#BKDK #NSFW A/B/O, Public Sex AU, ql o!Izuku, ph a!Katsuki, Support Omega Izuku

Izuku couldn’t become a hero, so he became a support omega. He’s on call to help reduce stress for heroes in the field— particularly alphas— with his cunt.

His newest assignment? Kacchan.
Part 6 of Support Omega Izuku! You can read from the top here:
A size 3. Izuku had a knot capacity of size 3. He didn’t even know what that meant, but the nurse seemed pleased. Kacchan seemed indifferent, but Izuku really wasn’t worried about that. He didn’t care what Kacchan thought. Not really anyway.

He didn’t stick long afterwards,—
too embarrassed of the absolutely sodden state of the paper on the exam bed. It was so wet it tore just from Izuku sitting up. The tiniest stretch had it crumbling and he couldn’t bare to look at Kacchan in that state. Never ever had he slicked so much—
in such a short period of time, except maybe during heat. Should he be worried about this? He should ask Camie, she’d know.

He opened up his phone to tap out a quick text to her. She started typing in seconds.

🥦: Hey! How’d it go?
👄: OMG so good, you?
🥦: Eh.
🥦: I’ll tell you about it in the car
👄: Valid, valid. I’m just about to return from patrol. You won’t BELIEVE how big this dude’s knot is.
🥦: Yeah, same here.
🥦: Text me when you’re done and I’ll pull the car around.
👄: Kk! Love ya boo!

Izuku smiled at the screen until—
went dark. The crack in the center leered up at him until he shoved it into his pocket. He should really get it fixed, but after 4 months of waiting for extra funds to magically appear, he wasn’t hopeful. The agency had promised a pay raise, but they hadn’t negotiated how much.
It better be big.

Camie was all a flutter when she slid into the car, chattering about the alpha she’d worked with today. It was Ingenium, and apparently his knot was massive.

“Like, huge!” Camie tried to make a circle with her hands for scale. “I bet my fingers couldn’t—
touch if I wrapped them around him.”

“Wow,” Izuku chuckled, knowing she was definitely exaggerating.

“So what about your guy?” Camie asked, leaning forward in her seat to get a better look at his face. “You’ve only got the one guy, yeah?”

“Unfortunately.” Izuku sighed.
“Dynamight. He’s the—“

“Childhood friend.” Camie finished solemnly. “Yeah, you told me about him. How’d it go?”

“Horrible.” Izuku’s shoulders slumped. “I thought maybe he’d chilled out since middle school, but if anything he’s worse.”

Camie sucked her breath in through her—
teeth. “Yikes, that’s cruddy babe. Think you’ll transfer?”

“I dunno.” Izuku murmured, tapping on the steering wheel. He chewed his lip, trying to decide if he should tell her more. “Something weird happened though.”

“Ooh?” Camie grinned.

The look in her eye made him wonder—
if she knew something he didn’t. She had a knack for that. It’d be scary if she was literally anyone else.

“Well, they made me do a knot capacity test.” Izuku began. “I think it was more a compatibility test. They were measuring our reactions to each other’s pheromones, but if—
they’d called it that Kacchan would’ve flipped out.”

“Sooo,” Camie leaned closer, “how’d it go?”

“It was… interesting.” He admitted. “You know how I am with pheromones. They just don’t affect me.”

“Oh, but his did?” She smirked. “You smell like you just had sex.”

Izuku went—
bright red and spluttered. “What?! We didn’t have sex!”

“I know that!” She laughed. “I’m just teasin’ boo, but you smell like you’re in preheat. Your omega must really like this alpha’s scent. Pity he’s an asshole. Is his dick good?”

“How should I know?” Izuku shrugged. “I—
never got to warm him. Barely got to see it, but it looked small.”

“Like… micropenis small?” She asked, curious as always.

He shook his head. “But only barely above it, if I had to guess.”

“But that’s good for you!” Camie perked up. “If he’s on the smaller side then you—
can talk to your doctor about getting off those meds!”

Sweet, intelligent, incredible Camie. She was always able to find that silver lining he missed. Despite all the other misgivings about the job, he found his shoulders relaxing.

“OMG!!” Camie gasped, patting her cheeks—
in excitement. “It’s like he’s MADE for you!”

Izuku snorted. “Hardly. He told me to kill myself in—“

“Middle school.” She waved him off. “Yeah, yeah, I know, but alphas are all drama queens, especially when they’re smitten with someone and, like, are shy.”

Izuku shook his—
head. “Kacchan is anything but shy. The fact that I’m the only omega he can tolerate hasn’t changed that one bit.”

He regretted saying that the very second it left his mouth.

Camie’s eyes went big as saucers. “Woah, holy crow, babe! You two ARE made for each other!”
“Camie,” Izuku sighed, “just because we have picky preferences doesn’t—“

As if to back Camie up, the car made a loud thumping noise before starting to shake. The dashboard lit up like a damn Christmas tree. Swearing loudly, Izuku barely managed to pull over before it stopped—
running altogether. His hands shook so badly that he struggled to pull the keys out. The engine groaned in relief before going silent, leaving Izuku in stunned silence.

“I guess I should call someone.” Izuku mumbled, fumbling around for his phone, but before he could find it—
A bright red truck pulled up behind them. Relief washed over Izuku as the driver exited the door with a toolbox. Thank god. Someone must’ve seen them breakdown and decided to get their karma points in for the day.

Izuku rolled down the window so they could speak. The stranger—
approached the window and smiled. He looked to be middle aged, beta, and from the faint omega scent on him, mated at that, but something felt off. Izuku did his best to keep his warm smile up despite the sensation of dread creeping up his spine like a spider to ensnared prey.
“Looks like you’ve got car trouble.” The beta said, sounding cheerful. “I can take a look if you like.”

“Oh, that’s okay.” Izuku tried to feel for his phone in the side holder in the car. He couldn’t take his eyes off the man, too on edge. If he bent over, the beta would know—
they weren’t comfortable and might get angry.

“That’s so sweet babes!” Camie flashed her award winning smile, but Izuku could sense tension in her tone. “We wouldn’t want to bother you. Plus we’ve already texted my alpha. He doesn’t live far.”

Thank god for Camie’s quick—
thinking.

“Really?” He leered. “Well, why don’t you wait in my car where it’ll be warmer until he gets here.”

“Um, no thank you.” Izuku’s heart was pounding. This was definitely some kind of trap.

“Oh, I insist.” The beta’s voice hardened as he reached to unlock the—
car door by sticking his hand through the window.

Izuku took advantage of his distraction and wound up his arm. The beta’s nose cracked under the force of Izuku’s punch. Blood spurted all over his pants and shirt. The beta staggered back, swearing.

Izuku jammed his keys into—
the starter and tried to turn on his car. All the engine did was make a pathetic coughing sound in mutiny. Shit!

The beta was starting to recover, the blood dripping down his face like some kind of horror movie. He looked absolutely murderous and the car window wouldn’t roll—
up any faster. Fuck, fuck, fuck!

This time, the beta was wielding a hammer, willing to take them by force. Izuku had no time to think, throwing himself over Camie to shield her as glass went flying. He started unbuckling her seat belt, about to tell her to run, when a massive—
explosion shook their useless car.

Izuku froze.

Oh god.

“DIEEEEEEE!!!”

Oh no.
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.
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TBC!!! Don't forget to check out my other NSFW threads while you're here!

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