ETY | MW [✔]

15.

Wonwoo led Mingyu back to bed, the alpha collapsing as soon as his body hit the mattress. Knowing he'd need something to fuel the energy his rut needed, he went to scrounge up some food so they could eat before the next round. It was clear that Mingyu's rut was accelerating. By the time Wonwoo returned with food, all the alpha wanted to do was hold him close and scent him. Wonwoo managed to get some food into him first before submitting to the alpha's insistence that he lay down next to him.

They drowsed for a while, Mingyu's hands stroking Wonwoo's skin now and then. He knew it wouldn't be long before the alpha's body insisted on something more than cuddling, and he was more than ready for it.

Rolling onto his back, Wonwoo found Mingyu propped up on his hands and looking down at him. Wonwoo let his gaze drift downward, taking in Mingyu's cock pressed up against his stomach. It was definitely time for round two.

"I'm ready when you are," the omega teased.

Mingyu had gone suspiciously less verbal which he guessed was the alpha's rut pushing forward. To encourage him, he let his knees part.

"Not like that," Mingyu said, and that was all the warning Wonwoo got before he was flipped over onto his hands and knees. "Like this."

Wonwoo laughed, happy the alpha was confident enough to be so direct. "Whatever you need, Mingyu."

Fingers pushed inside him, stretching him lightly, and Wonwoo let his head fall forward to rest on a pillow. He hoped Mingyu felt more able to relax the tight control he had on himself this time. He didn't just want Mingyu to get through his rut, he wanted him to enjoy it. To really get to experience the kind of pleasure that went hand in hand with an alpha-omega relationship.

The fingers withdrew, leaving him feeling empty, as Mingyu's other hand settled in between Wonwoo's shoulder blades before dragging slowly down his spine. Wonwoo arched into the touch.

"Mingyu, please."

Wonwoo felt the press of the alpha against him before Mingyu pushed in with one thrust of his hips. It took Wonwoo's breath away and knocked his weight forward onto his hands before Mingyu's own hands found his hips and steadied him. The alpha seemed more certain and less tentative this time, quickly finding a steady, almost punishing, rhythm of thrusts. At this angle, each shift of his hips pushed him deep, brushing against that sweet spot inside Wonwoo.

"Yes, Mingyu. There, right there," he encouraged breathlessly.

"Demanding little thing, aren't you?" Mingyu teased, and Wonwoo could hear the grin in his voice.

"Confidence is sexy," he threw back, wiggling his hips as he glanced at Mingyu over his shoulder. The alpha growled and thrust harder, Wonwoo moaning in pleasure, his body tightening around the alpha.

Mingyu's thrusts grew erratic, and Wonwoo knew they were both on the cusp of orgasm. When Mingyu's hand settled on his head, pushing him down, he went with the movement, feeling the angle between them change, the alpha sinking impossibly deeper inside him. On the next thrust, Wonwoo came, his hands fisting in the bed sheets, his body tightening around the alpha as Mingyu continued to thrust into him. The hand on his head fell away, and then Mingyu's mouth was on his neck.

He had a moment to think, to wonder before he felt a sharp pain as the alpha bit down. It was overridden a second later by a second orgasm, pleasure flooding through his body. He was hazily aware that something was different, a steady pressure growing inside him, on and on, dragging out the wonderful ecstasy. Oh. Wow.

"Mingyu," the omega panted. "You didn't tell me."

"Tell you what?" Mingyu was equally as breathless, his mouth right next to Wonwoo's ear.