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@ᵃ lee jaewook. He had meant what he said. Seongmin did find Jaewook to be very pretty, both physically and in his personality. The mouse tended to have the habit of looking at people differently than most, and while he could also perceive Jaewook as handsome.. to him, in his mind, he was pretty.

“I love you too, Jaewook.” He breathes back the sentiment, head sinking back as the pressure of his boyfriend’s lips travels down his body. His eyelashes flutter, tiers parting and chest rising and falling quickly as those large hands press into his skin do possessively. A shocked sound of pleasure tumbles from his throat, head lifting to slide his hazy gaze down to where Jaewook had just taken one of his s into his mouth. The mouse whimpers, clarity slipping away from him as he reaches out and slides a hand into the hair at the back of Wook’s neck, digits slinking upwards and curling into the soft locks.
His body begins to adjust to being with someone during a heat, sparking a flame within his core that needed satiated. Who better to do so, than his love? Seongmin sighs out a sweet moan, the first release of slick spurring his body into actual action, committing to it this time as he purposefully grinds down against Jaewook. “You’re mine..?”

@ᵒ ahn seongmin. His animalistic desires to dominant Seongmin are seeping in and tainting what little sanity he has left. All because of the way the omega’s scent alters its profile with him around. His own scent mingles, swirling and dancing in the air around them. Jaewook’s grasp is a little firmer than before, his eyes fully taken over by lust and love. Heart pounding the closer he is to fully consuming Seongmin in his entirety. He’s surprised he can allow the little mouse to simply take in his appearance without doing anything but hold his boyfriend’s hips.

The returned compliment makes him smile, even a soft chuckle escapes as he isn’t typically described as ‘pretty’. He doesn’t hate it. Especially when it came from Seongmin. The shifting about on his lap brings his mind back to what they are doing, preparing to indulge themselves.

“I love you, Seongmin.” Jaewook has the urge to say this, heart skipping a beat as he professes this once more. His arms wrap around his boyfriend’s waist possessively, leaning in, he plants pecks along the other’s collarbones and chest. Though, those kisses soon become feverish, open-mouthed ones. Hands fervently, yet languidly, rub at Seongmin’s lower and middle back. It doesn’t take him long to reach one of those rosy s, tongue immediately greeting it before his lips enclose themselves around the tiny nub. His right hand glides over the little mouse’s left hip and holds onto the clothed flesh of his thigh; fingers squeezing the supple skin.

@ᵃ lee jaewook. His eyes close as the touch finally begins to happen, body curving under the ministration of his boyfriend, his hair sliding into his eyes as he does his very best to be patient. Seongmin feels briefly overwhelmed by the wandering touch, his skin was sensitive with heat and his brain (or rather what was left of it) was becoming a puddle of useless mush. His heat wasn’t usually like this.. but then again, he didn’t usually have a boyfriend around to factor in.
So, when Jaewook’s shirt comes off, and something truly instinctual takes over, Seongmin chooses to put his trust in his partner and relax. His hand raises, his eyes trailing along the well defined muscle and strong build overall, that spice in his scent deepening as he makes his first move, daring to shift around against the other’s lap. “So are you, Hyungie~”

@ᵒ ahn seongmin. His dark eyes follow Seongmin’s hand as it ends up atop his own. Jaewook allows his hand to be lifted as well as guided toward his love’s stomach. Eyes flickering up to see Seongmin inhaling a deep breath before committing to the next action. Warmth blossoms on his semi-cold hand once his hand is planted upon his boyfriend’s stomach. The permission to touch Seongmin was all he needed before his hands are roaming over his boyfriend’s soft skin. From his stomach, to his sides, up to his chest, along his arms and ultimately back down to his stomach. “You’re so pretty, Seong~ah” His voice oozes out like honey, hands finding the latter’s hips and pulling him even closer. Hands now searching for the hem of his own shirt before tugging it up and off. The differences in their bodies was apparent without it being brought up.

@ᵃ lee jaewook. It felt like the silence stretched on for ten years, as Seongmin sat there, stuck watching Wook’s slow scan of his body as if the world depended on it. He almost misses the request entirely, leaning in at the start to catch most of what Jaewook had asked. One of his hands start to travel down, resting his hand on top of the other’s large hand at his hip.
He lifts and guides the hand towards his abdomen, in a deep breath to level his nerves before pressing Jaewook’s hand against his core. Seongmin was gazing at his boyfriend from beneath his lashes, “Touch me, hyungie.” He dips in and softly pecks Wook’s lips, his body scooting further into the snake’s lap.

@ᵒ ahn seongmin. His hands find their place back at Seongmin’s hips. Hooded eyes following his boyfriend’s movements like brush on a painting. He sees the fabric slide and fall from his boyfriend’s shoulders and observes the way Seong pulls his shirt off. The clear skin and slender frame that slowly becomes viewable makes the snake bite his lower lip. Jaewook can’t help it, the sheer beauty that sits on his lap and timidly says hello while covering his mouth has officially driven him crazy.
“Hi.. c-can I touch you? Your pretty skin.” His voice comes out as a whisper, almost as if he spoke any louder he’d scare Seongmin away. Fingertips already pressing onto the boundary.

@ᵃ lee jaewook. Kissing was driving him insane. He could taste Jaewook, taste his scent, his touch was like fire as it slid along his skin and so easily picks him right up. The male leans in and scatters kisses of his own against his boyfriend’s neck, stopping to sample his scent gland, his hips moving faintly as they sit down.

The mouse sits up briefly after they settle down, sliding off his cardigan and lifting the shirt he had worn today, tugging it over his head and revealing his slender form. A timid little smile lifts his lips, one hand shyly moving to cover his mouth out of habit. He really did have a petite, feminine figure, small waist and all. “Hi..”

@ᵒ ahn seongmin. Jaewook continues to steal kiss after kiss, mind obsessed with the fact that he finally gets to indulge in the beauty that is his boyfriend. He wanted to touch and taste every inch of Seongmin. The next pull at his shirt and nibbling of his lower brim has him reluctantly pulling from the kisses. “Yes, baby.” He agrees and without wasting a moment, he crouches down and cups the backs of Seongmin’s thighs.

He hoists the other up almost effortlessly and heads toward Seongmin’s room. “Don’t worry, baby, we’re almost there.” He chimes, long legs making light work of the small trek to Seong’s room. Once inside, he ventures toward the bed and places himself down, setting Seongmin upon his lap. His hands releasing the latter thighs to favor rubbing his hips in slow, circular motions. “You smell so good, I can’t help but say it, Seong~ah.” He lifts his hands and begins to fiddle with the latter’s shirt.

@ᵃ lee jaewook. They lock eyes and Seongmin almost passes away, his eyes wide and hazy as he leans into the kisses, fluttering them shut a moment later. “Mine.” His legs did feel weak already, unsure of if it would be easy to walk to the bedroom. So he gives another pull against Jaewook’s shirt, nipping his bottom lip slightly. “Take me there..”

Seong’s cheeks were flushed, lips a tad rosier due to the kisses, and there was a warm, dewy glow to his skin. He clung to your top, whimpering as his body begins to produce slick, not enough to notice, but it would be soon. “Wook..”

@ᵒ ahn seongmin. Jaewook pulls back from Seongmin’s jaw to meet his gaze. Anxiously waiting for the other’s answer, even attempting to see what his eyes were saying. The simple pulling of his shirt and statement of being wanted is all he needed in that moment.

Jaekwook’s hands reach over to cup his boyfriend’s cheeks and steal a few slow, lingering kisses. The soft request for help nearly unheard as the sweetened scent only drives him crazier. “Mine or your’s?” He asks in between kisses, referring to the bedroom situation, he didn’t care where, but wanted Seongmin’s comfort to be kept in mind as much as possible.

@ᵃ lee jaewook. His heart was racing, his palms sweating, he could feel the literal shift in his temperature, his skin lifting into goosebumps wherever Jaewook’s touch lands, the way his breath literally stops out of simple nature. The mouse shakes slightly, his eyes finally dropping to gaze at his boyfriend, really looking at him before pulling his body closer via the hold on his shirt.

“I want you too, Wook..” It was stable enough to be certain, his lips quivering a moment later as he allows for his body to react, his hands loosening as if to invite the other in. A soft mumble for help following a second later as his scent spikes further, his legs trembling as he cramps slightly.

@ᵒ ahn seongmin. Jaewook immediately feels a possessive sensation take over him when Seongmin whimpers and grasps onto his shirt. How easy it would be just to sink his teeth into that delectable spot. That sweet, addicting scent he had experienced once before infiltrating his mind all over again.

Seongmin’s confession of going into heat makes Jaewook knit his brows together. “I want you so badly, Seongmin.” He whispers, trailing his nose up the latter’s neck, pressing a peck to his jaw. His chest rising and falling somewhat rapidly. “Tell me what you want while I’m still sane enough to pull myself away if you ask me to. Seong~” He’s nearly pleading for Seongmin to tell him, knowing if they engage in one another now that they may get into a messier situation than they were ready for.

@ᵃ lee jaewook. He felt as if they reached their apartment faster than he could process, the door clicking closed as he slips off his sneakers and loses the last few centimeters that made him slightly taller. His eyes widen as a new scent flutters up into his face, something he hasn’t sensed before, it was undoubtedly Jaewook’s, but.. different.

The time to focus on it was not now, though, as his back meets the cool surface of their front door. It somewhat starts to dawn on him that what he was smelling were Jaewook’s pheromones, when his head begins to lighten. He feels a bit like he has been drinking, a cloudy haze inching into his brain and pushing out any reason he normally would clutch onto for safety.
in a breath of his boyfriend’s spiced aroma, his eyes close and he bears his throat with a quiet little whimper, small hands rising to grip onto the other’s shirt fabric. He could feel the passing of breath near his scent gland. Did Jaewook want to mate with him? Was he overthinking things.. well, it was technically way too soon for such a step, but the longer he stood here, cornered against the door… the less rash it became.

His heat was hitting like a ton of bricks, scent sweet and beckoning, and the way his body was responding, was naturally like that of an omega in the presence of an alpha.. he wanted to solve his issue. “I.. I’m.. going into my heat-“ It was hard to articulate words, his legs shaking as he tried his best to hold back, unsure if it was okay or not.

@ᵒ ahn seongmin. Jaewook doesn’t waste a moment getting home, Seongmin securely tucked in his arms.

Once there, he sets the omega onto his feet and opens the door of their place. The pheromones leaking into the hall more prominent to Jaewook in this moment. Seongmin was right, their home did have his pheromones lingering about.

Almost instantly, his own begin to exude from his body. He takes the lead entering their home, but makes sure the heavy, automatic locking door is closed behind them. Large hands gently grip onto his boyfriend’s shoulders, placing him carefully against the back of the door.
“You smell so good, Seong~ah” Jaewook speaks softly, as if they’d need to be quiet in their own home. He presses his nose against Seongmin’s scent gland, sniffing it carefully. The scent only making him close his eyes and attempt to keep himself under control.

@ᵒ ahn seongmin. The returned sentiment that mellifluously dances past Seongmin’s supple lips brings about a more content expression to the snake’s visage. Arms coiling further around the slender frame of his boyfriend; holding him as if he may disappear within a blink of an eye. The lingering eye contact only makes Jaewook internally swoon, however, it was clear as day within the windows of his soul; his dark, and normally sharp, eyes.
Moments later, he lifts them in the direction Seongmin is now looking, noting the coffees and pre-prepared sandwiches. Though his attention is pulled away when the lovely scent that he is so used to smelling shifts its profile. Jaewook lightly buries his nose in the crook of Seongmin’s neck, appreciating it.
“I’m grateful for /you/, Seong.” His voice is low and whisper-like, as he plants a chaste kiss against the latter’s scent gland. “You didn’t have too much trouble carrying anything, did you?”

@ᵃ lee jaewook. Seongmin had finished his gift-wrapping and whatnot a few days prior, knowing he would be busy schedule-wise until Christmas day. He was honestly, a bit nervous about gifting them to his boyfriend.. the concern was admittedly a bit silly, he knew the other would appreciate them no matter what, but that tiny little bit of self-doubt in his head spoke quite loud when he was tired. The mouse pushed the thoughts aside though, tucking his own gifts beneath the tree and going about his day. As he washes his hands, he hears a bit of rustling and looks up as Jaewook enters the kitchen, drying his hands and softly smiling once the male appears behind him.

That marvelous, familiar scent encompasses his figure and offers him a bit of solace after his early morning schedule. The kiss to the side of his head brings a soft warmth into his features, Seongmin leaning into his chest and lifting his head to peer up at him. "Thank you~ I missed you too." His eyes linger on the other for a moment before he gazes back at the coffee and unpacked sandwiches, a small change in his scent hinting at his mood changing slightly. "I am really grateful for you, hyung."

@ᵒ ahn seongmin. While Seongmin was out for the morning, Jaewook stayed in. He slept in a little longer, brushed his teeth, showered, ate a bit of breakfast and even began to wrap a couple of presents he had bought for Seongmin the previous day. Christmas was right around the corner and they had much to do before the holiday. Gingerbread house making, decorating, hot cocoa, listening to Christmas music and even watching a few of the films that Seongmin liked. He wanted Seongmin to experience one of the best christmases. While he wasn’t the most fond of Christmas, he wouldn’t bring the mood down, not when Seongmin loved it so dearly.

It was around the time of him finishing up wrapping the presents that he heard their apartment door open and close. It was followed by the familiar angelic voice of his boyfriend. Warmth spread through Jaewook’s chest as he steps out of his room with the few presents he had prepared for his boyfriend. He saunters over to the half made up tree and places them beneath it.

“Welcome back, Seong” Jaewook chimes, the smile on his face could be identified by the way he greeted his boyfriend. He strides into the kitchen and holds onto Seongmin’s waist from behind, wrapping around to kiss the side of his head. “I missed you.”

@ᵃ lee jaewook. Seongmin was feeling weirdly energetic despite his chaotic schedule the past few weeks. Cravity, his group, had been preparing for the KBS awards show performance for the past month, and after it all ended, they were all quite happy to have completed their work. Seongmin had to attend a meeting at seven am that morning, upon being dropped off at his apartment after the meeting, he wandered off to the nearest cafe and snagged coffee and breakfast sandwiches for him and his boyfriend. He managed to carry the food and balance the drink holder all the way to their apartment, even swiping in and toddling his way to the kitchen. “Hyungie!? I’m home..”

The call out was lightly sung, the mouse sliding his bag off his shoulder after setting down his hand full of coffee and croissant sandwiches. He hangs it over the back of a stool, padding into the kitchen fully to take out two smaller plates, humming to himself happily.

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