Kim Jongdae || EXO, EXO-CBX, Solo || Dragon!AU

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You feel the warmth of him against your back, his lips touching the nape of your neck as you grind your hips against him. You can smell smoke from his skin, his temperature still cooling down from shifting back to his human form and you know that his senses will still be heightened - so you decide tease him a little.

The moment he goes to press another soft kiss against your skin, you move away. You see the meat on the table and smile, moving towards the stove to finish off dinner. "I see it was a good catch," Jongdae grunts while you plate up, "who's a good boy?"

"I am not a pet." He states, disgruntled that he didn't get a kiss so he goes to sit at the table and wait. "You can't praise me for providing for the household."

You do thank him a lot, that is true but this is the first time you've ever said such a thing - not knowing it would be such a sore spot for the dragon. Placing the plates on the table, you sit on his lap and wrap your arms around his neck, "don't you like it when I praise you?" You pout while Jongdae rolls his eyes.

"I don't like it when you talk to me how Sehun talks to his pet werewolf." Reaching around you, Jongdae grabs a nicely roasted shank and brings it to his lips, "plus, I prefer you giving me praise in other ways." He wriggles his eyebrows and you snort, knowing that he's more sulky about you not giving him a kiss rather than calling him a good boy.

Your fingers gently wrap around his wrist and you pull it away, letting him finish what's in his mouth before leaning closer and pressing your lips against his. He tastes like lamb but you live with it to give Jongdae the praise he so desperately wants. The meat is dropped haphazardly on his plate before he pulls you closer, deepening the kiss.

"Would you like to eat first?" You whisper, pulling away for air and licking your lips, "we don't want dinner to get cold." Jongdae shrugs, lifting you up with ease; you wrap your legs around his waist as he moves towards the bedroom.

"It's fine," he gives you a confident grin, "I can always heat it up later."

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