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If Kenma had to be honest with himself, he hadn't planned on ending up dating Karasuno's point guard. That is, practically in their first meeting, he ended up being scared by the intimidating presence of the opponent, who seemed to want to burn him with his eyes. In addition, his attention had been captured by that quick attack, which led him to have a friendship with Shouyo, but, since the two exchanged messages often, the topic of conversation was involuntarily directed towards the jet.
That way he had started, going from a couple of comments from the redhead about the jet, complaining about what Kageyama was saying, to the point where he even had photos and videos of said setter.
And he was not blind, he could accept when someone was attractive and Kageyama Tobio, he was attractive.
He had even created a mental list on the contrary.

1. He had jet black hair, which looked so soft to the touch. He himself knew that his hair was not soft, after all, he had dyed his hair with the help of Kuroo and his work was not the best of all.

2. He had such intense blue eyes, without forgetting those long and thick lashes that complemented him perfectly. He knew people with blue, green and even gray eyes, but nothing compared to Kageyama's gaze.

3. Features and measurements, wherever you look, the jet radiated a charm of its own. From his totally balanced face, with that profiled nose, slightly plump lips that formed into an adorable pout and even that sharp jaw, he was accompanied by his body proportions. A good height, broad shoulders, a narrow waist, such firm thighs and those plump buttocks. All the proportions of the jet were perfect.

4. His aroma, Kageyama was an Omega that gave off a light and intoxicating aroma of milk with slight hints of cinnamon. Not forgetting that the jet gave off that refined Omega aura, which made it stand out from its other packmates, who were mostly made up of alphas.

All of those physical aspects were amazing, but it didn't take away from the details of his intense personality. So, during training camp, he found himself unconsciously searching for the presence of the blue-eyed setter, who seemed quite interested in Akaashi. Could I blame him? No, everyone knew that the furukodani setter was known to be a pretty alpha and he didn't bother, of course not.

At least not until he saw how Kageyama was getting a lot of attention outside of volleyball.

Even the idiot Kuroo was staring at the jet! Despite his annoyances, he could do nothing but watch. Finding himself unable to approach the others and tell them that they will stop seeing Kageyama like that. However, he was grateful that the raven was so dense, since he had politely declined all offers he had been given in favor of training alone.
Based on this, he saw himself observing the child's training. It was surprising how despite practice, being one of the members who moved the most during the game, he still had the energy to practice on his own with the help of his blonde manager, who to the surprise of most, was an alpha. 
Speaking of blondes, maybe Kageyama had something with them? He could see the way his attention would unconsciously wander to his team's blonde blocker, also how he would try to be nicer to his blonde manager, even Konoha from Fukurodani! The blonde from the other team approached the jet so casually, reaching the point of placing his arms on the opponent's shoulders and chatting animatedly. It seemed that the only exception to that rule was himself. Was it because it wasn't natural blonde? Anyway, it would be considered blonde right?
He was so deep in thought that he did not notice when two presences stopped in front of him.

"Kozume-san?" Tobio inquired curious as he felt Yachi hide behind him.

That seemed to get out of his thoughts, on the contrary, who seemed to want to hide from someone right now. Tobio couldn't help but think that the two blond alphas were quite alike in that respect.

"Uhm ... sorry, did I interrupt?" Kenma asked uncomfortably as he looked at the pair of Karasuno in front of him.

What was supposed to happen now? All three were silent and looked just as socially awkward for any of them to break the silence. There was no way he was the one to speak, what would he say? Without forgetting that the pheromones of Yachi? Yes, she kept throwing pheromones trying to cover the aroma of the only Omega I presented.

"No? Did you want to practice Kozume-san?" Tobio tilted his head slightly curious as he saw how the other one tensed even more at his words.

"N-No ... I was just passing by, I'm leaving anyway" Kenma replied as he nodded to the pair of crows before taking off at a brisk pace.

This situation kept happening more times than he would like to admit, to the point where it became a kind of uncomfortable routine. He could go spy on the owner's private practice, his gaze would also be directed towards him, and despite his team's warnings about how Kageyama probably knew he was watching him, and how he shouldn't stalk an Omega like that, He preferred to ignore that in favor of continuing to observe the jet.

Too bad he didn't listen to the warnings, because then he got cornered by Karasuno's third-year setter. Well, he had thought that sooner or later it would be Kageyama who would face him, however, he didn't know if this was better or worse.

"So Kozume-kun?" Suga smiled at the blonde who was just looking at him with a disgusted face.

"Kenma is fine" Kenma muttered under his breath as he watched his chances of running away from the opponent.

"Good, Kenma-kun. Could you tell me why you look so much at my precious Kohai?" Suga inquired curiously as he smiled when he saw how the opposite shrunk at his question.

"Why is Shouyo my friend?" Kenma replied while hoping that the opposite did not insist on the subject, it was not a lie. He had also observed the redhead, when he got very close to Kageyama, but had observed him after all.

That only caused the silver-haired one to laugh quite hard, wrapping his arm around the blonde's shoulders while making sure to exert a slight pressure.

"Well yeah. Hinata is important to me, but we both know who I'm talking about", Sugawara smirked as he advanced with the opposite, stopping when he caught a glimpse of raven hair. "Why are you looking at Kageyama so much?"

The question hit him hard, he didn't know specifically what to answer. He was basically being interrogated by the worst person possible, it's not like the opposite was somebody evil, he was just fucking intimidating. He had a kind smile on his face, but he also hit most of his teammates with that same smile. Without forgetting that his aroma was the one that was on Karasuno's omegas.
Even worse, said man had just made it clear that he had a clear preference for the first-year point guard over the others. He might well seize this opportunity and face Karasuno's final boss, establish his dominance, and claim Kageyama as his partner. Taking a deep breath, he imagined himself about to face one of the final bosses from the video game he got recently, in which he invested quite a bit of his time, yes, he could do it.

He looked up to meet the other's, this was simple, he just had to say everything he felt and wanted from the jet, he glanced at said person before speaking.

"I want to fuck him so hard and monopolize him for myself" as soon as such words left his lips, he covered his mouth with his hands. God, he had screwed it up.

He tried to flee from the opponent's grasp, but was held by the collar of his shirt, preventing his escape. It felt like a cat being held by its owner.

"Easy Kenma-kun, I did not plan to get angry" Suga quickly calmed the blonde, who had started to release his pheromones, the smell of ash and wood reached his nose faster than he thought.

"You will not do it?" Kenma asked as he stopped trying to free himself from the opponent's grip.

"No, Kageyama felt that you were observing him a lot and because you usually run away when he talks to you, he asked me if I could ask you instead" the silver-haired one quickly clarified, while looking with a little pity as the nervous expression of the opposite. increased.

"Oh, sorry about that" Kenma apologized as he absentmindedly looked at the jet, who seemed to be enjoying the chat with one of the Fukurodani members.

"No problem, at least not for me" Suga chuckled softly releasing the grip he had on the other, before looking at him with a smile. "How are you supposed to conquer Kageyama, if you can't get close to him without finishing running?"

"I don't know, I don't even know why you're helping me" Kenma replied looking suspiciously, on the contrary.

"Well let's say Kageyama is a magnet for pesky bastards and currently, you are the best choice for him" Sugawara laughed as he remembered a certain brown haired setter. "leave it to me"

After that comment, the older of the two had said goodbye with an amused smile on his face. Too bad training camp had come to an end too soon, and he hadn't gotten more than a couple of curious looks from the jet. He wanted to firmly believe that Karasuno's third-year setter would keep his words, so he had had to wait impatiently for about four days before finally receiving a message from an unknown number.

539 - 738 - 6363
Kozume-san?
I am Kageyama Tobio.
Sugawara-san told me that you wanted to talk to me.

Oh yeah, this wasn't happening. He hadn't received a message from his possible romantic interest, of course not. However, after staring at the text message for five minutes, he finally mustered the courage to send a reply.
They were speaking by message, not in person, there was no way for the other to see their reactions, or smell their pheromones, much less know their intentions. However, before answering, he made sure to book the jet's number in his contacts.

Kenma

Yes, I was interested in talking about setter stuff.

Well, everything was going calm, he was in control of the situation and he could cope with this, of course he could.

Kageyama

Seriously? Sugawara-san said something about wanting to monopolize me but I really don't know what it meant.

Although, he was no longer in control. He was going to end up committing a murder crime against a certain Karasuno alpha. He forced himself to calm down as he compiled the information obtained.

1. Sugawara Koushi had exposed it without any kind of shame.

2. Kageyama apparently didn't understand what monopolizing meant.

3. He was talking to a Kageyama Tobio who didn't know what monopolizing meant but had accepted it and that's why they were talking right now.

Yes, everything seemed to be going in his favor. The jet did not seem like someone who understood the inderect subtleties, quite the opposite. Just like on the court, Kageyama Tobio was a straightforward man. So he would have to do the same, if he wanted to conquer the opposite.

Kenma

It means that I want to try to have something with you.
Romantically speaking.

Kageyama

Oh, can we talk about volleyball?

Kenma

Yes, we can talk about volleyball and more.

Kageyama

So i'm okay with that.

"What?" Kenma muttered incredulously after reading the last message he received from the opponent.

Had he agreed to go out with him? With Kozume Kenma? He blinked in disbelief before laughing, he did not expect to be reciprocated, much less that the cute omega had accepted him for volleyball, that in a way was worrying.

Kenma
So is it okay if I woo you?

Kageyama
Yes, you are an excellent player.
Please take care of me.

He didn't understand what that had to do with courting the jet, but he was glad his playing skills helped make the omega want to date him. Not forgetting that it was adorable the way the jet was so formal.

Kenma

I'll make sure of it.

And loyal to his words, he did it. It had made it a lot easier for the parents of the jet to work in Tokyo, so they could help them travel from Miyagi to Tokyo and vice versa. That way they had been able to courting properly.

It all started with Kenma sending a couple of packages to Miyagi containing various things, including snacks and some of his clothes. I’ve never hated the distance so much and the fact that I couldn’t show up on Miyagi anytime I wanted, because damn it. To see his cute omega with his shirt, which was considerably smaller, revealing the small waist and well-worked abdomen, must have been torture.
And Kageyama, after the package arrived at his home, had come up with the brilliant idea of trying on some of the clothes that the blond alpha had given him, feeling quite curious about that, had had the audacity to send him a text message just to tell him.

"I didn’t think I’d keep your shirt that small."

And for the first time in his life, he had run almost desperate to his home after practice. Locking himself in his room immediately, ignoring his parents' words. Without wasting time he had turned on his monitor to be able to make a video call by Skype with the jet, who after the second bell had responded.

"Kozume-san?" Tobio inquired curious as he watched the blond take heavy puffs of air as if there was no tomorrow.

"Are you still wearing.. m-my shirt?" Kenma asked as he regulated his breathing, his eyes dilated by anticipation.

Damn his monitor, it wasn’t big enough to look at Tobio in detail.

"Yes? It has only been 15 minutes since I put it on," Tobio said as he slightly separated from the screen to make sure to give it a good view to the contrary, taking care not to throw the snack that was on his desk.

The shirt was white with a logo of a video game that he liked, logo that seemed deformed because of having to strive to cover the chest of the other. Since Tobio had a V-shaped figure, this shirt adjusted the upper part of his chest while exposing his worked abdomen. Without forgetting the curious look I was getting from the child, everything in itself was perfect.

"Fuck... I want to go to Miyagi now, "Kenma complained as he watched almost unhinged every detail, drinking the image of how well the jet looked. However, there was something more important."Can you feel my scent?"

His voice had come out more hoarse than he had wanted, he observed with pleasure how the other one trembled slightly at his change of voice. Even so, he watched as Tobio slowly grabbed some of the white shirt collar in his hands, drawing it closer to his nose before inahalar deeply. A week ago he had sent his things, so he should still have some of his scent left. His lips felt dry when he observed how the omega’s body tensed slightly.

"I can feel it, it’s not much," Tobio replied with a pout on his lips. The smell of ash and wood was just mild, which made him somewhat restless. His senses seemed to vibrate wanting to feel more of that aroma.

"Tobio" Kenma muttered his name from the opposite in a low voice, watching with delight as the body of the other trembled slightly again. His inner alpha snarled as the omega in front of him seemed to react to his voice, which no doubt sent chills down his own back." I sent more clothes, did you try it on?"

And that was no lie, even though he had sent a pair of shirts. He had made sure to buy some sweatshirts a couple of bigger sizes, just for the opposite. He made sure to perfume these garments, completely ignoring his team’s mockery of how he was being "quite possessive" despite courting Kageyama.

Everyone could go to hell, especially considering that some members of Nekoma had left their scents on Kageyama during the training camp, unconsciously but had done so. And no, he didn’t want anyone else behind what he wanted, so he was just being cautious. Returning to reality, he watched with fascination as the jet was searching in the box he had sent him. Giving him a good look at his thighs.

God. Stupid little resolution screen.

"Oh, are you talking about this?" Tobio asked as he showed the black sweatshirt to the other person. His body shook slightly when he realized that the garments at the end of the box were the most perfumed, allowing him to clearly feel the scent of blond.

"Yes, do you want to try it on?" kenma question returned, it was a way to make you feel confident otherwise. I was free to try it on or not.

Silence settled upon them for a few moments, none saying anything as they looked at each other. Slowly the garment was placed on the delicate figure of the jet, all under the watchful gaze of the blond. Gently, Kageyama began to give small puffs of air trying to absorb more of that aroma in which he was wrapped. And without being able to avoid it, his inner omega purred pleased at the sensation of being impregnated with an alpha, his lips let out a soft moan of happiness.

However, the grunt he received in response made him shudder. His pupils widened as he watched attentively as Kenma’s gaze seemed to want to pierce the screen, his teeth peering slightly out of his mouth. Unconsciously he bowed his neck feeling a sudden itch in him, yet he knew exactly what it was.

He wanted to be marked.

His body had reacted several times to the contrary, from those looks that were directed towards his person. His omega gloating happily at the Alpha’s persistent attention, although during his evening practices with Yachi, she had made sure to let out her pheromones so that no one would bother them with unwarranted attention. That did not prevent the scent of mint and citron from being quietly replaced by a slight trace of wood and ash.

His field of vision was good enough to give him a clear idea of where the blond was, looking for him unconsciously. Without noticing it, his inner omega had decided to stick to the alpha that seemed to stalk its prey. And that excited him, he was so used to being the one who had control, both over omegas, betas and even alphas. On and off the court, no one would approach him or even think of trying something, fearing his reaction. However, this alpha fled from him but kept him under surveillance at the same time, Tobio had no control over him, and that revelation excited him more than he should. Reason why after knowing what the contrary seemed to have an interest in, he accepted courtship, his rational part was interested in the Nekoma player and his omega part was interested in the alpha.

His legs moved restlessly I went in if, I could clearly feel how his body warmed up as the alpha’s gentle growls filled the silence between them. He shuddered at each of them, allowing his own omega side to let out a purr in response to each growl.

He felt clearly how his body gave in to the opposite, as the growls of the elder became more and more serious and deeper, his body vibrated in response to them, sinking deeper into that aroma that enveloped him. He could feel the dampness in his underwear, gathered his throbbing limb, looking at the screen. He could observe how the blond was in a similar state, his blond hair tied with a garter allowing the blond’s gaze to be fixed on his presence, which made him purr even harder. He was getting the full attention of an alpha, his alpha.

"My alpha," Tobio muttered in a purr that ran out of his throat without his permission, moaning discontent as the growls stopped.

His eyes returned to focus on the screen, only to be received by a much more intense look than the others. Which made him sigh hard.

"Repeat that," Kenma demanded, his mouth burning with the growing need to reclaim the neck of the other. To mark Tobio, hold him against his chest letting the soft purrs of the opposite fill his senses, that the soft aroma of milk with hints of cinnamon was upon him.

He observed with twisted pleasure how the jet hid more in the sweatshirt he was wearing, his body beginning to tremble slightly as he struggled to form a rope prayer. His blushing face, plump lips opening and closing in an uncontrolled manner.

".. m-my alpha"Tobio replied aloud, his body getting carried away by the strong feelings he was having. I was close, so close.

Smiling pleased, Kenma allowed himself to let the grunts come out of his lips again, gladly watching the other’s body flap at it. His own body was the same, his crotch hurt and he screamed to be caressed, yet he refused to stop looking at the jet, but both were close and knew perfectly well that they wanted both.

At the moment of uttering those words, he watched with fascination as the purrs turned into soft sobs. Tobio’s hands had gone into his underwear, stroking his limb as he kept calling him. His own vague hand to his crotch, imitating the action of the jet and trying to follow the rhythm of the opposite, the only thing that filled the silence in addition to his grunts and whining, were the interspersed words of "my alpha" "my omega"

It did not take long for both to reach their release, dropping the name of the other in the middle of it. As they regained consciousness of what had just happened, they both avoided looking at each other, incredulous about what had just happened. In a tense way, both observed the state in which they were.

"Uhm.. I’m going to take a bath," Tobio said as he avoided moving too much, I could feel how he had unwittingly lubricated.

"Ah. Yes, I’ll do the same, shall we talk later?" Kenma asked insecure as he kept his gaze fixed on his now dirty hand, as soon as he heard a small sound of affirmation. They both looked at each other gently before the call ended.

After cutting off the call with a promise to speak later, Kenma fell hard to the floor of her room without caring. They had agreed that they would take things calmly, without pressure of any kind. And what had he done? He practically had his omega masturbate in front of him.
His omega.
It sounded good, but it was just wrong that things would turn out this way, he sighed with strength before taking a change of clothes to take a quick bath, doing everything possible not to touch anything with his hand stained with his fluids.

However, not everything was so easy, especially considering that his boyfriend was still quite popular with other alphas. One of the worst moments was during the spring tournament. More specifically, he had just finished seeing how his adorable boyfriend’s team had just lost to Kamomedai. While he had gone to keep Shouyo company, he was still looking forward to what would happen. So after the professor takes the redhead, he went looking for the nice jet.

Nice jet that was being cornered by two annoying twins and a high school ace.

He stood still in his place hoping that the jet could sense its scent, was not comfortable with the presence of other alphas and certainly did not want to cause a scandal. So he stood still in place, playing with the onigiris bag in his right hand and his tablet in his left hand.

"I tell you Tobio-kun, next year we will win"Atsumu boasted as he smiled smugly as the jet-jet nodded to his words.

"I understand, but will we win Atsumu-san?" Tobio replied insecure in the last part, he glanced at the other miya briefly wondering if this was Atsumu-san or Osamu-san.

Feeling watched, Osamu did not hesitate to offer him one of the onigiris he was eating. "I am giving you an onigiri, I am not a selfish like 'Tsumu"

At that statement, the raven lighted slightly as it gladly accepted the food. He bowed slightly to the brown-haired one, who returned the gesture.

"Anyway, We will face each other on the court next year, I hope we will face each other then," said Sakusa, noting their presence, before moving away from the trio." I haven’t shown you what I’m capable of yet."

Tobio nodded seriously at the words of the jet, before he could say anything else. The scent of wood and ashes reached his naríz, sending chills to his back when he noticed how strong he was. He turned away from the others quickly, looking for the owner of the aroma.

"Oh, kozume-san," Tobio muttered as he bowed to the crowd, rushing to where the blond was.

Speaking of which, Kenma didn’t look too happy. His face wrinkled in a clear displeasure, not directed towards the clearing, but towards the alphas which just seemed to fall into account of the shipowner of Nekoma.

The three witnessed the blond clinging to Kageyama’s waist, beginning to perfume the jet. Who did not seem at all annoying about it, on the contrary. He seemed quite happy to be in the grip of the opposite.

"Let’s go to my house, your parents can take you to Miyagi next week," Kenma announced as he kept leaving his scent on the body of the other, hoping that the traces of incense, camellia and lavender left on the child’s body would disappear.

"Isn’t that a long time?" Tobio asked curiously as he began to walk, carrying in his hand the belongings of the other. Who didn’t pretend to want to separate.

"No, I can never have you for long," Kenma complained as she followed the step of the other, as they passed by the three alphas. If I let out more of his pheromones that was something that would be left only for him and that trio of alphas who looked at him annoyingly. I smile mockingly before making sure to speak especially loudly, so that they could hear his words clearly." After all, I never get enough of my omega".

Unable to avoid it, I smile as I perceive the change in the aroma of the other alphas. However, the best of all was the change in the aroma of the jet. He could clearly feel pheromones coming off a little more intensely at his words.

"I’m pretty sure you’re tired to do it,"accuse Tobio as he kept walking, trying not to think too much about the hand clinging to his waist.

"I’m never tired enough for that," Kenma joked as they both calmly left the gym." Besides, our parents paid for a room for us."

At those words, the younger of them stopped abruptly as he gawked at the blond.

"What.? I don’t even know how to feel about it"complained Tobio as he covered his face with one hand, too embarrassed by the fact that his parents knew he was going to sleep with his alpha.

Well, it’s not like it’s their first time. A few months ago they had come together completely, after an awkward chat with their parents. Both his parents and his boyfriend’s parents were too excited about the fact that their children, who had an obsession with volleyball and video games, had announced that they were in love and wanted to join someone. It was certainly almost a dream, so his parents did not hesitate to approve the relationship and comment on how cute their grandchildren would be.

Kenma’s parents seemed pleased to imagine a mini kenma with blue eyes. And his parents too, especially his father, who mentioned that his grandson would be the cutest of them all.

"You know? My mom used PicsArt to edit one of my pictures of kids and put blue eyes on it." Kenma commented as he walked quietly into the parking lot.

"That’s strange," Tobio complained as he continued to the contrary, his brow frowned when he could clearly distinguish his father’s car."Oh, God no."

From where he stood, he could clearly distinguish his father’s jet hair. Kageyama Tadashi, who simply gave them a soft smile.

"I will take you to the hotel," Tadashi said as he smiled at the minors, who wasted no time getting into the vehicle.

The trip was silent, none of them knew exactly what to say at this time, far from it. I mean, your boyfriend’s dad is taking them to a hotel, everything couldn’t be more awkward. The only good thing was that Tobio’s father Omega had not come. Aionosuke was a completely different thing, compared to his alpha Tadashi.

"Ainosuke and Kenma-kun’s parents are in a restaurant, if they need a pick-up call," Tadashi said while parking the car, giving the room card to the blond.

He could still remember that while the sex had been good, his parents looking for bite marks on their necks had been uncomfortable. Still, some time after spending good years together, life had surprised them with twins, to the surprise of both and the happiness of their families, together with their friends.
Kozume Misumi and Kozume Ryoma, the first being the eldest of the twins. Both children looked more like Kenma except for the color of eyes. Both minors had blue eyes, which came from the side of the jet family. And the blood weighs, because unlike his friends, his children were quite calm, it was rare to find one of his children crying without motivation, even when only a few months after being born.

According to their parents, it was to be expected because they themselves were that way when they were children, which is why if even they were about five years old, they were quite quiet unlike certain redheaded and albino children.

"Dad, I can’t braid my hair," complained Ryoma as he entered his father’s studio, who kept looking at his screen with his wrinkled face disgusted, before looking at it.

"Not now baby, dad is trying to get your mother’s first autograph," said Kenma looking at the little one, who only blinked in response to his words, looking at him with his big blue eyes.

"Mommy, Daddy’s fighting Uncle Suga again!" Ryoma exclaimed loud enough for his parent to hear him, completely ignoring the look of disgust his father made.

As if it were magic, a Kageyama Tobio appeared carrying his other son in his arms. Both jetties looked with a raised eyebrow to the contrary, who was now hugging the little one with long hair.

"Betrayed by my own son," Kenma complained as he leaned his chin on his little boy’s head, who only ignored him in favor of grimacing at his brother.

"Honestly, I thought you had already given up," Tobio said as he laid his little boy on the ground, who did not delay in quietly demanding his brother.

Sighing at that, Kenma took little Ryoma down before Misumi was the one holding him.

"I will never give up, at some point he will give in," Kenma explained as he stretched his arms so that his beloved omega would be in his arms.

"Then it’s a bad time to say that I just gave suga-san my first autograph as a member of Ali Roma," Tobio said as he felt those arms wrap around his waist firmly.

"Uncle Suga is great," Ryoma said as he passed a hairpin to his brother, who took it quickly.

"Yes! Why didn’t you marry him?" Misumi asked as he finished braiding his brother’s hair.

"Sometimes I ask myself," Tobio replied, sighing deeply on purpose.

"Tobio!" Kenma complained before hearing the laughter of the three most important people in his life.

Yeah, that was perfect. He couldn’t ask for anything more, even if Sugawara Koushi still refused to give his own husband’s autographs and tried to take away his children’s affection, he wouldn’t change anything at all.