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Summary:

Chan and Jisung couldn't be any more different: One of them the lead alpha of a wolf pack and the other a member of a well-known vampire circle. They should despise each other, and yet they don't.

Instead of hatred, passionate love is blooming between them and they soon begin to date in secret. But as much as they are convinced that they belong together, they're also aware that their natures and bodies aren't quite made for each other.

But one can at least try, right?

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Or: Jisung unexpectedly triggers Chan's rut and their sex gets a little more heated than usual.

Notes:

This started out as drabble for the wonderful Jello 💗 and I simply wanted to write a little update for it, but shit happened and it slightly escalated and reached the length of a full fic and here we areeeee. 😅

So this one's for you, Jello, I hope you'll enjoy them 💗

Also, big thank you to my amazing beta Emily 💕

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

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It was pitch black inside the woods, yet not dark enough for Chan to lose his sight. He ran full speed while avoiding the trees, passing by the huge trunks with big strides but his eyes still taking in every little detail of his surroundings.

Even though he should've been focused on where he was running, his gaze flickered to everything that caught his attention, seemingly trying to find something in the darkness.

He only came to a halt when he was suddenly pressed down to the ground by a weight falling down on his back, lean, but strong thighs pressing into his sides and unrelenting fingers gripping tightly into the fur of his neck. 

Chan threw his head back to look at his attacker as he set his body into motion to follow it, his body instinctively reacting and his lips pulling back to reveal his sharp teeth. But as soon as his eyes landed on the person still sitting on him, with a wide smile on his face, he panted excitedly before shaking his shoulders a little to help with the transition back into his human form, his arms wrapping around the giggling person as he shrunk down and his thick fur retreated back into his skin.

“There you are. I was getting worried you’d ditch me tonight,” Chan smiled up at him and pulled him down by his waist, one of his hands going up to cup the other man’s face and brush his thumb over his cold cheek. “How can you make me wait like this, Ji?”

Jisung turned his face to press a gentle kiss to Chan's thumb. "I couldn't shake off the others sooner. They were stuck to my butt all day for some reason. But they went out to hunt now, so I was finally able to sneak away."

He let himself fall forward into Chan, face nuzzling into the crook of Chan's neck. 

"I missed you," he hummed against his skin, his hands pulling Chan's arms up around his shoulders to make him properly wrap them around his body, so he could be enveloped in his warmth. 

Taking a deep breath, he let Chan's distinctive scent fill his nose. He had always loved the mixture of cinnamon and cocoa in it which laced right into the musky, earthy tones that his skin emitted. It was a warm smell, and for Jisung, there was nothing on earth that smelled more like home than this.

"I missed you too," Chan whispered and hugged him tightly, nose brushing into the mop of Jisung's wild hair that was sticking into all directions. "It's been too long. I wish I could see you more often."

Jisung chuckled. "Maybe you should've thought about that before accepting the position as pack leader, alpha."

He quickly shook Chan's arms off and propped himself up with his elbows on Chan's chest, his nose only hovering a few centimeters above the other man's face. "You're so important, alpha. How could your pack ever function without you, alpha? Oh you, the one true alpha, ruling them all, and with that, everything living inside these woods."

His tone was mocking, but the smirk that was pulling on the corners of his mouth eliminated any venom that could have clung to his words. 

Chan rolled his eyes in response, his fingers teasingly pinching into Jisung's side. "I'm gonna show you what being an alpha means in a second if you don't tone it down, Mister."

Jisung whistled through his teeth at that, his eyebrow expectantly rising up. "Oh really? Will you show me what a big, bad wolf you are?"

Growling lowly, Chan playfully bit at his nose before swiftly rolling them over so he was now on top of Jisung, his body pinned to the ground in between his thighs. 

"Oh no. Alpha, what are you doing~," Jisung squealed, making Chan groan and lean down to clash their lips together. 

“You better not rile me up like this, pup,” Chan warned as he hungrily bit at Jisung’s lips. "My rut is starting soon, and I swear to god, if you keep acting like this, I'm gonna start it early."

Jisung pulled away from Chan's kiss with an excited squeak. "Oh, you think I'd be able to do that?"

"That wasn't meant as a challenge, Ji," Chan firmly reminded him, but Jisung clearly didn't care as he started to grind his hips up, an evil smirk on his lips.

"Do you really think I could push you into your rut even though I'm not a wolf?" 

Jisung brushed his hands up along Chan's thighs until he reached his hips, gently digging his thumbs into them as he started to push Chan down on his crotch, making him ride him and intently watching Chan's eyes grow dark. "Am I not missing the pheromones for that?"

"I don't think vampires should even turn me on in the first place and you still found a way to do that," Chan groaned as his eyes fluttered shut, his body shivering when Jisung started to rub over his sensitive nipples and gently pinched them. 

“True," Jisung chuckled. "Might as well give it a try then."

Chan wanted to protest, but he was quickly shut up by Jisung sitting up and pulling him back into a kiss, using his sharp fangs to scrape over Chan's lower lip and slightly draw blood.

The danger of it only served to rile Chan up even more.

He was fully aware of the fact that if even one drop of Jisung's venom would enter his body, it could have serious consequences neither of them would've been able to reverse. But Chan knew how careful Jisung was about it, so he was fully relaxed as Jisung scattered more and more bites over his body, moving his lips from his mouth down along his jaw and to his neck, hovering above his puckering pulse.

"You taste so good, alpha," Jisung whispered with a bratty smile in his voice before pressing a kiss right under his ear, wetly dragging his tongue over his pulse. "Such a good alpha for me."

Chan whined as heat crawled over his body. 

Jisung knew exactly what to say to him to make him lose his cool and for his body to react on his own. 

His mind became a little foggy and his palms sweaty as Jisung continued to taunt him, lips spilling challenging words and hands setting all of his nerves on fire.

It only was a matter of time until Chan would lose it completely. But it seemed like that was exactly what Jisung was hoping for. 

The vampire let himself fall onto his back, pulling Chan with him, and sliding his hands up over the wolf's side, making him shiver and gasp at the touch. "Look at you now, alpha. Getting all whiny from the touch of a vampire."

Chan howled in protest at his words, but it quickly turned into a whimper once Jisung grabbed him by his throat and gently squeezed his fingers together. 

"Hmmm, got nothing to say now, wolf?" Clasping his free arm around Chan's waist, Jisung pulled Chan closer and simultaneously ground his hips up, groaning in sync with Chan. "Fuck, this feels so good."

They both moaned frantically as Jisung continued to roll his hips, their half-hard dicks rubbing together. Chan winced at the friction, his exposed cock growing sensitive at the friction of Jisung's denim pants. He nuzzled his face into Jisung's neck, a gurgling sound leaving him when Jisung tightened the grip on his throat, and made him claw his hands into the vampire's shirt, mindlessly tugging holes into it with his sharp fingernails. 

"Better be careful, wolf," Jisung warned him and pushed Chan's head up by his throat so they were facing each other, watching intently how the wolf's eyes grew darker and wilder by the second. "If you get too worked up you're gonna start your rut early, remember?"

Grinning slyly, he loosened the hand around Chan's neck, humming with satisfaction when the other man groaned, with his eyes rolling to the back of his head as his blood freely rushed through his veins again.

Jisung could almost hear how the red liquid pushed its way through Chan's body, the sweet scent of it laying on his tongue like a thin film there to tease him.

Despite being a wolf, Jisung was sure that Chan would be the tastiest dessert he could ever have, his flesh firm and pulsing with fresh blood. Having him so close, so vulnerable, drove Jisung absolutely wild and he struggled to keep himself together. But though this was tempting, having Chan turning into putty at his mere touch and teasing was even more tempting.

"You're being such a good boy for me," he praised the wolf, humming appreciatively when Chan began to needily rub his hips against Jisung's. "Always so desperate and willing to fuck me. You gonna fuck me hard and good, alpha?"

Chan nodded frantically with his eyes half-lidded from lust, pouty lips ajar and just looking all too invitingly at Jisung. He reached up with his hand and gently brushed his thumb over Chan's bottom lip before slowly pushing it inside, heat in his stomach coiling up when Chan wrapped his lips tightly around the digit and dragged his tongue along it. 

Jisung pressed down on his tongue, smirking at the high-pitched whine ripping out of Chan and his hips grinding down on him with even more need. 

"Such a needy wolf." He pulled Chan forward by his ass and moved him onto his stomach so he was able to fumble his own pants open and push them down together with his underwear, quickly shaking them off completely and sighing in relief when his cock sprung free.

Jisung should have expected Chan's reaction to that, and yet he somehow didn't. 

Their sex had always been passionate, almost animalistic even. Two beings lusting over the other, ready to devour and consume. But this time, something shifted.

Chan took one deep breath and as soon as the strong scent of Jisung's precum reached his nostrils, a switch in his brain hit. The nails he had clawed into Jisung’s shirt to find something to hold onto, suddenly ripped the same fabric apart, turning it into shreds that slowly descended down to the ground around them. He then roughly grabbed both of Jisung's arms and pinned them above his head, his mouth clashing together with the vampire's to hungrily kiss him. His teeth harshly bit into Jisung's bottom lip and the other man whined in surprise.

Their hips rolled against each other, and when Jisung took a fleeting look down, he saw Chan's cock pulsing with lust, thick veins swollen along his shaft and his tip pink and dripping.

It was then that he realized that he had indeed triggered the wolf's rut, and the eager tongue lapping on his neck where scent glands would be if he was a wolf himself only solidified his revelation.

There was no turning back now, and Jisung wasn't even sure if he would have even wanted to undo his actions. A part of him had long been fantasizing about how it must feel to get railed by Chan during his rut, to feel his knot swell up inside of him and lock them together. 

To make this experience happen spontaneously in the middle of the woods without any preparations probably wasn’t one of their best ideas, though. In the past, Chan had been hesitant to even discuss it with him. Neither of them knew how Jisung's body would react to the knot since his body wasn't exactly built for that. But the shared curiosity had been undeniable either way, Chan's "casual" comments about how satisfied and whiny Jisung would be with a knot filling him up, finally pliant and at Chan's mercy for once, and the little twinkle in his eyes while saying it were proof enough of that.

Though Jisung would strongly disagree with Chan’s fantasy of him submitting to the wolf. He wasn’t the prime example of a sharp-tongued little shit for nothing, after all, getting drunk on the power he had over the alpha. A knot wouldn’t change that. And he was more than ready to prove it. 

He was roughly ripped out of his thoughts by sharp teeth sinking into his neck and pulling a whine out of him.

“All mine,” Chan growled and let his flat tongue lap over the newly created mark, grunting at the taste of Jisung.

“Huh, think so?” Jisung huffed and trashed in Chan’s hold, trying to swing his legs around to roll them over, but the wolf didn’t budge the slightest bit. “Gotta earn that first, wolf.”

It obviously was anything but smart to push him even more and to wake his competitive instincts, but Jisung simply couldn’t care less at the moment. He was busy finding a way to get the upper hand in this, trying to free any part of his body that could give him even a chance to do so. Chan’s made it impossible for him though, his wide frame successfully caging him in while he used one hand to push up one of Jisung’s legs, throwing it over his shoulder as his fingers began circling the vampire’s rim.

Jisung groaned, his eyes fluttering shut for a moment when Chan pushed in the tip of his index finger. 

“Fuck, Chan. You know that I don’t have slick or any of that shit, be careful for fucks sake,” he spat, words uselessly dripping with faux-venom. He wasn’t too keen on getting ripped apart by an all too eager alpha wolf and yet his hips were already rolling down on the digit by themselves. 

The sharp pain of Chan opening him up way too fast and way too dry made his head spin,his eyes rolling back and his legs trembling. For nothing in the world would he have expected it to feel this good, heat crawling over his skin and settling in his stomach where it flared up with every single thrust of Chan’s digit. 

He felt way too hot, not even the moist forest ground able to cool him down. His body was covered with a fine film of sweat by now and Chan hungrily licked it up, tongue running up the line in the middle of his chest and swaying off to the side over his firm pec, eagerly swirling around his hard nipple and making Jisung shiver.

Chan’s finger was still pumping in and out of him, his hole slowly getting used to the stretch when Chan already added another one.

“Holy shit,” Jisung hissed through his teeth, his back arching off the ground. “Warn a man, will you?”

But his words fell on deaf ears. The wolf was completely lost in his instincts, mouth still busy ravishing Jisung’s chest and his fingers concentrating on opening him up fast enough to take his throbbing cock as soon as possible. He was getting greedy though, his mouth now lewdly sucking on Jisung’s nipple and his hand trying to spread his ass cheeks while also resuming his pumping. Soon enough, the wolf’s impatience won him over and he let go of Jisung’s wrist in order to get a better grip on his ass which the vampire quickly took advantage of.

His hands immediately slipped into Chan’s curls and harshly tugged his head back by it, intentionally letting his nails scrape over his scalp.

“Big mistake, Channie,” he smirked before pulling the wolf up to bite into the soft spot right under his ear, sucking out some of the sweet blood and letting it coat his tongue. A low growl in Chan’s throat signaled Jisung that the alpha in Chan wasn’t ready to give up on his dominance yet, so he kicked his other leg free and wrapped it around Chan’s waist, his hips rolling up.

Moaning at the friction, Chan’s crotch rutted forward, his cock leaking right onto Jisung’s exposed stomach.

“And just like that, you’re a good little dog again,” Jisung hummed satisfied, and slid his aching leg off Chan’s shoulder with a strained groan and planted it firmly on the ground while his free hand slipped in between their heated bodies. “Gonna be a good boy now and listen?”

Chan shook his head in protest, wrecking his brain for words until Jisung raised a taunting eyebrow at him as his fingers found their way around Chan’s dick and began to firmly stroke him.

"What about now?”

A small whimper, tongue lolling out of his mouth, but Chan still shook his head.

“Mhhh, such a strong-willed alpha,” Jisung sing-songed, sweetly smiling down at him only to speed up his strokes a second later, making Chan whimper and shake on top of him. “Let’s see how long you can keep this up.”

With that, he went back to nibbling and sucking on Chan’s neck while pumping his length, thumb digging into his wet slit. With every stroke, Chan became more and more undone. His head hung deep now and nearly rested on Jisung’s chest, only being held up by the vampire’s firm grip on his hair. He panted heavily against his skin, his body twitching and squirming at his touch and soon, he was mindlessly fucking into Jisung’s hand, a continuous string of whimpers falling from his mouth together with a drip of drool.

“There’s my good boy,” Jisung praised him and tenderly brushed his hand over his cheek. He lightly kicked his foot against Chan’s ass and clenching his own rim together around Chan’s fingers, reminding him what he had been doing before Jisung took over and encouraging him to continue with it now that their positions were clear again.

Still drooling onto Jisung’s chest, Chan went back to pumping his fingers messily into his hole in rhythm with Jisung’s strokes, his breathing becoming heavier and more strained by the second.

“Need you,” he grunted and sloppily bit at Jisung’s nipple, his teeth merely lightly scraping over it. “Want you.”

“Does alpha still want to fuck me?” Jisung teased and pressed his thumb particularly hard into his slit, causing Chan to jolt and ram his fingers deeper into him which he rewarded with a loud moan. Chan growled at the sound, his head snapping up and his eyes darkly drilling into him.

“Wanna fuck you so hard, wanna make you mine,” he panted and greedily licked over his lips, gaze transfixed on the mark he had left on Jisung’s neck earlier.

“Too bad, baby. I’m not gonna let you fuck me dry.” Jisung clicked his tongue and shrugged his shoulders, feigning sympathy until Chan bared his teeth at him and he had to once again pull Chan’s head back by his hair to keep him down. “Nah-nah, if you keep behaving like this, you’ll get nothing.”

He brought his other hand up to let his index finger brush over Chan’s exposed throat, mapping out the lines of his adam’s apple and his pulsing veins when an idea suddenly struck him.

“But maybe I have a solution for our little problem,” he proposed with a grin, watching intently how Chan looked up at him with curious eyes until the darkness took over them again. “You might have to make a little sacrifice for it though.”

“I’ll do anything,” Chan grunted, his voice strained from having his neck stretched back so much.

“Good,” Jisung smiled and followed the line of Chan’s jaw with his fingers before pushing himself off the ground to sit up and latch his mouth onto Chan’s neck, his fangs easily breaking through his skin again and sucking up as much blood as he could without permanently harming him.

Chan tasted so damn sweet and yet so earthy, a flavor unlike anything he ever had before and Jisung already could feel it becoming addictive. But he willed himself to not let any drop of it slip down his throat, collecting all of it in his mouth while the wolf gradually slumped in his hold, breathing flat and head loosely swinging around.

He listened out for his soft whimpers and occasionally glanced up to see Chan’s face contorted into a mask of pleasure, his eyes fluttered shut and his plump lips parted as less oxygen was reaching his brain due to the bloodloss. Jisung stopped once his mouth was so full that he couldn’t possibly suck out more of it without accidentally spilling it. Plopping off his neck, Jisung first made sure that Chan still was looking okay before reaching for his cock and tightly holding it in place between them.

He waited until Chan’s eyes slowly opened and fell onto him, intently staring back with a smirk as he let the blood dribble out of his mouth and down onto Chan’s length. Chan’s expression blanked for a moment before something wild took over it, his brows knitting together and a low growl climbing up his throat. Jisung let the remaining blood run down on Chan’s cock just in time for their lips to crash back together, Chan’s tongue eagerly licking into his mouth.

“Fuck,” the wolf groaned and pushed Jisung back onto the ground, teeth biting at his lips and one hand digging deep into his waist, while the other hastily rubbed over his dick to thoroughly coat it with his own blood. “Pup, what the fuck are you doing to me.”

Jisung responded by clawing his fingers into Chan’s shoulders and burying his heels into his ass cheeks. “Just fuck me, alpha. Show me if you even deserve that title.”

Roaring against his mouth, Chan spread Jisung’s legs further apart and pushed his cock into his hole. His body was shaking from the effort to go slow and give Jisung’s vampire body time to adjust to his girth, only letting it slide in gradually while Jisung was already throwing his head back, mouth hanging wide open in pleasure and his eyes ripped open at the slight pain of the stretch.

“You okay, pup?” Chan whispered, his caring personality peeking through the rut-induced haze for a moment.

Nodding slowly, Jisung dug his heels deeper into Chan’s ass. “Yeah, it’s just… so much bigger than usual. But it feels good.”

Chan pressed a relieved kiss to Jisung’s temple and experimentally pushed his cock in deeper, carefully pulling back before letting it slide in again. He kept going like this until he bottomed out, their pelvises sitting snugly against each other and both of them letting out guttural moans.

The vampire had never felt Chan’s cock like this before. He was bigger than a human dick in his usual state, but with his knot already slightly swollen it was a whole other experience. Jisung felt so damn full, his tight walls struggling to relax around him. He probably could have used a little more preparation, but he didn’t mind the sharp sting it gave him. In fact, he found himself quite enjoying it and he couldn’t wait until Chan’s knot would grow to its full size and fill him out even more.

The wolf instinct in Chan snapped again at the feeling and he sat up on his knees, hands clasping into Jisung’s frail waist and pulling him deeper onto his cock. When Jisung’s body trembled at that, the muscles of his stomach visibly contracting, Chan began to snap his hips back and forth, setting an unruly pace that had Jisung gasp for air.

Jisung uselessly felt around with his hands, searching for something to latch on to while Chan fucked into him roughly, but the only thing he could get a hold of were dry, crumpled up leaves so he ultimately settled on pulling on his own hair as he looked up at Chan, taking in every little movement of his body and watching his abs tense and release with every thrust.

“You’re so fucking hot like that,” he panted, giving his voice the firmest tone he could manage. “Being such a good alpha for me, fucking me so good.”

Chan flinched in response, his eyes growing big and wide and begging for more praise as he looked down at Jisung, the small whine that left his lips in total contrast to the violent action of his hips.

“You wanna be all big and strong so bad, don’t you alpha? But we both know that you’re just a cute puppy, huh?” Jisung teased him, his stomach coiling with heat as he watched the fight behind Chan’s eyes, his alpha personality clashing with his submissive self. A shiver went through Chan when Jisung reached out one hand and Chan willingly leaned forward to press his cheek into it, melting into the touch while his hips kept thrusting into Jisung. “It’s okay. You’re doing so well, baby. Just keep going.”

Nodding eagerly at his words, Chan changed up his pace and now fucked into him with harsh, pointed thrusts, his cheek still remaining in Jisung’s palm and his eyes fluttering shut.

“Alpha is fucking me so good, making me feel so full,” Jisung breathed, his own hard cock flopping against his stomach with every snap of Chan’s hips, precum dripping down onto his skin and pooling together in the dent of his belly button.

He yearned to touch and grant himself some sort of release, but he just had Chan right where he wanted him to be, and he didn’t want to risk triggering something in him that would make his alpha side fully take over again. So instead, he used his other hand to pull Chan closer by his arm, legs wrapping tightly around his waist. Chan nuzzled his face into his neck, grip on his waist intensifying and definitely leaving bruises. 

“All mine,” he grunted, tongue wetly licking over Jisung’s skin. The vampire felt like he was about to combust at Chan’s desperate attempts to claim him, his possessive words in combination with his pathetic whines made his head spin and the heat take over his body. The fact that they were now clinging onto each other and Chan’s body rubbed against his cock with every thrust only pushed him further, the knot in his stomach tightening.

When Chan placed another claiming bite on his neck, Jisung came with a loud moan, thick strands of white spraying in between them and making their sweaty bodies sticky, eyes rolling to the back of his neck while Chan was only spurred on even more by this.

An almost wild sound left his mouth as he roughly grabbed Jisung’s legs and pushed them up, leaning his whole body weight onto them as he thrusted into him like his life depended on it. Jisung wasn’t sure if this was heaven or hell, his body aching from overstimulation and his eyes brimming with tears, and yet he craved even more of it. His limbs were screaming from exhaustion and his hole began to feel sore, but somehow the flames in his body were still flaring up, their scorching heat licking up over his skin.

“Fuck, Channie, please,” Jisung mindlessly babbled, every bit of control he held before slowly slipping out of his hands as Chan fucked him into the ground. He wasn’t sure what he was asking for, if he wanted him to go slower or even fuck him harder. The only thing he knew was that Chan was everywhere, hands on his body, mouth ravishing his neck, skin slapping against skin and his massive cock filling him completely. It was way too much and yet somehow not enough, and Jisung latched his nails into Chan’s back, pulling him impossibly closer as he scratched across his toned muscles, unconsciously breaking skin and drawing blood.

By now Chan’s scent was floating all around them, making the air thick and heavy and hard to breathe in. It was filling up every single one of Jisung’s senses, coating his insides and burning its way through him like acid. Everything in him yearned for more of it, more blood, more sweetness, more of Chan’s taste on his tongue and his nails dragged further, cutting a map of lust into his skin and tainting it red.

Chan didn’t seem to even notice the pain he surely must have been experiencing, too immersed in chasing his release and turning Jisung’s neck into a blooming picture of pinks and purple, his mouth eagerly sucking marks and his teeth grazing over the soft skin. He still mercilessly drilled his cock into Jisung, veins on his body protruding from the effort as his knot began to swell slowly and made the action more and more difficult. His thrusts became sloppy, open-mouthed pants wetting Jisung’s neck while under him Jisung growled demandingly, ripping Chan's head back by his hair and dragging his tongue hungrily over his throat.

“You’re making me insane, alpha. Fucking me so well, making me cum so hard,” he grunted before one particularly strong thrust made his body jerk up, his teeth sinking into the delicate spot at the base of Chan’s throat and sipping on his sweet blood as he came once again, high-pitched whines pouring from his mouth, and his body lost in a fight between the pleasure of release and painful overstimulation. He shook furiously as he spilled more cum between them, muscles tensing and releasing in rapid succession, and his brain feeling a little fuzzy, floaty even. 

Everything felt so unreal, how Chan possessively growled and demanded his well-deserved praise in the same breath, how he pressed his fingers so heavily into his waist that Jisung could have sworn they were ripping right through him, how he clashed their lips together once he finally came, moaning hoarsely into his mouth as his thrusts stuttered and slowly came to a halt when his knot swelled to its full size, stretching Jisung out so much that he should have ripped at his seams. 

“Holy shit,” Chan panted once he found his voice again, eyes ripped wide open as he adjusted to the sensation of being locked together with Jisung for the first time, a shiver running down his spine when he realized that this was really happening. He gently cupped the vampire’s cheek with his hand and brushed their noses together, pushing Jisung’s fringe back and out of his forehead to look him deeply into the eyes. “Are you alright, pup? I tried not to lose control completely but I think that didn’t really work out so well.”

He chewed on his lip as he desperately searched for any signs of discomfort in Jisung’s eyes, thumb soothingly tracing the line of his jaw.

Jisung slowly brought his hand up to clasp it over Chan’s and calmingly squeezed it, nuzzling into his soft touch while smiling up at him. “I’m more than alright, Channie. I feel so damn good.”

Giggling heavily, he darted upward to press a quick kiss to Chan’s lips, who was still hovering above him.

“I think I lost control myself. I hope I didn’t suck too much blood out of you,” he admitted with an apologetic grin, cringing slightly when he saw the numerous marks on Chan’s neck. “But in my defense, you taste really good. I just couldn’t resist.”

It was Chan’s turn to chuckle in understanding now, playfully biting the tip of Jisung’s nose. “Yeah, mister. Don’t suck me dry, please. At least not in that sense.”

He carefully rolled them over so he could properly wrap his arms around the vampire and hold him tightly, biting back the hiss that threatened to leave his mouth once his abused back made contact with the fairly rough forest ground. “But we should probably both be a little more careful next time. It was amazing, but I don’t want any of us to get seriously hurt.”

Jisung hummed in agreement and nestled his face into Chan’s broad chest, deeply breathing in his delicious scent. Now that his mind wasn’t as hazy anymore, the smell only made him feel at home instead of pushing him into a mindless craze. “So… there’s gonna be another time is what you're saying?” he mumbled teasingly with a chaste kiss on Chan’s sweaty skin. 

A gentle hand on his neck pulled him up and a second later a pair of warm, soft lips was enclosing his mouth and drawing him into a tender kiss. He hummed into it, eyes fluttering shut as heavy warmth filled his body. Their lips moved together in sync, lazily brushing against each other more than anything, but the intimacy of it made Jisung’s heart flutter nonetheless. His fingers loosely curled into Chan’s pecs as the wolf lovingly bit into his lower lip. 

“There’s definitely gonna be a next time if you want it. I don’t think I’ll be able to go one without it, now that I know how it feels to spend my rut with you,” Chan smiled against his mouth. He let Jisung’s head sink down on his chest again, and began to rub circles onto his back, fondly humming when Jisung mewled in comfort. 

“Want to. But right now, I’m not sure if I’d be able to survive another round,” Jisung giggled exhausted and rubbed his face against his warm skin. “And what do we do now? How long are we locked together like this?”

“Depends,” Chan replied. “There’s no set time frame. We just have to wait and see. And then you should probably take off as fast as you can, cause I really can’t promise that I won’t try to absolutely devour you this time, pup.”

They both laughed quietly and groaned comfortably when the vibrations slightly moved their hips and Chan’s knot tugged in Jisung’s hole. “To be honest, I hope it takes a while. I love feeling you like that.”

“Me too,” Chan whispered and placed a kiss on Jisung’s hair, which was still sweatily sticking up in every direction. “But however much I want to last it forever, it might be for the best if it doesn’t. Just imagine a member of my pack running by or someone of your circle. We would be fucked.” 

Looking up at him with a pout, Jisung scrunched his nose at him.

“That’s exactly why I want it to last. So you can’t just take off again. You’re always so busy and I rarely get to see you. Also, if you really think that I will run as soon as your dick shrinks again, you’re fucking wrong. I still have two healthy hands and a very well-functioning mouth, so I can still be there for you,” he snapped whiningly, emphasizing his words with a slap on Chan’s arm. 

“Pup, I know but…-” Chan began to protest, but was quickly shut up by Jisung clasping his hand over his mouth. 

“No but ,” Jisung clarified, giving him a stern look. “You’re stuck with me now for however long your rut lasts, Channie. No discussion. Though I would agree to a setting change, cause I agree that it would be shit if we got caught. Seungmin would probably tear you apart.”

Chan broke out into loud laughter, though Jisung’s hand muffled it down into a hard puffing. “Think so? I think I saw him once when I was looking for you in the city, and I could probably take him out with one hand. Looks like a pretty sweet guy,” he chuckled once Jisung freed his mouth again.

The vampire rolled his eyes at Chan’s blatant arrogance. “Don’t be so sure. You would be surprised if you’d ever seen him fight. Though I wouldn’t advise you to seek it, cause he is deadly, I promise you. Hyunjin on the other hand… would probably ask if he could join. He’s a whore, especially with some juicy abs around.”

Playfully pulling Jisung closer by his chin, Chan looked up at him with a wide grin. “Mhhhh, tell me more about him. Would he cry too when he sucks me off cause I’m too big, like you do, or would he be able to take me?” It earned him a hard smack on his biceps and he apologetically pressed a kiss to Jisung’s nose while laughing. “I’m just joking, pup. You know that I don’t want anyone else but you.”

“I damn sure hope so,” Jisung grumbled and squinted his eyes at him. “Otherwise I might as well have a little chat with the brown wolf who chased me down by the river a few weeks ago. I’m quite sure that the reason he stumbled was that he was looking a little too closely at my ass.”

“Oh, you mean Minho? Yeah, he told us about it. He was pretty annoyed that a filthy vampire like you is built like that,” Chan giggled in response and lightly slapped his ass, his face flinching when his knot twitched inside Jisung’s tight walls at the movement.

“See, I could easily pull him. And now shush, if you keep moving around like that we’ll never be able to move somewhere else with this.” Jisung leaned forward for one last kiss, before snuggling himself into Chan’s body, closing his eyes as he concentrated on listening to the wolf’s steady heartbeat. Without protest, Chan complied and gently brushed his fingers through Jisung’s hair instead. 

They both lay there in silence, their quiet breathing mixing with the distant chirping of birds sitting high up in the trees. They both knew that it was just the quiet before the storm until Chan’s knot would shrink down and his rut inevitably flared up again. But until then, they would both cherish this moment of being close and so deeply connected. Simply embracing each other's presence and soft touch for the time being.  

 

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