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Bkdk a/b/o - lactation, mommy kink. Like, /severe/ mommy kink. You’ve been warned lol🔞🔞 The first time Katsuki mentions it, an embarrassed blush on his handsome face, the expression looking entirely out of place on the big alpha, Izuku spits out his nighttime tea.
And then he schools his face into a look of understanding, ignoring the arousal in his gut because he doesn’t want to address that just yet. “It’s okay to have taboo kinks, Kacchan,” Izuku says, nuzzling in to hug him. “As long as everyone consents and no one gets hurt, right?”
- “So pretty,” Katsuki murmurs like Izuku is the most precious thing in the world, his cock languidly pumping in and out of his wet pussy.
Izuku whines when Katsuki leans down to kiss him, immediately opening his mouth for Katsuki’s tongue, arousal heavy in his belly. “So big, Kacchan,” Izuku whimpers pathetically, his little pussy stretched tight around Katsuki’s forearm of a cock, like always.
“You’re my good omega, though, right, mommy?” Katsuki shushes, kissing his neck softly. Katsuki pushes in all the way, burying his face in Izuku’s neck as he humps in shallowly. His balls hang heavy and low, the size of baseballs as they grind against Izuku’s asscheeks.
Izuku runs his fingers softly along the back of Katsuki’s neck into the base of his hair, cooing his gentle omega sounds. “Mommy,” Katsuki whines, and Izuku squeezes his pussy rhythmically, massaging Katsuki’s throbbing length.
With permission, Katsuki had abused his nipples for months until the slightest trickle of milk had finally leaked out, the alpha lapping it down desperately, and now Izuku produces more than enough to keep the blond satisfied.
Katsuki leans up, continuing to fuck into Izuku’s pussy as he latches onto a nipple and begins to suckle, moaning softly as Izuku continues to coo at him like a pup.
“There we go,” Izuku says gently, his face burning with arousal and embarrassment like it always does when he plays this role. “Good boys drink mommy’s milk.”
Katsuki’s eyes flutter closed as he nurses a bit too roughly, and Izuku’s nipples are already constantly swollen and sore, not that he minds. “Such a good boy,” Izuku purrs when Katsuki’s thrusts become frantic and rough, knot beating Izuku’s clit.
The knot finally pops in with one harsh thrust, and Izuku moans at the ceiling as Katsuki’s balls throb against his asscheeks and his knot pulses in his hole, spitting out torrents of virile cum that would surely knock him up if he wasn’t on birth control.
Katsuki continues to suckle and whine as he pumps Izuku full, his knot tightly stuck inside for the foreseeable future, Izuku’s pussy locked around it like omegas are meant to, squeezing periodically to coax out any leftover seed.
Kacchan has patrol in a few hours, and he likes to work with his balls empty, so Izuku reaches down to gently massage them with his small, scarred hand, shushing the blond when he whimpers out a small ‘mommy’ around his sore, leaking nipple.
Izuku coos, fondling his big balls and clenching his pussy to pleasure the alpha until he feels another warm burst of semen enter his womb. “Good boys empty their balls in mommy,” Izuku soothes, using his other hand to continue caressing the back of Katsuki’s neck.
They stay like that for a minute until Katsuki hums, laying his head on Izuku’s chest and drawing the nipple he hasn’t drained yet into his mouth.
He nurses sweetly until his knot goes down, and by that time, he’s fast asleep, still suckling. The scene is over, but Izuku still runs his fingers through Katsuki’s hair, shushing the blond when he snuffles in his sleep and loses the nipple, leading him back to latch on.
Izuku gently licks Katsuki’s cock clean to wake him up before his shift, drawing his balls into his mouth to suck away the leftover slick that drooled down from his pussy.
Katsuki moans and stretches, exuding a calm, satisfied aura, and he kisses Izuku softly before rolling out of bed to get ready for work.
When they team up in the middle of a villain fight just hours later, the press going wild at another amazing display by the wonder duo, they share a heated look. After all, their little secret is just that. Secret. FIN 🤠 wtf did I just write. Can you tell I like balls?