Hinata was watching Kageyama through half lidded eyes, his mouth hanging open and drool slowly drifting out of the corner of his mouth. The dark haired Alpha was thrusting into him mercilessly, his dick making soft squishing noises as it slipped in and out.

"So good." He muttered into the ear of Hinata, on his knees below him, "Fuck you're amazing." His hands loosened their grip on the Omega's hips and wandered down to grasp his dick, pumping it in time to the wild thrusts. Hinata's hands clasped at the sheets, his face kept getting pushed into, and the wet patch from Hinata's fluids. Slick was leaking everywhere, all the way down his thighs and coating Kageyama's as well. Everything seemed to melt away and all that was left was the voice, alluring and sensuous.

"Go on. Come for me."

The orange haired Omega awoke with a shock, his dream contributing to that. His crotch felt stick against his pants and he was praying that the throbbing that was in his dick was due to pain. Reluctantly, he peeled back the bed sheets down to his knees and peered into his pants. Crusted white fluids were stuck to the fabric and there was a massive wet stain where his tip was still leaking. He pushed his underwear down to his thighs, freeing his stone hard cock. His cheeks flushed red as he tapped his dick lightly and watching as it swayed. The lingering images of Kageyama thrusting into him from his dream made him burst into action, trying to erase the memory. As much as it was a pleasant dream, he had to get rid of the evidence and burn his underwear. The embarrassment never left his cheeks as he stumbled out of the bed, walking over to the adjoining bathroom. He noticed his underwear felt wetter than normal, like a lot more. He stopped in the middle of the room and fully stripped his underwear off him and brought it up to his face to inspect it. It was transparent and smelt like… Oh god. He was leaking slick. Slick which meant… His cheeks were now a deep crimson as he rushed to the bathroom, pants scrunched tightly in his fists. Before he could reach the bathroom, however, the door flung open revealing two Alphas and two Omegas. Hinata reacted with a scream, flinging himself behind the bed to hide his very naked and very hard bottom half. He could hear Bokuto's giggles but was way too mortified to peer over the bed. Instead, he dragged down the sheets and wrapped them around his bottom half and prayed that they would leave him alone. He did not get his wish.

"Hinata we brought breakfast!" Kuroo sang as he walked over to where the Omega was crawled into a little ball. His head moved, eyes looking over what he had bought him.

"Oh! Toast!" He beamed, jumping up and moving over to take a piece of toast. His embarrassment had melted away at the prospect of free food. He munched on it happily before realising his manners and muffled out a 'thank you' between chews. Kuroo smiled back at him, watching the happy Omega stuff down another slice without stopping for a breath.

"What were you doing in here before?" Bokuto asked slyly, his giggles finally coming to an end. The blush returned, crawling slowly up his neck and his cheeks.

"I just…woke up like…that." He answered, his eyes resting on the middle of the room where he dropped his soiled pants in his haste.

"Oh, the fun of recently presenting," Kuroo stated, his lips spreading across his teeth into a grin.

"We'll let Kei and Akaashi sort you out. Enjoy your breakfast." Kuroo grabbed Bokuto by his elbow, dragging him out the door despite his protests.

Akaashi moved quickly, picking up the stained pants and bringing them to the bathroom. Hinata heard the water begin to run and the sound of fabric rubbing together. Ruining his pants was embarrassing enough and now someone else was cleaning them. Thank God Kageyama wasn't here to see it. He padded over to the room, shyly peering in the doorway.

"I can…wash that." Hinata stated, softly.

"It's okay, it's a lot harder than it looks. When you first start producing slick it feels weird and unnatural but all it means is that your heat is near and your body is functioning like it should." Akaashi replied, still rubbing at the fabric until he was happy and hung it over the towel rack to dry.

"Heat?" The orange haired Omega squeaked out, his face now a shade of white. Akaashi hummed in reply and started on washing the pants.

"When did you present?"

"About a month ago."

"Yeah, you should have your heat any day now." Hinata yelped in surprise. Heat? Any day? He wasn't read, he was so young and… it meant that Kageyama would claim him now. A claiming mark would be painful, everyone said so. He backed away from the bathroom, trying to make a dash for the bed so he could bury himself in the sheets and pretend the world never existed. Instead, he found Tsukishima rearranging pillows and blankets making a…he screwed his face up in confusion. What is that? It was a numerous amount of pillows, used as some sort of base while the sheets were used as a coverage between the gas of the pillows. It looked a lot like a small house.

"What are you doing?" Hinata asked earning a narrowed eye glare from Tsukishima.

"Let's get this clear. I'm doing this because the Alpha asked me to because you wouldn't be able to make one," He turned to place a black pillow around the side, supporting what looked like a wall of linens, "It's a nest, shrimpy."

"So you know I'm on my heat too? Why didn't I notice?" Hinata asked, his brows furrowed, "What's a nest for anyway?"

"Cause you're ignorant," Tsukishima replied, stepping back and surveying the nest. He nodded to himself happy with it, "A nest is a safe place for Omegas to use when mating or birthing or raising pups. It's not actually safe per se it's just an instinct."

"Hey!" The younger Omega yelled, glaring up at the tall ass Omega, "I'm not dumb!" Tsukishima scoffed, pushing his glasses back up the bridge of his nose.

"I beg to differ." He turned away leaving a lingering look on Hinata before he walked out of the room. Akaashi soon reappeared from the bathroom and said his goodbyes before exiting the room.

Hinata sighed softly as he climbed into the nest, settling himself between a shirt of Kageyama's, that was surprisingly really soft, and a dark blue throw pillow. He inhaled the Alpha's scent, still in denial about the calmness that it brought to him. Everything was confusing to him now, the emotions, scents, the feeling of slick pouring out of his ass. Surely that amount was not normal in any way. Hinata snuggled in closer to the softness that was the nest's walls. As soon as Kageyama got home would he mate with him? Or was it when he was supposed to be in full blown heat… whatever that meant anyway. Did Kageyama even like him? He seemed reluctant to do anything of "that" nature and he never talked to Hinata, just casual grunts and calling him a dumbass. Compared to Kuroo and Bokuto, Kageyama barely gave him any attention and, although he wouldn't admit it out loud, he was feeling quite lonely.

He ran a nervous hand through his messy bedhead hair, shuffling his body so he could wrap a leg around one of the pillows and at the same time try to ignore his growing erection. Kageyama. He rubbed shamelessly against the pillow, creating glorious friction against his cock. Kageyama. His dream reappeared in his mind, the way Kageyama's dick had rubbed inside him and his voice whispered into his ear. His hand had slid down his stomach, grasping his dick and began to rub it vigorously. Kageyama. Small moans of pleasure started to spew out of his mouth unwillingly as he increased his pace. His body had become hotter now, the heat feeling like it all swirled down towards his dick. His orgasm was slowly building up with each thrust of his hips into his hand and his moans were growing louder and louder. His brain becoming hazy with each roll of his hips, everything fading around him, his sole concentration on the pleasure that was streaming up from his dick. His orgasm had reached its limit but it never pushed over the edge to release. Hinata sat there is his half hazed state, thrusting into his closed hand, needing release. It offered no help and his moans of pleasures blended into exasperated growls.

"A—A-Al-Alpha," He groaned. Hot tears of frustration started to roll down his cheeks as he panted. He was so close it had become painful as he continued, seeming like his body didn't want another touch except an Alpha. His hands dropped in exhaustion, the muscles now stiff as he curled into a tight ball, his tears now falling rapidly. His panting had begun to subside but the pain he felt from his hard dick was pounding like a second heartbeat. He knew this was part of the heat everyone told him vaguely about and to say he was scared was a huge understatement. He cried out as his cock accidently came into contact with the fabric and buried his face in his hands. His thoughts were now focused on one thought. When was Kageyama going to get home?