Chapter 22
"I want some too"
Izuku dropped down as he rolled over the ground to dodge Aizawa's capture weapon, he teleported---, ah fuck this shit, he wanted to teleport but it seemed that Aizawa wouldn't let him. He dashed to the side as he took cover behind a bench, at the same time he saw how Eijiro grabbed the support weapon of Aizawa and pulled.
He watched how Aizawa was pulled to his mate into a hardened fist to punch his gut, the moment he saw how Eijiro's stone fist turned to human skin was when he knew that he could teleport. A second later he was above Aizawa and kicked him with all his might, Aizawa crashed into the ground with a big impact.
They had strategized and tested for months now, but this was their first success it seemed. At least when Aizawa took them seriously, today they challenged their teacher once again. He was sure that he hit the target, and Aizawa hadn't shown any other skill that would save him from there on.
"You did great, but not good enough" That bastard had wrapped his support weapon around himself to lessen the impact, which it successfully did.
"We aren't finished yet" Eijiro yelled as he was already above their teacher as he hardened his entire body to stone and fell with the weight down on him. Izuku could see that it was over now for sure, Aizawa was trying to catch breath as his mate held him down.
"Let him go, he is going to suffocate if you continue" He said as Eijiiro slowly let go of their teacher who glared at them, not that it intimidated them anymore, no that was at the start and he was honestly afraid of the older man. Now they had gotten used to it.
"Call recovery girl, I think you broke my ribs" Aizawa hissed out as his cute omega blushed as he dashed away to get the old lady.
"He is good, your training pays off" He said as Aizawa slowly unwrapped himself.
"Yes, he doesn't have the years of training you had in the dojo, but he will catch up. He has to, his quirk resolves around hand-to-hand combat" Aizawa said.
"He is good physically, but mentally...... his resistance to the alpha voice is almost nonexistent. Sadly it's no surprise, Eijiro was already very submissive as an alpha and gave away very easily under pressure." Izuku admitted, that his training didn't work so much.
"How about I train him, maybe another omega could explain it better to him." Aizawa offered as he hissed a few times while getting up.
"You are an omega?" Izuku asked surprised, because he did not see that coming. Aizawa was always professional and never showed any signs of submission or even heat. No, he would even say that Aizawa was an alpha from his behavior, he dominated the two from the moment they walked into the training ground until they left.
Not once was there gentleness or care that you would think an omega would show. Maybe it would be better, but he didn't like the idea that someone else would be training Eijiro's instincts. His inner alpha didn't feel comfortable with the fact that maybe someone else would be better for his mate.
But that was not his decision to make, Eijiro would have to decide that and he would have to suppress his instincts in that regard to make his mate happy because that was all that mattered. That Eijiro was happy, because a happy omega would make his alpha happy.
That's at least what he had been taught his whole life, what the doctors and other alphas taught him while teaching. He signed as he already felt his inner alpha protest to the idea, but he buried it under logic and stubbornness.
"Did Aizawa tell you about his training with me?" Kirishima asked him later at home.
"Hmm"
"Are you okay with it?" His Omega asked not quite sure how to take his answer.
"I'm not, no wait, my instincts are not. This is difficult for me, I'm the alpha, I'm your Alpha. .......
...... I should be the one to teach you this, I should be the one that can help you. That can give you the things you need, but I can't. The decision is yours Kirishima, so choose so that you know it will help you best" Izuku said as he didn't look into his Omega's eyes.
"You are more than enough for me, you are perfect. The best alpha one can dream of, my Alpha" Kirishima said as he hugged him, his arms bulging around his torso. His mate sure worked out a lot, he was sure that his Omega was more muscled than most alphas were.
"Thanks, you are also the best omega I could dream of"
Training with Aizawa was a lot more hellish than Kirishima would have imagined, he now knew that Izuku had gone easy on him. Probably because he was his mate and he cared about him, Aizawa did not. He didn't see the fact that he was an Omega as something that he should be more careful about.
No, it was the opposite, Aizawa was brutal with his training. He brought him to the line of mental exhaustion that he didn't want to cross because he was sure that if he crossed that line, he would stop trying to be a hero.
His only support was Aizawa's mate, a beta. Present Mic, he was gentle and stopped Aizawa from time to time, it almost seemed like Aizawa was the alpha in their relationship. They would train for four days a week and then Aizawa would bring Midnight, an alpha pro Hero and teacher here at U.A. University.
She would use her commands and he would try to resist, which worked a lot better than it did with Izuku's. He could resist maybe 30% of her commands, which was good considering that he had 3 years at U.A. University to perfect his resistance.
Aizawa could tell him a lot, his tricks and techniques to resist were a lot better than just willpower. And more importantly, it came from the perspective of a fellow omega. He knew the struggle it took to resist his natural urges.
But yeah, mostly it was indeed that Izuku's command was just too strong to even start to resist. And if he had continued training under Izuku he would have never resisted it. He came to know, that knowing you could resist was the most helpful, to know that he was human and not just instincts.
But that was hard with Izuku, if he could never resist his instincts, but it also had its perks that Izuku trained him first. Midnight's commands weren't that strong now compared to Izuku's and with that to what he was used to, so he had it easier to resist her.
Months passed as they trained until their bodies gave away, but he was happy with their results. They could beat Aizawa in 60% of their matches, they won more often with each passing week. Their hand-to-hand combat was getting better and better and he could even beat Izuku now.
Well if Izuku didn't use his weapon, he still didn't know how Izuku danced around him with that gigantic scythe. He could drag him around with that weapon and even attack him out of his blind spot. It showed that Izuku had trained in the dojo with his scythe since he was 4 years old.
After 14 years of mastery, it was something that even Aizawa found amazing. Something that they couldn't handle when he used it, the problem was that Izuku had used only his scythe 10 times in these 9 months of training. Always saying that he should get better without it, that he shouldn't only rely on his weapon.
He hadn't seen Izuku lose to Aizawa when he used his weapon, he sliced Aizawa's support weapon away with such ease. The pro hero couldn't do a thing, he had seen how pissed Aizawa was. It showed as the pro hero started to train in new weapons to counter that.
He, himself, had learned that he should focus on speed and strength, but more so on speed. Izuku had taught him physics and well, he was an object in motion that could drastically increase its weight in an instant. He learned that new trick where he ran straight at an object and jumped, midair he would turn his entire body into stone.
The effect was enormous, the impact he made had crushed metal walls and even a cement one. The problem was that he was open for an attack right after it, but for special situations, he could use it.
"Nervous?" Izuku asked as he looked down on his Omega.
"A little" Kirishima admitted to him, it was the morning before the entrance exam. They still had three hours left until the exam started.
"You don't have to be, you are better than most that will come today. You have studied and trained until you literally fell over a few times. Just go in and claim your rightful place" Izuku assured his mate.
"I know that we will make it in, I just want to rank high. I want to show that I didn't just come in per luck" Kirishima admitted and he had to laugh.
"You will make it at least second place after me, I'm sure of that. You are my mate and omega after all" He said as his mate smiled at him before a serious expression went over Kirishima's face.
"I.......I would like to keep it a secret that we two are bonded" His heart stopped beating as his blood boiled for a second, he took a deep breath as he remained calm.
"Why.....why would you want that?" He asked carefully.
"I...... You are awesome, the best and perfect. You have the most powerful quirk that I know of, at least in this university I would like to build my circle of friends and be seen for me and not as the mate of the most powerful alpha." His mate said and he could understand that, but he didn't like it one bit.
Of course, it made sense, Kirishima wanted to be his own person and not just the omega of the top scorer. But building a friend circle took its time, he didn't know if he could last that long. Each day pretending as if he and Kirishima were strangers, it wasn't easy at all.
"Please Alpha, I swear that I won't ask for something else" Eijiro pleaded with him, fear in his eyes. It hurt him that Eijiro still had fear in him for asking for this.
"You don't have to beg me Kirishima, I ...... I was just surprised. Of course you can, I will try to keep my distance. Come let's get in the shower and wash our scents off each other." He said as he already turned but each step he took was harder and harder. His entire being screaming at him that he shouldn't do it, that he shouldn't let go of his Omega.
"Thank you so much Izuku, I appreciate the struggle you go through for me. I know from experience how hard that must be for you" Eijiro said into his back as he hugged him from behind.
"Anything for my mate" He replied.