Chapter Text
“Fuck, you’re in heat.” Sanzu stated eloquently, his fists clenched on his side as he stayed rooted on his spot inside the dilapidated room that they found around the city of Shibuya.
His eyes trained on Takemichi who was squirming uncomfortably on the bed.
“The pills…I swore I’ve taken them before…I’m always on time…” He gasped as he could feel the tremors wracking his body, the itching sensation and heat engulfing him rapidly.
“Didn’t it occur to you that maybe you’re an irregular?” Sanzu snarled under his mask.
Seriously? How short sighted this pathetic blond can be?
“W-what…?” Takemichi could’ve sworn that he always got it right. He always took his suppressants right on time. Regardless, if he was irresponsible, incompetent and hesitant on some things throughout his life, being always to manage his heats as an omega had always been on his mind and he swore to himself to have it under control.
Takemichi’s mind was hazy but he tried to gather his remaining wits on his end on how it came to this point. He had always counted correctly in the calendar so why didn’t he anticipated this unexpected heat that hit right through his body in a worst-case scenario?
He remembered lately that he’d been stress and anxious about his goal and mission of saving Draken from getting killed on the 3rd of August and preventing Kisaki from fully infiltrating Toman and manipulate Mikey and the rest of the members into his own plan of making it a syndicate and crime organization in the future. He’d noticed a time when there’s a missed period on his heat.
It didn’t come or suffused his whole body.
Takemichi chalked it up to maybe it’s one of the side effects from taking suppressants for a long period of time.
How utterly wrong he was.
He belatedly realized that due to the pressure, stress and high anxiety that he felt during the past few weeks, it affected the cycle in his body and of course his own heat. It reacted instinctively and put a temporary stoppage to the natural phenomena of his own dynamic as an omega. It’s that one missed cycle and a minor wrong conclusion that had now led him to this.
If not for Mikey’s quick response and alarming reaction earlier, he honestly didn’t know if he can survive that gang fight without being mauled by those bloodthirsty alphas…
“Takemitchy!” He barely heard Mikey’s yelling from a distance, but he could see his wide eyes and slightly panicked face as he realized something while he was giving a roundhouse kick to one of his opponents who tried to land a punch on him.
“Mikey-kun…!” For a moment he grew concerned at their slightly distressed leader but not before a sudden, prickling and uncomfortable sensation engulfed his body that made him hard to breathe and felt his body was like being thrown into a furnace.
He was going to be attack when someone clocked their jaw and delivered a kick that sent the men spiraling down on the ground.
“Sanzu!”
He could see that their eyes met briefly but it communicated everything.
“I’ll leave Takemitchy in your care for the meantime! Now go!” Mikey commanded and the latter could only nod and without any word swooped Takemichi on his arms and ran away swiftly from the ongoing fight.
Takemichi yelped and made him automatically wrapped his arms around him for support and leverage since he feared that he might fall if he let go because of how fast and rapid Sanzu was running away from them.
His pupils were already dilated, and he struggled to breathe evenly.
He barely had to observe the building where he had taken him, but he could surmise that it’s probably a rundown edifice of a low budget apartment complex judging from its nondescript and small interiors and pale walls that the paint almost peeling at the sides and—
“You need to choose now Hanagaki.” The muffled yet blunt voice of Sanzu under his mask jolted him out from his reveries and looked at him in trepidation.
“W-what…?” He stammered.
The other seemed annoyed by his response if going by the twitch of his eye. “An alpha Hanagaki. You need to choose now. I can call from one of our members to make them come here and deal with your heat. You need to decide fast because with the way things are going, you’d be writhing like a helpless animal soon. And that would be problematic for an omega like you. His last words came out in a disdainful voice much to his chagrin.
“N-no… I c-can’t Sanzu-kun… I need to g-get out and g-get my pills…” Takemichi’s eyes widened, and his teeth chattered in fear. The thought of him submitting to an Alpha during his heat filled him with dread and repugnance. The bile rising in his throat.
Sanzu eyed him intently as if his deep-set eyes boring right through his soul. “If you do that Takemichi you’ll get mauled by every Alpha outside. The most logical thing to do here is to spend your heat with someone until it fizzled out.”
Takemichi swallowed thickly, feeling like his heart could almost leap right out of his throat. “S-sanzu-kun you don’t understand… I have never spent my heat with anyone… I-I’m a virgin…” His voice cracked at the end, feeling his dignity had been torn to shreds upon admitting the last words. He always relied on suppressants, birth control and scent blockers to get him through the harsh reality of life as an omega.
He’d rather die rather than submit and bond with someone who probably thought that he was some sort of a freak and just a breeding ground—
“Calm down Hanagaki.”
Hearing Sanzu’s unusual serious yet gentle voice broke him out from his spiraling thoughts and bitter memories that he’d rather forget and buried in the deepest recesses of his own mind. He belatedly realized that he was on the verge of hyperventilating. If not for the other’s words, he would’ve broken down in front of him a while ago.
If Sanzu was taken aback by his revelation, he didn’t show it and maintained his indifferent attitude under his mask. “I know that this will be your first time but there is no other way Hanagaki. You won’t survive your heat for one and a half week if you spend it alone like this.” He explained it carefully to him.
“I-I understand…” Takemichi replied faintly, his body was becoming unbearable and felt like a ball of coiled need that’s waiting to explode anytime soon.
“So, you need to choose now Hanagaki. Who do you want to spend your heat with?” Sanzu reiterated.
Takemichi pondered on his words. He still had a mission to fulfill with Naoto. And he can’t do it properly if he’s like this… bounded pathetically by his heat. He needed to decide now. And he can’t jeopardize the others who were clearly in the middle of a gang fight.
“Th-there wouldn’t be a bond right…?” He asked hesitantly.
“Yes. There wouldn’t be a bond Hanagaki especially if an omega specifically told us about it.” Sanzu confirmed.
He took a deep, shuddering breath before he locked his azure eyes against his viridian orbs.
“Then I’m choosing you Sanzu-kun as my alpha to share my heat now.”
Sanzu remained rooted on his spot. He wasn’t making any movements or gestures that would make him regret it in the end. He was a breadth away from jumping on Takemichi and claim him that instant, his instincts and want was screaming at him. Nevertheless, he kept a tight leash of control of his basal instincts and animalistic tendencies that always left a sour taste on his mouth. Mikey had entrusted him to take care of Takemichi. Hence, regardless of how much he inwardly despised Takemichi and looked down on his pathetic attitude he wouldn’t make any action that would betray his king’s trust on him, and he wanted to give him a choice on who he should spend it with it. Besides, he wasn’t a mindless alpha who readily succumb easily to his needs and wants whenever his body was reacting and yearning for it. Even if he doesn’t possess a stellar personality and good morality, he prided himself on control and he always planned of time. Life was like a chess to him. He needed to be always one step ahead of everyone and that’s also how he treated his own dynamic as an alpha and his own ruts.
He knew that if couldn’t control it, it would be a great disadvantage to him in the future.
Alpha ruts and heats were a nuisance to him. It was more potent and ten times dangerous than any of the drugs that he had consumed in his life. It would make his mental faculties numbed out and he couldn’t remember exactly on what happened afterward. He would’ve gotten a glimpse of tiny pieces of memories from his hazy mind but not the complete scene on how he had behaved and lost himself to that instinct and the need of his own body. That’s why he utterly despised it. It always seemed like a huge chunk of his memories would be wiped out after he gave in to the basic instinct of his own dynamic.
Nevertheless, he had a fair share of his own flings with some omegas and “helped” them with their own heats in exchange for something that might benefit him like money and drugs. He wasn’t a philanthropic person in nature and always preferred to gain something from a certain situation or request and that included assisting some omegas during their heats.
But now…
He didn’t know what to make of the situation now…
Takemichi was in front of him. On the verge of losing himself into his own heat.
Takemichi was an omega. Not a beta.
But an omega.
Sanzu wanted to laugh at himself for missing that vital piece of information.
This reckless and emotional blond was an omega. Why didn’t it cross his mind before? Maybe because he wasn’t really paying attention to him beforehand? Maybe because he was scentless and ordinary looking most of the time? Maybe because he deemed him as a helpless, sniveling nitwit who had no place in Toman regardless if he was under Mitsuya’s division now? Takemichi only gained his position there because of Mikey’s misplaced goodwill and erroneous favoritism towards him. It’s always been apparent that he had a soft spot for the blond that left him clueless and annoyed for some reason.
The only redeeming quality that he can see in him was how foolishly brave and outspoken he was in the direst situations that landed him a tongue lashing with some of the captains and a predictable punch in the face courtesy from Baji after that clusterfuck of a meeting that happened in the shrine.
He knew that most of the Toman captains and vice captains we’re not in favor of Mikey’s announcement of hailing that Tetta guy as the captain of the third division while Pah was still in jail. But no one could voice it out loud since Mikey was their leader except for this moronic yet ballsy blond who had the audacity to marched up and punched that arrogant prick in the face.
His mouth curled up at the memory. There was that prickling feeling of disdain yet intrigue that coursed throughout his veins as he studied Takemichi in front of him.
The blond was now feverish, and a multitude expression flashed across his expressive face. There was that usual fear and anxiousness flitting on his ocean blue eyes mixed with the desirous haze of slowly losing himself to his natural body clock and needs. But there was that signature sparkle beneath those irises when he was being challenged in some certain situations: that indomitable will and sheer bravery lurking in the pit of thin fabric of cowardice and hesitance.
How amusing.
But his next words caught him by surprise. One of the rare times that instinctively displayed a genuine reaction to his response.
“Then I’m choosing you Sanzu-kun as my alpha to share my heat now.”
What? Takemichi was choosing him? He didn’t know if he should be flattered or annoyed by his questionable choice of action. Surely, by now Takemichi had faintly realized that he didn’t have the greatest impression and opinion of him and yet…
He took a deep breath.
And there was a matter of Takemichi being a virgin. He slept with numerous omegas before. But he hadn’t gotten a virgin omega before. He didn’t know if he should be concerned with himself when a spike of arousal shot through him at the mere thought.
“Hanagaki I know you’re desperate, but we can just call one of the—.”
“No. Sanzu-kun. I chose you. As you’ve said we don’t have much time before my heat hits me fully and the others are still in the middle of the fight… I don’t want to burden them any further… So, Sanzu-kun I trust you to share my heat with you and you’ve said it yourself that there wouldn’t be a bond between us.”
Sanzu had to commend the blond’s voice being steady despite the shaking of his body.
Takemichi looked at him imploringly, his startling blue eyes clashing against his viridian orbs which were turning a shade darker because of the lust and want that threatened to engulf his whole being.
“If you phrased it like that Hanagaki, who am I to refuse? But don’t say I didn’t warn you beforehand about the consequences.” Sanzu replied lowly as he finally took off his mask that displayed his diamond scars on the either both sides of his face.
Nevertheless, it didn’t diminish the fact that he was breathtakingly beautiful as Takemichi looked at him in silent awe and captivation.
Sanzu was the epitome of the allure beneath the danger as he shot him a devious smirk before he tilted his chin with his fingertip and leaned down on him to claim his lips in a kiss that was vibrating with want and need.
They both knew that there was no turning back.
And they let the flames of passion and desire engulfed them in a scorching heat of lust and ecstasy.
“Ngh… S-sanzu-kun…” Takemichi moaned out as he put one of his arms on his forehead and covered his eyes which was hazy with unbidden lust and pleasure. His body was tingling all over to where Sanzu’s eager mouth had traipsed, and tongue lapped and nibbled greedily. His nipples were still red and sensitive from his sucking and biting earlier.
But now his sinful mouth was now swallowing on his aching cock and sucking on his entire length expertly while his hands was also pumping up and down on his balls simultaneously.
It made Takemichi see stars in an instant and his body quivering sweetly under him. He could feel his slick gushed between his thighs like a waterfall. If the circumstances were any different, he would’ve been mortified at his shameless and debauched state. But right now, he couldn’t care about that as his mind was only filled with the need to be claimed and satisfy his burning body of coiled need and want.
Sanzu’s actions didn’t even diminish but instead grew more rapid and harder, deep throating him and he could feel his hot tongue snaking along his entire shaft inside his mouth hungrily.
Without any warning, he came again and splash everything right inside his awaiting mouth who enthusiastically took and lapped it altogether, not wasting any remaining essence and finally let go of his cock.
He swallowed it in one go and licked the underside of his lips while he locked gaze with him.
Takemichi swallowed thickly.
Fuck that was hot.
“You’re really something else Hanagaki.” His voice came out low and throaty. “But we’re not done yet. If we’re going by on your body’s current need.” He added as he finally tossed his own shirt and discarded the remaining clothes from his body somewhere on the ground.
Takemichi’s mouth watered at the sight of his robust arms, shapely thighs and toned body. Beneath Sanzu’s lithe frame and miniature height, hid a body resembling of a well sculpted statues in Rome.
He prepared himself but he surmised that this was going to be a really, long night for them.
Tears of pain and pleasure streamed down Takemichi’s cheeks as his arms snaked firmly on Sanzu’s shoulders for support as the latter slowly claim his body and breached inside his walls. He felt like his body was being ripped into two as his cock pulsated and throbbed with need inside of him.
“S-sanzu-kun…” He hiccups as a small sob tore from his lips.
Sanzu slowly leaned down and kissed his tears away, uncharacteristically gentle and soothing with him. “You need to relax Hanagaki…” He whispered throatily. “Bear down on me slowly…” He licked at the shell of his ear as his other hand had made its way to his head and kneaded his scalp softly.
“O-okay…” He whispered back and tried to follow his words. He could feel that Sanzu was restraining himself from moving despite the clear hunger and want on his eyes. A delightful yet unnamed emotion bloomed within himself upon realizing his considerate actions towards him. He knew that the male had a quiet dislike of him but kept onto his word to treat him carefully on his first heat with an Alpha like him. He swallowed thickly as the gush of confusing emotions spiraled within him but chose to ignore them for the meantime and focused on his current situation. Few minutes had passed before a tingling sensation ran down his body and replaced the pain with a shot of electrifying sensation of ecstasy and pleasure. One of Takemichi’s hand had reached for his nape and gently brought him down on him to claim his lips in a fluttering kiss.
“You can move now Sanzu-kun…” He mumbled hotly against his lips.
That was the only the signal that Sanzu needed to hear before he started to move slowly and increased the tempo of his movements. The pleasurable noises that escaped from Takemichi’s lips spurred him on to move faster and harder until he was slamming into his deepest walls that made the blond cried out in pleasure because of how good it was.
His nails railed his back as Sanzu pounded into him vigorously on the bed that made a creaking sound against their enthusiastic movements. Sanzu hissed in pain and pleasure that hit his veins simultaneously.
“Yes… Yes… There… H-harder…! P-please…!” Takemichi mewled wantonly as his tongue lolled out, tears of pleasure continued streaming down his cheeks and drool dribbled down on his chin.
Sanzu gripped his waist tightly as he looked at the debauched state of Takemichi with a dark gleam on his eyes, licking his lips sinfully at the erotic sight laid down in front of him.
“If that’s what you want Hanagaki then who am I to refuse a desperate request from a slut like you?” He crooned huskily before he leaned down and crashed his lips against his awaiting mouth in an open-mouthed kiss, exploring the insides of it wildly as he pulled out and slammed down ferociously against his body, making the blond moaned lecherously inside his mouth and drool trickled down their lips.
Sanzu swallowed back his incoherent babbles and moans of, “Sanzu,” “harder,” “so big,” “oh God” “don’t stop” in one voracious and filthy kiss that preyed and dominated every inch of his pliant mouth and body against his.
Both of their minds were numbed out with ecstasy and pleasure, their bodies reacting instinctively with one another as Sanzu kept on claiming and preying on his feverish body that was doused in fiery lust and heat. The cacophony of their moans and cries of pleasure resonated along the four walls of the room. Takemichi held onto him tight even though his legs quivered against his hips and his hands shook slightly from gripping on his back for support, fearing that he might fell from the abyss of frenzied salaciousness and want if he ever let go.
He keened and moaned out his name in throes of pleasure as he felt Sanzu’s body trembled against him and reached his peak, the white-hot liquid cascading through him and gushing out on his thighs. He had lost count of the times that he came.
Few minutes had passed with only their ragged breathing resounded in the four walks of the room before Sanzu’s body gave away and fell on top of him, his sweat and the hot flush of his body were mingling along with Takemichi’s warm and aromatic scent of his pliant body.
He could hear the wild beating of his heart inside his chest and vibrant hum of the blond’s body against his own. It was still thrumming with fervor and want.
Fuck.
His body was still on fire and he could already hear Takemichi whimpering and moaning while he was still inside of him.
His body was reacting instinctively against the other and the delicious sensation and arousal that he was awakening inside of him once again was overpowering any exhaustion and limit that was creeping on his body.
“S-sanzu-kun… please…” Takemichi mewled helplessly against as he rocked back and forth against him that made him ground his teeth.
“Fuck. You’ll be the death of me Hanagaki.” He growled lowly as his mind blanked out once again and claimed every inch of his body ravenously that made the blond wailed in pleasure.
He claimed his lips in a hot and needy kiss, swallowing every moan and delicious noises that’d came out from the blond’s sinful mouth. Takemichi automatically entwined his arms around his neck to pull him closer and removed every remaining gap between the two of them and let his body mold sensually against the harder planes of the other’s body.
Sanzu’s hand wandered idly against his body, caressing and touching him that left his body on fire.
Takemichi’s eyes were dilated, his once sky-blue eyes were now turning into a darker shade of indigo of lust and want.
The normally timid and awkward blond was now uninhibited, his face morphing into a shameless and erotic expression that Sanzu wouldn’t normally thought of in their ordinary days.
The next few hours were spent being engulfed in the blazing fire of desire and smell of sex blanketing the whole room.
“Damn it to hell Takemichi. You’re still tight. So, fucking tight no matter how many times we did this already…!” Sanzu growled hotly against his skin as he grinded back harder under him.
Takemichi was now mounted on top of him and saddled his legs around one of his legs. “Sanzu-kun… So good… so good…” Takemichi mewled like a helpless kitten on top of him as drool and tears of pleasure cascaded down from his face.
Sanzu grinded up on his leg eagerly while they both thrust against each other in an animalistic speed that the bed started to rock back and forth shakily in response to their wild movements. With their current position, Sanzu got a pretty view of Takemichi writhing and moaning wantonly on top of him that left him bewitched, aroused and wanting for more.
They both had lost count of the hours and times they spent fucking into each other ages ago. With Takemichi’s heat triggering his own rut, the need, lust and want had hit Sanzu like a freight train; his instincts and primal need overpowering his lucid mind and rationality.
His own dynamic and body reacting instinctively to Takemichi’s own heat and body. If the omega needed him, he couldn’t stop himself from tasting and claiming every inch of his delicious body. He barely realized that Takemichi came again with a loud moan slipping past his lips.
His mind was in limbo as he could only feel the hot, velvety walls enveloping his throbbing cock in a vice like grip while he was still inside of him.
Takemichi was panting and gasping for breath, his body was still hot and slicked against him. Sanzu tried to situate and positioned themselves comfortably on the bed even though he had trouble on doing so since his knot was still inflated and bounded them. He swallowed back a moan at every move Takemichi made since he snuggled and sought his arms blindly.
“Fuck… Stop moving too much damn it…” Sanzu croaked out as he carefully wrapped his arms around his small frame and cradled his head against his chest.
“Sorry Sanzu-kun…” He whispered breathlessly before he slowly closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep.
Sanzu tried not to shiver at the titillating sensation that Takemichi still awakened inside of him and tried to also close his eyes and willed himself to sleep.
This was going to be a long night.
Takemichi woke up at the fresh and soft sensation of the sheets brushing along his skin and the warm aroma of coffee and fried bacon and eggs tickling his nose.
“It’s a good thing that you’re awake.” The familiar yet smooth voice of Sanzu greeted his line of hearing that was in stark contrast of how raspy and throaty he sounded last night. Takemichi stared at his current state. He was polishing one of the kitchen knives in the table, and he was not wearing his usual Toman uniform, but a casual attire and he had his mask on once again.
Takemichi blinked. “Uhm, how long was I asleep?” He asked awkwardly as he gripped the sheets tighter on his body and slowly sat up, wincing every now and then because of the slight pain that he felt on his back and hips simultaneously.
“For almost a day. It’s already noon. Now eat your damn breakfast before it gets cold.” Sanzu locked eyes with him and Takemichi swallowed thickly. It was like he was facing another person. He wasn’t the passionate and eager man who claimed and ravished his body throughout the night and shared his heat.
His eyes lacked their usual warmth. It was like looking at a stranger’s eyes.
“You need to eat and take a quick bath since…” Sanzu trailed off. “…your heat is about to start once again every 45 minutes or so within a period of one and a half week. And once it picks up again, we have no choice but to succumb and deal with it naturally. He added in a matter-of-fact voice.
Takemichi could only nod in response as he started to eat quickly, unable to find his voice that was overused from screaming and crying last night in throes of heat and pleasure.
A knock from the door made Sanzu stopped on what he was doing and went towards it and peek through the hole of the door to find out that it was Mucho together with Mikey and Chifuyu standing in the doorway.
He took a deep breath and twisted on the doorknob and opened the door. “How long will it take for us to get there in the private inn?” He asked directly upon coming face to face with his captain.
“About 25 minutes tops. Here’s the key to my car. I’ll lend you that for a while since you can’t both use a public transportation or even a bike because of your ‘conditions.’ Mucho remarked placidly as he took a quick, nonchalant glance at Takemichi behind him who was eating his breakfast on the bed.
“How is he?” Chifuyu asked quickly as he stole a quick glance at Sanzu then to Takemichi behind him with a look of genuine concern on his face.
Chifuyu’s worried reminded him of the times he was close and clung on to his captain like a frenzied cat. He didn’t know if he should be amused or annoyed at the 1st division vice captain’s behavior like this.
“He’s fine Matsuno. Just a little bit tired.” Sanzu intoned blandly under his mask.
Chifuyu then shifted his attention on him, a certain look crossed his features that made his lips curled upwards drily.
Huh.
The look of brief protectiveness and askance made him narrow his eyes at him. “Listen if you hurt Takemichi—.”
“I didn’t know that you’re this possessive of your fellow gang member.” He cut him off snidely that made the other sputter and flushed slightly.
“No! That’s not what I meant…!” Chifuyu denied vehemently.
He was about to retort when Mikey’s stoic, yet weighted voice made them quiet and gazed at him attentively.
“Sanzu.”
“Yes?”
Mikey’s obsidian eyes bored right into him as if scrutinizing his whole being underneath that unnerving gaze. “Since I’ve entrusted Takemitchy’s well being to you I expect that you’ll take care of him during his heat understood?” He asked in a benign voice, but it held a silent warning and threat that if he made a mistake in handling the fragile blond, he’ll face the grave consequences under his own hands.
He wasn’t sure on how he should feel about this, but he was also inwardly glad that Takemichi was oblivious on the effect that he had with their leader and his king… If Takemichi was by any less conniving and an opportunistic person, he wouldn’t waste his time in using Mikey’s overprotectiveness and favor against them and for his own will.
Alas, Takemichi was too sincere and noble for his own good… and a bit blind to the effect he had to the people around him.
“Of course, Mikey. I won’t break my word and promise to you that I’ll take care of Hanagaki during his heat and nothing less.” He replied calmly as he locked eyes with him.
Mikey then nodded in silence before he turned to the other two who was watching them in rapt silence. “C’mon now. We still have things to do.” Mikey then marched out the hallways followed by Mucho quietly.
Chifuyu seemed conflicted for some reason that made Sanzu arched a brow. He heard him took a deep breath and faced him once again.
“Listen… just give Takemichi a good time all right…? Don’t make him feel that he will regret it in the end. But if you hurt him, I won’t hesitate to go after you.” Chifuyu narrowed his gaze at him before he quickly turned away and followed Mikey and Mucho out of the building.
‘What a feral cat.’ Sanzu scoffed inwardly as he can’t even take Chifuyu’s warning seriously with that kind of face and built. But it intrigued him that he was too protective of his newfound friend and gang member aside from their own leader.
‘You never failed to surprise me sometimes Hanagaki.’ He thought wryly as he pocketed the keys of the car and went back inside the room, preparing for a long day at a private inn to deal with Takemichi’s heat once again.
If his mind and body twitched up in excitement, he chose to ignore it and not to entertain any ideas behind it.