No amount of experience of dealing with Alphas had prepared Akaashi with dealing with Bokuto. Although there was plenty of different types the basic underline personality they all possessed was possessive and always needed constant displays of submissive. They couldn't help it of course; their instincts were too strong to suppress no matter the amount of control they had. The spiked haired Alpha, on the other hand, needed constant parenting to stop his never ending energy and mischief.
Bokuto was perched on the couch, knees tucked into his chest and his golden eyes wide as he watched a documentary on the T.V. Kuroo had left him halfway during the film, ditching him for work. Kageyama was still at his work, not returning from the night before. Bokuto was still in his pyjamas which included no shirt and long grey sweatpants. He was wearing something similar that he borrowed from Bokuto, a dark blue shirt that was baggy in the width and the arms, the sweatpants were too long due to their difference in heights. He rolled the bottom of the legs to stop himself from tripping on them.
"Akaashi!" He yelped, head not turning but hearing Akaashi walk into the room regardless.
"Look at all the birds!" He beamed happily, head snapping to look at the Omega. When Akaashi attempted to offer him a small smile and lower his eyes Bokuto came bounding over, trapping Akaashi in his arms and dragging him to the couch. He dumped his body on the couch while he stood over him with a wide smile plastered on his face. That smile meant mischief. Bokuto lowered his body onto Akaashi's, his chin resting on his shoulder with his legs straddling his waist. The Omega froze. What was he doing? This was unnatural beyond measure.
"Is this okay?" Bokuto murmured into Akaashi's ear, kissing his neck slightly.
"Aren't I supposed to sit at your feet, Alp-Bokuto?" Akaashi replied.
"Nah," Bokuto answered, moving his lips against Akaashi's neck. His kisses were soft and slow, moving up and down the side of the Omega's neck. It felt nice to just sit here and take it slow rather than pushed down and taken roughly. He continued his soft kisses until he heard a loud 'hoot' from the television. He quickly turned his head, flinging his body around to face the television all attention now redirected. Akaashi snuck his hands around Bokuto's waist and his face nuzzled into the crook of his neck. In the back of his mind, he knew this was abnormal behaviour and he should be on the floor, throat bared in submission. Something about Bokuto made those thoughts wash away. It felt natural to hold the Alpha rather be the one being held. Akaashi's began to rub Bokuto's neck with his own allowing the wonderful smell to come pouring out of the Alpha. He smelled of a mixture of Vanilla and cinnamon and it was making him sort of delirious. His head shifted over to the other side, continuing his rubbing.
"Are you scent marking me?" Bokuto asked, tearing his gaze from the television.
"Uh-sorry, Alpha!" Akaashi cried, backing his neck away from Bokuto and closing his eyes. He was going to get slapped, he just knew it. There was no way in hell he could get away with something like that without being bonded first, it made the Alpha look weak. Bokuto's face lit up in a grin and when Akaashi realised he wasn't getting slapped he peered out from under his eyelids cautiously. The Alpha didn't say a word as he nuzzled back into Akaashi's embrace, silently urging the Omega to continue. Everything about this situation was screaming "wrong" and he felt that if anyone else was to see this they would ridicule the life out of both the males but Bokuto made it natural. As if Akaashi didn't belong beneath him. Nothing about Bokuto was normal, Akaashi was beginning to understand that, to be with Bokuto meant to always test the boundaries, even instincts.
The Omega's slender fingers snuck between the strands of the multicoloured spiky hair and gently ran through them. It was surprisingly soft and silky, despite the gel that was in it. They stayed like that for a while, Akaashi's finger never faltering and occasionally gently rubbing the skin of Bokuto's scalp. The Alpha was making soft content noises that sounded almost like coos. One of his hands moved down to caress the small of Bokuto's back, causing Bokuto to sigh and rub his neck against Akaashi's own. The things Bokuto had brought out of Akaashi in the small time of knowing him was starting to concern him. Never before had he willingly caressed an Alpha, or wanted to scent mark them so bad. Even now the exposed flesh was calling to Akaashi and how he longed to sink his teeth into the soft skin.
"Uh Bokuto," Akaashi murmured, feeling a sudden heat pool around the bottom of his stomach. His eyes flittered down to see Bokuto's hand half in his waistband and hand inches away from the Omega's penis. Bokuto's eyes met Akaashi's, looking like he got stealing cookies out of the jar.
"Is that a no go?" He asked sadly, bottom lip quivering as his mouth moved into a pout. Akaashi just watched him in silence as his brain tried to catch up to the situation. He removed his hand and turned his back to Akaashi. The documentary had ended and the credits began to roll, the soothing end music filling the silent room.
"B-B-Bokuto, I have a question," Akaashi announced, trying to ignore the firmness of Bokuto's ass pressing against his growing erection.
"Yes?"
"When are you going to bond with me?" Bokuto looked up at the Omega, watching him through long pretty eyelashes.
"Whenever you want, I don't mind," Bokuto replied. He leant in, giving the Omega a quick peck and turning back to settle into his lap. Akaashi stared at the back of the Alpha's head with wide eyes. He just…kissed him. The affection that this Alpha gave him, surprised him to no end and although he liked it, it was starting to become hard to imagine Bokuto as an Alpha. Akaashi kept silent for a moment, contemplating his next few words. Surely if he didn't bond in time for his next heat he would be taken back to the shelter. Then he might not even find another Alpha, especially one so non-Alpha and nice, then he would have to be bitched before being euthanised after birthing eight pups. He shuddered thinking about it before reverting his mind back to Bokuto.
"Well now would perhaps be fine," Akaashi said softly, Bokuto only hearing because of his mouth right next to his ear. His child like goofy grin reappeared as he turned over again to straddle Akaashi's hips. Immediately he started to attack the Omega's neck with his lips, his hands already snaking down below the waistband of Akaashi's underwear. As he went to protest, Bokuto grasped his cock and instead a moan spilt from his lips. Bokuto looked up, identifying it as approval and increased his pace, yanking down Akaashi's pants to free his hardened cock.
"Can't we go- "Akaashi's word were cut short as Bokuto brought them tumbling to the ground, flying off the couch and hitting the carpeted floor with a soft thud. Bokuto pulled himself back to look at Akaashi, making sure that he was okay. When Akaashi smiled back at him he continued, locking their lips together in a quick passionate kiss. It was sloppy, obvious that the multicoloured haired male didn't have any experience whatsoever. Akaashi took the lead cautiously, still unsure whether Bokuto was testing him or not. The Alpha willingly submitted, allowing Akaashi to slid his tongue gently along his bottom lip and lead the kiss. Bokuto pulled back suddenly, face twisted up in something Akaashi couldn't read. His heart sunk, so it turned out he didn't like the submission or Akaashi taking control and now he would be punished.
"Wait. Wait. Wait." Bokuto stated, running a hand through his hair. Akaashi knelt in front of him, palm placed flat on his thighs, dick still throbbing and hard pointing in the direction of Bokuto, "Don't I have to bond with you in heat or something?" Oh. His heart fluttered his chest, he wasn't rejecting him or hitting him, or in general being a typical knothead Alpha.
"No. After my first heat, you can bond whenever." Akaashi informed, subtly edging his way closer to the Alpha. His cock had begun to throb painfully and the cool air around it was starting to become uncomfortable. Bokuto nodded, too oblivious to notice the lustful way Akaashi was looking at him. His mouth opened, preparing to answer Akaashi's explanation but the Omega stopped him with his mouth. Bokuto's eyes went wider than normal but Akaashi continued to kiss him, his hands slipping down Bokuto's underwear and grasping his soft dick. Slowly stroking it to get Bokuto hard, Akaashi kept kissing him, not slipping his tongue in just yet.
Suddenly, Bokuto tackled Akaashi to the ground, sloppy kisses smothering the Omega's face. He was far too eager for him to concentrate on the quality of the kisses and just ended up leaving Akaashi covered with thin spots of saliva. Akaashi couldn't stop the light giggles that escaped his lips as Bokuto continued to kiss him feverishly but gently. It was a sweet moment, one Akaashi thought was never possible with an Alpha and Omega couple. Not wanting to ruin the pure moment but trying to push it along due to his throbbing dick, Akaashi slowly spread his legs, hips grinding up to meet Bokuto's in a glorious friction-filled explosion of pleasure. It seemed to give Bokuto the shove he needed because now his mouth was currently licking the skin just above Akaashi's pelvis while his hands stumbled to find Akaashi's slicked entrance. The sudden intrusion made Akaashi jerk away instantly making Bokuto stop and look up at the Omega with concern. His face made something in Akaashi go haywire and he felt himself wiggling.
"Please continue." He pleaded, hooking his fingertips on the elastic of Bokuto's underwear and yanking it down. His dick was just above an average size for an Alpha, the beginning of a knot already forming. Slowly, Bokuto started to move his fingers that were still buried inside Akaashi, drawing out a low moan from the younger male. All of the Alpha's attention was solely on his fingers working themselves in and out of Akaashi.
"I have no idea what I am doing." He mumbled, his fingers making random jerking movements. With one hand gripping tightly onto his hip and the other on the base of his cock, Akaashi guided down Bokuto towards his entrance, pleased at the desire that was plainly written all over the Alpha's face. He wanted him and he wanted him bad. He jerked his hands away and quickly replaced the emptiness with his dick causing Akaashi to groan around the fullness. It was a pleasant stretch, not too big to cause any pain but enough to give him a satisfying burn. While waiting for Akaashi to adjust, Bokuto rearranged himself so he was leaning over his future mate, hands on either side of Akaashi's head and he dipped down to capture his lips once again.
"When do I…bite per say?" He asked, giving a slow rock of his hips to test the waters.
"When you reach cl- ugh... climax." He slowly wrapped his slender legs around Bokuto's waist, locking them tightly at the ankles, and giving him a little kick to get going. It was a bad idea. Too enthusiastic and inexperienced, Bokuto began to thrust erratically and hard, rubbing Akaashi's back against the carpet with a painful scratch. He blocked it out, focusing instead on the way Bokuto's dick began to rub against his prostate that caused sudden jolting movements in his legs.
"Ah," Akaashi whispered out when Bokuto changed angle suddenly, his smile wide and so Bokuto, "Ugh Bokuto." He was at the edge now, constantly about to be toppled over before Bokuto changed his angle and brought him back down a peg. He was ashamed at the moans that came effortlessly spilling out of his mouth but it seemed to fuel the Alpha's thrust so he kept it up. This time, a particularly half-assed thrust brought him to the edge, hot wide infertile seed spurting from the head of his deck, coating his stomach and splashing on Bokuto's as well. Akaashi's eyes were half-lidded, gazing up at Bokuto to see if he would come a few seconds after him but he kept going in spite of Akaashi's ass becoming increasingly sensitive by the second. Instead, it took him a few more minutes for his knot to catch of the tight ring of muscle and shoot his hot fluid inside Akaashi as he bit down on the left of his neck, teeth sinking deep into the flesh; the wound began to drip blood which ran slowly down Akaashi's shoulder. The intense rush of bonding and having Bokuto's hot seed fill him caused Akaashi to join Bokuto in another orgasm. A dry orgasm. Bokuto huffed heavily, forehead pressed against his new mate's. Mates. They were mates. Akaashi couldn't help but feel happy at this new form of protection, his instincts rejoicing inside of his body. His inner Omega already feeling the want and need for pups. Soon. He adjusted himself, preparing for the thirty minutes where the Alpha and the Omega were going to be tied.
"Was that your first time?" Akaashi asked, still panting slightly. Bokuto nodded with his stupid large grin plastered on his face.
"Didn't know it was going to be that good, though." Bokuto laughed as he adjusted the two so they could both lie down on the carpet. His strong arms snuck around Akaashi's waist, pulling the two in tight for post-sex cuddles, something Akaashi wouldn't admit filled him with joy. He tried to ignore the pulsing pain coming from his back, no doubt from where he got carpet burn and traced his fingers along the bond bite, that had begun to clot, feeling a satisfying feeling wash over him. Safe inside his mate's arms was sure to make his inner Omega squeal with joy. He was content for now.