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"I can't do that," he says softly, staring absentmindedly in the whiskey glass, "I'm the Alpha."

"So?"

"So, I'm not supposed to be this.... submissive," he spats, eyebrow creasing as if the whiskey glass is a rotten tomato.

"Come here." Kamil instructs gently, watching the turmoil in the way he grinds his teeth, bites his lips but when he raised his head and their eyes meet, the hesitation fades.

Dropping into his arms, Kamil strokes his hair slowly at first, curls as wispy as flowers. Suddenly, he grabs onto them roughly tilting his head towards him, trailing a finger down his throat to a nipple.

And when a whimper fell from the Alpha's lips, he growled and bit his ear, leaving a mark so red fire pales in comparison.

"Out there, you're the Alpha. But in here with me, you're mine. You are my good boy."


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WARNING: mature scenes between two (consenting) men
light kink & submission
if a chapter labelled M isn't your kind of thing, do pass on to the next (or scroll rapidly to the end of the M chapter)



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Making The Alpha Submit  (BL)

PRECIOUS OFTEN WONDERS whether he's of two people sometimes. Most days cramped in the office, he's irritable but buries any emotion deep within like his hearing—any illogical thinking can upend years long curated calm.

Take the presence of the Ambassador for example. He'd been about ready to snap his neck in half, consequences be damned, pissed off as he is. About ready to set the mound and mound of paperwork on fire and maybe take a long sleep only to be awoken some hundred years later and all his problems are solved.

Dangerous thinking like that helps nobody, lest of all him as he's the solver of those said problems. And Precious transmits calmness from deep in his guts to the heat steaming in his head whenever he works.

Whenever he works, his one track mind pounds hardwork solves all no matter how trying the slogan becomes. He's in control. He wrestles those problems until they become tame like pets.

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