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

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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[Oh. This was what he wanted out of Izuku all along, wasn't it? It was hard to define when he barely knew what his body wanted. But with Izuku in rut, it's like that's all been taken care of for him.

He's wet enough that Izuku pushing in just makes him groan in appreciation. His arms come up to grip him tightly. They're not going anywhere for a while and Shouto is absolutely okay with that in the heat of the moment.]

Mine...

[This is what they both wanted, right? It's easy to forget all the trouble they've had communicating with each other all week when they're wrapped up together like this.

Hearing only encouragement from his omega, Izuku catches Shouto's lips in a fierce kiss, hips already picking up a faster pace as he moves.]

[ Shouto opens himself up too the kiss, lips parting for him. Take him. Claim him. Make certain everyone knows who Shouto belongs to.

His hips move in time with Izuku's. It's easier than he imagined, just following into his alpha's pace. For the first time in a week, he finally feels at ease and it's because Izuku's cock is filling his needy pussy. ]

[It's good. Really good. But it's not enough. All Izuku can think about is how much he wants to hear Shouto crying out and desperate beneath him as he claims him. He wants to wreck him and leave no doubt that he has been claimed.

Izuku scrapes his teeth across Shouto's scent gland, already feeling the itch to bite down and mark him.] Turn over. [He can hardly recognize his own voice as he commands him and reluctantly pulls out.]

[He wants the claiming bite. He wants to say that Izuku is his alpha and nobody else's. A moan slips out of him as Izuku's teeth run over such a sensitive bit of skin.

Without thinking about it, Shouto does as Izuku asks, flipping over as soon as he's told.]

Izuku. Izuku... I need you. Fuck me. Mark me. Make me yours.

Shouto. [Izuku breathes out his name, wasting no time in covering Shouto's body with his own, pressing him down into the mattress with his weight.]

How much do you want my bite, Shouto? [He lets his canines graze Shouto's neck again in the same spot, cock dragging against his backside as he shifts.]

[He feels so settled underneath Izuku like this. There's no reason to worry or think to hard, all he has to do is follow Izuku's orders. Something about that is comforting.]

So much. Please, I need it. I need you. I want to be yours, I want you.

[Shouto rubs against Izuku's cock, trying and failing to get it back inside him. It doesn't feel right being this heated up without Izuku's cock in his cunt.]

[Izuku shudders as Shouto rubs against him, feeling his cock just barely miss his entrance.

With a low almost-growl, he pulls away with one last nip to Shouto's neck. As he straightens up, he catches his omega by the hips to keep him still, grip tight enough to probably leave bruises. There's no need to hesitate when Shouto's already begging. With one hand still keeping Shouto in place, Izuku eases himself back into Shouto's cunt with a wordless moan.]

[Until Izuku's in him, Shouto would have continued trying to get him inside. But Izuku's grip is tight and it's even more arousing than he would've imagined. Being held down by his alpha, his alpha taking what's rightfully his. He moans for more.

Shouto just melts into the bed once Izuku's cock is where it belongs.]

[His other hand returns to Shouto's hip, fitting there like it belongs. He keeps Shouto's ass lifted high, at the perfect angle for him to thrust into.

Shouto's reactions are all the encouragement he needs to do exactly that, not at all concerned with being gentle as he drives into him with quick, but deep strokes.]

[Gentle is overrated. He likes this much more, being overwhelmed with the pace Izuku sets for them and barely being able to think straight.

Shouto moans deep and loud when Izuku thrusts particularly deep. With the way his pussy is clenching around Izuku's cock, it's obvious he's getting closer and closer to climax.]

[With the heat clenching around him, Izuku grows closer, too, the tension in him nearing its peak.

Hauling Shouto back against him roughly, Izuku grinds his knot against the slick entrance. Izuku buries his cock deep inside Shouto, hips stuttering through his climax when the knot finally pops in. On pure instinct, Izuku bends forward and bites down on the scent gland, another shudder going through him as he feels the mate bond activates.]

[Shouto tilts his head to the side, granting Izuku more access to his neck. The claiming bite soothes him even as he finds himself cumming around Izuku's cock.

It's better than he's ever dreamed.]

Izuku... [His name spills from his lips in a lewd moan.]

I love you.

[With the bond forming between them, Izuku feels a bit of the aggressive lust taper off, calming him.

In a daze, he presses kisses along Shouto's neck, sliding his arms around Shouto's waist now and holding him steady as he cums.] Love you, too. [It's murmured into Shouto's shoulder, along with a tired, but affectionate nuzzle.]

[ Somewhere far back in his head he knows this isn't fair. Izuku's dealing with his first rut, he didn't really know what he's saying or doing. The rest of him is more than willing to accept what Izuku says completely and without reservations, as foolish as that might be. ]

I'll never leave you.

[Carefully as he can when he's still caught up in the confusion brought about by his rut, Izuku holds Shouto close and turns them over so they can lie down on the bed together. Izuku presses a kiss to the new bond bite, arm draped possessively over Shouto's chest.]

We're mates now... we'll have each other from now on. [Izuku mumbles into his shoulder as he closes his eyes . Later, it'll sink in, what he's done, but for now, he's just content in the knowledge that he's claimed his mate properly.]

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[He's tired from the claiming bit and their mating. He snuggles back into Izuku's warmth.]

Mates...

[Then he falls into a deep, comfortable sleep with his insides warm with Izuku's cock and seed. It's been a tiring week not to mention everything that's happened today.]

[Sensitive to his surroundings as he is right now, it's easy for Izuku to tell when Shouto's fallen asleep. He lies there, listening to his mate's even breathing, inhaling that familiar, calming scent with every breath he takes himself.]

Mates. My mate. [Softly those words are spoken, with Izuku's face tucked against Shouto's neck. Slowly, he drifts off, Shouto warm in his arms. Together they make a peaceful picture that won't keep in the morning.]

[Light filters in through the windows. Shouto shifts a bit in his sleep, pressing closer to Izuku. Mate. His mate. His one and only. His forever.

It's not hard to drift back to sleep with how warm he feels inside and out.]

[It's comfortable here in the bed, and Izuku very reluctantly begins to wake. This is no doubt the best sleep he's gotten all week, and some part of him is relieved that he no longer feels like he's burning up.

Sighing softly, Izuku pulls his "pillow" closer, nuzzling into the warmth.]

[Shouto hums pleasantly and lets himself be nuzzled. After all, it's just a dream. A very good, very warm dream.]

[Izuku would be happy staying here all day, surrounded by his mate's scent and warmth. He couldn't think of anything better.

Ready to doze off again, Izuku noses sleepily at Shouto's neck, pulling away just a little when his mate's hair tickles his face.

...wait. Suddenly, Izuku freezes, mind jumping into overdrive as it struggles to throw off the sluggishness and put together a clear picture. What happened?]

[While Izuku is having his mind work in overdrive, Shouto is practically boneless in Izuku's arms. He's so completely satisfied that he won't wake up for a few more minutes yet.

Unless Izuku shakes him awake or something.]

[Now that he's actually awake, the details begin to hit him without mercy. Most importantly, he recognizes this alluring scent--how could he forget, especially after last week? It's Shouto that he's curled up with, Shouto that he's holding in his arms... it feels like he's been thrown back to the morning after Shouto's heat.

Izuku blushes fiercely when he realizes just how similar this situation is, right down to him still being inside Shouto. Ohhhhh god. And Shouto's still sleeping--Izuku's caught between pulling out (most likely waking him up) and staying right where he is (most likely resulting in death by embarrassment). Not exactly the best choices to decide between.

Caught up in his panic, Izuku doesn't realize that his arms are tightening around Shouto's body, more than would be comfortable.]

[The tightness of the arms around his waist do indeed manage to wake Shouto up. This is probably not the way Izuku wanted it. Shouto just squirms in his arms, and groans quietly in pain.]

Too tight...

[He doesn't actually want to wake up yet, even with the pressure around his ribs.]

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