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Hao is too nice to Hanbin.
That shouldn't be something he is complaining about, surely, but Hanbin is getting annoyed by his owner's sweetness and patience. Especially ever since Hanbin had become an omega, Hao has been even softer on him.
Which is heart-warming, really, if Hanbin thinks about it, but he doesn't have much space to do that when all that's on his mind is making Hao's restraint wane. Hanbin usually offers his respect up to Hao on a silver platter, but he wants Hao to make him earn it.
Outside of Hanbin, Hao has very little patience, quick tempered and easily upset by small things. However, when it comes to Hanbin, Hao is always forgiving, always willing to let Hanbin get away with much more than he should.
And it's not like Hanbin is badly behaved, not at all. He's a good boy, thank you very much. Yet, sometimes, Hao will let a sliver of something a little harsher, more uninhibited, peek through, before reeling it back in. Some unbridled anger, a fire in his eyes, that gets put out way too quickly for Hanbin's liking. Hanbin wants Hao to lose his composure, to not hold back.
If that means Hanbin has to be a bad boy, then so be it. His new resolution in life is to push Hao to the edge of his sanity, make him break and forget about treating Hanbin with care. Unlike the times Hao has been rougher in bed, Hanbin wants this to be a whole new level, to make Hao actually pissed off.
Hanbin wonders, dreams about, what it would be like. Thinks about it with three fingers stuffed in his leaking hole, drooling into Hao's pillow, chest pressed to the bed and knees propping his ass up into the air.
Would Hao hurt him? He wants Hao to hurt him. The thought of Hao's calloused, beautiful hands slapping his face, yanking his hair hard enough to sting, gripping his throat... Hanbin whines, spilling more slick over his fingers and clenching desperately around the digits.
Hao is due home any second now, which is exactly why Hanbin is doing this. Maybe if Hao walks in on Hanbin acting so needily, it'll trigger something in him. An excited shiver runs up Hanbin's spine. The fur of his tail tickles his lower back where it's curled up, the appendage quivering with each sloppy, eager twist of Hanbin's wrist.
"Puppy."
Hiding his smile into the pillowcase, Hanbin ignores Hao's astounded voice, fucking his hips back to meet his fingers, cock throbbing where it hangs between his legs. Within moments, Hao is plastered against his back, fingers replacing Hanbin's, mouth pressed to the shell of his ear.
"If you wanted gege to touch you, you just had to say, angel." Hao murmurs, licking against Hanbin's ear playfully.
Feeling his resolve melt away immediately, Hanbin sighs, nodding dreamily as he lets Hao take the reins, mind fuzzy in the delicious way Hao tends to make it. "Fuck me, gege?"
"Since you asked so nicely, puppy."
Okay so that attempt was a failure, but Hanbin still has ideas. This time, he'll make sure he can't be persauded by Hao's touch. It's not Hanbin's fault that being fucked into the mattress turned his brain to mush, unable to think about anything except Hao's cock stretching him so nicely.
God, he really needs to get it together. He reminds himself of the end goal here.
Newly determined, he comes up with another action plan - disobeying Hao, outside of the bedroom. He'd have to work up to doing that, clearly, and Hanbin has found that he ends up matching Hao's energy, so in order for Hanbin to be brattier, Hao needs to snap first. It's a bit paradoxical, perhaps, but Hanbin is sure of it.
So Hanbin tries not listening to Hao when he asks him to complete some chores before he kisses Hanbin goodbye for work. Instead of doing as Hao had requested, he lazes about in bed all day, rolling around in his owners scent and revelling in how strong it is here.
Hao gets... upset? But not at Hanbin. He's upset because he thinks something is wrong with Hanbin, gathers him into his arms and squeezes him tightly, petting his head and letting Hanbin know he can tell Hao what's wrong.
If only Hanbin actually told Hao what's wrong, he'd probably be laughed at. Besides, it wouldn't work then, if Hao knew what Hanbin was doing. He doesn't want it to be fake, he wants Hao to really lose control and forget about treating Hanbin like he's precious.
"Was just tired, hyung, I promise." Hanbin tries to reassure him, sound muffled against Hao's chest, as he squirms uselessly in Hao's strong grip. That does nothing to help Hanbin's desires, so he gives up, going pliant.
"Baby, you can always say no if you don't feel like doing something. I promise I won't be mad." Hao is whining, nuzzling into the soft fur of Hanbin's puppy ears.
"I said it's fine." Hanbin huffs, letting Hao coddle him in his lap.
"You're sure everything is okay? You feel okay? Do you need me to take you to the doctor?"
Oh God, Hao is too lovely. Hanbin's heart squeezes and he manages to wrestle himself out of Hao's arms to grip his face and stare him in the eyes.
"Please stop panicking, I just wanted to do nothing today, gege." Hanbin states firmly, pressing a kiss to Hao's lips. He can feel Hao melt into the kiss, tension bleeding from his body. When they pull apart, Hanbin is feeling dazed, blinking slowly at Hao. "Can I kneel for you tonight, hyung?"
"Of course, sweet puppy."
Another plan, thwarted. Instead of Hao taking him apart, the night had ended with Hanbin in a deeply submissive haze. After eating dinner, Hao had sat down at his desk to do some grading of his tutoring student's work, and Hanbin had taken his baby blue kneeling pillow to his side, getting on his knees and propping his head on Hao's thigh. Every so often, Hao would reach down to pet at Hanbin's hair, cooing soft praises at his puppy. When Hanbin gets like this, it's not even sexual in nature. It's just a way to show Hao's ownership of him, by handing himself over to his care so that he can be thoughtless and drift, knowing Hao is looking out for him.
While it was a pleasant evening, it's not what Hanbin was aiming for. He's getting desperate at this point. He wracks his brain for ways he can misbehave that are 1) not sexual and 2) won't make Hao worry for his health and wellbeing and get genuinely upset.
There's one thing - something he really would rather not resort to, but he doesn't have much choice now.
They're out grocery shopping when an opportunity arises. Some poor, witless college student, dazzled by Hao's handsome features, comes over, oblivious to Hanbin who is stuck to his side. Hanbin watches on, eyes narrowed into slits.
"I'm never this bold, but I wanted to let you know you're really pretty." The girl gushes, starry-eyed as she looks up at Hao.
Without thinking, Hanbin growls and snaps his teeth, making the girls attention turn to him, eyes wide at the aggressive display. Hanbin is gripping his hands around Hao's wrist, not breaking eye contact with the girl, until a harsh hand is on the nape of his neck, tugging him back.
"Bad puppy. Oh I'm so sorry about him. Thank you for the compliment, but we better get going." Hao's voice is tight, bowing politely to the girl before dragging Hanbin down the aisle. "What the hell was that, Hanbin? You know better than to be rude!" Hao hisses once they're out of sight of the shell-shocked girl.
"You're mine." Hanbin grumbles, pouting and folding his arms.
"Yes, I know that, and so do you. That poor girl had no clue, though, and you do not growl or bite at strangers, Hanbin. What has gotten into you?" Hao snaps back, gaze sharp and hand tightening around Hanbin's neck. Now this is what Hanbin wants. He bristles with excitement.
"I think I was being reasonable." Hanbin sniffs, refusing to look at Hao, feeling triumphant. Finally, he's going to get what he wants.
"Hanbin. We're going to have a serious talk when we get home about your behaviour in public, until then, behave yourself or you're not coming out shopping with me again."
Well, that's not really what Hanbin had been expecting. A serious talk doesn't sound very sexy to him. Hao actually sounds kind of scary right now, actually angry, but not in a fun way. Hanbin regrets his actions immediately, tail wilting behind him as his eyes water.
"I'm sorry, gege, don't know what's wrong with me. I think it's the hormones." Hanbin lies, knowing Hao's soft spots. As expected, Hao immediately loosens his grip on Hanbin and pulls him into a hug.
"Oh, baby. You should've said that. It's still not the right way to act, and you know it, so please just talk to me if you start feeling like that again, okay? I can just reassure you, no need to threaten others." Hao coos, rubbing at his back. "If you behave for the rest of the trip, gege will give you a treat, hm?" There's a suggestive tone to his voice, and that makes Hanbin's tail perk up. He forgets all about his plan then, too focused on receiving a reward. All thoughts of misbehaving fly out of the window, along with Hanbin's hopes of ever getting what he wants.
Hanbin gives up. It's just not meant to be, it seems. Hao is too nice, too in love, to treat Hanbin as roughly as he wants, and he'll just have to live with that. The little glimpses of it that he gets are fine, and it's not like Hanbin is unsatisfied. Far from it, actually. He's just really persistent when it comes to getting what he wants, and this is no different. Alas, he also knows when it's time to give up.
Resigned, Hanbin tries to forget about the whole thing, and isn't hugely successful. It still plays on his mind when Hao fucks him a little harder, or places a hand gently over his throat, or marks him up with nipping teeth and harsh sucks. It's so good, and Hanbin yearns for it even more. He's greedy.
Maybe he could just ask Hao? Of course, it's not the same thing as Hao going feral, but it would still be good. Hao would probably enjoy it.
Before Hanbin musters up the courage to do just that, a miracle happens.
Ricky and Gyuvin, Ricky's dog hybrid, are over for the evening. Gyuvin is an alpha, much like Hanbin had been. This is their first time seeing each other since Hao had successfully bitched Hanbin, around two months earlier. Luckily, Gyuvin is one of the sweetest people on the planet, and he treats Hanbin no differently than before.
That means Gyuvin still tackles him to the ground upon his arrival, friendly licks planted on Hanbin's cheek. Hanbin flushes, completely caged under the large frame of Gyuvin, until Hao clears his throat, sounding mildly irritated. Yep, when Gyuvin finally clambers off of Hanbin, he can see that Hao is looking at the two of them with pinched eyebrows, arms folded against his chest.
Oh, interesting. Hanbin doesn't want to get ahead of himself but... is Hao jealous? He can test this hypothesis easily.
Complaining about how much he had missed Gyuvin, Hanbin sticks to his side, nuzzling into his shoulder. It's not a lie, but Hanbin usually isn't so overly physical with anyone other than Hao. He's never felt the need, perfectly happy with the attention he gets from his owner.
Seeing the way Hao's eyes flash before he regains composure has a fire lighting in the pit of Hanbin's stomach.
Time to turn it up a notch, then, Hanbin thinks, holding back a smug grin. He shoves Gyuvin to sit on their armchair and then plops down onto his lap, leaning back against him with a pleased sigh. Gyuvin yelps in surprise but accepts the affection easily, long arms wrapping around Hanbin's waist.
Hao's nostrils flare, jaw clenched, at the sight, shooting Hanbin a warning glance, but Hanbin gleefully ignores it, snuggling deeper into Gyuvin. "You're such a comfortable seat, Gyuvin."
"Ah, hyung, why are you being like this?" Gyuvin whines, confused by Hanbin's sudden change in demeanour before he realises something. "Oh. Is it because you're an omega now? Of course, that makes sense. You must be drawn to me since I'm an alpha." It's not meant in a way other than platonically - and that part is true. As a new omega, Hanbin is drawn to the comfort of Gyuvin's sea salt scent, but not in that way. Hao doesn't know that though.
"Hmm, alpha." Hanbin purrs, letting his eyes flutter closed, rumbling deep in his chest.
"Hanbin? Go get our guests something to drink." Hao snaps, cheeks pink when three sets of eyes turn to him, shocked by the outburst. "Sorry, I've been stressed at work. I don't mean to take it out on anyone. Please, Hanbin-ah?" Hao sighs, face softening, but the look in his eyes is still dangerous.
Hanbin can feel slick beginning to gather at his entrance, wildly turned on by the fact Hao is actually jealous right now. It seems that Gyuvin smells it, stiffening a little. After a moment, Gyuvin cocks his head to the side. "Ah. I get it now." Gyuvin comments, amused, seeming to have put the pieces together in his head. He's always been very observant and smart.
"Shh. Just play along." Hanbin whispers into his ear before getting up, not sparing Hao another glance as he does as Hao had ordered.
By the time Hanbin is back with two glasses of orange and mango juice, Ricky and Hao are sitting on the two seater, while Gyuvin is on the floor, between them. Hao looks a lot calmer now, ever the expert in staying level-headed. Even more reason for Hanbin to push further, then.
Without asking, Hanbin goes back to the kitchen and pours a glass for himself and his owner.
"Thank you, my love."
"Of course, Hao-hyung."
Now, Hanbin calls Hao a mixture of the two honorifics, but especially in front of Ricky, who is also Chinese, he usually goes for Hao-ge. This change earns a quirk of Hao's eyebrow, but he doesn't say anything about it, mostly just looking perplexed, before going back to his conversation with Ricky. It's in Mandarin, so Hanbin can only pick up on a couple of words.
"We've been abandoned, Gyub." Hanbin huffs, sitting down with his back pressed to Hao's legs, right beside Gyuvin.
"Right? How terrible." Gyuvin pouts, leaning closer to Hanbin. "You smell even better now, hyung." Poor, sweet Gyuvin is being completely sincere, but Hanbin can feel Hao tensing up at his words.
"Thank you. It's really sweet now, right?" Hanbin giggles, tipping his chin up to allow Gyuvin access to where his scent is the strongest. Gyuvin easily complies, leaning into sniff and rub his nose against Hanbin's neck, playful.
Hanbin gasps as one of Hao's hands twist through his silky strands of hair and yanks, pulling Hanbin to the side, away from Gyuvin.
"Sorry, baby. You know you get too overwhelmed if you're touched there, though. We don't want to upset your hormone balance even more." Hao comes up with a smooth lie for the sake of Ricky and Gyuvin. Whining deep in his chest, Hanbin pouts, but inside he's rejoicing at the pain he had felt for a brief second.
"Sorry, Hao-ge. I got carried away."
He's not sorry at all, actually. For the first time since he had started scheming up a way to get Hao to treat him even more roughly, Hanbin is actually getting somewhere. Hanbin can't help but find it kind of funny that Hao had scolded him for being possessive in the supermarket, but Hao is allowed to physically stake his claim over Hanbin in front of their friends. Hypocrite, much? Not that Hanbin is mad at all. He finally has the key to unlocking that side of Hao, and he fully intends to use it.
"Hmph. The floor is so uncomfortable." Hanbin grumbles after another few minutes, looking over at Gyuvin. Brilliant, clever Gyuvin catches on quickly, of course.
"Hyung can sit on my lap again? I don't want you to feel sore." Gyuvin offers, stretching his legs out and patting at his thighs.
Eagerly, Hanbin climbs into his lap, much like earlier, except it's a little less cosy on the floor. Much to Hanbin's disappointment, Hao keeps talking to Ricky, though there is a small pause after Hanbin makes a contented little hum in Gyuvin's lap.
With how Hao had acted earlier, Hanbin knows he's capable of pushing those final few buttons that will have him snap. He begins to squirm in Gyuvin's lap, citing that Gyuvin is too bony.
"Settle down, pup." Hao's tone is clipped. Hanbin rolls his eyes, out of view of Hao, and does just that, but he's already thinking of his next move.
Gyuvin's arms are around his waist again, hands splayed over Hanbin's stomach. Looking down at them, Hanbin gets an idea.
Hanbin sighs heavily to get Hao's attention. Certain that Hao is looking, Hanbin lifts one of Gyuvin's hands to his mouth and sucks at the meaty part of his thumb, humming in fake delight. It's an innocent action usually done between pack members, but once again, Hao isn't aware of this. To him, this probably looks like Hanbin satisfying his oral fixation, with someone that isn't Hao.
It feels nice, but it's really not sexual in any way to Hanbin. Maybe if it was Hao, yeah, but it's Gyuvin, so it's just comforting.
"Puppy." Hao snips, flicking one of Hanbin's fluffy ears. "Don't do that."
"It's fine, hyung, puppies do it to each other all the time." Gyuvin assures Hao, nodding earnestly. That stumps Hao for a second, obviously taken aback and not wanting to come across as rude.
"If Gyuvin doesn't mind, I want to." Hanbin pulls Gyuvin's hand away from his mouth to pout, petulant. "Dunno, my heat is coming up soon, maybe I get more clingy to alphas before it?"
It's certainly not close enough for Hanbin to be throwing himself over their friends, and they both know that.
Instead of making Hao waver and bend his will to Hanbin's needs, which usually happens when Hanbin mentions his new omega status in any form, it seems to have the opposite effect this time. Perhaps because of the mention of an alpha.
"If it's affecting you that badly, sweetheart, you should go lay in your nest." Hao's words are kind, but his voice is edged with anger, a total contrast. "I'll show the guests out, if you're feeling unwell."
"No, no, I'll be fine."
"I insist. Sorry guys, we'll make it up to you next time, I promise." Hao turns to Ricky, who just looks entertained by the whole exchange.
"C'mon, pup. Say goodbye to Hanbin, we can meet up next week."
"Not next week." Hao interjects, panicked, because that's actually Hanbin's pre-heat period.
Ricky scoffs and rolls his eyes. "Whenever, then, Hao-ge. I'll text you later. Thank you for having us. Have fun."
Hao pointedly ignores Ricky's quip, pulling Hanbin up and off of Gyuvin.
Once Hanbin says goodbye to Gyuvin, barely concealing his proud smile as he hugs the other hybrid, and to Ricky, who gives him a knowing look, Hao orders him to go wait in the bedroom.
He can hear Hao bidding Ricky and Gyuvin farewell in the hallway from where he is perched on the side of their bed, kicking his feet giddily as he waits for Hao's arrival. Finally, the front door clicks closed, and Hanbin can hear the locks being turned. Ears perked, he listens as Hao approaches at a face pace, before bursting into the bedroom.
"You're calling Gyuvin alpha, all of a sudden?" Hao hisses, eyes wild. Hanbin can feel himself getting wet again, thighs clenching at the sight of an uncomposed Hao.
"What's wrong with that, Hao-ge? He is one?" Hanbin cocks his head to the side, voice dripping with faux innocence.
"You never called him that before. Are you that desperate for any alpha that you'll throw yourself at Gyuvin?"
A gush of slick leaks from Hanbin's hole at Hao's harsh words, biting down on his bottom lip to suppress a moan.
"What, are you jealous? Worried an alpha can't control themselves around such a sweet little omega like me?" Hanbin simpers, fluttering his long lashes up at Hao, who's slowly been making his way towards Hanbin. By now, he's towering over Hanbin, eyes dark, fists clenched at his sides.
"No, I'm worried that you're such a slut that you'd let it happen." Hao growls, surging forward to capture Hanbin's lips in an almost violent kiss. Hanbin whimpers, hands flying up to clutch at Hao's shoulders, unable to do anything except allow Hao's mouth to ravage him.
One of Hao's hands wraps around the base of Hanbin's tail and tugs, harder than he ever has, and it hurts, but it's so good. Hanbin mewls pathetically, legs spreading wide, practically going limp, clinging onto Hao. This allows Hao to shove his tongue into Hanbin's mouth, licking hungrily against the roof of his mouth, the back of his teeth, before circling around Hanbin's own tongue.
They break apart to gasp for air, staring deeply into each other's eyes.
"I think that's Hao-ge's fault, then. I must not know who I belong to, if I act like that." Hanbin smirks, watching Hao's face twist with fury.
"Hanbin, enough. This is your final warning."
"Or what? Gege won't fuck me? I'll find someone that will, easily. Maybe an alpha?" Hanbin is lying, he doesn't want anyone but Hao, but he makes it sound as believable as possible. He pouts, pretending to consider his options.
Those words, it seems, are the final straw. Every bit of hard work Hao has done to work on keeping his composure, on his steadfast ability to stay calm in the face of the most serious difficulties in life, crumbles away in an instant. Eyes flashing, Hao wraps a hand around Hanbin's neck and shoves him down onto the bed, leaning over him. Instead of his usual gentle and reverent touch around his neck, Hao's grip is firm, fingertips squeezing against the right places to make Hanbin feel dizzy. And Hanbin - he laughs breathlessly, overjoyed at the way things are progressing. Apparently, this angers Hao even more, and he presses down even harder, until Hanbin grasps at his wrist, eyes wide.
"You want me to treat you like the whore you are, hm?" Hao's voice is low, rough. He sounds crazed, almost, like nothing Hanbin has ever heard from him before. Just as black spots begin to appear in Hanbin's vision, Hao's hand retreats from his neck, leaving him to gasp for air.
"Can you do that, gege?" Hanbin rasps, not backing down. "You're too nice to treat me like that, you couldn't."
Hanbin can tell Hao knows he's falling into Hanbin's trap, that he's giving him exactly what he wants, but it still doesn't stop Hao from being affected by Hanbin's taunting words.
"Just remember when you're begging me to stop later, that you asked for this." Hao sneers, standing up suddenly.
Before Hanbin can celebrate his sweet, overdue victory for breaking Hao down, he's being flipped onto his front.
There's the sound of a zipper being undone, and then Hanbin's trousers are being pulled down to his ankles, where he kicks them off. Without any warning, Hao's cock is splitting him open, a filthy wet squelch filling the room from the amount of slick pouring from Hanbin's hole. Hao begins to thrust into Hanbin with controlled movements, fingernails digging in where his hands grip his hips.
"It's like you're in heat, puppy. What's got you so worked up and wet? Thoughts of an alpha fucking you like this?"
"Ah, hng, maybe. Wouldn't you like to, hn, know?" Hanbin pants out, knowing that Hao would've expected Hanbin to back down by now, to say, no gege, only you, and beg for forgiveness. Not today. Like he had thought, Hao being like this was feeding his desire to fight back, be brattier than ever.
"Should I leave you like this then, hm?"
Hao spanks the swell of his ass, not his usual swats that are more of a warning than a punishment. No, this smack is strong, leaving the skin of Hanbin's ass stinging. He moans unabashedly, trying to push his hips up for more.
"Answer me, Hanbin." Hao grunts, grabbing a fistful of Hanbin's hair and tugging so hard that Hanbin's head is lifted off of the bed.
"Hng, fuck, don't care, it's up to you, gege." Hanbin is proud of himself for being able to keep up his attitude with Hao's cock hammering into him so persistently, along with the delicious sensation of Hao pulling his hair. "I'll get what I want, either way."
It must be Hanbin's smug tone despite the way Hao's hips are slamming against his ass now, or the way he leaks copious amounts of slick at the rough treatment - whatever it is, any shred of restraint that Hao had been holding onto dissipates.
Yanking Hanbin up by the hair and placing a hand around his waist to hold him steady, Hao brings Hanbin's back to his chest and presses his lips against ear.
"Well, then, it's a shame that this isn't about what you want, whore." Hao hisses, before biting down on Hanbin's earlobe, making Hanbin yelp and jerk in Hao's hold. Fuck. Hao has never been so disregarding of Hanbin's needs before, and it's hot. Hanbin's cock twitches uselessly, spurting out an almost endless stream of precum. He's wet everywhere. "I'm going to use you until I'm satisfied. I don't care if you get off, or if you want me to stop. Pathetic puppy sluts like you don't deserve any respect from their owners."
The words make Hanbin produce even more slick as his hole pulses around Hao's cock desperately, making his owner laugh derisively. For once, Hanbin is lost for words. His brain feels like it has completely shut down after Hao's degradation, so aroused that he can't even think a string of thoughts, never mind say anything.
"You're mine, Hanbin, and you'll do your best to remember that, hm?" Hao sounds cocky, assured, as he whispers into Hanbin's ear. The best Hanbin can do is not answer him in defiance, heat pooling in his lower abdomen as Hao pushes him back down against the sheets, pressing down hard on his lower back, fucking him closer and closer to his orgasm.
Like this, Hanbin's cock is pressed against the bed, giving him the perfect amount of friction to push him over the edge, wailing weakly as his body jolts, Hao's sharp thrusts not letting up for a second. He comes, dirtying the sheets and tensing up as it takes over his body, hole clenching impossibly hard around Hao's length. It doesn't stop Hao, though.
"Hng, gege, 's a lot." Hanbin whimpers, thighs quivering as Hao continues his brutal pace. The overstimulation feels good, nice, but usually Hao is a lot more considerate, letting Hanbin take a break for a minute or two. Not this.
Every brush against his prostate feels like he's being shocked, pleasure zapping up his spine and melting his brain slowly. High pitched, needy little whines and moans are being punched out of him with the strength of Hao's hips. Drool is starting to slip from the corner of his mouth, unable to keep it shut with the noises spilling from his lips.
"Don't care."
Hanbin moans at Hao's blatant disregard of him, clenching at the bedsheets as if it will help him keep a grip on reality. Slick is dripping down his thighs now, making the slap of their skin together wet, the filthy noise going straight to Hanbin's cock, making it start to grow hard again despite coming not long ago.
Tears cling to his lashes, ready to fall, choked out moans fading into sobs when Hao slips a hand under Hanbin to tug at his nipples.
"N-no, please, don't, too sensitive there, hyung." Hanbin cries, tears falling freely down his cheeks now. The way Hao's fingers twist at his sensitive buds has him shaking uncontrollably, trying to writhe away from Hao's touch, but he has nowhere to go. If anything, it just sends Hao's cock sliding deeper into Hanbin.
"I'll play with your cute tits whenever I want, they're mine." Hao spits, unrelenting in both driving his cock into Hanbin's hole, and his ministrations on his chest. He's never been so selfish with Hanbin before, and it's exactly what Hanbin wanted, what he needed.
Hao is usually so selfless, making Hanbin's pleasure his priority, no matter what. Even if Hao is undoubtedly in control, he always makes sure Hanbin is gaining something from it. Hanbin is getting something from this, he guesses, but it's not really the same. This time, Hao's desires are coming first, with not a second thought about whether or not Hanbin can take it.
Hanbin sighs in relief when Hao's hand retreats, but the reprieve from Hao's assault on his senses only lasts a few moments, as his hand is then wrapping around Hanbin's tail. Hao's fingers dig into the fur, pulling harshly in time with his thrusts, moaning when Hanbin tightens around him with each tug. It's almost like he's using Hanbin's tail to pull him back onto his cock, and the thought makes Hanbin's head spin. He's being used like nothing more than a fleshlight, for real this time.
"Look at you, Hanbin. No one has ever made you feel this good, have they?"
Grasping at his last scraps of pride, Hanbin presses his lips together, pointedly ignoring the question.
Suddenly, Hanbin is empty, whining at the uncomfortable feeling after being filled so perfectly, so wholly. Like he's nothing more than a ragdoll, he's flipped onto his back, and Hao grabs his legs, dragging him forward until his ass is flush with Hao's thighs, his underside of his throbbing cock rubbing against the wet mess between Hanbin's legs. Hanbin wraps his legs around Hao's waist, trying to get even closer.
As if Hao has been able to read his mind all of those times Hanbin had fantasised about this moment, his hand is raising, and then it comes down with a loud slap against Hanbin's cheek. Hanbin is shocked, gaping up at Hao, surprised that he would be this rough in reailty. He loves it.
"Fuck, do it again, please, gege!" Hanbin is close to hyperventilating with how hard he's sobbing, rutting his hips to rub his hole against Hao's length.
"Such a desperate whore. Who knew you'd like gege throwing you about this much?" Hao chuckles, hand raising again but he fakes Hanbin out, softly tapping against Hanbin's cheek and rubbing a thumb gently against the skin there. "Beg for it, Hanbin-ah."
Feeling his dignity crawl into a corner to die, Hanbin relents, finally giving in. He can't keep up this act much longer, and he's had his fun, managed to get exactly what he was craving.
"Please hit me, gege. Hurt me. I deserve it." Hanbin pouts up at him, and Hao groans, face twisting as if he's so turned on that it's painful - Hanbin must look devastating, completely wrecked and begging for Hao to harm him.
"You want gege to slap you? You think you deserve it, after everything?" Hao tuts, regaining some composure, but he's barely holding on, Hanbin can tell.
"Hng, I don't deserve it gege, but I want it, please give me it." Hanbin warbles, quickening the pace of his aborted little thrusts, spreading his slick along Hao's cock.
In one swift movement, Hao sheaths his cock inside of Hanbin, the slide easy, and lands a smack against Hanbin's other cheek, hard enough to make Hanbin's head ring. He moans, writhing as Hao shoves into him over and over again, pushing fresh waves of slick out. His legs go limp, falling to the side, letting Hao have even more access to his prone body. Fingers dig into the slippery skin of Hanbin's thighs, trying to gain purchase and failing a few times before he gets a steady grip. Hao pushes, forces Hanbin's thighs down until they're pressed against the bed, leaving Hanbin completely exposed.
His second orgasm crashes over him without warning, and he screams, body locking up as he comes untouched. To make matters worse, Hao lets go of a thigh to grip at his red, aching cock, flicking his wrist with a sadistic smile on those pretty, plump lips.
That sight is seared into the back of Hanbin's eyelids as he blacks out after that, passing out for what mustn't be a very long time, as Hao is still fucking him with reckless abandon when Hanbin's eyes finally flutter open. Hao smirks down at him.
"I told you I wasn't going to stop until I'm satisfied, puppy."
Hanbin sobs, thrashing beneath Hao, everything too much, in complete overdrive. His body feels like a livewire. Even Hao's hands that are back to gripping both of his thighs feel like too much.
"Gege, I'm sorry." Hanbin gurgles, trying to wriggle out from underneath Hao, but he's pinned in place, body weakened. "I'm yours, I know I'm yours, only want gege, please, I'm sorry."
"That's right, slut. I knew that all along, but you just couldn't behave, could you? Wanted gege to snap and ruin you like this, didn't you?" Hao snarls, and Hanbin can feel his cock twitching inside of him.
"Please, come inside me gege, fuck me full of your pups, everyone will know that I'm yours then." Hanbin pants, bottom lip quivering through his tears. Hao's hands snake up to his hips, holding him down, making sure Hanbin can do nothing but take the punishing snap of his hips as Hao chases his orgasm. "Use me, gege. I'm your slut." Hanbin whines, panting and drooling everywhere.
"Fuck, that's right, Bin-ah. My slut. Mine." Hao growls, thrusting into Hanbin one, two, three more times before stilling, shaking as he comes apart, spilling his cum deep inside of Hanbin as he moans wantonly. Hanbin completely wilts into the bed, body twitching with aftershocks every time Hao moves slightly and inadvertently brushes against his swollen and abused prostate.
"Gege, that was so good." Hanbin sighs, voice almost a croak from all the noise Hao had been forcing out of him. Every bone in his body feels like molten lava, his limbs heavy and hard to control, but he's so happy, so sated.
Hao is still catching his breath, fingers trembling where they clutch at the softness of Hanbin's hips, having grown slightly more plump there since becoming an omega. Hanbin flushes, a surge of joy flowing through him at that realisation.
"You feel okay?" Hao asks finally, thumbs rubbing at the jut of Hanbin's hipbones.
"Very okay, gege. I liked it so much."
"You're sure, baby? It wasn't too much." Hao frets, bottom lip sticking out in a pout. It's like he's came back to his senses after being possessed, which is really sexy. Hanbin really had made him lose all control.
"Hao-hyung. I wanted it, I loved every second of it. I..." Hanbin looks off to the side. "I like it when you're mean to me. I like it when you hurt me a little bit."
Hao's spent cock throbs in interest, making Hanbin giggle lightly.
"God, you're such a menace, Hanbin. I'm going to have to send flowers to Ricky as an apology." Honestly, Hanbin doesn't have the capacity to care about what his friends may or may not think of them, so he just shrugs, smiling dopily. "I fucked your brains out, huh?"
"Mhm." Hanbin purrs, blinking slowly at Hao.
"Such a good boy, gege loves you so much." Hao leans down, keeping Hanbin plugged with his cum, and presses kisses to his lips. Gentle, sweet little ones, lapping playfully at his bottom lip every so often. Hanbin kisses back, still melted into the bed.
"Love you too, gege." Hanbin mumbles against Hao's lips, feeling like his soul has completely detached from his body. Euphoric would be the best word to describe how he feels right now. His eyelids begin to droop, exhaustion coming over him suddenly.
"Sleep, puppy. Hyung will take care of you, yeah?" Hao murmurs, planting soft kisses all over Hanbin's face. "We can shower when you wake up."
Hanbin nods, head rolling back onto the bed, letting himself drift off into a peaceful sleep. He can't wait to make Hao jealous again.