- Mating for plan's sake
Hyeop tried to break free away from Jeongsun but he couldn't, he poured all his efforts but this monster was far strong than super man if he thought about it.
The hands on his head moved on his hands and Hyeop felt the barbed wires just released him. Jeongsun wrapped his arms around him and nuzzled at his neck. The younger shivered and tried to get away but the grip only tightened. He heard Jeongsun made a low whine as the scent of an alpha in his rut permeating out of him. Hyeop cringed in disgust and began to sneeze.
The sweet scent of autumn was worst than flower scent. Hyeop groaned loudly, not liking the smell that spreading all over the place.
And especially, not like when he felt something wrong with his body. His thirst was growing worst again and his throat feels really dry. He smelt Jeongsun again and he doesn't want to know of why he suddenly felt weird at him.
Hyeop felt himself warm and comfortable for some reason, pressing in closer to the older and whining. Thought this is embarrassing but he can't help it. The heat has started to creep in the first time and he needs to satisfy the itch.
Jeongsun took noticed of it and he couldn't help but smile and kissed Hyeop's neck. Oh, how badly he wants to mark him but unfortunately Hyeop was not like them.
"You can bite me if you are thirsty," said Jeongsun while nibbling his skin and grinding his groin on him. "you can drink my blood as much as you like."
Hyeop shook his head, fighting the strong urge and his forming heat just by smelling the scent. He casted his gaze down and swallowed at the sight of their hips that pressed together while Jeongsun's slightly moving. His face heat up when he felt himself getting hard just now.
This just so happens to be the worst idea he could have had but this not his idea, he tried to get away but this nasty monster want to devour him badly that he could die.
When his gaze looked back up at Jeongsun, the older now looking at him while smirking.
"I guess... I am your mate then? But your body and you didn't realize it before. You really need me now. Not Fin nor Jihae, just me. Only me," said Jeongsun as he pressed himself more at Hyeop. "Mine."
Jeongsun held his face again but this time it's gentle like he was some kind of fragile object that easily breaks.
Hyeop feels really uncomfortable aside that they are on the wide table in the basement. He blinked when the glasses was remove from his eyes.
"My glasses -- "
"Don't worry, I got you mate," said Jeongsun softly, assuring him.
When Jeongsun leaned over him for a kiss, he melts into it, tangling his fingers in the elder's hair and rutting forward without his brain realizing what his body was doing. It seemed like his body can't help it, chasing after any touch even though he knew to himself that he was more than a gloat or something like that.
But then it doesn’t quite matter right now. His body was itching and he felt warm but most of all, he wanted to drink. Drink some blood.
The hands on his waist guided him, grinding them together as he felt the warm tongue inside his mouth.
But Hyeop must fight this worst sensation before this monster devour him. He breaked away, keeping his sanity together and closed his eyes, feeling Jeongsun kissing his neck softly.
An idea suddenly strike his mind. If he struggle now, Jeongsun will hurt him and cage him even more. He doesn't want future violence come to him. He need to give what the older want before he escape from here and find Junhyuk.
Yeah, Junhyuk.
So, he must play along with him.
He looked up at the blur vision of the vent and said to himself.
'Only way.'
Hyeop yelped when he felt Jeongsun's teeth and fangs scraping his neck. He stopped himself for not shoving the older away and be submissive to him for a while for the sake of his escape plan.
"I am quite uncomfortable here. Let's move to my den -- "
"No," said Hyeop hastily while shaking his head and pulled Jeongsun for another kiss. His eyes turned into cat eyes but somehow the color is different; it's orange with slight red around the pupil; and yellowish color scattered around at the edge of the orbs of his iris.
Jeongsun smiled at the short sighting of his unique eyes between their kiss.
He felt the older tugging his knee shorts down. He sat up, looking at his legs caged Hyeop's hips. Jeongsun smiled and removed the younger's pants. Since he doesn't wearing any shoes, it was easy to strip his lower part in just one go.
Jeongsun leaned forward, settling between Hyeop's legs and trapping him against the table. His eyes flashed silver right before their lips clasped together once again.
Hyeop's lips feel right against his own; a perfect match. Every swipe of Hyeop tongue sends shockwaves through his body. Every nip at his bottom lip makes him jolt.
The heat inside Hyeop is incredibly strong right now at the point he can't help himself but be more aggressive and needy, felt like crying to give him what he really need.
His hands dug into Jeongsun's skin. "Need you," Hyeop finally gasped between kisses. "blood... please... " he begged.
"Don't worry baby, I'll give you everything you need and more," Jeongsun mumbled, too busy pressing his lips against every bare patch of skin he can find.
Hyeop can't help but sobbed as he pulled Jeongsun closer while wrapping his legs around him, rocking his lower half against Jeongsun's growing bulge and moaning sinfully.
The heat taking over fully finally but the thirsty was far more stronger than his heat. It pained his throat every time he gulp and his insides was burning like fire.
He felt Jeongsun's hand slid down onto his a*s, feeling the dryness there. "This can't be help," Jeongsun mumbled before slit his palm using the barber wire that linked behind his head.
Once the blood flowed out from the cut, he fisted his hand and spreads the blood all over his hand. Once his hand were covered in blood and slippery as shit, he brought it on Hyeop's a*s before plunging two fingers inside his hole and curling them.
Hyeop startled under him, clinging on tighter while biting Jeongsun's neck to muffle his cry. The fingers didn't stop, moving within him as they made their way to who knows where.
He's in a haze, forgetting about his plan (this is part of his plan anyway) the only thought in his mind was Jeongsun and the fingers inside him, wishing it was more.
Not even disgusted when he know that he just used the blood as lube.
Hyeop hand moved to Jeongsun's naked arm, running his finger nails through his soft skin that made the older shivered.
"Do you want something?" asked Jeongsun while still fingering him until he accidentally touched his prostate causing Hyeop to gasp and dug his finger into the older's skin.
He can see the fangs peeping between Hyeop's lips. He was really thirsty for his blood.
"You want my blood? Only my blood?" asked Jeongsun and he opened Hyeop's mouth before stuffing his fingers down his throat causing the younger whines.
Hyeop groaned in his fingers, feeling Jeongsun touching his prostate many times and the overwhelming stimulation was almost made him go crazy, losing his control and causing him to cry for more.
Jeongsun finally removed his fingers inside Hyeop's mouth and hole causing him to groan at the lost contact.
"... please." Hyeop panted, eyes glistening in tears as the yellowish around the orbs of his iris spread more.
Seeing that made Jeongsun growled and leaned back down to him, he pressed between his thighs and grinds forward. Hyeop moaned, yanking him closer, rocking up in an attempt to get Jeongsun to touch him more.
Hyeop remembered the theory about some random species in rut. They're only in rut whenever they provoke by the smell they hated the most like this. What kind of species was he if this was not some kind of illness?
No, all them were just ill and the odd things that happening in the place were just his illusion.
Right, that's right but even how many times he convinced himself that this is not true, yet what he was experiencing right now making him hard to find any logical explanation about the bizarre occurrences happening right now.
Jeongsun bites along his neck while lifting Hyeop's thighs, legs spread apart so he's on full display. He looked down at how much he is leaking right now with mixed of his blood, his hole fluttering, asking to be bred.
"Do you want me to breed you baby?" he asked but Hyeop didn't answer. "Answer me," he asked again but more demanding this time as he touched him gently.
Hyeop knew that they can't breed him so he just nodded. "Y-yes... f*ck, b-breed me please," he answered even within his mind, he was disgusted by saying those words.
Jeongsun smiled and moved his hand down on Hyeop's hole. Hyeop twitched at the slight contact, his thighs was uncontrollably shaking.
In Jeongsun's mind, he wanted to be good, he wanted to be Hyeop's half, he wanted to put his pups in him and no one else's.
"Really? But we know I can't breed you. You can't be breed," said Jeongsun, sounding sad as if testing Hyeop reactions and response.
"N-no! You can... I-I want you! I want... please... " he trailed off as Jeongsun slides three fingers into him.
'Please give me what I really need!' his mind screamed.
His entire mind was screaming for his need.
"Please what?" Jeongsun asked as his fingers f*cked him hard, unruly even. That feeling sent electric shocks through his body in a way nothing else ever has.
Hyeop cried, tears leaking down his face. It feels so good yet feels so bad and the worst is it's still not enough.
"I want... to ... d-drink," he answered which was very unpleasant for Jeongsun.
"Oh, only want to drink than breed huh?" he coldly said.
"No... please... I want you... I-I need you to breed me please." Hyeop wanted to gag for real and his whole being was begging while trying desperately to make his fingers reach inside him even deeper. Just to show how intense his heat is right now.
He is eager to end this real quick and get out of here.
"Please... breed me," he sobbed, nails digging into Jeongsun's biceps, "I'll be good... I want to be y-yours… please, please -- " his voice broke as Jeongsun kissed him again, his lips moving against him feverishly. Hyeop moaned and wrapped his arms around his neck, moving against him.
He must said the correct words to please Jeongsun and get this over.
"I'm gonna make you mine. I'm gonna make it so you'll never want anyone else except me." Jeongsun kissed all over him and then pulled back along with his fingers from his a*s then he was already stripping.
Hyeop watched him, eyes taking his perfect body he supposed because the only thing he can see right now is blur like one hundred percentage.
Jeongsun crawled back between his legs and the pace shifted completely. The aggressive hands replaced with the most gentle touches. Hyeop whined, tugging him close and their lips meet again. He can’t help but rut up into him.
Jeongsun was hard, leaking almost as much as he could. His c*ck was pretty, swollen already, knot forming before he's even inside the gloat and thought he can't knot him. Hyeop was from another species and he was more than an ordinary gloat, he is not like them.
But that doesn't matter right now. He need him and he wanted him badly as much as Hyeop does. Right now, all he can think about is having his c*ck buried inside Hyeop and bred him badly, wanting to mate him so Hyeop will only be his and cannot share with anyone.
On the other hand, Hyeop couldn't believe himself he was not in right mind to be submissive like this but thinking this as a part of his plan, he must play along.
"Please… please… " Hyeop begged more, slick soak the table under them, and coated them too.
He was being desperate to taste his mate's blood and come back to normal again then escape.
Jeongsun seemingly pleased enough and hummed before nuzzling into his neck.
"You’re my baby kitten," he whispered, licking across the side of his throat that gleaming under the light. It was clean and seemingly twinkling. "Hyeopil, I want you."
"Have me then please," said Hyeop and tangled his fingers in Jeongsun's dark hair and lifted his face to kiss him again. It's much different this time, this was intimate, slow, special.
This was the kiss that he showed and gave to Junhyuk and his twin was in love with it.
He felt Jeongsun shifted around and let out a soft gasp, the air feels like it knocked out of their chest in seconds.
Jeongsun's mind was clouded by thoughts of breeding Hyeop, of getting him stuffed full of his pups. But he also somewhat coherent enough to notice his surroundings.
"All I want is you," Hyeop said to somewhat flutter Jeongsun even more so he could end this in instant.
"All I want is you too. Though, I like your twin at first but after seeing you up close... and have the taste of you... it changed. I want you as much as Fin do. I love you more than anything," he confessed and saying those words have been heavy on his mind since the day they caught them. He wanted Hyeop, he wanted him to be his mate and have each other the way Fin and Jihae do. Like Seunghyun and Minhee. Like Junhyuk and Hyunsung do.
Hyeop thought a better response for that despite of his cloudy mind. "I want... to learn to love you... to accept you despite of everything you did to us with your companions. Give me time please... "
Jeongsun's eyes soften and whispered, "thank you, I want this to be perfect for us."
He leaned down to nuzzle Hyeop's neck, right where his scent gland was. "Mine," he growled lowly, kissing and licking the sensitive skin, "all mine."
"Yours, I'm all yours," said Hyeop with broken sobs. "Take me, please."
Jeongsun didn't hesitate, slicking himself up with Hyeop's slick and positioning himself at his fluttering entrance. Hyeop closed his eyes and his grip on Jeongsun's biceps was tight, fingernails sure to scratch him up later on.
The heat was bad but the thirst was worst, and when Jeongsun finally pushed in, relief came to him instantly.
He soon began releasing his better sweet scent. The scent of smoke, his real scent. This made Jeongsun rut even more.
"Fck," Jeongsun moaned as Hyeop opened his eyes only to see a blurry sight, biting his bottom lip hard. "Still so tight for me even after being used,"
Hyeop was upset hearing that but he didn't care about the harsh words. If he response wrongfully then it is doom for him.
Hyeop whimpered in response, letting out a broken moan as Jeongsun began moving inside him. It's so different from last time when he is not in his heat, so different than his first with Fin and second at the same person above him.
Everything felt so different.
Jeongsun wanted to take care of him, to take his time and fully love Hyeop the way he needs. He felt happy, happy that Hyeop finally wanted to learn to love him back. He can't help but kissed Hyeop again, too overwhelmed in joy and distract Hyeop from his pace speeding up.
Hyeop didn't make any noise and Jeongsun knew it. They weren't submissive kinds and have to put their pride in place.
Jeongsun gripped his thighs, fcking into him faster and jolting him up the table a little. Hyeop's arms wrapped around Jeongsun's neck as he arched off the table slightly.
He felt so full; wet between his thighs and warm deep within his stomach.
"Fck!" shouted Hyeop while whimpering as orgasm wracking his body as he trembled and moaned. They keep coming out of nowhere and Hyeop is getting angry right now for feeling the thirst is being worsen.
He dug his nails into Jeongsun's skin, eyes glowing yellow and orange, fangs getting thinner, long and sharp just like the lynx's fangs. He began thrashing as he growled loudly for not having drinking the blood while mating.
Hyeop was beginning to act violent and aggressive as he struggling violently, clawing Jeongsun's skin.
"I've got you, baby," Jeongsun murmured, kissing him softly before trailing down his neck, "I've got you."
"Blood!" Hyeop hissed and snarled. His voice was different like he was possessed from different souls. That only made Jeongsun wanting him more.
He lightly bit his neck where his pulse is, sucking marks into the skin before sitting back up. Hyeop could feel something odd in his body, it felt like something knot forming inside him and now it pressed against his hole with each thrust, begging to enter.
He don't like it. He disliked it.
Was this the knot the tale were saying? But Jeongsun can't be possibly knotted him.
Wait, Gloats and Werewolves can be mated although they were in different races. But they cannot be breed.
They can knot each other but doing that is a risk for the gloats. They can suffer when their wolves doing something very inappropriate like cheating.
But gloat can cut the knot just drinking another blood from their other mates without any intimate session, with that they can be their lives again without any worries.
"Jeongsun!" he cried out, wrapping his legs around Jeongsun's thighs to get his message across.
Jeongsun is thankfully perceptive and leaned over Hyeop once more to sooth him, "You want my knot now?" He chuckled when Hyeop stared at him like he just said a dumb thing before nodding rapidly,
"Such a dumb kitten, want me to breed you and that's it, yeah?"
"Breed... blood... " Hyeop said in shaky voice as he nodded again, whimpering when Jeongsun began to grind them together, allowing his knot to push into Hyeop more.
He gasped at the intrusion, pulling Jeongsun down and nuzzled his face on his neck, digging his teeth into his skin. His instinct took control over his mind as he sucked the blood out of Jeongsun.
Hyeop can't help but close his eyes in satisfaction for finally having the blood he needed after such a long time. The dryness in his throat soon filled and the pain slowly perished though his mind was still a little bit cloudy from the heat and the knot that now officially formed inside them.
Jeongsun waited Hyeop until he fully satisfied by having his blood and when he pulled out his fangs, he flipped their position easily so that Hyeop is the one on top.
Breaking away, Hyeop sat up, bracing himself on Jeongsun's chest as he sunk down the rest of the way. Hyeop panted a little, sweating and already tired after having the blood.
Jeongsun suddenly planted his feet on the table and holding Hyeop's hips steady, he started to grind up into him, hitting his weakness, causing more cries to fall from his lips and melt in overwhelming pleasure.
He heard Jeongsun groaned beneath him as his mind was slowly taking control of his body, but the heat was still there not until he felt his orgasm nearing.
"So close -- ah! F*ck!" He can’t control his moans now, they’re probably loud enough for the rest of the members inside to hear them. But he doesn’t care at all, continuing to whine on Jeongsun's c*ck as they're locked together.
"I got you, baby. I'm right here," Jeongsun moaned out, hips stuttering as he c*mmed deep within Hyeop. His hand wrapped around Hyeop's c*ck, quickly sending him over the edge too.
Hyeop closed his eyes as tears fell down his cheeks and the warmth within him spread. He grabbed Jeongsun's hands for support as he c*ms on his chest, the heat finally breaking. The reality came into him of what he just done minutes and seconds ago. He's disgusted to himself for doing that.
He slumped forward exhausted, letting Jeongsun hold him close as they pant together.
"I'm gonna mark you now," said Jeongsun and hearing that made Hyeop wanted to jump away but he was too exhausted to even move a muscle.
Jeongsun held his face and tilted his head to have a better access of his bare neck; the alpha kisses along the expanse of skin before sinking his teeth into the spot.
Hyeop bit his lip and closing his eyes as the pain strike him instead of pleasure and relief. Jeongsun soothed his tongue over the mark while hugging his new mate like he'd disappear if he let go.
Hyeop forced his eyes to open but the exhaustion washed over him and his blurry vision began to fade but not before he noticed his surrounding slowly going back to the way it used to be; eyes going back to emerald color to it's normal eyes, black.
Was everything alright now?