Denki frowned. He'd sent the message ten minutes ago and he knew Shinsou had read it. He stared at the icon at the top of the phone, declaring that he was having the conversation with "HOToshi SINsou <3." Shinsou seemed to always reply immediately, so he didn't understand why he'd been left on read.
The omega looked around his room for something to use as Shinsou's profile picture. He eventually settled on a sign he had on his wall, which stated that "Coffee is the only path to God." It would work until he could get an actual picture of Shinsou.
He could hear the faint sound of his parents talking in their bedroom, since his room was directly above theirs. The omega sighed at his life. Nineteen, male omega, living with abusive parents, and an unrequited crush on a hot, successful alpha.
So he settled on the kindest of the evils. He turned up the volume of the trashy pop love songs he'd been listening to as slowly and steadily as he could, trying not to get too excited at once so that his parents didn't notice. Imagining Shinsou's nose in the crook of his neck, he moved to the door of his bedroom as he felt slick and precum beginning to pool in his boxers. The omega's breathing shallowed as he shooed the cat out of his room. The look Tabby gave him basically confirmed that she knew what was going on and was all too happy to leave.
He quietly shut the windows and curtains. Denki pulled off his sweater, shorts, and boxers as he imagined Hitoshi's hands on his bare waist. He settled comfortably on the bed. Slowly and surely, he slid a finger into his entrance.
Denki wasn't often desperate enough, sexually at least, to jerk off, but his two-week relationships had come to a screeching halt since he met Shinsou and Denki felt he needed some loving if he wasn't getting it from the tall, purple-haired alpha.
Denki rutted against the sheets, searching anywhere for some relief of friction and even the vague sense of Shinsou's scent, craving the smell of dark chocolate and lavender as he fingered himself. His hips ground into the mattress forcefully, a mess of whimpers escaping him and displaying just how frustrated the omega was with the unattainability of the care he wanted from Hitoshi Shinsou.
He whined pathetically as he slid his finger in and out, his entrance tight from negligence. "Shinsou-" he whispered to himself, trying to keep the volume to a minimum. The boy was leaking all kinds of liquids, slick and precum and saliva making a mess all over his bed.
He was going tight and fast, trying to prep himself as quickly as possible for the next finger. He imagined Shinsou's length wasn't exactly small. God, if this alpha didn't like him back, Denki was going to feel so pathetic.
Once he was loose enough, he slid in another finger, releasing quiet moans of pleasure which were involuntarily growing louder by the second. He pushed in and out faster, scissoring his fingers and imagining Shinsou's hungry violet eyes directly above him as he pooled sweet-smelling slick onto the bed.
He brushed his prostate dead on as Slow Hands came up on his playlist, and he would've laughed at the timing if he wasn't busy nearly screaming, "Hitoshi- ANH-" as he bit down on his hand to muffle the sound. His back arched, pupils blown wide and dark. He angled his hand to touch that sweet spot every time, adding another finger once he was loose enough and pumping until he was whimpering like a pup.
Sweaty and tired, he moved faster and sloppier, trying not to hurt himself or die from, like, autoerotic asphyxiation, until he hit his prostate one last time and came onto the bed. Denki laid exhausted in the mess, imagining Shinsou's hands wrapped around his chest, spooning him. The omega bet that the alpha of his affections was amazing at aftercare.
Alas, all he had today was himself. Time to change the sheets.
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You know, I know more about anal sex than vaginal sex. I have done so much frickin' research and uncomfortably read so much smut and oh my god I hope this was okay. This is officially a mature story I'm so sorry those of you aged 13-18 years old can't relate
Ooh foreshadowing for the next chapter? Hmmmmmm
The next chapter is actually kinda sensitive for me :')
Anyone think I should release my DaiSuga fanfic yet?
Things I Do: Release my anger and aggression by writing smut. I have a full plan for Denki and Shinsou's first time hahahaha that's a while from now
kisses and unconditional love -gale
PS. Whoops just realized the title was a teense clickbait but eh
PPS. I keep seeing people going, "Don't be a silent reader!" but eh y'all are free to be silent readers do what you're comfy with I know I don't like being pressured into doing things- it's enough knowing y'all are reading this <33
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Scents - A Shinkami Omegaverse AU
FanfictionDenki Kaminari loves his job at the local coffee shop. Everything turns upside down when a handsome, purple-haired alpha breaks down his door. Typical coffee shop and omegaverse au- hope you enjoy! No idea who drew the cover but the image is from Pi...