Izuku "Deku" Midoriya (
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Piece of the puzzle, you're my missing part
[It starts off as a normal day--well, almost normal. If it weren't for Todoroki being horribly sick and missing his classes, then it would've been just like any other day on the UA campus.
Still, his friend's been sick for quite a few days now, and Izuku can't help but worry about him. Once classes are out for the day, Izuku makes a beeline for the dorms, heading up to Todoroki's room and knocking on the door without hesitation.]
Todoroki-kun? It's me. [Hm, the door's unlocked. Izuku opens it as quietly as he can, peering at the lump on the bed when he steps inside.] Are you feeling any better?
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With a fierce smile, Izuku hooks his arms under Shouto's legs and draws them up, encouraging Shouto to wrap them around his waist as he presses back inside him.]
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He allows Izuku to move his legs around him, pulling him even closer. His hands reach up to Izuku's cheeks, pulling him into a desperate, needy kiss. ]
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Yours. [He says against Shouto's lips. With Shouto's legs wrapped around him, it's easy to shift forward, pressing Shouto down into the mattress with his weight.]
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Mine.
Fu-Fuck me harder?
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If that's--if that's what you want. [Izuku catches Shouto's lips in another kiss before he braces himself on his arms again. This time, he picks up the pace as he snaps his hips forward, just like Shouto wanted.]
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He can't stop himself from moaning. He loops his arms around Izuku, clawing at his skin while he's lost in the heat.]
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What other sounds could Izuku wring out of his omega? With that thought, Izuku reaches between them and takes Shouto's cock in hand, giving it an experimental stroke.]
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When Izuku strokes him he whimpers and whines, something high in the back of his throat. Now that he finally has Izuku fucking him as well, he begs for more.] Please-
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He'd liked that high whine Shouto had made just now, though. So he'll tighten his grip just slightly and stroke Shouto again.]
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The kiss helps soothe his nerves too. ]
Tou-Touch me more- Cum inside me- Make me cum-
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This time, his hand moves up and down Shouto's cock without mercy, trying his best to move in time with his thrusts. If his omega wants release, then he's determined to give it to him.]
Sh-Shouto. [There's no hint of the teasing from earlier now.] Are you close?
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Yes. Izuku- [He keeps moaning out his name as he gets closer and closer to release. His fingers scratch and claw at Izuku's skin.]
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Shouto, I've got you... [Izuku stumbles over the words as he nears his own release. Then, he surges forward and gives a particularly hard snap of his hips before he bites down on Shouto's neck, right where a the bond mark should go.]
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He practically collapses on Shouto a second or so later, nuzzling at the omega's neck with a content little hum.]
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He gives a little sigh and relaxes his grip, kissing the top of Izuku's head. It's nice to think clearly again.]
... Thank you.
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For what? [He mumbles against Shouto's skin, sounding like he could doze off at any second.]
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Being my alpha.
[It's soft and mumbled, but it's sincere.]
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Mmm. [It's a quiet, sleepy sound of agreement, though he doesn't even know what he's agreeing to.]
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So this is how omegas take care of their heats...]
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There, perfect. Wrapped up in an embrace and surrounded by his omega's scent, it's easy for Izuku to drift off into sleep.]
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Said distraction is still sleeping on top of him. A small shift reveals that Izuku is still inside of him too. But even that just fills him with warmth and contentment. His alpha... He doesn't know how he's so certain of that, but he is.
He brings a hand up to card through Izuku's hair, waiting for him to wake up.]
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With a grumble, Izuku shifts, arms tightening around Shouto. He might be stubbornly clinging to sleep for once, but the hand in his hair feels nice, relaxing.]
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Good morning, Izuku.
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Mmm. Morning.
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