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“Hey there, bunny. Lookin’ for a good time tonight with an alpha who’ll treat you right? I got plenty of stamina for you.” The alpha’s eyes trailed to the delicate collarbones under the open black cloth of his dress-shirt, the slight lines of definition of his target’s chest.
Minho’s eyes nearly rolled out of their sockets, dark lashes fluttering over his drink as he brought it to glossy lips. The taste of alcohol grounded him, reminded him to take small sips of the overly mixed fruity disaster that the bar claimed as its best selling cocktail.
“No. Bye,” the rabbit hybrid sniffed, dismissing the alpha with a sneer. The poor idiot only blinked once, twice, before shuffling away as Minho stared him down with his impassive and completely icy expression. The omega shifted against his seat in his tight leather pants, almost pissed that he had dressed up for a night that ended up being such a disappointment. Some alphas would put their dick in everything, anyone, even if their scents didn’t even remotely match up. He wasn’t a stickler for these things - he’d fucked his fair share of alphas who hadn’t been the greatest smelling, but this guy smelled like hot garbage. Ugh.
He twirled his drink in the glass, considered the time on his watch and decided that he’d finish his last drink and call tonight a bust. Maybe he needed to circle around to a few other nightclubs? He’d tried fetish clubs before, ones that specifically catered to Minho’s … particular tastes in alpha, predator men. Submissive alphas got him going, but there was something missing that he couldn’t shake - something he kept looking for despite his many partners.
Maybe he wasn’t meant to have an alpha. He was known as a rather strange guy for being dominant in spite of being both a rabbit hybrid and an omega. It was rather unheard of, but there had to be a reason he was like this. There had to be some alpha predator out there that smelled amazing and wouldn’t mind if Minho fucked himself stupid on their knot as they begged to come -
The hybrid shook himself free of his well-worn fantasy, taking another sip of the overly fruity cocktail and wincing slightly. He scratched at his nose for a moment, stalling at the bar before he gestured for the bartender to pay off his tab. With his mind made up to leave, he almost missed a hand pressing into the small of his back and the smell of cinnamon overwhelming his senses.
“Mind if I pay for you?”
The voice was smooth and accented in a way that Minho couldn’t place at first, but it was definitely the first interesting bite that he’d lured for the entire night. He turned to see the man who offered to pay for his drink, following the lines of his face with his dark eyes. He was definitely a predator if the fangs that poked out from his lips were any indication, perhaps a canid hybrid if Minho wanted to assume by the ears sticking free from dark hair. His nose was large on his face in an endearing way, mouth crinkling into a smile with the most adorable dimples the omega had ever seen in his life. The sight of those dips in the wolf’s cheek made him hungry, made his mouth water with need.
“I usually like to get on a first name basis with the guys who pay for my drinks, alpha.” Minho’s mouth pouted beautifully under the dim light of the bar, drawing the eyes of his suitor to the carefully applied gloss.
“It’s Chris. Or Bang Chan. Whatever you’d like to call me, beautiful.” The alpha’s eyes flashed, trailing down the pale column of the rabbit’s neck with a hungry glance of his own before returning his intense golden eyes to Minho’s.
“Are you gonna ask my name or just assume I’ll fall for a compliment?” the bunny asked with a raised brow as Chris handed off his card to the bartender to pay for the fruity nightmare.
“I never want to assume with a beautiful omega. I like to be certain I’m doing all the right things.” The innuendo was not lost on Minho at all, but at this point he wasn’t too worried about the alpha’s interest. Chris was all but advertising his fitness as a predator, shirtless under a nice jacket with a dangling chain between his muscular chest. As if daring for anyone to attack him. It was so fortunate that he’d sought out the one omega who actually might.
“Minho. Lee Minho.” The bartender returned, sliding Bang Chan’s card back to him without meeting his eyes - not that the alpha was paying any attention, drawn in to the rabbit’s shiny lure of skin. A carefully planned trap.
“So, what brings you here? You must be new, ‘cause I would have remembered someone like you.” Minho leaned over on the bar, setting his chin on his hand as he gave only a portion of his attention to the other man. He didn’t want the alpha getting any ideas that the prey would be easy to catch. His smaller finger twirled the small straw through the toxic yellow of his drink, humming under his breath in a slightly bored tone.
“Oh, you know. I get bored going to my usual places and I decided to see if this bar was any good.”
Bang Chan shifted, their legs nearly touching under the bar’s lip. Minho moved his thigh closer, letting the other man lean further and further into his space to get a whiff of the sweet scent of cloves that rolled off the omega like a siren’s call. The slight glaze over the wolf’s eyes as he visibly flared his nostrils was enough to make Minho shiver slightly in the warm air of the club.
“And what’s the verdict, pretty thing?” The rest of the bar dropped away as their scents wrapped around each other, cinnamon and cloves complimenting into something totally new. Bang Chan seemed more than content to breathe in the rapidly closing space between them, eyes occasionally darting down to Minho’s lips with starving eyes.
“The drinks suck ass,” the rabbit hybrid answered honestly as he fiddled with one of his perky white ears. A bit of glitter from God knows where was stuck in the downy fur which kept his attention occupied for long enough to see Chan shudder to a stop.
“Oh, uh … I guess that means you don’t want another?” The thread of awkwardness in the wolf’s voice was enough to make Minho smirk, eyes narrowing in an almost predatory way. He saw Chan swallow lightly at his expression. The easiest way to get an alpha to eat out of the palm of his hand was to insinuate that something he needed was lacking - the urge to protect and provide tended to make most alphas a little dumb.
“Hm. How about this -” Minho leaned forward, finally giving Chan all of his attention and watching the wolf’s Adam's apple bob because of it, “Let’s go back to your apartment and you can fix me a better drink there?”
And there it was. The rabbit hybrid could almost immediately see the shift in the alpha’s demeanor, already nodding to accept. The sudden and inescapable need to get him alone and away from any other competitors for Minho’s attention. There was a sort of … puppy eagerness to Chan’s quick departure from his chair, offering a hand for the rabbit to take.
“You know, you’re pretty forward for a rabbit,” Chan tugged him forward until their arms touched, fingers threading into the spaces between to anchor them together. “Not that it’s bad! I like it a lot. You know what you want.”
Minho’s head fell back in a small laugh, mouth curving into an almost devious smile. If only the wolf actually knew about how strange he actually was. “I do. And I’m so glad you feel the same way. I think we’ll suit each other nicely.”
The smirk didn’t dim in the slightest at Chan’s confused brow furrow, but the wolf seemed to shrug it off to Minho being weirdly forward once again.
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Minho had barely stepped inside the apartment before Chan was on him, pressing insistent lips under his chin and jaw in a very clear attempt to cover the rabbit’s sensitive neck with as many hickies as possible, teasing sharp canines over his scent glands with a bald-faced attempt to get the omega weak at the knees. And it probably would have worked if it was any other omega instead of Minho at Chan’s mercy. The rabbit’s small fingers dug into the sensitive hair at the back of Chan’s neck, tugging him away and holding his head with a tight grip - like an older predator scruffing a younger annoyance. The alpha’s surprised blinking was all Minho needed to see. Obviously this had never happened to the wolf before, so he savored the small ‘oh’ formed by Chan’s beautiful lips before he moved forward to capture them with his own.
“Sorry, cub. We’re not going to do this the traditional way,” he murmured into the space between them, humming as he watched the predator’s throat jump.
“Wh - Traditional way?” Bless this dumb little wolf.
“Oh, don’t worry. You’ll still get it in, but you’re no longer top dog when you’re with me.”
Minho fully expected Chan to back out or at least do a little bit of posturing in order to prove that he was still the alpha, but he waited patiently for his words to register in the wolf’s head before continuing. But if his instincts were right -
“…Okay. I haven’t done anything like - like this before.” The alpha cleared his throat, flush growing over his cheeks and the bridge of his charming nose. “If that wasn’t obvious.”
The rabbit hybrid nodded slowly, a pleased smile curling over his lips. “Don’t worry, I’ll only break out the chains if you’re really good.”
Before Chan could say anything else, Minho’s hands tightened in the wolf’s hair again to smash their lips together with a vicious sort of ferocity. He dug his teeth into the alpha’s begging mouth, using all of his arsenal of tricks to make his partner weak at the knees. While Chan had mentioned he hadn’t done anything like this before, the way he melted into Minho’s desperate kisses was all the encouragement that the rabbit needed to push his tongue past those dangerous fangs.
The wolf moaned into the liplock, eyes fluttering closed in a daze as arousal flooded through his body. Minho continued to press forward into Chan’s space, slotting their hips together and letting their mutual arousal press against each other. As a predator and an alpha, Chan’s cock was understandably large. And it would only get larger at the base when he knotted inside of Minho. The thought of having the alpha underneath him, begging weakly for the privilege of sliding home into the rabbit’s tight ass was enough to conjure the familiar sensation of slick in the cleft of his ass.
Pulling away, the omega took a shuddering breath to compose himself before the encounter could get any further. Ground rules, Minho. Ground rules. A delicate little finger hooked itself into the chain around the wolf hybrid’s neck, using it almost like a leash to apply corrective pressure for Chan’s full attention.
“Alright, here’s the rules for tonight. Have you ever been with a rabbit hybrid before, Chan?” At the shake of the alpha’s head, Minho continued. “The rumors about our stamina are very true, maybe even understated. I can go for multiple rounds without being tired and I plan on fucking myself on your knot until I’m good and satisfied, even if you’ve come already. Is that clear?”
Chan swallowed heavily, bottom lip trembling as his dick twitched against Minho’s hipbone. Words failed him for a moment but he was able to nod after a moment, almost a bit too eagerly. "Y-yeah, that sounds like something I could do."
Minho only offered a skeptical if slightly teasing brow, not trying to discourage the enthusiasm but also making sure that he wasn't too out of bounds for a relatively inexperienced submissive. This wasn't how it was meant to work, but something told him that Chan wasn't one for something typical. He tugged on that chain again, drawing the alpha's eyes to his sharp ones once more.
"You ask for permission to come, to fuck me, to do anything that you normally would in bed with someone. I'm in charge here and I decide if you've been a good enough boy to earn it." There was more, so much more that the omega should have warned Chan about, but he wasn't feeling particularly merciful to the cute wolf. A little sadistic streak that he could never satisfy, no matter how many professional submissives attempted.
"U-uh. And if I... you know? Do that stuff?" The energy shifted a bit, Chan growing slightly overconfident that this might just be some elaborate play for his attention - to make the entire experience more novel than his other lays. The wolf pressed forward, pressed his luck with Minho's flinty expression. Poor pup hadn't learned the ropes yet. The omega wasn't always so forgiving but this time, he'd at least give Chan a warning before he'd bust out any punishment.
With his unoccupied hand, the rabbit hybrid gripped the alpha's chin and jaw in his deceptively brutal grip. In his other, he tightened the pull on the silver chain to bring Chan down - bowing his back so that he had to glance up to look at Minho. Physically and mentally putting the alpha lower than him. There was a tense moment where Chan looked like he was about to growl, only to be put in his place with another corrective tug of the chain.
"Simple. I'll punish you," the rabbit smirked in a falsely cheerful tone, fluttering his lashes at the wolf, "And if this isn't what you want, then you can leave at any time. I'm not about to fuck a pup who isn't willing to listen to a few commands."
Chan breathed heavily through his nose, flushed with both aggression, arousal, and something that he probably couldn't describe. Their scents rose in tandem, spices complimenting and dueling for attention all at the same time. Minho could almost see the battle raging in the wolf's yellow eyes, wanting to follow that scent of cloves to the end of the trail and hunt and fuck it into the ground - but would he be willing to completely upend his perspective? Could he submit to a prey hybrid, to an omega?
Minho was patient, incredibly so. His entire life he'd been told that the right alpha would find him and here he was, sitting so nice and still under his hands. If their scents were this compatible, there was no way that Chan was uninterested in Minho's offer. It took only another moment before the tense muscles in the alpha's neck and jaw relaxed under the rabbit's palms, pulse thrumming hard enough to feel each beat through his skin.
"Okay."
It was a blur of clothes and the press of lips that escorted them to Chan's bed, a nest that was haphazardly tossed around in a boyish way. It smelled of cinnamon and fresh linen, especially when Chan's back hit the mattress with an extremely satisfying rustle of fabric. The wolf lifted himself up onto his elbows as Minho tossed aside his shirt, leaving him completely naked. The omega climbed into Chan's lap, sitting just above his hips on the strong muscles of his stomach. Chan's body was toned and beautifully sculpted, including his shoulders and arms. Darling little nipples that were just begging to be toyed with at a later date.
It didn’t take long for Minho to start grinding his hips on the wolf’s stomach, biting his plush bottom lip as he searched for that easy pleasure that he could take without too much effort. Chan whined, larger hands cupping the rabbit’s powerful thighs right under his ass to drag him closer.
“Think you can put your pretty mouth to use for me, hyung?”
The poor beast could only whine and nod weakly against the duvet cover, letting Minho crawl up his body with sensual lips dragging against the heated skin. The rabbit hybrid briefly brought one of those perked nipples into his mouth, swirling a tongue around the edge and only releasing with a hard suck that made Chan's hips twitch.
He grinned wickedly into the dip of the wolf's neck, layering kisses and bites along the sensitive skin right above the cinnamon scent of the alpha's scent gland. The temptation to bite was almost overwhelming, but he had to wait. Minho couldn't exactly claim Chan on a whim despite the idea of tethering the poor predator to a bunny, an omega no less, made him even harder against Chan's stomach.
Before the predator could flutter his pretty lashes, the omega had crawled up his body until his head was trapped between those strong thighs. Minho peered down between his legs at the wolf between, smiling in completely false sympathy at Chan's glazed eyes. Chan licked his lips, breath shuddering through his clenched teeth as his hands cupped the rabbit's ass, kneading the firm flesh with obvious hunger.
"Might want to take a deep breath, cub. You're not likely to get another any time soon."
With that Minho shifted forward and lowered his hips until he could feel the contact of Chan's lips meet his dripping hole, biting down on his bottom lip as the wolf devoured him like a bloody meal. The blunt point of the alpha's tongue pressed through the furl of muscle until the rabbit hybrid's thighs shook, his body rewarding the demanding mouth with more of his slick and the omega's pleasured moans. He felt Chan growl against his body, shifting him further down and angling his hips with those clawed hands.
The rabbit ground his hips down, pre-cum beading at the pink tip of his cock until it threatened to decorate Chan's hair as well as his own thighs. There was barely a presence of mind for Minho to lean forward, all but smothering the alpha under him before he tapped Chan's arm. He had no doubt that this would have gone on for much longer if he didn't call it off to get to the real fun of the night.
"Alright, alright. Don't drown down there, let me up." It was almost like the poor thing needed a bit of convincing, digging his claws into the meat of Minho's thighs before the rabbit reached out behind him to tweak a sensitive nipple in retaliation for the slight aggression. Chan whined from underneath him as the omega's scent and slick left him, but with it gone his eyes rapidly cleared.
"Wanna fuck you so bad, babe," the wolf gasped, licking the remnants of Minho from his cheeks and chin with the tongue that had just been in the rabbit's ass. Chan looked half feral already, but he was still able to take direction and a bit of correction from the rabbit without much trouble. Maybe this was meant to be after all.
"Do you deserve to fuck me, Chan? Have you been a good boy for me?" Minho's soft hands trailed down the alpha's muscled chest, dragging his blunt nails along the sensitive skin around Chan's ribs and stomach to watch the raised red welts appear.
"Please - been such a good boy for you, Minho. Been so good." Ugh. It was almost unfair how pretty the wolf hybrid looked when he was begging. If Minho had been slightly less merciful to Chan's inexperience, he'd have whipped out the cuffs and chains to see how well the predator really took to being restrained. Based on the other man's reactions so far, the odds were looking rather good.
The poor thing ran his fingers over whatever skin he was allowed, whining in the back of his throat. Minho ran his thumb along Chan's bottom lip, exposing those dangerously sharp incisors to his appreciative gaze, wiping a bit of his remaining slick back into the wolf's mouth with a soft smile at the eager tongue that quickly dipped out to lick at his taste.
"Mhm. You've been such a good boy, Channie-hyung. And good boys get to fuck and knot me," the rabbit hybrid hummed, shifting his weight back until he sat once more on the heaving stomach of the predator underneath him. Chan was still encased in the confines of his black boxers, though hidden wasn't the best way to describe the obvious erection that pulsed against Minho's ass. He wasn't the largest alpha the omega had been with, but Chan's cock had a wicked curve that seemed more than perfect to brush against his prostate.
It didn't take long to free the wolf when Minho reached back to shove the elastic down past his lover's hips, Chan assisting as best as he could by lifting up his hips to ease the underwear the rest of the way down. A rogue hand began to trail its way down the rabbit's stomach, barely brushing the beginnings of Minho's erection before the omega caught him again. A tiny, delicate hand gripped hard across the tendons of Chan's wrist - digging his blunt nails into the sensitive skin as a warning.
"Ah-ah. Don't start trying to press your luck now, cub. Do I need to tie you or can you hold yourself back?"
Chan whined, briefly tugging at the hold around his arm before giving up under Minho's flinty scrutiny. "I wanna touch - " he huffed, pouting those beautiful lips as if to entice the rabbit back into a kiss, but the omega held firm.
"You've been a good boy, but even good boys need a bit of help. If you want to touch me, you ask. If you can't control yourself, I'll restrain you and you'll still get to come. However, if you disobey I'll put a ring right around your knot -" Minho's unoccupied hand came behind to grip tight around the base of Chan's erection, right where the knot would form, " - And you won't be able to come for the entire time I use you as my personal dildo. So, it's all up to you."
The predator seemed to swallow a little at that, eyes clearing as the pain and pressure brought him back from the edge of being feral. With the options presented and with Minho's insistent hold, he took a deep breath. After all, wasn't it better safe than sorry?
"Restraints," Chan sighed, "Please. I - I wanna be able to come inside you, baby." That was all he needed to say for the rabbit to reward him with a precious kiss, lips dragging wetly over each other as the omega lifted off of his body. If they'd been back at Minho's loft, he'd only need to dip into the lower section of his dresser to access his stash of restraints and toys. Sadly, Chan didn't seem like the kind of guy who would have a pair of leather cuffs just laying around his apartment so that required a bit of improvisation.
Two discarded pillows on the floor caught his attention then, still wrapped up in long pillow cases that looked perfect for the occasion. Chan's eyes followed him as he prepared his makeshift restraints, tying one end to the metal of the head-board and the other over the wolf's wrist. Minho was a perfectionist at heart, wiggling a finger in between the fabric and Chan's skin to make sure that the other man was secure without cutting off the blood supply to his hands. When he was done, the alpha's arms were held above his head, cradled between the toned muscles of his arms.
"Comfortable? Not too tight for you?" Minho raised a brow, but Chan shook his head. The rabbit hybrid only offered a smirk, testing the restraints once more before he finally crawled back on the bed to straddle the wolf's hips with his strong thighs. With the alpha's wrists tied, Minho felt much more in control. He doubted Chan would have attempted to suddenly switch their positions with how well he was taking to subbing, but having the physical reminder there usually helped remind his partners of their place.
Minho eased back into Chan's cock, grinding his hips back and forth as his lips trailed over the alpha's chest. Wet smacks of his mouth on the other man's skin, teeth and tongue creating a constellation of growing bruises that may not have been as permanent as a claiming bite, but it came from the same desire to show exactly who Chan's pleasure belonged to. The wolf's eyes fluttered close, head tossed back as the rabbit drew pleasured gasps with every scrape of his teeth.
"F-fuck, Min. Please, please -" Chan's chest heaved, face and neck flushed red as his hips bucked.
"Shh. I've got you. You're doing so well."
Was it so wrong that the omega wanted the predator to fall apart just from being teased? He couldn't help it, clawing red welts down the wolf's sides to draw more of those rough breaths from Chan's mouth. Minho might have been an exacting person, but he wasn't so cruel as to deny his lovers when they followed directions so well. He reached behind, held the wolf's throbbing dick in his grip, and aligned the head of it against his twitching hole. Minho took a breath and then another, lowering his hips slowly as the blunt tip began to breach through the tight ring of muscle. Chan's tongue hadn't been enough to fully prep him, not even close, but he relished the challenge.
Inch by agonizing inch, the rabbit rolled his hips with shuddering bursts of air through his nose as he forced himself to relax. Chan strained against the makeshift ropes that held him in place, the muscles in his arms and neck pulling and straining as Minho's body took him in. The stretch was just bordering on painful, spearing him open until every nerve ending felt raw and abused. While the omega's erection had waned slightly from the discomfort, as soon as the wicked curve of Chan's cock brushed against his prostate - the rabbit hybrid was barely able to hold back his moan.
Sweat beaded at his brow and the hollows of his collarbones as Minho struggled against the length inside him. There was no doubt that he'd feel the echoes of Chan inside of him for at least a day or two, maybe even longer. A trickle of translucent pre-cum dribbled from his cock, decorating Chan's heaving stomach in the evidence of Minho's pleasure. It felt like forever until their hips finally met again, fully seated on the wolf's dick like he'd been planning to since Chan had been so open to the rabbit's domination.
"Feels good, cub. So deep," he hummed and ran a hand over his lower stomach, almost sure he could feel the slight rounding of his body to accommodate the other man within. Chan whimpered at the sight, heels digging into the bed below and tugged hard at the headboard. With nowhere to go, the alpha could only shift with Minho's weight on top of him.
"Please, let me fuck you - I'll make you feel so good, wanna knot you so bad." Minho shushed him with a gentle thumb over his mouth, staring down at Chan's red face and neck like it held the answers to all of life's questions. Like dark eyes could see right into the nature of the wolf hybrid and pick it apart completely.
"Alright, go ahead. Don't hold back for me."
That was all the permission that Chan needed. Using what little leverage he could from his heels, his hips snapped up into Minho's body and drew a soft, sudden gasp from the rabbit. The omega's ears bobbed with each roll of their bodies, head rolling back to expose the pale column of his throat to the wolf's hungry eyes. Words were unnecessary now as wild moans and growls of satisfaction filled the space between them.
Chan bit down on his lower lip and drew blood as Minho's body tightened around him with every movement, which only enticed the rabbit to chase the taste of iron with his tongue. Their mouths were sticky with blood and saliva, breaking apart only to breath and dive back into the tidal wave of arousal. His thighs burned with the exertion of rolling his hips in time with Chan's desperate thrusts, panting against the alpha's mouth as a tight coil of heat burned behind the tense muscles of his stomach. Higher thought left him soon after, unable to focus on anything beyond the connection of their bodies and the ever-threatening precipice of orgasm.
Each brush against his prostate filled his vision with white bursts, stars fluttering in the edges of his awareness while his nerves fired off like exposed wires. Though Minho's energy didn't falter, it was clear that Chan's thrusts had begun to wane in frequency as the base of his cock started to swell - catching the rabbit's rim and forcing him all the more open and raw. The alpha's hips fell for a final time, twitching helplessly as his overworked muscles gave up, but the omega continued on as if nothing was wrong. Like Chan was just a toy to be used, abused, and discarded once Minho had gotten his fill of pleasure.
" - come, gonna come ...!" Chan wheezed, fighting fruitlessly against the restraints as his knot popped through the twitching ring of muscle again and again, balls drawing up hard into his body as his spine arched against the bed. The rabbit's powerful thighs kept him moving, kept the angle just right that every shift punched against that sensitive bundle of nerves. Sweat dripped down Minho's neck, down his chest in sparkling rivulets over his skin. It wasn't long before the omega slipped down one final time, the knot popping through the resistance of his rim and tying the two together as they tumbled off the cliff into oblivion.
Even as trapped as he was with Chan's knot inside, Minho continued to grind his hips insistently in the wolf's lap, mouth lax and open as he decorated the alpha's stomach in pearlescent streaks of pleasure. The rabbit hybrid continued to grind down, wringing out both of their orgasms for as long as possible until either of their bodies had anything else left to give. He scrubbed a hand through his hair, forcing the sweaty bangs off of his brow and forehead - panting in the warm afterglow of sex. His bones and muscles felt loose, like a single touch would unravel the fragile weave of his body and leave him in a lump of threads. Chan looked no better, mouth open and panting as he continued to come into the vice grip of Minho's body. The knot wouldn't last long as the rabbit hybrid wasn't in heat, but in the meantime ...
"Think you have another in you, Channie?" The wolf whined under his breath, hands gripping the tight bonds of his makeshift restraints, head lolling back into a pitiful moan as Minho began to bounce again and again and again -
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Keys rattled angrily in the lock of Chan's door as muffled cursing poured from behind the wooden barrier to the outside. After another minute of fumbling, the tumbler turned and the mysterious intruder let himself inside with a frustrated, familiar huff. It was morning, nearly afternoon if the sun and birdsong from outside was any indication.
"Chan-hyung, you better not be passed out at your desk! We were supposed to -" The voice trailed off as it followed the trail of discarded clothing towards the slightly concealed bed in the loft-style apartment, wrinkling his nose as the smell of salt and sweat assaulted his senses. He barely had time to speak before Minho entered from the left, holding a steaming plate of what looked like breakfast. The rabbit's nose twitched at the intruder, sniffing the air cautiously as he took in the shorter man's tusks and drooped ears, covered in coarse matte hair.
As the other man's eyes trail to Minho's bare legs, the omega suddenly wished he'd had the foresight to wear more than just one of Chan's oversized hoodies. Then again, he hadn't exactly been expecting company when the wolf was still... indisposed. The shorter hybrid cleared his throat, eyes darting to the floor and nodding slightly.
"Ah, please - uh, excuse me. So sorry to interrupt," he coughed as Minho leveled an unimpressed stare his way, "Is Chan around? I gotta talk to him."
"And who's asking, exactly? How do I know you're not some weirdo who decided to sneak in when he thought that no one was home?"
The accusation made the boar hybrid sputter uncontrollably, visibly baffled by the hostile tone by a rabbit, an omega! His sharp features hardened as a scowl overcame his narrow face. "B - What are you even talking about?! I had a spare key!"
"Anyone could have made a spare key. You're not disproving my point."
"Listen here, I have much more of a right to be here than you! Whoever the hell you are -"
Before the verbal argument could escalate, a familiar sounding groan echoed from the discreetly hidden bed that turned both of their heads towards the noise. Minho shifted his hold on the warm plate, padding towards the back of the apartment with bare feet as the boar-hybrid stared awkwardly along. He definitely wasn't stealing a glance or two at those beautiful thighs. Nope.
"... whossat ...? Min, didy' turn on the T.V?" The sleepy voice of Chan was barely intelligible thanks to whatever pillow he'd stuffed his sleepy face into.
"No, some weird guy let himself into your apartment and I'm trying to scare him off." The unidentified hybrid sucked a hiss through his teeth, shaking his head in exasperation.
"Chan! Come on, it's three in the afternoon!"
There was a slight pause, a sudden shift of fabric, a startled gasp. "Shit! Shit, shit, shit shit shit -" The wolf barely had time to shove his legs into a pair of sweats near his bed before he came shuffling around the corner, chest heaving with breath.
"Changbin, I'm so sorry man," Chan breathlessly apologized, despite the fact that Changbin was obviously distracted by the multiple patches of bruising and liberal lines of scratched etched into the alpha predator's naked chest. Minho padded back over to join them, looking much too pleased with himself as the boar hybrid finally seemed to piece things together.
"W- Go get dressed! Seriously, what the hell is wrong with you? You look like someone tried to claw you to death," Changbin snapped, trying his best to keep his eyes wandering to the pretty blonde rabbit.
"Not to death. That'd just be a waste," Minho responded candidly, offering a bite of toast to Chan who took it without a second thought. "Are you going to introduce me to your friend, Channie?"
The alpha paused as he chewed, as if suddenly realizing the hilarity of the situation. Chan coughed a bit on his piece of toast, swallowing it back with a bit of difficulty and clearing his throat before he tried to speak again.
"Uh. Minho, this is Changbin. Changbin, Minho." Both of the other hybrids moved to stare at Chan with acidic looks before turning them on each other as the wolf chowed down on the breakfast that the rabbit had offered to him. The boar and rabbit hybrids said nothing, only eyeing the other critically before Minho offered a brilliantly sassy smile.
"I'll go get dressed, Channie-hyung. I don't want to interfere with any prior commitments." The rabbit pressed a soft, entirely intentional kiss to the corner of Chan's mouth as his eyes met squarely with Changbin's own surprised ones, "Mind if I keep this? Smells good."
The wolf swallowed, suddenly red in the face as he nodded. Changbin couldn't help but roll his eyes, shifting from foot to foot as he struggled to keep the flush from his face as well. A white rabbit ear twitched in his direction before Minho picked up a pair of tight leather pants, gently laying them across his arm as he padded away again.
"Nice to meet you, Binnie. I think we'll be seeing a lot of each other around," the omega threw over his shoulder, tossing a careless wave as he disappeared into the bedroom.
Neither Chan or Changbin said anything for a moment, not until the boar hybrid moved close to smack his older friend on his bare arm with a loud impact of hand meeting skin. The wolf yelped, cradling his food with a pout as he continued to shovel eggs into his maw.
"Seriously, hyung! You got that caught up in a one-night stand? We had a recording session today at noon!"
Chan pointed at the boar with a fork, frowning as his tail swished in agitation. "Hey, watch it. I'm pretty sure I barely survived the night, so you could give me a bit of slack."
Changbin rolled his eyes, but Chan continued. "No, seriously. He wouldn't let up, 'Bin. I came ... so many times. I didn't know I could physically make that amount of jizz. And he kept going until I was coming dry."
The shorter man winced, looking at the other alpha's chest with a wary eye. "He did all that? To you?" Chan only nodded, sighing heavily as he lifted another piece of egg to his mouth to feed the hollow pit of his stomach. The boar's eyes darted to where Minho had been, where he still was in the apartment, and tried not to swallow his tongue.
"... And he makes a pretty good breakfast."