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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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Full description titled Making the Alpha Submit blurb

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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)

IF SOMEONE ASKS PRECIOUS what he looks forward to to a new year, he will be stumped for a minute. The new year to him is a reoccurrence of the previous year in a different alternate reality. The previous years on repeat.

If someone asks Precious what he looks forward to a new month, he will hesitate to answer. He will hesitate because he doesn't want to be a Debbie Downer, a pessimist, an ingrate.

If someone asks Precious if he remembers to appreciate the start of a new month, for this he will answer immediately.

Because he does appreciate every first day of the month. He might not look forward to it but he acknowledges that if he breathes every first day of the month, that is a great accomplishment.

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