Panting filled the cell. Katsuki had lost track of the days. Had it been four…maybe five? Hell, it hardly mattered. Red eyes hooded, he watched as Atem hovered above him, head tossed back and rolling his hips as he repeatedly plunged and retreated on Katsuki's swollen cock.
It sucked. The whole thing sucked, but it was hard not to take pleasure in what they were doing. Atem was gorgeous, everything he could ever want in an Omega and why? Because outside of being sexually compatible, he was an absolute spitfire and Katsuki loooooved that in an Omega. He wasn't one for the overly submissive type. The boredom would have driven him crazy.
A keen spilled free from the Omega and with a grunt, Katsuki began thrusting fiercely into him. Something told him, this was the end, and he was running toward the finish line. His knot began to swell, dragging cries from Atem and with one final push they were tied, dual orgasms ripping through them both.
Panting, Atem collapsed onto Katsuki's chest. They were a hot sticky mess, but he really didn't care and when he felt his Heat finally dissipating, the Pheromones dropping, he shuddered with relief. Katsuki's large hand stroked along his spine, and he voiced out loud something that was bugging him from the minute he first took the Omega.
"You weren't a Virgin."
It wasn't really a question, but Atem felt the need to answer anyway, snuggling against Katsuki's chest. "No. They thought it would be better to have me…used to it…I suppose would be the best way to describe it."
"How old?"
A shaky breath. "Eh…Twelve. My Heats had started, and they used them as an excuse to train me."
Katsuki growled at that. Omega's tended to hit their Heats long before Alphas started their Ruts and unfortunately sexual stimulation was the only relief, but adolescent Omega's were never advised to use penetrative toys for relief. Bastards!
Red eyes looking about, Katsuki noted things that had fallen by the wayside the minute Atem's Heat hit. The room was more like a small apartment, with all the means for Atem to care for himself. He also noticed a delivery system. Whoever was over this bullshit, clearly avoided coming inside.
"How often do these rat bastards set food in here?"
"Not often…Everything is set up to avoid contact."
Wait, what?! But! Atem was an Omega! Omega's required touch. Be it simply a pat on the head, to full cuddles…Omega's needed it, or they became touch starved! How could they be so cruel?! No wonder Atem had been clinging to him like an octopus!
Pushing down on his fury, Katsuki assessed that and snorted. "We're dealing with Betas so. Only a Beta would be that wary of an Omega who has their Quirk blocked. Alphas and Omegas are naturally stronger than Betas. Even an Omega as tiny as you."
"That and the last time a Beta had contact with me, I broke both his legs."
Katsuki couldn't help it; a burst of laughter escaped him. "Any particular reason beyond him being a mega asshole?"
"Tried to mount me," Atem said softly. "I was Fourteen."
Fuck! What hadn't these bastards done to him?! Wrapping his arms about the slender Omega, he rubbed his scent gland over him, drowning him in his aroma. The tension in Atem's muscles bled free and it made Katsuki's inner Alpha positively preen. The peaceful quiet lulled Katsuki into a dose, but he shook it off.
"What now?"
Atem shrugged. "I honestly don't know. You're the first Alpha I was willing to let near me. I would assume they'll attempt to confirm pregnancy. Even if I'll know before they do."
Katsuki growled irritably. "That should be fun. Nothing's more vicious then an Alpha protecting a pregnant Omega. They don't even recommend an Alpha be present during the first checkup."
"They'll most likely sedate you." Atem pointed out. "It's what they did when I grew volatile."
Of course, they would. Bastards. "What I don't get is, why you? What's your Quirk? Is this like some messed up Quirk marriage bullshit?"
"I can conjure a powerful shadow flame," Atem explained. "It's stronger than a lot of fire Quirks…plus I can make sentient creatures with it and command them. But it's not my Quirk they're after…it's my mothers. They're hoping it will manifest in my child."
Katsuki frowned. "And who's your mom? Why is she so important?"
"He is a male Omega and though he's retired from what little I'm told…you know him best as the symbol of peace."
Katsuki went still with shock. Atem's mother was All Might?! His Omega status was well known. The Hero had never hidden the fact and his career had seen some much needed changes to laws in regard to Omega, but the fact he'd had a child? There was no record of it! And how the hell had he ended up here in this hell?!
"How…How did you end up here?" No way All Might would part with his kid without a fight.
"Stolen," Atem responded, yawning sleepily. "I've…vague memories of my mother and I know he loved me and then there was someone…I can never recall their face…pulling me from my bed. I was eight."
Jesus! He was a pup. These cruel bastards had him that long? That was eight years! The very idea left Katsuki a mix of ill and plain pissed. Arms tightening, he was instantly alert when the doors to their cell swung open for the first time in days.
Scrambling back, Atem in his arms, he yanked the blankets up and set his furious gaze on a definite Beta, as the piece of shit breezed in, grinning in delight. "Finally!"
Shaking, Atem clung to Katsuki, unable to flee since he and the Alpha were still tied. It didn't stop the ash blonde from growling out, "what do you want, you Beta bastard?!"
"To see the fruits of my labour!" The man responded cheerfully, yanking up the blanket despite the warning snarl from Katsuki. "Oh, look at how beautifully tied you are! I'll be shocked if a pregnancy doesn't occur. Easy papa, no need to gnash the teeth."
"This is such bullshit!" Katsuki snarled. "Just so you can attempt to map out All Might's Quirk? Quirks don't work that way!"
"Don't you get the importance of this?!" Their captor admonished. "Now more then ever! All Might is finished! The greatest Hero to have ever lived is no more and this may be our only chance to remake him. We considered breeding All Might himself, but according to what little we could access in regards his medical records, he had a full hysterectomy several years ago. Atem is our only hope for the world."
"Don't peddle that greater good self righteous crap!" Katsuki spat out in fury. "You kidnapped and held an Omega captive for years! You've kidnapped and murdered several Alphas! You kidnapped me! A God damn Pro Hero in training! So, fuck you veeeerrrry much and your attempt at justifying shit because I ain't buying it!"
Silence fell. The man actually looking offended by Katsuki's lack of understanding. Shaking his head, he backed away. "You'll learn…You will…You'll see the value in everything we are trying to do."
When the door shut behind the bastard, Atem sagged against Katsuki, body trembling. Rumbling a purr, Katsuki nuzzled the Omega, hoping to calm him down. This was all new to him and he was riding on instinct. To his relief, it seemed to work, and Atem's scent went from sour, back to his rich aroma of dark chocolate and blossoms.
"Does that creep have a name?" Katsuki eventually asked.
Atem nodded against his chest. "He calls himself the Creator. Self-righteous bastard that he is." Groaning when Katsuki's knot finally deflated, Atem climbed off the Alpha and stretched his aching limbs. "I think that might have been the last wave."
Katsuki nodded in agreement. An awkwardness had fallen between them both and that was to be expected. Rampant out of control instincts had tossed them together and now, the possible consequences were looming. The Alpha had a sudden chilling vision of actually watching Atem give birth to his kid while in captivity. The very idea left him nauseous.
Deku, Icy-Hot, Katsuki thought to himself. Hurry!
xxx
Izuku snarled a rare curse, dragging his hand through his green curls and let his head drop on the desk with a frustrated thunk. It had been almost six days and they had nothing to show for it. It was as if Katsuki had simply vanished.
The incident was so severe, the rest of 1-A had been brought to the Endeavour Agency in an effort to locate their brash comrade to no avail.
"This is bullshit!" Kirishima finally exploded, surging up and startling the others. "We've searched everywhere! No way Bakubro didn't fight tooth and nail, so where is he?!"
Stepping toward the seething and stressed Alpha, Mina released some of her calming Omega pheromones and her mate instantly relaxed. With a gentle coo, she nuzzled into his side. "Babe, it's going to be okay."
"Mina's right," Izuku agreed, green eyes bright. "This is Kacchan…He wouldn't go down without a fight and if he…if he were dead, there would be a body by now."
It was that thought alone that kept Izuku from ripping the city apart. No body, meant most likely Katsuki was still alive, otherwise what would be the point in taking him? There had been no ransom demands, no video displaying torture, absolutely nothing from the moment he was taken.
A tired Toshinori stepped in, yawning, and blinked when several expectant eyes snapped his way. He may no longer have been the symbol of peace, but it didn't stop others seeking him out.
"Any word, All Might?" Izuku queried, gaze hopeful.
"I'm afraid not young Midoriya," Toshinori replied, feeling wretched that he couldn't magically fix this whole mess. "I just spoke to the police on patrol that night and there were no witnesses to Bakugo's kidnapping."
The green haired Omega tensed, his scent screaming in distress. If any noticed how Shoto moved closer, or how he used his own Alpha pheromones to calm him, they said nothing about it.
Lost in his own world for a moment, Toshinori jumped when a large hand settled on his bony shoulder. Looking up, he grimaced at the sight of Endeavour, the Alpha studying him just a little too shrewdly.
"You look more exhausted then usual, Toshinori," the Hero commented, as always aware of the scent of sickness clinging to the Omega's aroma of caramel and cream.
"That tends to happen when you're missing a good portion of your organs, Enji," Toshinori returned, maybe just a little too snidely. Wincing at his own sharpness, he sighed and gentled his tone. "I apologise, that was rude."
Endeavour sighed. "You're stressed...I understand."
Toshinori felt an old grievance twist inside of him and wanted to tell Enji so badly where he could go with his understanding. The hero couldn't possibly get where his head was at. But then, no one knew about his personal turmoil. No one knew about his stunning boy, Atem. Toshinori had done his best to make damn sure of that and still…it hadn't been enough.
"It's nothing I can't handle," Toshinori replied eventually. After all, he'd been carrying the burden of his loss for years now. Not even the Alpha who sired him had known of his existence and he had no intention of bringing it up now.
Pathetic.
A Symbol of Peace! Yeah right! He couldn't even keep his own pup safe!
Turning to the board set up by one of the students, Toshinori ignored Endeavour's concerned gaze. Pushed back against his chronic aches, waved away old memories that still haunted him and focused on the here and now.
Bakugo would come home; he'd be damned if he allowed any other outcome.
xxx
Without their Heat and Rut acting like a buffer, things continued to hover in awkward territory. Katsuki wasn't sure what to say or do in regard to the Omega and ever since his Heat ended three days prior, Atem seemed determined to sit in silence, a stuffed black dog clung to his chest. The plushie was extremely worn, probably used since they had originally taken him.
Using their supplies to make breakfast…or lunch—Crap! It was impossible to keep track of what time of day they were with no windows or a clock—Katsuki noticed Atem was extremely tense. For the most part he had been leaving him be, but the sour stench was driving his Alpha crazy.
Plating their food, he slammed it down on the table and watched Atem jump, red on black eyes snapping toward him. Good, he'd gotten his attention.
"Alright, Atem…You've been rigid since we woke…You know something I don't?" Katsuki questioned gruffly. "Also…Get your ass over here! If you are growing my kid, you need to eat. You're as skinny as the damn nerd was in Middle School."
Atem shifted, setting the dog plushie aside and made his way toward the table. "Damn nerd?" He asked curiously, reaching for a pair of chopsticks.
"Kid I know," Katsuki grunted. "Another male Omega. You'll meet him at some point." Hopefully. "And I'll repeat…What has you so wound up? You know, beyond the usual crap we're dealing with."
Atem sighed. "It's been roughly three days and unlike a Beta…Omega's would know within twenty-four hours whether they were pregnant, because otherwise we'd bleed. There is no if, Katsuki…I am growing your kid."
Chopsticks dropping from his hand, Katsuki's eyes widened and leaping up, he sprang toward Atem, pressing his nose into the Omega's glands at the side of his neck. The Omega went completely pliant, small hand grasping Katsuki's wrist, the Alpha taking a deep breath.
It was subtle, so very faint, but it was there. A tiny shift in Atem's scent. Something only an Alpha nose would cop. He was pregnant! Katsuki's Alpha shivered in delight. His instincts smug he'd been successful in breeding his Omega.
His Omega?!
Shit!
His Alpha was firmly latching onto Atem and Katsuki wouldn't be able to fight it. Alphas and Omegas tended to mate for life and his Alpha had clearly decided who that life mate was going to be.
Atem felt his heart thundering in his chest. Katsuki's close proximity was driving his Omega instincts wild, and his body responded no matter how much he wished it wouldn't. He knew the minute his scent of arousal hit the Alpha, because a pleased growl rumbled through the bigger teen.
Katsuki was suddenly kissing him. Their baser desires ripping through the surface, Atem gave in to what his body craved. Hands fisting in the blonde's hair.
"Fuck!" Katsuki barked. His cock pulsed and he needed to be inside the Omega before he exploded. Promising he'd cook Atem whatever he wanted, he shoved the dishes aside and lifted him onto the table.
His sweats came off easily, Katsuki barely breaking the kiss, before yanking his own sweats down far enough to free his cock and spreading the Omega's thighs, he plunged home.
They groaned together, Atem's legs wrapping about his waist, Katsuki already thrusting hard into him.
Katsuki had no idea what had gotten into him, but the thoughts of Atem carrying his pup, had the need to drown him in his scent boiling his blood. The table creaked beneath them, flesh slapping obscenely, breaths mingling and chasing that orgasm, it was as if he'd been booted in the ass the minute Atem dropped his head back with a groan, shuddering from a climax. Mating gland exposed, Katsuki opened his mouth wide and with a great hiss his Alpha fangs dropped. He struck, biting into the juncture between Atem's throat and collar bone, his knot swelling and tying them together, his orgasm ripping through him violently.
Groans gave way to panting and with his Alpha backing off, Katsuki went grey with shock. He pulled back, looking into Atem's equally wide eyes, the Omega just as stunned, because nothing but death could break a mating.
At sixteen years old, they were mated…for LIFE!
