To Kill For Love

Chapter Twenty-One

"You're two weeks pregnant!" The nurse exclaimed into his ear.

Hah? Was the woman on crack? Scarlet eyes flicked to his mates, both who waited to hear what the results came back with. Yeah, she had to be telling some kind of sick joke.

"We'll need you to come in after two weeks have passed. Essentially by the time you start experiencing symptoms such as vomiting, breast pain, fatigue, mood swings, excessive urination, new cravings, or cramping. We managed to catch your pregnancy early with the blood tests."

His mouth felt dry, and he needed to sit down. Katsuki timidly told her he had to go. A shaky hand gave the phone back to Izuku, who then pulled the omega back into his lap.

Izuku carefully ran his fingers through blonde spikes. "What did they say?" He whispered in a soft voice. Beside them, Shouto scooted himself closer in his own chair.

"No diseases or infections." Katsuki breathed out in a shaky voice. His throat felt right. He struggled to swallow. "But um... I'm pregnant."

For a few, long, agonizing seconds, no one spoke. In fact, Shouto seemed to stop breathing all together whereas Izuku's grip on Katsuki's hips tightened. The statement shocked each of them, even Katsuki, who only heard it out loud for the second time.

A scarred hand came up to cup his jaw, and he leaned into the warm touch. "It's whatever you want to do, Kacchan." Izuku told him. "If you don't want to carry his pup-"

"No! No, no, no." Katsuki cut in quickly. "It's yours. Ours. Our pup." His lips suddenly broke into a wide grin. "They said I conceived on the last day of my heat."

Relief flooded both his alphas, each of whom pulled him in for tight, warm hugs. Izuku broke down into tears whereas Shouto seemed to barely hold his joy in. It warmed Katsuki's heart to see them so happy. He also felt more at ease knowing his pup shared DNA with one or both of his mates. He could look at his pup's face and remember love and not torture.

Their show of affection turned into something more. Hands found Katsuki's flat stomach, lips caressed any part of his body they could reach, and words of praise reached his ears. He basked in the attention, already so full of joy and love for their pup. Somehow soft touches and chaste kisses grew in passion, turning less and less chaste with every moment. Izuku muttered something about doing it again, and he palmed Katsuki as best he could through his tight pants. Shouto sucked hickies onto his neck, each of them placed intricately so others could see.

Careful touches guided him to lie down onto the table. His shirt ended up on the floor, allowing for Shouto to toy with his nipples and his newly occupied stomach. Any form of caresses or kisses lingered there for awhile.

"I love you, Kacchan." Izuku whispered, the words falling out for the first time since the Yakuza. "Fuck, I love you so damn much."

Teeth pulled on one of his nipples. "I love you, my feisty Kitten.

Katsuki purred as he stretched his body back. "I love you both." He whispered softly. "And I love our pup so much."

Scarred fingers worked him open. He writhed on the table, hips hurting from the horrible position. He tried to entice his alpha into fucking him already. Izuku refused. "Let me show you how much I love you." Izuku whispered as he leaned under over Katsuki's form. The head of his cock prodded the omega's entrance.

Shouto pulled him in for a long, searing kiss. His long, elegant fingers carefully tangled in blonde spikes, his touch soft and waiting. Katsuki used kisses to egg him on, to get him to keep going. Suddenly, Izuku pushed into him, making him moan into Shouto's mouth. His walls stretched, and he shuddered with pleasure.