Above The Clouds 🌙

Our Wolf is in trouble

Kimchay POV :

🌕 Inside KimChay's bedroom 🌕

Around midnight, Porchay went back inside, Rose was tired and she had gone to sleep.
He climbed the stairs with a sigh, this night was going to be long.
Macau and Leo had already left to execute the plan.

"Hushh, go back to sleep, my sweet princess." whispered Kim's soft voice.

He came out of Blue's room, he was wearing his simple pajamas.
Visibly ready to sleep.
When he saw Porchay, he gave him a small smile, but something was off between them.

"Did you have a good talk with your friends?" Kim asked, accepting the cigarette Chay handed him.

''Hm.''

They both went in their bedroom, looking ready to fall asleep.
Porchay stretched and sat down on a small sofa in front of their window.
Kim slid up behind him, laying a possessive hand on Chay's neck.

''I had....missed them ?'' confessed Porchay, frowning. "Something like that, I suppose..."

"Even my cousin?" mumbled Kim irritably.

Porchay smiled and he threw his head back, stretching his lips slightly to kiss Kim.
The latter did so with pleasure, but his gaze seemed darker than usual. Of course, Kim knew something was up.

''Chay.''

''No.''

Kim's face tensed.
He arched an annoyed eyebrow and his hand pressed against Porchay's throat.
He was tired of always being left out.
Porchay was always like this, acting on his owns, not wanting to involve Kimhan.

"If you put yourself in danger, I'll chain you in this room forever."

''You won't.'' whispered Porchay.

''You really think that I will let you do anything you want for the rest of your life, Porchay ?''

The younger's body heated up.
Shit.
Kimhan was his mate and an alpha, he could get Porchay hot any way he wanted.
No, not now.
Damn it.

''Ahh...'' gasped Porchay. ''No...No...''

Hot. It was hot. Too hot.
He could not.
Not tonight.
Shit.
Kim's blue hormones brushed against him, everywhere, burning his body with an icy bite.
He moaned and tried to pull away but Kim's hand on his throat was strong.
Fuck, he felt trapped.

''Porchay.''

''I....Ah...''

''Where did my good boy go? Why are you acting so stubborn?!'' growled Kim with his sharp voice.

Kimhan was angry.
But he was not the type to explode like a volcano, screaming, insulting and using violence...No. It was like a cold, impassive and heartless winter.
Chay squealed, like a frightened puppy, and Kim slammed him hard against a wall.

''Tell me what's going on.'' demanded Kim.

''No!'' growled Porchay.

Porchay's wolf barked angrily into his chest.
It was the first time that his own wolf wanted to reject Kim, but the pregnancy had been a big shock for the animal.
His wolf feared to be pregnant again, just like Chay.
Kim slid his other hand over Chay's member and squeezed it hard.

''Arggh!'' shouted Porchay.

''Hush. You'll wake up our daughter.'' hissed Kim with such an authoritative tone that the omega shivered.

Porchay slid down the wall, falling to his knees in front of Kim.
That asshole kept burning him with hormones and now Chay's whole body was vibrating.
It was too warm, so hot he felt like he was dying.
Nothing like a good smoothing vibes summer....More like being into hell !
Kim controlled Porchay's body as he desired.
It was like pressing the strings of a guitar.
If he insisted on his nipples with his hormones, Porchay made a delightful sound.
The young man twisted in all directions, his jerky breathing excited the Alpha in him.

''Answer me.''

"I don't..argghhh...Heh! It's no...Nothing ! Fuck you !"

"I won't let you cum until you answer me."

Kim grabbed Chay's throat again like his hand was a necklace.
He picked up the young man and snuggled his nose against Porchay's.

"Being gentle with you takes a lot of patience, boy."

"Ah....ah..." Porchay was panting hard.

"You always understand the hard way better, don't you?"

Kim bit Porchay, the same spot as the first time he had claimed him.
His most sensitive point.
Chay wanted to scream but Kimhan put his left hand on the young man's mouth.
It was a mess.
Saliva, tears, perspiration...
Porchay was literally boiling, every time Kimhan touched him, he was sure steam was rising from his body.

''Pl-please...'' begged Chay gasping. ''P'K-Kim...''

''No.''

If sweetness didn't work with Porchay, it wouldn't work with Kimhan either.
He twisted Chay's arm and forced him to turn around.
Porchay's butt was now against Kim's member.

''If you want it....'' whispered Kim with his soft voice. ''You know what you have to do.''

''No !''

Porchay was sobbing like an idiot, frustrated and unable to push Kim away.
But he had to hold on. He wasn't going to say anything, he could...Argh.
He could smell Kim's scent everywhere around them, the blue hormones were penetrating his skin, Kim's tongue playing in his neck...
He was hot. Too hot. Unbearable heat...It was driving him crazy.

''Please stop!'' begged Porchay whose voice was only a whisper.

"So stop lying to me."

Slowly Kim let him go, and his hormones vanished into thin air.
Chay was out of breath, half collapsed, on the cold floor and on his knees.

''Shit...''

''If you leave this house. I'll never see you again.'' stated Kim simply, his voice sounding like a slap.

His patience had reached its limit.
But Porchay was stubborn, and he had to go out... with Baby Blue.

Even if Kimhan would never forgive him. Even if it was the end of Kimchay...At least Blue would live.

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