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Izuku’s time was running out, he’d been here for almost four weeks, and he knew he’d be going home soon. Principal Nedzu had been a huge help since the moment he arrived and yet Izuku can’t help but resent him for finding a way to send him back. You see, Izuku had been sent back 15 years into the past, he’d been on patrol during his internship and got hit with a time travel quirk. Thankfully, he’d been able to make it back to U.A. without any other incidents occurring.
Izuku knew Principal Nedzu had implemented the rules and procedures for time travel quirks for a reason but to think that Izuku would be one to have to use them... Honestly, with his track record and current situation aside it wasn’t all that surprising. He had somehow managed to be quite the trouble magnet and had been in situations that probably could’ve been avoided if he were anyone else.
When he had shown up at the gate to U.A. the chimera had let him inside and got him situated within a day once Izuku had explained the situation to him. He’d set Izuku up with his own dorm room on campus and got him everything he’d ever need for his stay, and once he was settled in and had the proper documentation, he was allowed to attend classes, with the promise that Nedzu would figure out a way to send him back to his time.
Nedzu had quickly begun searching for a solution to the problem while Izuku attended classes. Nedzu, however, did not prepare Izuku for one minor detail; his temporary classmates and future teachers.
Izuku hadn’t recognized them at first when he’d walked into the classroom with Nedzu at his side, he’d been so nervous and worried about getting back to his timeline that he hadn’t paid any real attention to the other students in the room. When Nedzu had introduced him as a temporary transfer student the others had looked intrigued but minded their own business. At least until their first heroics class.
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The class was mainly dominated by Alphas and Betas, what with it being a top heroics school that was honestly expected. However, Izuku was neither and with there being only one other Omega in the class they had been paired together for sparring. In the middle of their fight, Izuku had connected the dots in his mind and realized that his partner was his former, or perhaps his future, teacher. It shocked him and he was immediately pinned to the mat in his distraction.
Present Mic- Yamada Hizashi. He had been in the same class as his teacher, and he hadn’t even known until hours later. Izuku felt stupid, but to be fair his teacher was not 30 anymore and he looked completely different than his future self, his shorter hair and normal glasses making him nearly unrecognizable in comparison.
However, he was still as kind and sweet as he was in the future. He had leaned over the stunned Omega and fussed over how hard he’d hit the mat, his concern showing in the way he pressed a hand to Izuku’s head and tried to engage the boy in conversation. Izuku laid there for a moment, gathering himself mentally so that he could respond to the teen version of his future teacher. His heart was beating frantically as he stared up at the loud blond who looked like he might panic at any moment if Izuku didn’t say something to indicate that he was alright.
“I... I’m okay! I just got distracted... Um it didn’t hurt much, and I don’t think I have a concussion or anything...” Izuku stammered as he blushed over the fussing Prese- Yamada-kun, so strange...
“Are you sure? I slammed you into that mat pretty hard...” Yamada-kun asked worrying his lip between his teeth.
“Are you two okay over here?” A taller boy with black hair and tired eyes walked over to them.
Yamada-kun perked up, looking up at the boy with a big smile, “Yeah, we’re okay, Akatani-kun was just a bit distracted.”
Oh, right fake name... Izuku pushed himself up on his elbows and gave a slight nod, before squinting at the raven-haired boy and having yet another epiphany. Fuck...
Not only was he stuck in the past for an undetermined amount of time, but he was in the same class as two of his former/future teachers, and they were both still as hot as they were in his time. Aizawa-sen... er –kun looked roughly the same as he would in about 15 years, just more baby-faced and none of the stubble that was ever present on his future self. He should have stopped staring and just gotten up, acted like nothing was off and gone back to sparring, but he didn’t... He. Just. Kept. Staring.
“Are you certain that he’s fine?” Aizawa-kun asked Yamada as the two of them watched Izuku blue screen.
“Maybe I should get the teacher...”
Izuku shook himself out of his stupor as the two boys started to get more concerned. He quickly got up and started waving his hands in front of him, “I’m fine! See! All good here... ha-ha...”
“Honestly, how are you even in this class if you’re getting so distracted barely 10 minutes into a fight?” Aizawa, ever the critical one, questioned him with an incredulous look on his face.
Yamada winced at his harsh tone, “Shou... that’s kinda mean.”
Izuku put up his hand to stop the boy from defending him and straightened his posture, “Understandable, however, I have my own reasons for my distraction, and this is only a spar, a learning opportunity. I would never get distracted in a real situation. Feel free to observe if you’re so concerned.” Izuku narrowed his eyes at the grumpy looking teen in a challenge.
Aizawa glared back at him before gesturing to the mats and for the two Omegas to begin again. Yamada-kun just sighed and moved back into position on the mat, Izuku swiftly joining him and lowering himself into a ready stance.
Aizawa gave the mark to go and Izuku blurred across the mat and quickly knocked Yamada’s feet out from under him and grappled him to the ground before grabbing his arms and pinning them behind the blonde’s back and pressing his face into the mat. The blond boy barely had a chance to protect himself before Izuku had won their match, his stunned silence saying more than words could ever convey.
Izuku let up after a second and allowed Yamada to roll over as Izuku stood up and watched as the boy just laid there. He would have been concerned if it weren’t for the bright smile that had lit up the blonde’s face.
“Is that satisfactory for you? Or would you like to have a go as well?”
Aizawa grinned and stepped onto the mat, “Let’s do this.”
Never one to back down from a challenge, Izuku knew Aizawa would take him on, and he looked forward to seeing just where he was at in his training compared to his older self. Izuku still hasn’t won in a serious fight against his sensei, but this wasn’t the same man yet, and Izuku wasn’t about to let this opportunity go to waste.
Yamada got off the mat and let Aizawa take his spot, the Alpha taking a ready stance as Izuku mirrored him. Izuku smirked and as soon as Yamada gave them the mark to go, he stayed in place but braced himself for Aizawa’s attack which came shortly after. The dark-haired teen moving swiftly as he tried to knock Izuku off his balance, but the freckled boy was prepared and rather than being thrown off his center he used Aizawa’s momentum to toss the other teen over his shoulder, bending backwards with the weight and dropping the boy onto the mat. Izuku leaned into the bend and kicked his legs over his head so that he landed on top of Aizawa, who Izuku then pinned with his forearm against his throat in a single move, making sure his legs were also putting weight into the teen so that he couldn’t be thrown off.
“Yield?” Izuku smiled sweetly, as Aizawa struggled underneath him before going still.
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Shouta had never been bested by anyone else in their class and yet here comes this random guy from lord knows where, who seemed every bit the Omega he was with his short stature and round face, bright wide eyes, and gentle scent.
Akatani Mikumo had been introduced to their class as a “temporary transfer”, whatever that meant. Shouta wouldn’t question the principal's decision for the transfer, but he still got some weird vibes from the green-haired boy. He’d been quiet throughout all their classes and hadn’t said much except during his introduction and even then, it was just a simple, “nice to meet you” and “take care of me”, standard stuff but he seemed to be hiding something. Shouta wasn’t curious enough to dig for answers, but he might be eventually.
“I yield.” Shouta whispered as he stared up at the constellation of freckles that were painted across the boy's cheeks. The vibrant emerald of his eyes twinkled with mirth and his cheeks bunched up as he grinned. His scent of moss, earth and something electric, flooded Shouta’s senses causing him to inhale deeply to try and catch more of that electric undertone.
Akatani got up and offered his hand to Shouta, “Satisfied now?”
Shouta grabbed the boy's hand, taking notice of the scarring that ran down his entire arm from the beginning of his fingers. “Hm, yeah it’s satisfactory.” He pulled himself up, and looked down at the other boy, cute.
Shouta was about a head taller than Akatani, and standing this close the other boy had to tilt his head back to look him in the eye. He stepped back slightly as Hizashi bounded up to them.
“Akatani that was awesome! You really kicked Shou’s butt,” Hizashi exclaimed.
The green-haired boy blushed, “Oh, um it was nothing really, I’ve just had a bit more experience with quirkless fighting...”
Hizashi waved him off and continued his praises, but Shouta was stuck on that statement. Why does he, a random transfer, have more experience with non-quirked fighting when most Hero schools aside from U.A. focused on quirked fighting, and why did that turn him on so much...? Shouta had never been bested by anyone, not any Omega, Beta or Alpha in their class had managed to take him down, but this boy... Shouta was intrigued and more than slightly aroused.
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Hizashi had been excited when Principal Nedzu had brought the new transfer to class that morning, he’d been the only Omega in 1A for the entire first 2 years of school. No other Omega had made it in and now they had a “temporary transfer” who was also an Omega. Shouta had seemed skeptical all morning and extra grumpy during their classes, so it wasn’t unexpected of him to turn it on to the new guy when he did something that he thought was unusual.
What was unexpected however was the fact that the new kid didn’t cower like a typical Omega would’ve under the scrutiny of an Alpha’s glare, especially one as unapproachable as Shouta. So, when Shouta had questioned his ability to participate in their Heroics class properly and Akatani-kun challenged him, he was surprised and kinda... aroused? It was a strange feeling.
Even more unexpected was the fact that Akatani-kun had beat not just Hizashi, but also Shouta, without breaking a sweat. He looked like he was just warming up and if Hizashi wasn’t already aroused he certainly was when he’d been pinned, face down on the mat and then again when he got to watch Shouta get pinned to the mat. Watching his (very attractive) sparring partner take down his best friend within seconds was the most erotic thing his horny little Omega brain could handle.
Hizashi was more excited to get to know their new classmate now than he was this morning, and he was very determined to make sure that the new kid was going to be the newest addition to their little group of friends. If he just so happens to find the boy attractive and wanted to get closer to the freckled Omega, well, that was his business.
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Over the next few weeks, the three boys quickly became close friends, and with Hizashi being as friendly as he is it wasn’t very difficult. Shouta went wherever Hizashi did, and Hizashi stuck close to Izuku who, despite his better judgement, couldn’t tell the blond to leave him alone. Eventually Shouta also warmed up to him if a bit less showy than his perky counterpart and they all became closer for it.
Izuku knew it was a bad idea to get close to his classmates when he’d likely be going back to his own time soon enough, and yet he couldn’t help but want to have this connection to them. He wasn’t even sure if interacting with them would affect the future but at this point, he didn’t care anymore. If they remembered him when he inevitably went back to the future, then that’s a problem for future Izuku.
During these few weeks, Izuku had found that even though they were younger and looked different than what he’d been used to, he still thought his former teachers were attractive. Izuku had developed a crush on both during his second year at U.A. and ever since he’d been trying to suppress his urges towards them. His Omega instincts to present himself to them, during his heat was unbearable, and his suppressants weren’t effective enough to completely dampen the effects of his heat.
It was wrong and Izuku knew it, but he felt something, a need for them, and soul-deep yearning for them. His body reacted so strongly to them during his heat and when he was around his other classmates, people his age, he didn’t have even the slightest reaction to them. It’s like his body, heart, and soul only wanted Aizawa and Yamada. He had spent most of his time during the second year trying to avoid his teachers and training his body not to react to them so... viscerally.
Now that Izuku had spent time with the younger versions of his teachers his control had begun to slip, and he felt like he was going to go insane if he continued to be near them like this. He didn’t want to stop though... He cared deeply for them already and he knew he’d miss them when he was sent back to his time.
Izuku was happy just to be near them for now, at least while he could.
The three of them spent a lot of time together, they ate lunch together, went out to the mall, and hung out at Izuku’s dorm room until they had to go home or until they were made to leave. They were practically inseparable, and Izuku was thankful for their company during the times he felt hopeless. He knew he’d always appreciate them for their kindness and the way they never let him feel like he was alone. He didn’t think he’d ever be able to repay them for how they’d treated him like he wasn’t any different than them.
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Izuku had been acting strangely all week and he knew the others were catching on to his weird behavior, but he was struggling to suppress his emotions around them and Yamada-kun was just so touchy-feely all the time. It’s not that Izuku didn’t enjoy it, just that he couldn’t handle it when he started to get aroused, and he knew they could scent it on him. He’d scented it on them before, but he knew it was because they were interested in each other.
The two of them were so oblivious that he just had to laugh at them; he knew they liked each other but didn’t want to meddle in it. He’d let them figure it out on their own, and he’d stay by their side for as long as he could. He just wished it didn’t affect him so much, seeing them every day and knowing that he’d never be able to have them. It felt so unfair...
Izuku sighed and went about his morning routine, thinking about how Nedzu had been hinting at how much closer he’d been getting to finding a way for him to get back home. Just as he was about to leave his room, he felt an uncomfortable thrumming in his chest, and his legs suddenly felt weak and shaky. His breathing grew heavy, and he felt his blood rush down to his dick as he began to slick up.
Wait what?... Why is my heat? It shouldn’t be that time already! I... I couldn’t be going into heat now there’s no way!
Izuku leaned against his wall as he felt the effects of his heat start to hit him. He’d always been prepared for his heat, but this time it had come out of nowhere. He knew being thrown into the past would have weird consequences but for his heat to come early?
Izuku pushed off the wall and walked back to his bed, pulling out his phone and sending off an email to Nedzu to let him know he wouldn’t be attending any classes today due to his condition. Once he was done, he settled down into his bed and mentally prepared to lose himself to his heat.
I wish they were here... It’s so lonely and it hurts...
Izuku quickly fell into a fevered sleep dreaming of a time where he could have the people he had wished for with him.
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Shouta had never been one to worry about people when they weren’t around, but after Oboro, he’d constantly worry about the people he cared about and now that Akatani-kun had become so close to them he couldn’t help but worry about him.
The freckled boy had never been late to class in the almost month that he’d transferred to U.A. let alone absent from class. Shouta ignored the niggling sense in his chest that something was wrong and decided to give it a day or two, the real problem was trying to convince Hizashi that he needed to wait. Hizashi was far nosier than Shouta was and had a real problem with respecting people's boundaries both physically and personally. He just cared a lot about people and tended to not know how to reel it in when it got out of hand.
The rest of the day went by slowly and every class seemed to drag on and the longer the time dragged on the more antsy Hizashi got which made Shouta more anxious and that was never fun to deal with because when he was anxious, he reacted more... explosively than anything else. He just hated how weak he felt when he couldn’t help his friend, and with Hizashi being an Omega his Alpha instincts wanted to take care of him and reassure him that things were okay, but he couldn’t.
Finally, the day was over, and the two boys were able to go home to relax, not that they could with their new best friend missing from class. Shouta tried to reassure Hizashi that they’d go and check on the boy tomorrow after class and it seemed to help just a bit even with the boy's tendency to overthink. When they parted ways Shouta and Hizashi went home and thought about the teen they had both come to care so deeply for.
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The next day after classes the two older boys went over to Akatani’s dormitory, they spent the entire two-minute walk in anxious silence until they were about to enter the actual building.
“Do you think we should’ve brought him, like, soup or something?” Hizashi asked as he chewed his lip.
“We don’t even know if he’s sick, Zashi,” Shouta reached out and flicked the blond in the forehead making him release his abused lip.
Akatani-kun and two other Omega’s lived in this dormitory, but they only ever saw Akatani around since the other two were in the support course and were constantly busy doing something down in the support labs. So, when Shouta and Hizashi had walked past the common room and towards the living spaces they weren’t immediately on guard when they smelt the sickeningly sweet scent of honeysuckle that mixed in with the usual scents of the residents. However, as they got closer to Izuku’s room their concern grew when the honeysuckle scent got stronger.
The realization that their new friend was currently in the throes of his heat cycle hit the two older boys like a two-ton truck, and Hizashi threw a quick look at his best friend who had taken a few steps back. He’d been around Omega’s in heat before, but he’d never been affected like this by them. This scent was like a drug, the smell of Akatani’s pheromones invading his nostrils and making him grow hard.
“Shou... are you going to be okay?” Hizashi asked when they realized what was going on.
They stood outside the room and Shouta covered his mouth and nose with his hand as his heart sped up, beating wildly in his chest as the urge to just barge into the room and claim what was going to be his.
Shouta bit his lip to cut off the possessive thoughts raging through his mind, “I’ll be fine, I’m more worried about Akatani-kun, he’s likely got nothing here of his to make himself comfortable during his heat.”
Hizashi couldn’t help but agree but still gave Shouta a concerned look before turning and knocking on the door. There was a series of thumps and the sound of someone stumbling around inside the room before the latch on the door was released and the door cracked open revealing a flushed and panting Akatani-kun leaning heavily on the wall beside the door.
“’Zawa? ‘Zashi? What are you doing here? Am... Am I still dreaming?” The boy rambled on asking them a million questions.
“Akatani-kun, calm down... We just came to check on you because you weren’t in class for two whole days, and we were worried about you...” Hizashi said as the two older boys watched their friend work himself up.
They watched as his flushed face scrunched up, his nose wrinkled, and his eyes crinkled as he looked confused, as if the thought that they would care and be worried about him was unusual. The two of them shared a look as Akatani worked over that information, Shouta was about to say something but was cut off by a low moan and a sudden wave of pheromones caused him to snap his mouth shut and slap a hand over his mouth.
“Akatani-kun! Are you okay? Do you need anything?” Hizashi asked, ever the caretaker, as he moved forward and pressed a hand to Akatani’s forehead.
Akatani grabbed his wrist and pulled his hand down so he could nuzzle into it, his eyes closed in content as he let out a whimper, “Please... help me, ‘Zashi... It hurts so bad... feel like I’m burning up...”
Shouta let out a strangled noise as he scented Hizashi’s signature smell mingling with Akatani’s, and when Hizashi let out a small keening sound, his cock hardened in his pants with his building arousal.
“’Zawa...” Akatani-kun called out to him, his glazed eyes focused on the dark-haired Alpha. “Please help me... Need you... Need you both...”
The heady aroma of Akatani and Hizashi’s pheromones felt like a pressure on his mind as he tried his best to think clearly, but when Hizashi turned to him with his increasingly flushed face he couldn’t hold back anymore. His control snapped like a cord that was strung too tightly, he strode forward and pushed the two Omegas into the room and then closed the door behind them, locking it to ensure they wouldn’t be interrupted.
“Shou...” Hizashi whined as Akatani-kun and him clung to each other, the younger boy's hands already roaming across the blonde’s body. “Are you sure?”
“Shouldn’t I be the one asking you both that? You’re both in heat and need to get release.” Shouta stared down at his two friends, his mates hopefully, and he held out his hands, waiting for them to make that first move.
Hizashi was the first to take one of his hands and when he pulled the blond to him, he whimpered as he leaned into him. Shouta leaned his head down and placed a tentative kiss to Hizashi’s forehead, then another to his cheek, and finally he pressed his lips to Hizashi’s smooth ones and groaned at the taste, mint and lemon with an undertone of something sweet.
He opened his eyes and looked over at Akatani who was watching the two of them with a certain intensity, his eyes homed in on where Shouta’s and ‘Zashi’s lips met. Watching as they kissed, their lips moving together, Shouta swiped his tongue along the seam of Hizashi’s mouth and when he parted his lips, he pushed his tongue inside and reveled in the moan that he elicited from the blond. Akatani squirmed and panted, squeezing his thighs together before he shyly reached out his hand and grabbed hold of Shouta’s still extended palm.
Shouta intertwined their fingers and pulled Akatani into them and relished the feeling of his rough scar-covered skin. He ran his fingers up his arm and reached up to the back of Akatani’s neck, gripped it firmly but gently and pulled him into a possessive embrace, breaking his kiss with Hizashi he turned to Akatani and leaned down to give him his own kiss. The freckled boy needily pushed up onto his toes to meet Shouta’s lips, gripping onto his shirt like a lifeline as he hungrily lapped at his mouth as though Shouta’s lips held the secret to quenching his thirst.
At the first taste of Akatani’s mouth Shouta groaned, he tasted sweet, like he was running his tongue against a piece of candy, but not overly so as he also had an undercurrent of rain and electricity. Shouta used his grip on the green-haired boy to ground himself in the kiss, his own pheromones leaking into the room mingling with the scents of his two Omegas creating a perfume all their own, something that smelled so uniquely like them. Shouta wanted to bathe in the scent and never smell anything but this for the rest of his days. As the two of them made out, Hizashi used his mouth and hands to explore both of their bodies, Shouta could feel the blonde’s nimble fingers working at his uniform shirt, unbuttoning the top half and pulling it open so that he could suckle at the raven-haired boy’s neck and then his hands moved to Akatani’s bathrobe tie, quickly untying the knot in the length of it and pulling open the fuzzy fabric of the robe itself.
Shouta felt Akatani stiffen and then relax as Hizashi started to run his fingers down the taut planes of his abdomen, letting out little moans and whimpers as the blond massaged at the skin of his chest. Pulling back from the kiss to take a breath, Shouta let his eyes explore his partner's body, the creamy skin of his chest was also covered in a smattering of freckles, like an inverted constellation of stars on a pale sky. He watched as the blond took over kissing their younger partner senseless, he studied every caress, every twitch and moan, every reaction that Hizashi managed to draw from Akatani.
After a few minutes of just enjoying the sight of his two partners make out with each other, he moved forward and joined them once more, slowly moving the three of them over to Akatani’s nest, a carefully coordinated pile of blankets, pillows, and clothing items that he seemed to have managed to smuggle from each of them. Once they reached the nest Shouta pulled back and pulled Hizashi with him, shushing the two Omegas as they protested the absence of each other.
“Akatani-kun, is it okay if we enter your nest?” Shouta gently pet Hizashi’s head as he asked Akatani for permission. An Omega’s nest is a safe space for them, so for anyone else to enter they must be invited or given express permission by the Omega.
Akatani-kun looked confused for a moment before his hazy eyes cleared briefly, his mind coming to him as he realized the situation they were in. He looked back at his nest then back at them. Shouta watched as the boy seemingly decided, waiting for him to say something as he crawled into the nest and rearranged a few things.
Akatani-kun turned to them as he stated shyly, “You... you can come in... I um... I want you both to come into my nest...”
They didn’t need further instruction and both older boys immediately crawled into the nest with their partner. Hizashi crawled around to sit behind Akatani-kun and Shouta stayed in front of them both, the green-haired boy leaned back into Hizashi’s arms and promptly began to purr for them. Shouta’s chest grew warm as Hizashi began to purr as well, the two sounds a lovely melody, just for him.
Hizashi’s hands began to roam over Akatani’s body once more, pushing his robe off his body further, leaving him exposed before the two boys. Hizashi ran his hands up his sides as Akatani squirmed under their attention, he slowed his hands and came to a rest on the boy's chest, feeling the perkiness of his nipples, and the smoothness of his skin.
“Ah!” Akatani-kun moaned.
Shouta could barely restrain himself as he watched the boy start to rub himself through the thin fabric of his boxers. He groaned as he saw the wet patch between the boy's legs and scented the arousal in the air. He leaned down and got on his hands and knees before the boy, pushing his hands away from his crotch to make room for his face. Shouta kissed the inside of Akatani’s thighs before biting it gently and moving on. He pressed his nose against the boy’s crotch inhaling the sweet musky scent of Akatani’s slick before he tentatively opened his mouth and pressed his tongue against the emerald-eyed Omega’s clothed cock.
The sound he made was worth all the worry and pain in the world, and Shouta decided that he would do anything to listen to that sound repeatedly. He wanted to have that sound ingrained on his brain, he wanted it to play on repeat like a song that was stuck in your head, except he never wanted it to stop.
“’Za...’Zawa!” He cried out as Shouta continued to lap at the juices that soaked Akatani’s underwear.
Shouta pulled away and licked his lips hungrily, chasing every drop of slick that coated his mouth from the few minutes he’d been down there. His eyes darkened as he watched Akatani-kun writhe under Hizashi’s skillful hands, his fingers tweaking a nipple as he whispered words of encouragement into the younger teens ear.
“Use my name, Akatani-kun. Call me Shouta,” he commanded as he ran his hands up the boy’s legs and squeezed his thighs.
“Sho...Shouta...-kun...” Akatani-kun tried to cover his face with his hands as he flushed with embarrassment over the intimacy of using his first name.
Shouta couldn’t have that... He needed to see his beautiful partner’s face when he made him feel good. Shouta suddenly felt incredibly grateful for past him thinking to always carry his capture weapon around, as he unfurled it from his shoulders and grabbed both of Akatani’s wrists and proceeded to tie them to his ankles. His new position gave the two older teens a wonderful view of their partner’s milky thighs spread wide for them. Hizashi quickly adjusted them so that they’d be more comfortable in the new position.
“Shouta!” Akatani-kun exclaimed, further embarrassed by how exposed he now was. “Wh...Why did you tie me up?”
Shouta smirked, “Well, you tried to hide that beautiful face of yours. How am I going to see how well I’m doing if you don’t show me, hm?”
Akatani whimpered as he tried to hide his face in Hizashi’s shoulder, however, the blond used one of his hands to grip his chin and turn his face back to look at Shouta.
“Mm, no can-do sweetheart, you’ve got to show Shouta how pretty you look when he makes you cum~” Hizashi chided gently causing the already flushed teen to turn even more red.
When Akatani gives in and looks up at Shouta from beneath his lashes, his lip is caught between his teeth and Shouta swears he could come just from that look alone. He groans and leans over the boy in between his thighs and grabs hold of his lip with his own teeth pulling it from the punishing bite the boy had on it, he licked at the wound, earning himself a whimper. He pressed a tender kiss to his partner’s lips before moving down once more, leaving a trail of kisses in his wake.
“Hmm, now how are we going to get these off...” Shouta spoke lowly as he brushed his lips against the boy’s hips, toying with the waistband of his boxers.
“We could just pull them aside... but I’d rather have them completely off wouldn’t you Shou?” Hizashi suggested as he caressed their partner brushing his fingers underneath the waistband.
Shouta had to agree because as much as he’d love to just slide the fabric to the side and fuck his precious Omega into a stupor, he wanted their first time to have a bit more finesse than that.
“You... you could just... cut them... off...” Akatani-kun suggested hesitantly.
“Oh? Do you have something we could use, baby?” Hizashi inquired as Shouta got up to fetch whatever it was that Akatani-kun had for them to use.
Soon enough Shouta was slicing through the thin fabric of Akatani’s boxers with a pocketknife and the boy’s slick coated underwear were gone in a flash. His throbbing cock freed from its confinement and standing at attention for the two older boys. They both groaned as they watched the tip of Akatani’s cock leak precum.
Shouta couldn’t hold back anymore and leaned down to bury his face in between Akatani’s thighs. He grabbed the boy's cock and stroked it gently as he licked up the underside of it, tasting the sweetness of his slick. The moan that Akatani let out sent an electric current down Shouta’s spine and straight into his dick, it twitched in the confines of his pants, and he moaned as he continued lapping up the juices between the green-haired boy's legs.
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Izuku felt like his body was alight with electricity, an active current running through his veins as the two older teens continued their ministrations on his body. Hizashi kept rutting up against his back while he caressed his nipples and sucked hickies into his neck, the pressure of the blonde’s slick soaked pants against his burning skin felt erotic, and the slight pinching pain on his nipples made him want to come undone. Shouta had buried his nose into Izuku’s pelvis as he deepthroated his cock, Izuku’s legs shook as he felt another wave of ecstasy wash over him, but just as he was about to cum in Shouta’s mouth the dark-haired boy popped off his cock and covered the head with his palm while he squeezed the base, stopping him from reaching the release that he desperately craved.
“Ah! Shouta, please~ I wanna cum!” Izuku cried out pleading for the one thing his body needed most right then.
“Uh huh, baby~ You’ll cum soon, but not yet...” Shouta grinned down at Izuku, and he nearly came again from the shivers that look sent down his spine.
“Shou... Please... I need you~” Izuku whines, he reaches down with his bound hands and uses them to spread his cheeks giving Shouta a clear view of his clenching hole.
Shouta curses and covers his mouth as he leans back and stares intensely at Izuku’s drenched hole, he presses a palm to his still covered cock and groans. He closed his eyes briefly and when he opened them again, he seemed to have decided. The older teen got up off the bed and just as Izuku was about to protest he quickly shut his mouth when Shouta started to get undressed.
“’Zashi, you too. Get undressed. Now.” Shouta ordered a low growl in his throat and Izuku couldn’t imagine being more turned on than he currently was.
Hizashi got up gently laying Izuku back against the pillows, then stripped out of his clothes, leaving himself bare before them. Izuku moaned as he saw his now naked partners, standing before him in all their glory, he wished more than anything to be able to touch them, but he enjoyed the bite of his restraints too much to beg them to let him be freed from them.
Shouta crawled back on the bed and settled himself between Izuku’s legs, his thick hard cock pressed against Izuku’s slimmer one, the size difference making Izuku squirm, his hole aching to be filled. Shouta beckoned Hizashi back onto the bed and had him straddle Izuku’s chest facing Shouta so that ‘Zashi’s own dripping hole was hovering above Izuku’s face.
“Okay, baby, you’re going to eat Zashi out until he comes all over your face.”
“Mm, yes!” Izuku immediately began to lick Hizashi’s slick hole, the taste was sweet and slightly salty but made Izuku want to devour him. Izuku never wanted to come up for air. He wished he could stay buried beneath Hizashi’s hole forever. It also helped that the sounds that ‘Zashi was making were like listening to an angel’s choir.
While Izuku was busy eating Hizashi like a man starved, he hadn’t noticed Shouta circling his own drenched hole with his finger until he’d slipped one in. The digit pressed against his opening and curled up to stroke his walls as they clenched around it. Izuku moaned as Shouta added another finger quickly after the other one. He felt the stretch of his hole when Shouta began stroking his fingers in and out of him, he whined and squirmed as he continued to lap at Hizashi, while Shouta fingered him.
Shouta scissored his fingers inside of him helping to prepare him for the teens cock, and as soon as he noticed Izuku begin to tense up, about to come once again, he pulled out his fingers, and began to stroke his cock, causing Izuku to cry out as he shuddered and came all over himself.
Hizashi leaned down, pressing himself against Izuku’s abdomen and started to lick up the cum that covered the boy's stomach and cock. Izuku shivered at the extra stimulation so soon after having come.
Izuku feels Shouta press against his entrance, the tip of his cock pushing in slowly. Despite Shouta’s slow pace Izuku still felt the burn of the stretch and cried out as Shouta finally hilted himself inside of his aching hole. He gave Izuku a few seconds to adjust to the fullness before he began to pull out, letting him feel the drag of his cock inside of him, once he was almost fully pulled out, Shouta quickly thrusted his cock back inside of Izuku, eliciting the most unholy of sounds from the boy and he kept up the pace of pulling almost fully out and slamming back in.
Izuku tried to continue eating out Hizashi as Shouta pounded his dripping hole; he thrusted his tongue inside of the blonde’s entrance and used it to stroke his walls, listening to his heavenly angel moan and cry out in pleasure as he worked his tongue in and out and around the entrance. Izuku felt Hizashi tense above him and used his tongue to flick over the entrance and then darted back in to taste the older Omega’s slick as the blond came all over his face and chest.
Hizashi collapsed on Izuku’s chest catching his breath before Shouta leaned over and picked him up, turned him around and promptly impaled him on Izuku’s stiff cock. Izuku and Hizashi both cried out as they joined together, Hizashi’s ass planted firmly against Izuku’s hips, his head thrown back against Shouta’s shoulder as he adjusted to the sudden intrusion.
“Mm, that’s it baby, look how good you’re being. You’re so full, aren’t you? Do you like Akatani’s cock inside your tight little hole?” Shouta praised Hizashi as the boy started to grind down on Izuku’s dick. “How about you, darling? Do you like being stretched out by my cock? I bet ‘Zashi feels incredible.”
The two boys babbled their agreements, both whining and grinding against each other. The next time Shouta pulled out of Izuku he also lifted Hizashi by the thighs and dropped him back down onto Izuku’s cock as he slammed his own hips back into Izuku’s ass. The double stimulation from his puckered hole and his cock made Izuku edge closer to the precipice far quicker than he’d expected. He could feel Shouta begin to stagger his thrusts as Izuku’s walls fluttered around his cock, indicating how close he was to coming once again. Not long after, Hizashi’s walls began to clench around Izuku’s member.
“That’s it baby, cum for me, I’m close too. Where do you want it? Do you both want to be filled with come?” Shouta’s hips stuttered.
“Inside!” The two Omega’s cried out in sync, begging to be filled with white hot come.
As soon as they said that all three boys came together, as Shouta filled Izuku, the freckled teen painted the inside of Hizashi’s hole with come, as Hizashi spilled himself onto his own stomach. The three collapsed into the nest, laid there panting and trying to catch their breath.
“Wow...” Izuku gasped breathlessly.
Then he giggled, his heart felt lighter than it had all week, all month, and he couldn’t help but laugh as he realized how amazingly ironic it was why he felt this way.
The other two boys shared a look before joining in on Izuku’s laughter. Shouta eventually got up and went into the adjoining bathroom to grab some damp cloths to clean them up before they could relax in Izuku’s nest. Once they were all cleaned up, Hizashi and Shouta laid down on either side of Izuku and pressed in together, cuddling in the aftermath of their unofficial mating. The two older boys pressed gentle kisses to Izuku before sharing a kiss and finally relaxing, falling into a deep slumber filled to the brim with happiness and hope for their futures together.
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Izuku pressed tender kisses to each of his lovers' foreheads before he quietly slipped away, leaving nothing behind but his scent and a tear-stained letter.
‘I’ll see you soon.’
The End.