Chapter 6- Don't Flinch

Katsuki's vision blurred, the room spinning from where he laid on the ground. A dull roar of the referee's voice pounding against his consciousness like a steady drum. "One… Two… Three…" The words were less than a comprehendible sound and the Alpha's gaze floated out to the mob of people jostling in front of him. Their cries lost in the deafness of his mind.

His luck had run out.

Realization hit him. Where he was and how he had ended up sprawled on the mat. Fury rang through him that he'd been stupid enough to give muscular a chance to ring his bell like that but his body still refused to move. The edges of unconscious bliss threatening to pull him under. It would be so easy to give in, his will had been weak before and he could slink back into that failure all too easily.

"Kacchan!..."

This was it, he had to be dreaming right before he lost his match by K.O. That was Emerald's voice. Still, he fought back the tendrils of sleep gripping at him and groaned as he shifted enough to really look at the crowd in front of him. Desperate for what he was hearing to be real.

…Get up and beat his ass!"

Dazed crimson connected with electric green as Katsuki finally laid eyes on emerald in the crowd. For a moment he couldn't believe his blurry vision, but the more he blinked, the clearer the Omega's face became. The more vividly he could feel his fighting spirit coming back.

With a pained grunt, Katsuki pushed himself off of the matt. "…Seven…Eigh-… Can you go on?" The referee's pause in his counting was sweet bliss to Katsuki's ringing ears. He'd managed to get to his feet just in time. His arms were heavy but he pulled them up into a fighting stance and gave the referee a stern nod in response to his official question.

The referee seemed hesitant. Giving Katsuki a full look from head to toe before he nodded tersely back at the Alpha and started to back up. "Fight on!" He called and in seconds Muscular was back in his face, grinning like the fool Katsuki was determined to make him realize he was.

"Should have just stayed down like the sack of dead weight you are, Kacchan." The teasing tone was goading, irritating, trying to rile him up, but Katsuki held back his anger. Stepping firmly to get his legs back in order. "Quit yapping like a little bitch and come at me." He growled, his eyes focusing on Musculars' movements as the Alpha's circled each other in the center of the ring.

The urge to glance in Emerald's direction ate at him, but Katsuki knew the moment he gave in to that desire Muscular would knock him out for good. He had to think fast, come up with something, but his mind was still under a haze of pain as his body ached from the damage he'd taken with that one knockdown.

Muscular's beady eyes narrowed on Katsuki before he stepped in, driving a hard glove toward the Alpha's stomach. Katsuki dropped his hand just in time to cushion the blow, catching it before it connected but that brought Muscular's filthy face all too close to Katsuki's ear. "After I win this match, I'm gun'na fuck your bitch too, he smells tight even from here." The rough whisper sent liquid ice down Katsuki's spine, followed by pure rage.

Molten hot, that burning anger flew through his veins, tightening his muscles and his heels fell flat to the matt. Anchoring him in place as he shifted his weight and brought his free hand into Muscular's ribs. The larger Alpha huffed lightly but didn't budge, not bothering to pull back from the blow.

That was just fine. Katsuki popped his shoulder and knocked the Alpha in the jaw, catching him off balance with another blow to his ribs, followed by a short uppercut into his jaw. The satisfying crack he heard and the give under his glove had Katsuki's lips quirking into an almost manic grin. The crowd went wild as Muscular rocked back, snarling as one side of his jaw started to swell instantly. Jeering and shout for Katsuki to take the other down ringing out from around the ring, but all of their encouragement fell on deaf ears. Katsuki couldn't hear anything but the blood rushing through his ears as he followed his prey. He'd fucking kill this Alpha.

"Son of a bit—" Muscular's words cut off as Katsuki dove in, stepping slightly to the side and driving another hard blow into the same spot on the Alpha's side. This time earning a hard wheeze from the other. A meaty glove swung wildly in the air toward Katsuki's face and he easily ducked the haphazard blow. Returning a much sharper one of his own to Muscular's swelling jaw.

Blood splattered to the matt as the bulky Alpha's head swung to the side and his mouth jerked open, a pained groan rolling out of him as his face contorted messily. A harsh swell rose in the air and the crowd started to quiet under the pressure.

Katsuki was unconsciously washing the arena in violently pissed pheromones. It wasn't uncommon at fights, but the sheer bloodlust rolling off of him had the majority of the crowd falling silent in their seats. Shock and awe striking through them as Katsuki didn't give his prey any time to rest.

Slamming another hard blow into Muscular's ribs and knocking him back into the ropes. He started a barrage, alternating between fists. Snarling as he mashed the Alpha's face into an unrecognizable heap. He didn't notice or seem to notice, when the other's legs started to wobble. His blows forcefully holding the Alpha on his feet and against the ropes.

The end of the second round was still forty-five seconds away. Plenty of time for Katsuki to shred his gloves on Musculars mangled teeth as he kept driving his fists into his bloodied face. The crowd murmured in disbelief and horror. Some calling out for the referee to stop the match, others yelling at Muscular's corner to throw in the towel. Yet neither intervened and the fight continued until the gong rang for the round to end.

Everyone in the arena expected the blood bath to stop, but Katsuki's fists kept swinging. The gong rang again, repeated, and the referee finally rushed in. "Bakugou stop! The round's ended!" He tried to get ahold of Katsuki's elbow from behind but the ash-blonde easily shook him off. Mindless in his fury.

That was all it took for Aizawa and the ring officials to swarm the arena. The older Alpha skillfully wrapping Katsuki in an armbar from behind. "Katsuki! Stop son!" Somehow, he was able to jerk Katsuki back, the officials around them flinching away from the enraged Alpha's straining form.

As soon as Aizawa had pulled Katsuki back, Muscular's body started to slump. Wet, wheezing breaths escaping him in tiny gasps as he slid down the ropes and fell to a crumpled heap on his side, barely alive, his limbs twitching erratically in a muted seizure.

The officials swooped in, calling for medical and the referee swung his arms in an X over his head. The victory gong ringing out over the arena… but the crowd was still silent, too stunned to react.

"The second-round ends with a K.O by Katsuki Bakugou! Please stand by for updates while officials check on his opponent muscular, but let's give them both a round of applause ladies and gentlemen!"

The announcer over the speaker seemed to wake the crowd. A slow roll of clapping starting up before cheers and congratulations built and rang out for Katsuki's victory, but the Alpha was still struggling with his coach. Snapping at the older man roughly as he was jerked out of the arena, then down the lane that took them straight to their provided waiting room for before and after matches.

"Let go!" Katsuki snarled just as he was pulled inside the swinging doors that cut him off from the crowd. Some of his sanity returning but he swiped at Aizawa's face with a gloved paw, but the coach was still as quick as he was in his youth and dodged the fist easily. Catching Katsuki's wrist and pinning it to the wall behind him instead.

He leaned in close, strained chocolate boring into Katsuki's hazed crimson and he spoke calmly. A lifetime of skill and experience enabling him to remain perfectly calm. "Katsuki, the fight is over. You've won." The words had the Alpha blinking stupidly, but his muscles relaxed. The tension fading out of his shoulders, and Aizawa finally released him as clarity seemed to slowly leak back into his crimson gaze.

"I won?" He asked, pointing to himself with a bloody glove, and Aizawa couldn't help but smirk at the bewildered expression on the ash-blonde Alpha's face. Tipping his head to the doors they just passed through in an offering of proof. The crowds muffled cheers still audible through the metal boundary. "Listen to them, you kicked ass son…" Katsuki's face started to light up, grinning childishly wide as a rush of satisfaction washed over him.

That feeling only lasted for a few moments before Aizawa grabbed his wrist and raised his glove clearly into Katsuki's view. "You won, but you didn't stop when the round ended. You're lucky they gave you the win, and you're going to tell me what it was exactly, that got you so riled up you almost threw this tournament down the drain." Aizawa's words melted from mildly scolding to a tone that promised painful training as punishment for the wrong answer. Katsuki swallowed thickly, but even now, he was holding back the urge to run into the stands and search for Emerald.

He glanced at his shredded glove, giving the coach a silent nod before he squared his shoulders and pushed himself off the wall. He remembered exactly what had triggered his rage, and he wasn't about to apologize to anyone for it. "Fine, but not out here." Katsuki conceded before taking back his hand with a swift tug. Leading the way into the waiting room so he could lay everything out for his coach. The man should understand, he was an Alpha too after all, if not a bit past his prime, and if he didn't… Katsuki would make him understand.

Izuku sat with his hands buried in his lap. He had fallen silent with the rest of the crowd when Katsuki had so violently turned the match around. At first, he had been stunned, appalled almost, but as the brutal beating went on. He couldn't help but admire how wildly strong Katsuki was. Unlike the fear that had struck him in the alley Izuku was able to admire Katsuki's animalistic nature for what it was. How he ended the match under such a note of finality. There was no question who won the match, Katsuki's strength proved brutally lethal.

While the spectators around him murmured words of disapproval and un-sportsmanship behavior Izuku was having his own issue with the fight. A much more basic one. His core ached with how painfully turned on he was by the bloodbath.

It wasn't the violence. It was Katsuki. The Alpha was sinfully sexy in the last minutes of his fight and Izuku couldn't help the reaction he was having to such a blatant show of dominance and strength from the Alpha. The whispers of smokey scent coming off the Jacket over his lap combined with the Alpha's enraged pheromones in the air had only made the problem worse.

His pulse thudded painfully fast underneath his ribs as he silently prayed that none of the Alpha's near him caught his scent and forcefully willed his body to cool down before he stood up. He couldn't get it under control fast enough though, and one of the spectators a few seats over from him tilted his head in Izuku's direction, nudging what must have been his friend in the seat next to him with an elbow. "Hey, you smell that? Someone's bitch is getting off to the shit that just happened!" The Alpha's terse words had Izuku's eyes narrowing and he scoffed as he rose from his seat.

Using Katsuki's jacket to casually shield his groin from view as he made his way down the steps and marched right up to one of the officials bordering the door Katsuki and his coach had disappeared through. He shook of his disdain for the buffoon of an Alpha in the stands and took a small breath. Plastering on the sweet smile and wide eyes he used at work.

Without his spray dye and makeup, it was less effective but it still had the security guard relaxing instantly the moment he laid eyes on Izuku's face after he tapped on his shoulder. "Excuse me. I'm a friend of Katsuki Bakugou's, but I've never been to one of his fights. Can you point me toward his changing room? He left his jacket in my car earlier." Izuku explained politely, holding up the article of clothing and batting his eyelashes innocently.

The guard swallowed audibly, reaching up to scratch his neck below the locks of auburn hair that shagged messily from his head. "You got a VIP pass? I'm not supposed ta' let anyone back who doesn't." The guard's accent twanged mildly as he looked Izuku over more closely. Tilting his head to scent the air and a small flush rose to his cheeks as he seemed to relax even more.

Izuku played into the reaction, accustomed to using how the scent of his arousal affected Alpha's to manipulate them in his favor. All for a good cause of course. He dropped his shoulders and twisted his hips, biting his bottom lip for a moment before he released the swollen flesh. "I don't…. but it's really important I give this back to him… It's his favorite." Izuku pressed, his voice soft enough to border a whine. Hugging the jacket tightly to his chest in an imitation of anxiety that wasn't entirely fake.

Once more the guard scratched the back of his neck before he moved to the side and motioned to the door behind him with an outstretched hand. "If I get in trouble for this… I'll never forget your face, just don't make me regret it… Second door on the right after you go in." He conceded and Izuku smiled widely. Moving forward quickly to take the given opportunity.

"I won't, thank you!" He beamed at the male, his tone much more normal as he gave a small head nod of thanks before he walked past the man entirely. Slipping through the double doors with ease before he slowed to take in his surroundings. The wide smile stayed glued to his face but Izuku's calm pulse he'd had while talking to the guard suddenly started to pick up its pace again.

…second door on the right.

Before he knew it, Izuku was standing in front of the wooden portal. His feet had moved all on their own. The directions confirmed by the temporary nameplate slipped inside the holder next to the door.

KATSUKI BAKUGOU

Just reading his name had a small shiver running down Izuku's spine and images flashed in his mind as he raised his hand to knock. Freezing in place when he heard the rumble of low voices inside. Quickly, he realized Katsuki wasn't alone and although he was normally very respectful of other's privacy, he couldn't help listening as the rumble of words grew louder and more intense.

"…-when he fucking said that I just-…" Katsuki's rough tone faded out before another, calmer one interjected. "…can't happen again… no… a stripper…" That didn't seem to be what Katsuki wanted to hear because an echoing snarl wrang out in the room before something heavy hit the door. The loud bang drawing a surprised yelp out of Izuku, making him jump back.

Thudding footsteps followed the sound and Izuku covered his mouth with a nervous hand, hoping his sound hadn't given him away. That hope was dashed when the door swung open. Passionate crimson catching his gaze instantly and Izuku melted under the intense stare. A warm flush spreading across his cheeks. Slowly he uncovered his mouth, the wide smile from before was much more timid now as he waved slightly and resisted the urge to look at his feet.

"Hi… Kacchan… Congratulations." He managed to get out. His voice meek and for the moment he forgot about the jacket still clutched in his other hand. Too enthralled with the Alpha before him to think of anything else.

Katsuki was a glowing vision in Izuku's eyes. He'd opened the door seemingly ready to tell someone off. His face taught, lips in a tight snarl, unclothed chest still slick with sweat, his gloves had been removed but the white hand wraps he still wore made him look dangerous, the low growl under his breath just heightening that. But the Alpha seemed to change form quickly as shock, recognition, and then something Izuku almost recognized but didn't dare name.

The Alpha's muscles went from bunched to fluidly relaxed as he stepped forward and reached out for Izuku's free hand still held in the air in front of him. Warm fingers sliding around his wrist in a gentle grip. Over his customary, elbow length-fingerless gloves, Izuku could only feel the warmth and pressure from the touch but it still sent a wave of sensation up his arm.

"Emerald… you actually came… you're here…" Katsuki's voice was a mix of bewilderment and hardly contained joy. Rough and full of emotion. Izuku's pulse rose quicker but he was caught exactly where he wanted to be and stood firm. More than pleased that the Alpha easily recognized him outside of his work attire.

Despite the unsettling conversation he'd overheard, he had no intention of leaving unless Katsuki himself asked him to, but from the look on the Alpha's face that was the least of his concerns. His quick mind started kicking back into gear as he remembered his reason for coming.

"I did, and I saw the whole fight. I also brought back your jacket… and I wanted to talk- if that's alright?" Izuku had almost gotten lost in Katsuki's touch, the image, and scent of the Alpha so close in front of him. But he'd added the quick politeness when he noticed the man that had been at Katsuki's corner during the fight further inside the room. The dark-haired male was leaning against the counter in front of a wall-mounted mirror with an expression similar to as if he was watching a moderately interesting soap opera. Unimpressed.

The grip on his wrist became more firm and Izuku sucked in a small breath of surprise when he was tugged forward. Pulled snuggly into Katsuki's chest with the motion, the Alpha's other arm coming up to wrap around him and hug him tightly.

Instead of balking at the action, Izuku melted into the embrace, letting out his breath in a soft whooshing sound as he turned his face into Katsuki's neck. Closing his eyes for just the briefest second to enjoy the feelings washing over him. Resisting the urge to whine pitifully as the Alpha's scent made his core squeeze in interest and his mouth suddenly go dry.

The spell only lasted a second though before Katsuki seemed to realize what he was doing. The embrace breaking swiftly as he pulled back and dropped his arms to his sides. "Sorry, thank you. I'm just.. really happy." The Alpha grinned as he spoke, his face flushed with the proof of his joy, the thick rolls of lightly scented smoke in the air echoing that emotion.

"Of fucking course we can talk. Come in—" Katsuki hurried to make way for Izuku. Backing into the room to clear the door for him to walk in and the Alpha left it open as he led him further into the room. Right up to the other occupant who was still eyeing Izuku with little reaction.

The ash-blonde Alpha seemed to beam with pride as he introduced Izuku to the other. "Aizawa, this is Emerald. Emerald, my coach… he was just about to leave." Neither Izuku nor the dark-haired Alpha missed the polite demand in Katsuki's voice with his last statement. The older male seemed to take it just fine though, probably used to much worse. Pushing himself off of his resting point casually.

"I sure was, just think about what I said son." Aizawa commented idly as he clapped Katsuki on the shoulder while he walked past them. He paused at the door and raised his arm, shaking the watch around his wrist. "You've only got the room for another half-hour. Want me to have the taxi wait for you?" The coach asked.

Katsuki was quick to shake his head, waving the other off as the corner of his lip lifted and he huffed. "Nah, I'll find my own way home this time." He clipped and that seemed to be enough for the older male. Who only gave a wave of understanding over his shoulder before he slid out the door and closed it softly behind him.

The silence in the room seemed to echo endlessly as Izuku realized he was alone with Katsuki. All the emotion from the last few weeks rose and boiled. He was nervous as he finally looked from the door to the ash-blonde Alpha, but Katsuki was already facing him. Admiring Izuku with a warm gaze and so much adoration he couldn't help but relax.

"You wanted to talk? Should we sit? Or—I mean, I can't believe you came… after—" Katsuki's rambling gave away some of his own nervousness, and at the mention of that night in the alley weeks ago Izuku couldn't help but reach for his hand. Capturing Katsuki's own in his own and squeezing it firmly.

"That's what I wanted to talk about." Izuku started, taking in a deep breath before he smiled honestly and continued. "I never said thank you, and I really wanted to. I was scared, and not strong enough that time, and you saved me. Thank you Kacchan." Normally admitting all of that would have stung Izuku's pride, but at the moment, he wanted Katsuki to accept his gratitude. He desperately wanted to make amends, because he had missed the Alpha dearly in the short time they'd been apart and Izuku wasn't enough of a fool to ignore what his body had been screaming at him throughout his entire heat.

He wanted Katsuki to be his.

It went beyond having the male as a favorite customer. He wanted to learn more about him honestly and openly. Do the things that normal couples did, which meant letting the Alpha fully into his life. As scary as that normally was for Izuku, he was eager to do so with Katsuki and his instincts had never led him wrong before.

"Y-you're welcome…" The soft acceptance came from a bewildered Katsuki. The Alpha that had been half-cocked and acting tough in front of his coach seconds ago had settled into complete soft compliance in front of Izuku. His fingers clenched gently over Izuku's where he held them but he looked almost confused by the thanks. Crimson eyes darting around Izuku's face as if he was searching for something to say before they dropped and settled on the jacket in his other hand.

"Is that..?" Izuku's lips twitched as Katsuki pointed to the jacket and spoke, an ashen eyebrow arching as his eyes slid over the frayed leather around the shoulders. "You're jacket…" Izuku confirmed. Taking a second to build up the courage for what he wanted to say next. "I appreciated you lending it to me that night… and… after that— even more…" Still Izuku struggled to get his meaning out clearly and conceded to just hand the Alpha his jacket in way of explanation.

Katsuki took it softly in one hand, dropping Izuku's own from his other so he could stretch the fabric out between them. His eyes running over the bite marks more carefully before he leaned in and sniffed it lightly around the collar. Crimson eyes rolled back before Katsuki closed them and Izuku swore he saw a tremor quake through him from head to toe. His eyes flashing open in the next second as he spoke in a much more gravid tone.

"These… are bite marks, from your teeth. It smells like you… Fuck— it smells like… Omega pheromones, like heat…. Emerald, did—" Izuku couldn't let Katsuki finish his broken questions. The Alpha was struggling. Visibly. His body shook as he spoke, his face darkly flushed. If it was any other Alpha, Izuku would have hated the reaction to his scent, but from Katsuki, it was the greatest compliment. The fact that even as the Alpha realized what Izuku had done with his clothing he still held back from jumping him, was an even greater one.

He reached out and cupped Katsuki's face with both hands, drawing himself closer to the alpha before he spoke. "Izuku, my name is Izuku Midoriya…" A rush of thrill rode through him as Izuku revealed his name and Katsuki practically purred in his hands, the rumble from the Alpha's chest reaching his fingers as he leaned into Izuku's touch. "…and during my heat… I couldn't let that go." He admitted easily at last. His body humming with anticipation as he felt Katsuki's rough breaths pant into the air between them and waited for his reaction.

If there was a god, his favorite hobby was fucking with Katsuki's emotions. He couldn't take this, he was raw and still riding the high from his fight. After so long without seeing the Omega, having Emeral- no… Izuku here now, telling him these things, his brain couldn't keep up with his instincts and the control he'd been tightly enforcing since he found the other at his waiting room door cracked widely down the middle.

"Izuku…" He rasped the Omega's name, savoring the sound of it as he quickly memorized it, doing everything he could to fight down his lust, but he was processing so much. He had wanted this for so long, to know more about this strong Omega that had entranced him. Receiving that, so boldly on the tail of such a primal fight, sent his primal urge to claim the Omega through the roof. Flooding every nerve in his body with tension.

The warmth against his face and the scent of Izuku flooding his nose had Katsuki moving before he could check his actions. His hands dropped the leather jacket, kicking the heap of fabric aside as he stepped forward surely. Gliding his hands around the Omega's waist, capturing him firmly in his grip and pulling him flush against his front.

More than anything, it was the implication of what Izuku holding onto the jacket during his heat meant. He had wanted Katsuki, so badly, been desperate for him. If he had known, he would have been there himself, perhaps it was good that he hadn't because even after the fact he could barely keep his wits together. He gathered what restraint he could and leaned in to barely brush his lips across the Omega's. Hot and sweet but it only lasted a second.

"What do you want from me now Izuku?" Katsuki rumbled, his body flushing as he stepped forward slowly, backing Izuku against the counter in front of the mirror. "I want everything, to touch you, take you home, keep you and learn about you, you're giving me your name. Coming to me even though you saw what I just did…" Katsuki's voice was low. Giving Izuku plenty of time to escape if he wanted while he spoke, but the Omega moved willingly with his motions.

The muscle around Izuku's waist flexing gently under the black and green t-shirt he was wearing. "Are you saying you'll accept me? All of me? I need to know, because I cant…" Katsuki's voice broke on a harsh groan as his palms slid under Izuku's ass and lifted. The Omega's legs parting easily to let him slid between them as he sat the male on the counter in front of him. Pressing his quickly hardening cock into the warmth of the other's groin.

"…I can't stop… I'm so fucking happy— I want to touch you…" Katsuki didn't care if it sounded like he was begging. He was desperate to finally be rewarded for all of his patience and hard work. His body trembling with need, and the moment Izuku's hands slid from his cheeks, through his hair and pulled him forward, he could have almost cried in relief.

"Touch me Katsuki, all over, no rules…" Izuku panted against his lips. The words sounding like liquid velvet to Katsuki's ears with the lilting whine that ended each one. Katsuki took in a deep breath, trying to steady his nerves, and the familiar scent of Izuku's arousal flooded him.

In the past, he would have resisted the heady feeling it brought on, but this time he had the Omega's permission. "Fuck…" Katsuki hissed, a moaning growl wrenched from his lips right before he captured Izuku's with his own. His tongue darting out to swipe against the other's lips and he pressed in harder when he was immediately granted entrance. Dragging Izuku's tongue into a wet tangle with his own, devouring the taste of him and every sound he could pull from the Omega's throat.

His hands weren't gentle, squeezing and kneading into Izuku's muscle, pulling his shirt up as they worked up the Omega's back while they kissed. If he had been small and weak, the touch might have hurt, but Izuku purred and flexed against the pressure. Melting under Katsuki's hands and rocking his hips on the counter. Seeking out the Alpha's warmth and Katsuki was more than happy to give it to him.

Katsuki's skin already burned with heat but Izuku's clothes were in the way. Their lips popped wetly as Katsuki pulled back, ending the messy tangle their tongues had been in as he yanked Izuku's shirt up and shoved it against the other's lips. His breaths ragged as his lidded eyes gave Izuku the silent command to bite down.

He was rewarded when pearly teeth clamped down on the fabric and Katsuki released it quickly. Pushing Izuku back until his shoulders rested against the mirror and he was laid out in front of him. Even in his maddened lust, Katsuki wanted to take the time to look at the Omega's body. Drink it in with his eyes before he bent to taste his skin with his tongue.

Fuck how he'd wanted to do this so many times while Izuku was dancing for him. His teeth scraped lovingly over the swell of the other's chest. Grazing the outer edge of his muscle before his lips circled toward the perked bud calling for his attention.

A firm hand slid up to swipe a thumb over the swollen flesh. Izuku's lips parting on a soft moan before the sound grew when Katsuki sealed his searing lips over the flesh. "Mhn— Katsu-ki—" Izuku's muffled moan rang out as his back bowed. One hand tightening in his hair while the other flew down between them. Reaching for the Omega's pants and Katsuki caught his wrist.

Sharp teeth grazed over the bud in his mouth, tugging on it harshly before he laved over it softly with his tongue and let it go with a small puff of air. "No..." Katsuki hissed, dark crimson glancing up to meet Izuku's searching eyes. "…don't fucking do it yourself, tell me what you want." The Alpha growled. Releasing Izuku's wrist and batting his hand aside before he started working the other's pants open.

The fly popped and unzipped easily under the pressure, scorching heat and wet cotton meeting Katsuki's palm as he pressed his hand against the Omega's boxers. "Ah! More Katsuki… not—enough…" Izuku cried out as he dropped the fabric from his mouth and strained against the Alpha's hand, rocking his hips and demanding just as Katsuki had told him to, his other hand tugging sharply in the Alpha's hair. Katsuki grinned and rewarded the Omega. Ripping his boxers down and grasping his leaking cock with firm fingers, not wasting any time as he started to stroke and brought his mouth back down on the Omega's chest.

Izuku came alive under his touch, nails scrapped through Katsuki's hair and the Omega's other hand flew to his shoulder. Holding on tightly while he gasped and writhed against the feeling of the Alpha's hand and tongue.

The tension peaked, the muscle in Izuku's thigh's going rigid as his cock thickened in Katsuki's grip and hot liquid burst forth. Bathing the Alpha's hand and Izuku's shirt in messy streams of thick cum. Katsuki didn't stop, slowing only a little as he milked every last drop from Izuku's twitching body. Lifting his head to take in the male's face flushed with bliss, his chest rumbling constantly as he bathed in the thickly swirled scents around them.

"Haahh… Kacch—…mnh, 't's sensitive" Izuku's whine accompanied a gentle push to Katsuki's shoulder but the last thing he wanted to do was stop. Still, He gave in to Izuku's pleading to release his sensitive cock and slid his hand further inside the Omega's pants. Pressing the tips of his fingers over his dripping entrance, his own cock throbbing painfully at the feeling of how wet the Omega was.

"What about here?" Katsuki drawled as he leaned up to nip at Izuku's jaw, pressing two fingers against the ring of twitching muscle under his touch. The Omega keened lowly and pressed against his hand, but his face darkened and he bit his bottom lip. Worrying the flesh harshly with his teeth before he let it go with a gasp as Katsuki pressed deeper. "I-I've never…" The stuttered gasp had Katsuki freezing. It wasn't what he'd expected and it knocked a little sense in to him.

He leaned up and captured emerald's eyes. Wiggling his fingers softly as he tried to reign in his control. "Never what?" He asked, hoping Izuku wasn't saying what he thought he was.

The Omega's lips parted and he moaned softly, glassy eyes looking up at Katsuki. "I've never done it, back there…with anyone…" Izuku's lust filled words carried no embarrassment but they struck Katsuki just the same as if he'd been a shy stuttering mess. Izuku was a virgin?

Fucking bloody sadistic god.

Katsuki let out a harsh sigh and glanced around. The waiting room was barely clean enough to change in, he didn't have any condoms, there wasn't even anywhere to lay down really. He wasn't going to make Izuku's first time in a place like this. No matter how much he wanted to sink into the Omega. "I get it." Katsuki growled. Shaking his head as he pulled his hands away from the Omega's body.

Izuku cocked his head, his flushed face taking on a slight concern and Katsuki shook his head again. "Not here." He growled again, not really capable of saying much more with how painfully his cock strained against his fighting shorts.

Izuku seemed to get his meaning as the Omega looked around the same way Katsuki had. His blush darkening before he smiled in appreciation. Katsuki went to take a step back and hissed as his groin shifted, drawing Izuku's attention down. Surely he'd felt Katsuki's cock against him just now and plenty of times before but the Omega's eyes darkened as he slid his hand down Katsuki's chest, Fingers dipping inside the waist of his trunks.

"Wait…" Izuku stopped Katsuki in his backpedaling. Scooting forward on the desk until he slid to his feet and promptly dropped to his knees. Katsuki's jaw going slack as the Omega leaned in and pressed his face against his stiff cock, inhaling deeply. "Can I taste you?" He asked and the Alpha's knees almost went weak.

His hand quickly pawing at the front of his trunks. "Please Izuku, fuck. I want to feel your mouth." Katsuki practically drooled the words as he freed his cock. Gritting his teeth as cool air bathed his flesh and his eyes stayed glued to Izuku's face as the Omega looked him over carefully before leaning in.

The first press of a wet tongue against his tip had Katsuki groaning and reaching for Izuku's hair. Tangling his fingers in the dark locks as he encouraged the other to continue but didn't force him to do anything. Twitching with the effort of holding back as Izuku drug his tongue from tip to base. Kissing back up that same line before he sucked Katsuki into his mouth. The slick heat making the Alpha's eyes roll back as his other hand slammed onto the desk behind Izuku.

"K-keep going..please…feels so fucking good." Katsuki begged and praised. Groaning again when Izuku swallowed more of him, bobbing his head as he pulled back and slid down deeper. He wanted to close his eyes from the mounting bliss, but Katsuki couldn't tear his eyes away from the scene in front of him. Glued to the way Izuku's lips spread around him and his cock glistened with spit every time the Omega pulled back.

His grip tightened, starting to guide Izuku's head as his hips jerked. Wanting to rock into the other's mouth but Katsuki was holding back. It must have been obvious though because Izuku grabbed his hip and yanked himself forward. Swallowing Katsuki's cock to the hilt, working him over with his throat as he hummed and swallowed repeatedly.

"Hah— Izuku!" Katsuki hissed, the only warning he could give the male as white blinded his vision and his cock pulsed, but the Omega didn't pull away. Jerking his head in short thrusts as he swallowed audibly as the Alpha came, before pulling his mouth away with a loud breath. A dribble of liquid leaking from the corner of his swollen mouth before he licked it away with a satisfied hum.

"Even better than I thought." Izuku bluntly complimented and Katsuki's body pulsed at the lewd display. He just came but he could be ready to take the Omega in seconds if he tried.

He grinned and reached down to pull Izuku up by his shoulder, pleased when the male wrapped an arm around his waist. "Thank you." Katsuki breathed as he bent down. Capturing Izuku's lips sweetly despite the fact that the Omega tasted of him. It only made the kiss more intimate. Before he could lose his nerve Katsuki blurted out what he was thinking.

"I want to take you home, will you come with me?" Before, Katsuki would have never imagined Izuku would say yes to such a question, but at this moment, he had more than just hope building in his chest.

Bright emerald eyes held his in a steady gaze and Izuku's smile never wavered as his grip tightened around Katsuki's waist. "I hadn't planned on going back to my place tonight." The Omega answered easily, leaning into Katsuki more heavily and the Alpha shivered in delight.

He bent and kissed Izuku's forehead before he separated from him. Moving in a lightning whirlwind around the room. Throwing on a shirt, gathering his things, grabbed his jacket, and returned to Izuku who had righted his own clothes in that time. The both of them flushed but mostly presentable as they walked out of the room together. Izuku's hand wound over Katsuki's arm to hold on as the Alpha made a call for a cab. Both of them nervous with anticipation but comfortable in the other's presence as for the first time, they stepped into something deeper than what their relationship had been until now.

****Hot damn. I did it, another chapter. It really pains me that I have to post these without a beta editor's touch. If any of you know a good place to look for one or are confident in your grammar skills and would like to give it a try, please reach out to me. As always, THANK YOU FOR READING! Please leave a comment, I absolutely love reading them, and have a good day!