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Izuku had been pacing the cramped motel room for nearly an hour, skin flushed and feverish, every nerve ending screaming for relief.
His first heat had hit without warning while he was running away from home, leaving him stranded in this dingy motel room with nothing but a thin tank top and shorts that were already ruined.
Slick poured steadily from his swollen pussy, soaking through the fabric and trickling down his inner thighs in hot rivulets. The scent of his own arousal filled the small space, thick and sweet and impossible to ignore.
He collapsed onto the edge of the bed and shoved both hands into his shorts, fingers sliding straight through the mess between his legs. Two fingers plunged into his cunt while his thumb ground hard against his throbbing clit. Izuku moaned brokenly, hips bucking as he fucked himself fast and sloppy, slick squelching loudly with every thrust.
His walls clenched greedily around his fingers but it wasn't enough—his body demanded more, something thicker, something that could actually knot him and fill him until the burning ache finally eased. He added a third finger, stretching himself wider, but the orgasm stayed frustratingly out of reach. Sweat dripped down his chest, nipples stiff and sensitive against the damp tank top. He whined louder, grinding down onto his own hand until his wrist ached.
A firm knock echoed from the door. Izuku froze, yanking his slick-coated fingers free and scrambling to drag the blanket over his lap to hide his cloth covered slicked, swollen pussy. His heart hammered against his ribs.
"Who... who is it?"
"Uhhh, hi, I'm Aiden," came the slightly hesitant voice from the hallway. "I'm staying a few doors down. I caught your scent the second you entered your room—it's your first heat, right? I can tell by the smell. I can feel my rut rising just from smelling you. Let me in. I can help you through it."
Izuku hesitated, breath coming in short pants. The offer made his empty cunt clench hard, another gush of slick soaking the blanket. He stood on shaky legs and cracked the door open just enough to peer out. Aiden filled the doorway—tall, broad-shouldered, hair tousled, eyes already blown black with hunger.
The alpha's scent rolled over Izuku in a wave of musk and dominance that made his knees want to buckle. Heat flooded his face and neck as he stepped back without thinking.
Aiden pushed inside immediately, kicked the door shut behind him, and locked it. He grabbed Izuku by the shoulders and shoved him backward onto the bed. Izuku landed with a soft bounce, blanket falling away to reveal his soaked shorts clinging to his puffy cunt.
Aiden stripped his shirt off in one fluid motion, revealing a sculpted chest and abs that made Izuku's mouth water. The alpha climbed onto the mattress, planting one knee firmly between Izuku's spread thighs and pressing it hard against the drenched crotch of his shorts.
Izuku cried out, back arching as he ground down desperately against the firm pressure. Slick soaked through the thin material and onto Aiden's skin in seconds.
"Fuck, you're dripping everywhere," Aiden growled, voice low and thick with rut.
He hooked his fingers into the waistband and ripped the shorts down Izuku's legs, tossing them aside. The sight of Izuku's bare, glistening pussy—lips swollen, clit peeking out, hole visibly pulsing and leaking thick strands of slick—made Aiden groan deep in his chest.
He dropped between Izuku's thighs without hesitation and dragged his tongue in one long, filthy stripe from Izuku's twitching hole all the way up to his clit. Aiden sealed his mouth over the entire cunt and sucked hard, tongue thrusting inside to lap up the constant flow of slick.
Izuku's hands flew to Aiden's hair, fingers twisting tight as the alpha drank from him like he was starving. Wet, obscene sounds filled the room—loud slurping, slick dripping down Aiden's chin, Izuku's high-pitched whimpers. Aiden shoved two thick fingers into Izuku's cunt alongside his tongue, pumping them fast and curling them against that sensitive spot inside. Slick gushed out around his knuckles with every thrust, running down Izuku's thighs and soaking the sheets beneath him.
Izuku came hard within minutes, thighs clamping around Aiden's head as his pussy spasmed and squirted more slick directly into the alpha's mouth. Aiden didn't stop. He kept licking and sucking through the orgasm, fingers still working, drinking every drop until Izuku was shaking and oversensitive.
Only then did Aiden pull back, lips shiny with slick, and shove his own pants down. His cock sprang free—thick, veined, long, already leaking precum—and he lined the blunt head up with Izuku's fluttering entrance.
He thrust in hard and deep in one smooth motion. Izuku's cunt stretched wide around the girth, slick making the slide obscenely easy. Aiden bottomed out with a growl and immediately started fucking him fast and rough, hips snapping forward so his balls slapped wetly against Izuku's jiggly ass with every stroke.
The wet sounds were filthy—slick squelching loudly, skin slapping, Izuku moaning loud enough to be heard through the thin motel walls. Cum and slick mixed and ran down Izuku's ass in messy trails, pooling on the sheets.
Aiden leaned down and bit at Izuku's neck, sucking a dark mark into the skin while he pounded into him. He flipped Izuku onto his stomach next, yanking his hips up and slamming back inside from behind.
One hand reached around to rub Izuku's clit in tight circles while the other pressed between his shoulder blades, pinning him down. Izuku came again, pussy clenching rhythmically around Aiden's cock and gushing more slick that Aiden immediately scooped up with his fingers and licked clean.
They kept going for hours. Aiden pulled Izuku into his lap so he could ride, guiding his hips up and down on the thick cock until Izuku's thighs burned.
Then he pinned him on his back again with legs spread wide, folding him nearly in half as he fucked him deep enough to make Izuku's belly bulge slightly with every thrust. Every orgasm made Izuku's cunt gush fresh slick that Aiden eagerly drank between rounds, burying his face between Izuku's legs and sucking until Izuku sobbed from overstimulation.
The room reeked of sex—sweat, slick, cum, and alpha rut. Aiden's knot finally swelled on the last round, locking them together as he pumped load after load of hot cum deep into Izuku's spasming cunt.
Izuku lay limp and wrecked beneath him, pussy still fluttering around the knot, thick white cum and clear slick leaking out around the swollen base. They stayed locked together until dawn light crept through the curtains, both temporarily sated and sticky with each other's fluids.