The King's Omega °BakuDeku° //Fantasy AU// •Completed•

Amaya

Izuku squirmed as Katsuki nipped at his neck, his muscular arms holding him closely to blow cold air against his pale flesh, the deep chuckle escaping his mouth like music to the Omega's ears. "Come on, baby," Katsuki cooed into his ear, pulling him closer to his chest, hands locked protectively around his hips. "You gotta get up, we have things to do," He smiled against his neck, the greenette could hear him purring as he nuzzled against him. Izuku sighed softly, letting his eyes flutter open, cheeks going pink as the blonde left several kisses on his freckled skin, the light touches he left enough to leave the chubby male red and giddy, his stubble tickling him slightly. He could never get tired of waking up like this. His Alpha always made him feel so special in the mornings, it was practically routine between them now. The King would gently wake his slumbering queen with gentle kisses and sweet words, and Izuku would turn around to meet those perfectly red rubies that were engrained in his mind. They were so beautiful. The Omega smiled, turning around in his lover's hold to stare up into his scarlet orbs, then hiding his face in his bare chest, happily indulging in his mate's one of a kind embrace.

"Kacchan," Izuku hummed happily, soaking up the warmth surrounding him as his husband held him tightly, tangling their legs together as he let out a content chirp, his happy noises echoing in the larger man's head. "I love you, my big Alpha," He purred coyly, leaving sleepy kisses up his chest to his scent glands. He bit down into the flesh, lapping up his bonfire scent. Omegas couldn't claim like Alphas could, it was much more scent marking then anything, but he liked to have his 'claim' there whenever he could. Katsuki laughed at the pitiful bite, quickly switching their position so that he towered over him, straddling his hips as he stared down at him with a toothy grin, his fangs elongated.

"You fuckin' minx," He muttered under his breath, a predatory gaze in his deep pools of red. The greenette smirked, spreading his legs and letting the King slide between them, rutting against his bare bottom, still slicked from last night's activities. He went to work at marking up his neck with dark hickeys, one hand sliding down the male's body to prod at his entrance, the other cupping his jaw to tilt his head up. The quiet moan that barely ghosted out from his pink lips had the blonde's length grinding harder against his backside, growling lowly as he nipped and bit at his sweet spot. "My pretty baby, already so wet for me~" He groaned into his ear, "you that desperate for my cock?" He whispered, finally letting the tip of his length snag on his hole. Slowly, he reached down to direct himself towards the entrance, letting himself sink in, sliding in easily. The small gasp the small male let out making the man grin evilly, bucking his hips forward and entering him completely, nails digging into his supple hips and raking along his waist.

"Yes, Katsuki..." Izuku whispered breathlessly, clinging onto his lover and adding to the array of deep, red scratches littering his back. "Please..." The Omega whimpered, wrapping his legs around his waist so that he could angle his hips just right, making it where the man could hit that certain bundle of nerves inside of his tight heat. The Alpha happily obliged, starting a slow, steady pace, hips moving slowly to supply his mate with the slow drag he knew made him feel the best. The curly haired male moaned softly, already almost to the point of climax, head leaning back as he groaned in pleasure, thighs squeezing his Alpha's hips the smallest bit, but just enough to have his lover speeding up his thrusts.

"Mama, Papa?" The quiet voice had both of their eyes jolting open, Katsuki scrambling to get off of Izuku, who sat up in bed faster than he thought possible. The two saw their child, her big, green eyes wide in confusion as she watched them move swiftly.

"U-uh-! Amaya!" The greenette hurried to pull on underwear to cover himself, rushing to scoop the five year old into his arms. "Honey, what are you doing awake?" He breathed, holding her close to his chest while he attempted to stop the loud panting. He glanced at his mate, locking eyes with the man as the two struggled to regain control over their labored breathing. How could they let themselves get caught in the act of mating? Even when they knew their daughter always curiously crept into their bedchamber in the morning, they had still managed to let the fact slip their minds.