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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)

TIME TICKS SLOWLY IN the house. Just the way Kamil likes. The room smells like sweat and sex. Precious is talking in a hushed tone about North Star.

At the beginning, it had been about a long forgotten tradition regarding shamans and their harem.

According to the past, Shaman powers were heightened the stronger their love was but asking bondmates to look the other way while they're sharing their mate like a piece of cloth is a recipe for jealousy and disaster.

Kamil wants the custom of treating a new homeowner like royalty to be recognized again because owning a home is an incredible feat that was dramatically celebrated what with the one month royalty treatment.

A slew of inconsequential trivia that every now and then Precious will raise his head to make sure Kamil is listening. Kamil listens raptly, playing with his curls, a stupid, silly smile on his face.

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