So my original plan was to leave it up to interpretation and kind of ambiguous, but many people left me messages wanting more with closure. Specifically what got me going was to do a little section with pups after I teased that Midoriya was gonna be hella pregnant at the end of this. Now, I can only write so much sex before it starts feeling repetitive to read and write. I had two chapters of pure smut for everyone to enjoy and wrote a little more here just to give it a sweet note at the end.

What was I gonna do? Have the whole chapter with Todoroki railing Midoriya all night while Bakugou watched? Sounds like porn and sadistic, but realistically, people would hang up.

On another note, more fucking Midoriya cheating on Todoroki stories kept coming out! We need balance here, people!

This is the FINAL CHAPTER and it was such a pleasure to write this! Note to self, feel petty as all hell because it gives me inspiration. Strap in, this is a long one! Interpret that however you want (^・ω・^ )

"Ahh! Aanghh!" Midoriya's moans were loud and clear on the video call. In shock, Bakugou stared as his wife's pussy sucked in Icy Hot's dick. He could see how red it was and tightening around the cock.

"What the fuck is this?" he managed to ask, breaking out of the shock. Todoroki chuckled.

"Sex," he replied casually. Midoriya had the most blissful smile on his face.

"Ka-Kacchan...Shouto's my alpha. I'm gonna have his pups!" His belly was swollen and more so with the knot releasing more cum inside of him.

"DEKU. YOU'RE FUCKING CHEATING ON ME?!" Bakugou shouted, his face growing hot with pure hate. He didn't see the ring on Deku's finger and felt a little sick to his stomach, unsure if he'd rather see it off or have it on while Deku was getting railed by another alpha.

Neither paid him much mind. Todoroki ground his hips so Bakugou watched Midoriya greedily take him further down to the base. His moan put porn bottoms to shame.

"Nnghh, Shouto...I just came..." he whimpered. His back arched as he was filled. He shook as his womb eagerly drank his cum. The tightness of his hole massaged and milked all of what his knot could give like always. Seven days straight of sex and knotting deep inside.

Todoroki gently lifted Midoriya off when his knot deflated, letting him lie in bed to catch his breath.

He held the phone up to his face and smirked at the blonde. "Hang up and call back tomorrow or you'll watch me knot him again. Your choice."

"You fucking-!" Todoroki muted him and set the phone on the nightstand up so the bed was in view.

He hovered over Midoriya and kissed him deeply, slick and semen leaking out of his omega. Izuku moaned and kissed him back, arms wrapping around Shouto's neck.

"Love..." Izuku murmured against his lips. Shouto blinked and pushed himself off him.

"What was that, baby?" he asked, hand coming up to cup the omega's chin with the thumb gently stroking his lip. His eyes were the gentlest Izuku had ever seen.

Izuku smiled tiredly, happy tears dotting his eyes. "I love you. I love you...I love you," he chanted, arms hugging his mate.

Shouto's heart lifted. "I love you too, Izuku," he replied, the sincerest he's ever been. His smile was just as genuine. He kissed his cheek. "Do you want to take a break?"

Midoriya whined. "I need more...I feel so hot. Make me bounce."

Bakugou was screaming on his side. Screaming harder when they kissed until his throat burned and a bitter humiliation remained. As the two shared a long hug, Bakugou stared at them, a churning feeling in his gut. Was it because Deku was cheating? Possibly. Or was it because there was actually love between them? That kinda hurt. Deku never said that to him before. Bakugou never told Deku he loved him because it simply wasn't true. He...tolerated him. He couldn't say he enjoyed his company. And while Deku's scent smelled sweet and his dick reacted at times, the idea of getting with him afterwards disgusted him. There wasn't love between them, only obligation. That was why it was easy for him to-

Fuck, they were starting to have sex again. While he reluctantly admitted to himself that in a sick way it looked hot, he wasn't interested in staring at their bare asses. He needed to have a talk with Deku after this. The old him would've exhausted all options in finding out where Icy Hot lived just to explode the entire house. That wouldn't work because one, the Todoroki family were illusive and private as fuck and two, he couldn't care. He was more mad that Deku cheated because they were married. He was risking their reputations by sleeping with another top hero, the omega's co-worker at that. It was scandalous beyond belief and would damage their job security at their agencies if they didn't want to deal with the media attention. Deku would be fine because Endeavor was an asshole who'd back him up in this scandal since that meant his son would be in a high-profile relationship. Fucking Deku. He'd deal with his ass tomorrow.

As he hung up, he looked down at his dick. Hard, leaking from arousal. It brought back memories that made him regret their marriage. He grumbled and turned off the lamp, turning to sleep if his body allowed it.

In the penthouse, the bed shook and bounced as the two continued making love. Neither cared to look up to see if Bakugou was watching, too busy enraptured with each other.

"Nghnn, so full~!" Izuku gasped, legs over Shouto's shoulders as the alpha thrust inside of him. His knees nearly buckled at the luscious tightness of his walls.

"Izuku, you're so tight. Tighter than usual."

The smile he received in reply was sinful. "It's your fault, Shouto. My pussy loves your knot so muuuuch!"

Todoroki kissed him long and deep. "I'll give you what you want."

Midoriya whined in anticipation and wrapped his legs around him. His scream bounced off the walls as he was pounded by his lover, his body greedily sucking in another knot.

In the morning, Midoriya soaked in the bath with Todoroki before the latter wrapped him in a fuzzy robe and carried him to the dining table. Breakfast was made and Midoriya felt warm fuzzies in his tummy when Todoroki set down a platter that made luxury room service pale in comparison. Throughout the heat, Todoroki was always taking care of him. The alpha made meals and cuddled him whenever Midoriya insisted he cook something. His hands would rest on his hips and his cock was pushed against the omega's ass, rubbing and teasing his hole without penetrating him. He washed his hair and back when they bathed and massaged him every day. Izuku was being horrendously spoiled. Take away the scandalous week and the two looked like the picture perfect couple people aspired to be like.

Now that the heat was over, Midoriya was feeling guilty over Bakugou. He was not planning on working things out and going back to him, absolutely not. But to end things on such a sour note was a terrible thing to do to someone. He picked up a strawberry and nibbled, debating on how to talk to the blonde. Bakugou would never go out to the public and reveal that Midoriya had cheated. It would hurt Bakugou's pride that someone else got his omega. In their society, alpha and omega bonds rarely broke. That would mean their relationship was beyond shitty and people didn't take kindly to mistreatment of omegas. Even if Midoriya was painted the bad guy, Bakugou still wouldn't come out saying he cheated. Public humiliation worked if no one pitied him in the end.

The whole situation could have been avoided if either of them pulled the trigger on their marriage. It was toxic.

He couldn't jump into a wonderful relationship with Shouto without apologizing properly to Kacchan. Curse his horny self for stoking the fire and having him see the omega riding another alpha.

He laid a hand over his pelvis. He was going to be pregnant soon. He could feel it. It wouldn't take long until he'd start showing and that would rub more salt on the wounds for his alpha husband to see his wife pregnant by another.

Todoroki watched him eat slowly, pouring himself some coffee. "Do you want me there when you talk to him?" he asked, feeling the urge to be next to him if the other alpha tried cutting him down like he normally did.

Midoriya would love to have him there, but that would infuriate Kacchan further. "He wouldn't want to talk things out if he sees you."

Todoroki narrowed his eyes. "I already don't like seeing the way he talks to you."

Midoriya smiled, reaching over the table to hold his hand. "I'll be okay. I'm safe right here with my alpha."

Todoroki relaxed, lifting his hand up to kiss. If Bakugou dared to find his home and come, Shouto would be calling his dearest older brother for clean up after making a mess. Knives made of ice luckily were easy to melt.

While Midoriya was concerned with ending things properly, Bakugou was the same way. He grumbled to himself while drinking scorching hot coffee from the hotel's breakfast sent up to him. Even the burn on his tongue wasn't enough to distract him. If he went home now, he would do things that would attract too much unwanted attention. He couldn't throw Deku's shit into suitcases and throw them out onto the street. He didn't need the attention and a magnifying glass to dissect his marriage. Too many questions would be asked and the idea of him having feelings for Deku would be a complete lie. Everyone would annoy him about their relationship, his mom, dad, Auntie Inko. Hell, All Might had made a remark once or twice about relationships being two way streets and a path for two.

To Bakugou, he would be most annoyed with his old classmates because it was like they were watching a timer for their marriage. Uraraka, a petty soul to the bitter end, bought a bottle of wine at a fine age and declared it would be open soon, so there would be no reason to age it herself. The two had heated arguments over Bakugou's mistreatment of Izuku and she practically placed a curse on their marriage saying it would only be time until someone who loved Midoriya would snatch him away. Too many of those annoying extras approached him asking if there was any love between them and Midoriya would beg them to stop asking questions. It never changed their curiosity and looks of faint disdain. Everyone showed pity for Deku and acted like he was always the victim, not ever understanding that Deku never showed him genuine love. It was pity and guilt. And Bakugou didn't want to receive it from him, let alone society. Whatever. On those days, he'd storm off and sleep elsewhere because he didn't want to be subjected to Deku's pity and attempts at having a normal relationship.

Deku would get out of this mostly scandal-free. Neither of them needed the bad press and Bakugou didn't want pity from people who didn't like him. He did great on the hero rankings, but his approval rating was so poor to the point where Hawks flapped over to the agency one day to ask if he needed unsolicited advice. Hawks was married with six pups to Half and Half's sister and there was more on the way. Bakugou knew the blabbermouth hero would flap his lips to her and the news would reach her brother, who had already disliked him for their beef over Deku and would sneer over Bakugou groveling for help. The media didn't like Bakugou much and he knew how much of a 180 they would do if the details of their marriage and Deku's affair were released. They'd dig for skeletons and find his.

When Deku called back, Bakugou made a face. He knew they needed to have a talk, but he hated it. Especially with fucking Icy Hot loitering in the background. He knew the bastard would be listening. He shot Deku a text to have Icy Hot with him in the call. This was already a shitty situation. Any shittier wouldn't make a difference.

Bakugou answered, voice full of disgust when Deku quickly informed him that he was on speaker. "You two finally finish fucking each other's brains out? Are you finally done fucking my wife behind my back?" he asked the other alpha.

Todoroki wasn't deterred or guilty for that matter. "Don't start acting like you care now. Had you, then Midoriya wouldn't be spending heats by himself."

Katsuki growled, gripping his phone to the point that anymore pressure would shatter it. "Don't act like you know everything, you shitty Icy Hot. Did he tell you that he rejected me in every heat he had back then? Did he tell you that only after we married he started trying?"

Midoriya tensed. It was always back to the resentment from his rejection. He never failed to remind him. "It...it's because you tried mounting me when I wanted to be alone, Kacchan. Remember? You kept-you kept," he repeated shakily, gripping his knee tightly, "you pushed me down on my face and tried to take my collar off."

He was so scared that day. Bakugou had thankfully backed off when Midoriya's scared pheromones hit him full in the face and forced him to get away. Added to that was All Might's scent to back off any alphas who dared to take advantage of Midoriya when he was vulnerable. Midoriya locked himself in the room and refused to come out until Inko came to check on him. Neither boy said anything to their parents.

Bakugou remembered, but he hated being reminded. It reminded him of the rejection he felt and the blow to his pride that an alpha like him was warded off by a supposedly weak omega.

"We were practically kids, Deku." The omega never let him near like that since and that in itself proved how their relationship wasn't meant to be.

Midoriya sighed. "Kacchan, never once did you consider what I wanted. It's like you use that as an excuse to never put any work into our marriage. You've guilted me constantly over that and you never considered why." His throat hurt from the trying to hold back his anger.

"You always thought about yourself! Never me! Did you want to be with me during my heat for me or for you?!" he shouted, tears held back finally showing full force. He just wanted his alpha to think about him rather than the sex, the needs of one person. Bakugou was quiet. Again, he never loved Deku. Alphas and omegas were meant to be together and he had an obligation to be with Deku. Love wasn't a factor, just the relationship because he didn't want to deal with his parents telling him to stay to protect Deku. They had a legit concern though. But they never thought about the need for love. It was just a responsibility.

Midoriya sniffed. "You wanted to make sure your needs were met, but you never checked for me. You scared me because I thought and knew that you didn't love me. You loved that I was an omega."

Bakugou growled. He was sick of being blamed. "Then why did you agree to marry me if I scare you so much?!"

Midoriya banged the table, tears streaming endlessly from guilt and resentment. "Because everything was to protect me! And I thought we could love each other! I know I'm an idiot now, but I wanted to work things out because my mom suffered to keep me safe! You were my only relationship and maybe I thought I could trick myself into thinking that our relationship was normal." It wasn't. It never was. And deep down, he knew. He tricked himself into thinking otherwise.

"You never loved me, Deku. You loved this idea of what our relationship could be. You loved this idea of marriage."

Midoriya didn't take kindly to Bakugou's tone. The blonde did nothing to prove to him that he loved him. "Could you say you loved me? That you put in any effort besides trying to spend heats with me? I know now that our marriage was toxic from the beginning. It's painful. It wasn't a marriage. I don't love you, not romantically. You don't love me either. I don't even know if you'd even say we're friends. We're better off cutting our losses and ending our marriage."

And there it was. Someone finally saying they needed to divorce. And how ironic that it came from the one trying to hold it together. Maybe Bakugou was lax in their marriage, holding too long onto the resentment he felt from Deku's rejection years ago. Maybe he liked having someone pine for his attention and continue to do it no matter how he was treated in return. "...we're done, Deku..."

He didn't love Deku. That possibility was way long gone. He felt exhausted. Too much energy towards something that died before the marriage. When his mind was off the marriage, he was happy. And Deku didn't bring him that.

"I'm sorry, Katsuki. I...can I go now?" Midoriya asked Todoroki, glancing up at him with glassy eyes. This entire talk was painful. The alpha was quiet throughout the whole exchange, smiling now and kissing his forehead.

"Of course. You did so well."

Midoriya wanted to tell him he loved him, but that would poor unnecessary salt on the wounds of their broken marriage. He got up and left to stew over warm tea in the kitchen.

Out of earshot, Todoroki picked up the phone and turned it off speaker. He didn't quite like the sound of dismissiveness that hid behind the exhaustion.

"Something tells me you aren't broken up over this," he mentioned.

Bakugou growled, hiding the confusion and the little fear inside. "None of your business. I'll find someone better than Deku. Someone who actually wants me instead of what they think I am."

There was no one better than Midoriya, but Todoroki kept to the subject. "Someone like...Kirishima?" he asked, keeping his tone mild.

The sound of the redhead's name had Bakugou nearly jolting in his chair. He grit his teeth. "What are you on about, Icy Hot?"

Todoroki didn't want to mention the rumors in front of Midoriya in case he ended up being wrong and put Midoriya through unnecessary hurt. There were no truth to rumors unless there was evidence and frankly, Todoroki only had words and his own observations. But if it was true, he would tell him straight away and absolve him of further guilt.

He wouldn't be the only one with an affair.

"A couple of days before your marriage. My agency had dinner with Fat Gum's. Kirishima got drunk and asked us why he wasn't good enough. Never clarified what he meant." The redhead was whining to the table at Amajiki, who looked unbelievably distraught over the attention. Todoroki had stayed quiet and brooding over the impending marriage. Kirishima wailed about how much he loved Midoriya as a brother and didn't want to hurt him before he passed out after his third pint. Everyone chalked it up to Kirishima being drunk and emotional for no reason. No one told Midoriya, who had left the dinner to go back home and make dinner for a fiancé who ended up staying at his agency's dorms.

Bakugou had a brief glint of what looked to be guilt in his eyes before defensiveness kicked in. "If you're saying that I cheated now-"

Shouto wasn't going to entertain him. He wanted answers. "Does Kirishima love Midoriya then?" he asked, already knowing the answer. He wanted his reaction. A jealous growl sounded.

"No."

That jealousy wasn't for Midoriya. It was starting to become clear. Shouto may be too into conspiracies, but he had a gut feeling this one was true.

"How long have you been sleeping with Kirishima?" he asked, keeping his voice low. He heard a small, sharp inhale on the other line. It was quiet for a few seconds until the other alpha answered.

"Oi," Bakugou hissed. "I don't have to tell you anything."

Todoroki wasn't deterred. "Fine. Then I'll ask Kirishima myself. He's too honest to lie."

He wasn't afraid to ask. After all, his reaction would enough to tell him the truth.

"You're getting off on this, aren't you?" Bakugou accused, disgusted by his former classmate.

"Your wife has been getting me off for the past week," Todoroki countered smoothly. He was a little cocky and amused after making love dozens of times.

"Kirishima isn't a bad guy. He feels more sympathy for Midoriya than you do," he continued casually, steering the conversation back to the topic at hand. In his other hand, he had unlocked his phone and was scrolling through the contacts to find Kirishima's number. It was silent for another few seconds before the blonde alpha broke the silence.

"It was one time months ago..." he muttered. Todoroki paused, setting his phone down. "Deku and I had a fight about spending time together, then I left to clear my head. Kirishima saw me at the bar and offered me a spot on his couch for the night because I didn't want to head back home or let him call Deku. When we got there, it just...happened. None of it was Ei's fault. I was happy having sex with him. It felt like I was wanted. It kept my mind off Deku and the joke of a relationship we have. Every time Kirishima mentioned telling him, I would steer him to sex instead. I didn't want to end our marriage myself or else it would be my fault that it was over."

Todoroki scoffed. "So you've been cheating this whole time and think you can get mad at Midoriya for being happy with another alpha who loves him? You wanted Midoriya to feel guilty and be the reason why it ended?"

Bakugou clicked his tongue. "I didn't expect it from him. He went from someone wanting to fix our marriage to fucking another alpha and spending his heat with him. I get to be a little hurt."

"Not like you made any effort to be loyal," Todoroki retorted. "And you were cheating on him way before this. Apparently before you got married. Did you expect Izuku to be a loving and supporting wife who runs the house while you screw another omega? You had no problems with the idea of sleeping with the both of them, having a wife for public image and a sex mate for your true feelings. Your problem is Izuku isn't weak-willed like you thought he was."

"I get it!" Bakugou snapped. "Our marriage was fucked up from the start. I never felt like I had a choice given we were arranged to keep Deku safe. It made our parents shut up and happy, so Deku went with it since he feels guilty whenever his mom is involved. None of us are guilt-free. We didn't want to be together and neither of us wanted to admit it. The sooner we end this shitty marriage, the sooner we can go back to fucking people we actually like."

Todoroki raised a brow. "I love Midoriya," he corrected. His eyes narrowed. "Or do you need to see proof? I have hours of it."

"Hours?! I don't need to see your fucking porn!" Bakugou shouted, his face red with anger and embarrassment. He hung up immediately.

Todoroki stared into the blank screen. Making love to Midoriya was art, not just porn. But at least there was more truth learned from today. To keep things plain with no sugar coating, both sides had cheated without the other knowing. There was no justice in what Midoriya did and neither was there for Bakugou. They were happy with other people and Bakugou was the first to understand that with Kirishima, but that still made him an asshole for stringing Midoriya along thinking that the marriage could be worked on. Todoroki wasn't a saint. He was well aware that Midoriya was married and didn't stop showing the greenette interest. No one was truly innocent in this case. But if that's what it took for them to realize that marriage wasn't possible between people who pitied and hated each other, then no one should judge on private lives that don't involve anyone else.

When he went back to the kitchen, he saw Midoriya writing down notes with pure focus. He went across from him to get into view, smiling at his omega.

"You seem busy."

Midoriya brightened. "Oh! I was writing a speech to announce my divorce from Kac-Bakugou," he corrected himself uneasily. But he perked back up.

"Rather than talk about an affair, I'm bringing to attention the fact that quirkless omegas are unfortunately burdened with entering false relationships to keep them safe." His smile dulled a little. "It makes me wonder how many other omegas are like me. Instead, I go and have an affair and betray my husband rather than put my foot down and put an end to a painful marriage."

Tears welled up, Shouto noticing and bringing his hand up to thumb away the drops. The gesture was comforting. It was strange that one week with Shouto meant more to him than the last few years with Bakugou.

"You aren't the only one who was having an affair," Shouto's voice cut in. Confused, he looked up as Shouto revealed what he spoke about with Bakugou.

About Kirishima.

He expected to feel some sort of sadness to be cheated on first, but he hadn't. If anything, he was annoyed that Bakugou had the audacity to be mad at his cheating even though he had done it for some time. Talk about having your cake and eating it too. There was no longer a marriage and there was no love lost. Instead, he smiled. He wasn't going to waste anymore energy on an ex.

"So Bakugou can be happy. I'm glad. I care for Kirishima-kun." That was it. He couldn't feel anything negative. They had people who they loved. They could make their own families and be happy. That explains why Kirishima couldn't look him in the eye sometimes. But Midoriya wanted his friend back.

He held Shouto's hand smiling before the two kissed again. The speech was left on the table when Todoroki lifted the omega into his arms and carried him to their bedroom.

By the evening, he was able to call Bakugou to start divorce proceedings. It was clear cut. Both had separate accounts and the apartment was in Bakugou's name. Bakugou scoffed at the idea of needing spousal support and Midoriya was in a relationship with upper echelon on top of being a pro. His stuff was arranged to be brought to the penthouse later with the company signing an NDA to keep it private until the heroes could publicly announce their divorce.

Kirishima called Midoriya and wailed to him over the phone about how sorry he was after Bakugou had called him to move in together and that the divorce was pending. Midoriya wasn't in the best position for a talk, but he didn't want the other to feel guilty anymore.

"I'm so sorry, Midoriya! I'm a horrible friend, I'm terrible! I never meant to hurt you and I know that's hard to believe since I kept doing it! I didn't want to lose you as a friend, but I understand if you never want to be my friend again!"

Midoriya smiled understandingly, twitching a bit. "Kirishima-kun, I'm not mad at you. I wasn't exactly...faithful either."

The redhead blinked. "Wait, what? Oh...well, I don't think you're horrible," he admitted. "We both did bad! I did worse though! I betrayed a bro!"

Midoriya squirmed, his legs unable to close. "I-it's okay! I promise! We can all be happy. Kacchan and I weren't in a good marriage. You and him can be together and I love you both the same. Like this marriage never happened. I have..." he closed his eyes as he tried to focus on the conversation rather than the sensation down there, "I have Todoroki-k-kun."

Kirishima brightened. He wasn't blind to the pining from the alpha. He pitied him before and prayed that Midoriya would notice him after Bakugou told the redhead about the divorce.

"I'm so happy for you, bro! But I need to make it up for you, even if you say I don't! I owe you breakfast, lunch and dinner! And-and I'll be a babysitter for your pups!"

Oh, pups. Izuku's mind was geared towards them especially right now...

"S-sure..." he squeaked.

Kirishima frowned. He didn't sound so good. "Umm, you okay?"

Midoriya couldn't answer when Todoroki sucked hard on his clit. He slammed the phone onto the bed, hips rocking as he was drawing near another orgasm. He wasn't able to hold back one pleasured scream that Kirishima heard clearly.

"O-oh! Okay, cool! Th-that's hot! Umm, yeah!" Feeling horribly awkward, the other omega hung up before he could embarrass himself further.

Midoriya gasped, grasping onto his alpha's hair as he continued eating him out. "My-my heat's over, but I don't wanna stop..." he whined.

Shouto couldn't complain. His beautiful omega was all his now. Instead of knotting his lover, he would be knotting his wife. It would only take seconds to get their marriage official and before then, Izuku would keep letting Shouto knot him raw. No more heats alone as he fought for release. No more lonely nights waiting for a husband who didn't love him.

The new problem was holding back at work. But that would be later explored. He was more excited for Shouto's cock kissing the entrance of his slicked hole.

Moans and the sounds of skin slapping together filled the room as the bed rocked and squeaked underneath them, the sheets staining all too familiarly as they continued to mate. Midoriya's mind no longer thought of Bakugou and it hadn't throughout the heat. Instead, he focused on the thick cock inside of him, Todoroki's grunting in his ear, and the feeling of his balls bouncing against his ass. Todoroki angled his hips and thrust against his pleasure spot.

"Ahh!" Midoriya rocked his hips, begging for more stimulation. Heat or not, he was always begging for more of Shouto fucking him deeply. The camera in the bedroom innocently continued to record another knotting.

It had been several days since. The divorce was swift and amicable since their lives were like two roommates than a married couple with intertwining routines. Midoriya's stuff was shipped up to the penthouse and set up exactly how he wanted them. Their parents were told in private first and all three felt guilty for putting their sons through it. But Midoriya refused to let them feel guilty any longer. Inko tearfully smiled when he introduced Todoroki formally as his true alpha and Inko hugged him tightly, thanking him for loving her son. Todoroki smiled a little awkwardly and nodded along with her mumbling. Bakugou was endlessly teased by Mitsuki when Kirishima was pulled aside to look at embarrassing family photos just to be sure he wanted to be with him. Both families looked happy now, no longer chained to the promise of a hastily planned courtship.

Midoriya sat next to Bakugou in a small room as reporters took pictures and broadcasted the live announcement. Dressed in a suit with the tie done horribly wrong and a collar to hide the mark, Midoriya nervously glanced over to Todoroki at the side of Endeavor's agency to support Deku, who was calmly smiling and encouraging him. Bakugou was scowling as ever, but that was because he despised the media. Luckily, Kirishima and the rest of their friend squad was on the other side of the room.

"Th-thank you for attending this announcement!" Midoriya squeaked. The blonde rolled his eyes and didn't say anything. He wasn't thanking the media.

"We-we are here to announce that we are officially divorced-"

The immediate response was endless flashing and reporters firing off questions, some still processing what he had just said. Bakugou growled.

"Keep talking, Deku. Take any questions and we'll be here longer than we should."

For once, Midoriya could agree with him. He took a deep breath and engaged the recording cameras with a steady stare.

"Bakugou and I were joined together when I was presented as omega. I was...vulnerable back then and our parents arranged for a courtship to protect me. Even in this age, vulnerable omegas are faced with engaging in false relationships in order to protect them from being claimed against their wills by alphas. This leads to omegas being poorly influenced by false ideas of love if the alphas do not love them as someone would in a normal relationship. Bakugou and I were never in love with one another, but we upheld the promise of the courtship and married young. Now as adults, we understand that our marriage is not what a marriage should be. That is why we have dissolved our union to start anew with people who have shown us what a real relationship is like. Our divorce is done amicably and we no longer will be acknowledging our relationship."

They ignored the questions of the reporters as both stood, bowing. "Thank you!" Again, Bakugou remained silent.

Many questions asked about his feelings, but Bakugou ignored them he beelined to Kirishima and kissed him in front of the media, much to the entire shock of others who had barely recovered from the announcement of the divorce. It took all attention off Midoriya as the noise ramped up and the reporters flocked to the couple and shot questions rapidly. Laughing silently and shaking his head at Bakugou's Bakugou self, he moved towards Shouto. Endeavor's sidekicks were having a ball laughing at the media uproar and didn't notice the heroes move away to the exit. Shouto narrowed his eyes at the display.

"He likes the attention despite hating the media."

Midoriya giggled. "That's Kacchan for you." He leaned in while all reporters and cameras faced the other couple. "C-can we head home right now?"

Shouto smiled warmly. "Sure."

A personal driver was waiting for them out in front and Midoriya shot into the car before the media could see him. Todoroki was ignoring reporters asking about his thoughts before climbing into the car. Luckily their driver's quirk was repelling, keeping reporters off the car before driving away.

Midoriya sighed, undoing his tie. "I'm glad to be over that mess. The divorce is one thing, but now people will be looking more at Bakugou's new relationship."

His phone was blowing up with messages from his friends giving support and Uraraka sending him a picture of her wine bottle thanking him to let her open it.

Shouto nuzzled his neck, taking off the collar to admire the mark. "So what do you want to do when we get home?" he asked, licking his mark.

Midoriya moaned, smiling at him and reaching for his belt, lying onto the seat. "Sex with my true husband."

Their marriage license was waiting to be shipped out and the wedding could wait. They just wanted to legally be married as soon as possible because Shouto couldn't stand not having Izuku without his last name.

Shouto smirked as his belt was undone and his pants were unzipped. "Be careful not to get sick of me."

Midoriya smiled innocently with the tip of Todoroki's mouth kissing his lips. "You sure you won't be sick of me?"

Todoroki stroked his cheek. "Never."

The driver knocked on the window separating them. They jolted out of their trance when he spoke through the cover.

"I am still driving, sirs. Please refrain from such activities while the car is in motion."

Todoroki growled as his cock was tucked back into his pants. Midoriya muttered an embarrassed apology as he straightened up in his seat. The silence was deafening, but with the driver well aware of their capabilities, it was better to remain silent.

The car went into the underground parking beneath the penthouse building that heroes used to privately leave their residence. Thankfully, the paparazzi was none the wiser. Being back at home melted away all of the anxiety from the day. After showering away sweat and cologne, Midoriya sat naked on the bed with his phone in hand as notifications popped up every second. The divorce was top trending news, next being Bakugou and Kirishima's relationship. Then dozens of predictions on who Midoriya had fallen in love with. He felt a little pleased when someone made an unofficial poll and Todoroki's name took 98% of a few thousand votes. Then there were fan cams of moments that might be overblown, like Todoroki giving him a bottle of water once or the time Todoroki made an ice pillar to give him a boost against an aerial villain.

He hummed, thinking deeply about the hours of footage from his heat. Could any of it be used to shock the media and break the internet? Wait, would it be bad if the internet was broken?!

Todoroki returned from the bathroom after his shower, rubbing a towel through his hair. He blinked when he caught wind of what Midoriya was muttering.

"Are any of the videos tasteful? Or will it ruin the perception of my hero self? And I have young fans and they might be exposed to other types of porn that will give them unreal, unhealthy perceptions of sex and then I'd have to advocate for safe sex. But wouldn't that be hypocritical because Shouto and I neglect to use condoms? And I'm trying to be a Symbol of Peace, not a Symbol of Sex. But Shouto is sexy so the public would love to have him as a sex symbol, but I can't have him be a sex symbol because the only one allowed to dream about sex with him is me. No, we can't reveal any of this to the public. I need to get the videos archived and behind a vault with six passwords and eight puzzles."

He smiled as the greenette mumbled away. What strange thoughts he was having. If he wanted a vault with passwords and puzzles to open, then he was sure it could be obtained. He'd have to ask around the support teams connected to the agency to have it done, then maybe Izuku would love it as a gift now that they were going to be married. He moved to sit next to his mate, who was still mumbling away.

Midoriya didn't fight him when Shouto gently caressed his thigh, fingers stroking the soft skin before coming up to gently tease his moistening hole.

Midoriya moaned, unconsciously grabbing his mate's arm as the fingers teased the tips through the folds. "Mmmh, d-don't distract me..."

Shouto smirked, pressing his lips against his temple. "You don't like it?" he asked, sinking his fingers inside.

Izuku threw his head back. "Oooh...love it..."

With his other hand, Shouto reached for Izuku's hand and brought it to his pulsing cock. "Look how hard you got me."

He wrapped Izuku's fingers around the shaft, having him gently squeeze until precum dotted out the tip. Izuku licked his dry lips. He was thirsty for his cock thrusting inside his throat. When he's pregnant, they would have to start using condoms. That also meant stopping himself from ingesting any cum. He was going to make it count until he would get consistent positive pregnancy tests.

He shifted out of bed to kneel before him, Shouto's fingers slipping out and spreading slick across their skin. His alpha smiled. "Finishing what you wanted to do in the car?"

Izuku took his hardening cock into his hands and licked a slow, long stripe from the balls to the tip. The precum stained one side of his mouth as he pressed the tip against it.

"Will you let me, alpha?" He sucked the tip and released it with a lewd pop. The sensation and sound had him producing slick that dripped onto the floor.

"Are you sick of me?" He bent down to suck gently on one of his balls, massaging the other with free hand while the other thumbed the slit of his cock.

Todoroki groaned, his hands raking through his green locks. He was such a tease when he wanted to be. He knew exactly what he was capable of, bouncing that beautiful ass lusciously whenever he rode the alpha's hard cock while he thought Shouto was sleeping. When Izuku was in charge, Shouto sat back and took everything he would give him.

"Show me why I'll never be sick of you, baby."

With a grin, Izuku stood up and reached a hand down to his pussy, stretching the folds so the alpha could see how soaked he was. He licked his thumb that had a drop of Shouto's semen.

"Want to taste before you breed me?"

The predatory look in his eyes sent a shiver down Izuku's spine. He loved making Shouto snap from a sweet and gentle alpha to an insatiable beast in bed.

Shouto pulled him forward, keeping his eyes focused on him. "Get back in bed and sit on my face."

The two kissed gently before Izuku pushed him down on the bed with Shouto's head propped up on the pillows. He crawled around until Shouto's cock was pressing against his mouth and his hole was against Shouto's lips.

He took his cock into his mouth, sucking and moaning like he had been starving. Now experienced, he took all of his alpha inside of his mouth and throat. The taste of his cock, his semen against his tongue...

"Mmh..." Izuku shuddered, bobbing his head up and down. He sucked fiercely, wanting Shouto's salty taste painting his mouth and throat like it had every day of his heat in his pussy. He released his cock to suck on his balls to stimulate them and the rest of his cock to feed him more semen. Then the cock disappeared down his throat to give him more.

Then Shouto reacted. His tongue had been teasing his folds, gently licking while Izuku had been worshipping his dick. When he realized that his omega wanted him to cum, he smirked. This was a challenge.

His mouth was around his hole, sucking and thrusting his tongue inside. He'd make him cum first. That delicious slick only for him was going to spurt inside his mouth to prep for his pulsing cock.

Izuku's eyes widened as his pussy was assaulted by Shouto's flexible tongue. He was eating him out! God! That was his weakness!

"Mmh! Mmmmm!" Izuku screamed around his cock, popping off and looking over his shoulder. He could hear Shouto's wet suckling as his pussy was triggered to produce more slick for his alpha. "Nnghh! Sh-Shouto! St-stop! I said 'taste!' Stop! Oh god..."

He said stop, but he shook his hips in tune with Todoroki's tongue.

His eyes rolled back, lying his head next to his alpha's stiff cock while his pussy was sucked on like candy. He wasn't going to last for long. He could barely think straight. He didn't want to be in charge anymore. He wanted Shouto to get on top and give him his knot.

"G-gonna cu-cummmmm~!" he whined. He barely had enough strength to pull himself back up. Panting deeply, he licked up Shouto's cock to the tip, swirling his tongue around while his mouth was lazily hung open.

Shouto stopped suddenly, earning him a high-pitched whine. His lips and chin were stained with slick as he sat up, nudging Izuku forward. The omega crashed into the bed, sucking in deep breaths and he presented himself to Shouto in submission on his knees with his ass up. His hole glistened with slick and twitched from constantly being stimulated.

Shouto smiled and shook his head. "No, baby. Ride me to get my knot."

Izuku shivered. He wanted to. He wanted his thick, raw cock pushing deep inside him like always when he rode him, but he could barely budge.

"C-can't mo-move!" he whimpered. Shouto grinned. He looked ravaged. But his hole didn't have his semen leaking out. That just won't do.

He pulled him up, laying back so Midoriya was sitting on top. His cock pushed deep inside easily. Midoriya gasped. His body accepted his cock readily even outside of his heat.

"Ahhh, so deep~," he squeaked. He no longer felt as exhausted as he rocked his hips. His tightness had Shouto struggling not to ravage him on his cock. Not yet. He had to be patient.

"Can you move your hips?" he asked, his voice hoarse.

Izuku licked his lips and gave him a firm bounce that had his alpha's cock almost out of his hole before it sunk back in. They both moaned deeply as his cock hit home and his hole massaged the thick girth. Izuku was deliciously tight and Shouto was so hard.

Izuku rode him hard and fast, refusing to be slow. He wanted Shouto to feel like he was coming undone like he had when being eaten out. He panted, rolling his hips and rocking as his ass bounced. Sucking his cock made him harder and his bulging veins pressed against the walls of Izuku's tight hole.

The mattress creaked as it always had when the two made love every day. The sheets stained with slick and sweat as they creased and wrinkled with movement.

His ass bounced like he was working a pole, his moaning shifting to screams as he shoved himself down to kiss his alpha's cock with his womb. This was going to be the last few times Shouto could cum inside him like this until the pups popped up.

"Nnyah! Ahh! Cum inside me, alpha!" he begged.

Shouto snapped his hips up, sinking deeper inside him. His cock pushed against his favorite spot that had Izuku's mouth open and tongue hanging out. It felt like he was getting pleasuring shocks that resonated through his body every time his cock hit it with every intention to unravel his innocence and sanity.

"Ahnghh...ahhh...nghh...!" He rode him with abandon as Shouto thrust further inside him. Desperate, animalistic noises filled the room and into the audio of the latest scene filmed by the security system.

Shouto sat up, hands on Izuku's hips to push him down further onto his cock. He groaned steadily into his ear. "Imagine if someone saw you like this again. Seeing you desperate for my knot and riding me raw like you are now."

The excitement of being caught had Izuku tightening, nearly bottoming Shouto out. Shouto was his alpha and all of Japan would steer clear from what was his. No one could ever fuck Shouto like he could. No one could ever compared to how tight and wet Izuku got for him. Anyone who wanted either of them would be forced to watch as Shouto breeds him on uncensored video. How they only loved each other. Shouto growled, hands tightened around Izuku's waist as he growled loudly at the vice grip around his cock. He forced himself to hold in his cum, Izuku the tightest he had ever been even compared to his heat.

"Fuck! I'm gonna breed you! You're so fucking tight for me!" Shouto forced him up and down his cock, slamming into him mercilessly. Izuku screamed as his raw cock threatened to breech into his womb. His body was thirsty for more cum! He could feel his knot about to catch.

"Love you! I love you so much!" he confessed. Shouto's knot swelled and caught inside of him as the alpha grinned back at him.

"I love you too!" His semen flooded all over Izuku's insides and his cockhungry womb. The omega fell onto the alpha's chest as he was rolled over until Shouto was on top. Izuku's pussy tightened around him, trapping him inside. It wasn't going to let out a single drop. Even after heat, his body begged to be bred. It was fucking hot and stroked his ego. This gorgeous omega always wanted him. When Shouto tried to pull out, Izuku locked his legs around his waist. His smile was sinful.

"Don't pull out~. Breed me more..." he begged, his hole massaging his cock.

Shouto smirked. Who was he to deny his beautiful omega? Izuku squeaked and moaned as their hips rocked together while they cooled down for another round.

When Izuku woke the next morning, he was smiling happily. Shouto was sleeping soundly next to him and his body was singing from another satiated mating. He lifted his left hand up to rub his face, freezing when a cold, metallic sensation touched his cheek. Alarmed, he looked at his hand and lost the breath he was holding when tears began to form.

A pear-shaped ruby set in diamonds and an ice blue platinum band was around his finger, covering the pale mark that was made with the bland wedding band from his loveless marriage. The other ring had been returned to Bakugou. What he did with it was on him, but Midoriya hadn't thought twice about the marriage they ended. Now there was this ring. His birthstone, the shape he liked and mentioned only once in passing while watching a commercial, the uniqueness as a whole. This ring wasn't about a couple. It was about Todoroki and Midoriya. Or Tododeku, which was a fast-trending name on social media that the fans named to represent the couple.

When did...? Izuku racked through his brain thinking about when Shouto could've possibly slipped this ring on him. But that could wait.

He sat up and kissed Shouto's cheek, the alpha stirring and sleepily opening his eyes.

"'Zuku...?" he murmured, barely acknowledging the morning wood he was now sporting after seeing the green angel smiling down at him.

The greenette giggled and showed off the ring. "I accept you as my husband."

Shouto smiled sleepily, lifting his left hand. Around his ring finger was a garnet and diamond eternity ring. "Good. Can't get rid of me that easily."

Izuku grinned and nuzzled his cheek. "I should repay you, Shouto. You already don't let me pay rent and you gave me a beautiful ring."

Shouto yawned, his one-track mind already deciding his prize. "Mmh...have my babies."

In a swift move that had Izuku yelping when he was pulled under him, Shouto began kissing his neck near their mating mark. Izuku playfully tried to push him off without any force or much resistance because he wanted him too.

"Shouto! I mean it!"

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"...mmmhh..."

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"...nghhh...oh!"

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"Ahh! Fuck me raw again, please...!"

Weeks had gone by and the divorce was old news. Agency work was a little awkward at first, but the need for each other was too strong to resist. They would disappear into closets for blowjobs or Shouto bouncing him with Izuku's back against the wall at least once a day and their days off consisted of Shouto drilling in and out of him every night. Then came the time Izuku dropped an announcement bomb after weeks of relationship speculation and fewer sightings of the rising hero. Izuku had simply posted 'tododeku' on his social media along with a baby bump and his ring hand on his belly and the internet was in an uproar.

Shouto, who was too into creating conspiracies and never posted on his social media, posted a warbled, two-minute audio clip of one of their sex videos with no video or names said. His caption was '50+' which meant the amount of videos there were. Only the two knew what it meant and thousands were coming up with theories and their own analysis about what he posted.

The PR department of the agency had their phone ringing off the hook and Endeavor was laughing evilly at the spectacle of it all. He had assigned Deku with clerical work for his pregnancy and bombarded Shouto with demands and coercion to move into a massive million-yen home for pup space, citing baby-proof spaces they had that the penthouse supposedly didn't. While Izuku can appreciate the safety aspect, Shouto was annoyed at his father being more overbearing than usual.

On top of the usual nagging today and Midoriya gently rubbing his growing belly with the ladies cooing over him, Endeavor strode in for additional nagging at Shouto's cubicle.

"Shouto!" Flames erupted and extinguished against the fireproof surfaces coated by the support agencies.

The younger hero twitched and took the specially made earplugs out of his ears that barely tuned out his father.

"What now?" he growled, struggling to sound like he gave a shit in a daily report.

He only tolerated the nagging if it meant Izuku wouldn't be bothered, which luckily, Endeavor never did. Alphas bothered alphas, not pregnant omegas. The number one hero puffed out his chest.

"Have you started clearing out for a nursery or have you decided to move into any of the new homes I recommended?" Such a high-profile relationship needed an upgrade in living status. The penthouse may be one of the most expensive on the market, but they were going to have pups and needed the space of a small village, according to Endeavor.

Shouto rolled his eyes. "It's barely been an hour since our last conversation."

Endeavor wasn't deterred. "And you need to tell your mother how many pups you're having! She wants to knit and needs to know how many pups there are so she can-"

"Four," Shouto interrupted, wanting to answer that for his mother. In his cubicle, the girls were squealing congratulations at Izuku while he texted his mother-in-law the pup count. Endeavor could tell that they had known for a while.

"FOUR?! AND YOU STILL HAVEN'T GOTTEN A BIGGER SPACE?!"

Shouto rolled his eyes again and placed the earplugs back on with soundproof earmuffs on while Endeavor continued to nag.

Months later, Izuku was brought to the hospital earlier than the due date when he had felt contractions that didn't go away in the morning. Shouto was a little panicked when he was gently moved outside for Izuku to get his epidural, worried over Izuku and their pups with a thousand bad scenarios that could happen. But he had been encouraged by Hawks to smile and just live in the moment, his and Fuyumi's pups surfing through the waiting room on his red feathers. He had done this plenty of times and understood the jitters all too well. It gave him a little peace, but the anxiety shot up when it was time to give birth. Shouto had practically flown back into the room when a nurse returned to let him in. His mind was still racing, but Izuku needed him more than he wanted to panic.

Izuku was sweating a little. Waddling around with four pups got a little harder towards the end and his belly moved like a whole different being when the babies got more active. But he was more excited to meet his pups now that they were going to be here any minute. He was wearing a medical bracelet to cancel his quirk since quirk-related injuries during delivery were common a few years back. Izuku had a deep fear in his belly of losing control of One for All and hurting any of his pups or Shouto.

Inko and Rei joined them in the delivery room and Shouto was at Izuku's side, ready to encourage his wife to push when his body and their pups were ready.

The doctor smiled to the family as she sat between Izuku's legs. "Alright, mama. Push on three."

Izuku nodded, the pressure to push at its limits. He gripped Shouto's hand and felt relieved when the alpha's calming pheromones enveloped the room. He felt safe and sound with him.

Now it was time to meet their pups.

"One...two...three...push!"

Months later after a day of too much fun and excitement with their cuddly pups at home, Izuku and Shouto stood over their babies as they slept in their little onesies made by Inko and Rei.

Four pups, two boys and two girls, slept soundly in their cribs.

The first born pup had white hair with flecks of green, eyes identical to his mommy.

The second had green hair and red flecks with blue eyes like her daddy.

The third little prince had full red hair and green eyes.

The last princess had white hair and a gray and green eye.

Ikkyu, Izumi, Shiki and Shion. Their pups. Sweet, energetic and happy little things who loved their mommy and daddy so much that two of them cried. Then the other two always followed suit in sympathy. It took lots of cuddling from both parents to calm them down.

Izuku cried happily and quietly as the pups cooed and squeaked in their sleep.

"They're so cute..." he sobbed, fighting to keep quiet. The pups responded by gently wrinkling their faces and sucking their hands or thumbs. Shouto held him from behind, kissing his bond mark.

"They take after their mommy, don't they?" he teased.

Izuku grinned. "Daddy too. They're going to break so many hearts." He giggled when Shouto gently nipped at the mark.

They didn't make a sound as they moved out of the nursery and towards their room, the baby monitors on and the security system watching the pups at multiple angles.

As they undressed to sleep, Izuku felt an all too familiar heat churning his gut. It was about to be that time of month. It had been a long time since his last thanks to carrying the pups, healing and his hormones being a little wonky since giving birth and nursing. He could sense it. It was going to be intense again. How he longed for another week of raw sex and cum staining his insides. He was on the pill now. He wants Shouto to spill everything he had inside him. His body was aching for it. Shouto noticed and slowly kissed him, both reveling in the feeling before pulling apart.

"My parents offered to take care of the pups for the week at their home. Also," there was a shine in his eyes, "I'm going to be in rut."

Izuku's heart raced. Shouto in rut, himself in heat. His body shivered in anticipation and hunger. Shouto in rut overstimulated the omega and continued drilling his cock in and out of him after he had an orgasm that rivaled the ones in his heat. The alpha was insatiable and was hard in seconds after every knot, way faster than usual. Izuku's body would still be sensitive after an explosive orgasm when Shouto thrust back inside with every intent to breed. They had never had rut and heat at the same time. And the omega craved it.

Shouto held him close, cock pressing against his stomach. "Thank God you're on the pill. Because I'm not going to use condoms. My knot tears them when I'm in rut."

Like he needed more reason for tomorrow to come. Neither didn't want a new litter of pups just yet. They wanted to enjoy ruts and heats for another few months while their pups were still adorably crawling and babbling, not quite ready to be big brothers and sisters just yet. Izuku was laid onto the bed with a pillow in his mouth and Shouto between his legs sucking on his omega's soaking pussy.

Through the haze of pleasure, he gazed at his ring, thinking back to how he had been living before. Sleeping every night alone and crying, watching happy couples and happier pups. Faking smiles to his mother about his 'relationship' and begging Uraraka not to yell at Bakugou too much or he'd be even colder to him at home.

Now he was with Shouto, who pampered and spoiled him, who threatened to chop a villain to pieces once for trying to ambush a pregnant Izuku and kill their pups. Shouto, who made love to him every night and was a cuddle bug in the mornings. Their pups who took after their daddy and fell asleep on him during nap time with him joining. Izuku felt like he finally knew how to be happy again.

He cried softly and smiled before falling in love with his husband all over again.

And now it ends on a happy note. My beloved, sinful porn. I always like wholesome endings.