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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)

"DO YOU THINK THEY put us together to see when we will claw each other's faces out?" North Star begins as he sinks his teeth into the sugar coated doughnut.

"Seeing as no one is joining us, I say they are."

Blue Sun agrees as he adds sugar to his tea, stirs and tastes and adds two more spoonful. "They are trying to eat, eavesdrop, engage in lively chatter and failing on all three."

North Star nods. "They probably betted on you. It is a nice morning. I don't think even our spite will dampen your mood."

Blue Sun leans over and clicks their mugs. In borrowed friendliness, they eat in silence, their audience bored and carries on.

No eyes on them and Blue Sun humming his satisfaction at the sweetened breakfast, North Star wipes sugar from his hands, cross his legs, reclines backwards and carries his mug of warm milk tea.

VEINS POP IN BLUE'S FOREHEAD