Katsuki Bakugou 

Izuku stayed asleep for a long time. His body rumbled on top of mine for what felt like an eternity. His soft purrs were music to my ears. I hadn't heard him purr before, and something bout the sound sent waves of comfort and pride that swelled in my soul. Nothing before right now had ever felt so right. 

I was afraid to move and wake him from whatever dream had him practically buzzing in my arms. The sounds of soft snores mixed with gentle purring had my eyes falling shut and sleep taking over once again. I woke again when Izuku began to stir in my arms. His eyes squeezed shut as if trying to fight off the morning rays that were pulling us both from a wonderful sleep. When they opened, Izuku blinked and focused on my face. A soft blush rose up his neck as he took in his position. 

My Omega was bare, sprawled out on top of me, and wearing the most innocent blush. Memories of last night crept back into my mind as Izuku's body pressed into mine. A satisfied smirk ticked at my lips as my instincts pushed forward to flip my mate over and have him falling apart on my knot all over again. But I decided against that, for now. Instead, I reached out and tenderly brushed his wayward curls away from his face, tucking them behind each of his ears.

"Good morning," I hummed and my smirk only grew when Izuku's chest rattled with a soft purr once again. His eyes widened drastically at the sound his body was creating and he choked it down, forcing it to halt. A low growl hissed past my lips when the sweet sound stopped. "Don't," I grunted and rolled us over, gently caging the greenette beneath my body. 

"Katsuki," he squeaked out at my sudden shift.

"Don't hold back your instincts, Izuku. You have no idea how much I hoped I would someday hear you purr for me," I admitted shamelessly. I wanted him to know that I was pleased. His pleasure, his happiness, his comfort were all things I desired to give him. After such a long time of us struggling to find our place in life together, I wanted to soak up every moment I could. I wanted to hear him purr. I wanted to listen to the sounds of his happiness. But most of all, I wanted to make him happy. I had caused him too much pain and it was time for a change.

Izuku's face softened, the blush still coating his cheeks as he stared up at me. I could feel his body heat spike underneath me and I quickly rolled off of him as to avoid nestling between his thighs again when there were other things we needed to do. 

"I never thought that would happen," Izuku mumbled while sitting up, tugging the sheets up over his waist. I glanced over at him and frowned at the meaning behind his simple statement. "It's been a long time since I felt this comfortable. I should be glad that my instincts are finally falling back to normal. What kind of Omega doesn't purr? It's like an Alpha who doesn't croon," he rambled nervously but I could see the delight in his features. 

"I have no right to take credit for your happiness, Izuku. I'm just glad you're feeling better," I admitted and ran my fingers through my disheveled hair. I smelled heavy of Izuku's scent and relished in every second it lingered on my skin. However, a shower would probably do us both well. Izuku probably needed the hot water and steam more than I did. "How're you feeling?"

Izuku gave me a look and I had to stop myself from chuckling. His lips pulled up as he tried to sight off a smile that I wished he would have let free. "I'm feeling fine, Kacchan," he said with a playful roll of his eyes. That time, I did laugh and I slid over to his side before gently hooking my finger under his chin. His head swiveled willingly in my direction and I didn't hesitate to place my lips over his softly, and the sparks didn't fail to erupt between our busied mouths.

"Fine? Just 'fine', Izuku?" I rasped once I had broken away from his plumped lips. He looked at me from under thick lashes, hi bottom lips getting caught between perfect teeth, and it took everything in me not to lean back in for another taste. 

"Better than fine, really. I feel great," the Omega admitted to me softly. His lip held the slight indents from his nervous biting and I let my tongue flick out over my lips, wishing it were his lips my tongue was tasting. Izuku's eyes flicked down at the motion and I saw his eyes darken, pupils dilating as his tongue wet his own lips. 

"We should take a shower," I muttered while tearing my eyes away from his inviting lips. Slipping out of bed was easier said than done when all I wanted to do was tackle my mat back into the sheets and cover him in my scent over and over again. The possessive side of my nature flared when it came to Izuku. I wasn't sure if it was my instincts trying to make up for the lost time, or if I really was a possessive brute. "Come with me?" I called over my shoulder as I walked to the bathroom and started the shower, smirking when I caught the sharp inhale my Omega took as I walked away. 

It didn't take Izuku long to chase after me. His bare feet tapped against the floor as he came my way and I had to stop myself from openly staring at his naked body. His long legs were pale and toned, leading up into supple thighs and curved hips. His waist was small, narrow, and paved the way towards his flat chest and pink nipples. Freckles scattered over his collarbone and neck, and his jawline was sharp; it framed his perfectly round cheeks and hazelnut freckles. Deep green eyes stared back at me as I made my way over his body. I swallowed thickly and slid open the glass door, flicking my wrist to motion him inside. 

I should have known this would be a bad idea. Getting clean was the goal, but keeping my hands off my mate was proving to be a challenge. As soon as Izuku walked past me and entered the shower, my eyes flicked down to his ass. The next thing I knew, his back was against the cold tile wall and my lips were glued to his. His muffled moans poured into my mouth and I swallowed them all while eagerly roaming my hands down his sides as the water rushed over every dip and curve, pooling in his collarbone and dribbling down his center. 

It didn't take long before his member was pressed firmly between our bodies and the smell of his slick was fogging my mind. I wanted nothing more than to devour him whole, but my Omega was gasping and trembling in my arms. There wasn't an ounce of distress in his scent but the crease between his eyes made me worry. I pulled away some and cupped the side of his face, running my thumb under his eye until he blinked them open. 

"Do you want to stop?" I asked calmly. I would never force him into anything. Regardless if we had sex last night or not. His body wasn't mine and I wouldn't dare have him feel that way. After everything that he went through because of my negligence, I refused to be the reason behind any more damage. 

"No," he breathed shakily, but that wasn't good enough for me. I waited until he stopped shaking and gently stroked through his hair.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing, really. It's just a lot, Katsuki," he breathed out and I nodded. It was a lot. Our relationship felt rocky in so many ways. But, in other ways, we felt more secure than ever. There was a silent understanding that things would take a long time to fully heal, but that didn't have to stop us from enjoying our time together while we did that healing. 

Izuku breathed another shaky breath and looked up at me. The seriousness in his eyes steeled me. The Omega reached up and placed his palms against my chest, my eyes trailing his movements the whole way there. The touch sent shivers down my spine. "I'm still afraid to touch you," he murmured and my eyes flicked up to meet the tinge of sadness in his. "It sounds stupid after what we've done, but every time I think about it I feel this disgust in my stomach. I'm tired of thinking about you and being tainted with my own disgust." Izuku's hands rubbed small circles over my chest before settling back down. 

I didn't know what to say. I knew there were many things that Izuku still felt strongly about regarding our past, but I didn't want him to feel that way anymore. Those memories were morphed by lies and secrets, and Izuku didn't need to blame himself for something he did on accident. It was something I could have understood if things were explained to me properly. Nothing I could say would make him feel better right now, so I let his hands rest on my body and I watched his face flicker through several emotions for several minutes. 

After a while, I brought my hands up to cover his own and held them to my chest. "I like when you touch me," I admitted softly and watched his eyes flutter shut briefly before slowly opening and staring into mine. "Touch me more, Izuku. Kiss me more. Don't be afraid to take more, feel more, say more. I'm yours. Things might not have been right for a really long time, but I swear to you that I will do whatever it takes to make it up to you. I swear to God you'll never be alone again. I ain't going anywhere, love. I know damn well how special you are and you deserve more than I could ever give you." The words spilled past my lips faster than I could process them, but they were all true. I meant every word. 

I swallowed the lump in my throat when Izuku's eyes filled with tears. His fingers curled under my palms and dug lightly into my chest, and before I could simply blink, Izuku was stretched on his tiptoes and crushing his lips back over mine.