Chapter 44
The warmth of Allspice and Ginger
Izuku sighed as he buried himself under the heavy arm of the sleeping alpha. His chest began to resonate with a purr as he settled into the warmth of calm Allspice. He let the pheromones wrap around him and blur the edges of his mind. Allspice and Ginger were now his favorite scents in the entire world; always bringing comfort, calmness and belonging with every inhale he took.
Izuku was sure that these scents were becoming something like an addiction of sorts for him. He craved the instant relief deep in his head and chest every time he was just a little bit too far away from the two alphas. He should probably be concerned that he would become dependent upon them, but any worry of that kind was easily washed away at the first intake of breath straight from the source; and god did he love it.
”Hey sweetheart.” Hitoshi whispered, his voice low and raspy. The arm slung around Izuku’s waist pulled him a bit closer as the alpha sleepily hummed a happy tune.
That was another one of the many things that Izuku was finding himself craving. The omega tilted his head up, smiling at the alpha when they made eye contact. “Hi.” He whispered back.
Toshi was already so handsome on any given day, but at this moment he was beautiful with his messy hair draped around his face and his eyes heavy with sleep.
“Time?” Hitoshi asked before a yawn interrupted the rasp in his voice.
Izuku tucked his nose against the column of the alpha’s throat, content to just feel the alpha so close to him. “Almost noon.” He said, lips feathering where he spoke.
The alpha nodded, “four hours is good.” He groaned, stretching his body slightly before settling heavily against the omega.
”Four hours is not enough, Toshi.” Izuku began to say, a frown on his face.
”Four hours is bad, dipshit.”
Izuku giggled as Katsuki's voice boomed from the bedroom door. The alpha was never one to make a quiet entrance; unless Hitoshi was actively asleep or Izuku was alone… or if Nyan was lazing on any surface within the blonde alpha’s direct line of sight.
Hitoshi grunted as he lifted his head to look at his boyfriend. “I have functioned with less.”
Izuku pushed himself up onto an elbow and poked the purple haired alpha in the chest lightly. “But you’d function better with more.” He said, a pout on his face.
That only led to the insomniac rolling his eyes. “I’m up now. No reason to beat me with logic I already know, especially when it’s not gonna happen.”
The bed dipped harshly as Katsuki crawled from the bottom of the bed up until he was hovering over the other alpha. “Good, cause I’m bored.” The blonde said as he dropped his head until his nose was able to drift along the other alpha’s in a gentle greeting.
“I thought Uraraka was dropping by.” Hitoshi asked, stretching his neck a bit more so he could leave a chase kiss on his boyfriend’s lips.
“That gooner showed her mug for fifteen minutes then bailed. For that nurse no less.” Katsuki informed, his eyebrows furrowed as if just thinking about it pissed him off.
Izuku perked at that, confused but also intrigued by the statement. “Your friend left with Yui?”
The blonde gave Izuku a look before nodding. “Ya, stunk up the foyer like she was going through puberty again. It was gross.”
Izuku tilted his head, a thoughtful look on his face. “I should ask her about it during her next visit. She’s been talking about an alpha already, I wonder if this will bring some second thoughts.”
Hitoshi laughed, “There are TV shows with far better drama scripts if you are eager for gossip.”
The omega’s cheeks reddened. “But those aren’t real.” He whined, embarrassed at being called out.
Katsuki scoffed, though his smirk grew large. “You nosy ass. Don’t you have enough entertainment with Toshi and I?” He asked, before narrowing his gaze. “Or have we become boring to you?”
Before Izuku could even open his mouth, the blonde dropped his face down until he disappeared into the crook of Hitoshi’s neck. Hitoshi gasped at the sudden attack on his scent gland, teeth gritting together while his hands stumbled to get out of the blankets in order to grasp his boyfriend's shoulders.
“ I-I didn’t s-say -“ Izuku stuttered, his cheeks deepening to red despite how his eyes remained wide and locked onto the two alpha’s.
Red eyes peaked over his boyfriend’s face and met with the omega’s. ”If watching doesn’t do it for you, you can always join.” Katsuki teased just before trailing his tongue slowly along Hitoshi’s jaw.
Izuku shook his head- hands clapping over his face in embarrassment but the blonde could see those green eyes peaking through fingers. He kept his gaze locked with the omega as he moved until he was able to kiss Hitoshi properly; open and sloppy. The dark haired alpha moved easily enough, more than willing to follow his boyfriend’s lead; all in favor of giving the best view for their little viewer.
Katsuki's tongue dipped into Hitoshi’s mouth, dragging along the inside of the alpha’s lips and over his fang slowly before sealing their lips together with slacked jaws. Katuski smirked as those green irises flickered to watch the movement. Izuku’s fingers were no longer covering his face, just curled into loose fists as they remained over his mouth in shocked fascination.
Pine filled the air with a hint of sweet sugar; arousal.
The two alpha’s were moving easily together; a dance that they had learned and committed to memory. Though each caress and kiss was shifted slightly so that the person that held their affection could have a clear and precise view of everything they were doing; and everything they were willing to give.
“Kacchan” Izuku whispered, his voice nothing but breath and hesitance when the blonde dropped his hips to press against Hitoshi’s. There was clothing with a blanket still between them, but it was clear what the alpha was doing and how much his boyfriend was enjoying it.
Hitoshi moaned, one hand fisting the blonde’s shirt while the other disappeared under it and pushed the article up to showcase a toned side and the hint of a pec. There was no space between them as Allspice and Ginger crashed together and intertwined in a tango of arousal.
With each roll of the hips, gasp of breath and moan of pleasure was an invite of sorts directed to the omega next to them. It was obvious they were showing off, each kiss and thrust a promise of everything that the omega could have. The alphas could feel the heated stare coming from Izuku as they continued, could hear the little gasps and whimpers, and could smell the increasing want.
Katsuki broke the kiss, eyes drifting toward Izuku for only a second before he returned to suck and lick at his boyfriend's neck. Hitoshi moaned as he turned his head to give his boyfriend whatever he wanted, and hummed in satisfaction when a new set of lips hesitantly met his own.
Izuku held still after their lips met, obviously unsure of what to do but overwhelmed by the desire to do something. Hitoshi could think of nothing more endearing as he tried to ease the brick wall that was the omega’s mouth into something smoother and softer. So he released more of his scent and kissed the omega back in earnest. It took a couple moments but soon the omega was imitating the alpha.
They moved together slowly, building up momentum until Izuku was pressing himself up against Hitoshi’s side; fingers sliding through dark strands as Izuku tried to pull the alpha even closer to him. The alpha broke the kiss just long enough to sneak his arm under the omega’s body so he could press Izuku against him.
This was perfect for Hitoshi. To have one boyfriend rutting desperately against him from above could only be made better with the other (yes, it wasn’t official. But it was hard not to think that way) draped along his side kissing him passionately.
“Come here, Izuku.” Katsuki rasped as he pulled back from the other alpha.
Izuku broke their kiss with little restraint, his cheeks flushed and his eyes hooded as he looked up at the blonde. Hitoshi watched as Izuku lifted himself up just enough for Katsuki to kiss him. It wasn’t slow like the one with him, but the omega seemed to have gained some confidence as he opened his mouth like Hitoshi had done with the blonde before. Katuski huffed a laugh but quickly dipped his tongue inside as silently requested. A delightful moan filled the space around them as Izuku leaned closer to the blonde. With each swipe of the alpha’s tongue, there was little else that Izuku wanted to do but receive more.
Hitoshi was aching, his cock hard as he watched and listened to the two. He could see the beginnings of spit build at the corner of Izuku’s mouth. And with a quick swipe of his tongue, was able to catch it before it dripped down his chin. It only took one small gasp from the omega before Hitoshi was added to the two’s kisses. It was messy and uncoordinated as both he and Katsuki tried to dip their tongues into Izuku’s mouth at the same time. The omega moaned and shook in delight as he attempted to catch their tongues with gentle nips to no avail. The purring in his chest became an evident vibration against Hitoshi’s side.
Hitoshi and Katsuki were completely desperate for the omega.
Katsuki carded his fingers through dark curls until he was able to cup the back of the omega's head. He urged Izuku to follow him as he sat up, moving the smaller man until they were both straddling Hitoshi’s lap with Izuku’s back facing the laying alpha. Their kiss continued, open mouthed and frantic as calloused hands fell to Izuku’s waist and slid under his shirt.
Hitoshi could visibly see the shiver that ran over the omega’s body as his boyfriend pulled the shirt up and off, and was able to watch as Izuku copied the alpha with quick hands before pressing their chest together. Katsuki was much taller than the omega; the smaller man’s neck craned back and stretched to keep their bodies touching as much as possible. It was incredibly hot for Hitoshi to watch, to see the way they moved and touched each other’s exposed skin with gentle hands; all while sitting on him was like a crazed dream.
Yet it was when Izuku - consciously or not- swayed his hips against Hitoshi’s crotch that had the alpha lunging forward to wrap his own hands around the omega. He kicked himself when Izuku jumped, his startled yelp breaking the tongue deep kiss.
“Sorry,” He whispered, kissing the omega’s shoulder in apology as he trailed the backs of his fingers up and down Izuku’s side. “I’ll be better.” He promised, his voice low but earnest as he kept himself as still as he could.
Izuku, green eyes wide, looked over his shoulder and nodded. His chest heaving as he licked his lip and turned back to Katuski. The blonde was in no better condition, his chest raising and falling quickly, all the while with pupils blown wide as he watched the omega before him.
“I-I.” Izuku stammered, shoulders falling slightly as he tried to speak. “Don’t know if I want to do more than this.”
His voice was quiet as he finished and both alphas yearned to comfort the smaller man between them.
“Whatever you want, Izuku.” Hitoshi rushed, nodded his head and place a soft kiss to the omega’s cheek.
“Clothes will stay on if you want to continue.” Katsuki agreed. He lifted a hand and and cupped Izuku’s chin. “We do what you want. And if that is to stop, then we fucking will.”
Izuku nodded while he tilted his head into the blonde alpha’s hand. “Can we continue what we were doing?”
“Of course.” The blonde smiled, leaning down and kissing the omega gently on the other cheek.
Hitoshi hummed as he dragged his lips against the omega's shoulder. “Can I at least take off my shirt? I’ll keep it on if you want, or just watch if my presence is too much.” he clarified, not wanting to put any pressure on the omega.
Izuku giggled, glancing over his shoulder at the darker haired alpha. “You better stay without a shirt.” He said, his smile turning into a savage smirk as he eyes the alpha.
Hitoshi smiled in turn, relieved and incredibly turned on as he practically ripped the shirt off his body with one hand.
“Desperate bitch.” Katsuki teased. His tone was light but challenging as he leveled his boyfriend with a lifted brow.
“Just obsessed and horny.” Hitoshi snarked back. With a quick hand, he grasped the blonde by the back of his head and tugged him until their lips crashed together.
Izuku gasped, habitually rutting backwards and down into Hitoshi’s crotch to meet the increasing pressure. A high pitched moan ripped from his mouth as Katsuki rolled his own into him. ”K-Kacchan~” Izuku breathed, head falling back onto Hitoshi’s shoulder.
“Do that again.” Hitoshi urged Katsuki as he grasped onto the omega’s sides to keep the smaller man stead. He was desperate to hear Izuku’s expression of pleasure once again.
The blonde bit his boyfriend’s lip, but obeyed nonetheless. Kissing the dark haired alpha more as they moved in tandem with one another.
Izuku melted between the two alphas as they rutted and rocked from either side; continuously dragged and pressed against him. It was all encompassing. There were so many sensations firing through the omega’s body faster than his brain could understand. What Izuku did know though was that the hard cock raking along his cunt and ass was Hitoshi’s, while the hard cock rocking up along his own was Katsuki’s.
“Zuku!” Hisashi gasped, his grip tightening as he buried his nose into the omega’s neck and moaned loudly. He was shaking slightly, his entire being wanting to rip the omega’s pants off and bury himself as deep as he could as he came. Gods, he wanted this man so badly.
Katsuki wasn’t far behind as he forced Izuku’s head back once more and kissed him. It was barely a kiss with both of their mouths open and panting, but the alpha wasn’t going to let that stop him from dragging his tongue along Izuku’s bottom lip.
Just as Katsuki's hips stuttered and pressed hard against Izuku, the omega let out a long whimper as he used the two alpha’s as he pleased. His smaller hips slammed down onto Hitoshi, causing the alpha to hiss in overstimulation. Though Izuku didn’t seem to have any care. He dragged his cunt back and forth, clamping his hands around Katuski's waist to pull him closer as he leaned back slightly so he could feel both cocks more completely against him.
Katsuki and Hitoshi pressed heavily against the omega, their hooded gazes wanting as Izuku ground himself obsessively between them both. His eyes were clamped closed, mouth open as he panted with pinkened cheeks. It was only a few extra seconds later when the omega moaned from deep in his throat, his hips stuttering until falling still.
All three breathed hard against one another. Katuski and Hitoshi smile at one another as they begin kissing and whisper softly to the omega between them. Their soft purrs filled the room as they watched the beautiful man enjoy his afterglow haze.
After a few moments Hitoshi settles Izuku against his chest, kissing the omega gently at the whine Izuku makes as they move. “Just getting us comfortable, Hun.” He whispered as he scooted them until they were resting against the headboard.
Izuku hummed in reply, practically a rag doll in the alpha’s arms. Katsuki huffs in amusement as he gets off the bed and disappears into the attached bathroom. It’s not long before he emerges in a new pair of underwear and a baggy t-shirt.
“Couldn’t wait?” Hitoshi asked, lifting his brow as he watched his boyfriend step into a pair of shorts.
Red eyes glaring back is the only answer he gets before shouting in the hallway has the two alphas on high alert. Katsuki is quick to move to the door, opening it slowly to peek out.
Just as Hitoshi is moving Izuku into a more secure hold, the door is being thrown open with a loud bang against the wall. Loud growls and shouts enter the room as Hasashi storms in and pins Katsuki to the wall.
“The fuck did you do to my son?!” The older alpha demands, his fangs on full display as he winds up for a punch.
Hitoshi only has a moment to move- Izuku tight against his chest despite how the omega struggles to get free- as he realizes it the side his boyfriend doesn't have peripheral vision. The defining crunch of bone fills the air and the blonde crumbles into the wall for support. Hitoshi is off the bed in a moment, moving toward his boyfriend as Inko rushes in the room. Her pheromones fill the room with a territorial stench as Masaru is hot on her tail.
”You can’t just barge into an alpha’s den.” Masaru snaps as he tries to grab at the other omega’s arm.
“I can’t believe I trusted you!” Inko screams, her own fangs heavy in her mouth as she stomps over to Izuku who is crawling to get to the opposite side of the bed.
Hitoshi can’t decide where to focus, on the two alphas now brawling by the door or on the omegas now frantically grabbing at each other. Though it becomes clear once Mitsuki runs into the room that she is determined to handle the alpha brawl on her own.
“How dare you touch my son!” She roars as she wraps an arm around Hasashi’s throat. Mitsuki yanks backwards, bodily throwing both of them out of the room and onto the hallway floor with a loud crash.
“Let go.” Izuku mutters, his voice caught in his throat as his mother grabs his arm and yanks him off the bed. Izuku falls haphazardly head first onto the floor as Masaru grabs Inko by her shoulder and tries to pry his hand into the death grip the Omegan mother has on Izuku. Hitoshi is back to Izuku’s side in an instant, hands gentle as he helps the omega stand up despite his mother’s yanking. Green eyes lock with his own and Hitoshi can see the terror in his eyes.
“Inko stop!” Masaru begs, his own pheromones now stressed and thick with confusion. He is able to break the hold on Izuku’s wrist a moment later. “You need to calm down.”
Inko hisses in rage and turns on the brunette with a swing of her fist. Hitoshi only has a moment of reflex to grab the woman’s arm just before it makes contact with Masaru’s face. Inko turns to the alpha, her eyes blazing with anger, and with a flick of her other hand a lamp launches across the room and into the back of Hitoshi’s head.
The alpha grunts, stumbling slightly as the unexpected hit makes his grip weaken enough for Inko to rip her hand away and grab Izuku- who was attempting to run around them and towards the window- by the scruff of the neck. Izuku whines in pain as he body relaxes on instinct.
“Ink-“ Masaru begins but is interrupted with a backhanded slap to the mouth.
“You will never speak to me again.” Inko states, her tone suddenly calm as she drags Izuku across the room and into the hall.
Hitoshi shakes his head, his double vision now clearing as he stumbles through the doorway.
It’s a standoff in the hallway, Mitsuki and Katsuki standing side by side against Hasashi, all three breathing heavily. Katsuki’s cheek is blooming with a dark red while Mistuki favors her left wrist. Though both look far better than Hashai, who has blood running down his nose and over his mouth. He has an obvious missing tooth as he hisses at the two in warning.
Inko is already down the hall and starting down the stairs, a struggling Izuku in tow. She is growling something at her son as she shoves him harshly to comply with her movements.
Hitoshi tries to move towards them, but is stopped by Hasashi stepping in his way. “We have a document signed by a judge stating that Izuku is no longer in your care, nor do you have any rights over him.” Hisashi growls, hand moving to pull a bundle of papers from his suit jacket. “We have full custody over him and are here to remove him from the premises on the suspicion of it no longer being a conducive place for his safety.”
The alpha practically throws the papers onto the floor, Masaru quickly gathers them and looks them over. His lip is cracked and bleeding but he seems to pay no mind to it as he frantically flips to the second page.
“That can’t be fucking right.” Katsuki growls, his shoulders hunched.
“It is.” Masaru says, hands shaking. “Izuku has been released from our custody on the expectation that he is moved to a different safe house within three hours of removal.”
Katsuki growls as the slam of the front door echoes throughout the house. It leaves a growing pit in the alpha’s chest. “He will need an escort for his safety-“
“There is also a clause that this transfer doesn’t need any hero supervision on the grounds that Hasashi is an active Secret Service agent.” The omega continues, his voice becoming wobbly. “He has the knowledge and skill to keep his son safe during the allotted time it takes to transfer Izuku.”
Mistuki shifts to look at the omega, her pheromones turning calm as she directs her attention to her mate. “Saru?” She questions.
”There is nothing we can do.” Masaru whispers, papers falling lax against his side. “At least not right now.”
Hasashi nods, his grin predatory as he opens his hand for the documents. “Even heroes have to follow a court order, so don’t follow us and I will have no need to call the police.”
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Let me just drop this here… and hope for the best. Really there isn’t much I can do now. This story is out of my hands and writing itself.
