Drunk Happenings KIRIKAMI A/B/O

[honeybee]

Keys jingle, light metal-on-metal scraping could be heard before the key slips in. The lock turns, and the door opens for a very drunk Kirishima. Said man had been leaning on the door and, upon it opening, falls heavily onto the entryway of the apartment. He giggle-snorts, rolling onto his side and kicking the door shut carefully. He pushes himself up and, from the floor, reaches to lock the door once more, forgetting his keys on the other side. He'll worry about those in the morning, it's a problem for his sober brain.

From there, he focuses on taking his crocs off. This needs more concentration than usual, as Kirishima's vision is a bit wobbly and it feels like the world is tipsy. But he manages to take them off and put them where they belong with little incident, and soon, with great, wobbly effort, he climbs to his feet. He has to lean against the wall and shake his head a small bit. What time was it?

He squints toward the clock in the entryway.

Half past... 1? or 11? He can't tell, the 1 is fuzzy as most things looked doubled and he huffs. Either way, he didn't have work for the weekend, so he would have enough time to sleep the hangover off.

Suddenly, a sweet aroma catches his attention, and a primal sort of need peaks its interest. Following his nose, the large Alpha manages to shuffle his way through the hallway, past the kitchen and the living room towards the bedrooms. But, instead of going all the way down the hall to his own room, he stopped in front of his roommates. Leaning against it, he presses his ear against the door, listening closely. No movement or noise, so they were asleep. With a low hum, his eyes catch sight of the doorknob, and his hand drops to grab it. He twists it.

The door opens.

Quietly, the door opens enough for Kirishima to slip in, and he shuts it behind him. The scent here is stronger, obviously, and he's already purring. His roommate always smelled so good, he'd buy a candle made of the stuff if he could.

His own scent is a little thicker, showing interest as he makes his way toward the bed. On his way, his pants and his shirt are stripped off until he's just in his boxer briefs. He's only a little hard, thankfully, so he doesn't worry as he climbs into the nest the other had cuddled into for the night, settling himself behind the warm body and pressing right up against their backside. He pulls a blanket over them, burying his nose into their hair as his purring increases.

A strong arm slides over a thinner waist, and he's pulling them against him as his head shifts to their neck.

Slowly, his large tongue drags over their throat, leaving sweet licks and soft kisses. He can't help it - he's had an interest since they were in school together, training to become heroes. They shift, and he lets out a small, deep trill.

"Mmmmr.... hey..." He lets out lowly, trailing his nose behind their ear before licking over the shell. "'m home."

[cynnabnnuy]

Tonight was one of the very few nights Denki had stayed home. He had some cleaning to do in his room, primarily changing out some stolen shirts of his roommates from his nest. It wasn't the best thing to do, sure! But... he was always so sweet, and he smelled so good... They couldn't help wanting to have his scent on a pillow to bury their face in. Especially with the upcoming heat that he knew he needed to better prepare for. The last one had been a mess, and Eijirou almost got hurt. They couldn't let that happen again! So, they'd let him know the dates they expected it to swing around. They let him know they'd only leave the nest for water, food, and to use the bathroom. And? They went out and invested in a kit to get them through without too much pain. Hell, he even stocked up easy snacks in his room's mini fridge to decrease the time spent out of the room.

The blonde had gone to bed early that night, figuring it would be best to try getting as much rest as possible before the cycle, and had an oil diffuser going. It was a mix of different oils as well. An amalgamation of an attempt to make their room smell more like the redhead despite their scent vastly overtaking it. Sad, but not unexpected.

However, that proved to be an irrelevant decision when they awoke to a damp feeling on the back of their neck. A soft whine escaped them as they shifted, pausing at the trill before looking back at Eijirou in confusion. "Ei...?" Murmuring the nickname softly, his brows knit, confused by the appearance and the pressure against their lower back. It wasn't bad, but...

The little licks and kisses made their insides a mess, their face heating as the alpha spoke against the shell of their ear. His scent was overwhelming, and they could feel his legs bare against theirs. They'd fallen asleep in an oversized hoodie and plain boyshorts and felt very exposed as they shifted to face the man carefully. "What're you doing here, Eiji...? It's late. I thought you were gonna go to bed when you got home... woulda waited up if you wanted to talk or somethin'-" He was still groggy, rubbing the sleep from his eyes carefully as he spoke tiredly to the other. "Do you need something?"

[honeybee]

The whine he hears makes a shiver run down his spine, and it only makes the urges stronger. Even as the Omega turns towards him, Kirishima can't help the way one of his hands moves down to slide over a bare thigh. The lack of clothes tells him Kaminari had dressed down quite a bit and, while he'd normally be mortified of invading his privacy like this...

He can't find it in himself to care when Denki looked as cute as he did.

As Kaminari questions him in their sleepy state, Kirishima can't help but lean in to nose against the Omega's jawline.

"Jus' wanted t' see my favorite Omega." He slurs out lowly, pressing a kiss to the corner of the other's jaw as the hand on his thigh guides his leg to wrap over the Alpha's hip, before the same hand slides up. Up over his rear, pushing up beneath the hoodie they wore to slide his palm across their bare back. So soft...

"You smell really good." He mumbles, nosing against the scent gland he finds. So sweet and citrus-y... did Kaminari truly taste as juicy as he smelled?

His tongue lolls out of his mouth, dragging against the scent gland as his hips shift subconsciously, grinding just a little against the Omega. But, the alcohol was stronger than the primal urges he felt, and he could already feel himself starting to get heavy with sleep. So, he keeps his arm wrapped around the Omega, continuing to purr as he just licks and nibbles sweetly at his scent gland. It's lazy, his tongue's movements.

"I wanna be y'r mate, Kami..." Nuzzling him, he rubs his face into his shoulder. "Wanna keep you happy."

[cynnabnnuy]

Flushing at the hand on his thigh, Kaminari gave a soft sound of surprise, suffering as the rough palm slipped over smooth skin. It was nice! Really nice, actually! But Kirishima was his best friend! His roommate- they- just because they had been interested in him, didn't mean this was something to get their hopes up. Especially considering the heavy smell of alcohol making their nose wrinkle when the man spoke back to them.

He gasped softly at the other man guiding his leg, biting at his lip as he moved the hand up under the hoodie to rub across his back. It was so warm, his palm just rough enough to feel incredible while earning a slight shiver from the omega. "Kiri-" Protesting quietly, they gave another tiny sound at the praise, embarrassed as his nose pressed against one of the scent glands on their neck. "A-ah- wait-"

"Can't- I-I can't- gotta sleep-" They were too tired, barely even awake still as they pressed into the larger body.

They were fumbling big time right now, the other's warmth and scent making their head spin as they whimpered softly at the small grinding movements. He- fuck, he was so big, and his mouth felt so nice, and he smelled so good... It was intoxicating, their hips pressing back against him as they squirmed in his arms.

The statements caught them, though, their eyes widening as the other literally confessed to them in his drunken stupor. "I- tell me that tomorrow, dummy... I wanna hear you say it sober..." Mumbling a bit, they pouted and shifted closer, huffing as they pressed their nose against the other's scent glands as well, inhaling the heavy air surrounding them as they curled up with the alpha. "Gonna sleep... gotta rest a lot 'cause my heat is so close..." No kidding.

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"Mmmkay..." Kirishima purred out lowly, the mention of the other's heat not bothering him. He'd wanted to help with the last one, but, well... It was fairly obvious that Kaminari didn't really want the help.

With the Omega curled up and tucked into him like this, he feels warm and cozy and... home. He feels like Denki really was his home, the other had been through a lot with him and, hell, Kirishima had brought on the idea of living together to save money. Well, the money bit was just an excuse, really, Kirishima had been wanting to get closer to the Omega in... other ways since their senior year in high school. Could it be helped, though? They were incredibly friendly, had great jokes, and Kaminari knew when to be there if something was serious. Always knew how to pull him out of a bad mood, too.

He'd been meaning to start properly courting him but... would Kaminari really want him? A big, idiot Alpha that was soft at heart?

The faux redhead falls asleep with Kaminari's sweet scent filling his nose and a light buzz of happiness in his brain. It's probably the best sleep he's gotten, ever, outside of sleepovers with their friends where they'd all practically lay on top of one another. They were a pack, it was normal.

In fact, he sleeps so heavily that he hardly moves in the night, keeping his arms around Kaminari and his nose either nuzzled into his scent gland or his hair, even as the sun started peeking through the curtains. He only moves to tuck his face further into Kaminari, shielding the sun from his eyes with a small, sleepy complaint.

[cynnabnnuy]

Big dolt… god, he was so precious, even if he’d been more awake, Kaminari likely wouldn’t have been able to deny the man surrounding him. He’d always been weak for Kirishima, and it showed in those little things that were allowed or done.

But, even if he wanted the other’s help, he couldn’t just… he couldn’t risk their friendship. Kirishima always made them feel light and airy inside, and safe overall. They had been practically head over heels for him since… well, what felt like forever, honestly. He was sweet, caring, strong, handsome- the list could go on for a while, and the blonde had been elated when asked to live with him to save on rent, even if both of them could have easily afforded their own apartments. They wanted to be around Kirishima, though, so when asked, they readily agreed. It was an easy decision, honestly, and living with him was amazing, even if they still got a small ache in their chest thinking about him. He was so good, he deserved the best, and they wanted to be that for him, but the thought of ruining their friendship terrified them.

But, they slept alongside him anyway, curled up and clinging to the alpha as their face pressed flush against his skin to take in his scent. They did move, though. His hips rocked instinctively against the other’s as he slept with him, slow motions as they rested before the blonde shrunk further into Kirishima’s chest.


When the sun crept in and earned a noise from the other, it was far too early. They immediately wanted to go back to bed, but all they could do was keep rolling their hips against the other with soft whines. It was too hot… they were too hot, and the movements made them increasingly aware of how much slick was coating both of their thighs as well as his and Kirishima’s underwear. It was humiliating, but they squirmed against him, the heat ebbing and flowing through their head as they tried to wriggle out of the man’s arms. “Kiri… Kiri, wake up… y-you gotta go back to your own bed o-or I’m gonna-“ Or I’m gonna do something I’ll regret. They whined softly, pressing on his shoulders gently to wake him as they squirmed against his hips. “Please… d… don’t wanna lose you… ‘s too hot… please, Ei… please, I gotta do something about this…”

[honeybee]

The scent of an oncoming heat was affecting the Alpha without him knowing it, causing him to grow hard as the Omega ground against him. He doesn't even notice the dampness against his underwear, too content with continuing to sleep. At least, until the other started squirming.

Opening his eyes blearily, he just looks confused as his brain tries to jumpstart.

"Kami? What're you--" He's about to ask what the other's doing in his nest, but he quickly realizes it was him who was invading the nest. He furrowed his brows, eyes squeezing shut. His head hurts, and he exhales a heavy sigh. "What're you talkin' about? You won't lose me." He grumbles tiredly, bringing his hand up to scrub at his face. Then he inhales through his nose.

Omega heat.

His pupils dilate as his head fills with the other's scent, and as he shifts to sit up, he realizes just how wet he feels. Fuck--- had he unintentionally jump-started the other's heat? What the hell did he do last night? .... and why was he mostly naked? Had they done anything? No, he didn't feel sore in that way. With a huff, he turns to pin Kaminari against the nest, looking down at them a hungry sort of look. His headache was completely disregarded in favor of helping out the needy Omega. He leans down to drag his tongue over his throat, his hands guiding the other's legs up a little as his fingers grip at the boyshorts they wore.

"Lemme help." He murmurs lowly. "Hate seein' you struggling." His voice is rumbling with the start of a purr as he tosses the slick-soaked boyshorts away. "Can I taste?" Kirishima's sharp teeth trace gently over skin, before he nibbles his ear.

[cynnabnnuy]

He whined at the man's protest in response to his fears, hips still squirming as he covered his face. It didn't matter how many times they were assured their nerves always made them worry. Eijirou was too important to lose. He was their rock, literally and figuratively.

The alpha pushed them down effortlessly. Golden eyes widened at the pressure before they shuddered at how Kirishima looked down on them, face flush with heat and embarrassment. Their breath was already heavy, small sounds escaping them while the alpha ran his tongue against their skin. It made their insides twist with need, their lips remaining parted as they keened softly. The boyshorts were nearly dripping, a trail of slick connecting them to the puffy lips they'd hidden.

Denki gave another sound at the request, squirming and hesitating at the question as they shuddered under him. "I- y... yeah? B-but..." Whimpering a bit more, they squirmed, thighs pushed together as they bit their lip. "You... you said you wanted to be mates... I-if that's true- you can... don't wanna do this 'n get my hopes up." Their voice felt weak, their hands gently grabbing his shoulders. "Please don't hurt me... I can't lose my best friend..."

[honeybee]

As Denki started speaking and, oh the whimpers. It nearly makes Eijirou groan. But, he bites it back in favor of sliding one hand down between thighs, his middle and ring fingers sliding along the soaked lips of Denki's obviously needy cunt. Fuck, the air dripped with Denki's sweet scent, making him drool.

Suddenly, his attention zeroes on what the Omega is saying.

His movements freeze as he finally, finally senses their anxiety beneath their heat. A light bitterness. Their voice was so soft, and Eijirou pulls his head back to look down at him, brows pinched in slight concern. Had... he really said that? He'd admitted his feelings like that? That was so *shitty* of him to do, to invade his space and confess to him without even remembering it. He swallows thickly, his heart hammering.

Guess now was the chance to come clean.

"... 'F course I meant it." His voice is so soft, and he leans down to press their foreheads together. "I wouldn't joke about something like that, you know? It's not cool to joke with serious stuff like mateship." Slowly, slowly, his two fingers press into the Omega, curling and rubbing against their inner walls. "Been meaning to start courting you properly... but I didn't know if you felt the same." There's a flush to his cheeks as his eyes shut, brows furrowed. "I didn't think you'd want a dumb Alpha like me."

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The blonde gasped softly at the fingers rubbing over him, his hips jolting into the touch as he felt his heart slam against his ribcage. His hips pressed up more after a moment as a whine keened out at the lack of movements as he ground against the rougher fingers. They needed more, but he was paying attention to their words, an action that made the more primal side of their brain scream in anguish.

Golden eyes widened as the other looked at them, brows knitted with worry as he took a moment before leaning in with a whisper. The answer made their heart damn near explode, their eyes watching him as he continued speaking before starting to move again. Lips parted effortlessly, they gave another sound, pushing themself down into the fingers feeling up their insides. "Ei-"

Their breath came out in a little huff at his final statement before they reached out to pull him into a kiss, eager to taste him as their arms wrapped around him. "-Love you, I love you, Ei, please-" Voice small and filled with need, they pulled back enough to look at the alpha, their thumbs brushed his cheeks as well, smiling brightly as they did. "You better confess better after this, 'kay? I want you to court me more than anything else, so don't you dare hide away after this." Voice firm, they pressed their nose against his and shifted to rock against his fingers, desperate for more. "Now- please, I need more than just your fingers, Ei, so please hurry, I wanna feel you fill me up so bad..."