Smutty fluff smut chapter ;)
Chapter Six: Understanding
Daichi~
"I don't think you guys should leave the house without an Alpha anymore," Daichi said, in more question than statement.
Suga crawled out of the Alpha's grasp, much to his irritation, and sat up in a mess of navy covers next to him. "You guys meaning the Omegas?" The silver haired boy chided, poking him playfully in the ribs.
"Sorry...but you know what I mean," Daichi faltered, guilt lacing its way into his otherwise calm scent.
"And how to you propose this to work? Everyone's class schedules barely line up as it is. Plus, there's no way that some of the Alphas...or even certain Omegas, would go for it."
Daichi knew that Suga hated that he was unable to live his life freely- to go about at all times of the day, to places that he pleased without any stress. Daichi hated it too, but for now, he needed to ensure a higher degree of safety for Suga and the flock. At least, until he could come up with a better gameplan. It had been just over two weeks since the Omegas had moved in. Two weeks, two cases of assault, one case of sexual assault, and one case of rape. The figures were overwhelming and they shed light on a portion of society that he wished he didn't know about.
"Okay well, maybe not during class hours, but all other hours," Daichi proposed, furrowing his brows in thought. "Three assaults, Suga. Three, in just two weeks. That's unreal. We can't let this keep happening. It's ridiculous."
"Mmm," Suga replied, cogs turning. All the while, releasing a massive wave of joy at from the protective words that pleasantly attacked Daichi's senses.
He reached out and flicked a silver hair out of Suga's thoughtful face, "I know it sucks. I'm not saying any of this to try and keep you all under supervision or house arrest. But, until we can figure out a way to better protect all of you, I think this is our best option."
"Alright," Suga relinquished after a few moments of silent contemplation. "I'm in agreement. Do you have a plan?"
Daichi pulled the Omega into his lap, scenting him against his neck. "We could partner everyone up?" He offered, falling back into the plush pillows behind him in contentment.
Suga glanced back at him from his perched position in Daichi's lap and gave him, 'the look.' "Well, I guess three of us are basically partnered up already and-"
"No way are you wandering about without me. My sanity can't take a hit like that," Daichi interjected, his eyes darkening with an instinctual fury.
Suga rolled his eyes, but smiled sweetly at the words. "Yeah, yeah. You Alphas…" he playfully chastised, poking Daichi in the forehead with his forefinger. "Oikawa, Nishinoya, and I are out of the equation...and Yachi doesn't leave the house. So that basically leaves Shoyo, Yamaguchi, and Keiji."
"And Tobio, Tsukishima, and Tanaka."
"Tanaka would be a team player, but do you think that Tobio and Tsukishima would go for it?"
"I know Tsukishima has been eyeing Yamaguchi, albeit from a far. Tobio...may prove difficult, but I think I can convince him to at the very least keep an eye on either Keiji or Shoyo."
"I'd prefer an eye on Shoyo," Suga ventured, scrunching up his narrow nose in frustration. "He probably needs the most help. His scent is so distinct and he doesn't know how to properly reign it in. Plus, Keji is older and far more experienced. Annnnd he's the best out of all of us at suppressing his Omega fragrance. By far."
"Perfect," Daichi replied with a morning yawn and reached behind himself to adjust a pillow. "I'll talk to them today."
"But, I want you to know," Suga added, gracefully shuffling off of Daichi's lap to face him. "When you're not at home and I need to leave the house, I'm still going to go. I'm not sacrificing my freedom. I got along just fine before I met you."
Daichi growled out in frustration and rolled his head back to look up at the ceiling, why did the silver boy have to be so difficult? Sure, he could see his perspective- it wasn't right of Daichi to treat him like his property, but still. It was for the Omega's own protection and he wasn't planning on it being permanent. He just needed some time to come up with a better plan. A more long term plan.
"That being said…" Suga continued and Daichi lolled his head back to meet his intense gaze. "Maybe….well, I don't know…"
The captain perked up and raised an eyebrow at the crimson flush, flooding over the silver Omega's face.
"Maybe...it would be safer if I had more of your scent."
Daichi coughed out, choking on his own spit. "What exactly do you mean, Suga," he questioned in a deep voice, his eyes darkening with desire. He needed clarification.
"Well, not mating with me, so don't get the wrong idea!" Suga hurriedly replied, shaking his slender hands out in front of him. "But...maybe, sleeping together? I mean, only if you want to! I think you do, at least...I don't know...but it would help, right?" He finished shyly, averting his gaze to the bay window on his left.
Daichi thought about it for a moment, admiring Suga's soft features in the natural light pouring into the room. He wasn't contemplating the act itself, he was more than eager to sleep with the Omega, but the effects it would have. Sleeping with Suga would keep the boy smelling like him for longer periods of time and Daichi's later scenting would become more potent. However, it wouldn't have the same effect as mating would, but he knew Suga wasn't ready to take that jump, even if he was.
"Why are you so quiet?" Suga questioned hotly, fiddling with the edges of the navy undersheet of the bed. "I propose sleeping together and you get all quiet!"
"Sorry," Daichi faltered, feeling his knot harden against his sweatpants at the sensitive subject matter. "I was...just thinking about the logistics of it."
"I didn't know you Alphas were able to think about the 'logistics' of sex," the silver boy chirped, playfully sticking out his tongue.
"Well, of course I want to sleep with you, Suga," Daichi started, sitting up and subconsciously releasing a domineering scent of arousal. "I've wanted to fuck you since the moment I first smelled you," he finished in a deep growl that rattled his vocal cords.
Suga rolled forward slightly and gave a him sly smirk, sun radiating off of his delicate features and brightly shimmering through his silver hair. Daichi trailed his gaze down from the Omega's eyes to the beautiful mole on his cheek, then lower to his soft, pink lips. When Suga's scent began to shift from one that tranquility to one laced with desire, it was enough to pull his feral instincts out of their slumber. He gingerly grabbed the Omega, shuffled him out of his grey shirt, and flipped him onto his stomach. Pushing him into the mattress, Daichi began to caress the boy's smooth skin, nipping and licking up his spine. The silver Omega's skin tasted supremely delicious and his scent was so intoxicating that Daichi felt his eyes darken with a carnal lust. It was true, he had wanted to fuck the boy since he had first laid eyes on him but, it wasn't the same instinctual Alpha feeling that erupted inside him when he was around other aroused Omegas. With Suga, it was different, much more personal and satisfying- Daichi had yet to understand why.
As he grazed his hands down Suga's lower back, he gripped the waistband of the boy's pijama sweats and shimmied them down over his slender thighs. Every hair on Daichi's body rose up in a cool shiver at the sight of the wet briefs underneath. His breathing grew heavy with want as he knelt frozen in place on the mattress, eyeing the area with probing eyes.
"Daichi…" Suga asked softly over his shoulder in a dreamy voice that melted his insides. He wanted to touch every inch of the silver boy, feel him against his own tanned skin. Raw instinct bashed against his skull, demanding for physical contact- making him feel as if he would die without it, and indeed, Daichi felt with every fibre of his being that he might. Suga's aroused scent was growing supremely intoxicating, diffusing inside his nostrils with its liquidy, chocolate fragrance. He released a throaty rumble and slid over Suga's fragile form, pushing down on his shoulder blades as he inhaled deeply into his scent glands.
"Mine," Daichi rumbled against the Omega's exposed neck before nipping hard against the soft skin. When Suga whimpered into the covers at his forward remark, he licked up the jugular vein, grazing his teeth up against the delicate spot.
"Mine," he said again in a more intense snarl than before, taking pleasure in the reaction that it sparked out of the boy.
He gently lifted up Suga's head by his silver locks, craving eye contact. The Omega's eyes moved to the left to meet his gaze, his irises cloudy with arousal. The captain maintained the upturned position, one fist in the boy's thick hair, and slid his other hand down his narrow back. When Suga's eyes darted forward, Daichi growled out in warning, commanding back eye contact. He watched on with increased arousal as Suga softly whined as he pushed down the Omega's moistened briefs, exposing his private area to the morning light of the room.
"Please," the silver boy panted as Daichi teased a finger across his soaked hole. The sensual tone of his voice sent the Alpha into overdrive and his sexual fragrance burst out, blanketing the room with force. Suga whimpered loudly and clamped his eyes shut, his own scent responding to Daichi's domineering one. The captain released the Omega's hair and slowed himself down for a moment- he was mere seconds from losing his conscious mind to unchecked pleasure.
"Suga, I'll try my best to be gentle, but I can't promise anything. I'm sorry," he grumbled in a low, threatening tone, prompting a shiver from the Omega beneath him.
"I don't care, I need you inside me. Please," Suga whined into the plush covers, panting in need.
Daichi took in a deep breath and allowed his mind to reign free- their coalescing fragrances were becoming too much for him to handle. He roughly pulled off what little remained of the Omega's clothing and the Suga responded by arching his back into the mattress to present himself. With the silver-haired boys hips up, psensually shaking in front of him, Daichi went completely feral, pulling off his own restrictive clothing with fervor. He leaned in and sniffed Suga's sex, causing the small boy to whimper out in need.
"Please," Suga moaned quietly, grabbing into the comforter ahead of him and twisting it in his grasp.
Daichi dug his hands into the Omega's delicate hips with enough force to bruise and slowly pushed one finger inside with ease.
"Pleaseee Alpha," came a second, much louder moan from Suga as he rolled his hips back against Daichi's hand to fill himself more. His inner thighs wet with his sex, dripping down onto the undersheet of the bed.
The captain moved his hands back to Suga's hips and lined up his cock against the soaked hole, eager to acquiesce to the request. When Suga rocked his hips back, attempting to push back against his knot he pulled away and leaned forward to bite down on his pale neck.
"No," he commanded though gnarled teeth, making his dominant status known to his partner.
"I...y-yes," Suga panted, nodded in furiously into the covers and arched his back further, trying to seduce the captain into action.
Satisfied with the compliance, Daichi once again lined aching cock against Suga's wet sex and readied to push in. When he deeply thrust, he simultaneously grabbed the Omega around the neck, pulling him against his own, hard body. Suga gasped loudly from the insertion and arched his back away from the tanned man, grasping onto Daichi's flexed thighs. As the Alpha continued to thrust in from behind, he kissed and licked at the Omega's ear, who nipped back in response.
Daichi had never before experienced such pleasure. He felt as if he was bathing in Suga's scent more than he had ever before and the Omega's delicate skin against his own was sending electric sparks through his navel with each graze. He wanted more- more contact, more of Suga's aroused scent. He wanted to be deeper inside of him, greedy for the raw ecstasy he was feeling. It felt like a bottomless pit of pleasure- a pool of smooth chocolate for him to dive into, as deep as he wanted.
Finally, after minutes of unbounded luxury, Daichi succumbed to their combined scent and felt himself knot inside the small boy. He pulled the Omega in fully against his body and ground around slowly at his insides.
When he felt Suga's hole struggling to fit his knotted girth, he did his best to utter out from his instincts, "relax. I will hurt you. Please."
Suga whimpered, a combination of euphoria and pain, and panted as his small ass locked into the Alpha's crotch. Mere moments later, Daichi climaxed in the most wonderful orgasm he had ever had, his seed bursting into Suga's waiting hole. He continued to hold the Omega against him as his knot shrank back to its usual size, then gently slipped it out, feeling more absolutely content.
It took Daichi a moment to recuperate after he had gingerly laid Suga down in the mass of covers- too enraptured in watching his seed spill out of the Omega's hole.
"Suga," he panted out, finally steadying his mind enough to speak. Laying down beside his Omega, he wrapped him into a sweaty embrace. "Are you okay? Did I hurt you?"
Suga shook his head and Daichi felt him smile against his chest. "It was wonderful," the silver beauty whispered back quietly.
Daichi's heart nearly stopped.
Sugawara~
"Daichi, I need to go and check on my flock!" The silver haired Omega whined, pushing away the Alpha's strong arms from his body.
The pair had spent the entire morning fucking- in the shower, on the floor, and in the bed. Suga had loved every minute of it. Something about Daichi's scent left him blubbering for more...of everything. The man made him feel safe, but the security was different than what he had normally experienced with Alphas. It was almost familial in nature. Not in their attraction to each other, they certainly weren't platonic, but in the unconditional protection Daichi offered up. Daichi seemed to understand him, but, more than that, the Alpha wanted to understand him- wanted to learn about the harsh realities of being an Omega. In fact, Suga hadn't been certain that people like Daichi existed at all until the captain had fallen right into his lap.
The Alpha gnashed his teeth but allowed the Omega to escape his grasp and Suga hurried to dress himself with the clothes he had worn the previous night- and they seriously needed a wash, they reeked of sex.
"I like you better with your clothes off," came a low growl from the dark, and very naked, Alpha lounging on the bed.
"Daichi pull yourself together!" Suga chastised him sweetly. He wanted to continue to nest with the captain, but he had obligations...particularly to his flock, and to Yachi.
"I can smell that your heat is coming soon," Daichi stated matter-of-factly, catching Suga off guard with the forwardness of the remark.
The silver boy stiffened and turned to face the Alpha, adjusting his shirt on his narrow shoulders. "Ah, I forgot about that," he chirped back in a successful attempt to hide his discomfort.
"Forgot about what?"
"That Alphas could smell when an Omega's heat would happen after they had slept with them."
"Oh...yeah I guess I couldn't smell it before now," Daichi let out a chuckle that was almost a snort.
"Don't worry, I'll be keeping my injection on me the next few days," the Omega added, wanting to make his intentions and thoughts known to the Alpha.
"Mmm."
"Well, I'm going to check on Yachi...give her a bit of company. See you downstairs in a bit?"
"Yeah, sounds good."
Suga nodded, smiling sweety, before exiting the room. However, he couldn't shake the feeling of guilt when he realized that Daichi was disappointed with his response of rejection.
"Yachi, good afternoon!" Suga chirped to the small figure nestled under the soft blankets on the floor of the nesting room.
"Hi, Suga," Yachi mumbled back, hesitantly pulling the pink covers off of her sleepy head. "...you smell different…"
"Suuuuugaaaaa~" Oikawa burst into the room causing the small female to jump in fright. Bowling into Suga, the chestnut Omega smelled deeply into his hair and cried, "you slept with him! You naughty minx!"
Suga flushed a deep crimson and huffed in Oikawa's dramatic grasp. He knew that the other household members would be able to smell the difference, but he wasn't prepared to explain himself. Even he wasn't sure what he was doing with Daichi, nor where the relationship was headed.
"Did-did someone hu-hurt you?!" Yachi asked, releasing a fresh scent of fear that began to sour the tea green room.
"No, no, Yachi don't worry! I let him! It was mutual, I promise," Suga quickly replied with a smile and shook his hands out in front of him.
"Of course you did, you two are in loveeee~~" Oikawa teased, poking him in the shoulder with his forefinger.
"Shh, Oikawa stop being a pest."
"I'm not being a pest!"
"You...let him?" Yachi interjected, gazing up at her Omega nestmates with large, questioning eyes.
The two boys knelt down in near-unison and crawled over to the girl, embracing her with their calming scents.
"It was consensual, Yachi. He's a good guy...Daichi...he's a good Alpha," Suga reiterated, truly believing his own words. He hoped that they would convince the blonde Omega that there were good, protective Alphas out there- ones that wouldn't hurt her like Chaki had.
"Yachi! Why don't we bring him up here so you can see for yourself!" Oikawa proposed loudly with a sly wink.
"Whaa-WHAT, are you crazy!" Yachi squeaked and cowered beneath the covers once more.
Suga wasn't wasn't positive that it was a good idea to push the girl, but he was also certain that if they didn't intervene soon, she would never regain her old self. Perhaps, meeting a soft spoken Alpha like Daichi, or even Asahi, would be beneficial for her. He gingerly pulled back the blankets smiled down at her, "do you trust us, Yachi?"
The blonde Omega sat forward, clearly uncomfortable. "Yes, always," she whispered after a few moments.
Although Suga knew that she was not fully on board with the idea, he pushed forward anyways. "Then I think that you should let us introduce you to a couple of the Alphas...well, introduce you on more personal terms than when you met them the first day we got here. You know, to prove to you that they're they're well mannered guys. Plus, Oikawa and I will both stay right by your side the whole time," Suga offered with a sweet smile, pleased with Yachi's rare show of bravery.
"What if they...jump us?!"
Oikawa laughed at the 'classic' Yachi remark. "They're big softies. I can personally guarantee that they would never jump such a cute Omega," he replied with a sly wink.
"Yachi, this might be hard for you to hear, but I'd like you to listen if you could," Suga added, pushing out a tranquil scent to calm her nervous energy.
"O-okay."
He took in a subtle breath and gave Oikawa a knowing look. The two boys had hidden their sexual assaults from her- they didn't want to upset her any more than they had to. However, if they told her about the protective Alphas and how they had come to their rescue, then maybe she would feel safe enough to at least leave the nesting room. It would be a small victory, but a victory nonetheless.
"Oikawa and I were both assaulted by random Alphas this past week, but we were saved by the Alphas living in this house. They fought with our attackers, pulled us to safety, licked our wounds, and scented us to try and prevent it from happening again. My Alpha," Suga paused, catching the words in his throat. "Well, the Alpha I've been seeing has even suggested that we pair the Omegas up with an Alpha when we go outside the house to provide better protection."
"Even though I hate to admit it, we've landed ourselves a good group of Alpha boys here~~" Oikawa added in with a vigorous and knowing nod.
"I think that if you give some of them a chance and allow us to introduce them, you'll be surprised. Maybe you'll even feel safer knowing that they're guarding our nest," Suga finished with a beaming smile.
Yachi was quiet for a moment and Oikawa pulled a pink felt blanket over her small shoulders.
"You really think this is a good idea?" She finally whispered, placing her trust in her nestmates.
"I do, my baby. I do," Suga responded, rubbing her back in small circles.
"Oikawa, you promise you'll stay beside me?" Yachi added and Suga suppressed a chuckle. Oikawa was definitely the person he would want by his side if he was in a situation like this...the chestnut boy was basically their nest's Alpha.
"Of course my little princess~~"
"O-okay, let's do it."
Daichi~~
Daichi mentally listed off the things Suga had lectured once more- project a calm scent at all times. Maintain self control. Do not give into instincts. Do not try to approach or touch her. All very basic things...well, basic now that he had personal experience with Omegas. He glanced over at Asahi, noting that his Alpha friend was also going over his own internal checklist.
"Ready?" He asked and he was granted a nod before the pair entered the Omega nest.
Daichi felt pangs of guilt radiate over him when he saw the shaking girl nestled between Suga and Oikawa. He hated that his kind was responsible for damaging such a small and sweet person. He used to be proud of being an Alpha but now, he didn't even want to be associated with them. If he ever came across this 'Chaki' boy he would…
"Hello there!" Asahi interrupted his spiraling thoughts with a cheerful call. "I've heard so many wonderful things about you from Nishinoya!"
Daichi admired his Alpha friend- his calming scent was strong, much stronger than any scent he could hope to produce. "Hi, my name is Daichi," he added his own introduction with a somewhat awkward, yet gleeful wave.
"H-hello," came a squeaky reply and when Daichi heard the female Omega whisper 'is that the one' to Suga and he couldn't help but smirk to himself. .
"We haven't seen you around the house! Nishinoya told me that you feel safer in here. It's a pretty nice room, I get it," Asahi chimed in once more, eyes darting around the room, taking in its contents.
Yachi slowly nodded and Daichi noted that she was reacting quite positively to Asahi's experienced tranquil scent.
"I get that," Asahi continued with a knowing nod of agreement, stroking his goatee. "I feel safer in my room, too."
Daichi said nothing, in fact, he didn't feel like he had to. Asahi was the one with the Omega mother and he was clearly showcasing his experience- as the unofficial captain of their Alpha house, Daichi knew when to step aside and remain silent.
"Y-you do? I didn't know Alphas got scared…" Yachi piped up before cowering back at the loudness of her own voice.
"Oh all the time! Like if I see a scary movie, especially if it has spiders, I hate spiders. OH, or small spaces, heights, sunburns….." Asahi spewed out his train of thought and Daichi smirked to himself. The bunned giant looked frightening as all hell, but he was a the biggest softie he knew. "Basically anything that hurts me, breaking a bone, scraping my knees, bumping my head..."
Sensing that your Omega is in danger, Daichi thought to himself with frustration. He began radiating a subtle protective scent at the fleeting thought but thankfully, Yachi giggled at Asahi's monologue and he instantly relaxed into her soft, rosy fragrance.
"Yachi, these guys are on our side. And not just them either. All of the Alphas in this house are well-mannered. I promise," Suga said sweetly, purring in response to Daichi's protective scent.
"Yachi," the bunned Alpha started again, "may I call you that?"
"Y-yes."
"I want...no, we want you to feel comfortable in this house. It's your home as well as ours and we will do our best to make you feel accommodated. Accommodated in every room of this house, not just your nest, but the kitchen, the yard, the living room….where ever you want to go, we've got your back."
The scent of roses immensely increased until it was stifling all other fragrances in the tea green room. Asahi flashed a pleased smile and continued his verbal push, "what's your favorite thing for dinner?"
"Um...well, pancakes or waffles, especially ones with chocolate chips," the blonde Omega piped up with more confidence than Daichi thought possible of her.
"Suga, why don't you and Daichi go to the general store and pick up ingredients for a big breakfast dinner! We can even get a chocolate cake and ice cream for dessert!"
"The cake would be more for you than Yachi…" Daichi berated the Alpha playfully, hoping that a bit of verbal banter would give the timid Omega the final push she needed to break through her own defenses.
"So sue me! I like cake."
"You're going to get fat," Oikawa chimed in with a snarky remark that caused Daichi to burst into a gut-busting laugh.
"So mean!" Asahi whined, shaking his head in resignation.
When Yachi unleashed a quiet but genuine laugh, Daichi's heart soared in victory.
"I guess that would be okay…" She said with a timid smile that melted his insides. He wanted to protect her, perhaps not in the same way he wanted to protect Suga, but he certainly wasn't going to allow any Alpha to touch her without her expressed permission. His gaze flickered over to the silver Omega, happy to see a joyous smile plastered on the delicate features of his face, but Daichi knew that it was all thanks to Asahi.
Oikawa~~
Oikawa was more full than he had ever felt in his life. Breakfast for dinner was something he had greatly missed- Yachi used to always make it for their nest when it was her week to cook. He and the other Omegas were overjoyed when she had joined them at the dining table. Their happy scents radiated throughout the house, positively influencing the moods of their Alpha housemates. It was one of the most peacefulevenings that Oikawa had experienced in a very long time, even if his mind was still slightly distracted by an unspoken confusion over his relationship with Hajime.
The other Omegas, aside from Nishinoya and Suga who had nested in with their respective Alphas, had settled themselves into their tea green nesting room on the third floor. Most of the Alphas had retired to their rooms as well, succumbing to food comas in their own right, however, Oikawa did notice a strand of light creep out from under Tsukishima's door as he passed by. The boy was as studious as always. Emotionless and studious.
The chestnut boy made his way up the second set of stairs towards the nest, eager to rest his body- still sore from the previous night's assault. Although Hajime had scented him, and they had partook in a rather steamy encounter, Oikawa was anxious about their lack of interaction since. Unsure of what to do, and thinking it best to utilize a tactic of avoidance, he decided to sleep in the Omegas nest. He wasn't sure of Hajime's intentions, nor his own, so he thought it best to write the entire ordeal off as a one time occurrence- even if he truly wished that it wasn't.
As he rounded the corner of the dark hallway, a deep voice drew in his fleeting attention. "Are you going to bed?"
Oikawa sluggishly turned on his heels, hesitant to partake in a conversation with the one person he had actively decided to elude. He rolled his head back and sighed, then retraced his steps back to the stairwell and glanced down to the second landing, eyes taking in the stocky, athletic build of Hajime.
"You know better than to sneak up on an Omega, Hajime~~" he chirped to the pensive Alpha, cringing his nose slightly at the man's upset scent.
"Shittykawa tip, I know, I know," Hajime drawled out lazily, but failed to hide the hurt in his voice.
The response truly shocked Oikawa, he didn't think the Alpha had really absorbed his lectures.
"You gonna nest tonight?" The Alpha pushed on, inviting Oikawa into a conversation he really didn't want to have.
"I was thinking that I would…"
"How are your injuries? I can still smell them."
"Much better, thanks to you~~"
Hajime held his gaze, raking over his form from a distance with probing eyes. Oikawa grew increasingly uncomfortable with the unprovoked silence, fidgeting on his feet in the dark.
"I could lick them again...if you want," the Alpha offered at last, his face contorting with an uncomfortable tension at his own words. Oikawa had hypothesized that the Alpha was unused to discussing his personal feelings, but the awkward remark definitely solidified his theory as fact. Well, he thought to himself with indignation, that made two of them.
"Are you offering to take care of me? How unexpected Mr. Alpha~~"
"Why do you have to turn everything into a chirp," Hajime grumbled out in frustration, running a large hand through his dark locks.
"Because I like to see you squirm," Oikawa cheekily replied, casually leaning a shoulder against the wall of the hallway. It was a lie, and he knew it. He wasn't ready to show his cards to anyone, especially to a pensive Alpha like Hajime. Or, more accurately, he was certain that he wasn't emotionally stable enough to handle any sort of rejection. He had baggage, lots of it, and he wasn't entirely sure that Hajime would be able to handle it...or if the Alpha would still respect him after finding out about his past.
Hajime stepped forward and hiked himself up the stairs, much too slowly for Oikawa's anxiously beating heart. When at last the Alpha stood before him, he flicked Oikawa on the shoulder and quietly said, "we need to talk."
The Omega sighed and nodded his head in resignation, before following Hajime down the hall towards his room.
Hajime~
Hajime had actively avoided Oikawa all day- when he had woken earlier that the morning, the Omega had already left his bed, leaving him with an intense, cold feeling of rejection that had worked its way into his soul. Oikawa's actions had made him more upset than he cared to admit to even himself and it left him with a bundle of terrible, unanswered questions. Did Oikawa regret letting him scent him? Was he the only one who felt the intense connection? Had he done something wrong?
Initially, Hajime had intended to suppress the entire matter, but it ate away at his thoughts throughout the day, demanding him to find some sort of reconciliation. While he had retired early from dinner, he stayed keenly alert in his room, listening and smelling for Oikawa's movements within the house through the open crack of his door. The moment he noticed the ocean fragrance waft near his room from the stairwell, he swiftly got up from his bed to follow it. After a brief and irritating exchange with the Omega, Hajime decided to assert his dominance, demanding for the two of them to talk. Him, demanding to talk about his feelings...he never thought that he would see the day.
Hajime gently closed the door of his room behind them and stood in front of the unusually quiet Omega. There were so many things they needed to discuss and he didn't have the slightest idea of where to start. He was still very, very new to the emotional discussion club. However, the one thing he knew for certain was that he wanted it sorted out immediately. All of the unanswered questions had left him feeling distressed...preventing him from maintaining his scent the entire day. Even Asahi had mentioned that he smelled off- a gross mixture of panic and confusion.
"Why did you leave?" He questioned in an irritated tone, deciding to tackle the most pertinent of his problems.
"What do you mean?" Oikawa replied, reflecting the conversation back with ease. Hajime was quickly learning that the chestnut boy was a king at emotional avoidance, almost as good as he was.
"This morning, why did you leave?"
"I-"
"Did you regret letting me scent you."
"Hajime-"
"Did I hurt you," Hajime pushed further, releasing a growl at the implications of his own question.
"Stop interrupting me, Hajime~~" Oikawa sighed, running a hand through his soft hair in exasperation. "I don't regret it. I promise. But I...well...the assault…"
Hajime interjected with a deep and throaty snarl that startled the Omega into a subtle flinch. He wanted to punch a hole in the wall upon hearing about the previous day's events. How could he protect Oikawa if the the boy didn't want to return his affections? He couldn't be around him at all hours of the day, that was what scenting him was for.
"Hajime," Oikawa interrupted his unpleasant train of thought. "Stop growling and listen to what I have to say. Sometimes, after things like...yesterday happen, I just need some time to myself."
"After things like. This. Happen." Hajime repeated, his instincts pushing their way to the forefront of his mind, deepening his voice and making his responses choppy.
"After...sexual assaults, sometimes I just need time to reset myself alone."
"You've been raped before," Hajime snarled out in near roar and clenched his fists, ready to throw a punch into the plaster of nearest wall.
"Hajime, the life of an Omega is hard y'know~~" Oikawa chided, attempting to lighten the mood of the room.
"Who."
"Who what?"
"Who raped you before."
"I don't know! Young and stupid Alphas. I don't exactly keep track of them."
Hajime couldn't handle the conversation any longer, he needed the Omega in his arms- feeling an overbearing need to reassert to himself that Oikawa was still alive, that his heart was beating. He closed the gap between them and pulled the chestnut boy into his arms, squeezing tightly around him and blanketing their forms in a protective scent.
"You really don't like the fact that I've been touched by other Alphas, huh," Oikawa said softly in his ear and purring against his neck.
"No," Hajime growled out, scenting the Omega with vigour. "I don't like that you've been touched by other Alphas and against your will. You are mine."
"Well," Oikawa whispered coyly against his chest, subconsciously flooding the room with a joyous, sea salty fragrance. "I'm not technically yours yet."
"You. Will. Be. If. You. Allow." Hajime managed to utter out, his instinct to fuck the Omega in his arms suddenly hitting him like a sack of bricks. Not only that, but the desire to mate with him as well. Anything he could do to ensure Oikawa's safety. Feeling the affectionate purrs against his neck, drowning in the clean, fresh scent- Hajime wanted to take him, but his conscious mind fought back, fearing that the Omega's injuries, both mental and physical, were too great.
"You're losing yourself~~" he heard Oikawa chirp in sly tone, helping him to snap him back to reality.
"I'm sorry," he whispered, nuzzling into the boy's chestnut hair. "I can't help it. Your smell...I want to fuck you...I don't want anyone else to touch you. But...even if you agreed, I don't want to hurt you. You're still injured."
"I can handle a little pain~" Oikawa replied softly into his ear before giving him a cheeky wink.
Hajime's Alpha instincts flooded back at full force, against his best wishes. "Are. Sure. Are. You. Sure," he replied, his words pouring out in a choppy, feral flurry.
"If it's from you, I don't mind," the chestnut boy replied, shimmying himself out of the Alpha's grip. "Your scent has been driving me insane for days now."
That was all Hajime needed to hear. Oikawa was just as enraptured with his scent. It was a mutual attraction. Good enough, he thought to himself, we can sort out all the emotional stuff later. Right now, he wanted nothing more than to dive head first into the same unchecked ecstasy he had felt the night before.
Oikawa~
"Take off your clothes and come here," Hajime commanded in half-whisper as he leaned back against the grey headboard, atop the covers.
Oikawa shivered at the tone of desire dripping off the Alpha's words. He shimmied out of his light jeans and pulled off his turquoise shirt, as sensually as he could, then slowly crawled over the mattress towards the Hajime. The Alpha spread his own legs apart, directing the Omega with his darkening eyes to lean back against him.
After leaning his naked form against Hajime's hard chest, Oikawa felt more exposed than he had been in his entire life. Not necessarily in physical openness, he had been highly exposed to many partners before, but mentally exposed. Unlike his past encounters, this time, he couldn't manage to roll back his lustful fragrance. Hajime's feral scent was all consuming and Oikawa had no way to escape it...nor did he want to.
"My, my, Omega…" Hajime gruffly whispered in his ear, pausing briefly to nibble of his sensitive scent glands. "Your cock is pierced."
Oikawa blushed a deep crimson and sheepishly turned away his head. He had never felt ashamed of it before, but more and more he was noticing that he had an innate desire to please the snarky Alpha- an intense anxiety that had been brewing inside of him, fearful of being abandoned.
Hajime grazed a large hand across Oikawa's delicate neck then down to his exposed chest. "I like it," he whispered again as he began harshly twisting a pink nipple between his fingers. "Touch yourself, Omega, show me how much control you have."
Oikawa shivered slightly, warmth pooling deep within his abdomen. Hajime's potent scent was becoming so consuming that he couldn't prevent himself from shaking in need. He slowly grazed a delicate hand down his body towards his glistening cock, already pulsing painfully against stomach. As he gingerly grasped around its slender girth, the world around him hummed to life, flooding his senses with arousal. Hajime released a low, thunderous growl as Oikawa's fragrance burst out into the room, setting up shop alongside the Alpha's own sexual fragrance.
As Oikawa stroked his own length, his movements growing less cautious with each passing second, he realized that he had never had an partner like Hajime. There was something about the Alpha's scent that was causing him to go mad with, what could almost be described as heat. He had never felt an intense desire to be knotted before, but, with Hajime, he needed to be. Every fiber of his being crying out for the snarky Alpha, commanding to have physical contact with his tanned skin, for his mouth, his tongue, and his member.
As Oikawa neared his own climax, aided by the feeling of Hajime's hard, lengthy member pushing against his back, the Alpha growled into his ear, "don't you dare come."
Oikawa loosened his grip, nodding out through blurred vision. He wanted a release so very badly, but he wanted to be knotted more. "Please, Alpha, please. I can't...I can't take it…"
Hajime relinquished his attention from his now swollen nipples and lowered his hand down to the Omega's overworked cock. He lazily drew in forefinger up its length, pausing to gently flick the mental bar embedded in the head.
Oikawa moaned out, shuddering his sweaty back against Hajime's covered chest. He wanted to feel the Alphas skin against his own, but he was quickly learning that Hajime liked to be the one in control. He didn't mind it, in fact, he found himself in absolute anticipation, waiting to see what the Alpha would do next.
"You look so gorgeous like this. Slumped against me. Soaking my sheets. Panting," Hajime growled into his ear, grazing over his piercing once again. "Trying your best not to come," he continued, gingerly gripping the Omega's balls to massage them.
Oikawa gasped and quickly released his own grip on his member, holding his shaking hands over it in the air. He couldn't bare to touch himself any further, lest he come. When Hajime grazed his tongue over his scent glands and gave his balls a squeeze, Oikawa rushed to clamp his eyes shut. It had taken everything he had to keep himself under control, and now, he was so close to release that he couldn't even look at the scene before him.
"Please, Alpha...I c-can't. I-I can't hold out, please," he whimpered as he slumped back further into Hajime's sensual embrace.
"Neither can I," Hajime responding in a feral snarl that kicked Oikawa's arousal into overdrive. He instinctively lurched forward, arching his back into the covers to present himself, needing to be filled...but not by just anyone. He needed Hajime, or he was going to go mad.
After a bit of rushed undressing, Hajime paused to admire the siren-like Omega before him. His slender thighs were slick from pleasure and his cock looked painfully ready to burst.
"Oikawa," Hajime gruffly panted out as he shuffled onto his knees. "Look at me."
When the chestnut Omega rolled his head to the side to meet his gaze, Hajime lost himself. Oikawa's eyes were glassy with intense arousal and his cheeks were flushed pink as his parted lips drew in subtle gasps of air.
Hajime instantly clamoured on top of him, pinning their sweaty forms against the soft mattress. As Oikawa's stomach was pushed down into the bed, a large hand grabbed under his chin and forced his head roughly to the side. His mouth was claimed by the Alpha, nipping and snarling at his swollen lips. Oikawa loved Hajime's raw, instinctual power- it blanketed his form, throwing his mind into a chaotic ecstasy he had never felt before. Although he had never truly had consensual sex, he was certain that he would like Hajime's roughness- for the Alpha was also cautious and caring in his lovemaking.
When Oikawa felt the Alpha burrow large fingers into his delicate hips and raise his ass into the air, he gladly arched his back downwards and shook his ass. "Knot me, Alpha, PLEASE," he cried out in frustration. When Hajime didn't immediately push into him, Oikawa glanced over his shoulder and raised his back end up higher, "H-Hajime, I can't take another second of this."
Hajime~
"H-Hajime, I can't take another second of this," the Omega whined as he glanced back with foggy eyes. It was taking everything Hajime had to not thrust aggressively into his small, perfect ass.
"I. Will. Hurt. You," He managed to snarl out. It hadn't been his intention to fuck Oikawa, the boy was still injured, but somewhere along the line, and he wasn't exactly sure when, he had lost himself to the Omega's siren-like fragrance.
"Pleaaase," came another lustful whine from the Omega as ge reached back to grasp at Hajime's thick cock. When Oikawa's slender fingers made contact and he attempted to direct it into his wet hole, Hajime roughly grabbed his wrist and pinned it forward into the covers.
Leaning his weight over the Omega's delicate form he snarled in threat, "I fuck you. You don't fuck me."
Oikawa nodded in understanding, but cheekily rocked his hips back and began to purr, pleased with the Alpha's possessive attitude. Hajime refused to comply and instead reached underneath the Omega to tug at his delicate cock, one final time. As Hajime played with the small metal balls, the Omega began bucking his hips in desire.
"PLEASE."
"Do you want me to fuck you," Hajime growled, ignoring the frantic plea that already answered his question.
"P-please H-hajime!" Oikawa stuttered out as the Alpha kept his orgasm just out of reach.
"Answer the question."
"YES. I WANT YOU TO FUCK ME. Please fill me. I can't take it!" Oikawa cried out, gnashing his fingers into the grey covers in frustration.
Hajime smirked at the Omega's desperate response, then received a painful reminder of the boy's injuries when he raised back to his knees. Although Oikawa's hole was beyond slick, it still retained tear marks alongside the now scarring bite marks on his cheeks. Hajime let out a frustrated growl, reminding himself to never treat the Omega in such a harsh manner. Had it not been for his overwhelming arousal, he would have lost himself to rage.
Lining up his swollen cock, Hajime paused to softy graze a hand over Oikawa's ass. "I will never hurt you like this," he snarled out gently, receiving a loud purr in response.
While Hajime still felt a tinge of remorse looking at the damaged state of Oikawa's awaiting sex, it wasn't enough to stop his instinct to fuck. In one swift movement, he pushed his rod fully into the soaked hole, causing the Omega to gasp out into the bedsheets. Aggressively thrusting out of sheer ecstacy, Hajime moved his body over Oikawa's to kiss him deeply. He needed the boy to know that he desired every single part of him- his lips, his sex, his sensual, intoxicating scent. Everything.
After an eternity of pleasure, in which Hajime gladly drowned in a sea of Oikawa's blanketing fragrance, he felt himself begin to knot.
"Stay. Still." He growled into the Omega's ear, silently praying that his orgasm wouldn't reopen the chestnut boy's fresh wounds.
As his member swelled, Oikawa's hole stretched to accommodate. Hajime pulled the Omega up by the neck and bit down hard on the boy's shoulder, an instinctual action to claim what was his. Drawing a small amount of blood, he hurried to lick up the boy's neck to ensure that it would quickly heal before nipping up his neck to the line of his jaw. For a brief moment, the pair made eye contact and Hajime lost himself in Oikawa's hazel eyes- clouded from both pain and pleasure. Soon, it will only be pleasure, he thought before claiming the boy's mouth with his own. When the sharp mixture of their scents finally overtook him, his knot erupted into the Omega's hungry sex. As he felt Oikawa happily sigh and relax beneath him, he allowed himself to feel his own satisfaction- he hadn't hurt the Omega, and perhaps this time, he wouldn't have an empty bed in the morning.
The instant Hajime slipped his shrinking cock out of the seed-filled sex, he scooped up Oikawa in his arms and sat back against the headboard of the bed, laying the him against his exposed chest.
"Did I hurt you," he asked through his panting as he rubbed his scent glands over the tired boy's head.
"It hurt, but not because of you," Oikawa purred in response, happily accepting his Alpha scent. Although Hajime was incredibly angry that his Omega was subject to pain, he was pleased that he had done enough to counter it with pleasure.
"Lie forward, I need to lick your wounds. I probably reopened some of them."
"Okay, but only because I want them healed so we can do this again, without restraint."
"Oh, it will be happening again. You're going into heat in," Hajime paused to sniff deeply into Oikawa's soft, sweaty hair, "eleven days."
"Oh how forward of you Hajime~~ already thinking that we're going to mate," the Omega chirped back at the Alpha licking the wounds on his back.
"You don't want to?" Hajime genuinely asked back, shoving down a sudden spike of fear.
"I just don't think you could keep up~~ my heat has been known to last for four days y'know."
"Four days of fucking you? Not a problem."
"I guess we'll find out~~"