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“Are you sure we have enough snacks? Water bottles? Do you want anything else before tomorrow, Taehyunie? We can run to the supermarket before it closes,” Yeonjun asked as he rifled through the fridge. The cat hybrid’s pink tail flicked back and forth as he fretted, ears pinned back against his head as he scanned the fridge twice over.
“Stop worrying, hyung.” A firm but gentle hand grasped Yeonjun’s shoulder, pulling him away from the fridge. Turning around, Yeonjun came to face his boyfriend Taehyun. The other cat hybrid wore a fond smile on his face, and Taehyun took Yeonjun’s hand before leaning in to kiss the elder on the cheek. “We’ll be fine.”
Yeonjun sighed, falling forward to rest his forehead against Taehyun’s. “I know. I just get nervous before our heat. Anything could happen.”
Being cat hybrids, Yeonjun and Taehyun experienced a typical heat cycle every couple of months which meant they were both reduced to their animalistic instincts to fuck and breed. However, that also meant that they were at their most vulnerable for nearly a week straight.
“The others are only a call away,” Taehyun insisted. “But we’ve been fine every time before. So stop worrying. Don’t you want to try the new dish I learned to cook?” Pulling at Yeonjun’s hand, Taehyun led the elder to the kitchen island and sat him on a stool.
Whereas Yeonjun’s preheat instincts manifested by worrying over every single detail of their heat, Taehyun’s preheat instincts manifested by wanting to take care of his boyfriend. Although Yeonjun was the primary chef in their house, Taehyun had recently been brushing up on his cooking skills and often asked Yeonjun to try out his dishes. Of course, Yeonjun was always a willing taste-tester, and nothing pleased Taehyun more than being able to provide for his hyung right before their heat.
As Taehyun began to cook, Yeonjun watched the younger cat hybrid with a nostalgic smile on his face. “Remember when we first met?” Yeonjun asked. “You were so small, following me around all the time. My little baby cat.”
Taehyun snorted, his blonde tail swishing in pretend annoyance. “You forget that I can quite literally toss you over my shoulder now.”
“But you’re still my baby~” Yeonjun cooed, grinning at the younger. Taehyun pointedly ignored him, focusing instead on the stove in front of him.
After a few more minutes, Taehyun set a steaming bowl of tteokbokki in front of Yeonjun. The older hybrid clapped in excitement, reaching over to ruffle his boyfriend’s blonde hair.
“You always treat your hyung so well,” Yeonjun purred, and Taehyun’s cheeks turned light pink from the praise. The younger hybrid watched expectantly as Yeonjun popped the first piece of tteok into his mouth, the elder chewing slowly as he savored the spices of the dish.
“Well?” Taehyun asked, growing impatient when Yeonjun didn’t say anything. “How is it?”
“Amazing as always!” Yeonjun declared. He picked up another piece of tteok with his chopsticks and held it out to Taehyun. “Try it.” The blonde leaned forward, delicately taking the tteok from Yeonjun and chewing it thoughtfully.
After a moment, he nodded. “It’s acceptable.”
“Aish~ don’t be so hard on yourself, Taehyunie. You’re good at everything you do.” Yeonjun had already started to eat more, his cheeks puffing out from all the food that he had shoved into his mouth. “Now sit down and eat.”
Obediently, Taehyun slid onto the stool across from Yeonjun and grabbed his own pair of chopsticks. The two of them ate from the same bowl as they chatted about their day—Yeonjun had gone shopping with Beomgyu, while Taehyun had met with Soobin and Kai to see a movie. Since Taehyun had a smaller appetite than Yeonjun, he put down his chopsticks first and watched as the elder finished the rest, a small smile on his face from seeing his hyung eat so well.
Once Yeonjun had cleared the bowl, he and Taehyun cleaned the kitchen together before heading toward the bedroom. The bed was a mess of blankets and pillows from the way the two hybrids had fussed over it in preparation for their heat, but it was comfortable and warm. Taehyun immediately burrowed underneath the covers, snuggling up against Yeonjun and rubbing his head against his boyfriend’s neck, inhaling the comforting scent of peaches. Yeonjun purred in response, intertwining their tails as he wrapped his arms around the younger hybrid.
Warmth pooled in Taehyun’s stomach from the close proximity of his hyung, a sign that the beginning of his heat was growing nearer, but he didn’t act on it. There would be more than enough time for that during their week-long heat. Instead, Taehyun simply curled up closer against Yeonjun, allowing the sound of his boyfriend’s purr to lull him to sleep.
★
Taehyun woke up feeling like his body had been set ablaze. The heat coursed through his veins, lighting up an unforgiving path down his spine and leaving him shaking and weak. At some point in the night, Taehyun had thrown the blankets off of him and Yeonjun, revealing the way that his cock strained against his sweatpants. A damp spot was already forming through the fabric, sticky and wet with need.
Taehyun’s eyes darted toward Yeonjun, hoping that his hyung could provide him with relief, but the other hybrid was still fast asleep. The younger man’s heat always arrived faster than his boyfriend’s heat, yet Taehyun couldn’t afford to wait any longer for the other. He needed Yeonjun now.
“Hyung,” Taehyun whimpered, ears pinned against his head as he rutted desperately against Yeonjun’s thigh. “Yeonjun-hyung, please wake up.”
Yeonjun’s eyelids fluttered slowly as he regained consciousness, but when he caught the overpowering smell of cream and vanilla, he inhaled sharply and his eyes flew open. Yeonjun’s pupils were blown wide, taking in the sight of the younger hybrid’s flushed face. Taehyun’s eyes were half-lidded and his pink lips were slightly parted as he panted, falling deeper and deeper into his heat with every second. Once he registered what was happening, Yeonjun immediately put his hands on Taehyun’s hips, and the younger hybrid moaned from the contact.
“It’s okay,” Yeonjun murmured. “Hyung is here.” He pulled Taehyun closer, kissing his boyfriend as he rolled the two of them over onto the bed.
“Ugh, hyung…” Taehyun sniffled, looking up at Yeonjun with wet eyes. “It hurts…”
“I know, baby. Hyung will take care of you,” Yeonjun replied, his voice soft in comparison to the hasty way he stripped Taehyun out of his clothes.
Looking down at the blonde, Yeonjun took a moment to admire him. Taehyun gave off the impression of being slim and delicate, yet firm muscles rippled beneath his skin from all of the weightlifting that he loved to do. The younger hybrid’s cock was already hard and leaking against his stomach, and he shuddered as another wave of arousal rushed through him. Reaching up, Yeonjun ran his fingers through Taehyun’s hair and stroked his ears in an attempt to comfort him. Taehyun purred in response and nuzzled against Yeonjun’s hand, his sandpaper-like tongue darting out to lick at the elder’s palm.
Following Taehyun’s cue, Yeonjun slowly pushed two fingers past the blonde hybrid’s lips, and Taehyun was quick to begin sucking them. His tongue dragged against Yeonjun’s skin, lapping at the elder’s fingers similar to the way that he would suck a cock, and the sensation sent a jolt of heat straight to Yeonjun’s groin. Drawing his fingers out of Taehyun’s mouth, Yeonjun trailed them down the younger’s chest to circle one of his nipples.
Taehyun groaned, his heat making him sensitive to the touch, but Yeonjun didn’t linger for long. Instead, the older hybrid slid his hand down Taehyun’s front, tracing over each ridge of the younger’s defined abdomen until he reached Taehyun’s cock. Yeonjun wrapped a hand around the shaft, pumping it a few times until the blonde was squirming beneath him.
“Hyung!” Taehyun cried, his tail thrashing wildly. “Please!”
“Shh,” Yeonjun soothed Taehyun as he spread his boyfriend’s legs, settling in between them. “I’ve got you.”
Slipping his fingers in between Taehyun’s cheeks, Yeonjun circled the other hybrid’s entrance which was already wet and dripping with slick. The muscles fluttered beneath his touch, and when Yeonjun pushed two fingers past Taehyun’s rim, he encountered almost no resistance. When Yeonjun thrust his fingers deeper inside Taehyun, the blonde moaned as another gush of slick rushed out of him.
Yeonjun’s nose flared as the scent of the other hybrid’s heat grew even stronger. His head was beginning to grow fuzzy, a sign that his own heat was beginning to set in too. Yeonjun would have to work fast to give Taehyun what he needed before the elder succumbed to his heat.
Beginning to move his hand faster, Yeonjun made quick work of opening Taehyun up, aiming for that one spot that drove the younger wild. When the older hybrid finally brushed against that sensitive bundle of nerves, Taehyun’s back arched as he wailed. Slipping another finger past Taehyun’s entrance, Yeonjun began to fuck into the other with his hand relentlessly.
“Ah, hyung- wait!” Taehyun gasped out. “I’m gonna-” Without any further warning, the blonde came with a cry, spilling all over his stomach.
At this point, Yeonjun’s own heat had arrived in full force. A flush rested high on the elder’s cheeks, his eyes blown wide with lust and giving him a slightly feral look. Yeonjun pulled away from Taehyun long enough to rip his own clothes off, flinging them to the floor before pouncing back onto the younger hybrid.
“I don’t know if I can hold back any longer, Taehyunie,” Yeonjun panted, his tail flicking with urgency. “My heat- it’s here.”
“It’s okay,” Taehyun replied, a little more lucid now that he had orgasmed. He reached up, petting Yeonjun’s long, pink hair. “We take care of each other, remember?”
Yeonjun’s eyes had fallen shut when Taehyun started stroking his ears, but he opened them again when he heard the younger speak. With a small nod, Yeonjun drew back and spread Taehyun’s legs a little wider, positioning his cock against the other hybrid’s entrance. Looking back up, Yeonjun kept his eyes trained on Taehyun’s face for any sign of discomfort as the tip breached the blonde’s rim.
Taehyun’s mouth fell open in a gasp as he was filled, the feeling of Yeonjun’s cock stretching him open finally satisfying the ache inside of him. “Yes!” Taehyun hissed, looking a little feral himself as he grinned in delight.
When Yeonjun had fully entered Taehyun, he paused to allow the younger hybrid to adjust to the stretch. Yet Taehyun barely required any time, his heat already making him loose and wet. Instead, the blonde reached up, dragging Yeonjun down and pressing his forehead against the elder’s. Looking into his boyfriend’s eyes, Taehyun snarled, “Yeonjun-hyung, fuck me.”
The other hybrid wasted no time, pulling out of Taehyun before thrusting back in hard. Taehyun’s head fell back as he moaned in pleasure, a shudder running through his body. Yeonjun’s cock reached deep inside of him, dragging against his walls and hitting all of his most sensitive spots. The younger man wrapped his legs around Yeonjun’s hips, dragging his boyfriend even closer to him as he was fucked.
Yeonjun’s heat had overcome him by now, and he moved with a single-minded intent on giving Taehyun and himself as much pleasure as he could. He growled, hips pounding into the younger hybrid at a brutal pace, and the obscene sound of his cock sliding in and out of Taehyun’s hole filled the room. When Yeonjun landed a particularly hard thrust against Taehyun’s prostate, the blonde mewled and clung to the elder. His nails raked down Yeonjun’s skin, pain blossoming across the pink-haired hybrid’s back and making his hips stutter.
“Fuck, Taehyun!” Yeonjun gasped, the heat causing his brain to confuse the pain with pleasure.
Taehyun clenched down around Yeonjun’s cock, feeling the elder throbbing inside of him. “More!” he demanded, and Yeonjun was helpless but to obey.
Gripping Taehyun’s hips tighter, Yeonjun fucked into the younger hybrid as fast as he could. Taehyun was getting tighter and tighter around him, a sign that the blonde was getting close to his second orgasm. Reaching down, Yeonjun wrapped a hand around Taehyun’s swollen cock and began to stroke him in time with his hips. Taehyun’s precum made the slide smooth and wet, and he cried out as he was stimulated from both ends.
With one last thrust against his prostate, Taehyun came with a shout. “Ah, hyung!”
Yeonjun groaned as the younger man clenched down around him like a vice, his ears pinned back against his head. The feeling of Taehyun’s walls pulsing around him tipped Yeonjun over the edge, and he released deep inside of his boyfriend. Taehyun whimpered as he was filled with Yeonjun’s cum, but the heat that had been blazing inside of him finally quieted down to a simmer—if only momentarily.
After taking a moment to catch his breath, Yeonjun nosed against Taehyun’s cheek until the younger turned his head for a kiss. “Are you alright?” Yeonjun asked, a bit breathless.
Taehyun nodded. “It was good. You were good,” he answered, and the pink-haired hybrid’s cheeks colored in response.
Helping Taehyun sit up, Yeonjun briefly pulled away from his boyfriend to grab a water bottle from their bedside table. He opened it before passing it to Taehyun, watching as the other hybrid downed half the bottle. Yeonjun was mindful of the fact that dehydration was a major concern during their heat and always made sure that Taehyun drank enough during the rare moments of calm.
“We should get some rest,” Yeonjun said once Taehyun was finished. “It’s only going to get worse from here.” Laying back down, both hybrids curled up around each other, and Yeonjun reached over to pull the blankets back over them. Tucking his head into the crook of Yeonjun’s neck, Taehyun drifted off to sleep once more.
★
The next time that Taehyun woke up, the first thing he noticed was the sweet scent of Yeonjun’s heat flooding his nose. Opening his eyes, Taehyun caught sight of the older hybrid’s face—Yeonjun’s eyes were nearly black with lust and his bottom lip was swollen from biting it in an attempt to muffle his sounds. One of Yeonjun’s hands was shoved in between his legs, three fingers pumping in and out of his slick hole.
“Hyung,” Taehyun said, and Yeonjun whined once he realized that his boyfriend was awake. “How long have you been like this?” Although Taehyun’s heat always started earlier, Yeonjun’s heat tended to hit harder, making the elder desperate for more even after Taehyun was satisfied.
“I-I didn’t want to wake you,” Yeonjun stuttered, his voice breaking off into a moan as he grazed his prostate. His cock looked painfully hard, deep red and leaking with precum.
A note of displeasure seeped into Taehyun’s voice. “Didn’t we agree? We take care of each other.” He reached out, pulling Yeonjun’s hand away, and the elder whimpered as his fingers slipped from his entrance.
“I’m sorry, Taehyunie,” Yeonjun said, his ears flat against his head. “I just- just thought you needed rest.”
“Turn around,” Taehyun ordered, cutting the older hybrid off.
Yeonjun scrambled to obey, getting up onto all fours and presenting himself to Taehyun. His pink tail curled upward, exposing his matching pink hole and the slick dripping down his inner thighs. Taehyun rose up behind Yeonjun, grabbing the elder’s ass with both hands and spreading him apart. Dipping his head down, Taehyun opened his mouth and dragged his rough tongue across Yeonjun’s entrance just to taste him.
Yeonjun cried out from the sensation, squirming in Taehyun’s grip. “Oh fuck, Taehyun!”
The taste of Yeonjun’s slick ignited something primal inside of Taehyun, his own heat flaring back up. Taehyun growled, pulling away from the elder and wrapping his hand around his own cock. It only took a few strokes before Taehyun was fully hard, and then he was lining the head up with Yeonjun’s rim. The muscles fluttered against Taehyun as if trying to suck him in, but the younger hybrid still paused.
“Tell me you want it, hyung,” Taehyun hissed, tail flicking as he tried to hold himself back.
“I need it!” Yeonjun nearly sobbed. “Please, Taehyun, just fuck me already!” And who was Taehyun to deny his hyung?
With one long thrust, Taehyun buried himself deep inside Yeonjun. The pink-haired hybrid nearly wailed as he was suddenly filled to the brim, but he was so slick and loose from his heat that it barely hurt at all. As Yeonjun spasmed around Taehyun’s cock, a full-bodied shiver ran down his spine and through his tail, and he let out a long moan.
“Hyung, did you just- did you just cum?” Taehyun asked, voice strained as he tried not to orgasm himself. Yeonjun only whimpered in response.
Reaching around the other hybrid, Taehyun wrapped his hand around Yeonjun’s cock and found that it was wetter than before, dripping from the remnants of the elder’s orgasm. Taehyun stroked Yeonjun’s shaft a few times, making the pink-haired man jerk beneath him from oversensitivity, but Taehyun knew that Yeonjun could still take more. The way that his boyfriend was clenching around his cock told Taehyun that he was far from satisfied.
Gripping Yeonjun’s hips, Taehyun pulled out slowly—letting the other hybrid feel every inch of him—before thrusting back in hard. Yeonjun yelped, scrabbling for purchase as he slid forward on the sheets, but Taehyun simply tugged the elder back against him.
By now, Taehyun’s heat was beginning to overpower his mind and make it hard to focus on anything except the need to please and be pleased. He began to fuck Yeonjun at an animalistic pace, his eyes flashing wildly as his lust consumed him. The older hybrid’s tail thrashed in pleasure as he was fucked, nearly hitting Taehyun in the face, and the blonde growled before grabbing Yeonjun’s tail and pulling it back.
“Ah! T-Taehyun!” Yeonjun cried out, tears filling his eyes. His tail was one of his most sensitive parts and having it pulled was painful, yet somehow the pain made him even wetter than before. The slick sound of Taehyun’s cock sliding in and out of him filled the room, making Yeonjun flush hot with shame and arousal.
As Taehyun continued thrusting into Yeonjun, he looked down and caught sight of the scratch marks that he had left on Yeonjun’s back when the other hybrid had fucked him. The memory of Yeonjun making him feel good made Taehyun even more determined to take care of his boyfriend, and he tilted Yeonjun’s hips up before slamming back inside him. The new angle caused the head of Taehyun’s cock to nail right against Yeonjun’s prostate, and the elder made a choked sound as stars burst before his eyes.
“Oh god!” Yeonjun’s arms gave out from beneath him, making his back curving into an even more prominent arch and drawing attention to his small waist.
“Is it good, hyung?” Taehyun asked through gritted teeth, a bead of sweat rolling down his temple. He was getting close, but he was desperate for his boyfriend to finish first. He needed to know that his hyung was satisfied.
“S-so good!” Yeonjun sobbed, growing even tighter around Taehyun. He was so close, he just needed a little more to push him over the edge.
Driven half out of his mind by Yeonjun’s pheromones and his own heat, Taehyun leaned over the elder and bared his teeth, sinking his fangs into the soft skin of Yeonjun’s shoulder. The pink-haired man shuddered, overwhelmed by the sensation of being pinned in place by Taehyun’s teeth and cock. With a mewl, he finally came all over the sheets beneath him. Yeonjun’s walls squeezed impossibly tight around Taehyun, and the younger hybrid’s hips stuttered as he released inside of the elder, making both hybrids moan.
The room fell silent as Yeonjun and Taehyun caught their breaths, their heats subdued for the time being. When Taehyun finally came back to his senses, he gently withdrew from Yeonjun and turned the elder onto his back. As Taehyun looked down at Yeonjun’s dazed expression to check on him, his eyes were drawn to the red bite mark on the other hybrid shoulder.
“Hyung,” Taehyun said, dismayed. “I hurt you.” His ears flattened against his head, and he leaned down to lap the blood off Yeonjun’s skin.
Yeonjun’s hand came up to cradle Taehyun’s head, petting his ears and carding his fingers through the blonde strands. “It’s okay, Taehyunie,” he reassured his boyfriend. “It felt good, really.”
Wrapping his other arm around Taehyun, Yeonjun pulled the younger hybrid down on top of him and pressed Taehyun’s face into the crook of his neck. Continuing to pet Taehyun’s hair, Yeonjun purred in an attempt to convince the other that he was fine. The rough treatment had been exactly what Yeonjun needed—he was even more insatiable during his heat and loved it when things were a bit more intense than usual.
After a moment, Taehyun finally seemed reassured that his hyung was alright and began to purr in response. He pressed a soft kiss against the bite mark he had left against the elder’s shoulder, licking over the wound one last time before nuzzling his face further into Yeonjun’s neck
Yeonjun giggled as Taehyun’s soft hair tickled him. “No matter how old you get, you’re still my baby cat,” he said fondly. “Always begging for my attention.”
This time, Taehyun didn’t disagree.
★
As time went on, both hybrids fell deeper into their heat, and they found that they needed something more to satisfy themselves. Eventually, they had to turn to the collection of toys that they kept in the bottom drawer for special occasions.
“Hyung, hurry!” Taehyun cried, tail thrashing in desperation. He gripped the sheets beneath him, nearly tearing the fabric with his claws from the overwhelming need to be filled.
“I’m coming, baby, just one second!” Yeonjun replied as he hastily dug through the drawer. The heat was clouding his mind, making it difficult for him to find the one toy that he needed. Slick dripped down between the elder’s thighs, and he was so hard that it hurt.
Finally, Yeonjun spotted the toy he was looking for and fumbled to grab it. Pulling the item out, Yeonjun’s hole clenched as he examined the double-ended dildo. The toy was an impressive length—meant to fill two holes to the brim—and translucent pink in color. Yeonjun and Taehyun had purchased it when they realized that they loved being filled at the same time and found that it was incredibly effective during their heats.
Now that he had what he needed, Yeonjun scrambled over the bed back to Taehyun. The younger hybrid was on all fours, back arched as he presented himself to the elder. Taehyun’s rim was red and swollen from the number of times that Yeonjun had fucked him the past few days, leaking with slick and cum. Yeonjun was sure that his own hole looked the same.
Pressing the blunt tip of the dildo against Taehyun’s entrance, Yeonjun began to push one end into the blonde. It made a slick noise as it slipped inside, sinking into Taehyun easily. The younger hybrid released a loud moan as he was filled, clenching down around the dildo a few times. It wasn’t as satisfying as his boyfriend’s cock, but it did the job well enough.
“Taehyunie, can you hold it still for hyung?” Yeonjun murmured, and Taehyun nodded.
Turning around, Yeonjun reached for the free end of the dildo. It was always a little awkward backing himself up onto it, but Taehyun helped by squeezing around the toy, holding it as still for Yeonjun as possible. Guiding the head to his hole, Yeonjun pushed the dildo into himself. His mouth fell open in a gasp, loving the feeling of being stretched open. Yeonjun always took a little more than Taehyun, and when he finally stopped, the elder thought that he could feel the toy all the way into his stomach. As Yeonjun rocked his hips back experimentally, the movement forced the dildo even further into Taehyun and made the younger hybrid whimper.
“Is that good, baby?” Yeonjun panted. He couldn’t see Taehyun’s face from this position, but from the sound of it, the other hybrid was enjoying himself just as much as Yeonjun was.
“Yes,” Taehyun hissed out. This time, the younger man pulled off before fucking the dildo back into himself and Yeonjun. The elder jerked as the blunt head rubbed against his prostate, sending shivers up his spine and making his cock spurt a few drops of precum.
The two hybrids proceeded to fuck each other like this, taking turns rocking back against the dildo and forcing it further into the other. It felt good, causing Yeonjun to feel every single inch of the toy inside of him as it dragged along his walls, but the pace was too slow. He needed it harder and faster to really satisfy his heat.
Reaching back, Yeonjun tapped Taehyun on the thigh to get his attention. “Taehyun, hold on.” Sliding forward, Yeonjun pulled off the dildo and tried to ignore the aching emptiness left behind. He would be full again soon. “Turn over.”
Taehyun obeyed, immediately flipping over onto his back, and Yeonjun took in the sight of his boyfriend. The blonde was very clearly deep into his heat—his face was flushed pink, a light sheen of sweat on his forehead, and his eyes were blown wide with lust. Taehyun’s cock leaked onto his stomach, and he clenched around the toy as if he wanted to take it even further inside him.
“I’m going to fuck us now.” Wrapping his hand around the dildo’s shaft, Yeonjun angled it upward and sank back down onto it. He breathed a sigh of relief as he was filled again, the toy feeling even better than before.
Keeping a firm grip on the part of the dildo that connected them, Yeonjun began to fuck the toy back and forth between him and Taehyun. The younger hybrid cried out as his prostate was stimulated, throwing an arm over his eyes to hide his face.
“Ah, hyung!”
Yeonjun bit down on his bottom lip as he continued moving his hand, all of his focus on making himself and Taehyun orgasm as fast as possible. That was why Yeonjun jolted and moaned when Taehyun’s hand suddenly wrapped around his cock, thumbing at the elder’s slit. The younger hybrid began jerking the both of them off in time with the dildo’s movements, having moved his other hand to his own cock too.
“Oh my god!” Tears pricked Yeonjun’s eyes as he grew close to the edge, suddenly feeling very overwhelmed from all of the stimulation.
“It’s okay, Yeonjunie-hyung,” Taehyun said, his grip tightening on Yeonjun’s cock and making the older hybrid sob and thrash against the sheets. “You’re making me feel so good, you deserve to feel good too.”
With one last stroke of Taehyun’s thumb over his head, Yeonjun’s entire body spasmed as he came, covering his stomach with white streaks. Watching his hyung succumb to the pleasure, Taehyun followed quickly after, clenching down around the toy. Both hybrids fell back against the bed, breathing hard from their intense orgasms as they tried to recover.
Yeonjun desperately wanted to cuddle with Taehyun, but he also wanted to stay full for a little while longer. Luckily, Taehyun seemed to know what he needed and pulled off the dildo first, crawling toward his boyfriend and scooping him into his arms. Taehyun leaned down and kissed Yeonjun, petting the older hybrid's pink hair as he purred.
“It was- it was good?” Yeonjun asked when they parted, his eyes still a little wet from crying.
“It was so good,” Taehyun reassured him. “You always know how to take care of me, hyung.”
Yeonjun smiled as he tucked his face against Taehyun’s neck, repeating the words that his boyfriend always said to him. “We take care of each other.”
★
Sunlight streamed into the room through the curtains, illuminating the two hybrids curled up against each other, their pink and blonde tails intertwined. Yeonjun’s head rested against Taehyun’s chest, while Taehyun’s arms were wrapped around Yeonjun’s waist, holding him close. After a week, their heats were finally over.
Taehyun stirred first, the sun falling onto his face and turning his hair golden. His nose scrunched as he slowly opened his eyes, looking down at Yeonjun. The older hybrid had buried his face into Taehyun’s chest in an attempt to avoid the sunlight, and Taehyun smiled at the image of his sleeping boyfriend.
“Hyung,” he said gently, reaching up to stroke one of Yeonjun’s ears. The elder didn’t respond, but his ears twitched in response, letting Taehyun know that he had heard him. “Yeonjunie-hyung, wake up.”
Yeonjun grumbled before lifting his head, blinking up at Taehyun as he adjusted to the light. The older hybrid was always the cutest in the morning in his half-awake state, unable to keep his eyes fully open with his lips turned into a pout.
“We just fucked for nearly a week straight, and you can’t even let me sleep in?” Yeonjun complained.
“I feel disgusting from fucking a week straight,” Taehyun retorted. “We need a bath.”
“Hmph.” Yeonjun turned his head back into Taehyun’s chest, ignoring the younger hybrid as he tried to fall back asleep.
“Fine, if you want to be that way, I’ll carry you,” Taehyun said. His grip tightened around Yeonjun’s waist as he sat up from the bed, dragging the older hybrid with him. Yeonjun yelped as he was thrown over Taehyun’s shoulder, tail thrashing as he scrambled to hold onto the blonde’s shoulders. “Don’t worry, hyung, I won’t drop you.”
Carrying Yeonjun into the bathroom, Taehyun deposited the other hybrid onto the toilet seat before leaning down, turning on the faucet. Once the bath was full, he offered Yeonjun a hand and helped the elder into the tub. Then Taehyun climbed in, settling down in front of Yeonjun and resting against his boyfriend’s chest. The blonde sighed as he sank further into the warm water, already feeling much better now that the filth of the past week was being rinsed away.
Yeonjun used his cupped hands to dampen Taehyun’s hair with water before reaching over, grabbing the shampoo bottle. Pouring some into his hands, Yeonjun began to wash his boyfriend’s hair, gently dragging his nails across the younger hybrid’s scalp. Taehyun purred from the pampering, his ears flicking off water droplets as Yeonjun rinsed his hair. After the elder was done, Taehyun turned around and washed his boyfriend’s hair as well.
When Taehyun had finished rinsing Yeonjun’s pink strands, the elder blinked up at Taehyun from beneath his long, wet bangs. Taehyun smiled, leaning forward to kiss his boyfriend sweetly. “Well, we successfully made it through our heats. Didn’t I tell you, hyung? We were fine.”
Rolling his eyes, Yeonjun couldn’t help the smile that crossed his lips. He leaned forward, pressing one last kiss against Taehyun’s mouth. “One down, many more with you to come.”