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Bakugou groaned as he ate his spicy curry. His phone was sitting next to him on the table blinking with alerts every few minutes. He put down his spoon and cradled his head in his hands.

“Hey Bakubro, everything ok?” Kirishima sat across from him at the table placing his own plate of food down.

“No, everything is shit.” Bakugou huffed.

Kirishima shoveled a spoonful of rice into his mouth before speaking, “What why?”

Bakugou grimaced at the sight, “I was meant to have my last internship at Beast Jeanist's agency but he’s still in the hospital. And even if he got out in time he’ll probably be on desk duty for a few months.”

“Oof that’s rough. Well, why don’t you try for another agency?”

Bakugou scoffed, “Those losers? They wouldn’t even know what to do with me….and some won’t take omega heroes.”

Kirishima paused eating, his usual grin turning into a frown. “That’s messed up, especially since you’ve won every sports festival since first year.”

“Yeah tell me about it.” Bakugou folded his arms onto the table and rested his head.

“Talking about internships?” Kaminari emerged from the kitchen.

“Yeah, Bakugou is looking for a new agency.”

“Really? Why doesn’t he try applying for Deku’s agency?” Kaminari took a big sip of his banana-flavored milk like he hadn’t said the stupidest thing on the planet.

“Deku doesn’t take interns dunce face, he doesn’t even take sidekicks.”

“I know but just the other day he said he would take one intern for the rest of the year, something about inspiring young heroes.”

Kirishima turned back to Bakugou, “you know it would be hard to get in. Deku is the number one ranked hero, everyone will be clamoring for that spot.”

Bakugou just smirked, “those extras don’t have anything on me. I’ll definitely get in.”

True to his word Bakugou had managed to beat every other applicant and get the chance to intern with Deku. After receiving the email congratulating him Bakugou’s happy brown sugar scent could be smelled all the way from his dorm room to the commons. He couldn’t help the pride he felt swell up in his chest, out of everyone Deku chose him. He had been a secret fan of his since he first saw him perform at the UA sports festival during his first year. Underneath his bed, he even hid a Deku plushie that he would often hold and scent when he was at his lowest.

He was even more surprised that he was chosen seeing as he was an omega. While there were no laws that said an omega couldn’t be a hero it was often highly discouraged. There were only five omegas in the hero course and two of them were in his class. Not to mention he was the only male omega in the hero course as well. Agencies were allowed to refuse internships to any hero students no matter the reason. Bakugou was lucky enough that both Best Jeanist’s and Endeavor’s agencies didn’t really seem to care about his secondary gender. Some small part of him was afraid that Deku would and he didn’t know how he would handle that information. But to his luck, it didn’t seem to matter. Bakugou couldn’t wait to intern with Deku and show him how strong he truly was.

On the first day of his internship, Bakugou woke up groggy, he had been tossing and turning all night with anxiety which wasn’t common for him. But who could blame him, he was not only meeting a hero he truly admired but also the number one hero in all of Japan, probably the world too. Instead of trying to sleep any longer, Bakugou decided to start his day early and shower before making breakfast. Right as he was cleaning up his dishes Kirishima made his way downstairs giving Bakugou a blinding smile and wishing him luck on his internship.

After getting dressed and traveling to the agency Bakugou looked up at the sign before him. Deku and Shoto Office it read. While Deku did share his office space with the number two hero Shoto they had completely different practices. Shoto would often take interns and had several sidekicks, unlike Deku. Bakugou often wondered why they decided to share office space, maybe it was for tax purposes.

He waited on an uncomfortably stiff chair after the receptionist informed him that Deku would be down in a moment. Bakugou had to grit his teeth in order to stop himself from twitching with anxiety. He hated to admit he was anxious because he knew he was the best applicant by a long shot, he deserved to be here, and yet…meeting someone you admired for so long was a little nerve-wracking.

The elevator door dinged and Bakugou snapped his head towards the sound. Out of the elevator stepped the most handsome alpha Bakugou had ever seen, Deku. He stood at a confident 6’7”, a stark contrast to Bakugou’s own 5’6”, with a sharp jawline and cute freckles dotted along his face. Bakugou couldn’t help but stare at his hands as they adjusted his gloves, they looked so big, he bet they could wrap around his waist with enough space to have his fingers touch. The thought sent a shiver down his spine.

Deku spotted him and his face broke out into the brightest smile Bakugou had ever seen. “Great Explosion Murder God: Dynamight!” he happily called out before jogging over. “I’m so excited to have you as my first intern. Are you ready to learn?”

Bakugou was still in awe over the alpha standing before him. He had to crane his neck just to look at his face. But he gave off his usual smirk nonetheless. “I’m ready to kick ass.”

Deku paused before laughing, “what great enthusiasm! Here I’ll show you around then we can get started.”

The internship had started off a little awkward. This was obviously Deku's first time teaching and he fumbled a bit. But as soon as they were on patrol it all seemed natural to him. Bakugou was learning a great deal just by watching how Deku worked. By the end of his first day, they had already thoroughly discussed several new moves/techniques that Bakugou should try. Overall he was excited for the rest of his internship especially if it meant hanging out with not only a great hero but a hot alpha.

During their last semester at UA the school would allocate a whole two months dedicated to just working at their internship. That typically meant staying at the agency of said hero and working under their guidance. Bakugou was excited for the month to arrive but when it finally did he noticed something odd.

Deku had been nothing but kind to him during their time together but to others, he could be a bit standoffish, even rude. It was never anything big, there was one time a fan had spotted him during patrol with Deku and stopped to ask for a photo. Bakugou was thrown off since this so rarely happened, he often times got more hecklers than fans. He agreed to a photo but when it was done Deku stood glaring at him, he thought he had messed up. Allowing photos while on patrol was probably a big no-no. However, Deku then got in between him and the fan and said that photos were fine but to keep your hands to yourself. Bakugou was a little shocked, all the guy did was put his arm around his shoulder, it was no big deal. But maybe it was different when you were a high-profile pro hero, you never know when someone might use photos as an excuse to get close to you just to then harm you.

Then there was a similar incident at the cafeteria in the agency, a receptionist wanted to sit mere inches away from Bakugou but Deku pushed her chair to the side and squeezed between them while joking that only he could sit next to his very first intern. A persistent paparazzi had cornered them both while walking back to the agency and Deku had shielded Bakugou from the flashing of the camera before breaking it entirely with just one hand. He handed the trembling guy a few thousand yen and told him to buy a new one before ushering Bakugou into the building.

Each incident caused a purr to burst through him but he wasn’t sure why. At first, he was angry that Deku might have thought of him as weak but the sheer variety and number of times it happened disagreed. Then one day as he was changing out of his hero costume it dawned on him. Was Deku jealous? The idea made him smile. Someone so powerful as Deku was getting jealous of some random extras and for Bakugou’s sake. Suddenly a mischievous thought popped into his head. Perhaps he could mess with the alpha a little bit and purposefully rile him up. Of course, this was just for fun its not like Bakugou secretly liked being fawned over by a strong and handsome alpha. This was just to mess with his mentor a bit and show how, despite Deku being the number one hero, Bakugou still had some sway over him. The way his omega chirruped and purred after each interaction was just his omega instincts and nothing more.

Bakugou began innocently enough. His hands would idle ever so slightly on someone’s arm, he would laugh a little too much at a joke that wasn’t very funny, his eyes would linger, and yet every time he could see Deku’s scowl from the corners of his vision. He couldn’t control the way his smile would stretch across his face or the delighted purr his omega let out. So Bakugou decided to push it a little.

The next day after a pretty rough patrol Bakugou was changing in the locker room shared with Shoto’s agency. Deku had already left to take a quick shower while Bakugou changed into his streetwear. After putting on his pants but before pulling on his tank top a sidekick of Shoto’s walked in. The beta briefly made eye contact with Bakugou and nodded before turning away with slightly tinted ears. Bakugou smirked to himself, he knew he was more…well endowed in his chest than other men, even other omega’s. He often caught alphas and betas staring at his chest, especially with his lower-cut tops. The sound of the shower in the distance stopped and the omega smiled.

Bakugou groaned, “Ugh patrol really took it out of me,” he said while stretching his back.

The sidekick, a shorter fellow with a mop of brown hair, turned to him and sheepishly smiled. “You’ll get used to it once you’re a pro.”

Bakugou gently laughed in response, “Yeah, once I’m a pro like you right?” He stretched again, this time rubbing his back. “I think I’ll have to get a massage, my back is killing me and I can’t quite reach this one spot.”

There was a pause before the beta spoke again, “uh I could try and help if you want?” He sounded hesitant and Bakugou tried to hold a laugh.

“Oh, could you? That would be fantastic.” Bakugou leaned back as he felt trembling hands grip his shoulders.

The sidekick’s hands moved around his back in a stumbling manner. He would often use too much or not enough pressure in the right areas but Bakugou knew how to put on a show. Bakugou moaned and sighed as the beta continued his pitiful massage. Whenever he made a noise the hands would falter before continuing again. Bakugou still had his scent patches on but this sidekick did not and in an instant, he smelt the sickening smell of cucumber and arousal. His omega cowered at the scent, this was not someone he viewed as a potential mate and now he was becoming a possible threat.

Before Bakugou could open his mouth to tell him the massage was fucking over a vicious growl ripped through the locker room. “Hands off. Now.” Deku snarled. He stood at the entrance to the shower room, curly hair still dripping and only clad in a pair of sweatpants.

The sidekick shot backward, “Uh Deku hello sir. I was just helping Dynamight with something.”

Deku didn’t respond, he just walked over, picked up the beta’s clothes, and shoved them into his arms. “You are required to wear scent patches while in the building. Now go.”

The man scuttled out of the locker room like a rat that just narrowly missed getting caught in the trap.

Deku closed his eyes and took in three big puffs of air. He had scent patches on but Bakugou knew his alpha was still trying to pump his scent out. After a moment he opened his eyes again, this time instead of rage concern filled them.

“Are you ok?”

Bakugou was stunned, to say the least. The small fear his omega felt earlier was entirely replaced by delight. He was glad his underwear was the absorbent type because he was definitely leaking by now. Luckily it was not enough for Deku to smell.

“Of course I’m fine. No need to worry.” Bakugou scoffed. Although as he turned, his face burst into a red hue.

There was a pause before Deku spoke again, “Ok well finished getting dressed and go eat then head straight to bed, we have a busy day tomorrow.”

“Ok, dad,” Bakugou said mockingly. Deku flinched at the name but chuckled nonetheless. After he was gone from the locker room Bakugou smiled to himself. There was no way he could stop, seeing Deku this jealous was way too fun and hot. He would just have to be careful in how he did so. He would hate to have a repeat of today.

Bakugou continued doing small things to make Deku jealous. His favorite so far had been when he leaned up against another pro hero after a battle with a villain. Deku walked over with a scary smile on his face then grabbed Bakugou around the waist and pulled him so his head was laying against the alpha’s broad chest. Bakugou could have died happy right there. If only his hands were gripping hard enough to bruise.

These little acts of jealousy were sandwiched between genuine moments of bonding between the pro hero and student. Deku was not only a great pro hero but he was also a nerd and a bit of a crybaby. Bakugou once remarked about his admiration for Deku which caused said hero to start bawling about how sweet that was. Bakugou was surprised that he found that so endearing.

Slowly Bakugou decreased his little schemes until a whole week went by with no event. He was greatly enjoying his internship with Deku even spending time with the pro hero outside of patrol and training.

This calm didn’t last long. It was a routine patrol, they only had thirty minutes left before they could head back for training and currently, they were walking along the street.

“There is no way you’re right. The All Might Christmas special is separate from the All Might and Friends cartoon but technically set in an alternate timeline of the All Might universe.” Bakugou scoffed at Deku.

“Sorry Kacchan, you’re wrong.” Deku smiled as he used the stupid nickname he had given Bakugou. “You weren’t even alive when it came out, trust me I know what I’m talking about.

“Your brain is just too old to remember.”

“Too old?” Deku gasped with pretend offense, “My own intern is mocking me? I’m hurt.” Bakugou just smiled at the act. “How about this, if I’m wrong I’ll treat you to dinner?”

Bakugou couldn’t stop his smile from growing, “Sure. I’d ask what I have to do if I’m wrong but I know I’m not.”

Deku laughed, opening his mouth to reply when their earpieces sprung to life.

“Any heroes in the Ishikawa area? We have a villain heading south from Takeshi’s Nesting Store after trying to set off some kind of device inside. We believe him to be the villain called Smog.”

They immediately took off.

“This is Deku, we are on our way.” The alpha spoke into his earpiece.

As they rounded a corner they spotted him. He was of average height with a stockier frame and no hair other than a bushy beard. His right hand was different from his left with fingers that widened at the end almost like open tubes. Once he made eye contact with the heroes he shot off down an alleyway.

“Stop right there!” Deku shouted.

They bolted after him. Deku was ahead with Dynamight close on his heels. The villain shot out of the alleyway and into another busy street. He looked behind him and panicked after seeing Deku so close behind. As he passed a crowd of people he extended his right hand and a cloud of smoke released from it. The group began to cough and some collapsed to the floor.

Deku immediately stopped his pursuit to tend to the people while Dynamight surged forward. “Leave the bastard to me!” he shouted.

The villain was quick but Bakugou was quicker. He followed him to a vacant building on the edge of the shopping district. Bakugou reached his gloved hand out and grabbed the wrist of the pathetic man. He pulled him backward and tossed him into the wall. Smog crashed first into the wall and then onto the floor. He scrambled into a kneeling position and pulled out a round device from his coat. All too late Bakugou realized what it is as it was thrown at his feet.

The villain laughed as smoke released from the device and clouded Bakugou’s airways. “I wasn’t able to set this off at its intended location but I’m glad to see it working.”

Bakugou coughed, “what the fuck is this you freak?”

“To think I would get to use this on Dynamight. You know I saw you on tv for the last UA sports festival. You looked fantastic, really a top-tier omega.” Smog smirked as he walked toward Bakugou. When he got closer Bakugou could smell his scent, it reminded him of a wet dog.

Bakugou raised his hand to blow this idiot to hell when he felt heat rise into his stomach. He clenched his jaw as the heat crept up his body and cringed when he felt slick begin to coat his underwear. He wasn’t supposed to get his heat until next month. This must be from the smoke bomb.

“My quirk tends to make those who inhale it weak and lethargic. On rare occasions, it can even send an omega into heat. I designed that gadget specifically to boost my quirks abilities.” His smile was sickening.

Bakugou managed to stay standing and took aim at the villain. He set off a blast just as a cramp shot through him. The pain caused him to flinch making the blast shoot off target. While it still hit the villain sending him flying a few feet back it also wasn’t fully aimed at him and did little damage.

“You’re so persistent,” the villain sneered, “this will be fun.”

Smog sprinted forward but Bakugou was faster. The omega pinned his gaseous hand underneath his body while taking his other arm and twisting it backward. Another cramp rushed through him, and then another, and another. Soon there was no time between them and all he could feel was the pulsing pain that came with each breath. As he tried to steady himself he felt his lungs fill with the scent of the villain below him. Bakugou’s vision swam as he swallowed the need to vomit. Suddenly he was pushed back as the villain shot up. He tried to get up again but his arms trembled as his body was wracked with pain.

“You put up much more of a fight than I thought you would. You are one tough cookie.” His face loomed over Bakugou’s.

The villain began to fumble with Bakugou’s costume, tugging it in an attempt to take it off. A loud tearing noise was heard as his top was ripped exposing his flushed chest. Bakugou let out a whine as his omega started to panic. His body was overtaken by pain and the neediness of heat. Tears clouded Bakugou’s vision as he realized he couldn’t move. His body was shaking uncontrollably and desperate cries left him as he realized what was about to happen.

He felt his pants being tugged down and let out a low pitiful omega whine. The hands at his belt abruptly stopped as the sound of rapid footsteps approached. Bakugou looked over and through tears saw Deku standing at the cracked entrance of the building.

Without thinking, Bakugou cried out, “Alpha.”

Then all hell broke loose.

A low vicious growl cut across the room. It shook something deep inside Bakugou making him whine and tilt his head down in submission. Not a second later Bakugou felt the pressure of the villain's body no longer on him. In a flash of green Deku rushed across the room and tackled Smog to the ground. His fangs were elongated and despite the strong scent patches, overpowering bitterness filtered throughout the room.

“My omega. Mine.” Deku screeched. The dilation in his eyes caused them to be almost pure black, his inner alpha had taken over completely.

The villain shook with fear and attempted to use his quirk but Deku was too quick. He pulled the villain's hand forward and slammed his fist down, a sickening crunch was heard as the pathetic alpha screamed.

Deku continued his assault on the villain. He punched his face over and over again not holding back his strength. The horrible sound of bones crunching and the splattering of blood traveled across the room. At one point the villain tried to crawl away but Deku used blackwhip to tangle his legs together and squeeze hard. The torturous screams seemed never-ending. Deku was tired of hearing them. He leaned down, sharp fangs glistening with spit and blood, and bit into the wretched man's neck tearing at his scent gland. The screams stopped as blood filled his mouth.

“Alpha?” a soft cry gave Deku pause.

He snapped his head toward Bakugou who was still laying on the ground. For a moment his eyes regained focus and his grip loosened. Then a collection of footsteps were heard running swiftly towards where they were. Deku shot to Bakugou’s side. He leaned down and gently wrapped his hands around Bakugou’s heated body. Deku lifted him up and softly cooed at Bakugou as the omega rubbed his head against the broad chest. In the next second, they were out of the building, leaving behind the barely alive villain and a group of confused heroes.

Deku managed to balance Bakugou in his arms as he opened the sliding glass door that lead into his living room via the balcony. The omega was panting with the occasional whine escaping him. Since leaving the scene Deku’s head had cleared slightly, he felt shame wash over him and was certain his hero license would be suspended over this. But he would be lying if he said he wouldn’t do the same thing again. That villain was the worst scum of the earth. Thinking that if he was just a few minutes late Bakugou could have been…a new flurry of anger rushed through him.

“Mmm Deku…where?” Bakugou mumbled.

“We are at my condo. I wasn’t sure where else to go…I-I’m so sorry Kacchan I don’t know what came over me. I’ll place you in my guest room and then call the healer at the agency, ok?”

“No. Take me to your room,” Bakugou gripped Deku’s broad shoulders, lifting himself up so his lips brushed up against the shell of Deku’s ears. “Fuck me.”

The alpha stumbled as he walked feeling his lower half react to just two words. “Ka-Kacchan! We can’t, you have just been through something traumatic. Not to mention you’re in heat.”

Bakugou scoffed, “In heat doesn’t mean dick-brained. I know what I want right now and that’s you.”

Deku paused. “I can’t. If you weren’t hit by that awful quirk you wouldn’t even consider me for a partner.”

“I am Bakugou Katsuki, I am a third-year student at UA, it is Thursday, March 9th. I am of sound mind and I want you Deku.” Bakugou held eye contact with Deku as he spoke but then shyly looked to the side. “I’ve thought about this long before that asshole did anything.”

Deku could feel his alpha pounding at the forefront of his mind shouting omega, perfect omega, mate mate mate. He stood in the hallway between the guest room and his own room. He looked down at Bakugou with his flushed face and exposed chest then he stared into those beautiful eyes. The eyes he had been thinking about since he first saw the blond spitfire enter his agency. He turned towards his room and threw open the door.

The alpha tossed Bakugou onto the bed, relishing in the way his chest bounced with the movement. “What are you ok with? I need to know now before I lose control.”

“I’m ok with anything.”

“Kacchan I don’t think I can control myself. I need to know what you don’t want. We also need some kind of safe word, and I do-”

“If it’s you I’m fine with anything.” Bakugou cut him off.

“Kacchan..” Deku’s voice was chastising but the omega just continued.

“I am here for you, alpha. I’m just a hole for you to use any way you please. Now come use me.” Bakugou purred.

Izuku felt his alpha taking over again and this time he didn’t fight it. He crawled onto the bed looming over Bakugou’s body. The alpha rubbed his nose along the heated flesh of Bakugou’s neck and growled at the lack of scent. He ripped off the scent patches and drank in the overwhelming smell of brown sugar and heat. His own patches were tossed onto the floor and for the first time Bakugou smelled the strong scent of cedar and freshly fallen rain, he swore he could get drunk off of it.

Sharp teeth dragged across Bakugou’s scent gland, releasing more of the brown sugar. Deku could smell the heat filling up the room and his mouth watered.

“You smell so good omega,” Deku groaned. “I’m going to ruin you. No other alpha will ever be able to please you.”

Bakugou moaned, oh how he wanted that more than anything. “I will take everything you give me alpha.”

Deku couldn’t take it anymore and stood up, one for all sparking across his hands as he grabbed Bakugou’s pants and underwear and ripped them off. Bakugou gasped as he felt his wet pussy hit the cold air, it made him shiver. The alpha before him raked his gaze across the omega's body drinking in every detail. He licked his lips at the sight.

Bakugou was dying from anticipation, he was ready to speak up when he heard the strained rough voice of Deku above him. “Present omega.”

All the bravado in Bakugou died at that moment, for all the claims that he would never bow to an alpha once Deku had given him the command his limbs moved on their own. He lifted his legs up, hands hooked underneath his knees, and spread his wet cunt for his alpha to see. The action alone caused more slick to leak out.

“You look good enough to eat,” was all the warning Bakugou got before Deku laid between the trembling omega’s thighs and licked a stripe up his slit. Bakugou yelped before it melted into a moan as Deku kissed and bit his thighs. He finished sucking a hickey into his left thigh before he dove back into the best meal he ever had. Each lick and suck felt like jolts of electricity shooting through Bakugou as his heat heightened each touch.

Every suck on his large clit had him rolling his hips, trying to chase the alpha's tongue. But strong large hands held him down even as he arched his back. The pleasure kept building, each dive back into his folds drawing louder and louder moans from his throat.

“Oh f-fuck, Deku I’m-” then the licking stopped. Bakugou looked in between his legs to see Deku’s sadistic smirk, his pupils blown wide and hands groping the omega’s thighs.

“Dammit, why did you stop? I was so close-” a hand shot up grabbing Bakugou’s jaw.

“Didn’t you say you were just a hole for me? That I could do whatever I want with you? I’m going to fuck you until I’m satisfied. No amount of crying or begging will stop me. I’m going to consume all of you until you won’t even know where your body ends and mine begins.” Deku kissed Bakugou, snaking his tongue into the blonde’s mouth. He pulled back and Bakugou gasped for air. “Do you understand, my little omega toy?” Deku leaned back, raised his hand, and slapped Bakugou’s chubby pussy.

The omega came in an instant.

Waves of pleasure shot through him, each stronger than the last. He screamed as tears rolled down his face. Being eaten out, being degraded, getting his wet cunt slapped, it was all too much. And yet he wanted more.

When he finally fell silent Deku just laughed, “wow all it took was a slap against that perfect pussy and you came instantly? How pathetic.” The praise mixed with degradation made Bakugou moan out again.

“I’m not done with you yet omega,” Deku growled. He tore his own shirt and pants off keeping only his briefs on.

Bakugou was too blissed out to admire the toned muscles of the alpha before him. But when he felt a hot and heavy weight hit his thigh he craned his neck downward. Laying next to his puffy pussy was the biggest dick he had ever seen in his life. It was thick and long with a red tip already leaking precum. Bakugou moaned at the sight, his omega screaming strong mate, mate give us pups. His insides ached, he needed Deku in him now.

“Is this what you want, omega?” Deku asked. He grabbed his dick and rubbed it across Bakugou’s slit, just barely catching his clit.

The omega threw his head back another moan escaping him. “Pleasepleaseplease alpha, want it.”

“You did say please so nicely,” Deku rubbed the head of his cock along Bakugou’s entrance. “But will you submit to me omega? Will you give all of yourself to me?”

Bakugou nodded his head rapidly, “Yes, yes alpha.” Deku could have asked Bakugou to give up being a hero and he would have screamed yes as long as it meant having this powerful alpha inside him.

Deku smiled, placing a gentle kiss on Bakugou’s lips, a reminder that through all the lust and passion there was love.

In one quick thrust, Deku was fully inside Bakugou. The omega screamed, tossing his head back while he arched upward. Another climax hit him this time more powerful than the last. He had used toys before but had never felt so full like this. Every inch of his body was consumed with the feeling of Deku inside him. His brain was just a repeat of DekuDekuDeku. For just a second he felt his vision go black before it came crashing back.

“Fuck you’re so tight,” Midoriya groaned. He pushed his hips flush with Bakugou’s letting himself soak in the feeling as his beautiful omega tightened around him. Grinding his hips felt so good when paired with the vice grip Bakugou had on his dick.

After Bakugou’s second orgasm, he fell limp onto the bed. Tear streaks and snot stained his face as he tried desperately to catch his breath. He only had a second before Deku pulled back almost the full length of his cock and slammed it forward.

“I won’t stop omega, not even if you pass out.”

Bakugou couldn’t help the moan that left him. The pain of his overstimulated hole paired with the pleasure of Deku’s cock had him writhing on the bed. Each moan was punched out of him with powerful thrusts. He was pushed back and forth on the bed as Deku would slam forward and then pull him back by the hips. Through his haze of euphoria, Bakugou could feel the tight grip on his hips and smiled knowing it would leave a bruise that would last days.

The omega’s thighs trembled, no longer able to keep his legs up on his own. Lucky for him Deku caught them with his hands. Bakugou found himself drooling about those hands every day. They were large with thick scarred fingers covered in rough calluses, he wished he could sit on those fingers every minute of the day. Deku pushed those pale thighs back until Bakugou was folded over himself.

The sound of skin slapping against skin rang through the room. Deku grunted as he continued to impale Bakugou on his dick. Watching with satisfaction as his thick cock disappeared into the tight heat of Bakugou’s entrance. He looked down at the omega before him and rumbled with pride. Bakugou was the perfect mate, extremely smart, determined, kind, and drop-dead gorgeous. To see such a strong omega trembling beneath him as drool leaked down his chin and he babbled incoherently, started a fire inside of Deku.

His thrusts grew faster and more erratic. “Fuck you’re the perfect slut. Every day you’ll be like this, split open on my cock and filled with my come. Dicked down so hard you’ll become stupid. Useful for nothing else other than warming my cock every night.” Deku leaned forward licking the side of Bakugou’s face in an animalistic display of marking territory. “Isn’t that what you want?”

Bakugou moaned as tears continued to fall down his face. This was all too much too much too much. He wasn’t sure if the pleasure had heightened or if he was continuously climaxing. All he could think about was that he was far too overstimulated and yet he whined at the thought of Deku stopping.

Deku pulled back after he got no response. Once again he slapped Bakugou’s pussy, this time hitting mainly his clit. The omega screamed, eyes going cross.

“Answer me.” Deku groaned.

Bakugou felt himself nod his head before even processing what was going on. He babbled out an answer, “y-yes..wan-want it…pleash” Bakugou slurred.

Deku felt his climax building. He leaned down biting onto Bakugou’s chest until he was sure a mark would be left. The alpha pushed Bakugou as far as his body would bend, putting him into a mating press.

“F-fuck.” Deku said through gritted teeth.

“D-deku!” Bakugou could feel his third climax coming to a head.

“Say my name omega,” Deku commanded.

Bakugou gasped at a particularly hard thrust, “Izu-Izuku!”

Deku leaned down, enveloping Bakugou’s body completely. He licked the shell of his omega’s ear. “Kacchan,” his breathy voice said before his thrusts lost all rhythm.

The knot on his dick began to inflate, catching on the rim of Bakugou’s entrance. The pleasure kept building until it was too much. Deku’s knot fully inflated as he gave one last harsh thrust and came inside Bakugou’s tight cunt.

Bakugou felt a searing heat filling him as he was split open on Deku’s engorged knot. He screamed as his climax hit him, slick gushing out of his pussy. Ecstasy fully enveloped him. Distantly he thought about how this was the first time he had ever squirted.

His limbs felt like jelly and the scent of heat slowed. He knew moving was not an option. His overstimulated body tingled with the slightest brush against his skin but he was too blissed out to care.

After releasing every drop of come into Bakugou’s cunt Deku’s knot deflated enough for him to pull out. Bakugou gasped at the movement, whining at how empty he felt. Deku pulled Bakugou’s puffy pink lips apart, watching as his come overflowed and leaked downward. He felt his dick twitch.

Bakugou screamed as languid licks ran across his abused pussy. Deku looked up, smirking.

“If you think I would be satisfied with just this, you're wrong. Get ready to be up all night, Kacchan~.”

Bakugou threw his head back as he moaned once again, knowing he was truly fucked.

Bakugou didn’t know how long they went at it. He lost track of how many times he came after the ninth. But by the end of it, he was covered in drool and come. His body was so sore and tired that he wasn’t sure if he could ever recover. Before he passed out for the final time he felt gentle lips kiss his own and a large warm hand comb his hair back.

When Bakugou woke up it was morning. He was cleaned and dressed in an oversized shirt, no doubt Deku’s, and tucked into bed. He laid in bed as he tried to regain the feeling in his limbs. After a few minutes, he turned and noticed that he was alone. His omega whined, alpha not want us? Bakugou tried to brush off the sinking feeling in his chest and get up.

This proved to be more difficult than he thought as his legs buckled under him as soon as he stood up. He caught himself before he fell and tried two more times before his legs finally cooperated.

Bakugou felt like a newborn deer as he staggered down the hallway, hands planted firmly onto the wall for support. The further he got the more he started to smell something sweet. Upon entering the kitchen he saw Deku standing at the stovetop. His hair was disheveled, he probably hadn’t touched it since last night when Bakugou grabbed it while being eaten out. The memory caused a light blush to coat the omega’s cheeks. He walked into the kitchen, stumbling slightly after he let go of the wall. He managed to catch himself on a dining chair but the noise alerted Deku to his presence.

“Kacchan! What are you doing up? You should still be in bed!” Deku rushed over gently helping Bakugou into a chair. “How are you feeling?”

Bakugou went to speak but all that came out was a gravelly gargle. He coughed and then felt the nudge of a glass being pushed into his hand. He gulped the water down, already feeling better.

“Sore.” was all he said.

Deku blushed all the way up to his ears. “Kacchan I wanted to say sorry for yesterday.” Bakugou felt his heart sink, did Deku regret their night together? Of course he did, Bakugou was just some dumb omega kid. Deku was far out of his league.

“I know you said it was ok but I was still so rough with you. I didn’t even wear a condom! I promise to take responsibility. I know you’re still a student but I promise to pay for anything the baby needs. And uh…if you’ll have me I’d love to court you. No pressure of course! You probably have so many other opt-”

Bakugou flicked Deku’s forehead. “Calm down nerd I’m on birth control.”

Deku visibly deflated, “oh…”

Bakugou sighed, leaning forward to capture Deku’s lips in a gentle languid kiss. “We’ll have our first pup after I beat you for the number 1 hero ranking.”

Deku paused trying to take everything in. Bakugou swore he saw smoke coming out the top of his head. “Wait so you’ll let me court you?”

“I don’t know, will you keep snapping at anyone that gets within 2 feet of me?”

Deku blushed as he rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment.

Bakugou just smiled, “don’t worry knot-for-brains, I think it's hot.” Deku sputtered as Bakugou continued to grin. “I would love for you to court me.”

Tears pricked along Deku’s eyes, a few stray ones escaped as he flung himself forward capturing Bakugou in a tight embrace. They rubbed their scent glands against one another, letting brown sugar, cedar, and freshly fallen rain mix together. Bakugou thought it smelled like he was baking in a cabin in the woods.

“My omega,” Deku sighed. His smile pressed against the skin of Bakugou’s shoulder.

“My alpha,” Bakugou smiled, closing his eyes and letting the love in his chest fill his body.