Anwser When I Call
The tune of “I’m sexy and I know it” rings around my room for a moment before I reach for my phone and answer it. I don’t even look at the caller ID, I know who’s calling. Hawks had made that ringtone for himself after stealing my phone when I was in the shower and I always forgot I needed to change it until I heard it again.
The other part of me thought it was kind of sweet, no matter how much I complained, I doubted I would change it any time soon.
“Hello, dove.” Greeted my ears.
I wanted to press my ear into my phone to soak in every syllable of his silky voice. Hawks had a drawl I could drown in, though I’d much prefer to drown in him while my fingers curled into his soft hair and his wings protectively laid over our bed.
I missed the sleepy weight of him waking up beside me, grumbling when I said I needed to get up to make coffee. I missed his arm tightening around my waist to keep me still—though we both knew even he couldn’t stop me if I wanted to get away. I missed his convincing kisses, trailing down my neck until I promised not to get up just yet and he’d curl into my chest.
My needy alpha.
But he wasn’t here with me. I was alone in bed, clutching a pillow instead of his body, trying to lull myself to sleep with tea and soft music when he called.
It was not easy to care for a pro-hero, let alone love one, let alone dream of bonding with them. That was something I had quickly discovered alongside my growing feelings for Japan’s number two. And while the lull of his voice could make me blush, I wish I had seen him in the last week. He was busy, I knew that, but it didn’t stop me from missing him.
He tried to sooth my worries by not telling me about what he was doing—which as a former assassin only made me worry he was doing something more dangerous than he probably was.
“Hello yourself, Keigo.” The tired sigh I tried to muffle was still obvious in my voice and he chuckled.
“Oh, I love it when you say my name.” He teased, “But you sound sleepy babe, it is late. Do you need to call it for the night? I can always call again tomorrow if—”
“Are you trying to sneak out of talking to me?” I playfully accused.
“ ‘course not.”
I could hear the smile in his voice, even over the sound of wind whipping around the mic on his phone. He must have been flying somewhere, using his few moments of spare time to call me, or maybe he was just outside—the window wasn’t close enough for me to know if it was a windy night or not.
“Good, where are you headed?” I asked idly, knowing he would dodge the question.
“I’m around.” He said and I couldn’t help my giggle, happy that I was one of the few people that knew him so well that I could guess his responses. He wasn’t always predictable (in fact most of the time he was very unpredictable, the sly bastard) but what he admitted after made me pause. “Damn, I really miss you.”
“I miss you too.” I admitted as well, my face red though no one was here to see how he made my stomach flutter. “I miss you a lot, actually.”
“I can’t stop thinking about you.” He continued, “Are you in bed?”
“I am.”
“You’re so beautiful when you're relaxed in all your covers. Nesting.” He nearly cooed, “I would do anything to be there with you right now.”
“I want nothing more, alpha.” I purred back.
I wasn’t being very fair to him at the moment. I knew he was busy. But unfortunately I loved to tease the man, and I was feeling needy. My heat wasn’t here, but it would be coming soon, and I really just wanted to curl up in the scent of my alpha—and I wanted it from the source, not the hoodies I’d stolen from him.
I still didn’t like that we didn’t live together, but U.A. required I live on campus and it wasn’t like he could move in with me and keep our relationship a secret from the public. But even if we did live together I would be facing the same issue. I wanted him beside me and he wasn’t here.
As I listened to his sultry voice my hands trailed down my body and I shifted my close so that my fingers could play with my body as his voice enveloped me.
“If I were there I would have my head between your thighs, taking exactly what’s mine.” He promised, and the hand that had been between my legs brushed my clit just as he said it, and I let out a needy whine. “Oh naughty dove, where are your hands?”
“Nowhere.” I tried to say it like a tease, but really I was the one that sounded needy.
He tsked his tongue, “Liar, liar. You know, I know your heats coming.” He whispered. “I can feel it. Can you feel how much I need you too?”
“Yes.” I almost mewed.
My body shivered as my hands ghosted over my body, up my breasts. I could feel it thrumming through my body. Even if we weren’t mated yet, when an omega and alpha were intimate a bond of sorts was made. Though maybe I wished for something more permanet…
“Where are your hands, dove?” He urged.
“On…” I blushed, before softly admitting, “On my breasts.”
“Wet those fingers, baby. Are you pulling at those nipples for me, imagining I’m on top of you, kissing them?”
He can hear the wet sound of my fingers in my mouth and my soft moan as I imagine his fingers gripping me and thinking about his warm mouth around my tits.
“But I don’t want you to just touch those soft breasts, dove.” His voice was as much like liquid gold as I knew his gaze was, “I want you to touch that needy pussy of yours. Can you do that for me? I want you to rub your clit, palm your heat. Can you imagine it’s my hand when I cover up and feel what’s mine?”
“Oh I am yours.” I moaned as I rubbed myself, imagining that his hands were on me with a sharp intake of breath.
“That’s my good girl.” He cooed again, “How does that feel?”
“So good, alpha.” I let out a shuttering breath, I could hear his dark chuckle on the other side of the line, he knew what that moan meant. A single finger had slipped into my folds and I curled it toward my walls needily. “I miss you so much.”
“Naughty ‘mega.” He laughs, “How many fingers are you fucking yourself with right now.”
His voice is so low it’s nearly a growl and it makes my voice a whine when I answered him, “Just one.”
“You better put another one in there, baby girl, stretch out that tight pussy like I would. Can you imagine me getting you ready for my cock, dove?”
“Oh yes, Keigo.” I can’t help my constant moans and mewls as I imagined it was his fingers touching my folds.
“Are you close ‘mega? Do you want to cum to my voice?”
I nod instead of answering, forgetting he isn’t the one between my legs as much as I wanted him there.
“You have to use your words.”
“Yes, alpha, I want to cum to your voice.” I admitted, my breath little more than pants and laced with my embarrassment. Though I was on the edge of coming, admitting it made me feel shy, though he groaned into his phone as he heard my soft voice.
“I know you want to, I know you probably need to, but you better not.”
“But—” My hands were moving faster on their own as I neared the edge.
He growled, “I said don’t.”
It wasn’t said, it was a demand, and the jolt of arousal that raced through me at the order was all I needed in order to come undone for him. How needy was I? He didn’t even need to touch me to make me shake with his name on my lips alongside my moans, my orgasm raced through me. Though I apologized profusely, even as I came down from my high.
My fingers did not stop moving though. As my eyes closed I still arched into my own touch, still needy for more, for something harder. What I really wanted was his cock in me and a hard fuck, but that was not what I had. No, I was alone in my bedroom, feeling guilty about disobeying my alpha.
It was like I could smell him, almost feel his hot gaze on my body with my breast thrust into the air.
And then I heard a boot hit the floor of my room.
I was gone.
With one jump my knife was in my hand in the second I’d taken the intruder down, blade at his throat. But I wasn’t met by the fear of an assailant dumb enough to sneak into the U.A.’s Teacher’s Dormitories of all places. It was my birdbrained boyfriend, barely recognizable in the dark save for his molten eyes and the shadow of his grand wings.
Instead of being upset his lips only curled into a smirk.
“My omega,” He said fondly, “always at the ready.”
He took my hand, still slick from my cum even as I gripped the handle of the blade, and removed the knife. Then he drew my hand to his lips, kissing my fingers before taking them into his mouth and sucking them clean. A fluttering moan passed my lips at the affection in his gaze and the warm feeling of his tongue.
“Keigo?”
“I missed you.” He admitted into my skin softly and I felt my stomach flutter again. “Though you are my naughty dove, if you’d waited just a moment more things would be going a bit differently. I was hoping that you’d be so distracted by your fingers you wouldn’t notice when I slipped into your window.”
“I doubt that would have worked.” I said with a smirk, gripping the front of his hero’s suit. With only the soft ‘pop’ of my quirk I teleported us and we landed on the bed, he was hoovering on top of me. His own hands were busy stripping himself out of his suit while his mouth traced a line of fire across my clavicle.
“Oh I did miss you.” He whispered after he nipped a particularly large mark into my shoulder, “But you should have listened to me dove, you were so close! And as much as it pains me, I’m going to have to punish you.”
Those words were sweet, but his gaze was seductive. His hands found my hips and his fingers tightened around my waist. I rolled into his touch, unable to resist the feeling of his rough skin on my bare body—still craving more. I could feel his erection pressing into me though the material of his pants.
I was naked, and there was nothing to stop him from the slick of my cum from staining the front of his pants with my arousal.
“You’ve made such a mess of yourself.” He murmured, lowering himself until he was between my legs.
His tongue ran along my slit with a slow broad motion, and he ended it with a hard suck on my clit that made me shutter and shout his name. The stubble along his chin tickled me, but I loved it. Even as he held me down, stopping my thrashing before I could even start, I loved it. I couldn’t believe how much my body missed his touch.
His hands kept me in place, but he couldn’t stop my fingers from curling up in his wind tussled hair as I cried out his name. Tongue like a lash against my heat I wanted him to stop, I was so sensitive still, but I also wanted nothing more than to give myself over to him.
“Oh K-Keigo. I’m…”
“You’re what, dove?” He asked as he pulled away, whipping his chin off with a small smile. “Cumming?”
My dissatisfied, needy moan was enough of an answer.
He clicked his tongue, “Baby girl, I don’t think you deserve to cum yet. You’re alpha asked a simple thing of you and you disobeyed.”
“I’m sorry—”
“Shhhh…” He whispered in my ear, placing his hand on my face and pressing me into the pillows hard. “You don’t get to say sorry, you just get to take your alpha’s cock and cry about it.”
“Yes, Alpha.” I moaned as he whispered soft praises and readied his cock to enter me. His hot length graced the back of my legs and I keened for him.
“So ready for me, aren’t you?” He aligned himself and slowly sunk himself down to the hilt with a groan that echoed low in this chest. “Nothing like being home…” He growled.
This was my real punishment, I knew, because I was sensitive he was going to fuck me slow and deep for a while. He would do it until I was crying, until I was begging him to move faster, until my whole body ached with each fractional move he made. It wouldn’t matter how much I reached back to grab his arm or dragged my hands across the sheets, my broken sobs of overwhelming pleasure seemed to fuel his resolve.
There was no telling how long he’d been going at it, but I knew I couldn’t take another moment of his pulsing cock, and finally my voice tore through my throat and endless moans.
“Please Alpha, master, please fuck me faster and fill me with your cum.” I sob, “I’m sorry, please master, breed me!”
“Finally calling for your master, dove? You want your master to breed you? It doesn’t matter if I’m any hero, or Keigo, or even an Alpha. It wouldn’t matter what world we lived in, I would still be your master.”
“Yes master, I’m yours.” I managed, “All of me.”
“That’s right, say it again!” He demanded, increasing his pace, though he still thrust just as deep.
My words became a babble of calling to my master and moaning as he pounded me relentlessly. This knot had been growing for some time now, but it finally swelled to the size I knew would lock us together. I begged him to cum, my whole body was so sensitive yet completely unable to crest without him.
His groans of pleasure would have been enough to have my eyes rolling back on a normal night, but today I could just desperately cling to the bed to maintain my sanity. Finally, I felt that tight pop of his knot sticking in me, stretching my walls, but it was the hot spurt of seed that finally tipped my body over. He filled me with rope after rope of his cum while I shook and gasped under him.
Tenderly, his hand ran across my shoulder, then up my neck to where I always teased he’d bite me one day. When we fucked, he didn’t dare near it with his mouth like I’m secretly begging. Waiting for the time he finally sinks his teeth in and bonds me.
However, as light-hearted and flirtatious as he seemed, Keigo was a careful and thoughtful person. And as fast as he was, each choice he made was considered deeply before he committed. Then his fingers traced down my back the tension released from his body. He leaned over, making me groan slightly as he pulled at his knot, and he whispered in my ear.
“Can’t fall asleep yet dove, let’s get comfortable first.”
I hummed in agreement and helped us situate our bodies in a way that would be comfortable while we were knotted and once he deflated inside me.
Usually, we’d lay down with my back to his chest, and I’d fall asleep with his arm across my body, his scent all around me, and his gentle breathing my lullaby. Tonight though, I wanted us chest to chest, so I could hold him. We couldn’t fall asleep like this or Keigo would get a kink in his wing—or so he said. But I knew something was wrong and I wasn’t going to let it slide tonight.
“What happened today?” I asked him quietly.
He sighed, “Can’t I just miss my dove, and want to have a little fun pushing her buttons?”
“Yes, but I know you.” I ran my hand through his sweaty golden hair, “And I know when you have something on your chest. You are my heart, my love, my hero, my alpha, and my master unlike any other I’ve encountered before. I’m right here beside you, and you can tell me anything. Spies honor.”
“I can’t hide a thing from you can I? How am I ever going to pick out anniversary presents if you keep being this perceptive?”
“It’s a part of the job, as is seeing through attempts to evade answering questions.”
“My evil plots, spoiled again.” He chuckled lightly, though the laughter didn’t reach his eyes.
“Is it the villain’s league?” I asked quietly, and he stiffened a little before letting out another harsher sigh.
“You know I can’t talk about it.” He whispered.
I ran my hands through this hair again and pulled his body closer to mine. “You don’t have to. Just remember, whatever you’ve done, I still accept you and always will. Even if the whole world turns their back on you. And if you ever need to ground yourself again, I am here.”
He pressed his smile into my shoulder and dug his nose into the scenting gland he’d been avoiding. “I love you.” He spoke softly, his voice a sleepy whisper.
“I love you too. Now get some sleep.”
In the morning, Keigo bemoaned the stiffness of his shoulder after I'd 'let him' him fall asleep without readjusting our position. Like he hadn't collapsed on top of me like an anvil after last night.
It's a drawn out process, getting him out of my little dorm apartment, that is. He's only leaving after guilting me into giving him a massage, though he's never left without saying thank you. It's hard to be too grumpy when he grabs my hand, and kisses the tips of my fingers ever so gently.
Too quickly, he detaches himself though. And I knew I was lucky to catch a glimpse of his silly smirk, before he slipped out the window and left. Just like he'd never been.
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