Bonding and Bite Marks

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Lin's lip quirked as he was slowly roused by a light tickling sensation on his shoulder. It didn't take more than a few seconds for him to realise it was John's soft lips pressing kisses across his pale skin. He reached across to lace his free hand in his fluffy curls, massaging his scalp gently. The gentle touch almost made John lose focus, kisses pausing as he leaned up and hummed in contentment. He still seemed half asleep.

"What are you doing so early in the morning?" Lin asked as he finally blinked his tired eyes and turned his head to look at his omega. He almost wished he hadn't. John was adorable first thing in the morning. His blonde curls were tossed and dishevelled from sleep, and the duvet was pushed down all the way to his slim hips, just denying Lin the view of his gently curved ass. His pale torso was marred by a few red circles, nipples dark and hard in the cool room.

"I'm kissing you." John's sleepy eyes remained half lidded as he returned to his previous task. Lin chuckled as he pushed him back a little. He almost looked annoyed at being stopped. He liked the warm softness of Lin's skin against his lips, and how he tasted his skin with each light peck.

"But why are you kissing me?" Lin was almost surprised as John's hands reached up to catch his wrist. He felt his own cheeks flushing as John leaned in closer, tongue darting out to taste his palm. John seemed to like the taste as he leaned in closer, lathering the skin once more. Lin watched as he opened his mouth and sucked one finger between his lips, gradually sliding further down the digit. He shivered as he felt pleasure rolling from his mate. He's enjoying this? Lin prodded John's pink lips with a second finger. He was almost greedy as he widened his mouth to accept it.

Lin turned on his side, allowing John to lie back on the pillows as he suckled his long fingers. He propped himself on one elbow, perfectly content to watch John nodding his head against his hand, pumping his fingers between his lips. Lin's dark eyes shifted as John's legs parted beneath the duvet, hips arching slightly in desire. What's gotten into him this morning? It was true they hadn't been very intimate the day before. John had been so worn that they'd simply gone to sleep.

"Would you like to suck something else?" Lin purred as he leaned down beside John's ear, trying to ignore the thud of his heart as John moaned his agreement around the fingers in his mouth. Lin's mouth went dry as he withdrew his fingers and settled on his back, tossing the duvet back and kicking his sweats down at the same time. John eyed the solid cock hungrily. "On your knees." A shiver ran through his smaller body as he crawled to Lin's side. Lin almost growled as he realised John had kicked his own pants free, too.

"W-wait!" John's cheeks flushed pink as his Lin's firm hands gripped his naked hips and lifted his legs. He was mortified as he found himself straddling Lin's torso in reverse, his proud cock bobbing before his nose. But that means my...John couldn't to hide his embarrassment as he thought of Lin lying beneath him, staring up at his own dripping cock and tight, quivering entrance.

"It's nothing I haven't seen before," Lin soothed as he stroked up and down John's quivering thighs, greedily squeezing his ass. That doesn't make it less embarrassing! John flushed as he sensed Lin's warmth through their bond. He loved his body. Every inch of it. There wasn't a single thing he'd ever want to change. He quickly made use of his saliva coated fingers, savouring the way John arch beneath his hand as he pressed one digit inside. "What's the matter? I thought you were hungry for it," Lin purred as he pressed kisses across John's pale thighs.

John couldn't do more than whimper a response as he settled a little lower, tongue darting out to taste Lin's cock. Lin hummed his appreciation at the innocent licks being lathered around the tip, breathing deep as John's hot mouth closed over it. He was almost teasing as he suckled and tongued the soft head, licking and prodding the leaking slit. John released it with a needy cry as Lin pushed in a second finger, driving them deep.