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“That smells good.” Shen Wenlang yawned as he stepped into the kitchen. He’d woken up from his nap to find himself alone but the smell of his boyfriend cooking. He ran his hand through his hair as he approached Hua Yong to hug him from behind. Tilting his head, to tuck it into the enigma’s nape. He let out a shaky breath as he felt the connection stir where Hua Yong’s soulmate mark had formed. On his chest above his heart where his own had bloomed mirrored the thrum of their bond. “You smell better.”
“Behave.” Hua Yong chided, though both of them knew it was more for himself. Shen Wenlang had higher self control than he did. Since the moment their friendship had turned into a deeper intimate one he couldn’t help himself. For so long he’d been hiding how in love with him. He tilted his head back to feel Shen Wenlang nuzzle harder before pulling away.
“What are you making?” Shen Wenlang hooked his chin over Hua Yong’s shoulder.
“The japanese hot pot. Did you still want to watch a movie after dinner?” Hua Yong huffed in amusement as Shen Wenlang nodded before turning his head to tuck his face into his scent gland. A shiver of want slid down his spine.
“Wolfie?”
“I wanna watch my horror pick.” Shen Wenlang whispered against his skin. Hua Yong stilled for a moment feeling the warmth of the alpha’s breath as well as the flutter of his eyelashes.
“Fine but I’ll hold the popcorn this time.” Hua Yong laughed as Shen Wenlang nipped his neck in childish retaliation.
Except, he didn’t get to hold the popcorn. This wasn’t one of the normal horror movies, this one was one of the gothic horror romances. The last thing that Hua Yong remembered was that the long haired blond girl was scared by a ghost as a child and now she was trying to be a writer. His focus shifted completely to watching Shen Wenlang. He looked so damn adorable being so focused on the movie. The alpha was munching thoughtlessly on his popcorn, stopping to occasionally lick the butter and salt from his fingers.
He bidded his time because he knew it was bound to happen, when Shen Wenlang dropped a kernel that rolled down his cable sweater to his thigh. Hua Yong had to assist his boyfriend by reaching over to lift the rogue kernel to the other’s plush lips. A pleased warmth settled low in his gut as Shen Wenlang accepted being fed without hesitation. So when the next kernel fell it went down between the gap of the bowl and the alpha’s thighs. Hua Yong didn’t hesitate to reach over slowly and purposefully brushing Shen Wenlang’s inner thigh.
“What are you doing?” Shen Wenlang asked as he accepted the kernel.
“Feeding you, your fallen treats.” Hua Yong mused as he watched the adorable furrow of Shen Wenlang’s brow before shrugging then refocusing on the movie.
Not even five minutes later, Shen Wenlang accepted another one, this time some of the butter was on Hua Yong’s finger; without thinking about it Shen Wenlang leaned forward chasing the enigma’s thumb back into his mouth.
“Wenlang.” Hua Yong’s tone dropped low, “Move the popcorn to the coffee table.”
“No, thank you. This is the good-ah!” Shen Wenlang sassed trying to continue to watch the movie but found the popcorn quickly snatched followed by himself being twisted around sharply and made him fall back on the couch.He turned his head to catch the bowl sliding off the coffee table and tumbling to the ground. “Yong-”
The scolding that he was about to give his boyfriend was lost as Hua Yong captured his lips in a hungry kiss. He reached up to wrap his hands around Hua Yong’s neck but they were quickly pinned above his head. Hua Yong’s scent enveloped them like a veil as the enigma settled more comfortably on top of him. A welcome weight as the movie was quickly forgotten.
“Good little Wolfie.” Hua Yong whispered against Shen Wenlang’s skin once they parted for much needed air. He nipped the alpha’s chin before kissing his way down Shen Wenlang neck which he didn’t leave an inch spared as Shen Wenlang bared his neck to him.
“Shut up.” Shen Wenlang panted before letting out a rather loud moan passed his lips.
“You smell so damn good.” Hua Yong refused that demand. Not when Shen Wenlang smelled like his beneath the detergent and the popcorn. A delicious rude thought slipped through his mind as he thought of what it would be like to taste Shen Wenlang’s slick.
Shen Wenlang shivered as how intense that his boyfriend’s scent was becoming. “Geeze. What are you thinking about?” This time his alpha moaned, arching up more when Hua Yong tugged his sweater off to the side so he could nibble on his collarbone.
“You.” Hua Yong answered, tracing the bone with his tongue.
“I’m right here.”
“You allowing me to have you completely.” Hua Yong answered, knowing that the alpha understood what he meant. He felt the heat rising on his cheeks and chest. A different splotchy hue settling in his skin. Of course they’d be making out and his perverted boyfriend was picturing lapping slick from him. “How you’d taste.”
Shen Wenlang laughed as he realized what Hua Yong meant. “Yong, we’re nineteen.” He pushed up against his enigma’s hold on his hands only to have Hua Yong press down creating a delicious friction between them. “One day but not today, alright? It’d be so rude to find out before Shaoyou does. Wouldn’t it be better to taste me together?”
Damn it. Hua Yong cursed in his mind. Shen Wenlang knew what to say to get him to do what he wanted. Especially since he really did want to share that moment with Sheng Shaoyou. They were getting closer to their older alpha. “It will be. “ He leaned in to capture Shen Wenlang’s kiss swollen lips again, knowing he’d get a different taste that would tide his hunger.