Caught Our Attention

Clean up and Bonding

Third person POV

As soon as the door opened, shock befell the group. 

The first thing anyone noticed was the absolute disarray of the room. 

Towels were pulled off of racks. Soaps and perfumes knocked off of their shelves. The medicine cabinet flung open and rummaged through. The water soaked floor and the dripping wet scrunched up dress in the middle of the floor. 

Next to be noticed was the scent. The room was heavy with distress and sexual pheromones. It was so bad, they filled the adjoining room as soon as the door was opened.

 And finally, was the bathtub. Filled to the brim with now foggy water. Shoto and Katsuki couldn't tear their eyes away. 

There laid their angelic omega, spread-eagle and peacefully asleep. Absolutely covered in cum and slick. Hair slicked down, framing his face beautifully. Bewitched by his ability to look so very graceful even when covered in a mess. Droplets of water clung to his buttermilk skin, like crystals.

 He breathed heavily, deep asleep. It was obvious to Chiyo that this had been a vicious wave. Evidence of struggle and stress everywhere. Izuku's face is still not quite relaxed even in heat. 

Shoto was the first to notice the dildo hanging loosely from Izuku's hand, which was draped over the side of the bathtub. He thought back immediately to when it had last been used, Somewhat embarrassed. As it had been used on Katsuki himself. He had forgotten he left it in here, but he was  grateful it had offered his omega some reprieve. 

Chiyo was the first to move, having taken in the scene quickly. She had seen worse before in her many years. She shuffled over to Izuku and reached for his forehead. Ignoring the quiet growls emitting from the alphas behind her. 

She gently felt for his temperature, coming to the conclusion that the next wave would not come for a while. Especially considering the strength of this one. 

She bent down and reached under Izuku, pulling out the drain to dispose of the murky water. Carefully, she lifted Izuku up into a sitting position by his under arms. Realizing she would not be strong enough to carry the unusually muscular omega, she turned her attention to the prince's. Who awkwardly stood in the doorway, attempting to avert their eyes. 

"Come. we must bring him to the bed." 

Neither alpha had any objections to that. So they briskly walked to the nurse's side. Shoto beckoned for Katsuki to grab Izuku's legs and he his armpits. Together they lifted Izuku over the edge of the tub. 

Shoto then took hold of Izuku completely, seeing as he was taller. Katsuki was somewhat peeved by this. But he decided not to bring it up right then. Instead he walked ahead of a very slowly walking Shoto. Pulling back the sheets and fluffing up the pillows. 

While the princes settled Izuku, Chiyo collected comfort items for the omega. Fearing his distress would worsen if not given the opportunity to nest. 

Setting the fluffy items aside in a pile next to the bed, she ran to the wardrobe. Finding a dry towel. She walked back to Izuku and lovingly began the tedious task of wiping him down. All the while shaking her head. 

She couldn't help but pity the boy. The poor kid was going through life altering events during the most emotional time for an omega.

 As she was finishing up, she motioned for Katsuki to grab a robe for Izuku. Soft and made of linen and silk. Oh yes this would do perfectly. 

The Princes turned away once again as Chiyo dressed the omega. Resentfully, feeling like they should be the ones to do it. To provide the aftercare.