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Izuku's heat was coming. If the big red circle on the calendar and the alert on his phone wasn't enough then the way his earl grey scent turned mintier and sweet, causing the alpha to droll at the mouth, certainly was the tell-tell sign.

Shouto watched the greenette's form through the fogged glass of the shower, the water running down through his green curls to his wide omegan hips and thighs. The duel haired man sighed deeply, feeling the tightness in his pants and smelling the thick arousal in his own scent. He moved back against the bed to rest on the pillows, leaning back and closing his heterochromatic eyes, just as the sound of the water shutting off hit his ears.

A few minutes of shuffling before Izuku's soft footsteps entered the room, Shouto could smell him closer now, and so much clearer. The sweet scent wrapping around his mind and the alpha had to squeeze his hands into a fist. Peaking one of his duel colored eyes open, he looked toward the far corner of the room where his eye landed on Izuku's short statue. His skin was smooth and tan but covered in scars and freckles that Shouto absolutely adored, the omega's small hands where placed lightly on his toned but slightly pooched stomach, a trait many omega's had was to gain weight the older they got, preparing the body for pups.

Izuku had never really thought about kids. When he was quirkless he was too young to present, and after gaining One-For-All, being the greatest hero was the only thing on his mind. He had done just that and found the love of his life along the way. Shouto began courting the omega as soon as they presented in their first year, refusing to even hold the greenette's hand until they were of mating age. When they graduated U.A. they both interned under Endeavor, who unsurprisingly and annoyingly supported their Alpha/Omega relationship. Once they had both turned 21 Shouto proposed, on a special and absolutely perfect night, and a few years later they took the #1 and #2 hero ranks which they still held, together.

Now the omega was nearing thirty, omega's may have come far in society's perspective, hell the #1 hero is an omega himself, but biologically, Izuku is struggling with himself. The greenette has found himself daydreaming of pups and his nesting has definitely gotten worse, it was like he had woke up one day and realized something was missing.

The feeling of an icy eye on his body snapped the omega back to reality where he now realized he had been mindlessly rubbing his stomach, flushing a deep red and shivering, his curls bouncing with the movements.

Shouto had noticed something about his omega had changed, he always had this far off and slightly longing look in his face, and he had grown this new habit of rubbing his stomach and muttering of something to low for the duel haired man to hear. He also noticed the way his omega perked up around pups, seeing videos on those parenting social media pages. Even when Oochako had her pup, he was the most excited to see her, was one of the first to hold the newborn, and the duo was even named godparents. The alpha knew exactly what was wrong.

He had been dreaming of having pups with Izuku since they began their courtship, wanting to raise a family with the sweet ray of sunshine in his life. The way Izuku was rubbing his belly now, softly with that dreamy look in his eye, Shouto felt his pants tighten again. Licking his lips has heterochromatic eyes trailed down the greenette's toned back, following the curve of his waist to the baggy blue sweatpants that hung loosely off wide hips. " 'Zuku."

The sound of the alpha's calm voice reached the shorter man's ears, blinking over his freckled shoulder to meet his husband and mate's gaze, dropping his hands from his stomach. "Yes, Sho?" His voice was soft, a small smile falling on his lips. "Come here, baby." The seduction in the command had the omega moving before he could think twice, crawling onto the bed to straddle the heterochromatic man's hips. The alpha's sweet vanilla and sour pomegranate smell lulling the greenette to slump against the alpha's broad chest.

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