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Not an Alpha? (KiriBaku) Omega Au pt 2

Bakugo was too distracted enjoying the AC to notice Kirishima had driven to his own house instead of Bakugo's until they arrived. Before he had a chance to complain, he felt the strongest urge to be curled up in Kirishima's bed. He wanted to ball up with Kirishima's sheets, make a nest in his bed, burying his face in it to enjoy the alpha's scent.

They went inside and Kirishima went to grab some towels and a change of clothes for Bakugo. Bakugo waited in the bathroom leaning against the counter as he did his best to keep his composure but as his heat really started to hit, he felt some slick run down his leg as his cock became unbearably hard. 'No... how the fuck am I going to be able to hide this...'  he pressed his hips against the counter 'Fuck...'

Kirishima opened the door and set down the towel and an extra change of clothes. He noticed how crimson Bakugo's face was and how soaked his shorts were, realizing at that moment, any clothes Bakugo put on would just get soaked. He contemplated what to do for a moment before leaving the bathroom with the clothes in hand, much to Bakugo's confusion. Kirishima dug through his dresser and grabbed one of his large shirts that was even a little long on him.

"Here this should be more comfortable if you're hot, and take your time in the shower, don't feel like you need to rush okay? I'll reheat the food when you get out." Kirishima gave Bakugo a warm smile before leaving the bathroom.

Bakugo noticed a lump in the towel and unfolded it. His eyes widened at the sight of the bright red dildo. He timidly grabbed it, it wasn't the first time he'd used a toy but it was the first time he didn't do it in his own room. He briefly wondered if Kirishima had used it, but why else would he have it if not to use. The thought of Kirishima having used it only spurred Bakugo on more as he sniffed the flannel he hadn't let go of.

He set down one of the towels on the floor and stood the dildo on it. He gently lowered himself on it as he sniffed Kirishima's shirt trying to imagine it was his cock instead. He rode the dildo for a while but only worked himself up more. He whined softly as he got on his knees as feverishly fucked himself with it thrusting the toy as fast and hard as he could to no avail. He needed an alpha, no he needed Kirishima specifically. He let out a frustrated sigh as he pulled the toy out, quickly washed it off and hopped into the shower.

'Obviously he fucking knows... why else would he have left the toy?'  Bakugo's mind raced as he tried to figure out what to do. 'Would he even want me?'  An overwhelming wave of sadness slammed into him 'He didn't seem affected by my scent... maybe he doesn't like it...'

Kirishima was sitting in the living room watching tv as he waited for Bakugo to finish. He sprung up when the scent of caramel turned into burning sugar. He gently knocked on the bathroom door.

"Kat are you okay?" Kirishima didn't want to be nosy but his alpha side wouldn't let him ignore the distressed scent Bakugo was letting off.

Bakugo froze up 'Can.. can he smell that?'  he stared at the water swirling down the drain. He turned off the water unsure what to think.

When Kirishima didn't get a response he slowly opened the door.

As Bakugo took a step out of the shower he was surprised to feel a towel suddenly wrapped around him. He gazed up in to Kirishima's soft red eyes, his own sharp ruby ones watering, unable to hold back his emotions.

"What's wrong?" Kirishima wiped away the tears that were now streaming down Bakugo's face

Bakugo crumpled against Kirishima broad frame, desperately wanting to tell him how he felt but unable to get any words past the knots forming in his throat.

"Shh, it's alright, I've got you." Kirishima pet Bakugo's hair pulling him into a tight hug. "Let's get you dressed and fed okay?" he kissed the top of Bakugo's head gently before helping him slide on the shirt. He scooped him up taking the smaller blond boy to his room.

Kirishima laid Bakugo down on a towel he'd placed on the bed earlier. "I'll be right back, let me reheat your food okay?" he kissed Bakugo's forehead reassuringly before he left to the kitchen.

Bakugo stared at the ceiling for a few moments trying to process what was happening. 'Maybe he does want me.'  he rolled over and cuddled with one of Kirishima's pillows 'Or maybe he's just being nice...'  he gripped the pillow tighter trying to push his insecurities aside. Why else would Kirishima be this attentive if not because he liked him? Its not like he'd ever seen Kirishima be this caring with anyone else.

Kirishima returned, still smelling burnt sugar. He rubbed Bakugo's arm gently to pull him out of his trance as he tried to release a calming scent.

"Hm?" Bakugo looked over at Kirishima with the plate of food

"Maybe some food will help you feel better." Kirishima helped Bakugo sit up then proceeded to sit behind him, pulled him into his lap and offered him a bite of food.

Bakugo wasn't expecting Kirishima to hold him so close nor to feed him. He reluctantly accepted the bite of food, slightly embarrassed that he was leaking all over Kirishima's thigh.

Kirishima wondered about the slick soaking his thigh as he fed Bakugo, what did it taste like? What would it feel like on his tongue? More than any of that though, he desperately wished he could read Bakugo's mind, he wanted nothing more than to make his friend feel better. Well perhaps he wanted one thing more, to be his mate, to be the one person Bakugo could always rely on.

"Ei, can I ask you something?" Bakugo's voice was uncharacteristically soft and timid.

"Anything." Kirishima rubbed Bakugo's back in an attempt to sooth the distressed omega

"Do you like me?" Bakugo asked so softly Kirishima barely heard the question "Like as more than just friends?"

Kirishima cupped Bakugo's face and placed a gentle kiss on his lips, "Does that answer your question?" he cooed sweetly as he pressed his forehead to Bakugo's

Bakugo nodded as the scent in the room slowly changed back to warming sugar.

"You smell so nice when you're happy." Kirishima kissed Bakugo's neck softly as he took in the blonds sweet scent

Bakugo chuckled as his face started to heat up.