Unexpected || BKDK Omegaverse ||

Chapter One: Two Weeks

The bed creaks and groans underneath Izuku, wonton moans escaping from his lips as he's flooded with wave after wave of pleasure. His toes curl and fingers grip the sheets in delight.

"K-Katsuki~...!"

Izuku is breathless as he looks up into crimson irises that burn right into his soul. He just wants Katsuki to kiss him breathless, knot him good, fill him with cum, everything to please his omega desires.

He practically purrs as Katsuki dips his head down and licks and kisses from his ear down his neck. His teeth barely graze the scent gland on the junction between neck and shoulder that makes Izuku keen. He can feel Katsuki smirk against his skin, licking that scent gland as if sampling a meal.

Izuku bares his neck, his omegan scent nearly flooding the room only to collide with Katsuki's alphan scent. Red eyes stare down at him once more, pupils blown that only a thin ring of red can be seen.

"What do you want me to do... Izuku?"

His blood is boiling underneath his skin, his desires screaming at him. Telling him what he wants Katsuki to do. Mark him. Claim him as his omega. That no other Alpha can touch him because he belongs to Katsuki.

"K-Katsuki," Izuku moans, knowing his pupils at this point are blown wide with lust. "I w-want you to-"

The sound of his alarm jolts Izuku out of his terrible, wonderful dream. Sweat clings to every part of his body, making the sheets of his bed stick to him like a second skin. His heart is beating erratically in his chest, threatening to burst. He slowly lifts up his comforter to see the mess he made in his sleep.

"Damn it..."

Izuku quickly discards his boxers and sheets into the laundry, making sure to not disturb his roommate, Shinsou, who is currently passed out on the small couch in their equally small living room.

Their TV is turned on to one of the hundreds of shopping networks that broadcast products 24/7. Mostly showing the same poor saleswoman that, underneath the layers of makeup, looks dead on the inside and rather be anywhere else but there.

He soon spies empty ramen cups and cans of coffee that can be bought cheaply from a vending machine littering the floor. On the coffee table. Hell, even on Shinsou's sleeping form.

Izuku sighs, "He really needs to lay off the coffee..."

He heads back into his room to grab some clothes before hopping into the shower to get ready for his morning classes. Cold water hits his skin almost immediately and makes him yelp. But he stays underneath the cold torrent that doesn't seem to get any warmer the longer he stands there.

The apartment's water heater must be out again. He and Shinsou really need to find another apartment, but...

Tis the life of two broke ass college students.

He scrubs his body when memories of his wet dream begin to surface. Izuku blushes as bright as a tomato and, despite the cold water, his skin heats up considerably.

'I can't believe I've dreamt about him again.' Izuku scrubs his body harder. 'It was my idea to stop the thing that was going on between us in the first place. I even stopped responding to him and going so far as to block his number. Moved in with Shinso so he doesn't storm in like he usually does at my old place. I need to get a hold of myself.'

He steps out of the shower.

'We were just letting off steam because of the stress of school and our families. We were just fuck buddies. Wait, that's just... Friends with benefits then? No, we weren't even friends, not for a very long time...'