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It's about an hour before Atsumu is supposed to be making dinner because he's trying not to rely on takeout for the entire week and it's only the fact that his boys will start whining about how hungry they are that gets him moving off the couch. He has to set a good example, they can't just order food for the rest of their lives and the costs add up, plus cooking is a great skill to have so he needs to drag these spoiled brats into it too.
Well, maybe not Akiro, if they actually want to eat tonight and not attempt to burn down the kitchen for the fifth time this year. How in the world did that kid manage to be so awful at handling anything food related, he must've gotten it from his mother because that sure as fuck ain't Atsumu's fault. Even Osamu was surprised when trying to teach him and just accepted the overly lumpy onigiri that Akiro conjured up.
Atsumu tossed on an old hoodie, a pair of oversized sunglasses, and whatever sneakers were in the genkan as he grabbed his car keys with his wallet already shoved into his pocket. Akiro was upstairs with his a couple of his friends, doing some nerd shit and his twin brother, Arashi, had been screaming at the television in the gaming room while playing a shooter game.
Typical day in the Miya household, Atsumu could trust the teenagers not to get up to something weird when he was gone at the store for a bit. Probably. The drive wasn't very long as Atsumu idly listened to a sports station that was going on about the latest baseball trades that he barely gave a shit about. What was he going to cook tonight? He wasn't really in a mood for anything, but he was feeling hungry for something with meat in it.
By time he found a parking spot and grabbed a cart on his way inside, Atsumu sort of had a dinner plan. He also just needed to restock their fridge and pantry because three alphas under the same roof devour shit too fast. Both of the boys had presented over the summer and he swears to god his grocery bill only tripled in response, did omegas eat less or was this just a teenage boy thing?
Now he seriously understands what his own mother went through with them… and why she laughed so god damn much when he told her the news of them being alphas. Osamu was a tiny bit more sympathetic, but relieved that the eldest of their pups turned out to be an omega and Keiji was extremely pleased about that given the alpha Miya reputation. Whatever, he'll just fill this shopping cart up with a ton of food that'll get eaten within a week and continue to ignore the costs of raising twins on his own.
He sporadically checked his phone while going through the aisles, the twins were both listing off things they wanted in the group chat and started arguing about what flavor of some candy was better. Atsumu skimmed past their bitching and picked up their favorites, they could never say their pa didn't give them everything they wanted, even if it meant searching high and low for this bullshit.
His nose was soon twitching from the smell of the pheromone perfume and cologne aisle, he didn't intend to buy any and probably should've been heading towards the register, but what was an extra few minutes spent browsing? His alpha grumbled a bit in his head, reacting to the sweet omega pheromones that it was likely desperate for, it'd been too long since Atsumu hooked up with anyone. His nest was devoid of anything resembling an omega and even the few bottles of pheromones he did own, they weren't potent anymore and their scents did very little for him.
Maybe he could indulge… especially if his alpha is rumbling for once, that fucker has been quiet for months now. It used to be so loud and aggressive in his younger years, happy to go after any omega that showed interest and then get hissy about kicking them out soon after. None of them were good enough for the twins, just a quick fuck and nothing beyond that.
Atsumu didn't see that as an issue though, their mother was never anyone he'd consider serious enough to stay with since a broken condom didn't mean he suddenly wanted to marry her. He was a selfish superstar athlete that would take care of his sons and share custody with her, but love was never on the table. Other relationships came and went, Akiro and Arashi were always put first and if they didn't like the omega? Well, that omega was gone too.
But… it would be nice to have someone to nest with, Atsumu couldn't ignore his base instincts the longer he looked over the row of bottles. Synthetic pheromones, natural pheromones, celebrity perfumes, generic brands, designer brands… everything here catered to someone on this planet. Atsumu was just about to grab a bottle that he'd used in the past when he felt someone standing right next to him. Sniffing him.
"… Can I help ya out?" Atsumu turned his head as he looked at black doe eyes blinking back at him. Dark curly hair. Two moles on his forehead. Huh, has he seen him somewhere?
"You smell… familiar." The stranger took a little too long to pull away. He was dressed in a three piece suit, he looked expensive. Kinda smelled like it too as his soft pheromones were caught by Atsumu's nose.
Atsumu lifted up his sunglasses and tugged down his hoodie, he stopped bleaching his hair after retirement and it wasn't uncommon for people to still recognize him. Something nagged at him as he looked over this stranger though, that was a face he'd seen before. On television? A movie? A billboard?
"This help?" Atsumu asked as those dark eyes gave him a once over and maybe Atsumu should have dressed in more than just a stained hoodie and gym shorts. In comparison to this guy looking like he was going to the red carpet after this.
"No, I only know your scent." His pink lips turned into a pout that had Atsumu's alpha perking up, "Have you been in Tokyo lately?"
"Ain't been all year actually, my brother has, so unless ya been visiting Onigiri Miya…?" Atsumu replied as the gears slowly began to turn in his head, a cute pout, a sweet lemon scent, adorable moles, a horrible fucking attitude…
"Miya…" The name rolled off of his tongue and it clicks, causing Atsumu to snap his fingers with a bright grin on his face.
"We played each other in high school, right? Sakusa Kiyoomi?" Atsumu said as Sakusa just blinked back at him, "… I'm Miya Atsumu, I went to Inarizaki? We kinda lost ta ya in my third year…"
"… Oh, I don't remember losers." Sakusa calmly replied as a spark of irritation went off in Atsumu, oh yeah, that's the same smug fucker alright.
"But yer willing to get in their personal space and smell them?" Atsumu bit back, "'I'll have ya know, I won multiple championships with MSBY as their setter fer several years! My face was all over Japan, ya couldn't escape me!"
Sakusa tilted his head in an admittedly cute way, "Were you one of those athletes who sold their pheromones to fans?"
"Yeah, but it was limited holiday releases based around the team… people had to be quick to snatch mine up…" Atsumu said, he purposely let out more of his pheromones for the omega to sniff.
"Ah… I remember you from the training camps now.. one of those alphas who couldn't control their scent…" Sakusa remarked as Atsumu was about to snap back at him, "a few of my college friends liked drowning themselves in your pheromones as well."
"Huh… that a good or bad thing?"
"I was married then, so it didn't matter to me." Sakusa said, "but I'll admit you are… pleasant to my nose… I'd only come here because I'd run out of my usual."
Now Atsumu's alpha was waking up, impress omega, he wants us, "Well… I haven't sold any of that type of shit in at least a decade, but if ya want me ta scent somethin' of yers…"
He almost expected Sakusa to roll his eyes and walk off, but there was a real thoughtful look in his pretty eyes for a moment, "I don't have the time, I have a train to catch in a few."
"I can be quick about it… or uh—" Atsumu really was thinking about giving his hoodie to his bitchy rival from high school who didn't even remember him.
"No, no just—" Sakusa dug into his pocket to pull out his wallet and fished out a business card, "let me know when you're in Tokyo, we can set something up."
"Such as…?" Atsumu asked as he took the card from Sakusa, his number and email were there, along with Sakusa Group across the top of it. Atsumu knew this company was one of the biggest in Japan, probably massive on an international level too. Had him curious of what Sakusa himself did there.
"Whatever you're comfortable with, you can bring some clothes to scent or bottle up your pheromones or you can be hands on about scenting me." Sakusa casually replied as Atsumu's scent immediately spiked in the air between them, "… I want something that'll last longer than a five minute scenting session though."
"Right, right… when ya say hands on…" Atsumu saw just the tiniest smirk at the corner of Sakusa's lips.
"Just text me when you're in Tokyo, Miya." Sakusa moved to pick up one of the other bottles, "This'll have to do for now, I can't miss my train."
"Yeah… I'll check my schedule…" Atsumu said just as Sakusa took his leave and the alpha was a bit stunned. Was that seriously the same Sakusa from high school? The one who couldn't stand anybody? Just implied that he wanted to fuck Atsumu?! Atsumu had a million questions, but first he needed to get home and feed some hungry mouths.
Dinner went well, Atsumu liked cooking for his family and dragged Arashi to come help him since that kid had been playing games since getting home from school. Akiro's nerd friends stayed over and Atsumu was smart about getting enough ingredients to feed them all, wouldn't be the last time either, damn freeloaders. He's pretty sure one of the girls liked Arashi too, but the young alpha was too much of a jock idiot to realize that she was always giggling and swooning over him.
But whatever, Atsumu had his own prerogative as he went into his office and left them to do whatever teenagers did these days. Searching up Sakusa Kiyoomi brought up his whole mini profile, along with his Wikipedia page that Atsumu clicked into first to see that Sakusa was indeed the CEO of the Sakusa group… named five years ago too. There was a list of his degrees, he was divorced, he had a daughter… and all that other boring bullshit that came from being a corporate slave.
Atsumu did hone in on the fact that Sakusa played in university for two years, then quit for unknown reasons. Likely because of the kid… and then he got married and entered the family business after graduating? Atsumu couldn't help feeling like it was a sort of a loss… maybe it was selfish of him, Sakusa was incredible at volleyball.
And now he wanted Atsumu to fuck him? Well, Atsumu wasn't stupid enough to turn that down.
To Sakusa
it's atsumu
it'll probably be a few weeks until im in tokyo… but i'll make it happen for you.
hope you had a safe trip.
From Sakusa
i just got off the train
there's no pressure… i may have been a little impulsive.
ive grown quite picky about pheromones and it's difficult finding one that my omega fully enjoys instead of simply tolerating.
To Sakusa
you enjoy me? 😍
From Sakusa
your scent.
i don't know how to feel about you yet.
The memories returned to Kiyoomi on the train back to Tokyo, once Kasumi had been born, nothing else really mattered except taking care of his pup, his now ex husband, and sorting out his grades so he could graduate. There was a trace of that loud and cocky alpha as Miya got so huffy over being called a loser, his aggressive scent lured Kiyoomi's omega in even further, wanting a taste of him so badly.
Was there a crush? Perhaps when he was still a teenager and had dreams of playing in the V League, but all of that shifted into preparing himself to run the family business as influenced by his ex and his parents. The lucrative position of CEO wasn't just given to him, Kiyoomi needed to climb the ladder like anyone else in their company and he proved himself more than worthy of the title by the time his father retired.
His eldest sister lived abroad and his older brother was dedicated to his music career, Kiyoomi was the only one who was willing to drop his dreams in favor of making sure their business stayed with a Sakusa as opposed to some outsider. He didn't have time to be resentful or bitter about it, he wanted to do the best for his daughter and provide her with a good life where she could be proud of her mother. If only his ex was just as grateful…
"I'm home." Kiyoomi announced himself as he was greeted by two cats sniffing around his feet and rubbing their bodies on him. Their pets would have to wait until Kiyoomi put down all these bags and he soon heard the footsteps of Kasumi coming down the stairs. She was an exact reflection of Kiyoomi with much longer, curly hair and she'd shot up in height to nearly match him as well.
"Are all these for me~?" Kasumi smiled as her eyes roamed over the shopping bags already giddy about the gifts that Kiyoomi brought her back from Osaka.
"That half is, the rest is mine." Kiyoomi could fully admit that the only good part about business trips was retail therapy and spoiling his daughter with clothing and jewelry and whatever else she requested. They went through everything together, along with the cats needing to touch and sniff all the new garments and Kiyoomi really did miss his small family… even if he'd only been gone for three days.
"Order whatever you want, I'm going to change out of this…" Kiyoomi said as he headed upstairs and was itching to pull off this suit. A flash of Miya's face went through his mind, he saw how that alpha's gaze lingered on him, the obvious desire in those honey eyes. Kiyoomi didn't get the chance to hook up and date around like his college friends and after the divorce, he was too focused on work to care about relationships.
But when he was in the mood, he knew exactly what he wanted. He wasn't interested in playing around and waiting for an alpha to get the hint. Miya managed to be attractive even when he was dressed like a slob and that wasn't just because of his scent. Although that did help.
Kiyoomi spent a few minutes on his phone as the shower was running, he searched up Miya Atsumu and there were endless results for the retired athlete. Former MSBY setter, Olympian, model, had his own athletic fashion line, millions of followers across social media, and a father of twins. That definitely explained why Atsumu's cart was brimming with food.
Kiyoomi absolutely wasn't looking for more than sex, but this alpha was clearly set in life, someone who wouldn't need to leech off of Kiyoomi and his wealth. Having kids as well was a plus too… they were like clones of Miya and one of them was a volleyball player in high school. Okay, Kiyoomi has been officially digging too deeply into Miya's instagram and it was time to shower.
From Miya
i have an invite to a charity auction next friday, it's being hosted by the JVA
wanna be my date? 😋
To Miya
not even shocked it's vb related
what's the dress code?
From Miya
what's that supposed to mean???
nothin' too serious… you can be casual formal
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im getting a hotel for the weekend so we can chill after
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is there anything in particular you like to be scented?
To Miya
i'm not too picky tbh, it's been a long time since i've built a proper nest.
ever since sumi stopped nesting with me, i've had no reason to keep one up.
From Miya
oh felt… i thought it was a blessing when my twins stopped being so damn clingy but ughhhh
they grow up too fast
To Miya
that's a terribly cute visual.
From Miya
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they were eight here, akiro is on the right and arashi left. im trapped in the middle.
keiji snuck this i dont even know when.
Kiyoomi felt his cheeks warm as he looked over the adorable picture of all three Miya's cuddling and sleeping in the giant nest together. He only had to sift through his own albums for a minute or so to find one with Kasumi when she was a tiny pup and clinging to him in their nest. Kiyoomi was very private about his personal life, he barely used social media and didn't want any strange alphas around his daughter… but knowing that Miya was in the same situation as him… single, raising teenagers… it was admittedly easy to share with him.
The lack of meetings in Kiyoomi's schedule today gave him the perfect excuse to spend most of his time texting back and forth with Miya about their kids and silly memes and tiktoks that Miya had on hand. Kiyoomi barely noticed how much time passed by when his shift was over and maybe he'd been waiting for Miya to text him after all this time, the omega wasn't one to chase any alpha. He was a bit traditional in the sense of wanting alpha to initiate and uh…
… This was only sex, not courting.
Having to wait for the week to pass was pure torture, Kiyoomi hadn't been this excited for a date in… well, probably ever in his life. Miya texted him first thing in the morning and they'd usually stay up late into the night since Kiyoomi went into the office at around noon and Miya didn't have any work to worry about. The butterflies raging through Kiyoomi's stomach made him feel young again… and kind of stupid, Miya was just too charismatic for his own good.
And hot. Like insanely hot. Like, Kiyoomi followed Miya on his socials and drooled over his selfies because Miya was still dedicated to posting gym selfies for some reason. This man better be worth the fuck since Kiyoomi was aching to know how Miya would touch him, kiss him, and fill him up with his cock. Kiyoomi needed to play it cool, for the love of god.
Kasumi was already out, spending the night at her friend's home and Kiyoomi gave himself a once over as he spared a glance for the mirror before Miya would arrive. His curls were immaculate, skin was clear, he went with a cream white turtleneck and charcoal slacks. He'd grab a coat to wear on top of that and after putting in his small white gold hooped earrings, the omega decided he looked great.
Kiyoomi had been to countless functions of the same type over the years, usually to show his face for an hour or two before bailing. He'd donate a hefty amount of yen and get some good press for their company too… and perhaps this time he'd have his assistant bid on Miya's Olympic jersey from the year before he retired. Kiyoomi shook away his nerves as his phone lit up with a text, Miya mentioning that he was waiting outside.
Miya was parked right on the curb and standing outside on the sidewalk, his eyes clearly lit up when he spotted Kiyoomi leaving his home and walking down the stone path that cut through the neatly manicured front lawn. Kiyoomi's omega practically purred at the sight of alpha, he was in a black button up with the sleeves rolled up his elbows and his gold chain glinting against his tanned collarbones. Kiyoomi noticed the forearm tattoos in his various selfies, but seeing how Miya was all muscle and so… broad in person, did they have to go to this charity thing?
"Ya look gorgeous, baby." Miya grinned as he reached out for a hug and Kiyoomi… allowed it. If only to catch a whiff of Miya's mouthwatering scent. He should have just asked for the man's hoodie, he missed this scent already.
"You clean up well enough." Kiyoomi replied as Miya's hands settled on his waist, he was even more handsome up close with that smirk on his lips.
"Catchin' me in the grocery store when I'm just tryin' ta feed my family doesn't count." Miya said, "are ya sayin' ya've never dressed like a slob ass scrub in public?"
"No."
"… Yer the wrong person ta ask that anyway." Miya clicked his tongue and gave Kiyoomi's waist a squeeze before going to open up the passenger door, "We don't hafta stay too long, probably two hours? I usually get caught up talkin' ta friends but…"
Miya was shameless as his gaze roamed over Kiyoomi's figure and Kiyoomi's omega squealed from smelling his pheromones, "… I think we have better plans, yeah?"
"Certainly." Kiyoomi hopped into the passenger seat and Miya shut the door before rounding the car to get behind the wheel. The car itself was spotless inside with a sleek interior, Miya definitely recently had it cleaned and that was yet another point in the alpha's favor… as if he wasn't already going to fuck Kiyoomi tonight.
The alpha's confidence was displayed as he casually laid his hand on Kiyoomi's thigh while driving them and Kiyoomi didn't feel any urge to smack it off, he liked the subtle possession. As a CEO who was also an omega, Kiyoomi couldn't appear weak or soft or emotional, he needed to be ruthless and blunt with alphas who thought they could talk down to him. So allowing himself to be… taken by Miya as opposed to resisting was quite frankly a great relief, it was exhausting to be on guard all the time.
The auction was held at a venue in Ginza, one that Kiyoomi attended a few times for past events, so all of this was nothing new for him. Miya let the valet handle parking his car and took Kiyoomi by the waist as they strolled inside, only to be surrounded by volleyball players, sponsors, JVA people, various celebrities and influencers… a headache really. People would obviously know his family name, but knowing his face? Kiyoomi might be free of most schmoozers for the night.
"How the fuck did you bag Sakusa as a date?"
"Omi-kun has stellar taste in alphas, duh." Miya stuck his tongue out at Rintarou who just rolled eyes his in response, very mature of the two, "… are ya friends or some shit?"
"My cousin played on EJP Raijin, we used to hang out often enough when Motoya came to Tokyo or I went to Shizuoka." Kiyoomi said, "We still talk and get together when we can."
"And ya never mentioned this ta me, Rin? What the hell? Were ya hidin' him from me?!" Miya huffed as Kiyoomi just sipped on his drink, alpha could be pretty cute.
"Never came up." Rintarou shrugged with a small smirk, "And you were too busy whoring yourself out in Osaka anyway, Kiyoomi deserved better than that."
"Actin' like ya weren't right there clubbin' with me." Miya said, "whatever, I got him now, ain't gonna let him go either."
Kiyoomi saw those alpha canines as Miya grinned at him, his stomach swooped with need, his panties getting damp from slick, "Clingy for a first date, Miya."
"I'll have ya begging fer a second by the time we're done, darlin'." Miya winked.
"A second date or a second to run away?" Rintarou chimed in, getting a chuckle out of Kiyoomi.
"Eh, the knot will fix that one…" Miya's hand slid lower, groping Kiyoomi's ass without any hesitation and oh my god, when is the last time any alpha was so forward with him?
Before Rintarou could voice his next snappy comeback, another alpha slid up behind him to press a kiss to Rintarou's cheek, Kiyoomi knew this one well enough. Kuroo Tetsurou, they'd been mated for years now after their friends with benefits arrangement simply… didn't end. It took Rintarou way too long to realize that yes, Kuroo was in love with him and yes, he didn't plan on leaving Rintarou for anyone else.
Kiyoomi sat through Rintarou spiraling numerous times.
"Didn't expect to see you, Kiyoomi~ will you be making a donation tonight? It all goes to helping our youth outreach and funding clubs across Japan." Kuroo smoothly said as he hugged his omega from behind.
"You know that I will, Kuroo."
Kuroo's never tried to hide his true intentions, that showed with his wolfish grin as Kiyoomi just nursed his nearly empty glass. Rintarou managed to distract his mate though, whispering something to him as the alpha perked up from the attention.
"This man hasn't changed at all since the first day I saw him, fuckin' conman…" Miya grumbled under his breath as Kiyoomi snickered, "come on, let's go before he tries to swindle more yen out of both of us."
Rintarou didn't try to stop them from leaving, but from the knowing look in his eyes, he was definitely going to ask Kiyoomi for details later. There were other retired players that Kiyoomi knew who were wandering about like Ushijima, Hoshiumi, and the ever so famous, Hinata. Kuroo must've pulled all sorts of strings to get them under one roof as he usually does.
Kiyoomi probably could've found a corner to scroll his phone in as Miya played the social butterfly, but he yearned for Miya's warm and affectionate touch too much to flee. He drank as Miya took him around, talking up all his friends and a few who remembered Kiyoomi from high school. Why didn't you go pro? I had to take up the family business and take care of my daughter.
Seems people were hoping to see him on the court back then…
Once Miya made his rounds, the auction was soon to start and honestly Kiyoomi had zero interest, he just wanted to be alone and somewhat drunk with Miya. He told the alpha that he already had a guy here to deal with all that and Miya just chuckled at how eager Kiyoomi was to get the fuck out of here. This was already a great first date that may or may not lead to a second, it depended on how good Miya would be in bed…
The alpha hadn't drank more than a glass of champagne, so he was fine with driving them off to the hotel that was just a few blocks down. Kiyoomi was trying his hardest to keep his hands to himself… but Miya could absolutely smell the arousal on his pheromones that were seeping into the car. Kiyoomi was flushed —both from the alcohol and how horny he was— and it was a miracle that Miya didn't just jump him as soon as he parked in the underground garage.
Elevator, check in, another elevator — Kiyoomi's self control was hideously close to snapping and Miya wasn't any better. Kiyoomi wanted to kick these other people out of the elevator so he could kiss this stupid alpha. Miya grabbed Kiyoomi's hand once they reached the correct floor and immediately took him down the corridor, pulled out the hotel key card and pushed open the door to the suite that he'd gotten for the weekend.
Kiyoomi wanted to be fucked as soon as possible and that couch in the living area? Perfect. They were on similar wavelengths once Miya crashed their lips together and walked Kiyoomi towards the pristine, leather white couch. He pushed Kiyoomi's coat off of his shoulders and went for his sweater next, there was hunger in his eyes that Kiyoomi only got a flash of when they met in the grocery store.
Kiyoomi's ass hit the arm of the couch as Miya invaded the space between his legs, his warm hands ran all over Kiyoomi's bare torso and went to pinch his nipples. The omega moaned right against his lips as Miya's pheromones filled his head and the lingering urge to submit for alpha squashed any other thoughts. He'd let Miya do damn near anything to him if it meant having his dominant pheromones cling to his skin and those hands exploring his body, when is the last time he gave in so easily to anyone?
"Such a good omega fer me…" His fingers curled into Kiyoomi's hair as he gave it a small tug, seeing how fucked out the omega already appeared and smelled, "how'dya want it, baby?"
"Whatever makes alpha happy." Tumbled out from Kiyoomi's lips, he was high as a kite from that addictive scent, no wonder his friends were so damn obsessed, "just wanna be fucked and… and scented by you, Miya."
"Atsumu, if yer gonna be wearin' my scent and nestin' with my clothes, ya can call me by my name, Omi-kun." It wasn't a command, but fuck it sure felt like one and Kiyoomi was certain that he wanted to obey. He missed having an alpha he could trust enough to let himself fall into omega space, nevermind the fact they'd only really been speaking for a week.
Miya— Atsumu, he was the ideal alpha to Kiyoomi, he didn't want to wait.
"Ya understand?"
"Yes, Atsumu, I get it…" Kiyoomi nearly whined, "are you going to fuck me?"
"Ya know, I thought this'd be a lot more complicated given how prissy and snobby ya used to be back in high school…" Atsumu tugged Kiyoomi's hair again, gaining access to the column of his neck where he left a line of wet kisses, "but ya don't give a shit about any of that now, huh? Willing to beg on yer knees for my cock?"
Kiyoomi moaned as Atsumu's tongue run up the length of his scent gland, his panties were going to be soaked in slick at this rate. His omega was loving every moment of it, how Atsumu sucked on his sensitive scent gland, how he kept a firm grip in Kiyoomi's messy curls, how his scent was so potent to Kiyoomi's hazy brain.
"Always thought about ya sucking me off, especially when ya ran yer rude fuckin' mouth." Atsumu pulled away entirely, his hands going to undo his belt and Kiyoomi didn't need to be told twice as he slid down to his knees. The view for Atsumu must've been wonderful, having this beautiful omega being so willing and submissive for him, a CEO who is worth an absurd amount of yen.
Reduced to being a pretty little thing to fuck.
Kiyoomi took his cock down his throat with practiced ease, Atsumu kept a steady head in his hair as he watched his cock disappear between Kiyoomi's pink lips. One of Kiyoomi's favorite sexual acts really, he could lose himself with a mouth full of cock and pleasing his alpha in the best way while on his knees. Honey eyes were fixed on him from above, his lips parted in awe at how fast Kiyoomi could deepthroat his huge cock.
Kiyoomi's hands went to unzip his own pants, revealing his hard omega cock straining against the white lace that had Atsumu cursing under his breath. It was just a peek really, the delicate lace hugging his lean hips and his leaking pink cock head spilling out from the waistband.
"God, ya wanted ta drive me wild, omega." Atsumu growled, his grip tightening in Kiyoomi's hair as he bucked his hips forward, freely fucking into Kiyoomi's wet mouth. The omega wanted to take it all, he'd been waiting all week to be used like a fuck hole, he can't remember the last time he'd been this horny for anyone.
"Get 'em off, wanna see all of ya." Atsumu said as his cock was still pushing into Kiyoomi's mouth, so heavy and musky on his tongue. Kiyoomi followed orders, wriggling out his pants to expose his gorgeous legs and the panties that were damp with his slick. Another deep rumble sounded in Atsumu's chest, he fucked faster into Kiyoomi's mouth at the lewd sight, was this everything he'd been dreaming of?
Kiyoomi moaned around his cock, his eyes tearing up as he just wanted to be good for his alpha, nothing else mattered when he was with Atsumu. Slick dripped down his thighs, the thick sweet smell of arousal had Atsumu's knot swelling and pressing against his stretched out lips. He could take an oral knot… he'll do anything for alpha.
"Shit, I'll hafta finish down yer throat another time…" Atsumu groaned as he pulled out, "get yer ass up and bend over fer me, princess."
Kiyoomi pushed himself up onto his feet and Atsumu had to capture his lips in a messy kiss, he couldn't resist as his greedy fingers went to grope and squeeze Kiyoomi's ass. They slipped underneath the thin lace to press inside of Kiyoomi's soaking hole and Atsumu moaned from how damn wet this omega was.
"Atsumu, I want this…" Kiyoomi whimpered, his slender fingers curling around Atsumu's length as he was quickly fingered open. The wet sounds of their kissing and Kiyoomi's pussy being fucked filled the air of their suite, it was so hard for them to pull away from each other even for a moment.
"Fuck, yer gonna make me come." Atsumu hissed as he grabbed Kiyoomi's wrist to stop his movements, "turn 'round fer me, baby."
Kiyoomi did so, he leaned over the arm of the couch and saw the tall windows were wide open, give a view of the other skyscrapers around. His panties were pushed down to his knees and Atsumu's hands gripped his hips, he didn't wait long to thrust into the omega with a one smooth slide. The alpha set a brutal pace right off, he really lacked anymore patience when it came to edging himself and wanting to spill into Kiyoomi's hole.
The omega was reduced to screaming his name as he scrambled to claw at the cushions as Atsumu pounded into him like he owned Kiyoomi and have this omega sore all week. Isn't that what Kiyoomi needed though? A good, harsh fuck to distract him from the stress of work and how lonely he felt since his divorce. He didn't have to spray pheromones on a pillow and feel pathetic humping against it when he had the real deal right here.
A hand went to toy with his swollen clit as Atsumu's knot was expanding all over again, bullying its way into Kiyoomi's heat. Kiyoomi's body squirmed and jerked, he barely knew what was coming out of his mouth as that blinding pleasure had him coming within minutes. His cunt gushed and dripped with more slick, making it even easier for Atsumu to push his fat knot all the way inside of him.
Kiyoomi couldn't ask for anything else in this moment… Atsumu was so good to him… his knot would make Kiyoomi feel so stuffed and used like a proper omega. Atsumu groaned Kiyoomi's name from above as his hips stuttered and Kiyoomi felt that warm flood of come into him, oh wow. Kiyoomi's omega purred in delight, it's about time they'd gotten fucked.
To Omi-kun
i miss you already
From Omi-kun
don't text and drive
To Omi-kun
i'm at a red light it's fine!!!
Omi-kun reacted with 🙄
From Omi-kun
i'll let you know when im in osaka next time
thank you for the… everything.
To Omi-kun
ofc!!! you really put me to work
making me scent EVERYTHING POSSIBLE
hopefully that'll last awhile
til we see each other again 💖
From Omi-kun
maybe I just wanted to watch you roll around like a dog in bed
To Omi-kun
woof woof
you into pet play, omi?
From Omi-kun
text me when you get home.
To Omi-kun
that's not an answer!!!!!!!
It wasn't uncommon for Atsumu to get a call from the school when the twins were younger, usually Arashi getting into a fight with the other boys and Akiro wound up jumping in to help his rowdy brother. Atsumu was admittedly… terrible at punishing either them because the other party deserved it most of the time, he always taught his boys to defend themselves and if punching was the only way out, so be it.
This wasn't the first call Atsumu had gotten this semester, wouldn't be last one he'd get while they were in high school, but he was a bit surprised to receive a text from Keiji just after getting off of the phone with the school secretary. Masami was wrapped up in the twin's mess this time too it seemed, she was his omega niece and not too much of a troublemaker as long as she wasn't plotting something diabolical with Arashi.
Neither of them had any additonal information as to what happened, just an 'altercation' with some other students and they needed to come by to see the principal. Keiji worked from home these days, quitting his editing job some years back to pursue his lifelong dreams of being a novelist and that was made easier since Osamu brought in the cash with his multiple restaurants throughout Japan.
Still, that didn't mean he was exactly thrilled to be pulled away from his work and Atsumu was only a little amused by the clear irritation on his pretty face once they met up in Inarizaki's parking lot. Their game plan was simple enough, see exactly what dragged them here today and Atsumu could deal with whatever the fuck Arashi did now, these teenage alphas couldn't help scrapping each other even with the mandatory scent patches everyone wore.
The three teenage pups were seated on one bench together with the other offenders on the opposite side of the room, with their parents as well. Masami was untouched, no bandages or bruises on her face that mainly reflected Keiji's, along with the deep blue eyes. Meanwhile Arashi and Akiro took the brunt of the fight they'd gotten into, there wasn't a hint of guilt in their postures as they saw the two of them come in.
"What'dya do now, Arashi?" Atsumu immediately asked as he felt the dirty looks from the other set of parents.
"Wasn't me." Arashi said with a shrug as Atsumu's gaze flickered to Akiro.
"… Did ya start this?"
"Yeah…" Akiro fidgeted with his fingers in his lap, his bruised knuckles were wrapped up, "I had a feeling those guys were bullying Masami, so I did some stalking and finally caught them…"
"Then we kicked their ass." Arashi grinned, "Ya should've seen him, Pa, he went feral! Those assholes didn't stand any chance against us!"
"Is that true? Were they bullying you?" Keiji asked as Masami glanced away from her mother's concerned gaze.
"They wouldn't leave my friends alone and it's not as if the teachers would do anything so… kind of? I wasn't really that bothered by them though, but they got really mad when I kept talking back to them," Masami replied, "so they followed me into the restroom and I guess they wanted to scare me or whatever, but then Akiro came in and then it was a whole brawl."
"Bunch of pieces of shit, eh?" Atsumu glanced over, seeing that there were three other alphas, all various levels of battered and bloody, "Good on ya fer protectin' yer cousin, I'm sure these dumbshits will wanna suspend ya fer it."
"That's why we beat the piss out of them, we were gonna get in trouble either way so may as well make it worth it." Arashi looped his arm around his twin's shoulder and grinned, "and they'll think twice before pullin' a stupid ass stunt like that again!"
Akiro was typically the master of appearing nonchalant and bored, but Atsumu didn't miss the hint of pride on his small smile, he'd raised his boys well and no one was going to tell him different.
"I'll handle the talking." Keiji said as Atsumu was more than happy to witness the calm omega rip into these useless officials. Atsumu went through this song and dance too many times, they were probably fucking annoyed with his presence by now. He rarely took any of this seriously when they wouldn't dare to threaten kicking his twins out, but now with allegations of bullying and teachers possibly ignoring it?
Well, now they were going to have several angry Miyas on their ass. There wasn't much of a 'discussion' when Masami talked about everything these alphas were doing and how they reported it to their teacher and Keiji questioned just what their staff was doing about this. Threats of expulsion came up, the principal promised they'd thoroughly investigate every single claim, Atsumu got to see just how heated Keiji got for once in his life and no one could face the wrath of an angry omega mother.
I wonder if Kiyoomi's ever dealt with something like this…
The twins got a week suspension nonetheless for their zero tolerance policy and Masami got three days since she slammed one of their heads into the sink. Multiple times. The meeting lasted about an hour and a half and the principal went on once again about dealing with all of these ill behaved alphas, Keiji expected results soon.
Atsumu suggested they go out for some ice cream as a reward and Keiji agreed, he'd need some time to tell Osamu about this once his husband got home. He also had to pick up their other two pups from school later in the afternoon, but for now they could all cool down with a sweet treat. Ah, Atsumu was so proud of his pack…
He had a bit of a routine with Kiyoomi since their first hookup, it was after dinner that Atsumu would text and ask if the omega was free to call. There were times when Kiyoomi was traveling overseas, working long into the night, or spending time with his daughter so Atsumu couldn't just ring him up out of the blue.
He was excited when the omega replied that he'd been waiting on Atsumu's text. The twins were fed and allowed to stay up as long as they didn't make too much noise, he'd left them downstairs as they were both watching some movie and busy on their phones. They'd probably be the center of gossip for the next week at school.
"Hey baby, how was yer day?" Atsumu asked once he was sitting in bed, he saw that Kiyoomi was in his bedroom as well, might've fantasized about the day he'd finally get to fuck the omega there…
"It happened." Kiyoomi was leaning back on his pillows, wearing one of the shirts that Atsumu scented for him weeks ago, his hair still somewhat damp from his shower, "Work was normal, but I had to discuss holiday plans with Eiichi and he wants to take Kasumi to Germany with his new girlfriend and… I don't trust him not to do something drastically stupid."
"Considerin' what I know of him, I don't blame ya." Atsumu said, Kiyoomi mentioned that his ex husband cheated on him and he'd hired the best divorce lawyers in Japan to see that the man took nothing from him. He also retained full custody, but they did have an arrangement where Kasumi could stay with him for certain holidays and breaks throughout the school year.
"I don't want her going alone with him either, I'd torture my own self and join for the sake of her happiness." Kiyoomi grumbled, "however, she's nearly an adult and I'm going to let her choose. I told her if she stays, I'll plan out a trip for us, wherever she wants to go."
"I'm rootin' fer yer side, babe," Atsumu smirked, "I don't even know what the fuck Kazane is doin' these days, but I guess I'll find out in December if she texts me. Last time the boys saw her was over spring vacation…"
"Does she talk to them at least?"
"Somewhat… Arashi loves her, always has… Akiro never really saw her that way, I don't think." Atsumu lightly shrugged, "I played my part, the rest was up to her and however much effort she wanted to bother with, ya know?"
"Mmm… yeah… I think Eiichi is trying significantly more now that she's gotten older, but I'm sure even she knows how fucking useless that alpha is." Kiyoomi rolled his eyes and Atsumu admittedly found it pretty hot, ugh he's too much, "anyway, how about your day? I'd rather not talk about him anymore."
"Akiro got into a fight…" Atsumu said as he went over everything that happened that afternoon, much to the rapt attention of Kiyoomi who knew by now that Akiro was the quieter twin, "… now I'm stuck with them at home fer the next week. I'll bet yer girl's never been in this much trouble."
"She has a clean record, yes… but I do think she's developed a talent for avoiding getting caught," Kiyoomi replied, "that's awful to hear though, I hope the other bullied pups will be alright."
"Pretty sure Keiji is gonna go on a crusade, I'll be right there with him." Atsumu said, "shit like this always stays the same 'til ya literally knock some sense into them."
"Don't go punching the principal." Kiyoomi smirked, "especially when I'll be coming to Osaka this weekend."
"Fer me?"
"It's work related, but also you because I could have sent someone else, yet…" Kiyoomi replied as Atsumu's alpha was certainly awake now, "I'm coming in on Friday night, all my meetings will be in the morning… hopefully."
"I'll be there, sweetheart." Atsumu winked as he got a cute giggle out of Kiyoomi, he'd been wanting to get his hands on that beautiful omega again for weeks now. He just had to hope the twins would behave for a few days and not wind up fighting each other over something ridiculous.
Well, they definitely would, but he didn't want to revoke their staying home alone privileges. He could dump them on his brother and Keiji in that case…
Atsumu could smell how aroused Kiyoomi was from the moment he opened the door and given that the omega was dressed only in a silky robe, Atsumu was immediately on him. They did make it into the bedroom of the suite this time as they refused to stop kissing and their pheromones were quickly thickening in the air.
Atsumu missed him, Atsumu wanted to fuck him and cuddle him and talk to him now that they were under the same roof again. Their texting and video calling only increased as the weeks passed, Kiyoomi was often the first person he would go to when he was hungry to chat and Kiyoomi was always there to entertain his silly antics.
And now that they were touching again, skin to skin without any interruptions or simply staring at a screen, Atsumu wondered if they could be more than this. More than just sex… nevermind it's only the second time they've slept together, but Atsumu knows what he likes. His crush in high school was reignited as they began talking again and seeing how mature and well off Kiyoomi was, it drove the alpha crazy to keep him now.
Very few omegas provoked this sort of reaction out of Atsumu… and honestly, it was rare to find an omega on his level or above it. Someone who understood his passion for volleyball, someone who had their life together and may have been a total workaholic, someone who could relate so easily to having to raise pups alone. Their conversations didn't leave him bored or dozing off, he yearned to capitalize on the majority of Kiyoomi's time, he hated having to hang up when they'd speak long into the evening.
Even just watching Kiyoomi send off emails or fold laundry was enough for Atsumu.
He wouldn't dwell on that now, it'd appreciate the gorgeous omega spread out beneath him, pale skin naked and dotted with moles, wet pussy waiting for his mouth. Once Atsumu pulled himself from Kiyoomi's sweet lips, he was ducking down to give attention to his needy cunt, admittedly the thing one he'd been thinking of with frequency. Atsumu was always a lover of pussy and not a single omega could bitch about his skills here.
Kiyoomi wouldn't be the first one to start either, his long fingers pushed into Atsumu's brown hair as that tongue dipped into his hole like he belonged there, like they'd done this a million times beforehand. Maybe if Atsumu was bold enough to fuck him at the training camp… or if they bothered keeping in touch after high school, things could've been much different… but Atsumu couldn't complain with his current position.
Kiyoomi was letting out soft noises, rocking his cunt against Atsumu's mouth and melting into the sheets as all his stress disappeared. Atsumu couldn't fathom what it was like being the CEO of a huge conglomerate and Kiyoomi obviously had to be on top of everything twenty-four seven, but he could forget about all of that with alpha. He needed Atsumu.
Atsumu collected the slick from Kiyoomi's cunt to thrust his fingers into his tight ass, getting a little surprised moan from the omega, but he didn't stop him. Atsumu was all up in his cunt the first time they were fucking, but he was greedy to knot his asshole too, he'd lay his claim on all of Kiyoomi's holes this weekend.
"You're too good at this…" Kiyoomi whined as Atsumu spent some time licking his clit and stretching his ass open with three fingers now, "didn't know it was possible for an alpha to eat pussy like this…"
"I'm not just any alpha, Kiyoomi, I've been thinkin' all day and night about gettin' my mouth on ya again." Atsumu said, pushing his fingers in knuckle deep, "I'm an addict… I'm not on intending on lettin' ya go or disappointing ya anytime soon."
"Atsumu…" Kiyoomi whimpered, oh he adored the sound of an adorable, submissive omega, "I'm yours?"
"… Yeah, yer all mine, baby." Atsumu would circle back to that later as he sucked on Kiyoomi's clit and the omega gripped the sheets with his other hand, his thighs tried to squeeze down around Atsumu's head too. Omega tasted like heaven, omega was made just for him. Atsumu greedily licked up the slick that dripped from his hole, pushing his tongue in and groaning at the warmth, how sweet Kiyoomi was.
He ground his own cock against the bed just for some slight relief before he exploded on the spot, but he wasn't going to knot like this. He wanted to make Kiyoomi come on his tongue a couple more times, get his ass ready to take his fat cock. Omega was clearly happy to let him take the lead and devour his pussy for as long as he liked, he'd probably been hoping for this too.
Just an excuse to lay back and have Atsumu worship him from between his legs. Atsumu would do it every fucking day if Kiyoomi wasn't in Tokyo, would spoil this omega with everything he ever asked for. He had to get everything out of his system in two days though, Atsumu would make the most of their limited time together.
Maybe they'd go on a real date next time…
"Atsumu… alpha, I want… I need your cock." Kiyoomi tugged on Atsumu's hair as the alpha was lapping up more of his slick, another orgasm that wracked through his gorgeous body. Atsumu could definitely get a third out of him with some smooth talking and it was tempting, but those doe eyes staring down at him pulled at his horny heart strings.
And his own cock was throbbing for it. He pulled himself up to plant his lips on Kiyoomi's, the omega was eager to taste himself on Atsumu's tongue and they kissed like this for a few minutes. Just the mere act of kissing his omega had Atsumu rumbling with a purr, he was dying for those lips, needy to feel him again.
"Inside, want it inside." Kiyoomi reached between them to grab Atsumu's cock and brought it towards his ass, "fuck me, right now."
"I've got ya, princess." Atsumu felt the head of his cock rub against Kiyoomi's rim, then purposefully thrust into his hole and moaned from how damn tight he was, so hot too. Kiyoomi just begged for more, he didn't want it to be slow and romantic, he wanted alpha to fuck him like an animal. Atsumu would give him exactly what he wanted.
"Ya happy now? Lookin' so pretty takin' my cock." Atsumu said as he went with a quick pace and Kiyoomi moaned in approval, his hands clutching the sheets. Atsumu couldn't see himself doing this with another omega, Kiyoomi occupied his every thought while they were apart and whenever he was out, he wanted to show Kiyoomi everything in Osaka. And Hyogo.
He wanted to introduce Kiyoomi to his family, he wanted Kiyoomi to be in his pack, and it was scary, but… maybe Kiyoomi would want the same thing. He kissed along the column of Kiyoomi's neck, sucking on his scent gland as his hips slapped against Kiyoomi's ass and the omega's noise grew louder with each thrust. Mine, mine, mine… it'd be a foolish decision to sink his teeth into Kiyoomi now.
But.
Fuck if he wasn't desperate to.
It wasn't long before his knot was inflating and Kiyoomi was begging for it, excited to be knotted by alpha again after so long without it. This was doing everything possible to Atsumu's heart, feelings he never thought he'd experience once more at this age. It's not that he accepted being alone, it's just… difficult for anyone to meet his standards, to keep up with him and his life.
And by total fucking chance, here was Sakusa Kiyoomi. All he saw was an omega that needed him, that looked so beautiful with tears in his eyes as he took Atsumu's big knot, that threw his arms around Atsumu's shoulders to keep him close. Atsumu was in no hurry to leave him, had no other thoughts of anyone else, he only cared about his Kiyoomi… his omega, his sweetheart.
Atsumu came with Kiyoomi's name on his lips, his cock spurting his load into his ass and that knot keeping Kiyoomi full. There was nowhere else Atsumu would rather be in the moment, cuddled up in Kiyoomi's arms was more than enough. He would let his mind float as Kiyoomi purred and played with his messy hair, as they indulged in only each other with the Osaka nightlife as the backdrop in the window.
"I like ya, Kiyoomi." Atsumu said once they cleaned up and they were both still naked, just laying side by side in bed. Kiyoomi pulled out a pack of cigarettes and looked rather elegant with the smoldering cigarette between his fingers.
"As in, you like fucking me, or you like like me?" There was a ghost of a smirk on the corner of his lips before he took another drag.
"Both, I'll find some paper and ask if ya like me too, but the only options will be yes or fuck yes." Atsumu snickered, his fingers went to trace Kiyoomi's thigh, "I wanna date ya, I don't think I could do a casual thing with ya without wantin' ta tear my hair out."
"I've only dated one other man, it didn't exactly end well." Kiyoomi said.
"I'm loyal and I'm not a fucking idiot, that's gotta win me some points."
Kiyoomi snorted as Atsumu drew his fingers higher, mapping the moles that decorated his skin, "… I like you too, I want us to be more than just sex."
"I can do that, darlin'."
Atsumu hadn't smoked in a while, but he loved the taste of cigarettes on Kiyoomi's tongue.
To Atsumu
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thanks for the flowers 💞
From Atsumu
of course baby 💖💖💖
To Atsumu
so since i'll be alone for the holidays i was curious if we could see each other?
From Atsumu
fuck yeah
i was actually making plans with their mom
akiro's being difficult since he doesn't want to spend two weeks with her but
i'll figure it out
To Atsumu
don't push him too much, i don't mind just seeing you for a day
From Atsumu
he'll live
idm if he's pissed at me
and if he really fucking hates it, i told him he can call me and ill pick him up
but i really really really want to spend more than two nights in a fucking hotel with you
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To Atsumu
it'll be just me and my cats until kasumi comes back after new year
so keep that in mind 💖
From Atsumu
oh you know i will baby
Kiyoomi was somewhat groggy as he woke to the feel of a heavy, warm body on top of him and something thick resting inside of his ass… ah, that was Atsumu. It's been years since he woke up with anyone else in his bed and his brain was already associating that with Atsumu, it made his sleepy heart skip a beat.
Atsumu must've seen his eyes open as he left kisses on Kiyoomi's cheek and neck, his hips thrusting lazily into the omega with the morning light filtering in through the windows. Kiyoomi let out a small yawn, his cock rubbed against the sheets as he was content to lay here and be fucked first thing in the morning.
This week was nothing short of heaven.
Atsumu drove out on Monday morning as he dumped the twins on their mother and Kasumi had already flown out to Germany with her father. Kiyoomi couldn't help being a little nervous and anxious about it all, he didn't like being separated from his daughter and having Atsumu here for longer than a day was… new and exciting.
His worries seemed to melt away as soon as he opened the door and was welcomed with a very blond Atsumu, the alpha said that Kiyoomi made him feel young again and oh god, Kiyoomi wanted to jump him then and there. The week so far had been filled with dates, so much chatter as they got to know each other, and… tons of sex because they were total horndogs without any external issues to think about.
No kids, no work, no need to hide anything from anyone. Just Atsumu taking up all of his time.
Their morning was lazy and intimate, Atsumu didn't knot him, but Kiyoomi was happy enough to be used by his alpha. Honestly he intended on going back to sleep since he was still rather drowsy and a bit hungover from their previous night of drinking, but Atsumu insisted on making breakfast for him.
Kiyoomi stayed in bed, spending a few minutes scrolling through his emails and such to make sure his assistant hadn't sent anything too urgent. Kasumi was posting about her adventures and there were Kiyoomi's other friends going on about their lives. Part of him wanted to tell them all about Atsumu and the other part liked having Atsumu to himself, not having to share everything about their relationship.
He didn't have to, but his mother and aunties were nosey. They always tried to suggest that Kiyoomi find a nice alpha and get remarried and pop out another pup before it was too late. It really didn't matter how old Kiyoomi was or his position in life, the most important fucking thing was surrendering himself to an alpha.
Annoying.
There was a Christmas dinner that his parents were hosting and Kiyoomi would come by just to see his family, but did he want to bring Atsumu? Kasumi should be the first to know, not the rest of their entire family so… maybe afterwards he'll tell his mother. And she'll alert everyone else about the great catch that was Miya Atsumu.
Yeah, he lived out the dream I wanted for myself, but you pushed me into working for father.
Kiyoomi's mood was too good to feel resentment while Atsumu was downstairs. He dragged himself out of bed, went to take a shower, and stole some of Atsumu's clothes for himself. He could hear whatever music was playing from Atsumu's phone as he cooked and he was intending on watching his alpha before announcing his arrival.
"Kasumi?!" Kiyoomi blurted out as he spotted his daughter sitting at the island and Atsumu was at the stove, they both immediately turned towards him.
"Heeeey Mom~" Kasumi smiled back at him.
"You were supposed to come back next week…"
"I left cuz dad's girlfriend is a total fucking bitch to me," Kasumi sighed, "just my luck I run into your hot boyfriend making us breakfast! I knew you were seeing someone."
"… You did?" Kiyoomi came into the kitchen to sit at a stool next to Kasumi, her scent was fairly neutral despite the situation, Kiyoomi had run through a dozen scenarios of introducing the two.
"Duh? You were always texting someone and like, you barely touched your phone before. Your mood was a million times better. You also literally smelled like an alpha, his scent is like crazy strong, mom." Kasumi listed off as Kiyoomi wanted the ground to swallow him up, "I thought about asking you about it before I left, but figured there was probably a good chance I'd see him if I wound up coming back early."
"And you're not… mad?"
"I don't tell you about everyone I've dated so…" Kasumi lightly shrugged, "he also promised to get me something nice for my birthday and I'm easily bribed."
"She scared the shit out of me just sittin' there," Atsumu said, "but we had a good talk and I think the little lady approves of us datin'."
"Don't ask what we talked about, it's secret." Kasumi said just before Kiyoomi could open his mouth, "But I don't want to get in the way, after breakfast I already have plans with friends."
"You could at least tell me why your father's girlfriend is evil." Kiyoomi replied as his stomach grumbled from the smell of food on the stove, Atsumu was such a delightful cook.
"I don't even know where to start, but i think she's jealous of me…"
From Atsumu ❤️
ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh oh my godddddddddddd teenagers are so fucking dramatic
To Atsumu ❤️
I'm guessing it went horribly?
From Atsumu ❤️
not as bad as it could have
arashi is excited to see you both
akiro's always been the more emotional one even if he tries to hide it like samu
and i had to tell him why his mother and i would never work out since it was just a one night stand that ended up in her pregnant
she didn't wanna abort but she didnt wanna take care of twins either and i wasn't gonna let them be lost in the system so… you know
she's always been in and out of their lives and im pretty sure aki always had hopes of us being a family together
and i always wanted to avoid that talk but here we are
To Atsumu ❤️
that's understandable…
we can wait until he's ready?
From Atsumu ❤️
he's stubborn as shit
we won't change anything, he can decide whether to hide in his room or talk to you when you come to visit
i wanna make this work baby 💞
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Kiyoomi was nervous about his first proper introduction to Atsumu's twins, but Arashi was quite literally sunshine as they greeted each other and seeing that bright face took Kiyoomi straight back to their training camp so long ago. Kasumi had been anticipating this since they set the date just a week after her birthday and she was excited to finally be a big sister… or have two younger twins to spoil, who knows.
Akiro was nowhere to be seen and Kiyoomi understood that, he wasn't going to push himself into his life if the young alpha didn't want him. Thankfully the other two teenagers got along almost immediately and Arashi was rather sweet towards Kiyoomi, it was difficult to believe this one had been classified as the troublemaker.
Atsumu soon took Kiyoomi into the kitchen to "help" with lunch, meaning Kiyoomi would stand there, hand him ingredients, and sip his wine as Atsumu did all the work. The alpha learned the hard way that Kiyoomi could not cook whosoever and Kasumi had a real laugh over it. Kiyoomi came to terms with this decades ago, his ex didn't even bother trying to make him cook when they could hire a private chef or get takeout.
He did manage to distract Atsumu a few times with kisses… and those strong hands would linger on his waist or backside. It all felt so soft and domestic… and complete with their two families brought together. Kiyoomi wanted to do this everyday, wanted to wake up with Atsumu, wanted to be a mother to his twins if they accepted him.
Atsumu yelled for them that lunch was ready and they ate out in the backyard despite the chilly temperature, Kiyoomi didn't mind the cold though. He was surprised to see that Kasumi was followed by both of the twins, she must've worked her magic somehow to drag Akiro out of his room. He acknowledged Kiyoomi with a short greeting and sat down, keeping quiet for the duration of the meal.
That was some… progress.
"Why don't ya go help Kiyoomi with the dishes, Aki."
Akiro washed, Kiyoomi dried them. He's not sure if he's ever been in a more awkward situation, maybe when he told his mother that he was pregnant with Kasumi.
"When are ya going to move in?" Akiro broke the silence with a single question.
"Well, Kasumi graduates in a couple months and I don't exactly have plans of transferring the main branch to Osaka anytime soon," Kiyoomi said as he took a plate from Akiro, "We were probably just going to deal with distance for now."
"Ya won't make us go to Tokyo with ya?"
"It's never come up, I have no intention of uprooting either of you, nor do I want to replace your mother," Kiyoomi replied as he looked over at the younger alpha, "I… I love Atsumu, but I'd never want to do anything that'd hurt you or make you uncomfortable… I'm not very good at this, honestly, but I just want you to be happy."
"… I've never liked any of the omegas Pa brought home… and eventually he was always smellin' like ya… and I guess I was scared that ya would be more…" Akiro bit his cheek as he thought on his words, "… mean, or somethin'. But we're both awkward and that's a relief."
"Yeah… I don't know what Atsumu expected out of this conversation." Kiyoomi clicked his tongue as he got a soft laugh out of Akiro, "as long as you don't hate me, I suppose it's good."
"I don't… I'm happy Pa found ya… and if Arashi likes ya, then…" Akiro shrugged his shoulders, "we're fine."
Kiyoomi could breathe again, it would've been torture if Atsumu's sons couldn't stand his presence, but this lunch went well. Next would be Osamu and his wife coming by for dinner later… ah, board meetings didn't make Kiyoomi this nervous…
Atsumu didn't expect the invitation, he wasn't sure why, but Kasumi wanting him at her high school graduation did everything possible to his heart. The twins couldn't come just due to timing, but they bought her gifts that Atsumu had to bring and Kiyoomi found it too endearing.
Was Atsumu the loudest when she walked on stage for her diploma? Absolutely, that was his daughter and he didn't care if he pissed off that useless alpha who was also here. They were a family now, all five of them… and even though it was a pain in the ass with the distance between them, Atsumu never wanted to give this up.
Because he knew that no matter how long it took, he'd be living under the same roof with Kiyoomi eventually… the wait would be worth it and he loved Kiyoomi so, so much. No one else could ever compare and ya know, maybe he'll try that whole marriage thing for once.
