For the third day in a row, all Izuku and Shoto did together was lay in the Prince's bed, chatting softly about anything that came to mind.

Izuku looked up to him, but not quite into his eyes. Shoto thought maybe he zoned out until cool fingers brushed against his scar. He flinched slightly and took Izuku's hand away.

"I'm sorry, I wasn't thinking. Does it hurt?"

"No..." Shoto sighed, entwining his fingers with Izuku's. "Just surprised."

"What happened? If you don't mind me asking..." Izuku spoke softly, shifting closer and squeezing Shoto's hand.

The Prince hummed, brushing his thumb over the back of Izuku's hand. "My... My mother wasn't sick... She was terrified of my father. So much so that when she saw this half of my face... The half that looks exactly like him, she was revolted... I remember very little of her, but... I do remember she tried to love us. She tried her hardest to show us love. Fuyumi and Natsuo remember that as well... But the day before she jumped... I had scared her. I hadn't meant to, I just wanted to see her. She dropped the tea kettle she held and... The tea had spilt on my face."

Izuku frowned, pressing closer. "I'm sorry..."

"Don't be." Shoto leaned closer and pressed his nose into his curls. "It happened a long time ago. It is... Hard to look at it though."

The Omega held their hands close to his chest, closing his eyes.

This felt too intimate. This isn't how friends act. Shoto knows they've already had sex, but he felt like this was crossing some kind of line. They were too close.

And growing closer.

Yet still, as Izuku raised his head, their gazes connecting, Shoto couldn't stop himself from indulging.

The kiss started out slowly and softly, but quickly became feverish.

Shoto found himself on top of Izuku, pulling the smaller body flush against his own. Izuku's needy mewl sent the Alpha over the edge.

He yanked their clothing off, tearing at the buttons and ties. He pushed them up the bed so they weren't half dangling off the edge.

Shoto lifted Izuku's legs, marveling at the dripping sex before him. He gently stroked the little cock, tongue finding its way through the addicting slick and pink folds.

Izuku whimpered, fingers grasping at Shoto's bi-colored hair and thighs tightening around his head. He gasped and arched, tongue working its way inside him pleasantly. "Sh-Sho!"

The Alpha lapped happily at the slick gushing onto his tongue, purring as the thighs over his shoulders quivered.

"That was quick," he mused, wiping the cum off his hand and licking the slick off his lips.

Izuku's face was completely red, chest heaving with quick pants and eyes lidded. "Felt... Felt good..."

Shoto purred, trailing kisses up his abdomen. "Good... I'm glad..."

"It doesn't... Taste bad, does it..?" Izuku murmured, brows drawn together.

The Prince smiled and kissed his scent gland, purring at the heavy mint scent coming off him. "Tastes wonderful... Like dessert."

This only caused the Omega to blush more, if possible.

In moments, Shoto had Izuku moaning, keening, and gasping for more, nails digging into his back, legs ushering him to thrust deeper- faster.

Izuku didn't hold back any sound and Shoto drank it all in. The Omega showed his pleasure, begging for more and crying Shoto's name repeatedly, letting loose with knowing they weren't being watched and Shoto wouldn't hurt him.

Shoto gave him the pleasure he deserved. Pleasure his Alpha should give him. Shoto wanted Izuku to forget his previously betrothed all together. Just me... I want him to always think of me...

The Omega jerked and pulled on Shoto's hair, a second orgasm ripping throughout his body.

Shoto's knot slipped more easily inside Izuku, more welcomed than the last time. He bit into a pillow once again, fighting the urge to sink his fangs into Izuku's lovely, unmarked scent gland.

Izuku's moan was strangled, walls clamped tight around the Alpha's shaft. "Sh-sho..." He breathed, grip still securely keeping the Prince in place.

Both panted heavily, Shoto beginning to relax as Izuku began to scent him heavily. He smiled wide, the Omega purring loudly in delight as he rubbed his cheek and neck against the Prince's.

The door then opened and Izuku gasped, pressing his face into Shoto's neck.

Shoto blinked twice, a little startled, then looked to the open door where his blue-haired guard stood, Keigo right behind him with his hand smacked over his mouth, face slowly turning red as he tried not to laugh.

Tenya's cheeks tinged pink, but otherwise his expression stayed the same. "When you are done, your father wishes to see you."

"Of course, Iida. I should be down soon."

Tenya bowed slightly and closed the door.

Izuku whimpered, his embarrassment seeping through his scent. "Oh, God..."

"Are you okay..? I'm sorry, I should have locked the door."

"How could you be so casual with him?" Izuku whined, keeping his face pressed in the crook between Shoto's neck and shoulder. "Oh my God, I want to die..."

Shoto smiled, tugging on the covers to pull over them. "I suppose because he's seen me naked before... Really, I swear I'll start locking the door when it's just the two of us," he promised with a kiss to Izuku's temple.

The Omega pouted in response, but didn't move.

Breathing deeply, Shoto closed his eyes and held him close.

This was wrong. Very wrong.

And yet, he couldn't find the strength to let him go...

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Little spicy. Not very descriptive though.