[风情 | FengQing]: You Are Giving Me Christmas In Mid-Summer [TGCF ABO Universe]

★ Part 37: Coffee And Milk (And Karma)

It was a great pleasure for the massive Alpha to watch his Omega blush now, so shy again.

Feng Xin watched, all the time, as the boy started unpacking, putting stuff away, into cupboards, or in the fridge, frowning at some brand of milk or other, but – invariably – taking small breaks, to reach up for his ear, and touch the blossoms there carefully, blushing anew, blushing over and over again.

The Alpha made some fresh coffee for them, and this time took care to make it the way Mu Qing liked it – 90% milk, 8% sugar, 2% coffee!  –  without a single comment. And when the fussy Omega was finally done, he called him to himself, enjoy the way the thin, naked legs touched the fabric of his jeans – he could feel his even when it wasn't skin on skin.

- Mmmm... - the Omega started purring without delay, as a big (clumsy) paw got placed on his ass immediately.

It was one of those times of the year when Mu Qing had absolutely no objections to this. Any kind of petting was more than welcomed now, and he was eagerly waiting for his husband to initiate the series of their inevitable inviting gestures – both teasing and arousing.

So, there was no surprise for either of them now, as the Alpha squeezed the fine, warm body to himself and licked over Mu Qing's ear, which only led to stronger purring. The Omega snuggled more, smirking now.

- You smell so nice, puppy... - Feng Xin mumbled, pleased.

- Nope. – came the bratty answer.

- Huh???

The Alpha blinked sheepishly and tried to decipher the smirk on those pretty lips.

- If I really smelled so nice, moron, you wouldn't have left me all alone here!!!

The bouncer had expected some scoffing, but the words came out rather like a whimper at the end. He frowned now. He should have gotten up earlier today.

- I am pretty sure I was gone for less than an hour, no more. – he puffed now, following the scent. Mu Qing did not smell upset per se, as he currently smelled all so shy and sweet, and that was the predominant streak, but still... there was some small traces of stress, and now the Alpha wondered.

- I... I really hate it when you leave... when you leave me alone... in my heat... - the boy mumbled, ashamed of what undoubtedly was clinginess.

Mu Qing, too, expected some scoffing, or maybe some mockery, but his husband surprised him, as now Feng Xin leaned in, and whispered in his ear, absolutely seriously:

- D'ya mean to say that you were missing me so badly? D'ya mean to say... you can't live without me... even for an hour? Tell me, my sweetness?

The hot breath was touching the Omega's ear, making his skin crawl, exciting something inside him immediately. Mu Qing's breathing quickened, and his lips parted so that he would actually breathe better.

He closed his eyes, and his hand rose up, to touch again the small pink blossoms, which were, most probably, cherry blossoms, and mumbled, dazed:

- You know it, my love... You are the only one I live for... the one I want... the only one I need... You are my heart, Alpha...

The coffee was forgotten altogether: Mu Qing just turned his head a little, lifting his chin up a bit – he didn't have to open his eyes in order to offer himself to his lover. And Feng Xin stared for a moment, wondering his luck. Sometimes he had a hard time believing he was blessed with such a beautiful mate.

- So fine, Omega... - he cooed now, enjoying the purr underneath his fingers, his hand resting on Mu Qing's belly. - So pretty... The best pup in the world... You are the best thing, mate... So tasty... like milk... mmmmm...

- Ahh... Husband... - the Omega whined, and the Alpha knew it was a signal. The signal for...

Feng Xin leaned in more, and their mouths met, silently, matching perfectly, as they were both too ready to merge, again, and again – it was the thing that made most sense in the world to them.

Mu Qing felt the caressing lips on his, he felt the warmth which spread quickly throughout his body, and as the Alpha's hand slid up, to caress over his belly, and his chest, it also travelled to his back, now pressing him forward into a tighter embrace, placed heavily on the small of his back.

Ah, but he knew! He knew that this heavy hand will soon – too soon! – move down, ignoring his boxers and his T-shirt completely, and will grab and claim what was rightfully his: his husband's. the thought was so erotic, what was to follow was already so familiar to both, and so pleasurable to both, that the mere memory of all this having happened in the past triggered all the right chemicals, and Mu Qing's pheromones exploded, not unexpectedly, as he had neither the will nor the intention of controlling himself at this very moment.

The Alpha smiled into the kiss – being bathed in so much love was... It was special, unique. Yet, having already played this game with the impulsive Omega, he knew he had to take care of a couple of things before the pretty bartender dragged him directly to bed. Small things, like preparing the food, taking a shower, or maybe a bath, preparing their toys, the lube – if need be, and some towels, some new sheets...

Or... Or maybe this time the Omega was going to invite him... to...

The last couple of nests that Mu Qing had built, for those last 2-3 heats – they were different. It wasn't just a nook any more, a soft and comfy place where the Omega could curl and rest, away from him, or sleep, or maybe masturbate if things were truly bad. The last couple of nests were meant for more than one person, for sure, the were large enough and they were now not just pillows and sheets and blankets, but also small objects, even bits of food the Omega's instinct dictated he should collect, store, in case he might need it later.

It had made Feng Xin wonder – he had no idea how Omegas should be during heats, and he had no idea what the females actually preferred. But as Mu Qing was still quite young – with him, it was still some childish stuff - like, for example, his ear-buds, if he felt like listening to some calming music between snacks. He also had the feeling that the Omega was doing half of it in his trance-like, sleepwalking state, as Mu Qing would be genuinely surprised to find bars of chocolate in most peculiar places (not just his pockets) once he undid the nest after the heat window was over.

Of course, they were going to gain more experience with the years, but it was all new to them still, and the Alpha felt that he needed to be the one to take care of most of the grown-up, prudent stuff; the Omega was only good for sulking on most days before his heat.

This was the reason why he now tried to break their kiss, which, naturally led to some soft growling.

- Pup... huh... - Feng Xin gasped, the cheeky boy bit his lip.

- Nnn-nnnooo... - Mu Qing grumbled and kept on kissing thirstily.

- Babe... let... go... - the Alpha pulled him away gently, smirking.

- Nooo!!! – the Omega protested louder.

- First things first, pup! Coffee! – the bouncer joked, quite amused, but also quite flattered to be reassured yet again just how much his husband enjoyed his kisses.

- Bad Alpha! – Mu Qing pouted, but obeyed, and got to finally drinking his morning (?) coffee.

- Good boy!

The praise led to some more purring, as it would, and the next hour or so was spent in kisses, stolen for your Alpha, some loud purring and some shameless licking and groping, and also – sniffing vegetable smell off your husband's hair, as the Omega cooked some soup and cut some fresh salad.

- More rabbit food??? – Feng Xin's turn to protest had come. – WHY???

- Karma!  –  Mu Qing barked at him smugly.  – For denying me my kisses! Ha!