Tempestuous

~Chapter Two~

3rd Person POV...

"Megumi was here, I smell him." Gojo says, his lips in a pressed line as he senses the familiar scent of the boy. His sparkling blue eyes held a murderous look as he tried to consider what to do. The world is in complete ruins, the horrid truth is that they don't stand a chance against all of them.

Nanami, Toge, Panda, Maki, Yuta, Nobara, and Suguru accompanied the powerful sorcerer. "His scent is strong, like he was in heat." Nobara, a fellow omega, states with a worried expression. Gojo tenses instantly, he hadn't expected his Megumi's heat to come so early. Now, his laidback behavior vanished as he knew he had to find his baby before things got severely worse.

"Sukuna was here. He killed this gross thing and took Megumi." Maki states, her jaw clenching in disgust. Nanami shared a look with Gojo, the two know that Sukuna is obsessed with the shaman. It was obvious when he saved Megumi's life more than once and even healed his body. Itadori couldn't explain as to why this happened, he didn't understand Sukuna's reasoning either.

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Megumi whimpers, rolling on the bed so his chest is pressed against the fabrics and his bottom is arched up. Every nerve in his body is intensifying and he feels every little thing. Gojo told him he wouldn't have to worry, that Omegas don't usually get it at his young, newly fifteen year of age. He would have a year or two, probably three. As his mind fuzzles, his confused and angry thoughts begin to vanish.

"To help your body from burning higher, I have set a ice bath for you. May I touch you?" Uraume questions but doesn't wait for the incoherent response as he picks him up and carries him to the bathroom. Stripping him of his clothing, he sets him into the bath. It's cold but it cools his overheating body.

"I'm scared." He admits to the androgynous demon that was cupping water to place little droplets onto his face. His cursed eyes look into the desperate ones, no emotions in his face.

"You will become delirious soon and you won't remember the pain of this. You're a virgin so your ripe body is craving to have it's firsts. Fear not Blessing, Master Sukuna will return and the tightness in your lower stomach won't hurt as much. For now, I will provide for you as much as I can." Uraume says to the omega whose body was rapidly producing more and more pheromones, the scent is dangerously strong. It's filled with a powerful and intoxicating scent with mixtures of ethereal scents. That's how it smells to the Alphas and Omegas who get the pleasure of being near him.

Megumi ended up passing out and Uraume clothed him in a dark colored silk robe, setting him back in bed as he continuously soaked a towel into cold water to help the heating of his body.

When Megumi was young, he had already matured. His father was not the most reliable man. He often stayed out late, disappeared for a long periods of time only to return intoxicated. One thing was Megumi always felt lonely and his father never hit him but he was harsh with his words at times. Telling him to scram or get lost. He didn't especially like when Megumi would cling to him as a child.

So, he did well to hide his emotions and when his father did return, he didn't say much and merely continued on as if nothing changed. He was taken in by Gojo, a man who is much different than his closed off father. A very affectionate adult that is a bit perverted. At first, he was wary of him. It was strange having someone dote on you... someone that was affectionate and yet could leave on a mission at any moment. Touchy as he is, he's also someone that's emotionally distant.

Of course, as Megumi got older things changed. Gojo's feelings were never parental and Megumi's heart always skipped a little beat that he would force himself to ignore. Now as he trembles in fear, his eyes wide as he makes eye contact with crimson ones, he wishes he told Gojo he loves him just once, whether it be platonic or something more.