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Six days sooner…ten minute results…at home strips. It wasn’t until this moment did Kiyoomi realize the vast options of pregnancy tests. Why were there so many options to pee on a stick. Regardless, he needed whichever would provide the fastest results. Sato was expected to be leaving soon, again. Kiyoomi had been feeling off since his heat. This news was bound to get him to stay home more.
There were just too many choices.
“Go with this one.”
A blue and white box is shoved into his hands. Big, tan hands withdraw themselves just as quickly as they entered his space.
“Excuse me?”
Kiyoomi looks up to lock eyes with golden brown eyes. His eyes go directly to his fangs that poke out through his teeth. An alpha. Blonde hair pokes from his ball cap, but Kiyoomi can see the brown of his undercut. Kiyoomi only has a few centimeters over him, but his shoulders make up for it. Broad and thighs that bulge out of his shorts. His thoughts are taking a turn.
“Ya picking out a test right? Use that one. Reasonable price, quick, and efficient.”
Kiyoomi raises an eyebrow, “And what do you know about taking a pregnancy test?
A smirk pulls on the man’s face, “There’s been some scares here and there, just trust me.”
“I don’t know you, why would I trust a stranger?”
“Miya Atsumu. But ya can just call me Atsumu.” The man, Miya, extends his hand for a handshake.
“Sakusa Kiyoomi.”
“So, Omi-”
“What? I said Kiyoomi. And you should not address me so casually regardless.”
“As I was saying, Omi, yer second or more then?”
How does he know that? Kiyoomi throws the pregnancy test into his basket and turns to walk away. This conversation does not need to be much longer. But the alpha follows him anyway. Hopefully engaging and fulfilling the conversation would make him eventually leave him alone. Besides, he does not want to think about his omega perking at the attention.
“Yes. It would be my second.”
“I can tell. Ya still got that milk smell to ya.”
“Excuse you?!”
“Sorry, I just meant…well I meant exactly what I said. But don’t take any offense. Ya just smell real sweet.”
Kiyoomi can feel himself getting warm. Whether from blushing or taking offense. It could be both considering the audacity of this alpha. He chooses not to respond and keep walking.
“Ya mated?”
“Yes. So you should reconsider flirting with a mated omega.”
“Who said I was flirting?”
Kiyoomi flushes all over again, embarrassment running through him. Entertaining this alpha has made too many emotions run through him within five minutes.
“I’m just fucking with ya, I was. Turned down the aisle when I saw ya. Then I saw what ya were shopping for and figured I’d still try just in case.”
“You would actively flirt with a potentially pregnant omega?” That’s far-fetched and hard to believe considering the lengths his mother went to instill the importance of keeping his virtue intact until he married.
Miya shrugs his shoulders, “I don’t see nothing wrong with it. I can be a step dad.”
“Hm.”
“But uh I’ll let ya go. Let me know if it doesn’t work out.”
Kiyoomi lifts an eyebrow, “The test or my bond?”
“Whichever brings ya more relief. I’ll be seeing ya.”
As far as convenience store interactions go, that had to be the most interesting one he’s had in quite some time.
Kiyoomi returns home to the sound of cries and loud talking. Leaving his shoes and bags in the genken, he finds his pup in the living room, tears running down her face. Sato isn’t in sight, but he can be heard from his office. Yua’s eyes light up at the sight of him, cries getting louder as if relieved beyond measure.
Kiyoomi picks her up, bringing her to his glands to soothe her instantly. Once she calms, Kiyoomi sets her in her playpen with a promise to be right back before charging into Sato’s office. The alpha’s back is to the door as he talks on the landline. The dial tone could be heard the moment Kiyoomi pushed the end call button.
“What are you doing?! That was an important call!”
“Why was our daughter screaming at the top of her lungs while in front of the tv?! And your office door shut! How long has she been out there!?”
The look on his face is immediately telling. Kiyoomi rarely leaves her with him alone. Not because he doesn’t trust him, but he feels more comfortable being there. Sato practically pushed him out the door and reassured him that he could handle her alone. It felt reassuring at the time, but now. It looks to be otherwise.
“Only about ten minutes, I swear. I just got caught up on that call.”
That remains hard to believe. Yua can tolerate being alone for twenty minutes without someone entertaining her as long as music or a video is playing with her favorite toys. Which everything was in place, which brings to question, how long was she really in there.
“Look, I’m sorry. You know how demanding the company can get.” Sato attempts to pull Kiyoomi in, but the omega slaps his hands away.
“I need to check on Yua.” Kiyoomi brushes past his mate, not in the mood to coddle the man.
Yua is all smiles as he approaches her. Her giggles from what he considers, a mind numbing show, are loud and contagious. Kiyoomi laughs with her, tickling her belly to make her laugh even more.
Sato may as well have not been in the delivery room. Yua is an exact copy of Kiyoomi. Her pale skin, moles across her body, black curls that are so unruly. She even has a prominent pout, well when she isn’t smiling. That she didn’t get from her mama.
“Mommy, cheeks!”
Kiyoomi braces himself for the smack of hands that soon come as Yua smacks her hands across his cheeks. She gives them a squeeze before she’s leaning in for a wet kiss. Kiyoomi can’t help but to reciprocate, no matter the drool.
“What’s this?”
Kiyoomi turns around to see Sato putting away the few things he picked up at the convenience store. He waves the pregnancy test around in the air. He can’t smell the alpha from across the room, but his face is impassive.
“I have been feeling off since my last heat. I just want to be sure.” Sato's resounding groan is not the reaction he was exactly hoping for.
“I do not have the time for this right now.” Sato drops the box on to the counter and rubs his temple. He looks back up toward Kiyoomi. “You know I have business trips coming up. Hell, I’m expected to be in Hokkaido for a month in a couple of days. I cannot deal with this now.”
“Last I checked, I would be the one carrying the pup.”
“You know what I meant, honey. I would have to stay home a lot more.”
“What’s so wrong with that? I thought you would be happy to hear about this.”
Kiyoomi’s scent must reach him across the room. Sato crosses to hug Kiyoomi from behind. He brushes a curl out of both of their faces. He buries his face into Kiyoomi’s neck to press a kiss to the somewhat faded bite mark. Sato hadn’t bitten him again during his heat. Kiyoomi’s omega felt trepidation about it at first, but once the haze cleared he almost felt relief.
“Go ahead and take the test, I’ll wait here with Yua.”
She happily sits with her father when Kiyoomi stands to leave. He will only be gone ten minutes top, this will be fine.
When the timer on his phone tells him it’s been long enough for him to check, his nerves shoot through the roof. While they were not actively trying for a pup, Kiyoomi hoped this would somehow bring them back together. When they found out Kiyoomi was pregnant with Yua, Sato completely switched. He was home more and attentive throughout Kiyoom’s entire pregnancy. Even up to Yua’s first birthday. Since, he’s been back to this business man and that’s his entire personality.
Sato brings Yua to the bathroom at the sound of the timer. Kiyoomi flips the pregnancy test over and they both look at one line on the stick.
Sato presses a kiss to Kiyoomi’s forehead. “Think of it this way, now wouldn’t be a good time. I have too much to attend to. I want to make sure I keep you and Yua comfortable.”
Kiyoomi nods his head and allows Sato to bring him in for a hug. When what's supposed to be a soothing scent from the alpha swallows him, he thinks maybe a pup wouldn’t be the answer.
Yua’s screams continuously stress him out. She screams as if she is being kidnapped or murdered. Her excitement is not well on Kiyoomi’s heart. She calls for Kiyoomi to watch her jump off the swing while it’s in motion. She is kind of a daredevil and Kiyoomi has no idea where she got that from, but that too is not good for his pressure.
When Yua bends over and stands back up with her arms up like a gymnast, Kiyoomi’s applause is interrupted when an alpha sits beside him on the bench.
“Omi-kun!? How’s it going?”
Kiyoomi’s face must be full of confusion if the alpha’s laugh is anything to go by. He throws his head back and all his teeth are shown. And that’s when he remembers.
“Miya?” His alpha fangs were one of the things that drew his attention in the first place.
“Yeah, I thought I had recognized ya when I first ran by but I wasn’t too sure. But here ya here. And I told ya to call me Atsumu. And is this terrible shade of green yer favorite color. Second time I’m seeing ya and yer wearing it again.”
“Here I am. And I don’t understand why you insist on being so casual. And what I choose to wear isn’t up to you either.” Kiyoomi looks down at his shirt. It’s brightness does contrast against his black jacket, but he thinks it cute so it doesn’t matter.
“She’s yers, yeah?” Atsumu nods his head toward Yua. She’s back to swinging, building up air before she jumps and almost gives him yet another scare. It’s a kiddy swing, but it’s scary for him all the same.
“Yeah, that’s her.”
“She’s adorable. Looks just like ya.”
They sat in a comfortable silence. Kiyoomi keeps a close eye on Yua and Atsumu scrolls through his phone doing whatever it is he is doing.
“Ya don’t mind me asking about how that test went?”
Kiyoomi’s scent doesn’t sour, but he must look a particular way if the alpha’s soothing scent floats around him. It’s strong, leather. It makes him feel warm. His omega enjoys it.
“Not pregnant.”
“Ya happy about that or…”
Kiyoomi cuts his eyes to the alpha for being so keen on knowing his personal business but he continues to respond anyway.
“I’m content.”
Yua runs over to Kiyoomi and jumps in his lap. “Mommy?”
Kiyoomi knows what she’s trying to ask in the air. “He’s a stranger, I don’t even know why I’m speaking to him. Remember stranger, danger.”
“Hey!”
“No strangers!” Yua tucks her face into Kiyoomi’s neck and the omega giggles and brushes her curls down.
“We don’t have to be strangers.”
“Did you forget I have a mate?” Kiyoomi looks down toward his daughter, “And that I have a pup.”
“Ya not allowed to have friends?” Atsumu’s smirk makes him feel uncomfortable. No, not uncomfortable, he can’t name it.
“Why do you want to be my friend? You don’t even know me.”
“I want to get to know ya. I’ll respect yer bond, as long as ya respect it.”
Kiyoomi stands with Yua still holding her. He won’t bring up whatever he’s supposed to mean by that. “Are you from here?”
Atsumu stands with him and follows him back to the swing. “No, Hyogo. My brother just opened a restaurant here. It’s his second one and I’ve been helping him out.”
“So you’re only here temporarily? And what do you do for work full time?”
“I guess, but I’ll be here as long as my brother needs me. Full time, I have a company I run but I left that to my COO for the time being. What about ya?”
Another businessman. At the least, he seems to be able to pull away from it if he felt comfortable enough to completely remove himself from it. He must be single, with no priorities.
“Born and raised here in Tokyo. My parents introduced me to my mate. I have never worked since we mated once I graduated from university. But I studied history.” The jingles of the chains of the swing provide filler as Atsumu takes his time to respond.
“He didn’t want ya to work?”
“He didn’t say that in so many words. He wanted to take care of me and he has.”
Atsumu doesn’t make a comment on that. His phone vibrates and he curses under his breath, “Okay. Look, I gotta get out of here, but why don’t ya swing by my brother’s shop. Whatever ya want, it’ll be on me. Onigiri Miya. Ya didn’t hear it from me, but it’s pretty good.”
That gets a small laugh out of the omega.
“So he does smile. I’m there everyday, come by whenever.” Atsumu hands Kiyoomi a business card that he does take.
“We’ll have to see.”
“That’s all I ask. I’ll be seeing ya Omi.”
Sato being in the apartment was surprising. He had been gone for two weeks and was expected to be gone for another one if not more. But there he stood in the living room ready to greet them. He takes Yua from his arms, covering her in kisses and his scent. She always has to warm back up to him when he’s gone for time, but that usually gets her comfortable again.
“Surprise, honey.” Sato steps in to place a kiss on his forehead when he pauses. “Where have the two of you been? You smell like someone.”
“The park, we were around other people.” Kiyoomi doesn’t think about why he doesn’t tell Sato of his now second interaction with Miya.
“Oh okay.” Sato resumes pressing the kiss to Kiyoomi’s head. “It’s almost familiar. Something I’ve recently smelled though.”
Kiyoomi shrugs before removing his shoes and moving further into the apartment. “I thought you weren’t going to be for another week at least?” No response from the alpha is telling.
“I’m actually only here for the night. They want me to go to the States for an unforeseen time. I needed to pack a lot more things.”
The news brings relief. Something that’s been pretty common for him recently, but he doesn’t want to think about that too deeply either. He always feels a lot more at peace when it’s just him and Yua anyway. Sato’s cinnamon scent fills the room, most likely trying to placate him but it isn’t necessary.
“Okay. Hope you have safe travels. We’ll be here waiting for you.”
Sato smiles and rocks a sleepy Yua to sleep. “How about you go wait for me in the bedroom?”
Kiyoomi nods along and disappears down the hall. He can pretend to have fallen asleep and the alpha will leave him alone. Which turned out to be effective, Sato laying in bed right away and falling asleep immediately. Kiyoomi takes his chance to clean in peace. Sato’s belongings scattered everywhere as he packs for a long trip. Yua’s toys are everywhere no matter how often he picks them up behind her.
Kiyoomi ends it with cleaning out his and Yua’s bag from the park. Wrappers, cups, and refilling the wipes. Then he sees the business card. Onigiri Miya. Then he thinks of tan skin once again on display.
The alpha had to be coming off of a run. A tank top and shorts that showed off his thighs. He was a bit sweaty and his chest quickly rose and fell until he caught his breath fully. His smile was the same, making it difficult for Kiyoomi to focus as he thought about what it may have felt like for those fangs to bite into his neck.
Kiyoomi slaps his hand to the side of his neck. He tears the business card in half and tosses it in the trash. He freshens up before joining Sato in bed again, curling into his side and allowing the cinnamon to cover over him.
Thoughts like that cannot happen. Kiyoomi barely knows that man, he should not be having thoughts as such. Let alone have opened up the bit he has done. There must be something wrong with him. He will not see that alpha again if he can help it.
The next morning, Sato kissed Yua on the forehead and pressed a single kiss to Kiyoomi’s lips. With a final side hug, Sato rushes out of the door. Kiyoomi sets Yua in her chair with a cup until he finishes her breakfast. A message comes from Sato already, his omega perks up thinking the alpha misses him or is thinking about him already considering their farewells were so lackluster.
>Can you make sure my office stays clean? You know I hate coming home to a dusty monitor.
Kiyoomi leaves the message on read and opens his browser. He searches Onigiri Miya.
“Welcome to Onigiri- oh, let me get two umeboshi and one salmon!” Atsumu yells to the back of the kitchen before tapping a few buttons on the register. The drawer pops open, but he shuts it right away. “Well if it isn’t my favorite customers.”
Yua giggles. She’s developed somewhat of a crush on Atsumu. Even his own daughter has fallen for his charms.
“When are you going to let me pay? It cannot be helping your brother’s business if you keep giving us free food.”
Atsumu waves him off, “I’ve dumped enough money into this restaurant that I can give out free onigiri to whomever I choose.”
“Would he agree with that?”
“Who cares if he does.” Atsumu tosses the rag he had over his shoulder before rounding the corner. “What ya been up to today?”
Somehow, they’ve developed a relationship. Purely as friends, just friends, platonic, but they have gotten to know each other. The alpha has a welcoming aura. Not to diminish him, but he was made for customer service. Watching him behind the counter, he has a way of making everyone feel comfortable or good about themselves. Many leave the counter with a big smile or blushing. Kiyoomi can only imagine how he gets his way in big business.
They don’t have a lot of things in common, which isn’t surprising. What is surprising, despite that, they mesh so well. At least that’s what Kiyoomi thinks. They bounce off of each other. Atsumu takes any jab Kiyoomi throws his way and vice versa.
“You’re living off of your brother’s money right now.”
“Says the stay at home mom.”
Kiyoomi could confide to the alpha. Thoughts he mostly kept to himself or were too avoidant to speak aloud.
“I don’t know if Sato is having an affair or is genuinely work focused.”
“What would ya do if ya found out it was an affair?”
Kiyoomi shrugs his shoulders as he watches Yua torment the staff. “Run away and never be heard from again.”
Atsumu laughs and grabs Kiyoomi’s hands to give them a squeeze. “Well I’ll go on the run with ya. Keep Yua company when ya get into one of yer little prickly moods.”
He’s amazing with kids. That makes it hard for Kiyoomi to focus sometimes
Kiyoomi watches as Atsumu gets a crying Yua to calm down and she settles herself into the alpha’s lap.
“You’ve completely charmed her, it’s not even funny.”
Atsumu laughs, “I just got plenty of experience from Samu’s kids. They’re a handful, but they’re sweet.”
“Would you want kids of your own?”
“Yeah, with the right omega. Or becoming a step dad, whichever comes first.”
Kiyoomi blushes and sips on his calpis, but he nods along.
He could be himself around Atsumu without having to hide himself.
“Yer like Yua’s personal bodyguard. It’s just a little dirt, she’ll be fine.”
Kiyoomi wipes her hands of the dirt from her catching her fall. “Did you know there was an African man that quickly became a Warlord’s personal bodyguard and eventually became a samurai in 1581? He was originally a slave, but the Warlord saw more in him.”
Atsumu just looks at him and smiles, “Ya are such a nerd.”
“Excuse me for caring more about other things than volleyball.”
“Ya just didn’t have the right setter, otherwise ya would’ve stuck with.” Kiyoomi just rolls his eyes. “Tell me more, Omi.”
There are some moments the alpha gets too flirty. Kiyoomi never puts an end to it. His omega preens at the attention.
“Ya look beautiful today.”
Kiyoomi looks down to the smeared salmon and rice on his shirt because Yua suddenly thought his shirt was her napkin. “If you say so.”
“I do say so. Ya always do. A shame someone isn’t around to always tell ya.”
“You seem to always be around.”
Atsumu smiles, “And I will be as long as ya let me.”
They haven’t done anything, he has nothing to be guilty or conscious of. Yet, he hasn’t mentioned this new friendship to Sato. The alpha is never here anyway, what would telling him result in. The alpha has never been prone to jealousy, then again Kiyoomi has never given him a reason to be jealous.
“Would you be upset if your mate was friends with another alpha?”
Atsumu rounds the corner to pull out the bar stools for Kiyoomi and Yua, “I haven’t done much today, just excited to see you Atsumu.” Atsumu put on his worst Tokyo accent and mocked Kiyoomi’s tone. “How has your day gone, Atsumu? Oh mine has been great, Thanks for asking Omi.”
Kiyoomi rolls his eyes and sits down. “I’m serious. Would you be upset if your omega was friends with an alpha you have never met?”
“Don’t know, I don’t have an omega.”
“But what if you did?”
“But I don’t.”
Kiyoomi blows a raspberry into his arms and Yua copies him. “Why are you making this so difficult?”
“Why are ya suddenly asking me this? He isn’t giving ya a hard time about us is he?”
Atsumu using the word “us” feels wrong, like he does have something to be guilty about. But he hasn’t done anything wrong. Sato should technically have nothing to be upset about. But “us.” Kiyoomi can feel his omega perking up at the thought of him and Atsumu, them.
“What, no. He doesn’t even know about you.”
Atsumu’s full bellied laugh rings in his ear. Yua copies him despite not knowing what she should be laughing at. Matter of fact, Kiyoomi doesn’t know what’s funny either.
“What’s so funny?”
“Yer mate doesn’t know about me?”
Kiyoomi can see all of Atsumu’s teeth as he smiles toward him but entertains Yua at the same time. He’s handsome. It’s so blatantly obvious that he’s an uncle by the way he handles Yua, he gets along with kids amazingly.
“No, he doesn’t.”
“He doesn’t ask where ya go off to three times a week?” Atsumu raises an eyebrow at that. Concern or judgement in his voice, Kiyoomi can’t tell.
“Well you know, it’s not like he’s here. When he has time to talk, we don’t talk about those kinds of things.”
“What do ya talk about?”
“Yua mostly. And what he’s been up to and how the company is running.”
“Omi, I see ya three times a week at the least and I ask about ya. He sees ya twice a month, if that, and never asks about ya?”
Kiyoomi tugs on his sweater feeling warm from the slight grilling. He knows how it sounds, but someone else flat out says it makes it so much worse.
“He’s tired when we speak. The time difference is hard to keep up with at times.”
“Yeah, okay Omi.”
“I don’t appreciate your condescending tone.”
Atsumu raises his arms and hands in a surrendering pose. “I’m sorry.” At that moment, the bell dings signaling their finished food. Atsumu retrieves it and places it in front of them. He rubs his arm against Kiyoomi, subtly scenting him. “I won’t mention anything else again.” He scoops Yua into his lap to help feed her. Mostly catching the falling pieces of rice as she eats and wiping around her mouth.
Another thing about Atsumu, he’s just helpful. Kiyoomi doesn’t have to lift a finger in his presence. Yua has barely acknowledged him since seeing Atsumu anyway. He’s helpful with the staff, customers, and randoms who walk into the wrong store and need some assistance. For a guy who looks and acts like a dick, he can be considerate. It’s a wonder why he is single.
“Why aren’t you mated?”
Atsumu shrugs and wipes the rice from around Yua’s mouth. “Had a couple relationships that just didn’t work out. Not into forcing anything.”
“I’m just shocked. I mean look at you-
“Is my omi telling me I’m hot? I’m flattered.”
“You’re conventionally attractive by society terms and against the odds you’re a decent guy.”
“Way to make a guy feel special.”
“I’m serious.”
“Like I said, I’m not into forcing things. I usually get what I want, if I’m patient.”
Kiyoomi swallows his bite of food, “Is there someone you want right now?”
“Yeah, maybe. I’m still trying to feel them out. They’re kind of hard to read.”
“You aren’t the scared type, just say something.” Kiyoomi offers the advice plainly, but his omega feels rejected at the news of Atsumu being interested in someone else.
“Nah, it might spook them. Besides, I think they might be working through something. We’ll get there, I think.”
“Good luck with them then.”
“Appreciate it. Say, what are ya and Yua doing this weekend?”
Making sure their schedule stayed clear for the weekend may have been a mistake. Kiyoomi feels his anxiety shoot through the roof the second he stepped foot inside the indoor water park. It was a lot larger than Kiyoomi was expecting. Atsumu reassured him that they would feel comfortable as they rented the entire park out so no extras would be around. But the thought of his two year old going anywhere inside is making him go crazy.
Yua squirms against him trying to escape his arms so she can run into the first pool area she can reach, but Kiyoomi keeps a firm grip on her.
“Wait, sweetie, we haven't even seen Atsumu yet.”
Kiyoomi has no idea where Yua got this strength from, but she practically jumps out of his arms and Kiyoomi is forced to bring her to the ground less she’d brain herself on the asphalt. She takes two steps before she’s swept off her feet.
“Where do ya think yer going? Ya can’t run from yer mama like that.”
Yua giggled through her reprimand, but seriously she shouldn’t be doing that. Atsumu looks up toward him and shoots his signature smile that always brightens a room.
“I’m glad the two of ya could make it. The two of ya look adorable.”
Atsumu’s eyes roam his body up and down. He’d gone with a red two piece set with a matching pair of shorts over his bottoms. Yua wanted him to match her red swimsuit.
“Let me introduce ya to the rest of my folks.” Atsumu grabs Kiyoomi’s hand with his free hand not holding Yua up and pulls him across the park.
Kiyoomi is met with a familiar face, Osamu. They have seen each other quite frequently since Kiyoomi chose to spend a lot of their free time at Onigiri Miya. While he doesn’t know her, he can only assume their relationship. The twins’ mother. They favor her strongly. Which leaves the brunette to be Osamu’s mate, Rintarou. And their twins.
“Ma, Rin, this is Kiyoomi. Kiyoomi, this is my ma, Kahori and Rintarou, Samu’s wife.”
“We have heard so much about ya, it’s nice to finally have a face to the name.” Kahori greets him first and immediately pulls him into a hug.
“Yeah, Tsumu doesn’t shut up about you,” Rintarou adds and Kiyoomi blushes immediately.
“All good things I hope. This is my daughter,Yua. We brought you guys something” Kiyoomi points to her struggling much harder in Atsumu’s grasp and hands over their birthday gift.
“Sora, Riku, looks like a friend has joined us.” Atsumu puts Yua down and she immediately introduces herself the best she could to the four year olds. And the trio take off. Kiyoomi is one second from chasing after her when Kahori stands.
“Let grandma duties commence. Relax Kiyoomi, I got her.”
Kiyoomi watches after Kahori as she chases the little ones down, his omega quips in worry but he trusts Atsumu and trusts those he surrounds himself with. Atsumu grabs his shoulder and squeezes.
“It’s okay. If ya really want to watch over her, I’ll join and we can all swim together. But I promise ya my ma has it.”
“Okay.”
“Okay?”
“Okay. Where to first?” Kiyoomi drops his belongings with theirs and removes his shorts, leaving him in his bikini top and bottom.
To his surprise, Kiyoomi really likes waterparks. It most likely has to do with the fact that no one else is there and he doesn’t have to worry about Yua every second, but water parks are fun. They’d gone down every slide twice. There was the boogie board ride that he and Atsumu failed miserably at. RIn was somehow really good at it. The lazy river was in fact lazy, he’d almost drifted to sleep if it weren’t for Atsumu’s childish splashing. The whirlpool almost gave him a heart attack and he will not be getting back in there. While the wave pool was the most fun. Mainly because he and Rin watched the twins fight each other after every wave.
Now, the children’s bellies are full and they are all passed out on Kahori. Yua included. They were getting ready to pack things up when Atsumu dragged him off to the hot tub.
“The kids will probably want to swim again after they recharge anyway.”
It turned out to be a good choice. The heat from the water felt amazing. Despite the heat outside, he could stay in this tub forever.
“Ya having a good day?”
“Yes, thank you for inviting us.”
“Ya always look happier when yer not talking about him. Better yet, thinking about him.”
Kiyoomi opens his eyes to look toward Atsumu, “Who?”
“Ya know who.”
Kiyoomi makes no comment to that, “You talk about me to your mother?” That causes the alpha to turn a shade a red he cannot blame on the heat.
“Well, yer practically a regular at the shop. Samu mentions ya too.” Atsumu rubs at the back of his neck, a tell he’s come to learn means he’s shy or tensing up.
“What do you say about me?”
Atsumu shrugs his shoulders, “Yer a good person and ya got a good head on yer shoulders”
Kiyoomi smiles, “I don’t know. Seemed like you might say a little more than that.”
“I might’ve.” Atsumu scoots over to Kiyoomi, closing the gap between them completely. He drapes his arm around Kiyoomi’s shoulders and the omega leans in. “Ya always smell so sweet.”
“Yua would have to speak to that since you think I still smell like a new mom.”
Atsumu throws his head back in laughter, recounting when he told Kiyoomi he smelled sweet like milk and could tell he already had a pup. “Yeah, that's still there. But I mean ya always smell sweet around me. Like yer happy.”
“I am happy. I enjoy our…relationship.”
“Relationship?” Atsumu smirks, gripping Kiyoomi’s shoulder.
“As friends.”
It’s quiet between them. The kids have woken back up and Kiyoomi can hear splashing back in the water and Yua’s screams. She still worries him because she still screams as if she is in terror and not having fun. He can hear Rintarou trying to get the twins to stop splashing to take a photo and Osamu just laughing while the omega is obviously struggling. Kiyoomi smiles to himself, happy to have been part of this.
It’s unfortunate he can’t even imagine his own little family looking like this with Sato. Before getting married, the Sakusas were never particularly loving. His parents cared for them, but they were never close. His next sibling was twelve years older than him as it is. His parents were older by the time he was born so most of his childhood was spent with a nanny.
Sato’s family were nice enough, but they didn’t see them often. And to be fair, he always felt as if they were only showing a false sense of kindness. As much as they loved Yua, it was never reciprocated to him.
The Miyas made him feel included. And it was just that simple. It was apparent how Atsumu made him feel, but it was something he constantly tried to block out, but it was impossible when the alpha not only showed how kind he could be, but meant it in his actions.
“Ya remember when ya told me I should go for the omega I want?”
Kiyoomi’s drawn back to reality. He doesn’t like where this is going, but he has no right. He’s a mated omega. He puts on his most neutral tone. “Yeah, you should. I know you’re not afraid of going after what you want.”
“Sometimes, when things are on the line.”
“How so?”
“Not for me, for them.” Atsumu takes his free hand not around Kiyoomi’s shoulder and grabs his chin. “Tell me to stop and I will.”
Kiyoomi looks from Atsumu’s eyes to his lips. His omega is preening with the alpha in front of him looking at him as if he wants to devour him. He feels wanted for the first time. Actually, just one of many times he’s felt wanted by Atsumu lately. Kiyoomi subtly nods his head and Atsumu immediately closes the gap between them.
Kiyoomi gasps. Giving him permission, but still shocked. The alpha’s leather scent coats him immediately, he can no longer smell the chlorine around them. Kiyoomi feels as if he’s being devoured. Atsumu’s hand moves to cup his neck, squeezing around his gland and pulling him closer.
Atsumu’s tongue invades his mouth and carves a space for himself inside. Kiyoomi moans at the intrusion and presses against Atsumu. The alpha pulls Kiyoomi into his lap, momentarily breaking their kiss. They stare at one another and Atsumu brushes a curl out of his face. Atsumu leans in to press a peck against his lips, and then another until he’s laughing and Kiyoomi is chasing his lips to get a proper kiss.
It’s slower this time. Their lips slowly guide against one another. Atsumu’s hands settle on his waist as Kiyoomi runs his hands through blonde strands. Kiyoomi slips his tongue in between kisses as Atsumu pulls on his bottom lip. Kiyoomi can feel himself growing warmer and it’s no longer because of the hot tub. When Atsumu’s hand travels lower to his ass and gives it a squeeze, Kiyoomi preens.
Atsumu lets his bottom lip go in favor of pressing kisses to his neck. He avoids his healed bond bite, but Kiyoomi wants nothing more than for Atsumu to sink his teeth into it creating a new bond and ridding of the old one. When Atsumu skims his teeth over the bite, Kiyoomi shoots up, startling the alpha.
“I’m so sorry!” Kiyoomi quickly stands and removes himself from Atsumu’s lap. “I don’t know why I did that.”
Atsumu watches him as he frantically climbs out of the hot tub. “I think ya know why. Ya deserve better than that Omi and ya know it.”
Kiyoomi just shakes his head, “I’m going to go play with the twins and Yua a bit more.”
“I’ll let ya run this time.”
Atsumu’s mother was right. After that nap, the kids they were ready to run all over the park again. They stayed there for another two hours before Kiyoomi had to bribe Yua to leave.
Prior to the hot tub, Kiyoomi would have let her stay until she couldn’t keep her little legs up. It would have been easier for him at bedtime regardless. But after that kiss…it was awkward.
The kiss itself, Kiyoomi hadn’t felt anything like that in such a long time. The way Atsumu pulled him into his lap and held him. The grip on his neck made him feel trapped, but he liked it. There was nowhere else for him to go.
The alpha’s honey brown eyes drew him in, as they always did, but the pull was undeniable this time. He couldn’t ignore it. The alpha’s other hand on his waist kept him planted. Kiyoomi could taste the chlorine on his lips from swimming, but it somehow made the kiss better. If it weren’t for Atsumu’s teeth scraping against his gland, who knows how long they would have spent exploring each other's mouths. Thinking about it alone, makes Kiyoomi rub his legs together.
A sudden voice makes Kiyoomi jump as he steps through the front door. His fantasies being wiped away at the voice. His reality is coming back to him at full force.
“Well, where have my favorite people been?”
Kiyoomi locks eyes with Sato. He has a lazy smile on his face. His hair is obviously still damp and he’s in joggers. His eyes look sunken. He must have just arrived back from his travel day and freshly out of the shower.
Yua nuzzles herself deeper into Kiyoomi’s neck as Kiyoomi readjusts her. “I took her to the water park.”
Sato laughs, “You took her to a water park. Was Komori with you? That doesn’t sound like something you would do with her.”
Kiyoomi shrugs, “I thought she would enjoy it. I can’t hold her back in life because of what I deem comfortable or not.” Also, he has yet to tell Sato of Atsumu’s existence. “She had fun. We were there for a while, so I’m going to get her bathed and put to bed a bit early.”
When Kiyoomi walks by, Sato grabs him by the shoulder to stop him pressing himself behind the omega. He buries his face into the side of his neck Yua isn’t currently occupying.
“Were you thinking of me when you came in? I could smell you the moment you stepped in. What were you thinking about?”
Kiyoomi could feel the alpha’s growing cock against his backside. He’s been gone for a month and a half this time. Been left with nothing but his fist if he hadn’t become desperate enough to begin to use toys. Normally, Kiyoomi would roll over and allow the alpha to have his way with him. But, not tonight.
“You must have been confused. I was just happy Yua had such a fun day. I’m tired too. I will see you in bed.”
>Just checking in on you, haven’t seen you in a while. Everything good?
>Samu ordered too much umeboshi, got a load of onigiri with your name on it if you want.
>Yua okay? She isn’t giving you any trouble is she? And if she is, she’s doing everything I taught her. I hope she’s okay. You too, I miss seeing the both of you everyday.
>Look, I’m sorry for crossing that boundary if this is what this is about. I shouldn’t have spoken about your relationship. I shouldn’t have kissed you, but I don’t regret it.
Kiyoomi closes out his thread with Atsumu, the messages steadily building up. He looks toward the park to see Sato running behind Yua. She’s screaming as if she is about to be murdered, typical. Children and their dramatic tendencies. Yua was slightly apprehensive at first. She could tell Sato’s scent was familiar, but she always has to get reaccustomed to him when he comes back.
Sato took a break.Told the office he would not be returning until at least eight weeks. That he missed his family and was tired of missing milestones in his daughter’s life. Six months ago, Kiyoomi would have preened at a declaration as such. Now...
Kiyoomi misses Atsumu.
It’s been difficult to be around Sato. His omega is quiet. Not entirely quiet, it’s frustrated. Grumbling whenever it feels Sato is too close. When the alpha reaches over him to grab a cup. Sato attempting to cuddle him while watching a movie with Yua. In bed, when Sato tries to get close and run his hands down his sides. His omega hates that the most, making him growl in disapproval until Sato takes the hint.
But when Kiyoomi thinks of Atsumu, his omega perks up. Excited as if they’re going to see each other. Be in the same space again. When he thinks of the kiss they shared, he hadn’t felt anything like that in such a long time. The way Atsumu held them close. Wrapping his arms around him to stop the natural sway of the water pulling them apart. Or the way he held his face as if he were precious. He hadn’t felt that close to Sato in months. Years to be honest, if he was being gracious.
Kiyoomi missed talking to Atsumu. The alpha was kind of stupid, not really but he was an asshole who said whatever he thought. A customer that came into the shop to give them their hard earned money or a random passerby in the street was not safe from a barb from Atsumu. He was a jerk, but he was undeniably himself. But he was also sweet, caring. He could tell when Kiyoomi was having a rough day. Taking Yua and keeping her busy while Kiyoomi rested in the booth. Bringing him extra food to take home to not have to worry about dinner. Letting him complain about an alpha that obviously did not prioritize his family, without saying a word ever. Atsumu was there for them, always.
Yua’s screams draw his attention back toward her. Sato has her tossed over his shoulder as he walks back toward the bench with all of their belongings. The alpha digs around her bag until he pulls out the rice ball she most likely asked for. Peeling back its wrapper edges and handing it to her with a napkin. Kiyoomi can’t help but smile at the polite bite she takes before her face scrunches up.
“Mommy, Tsumu’s rice balls.”
Kiyoomi’s smile fades away immediately.
Sato swallows his drink before turning toward them, “Who’s rice balls.”
“This restaurant we started going to. We’ve been a couple of times. She likes them.” As long as she doesn’t say anything else, this conversation can be avoided.
“Tsumu, mommy.”
“Tsumu?”
“One of the shop’s owners.”
Sato raises an eyebrow, “She seems to be familiar with him. And the casualness she says with his name, no formality.”
“That’s just the type of people they are. Really make everyone feel comfortable when they go.” Kiyoomi can feel his face warming up. He’s telling the truth for the most part, technically.
“Tsumu and mommy friends!”
Yua, sweet sweet girl always choosing the worst times to speak up.
“Sounds like you guys have been more than a couple of times.”
“The food is good. Maybe we’ve gone more than I realized. You know how Yua gets when she really likes something sometimes.”
Sato suddenly stands, “Well what are we waiting for? Let’s get lunch from there instead. Yua seems like she would be really happy about it anyway.” Sato rubs her head and she allows it for a moment until she steps away from him. She still has her limits with him.
Yua screams in excitement and runs up to Kiyoomi. “Mommy, let’s go!”
And no matter how hard he tries, he can never say no to those big black eyes. This must be what his nannies had to deal with.
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“Welcome to Onigiri Miya! Oh, hey. Hey Atsumu!! Come out front would ya?!”
Kiyoomi’s only saving grace would have been if Atsumu wasn’t working. When Osamu stood at the counter when they walked in, he thought he had one tiny victory, but Osamu reminded him that he isn’t always that lucky.
“Haven’t seen ya since the party for the twins. Ya been good. Atsumu has been fucking annoying since he hasn’t talked ya. What’s going with that by the way? He wouldn’t tell me what happened at the water park, but I just assumed. The two of ya all good?”
The door chimes again and Yua walks in holding hands with Sato. Osamu looks around Kiyoomi to greet them, he notices Yua and quickly puts together who the alpha’s hand she is holding.
“Shit. This is going to be awkward.”
The sound of a pan falling and another loud explicit is said before Atsumu makes himself known from around the curtain.
“The fuck do ya want Samu?! Oh, Omi, wasn’t expecting to see ya here.”
Yua must have dropped Sato’s hand because soon she is running toward Atsumu with a blinding smile on her face. “Atsumu!”
“Yua-chan!”
The alpha embraces her as she jumps into his arms. He spins her around exactly four times because any more over that, she will get sick. That was learned from trial and error. Atsumu turns them around, only showing his back so the two of them could perform their secret handshake. Yua still refuses to show him what it is.
Sato walks up to Kiyoomi and wraps his arm around Kiyoomi’s waist. Kiyoomi can tell he’s upset. Jealous maybe by the display Yua has made with Atsumu.
“The two of you have only been here a few times right?”
“Maybe a lot more than I realized.”
“Yua, why don’t you let daddy hold you? Give the worker some space.”
Kiyoomi flinches. The condescending tone in Sato’s voice. Both Osamu and Atsumu clearly pick up on it, twin pairs of eyes latching onto him. Yua only buries her face into Atsumu’s neck.
“It’s no problem, she’s good.” Atsumu shifts Yua to extend a hand to Sato. “Miya Atsumu. Mainly an investor, but I help around a lot in my free time. It’s my brother’s shop. Miya Osamu.” Atsumu points toward Osamu who only offers a nod of his head.
“Nguyen Sato. I see you’re familiar with my wife and daughter. Thank you for taking care of them when I’m away.”
“Just doing what any alpha should.” Atsumu walks past Sato quickly, Yua still holding on tight to him. “Why don’t ya all sit? Let us know what ya like Nguyen, it’s on the house. Any friend of Omi’s is a friend of mine.”
Sato doesn’t comment on that, but it’s obvious he did not appreciate it. Kiyoomi can’t help but turn to look at Osamu as they leave the register. Osamu only offered a thumbs up to Kiyoomi’s prayer hands. There can’t be a lunch more awkward than this one will be.
It was much worse. It became a dick swinging contest between the two alphas, that for unfortunately Sato’s sake he lost every time.
“How have you become so acquainted with my wife and pup?”
“I told you-,” but Sato cuts Kiyoomi off from finishing his sentence.
“I would like to hear it from him.”
Atsumu sets Yua in the booth beside him, because the pup refused to be removed from his arms. He offers her, her onigiri which she happily begins to munch on. “Met Omi at a pharmacy. Ran into him again but Yua was with him. Invited them to try out my brother’s shop.” Atsumu motions around them to emphasize where they are. “And now they’re regulars.”
Kiyoomi is thankful that Atsumu didn’t go into detail about all the outings they’ve actually shared. While they always eventually end up at Onigiri Miya, they don’t always start or end there.
“I just found it interesting he never mentioned you or this shop.”
“Might be hard for him to do if yer not around. Or even ask about him.”
Sato looks towards Kiyoomi, clearly upset that the omega speaks about him obviously not in a positive way. He opens his mouth to speak but Atsumu beats him to it.
“Omi told me ya worked for a fortune 500 company. Keeps ya busy?”
Sato makes a face at the nickname Atsumu continuously uses, but he ignores it in favor of puffing his chest out to respond. “It’s true, I do travel a lot for work most of the time. But it does give me a sense of pride since I’m so well trusted by the company.”
“Yer more concerned about a company that can get rid of ya at any moment trusting ya, than yer mate and pup ya leave home alone for weeks? At least yer a provider.”
“Excuse me?”
“I’m just saying, Omi and Yua-chan could do a lot better for themselves if they had a mate and father that was actually present for them.”
“What gives you the right to speak about me or speak about my family like that?!”
“Sato, please.” Kiyoomi grabs his thigh hoping to calm him down. The alpha almost stood out of his seat.
“I think yer omega crying into my arms from yer absence gives me the right. Yer a shitty alpha who doesn’t know what he has in front of him.”
Kiyoomi’s eyes bulge out of his sockets. Kiyoomi notices the way Atsumu looks towards him immediately knowing he’s kind of fucked up. The omega begged him to never mention that afternoon again from one of his few moments of weakness. Osamu quickly taking Yua into the back to distract her from her mother’s tears.
Yua begins to whine, the mix of angry alphas and Kiyoomi’s own anxious scent must be too much for her as she begins to whine for Kiyoomi. Atsumu hands her over the table and she quickly tucks herself into his neck. He tries to calm his scent for her to cover herself in and relax from it.
Kiyoomi feels a tug on his sleeve from Sato, “Let’s go, now.” The alpha barely gives him the chance to respond before he’s tugging on his sleeve for him to stand up. Yua sniffles in his neck at the assertiveness in her father’s tone. Sato is practically dragging them out of the shop. Kiyoomi can see Osamu at the counter looking over, debating if he wants to step over. Atsumu blocks their point of exit.
“Let him go. Don’t disrespect him by dragging him like that.” Sato releases him, but it’s obvious he is anxious from Atsumu. “Kiyoomi?”
Kiyoomi fights the blush and heat rising to his face. Since they’ve met, he can’t even recall a time Atsumu has called him by his given name. And with such a caring tone no less.
“I’m fine.” Kiyoomi adjusts his hold on Yua. “We’ll be fine.”
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Sato slams his keys on the table as he kicks off his shoes. “The nerve of that guy. Who does he think he is making comments on my marriage? And Yua attaching herself to him. I don’t want the two of you visiting that shop anymore.”
Yua had fallen asleep on the drive back home. The park beforehand and her own emotions getting worked up had put her down. Kiyoomi carefully removes his shoes so as to not startle her. He listens toSato complain throughout the house and he follows the omega around, standing outside of Yua’s room until Kiyoomi lays her down and shuts her door. Her monitor in his hand to be able to keep an eye out.
Kiyoomi feels his phone buzz in his pocket and another message now joins all the other unanswered ones.
>I’m sorry, I know I said too much. It’s just, you deserve so much more than that. I fucked up, so I don’t expect much from you but let me show you the life you deserve. Whether that’s with me or not.
Kiyoomi can’t help but smile at the message. Completely forgetting the alpha that’s standing across from him. And that maybe he’s right.
“When’s my birthday?”
Sato stops his rambling to look at Kiyoomi with a puzzled face. “Your birthday? Why does that matter right now? Why have you been bad mouthing me and our marriage to that country bumpkin?”
“When’s my birthday, Sato?”
“You think you can try to change the subject right now? You’ve been lying to me for who knows how long! I can tell you have been going around that shop for much longer than “just a few times.” That alpha was way too familiar with you and Yua. I bet-”
“Sato. Answer the question.”
Sato groans, “Uh it’s March. March 19th. No, it’s the 20th. Sorry, the 20th. Are you happy-”
“What’s my favorite color?”
“Kiyoomi, I don’t have time for your silly games right now.”
“If you answer my questions, I’ll answer every one of yours.”
“I think it’s blue.”
“What sport did I grow up playing?”
“Swimming.”
“My major in university?”
“English.”
Kiyoomi nods his head and walks towards their bedroom. He can feel Sato following behind but he doesn’t turn around. He grabs Sato’s suitcase that sits out ready at all times for him. While he had been true to his word and been home for the full eight weeks, he had an upcoming trip he would be leaving for in a couple of days. Kiyoomi goes to their closet and begins to pull all of his suits from it and begins to throw them all in.
“What the hell are you doing?”
“Just helping you pack.”
Kiyoomi ignores Sato’s comments and just pulls his arms back when the alpha tries to stop him. It’s not until Sato tries to threaten to take Yua and leave does he stop.
“You will not touch my pup.”
“So that gets your attention. What do you think you're doing? I’ve been nothing but an amazing alpha taking care of you since we got together and bonded. How could you speak so little of me to some alpha you just met. Speak so little of our bond and let him so close to you and Yua.”
“He was there and you weren’t. You’ve never been there. Financially sure, but never emotionally or physically or any way that matters. Yua deserves so much better than that. She has to get to know you all over again every time. You don’t even know me and it’s a shame. We’re done. You need to leave.”
< Can I see you?
> Of course.
Atsumu opens the door. He looks worried as his eyes go back and forth between him and Yua. “Are the two of ya okay? That bastard didn’t hurt ya did he? Cause I swear Omi-”
“What’s my favorite color?”
Atsumu’s face shifts to confusion immediately, but he knows it’s easier to answer the omega’s question first and then get more answers out of him. “Green, that hideous bright one. It’s a choice, but yer lucky ya still look cute when ya wear it.”
Kiyoomi smiles, he would say he doesn’t remember the last time he smiled so big, but it probably had something to do with Atsumu.
Atsumu smiles, but it’s small. Concern is still evident on his face, but he pulls Kiyoomi in with an arm around his waist, “Omi, what’s this about?”
“My birthday?”
“Pisces bitch, March 20th.”
Kiyoomi keeps smiling, remembering making a face when realizing Atsumu was a Libra. “My major in University and what sport did I play growing up before high school?”
“History, still a nerd by the way. And volleyball. I’m telling ya we would’ve been quite the duo if we met during those days.”
Kiyoomi kisses him. It catches the alpha off guard, but he quickly reciprocates it, pulling Kiyoomi in by the waist with both of his hands. Kiyoomi’s omega preens with the alpha’s hands touching him again. It’s too short, Yua’s tiny hands pulling on both of their cheeks making them pull apart. She’s sleepy, Kiyoomi woke her up way earlier than she usually does. Kiyoomi explains as much to Atsumu who quickly leads them in.
Kiyoomi takes note of the alpha’s apartment. It’s spacious, but still cozy. It looks lived in despite Tokyo not being his hometown. Framed photos and art pieces line the walls. As well as small sculptures that scream Atsumu. And terracotta was sprinkled throughout the space with different greens and browns. It was earthy, cozy, and homey.
Atsumu grabs a yawning Yua from his arms and notions with his head for Kiyoomi to follow him down the hallway.
“Where the twins sleep when they stay over. This fine for her? I can change the sheets if ya want me to?”
Kiyoomi shakes his head and offers a small smile, “It’s fine, she’ll be fine. You want her to eat dirt, but this is a start.”
Atsumu laughs before laying her in one of the beds. It takes seconds for her to scrunch up in her signature pose and fall back asleep. They walk back to the main room and Kiyoomi watches Atsumu make him tea and warm up some rice and miso. It’s quiet for the most part as they sit in silence both eating their small breakfast.
“Not that I minded ya messaging me at 6 this morning. Or you're showing up, asking me a bunch of questions about ya, and kissing me. But what’s exactly going on?”
“I put Sato out. Well I made him leave early for his upcoming trip. He was quick to remind me who actually pays for the apartment.”
Atsumu quickly minimizes the space between them, sitting in the chair right beside him rather than across from him and grabs both his hands to give them a squeeze. “Are ya going to be okay? Actually, don’t even worry about it. I got another spare room ya can have it and Yua can have the twins room in the meantime. I’ll get ya a job with my company. I would say at the shop, but ya didn’t hear it from me but the owner does not pay that well.”
Kiyoomi stops his rambling with a kiss and he’s noticing how quickly how effective it is. “Thank you, but you don’t have to do all of that. My parents may have not been that present, but their credit cards still work. And they have different properties Yua and I can stay at until I find a place of my own.”
“Rich boy shit.” Atsumu kisses Kiyoomi again as if he can’t help it.
“Yeah, I guess so. But I really do appreciate you for everything you’ve done. And made me realize. Even offering me a job on the spot, no interview mind you.”
“I know yer someone that would help the company grow.”
Kiyoomi laughs and presses closer to Atsumu’s side. The alpha pulls him closer until he slides an arm under him and props him on his lap.
“I really am sorry. I didn’t mean to air ya business like that. And I meant what I said. If it wasn’t obvious, I do like ya. But ya don’t have to, I don’t know, stick around for my sake.”
“I don’t know if you could tell, but I’m tired of doing things for other people’s sake. I’m doing what I want.”
Atsumu meets him in the middle this time and doesn’t hesitate for a moment. He lifts Kiyoomi up and the omega wraps his legs around the alpha, “I’ll give ya proper tour later.” Atsumu walks them past the room Yua is in and right into his bedroom.
The smell of leather invades his nose immediately. It’s so strong and potent coming directly from his den.Atsumu places him on the edge of the bed and follows him down with a kiss. Kiyoomi keeps his legs up, digging his knees into Atsumu’s sides to make sure he doesn’t go anywhere. But Atsumu gives both of his legs a squeeze, signaling for the omega to let go of him. Kiyoomi whines, but lets him go.
“It’s okay, darling. I just want to see more of ya.”
Atsumu presses one last kiss to his lips before moving down his neck. Atsumu rucks up Kiyoomi’s shirt and the omega sits up to pull it off. Atsumu presses kisses down his sternum before grabbing a tit in each hand.
“I would’ve loved to see these when ya were still feeding Yua.”
Kiyoomi groans and tries to press his chest further into Atsumu’s hands. They’ve gotten much smaller since he stopped breastfeeding, but they still held some shape to them, making it easy for Atsumu to cup them.
“I can already imagine how sweet ya smelled. I can’t imagine how sweet ya tasted. Would ya have let me tasted ya? Shared yer milk with me.” Atsumu sucks one nipple into his mouth while his other hand massages the other. He bites around Kiyoomi’s nipple and chest as he goes between breasts. Atsumu leans back and can see how red Kiyoomi’s chest is. “I can’t wait until yer marked up from me. Yer going to be reminded how good I made ya feel, yeah?”
Kiyoomi is already overwhelmed. He doesn’t know the last time he did more than actually sleep with Sato in their bed. He can feel how wet he is between his legs and how warm he feels all around. On cue, Kiyoomi feels a finger glide between his folds and he hisses.
“Did he ever get ya this wet?”
Kiyoomi can’t focus with the way a second finger joins and rubs around his clit, but using his free hand Atsumu grabs his face to look towards him.
“Answer me.”
“No, he never did. Atsumu, please.”
“Fucking sap never knew what he had in front of him. Yer gorgeous.” Atsumu punctuates his statement with a kiss to his chest. “Yer so smart. A kiss. “And funny.” A kiss. “An amazing mama to yer pup.” A kiss. “And ya have the wettest cunt I’ve ever seen.”
Atsumu inserts a finger with the last statement and Kiyoomi practically screams. One finger quickly becomes two because he was just so wet, based on what Atsumu says.
“Atsumu, please. I want your knot.”
“I never knew ya could be so nice to me.” Atsumu leans down to give Kiyoomi a kiss as now three fingers pump in and out of him. “I’ll give ya anything ya want darling.”
Atsumu withdraws his fingers and Kiyoomi whines but calms himself down thinking of what’s to come. He watches as the alpha tosses his shirt to the side and reveals tanned skin. His chest and stomach tones with v lines that lead to what Kiyoomi knows will be amazing. Which proves to be true a second letter as he pulls his briefs and shorts down at once. Atsumu’s cock springs free and bobs against his stomach. He can already see a knot forming at the base.
“Is that going to fit?”
“Ya want it?”
Atsumu gathers more slick from between Kiyoomi’s legs and the omega preens from it. No doubt causing more slick. Kiyoomi nods his head.
“Then I’ll make sure it fits. Scoot up the bed for me, baby.”
Atsumu bullies himself between Kiyoomi’s legs, making more space for himself. He presses a kiss to Kiyoomi’s gland. The one area he’s avoided today, but Kiyoomi thinks about the most from their day at the waterpark.
“If ya let me, I’m going to replace that bite with my own one day.”
Kiyoomi can only whine. His omega wondering why it can’t be now. He would let it happen now, in this moment but the more logical part of himself knows it can’t be right now.
“I know, darling, I know. But let me court ya. There’s still so much more I want to know about ya. Let me show ya how an alpha should treat ya and let me earn it. And I’ll be there for Yua too. Okay?”
Kiyoomi is overwhelmed and can feel the tear run down his face, “Okay, show me.”
Atsumu smiles and presses a long kiss to his lips, and presses the tip in. Kiyoomi gasps into the kiss as Atsumu presses in centimeter by centimeter.
“Fuck, yer so tight. Come on, baby. Relax for me.”
Kiyoomi takes a few deep breaths and feels Atsumu’s hips meet his thighs. The grip Atsumu has on his thighs is tight, he can tell the alpha is holding back. Waiting for him to adjust to the intrusion. It’s unbelievable.
“You can move.”
Atsumu doesn’t hesitate, pulling his hips back and snapping them forward. Kiyoomi throws his head back, and his mouth drops open. No sounds come out but his eyes roll into the back of his head. He can tell Atsumus is speaking to him, but he can’t tell what he’s saying at all, too lost in the pleasure ripping through his body.
“Atsumu, Atsumu.”
“What is it? I’m right here. What do ya need?”
“Need your knot, I need it.”
“I got ya, just hold on.”
Kiyoomi’s back arches the moment Atsumu’s finger starts rubbing on his clit. And he comes immediately. He can feel the way he tightens up around Atsumu’s cock and the way Atsumu curses above him. His thrusts don't stop, but they slow down briefly before he picks right back up.
“Give me one more. I know ya can do it.”
Atsumu lifts one of Kiyoomi’s legs over his shoulder and begins to fuck into him. His thumb continue their ministrations on his clit, bullying it. His cunt spasms around Atsumu’s cock and he can feel another orgasm, almost like he’s about to burst.
“Come on baby, don’t ya want me to knot ya so ya can give me another pup.”
Kiyoomi comes with a scream, he feels his slick as he squirts on Atsumu. The alpha encourages him and tells him how good of a job he’s done. When he feels the knot and how Atsumu fucks him with it before locking their bodies together. Atsumu turns Kiyoomi’s head to the side, biting the side of the neck that doesn’t hold a gland. But leaving his mark regardless.
Atsumu leans over him, pressing kisses to his sweaty forehead before connecting their lips. “Ya were amazing. Such a good omega.”
Kiyoomi purrs at the alpha’s praise and nuzzles into his chest. Atsumu flips their positions, pulling Kiyoomi onto his chest. He runs his fingers through Kiyoomi’s frazzled curls as Kiyoomi makes himself comfortable.
“I’ll take off from the shop this week. Help the two of ya clear out yer things.”
Kiyoomi hums and nods along, he can feel himself drifting to sleep. “Thank you.” Kiyoomi can feel the alpha’s breaths slowing, he must have the same idea as Kiyoomi. His own breaths even out and the moment he feels sleep call his name, the bedroom door slams open.
Atsumu jolts up, shaking Kiyoomi. His knot slips out and Kiyoomi stops himself from whining from the loss when he realizes what’s about to happen.
“Mommy! Tsumu! Good morning!”
Atsumu groans and Kiyoomi can only laugh. Remembering they did get here at the crack of dawn and while his pup got some rest, they chose to do other things.
“Get used to it.”
“I plan on it.” Atsumu smiles and stands with the blanket wrapped around him before pulling Yua into his arms and throwing her over his shoulder. “Let mommy freshen up and he’ll be right out okay? Ya hungry?”