(KiriBakuDeku) And They Will Come

Chapter Two

"What's your quirk?" Izuku asked gently as he looked into Eijirou's valentine eyes. The Alpha ducked his head embarrassed but winced at his own sudden movements.

"Hardening. My whole body can turn hard like a rock almost like a shield." Izuku widened his eyes in interest. His inner Omega began to scream, this was the first time he had interacted with an Alpha so intimately like this. The greenette took in his scent and noticed that it smelled like vodka but almost sweet like a lemonade. Izuku leaned closer to the Alpha and sniffed harshly at his scent gland. Eijirou winced in pain but liked the attention the beautiful Omega was giving him. His beautiful features burned into his head not wanting to forget his face. Without a quirk of his own, Izuku had a mind to ask everyone he came into contact with about theirs but his mind was elsewhere as he took in the intense scent.

"You smell so..." Izuku spaced as he took in another whiff. Eijirou closed his eyes as his face flushed in embarrassment.

"I know I don't smell very nice," the Alpha bit his lip but Izuku smiled before leaning away. His head tilts were cute so much so that Eijirou couldn't help but smile back.

"Oh no, I think you smell lovely." The Omega shrieked as he covered his mouth. He then remembered the Alpha was nude and looked away. Eijirou blushed and covered himself with his hands before his blush deepened. Changing the subject the redhead looked back at the pretty Omega and reached out to turn the greenette's head gently.

"I never got your name," Eijirou said quietly and Izuku blushed a cherry red. The Omega pursed his lips preparing himself to speak.

"It's Izuku, Izuku Midoriya," the greenette was surprised when the Alphas eyes bulged. His expression tensed as he clenched his jaw. Eijirou inhaled sharply to take in another confirming whiff of the Prince's scent.

"The stories fall short of your kindness your highness," the redhead bowed his head respectfully and Izuku gritted his teeth at the Alpha's formal words.

"Please don't speak like that. You can just call me Izuku," the Prince insisted. Eijirou turned his head upward to lock eyes with the Prince. He pressed his lips together as his expression softened as if he was relieved. Which he was.

"Okay," the redhead whispered. He looked around the room as if he was looking for something. The Prince followed his gaze before his eyes landed on some clothes on the far side of the room. They were scattered as if they were spontaneously pulled off the Alpha's body.

The Prince took an opportunity to stand to retrieve the poet's clothes. They were simply made but they were covered in filth. Izuku let out a breath as he thought of the village outside the kingdom. Most of the villagers wore similar fabrics which made the Omega's eyes harden at the thought. He grasped the clothes in his fingers before stalking back quietly to the Alpha. Careful not to startle the timid redhead he kneeled in front of him and presented his clothes. The redhead bit his lip as he glanced towards his back.

"I'll help you," the Prince whispered. He didn't wait for Eijirou to answer before pulling his muddy white shirt from the pile and tugged it over his head. The redhead huffed in surprise but didn't struggle as the Omega gently guided his arms threw the arm holes. Eijirou winced as the fabrics rubbed against his wounds making the Prince let out an unintentional whimper.

"I'm sorry," Izuku said quietly. The Alpha closed his eyes before turning his head away from the Prince. Embarrassed and flushed Eijirou used his remaining strength to stand but stumbled as a hushed grunt escaped his chapped lips. Izuku caught the redhead before he could land on his knees once again before assisting him to his feet. Eijirou's blush darkened but didn't dare say a word as the Prince grabbed his boxers and held them open for the Alpha like you would a child.