Stray Kids Smuts and Oneshots

Taken [2/2] (pt. 3) - ChanIN 🔞//🎀⚠️

With the human passed out and still locked around him, Chans knot finally starts to deflate enough to pull out with out causing the unconscious Jeongin anymore damage than he already had. yes chan was in the midst of his rut, and yes his wolf had taken over this time, but he had regained control when his rut raddled brain had allowed him to, just after knotting the human, something dangerous for any alpha wolf shifter to have done to any human, but even more so for him, with his size. The worry set in when the human had fallen limp in his hold, but hadn't registered until moments later when his head had fallen to the side, his breath evening into a steady shallow pace, and his hands had fallen to his sides.

After pulling out chan picks up Jeongin who's limp body leaks blood and cum, and even in his guilt ridden mind chan cant help but to feel a deep sense of accomplishment and a feeling of temporary satisfaction when his wolf huffs at "successfully breeding" the younger. Chan had suppressed his inner instincts to bury himself back into the younger and picked him up carrying him off to his own cabin, deeper in his own territory.

with the sun rising chan walks up to his cabin door walking in, and down his hall to his room immediately setting down Jeongin, and using him as the center point for his rut nest, something that shouldn't come so easily to an unmated alpha. chan nests around Jeongin heavily scenting the room as well as the younger, and as he finishes he cleans Jeongin, lifting the legs of the younger cleaning out his hole and his legs from the blood and cum, lapping it up dutifully. with Jeongin clean all he can do is lay down, pulling the younger under him and breathe in the scent of the humans sweet smell mixed with his own.

After just minutes chan grows restless in his own nest, feeling as if its not enough, he renests, he pulls everything apart, rubbing the fabric, the sheets, the clothes everything he had for material across Jeongins skin as if to soak up the humans smell, still not enough, he needs to be completely and wholly enveloped in Jeongins smell, as much as he can take, yet still this would have to do... the faint human scent cloaked with a sweet smell just for him, just for chan to scent. for now he'll have to settle for crawling on top of the younger and trying his best to soothe his instincts by scenting the younger and breathing in his scent, and by pulling the younger under him, wrapping Jeongin entirely by his own body, covering the younger in his scent while he keeps his muzzle pressed deep into the nape of the youngers neck. 

some time after a series of chuffing air on the youngers neck scenting him, chan finds himself sleeping deeper than he had in months, Jeongin himself sleeping longer than usual had woken up a full day later not on the cold ground as he had half expected, but in a bed apparently from what he remembers Felix saying should be an alpha in rut and not only in his den, but his nest too? its not something Jeongin can fully wrap his head around when he's just awoken and not in a place he had expected to be left in. 

The wolf was on top of him, his muzzle was wet at the tip, his nose, and it was digging into the nape of his neck, the wolfs tail wagging as much as the stray village pups would when he gave them any morsel of food or attention whereas no one else would out of the stigma, and fear that the poor pups could have been stray wolf shifters, not like wolf shifters were bad or anything, his life long best friend is one. 

The wolf on top of him, is clearly a shifter as well, and albeit a stranger to him, sure the wolf was in rut, and had stalked him when he was idiotically lost in the woods well into the night, and sure he had been fucked within an inch of his life and sanity, and sure his hole was torn and sore, which Jeongin is sure to expect to feel that one for a while after all of this is done, and he isn't too sure that he will ever be the same after this, being stuck with below average village dick sends his stomach rolling and his head pounding with disgust at the thought.