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#mywork nsfw omegaverse #threadsave

It's a slow day at Heights Alliance.

"Something wrong Midoriya?"

Deku looks up, giving Jirou a shy smile. "Not really."

She gives him an unimpressed look. "Then why are you down here doing homework than hanging with your friends?"

om Jirou moved one of her earjacks in front of his mouth to stop his mutter storm. "I think I get it man, everyone's busy, your room is too quiet and Mineta is being a creep on the other side of the wall."

That uh... summed it up pretty nicely actually. Deku nodded.

"Well, if you want I have some CDs that are good to listen to while working - pop one in and you'll be in the zone for the whole set."

"Really? Can I borrow one then?"

Jirou gave Deku a small smile. "Sure, knock yourself out. Give me a few minutes to grab it and I'll bring it to your room." Deku smiled wider. "Thank you, Jirou-san!"

He headed off towards his room.

Jirou chuckled before heading to her own, knowing exactly what CD she was going to give the other teenager.

A few minutes later Jirou knocks on Deku's door, a CD player snd some headphones in hand. "Wasn't sure if you had one so..."

"Thanks Jirou-san!"

He opens his door wide, inviting her in but she waves him off. "I have some more CDs to burn so I'll see you later Midoriya. Enjoy."

The CD works like a charm - Deku powers through the next 70 minutes with no interruptions, no jumping whenever Aoyama raises his voice in alarm over whatever fashion show he's watching or if there's a suspicious bang against wall he shares with Mineta. It's pleasant to listen to.

So he loops it again, gets more homework out of his way. He's in the middle of his third listen when his phone vibrates with the alarm he set, a reminder to meet at the gym with Kacchan. In those hours though, he got more done than he expected which is great. He feels great too.

He decides to listen to it some more after his workout and dinner, letting the CD play on repeat throughout the night. It feels good to do so.

A couple of days later, Jirou corners Deku between classes. "How's the CD working for you?"

"It's great!" He replies automatically. And it is, he feels more productive while listening.

"Sweet. I have more if you're interested in trying our new ones."

He can't agree fast enough.

Jirou passes him a couple of CDs that night.

Deku is more than happy to start listening. The music in these ones are different, kind of more pop than he had expected from Jirou but it fills him the he same pleasing feeling as the first disc.

He finds himself putting his pens and pencils in his mouth more when he's deep in thought but doesn't think much of it. Hardly noticed at all other than how good it feels to suck on something unless someone points out he's doing it.

(It's gotten to the point where Deku is buying extra batteries for his CD player and candy sticks whenever he's out because it's starting to feel weird not sucking on something)

Every week, Jirou makes it a habit to bring him a new CD. "It's always good to change it up, isn't it?"

And it is! Sometimes the CDs are light snd airy, sometimes there instrumentals with whispers in the background but Deku enjoys every single one of them.

Deku finds himself being more open with his friends, giggling at jokes and leaning into everyone's space without flinching back. Since he's started listening to Jirou's CDs he's found himself feeling freer than before and it's so good

(Since the CD's he's been having blank spots, moments when his mind goes adrift and doesn't come back until the CD stops playing, found himself making purchases for things he cant recall getting like tiny shorts and frilly skirts and makeup and- But Deku doesn't care because the CDs make him feel so good. Why should he care if he's buying something new, using his money on things that aren't hero memorabilia? That he has moments where he spaces out and comes back to his body only to find him drooling, mouth wide and wishing something would fill it?)

"So you really like those CDs huh?" Jirou asks, giving Deku a smile.

The boy nods enthusiastically, even as he continues to alternate between writing down answers and nibbling on the side of his pen.

"How about you visit my room tonight? I can show you where I get these from." Deku could hardly contain his excitement. "And wear something cute for me okay?"

That night, Deku made his way to the girl's half of the door and knocked. He wasn't sure if what he chose was "cute" - a long shirt that went down to his thighs, shorts that peeked out beneath the hem, longer socks than normal & his usual sneakers. Hopefully Jirou-san liked it! *dorm *likes

Jirou opens the door and gives Deku a once over before opening it more, allowing him to enter unimpeded. She locks it with a click, but Deku doesn't notice because he's shaking from just the brief touch of skin against skin as he walks in.

"Thanks for inviting me Jirou-san!" Deku smiles. Jirou smiles back even as she sits on her bed, one jack grabbing her laptop from the other side of the room.

"You're welcome Midoriya, why don't you sit and I can show you?"

Deku made for one of the stools when the other jack wrapped lightly at his wrist. "No, just go ahead and sit /down/." The last word was accompanied with the jack pressed against his skin, channeling Jirou's heartbeat into him. Deku felt his mind go fuzzy and sat as directed. Jirou made a pleased sound, looking down on Deku.

Legs spread, Jirou smirked. "Why don't you crawl here towards me?"

Deku found himself doing as he was told, feeling Jirou's jack unwrap from his hand, beckoning him forwards. His head was deliciously blank, cotton candy insulating him from the intrusive thoughts he was used to.

When he was between her legs, the jack tilted his head up so he can see Jirou's smirk. "You know when Bakugou said you were an omega-" There should have been a jolt of panic at being outed, of knowing Kacchan had spilled his second biggest secret, but all he feels is the same bliss he's come to associate with the CDs - "I didn't believe him. You've always given beta vibes all year but seeing you like this, how easy you listen and fall... should have known you were nothing more than a slutty omega. You got some damn good suppressants though. This- -feels good doesn't it?" Jirou asked. Deku nods dreamily. "Yeah you're such a good boy aren't you," she pats his cheek, pleasure tingling down Deku's slide. Without even noticing, his mouth opened, panting. "Yes you are. Stay there." Jirou stood, shucking off her pants.

Jiro comes back, fingering at her underwear before pushing it down as well to allow her cock to spring out. Deku makes a keening sound, the musky smell going to his head. "All right then, come get what you want."

Deku didn't -couldn't- think, could only go forward, open his mouth and take her cock. He moans around her, eyes half lidded as he waited for Jirou to use him. He feels her fingers comb through his green hair before they grip tight and Jirou thrusts. Deku's throat flutters but he suppressed his gag reflex & allowed Jirou to use him as she wanted.

Jirou gave a laugh, "oh you're so perfect, opening yourself up for me." Fucking Deku's throat was bliss and she couldn't wait to see what else she can make him do.

Jirou would have been embarrassed by how quickly she came down Deku's throat, but considering she had been trying to turn the hidden omega into the perfect slut for alpha cock, she could forgive herself. Deku swallows her cum like a champ, looking up at her through his lashes as he suckled on her. Jiro cooed st the sight. "Yeah, you're perfect aren't you." Jiro pulled away and couldn't help but smirk at the whine Deku made. "Don't worry babe, you'll get my cock soon enough. First I have a new CD for you to listen to."

Deku wakes in his room with fuzzy memories of hanging out with Jirou and a few new CDs to add to his slowly growing collection. Even without a good recall, Deku knows he had a great time with her and wants to hang out soon. He really wants to listen again too.

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