𝐦𝐢𝐝𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 ; rinsagi

˗ˏˋ𝐦𝐢𝐝𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞ˎˊ ˗

it was already midnight. the moonlight basked against isagi's milky tinted skin as he felt discomfort wash over him. he shuffled against his already messy sheets and clutched the hoodie that didnt belong to him, close to his body. whimpers and moans escaped his bruised lips as sweat trickled down his face.

this was a hard heat season.

from what isagi can visibly recall, it was never this bad. but this time, it was worse. the temperature of his body quickly rose and his body constantly ached. he honestly never thought this feeling deep within him would ever stop.

"f-fuck-" isagi cursed.

isagi tightly gripped the bed sheets. he laid spread against them, slowly grinding his hips against the cold material, whining in despair. tears ran down his face as he cried in pain. he trembled, reaching out to his phone on his nightstand. he fumbled to keep it in his hands, but he managed to keep a strong hold against it. he turned on the device, pulling it close to his face. isagi messily scrolled through his contacts, clicking immediately on the familiar profile that made his heart slowly flutter against his chest.

his finger slowly hovered over the glowing green button rereading the words over and over through his head. he pulled the phone close to his ears and desperately tried forcing himself up. sweat traced down his forehead, listening to the deafening sounds of buzzing.

his eyes widened, pressing his lips together as the sound of heavy breathing was heard from the other end.

"hah..isagi."

isagi felt like melting under that tone. he pulled the phone closer to his ear, mouth quivering as constant waves of heat splashed over his frail pale body.

"r-rin." isagi whimpered. his hands felt shaky.

"im here.." rin paused, "where..are you."

isagi felt overjoyed. as much as he felt shameful in his devastating state, he wanted nothing more than feel rin ravishing him, head to toe. it was a guilty pleasure of his. "r-room 274..please..quickly." isagi answered. feeling almost the lingering sensation against his body of the familiar scent of rurikarakusa mixed with a hint of vanilla. quietly, he whined, crossing his hands over his hips. pain surged throughout his body.

"stay with me, yoichi. what's the code to the door?" rin asked. isagi immediately focused his attention to his door.

"t-the code is..09..09—hng..08." isagi answered, voice unbearably unstable.

the code was rin's birthday.

suddenly the sound of the door bursting open was clear. the familiar scent flooded the room. the scent grew even more potent yet soothing at the same time. isagi wasnt so sure how to describe how he felt. he was just addicted to it.

isagi stood up from the nest. he wore one of rins hoodies that looked large hugging his pale milky thighs. as soon as his bedroom door opened, he ran to his alpha. their bodies slowly pressed together with a loud thud, rin was quick to wrap his arms around the omegas hips and lifted him up off the ground.

isagi cried, following a whimper to escape his lips as he folded his arms around rin, smelling the deep potent scent against rin's neck. he forcefully clenched his hands against the soft t-shirt fabric, aggressively rubbing his face close to the crook of rins neck.

rin allowed all of his actions to happen. isagi, from the very start, shouldnt have been alone by himself. it pained him to see his lover in a distraught, desperate mess. gently, rin kissed the top of isagis head. as he inhaled the thick rich fragrance and with delight, he masked his very own pheromones within the potent sweet sakura scent. they were a beautiful mix that complimented one another really well.