Nights were always lively in Liyue during the Lantern Rite season, with vendors selling their wares, cultural productions being performed, and people from far and wide visiting the area, all filling the air with energy and joy until far later into the night than most would expect. As such, it was to Kaveh's surprise that he was awoken not by the sounds of festivities but instead by his roommate's overpowering pheromones. The scent of old parchment and aged ink mixed with sandalwood filled the architect's senses and had his body reacting even before he could comprehend what was happening. Strong arms encircled him as Alhaitham buried his face into the crook of his neck right on his scent gland as he grinded the bulge of his pants against Kaveh's ass, growling quietly.
"Haitham," the blonde said breathlessly, "Already?" The only answer he got was a hand traveling up his nightshirt, playing with one of his pert blush colored nipples, and a long stripe licked upon his scent gland eliciting a salacious moan from him.
"I warned you, Kaveh... This is your last chance to run for it," Alhaitham snarled into his ear even as his arms ever so slightly loosened their hold around the slimmer man. Kaveh responded by turning and facing the rutting alpha and pulling him into a searing kiss, giving him his answer. In moments their clothes were no more, literally torn off by the gray-haired man.
"Hey! Those were expensive, you brute! Feeble scholar, my ass!" The omega complained even as the alpha manhandled him to a submissive position, on his knees with his ass in the air, his chest pressed into the mattress by a strong hand.
Another hand found its way to his entrance before a finger circled into and eventually pressed into him, the way eased by the presence of sweet smelling slick. Oh how Alhaitham wanted a taste. Perhaps later he would, but now he had more pressing matters to attend to. The omega in front of him was dripping, his scent begging to be bred, and his inner alpha roared for a chance to do just that. Still, the small rational part of him that was barely hanging on by a thread knew he had to take care of the other man. He had no idea the experience Kaveh had, and the last thing he wanted was this to cause his distress even during his rut.
As such, the scribe took his time slowly opening him up with one then two, and eventually three fingers before searching for the spot that would have the omega seeing stars. It took only a couple of thrusts with his three fingers for him to find that bundle of nerves, signified by a loud moan. Instead of squirming in discomfort, Kaveh instead began grinding back into Alhaitham's hand and man if that wasn't a sight that he would remember forever. Wanting to be able to see his face to gauge his comfortability before he would begin rutting into the other man like a mad man, he removed his fingers, earning a whine from the omega before turning him over to face him.
With a gentle caressing of his cheek, two became one as Alhaitham pressed himself into the other man, murmuring soft words despite splitting the man in two. The velvet walls of his roommate turned lover for the night welcomed him with little resistance as he gently but firmly pressed his way all the way to the hilt.
"Such a good mate. Taking me so well. Like you were made to be mine," he soothed as he gave a few, slow shallow thrusts to allow his partner to adjust. After a couple of minutes of gentle thrusting, Alhaitham barely hanging onto his sanity in the process, a soft moan fell from Kaveh's lips like a prayer as he found his prostate. The sound coincided with Alhaitham's fraying sanity finally snapping. With a powerful thrust of his hips, he set a bruising pace that had his lover crying out again and again, tears flowing down his face as he came to completion in record time, but alas there was no reprieve, no stilling of the alpha's hips to allow him to recover. No, instead there was just the bittersweet pleasure of overstimulation as he was pounded into again and again.
Eventually, the thrusts became more erratic and deep, until Alhaitham spilled into Kaveh with a growl. As he finished, before Kaveh had time to react, he saw the alpha's canines elongate only moments before they were embedded in his scent gland causing him to see stars and reach completion once again. After a moment or two, the gray-haired man released his jaw and pulled back, gently licking at the wound before leaning back all the way and staring at Kaveh in a mix of guilt and shock.
"Shhh," Kaveh hushed him, "I knew this was a risk when I agreed to spend your rut with you. I don't mind. So don't get stuck in your head again already. After all, we have quite an eventful couple of days ahead of us, don't we?" The smirk on his face was sin itself, and Alhaitham couldn't help but smile in return. Impromptu marking or not, he may have just found himself one hell of a mate.
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HaiKaveh Week 2023
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