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Soft Music: Junhyung & Yoseob
A loud gasp of surprise left his lips as he was yanked forward, his head banging against the wood of the dresser. It would have hurt him if he had been anything but what he was, but he was tougher than that and his body had taken much worse in the past. In fact, surprising even himself, he enjoyed the feeling of the strong hands on his hips, yanking him into position as he splayed open his thighs. Yoseob felt the fear take hold for just a moment as he felt the male spread him, but as he let his eyes travel slowly up the toned chest in front of him and met those stunningly bright amber eyes it washed away instantly. He couldnât understand why every part of his being wasnât screaming to get out, to run, like it had always been in the past. But because of something unbeknownst to him, that wasnât at all what he was feeling. In fact, his body was screaming. Yet instead, it screamed for release, for the feeling of being filled to the brim as his alpha leader claimed dominance over him with his permission for the first time in his life.Â
Warmth spread up his body when strong fingers left bruised skin along his thighs, his swollen cock pressed against his pleadingly moist entrance. Nodding, unable to speak,the omega was barely able to suck in a breath before Junhyung pushed into him, breaking through the last reserve of self control that either of them had been clinging to so far. Arching his back off of the wooden desk, he could feel the room darken around them, as if the light was draining from everything but the staggering, breathtaking experience that was rushing through him. He could feel not only the incredible pleasure of his body tightening around the other male, warmth pulsing through him as he was stretched to incredible amounts, but also somehow it was as if he could feel Junhyungâs pleasure as well, the immense throbbing of his cock and the earth shattering feeling as the friction overwhelmed him.
The omega didnât understand how this was possible, but as the sensations overwhelmed him he drove his hips downward, pushing the alpha into him all the way to the hilt as he cried out at the mixture of pain and pleasure it brought. The noises emitting from Junhyungâs mouth only excited him more, as he looked up at him, eyes burning with a furious passion he thought himself incapable of. As he spoke, he knew that at no other time would he have been brazen enough to voice the request, but at this moment it seemed as if there was no other choice, as if this was the only right thing to do. âJunhyung..â He said, ice blue eyes staring into the liquid amber fire before him. âMark me.. please?â He added, not wanting to anger his leader as he awaited the answer that may change his life entirely.Â
Junhyung felt like his body was on fire. Pleasure was ripping its way through his body, toes curling up in delight at the vise grip warmth that gripped his cock so tightly. Being inside Yoseob was beyond what he imagined, but he couldnât let himself lose all self-control and rationality. At least not yet, for when he slid his arousal into the maleâs tight ass, he had cried out, and not just in pleasure. He could hear the pain accompanied, and even with the omegaâs pheromones beating down on him to just fuck him into the wall until he creamed his insides in his semen, he couldnât hurt the male. Â Just as he was about to word his worriment, his tongue sweeping across to wet his lips, Yoseob spoke up, his words making him groan at the feeling of his own cock twitching at the verbal stimulation, his fingers tightening harshly on his small waist that held him in place. âYouâre going to be the death of me.â He half grunted, his voice thick as if he had swallowed honey and couldnât enunciate his words correctly.
It was then that all rationality hit the window, and all it took was a simple flick of the hip. Yoseob unknowingly or not, moved to better situation himself on top the wooden dresser, his back pinned painfully against a sharp corner, but the position change has his lower body jerking, wrapping deliciously around the thickened arousal that was buried deeply inside of him, just barely grazing the bundle of nerves that would make the smaller male see stars. The small gesture of movement was enough to have the male gasping out in pleasure, his body instinctually sucking around Junhyungâs cock. He couldnât take it anymore. No more worrying about Yoseob being in pain and no more fretting how he would react after the heat was gone. All he wanted to do was have sticky pale flesh pressed against his as he slammed his hips against his round backside. âIâm sorry,â was all he could mutter before he pulled himself out of the tightness that begged him not to leave, feeling his skin stretch to accommodate his size, before he slammed back in again.
The feeling was indescribable as he watched through fluttered lashes, Yoseobâs head thrown back in awe, mouth parted as noises he had never heard before spewed from his lips. His skin flushed with color, cheeks aflame from lack of oxygen, hair tousled and beginning to stick to his neck as sweat began to bead along his skin. Junhyung ran his hand up that was once placed on his hip to anchor him so he could press him back on his cock and splayed his fingers wide on his chest, nails dragging across his nipple to leave angry lines of red. âYou feel so good.â He panted, his breath labored as he continued to piston his hips against the maleâs ass, the noise of their flesh lewdly connecting with every jerk of his hips enveloping the room. Junhyung ran his nails down Yoseobâs chest, past his navel until the rough pads of his fingers met the flushed head of his cock, leaking pre-come against his own stomach.  The notion that he had the male dripping, made his cock pulse, his hips jerking subconsciously harder than he had been before. âYouâre so fucking turned on; you are wet like a girl, didn't know you were so feminine.â To prove his point, Junhyung swiped his fingers across the wet flesh of his stomach and brought the digits up to his view. âDo you like me fucking you Yoseob?â His eyebrow rose up in inclination, his hips slowly down, until finally coming to a halt. Junhyung then brought those sticky fingers to his mouth, his tongue parting his lips as he lapped slowly, making sure to lick every drop off of his fingers. He tasted salty bitterness, but jasmine scent he had come to known overpowered the taste, making him close his eyes at the sensory overload.Â
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It had been stupid of him to do this, he reflected as he paced in the deep hole in the middle of the forest. His stupid wolf side had wanted to feel grass and soil under his paws and to run freely through the mountains before the sun set. It just had to be his luck that in one of those trots, he had ended up falling in a human trap.
What was wrong with him?
Growling, he sat on his fours and winced after feeling a jolt of pain running up his frontal paw. He hadnât fallen with grace either, and it seemed he had gotten it sprained because no matter how much he wanted to jump, it hurt too much to do that and when he tried to take a hold of the trees roots in his human shape, it was just impossible for him to climb the rest of the way.
For all his pride and all the things he feared, he never imagined that this would be the way in which he would find his death and so early into his life. The sole idea instead of making him desperate made him angrier instead, and he howled and howled for a few minutes. His cream fur was now all dirty with the soil and leaves on which he had fallen; his ears were flat against his head, twitching whenever he heard or smelled something new, always waiting for the signs of those humans who would return to kill him and then take him out to skin him.
However, this didnât happen during the rest of the afternoon. By the time there was a half moon up in the sky, he was just as alone as in the beginning. He was hungry, but mostly still pretty much angry at himself for being so stupid and careless. This had happened because he had been distracted. He wanted to not think about his former pack, about his mother, and mostly not about the infuriating man that once he considered as his friend. Whining lowly, he curled up into himself and covered part of his frame with his fluffy cream tail. His paw still hurt a lot, but maybe if he rested some, he would make it out in the morning.
Junhyung could tell the minute he parked his jeep on the front lawn a few yards away from the pack house, that someone non-pack had been by close. It was a scent he had never smelt before, making his blood boil. It was common law to not tread upon others lands, and most stood by that unwritten law. Well obviously not every wolf understood just what that meant. It was already past sundown, the sky a deep blue black colored, lit up by the tiny stars that littered the horizon. It was better that it was night time, meaning he wouldnât have to worry about humans treading on the property. Well that wasnât necessarily true seeing as though every once and awhile a group of teenagers we saunter through yelling, intoxicated on alcohol.
He quickly put away his bag inside the house, checking upon his fellow members, who also inclined they had smelled something unlike pack in the air. They had waited for his return before doing anything, seeing as though the packâs beta had also been away on errands. Tonight Junhyung would have to take care of the problematic wolf on his own. With a sigh, he headed back into the night, a knife sheathed in the back of his pocket. Not that he expected to have to use it; it was more of a defense mechanism if the wolf turned out to be an aggressive rogue. Using his heightened sense of smell, he followed the pungent smell far into the forest, having to duck around overhanging branches and side step poison oak. Â This continued on for about fifteen minutes until he came upon the person of interest.
What Junhyung saw surprised him; it was obviously a trap, one that reeked of human.  The hole was about ten feet in diameter, trying to catch what, he had no idea. Possibly the deer in the vicinity, though this land was off limits to hunting. Just like he imagined, a wolf sat perched below, fur matted and sticky with grime. Though the hole wasnât too big for their kind to get out of, so something must have kept the light furred wolf from escaping. âWell I donât suppose you can get out on your own?â He mused, his hands stuck in his pocket. He looked around, seeing no sights of human track marks. The trap must have been made before the rain the down poured a few nights ago. Junhyung would have to keep an eye out, because humans should not be entering his land. âWell you have two options, you can either stay down there until the poachers come back and deal with them or I can help you out.â Of course, Junhyung wasnât too keen on helping the rogue wolf, seeing as though he could attack him while he was helping him out of the hole. âThough If I do help you, if you even look at me funny, I wonât give you the chance to attack me, Iâll slit your throat or rip out your windpipe before that can happen.â  He was a pack alpha and would not hesitate to defend himself and his people.Â
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Soft Music: Junhyung & Yoseob
It felt as if the universe was pulling their bodies together, pushing and pulling at them with a force powerful enough to move the moon and stars. The sheer strength in the alphaâs hands as he ripped the tight material down his legs and off his body sent a shiver up his spine, imagining all the things those hands could do to him. The fear that normally would have overcome him by now, riding up and drowning him alive at even the mere thought of being touched like this again, was no where to be found. For whatever reason, he wasnât afraid to be with Junhyung.
As soon as the alpha male undid his own pants, revealing himself, Yoseobâs breath left his body. Not only was he the most beautiful specimen of their kind he had ever encountered, but the sheer size of him. Simultaneously gasping at the immense pain it would probably leave him with, he knew that the pleasure it would give him would far surpass the more daunting aspects. Biting hard into his lower lip as he finally, if slowly, raised his eyes back to the glowing amber ones of the man in between his thighs. When the other pullied their bodies together he cried out, nails biting into the soft flesh of the others back at the pleasant friction. Leaning forward he bit down gently, for their kind, just below Junhyungâs ear, whispering against the already swweat dampened skin. âYou donât have to be gentle with me, Iâm already ready for you.âÂ
Junhyung would have been lying if he said that the noise that left Yoseobâs pouted lips didnât please him immensely. He also would have been lying if he said that his words didnât make his stomach tighten in excitement, his cock twitching in response.  The bite to his neck blushed red, blood rising to the surface enough to tingle. His eyebrow rose in amusement, a smirk painting its way across his thick lips. âWell then Iâll make sure not to hold back then.â His hands that rested on Yoseobâs thighs, smoothed their way up to his hips, taking a hold of the prominent juncture on each side and yanked him forward, his head banging against the wooden dresser, ass upturned for his viewing. âI was going to go easier one you, but now Iâm not so worried.â It was true. Junhyung had hesitated on whether Yoseob would freak out by his dominance, his past skirmishes preventing him from enjoying the pleasure that the heat brought on. He spread his thighs wide with fingers splayed across the pale silken skin, squeezing hard enough to bruise, but he could see the flushed rise that rose in the brunetteâs cheeks, an inclination that he liked the rough treatment. He dropped one hand to his own arousal, the feeling of the rough pads of his fingertips making him close his eyes at the heady feeling. How long had it been since he had felt someone of their kind, tighten around him, their body desperately milking his body for his come? Too long in his opinion.  Junhyung then angled his cock against the maleâs entrance, the moist hole begging him to shove in. But, he waited, licking his lips while he eyed the male in front of him. He was scared that the male would regret this heated union, when he desperately wanted it to continue.  The minute he pushed in he knew that the heat would increase tenfold, consuming both their reason and rationality. Yet, he also knew that once he was inside the male, his ass would tighten around him perfectly, drawing him in to warm pleasure. Junhyung couldnât wait any longer though, his own need beating at him every second that he stalled, his heart thumping hard in his chest. âI would breathe deeply if I were you.â With that comment, he pressed forward, the tip of his cock straining against the tight opening, causing delicious pressure to blossom through his stomach. It took a few jerks from his hips, but soon the resistance faded, the feeling of his cock sliding in the wet, self-lubricated entrance, as his body eagerly sucked him in. The feeling was unbelievable, no words to express the mind shattering experience. It was then he realized that it the noises emitted in the room werenât coming from Yoseobâs mouth, but from his own, a growl of possessive want leaving his lips. It scared him, but also thrilled Junhyung at the same time.Â
A Lone Wolf; Junhyung & Soojoo
Junhyung headed out to the woodshop that was located on their land. It took maybe a five minute walk to reach. He was interested to see how Soojoo, one of the packâs gamma was doing. She was a primitive creature, usually valuing time alone rather than socializing within the pack. Which was fine with him, but sometimes he felt like other things were going on in her head that she wasnât revealing. He believed that she craved the comfort of the touch of their kind, but held herself back because she didnât want to get too close to anyone who could possibly dump her out on the streets.
Sighing, he shook his head as he could hear the faint noise of bones being broken, following by the shrill noise of a saw. Soojoo was one of their best artists that ran a big expanse of the market that took place during the early morning weekends. Her specialty was making jewelry out of bone, the majority being deer, elk, and moose. It was what they hunted, making it any easy process to not waste any part of the animal that they used for food. Once he entered the building, he laid the sack that he had been carrying down, the recent kill of a deer, bones cleaned already by his own hands. He saw her, shoulders bent over a table, not even acknowledging his presence. âI see youâve been working.â Junhyung announced to the room, not really expecting a reply, but hoping for one nonetheless. He took a seat at one of the stools across the table, looking at the new pieces she had created since last week. âI havenât seen you in a while though.âÂ
Soft Music: Junhyung & Yoseob
Yoseob could barely keep still as the male ran hands up his sensitive skin, having to remind himself repeatedly to breathe. As those strong hands made their way down the back of his thighs, nails as sharp as metal digging into the material, he heard an audible rip as the jean material gave way. Fingers and nails meeting bare skin as he was hoisted up, he yelped in surprise, but mostly from the delicious feeling of being pressed against Junhyung so intimately. As the brunette practically threw him haphazardly atop the nearest dresser, he was already panting in need when their mouths finally meet, lapping and tasting each other in a chaotic frenzy. He knew when the alpha uttered those words that he may regret speaking them later, but right now all he could think of was the heat that the sentence made pool low in his abdomen. Eyes hooded with lust, he leaned forward to whisper against the full curve of the others lips. âI left it there just for you.â
Teeth and tongue clashing, it felt as if there would never be any relief from the intense reaction happening inside of him. He had never experienced the heat being like this before, and he had been around many alphas since he came of age. This was new to him, however, and as soon as it was over he was going to find out why this time was different. With no room in his mind for thinking at the present, the omega wrapped his legs tightly around the others waist, pressing his eager cock against his alphaâs larger one through the tight material. Hands scrambling for something to hold onto, he slipped them inside the material of the brunetteâs shirt. As his hands traveled up the smooth expanse of his back, he rolled his body into Junhyungâs in an attempt to gain the friction he so desperately needed. Whining loudly in frustration, he looked down into the almost glowing amber eyes of the man between his legs, saying more brazenly than he ever would have dared before. âWhy are there still clothes on?â
Junhyung could only laugh against the maleâs lips, his chuckle muffled. âI seriously donât believe you left blood on your face for me, unless youâve been trying to get me to jump your bones for a while now.â He never would have guessed that the male had been trying to tease him with his endless nights of coming home bathed in blood. His thoughts were cut short as Yoseobâs delicate, but demanding hands slipped inside the thin material of his shirt, making him suck in a deep breath of air. The heat was truly overpowering, making Junhyung just want to submit to the feeling and just fuck the male straight away. His hands didnât stop there, but traveled to the small of his back, fingers splayed on the smooth muscle, finger nails digging into the skin every now and again, trying to express the desperate need that coursed through his body. Junhyung was too busied by the feeling of Yoseobâs lips against his, his tongue still having the faint taste of blood to notice just how much the brunette was writhing on top of his dresser in a silent plea to touch him more. Thankfully the male was able to snap him out of his trance by his words, making Junhyung pull back enough to look him in the eyes. âIâm terribly sorry; let me remove them for you.â
With a grin, Junhyungâs hands took a hold of the offensive denim jeans that covered Yoseobâs thighs and with one hand on each side of the button and zipper, he pulled hard, the shrill noise of fabric ripping filling his room. The pants sagged low, the once nice pair of jeans, now unwearable because Junhyung had snapped the button off and the zipper was shredded to bits. âOops, maybe next time you shouldnât whine so much.â Grabbing the material fitting snug at his upper thighs, he yanked hard, half pulling the male to the edge of the dresser as the jeans slipped off, revealing long lean pale legs. Usually the male would have spent his time, grazing his mouth across all that fair skin, but both of them knew that tonight wasnât going to be about exploring each otherâs bodies. It was going to be fast and hard, blood an inevitable result. Dropping one hand to his own pants, he popped the button open and dragged the zipper down. If he had been wearing underwear he would have had to remove his pants, taking valuable time away from them, but he wasnât. Instead his cock was hard, the tip gleaming as it grazed against the waistband of his pants. Junhyung then pressed all of his naked front side against Yoseobâs, the groan leaving his mouth loud and full of need as his arousal rubbed deliciously against the otherâs, making him move his hips back and forth. He was already burning alive in pleasure, the heat consuming him. He hardly knew how he would survive or keep his hands off the male once this night was over. It he had any say; this wouldnât be their last time together.Â
Soft Music: Junhyung & Yoseob
Taking a shaky breath in, his chest heaved as his body worked to combat the chemicals rushing through his body that wanted him rubbing up against the male in front of him, begging him to take him now. Swallowing past the image that only made things worse, he closed his eyes for a brief second before opening them to look into the same startling amber eyes he had first been intrigued by so many years ago. Junhyung had never been anything but nice to him, and they had become very close over the years. There was little that Yoseob did not trust him with, and that was saying something coming from him. He had run from this his entire life, but something about this time was different. How, he had no idea, but neither of them were capable of ignoring it. No, tonight he would not run, he would stay and try to mend the years of hurt that his father had left him with as best as he could, one step at a time. "No, Iâm not running anymore." The male answered quietly in response, taking a hesitant step towards the alpha male. He had known when Junhyung had taken over the pack that this would be an inevitability, he had just never dreamed it would be like this for him after everything that had happened to him. He wanted this so badly he could literally scream. All he could think of was tearing his clothes off and sinking to his knees, begging the alpha to take him as he rubbed his face against the obvious bulge in the front of his pants. He had no intention of making such a fool of himself, however, unless the alpha commanded him to in which case he would have a hard time disobeying. Crossing the last step between them, he reached out cautiously, his hand running lightly down his chest as his fingers splayed against the toned muscle. Instead of bringing some relief like he had thought, however, touching Junhyung had instead made the heat flare up inside of him, making him cry out. He couldnât see straight, the world spinning around him as he fought the change to stay in his human form. "Please." He said simply when he could no longer take it, looking into those eyes like liquid amber. "Please, make it stop." Â
Junhyung couldnât hide the look of pure shock that his face reflected towards Yoseob. He had expected the male to run, just like he had done for all of his problems, but no, he chose to stay for the first time. Even though he had said he wasnât running anymore, Junhyung was hesitant to move, watching carefully as the male took the last few steps towards him. He turned his face to the side, the intoxicating scent of the brunette hitting him straight in the face. It made his knees weak and his cock twitch in his pants, knowing without having to look that the wetness of pre-come had stained the front of his boxers. âI expected you to run.â It was then that Yoseob reached out, his hand making contact with his chest, heat instantly scorching the area touched. He sucked in a deep breath, almost taking a step back, the need to rub his chest to rid him of the pleasurable feeling. He should have for both of their sakes. Junhyung should have locked Yoseob in his room and sat through the painful need to plunge his body deep within his, but he was selfish. Instead of pushing him away like he should have, his hands that were once at his side in fists came up the Yoseobâs waist, running up his sides, the feeling of heated skin under his fingertips making his eyes close. âIâm not going to be able to make it stop.â
He was being truthful; the mere feeling of his hands along his sides was making him need to feel more skin underneath his body. His fingers made their back down his waist and to the thick jean covered thighs and dug into the skin, earning him a small yelp from the male as he picked him up, half throwing him on top of the dresser against the wall next to the bed. âIf anything Iâm going to make you burn for more.â It was then Junhyung was finally able to give into his instinctual need to press his mouth fully to the shorter maleâs, his tongue lapping at the dried blood. The taste was like an aphrodisiac, making his thoughts spiral down into mush and all he could think was how good he tasted and whimpered at the thought of it disappearing. Junhyung pulled back after he realized he needed to breathe, his chest heaving. âIâve wanted to do that since you walked in the door.â Normally he wouldnât have spilled just how little control he had over himself that the smell of blood made him so crazed, but the heat was enough to have him spilling secrets that he wanted to keep to himself. With no time to regret letting the words slip out of his mouth, Junhyung pressed the front side of his pants hard in between the maleâs thighs, pressing oh so deliciously along the tight clasp of his pants. It made his hands spasm, his need to reach out and squeeze something fulfilled when his hand took ahold of the soft mop of hair in front of him, bringing his mouth back to his in a kiss that was mostly tongue and teeth. It was hard and rough, everything that their kind glorified in. Â
Soft Music: Junhyung & Yoseob
Slumped against the frame of the door as he awaited the return of his pack leader, Yoseob groaned as he laid his head back against the thick door. The need was growing stronger every minute, wave after wave of frustration as he tried to deny the constant desire coursing through every part of him. It was like a void somewhere deep inside his being that hurt with longing to be whole once more. Sitting upright suddenly, the omega smelled the alpha as he approached. Junhyung had always smelled different to him, musky and earthy, yet clean and light at the same time. The best way he could describe it was the smell of the forest after it rains, when all the pine and oak trees were covered with dew. Â As the male sat down outside the door, however, he noticed that something was different about it this time. The scent was much more pungent, surrounding him on all sides as if to cover him in it.
Turning to look at the door he reached out tentatively, sensing the other male move as well as he reached out and touched the smooth wood of the door. Immediately upon contact he cried out, taking his hand back quickly as he doubled over. The heat rose up inside of him like it was a live thing tearing at him from the inside out, but instead of with pain it brought only intense pleasure. He was so hard now that it was beginning to hurt, throbbing as the sensitive skin pressed into the harsh jean material. Out of breath, he finally managed to answer the male. âN-no, I donât think so.â Trying to concentrate past his need to rip the door open, he struggled to speak. âItâs never been like this for me before.â He managed to grind out, his body writhing as he tried to hold himself back and not let this take over. It was so strong this time, like nothing he had ever experienced before, and his omega body was not capable of containing this, whatever this was. His body stood before his mind could will it not to, fingers shaking as he undid the locks. In a last ditch effort he managed not to open the door himself, walking a few steps backwards.  Yoseobâs eyes dilated as he finally just gave in, letting the waves of pure carnal pleasure tear through his body as he stood and waited.
Junhyung could hear each and every breath that left Yoseobâs lips from the other side of the door. All of his senses were heightened because of the need to mate was so strong.  Hearing the brunette move around on the other side, he brought his own hand up from his lap, his fingers ghosting softly over the thick wooden door. Yoseob must have put his hand on the door too; the rushing wave of warmth that blossomed along his fingers had him pulling back with a gasp, his fingertips tingling. Junhyung had no idea how that was even possible, but he knew better than to question anything when it came to the pack. The intensity of the touch had the hairs on back of his neck raised, his clothes becoming too restrictive. Junhyung knew right then that he wouldnât be able to stay there for very much longer, not and be able to keep himself from trying to persuade Yoseob into opening the door so he could calm the liquid fire bubbling in his body. His words did not soothe the male at all, if anything it made him question why it was so different. âWhy do you think itâs different?â He tried to sound normal, even though he could feel the pulse in his neck jumping. Breathing deeply, Junhyung concentrated on breathing in through his nose and out through his mouth, trying to keep the beast calm that lay just under the skin, begging to come out.
It was then that Yoseob did something totally unexpected. The locks that were keeping Junhyung at bay were undone, a silent answer that he could come in. He quickly moved to his feet, his body having to be supported against the wall as a wave of jasmine hit him straight in the face, dizzying his mind. He pushed idly to open the door slowly, the hinges creaking the only noise besides heavy breathing. It was then Junhyung saw just how badly Yoseob wanted to be taken. His eyes that were normally an ice blue were almost completely dilated, only a thin line of blue outlining them. His chest was heaving up and down, his blood stained mouth parted as if he couldnât get enough air. How badly the older male wanted to do was to lick off the excess blood until the skin below was clean as he pressed the male up into the dresser all exposed skin pressed hotly together. But, he knew Yoseob was constantly hurt growing up by people who used him and even though he lusted, no craved the male, he couldnât bring himself to just give in. âIâm giving you one chance to walk away from me Yoseob if you donât want this, I canât promise that if you say no later that I will stop.â He gripped his fists at his sides, the pain from his nails digging into his own flesh helping to keep his train of thought on the problem at hand rather than on the need to bury himself deeply inside the male, thighs wrapped tightly around his waist.
Soft Music: Junhyung & Yoseob
Trying to breathe past the slowly tightening knot of fear in his stomach, the brunette nodded to his alpha in response, backing up slowly as he watched the male run for the front door of the house.  Turning to bolt towards the head of the stairs, he stopped and carefully smelled, seeing if anyone else was home. Kyungsoo was out taking care of the pups, and the house was empty of any other pack members. If there were no rogues around that may smell him and try to break in, then he may be safe after all. Maybe. Running up the stairs, he turned into the room to his right that was covered in Junhyungâs scent. Slamming the door shut and locking the big bolted locks quickly, he slid to the ground as the reality of the situation set in. This was the first heat he had experienced since the death of his father. Most times before this since he could remember, he would plan ahead and change into his wolf form until it was over, running deep into the forest and hiding in places no one would dare come for him. The tricky part about it was that his wolf form wanted to be found, wanted someone to happen by. He had enough control not to let himself go looking for it, but had anyone ever found him there would have been no stopping it.
Warmth rushing to his face as a wave of memory came along with the throbbing need of the heat, the young wolf thought of a dream he had had when he was younger. A stranger had happened upon him in the woods as he ran, and something about the intoxicating smell of him had broken his will in seconds, turning him into the pool of desire. The things they did in his dream made him blush to remember, and try as he might he never could make out the face of the man, shadow falling over it. Ripping his head out of places it did not need to be at this moment, the only thing Yoseob could think of at this point was to try and resist the urge to change. But with the panic rushing through his body, he knew it would only be a matter of time.Â
Junhyung immediately began half running through his territory, using his heightened sense of smell allowing him to search for any wolves in the area. He stopped in his tracks, closing his eyes as he concentrated. Wildflowers flourished in the area, the smell pungent in the air and the hint of rain to come. Though under all of it, he could smell Yoseob upstairs, the jasmine so strong that it beckoned him to follow and connect their bodies as one. Thankfully, it seemed like no one else was in the area, which was surprising because tonight was cool, the perfect type of weather to hunt and kill. Hopefully it would stay that way or else Junhyung might find himself having to fight off anyone who dared to come after the in heat male. Instead of worrying about the thoughts to come, he quickly headed back to the house, the scent of the heat increasing with every few feet he took to the door.
Once he entered, he quickly made the rounds throughout the house, securing every possible entry, though all he wanted to do was run up those stairs and press all of his naked skin against the other, marking him with his scent. Junhyung was not used to having to fight off his own bodyâs chemical instinct to mate and could only hope he could hold himself back from prying open his own bedroom door. Knocking, he spoke in a shaking voice, the scent of the male so close making him lose his breath, âHey, no one is around. Youâll be safe in there.â Junhyung took a seat against the door frame, his skin growing hotter as the continued exposure to the brunetteâs pheromones took a toll on his body. It was unlike anything he had ever experienced before. His skin flushed red, eyes dilated, heart rate increased. Junhyung slowly licked his lips, now dry. âIs it normally this bad? Because if it is, I might have to lock myself downstairs.â He wasnât joking either, he could already feel himself pressing hard against the front of his pants from mere minutes of sitting outside the door, what would an hour or two be like?Â
Learning Through Touch | Junhyung & Kyungsoo
Kyungsoo had never expected things to get to that point. he had finished highschool, had adapted to human behavior, had tried to fit inâbut, he knew sometimes humans were just cruel and hateful, and apparently heâd been the one to take on their ruthless behavior.. better than a mortal, he thought, but he still hated them for what theyâd done. Heâd had to leave his job, leave his homeâreturning to his mother with this problem would have only caused her grief, though he planned on returning to check up on her when he had adapted enough. he knew he could, it was just a slow process when he tended to stick to his hard-of-seeing wolf form, and had learned to transform into his monster form so easily and quickly.. his temper had only increased, and he was no longer the happy pup he was before.
But everyone changed. Thatâs just how adulthood worked, right?
The younger hadnât been paying much attention to anyone watching, but he cocked his head when he heard a familiar voice, slightly startled at the sudden appearance, but hey, it was his house.
"Iâm sure itâs hilarious," he said dryly, sitting down on the floor beside the tub, facing the older but not âlookingâ at him. His milky eyes had faded from their normal bright, emerald hue, and now looked clouded, almost dirty, thankfully he couldnât see that. heâd be horrified.
"Itâs probably like watching a child, anyway," and all of the sudden he felt somewhat gross, since he knew heâd put off bathing for a while, the last time ending up with him asking Yoseob for some aidâhe didnât like to bother their alpha, but Junhyung didnât seem bothered by him, surprisingly enough. Most packs would have cast him out, so he was thankful that the alpha had enough patience with him to let him adapt and grow.
"Dont have any alpha-y business to attend to?" Now Kyungsooâs tone held a bit more of a teasing undertone to it, shifting to begin to pull his hoodie off, then his undershirt, still somehow managing to fold them quite neatly, though it took a little bit to do so. Setting those onto the alphaâs lapâwhat, he was right thereâthe omega moved to get up to undo his belt next. Hell if he cared about being naked in front of others, the transformations kind of hindered the self-consciousness of things anyway.
Junhyung could only laugh slightly at the maleâs sarcastic response, shaking his head.  âWell I donât mind seeing an eye pleasing naked body from time to time.â Though he didnât outright say Kyungsoo was eye candy, he intended for it to sound like that. Besides he wasnât lying, the male definitely had some charm physically. Though it was a shame that he had been blinded.  Junhyung sighed, feeling almost guilty for his comment. Maybe it was too soon to take a joking tone with the male after all he had been through. âYou are definitely not a child Kyungsoo.â He smoothed back his hair, the steam from the bath beginning to fog up the mirrors as it made the room slightly hotter than normal. âWell I am tending to alpha business,â he mused as he watched the male struggled to remove his hoodie followed by the deep blue shirt he wore. He must have been learning quickly to deal with his disability, seeing as though he folded his clothes perfectly. âUnbeknownst to you, I value all of my pack members and right now you are on the top of my priority list.â  He adverted his eyes away from the male as his hands went to work on his pants, the belt clicking as he worked it open. It didnât bother him to see people naked; if it did then he chose the wrong lifestyle choice. He just felt that he should allow Kyungsoo some privacy, because of his blindness. It was like he was taking advantage of him by the other male not being able to see if he was looking or not.
âThough I didnât just come here to watch over you, I had a few questions to ask that have been bothering me.â He let out a breath, before continuing on, his eyes still down casted as he held the clothes in his lap loosely. âI feel like sometimes you donât want to burden me with your problems. I donât know if thatâs because Iâm the pack leader and you think Iâm going to punish you or because Iâm going to kick you out of the pack, but thereâs obviously something stopping you.â Junhyung looked up to at the maleâs face, trying to see if his words were affecting him, though it was difficult, because the eyes usually were the very biggest give away to what a person is truly feeling. âI just want you to know that Iâm here for you also and it doesnât matter if you think itâs something ridiculous or embarrassing. Just ask.âÂ
junhyung & tae; paint the land in all shades of crimson
The wolf in the vincinity was no ordinary one. Taemin knew it was an alpha even before the other entered his office. He knew that smell. He put that and everything that smell meant and was in the past. The past he was not going to come back to. The recent development though suggested theyâd be seeing each other again so he wasnât that surprised. It was a bit strange that the alpha visited him personally on the other hand. Taemin expect a visit from packs brigade. Or beta.
He knew this confrontation was inevitable. After all wolves were very territorial beings - a fault he obviously was also guity of. So far this territorial dispute remainded him a lot of Greek tragedies - equal rights on both sides. Confrontation inevitable. All that ws left was a big blood bath.
"Apologising for intruding" Taemin repeated, his voice neutral. "That would be the first coming from your pack. And they intruded a lot already.â The hint of sarcasm laced only the last words. âBut go on make yourself at home. This is as far as I am concerned neutral territory. In contrast to the land in question, which would be as I imagine the reason for your visit.â
 Junhyung could only laugh at the maleâs words, finding what he was saying ridiculous. âBefore you go accusing my pack of anything, I think there are a few things you need to realize.â He smiled, clasping his hands over his waist. âFirst I understand that your however many years back grandparents owned a piece of land on the pack territory, thatâs fine, most pack members do.â He nodded, tapping his foot on the ground. âBut the one thing you donât understand is that, that land is pack territory and no little piece of paper is going to change that.â He knew that Taemin was young and had aggression, but Junhyung did not have any worries, for he was not only an alpha, but pack leader, putting him at a higher strength level than the mere boy could even imagine.
âWhen have wolves ever allowed human laws to dictate to them how to run their lives?â He mused, standing up from the chair, placing his hand on the maleâs desk. âYour little house is on my property and Iâve been cordial enough to let you stay there, but if you touch one more member of my pack when they have done nothing to you, remember this. I will severely hurt you in ways that you couldnât dream of. Ways that made you wish you could die,â he shrugged nonchalantly, âand maybe I will let you die if you ask nicely, but I guess we will see when the time comes.â With that Junhyung pulled back, his face stoic. âNow do we have anything else to discuss really?âÂ
Soft Music: Junhyung & Yoseob
Entranced in the music that was availing all of his senses, he barely registered the other male when he walked into the room to set the cup before him. Finishing the last bar of the piece he was playing, he ran his fingers over the keys lovingly before pulling the cover down over it. âThank you.â He murmured, knowing the alpha would understand he meant for more than the coffee. Sipping the hot liquid, he turned around to look at his leader, grinning playfully in a way he reserved for only him and one other member of their pack. âI was planning on it, but I wanted to see your face first.â He replied, drinking more of the delicious beverage.Â
Stopping cold mid drink, he looked up at the male with wide eyes, slowly lowering the cup to the bench without breaking eye contact. The mention of the shower reminded him of why he had come home before being distracted by the piano.. his heat was coming. He had meant to shower quickly and find a place to seclude himself or run. Standing slowly, his eyes darted around the room, looking for other alphas that may be nearby. Breathing heavy, the panic set in as the room started to close in around him.
Junhyung just shrugged at Yoseobâs words, feeling rather that the male didnât need to thank him for such a small thing. âYou donât have to thank me, Yoseob. I asked if you wanted anything.â Taking a sip of his coffee, he let the sweet bitterness pool on the top of his tongue, savoring it before swallowing, instant warmth filling his stomach. He rolled his eyes at his words, putting the coffee cup down onto the table. âMore like you wanted to see my face wrinkle in disgust. You know I donât like it when people come prancing into the house dirty.â Junhyung smiled though, trying to express that he wasnât that offended and was merely trying to ruffle his feathers a bit.
Suddenly though the brunette in front of him went tense, his face dropping as something came to mind. âWhatâs wrong?â he asked, worried evident on his face as his eyebrows furrowed. It was then he noticed that Yoseob smelled different. It wasnât the normal jasmine spiced musk he had grown accustomed to, but something more primal. His heat was coming and there was no time for him to run. Junhyung quickly stood up seconds after Yoseob did, placing his hand on his arm to get his attention. âGo into my bedroom and lock the door, Iâll go and check the nearby area.â He would be damned if some rogue or pack member decided to make Yoseob their sexual play toy for the night. Of course, that also meant Junhyung would have to resist the tempting smell too, which was near impossible for an alpha. Without waiting for a response, the male quickly headed out the front door, locking it behind him. Tonight was going to be one hell of a night for both Yoseob and himself.
Soft Music: Junhyung & Yoseob
Before the other had moved he could sense it, his inner instinct to run kicking in automatically. Breathing in deeply, he willed himself to sit still, reminded that this was Junhyung and he would never hurt him. Closing his eyes to make it easier, he felt the other place a hand on top of his own, pressing it down to make a pleasant note fill the air surrounding them. as quickly and lightly as he had placed them there, the hand was removed, as the alpha himself stood and walked towards the kitchen. Yoseob stared at the piano in silence for a minute, quietly replying a âYes, pleaseâ, to his leader before turning his attention back to the contrastingly white and black before him. Splaying his fingers along the keys, he pressed two fingers down hesitantly, a chord ringing out perfectly beneath his fingertips as he let his eyes flutter shut at the entrancing melody. The music had once consumed him, seeming to flow into him and back out again as if they were a part of each other. Taking a steadying breath once more, he began softly to play, warily at first but then more confidently as his hands remembered the keys and notes before his mind could even conjure them. If the feeling of running through the forest, moonlight on white fur as the wind howled around him could be summoned into a mere set of sounds, these would be it. It was like he was transported to a time before all the hurt and pain when life was beautiful and simple. Lost in the waves of music, he forgot all else around him as his senses shutdown to everything else.Â
Junhyung could only smile, grabbing a second cup out of the cupboard, pouring the dark rich liquid into both cups. He made sure to take his time as he could hear Yoseob in the other room playing softly at first, but slowly quickening as he warmed up. It wasnât surprising that the male was able to remember how to play, seeing as though he put so much effort into his music sheets. He must have been happy then. Junhyung could only strive to try and mend the years of abuse that the brunette had suffered, but it would take him years to even come close to erasing all the pain and brutality that haunted his dreams. He sighed to himself as he busied himself with pouring the correct amount of creamer in both, stirring it with a spoon. âWell, it seems you learned pretty quickly to pick it all up againâ, he spoke as he sat the penguin coffee mug in front of him, taking a seat in the plushy chair to the side. âYou really should take a shower though, youâre covered in dirt.â It really wasnât the dirt bothering him, but the smell of blood. It had been awhile since he had turned into his wolf form and just ran, being too busy with other pack issues than to spend time on himself. He sipped his coffee, gazing at the maleâs naked back.
He would never understand just what made Yoseobâs father hate him so much. He was polite and seemed to take orders well. At least he did to Junhyung, but overall he would never quite understand how someone could hurt their own pack member, let alone their child like that. The scars were apparent, huge gashes and burns covering his body. Subconsciously Junhyung had reached out almost as if to touch a rather long scar, the skin smooth and shiny. He pulled back quickly, knowing he shouldnât touch him. Junhyung had made himself promise not to cause the male any more harm and he knew that touching Yoseobâs scars would be like inflicting them all over again.Â
Learning Through Touch | Junhyung & Kyungsoo
Adapting to this new disability had turned out to be more difficult than he initially thought. For a while heâd remained in his wolf or hybrid form, seeing no point in bathing or even eating normally at times. However, his leader and beta would be concerned about it, and that was the last thing the omega wanted.
Frowning once heâd found his way to one of the guest bathrooms, he paused at the door, tipping his head up to sniff a bit, trying to get a feel for the room, which he could figure out some of the layout from scent. The small male pursed his lips a little and stepped inside further, touching along the counter to the sink, then the edge by the toilet.. jumping a little when his foot knocked against the tub, he automatically dropped to a crouch, touching the cool porcelain and getting a better feel for his surroundings.
Slowly, he was managing to map everything out, and he got to the knobs of the tub to turn them randomly until he felt the temperature would be good, now sitting on the bathroom floor with his arms crossed over the edge, fingers dangling into the water to feel it rise, not wanting to flood the bathroom. Maybe he should have asked for help, but he felt like heâd wasted enough time screwing around in his wolf and hybrid form than getting used to the blindness in his human form, one that they were mostly stuck in. He wanted to show that he wasnât some helpless little pup stumbling around. Biting his lip, he smacked the surface of the water, then reached up to turn the knobs off, mumbling a few curses under his breath. No need to irritate himself into transforming, he doubted Junhyung would be happy with a large wolf stuck in his bathroom..Â
alphaxjunhyung
Junhyung had barely taken over the pack when he met Kyungsoo, he could still remember that day vividly. Yoseob and he had taken a walk around the territory grounds in their human form, just to check out that no one had broken into the barbed wire fence that kept trespassers out for the most part. Â They had just reached the Northwest corner, when they heard yelling of encouragement. Once they were able to visual the disturbance, they saw a group of teenagers circling a body on the grass, kicking something on the ground continuously. It was then they realized it was one of their own blood, being ruthlessly pummeled to death. Taking action immediately, they intervened, Yoseob tending to the wolf, while Junhyung took care of the children. Â In the end, those children did not travel home that night, for any human that witnessed their kind were liable to spill their secrets. Junhyung could not even let unknown bystanders live to tell the tale.
Once they got the wolf home, they soon realized that the male was unable to change back into his human form, for unknown reasons at the time. It was then that Junhyung ordered Yoseob to leave and with that he helped the male change back into his human form. He just wasnât ready to explain his newly found gift and he had no idea if it would work on Kyungsoo, seeing as though he had only done it once before near death. Thankfully it had though. Once Kyungsoo woke up, he wasnât easy to warm up to, his aggression was only aided by the fact he was completely blind.
Looking back on that day, Junhyung didnât think Kyungsoo would ever be comfortable in the pack, but slowly he had grown accustomed to himself and Yoseob. Though his blindness seemed to make most simple things difficult, even at the moment as he tried to bathe.
With a smile on his lips in humor, Junhyung walked into the bathroom, taking a seat on the toilet. âI never thought I would be watching an older male bathe, maybe children.â He didnât want the male to feel like a chore, because Junhyung didnât mind helping out. If anything he felt more connected to him, because he himself had been out casted by the humans, having no one to turn to.Â