Shoto can’t help the full-body shudder that runs through his body upon hearing the doorknob turn.
The muscles in his back tense almost painfully in anticipation as the door swings open and the Alpha’s red and black boots come into view.
“Sho-chan! You’re here.” The always present condescending edge in Izuku’s voice makes him want to curl up somewhere and hide and every time the omega has to fight each and every one of his instincts to not move from his place. And despite knowing that the enthusiasm and surprise are faked he answers.
“Of course, Alpha, I would never purposely disobey you” soft, words almost mumbled. He feels fingers tip his head back, gentler than he is used to and odd-coloured eyes meet fond green ones.
“Obviously. Spent far too much time and effort training you for you to do that.”
He yelps lightly when he is pulled harshly to his feet and Izuku’s grip on his face turns bruising. His legs shake, hours upon hours of kneeling making them almost useless.
“It would be great if we didn’t have to punish you so often though. A waste of my time really.” He mutters turning the other around and lifting his uniform skirt.
“Did Kachan dress you this morning? Don’t think anyone else would put you in my colours” Izuku sounds amused as he snaps the elastic of the one-size-too-small, striped panties against his skin.
“Yes, Alpha.”
The other boy hums once again before moving to sit in the chair placed near the bed.
“Take that skirt off and lay down on the bed on your back with your legs in the air.”
Shoto hurries to comply almost tripping over his skirt in the process, locking his hands behind his knees to keep them in the air once he is in position. He has to wait sometime in agonizing silenced before he hears his next command.
“Spread your ass and dip two fingers in.”
A Small noise slips out of his throat at the command, shaking hands slipping under the thin material of his underwear to pull at his cheeks before awkwardly plunging two fingers in with a moan.
He isn’t even surprised when harsh smacks rain down on his ass as a result.
He pulls his sticky, slick covered fingers out of his dripping hole to show the alpha who just hums as if in deep thought.
“What do you suppose that is Omega and what could it possibly mean.”
Shoto closes his eyes before answering, humiliation coursing through his entire body at the language his pack makes him use.
“It's slick from my asshole, Sir. It implies that I am horny and need a cock in all my holes and to be used as a cumdump for anyone My Alphas give permission too.”

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