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Shouto’s teeth are grinding as he stares across the couch at the book getting more attention than he is. His face and chest are flushed, beading with sweat. His skin is too warm, unusual considering how his quirk usually helps him regulate his temperature. But he’s on the cusp of his heat, and the man in front of him knows that.
And yet, he’s being ignored. It’s to give him space, he knows, because the alpha next to him is incredibly well-mannered and demands explicit consent before taking him apart.
But this is, frankly, ridiculous.
“I think it’s time for bed, Daddy,” Shouto observes quietly from the other side of the couch. His feet are in his mate’s lap. At that last word, the alpha freezes for a moment. Shouto doesn’t always want to play when he’s in heat, but when he does... well, Daddy certainly doesn’t mind.
“Maybe you’re right, baby,” He admits, pushing up his glasses and yawning, exaggerating how tired he is. They both know it’s a show. He gives Shouto’s leg an affectionate pat and leans forward to set the book on the table. Shouto kicks his feet a little in the other man’s lap. There’s another reason he’s so excited to get to bed tonight. His heat is one thing, but there’s also...
“Can I have my present tonight?” He asks quietly. “You promised."
“Hm? Your present?” Red eyes narrow, and then widen. “You want it tonight?”
“Yes,” Shouto nods. “I’ve been good.”
“Did you ask your mommy?”
At the mention of the third member of their pack, a new wave of heat trickles down Shouto’s neck. He’s so lucky. Not every omega is fortunate enough to have two alphas. But he is. During his heat, he never has to go long without one of them filling him up. It’s a good thing, too, because his cunt is just as greedy as the rest of Shouto when it comes to his alphas’ attention.
He nods again. For months now, he’s been begging. His mommy and daddy told him that if he proves he’s responsible enough, he can have it. And he wants it.
Shouto Todoroki has rarely been told no, especially lately.
“Then alright. You can have it,” Tenya lifts up one of Shouto’s feet to kiss his ankle, and then cracks his neck and stretches. Shouto can’t help it: he smiles.
“Thank you, Daddy!” He pulls back his leg from Tenya’s grip so that he can crawl into his lap and kiss him, wrapping his arms around his neck.
“Okay, baby," Tenya hugs Shouto tight around the middle and stands, hoisting him up. Shouto hides his face in Tenya’s neck, legs around his thick waist. He breathes in deeply, a pleasant shiver going down his spine as he takes in the alpha’s musk. “I think Mommy is still taking a bath, but she’ll be out soon.”
Shouto is by no means a small man, but Tenya is a wall of muscle. He easily carries the other into the bedroom, to the enormous king-sized mattress that the three of them share. As he sits down, Shouto relaxes against his chest, letting Tenya rub his back. He kisses under Tenya’s chin but doesn’t try to get away, too excited to risk misbehaving. They lazily scent each other, settling into what promises to be a long, long night.
A deep, rumbling purr is coming from Tenya’s throat as he ravishes his omega with attention, their scents mingling together. Shouto can’t even recall what his old pack smelled like. Not when his new home is filled with the happy, safe scent of himself and his two alphas. Even when he’s not in heat, he’ll lazily rut against their bedding to mix their scents together.
He loves his new mommy and daddy so much.
Shouto’s old daddy, his real daddy, had plenty of chances to prove himself. He failed over and over again. His real mommy can’t take care of him like he needs, and that’s okay. He can take care of her instead. But someone needs to take care of Shouto. He can’t take care of himself; that’s something he realized quickly after leaving the nest. The pressure of being a hero, of relying on his father’s power and money... it was all too much.
But he doesn’t need Endeavor’s legacy anymore, because Shouto doesn’t want to be a hero.
He doesn’t need his money either, because his new mommy and daddy gave him a shiny new credit card. He doesn’t use it if he can help it, though. Shouto prefers having mommy and daddy buy things for him. They like spoiling him, and he likes being spoiled. Dressing up for them in expensive, pretty outfits. Taking long baths that end with hundreds of dollars of product going down the drain. He thanks them for every little thing they do for him, financial or otherwise. They deserve it.
His new daddy would never yell at him. Even when he’s bad. No matter how much of a tantrum Shouto needs to throw to make himself feel better, Tenya will hold him in his lap and rock him through it and tell him to cry until he’s done.
And his new mommy?
“You two are in bed early," Momo observes as she steps out of the bathroom with damp hair, wearing nothing but a pale pink robe. Shouto can’t remember if it’s one of hers, or one of his. “Did my boys miss me?”
“Always,” Tenya says, sitting up with Shouto still in his lap. “Our baby boy decided it was time for bed. He’s been so patient, waiting all day for us to get home. His heat is going to break any minute.”
Shouto frowns and tugs on Tenya’s sleeve.
“Ah, yes,” Tenya raises one angled eyebrow. “And another thing,"
“Hm? What is it?” Momo asks, sitting on the edge of the mattress. She reaches out and puts a hand on Shouto’s back. “Are you feeling okay, sweetheart? Is it cramps, or a headache? What do you need?”
“Nothing like that, dear. Shouto wants his present,"
“His present?” Her face slowly morphs into a coy smile as she remembers. “Oh!”
She gets closer, crawling further onto the bed so that she’s close to Tenya and can put her arms around Shouto as well, keeping him safe and warm between mommy and daddy, her breasts pressing against his arm. They’re larger than most female alphas’ but Shouto doesn’t mind. He likes feeling their weight against him, loves when she lets him suck on them while Tenya fucks him. “You’re sure, honey?”
“Yes,” Shouto closes his eyes and nods, breathing deeply. He can smell Momo’s shampoo. It compliments her scent. He loves it. Sometimes, he uses it when she’s away to make him feel like she’s still there with him. “You promised if I was good, I could have it.”
“I know, sweetheart. But it’s a big responsibility," Momo reminds him. “We know that you can handle it, but we love you and want to make sure it’s what you really want. Especially when you’re in heat. We need to be sure that you mean it.”
“I mean it,” Shouto says firmly, pulling back so he can look at Momo directly. “This is what I want.”
“Okay,” She agrees, cupping his face and looking at him like he’s the prettiest thing in the world. “Then ask for it, sweet boy. Ask very nicely.”
“Please,” Shouto takes a deep breath and leans back so that he can look between the other two. Almost shyly, he lifts up the edge of his shirt to show off the soaked front of his underwear, proof of lust for what he’s been promised.
“Mommy, Daddy... give me a baby.”
Momo’s breath hitches slightly. Shouto reaches out and places a hand on her crotch, feeling her cock under the silk robe she’s wearing.
“Please…” He lets his voice pitch up a little, “I want to have your baby.”
He lifts his shirt up further so that they can see his flat stomach, knowing how enticing the idea of making him round with their pup is. They’ve fantasized about it countless times, about putting a baby in his tummy. But this isn’t a fantasy: it’s the real thing.
“Of course, sweetheart," Momo breathes out, leaning forward to press their lips together. “I can’t believe our boy is all grown up... ready to have our baby.”
“But I’ll still be your baby!” Shouto cuts her off, a little embarrassed at how genuine his concern is. “Right?”
“Of course,” Tenya says right away, his big hands moving to his tummy. “You’ll always be our baby, Shouto.”
“Always,” Momo echoes, kissing him again. This one lasts a little longer. He eagerly opens his mouth for her.
She’s just brushed her teeth, he can taste the fennel toothpaste she prefers. Like licorice. It’s delicious. He whines when she pulls back. “Are you ready, sweet boy? Ready for us to breed you?”
Shouto can’t help but whimper. He’s getting even more wet at the idea of what’s going to happen, his cunt already slippery with slick. His clit is painfully hard and sensitive, rubbing against the front of his panties. They’re Momo’s, and a little too small for him. Wearing Tenya’s oversized shirt keeps him modest. But not for long.
Tenya’s big hands slide up under the shirt, slowly pulling it off. Shouto raises his arms and lets himself be undressed, shivering a little once he’s exposed. Next to him, Momo pulls the tie holding her robe closed and lets the fabric slither off of her to pool on the blankets. Miles of milky skin are exposed as her gorgeous body is put on display for her mates. Firm muscle and fat creating the most beautiful curves he’s ever seen.
His eyes are drawn from her ample bosom down to her cock, the length nestled between thick thighs. A neatly trimmed patch of black hair guides his eyes down to the cute tip, currently hiding under her foreskin. His mouth waters as he eyes the spongy flesh at the base, where her knot is going to form.
“Shouto!” She scolds. “You’re staring.”
“Sorry, Mommy,” He says, already feeling breathless. He reaches out to touch it, rubbing his finger over the thin skin over the hidden tip. His mommy lets out a happy, low noise, and he smiles. “You’re so beautiful... I can’t help it.”
Suddenly the big fingers on his tummy are slipping into his panties. They move down, between the lips of his cunt, spreading him open and rubbing.
“Daddy!” He shrieks.
“You’re already so wet. I’m surprised you didn’t soak through these and mess up the couch. How long were you sitting there thinking about this?”
“...I didn’t want to interrupt you,” Shouto says weakly. “I know you wanted to finish your book, a—”
“Thank you, baby," Tenya murmurs to him, laughing a little as he kisses the shell of Shouto’s ear. “That’s very thoughtful, but I’d much rather take care of you than read. ”
“You’re welcome, Daddy, ohh…” Shouto pushes down a little, closing his eyes and letting go a little more. Surrounded by his alphas, it’s easy to let his heat take over, to give himself over to the two people he trusts more than anyone else. When two of Tenya’s fingers easily slip into him, he tries to cry out but finds that Momo is kissing him again.
Tenya’s palm is rubbing against his clit as he moves his fingers, letting Shouto know that his body is about to be split in two by something much bigger. Momo swallows the little noises their omega is making, her hands moving across his body to feel his nipples, his shoulders, his stomach... everywhere.
This is the first heat he’ll spend with his alphas without protection, and he can’t wait. They both know he went off birth control after his last heat, but they’d been ready to use condoms if Shouto decided he wasn’t actually ready to try and get pregnant. But he is ready. He’s so ready. He can’t wait to turn their pack of three into a pack of four.
“You’re going to look so pretty when you’re pregnant,” She whispers against his lips, pressing her hand against his flat stomach. Every since he retired from being a pro hero, his body has softened. He’s still fit, and plenty strong, but not like he was before.
And, god, is he happier. It took stepping away from Endeavor completely to make Shouto realize that he was never going to be fulfilled chasing a different version of his father’s dream. He took time to think about what he really wanted.
The thing he regrets most about his family growing up is how cold it was. Not literally, of course, in a house run by the flame hero, but his mother, his siblings, his father...none of them ever got the love that they needed. And that’s what Shouto wants. He wants to prove that he’s capable of that, deserving of it. He wants a family of his own.
Starting that family, finding Tenya and Momo, had been easy. Shouto believed Tenya and Momo when they said he that he wasn’t imposing by staying with them while he emancipated himself from his father’s finances. He just never left. How could he?
“I want it,” Shouto whines, tightening around Tenya’s fingers when he pushes a third into his sopping hole. He’s so wet that he can feel slick running down the curve of his ass. “Fingers aren’t enough, Daddy, please—”
He wants to say more, but can’t because those very same fingers are suddenly in his mouth. He moans as he laps at them with his tongue, tasting himself as he lets Momo pull off his underwear. He sees her briefly sniff the soaked fabric, moaning quietly at the scent of her omega in heat. Between her legs, her cock is getting hard. He needs it now.
He squeals around Tenya’s fingers when suddenly his painfully aroused cunt is captured by the warm, wet heat of Momo’s mouth. He’s still in Tenya’s lap, and she’s leaned down to have a taste of his ripe pussy. She’s one of the most elegant people he knows, but the sounds coming from between his legs where she’s slurping around his clit are dirty enough to make even Midnight blush.
“Mmmmyyy!” He moans around Tenya’s fingers, legs spread wide by her hands holding them open as she keeps going. He’s trembling a little, the tight suction on his clit sending him hurtling towards his first orgasm. “G’nna c’mm!”
“Do it,” Tenya whispers into his ear. The two fingers in Shouto’s mouth start moving a little, encouraging him to suck in an imitation of what he’s sure he’s going to do to their cocks later. “Let go for us.”
So he does. His back to Tenya’s chest, Momo’s face between his legs, he tips over the edge. His painfully empty hole clenches around nothing, but it’s okay because Momo’s mouth is exactly where he needs it. Slick trickles out of him, down her chin, onto Tenya’s lap, as he tries to milk a cock that isn’t there yet. His clit aches with every wave of his orgasm, and Momo doesn’t stop sucking until he’s all but collapsed back against the larger man, still whimpering around Tenya’s fingers as he tries to be a good boy and keep sucking.
“Good job, Shouto,” Tenya murmurs, stroking his hair and pulling his hand away from Shouto’s mouth. “Thank Mommy.”
“Thank you, Mommy…” Shouto pants, legs still open as he stares down at the beautiful alpha between them.
“For what?” Tenya says. “Thank her properly, baby.”
“Thank you for making me cum, Mommy,” Shouto corrects himself.
“That’s better,” Tenya kisses the top of his head. “Do you want to make Mommy cum, too?”
“Yes!” Shouto says immediately, sitting up and trying to crawl into Momo’s lap instead. “I want Mommy to cum inside me!”
Momo giggles and grabs him by the waist, pushing him down onto the mattress and holding him still. Her fingers on his sensitive sides tickle a little, and he giggles even as he tries to wiggle free of her grip.
“Haha, Mommy! S-stop! I want it!”
“Hold on, sweetheart,” She coos, leaning down and blowing a raspberry on his tummy. Embarrassed but unable to stop himself, he shrieks with laughter and weakly tries to push her away. “What about Daddy? He’s been so patient, getting you ready and not asking for anything himself. Don’t you want to make him feel good, too? Do you want to suck on Daddy while I’m inside you?”
Shouto pouts, looking between the two alphas. He breathes through the last bout of giggles as Momo’s hands continue to dance along his ribcage.
“I want to, but…”
“But?” Tenya raises his eyebrows. He smooths back Shouto’s hair from his eyes, then wipes away a bit of spit that ended up on his chin. His movements are so caring. It’s so easy to relax, to fall completely into both his heat and his role as their little boy. He’s never felt safer.
“I want you both to give me my present, not just Mommy…” Shouto reaches down and spreads himself open, showing off his wet and ready hole. “I want a baby. You said you would give me one. I don’t want you to cum unless it’s inside me!”
“So demanding, even in heat.” Momo teases him, moving her hands up so that she can press her thumbs over his pink nipples. He imagines how sensitive they’ll be in a few months, full of milk. “We can’t both knot you at the same time, honey. Do you really want to make Daddy wait until I’m done with you?”
“Why not!” Shouto insists. “Why can’t you both do it?”
“That’s too much, even for you, Shouto,” Tenya reaches between his legs to slip two fingers back into him, to calm him down while they’re talking about what to do next. The thick digits curl and rub against his g-spot, making him moan loudly. “We don’t want to hurt you.”
“You won’t! I can do it! I’m strong enough!” Shouto insists. “At least fuck me at the same time, please…you said I could have whatever I wanted.”
The two alphas exchange a long look. Shouto can see them thinking.
“Please?” He says again, keeping his eyes wide and his lips parted in a pout. He knows that he’s pretty, and he knows how to use it to get his alphas to do whatever he wants. “I can do it! I promise!”
“Okay,” Momo sighs. Shouto smiles, big and bright. “But if it hurts, you tell us! Promise?”
“Thank you, Mommy, Daddy!” Shouto sits up and wraps his arms around Momo’s neck, kissing her. He kisses Tenya next, when the other alpha leans over to press their lips together. “I promise!”
“Anything for you, baby,” Momo says kindly, pushing his hair back. She turns her attention back to Tenya next. “Darling, how do you think we should do this?”
“Hm,” Tenya considers the question, pushing up his glasses before taking the pause as an opportunity to strip himself. As proof of his remarkable self-restraint, the alpha male is still fully dressed. Both of his mates watch as he pulls off his t-shirt, revealing his thick and toned chest. He might not have the heavy, bouncing breasts of the female alpha, but his chest is still full enough to make Shouto’s mouth water.
(It’s not terribly uncommon for alphas, usually the females, to lactate if their omega mate is having trouble producing enough milk. It usually happens with multiples, or male omegas with underdeveloped breast tissue. Shouto secretly hopes that at least one of his alphas’ chests fill with milk after he has the baby.)
Tenya has the nerve to look embarrassed as he fiddles with the waist of his pants. There’s an obvious wet patch in the front of his sweats, and his dick strains obscenely against the fabric. It springs free as he pulls them off, and Shouto’s mouth waters. Tenya isn’t quite as big as Momo, but it’s a close call.
“You’re staring,” He points out, giving his neglected length a quick pump with his fist. His ears are red and he’s looking down his glasses, surprisingly shy considering how often his mates see him in this state. Ever the gentleman.
“We can’t help it. You’re exquisite,” Momo explains with a grin, leaning over Shouto to grab his face and kiss him deeply. Shouto stares, his sex pulsing with heat as the two alphas lick into each other’s mouths. He’s fully given over to his heat now, only aware that he wants. “Why wouldn’t we stare?”
Tenya huffs a bit, and then lays down, patting his hip.
“I think,” He says, “The best way to do this is to have Shouto get on top of me. Dearest, you get behind him. If either of us see him hurting, we’ll stop.”
“You won’t hurt me, Daddy!” Shouto insists, climbing on top of Tenya and straddling him, his hands on the other man’s firm middle. He can feel his abs under a thick layer of hair and skin, and moans openly. His mates are unbelievably sexy. “I need it, please. I need a baby!”
The raw need for his mates to put a baby in him overcomes him suddenly, his heat making him unusually emotional. Tears prick at the corners of his eyes and he lets out a little sob, shaking and clenching around nothing, surrounded by the scent and heat of two virile alphas, neither of which are inside him.
“Oh, honey…” Momo is behind him, wrapping her arms around his waist. “Don’t worry. We’re not letting you out of this bed until you’re good and pregnant. Mommy and Daddy will always take care of you. Understand?”
Shouto nods, taking a few deep breaths to calm himself. It’s easy to distract himself from his overwhelming need for a baby when suddenly he feels the thick head of Tenya’s cock against his hole. He drops down a little, choking on a relieved sob as he’s finally penetrated. He’s been waiting so long that it’s easy. The only thing that stops him from taking Tenya to the hilt immediately are Momo’s hands on his hips.
He’s taken them both before, but not often, and never with the intent for both to knot him at the same time. They might say it won’t work, but Shouto knows better. What he wants, he gets.
And he wants this. It’s only fair, right? They’re trying to make a baby, and this way, both alphas have an equal chance of fathering the child. He knows it doesn’t matter, but, well, it’s as good an excuse as any to see if his hole can take the stretch of two fat alpha knots.
Momo pushes him forward and down so that his ass is up, and takes the opportunity to eagerly shove his face into Tenya’s armpit. He inhales deeply, feeling drunk on the scent of Tenya’s clean sweat and alpha musk.
Momo teases along his hole with a clever finger, testing to see if he’s ready to take her cock as well. The feeling of having a finger inside of him alongside Tenya’s cock is strange, but nice. His inner omega purrs at the feeling of finally being full, and he’s relaxed as Momo continues to feel around. One finger becomes two, three…
Under him, Tenya is restless. He clearly wants to move. Shouto squeezes around his cock in apology, and pulls back just enough to press their lips together. Tenya returns the kiss immediately, moaning into his omega’s mouth and bucking his hips up involuntarily.
Momo’s fingers are gone and replaced with the head of her cock, gently pressing forward against his hole. Tenya makes a strange little moan into Shouto’s mouth, clearly unused to the feeling but not at all displeased. When Momo’s cock finally pops in, all three of them cry out. Shouto breaks the kiss to pant into Tenya’s mouth, legs shaking. He’s about as stretched as when one of his alphas knots him, but...it’s different. Amazing. He feels so connected to both of them.
He reaches down to touch himself, letting out cute little squeaks with every move of Momo’s hips as she pushes further in.
“Oh, Shouto! Baby, you feel incredible!” She pants against his back, between his shoulder blades. “You, too, darling! I can feel you inside of him, it’s amazing.”
There are hands all over him, keeping him in place as the two alphas rut against him, their cocks sliding against each other inside of his tight hole Outside of heat, he’s not sure he could do this, but right now he’s so wet and loose and relaxed that after a few minutes it almost feels easy. Like he was made to be used by the two alphas at once.
“Mommy!” He sobs, clawing at Tenya’s chest and pushing back. “Daddy! It feels so good, don’t stop, please! Breed me!”
It’s different from getting fucked by just one of them. Instead of jackhammering into him, the pace is irregular, stretching him open more than rapid thrusts. But it’s amazing. Tenya’s cock is sliding over the sensitive tissue at the front of his cunt, and Momo’s is making the fit so tight that the constant pressure makes it hard to have any control over his lower half.
It dawns on him suddenly that the tight pressure in his tummy isn’t an orgasm. He needs to pee.
“W-wait,” He whimpers, and the two alphas still. “I’m gonna make a mess!”
“You’re going to cum?” Momo asks sweetly, reaching around to play with his clit.
“No!” Shouto shakes his head and clenches, trying to will away the feeling in his bladder. “I-I need to pee, Mommy, stop it—”
“Oh, is that all?” Her naughty hand moves up to his belly, pressing down right where it hurts. “Is our baby boy going to wet the bed?”
“No, Mommy! I’m good!”
“Good boys do as they’re told,” Tenya whispers darkly, putting his hand over Momo’s and bucking his hips up hard. “If you needed to potty before bed, you could have told us. But like Mommy said, we’re not letting you out of bed until you’re pregnant. So if you need to go, then do it. We’re not mad, baby.”
“Do it, Shouto,” Momo growls into his ear. “After all, you’re already making a mess.”
They start up again, fucking him relentlessly and pressing on his bladder at the same time. He’s not sure which alpha has a hand on his clit, but there are fingers rubbing against him hard, working him towards an orgasm even as he struggles to keep himself from wetting the bed.
Shouto screams when it happens, the relief too much to bear as he pisses over his mates’ cocks. An orgasm follows a few seconds later, and the alphas on either side of him howl with pleasure as his hole contracts around their already confined lengths. He sobs with pleasure and humiliation, legs shaking as he loses himself in every way imaginable sandwiched between two virile alphas.
There are hands all over him and warm words in his ears as his alphas keep going. They don’t give him a minute to rest, just keep using his body. Milking their cocks with his cunt as they work towards their own pleasure, towards giving him the present he’s been begging for.
The ache from taking two cocks at once is gone now, replaced by only pleasure and delirium as his alphas continue to use his body. He’s sure that he can do it. He can take two knots at once, he can!
“Don’t stop, don’t!” He cries out, tears running down his cheeks as he trembles, “Knot me, please! Mommy, Daddy, I want them both! Please, please! It won’t hurt me, I promise! I promise! Knot me!”
“Shouto!” Tenya gasps. He’s gripping Shouto’s hips, moving the omega instead of thrusting up into him, using him like a doll. “I will!”
“Oh, Shouto!” Momo echoes. Her hands are around his waist, one hand squeezing one of his cute little omega tits while the other plays with his sensitive clit. Her larger breasts bounce against his back with every thrust. He shakes under her fingers, the touch is painful but at the same time his heat demands that he cums again, and again, and again. “Anything for you, anything! Oh, baby, you feel amazing! You’re taking us so well!”
Distantly, Shouto realizes that the fit has become a bit tighter. The tissue at the base of the alphas’ cocks is swelling, preparing to knot him, to flood his pussy with their cum. To give him his present. To breed him full of their pup.
“Darling, I can feel your knot!” Momo gasps. “Oh, it’s getting tighter inside of you, Shouto! Are you alright?”
“More!” Shouto sobs, his cheek pressed to Tenya’s pec. He can hear his heart beating can smell his heavy alpha scent as Tenya sweats and pants with the exertion of satisfying his omega. There are fingers on his clit, but it’s not enough. “More, more, MORE!”
“Greedy,” Momo scolds him, but she doesn’t sound angry, even as she slaps his clit. He shrieks, the impact pushing him quickly towards what he needs. She does it again, and the sharp pain makes him sob. It’s so good. “B-beautiful boy, oh god! Shouto!”
“You both feel so good!” Tenya gasps, squeezing Shouto’s hips so hard that it hurts more than the cocks splitting him in half do. There are going to be bruises. There always are during his heat, and Shouto cherishes them. “Oh, Shouto! I’m going to cum, thank you! Thank you, baby, thank you!”
Their half-formed knots press into him at the same time and the sudden pressure makes him squirt suddenly over their cocks, yet another kind of release the alphas are able to pull from their omega. He hiccups and moans with a mix of embarrassment and pleasure. Now the only pressure in his tummy is from his alphas, and he needs more.
Fingers rub circles on his clit, and he gets louder and louder as his pussy gets fully and fuller, two knots swelling inside of him. He screams openly when they pop inside, but his cry is muffled by the savage screams of his alphas as they cum in unison, forced towards their orgasms by the tight pressure around their knots. There is pain, suddenly, and Shouto realizes that his alphas have both bitten him. The matching bite marks on either side of his pale neck are renewed, the two alphas unable to help but re-stake their claim.
He’s flooded with their seed, so full that it hurts. He cums, of course he does, how can he not? His body isn’t his own in that moment, he’s so lost to his heat and his alphas that all he can do is wail helplessly and shake. He’s never been stretched open like this before, never, to his absolute limit with two fully hard alpha cocks knotted in his pretty omega cunt.
Even his tummy feels taut and full, stretched to the limit with two knots and two loads of alpha seed in his little pussy. It hurts, but he’s never felt so good. He helplessly feels from his swollen stomach down to his stretched hole trembling and whimpering in pleasure as he realizing just how stretched out he is.
He wants to do his job and bite his alphas back, claim them in return, but he can’t. He’s too overwhelmed. His scent lets his mates know that he’s not in pain or distress, just incredibly overcome. Having an alpha on either side of him helps. He feels safe, and wanted, and claimed, but it’s So Much.
As the alphas stop moving, as his greedy cunt stops milking their cocks, he realizes distantly that they’re talking to him. There are hands stroking his hair, his chest, his stomach.
“Such a good omega. You took us so well, you’re incredible,” Tenya whispers in his ear, hand pressing to his belly. “I’m so happy that you’re going to have our baby, sweetheart. I can’t wait to see you round and full with our pup. I love you, both of you,”
Shouto hiccups and nods, putting a hand over Tenya’s, imagining what it’s going to be like in a few months.
“We love you so much, baby,” Momo’s kissing the back of his neck, over the fresh bite mark she left moments before.
“Love you, too.” Shouto agrees, panting hard as he comes down from the intensity of their mating. He can’t believe this was only the first round of his heat, it was so intense he feels like it must be at least the second day. It’s going to be a long week. “Love you, Mommy. Daddy...”
He doesn’t realize that he’s passed out until he wakes up. The burning need in his core is settled, for now. His face is pillowed in Momo’s chest, and, unable to help himself, he opens his mouth and sucks on one of her nipples, fisting his hands in the luxurious bedding that makes up his nest. It’s calming, and makes him feel close to her.
“I didn’t think you’d wake up so soon, baby.” She threads her fingers through his hair. Behind him, Tenya snores softly, his arms around Shouto’s waist. Their knots have both gone down, he realizes. He’s empty again. He reaches down to feel the mess between his legs, moaning a little at how wet and fucked out he feels.
Momo cups his head and shifts slightly, letting him suck comfortably at her chest. It’s soothing, and makes him feel even more like he’s their baby.
“So?” She murmurs after a minute, as he’s started to doze off again, using her breast as a pillow instead of a source of pleasure.
“Huh?” Shouto blinks his eyes open and glances blearily up at the alpha. “What?”
“Did you like your present?” She asks teasingly, the corners of her eyes scrunching up as she smiles.
“Yeah,” Shouto grins. “Thank you, Mommy.”
“I’m glad,” Momo’s rubbing his back in slow circles, sending him quickly towards sleep. “And I’m certain that you’re going to be pregnant after that, but just to be sure... we should probably keep trying. Don’t you think?”
“Oh, absolutely, dear. We did promise him a baby, after all," Tenya murmurs sleepily, awake for the moment. “And we do love to spoil him.”
Shouto smiles against her chest. He loves his new family, and he can’t wait for it to grow.