#DKBK A/B/O
Izuku couldn’t remember the last time Katsuki texted him. Let alone in the middle of the night. So you better believe he jumped out of bed when he saw:

[Kacchan] Can u come over?

A bitter breeze tickled his nose. Cool air stinging his cheeks. (1/

He nuzzled into his burnt orange scarf and stuffed his hands deeper into his jacket pockets. It was after midnight, Friday evening left behind a few minutes prior. The walk to Katsuki’s wasn’t far, but Izuku felt like he’d been walking for hours. (2/)

His anxiety overwhelmed him, heart slamming painfully against his rib cage. Was Kacchan okay? Did someone hurt him? What would make him text Izuku of all people? He stood in front of the building and glanced at his phone.
[Izuku] Of course.
[K] 11C buzz in when ur here
(3/

He scanned the buttons and tentatively pushed the silver button next to a faded 11C. A minute passed in silence. Cold wind ruffled his curls. He raised his finger to push the button again when the intercom buzzed, and the lock on the door clicked open. (4/

The ride up was tense. His mind running a mile a minute. Worst case scenarios piling one on top of the other. Izuku rushed out and hustled towards the end of the hall. He stopped in front of the door, and rapped his knuckles gently against the wood. (5/

No answer. One minute. Two minutes. He grabbed his phone to text Katsuki that he was here when it vibrated in his hand.

[K] Door’s open.

Izuku walked in, and toed off his shoes in the entryway. It was dark. City lights barely illuminated the open layout. (6/

“Kacchan?” He moved slowly into the apartment, eyes straining to see anything. Izuku walked toward the living room. His eyes catching light under a door. He thought briefly about knocking, but shook his head. Katsuki knew he was here, he just hoped the blonde was okay. (7/

Izuku opened the door slowly, “Kacchan, are you-“, his fingers wrapping tightly against the silver knob. He froze. Eyes wide, jaw slack. Candles lined the wardrobe near the door, warm light flickering sinfully against the bare skin laid before him. It smelled like home. (8/

Smelled like something so uniquely Katsuki that Izuku felt his heart swell, and warmth pool slowly in his abdomen. It was thick enough to taste. Sweet smoke swirled around him, engulfing him, enticing him. He could taste the spice on the back of his tongue. (9/

Katsuki was drenched. Skin glistening against the dark bedsheets. He was ethereal. Every inch of his cut body on display. Izuku’s canines elongated, saliva pooled under his tongue. His eyes zeroed in on the fingers pushing slowly into Katsuki’s lubed up hole. (10/

A deep purr pulled Izuku from his daze. Green eyes snapping up to meet red challenging eyes. He felt his face heat, his heart too big for his chest. “Why...?” Katsuki smiled, canine sharp, predatory. His eyes slowly assessing his prey. (11

“Been waiting years for this, Deku.” Katsuki pushes back against his headboard, long legs stretched out to give green eyes a better view. Fingers slowly circling his hole, while his left hand gripped the knot forming at the base of his thick cock. (12/

“Did you see the charts?” Izuku furrowed his brow, his head felt fuzzy, his cock pushing painfully into the seam of his jeans. “Charts...?” His tongue was heavy. One for all thrummed in his veins. “Look at your phone, asshole.” (13

Katsuki’s fingers didn’t stop, welt squelching picking up in speed as the blonde watched Izuku fumble for his phone.

GROUND ZERO NUMBER 1. FOR THE FIRST TIME IN TWO YEARS HERO DEKU HAS BEEN DETHRONED. CLICK HERE FOR MORE...

(14/

Izuku looked up from his screen, red eyes stared back. Piercing him in place. Smug smile plastered to his rivals perfect face. “I don’t...understand?”

“What’s there to not understand? I win.” Katsuki’s back bowed slightly as he shifted his fingers. (15/

“Been waiting years for this. Come on. Let’s see who really deserves to be on top.” Pheromones poured from Katsuki’s glands. Powerful. Dominant. Addicting. He sat up, wiping his fingers against his bed sheets. Domineering growl setting off something primal in Izuku. (16/17)

He matched the growl. His Alpha energized. It’s been months since he’s tasted a real fight. Years since his alpha has been challenged. Izuku ripped off his jacket, T-shirt lifting over his head in seconds. Katsuki smirked. “Come on, Deku. Give me your all.” (17/end?)

Maybe tbc, but i’m tired rn and praying I can beat the burnout I’ve been experiencing the last couple of months. OwO