Slip Knot (Alpha Aizawa)

House Party (2)

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• sexual content
•Dom/sub
•Omegaverse (A/B/O)
•physical restraint
•consensual humiliation
•dub con
•violence

➰Part 2

(Y/N) wakes up late in the morning to a grey sky outside and a gentle rain. You welcome the rain as it washes all the smells away outside. Shouta's scent still hangs heavy in your home but the large open window blows fresh air in.

You sigh...the party was out but a trip to the mall would be nice on a day like this. Your (F/Purse or F/Bag) has a couple new items. One is a gel you put under your nose that hinders your sense of smell. Some coroner retired, made a fortune, by creating a cream to block smells from being strong. Corpses...alpha hormones...just as strong.

Next you have a secret weapon a friend in America wants you to try. She guarantees alphas will run in the other direction. It is called fleur de skounk...made from Rocky Mountain spotted skunk indigenous to America. You need to bathe in a mix of peroxide, baking soda and dish soap to get the smell off.

You dress cute but appropriate for the rainy weather, though no skirt, in case of an accidental heat trigger. Shouta was still on the loose and rutting. Maybe a date when his hormones clear out of town and your two friends are situated.

Next you have a black lace choker, friend in Europe sent that is finely done chainmail mesh. She guarantees bite proof from normal jaw strength alphas. You spin in the mirror and smile. Alpha proofed...well somewhat. Today was going to be a good day, all about you little miss empowered omega. Then you remember Eraser alpha took your phone from you. Add that to the list of items needed to get, besides some food for home.

Two hours of shopping, you have a new phone (F/P) you decide to get a relatively inexpensive one unless Shouta Aizawa decides to be a pro hero versus underground and foot the money on the new phone. You decide on a small tablet for things you would have on your phone you could place there. You were an odd duck and you were a dabbler in petty crime.. You didn't do much social media...social outcast you. (Or whatever you choose for here.)

Lunch sits in front of you as you read an online book (Y/F). Your ears flick back, front, left then right. There's a certain boot scuff sound in the food court behind you. Your shoulders go stiff slightly and you hope it is Eraserhead and his boot 'Tell", he has taken care of Kasui and Tafu. They are still too close for comfort.

"Afternoon (Y/N) how did you sleep?" Aizawa asks when he sits down next to you, his shoulder brushes against yours. His scent is more 'contained' at the moment. He is acting like what you are used, to as an alpha.

Is he trying to influence you with his scent?

Authority? Genuine concern?

"Hi Shouta, good but you know, stayed up late too." you say shyly.

The underground hero sets a vanilla bean frappe with extra whipped cream in front of her. "I couldn't be out done by Kasui the viper, a beta."

You know Aizawa isn't stupid and probably figured Kasui was tipped off. You swallow hard and look him in the eyes.

"Aah Shouta...I...pass fenced items through Shoken. I never know what it is nor do I want to know. The frappe isn't special but the whipped cream is...means be extra sweet, the law is around."

Eraser's fingers rest under your chin so you can't look away. "A confession little omega? I had hoped you would confide in me of your free will. I could simply press you as an alpha but I think it's always better if something is done by free choice not an order. Don't you agree?"

"I'm not sure...not usually asked things like that alpha." you reply softly. "Actually asked anything by alphas per say."

"Oh I see... feeling less brave about copping an attitude?" Shouta says as his right arm slips around your waist.