Milky Sweet

32

"I-I don't know. I-I don't th-think I am" Izuku stuttered, dragging his own hand over his stomach to feel the skin there.

The canopied nest was silent for several minutes.

Izuku tried to quiet his thoughts so he could really listen and feel what his body wanted him to know.

There was nothing out of the ordinary. No warm feeling in his core, no voice in the back of his mind jumping for joy.

"We know it's a little early to ask, but there's some things we want to do before that happens," Hitoshi said, gently kissing Izuku's forehead.

Tilting his head upward, Izuku looked at Hitoshi in confusion.

"What do you mean? W-What are you wanting to do?" Izuku worried.

"Nothing bad, love. I promise you" Shoto told him, rubbing hand against the omegas freckled shoulder.

—-

The next couple of days (or at least what they thought were a couple of days) was filled with much of the same activities.

Izuku being fucked senseless by both Katsuki and Eijiro with Shoto and Hitoshi stepping in when the omega needed a break.

More often than not, the two rutting alphas and their omega were asleep when they weren't active.

When Katsuki finally woke up to the sound of his omega purring, the first thing he noticed was that the incessant urges raging throughout his body had dulled down to a blessed near non-existent.

The blonde squeezed his arms tighter around where they were placed around Izuku's hips as he nuzzled into the crook of Izuku's thigh. He breathed a deep breath, deeply satisfied at the happy and content pheromones the omega gave off.

Maneuvering himself onto his elbows, he realized just how sore his rut had left him. He couldn't imagine how sore Izuku must be, hopefully he wasn't in any pain.

Letting his head drop, he placed a gentle kiss over the omegas belly before looking up again.

Eijiro had curled himself around Izuku's side, his arm covering Izuku's chest and his nose buried in snowy white roots.

Shoto had sat himself just above Izuku's head, one hand placed in Eijiro's hair while the other held Hitoshi as the purple alpha cuddled into the other.

Katsuki couldn't help but smile at his pack.

He gently lowered himself down, using Izuku's stomach as a pillow. His arms were starting to bother him, the joints protesting against such a locked position. Not only that but his wrists had started to sting, still healing from the bruising cuffs he was forced into.

He didn't realize anyone else was awake until a gentle hand brushed over his cheek, causing him to flinch back as they accidentally aggravated the cuts there.

Looking up, he saw Hitoshi had leaned over, his hand still outstretched towards the blonde.

Getting a good look at the other alpha, Katsuki let himself relax. He pushed himself up enough until Hitoshis palm rested against his cheek, his nose gently brushing over the cloth wrapped around his wrist.

Hitoshi chuckled when Katsuki started rumbling, a rough purring sound as Toshi gently massaged the area behind the blonde's ear.

Sudden movement from the side cut Katsukis purrs short as his attention was immediately diverted to the ravenette who was currently nosing against Izuku's neck, his hand gently rubbing at the omegas chest.