Wolfsbane

Soft Music: Junhyung & Yoseob

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Junhyung would have been lying if he said that the noise that left Yoseob’s pouted lips didn’t please him immensely. He also would have been lying if he said that his words didn’t 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. “Well then I’ll make sure not to hold back then.” His hands that rested on Yoseob’s 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. “I was going to go easier one you, but now I’m not so worried.” 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 brunette’s 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 male’s 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 couldn’t wait any longer though, his own need beating at him every second that he stalled, his heart thumping hard in his chest. “I would breathe deeply if I were you.” 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 weren’t coming from Yoseob’s mouth, but from his own, a growl of possessive want leaving his lips. It scared him, but also thrilled Junhyung at the same time.

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 couldn't understand why every part of his being wasn't screaming to get out, to run, like it had always been in the past. But because of something unbeknownst to him, that wasn't 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.

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 Junhyung's pleasure as well, the immense throbbing of his cock and the earth shattering feeling as the friction overwhelmed him.

The omega didn't 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 Junhyung's 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. "Junhyung.." He said, ice blue eyes staring into the liquid amber fire before him. "Mark me.. please?" He added, not wanting to anger his leader as he awaited the answer that may change his life entirely.

A Moonlit Story: Yoseob & Kyungsoo

omegaxkyungsoo

Kyungsoo was indeed perched on the couch, arms tucked into his overly large hoodie, along with his legs.. he’d been feeling somewhat cold in the house and kind of missed the warmth outside, but he hadn’t felt much like going out on his own. Funny how that worked—

He looked up at the sound of footsteps and his petname being called, bright eyes focusing in the general direction of the older omega. He blinked, cocking his head a little, “A run?” He asked absently, though nodded without really having to think about it, “Yeah, that’d be fun,” offering a grin to Yoseob, he shifted in his spot, cocking his head once more, “Tonight—so, in a few hours, or?” He could usually only tell between day and night depending on if the sunshine flowed in and warmed him.. and when people were awake, so.

"Or now?" He really needed to work on his internal clock, since it used to be good, even when he was sleeping. Sigh.

He untucked his arms and rolled up his sleeves some so they didn’t fall over his hands, slowly moving to slip off the couch either way, “I’m hungry, too.. we should hunt..I feel like I’m getting rusty with it.”

#omegaxkyungsoo #p: a moonlit story

Smiling at his own foolishness, he silently chastised himself for not being more specific with the blind male. "Yes, tonight."

Reaching a hand down to steady him, he offered his forearm as a brace for the other to grab hold of, knowing he would much rather pull himself up but giving him a handhold for balance. Waiting as the younger male got to his feet slowly, he turned, eyeing the slowly darkening night sky.

"Now, actually, if you are ready." He began, walking slowly alongside the other omega as they headed towards the door. "Actually, it's a full moon tonight." The beta said with a smile, voice lilting in excitement. He had seen the other enough in his monster form on the wrong moon to know that they could be mistaken for twins, the only difference Kyungsoo's green eyes compared to his ice blue. He knew that Kyungsoo favored his hybrid form as it was the only in which the male had full vision in, and as of yet Yoseob had never changed in front of him into this particular form before. It was a perfect opportunity for what he had in mind.

Soft Music: Junhyung & Yoseob

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Junhyung could only laugh against the male’s lips, his chuckle muffled. “I seriously don’t believe you left blood on your face for me, unless you’ve been trying to get me to jump your bones for a while now.” 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 Yoseob’s 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 didn’t 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 Yoseob’s 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. “I’m terribly sorry; let me remove them for you.”

With a grin, Junhyung’s hands took a hold of the offensive denim jeans that covered Yoseob’s 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. “Oops, maybe next time you shouldn’t whine so much.” 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 wasn’t going to be about exploring each other’s 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 wasn’t. 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 Yoseob’s, the groan leaving his mouth loud and full of need as his arousal rubbed deliciously against the other’s, 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 wouldn’t be their last time together.

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 alpha's 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 wasn't afraid to be with Junhyung.

As soon as the alpha male undid his own pants, revealing himself, Yoseob's 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 Junhyung's ear, whispering against the already swweat dampened skin. "You don't have to be gentle with me, I'm already ready for you."

#gammaxsoojoo #p: a sudden storm

A Sudden Storm: Yoseob & Soojoo

Humming out loud to himself as he walked the familiar path through the forest, he couldn't help but admire what a beautiful day it was. The breeze blowing softly through the branches, sun barely visible as it started to set against the horizon. Entering a large clearing filled with wildflowers, Yoseob bent down and scooped up a few of the purple petaled plants, sniffing the aroma they left in the air delicately. As he enjoyed himself strolling along peacefully, rain came from nowhere, drenching him all the way through his clothes as he shook his head in bemusement. Of course it couldn't just be a nice day, something had to come around and ruin it.

Running as quickly as he could, which was incredibly faster than any mere human, he sought cover at the edge of a small building near the border of the forest. Immediately he could smell another member of his pack nearby, her scent marking the air. He had only talked to Soojoo a handful of times since Junhyung had become alpha, so he approached where she was working cautiously, not wanting to surprise the gamma although he knew she had already smelled him coming. Waiting by the line of trees, he saw her up high perched on a branch of a large oak, whittling away at a bone in her hand. Walking up to the base of the tree, he looked up, noting the way no rain fell in this spot. The tree was so massive, it was shedding the rain water like a giant umbrella, shielding her perfectly from the downpour. Asking her permission in case she didn't want to be disturbed before taking shelter alongside her, he called up softly. "May I join you?"

Soft Music: Junhyung & Yoseob

Junhyung couldn’t 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 wasn’t 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. “I expected you to run.” 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 Yoseob’s waist, running up his sides, the feeling of heated skin under his fingertips making his eyes close. “I’m not going to be able to make it stop.”

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. “If anything I’m going to make you burn for more.” It was then Junhyung was finally able to give into his instinctual need to press his mouth fully to the shorter male’s, 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. “I’ve wanted to do that since you walked in the door.” Normally he wouldn’t 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 male’s 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.

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. "I left it there just for you." 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 alpha's larger one through the tight material. Hands scrambling for something to hold onto, he slipped them inside the material of the brunette's shirt. As his hands traveled up the smooth expanse of his back, he rolled his body into Junhyung's 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. "Why are there still clothes on?"

#omegaxkyungsoo #p: a moonlit story

A Moonlit Story: Yoseob & Kyungsoo

Standing in the yard behind the main house where he lived, Yoseob closed his eyes as he inhaled the scent of the start of a beautiful night. The weather was perfect for going on a run, and he knew exactly who he wanted to go with him tonight. Turning back towards the house, he could smell Kyungsoo inside walking around, probably trying to get used to the layout. It hadn't been long since the pack had finally gotten a new leader, and there had been a lot of other changes since that the omega still couldn't wrap his mind around. First, the death of his father. Then, right before that, the discovery of Kyungsoo and the death of his mother. Not to mention the other wolf's injury, which would be with him for the rest of his life. Shaking his head to clear it as he walked up the steps that led to the back door, he opened the door knowing that the other male would have sensed him coming by now.

"Kyungie!" Yoseob called out happily, a tone that no one other than Kyungsoo and their leader alpha ever got to experience. Seeing the male perched on the edge of the couch, breathing uneven as he had probably just barely made it there without stumbling, he walked over to touch him lightly on the arm as a greeting. "Will you go on a run with me tonight? It's so beautiful outside, it seems such a waste to spend it in this form." He said, knowing that he had other intentions for the night than just a simple run between friends. There were things he needed to discuss with the other omega, things that should have been talked about awhile ago. But between the chaos after the switch in leadership and healing Kyungsoo's injury and accommodating his new situation, there had never been a good time. Tonight he had decided, with the wind blowing softly and the light of the full moon shining above, would be perfect.

Soft Music: Junhyung & Yoseob

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Junhyung could hear each and every breath that left Yoseob’s 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 wouldn’t 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. “Why do you think it’s different?” 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 couldn’t 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 couldn’t bring himself to just give in. “I’m giving you one chance to walk away from me Yoseob if you don’t want this, I can’t promise that if you say no later that I will stop.” 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.

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, I'm 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 couldn't 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."

#skin

Soft Music: Junhyung & Yoseob

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 body’s 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, “Hey, no one is around. You’ll be safe in there.” Junhyung took a seat against the door frame, his skin growing hotter as the continued exposure to the brunette’s 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. “Is it normally this bad? Because if it is, I might have to lock myself downstairs.” He wasn’t 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?

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. 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. "N-no, I don't think so." Trying to concentrate past his need to rip the door open, he struggled to speak. "It's never been like this for me before." 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. Yoseob's eyes dilated as he finally just gave in, letting the waves of pure carnal pleasure tear through his body as he stood and waited.

#omegaxkyungsoo #fur #(seob: top; soo: bottom)

Soft Music: Junhyung & Yoseob

Junhyung just shrugged at Yoseob’s words, feeling rather that the male didn’t need to thank him for such a small thing. “You don’t have to thank me, Yoseob. I asked if you wanted anything.” 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. “More like you wanted to see my face wrinkle in disgust. You know I don’t like it when people come prancing into the house dirty.” Junhyung smiled though, trying to express that he wasn’t 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. “What’s wrong?” he asked, worried evident on his face as his eyebrows furrowed. It was then he noticed that Yoseob smelled different. It wasn’t 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. “Go into my bedroom and lock the door, I’ll go and check the nearby area.” 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.

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 Junhyung's 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.

Soft Music: Junhyung & Yoseob

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 wasn’t 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. “Well, it seems you learned pretty quickly to pick it all up again”, he spoke as he sat the penguin coffee mug in front of him, taking a seat in the plushy chair to the side. “You really should take a shower though, you’re covered in dirt.” It really wasn’t 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 male’s naked back.

He would never understand just what made Yoseob’s 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 shouldn’t touch him. Junhyung had made himself promise not to cause the male any more harm and he knew that touching Yoseob’s scars would be like inflicting them all over again.

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. "Thank you." 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. "I was planning on it, but I wanted to see your face first." He replied, drinking more of the delicious beverage. 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.

Soft Music: Junhyung & Yoseob

Junhyung could see emotions of longing blossoming across Yoseob’s face his own mouth forming a grin. He had always enjoyed trying to please people who he cared about and seeing the male show some positive emotion was a step in the right direction. “Well there’s only one way to find out.” He spoke, bringing his own hands up and placed them just above the other’s long slender ones. He knew better than to outright touch him without him noticing first, seeing as though Yoseob was more likely to react badly. So waiting a few hesitant seconds, he placed just the tips of his fingers on top of his own, pressing his fingers down enough to make the piano vibrate a noise into the air, filling the once quiet room with a floating note. “Well it seems like you still know how to play.” Junhyung muttered off, before removing his hands, knowing that he shouldn’t keep them there too long. Instead, he decided to give the male some space and stood up, going into the kitchen to fetch himself some coffee. “Do you want anything?” He didn’t bother asking if he wanted coffee, knowing instantly the male would know by the aroma of rich coffee that he had just poured into his own cup.

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 "Yes, please", 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.

Soft Music: Junhyung & Yoseob

Junhyung smelled the male before he saw him, the hint of jasmine, mud and blood filling his senses. He had gone on a kill and hadn’t washed off. He shook his head, a slight smirk on his face. Yoseob had very many aspects of him that seemed uncivilized. It was the wolf in him and before it drove Junhyung nuts, not being able to wrap his mind around it. However, with time, he was able to see past his humanistic qualities and see his pack how they were supposed to be. That didn’t mean Junhyung didn’t cling onto some of his human morals, quite frankly he wasn’t complete comfortable with being naked in front of everyone. Turning his eyes to the front door, his mouth subconsciously twitched, seeing the dried blood marring the whiteness of Yoseob’s chin, lips stained a darker red.

“You could have at least cleaned up a bit don’t you think?” Of course, he hoped the male would think it was because it bothered him, not because he secretly felt his stomach to flip flops at the scent of blood, his mouth wetting at the thought of ripping into flesh. He watched the male’s gaze turn to the piano, a satisfied feeling warming him. So he had been right to get the piano after all. The look on Yoseob’s face proved it. He watched the male walk cautiously over to the piano, hands touching it cautiously as if it weren’t real. “Well I happened to be up cleaning the attic a few days ago, and found an old box full of music sheets that just so happened to be penned in your handwriting.” Standing up, he put out his cigarette, and reached under the bench, pulling the so called box out. “So I thought it might be nice to have a piano in the house if someone knows how to use it.”