To Kill For Love

Chapter Fifteen

Hips rocked into his, and a moan escaped his lips. He hoped to get used to the feeling of waking up with his mates fucking like animals over him. Waking up to the sounds of their moans, the sight of Shouto with Izuku's dick so far down his throat, the flesh bulged slightly. The second they noticed him awake, they turned their focus onto him. Shouto ate him out thoroughly, coaxed him into being just as turned on as them. Then Izuku pushed into him, filled him and made his half-asleep mind see stars. Their hips moved together. The alpha pounded into Katsuki with vigor, every thrust hard and right into his prostate. Katsuki came within moments then Izuku pulled out, leaving him altogether.

He enjoyed the show of Izuku fucking Shouto. The difference in the former's attitude still surprised him. Izuku told Shouto everything, consistently asked him if he wanted to call it off. He offered numerous times to return to Katsuki, who fought the urge to go back to sleep while still enjoying his post-orgasmic high. He treated Shouto with the care of a broken doll yet never showed it. With Katsuki, Izuku took complete control whilst knowing the omega would stop their fun if he wanted to. He loved the way Izuku cared for Shouto, who still suffered from past events, and he took even more pleasure in watching.

When the pair finally prepared to release, Shouto stopped Izuku. A few hushed whispers were exchanged then they resumed. Only this time, Shouto pushed himself into Katsuki, who whined with oversensitivity at the contact.

Fuck, it felt amazing. He still loved the feeling of one of their knots inside him, binding him for a short while.

"Sleep okay, Kitten?" Shouto asked once they all caught their breath. He brushed some spikes from Katsuki's face, expression soft and caring.

The omega nodded sleepily. "Pleasant way to wake up too." He murmured. He flexed his inner muscles, and Shouto moaned into his ear. "I'm so getting you both back for this sometime."

Above them, Izuku laughed. "Kacchan, do you know what today is?"

"Hmm?"

"It's the last day of your heat, love." Izuku reminded him. "And here you are, stuffed so full. Two weeks ago, you wanted me dead."

His lips curled into a smile. "A lot can change in two weeks, dumbass."

"I'm glad you're staying, Katsuki." Shouto whispered into his ear. "This wouldn't be the same without you." He pressed his lips against the delicate skin of Katsuki's neck, where he easily worked hickies upon hickies along the flesh.

The omega craned his head back, causing his body to lift and his hole to squeeze around Shouto's knot once more. A deep, almost pained moan vibrated against his skin. He clenched again, and he swore he felt the cock inside him twitch back to life. Teeth nipped at his flesh, a warning. Fuck, he wanted more. He needed more. It was not his heat calling, but his own desire. Shit, he wanted them in every way possible. So he disobeyed. He tightened his muscles as much as he could. The motion even made Izuku moan from where he watched them from behind Shouto.

Teeth sunk into his neck, and Katsuki moaned loudly. "You're just asking for it, aren't you?" Shouto growled lowly. His hand came up, and he wrapped his long, slender fingers around Katsuki's exposed throat.

"Shit-" Izuku cursed, his voice just as low and gravelly. "You two gonna put on a show for me?" Suddenly, Shouto's head whipped back, causing the smaller alpha to cry out slightly. The new position obscured Izuku from Katsuki's view. The only thing he saw was the way Shouto seemed to relax, so complacent and easy to maneuver. "Unfortunately, we need to get going soon."

"We can be late. Can't we?" Shouto whispered back. He reached back and dug his fingers into Izuku's hair. "'Sides... they can't start without us."

The taller hummed thoughtfully. He pulled Shouto up against his chest, allowing Katsuki to see both their faces. "What does Kacchan want, hm?"