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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)

KAMIL KICKS OFF HIS boots, stretching as he walks in but takes a double take at the heap on the bed. He glance outside the window to make sure he didn't step into the wrong timeline and peeps at the clock on the wall: the evidence is here.

It is daylight outside, mere minutes after two to be precise but Precious is here. Precious is here doing absolutely nothing. No, not nothing. He is reading for entertainment and not for work.

"Who are you and what have you done to my Precious?"

The book has taken over his attention. He acknowledges Kamil by weakly lifting his hand and..leaves it in the air. Kamil ambles over anyways and blows raspberry on his neck.

Precious giggles and tries to roll away but Kamil flips him on his back, traps him by his shoulders and attacks his neck until he is a laughing mess.

PULSE [M]