4- Emerald *SMUT*

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from: ao3
author: avid_Alice

It's not that Calum hates his job, no. That is not really the case. The case is that sometimes he needs to be away from home longer than what he had originally planned. This wasn't a bother when he was still on the height of being a bachelor but ever since Michael appeared in his life, everything had drastically changed.
Michael had always been so naive that even his time at the laboratory where he spent all his waking moment before everything was abolished, Calum had the urge to always protect him, but right now it's not just a simple urge but an instinct.

Calum sighs as they drive into the familiar street where his house stands. After two weeks of being away he is just glad that he's back again and maybe a cuddle with Michael is on the top of the list. Upon exiting the vehicle, he thanked the driver and enters the door of the house, where he knows the cat hybrid will be. Sweet smell of curry invaded Calum's sense of smell and his lips automatically tugged upward as he strides to the kitchen.

To say Calum is happy is an understatement; in front of the stove stands Michael wearing one of Calum's all too familiar shirt he had way back in college and Michael's own pink, frilly apron he got from Luke as a house warming gift. The cat hybrid is humming softly to a song Calum can recognize as his own. Slowly to not distract the boy, Calum walks to him and immediately, still as lovingly encage the other on a back hug. Michael jumped a bit in surprise but still smiled after realizing it was Calum. He smiles widely and let the other nuzzles his neck, knowing full well that this is Calum's own way of telling him that he misses him without wording it. Calum was never really the person who's good with words between the two. "Welcome home," Michael greets a while later after putting the vegetables on the pot and letting it cook for a few minutes. "How was Hawaii, Love?" He continues as he turns to face Calum.

Michael certainly isn't the one to give pet names but this little gestures are what makes Calum fall for him just a little bit harder. The way Michael waits for him to go home every day so he can make sure Calum will have dinner—with him or not, there is also the little smiles Michael always willingly gives Calum even though he's venting out his stress on the hybrid sometimes, the list can go on forever and Calum will still think he's the luckiest person there is.

Dinner went well considering it made the jetlag wear off sooner than Calum had thought. Maybe it was the curry itself or maybe it's Michael's special drink, which ever, Calum is more than greatful for it. Calum had been noticing how much Michael is squirming since the boy went up to join the other in their bedroom and it makes him worry since he can sense there's something the other wasn't telling him. So, Calum had set to basically have his way to have it out from Michael. Michael is curled up on the middle of the bed when Calum finished his shower and dried his hair. He only let the white body towel to cover him up and call for Michael to join him on the love seat in front of the floor to ceiling window of their bedroom. Calum holds Michael in his arms as the hybrid makes himself small as possible to curl up on the man's lap and be petted like how he likes it. The black tail swish from left to right, occasionally caressing Calum's bear legs as Michael lowly purrs at the attention he's getting out of lover.

The natural instinct Michael had been holding in finally cracked when Calum slid his hand to tweak one of his nipple and he mewled. His lips parted as Calum keeps on thumbing his nipples, alternately playing from left to right. Calum smirks knowing his time frame had been right and Michael truly is on the start of his heat. Calum slowly lifts Michael and sets the hybrid down on their bed, but of course with much resistant from the other as the cat hybrid does not want to lose contact as he had been started getting taken care of. Calum held the smaller's chin between his fingers to tilt Michael's head up and study his eyes; the emerald eyes where Calum keeps on getting lost is blown and succumbing to the hybrid's natural instinct and Calum knows it will only just be a matter of minutes before Michael will go under on his heat and is left vulnerable on Calum's care. The tan male takes it all in before leaning down and finally capturing Michael's lips on his own. Like their usual intimate interaction, the kiss is dominated by Calum and Michael lets him with all his heart. The curse of their lungs finally took a toll and had they're both panting upon parting. Calum plants few kisses on the exposed skin of Michael's jaw before speaking directly on the hybrid's ever sensitive cat ear on his head.

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