H e a t e d

The day quickly arrived for the date you’d set up with Hawks, the hero must’ve expected to go out somewhere fancy because when he showed up at your apartment he was thoroughly confused. “I asked for the restaurant address and I ended up at an apartment building.. I thought we were going to eat?”

“Nice to see you too chicken butt.” You pulled him into the apartment and he closed the door with his foot, his attention entirely on inspecting the room curiously. “No hello kiss? I’m wounded.”

Hawks rolled his eyes, he was rubbing off on you already and he loved it. “Baby.” He gave you a quick kiss to your surprise, you didn’t actually expect him to kiss you that soon.

“Hey that’s an improvement from chickadee, you've been working on that awful nicknaming of yours?” Leaving him to be nosy you ventured into the kitchen and Hawks quickly followed, probably smelling the food.

“You wish, I was insulting you.” He chuckled. “Not every day you see the alpha being clingy for a welcome home kiss.”

“Oh so this is home huh?” When he didn’t reply a quick glance over your shoulder explained it all. His cheeks were flushed and his gaze was anywhere but you. Bet he didn’t expect you to play his little game back at him.

Hawks cleared his throat and walked over, inspecting the food on the stove top. “So we’re having dinner here then? I expected to pay an arm and a leg at some high end restaurant.”

Part of you didn’t think he was joking, with a title like number two hero he could probably easily get into anywhere he wanted. “That’s cute you think I’d let you pay for me.”

“Oh get the alpha stick out your ass.” He groaned. What was with alpha’s and their need to be in control of everything?

Did he always immediately think it was a secondary gender thing? You turned the stove off and faced him, arms crossed. “It’s not an alpha thing, there’s absolutely nothing wrong with wanting to pay for your own half of the bill. I’m sure you're loaded Hawks but I’m not interested in you for the money.”

That seemed to surprise him, and it broke your heart because you knew that meant people only tried to get with him for his fame, money and “alpha” status. He looked to the floor ashamed but before he could apologize you gave a tug to his jacket and threw your arms around him. “I’m not those people Hawks, I don’t care about your money, fame and I sure as hell don’t care that you're an omega. It’s not an alpha thing, it’s a respect thing.”

His hands hovered over your frame before finally resting against your back. Man you were full of surprises and frankly he was scared of it. Not that he’d tell you. “You always keep managing to surprise me chickadee..”

With a hum you pulled back and patted his chest, gesturing for him to sit at the table. “Good, now sit.” You spun back around and began to set the table. “I figured an at home date would be more relaxing, no paparazzi, complete privacy and a chance for you to get that hero stick out your ass.”

Hawks gave a chuckle and propped his chin on his hand. “Hero stick? That’s a new one.” You weren’t wrong though, a home cooked meal and no paparazzi sounded like heaven.

“Some heroes have a tendency to always be in hero mode even when off duty.” You sat across from him and leaned on the table slightly. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen..” Nobody knew his actual name, so instead you made a hand gesture to him. “It’s always Hawks this, Hawks that.. Never just you.”

Ouch, calling him out on the first date. Not that you were wrong, but his situation made it hard to switch off of Hawks and into “Keigo”. He scratched his neck nervously before looking down at the food. “You got me there kid. Alright, no Hawks tonight.”

You didn’t question the lack of his name, as curious as you were there had to be an obvious reason nobody knew it. Part of you felt like he was silently begging you not to ask, and so you didn’t. Instead you decided to poke at something else. “You do know I’m older than you right? If anyone’s the kid here it’s you.”

His shoulders relaxed and he was eternally grateful you didn’t pry. He really wasn’t too sure when would be the right time, if at all. “No shit?” You didn’t look that much older then him, there’s no way..

“Twenty eight.” His wings bristled at the way you grinned at him. “Maybe I should call you baby bird instead of chicken butt.”

“D-don’t you..” Hawks’ wings fluttered and extended around himself as if trying to hide his blatant embarrassment from you. “Fuck..”

Fuck he was cute getting his feathers in a ruffle over a dumb little pet name. “Okay as much as I’d love to keep teasing you, let's eat before it gets cold.”

Hawks looked at you from his wing cocoon before lowering them and taking in the meal in front of him. “Man.. I couldn’t tell you the last time I had a home cooked meal..” You paused mid bite and took in his expression, it must’ve been long because he looked like he didn’t know how to handle it.

“Well, how about this..” Setting your chopsticks down you leaned forward, brushing some stray hairs from his face. “Whenever you want a home cooked meal I’ll make it for you, doesn’t matter when.”

“Whenever?” He asked, his voice was so soft it made your heart ache. Of course you nodded. “What if I said I wanted to eat like this every day?”

Your hand pulled back and he had to stop himself from chasing the warmth. “Hm..” Giving a scratch to your chin you thought about it. “I don’t see why not, maybe not every day I’m sure there’ll be days where I won’t want to cook or you’ll be busy. But if you're willing to chip in for groceries sure.”

The blonde took a deep breath and for a moment you wondered if you’d said something wrong. “Tomorrow I want yakitori..” Well that wasn’t what you expected.

“Yakitori? That’s pretty simple sure.” Rather than immediately digging into the food you tried to brainstorm some things to serve alongside it. The sudden snapping of fingers brought you back, Hawks had started eating and you quickly joined him. “Maybe I’ll make some bourbon chicken skewers too.”

“And fried rice?” He chuckled but it was cut off once he started eating. “Holy shit this is good..” Manners be damned he started to scarf down more of the food and you had to lean forward and pat his back to try and slow him down before he choked. That wouldn’t make for good headlines, ‘Pro hero Hawks found dead in some random civilian alpha’s apartment’.

“The food isn’t going anywhere, would you slow down.. I don’t want to have to give the number two hero the heimlich maneuver..” He stopped and you handed him a glass of water to wash it down. “Look Hawks, I won’t try and pry and ask what’s going on.. But the food isn’t going anywhere, I’ll cook for you as long as you want me to. Take your time eating, if you rush and just inhale the food it’s an insult to me who put all the time into cooking it specially for you.”

Like a scolded child Hawks’ shoulders dropped and nodded. “Sorry..” You shook your head, there was no reason for him to apologize and no matter how curious you were you refused to pry. He was a pro hero in the top three so there were bound to be things he couldn’t or wouldn’t say.

Instead you reset the table and put your food on the other side of the table and moved to sit beside him. “Am I going to have to baby bird you the food to make sure you don’t choke?”

The blonde choked on his saliva before bursting out into laughter. God your ability to change the mood was a blessing and a curse. “Don’t even think about it.”

“Yeah I had no plans to do that, I’m pretty sure I’d throw up spitting food into your mouth.” You gagged at the thought and shuddered. Gross. “Eat, I may or may not have dessert.”

Dinner consumed and dishes washed with the help of the omega, the two of you plopped onto the couch to rest your filled tummies. “An amazing cook and great with pups.. What can’t you do?”

“Taxes..” you tiredly replied.

Hawks gave a snort before leaning in to lie his head on your shoulder. “Bet you think your real funny huh?”

“Absolute comedy gold.” You replied in a monotone voice and the blonde couldn’t help but chuckle. That was until you pulled him even closer to the point where he was almost laying on you.

“Uh, chickadee..?” He nervously glanced at you trying to figure out your goal.

You shushed him and lied back on the couch and pulled his head down onto your shoulder. “Cuddle time..” you paused and peeked at him. “Unless you’d rather not?”

“No, no cuddling is okay..!” He cursed himself for replying so fast, damn inner omega screaming at him to take in every second of being in the personal space of his alpha. His alpha? You weren’t his, not yet at least.

The two of you lied there for what felt like forever, and Hawks was living for it. Utter silence aside from the beating of your heart and sounds of you breathing. No Commission breathing down his neck, no villain’s to deal with, no obnoxious paparazzi shoving cameras and microphones into his face.

It felt unreal to just simply unwind. In fact he had been so relaxed the blonde hadn’t even noticed you subtly pumping out a calming scent to soothe him. Speaking of scent he found it embarrassing how easily your scent could ruin his whole mask he worked so hard to build.

As a pup he was head over heels at the thought of a soulmate, a true mate. But after what happened that dream was crushed, there was no way such happiness and love existed. Even if he felt like this over you there’s no way it was something as serious as that, he didn’t deserve it after the things he’d done.

Your inner alpha rumbled, almost as if telling you the omega was stressing himself and overthinking. It didn’t help that his scent started to match, there was no way of knowing what had him trapped in his head. The most you could do was hold him, release a calming scent and.. Glancing at his wings you remembered what he’d said previously. 

Without much thought your hand left his back to the nearest part of his wing, finger tips stroking over the beautiful red feathers. Hawks shuddered in your hold but ultimately remained still at first until your fingers continued to pet and preen them.

He squirmed and his untouched wing fluttered out and extended out of your reach and over the back of the couch. He wanted to ask what the hell you were doing but it felt too good. Sure it was turning him on a bit but ultimately he was more distracted by the warmth and tenderness you showed him. When was the last time anyone ever touched his wings in such a manor? Probably never.

A low rumble left your chest, pleased to see the omega relaxing and melting against you. The sudden soft chirping from the omega had your inner alpha giddy, he was completely relaxed! Despite the awkward angle you could see Hawks’ face relaxed, he looked so young and child like.

You could only speculate how rough he’d had it, becoming a hero so young and rising the ranks so fast. The way Hawks would speak at times in interviews seemed so rehearsed and even at times clearly forced. All you could do was let him be himself, cook him food and do everything to remind him he wasn’t the Hero Commissions hero slave.

After a while your leg fell asleep which was probably a good indicator the two of you had been lying there for a while. He must’ve fallen asleep at some point because you could feel his breath on your neck and hear the occasional little cute snore. Part of you wanted to take a picture of him, the other part knew better than to without his consent.

“Baby bird..” His leg moved against yours. “Hawks wake up..” He buried his face into your neck and his wigs stretched out before tucking back in.

“Don’t wanna..” The omega mumbled.

You chuckled and gave him a gentle squeeze before lightly scratching at the back of his head. “You don’t want dessert?”

“No.” He childishly whined.

God he didn’t know just how cute he was did he? The alpha in you wanted to jump him but the non animalistic part of you knew that was incredibly inappropriate at this stage in courting. You were not going to look at him for his fame or as a slab of omega meat to stick your dick in like so many other alphas.

“Does that mean you won’t let me get up?” He shook his head and you laughed. “Even if I have to pee?”

Hawks glanced up at you with a pout. “Do you really have to?”

“No.” Your reply was instant and you wanted to slap yourself. There was no way you could force this precious comfortable cutie to move. “I’m just surprised you got so comfortable, the couch is a little cramped.. But I’m pretty sure you wouldn’t find the nest comfortable.”

Hawks was up in an instance sitting on your lap at the mention of a fucking nest. “Why do you have a nest?” Anger and jealousy quickly consumed him, did you just keep a nest around for any omega or something? Of course he wouldn’t find a fucking nest that probably other omegas had been in comfortable, fuck that.

“Woah woah calm down.” Your nose scrunched up at the bitter scent rolling off him, he shoved himself off your lap and you internally whined at the loss of his weight and body heat. “Hawks I don’t know what you're thinking but stop.”

The omega froze, completely obeying the sudden alpha voice despite his new onset anger that you actually used that fucking tone on him.

“Shit I didn’t mean to do that! I just wanted you to hear me out before you get the wrong idea. The nest is mine, nobody else has been in it!” The effect wore off quickly and he raised a brow curiously. Just why did an alpha need a nest?

“It’s actually embarrassing.. But since I was a pup I’ve always been building my own nests.. Obviously not as good as an omega could but it’s comforting..” His expression softened and his shoulders dropped. “I slept in my moms nest a lot growing up, it was just so comforting and safe. Even when he wasn’t home I’d just curl up and boom it’s like I was wrapped up in my moms arms and all my troubles melted away..”

You refused to look up at Hawks, he’d be disgusted like all the others. All the others had been creeped out and thought you were kidding until they saw it first hand. It wasn’t up to omega standards but it worked for you and despite only smelling like you, it was comforting after being at work and being exposed to so many scents.

Others had reacted like Hawks did, flipped out and probably thought the nest was from a previous omega or a current one. But they all left and blocked you without even letting you explain it, so eventually you just kept quiet about it. Why you even brought it up was beyond you, your stupid inner alpha probably thinking it was a good idea to offer the bed of your scent to the omega.

You hadn’t even recognized the omega was calling your name until he gave you a hard shake. “Hey baby look at me..” He chirped and took your hands in his, gently rubbing his cheeks on them. “That’s it.. Deep breaths..” When had your breathing become so panicked? You followed his breathing and once he saw you calm enough he placed his hands on either side of your thighs on the couch.

“I’m sorry for freaking out..” He exhaled and made himself more comfortable on the floor. “I shouldn’t have freaked out like that without hearing you out. And thank you for telling me.”

He wasn’t grossed out? A fully grown alpha stuck in the childish habit of building a nest like some small pup?

“No I’m not grossed out, and it’s not childish.”

Shit you didn’t realize you said that out loud. “Why do people act like alpha’s making nests is such a taboo thing? Sure we can’t make nests the same way omega’s do but what’s wrong with us wanting to have a safe place to hide in?”

Hawks watched you like a hawk, pun not intended, as you spoke. It felt weird to have someone actually listen to you so intently. “I get it. Trust me I get it, not only as an omega but I get wanting to have somewhere safe to just hide in.”

Being shown and entering an omega’s nest was a huge honor and a big step, he could only imagine it was just a big of a step and honor to be allowed into an alpha’s nest. Into your nest.

Despite being calm and understanding you couldn’t help but feel like this was some sort of deal breaker for the omega. “Can I see it?” Your head whipped up and he hissed in worry that you’d give yourself whiplash.

“You really want to..?” The blonde nodded and stood up, pulling you to your feet. “Oh-okay.. Yeah I’ll show you.”

You led him into the bedroom, flicked the light on and as soon as he stepped in he could see it. If anything he smelt it before he saw it, it was your bedroom of course it smelt so heavily of you. The nest was average size and he could tell it definitely wasn’t made by an omega. Pillows and blankets were in the “wrong” places and part of him wanted to storm over and fix it.

“Gross isn’t it?”

He scoffed, you really didn’t know what kind of actually gross stuff he’s seen before. This was far from “gross”. “No, I’ll admit it’s messy and I want to fix it. But it’s not gross.”

Of all the bombs you’d dropped today, this would be far more personal and probably too soon into the relationship to say, but you said it anyway. “You can if you want, fix it up I mean.” Hawks’ wings went rigid and you looked away, rubbing nervously at your arm. “If it’s you I think I’d be okay with letting someone into it.. I know it’s probably too early but..”

Damn straight it was too early, but nothing about the relationship between you two had been exactly “normal” or paced.

“I actually don’t know why I even brought the nest up.. I think my alpha just wanted to give you comfort and plop you in the nest since it smells like me.”

You wanted to plop him into a nest filled with your scent just because he was cozy laying on you? His cheeks grew heated and his wings gently shook, as if trying to unruffle the feathers. “I..” You licked your lips nervously and he held back the urge to kiss you. “I’d like that..”

Letting out a deep breath you didn’t realize you were even holding you stepped aside and gestured to the nest. “Go crazy. I’m going to go grab dessert while you work your magic.”

Hawks slipped past you with a hum and threw his jacket onto your bed before hyper focusing on the nest. He didn’t even seem to realize that he was digging in your dirty laundry to add to the nest. You simply chuckled and left off to collect the dessert.

By the time you returned the nest looked different and Hawks seemed to have included his own jacket into the mix. “Better?” He slumped into the half finished nest and closed his eyes, clearly in heaven.

“Much better, I’ll have to bring clothes over next time to make it perfect.” He replied.

So there was going to be a next time? Wait, he was going to willingly build a nest of their mixed scents at your place? You’d never get sleep if his scent was forever ingrained into the nest. 

Hawks must’ve realized what he said because he shot up, red as ever and cocooned himself with his wings. “You heard nothing.”

“Really? Could’ve sworn I just heard an attractive omega offer to add his scent into my nest.” You teased.

“Our.” He peeked from his cocoon and reached out for the dessert that you purposely kept out of reach. “Our nest.”

You crouched outside the nest and set the plate down before entering the nest with him. His wings pulled away and one of them blanketed your lower legs. “Alright sit up baby bird, I don’t want you spilling pie in the nest.”

Hawks groaned and fussed around until he sat comfortably leaning against you, legs thrown over your lap. “Feed me?”

You grinned and made a gentle vomiting noise before he punched your side. “Little shit you know what I meant.” He opened his mouth and you fed him a spoonful of pie. “Mm.. not too sweet and not too bland.” His mouth opened again and you continued to feed him until the plate was empty.

Plate now forgotten, the two of you lied in the nest, a mess of limbs and his wings as a makeshift blanket over the two of you. Things might’ve been rushed but it felt right, Hawks could probably say he wanted to move in and you’d agree. Not that he would, your tiny apartment was probably nothing compared to where he lived.

Hawks must’ve noticed you got stuck in your head again and started to croon and pepper kisses along your jaw and neck. “You think too much chickadee. What is it this time?”

Too many things to pick from. “A lot, but it’s okay.” Your hand slipped under the lower half of his shirt and rubbed at the small area of skin. “Is it bad to say that rushed or not I’m really content with how things have been?”

“Mm not at all..” If anything he should be the one more surprised, this was completely unlike him. Getting hypnotized into a scent of a civilian and going so far as to find where you worked and only after meeting two times he jumped the gun to have this date. He was acting completely unlike himself and found himself trusting you too easily, if anything he was terrified.

“Stay the night..? You can leave work from here.. You can take a shower too, I’m sure I can find something for you to wear to bed.” You didn’t want him to leave, this was the most comfort and relaxing your nest had ever been. If he stayed you were sure to be late for work but fuck that, you wanted his scent to further soak into the nest.

The blonde threw his leg over one of yours and buried his face into your chest. “Okay.” He mumbled. Not like he wanted to leave, especially not the nest he worked on.

“I’ll probably have to cut a shirt up but that’s fine, you can wear it whenever you stay.” Trying to free yourself from the omega proved difficult and resulted in you almost carrying him to the closet. “Baby bird..” you softly scolded.

Hawks grumbled and let you go but the moment you were within reach again he latched onto you. You took a guess on the cuts in the shirt and like a child Hawks threw his arms up. “You’ve gotta shower first handsome, then I’ll help you dress okay?”

He grumbled again and stood before leaving to search for the bathroom. “Leave your dirty clothes out and I’ll wash them!” Couldn’t very well send him off to work in stinky clothes.

Once he finished showering he looked like a fluffy new birdman. It didn’t help that he looked so different and younger with his hair down on top of it. “Woah look at you, like a whole new bird.”

“One that doesn’t smell like you anymore..” He mumbled.

You walked over and quickly tossed his dirty clothes into the washer before picking up the cutely childish omega. It was a pain to dress him but once he was in his new clothes he dove straight for the nest.

“Tsk, you didn’t even finish drying your hair.” Hawks threw the towel at you and you took it as a cue to dry it for him. “Feels more like I have a pup on my hands then a future mate.” you teased.

Hawks gave a few soft insults and simply melted into the nest. Right pups, he almost forgot how good you looked with them when he first showed up at the daycare. Having pups of his own never crossed his mind but if you asked he’d gladly pop out a clutch if it meant he got to see you fawn over them.

You set the towel aside and took in all the finer details of Hawks’ face. They were subtle but he had freckles that stuck out on his nose and cheeks, a hint of bags under his eyes probably hidden by makeup that now was washed off by the shower. Without his hair slicked back and product in it the strands were incredibly soft and almost feather like in a way.

The man before you was a very different man then the one on tv and you felt incredibly blessed to see such a side of him. “What kind of things do you give to people you court anyways?” He suddenly asked.

“Oh um, I’m not really sure.. I’ve never really gotten far enough to court someone..” You awkwardly admitted.

Hawks still found that hard to believe and stupid, you were a prime alpha despite not appearing physically as one. Oh well their loss, his gain. “Well good news then, you aren’t courting me. I’m courting you.”

“Is that so.” Spunky little omega, that seemed like something Hawks would do.

“I already gave you that feather.. That’s about as serious as a bond mark.” He sighed. “Well for me anyways. I’m giving up a feather to fight and protect others for you.”

Well shit, you didn’t think about it like that. That did sort of feel like a big deal. “Are you really sure it’s okay for me to keep it?”

“It’ll give me peace of mind when I’m away, cell phones easily get broken but the feather won’t.” One of his feathers flew off and flicked the lights off to the room.

“Lazy.” You muttered before getting more comfortable, you still had to shower and brush your teeth but it was so tempting to just pass out. “I guess you're right though.. You better check in with me frequently though.. Like you said your phone can easily be broken.. You might have peace of mind with the feather but I have nothing..”

Hawks shuffled around and the feather you had set on your side table flew over and he easily caught it before holding it to your chest. “I can still control it if it's within reach.”

Taking the feather from him you stared at it long and hard. That would have to work you supposed, without hesitating you kissed the feather causing Hawks to let out a loud chirp. He sent you a death glare but it was hardly intimidating despite how piercing his eyes were.

“Don’t you da--ahh!” You placed another kiss to the feather and he curled into your side. “Fucker.”

“Not yet I’m not.” You teased. It felt almost illegal at how easy it was to rile him up. Suddenly an idea popped into your head, a completely stupid one but it made your heart race. Tucking the feather safely away you moved to climb on top of him.

Hawks glanced up at you before curiously cocking his head some. “What are you--shit..” His breath hitched as your hips grinded lightly against his ass. You’d stop the moment he showed any signs of being uncomfortable, the plan wasn’t to go all the way but to simply pamper and love on your future mate.

“Stop me if it’s too much alright? I won’t go all the way.”

He seemed almost disappointed by that if the pout was any indicator. “Why the hell not?”

“Hawks I know we’re both fine with the speed this relationship has taken off.. But I’m not some alpha who thinks with their dick, I’m not about to try forcing you into all this and possibly make you think that’s all I care about.” He gave a soft whimper like chirp and you could see his eyes watering.

“You aren’t some hole to fuck. You are a human being with feelings, you could tell me you never want to have sex and that’d be fine. I just want to treat you right, show you I care about you and give you the best life I possibly can.”

Hawks turned onto his back comfortably and you easily slipped between his legs. His arms wrapped around your neck as he crashed his lips onto yours. You leaned in and used one of your hands to brush away the tears threatening to spill. His kisses were hungry and rough that by the time you pulled back they felt swollen and tingly.

“You really have no idea what those words do to me..” He softly called your name and tightened his legs around your waist, caging you against him.

Your chest rumbled with a low purr as you peppered kisses across his face, over the newly found freckles, his tearful eyes, that cute little nose of his. Hawks gave a few whimpers, it felt overwhelming, like he was being worshiped by you. The kisses moved from his face to his neck, dancing around his scent gland to the parts of his shoulder that peeked out from your shirt.

He called your name softly before tugging at the back of your head. You looked up at him and just from a little kissing he was an absolute fucking mess. Hawks arched his hips against yours and you quickly slipped your hands under his ass. “If you keep acting cute I can’t promise I won’t eat you up Hawks.”

“Keigo..” he mumbled.

“Huh?” Did he just..?

“Call me Keigo.. Please..” Keigo threw his arm over his eyes in embarrassment, initially he planned to wait a few months to drop his name. But with the intimate situation it bugged him to hear you use his hero name, this was about him. About Keigo, not Hawks.

You placed a kiss to his arm and leaned back. “My cute little Keigo.” He shuddered and you moved your hands to slip under his shirt and push it up over his chest. Torso now exposed you found yourself taking it all in, of course he was fit but it wasn’t grotestly like some of the larger heros. There was a little bit of pudge on him in all the right spots, likely from the omega genes but that didn’t stop you from finding it attractive.

Letting your fingers trail down his sides he shuddered and pulled his arm away to watch you. You were really worshiping him huh? When your hands found his slightly pudgy sides he jolted slightly, he sure as hell wasn’t expecting you to give it a gentle squish and suddenly found himself a tad self conscious.

“If you're thinking something negative then stop, I don’t care that you aren’t super fit and lean. If anything I like the little bit of pudge, gives me something to grab on.” You teased, licking your lips.

“Fuckin animal.” Keigo teased back, for some reason he found himself pressing two of his fingers to your lips and without hesitation your lips parted for them. If your mouth was this wet and warm on just his fingers he couldn’t imagine what it’d feel like in other places.

He wouldn’t have to wait long though, part of you felt that he wanted something more if he was shoving his fingers in your mouth. Slowly you gave a tug to the shorts and he raised his hips allowing you to easily slip them off and tossed aside into the nest.

Without even needing to look you could smell the slick staining his borrowed underwear. His fingers left your mouth and his thumbs hooked into the elastic before tugging them down to show off his sopping wet cunt. If he was this wet from just a little body worship god only knows how wet he’d be during his heat.

“Such a pretty little cunt for a pretty little bird.” You cooed and leaned back to shimmy down to his crotch. Part of you felt filthy for getting off on the scent alone but the man’s scent was like some sort of aphrodisiac. “You gonna sing for me baby bird?”

“Fuck yes.. Plea..please.. I need you..” Keigo cried out feeling your fingers glide over his cunt and slip into him. “Yes.. right there..” He shoved your hand trying to take in more but you kept firm and it caused him to whine in irritation.

“Patience.” You eased two fingers in easily due to the slick and placed a few kisses to his thigh and inner hip before working your way to his cunt. Keigo whimpered at the hot breath and tried grinding down onto your face. You stuck your tongue out and gave a few teasing licks to his clit. “Sing for me baby.”

Before Keigo could complain he let out a yelp, fingers stretched him wide and your tongue rapidly played with his clit. His fingers tangled into your hair and you had to hold back a chuckle at how desperately he was trying to push your face into his crotch. “Harder..” he chirped. “Stuff me more.. Please.. Alpha..!”

That can do. You growled in content at the title and quickly went to work lapping up the slick, sucking and nibbling at his clit while your fingers continued to work his insides. In no time you were able to add a third and fourth which seemed to only temporarily work for him.

“Bigger.. I want more..” Keigo swallowed and leaned up onto his elbows, leg hooked over your shoulder to grind into your face.

“Awe baby want a fat cock?” You teased, slightly muffled by his cunt. “You seem to be doing just fine with my tongue and fingers though.”

The omega growled and pushed his cunt further into your face practically suffocating you, and frankly you wouldn’t have it any other way. He ignored your muffled speech and trapped you between his thighs. “If you don’t fuck me right now I’ll go out and find someone who will.”

An absolute fucking lie and the two of you knew it, Hawks might’ve been titled a “player” but it was clear he was anything but that. He was far too touched starved and awkward to be someone who pulled person after person into bed.

His grip loosened and you pulled back panting, trying to suck in the lost oxygen. “This was supposed to be about you and making you feel good. Not sex.”

Keigo kicked his leg out and you swiftly avoided a foot to the face. “It’s still about me and making me feel good, I want you in me. Now.” He demanded.

You sat up and slipped your fingers from his cunt and slipped them into your mouth with a groan. “So tasty..” The blonde gently shoved your shoulder with his foot. Why were alpha’s always so gross and embarrassing?

With jelly like limbs he forced himself to sit up and shoved you onto your back before tugging at your clothes. He stripped you free and quickly added them to the nest before taking in your naked form. Keigo took a deep breath and swore he felt more slick pool down his thighs at the sight of your cock hard and resting against your stomach.

“Are you just going to stare or?” He slapped your thigh and pushed them apart to slip in between, giving his lips a hungry lick.

“I’m debating whether to suck you dry or ride you. You gave me all that attention and let yourself be neglected.” Keigo took your cock in hand and gave it a few weak pumps causing you to shudder. “I bet you’d blow your load if I just stuck it in.”

You gave a nervous chuckle, probably, it wasn’t like you’d been with anyone in awhile. “Would you be disappointed if I did?”

“Fuck no, I’ll overstimulate your ass.” He grinned. Without any extra prep he straddled your hips and sunk himself onto your cock. “Fuck!”

Both your hands immediately went to his hips and steadied him before he speared himself on your cock. While that would’ve felt great it would’ve been uncomfortable for him regardless of how wet he was. “Shit.. careful baby bird..”

Keigo lied his hands on your forearms to steady himself and let himself sink inch by painstaking inch until he sat completely against your pelvis. “So fat..” One of his hands left your arm and moved to the bulge in his stomach before giving a gentle press down. You choked back a groan, hips bucking up into him at not only the feeling but the gesture. Oh how amazing he’d look swollen with pups.

Your hands moved to his thighs and he adjusted himself to steadily raise himself off your cock, leaving the tip in before slamming his hips down. Both of you let out a loud moan and Keigo’s wings began to jerk and flutter repetitively. You left it up to him to move at his own pace, even if you weren’t going to last long that didn’t matter, this was about Keigo.

“That’s it baby bird, sing for me.. Sing for your alpha..” Your hips bucked up into him and he let out a cry at the sudden movement. “That’s it, good omega. Such a pretty little dove.”

Keigo dug his nails into your forearm as he bounced up and down on the cock stuffing his insides. His other hand moved to your chest to steady himself but ultimately kept coming back to his stomach to touch the bump. “Alpha..” His wings unfurled and twitched against the bed.

The pace of his thrusts began to grow and you knew he was chasing after the need to come, and you were right behind him. Keigo slammed his hips down and stilled, the sudden clench of muscles around your cock had you writhing. It’d been too long and the toys you used felt nowhere near as good as this.

“I’m not gonna last much longer..” You choked out.

“Me neither..” Keigo rocked his hips to keep you fully seated inside and leaned forward to wrap his arms around your neck. “Fuck me.. Pound my pussy until I can’t walk.. Stuff me so full I get pregnant..”

Your inner alpha growled in delight at that image, the cute little omega swollen with a clutch and so plump he’d be stuck in the nest all day. “Fuck don’t tempt me Keigo..” He lied against you and your hands immediately went to his waist, legs spread to thrust rapidly up into him.

“Fuh-fuck!” He buried his face into your neck and simply let you take over, every thrust hit his cervix and that sex riddled brain of his was almost praying you’d knock him up. “Inside.. Stuff my pussy..” he whined your name feeling your hands manhandle at his ass.

“Yeah? You want me to come so deep in that pussy that there’s no way you won’t be pregnant with my pups?” Keigo mumbled incoherently against your neck, you could feel something wet that was most likely drool. If he was like this off his heat you couldn’t wait until he was comfortable to spend it with you.

The omega continued to grind his hips down in time with your thrusts, both of you furiously chasing the high. The feather came to mind and your hands slipped up his body to the base of his wings. Keigo let out a shriek and clenched down on your cock so deliciously you couldn’t help but continue to tease his wings.

“Nh-no.. Not my wings..” He drooled. Keigo’s toes curled and you swore you fucked him stupid, nothing but moans and cries left him as you continued your assault on his wings and insides.

Every single clench felt like heaven, there was no way you’d last much longer if he kept it up. Just before the high came you slammed roughly into him and stilled, fingers still playing with the base of his wings as he clenched down. The two of you came with a mix of moans and curses, Keigo fell limp against you but gave his hips a few rocks despite being oversensitive.

“You.. tryin to milk me babe..?” You tiredly panted out.

Keigo bit at your jaw playfully, purposely flexing his muscles around your cock. You cursed and Keigo let out a small chuckle before reaching behind him to keep your cock in him. “I won’t get pregnant on birth control.. But that doesn’t mean I don’t want every drop.”

Of course he was on birth control, but that didn’t stop you from fantasizing about knocking him up. “All yours Keigo, every last drop.”

He lied against you and kept still, even after you long went soft and started to slip out of him. He dreaded having to take another shower, there was no way his legs would cooperate with him after a fuck like that.

You exhaled deeply before running your fingers through his hair. “I’ll wipe you down, just you relax sunshine.” Keigo let out a few whines but ultimately got comfortable on his back. He hated every second you were gone and even whimpered until you returned with a wet washcloth and water.

After gently cleaning him and trying to avoid overstimulating him you propped him up to drink at the bottle of water. “Think you can wait long enough for me to take a shower?” Keigo shook his head, not really, he wanted you to stay there until he fell asleep but he knew you must’ve felt sticky and gross.

“Yeah.. just be quick.”

With a quick kiss you sped off to the bathroom for a quick shower and threw on something to wear before hopping back into the nest with him. The omega cuddled into you and threw a leg around yours before yawning. “When do you have to be up tomorrow?”

Keigo tiredly glanced at the nearest clock before groaning. “I’ve got an alarm set on my phone.” He hid his face in your neck and quickly found himself dozing off. You watched him for a bit before muttering a soft good night and found yourself quickly joining him in slumber.

The next morning you woke to a loud thump and shot upwards out of bed only to find Keigo on the floor, crawling to the door. “Morning..”

Keigo smiled and looked at you as if nothing was wrong. “Morning, go back to bed it’s still early.”

With a sigh you rolled out of the nest and stood in front of him. “And let you crawl around the apartment like a pup? I’m already awake now so I might as well make you breakfast, got an appetite?”

“After last night? Hell yeah.” He laughed. You pulled him up and carried him into the kitchen with minor difficulty thanks to your quirk.

He sat at the table and shifted uncomfortably before the soreness went away. Breakfast was simple and easy, while he ate you collected his clean clothes and debated on pulling his jacket from the nest. “Hey babe do you want your jacket back?”

Keigo glanced over his shoulder to the bedroom door and saw you holding his clothes. “Nah I’ve got a spare in my locker at work.”

He didn’t need the help but he wasn’t going to say no to a little more pampering before he had to switch into hero mode and become somebody he hated. You dressed him and took the dirty clothes before he could try and thrift them into the nest. “If you want more clothes in the nest you need to bring your own. Though I’m sure after last night your scent will stay for a few days.” 

You smirked and Keigo swatted at your arm. “Can do, but I’m taking this.” With shaky legs he went back into the bedroom and held up the underwear from last night.

“Keigo!” There was no way he was going to steal your gross dirty underwear! “I’ll give you my shirt instead.”

“Nope, these are mine.” He spun them around his finger and stuffed them into his pocket.

You tiredly rubbed your face before grumbling out ‘fine’. “Just drop them at home before you go to work.. Last I want is someone to come across those and ask questions.”

Keigo chuckled and took a quick glance at the time and frowned. “I’ll text you later, I gotta go.” You followed him to the front door and he leaned in for a kiss before opening the door. “Stay safe chickadee.”

You mumbled against his lips before giving him another kiss, not wanting to let him go. “I should be saying that to you..” He gave you a smile, a genuine one before turning away. “Keep the feather on you, I’ll keep you updated that I’m alive and well!”

He left your apartment and you stuck your head into the hall. “You better!”