Nightfall

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Brisk touches

Small eye contact

Swift glances

Hungry eyes

That was what the day to day routine was. During the day, in the eyes of many, it was just a servant doing their duties. No one noticed the light brushes or when their eyes would stare longer than they should. The small whispers he would say in his ear when no one was looking. No one even spared a second glance their way because they never seemed to notice it. It was just the servant performing his duties. Serving the royal family as he should on the outside.

No one would even dare to think that the soon-to-be king, would come quietly down those corridors and steps at night when everyone was asleep. Far away from his chambers, where he should be and Knocking quietly on that same servants' door. They'd lay together.

No one would even think of the heated moments they'd share. With the blonde alpha slotted between his legs, thrusting into the omega while whispering sinful words into his ear.

How some nights they would just lay together, basking in each other's warmth and talking till late or just listening as one's chest would rise and fall each time. Their limbs entangled but they wouldn't take it any further.

They knew they should stop what they were doing... eventually. But there was an undeniable pull that kept pulling them back to each other every night. On some nights they wouldn't see each other because of how busy the castle was. And on some nights he would be moaning the alpha's name shamelessly, begging for more. Relishing in the deep groans and moans from the alpha above him.

Feeling the alpha's monstrous length deep within him. Pounding into him while he gripped at his back, digging his blunt nails in and scratching up his back from the intense pleasure. The alpha shamelessly leaving marks on his body that he'd have trouble trying to hide the next morning. Their bodies hot, almost ablaze with the need to touch and the need to be touched. The sheets a mess under them or sometimes loosely draping off their lower halves. While their clothes lay scattered on the floor.

Night after night, their bodies were pressed together in some way. And afterwards, they'd lay pressed together for hours, asleep. Until morning just two hours before the servants' bell rang and they'd start their morning before the rest of the castle awoke. Then he'd leave but not before whispering sweet nothings into the greenette's ear while he slept. The blonde would stay for a few minutes. And watch his beautiful chest rise and fall with even breaths. Or desperately hold himself back from capturing those red abused plump lips and kiss the omega awake. This was their nightly routine.

Before this, they hadn't even known who the other was. The greenette had caught glimpse of the blonde-haired alpha but that was all. Izuku never spoke or came into contact with Katsuki. And Katsuki never even knew the existence of the greenette, only catching a glimpse of that green hair once in a while and that was it.

Until that fateful night when the two met late at night in the kitchen quarters.

Izuku swayed his hips to an old tune he'd remembered while holding a bowl of strawberries in his hand. His big black nightshirt buttoned halfway to his chest and exposing more of one side of his shoulder. His night grey shorts rose just a little higher as he reached up into a cupboard shelf, up on his toes trying to grab for a second similar small bowl.

Katsuki had just come down for a light night snack too. And he stood, dumbstruck in the doorway as he watched the greenette sway his hips and reach up. Something snapped in him and he was suddenly behind the greenette. His hand sliding up the omega's, up and over his smaller hand as he easily grabbed the bowl for the greenette.