mixingbowl | Piece of the puzzle, you're my missing part

[There should be a real reason that he feels better with Midoriya by his side, but he simply can't come up with one. But Midoriya is here and he'll stay.

Shouto shoves the tray off to the side and turns so he's essentially embracing his friend. He's burying his face in the juncture between Izuku's neck and shoulder. Why does he smell so much better? Almost intoxicating.]

You promise?

I promise. [Izuku replies, voice dropping low.

Giving up all pretense now that Todoroki's gone and embraced him like that, Izuku lets his arms slip around Todoroki, tugging him closer. He presses his nose to Todoroki's neck, breathing in the enticing scent with a giddiness that he can't really explain.]

Todoroki-kun...you smell really good. [With an uncharacteristic lack of embarrassment, Izuku whispers those words right into Todoroki's skin as he continues to nuzzle at the scent glands.]

[Midoriya smells good. Like warmth and safety and what a home should be. If he was thinking a little more clearly, he'd make a guess as to why.

As it is, he's still trying to deal with a fever.]

So do you. [He wants to wrap himself up in a blanket of his best friend. He wants to have his scent all over him.

He should've paid more attention when they were going over omegas in class. Alas, all of the signs aren't clear to him.]

[Meanwhile, there's Izuku, who took notes during the lecture on presenting, but completely forgets everything when he's confronted with the real thing. Not that he would've been studying the right set of notes anyway.

Instead of replying, Izuku just nips gently at Todoroki's neck, unable to resist when his friend's scent is telling him to do claim him.]

[Midoriya just nipped at his neck, like he's an alpha trying to claim an omega. That's silly though, Midoriya's a beta and he's an alpha.

So instead of pulling away or trying to stop him, he just offers up his neck. If there's anyone he trusts, it's Midoriya. The attention to such a sensitive part of him makes him hard.]

[For a moment, all he can do is stare. Todoroki's baring his neck like he's inviting Izuku to claim him. A wave of heat crashes through him at the sight, and before he can even think about it, Izuku's already nipping at the sensitive area again, eager and growing more aroused by the second.

Arms tightening around Todoroki, he drags him closer until Todoroki's practically sitting on his lap.

As dazed by the heat scent as he is, it doesn't even occur to Izuku to break away and check his notes.]

[Shouto didn't even bother to take notes. But this is... isn't this what alpha's do to omegas? They bite a spot on their neck and claim them as their own.

That's impossible for them, Midoriya is a beta.

But it feels so good. It feels good to have Midoriya's teeth on his neck. Sitting on his lap, sharing his warmth, it's like the fever doesn't even matter anymore.]

Midoriya... more...

[Bite harder, really claim him.]

Todoroki-kun... [With just a couple words, it feels like all of Izuku's instincts have been set on fire. If his omega is asking to be claimed, then who is he to deny him?

In any other situation, that thought alone would have raised the alarm. Now, though, Izuku just gives a soft little whine before he does exactly as Todoroki asks, sinking his teeth into his friend's shoulder, marking him. He has no idea why it feels so right to be doing this when he's a beta, but it does and that's all that matters right now.]

[ It's not magic, it's not binding (yet). But it does full Shouto with the dual sensation of relief and arousal. His alpha will claim him soon enough.

The thought escapes him just as soon as he has it. Instead focusing on physical relief. Which means rubbing his crotch against Midoriya's. ]

[It's almost too much, having this much stimulation all at once. With Todoroki's inviting scent filling his senses after the bite, and Todoroki rubbing against him, all Izuku can do is respond and give his omega what he wants.

Tightening his hold, Izuku surges forward, pushing him down onto his back so that he's covering Todoroki rather possessively.]

Todoroki-kun, my Todoroki-kun. Tell me what you want. [It's a struggle, getting the words out, like he's thinking through a fog.]

[Meanwhile it's not enough for Shouto. He wants more than just this, as good as it feels. His body is yearning for more. Midoriya inside of him, Midoriya claiming him. Midoriya. His alpha. His one and only.

It feels so good to be called his.]

Shouto. Call me Shouto. And... touch me more. Touch me everywhere. Make me yours.

[It has to be the fever speaking, but Shouto can't stop himself.]

Shouto. [As if Izuku could deny him anything as simple as this right now. (As if he could deny Shouto anything right now.)

Izuku braces himself on his forearms, caging Shouto in, and grinds down with his hips. His mouth kisses a trial up Shouto's neck from the bite.]

I'll make you mine. [He promises, and sucks at the skin just under Shouto's jaw. If he were thinking more clearly, he'd have stopped himself a while ago in
a panic at what they're doing. But with Shouto practically begging for his touch, stopping just isn't an option.]

[He whimpers under Izuku. The friction is good but it's not enough. He needs more than that if he's going to get through this.

But Izuku's promised him already. He'll be Izuku's soon- but he can't wait anymore.

Shouto's hands trail down Izuku's chest until they get to his crotch. His hands are trembling in excitement. It takes him several tries to properly unzip them.]

My Izuku. Fuck me. I need you.

[He'd be embarrassed at those words at any other time, but right now he's too wrapped up in his heat. It's hard to think clearly when all he wants is Izuku. Izuku's hands pinning him down, his cock inside of him. An embrace that's warm and loving and perfect for Shouto.]

[Any control that Izuku might have had left snaps with those words, his expression changing into something hungrier as he pulls back to look at Shouto.

His hands slip under Shouto's shirt to splay over his stomach possessively for a moment before he tugs at the shirt's hem, pulling it up.]

Take this off. [He demands in a voice that he'd hardly recognize in himself.]

[That's a new look on Izuku's face. But Shouto finds it... attractive. Magnetizing. He's not sure he could just how mesmerizing it is.

While he would usually chafe at being given orders, he's never had a problem with Izuku's. He always seems to agree with him. Even more so now, in the middle of his fever. So it only takes a moment before Shouto's under Izuku shirtless.]

Ask me for anything. [He can't fathom saying no.]

[His eyes rove over Shouto's chest, stomach, shoulders, taking in the sight with appreciation.]

I don't have to. [For a second, the smile he gives Shouto now is more like himself. Then, the intensity returns and Izuku hooks his fingers in Shouto's sleep pants and tugs it down.] You already told me what you wanted.

[He wants to be marked up. He wants everybody to look at him and know exactly who he belongs to and exactly who belongs to him.

There's Izuku's beautiful smile. Just for a fleeting moment, but Shouto adores him all the same.

As Izuku tugs his pants down, Shouto lifts his hips up, letting him get them off as easily as possible. It's obvious how hard he is without the cloth in the way. It's also obvious that right below it he's very wet.

There's no denying he's an omega.]

[Some part of Izuku registers shock--even though he's been biting and scenting Shouto like he's an omega this whole time, he didn't actually expect Shouto to be one. Wasn't Shouto supposed to be an alpha?

All those thoughts that should've lingered and kept his attention dissolve when Shouto's scent reaches him again. Izuku drops the pants off to the side and leans down, taking Shouto's cock into his hand. His tongue darts out to flick against the head--his eyes, though, stay on Shouto's face, watching for his reaction.]

[Shouto definitely thought he was. But this is heat, his body is feverish. This is what presenting is for an omega. Any hope of being an alpha is dashed. (If he was feeling more like himself he'd be smug about that too. Fuck you, Endeavor.)

As soon as Izuku takes his cock, his leg twitches, like he wants to wrap it around his torso and bring him closer. While he manages to stop himself, he can't stop the way he moans and spreads his legs further apart, giving Izuku all the access possible.

His pussy is getting wetter by the second, clenching on a cock that's not inside him yet. God, he wants that. He wants Izuku to knot him, he wants Izuku to cum in him, he wants more.]

That... That's good...

[Shouto's so responsive, it's all Izuku can do not to just pin him down and take him, like Shouto's been asking him to do.

As much as the scent's been messing with his reasoning, the feverish heat that's spread to him as well doesn't manage to wipe out all rational thought. He's just a beta who hasn't even presented yet (...right?).

So for a moment, he ignores those alpha instincts to hurry up. He dips his head down again to mouth at Shouto's cock, one finger slipping into his cunt at the same time.]

[His alpha. When he's in heat, there's nothing Shouto wouldn't do for Izuku. (Though that's just as true when he's in control of himself.)

It feels good to be under him. Even better when Izuku's treating him so nicely. but he wants to be properly fucked, even as good as this feels. After- after he gets filled up Izuku can play with him all he likes but right now, he wants Izuku's cock in his pussy. As Izuku slips a finger inside of him, he squeezes around it and whines before gathering his thoughts.]

Izuku... Izuku... I need your cock. I need your cum. I can't- I can't wait...

[This time, Izuku doesn't need to be told again. He won't pretend he doesn't want this just as much, and even in this state, he can piece together that Shouto's in heat right now. Izuku swallows hard. He'll do what he can for Shouto, even if he isn't the best choice as a heat companion.]

Okay, okay. Just give me a second.

[He pulls away, letting go of Shouto's cock and slipping another two fingers in to join the first. Just to make sure.

Eager as Shouto is right now, the last thing Izuku wants to do is hurt him.]

[ He loves the alpha above him with everything he has. Izuku is his hero, his savior. Even now, Izuku is the one who can take the edge off his heat.

He feels like he's wet enough already that Izuku could just side in without problem. But it is new.

Instead of complaining, he starts fucking himself on Izuku's fingers. His pussy squeezing around them like he's trying to tempt Izuku into giving him his cock faster. ]

Please...

[A strangled sound escapes him as he watches the omega move with wide eyes.]

S-shouto. [Izuku chokes out. Suddenly, he can't be inside him fast enough. Heart pounding, he pulls his fingers out and carelessly strips off his shirt and pants, not even looking when he tosses them away. He only has eyes for Shouto right now.

With his clothes out of the way, it's quick work to line his cock up and finally push inside slowly. Izuku leans down with a needy whine and presses his mouth to the bite mark he'd left on Shouto's shoulder earlier.]

Yes...

[ This is exactly what his body's been begging for his entire heat. Izuku nude above him, completely surrounded by his alpha's scent. Izuku finally inside of him. Shouto spreads his legs to give better access.

There's nothing better then this. At least, when he's in a heat daze. ]

we can all play pretend

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