Rewrite The Stars

by Soobiniee

Summary:

Yeonjun and Soobin find someone new to take care of during the freezing winter. And maybe, for all the other season to come.

Or

Cat hybrid Taehyun gets rescued by two pretty boyfriends.

"Baby, we are home."
Soobin opened the door to their apartment announcing their arrival. He reached out his hand to flick the switch on, lighting up the living room and frowning when he noticed there was none.

"He's probably sleeping." Yeonjun commented, hurriedly passing him at the entrance and entering the house, making his way directly to the kitchen to unpack the heavy bags he was carrying. Soobin was still staring at the empty room, he took a last look around before turning to close the door.

The boy bent down to undo his shoes and put on his house slippers, also retrieving Yeonjun's abandoned shoes on the floor. The older had slipped them off with agility as he reached the next room, leaving only his socks on.
Soobin rearranged both pairs of shoes on the side of the entrance and then joined the other.

"Do you need help? Or can I go check on Taehyun?" Soobin asked from the door frame, not fully entering the room to head directly to the corridor in case of a negative response.

Yeonjun snorted a little laugh, busy pulling all the products out of the bags and putting them back in their place on the shelves. "Go ahead." he replied, amused.
It was evident how much Soobin was whipped for their kitty. He hadn't received the usual "welcome back, hyungs" from the smallest’s shrill voice, a gray head peeking up from the couch as it was usual to happen when they returned home and now he wanted to run to him.

"Thank you!" Soobin said happily, hurrying to their bedroom. He knocked a couple of light knocks but decided to go inside anyway when he got no response. As soon as he poked his head into the room, he felt his heart do a flip in his chest.

Taehyun was curled up on the bed, his small figure covered by the sheet he was wrapped in while he slept soundly. His long lashes brushed his cheeks, the left side of his face was completely pressed against the pillow and his shoulders rose and fell slowly under his breath, his body fallen in a deep sleep.

Soobin cooed at the sight, feeling completely weak in front of the hybrid’s absolute cuteness. He walked silently to the bed, sitting on the edge of the mattress which sank under his weight.

"Taehyunnie..." He called in a soft voice, bringing a hand to gently caress the smaller’s head. The latter groaned in his sleep without waking up but shoving his face more against the pillow.

Soobin tried to call him again, this time scratching the back of one of his soft ears, it was a particularly sensitive spot for the kitten. Both the gray ears twitched in response to his movement and Taehyun opened his sleepy eyes, blinking confused a few times.

"Hyung..." Taehyun tried to say, his voice pasted with sleep. He tried to push the hand away from his head, the attention was causing him a rush of chills throughout his body. Taehyun whined when the older's fingers scratched harder, teasing him a little more before withdrawing his hand.

"Hyung..." the hybrid repeated with half-lidded eyes, opening his mouth wide in a loud yawn. He meowed as he stretched his body, turning on his back and pulling the covers aside on the bed. He sighed satisfied, feeling his limbs completely relaxed.

Taehyun turned to the side to look at the dark-haired boy at the edge of the bed, Soobin was watching him dreamily.

"Hyung, welcome back." he smiled.

Soobin fell in love a little bit more.

。。。

Yeonjun and Soobin were a couple since high school, the two fell madly in love with each other and over the years their love grew with them.
Despite the difficulties and lack of approval from their respective families, once they finished college, they were able to move in together, that being one of the most important stages of their relationship. From then on, they would have to fend for themselves.

Even though it had been initially difficult to find stability in such a new situation for both of them, the two had managed to find their own balance, taking small steps in that new adventure. Soon that place began to smell like home.

The two had been living together for a couple of years now but every time one of them comes back finding the other one waiting for him, it didn't matter what time it was, welcoming them in their arms at the entrance, or whenever the scent of breakfast spread around the house early in the morning tickling their nose, and every evening spent cuddling on the couch, the two were as happy as it was the first day.

That's why they had never considered the idea of adopting a pet, much less a hybrid. Or at least, not before meeting Taehyun.

。。。

It was a cold winter evening, the people crowding the streets were dressed in heavy coats and warm scarves, trying to protect themselves from the icy weather.
Soobin and Yeonjun decided to go out for dinner, although neither of them was a lover of the freezing season they couldn’t remain indifferent to the first snow of the year and had therefore decided to spend the evening out, strolling through the whitewashed streets while light snowflakes fell from the sky, creating a magical atmosphere muffling all the sounds around them.

Once out of the restaurant, intent to enjoy a little more of the evening air, they decided to take the longer route to reach their home, passing through the streets crowded with children who, accompanied by their parents, played at throwing snowballs at each other.

Soobin smiled fondly looking at such a serene scenery, he buried his face further in the woolen scarf, trying to hide the blush coloring his cheeks when he pressed his body closer to Yeonjun’s, who held an arm around his waist as they walked down the streets.

Neither of the two spoke, there was no need, it wasn’t an uncomfortable silence, they were simply enjoying each other's presence, immersed in the calm mood.

However, that bubble made of peace burst to the sound of a pained wail.

Soobin halted in his steps abruptly, as did the boy next to him. They both turned to their left, in the direction of a narrow dark alley where the sound came from.
They waited a few moments to make sure it wasn’t a figment of their imaginations but when a second wail sounded faintly in the air, Soobin did not think twice before dashing into the narrow street, followed immediately after by Yeonjun.

But a hand stopped him before he could go too far.
“Oi, it's dangerous. Wait a moment." His boyfriend said, slipping his hand into his coat pocket, looking for his phone. Once in hand, Yeonjun turned on his flashlight, lighting the path in front of them so they could see where they stepped, the light from the street lamps behind them didn’t reach further ahead.

Soobin nodded, holding his hand in return and letting the other walk beside him holding his phone in front of them.
After a few steps, the two reached the source of the heartbreaking sound. Soobin felt his chest tighten with pain and a lump form in his throat once the light hit a quivering little body.

Squeezed under a thin piece of shabby cloth, a young gray-haired boy was crying from pain, his body shaken violently by the icy-cold penetrating his bones. The boy had his knees pressed to his chest and his head buried between them with floppy ears while he wailed tired, his ever weaker yowl vanishing into the night air.
With his eyes shut tight and too tired to pay attention to what was happening around him, he didn’t even realize the two figures approaching him.

Soobin squeezed Yeonjun's hand tighter and the boy gave him a worried look. Soobin seemed on the verge of breaking into tears at any moment in front of such a grievous scene but the boy surprised him when he slipped his hand away from his, kneeling in front of the little creature.

"Hey." He tried to say, his voice came out shaky.

The body in front of him stiffened instantly, his ears popping up at the unknown voice.
It was at that moment that Soobin noticed the pointy gray ears that previously merged into his hair. Soobin gaped.
It was a hybrid.

Slowly the gray head rose, revealing a small tired face, streaked with tears that, due to the cold, dried annoyingly down his cheeks.
Big humid eyes scanned Soobin with intensity, before the little creature decided the guy represented a danger to his safety and began hissing at him. The hair on his head straightened up as a reflex of his fight-or- flight instincts, the cat displayed his sharp fangs, blowing between them to scare off the human.

Soobin was taken aback by the sudden wave of anger directed at him and risked losing his balance when he jumped back surprised. Fortunately, Yeonjun had foreseen such a thing and positioned behind him, his legs supporting Soobin's back when he pounced back.

The boy looked up behind him, thanking him with a look to which Yeonjun replied with a wink. Soobin looked away in embarrassment, returning his attention to the cat-hybrid in front of him; he had backed away, pressing his body against the wall behind him, making himself even smaller in an attempt to put a distance between them.

Soobin looked at him sorry, he didn’t mean to scare him, and seeing him like that made him even sadder. He thought of a way to approach the cat again but Yeonjun preceded him.

"We won't hurt you." His voice was firm, and his tone transpired all his sincerity.
The older tilted his phone slightly to the side, so as not to blind the little creature but in order to illuminate the small area anyway.

The hybrid in front of them stopped hissing for a moment, perhaps considering how reliable those words could be, probably not enough since he resumed growling angrily.

He was scared, he didn't have any idea who those people were, and what they wanted from him, they probably just wanted to make fun of him for his condition, he was even surprised neither of them had hit him yet.

The gray head growled once more, before a strike of pain shot through his head. Fuck, he was too tired for this kind of things.

He let out a tired wail, similar to those the two boys heard before.
He was cold, he was hungry, his body ached. He was tired.

The hybrid dropped his head back into his arms, defeated, his hair fell back disheveled on his head. He didn't care what happened to him anymore, he was tired of fighting back. If it was the end, well, at that point better this way.

Soobin looked worriedly at his boyfriend, he had no idea what to do. The eldest noticed it and decided to speak again.

“What’s your name?”

An incomprehensible grumble was heard from the small huddled figure and the two looked at each other in confusion.
Did he say his name or was he hissing at them again?

"Can you repeat, please?" Soobin asked in a soothing voice, trying to reassure him that there was no need to be afraid.

“Taehyun." A thin voice answered, this time loud enough to be heard. The creature huddled even tighter on itself. God, how much did he want to disappear right now.

Soobin could feel tears forming on the corners of his eyes at the sound of such a delicate and innocent voice. It was at that precise moment he decided.

They couldn’t leave him here.

He looked once more at his boyfriend, who seemed to read his mind and nodded.

"My name is Yeonjun," said the oldest, kneeling next to the other. "And his name is Soobin." he continued, pointing at him with his head, even though the hybrid couldn't see it. He started to take off his heavy coat and Soobin smiled, letting a lonely tear finally escape to his control sliding down his cheek.

"Hey, Taehyun." the oldest one spoke again, reaching out to wrap the little figure in his big warm coat. Taehyun raised his head slightly, looking at him in confusion.

"Let's go home."

。。。

Taking care of a hybrid wasn’t easy.
Especially for Soobin and Yeonjun who had no experience with pets, let alone a hybrid. It was something completely new to them: they had to look after someone else in a different way than they used to do with each other.

Although their relationship was based on an exchange of give and take, they were now adults and knew how to take care of themselves, which was also why their bond was so strong. Both were independent and able to provide for themselves. But growing up together, they had discovered and learned everything about each other, this meant the attention they gave weren’t excessive or rather insufficient, they knew what they were doing,. They knew what the other one needed even without him externalizing it.

A hybrid, however, was something they were totally unprepared for. Particularly a stray one like Taehyun.

The cat didn’t show any resistance the evening Yeonjun took him in his arms carrying him to their apartment with Soobin walking beside him. He let himself be carried away without complaining, inebriated by a warmness he had never felt.

"Do you think he will eat this?" Soobin asked, looking at the packs of ramen, the only thing present in their cabinet. They went out to dinner for that reason as well, too lazy to go grocery shopping in the cold and putting off until the next day.

"Shit, I don't know." Yeonjun sighed in exasperation running a hand through his black hair. "Maybe give him some warm milk or something?"

Soobin let out a heavy sigh in turn, before giggling and turning to his boyfriend. "We really suck at this."

Yeonjun smiled, opening his arms to welcome the taller as he approached him to look in the direction of the living room. Soobin let himself be hugged from behind, and the older one rested his chin on his shoulder as they both observed the sleeping figure on the couch.

As soon as they returned, Yeonjun had placed the little cat-hybrid on the sofa, leaving him his coat so that he would stay warm. When the man had laid him down, he noticed the kitten had already fallen asleep, snoring softly with a relaxed expression.

"He's so cute." Soobin stated.

Yeonjun grinned, turning his face towards him. "You are way cuter."

。。。

It was difficult.

The day after the couple brought the hybrid home, Taehyun refused to talk to them.

The kitten was too weak to run away, which increased his frustration due to the fact that he let himself be taken away so easily by two strangers. What were they going to do to him? Were they going to sell him? Why did they bring him there?

Taehyun squeezed into the fabric of the coat, exhaling the scent coming from it. It was a sweet smell, and for his sensitive nose it had a calming effect.
The cat had woken up early, looking around dazed before realizing he was in an unknown area. He tried to get up, he had to find a way to get out of there.

But as soon as his feet hit the cold floor, his legs gave way under his weight as if his bones were made of dust. He didn't eat for days, with the approaching of winter it had become difficult for him to grab food. Taehyun groaned frustrated, cursing his weakness and himself for ending up in that situation.

The sound of quick footsteps behind him made his ears prick up, he turned, seeing a dark-haired boy rubbing his sleepy eye, his hair ruffled and an expression between confused and worried.

Taehyun hardened his gaze, retreating until he hit the coffee table in the living room, he hissed at both of them looking around. He was trapped.

The boy looked at him pouting, clearly disappointed by his reaction. Taehyun remembered his face as the first one between the strangers that talked to him the previous evening. He also recalled hearing his name ... S ... Soo ... Soojin?

"Hey, Soobin!"

Right! Soobin! Not that he cared.

"What was that noise?" Another boy, slightly shorter, asked yawning. But what time was it?

Soobin watched his boyfriend walk down the corridor and join him, surprised he even woke up since he was the heaviest sleeper of the two.

"Oh, I think he fell from the couch while sleeping." he mumbled insecure. Soobin knew it would be difficult to care for a hybrid but seeing him so scared, without him even doing anything, made him feel uncomfortable. He wanted to start getting closer to Taehyun but he didn't even know where to start if the other got scared and tried to escape every time he saw him.

Soobin kept thinking sulkily, while Yeonjun approached the couch, staying behind it so that the furniture separated them and the cat wouldn't feel attacked.

"Taehyun, are you okay?"
The hybrid blinked a couple of times, he forgot he told them his name. What the hell got to him last night?
His gray head turned away, avoiding eye contact with the man and to answer the question. Of course he was okay, he was fine, he was just tired.

"What? The cat got your tongue?" The black-haired spoke again, breaking into a loud laughter at his own joke.

'The fuck? Taehyun turned at him looking done, slitting his eyes to cast him the worst look he had ever given anyone.

"Jesus Christ, Yeonjun, that was the worst and most unnecessary joke I’ve ever heard."
Taehyun's eyes darted towards the figure still standing at the beginning of the corridor, the boy had a hand on his forehead and sighed in distress.

"What? No! It was funny!" Yeonjun turned to his boyfriend with an offended appearance, his mouth slightly open and a hand on his chest to increase the drama of the moment.

Taehyun looked away trying not to laugh at Soobin's disgusted expression in response to the older man's statement.
Those two looked really dumb. Maybe they weren’t going to hurt him.

But he wasn’t going to talk to them anyway.

。。。

The next few days, Taehyun still refused to speak to them even if, compared to the first day, he now deigned to at least answer with monosyllables or nod to the questions asked to him.

The couple had managed to give him a hot bath, although the hybrid hated water, he was aware of how dirty he was and he himself felt the urgent need to cleanse himself from the filth.
Yeonjun had also tried to lend him some clothes, his pants were too long, fortunately the large hoodies reached up to his knees managing to cover him enough, his gray tail stuck out from under the fabric. Underneath the hoodie he wore only a pair of boxers.

The couple learned that Taehyun had pretty much normal tastes, he ate almost everything he was given, if it was just the hunger due to the fast he had been through they couldn't know.
The hybrid, however, refused to eat at the table with them in the kitchen. He spent all day in the living room, mostly on the couch sleeping or wandering around the room studying the objects decorating the place.

Soobin only left him a plate with food on the table, trying to be indifferent to the other too.
He knew he was acting childish but he couldn't help to frown and be edgy when Taehyun showed no reaction to his presence. Soobin was always told he was a sweet guy and he looked like one. So why did Taehyun look so wary? Weren’t animals supposed to be able to recognize a good person? For hybrids must have been the same, right?

However, his ego was satisfied every time he went back to the living room to retrieve the dish and wash it, finding it completely clean, a sign that the kitten enjoyed the meal.

After the first week, the atmosphere among the three seemed to become less tense.
Yeonjun and Soobin still knew nothing of Taehyun's story and how he ended up on the streets. He didn’t wear any collar when they found him, so they couldn't know if he had run away or had always lived like this.

Also, once the hybrid was cleaned of all the dirt and soil, legacy of his being a stray cat, the hidden aspect of the hybrid was brought to the light.
The two gasped in front of his looks, they were sure he was a prestigious breed. He had white, pointy teeth, and his clean fur was as soft as clouds. His eyes were large and round, they sparkled whenever Taehyun changed into a clean hoodie or Soobin put a plate of meat in front of him.

His long, fluffy tail moved elegantly behind him, and with its movements it reflected all the moods of the little creature: it straightened up when Taehyun heard a suspicious noise or was concentrating on doing something, it waved convulsively when the hybrid was irritated, it wrapped around one of his legs when the little one was frightened and it brushed gently the floor when Taehyun wandered curiously around the room, learning something new every day about the objects placed in there.
He could say he knew every corner of the living room by now.

Little by little the kitten regained his strength, he no longer spent whole days sleeping, now he felt as good as ever and it was all thanks to the care of those two, he had to admit it.
He hadn't felt so full of energy in years, no one had ever treated him with so much kindness, he was used to surviving alone.
That’s why he couldn’t stay there.
He couldn't keep bothering the two humans, he had nothing to repay them with and the best thing he could do was to get out of their way.

The same day he was going to tell the boys that he was going to leave, was the same day Yeonjun and Soobin were discussing in the kitchen on how to permanently accommodate the hybrid in their apartment.

Up to now he always slept on the couch, arranged with a pillow and a heavy blanket, even if for some strange reason the hybrid preferred to cover himself with Yeonjun's coat, he hadn't abandoned the piece of clothing since he arrived.
Evidently, he felt safe covered by the long black coat, lulled by the scent of the older one, which was slowly fading away, so Taehyun had to concentrate more than usual to smell the sweet scent with his nose. It had kind of a nirvana effect on him.

Although sleeping on a couch was already a luxury for the hybrid, the two boys couldn’t let him sleep there forever, they had to find him a more comfortable accommodation.
This is why they decided to talk about it in the kitchen, in front of a large cup of steaming hot tea.

"Maybe we could redecorate the studio and make a room just for him, what do you think?" Soobin asked the boy in front of him. He blew on the hot drink in an attempt to cool it down faster. His large hands encircled the cup, heating up upon the contact with the hot porcelain, removing his palms whenever they turned red.

“Mmm, I think it can be done. But are you sure you want to give up your studio? You worked hard on it and you were so happy when you finished it." Yeonjun replied, taking a sip from his cup and contracting his face in a pained expression when the hot liquid burned his tongue. He pursed his lips in a tight grimace trying to prevent himself from saying unpleasant words.

"You're right, but I don't see any other solution..."

Their apartment wasn't huge, but it had always been perfect for the two of them.
The place had 5 rooms, all of them almost the same size except for the living room which was a little more spacious. The kitchen was small and basic, there was a stove and all the necessary furniture and a table in the center, where they ate their meals.

Along the corridor connecting the living room to the rest of the house, there were the entries to the other three rooms: the first door met immediately on the right housed Soobin's studio, often used also by his boyfriend, the second door on the left led to the their bedroom and finally, down the hall was the bathroom’s door.

When they first moved there, Soobin thought they would sleep in separate rooms, at least for the first period. Needless to say, the other dragged him into his bed on the first night, impatient to make love in their new home.

That’s why in the end they furnished the room in a double bedroom; a large wardrobe with a central mirror covered the entire wall in front of the double bed, at the sides of which there were two nightstands, with two small night lamps above them. They didn't have a tv in the room, the only one present was the one in the living room. If they were in the bedroom they preferred much more to cuddle under the covers and talk or do other types of activities, for which the tv was not necessary.

Without a guest room, redecorating the study seemed the only possible option.

While they were busy thinking about what to do, a gray kitten walked into the kitchen, standing in front of the table.

“I don't need a room. I'm leaving. "

Soobin jerked his head up, his eyes almost popping out of his skull from the shock of what he had just heard.

"What?" His voice came out faintly shrill, well, he clearly wasn't expecting such a thing.

Taehyun looked at him slightly annoyed, he turned his head to the side to avoid facing such a disappointed expression. He didn't even understand that reaction, it was clear that sooner or later he would’ve gone away, yet it seemed that the idea didn’t even accidentally touch the boy's mind. He may have been taller and wider than Taehyun, but his brain must have been the size of a peanut.

"It’s obvious," Taehyun began, his fluffy gray tail starting to swing slowly behind him, a sign he was uncomfortable. "I'm a stray cat, I'm not made to stay indoors and be your pet."

"Why?" Yeonjun asked, raising an eyebrow. Unlike his boyfriend he didn't seem particularly upset by his intentions.

"Why?" Taehyun repeated, looking at him frowning as well. “I lived on the streets my whole life, I don't need anyone. I’m grateful for your help but I think it's time to get out of your way."

The screech of a chair scratching the floor rang across the room, causing the hybrid and the black-haired man to turn around.

Soobin was standing, his hands clenched into fists on the sides of his body, shaking with anger. His eyes were humid and his frown expressed all his anger and frustration.
He wanted to say a thousand things at that moment, he wanted to get angry, throw out everything he felt, shout at him that he was stupid and ungrateful, that if they had brought him there with them it was only because they wanted to protect him and give him a better life. But the lump in his throat choked his words and his quivering lips didn't move.
After all, he had no power over the hybrid’s life.

"How about you stay here at least for the winter? You have nowhere to go, you would just risk hibernating outside once the temperatures drop further."

The kitten wagged its tail faster at Yeonjun's words, undecided on what to do. It was true, he had nowhere to go and would return to the streets to fight for his own survival. The very thought made him feel a weight on his shoulders, the weight of his life that he carried since his birth and he had completely forgotten during that one week.

Maybe Yeonjun was right, maybe just for one winter he could have accepted to be helped…
He lifted his gaze which was fixed on the floor as he thought, meeting Soobin's hopeful eyes and Yeonjun's expectant ones.

"Just for this winter..." he mumbled awkwardly looking away, his cheeks tinted a soft shade of red.

He heard a squeak coming from one of the two boys and then arms enveloping him in a tight embrace, squeezing his small body so hard it took his breath away.
Soobin was hugging him with all his strength, evidently moved by his response.

Taehyun relaxed his body, letting himself be lulled by that warm hug. He sniffed the boy and decided his scent wasn't bad either.

It smelled like home.

。。。

Starting from the day after that conversation, Taehyun sat down at the table to eat with them.

Soobin looked at him dazed, a plate in his hand held in mid-air while he watched the hybrid take his seat at the table, sitting down shyly, his tail tightened around his body as if to hide himself.

Yeonjun grinned satisfied, pretending not to pay too much attention to that scene and continuing to scroll through his phone while waiting for Soobin to serve.

The latter turned abruptly to the stove, clutching the plate tight in his hands trembling with emotion, his eyes bright and a big smile on his face.

。。。

Taehyun followed with his eyes the spherical object moving in front of him, looking left and right depending on the direction of the ball of wool.
The kitten was crouched on the floor, his tail straight behind him as he looked defiantly at the object rolling around.

Yeonjun had thrown that thing at him without warning, with only the words "here, enjoy."
He threw the ball of wool in the middle of the living room, making Taehyun jump from his place on the couch at the sight of the unknown object.

The black-haired boy had laughed before returning to the kitchen to help his boyfriend.
And so Taehyun found himself alone with that thing.

He spent the first few minutes observing the object hiding behind the couch. He wasn't a coward, he simply preferred to study his prey before deciding what to do.
The thing, however, remained still while the kitten looked at it sideways. Perhaps his prey was also waiting for the right moment to attack.
Taehyun decided he had no more time to waste.

He threw himself on the round thing, hitting it with a paw and letting out a threatening meow before jumping back behind the couch and blowing through his teeth, bristling his tail and hair in such a way that his opponent would be too scared to come near.

Taehyun continued to blow through his teeth for a couple of minutes, before he got tired and wondered what the heck his challenger was doing when nothing happened.
He peered over the back of the couch, his ears twitched in search of any suspicious noise. The hybrid scanned the room, finding his opponent motionless near one of the walls against which Taehyun hurled him.
The kitten rose victorious, his enemy had obviously surrendered.

Once in front of the ball of wool, Taehyun knelt down with his tail swinging lightly, nudging the object with his paw.
The sphere rolled under the stroke, before coming to a halt on the floor and rocking a couple of times on the same spot and then freezing completely.

Taehyun was now really curious and amused. The thing was not dangerous at all, actually it was completely helpless.
He started tossing the ball from one side of the room to the other, occasionally jumping here and there to surprise his enemy. He went on like this for a while, until after the umpteenth hit to the ball and a jump backwards, Taehyun crashed into the coffee table.
The hybrid straightened his fur, threateningly blowing at the thing and at the table that frightened him.

He fled nimbly away from there, standing up once he reached the entrance to the kitchen. He hid to the side of the door frame, peering inside without being seen. His nose wrinkled as he detected the familiar scent coming from within. His mouth began to water and his tail began to draw invisible swirls behind him. It was the smell of taebboki.

Taehyun reopened the eyes he had closed to enjoy the scent better, his irises sparkled at the scene in front of him.
Yeonjun and Soobin were preparing dinner, helping each other. They were both bent over the table, their shoulders brushing as they cut up the last ingredients. At one point the black-haired boy turned around to taste the broth boiling in the pot, a guttural sound came out from his mouth as he turned to look at his boyfriend with satisfaction. Soobin laughed at his reaction, reaching out to clean some of the sauce left in the corner of the oldest's mouth.

Taehyun felt a strange warmth make its way into his chest at that scene. He put his hand on his heart, feeling it beating fast.

What was happening to him?

。。。

Taehyun hated storms.

He especially hated the sound of thunder rumbling across those four walls.

Outside there was a flood going on, the rain was falling fictitiously, a real waterfall that prevented one from seeing a palm from his nose. The drops hit the windows hard, causing an annoying and continuous ticking, it almost seemed that the windows were to unhinge under the force of the wind.
The howl of the strong current of air echoed through the empty streets, accompanied by the shock waves of lightning reaching the ground.

That night the sky was completely dark, no star or moonlight to enlighten it. Only the glimpse of lightning and thunder cutting the gray clouds.
Taehyun hated thunderstorms. He hated lightning even more, it was impossible to predict where they might strike and he was only able to intercept them seconds before if he was totally focused. He hated being oblivious to things and that was a good reason to hate thunderstorms.
Also, they reminded him of his life as a stray cat and all the times the only place where he could take refuge were abandoned buildings or narrow alleys.

The kitten huddled in the fabric of the coat, his tail between his legs and the knees brought up to his chest. He wasn't cold, he had his duvet over the coat. He didn't want to admit it to himself, but he was shaking with fear.

He meowed scared, squinting when a thunder struck not too far from the apartment, hitting the asphalt and causing the alarm of some car to activate. Taehyun whimpered in exasperation, he hoped the storm would pass soon.

The sound of slippers slithering down the corridor and then the light illuminating the living room informed him of Yeonjun's arrival. The black-haired man looked tired, probably he couldn’t sleep too because of the hell going on outside.

"Hey." Yeonjun spoke softly, eyeing the creature curled up in a corner of the couch. As much as Taehyun tried to contain himself, his big frightened eyes, low ears, and his scared and lost expression made him look way too adorable.
Yeonjun pouted in front of so much cuteness contained in such a small body. He noticed the two little fists clenched around the hems of his coat where the duvet had slipped off and he had to invoke all his self-control not to throw himself on the hybrid and shower him with kisses.

He cleared his throat, remembering why he had gotten up from his comfortable, warm bed. Soobin had asked him to go take a look at the kitten, making sure he was okay and not scared.
Evidently the kitten was fine. But he was terrified.

Taehyun watched him come closer, approaching him in front of the couch and kneeling to reach his level.

"Is everything okay?" Fox eyes stared at him, Taehyun groaned trying to hide under the coat. He didn't want to be seen in that moment of weakness. He felt vulnerable and his panic was already enough to deal with.

Taehyun heard the slight snort of laughter, his shoulders relaxed slightly without him noticing.

"Soobin is afraid of thunderstorms too." The husky voice of the oldest pervaded his ears, he must have come nearer to the other side of the coat.

"That's why he asked me to come and check if you were fine. He's probably shaking all alone in bed now, waiting for me to go back." The boy continued to speak, Taehyun felt a slight pressure on the fabric where his shoulder was, slowly the hand began to gently caress him and he closed his eyes.

"What do you say, do you want to help me calm him down? When there are storms like these, Soobin likes to be hugged and hold on to something to feel safe. But this storm is just too much and I don't think I can do it alone..."
Taehyun's head poked curiously out from under the coat, his eyes now wide open with surprise and no longer with fear.

He considered that proposal well.
Soobin needed help and Yeonjun came to him to ask for it. He couldn't refuse, he had to try and do something back for them somehow. Besides, he knew how scary those kinds of storms could be, and he couldn't let Soobin be scared all night.

The hybrid sat up on the couch, shivering as the coat slipped from his body and the cold air of the room hit his bare legs.
He looked at Yeonjun with determination, before pronouncing his answer firmly.

“Alright.”

The man in front of him grinned, his eyes reduced to half moons.

"Great, thanks."

Taehyun watched as two strong arms extended towards him, passing under his legs before picking him up, like the first day they met.

Taehyun wrapped his arms around the eldest's neck, trying not to lose his balance. He closed his eyes again, exhaling that now so familiar scent.
Yeonjun carried him into the next room without any effort, laying him down in the middle of the bed in front of Soobin, who lay on one side watching them enter with a sweet expression.

"Here you go Soobin, now you can stop whining." His boyfriend teased him, trying to ease the embarrassment.

Taehyun studied the dark-haired boy's face, analyzing every detail, but he didn't seem scared at all. Then why…

Yeonjun pulled up the blanket, covering them and the kitten found himself enveloped in the warmth of their two bodies next to his.
He didn't object and continued to study Soobin’s face in an attempt to figure out what he had to do to calm him down, when it didn't look like there was anything to calm at all.
The boy in front of him smiled, two dimples appeared on the sides of his cheeks and before Taehyun knew it, he reached out his finger to dip it in one of those soft holes.

Soobin looked shocked, his mouth fell open.

"Oh my god, you are so cute!!"
Soobin pulled him closer and screamed against his shoulder, causing the cat to blink perplexed, he had no idea what he had done to earn this reaction.

He decided not to ask too many questions, returning the warm hug and sinking his head into Soobin's chest. He felt another pair of arms encircle him from behind and his bare legs entangle with those covered by pajamas of the older ones.

Taehyun closed his eyes, his mind clouded by an unknown warmth and affection.

For the first time, the storm didn't seem so bad.

。。。

Sleeping in the two boys' bed became a habit.

Every night the couple made up a new excuse to invite him to sleep with them and soon enough there was no longer any need to even ask.

The three laid under the covers hugging each other, looking for warmth and creating a small safe place made only of the three of them.

That night there was no storm looming over the city, the atmosphere was quiet but none of the three seemed to be able to sleep, so they were exchanging a few words trying to pass the time somehow.

The hybrid was squeezed between the two boys' bodies as usual, although unlike the first night this time he faced Yeonjun while Soobin was behind him, his hand lightly brushing his side caressing him in a soothing way.

Taehyun wasn't paying much attention to the words the couple were exchanging, too busy basking in their scents and warmth. A hand rested delicately on his head, fingers passed through the locks of his hair, stroking lightly, as if it was a gesture done without thinking.

Taehyun leaned towards the touch of Yeonjun's big hand. He purred silently when the older began to caress him more carefully, occasionally scratching a few spots on his head.

Soon the vibrating sound of his purr became more intense, due to the burning touch of those two hands on him. The two boys looked at each other in surprise, before looking at the kitten between them, his head sunk against Yeonjun's chest and slightly raised to meet his caresses.

A small smile took place on Soobin's face, he leaned slightly to leave a peck on the smaller’s cheek, who was too tired and distracted to object.

Without him noticing however, his purring became louder at that gesture.

。。。

Soobin and Yeonjun were all his first times.

The first time someone took care of him, the first time two people were his new home, the first storm passed without fear, the first hugs and the first sincere caresses.

They were also his first kisses.

And like all first kisses, they came unplanned. Or at least, in Soobin’s case.

The three were sitting on the couch, Taehyun in the corner with Yeonjun's coat over his legs. Since he was now spending his nights in the couple's bed, he no longer used the cloth to cover himself when he slept, but he couldn't ignore it anyway. And so in moments like these, he used it to cover himself where the hoodie didn't reach, wrapping his legs in a slight numbness.

It was also useful to nibble on or use it to hide himself when watching a horror movie.
The three had found a new common hobby in watching movies together on the large tv in the living room. Soobin and Yeonjun always ended up snuggling up on the other side of the couch, with Taehyun at the opposite end, too immersed in the plot of the film to pay any attention to them.

He had never seen movies. He knew what they were because sometimes he happened to peek out of the window of some house, catching some human watching TV.
That he was at the window to see if it was open, so he could sneak in and steal food, well, that was another story.

Taehyun discovered there were different genres of films and had come to the conclusion that his favorites were the ones Yeonjun had called 'action' and 'psychological' movies.
The humans in those movies were often quite dumb, making unlikely choices at unlikely times, not to mention that Taehyun would be far more agile and capable than any of them.

Today, though, they were watching a drama. A series with a mushy plot that for some reason Soobin seemed to like, he screamed and covered his face with his hands blushing almost every time the main characters made eye contact.
As if he didn't have a boyfriend right next to him, Yeonjun didn't seem to care much about it though. The black-haired laid lazily his arm around Soobin's shoulders, every now and then yelling a "just kiss already!" when the main characters ended up with their faces inches away and then something punctually happened interrupting them, making the oldest snort exasperated and his boyfriend squeal.

Taehyun didn’t find the plot particularly interesting or endearing, he had stopped following the events a few minutes after the beginning.
He was fiddling with one sleeve of his coat, thoughtful.
Taehyun really wanted a cup of hot milk, but he didn't want to disturb the couple. He could do without it, but the watering in his mouth at the very thought made it difficult for him to abandon the idea.

Maybe he could do it himself.
He had peeked Soobin doing it dozens of times, he remembered the steps and where the things needed were placed.
He nodded to himself and got up without saying a word to head to the kitchen.

He looked around, pondering where to start.
Taehyun opened the fridge and took out the bottle of milk, placed it on the table, and then walked to the doors above the stove to find a small pot. The hybrid had to get up on his toes and stretch out his arm a little to grab it, but he smiled victoriously when he did.
He then took his cup from the lower shelf and closed the cabinet.

He placed the two objects next to the milk, starting to unscrew the battle’s cap and pouring the white liquid into the cup in small doses, making sure to add enough but not too much.
His tail moved lightly behind him, he was focused but also amused.

Once the milk was in the pot, he turned to the stove, trying to remember which one he had seen Soobin use.
The little one on the right... bingo!
The flame lit under the pot and Taehyun stood there observing immersed as the fire danced under the metal bottom. When his nose warned him that the milk was ready he switched off the flame and poured the liquid back into his cup, happily watching the steam coming out of his hot drink.

He sat down at the table ready to enjoy his milk, licking his lips in anticipation of its delight. Taehyun held the cup in his hands and took a small sip to judge his work. The milk was hot, but not too much to burn his tongue. Perfect.
He took another sip with his eyes closed, feeling the liquid slide down his throat and warm it from within. The hybrid didn’t even notice a tall figure looking at him from the entrance of the room, eyes closed to two slits and a big smile surrounded by two dimples.

"You did good."
Taehyun looked up at the boy, placing the cup on the wooden surface before muttering a small "thank you."
Soobin nodded as he approached him.

"You have some milk here."
The taller's thumb brushed the corner of his mouth, wiping away the drop of milk.

Taehyun blushed, thinking back to the similar scene he had seen happen between the two boyfriends. It was such a sweet and naive gesture but he couldn't stop thinking of another type of effusion he had also witnessed between the two. Yeonjun loved to leave small pecks on Soobin's thin lips, making his boyfriend frustrated and shy in front of the kitten, unaware that Taehyun had seen much worse in his street life.

Taehyun wanted to know what it felt like to kiss someone. To lean his lips on someone else's.

"I want a reward."

Soobin blinked a few times.
"What?" he asked, surprised.
Taehyun found courage before speaking again.

"I want a kiss." He said confidently, fixing his gaze into the older’s one.

"A-a k-kiss?" Soobin stammered in shock as he watched the cat get up from his seat and stand in front of him. The boy tried to make up his mind, maybe he misunderstood, maybe Taehyun didn't mean what he was thinking.

"You mean, like, a kiss on the cheek?" The dark-haired boy asked with hope of being right.

“No, hyung. I want a kiss on the lips." Taehyun was getting dangerously closer, his big dark eyes stared at him eagerly, as if Soobin was his prey and Taehyun was ready to make him his. Soobin tried to back away but the hybrid's quick hand grabbed his wrist, making him stop.

"O-on the l-lips? ... wait ... h-HYUNG ??" Soobin was even more shocked than he already was. The cat had never called them that way, or rather, he had never called them. They were always the ones asking him questions and starting a conversation and Taehyun limited to answering them, so the hybrid never had the need to address them in any way, he gave his answer and that was it.

The kitten was getting closer and closer, his hand left Soobin's wrist to rest with his twin on his chest, tightening his little paws around the wool of the boy's sweater.
Soobin watched him without moving and without saying a word, as if he was an outside spectator watching the scene unfold in slow motion. Taehyun's eyes continued to stare at him intently as he rose on his tiptoes to bring his face to the other’s level.

Soobin couldn’t believe what was happening, a thousand thoughts crowded his mind but everything stopped when Taehyun’s plump lips rested on his.
His touch was as light as a feather, slightly tickling his lips.

The hybrid didn’t move, merely pressing their lips together, not that he knew how to do anything else. A feeling of warmth spread throughout his chest and the cat found himself sighing and closing his eyes losing himself in that sensation.
Soobin's lips were slightly chapped from the cold, but they were so soft.

The boy in front of him was still motionless with shock but seeing the hybrid so absorbed, he couldn't help but relax himself, passing an arm around Taehyun's tiny waist and pulling him closer.

The kitten pulled back slightly from him, licking his lips thoughtfully.
It tasted good, much better than milk.
His round eyes were still impenetrable. Soobin thought that's it, Taehyun had received his kiss and now he was free to run to his room and scream to let out all his frustration.

But Taehyun leaned towards him again, brushing their lips and staring at him.
The dark-haired felt a rush of shivers go down his spine at that friction so light.
He knew that look. Yeonjun had looked at him thousands of times that way, and it only meant one thing: he wanted more.

The hybrid still didn’t feel satisfied, on the contrary, now that he had tasted that soft temptation his fervor to play with his rosy prey had increased.
He opened his mouth a little, his pink tongue came out to leave a kitty lick on those soft pads. Taehyun stared at Soobin’s lips ready to attack them at any moment, he felt a strange wave of security tingle his body so he wasn’t scared to dare more.

He ran his tongue over Soobin's lower lip again savouring its texture, before deciding to sink his teeth into the swollen flesh. He showed his sharp canines, nibbling gently on Soobin’s lip, teasing the skin with his teeths.

Taehyun felt euphoria run through his body, he was experiencing completely new emotions and his mind was clouded by them. He felt light-headed and his heart fluttered in his chest.
He began to purr loudly, with the tip of his tail behind him swinging curiously.
He moved his hands around the taller’s neck, looking at him with pleading eyes. He didn’t know what, but he wanted more.

Taehyun’s bright eyes were the point of no return for Soobin, the boy sent his self-control to take a break and finally release his passion for that little creature.

Soobin gripped Taehyun's waist in his hands, pushing him backwards towards the table behind them. He helped the hybrid lift himself up on the hard surface and then settled between his parted legs.

If that was what Taehyun wanted, Soobin would give it to him.

"Kitty..." Taehyun's arms clung further around Soobin’s neck when big warm hands slipped up on his bare thighs.
The kitten moaned against his mouth, his meows swallowed by the older's mouth.

The room was suddenly as hot as a working oven. The hybrid felt his body tremble under the boy's warm touch, his lips as soft as clouds kept moving over his, the smacking of their kisses added to the sound of their heavy breathing.

Taehyun felt Soobin’s hands reach the hem of his hoodie, ready to move beyond it.
He curled his tail in anticipation, eager to feel his hot touch all over him as Soobin's mouth continued to languidly devour his.

The sound of loud coughs behind them broke that surreal atmosphere.

The two gasped, turning around with their faces reduced to a disaster. Yeonjun raised an eyebrow at the sight of their red cheeks, shiny eyes and swollen lips from kissing.

The black-haired man watched them with folded arms from the door’s frame, an amused expression painted on his face. Soobin had told him he would go get a glass of water and come back immediately, the eldest had got up from the sofa after noticing his boyfriend was taking a little too long and wanted to check if everything was alright.
Well, his boyfriend surely was thirsty.

"Having fun without me?"

。。。

Kissing Soobin became an addiction, fueled by the sensations accompanying that gesture. The hybrid had become particularly tenacious since the kitchen’s episode, Soobin didn’t reject him and even tried to go further, this made Taehyun particularly needy for the period to come.

He never missed an opportunity to sit on the other's lap when they were in the living room, settling on him and kissing him as if there was no tomorrow under the jokes of Yeonjun, who reminded the hybrid that one was still his boyfriend. Soobin had no objection.

There was only one small problem.

Taehyun wanted to kiss Yeonjun too.
But the eldest of the three had expressed no sign of wanting the same. The kitten also found it strange that Yeonjun didn’t appear particularly jealous at the fact he no longer had full exclusivity on Soobin's lips.
Taehyun wondered if this was the strength of their bond, a relationship based on a trust built over the years and that no one could scratch. In front of their love, did Taehyun count for nothing? Was this the reason why Yeonjun didn't seem too interested in the kisses he exchanged with his boyfriend?

Taehyun couldn't bear Yeonjun’s indifference, it was as if he didn't care about him, and for the kitten who believed he had found a family in those two, the thought was unbearable.

So he decided to tease him, like the good feline he was.

Squeezed in Soobin's arms on their usual place on the couch, immersed in the warmth of their bodies pressed together and with Yeonjun half lying next to them absent-mindedly scrolling on his cell phone with the TV in the background, Taehyun concluded it was the right time to act.

He started with leaving small pecks on Soobin's lips, as they were used to doing by then. The cat threw a final side glance in Yeonjun's direction, noticing the eldest wasn't paying them any attention.
Taehyun was even more determined to break his facade.

He pressed his chest more against Soobin's, gripping his broad shoulders. Soobin let him do it, unaware of his intentions. Taehyun meowed needy against his lips, eager to deepen the contact. Soobin opened his mouth surprised by the sound and Taehyun took the opportunity to sneak his mischievous tongue into his mouth, exploring the warm cave.

The dark-haired panted, the hybrid had never kissed him that way. Taehyun mentally grinned, continuing to make his tongue dance with Soobin's, the latter tightened his grip on his hips keeping him anchored on his legs.
The hybrid wrapped its tail around one of the older’s legs before peeking to his side, while Soobin kept savouring him with his eyes closed, oblivious to what was going on.

Taehyun's breath stopped for a moment under the intensity of the gaze he met. Yeonjun had dropped the cell phone on his chest, his sharp eyes and dark irises burned him with their penetrating gaze. He was waiting, without saying a word, to see how far he would go.

The hybrid looked away, suddenly feeling self conscious of his actions.
Fortunately it was Soobin who saved him from his own plan, pulling away from him to catch his breath.

"Taehyunie, I think that's enough for today..." Soobin spoke, feeling uncomfortable with the way things escalated. Also, he felt Yeonjun's gaze pass him from side to side. "Um... how about you go take a bath and then hyung dries your hair?" he continued, the tension was palpable in the room and it was better to put a distance between them.

"Alright." the hybrid grumbled in defeat.
His plan had succeeded, he had gotten a reaction from Yeonjun. Yet what he felt weighing on his chest was not satisfaction, but remorse: he was afraid he had crossed the line with his shamelessness.

He didn't want Yeonjun to hate him, on the contrary, he wanted him to treat him with the same affection he reserved for Soobin.

Unlike Soobin, Yeonjun took care of the hybrid in a more subtle way, with deeds that would go unnoticed or not taken as a big deal to someone else, but not to Taehyun.
The fact that he had given up on his coat was an example. Another one was his going to the supermarket when Soobin said sadly to the hybrid that they were out of milk, and Yeonjun replied he was going to buy it and that he was going to go out for a walk anyway. Or when he made sure to put some extra fabric softener in the laundry, because he knew Taehyun loved its smell on the sweatshirts he wore.

Taehyun was grateful to him for all of this.
But he craved the way the black-haired man touched his boyfriend, hugging and cuddling him safely in his arms, looking at him as if it was the most precious thing in the world, indeed he was.
Taehyun also wanted to be looked at by him like that, he wanted to be held in eldest’s arms and drown in his sweet scent.

He got up unsure from the couch, with his tail between his legs and his gaze fixed on the floor.
"Yeonjun-hyung, could you give me a clean hoodie to wear, please?"
A stern "sure." came in response from the men who got up from the couch to lead to the bedroom, followed by the smallest walking behind him with his head low.

Meanwhile in the living room Soobin ran a hand over his face, sighing and thinking what the hell had just happened.

Once in the bedroom, Yeonjun opened the doors of the large wardrobe, taking out some of his sweatshirts and putting them on the bed.
"Choose the one you want."

Taehyun walked over to the bed, eyeing a big gray sweatshirt with a hood, the sweatshirt also had a zipper and Taehyun could have opened it a bit if he was hot, so he opted for choosing that one. Yeonjun also handed him a clean pair of boxers.

"Do you need anything else?"
Taehyun shook his head, still refusing to look him in the eyes. The oldest nodded, closing the wardrobe.
"Hyung?" the hybrid called him in a thin voice, studying the clothes in his arms, he was sure Yeonjun was watching him. When the other didn’t answer, he decided to continue. "Could you help me dry my hair later?"

The kitten was ready to receive a no for an answer, he was surprised when the older one passed past him and ruffled his hair.
"Of course." he said before leaving the room.

Taehyun held the sweatshirt tighter in his arms.

It didn't take him long to wash up, he took a quick shower, scrubbing every portion of his skin well and shampooing his hair and furry tail.
Once finished, he put on his clean clothes, leaving the zipper of the sweatshirt not completely pulled up with the fabric hanging from one shoulder leaving uncovered the other one.

He put the dirty laundry in the basket and headed for the door to call his hyung, but there was no need. Yeonjun was waiting for him with folded arms, leaning against the corridor wall in front of the bathroom door.

"I heard you turn off the water." was all he said before Taehyun could ask him what he was doing there. Just like before he walked past him without saying anything else. Yeonjun entered the bathroom and pulled out the hairdryer, motioning with his head for Taehyun to sit on the edge of the tub, instead of standing there with a dumbfounded expression.

The hybrid closed the door embarrassed, before taking his place where he was indicated.
Yeonjun adjusted the hair dryer to a temperature not too hot and then began to dry his hair by passing a hand through the wet gray locks.

Taehyun closed his eyes, enjoying the contact. Yeonjun's hand moved delicately on his head, caressing him and making him purr when every now and then his fingers pulled a few strands to untie the knots. The kitten was melting under the attention but immediately winced when the man touched a particular spot.

"N-not here." he tried to stop Yeonjun's hand moving behind his ear but the other paid no attention to him, continuing to scratch on that point.
Taehyun meowed, grabbing the eldest's hand and repeating his words.

"Mmh, why not?" the black-head asked, lowering himself to his level.
"It's uncomfortable." Taehyun answered. He didn't want to talk about his sensitivity on that point behind his ears, it was embarrassing and a low blow to his pride.

"Is it really?" Yeonjun asked with false innocence. "Cats love being scratched back here though." He scratched with his short nails on that spot, Taehyun's grip wasn't strong enough to stop him.

"I-it is-'' Taehyun couldn't finish the sentence, a moan escaped his lips before he could stop it.

He brought both his hands to cover his mouth. Shit.

Hundreds of electric shocks ran through his entire body from his ears to the tip of his toes. The loud sound of the hairdryer echoed in his ears as they were stimulated by Yeonjun's hand. He felt dizzy. His body wasn't responding to his commands as he wanted, too weak under the expert touch, stretching to meet it rather than withdrawing as Taehyun wanted.
His body was betraying him, and Yeonjun knew it.

Taehyun shut his legs together, his tail trapped between them as he gasped at each press behind his pointy ear. He brought his hands to tighten the hems of the sweatshirt on his legs, letting Yeonjun play with his body. Biting his lip between his sharp teeth, he tried to hold back the moans threatening more and more to come out.

By then his hair was completely dry but Yeonjun still wouldn't let him go, continuing his torture.

"Come here."

Taehyun opened his eyes, he had them closed in desperation, watching Yeonjun sit on the floor against the bathroom wall and patting on his legs, inviting him to take a seat. The hair dryer was left still going on the carpet to cover the sounds of what was going on in there.

The hybrid looked pleadingly at the man, but did as he was told, fearful of acting differently and once again betrayed by his own body wanting the attention back on him again. Taehyun sat on his thighs, folding his legs on either side of Yeonjun's body, his tail wrapped around one of them in fear.

"I saw what you did before." The husky voice of the oldest made him shiver. Taehyun squinted again as he heard the rustle of two arms moving towards his head. Yeonjun slowly rolled his fingers behind his ears, applying light pressure but enough to make him moan on the spot.

"You know, you are not an innocent cat like I thought."
The man brought Taehyun's head close to his, whispering each word directly into his ears. Taehyun whined, he felt a visceral sensation twist in his lower abdomen, he was getting turned on.

"I think this is a good punishment, isn't it?" Yonjun's long fingers moved fast, his thumbs massaged the front of his ears, while with his index fingers he repeatedly scratched on the same spot, stimulating the nerve and scraping it every time his nails sank into his skin to exert more pressure.

Taehyun let out a broken moan, followed by multiple others, as his mind got lost in that feeling. He felt going insane, his whole body tingling from the pleasure of the stimulation. He started fidgeting on Yeonjun's lap, overwhelmed by the severe chills stinging under every inch of his burning skin. It was too much.

The hybrid clutched Yeonjun's shirt in his hands, grabbing it as if it was the only thing capable of keeping him sane. His sweatshirt was sticky on his skin, he felt his member hard against the boxer’s fabric, pre-cum wetting his length and slick sliding down his soft insides. Taehyun trudged in search of air, his eyes blown wide open when one of Yeonjun’s hands left his head, slipping under his sweatshirt, in direction of his back.

"I’ve read this point is also an erogenous zone for you hybrids." His fingers pinched the attachment of the cat's tail making him squirm.

Fuck. Was that what Yeonjun did when he was on his goddamn phone?

"D-don't… plea-"

Yeonjun pulled him closer, sticking their bodies together so as to work better with his hands on him. His warm breath hit Taehyun's bare shoulder, the kitten gulped loudly when pouty full lips tickled his skin with light kisses. They burnt on him like fiery coals.

"C'mon kitty, this is what you wanted, isn't it?" Yeonjun kept teasing him in those sensitive areas, scraping behind his ear and massaging the upper part of his tail connecting to his lower back.

Taehyun moaned, louder than ever, throwing his head back and letting his pleasure explode inside him. His body shook with spasms, unable to stay still when the orgasm washed over him. He felt his boxers get soaked with cum and slick still flooding out of his hole, probably he had even left a wet spot on Yeonjun’s pants.

But now he didn't care, too drunk from his high.
The kitten was breathing heavily, his legs trembling and his forehead pressed against the older’s chest. Yeonjun had retracted his hands to hug him gently.

The man placed a kiss on his forehead and Taehyun looked at him wearily, his face wet with tears. Yeonjun smiled seeing him reduced like this, he caught his chin between his fingers, finally making their lips collide.

And it felt like heaven.

。。。

Soobin knew something had happened between those two. But he didn't know what.

He could tell from the way Taehyun shifted uncomfortably on his spot when Yeonjun entered the room, the way he stared at him when he wasn't looking, and the way Yeonjun grinned when Soobin stroked the hybrid's head, as if it was a game only the two of them knew the rules of.

He trusted Yeonjun, he knew he would tell him sooner or later and he wouldn't mind if he asked. However, he wasn’t expecting such a vague answer.

"You should try playing with his ears sometime."

Soobin blinked in confusion. His boyfriend smiled, reaching out to kiss him gently, before giggling softly.

"He becomes like you when I fuck you dumb."

。。。

Their kisses were a drug. And Taehyun was a doomed addict.

He could hardly remember what his life was like without the warmth blooming in his chest every time his lips met those of the two boys. He could no longer live without it: the tingling sensation pervading him with every brush of their lips, the warmth of their breaths against his face and the hands holding him possessively. He was obsessed with all of it.

The whispers following the kisses, tickling the sensitive skin of his neck and sending a rush of chills along all his tense nerves, caused him goosebumps despite his body was burning alive. His insides twisted and contracted in moments of tension, when it seemed things would escalate into something more than kisses and teasing. But the couple always left him unsatisfied, laying him down to catch his breath after minutes of kissing lasciviously, watery eyes and a foggy mind.

He was embarrassed to admit it, but he began to feel the need to be touched in every possible way and place.

They knew what they were doing, they had a lot more experience than him after all.
For the hybrid, on the contrary, everything was completely new. And he couldn’t help but lose himself in those slow, passionate touches.
He could feel his heart throbbing in his ears and his head spinning every second longer those fingers lingered on him, pressing and creating red spots on his uniform skin, marking him of them. He didn't even try to hold back anymore, his inhibitions drowned with him in that whirl of pleasure.

They never dared going further though.
They began to leave bruises along his shoulders and collarbones. They called them hickeys, and Taehyun cataloged them as the last straw before he officially lost his mind.

His skin was carefully marked, the two made sure the bruises wouldn’t fade in a short time. Taehyun loved to see his abused skin in his reflection in the mirror. He trailed the path with his slender fingers, recalling the sensation of those mouths on him.

Soobin was delicate in marking him too. He licked the portion of skin as if to prepare it for what was to come, blowing on the damp flesh to tease him as Taehyun tightened his grip on the back of his neck impatiently. Soobin preferred to take his time, the dominant part of him took over every time he had the kitten’s small and fragile body in his arms, yielding under his touch.

He wanted to enjoy every moment of their tangled bodies. Soobin felt the need to protect such an innocent creature and to ruin it at the same time. He wanted to see Taehyun fall apart piece by piece, begging for more.
And he would give him more, much more than he was able to take.

Yeonjun was even worse than him.

Unlike him, when Yeonjun wanted something he wouldn't hesitate to take it. He would not listen to Taehyun's pleas for him to wait, he wouldn’t stop if the hybrid cried overwhelmed, if he knew he could continue, he would go on until Taehyun was reduced to a ragdoll capable only of moaning and sobbing.

And he was even more possessive.

He bit the flesh of Taehyun with fervor and sucked roughly, as if he wanted to imprint his mark even under his skin. The hybrid would have panted and prayed to be more gentle, but Yeonjun would bite in a more sensitive spot, making him throw his head back and moan shamelessly, while the other marked every inch of his body not yet abused.

Taehyun was unable to stay away from them. He was unable to resist them and unable to want anything other than their hands on him.

He wanted to be owned.

He went against his own predatory instincts. He was a feline, he was made to go hunt his prey. But in front of them he himself was the prey. And he had no intention of running away.

Things started to change when he was hit by his first heat since he lived with the couple.

Taehyun felt constantly tired, he could barely keep his eyes open, his body was heavy when he dragged himself around and he had even fallen asleep in Yeonjun's arms while they kissed slowly. He felt the energy drained from his body, a persistent exhaustion weighing on his shoulders.

The couple thought it was a simple flu or something.
Taehyun knew it was his body preparing for the upcoming heat, but he couldn't tell the two of them. He feared they might throw him out and leave him alone at such a moment. Or worse, the possibility of having to face their disgusted expressions seeing him reduced to that pitiful state. He was afraid of being abandoned. The anxiety was devouring him, worsening his headaches and making him even more sensitive and weak.

It was something he couldn't avoid, he knew that sooner or later his heat would explode, it was only a matter of days.

He was snuggled up on Soobin's chest when it happened.

His nose full of the boy’s soothing scent and his body basking in the warmth of his embrace. It was just the two of them in the house that afternoon.

The boy and the hybrid were lying on the couch, Taehyun on top of him while Soobin stroked his hair gently, taking care of him and staying close to him in his condition. The older never missed an opportunity to ask him if he was okay and if he needed anything. He made sure he was comfortable and at ease with him, showering him with sweet words and kind attention. Taehyun couldn’t help but feel sick with guilt when he did so, burying his head in Soobin’s chest trying to hold back the tears.

Soobin's hand ran lightly through his hair, making him relax and feel safe. Taehyun breathed calmly, listening to the rhythmic beating of his heart, laying cozily on top of him.

Then he began to feel hot, an excruciating pain pierced his lower abdomen.
His breath was cut by the sudden pain, he started to sweat, his body was going on fire.

He meowed in pain, trying to sit up and control his body. He could do it, he didn't have to give in to his instincts, if he concentrated, if he kept his cool-
A moan escaped his lips when he felt slick slip down his warm walls and flooding out of his now clenching hole.

"Taehyun?" Soobin looked up to the giddy cat above him. The hybrid seemed entranced, his eyes were lost in the void and his pupils dilated more than normal.
The boy called him again, sitting up and taking the face of the hybrid in his hands to look him into his eyes. His face was hot, his eyes were humid, and a few strands of sweaty hair stuck to his forehead. Soobin felt something wet soak his leg and finally the realization of what was happening clicked in his mind.

"Fuck. Taehyun, are you going into heat?"

Taehyun's eyes widened, his tears began to fall uncontrollably and his shoulders shook with sobs. He lowered his head, ashamed.
"I-I'm sorry-" He broke into a desperate cry. Was this how it was going to end? Was this how he would lose the people he loved?
His heart ached inside his chest, he could feel it being ripped apart with pain and bleed every drop of his agony.

"Baby, look at me." Soobin took his face back in his hands, running his fingers over his hot cheeks to wipe away his tears. "It's okay, we are here." He whispered softly on his lips.

Soobin and Yeonjun were aware of the heat affecting the hybrids.
Ever since they had adopted the younger, they began to look into everything related to his species, to take better care of Taehyun and not find themselves completely unprepared in this new situation.

They had noticed the hybrid was strange in the last period, but they had preferred not to put any pressure so as not to make Taehyun uncomfortable. Hybrid’s heats were an intimate thing and the creatures were extremely sensitive during that period.
The couple had discussed how to deal with it. Soobin was scared, he didn’t know if he would be able to take good care of the kitten in those conditions. He was afraid of not being enough and not being able to help him. Soobin had become very protective of Taehyun, he wanted to make him feel good and give him everything he needed.

Yeonjun hugged him, reminding him that it was a new situation for both of them. The only thing they could do was stay next to the hybrid, then everything would fall into its place.

Yeonjun had reassured him, but inside him he had a war going on.
The doubt of how Taehyun had spent his heat so far, the thought of someone else's hands on him, and the possibility that someone had enjoyed the sight of his naked body, made him mad.
He hugged Soobin more tightly in his arms while he glared at the wall in front of him.
Nobody could touch his things.

Taehyun sniffed, he could still feel the panic running through his body and his temples throbbing with pain from too many thoughts. Soobin hugged him sweetly, rubbing his nose against his cheek and stroking his back in an attempt to calm him down.

They knew.
They knew but they let him stay there anyway.

The hybrid threw his arms around the older's neck, hiding his head in his neck and letting himself be lulled. Soobin continued to whisper reassuring words into his ear, adjusting him on his lap and trying to ignore the wet patch on his thigh. He'd read about hybrids dripping during their heats, but he didn't expect Taehyun to leak so much.
The thought it was because of his presence thrilled him.

"Taehyun, I need you to tell me what you want."
Soobin's voice was low and hoarse, the boy had suddenly turned serious.

Taehyun quivered, a vibration going up his body making his toes curl. He wanted so much to answer and list all the dirty things he wanted the boy to do to him, but instead he remained silent, hugging him tighter, too embarrassed to talk.

"Kitty, it's okay. There is no need to be shy. This is all normal, okay?"
Soobin broke the hug to face him again. The boy moved a sweaty grey lock from his forehead and studied his face, Taehyun felt himself melt under his gaze.

“Tell me. And I will help you."
Soobin brought their faces closer, waiting for his response. Taehyun didn't even notice the boy moving his leg between his, it was only when Soobin moved his hips making his wet crotch rub against his thigh that he realized it. He whimpered pathetically, breaking a little more under Soobin’s staring gaze.

“H-hyung… a-ah-” Soobin lifted his knee up a little, still grabbing him by the waist and grinding him down on it. Taehyun found himself humping his leg, holding Soobin's shoulders in his hands to steady himself and maintaining eye contact with the boy.

"What do you need, kitty?" His low voice turned Taehyun on even more. The hybrid kept desperately riding his leg, trying to relieve the pain caused by the stabbing pain in his lower abdomen.
His body had entered a phase where he just wanted to be satisfied and feel pleasure, no matter what, driven by his animal instincts and thirst for sex.

Taehyun whined, chasing that delicious feeling. The thought that Soobin was the one manhandling him like that pushed him almost to his limit. He meowed needy, his fluffy tail moving convulsively behind him, curling up as Soobin pressed him harder against him.

"Hyung, please..." he cried, he didn't even know what he needed, he just wanted to feel good and free himself.
"Please what, Taehyun? Tell me." The dark-haired ran his tongue over his lower lip, licking away a trickle of drool escaping his mouth. Taehyun gasped at that gesture, looking at Soobin with a look full of urgency.

"Please Soobin-hyung, make me feel good, please-" the hybrid sobbed, he had no idea how he ended up shrinking like this.
He was overwhelmed. He had never had anyone to take care of him during a heat, he always had to fend for himself and satisfy himself as best as he could, taking refuge in abandoned places away from danger, going out only once everything was over.
Having someone by his side now was something completely new to him, and his body was even more overwhelmed with the need to be possessed.

Soobin grinned. "With pleasure, kitty."
The boy pushed his body forward, taking Taehyun with him. The hybrid found himself sprawled out on the couch, with Soobin hovering over him, his small frame covered completely by the other’s broad body.
Feeling so small and vulnerable made him feel even more aroused.

"Let's start with taking these off, okay?" A finger traced the elastic of his underwear on the part where the material stuck to his hot skin.
Taehyun nodded, clutching the sleeves of his sweatshirt in small paws and covering his flushed face. The older pulled off the clothing easily, revealing his swollen and wet intimacy. He threw the soaked underwear on the floor.

"Taehyun…" Soobin groaned, clenching his jaw and trying to keep himself from jumping on the hybrid and taking him right then and there.

"Fuck baby, look at you." His large hands wrapped around the back of Taehyun's knees, folding his legs to either side of his body and exposing his dripping hole. Drops of slick escaped the puffy and red orifice, it was clenching convulsively, eager to be filled. Soobin picked up a drop of the liquid, testing its consistency between his fingers. It looked like a normal lube but more sticky and with a different smell.

"I've never seen anything like this." His hand traced the path from his hole to the base of his penis, brushing the wet skin with his fingertips until he reached his erection. Soobin's eyes widened.

Taehyun's cock was tiny. So tiny he could take it in one hand, envelop it entirely and stroke it so easily to push the other over the edge in seconds. And it was pink. A dark pink due to the blood pulsing in the muscle, culminating in the red tip.
That was the cutest cock Soobin had ever seen.
He was this close to having a mental breakdown for the kitty cute little cock but the hybrid's voice brought him back to reality.

"D-Don't stare at it." Taehyun pouted, his face still covered by his hands, but he peeked over them and noticed how Soobin had stopped observing him in that particular spot.
"Why not?" Soobin looked up, and Taehyun winced. "You are beautiful Hyunnie, I'm staring at you because I can't believe we were so lucky to find you."

The dark-haired wrapped his member in his big hand, making him fall into his grip’s warmth. Soobin approached him by moving one of his hands away from his face and whispering on his lips before starting to stroke his cock slowly.
"You are ours now, do you know that?"
Taehyun gulped, looking at him with his big shiny eyes. He felt so many emotions all at once: excitement, pleasure, happiness… love?

"I'm yours, hyung." He whispered back. Soobin leaned over to kiss him softly, making him moan as his hand tightened around his cock to pump him with more intensity

"Now, let me have a little bit of fun before Yeonjun comes back, 'kay?" The dark-haired left another kiss on his soft lips.
"I'm sure when he comes back he won't take his hands off you." Another kiss, this time on his flushed cheek.
"He won't get off of you until he has fucked you right." Taehyun exhaled through his nose, he felt his stomach drop at those words and the kisses placed by Soobin down his neck weren't helping at all.
"Would you like it kitty? To be fucked by Yeonjun? To have his dick up your ass, to fuck you sensless. He fucks so good, y'know." The hybrid purred at those words. The image of Yeonjun above him, thrusting inside him as he cried for him to go slower, because he was too big and Taehyun couldn't take it. He moaned loudly.

The kitten grabbed Soobin's broad shoulders, who had now reached his collarbones exposed by the sweatshirt too big for him. He panted for air, suddenly feeling breathless.
"Do you want to leave this on, baby?" The boy was referring to the sweatshirt he was wearing, the only thing still covering part of his body.
Taehyun nodded shyly, although barely, the piece of cloth covering him made him feel less exposed.

"Okay, baby." Soobin said, before retreating and positioning himself between his legs, his hand still around his dripping member.
"Now relax, let me take care of you. Taehyun, Do you trust me?" The dark-haired looked him straight in the eyes, seeking the consent to go ahead and finally touch the hybrid in every possible way.
Taehyun nodded again, but Soobin didn't accept it.
"Use your words, baby."
The cat sighed excitedly. "I trust you, hyung."
Soobin gave him a sweet smile, decorated with those dimples Taehyun loved so much, before his expression changed to a more mischievous and perverse one.

Taehyun had no way of realizing what was happening, in a few seconds Soobin's head disappeared between his legs and a wet tongue brushed his hole.
He instinctively tried to close his legs, but Soobin kept one of them anchored to the couch with his free hand, the other leg bumped into his shoulder.

"Hyung-" Taehyun choked on his own voice. He widened his eyes, bringing his hands to grab Soobin's head, tugging at the dark locks in an attempt to pull him out of there.
"S-Soobin hyu-a-AH-" The hybrid couldn't speak coherently, Soobin's tongue flicked around his hole, picking up the dripping slick on his tongue and pressing the tip against his entrance.

Taehyun broke into a continuous wail of broken moans, his tugging on the other's head was useless. Soobin's hand pumped his member at a slow and sensual pace. Taehyun's legs tensed as he felt Soobin’s tongue push past his rim, his warm muscle slipping inside him without trouble.

"Hyung!" He screamed, throwing his head back against the couch’s armrest.
Soobin began to move his tongue in and out of him, stretching his hole with every movement, the taste of Taehyun's bitter slick spread all over his tongue. When once again he penetrated the tight hole, he pushed his tongue past the warm walls, spreading them apart and going deeper as he shoved all his wet muscle inside him.

When Soobin decided he had worked with only his tongue long enough, he brought his fingers beside Taehyun's hole, moistening them with his slick and circling his rim to warn him he was going to fuck him with those too.
The dark-haired stopped his tongue inside him for a moment, slowly pushing a finger inside. Soobin's fingers were long, much longer than Taehyun's. And that meant the dark-haired could reach places Taehyun had never touched.

The hybrid moaned shamelessly, feeling the finger push deep inside him, moving in and out rhythmically, along with Soobin's tongue as he continued to lick every inch of flesh inside him. The pace changed as Soobin added a second finger, scissoring him open and sinking his thick fingers into him at a faster pace.

Taehyun was sobbing uncontrollably, his hands still desperately anchored to the other's head, gripping and pulling his hair. There were no words to describe the pleasure he was experiencing, every single cell in his body was intoxicated. His mind was blank, his vision reduced to black and white dots as the world around him disappeared.

Soon Taehyun felt a growing heat spread in his belly, he rocked his hips downwards fucking himself on the boy's fingers.
Soobin continued to move his hands, stimulating him during his orgasm before gradually slowing down the pace and coming to a complete stop once Taehyun laid exhausted under him. He removed his fingers from his dripping hole and Taehyun whined at the loss.

The boy looked at him, the hybrid looked completely wrecked. He was breathing heavily, his face streaked with tears and his cheeks red. His swollen lips were parted to catch his breath, his eyes barely open, and his gray ears low in his messy, sweaty hair. Taehyun seemed to be returning from another dimension, trying to focus without success the scene in front of him but with the veil of tears preventing him.

Soobin leaned over him, leaving a soft kiss on his lips. He passed his arms around the smaller’s back, approaching him and hugging him while he recovered, he didn’t want to leave him alone even for a moment.
"Hyung..." Taehyun called weak. He didn't even know what he was going to say: thank you? I'm sorry? It was amazing?

"Shh." Soobin shushed him, holding him protectively in his arms.

"Let's go to the bedroom, yeah? You must be tired, I'll tuck you in bed and you can sleep."
The cat nodded, too weak to speak, he wrapped his arms around the older one, letting himself be lifted and carried to the bedroom.

Soobin laid him gently on the bed before walking away under his pouting gaze to grab a clean sweatshirt and a damp towel to clean him up. Once changed and refreshed, Taehyun snuggled up under the covers, tiredness fell on his lids and he closed his eyes ready to fall into a deep sleep.
He yawned loudly before relaxing and plunging into dreamland.

。。。

He wakes up with Yeonjun next to him.

Taehyun slept for a couple of hours after the afternoon’s events, and it was late in the evening when he woke up. He rolled over in bed coming out of his half-sleep state, half-lidded eyes as he fully woke up. Turned to his side, the first thing his eyes met was a pair of plump lips, inches from his face. The hybrid blinked quickly to focus the image in front of him.

Yeonjun was half-lying on his side, his head supported by his arm, as he watched the little one return to his senses. Taehyun’s eyes grew bigger when he looked up to him, happy to see the oldest beside him under the covers. Yeonjun returned his smile, looking at him softly. Taehyun slid his gaze from the other's face, noticing there was too much skin color in his vision field. He gulped realizing Yeonjun was shirtless, the only thing covering him was the sheet up to his mid-chest.

The cat felt his face burn, he had never seen either of the two without clothes, and his brain was unable to process the sight of his smooth bare skin. Yeonjun's skin was lightly tanned, his broad shoulder muscles were relaxed while those of the arm he was resting on were contracted, showing his trained bicep. Taehyun felt a drop of sweat form on his temple as his gaze lingered on his prominent collarbones, a couple of purple spots decorating them, surely Soobin's work.

"Like what you see?" Yeonjun teased him, raising an eyebrow and winking at him. If it was possible, Taehyun would have been reduced to a puddle of water due to the flush of heat pervading him.

"Shut up." he muttered as he turned and buried his face in the pillow, embarrassed. His hormones were already out of control because of his heat and finding a handsome man like Yeonjun, shirtless, in the bed next to him was not something so easy to deal with.

The man chuckled before stretching out his other arm and pulling him closer. Taehyun found himself with his face brushing against his bare chest, his temperature rose further when his legs touched Yeonjun’s naked ones, apparently the man wasn’t wearing pants either. Taehyun cursed in his mind, squinting his eyes and trying to think of something else than the warm body enveloping him in his embrace.

Yeonjun began to gently stroke his head, an action so spontaneous now. Taehyun purred softly.
"How are you feeling?" The husky voice of the black-haired boy tickled his ear. Taehyun had never felt safer. “Soobin told me about your heat. Does it hurt? "
Taehyun shook his head, tickling the other's chest with his gray hair. "I'm feeling a little bit better now... it's just... hot. Soobin helped me." Taehyun spoke in a thin voice, feeling his throat strangely tired.

“Yeah, he told me that too.” His voice dropped and Taehyun felt shivers going down his spine. “Did he take good care of you?” Yeonjun's lips were slowly tracing the back of Taehyun's ears, hitting them with his warm breath.
"Y-yes, he did." Taehyun's body was tense, the eldest's hand was still in his hair and his face dangerously close to his.

"Good to know." The raspy voice spoke again against his ear, and Taehyun didn’t know what to respond.
Yeonjun’s hand slid from his head to his shoulder, moving the sweatshirt fabric to reveal his bronze skin. Yeonjun moved his face to his neck, placing a gentle kiss. "What did he do?"

Taehyun exhaled from his mouth, Yeonjun's teeth were grazing his neck in a sensitive spot that the other one knew too well. The hybrid didn't answer, the tension was too high and he just wanted to enjoy the attention, eager to know what the black-haired boy's intentions were.

"Mmh?" Yeonjun invited him to answer his question but Taehyun ignored him. He was sure Soobin had already told him everything and Taehyun wasn’t going to give him the satisfaction of seeing him stutter on his words.
The gray-head panted when the eldest's hand kept sliding down his body, stopping on his thigh to sneak under the sweatshirt and caress his bare skin. That’s when Taehyun realized he wasn’t wearing any underwear. Soobin only gave him a clean hoodie.

Taehyun narrowed his slightly humid eyes. Yeonjun's hand was going up from his thigh to his hip, pressing his open palm against his burning skin to fully enjoy the texture. The sweatshirt was lifted up to his waist, and Taehyun thanked the sheet covering him.

"Too fucked out to even speak?" Yeonjun lifted himself up on his arm, towering over him as he moved to place both his hands on his hips, his face inches away from Taehyun’s. Locks of black hair dangled in front of his eyes.
The sheet slipped off his back, revealing his sculpted abdomen. Taehyun traced the line of his abs with his eyes until he reached the elastic of his boxers which seemed to be the only thing Yeonjun was wearing.

Yeonjun on his side watched enchantedly at the small body beneath him. His hands gripped the hybrid’s hips possessively, keeping him grounded on the bed. He took in the sight of Taehyun’s flat stomach as he glanced down to reach for what he was really interested in.

The boy licked his lips at the sight of Taehyun's pretty cock.
Soobin had spent more than half an hour talking about how cute it was and how much he wanted to suck it and taste it like a lollipop.
Well, he was right. Taehyun surely had a cute little cock.

Yeonjun was ready to jump on the hybrid and have his share of fun but a voice cut him off.

"Leave him alone, he must be tired." Soobin entered the room with a tray in his hands. He made his way to the nightstand next to the bed. The oldest sighed in defeat, placed a kiss on Taehyun's lips before throwing himself heavily on the mattress beside him. He knew the cat might be tired, so he decided to leave him alone… for now.

Taehyun pulled the sweatshirt down quickly, covering his intimacy with the cloth tight in his hands. He sat up with his legs dangling off the bed. He turned towards Soobin and noticed a plate with sandwiches and a cup of milk on the tray.
"I brought you some food in case you are hungry, please help yourself." The boy gestured to the tray, his lips curled in a shy smile.

"Thank you, hyung." His voice came out slightly hoarse again and Taehyun coughed as he rubbed his throat. Soobin grinned, glancing in Yeonjun's direction.

The hybrid took one of the sandwiches in his little hands, taking a big bite of the food. Even though his heat caused cramps in his lower abdomen, his appetite wasn't too badly affected, and he enjoyed the sandwich bite after bite. Or at least, initially.
Yeonjun approached him, embracing him from behind. The sheet long forgotten on the end of the bed, exposing his body in all his glory.

Taehyun gulped, Yeonjun's bare arms encircled his waist and his hands rested on his lap, dangerously close to the hem of his sweatshirt. He tried to ignore the hot weight on his back as Yeonjun reached out to place kisses on his neck, resuming from where he had been interrupted before. The cat tightened its grip around the sandwich, biting hard and nervously chewing down the food in his mouth, swallowing noisily. His gaze was fixed on the wall in front of him, focused so as not to fall into Yeonjun’s trap. The oldest’s hands on his lap moved up towards his chest, pulling the sweatshirt fabric up with them. Taehyun's thighs were now barely covered.

Soobin giggled at his panic, he ruffled his hair and Taehyun wrinkled his nose in annoyance. He didn't like having his hair messy.
The boy leaned towards him, on the opposite side of where Yeonjun was, bending to whisper in his ear. "I told you he would act like that, didn't I?"
Soobin blew into his ear causing him to shiver, his ears twitched and his tail slipped insecure between his legs.

"What? What did you say about me?" Yeonjun asked, pausing for a moment. His words tickled the sensitive skin of the little one.
"Nothing." Taehyun hastened to reply, not giving the other opportunity to say a word about it. Yeonjun hummed, evidently not so interested after all.
Soobin, on the other hand, grinned amused, Taehyun felt the snort of his nose hit his ear. Now that Soobin was practically on top of him too, the hybrid was surrounded on both sides, he had no escapes and he could only wait to find out what was going to happen.

The sandwich fell from his hands when Yeonjun greedily sucked on the spot where his neck connected to his shoulder. That point was already covered with other hickeys but Yeonjun sucked eager on his skin, determined to turn the spots even darker and delay further their healing. Taehyun gasped, stretching his neck towards the opposite side to give the man more space to work on.

He caught the man's hands at the height of his chest, he was pulling up too much fabric.
"H-hyung-" Eyes half opened, Taehyun could feel the heat spreading through his body again. He looked at Soobin to warn him that his heat was hitting again.

"It's okay, kitty. We are here for you."
Soobin left a quick peck on his temple and the hybrid relaxed. His hyungs were there to take care of him.

Taehyun felt Yeonjun's hands move under his grip, he frowned in confusion as the eldest's fingers landed on a particular spot on his chest. The cat flinched as his nipples were pinched through the fabric.

Yeonjun rubbed the two nubs with his fingers, pressing and turning the nipples between his thumb and index finger, feeling them harden through the fabric. Taehyun moaned, his hands held Yeonjun’s wrists as the eldest began to play with the tips of his nipples, the friction of his sensitive nub against the cool fabric made him shiver. Yeonjun kept sucking on his neck while playing with him like that, the hybrid could feel his erection pressed against his lower back. Taehyun threw his head back on his shoulder when the thought of having it inside him crossed his mind.

Soobin was still leaning over him, watching his every reaction. Taehyun was enveloped in the warmth of their bodies as he drowned in his own heat. He was hot and every breath he inhaled seemed to burn his body from within.

Taehyun’s watery gaze met Soobin’s aroused one, he begged him to do something.
His slick was wetting the bed sheets, dripping out of his hole and he was getting hard again, his erection visible against the sweatshirt creating a small bulge. Taehyun looked at his lap, the hems of the cloth had now reached up to his intimacy. Soobin followed his gaze, licking his lips.

"Hyung ..." The hybrid moaned when Yeonjun's expert fingers moved again on his nipples, pulling them outwards and then circling the tip.
"Taehyun, can we take this off, baby?" Soobin's hands reached the edges of his sweatshirt, waiting for his response before moving on. Yeonjun stopped his movements and the kitten whined.

"Y-yes, hyung." He wasn't embarrassed anymore. He was not afraid of being seen naked by his hyungs, the wish to be devoured by their gazes was far superior.
He wanted to be looked at, touched and desired. He wanted to get lost in their touches and forget everything but their names, those names he was going to call screaming with pleasure.
Taehyun moaned to his own thoughts, he was so horny.

Soobin took off the sweatshirt without too much trouble, finally revealing the hybrid’s small body. His pink penis stood out between his parted legs dripping with precum. The tip hit Taehyun’s stomach, pictured by the curvy line of his thin hips. His swollen, turgid nipples stood out on his slightly flushed chest. A trail of hickeys spread along his shoulders and collarbones, some more recent than others.
And the expression painted on his face was a work of art: shining and half-closed eyes under long dark lashes, reddened cheeks and a half-open mouth with sharp canines poking out beyond his full lips.

It was a matter of moments before two pairs of hands were all over him.

Yeonjun pulled him back towards the center of the bed, his chest still clinging to the hybrid's back. He left some space so that Soobin could climb on the bed too.
In fact, once the boy threw the sweatshirt on the floor, he wasted no time to hover above Taehyun, placing one knee on the bed and leaning over to kiss him roughly. Soobin pressed his lips hard on Taehyun's, engaging them in a dance of their own. Soobin licked his lower lip and then bit on it, making the kitty gasp under him. The boy slipped his tongue into the welcoming mouth of the hybrid, deepening the kiss, Soobin's impatience grew with his labored breathing.

Taehyun brought his hands to the other’s neck, returning the kiss with the same passion. If it hadn't been for Yeonjun supporting him from behind, the hybrid would have been swept away by the intensity of Soobin's kiss. They complemented each other even then.

The eldest brought his hands back to Taehyun's chest, catching the now naked nipples between his fingers and playing with them as he kissed his naked back, placing with his pouty lips tender kisses on soft skin. The hybrid gasped in the kiss and Soobin swallowed it all. Taehyun spread his legs, and Soobin didn't hesitate to position himself better between them, grabbing his full thighs in a strong grip, digging his fingers into the full flesh as he continued to devour his lips.
The two broke apart to catch their breath, their mouths still joined by a thin trickle of saliva. Soobin pulled back slightly to get a better look at him, his grip on Taehyun's legs tightening even more.

"Gosh, you are so beautiful." Soobin said, his voice hoarse. He spread the hybrid's legs further, revealing his red, shiny from slick hole.

"Mmm, so pretty." Yeonjun commented from behind him. His lower lip skimmed on Taehyun's skin as he traced the line of the prominent shoulder blade with his mouth.
He pinched the smaller’s nipples again and Taehyun squinted, whining.

“Kitty,” Soobin spoke again. "Show Yeonjun how lovely you are, yes?" He was obviously referring to his little cock and clenching hole. Taehyun opened his eyes, looking timid, his shyness suddenly coming back. He didn’t know why, maybe it was because Yeonjun was the eldest, but Taehyun felt even smaller under Yeonjun’s gaze. Every time he looked at him with his sharp and attentive eyes, the hybrid felt self-conscious and vulnerable.

Yeonjun once again stopped his hands, waiting for him to turn around. Taehyun moved hesitantly, unsure. The older one noticed his tense muscles.
"Taehyun, it's okay. You are safe here. " Yeonjun nuzzled with his nose through his hair, careful not to touch the sensitive spot yet.

Taehyun's tail swung lightly as the hybrid turned towards the oldest, gaining his courage and straddling his lap. Yeonjun smiled, welcoming him into his arms and leaning down to kiss him softly. His large hands caressed the sides of his torso as they descended down his body until they reached his firm buttocks and squeezed them possessively.
Taehyun moaned against his lips, but did not object.
The eldest's hands massaged his buttocks before separating them, Taehyun's wet hole was hit by the cool air of the room. He felt a hand slide along the inner line of his butt, slender fingers brushed against his entrance circling the rim with their tips.

The hybrid was still stretched from before, that’s why when two of Yeonjun's thick fingers slid into him at once, he felt no pain or discomfort. His slick soaked Yeonjun digits once they were inside. Taehyun poked his ass outwards, he could feel Soobin's burning gaze on him, and he couldn't miss the chance to give him a little show.
Yeonjun's fingers slowly slipped in and out, fucking him slowly, exploring his warm insides calmly. However, Taehyun was impatient, and he soon found himself arching his back and pushing back towards the man’s fingers, eager to be swept away from the same pleasure Soobin blessed him with before.

The eldest smirked, licking away Taehyun's glossy lips and placing small kisses on his red cheeks.
"Fuck." Soobin cursed behind him. The sight of Yeonjun's fingers disappearing into Taehyun's stretched hole, the hybrid's firm buttocks pushed towards him and the little sounds made by the hybrid, all of this was going straight to his cock.

"Taehyun." The boy whispered in his ear, he had leaned over him. "Can I ...?"
His hand reached Yeonjun's one near his hole, eager to sink in those warm flesh again.
Taehyun nodded, understanding his intentions. He rested his knees on either side of Yeonjun's legs so that he could balance himself better, he stuck out his butt further, clinging to Yeonjun’s broad shoulders.

One of Soobin’s long fingers penetrated him, adding to those already in him. Taehyun gasped, sinking his face into the man’s shoulder in front of him, thus giving the latter a chance to see how their fingers disappeared between his round buttocks.

"Our baby is so good…" Yeonjun praised him, his fingers started to thrust faster, hitting his walls and making his moans grow.
Taehyun felt another finger slip inside him, Soobin was thrusting in the opposite direction compared to his boyfriend, scraping his walls deliciously. The boy placed kisses all over his back and shoulders.

Taehyun's eyes widened as Yeonjun's fingers hit his prostate dead on, as if he already knew every corner of his body. The hybrid panted, his legs trembled and his nails sank in Yeonjun's shoulders.
"Oh, baby, did I find it?" The eldest teased him, thrusting his fingers in and out to hit the same spot. Taehyun felt his legs grow weaker because of the pleasure stinging his nerves. He started breathing heavily, when Yeonjun wasn't thrusting inside him, Soobin was, his prostate getting hit repeatedly, without a second of break.

Taehyun arched his back, moaning loudly, his tail wrapped one of the arms behind him, he didn't know who it belonged to, he attempted to stop at least one of those hands fucking him to overstimulation.
"Shh baby, it's okay." Yeonjun's voice melted his eardrums. "You are doing so good, taking us so well..."

The squelching sound of their wet fingers thrusting rhythmically inside and out of him echoed through the four walls. The two boys didn't seem to be stopping any time soon. Taehyun kept moaning and breathing heavily, his body rocked by bursts of pleasure.

The couple exchanged a complicit look, it was time to make the hybrid fall apart for good.

Soobin ran his free hand between the hybrid's parted legs, grabbing his small cock and pumping it lazily, occasionally twisting his hand around the tip. At the same time Yeonjun moved his other hand behind the hybrid's small ear. He started scratching slowly.

"No, no, no-" Taehyun's eyes widened, his body couldn't handle all those stimulations. He sobbed, tears escaped his eyes as he became a blubbering mess.
"Hyung, hyung-ah ... please, please no-it's t-too ... too much-aah-" His useless begging was interrupted by a loud moan.
His body couldn't hold up for long.

Yeonjun and Soobin kept sinking their fingers into him. Soobin's hand pumped his member faster and Yeonjun scratched and pressed his fingers on the sensitive point of his ear. Taehyun was wiggling like crazy, trying to escape the overstimulation. His body was reaching its limit.

The hybrid tried to free himself from their grasp, but it was useless, his body was too sensitive and overwhelmed to move. He cried, a trickle of drool escaped his lips as a thousand bursts of pleasure ran through his muscles shaking his small body. He arched his back even more, his nails sinking into Yeonjun's skin until it bled.

His eyes rolled back, his mouth hung open as he moaned and cried. Taehyun pushed his ass back towards their fingers and his head up to meet Yeonjun's hand. His orgasm hit him with all its strength, exploding in his body and taking away with it the last ounce of his innocence.

The couple slowed down their movements, before stopping completely and leave the hybrid alone. Taehyun's body fell heavily to his side, colliding with the mattress. He curled up on himself, his body shaken by the last spasms of pleasure’s waves still rushing inside him. His shoulders jolted with sobs, his tail wrapped around his small body. Cum painted white the bronze skin of his belly. He felt sweaty, and sticky.

Soobin and Yeonjun lay on either side of him, hugging and caressing him gently, making him feel safe. Yeonjun brought his hand to caress his head but Taehyun grabbed it between his teeth before he could, sinking his canines into his flesh, and looking at him with a piercing gaze.

Yeonjun chuckled at that action, he pulled his hand out of his grip, scratching himself in the process. The man leaned down to kiss him softly, biting hard his lower lip to take his revenge. Taehyun whined and Yeonjun chuckled again.

"Kitty?" Soobin called from behind him. He was looking into his boyfriend's eyes, once again communicating with him without Taehyun having any idea of what was going on.

"Mmm?" Taehyun mumbled, no strength left to speak.

The hybrid felt something hard press on his lower back. It was Soobin's erection. Yeonjun moved closer too, pressing his hard cock against his thigh and starting to move his hips in circles.

"We are not finished yet. You know that, don't you?"

。。。

His heat lasted about 6 days. They took every piece of him during that period of time.

Yeonjun and Soobin tried to be as present as possible. as far as their commitments allowed. Taehyun was needy and craved the presence of at least one of them beside him, even if it was only to snuggle up to them and inhale their scents.

The couple was gentle when approaching him, but with the same calmness proceeded to make him fall apart too.

There was not an inch of Taehyun's body those two hadn't touched or marked. The hickeys that initially covered only his neck, now scattered throughout his whole chest. A trail of bruises spread to the inside of his soft thighs, where Yeonjun had sunk his teeth, sucking and marking everywhere. The signs of their passage were also noticeable on his back and on his buttocks, where the reddish imprint of large hands on his small body was still visible.

Yeonjun had been the first one to have sex with him.
Taehyun would have expected Soobin to be the one to take care of him first, instead the couple had unexpectedly decided that it would be better for Yeonjun to be his first.

Apparently, contrary to all expectations, it seemed that it was Yeonjun who managed to maintain composure and patience in bed, he was usually the one in charge, and if he ever became frenetic and eager, well, it was calculated too.

Although Soobin seemed the sweetest between the two, he couldn’t assure Taehyun that he would’ve been able to keep his composure once he was inside him, holding back from his desire to thrust into him and fuck him for good.

Yeonjun had penetrated him slowly, giving him time to adjust. But he was big, much bigger than a pair of fingers and too big for Taehyun to take him without any pain.
Soobin stroked his hair gently, he was laying to his side whispering sweet words in an attempt to make him relax. Yeonjun wasn’t even entirely inside him yet and the hybrid felt so full already.

The oldest had his hands clasped around the sheets on either side of the hybrid's head, relying on his forearms so as not to weigh on him and squeezing the fabric between his fingers until his knuckles turned white. Yeonjun's breathing was slow and heavy, it hit Taehyun's face who watched him from below with half-lidded eyes, tears at their corners.

In addition to his slick, Yeonjun had also used lube to wet his dick. He could slide inside without difficulty, but Taehyun's muscles tightened around him, squeezing at every inch more of his cock penetrating him. The eldest was patient and waited for his signals to continue, the hybrid squinted, panting as Yeonjun made space inside him. Taehyun wondered how much still was left before he was fully inside him.

When finally Yeonjun's balls touched his rim, Taehyun felt full up to his stomach. The hybrid let out a choked moan and Yeonjun kissed it away slowly.

"Taehyunnie, it'll feel good soon." Soobin kissed his temple. The hybrid relaxed, taking a deep breath. He turned to the side to kiss the other boy too.
"Yeonjun will make you feel so good, kitty… I can't wait to fuck you too." Soobin whispered on his lips.

Taehyun whined, he didn't mind Soobin taking this way to him but… it made him feel strange.

"Taehyun, can I move?" The contracted expression on Yeonjun's face clearly expressed his difficulty in staying still at that moment. The man was fully hard inside him, splitting him in half. Taehyun nodded and Yeonjun moved his hips backwards, sliding out of him until only the tip was left inside, before pushing back slowly into him again.

Taehyun whimpered, he brought a hand on his flat stomach, where he felt Yeonjun's hard length reach. The latter put his hand on him, keeping his palm pressed on that point.

"Here?" Yeonjun's low voice asked directly into his ear. "Do you feel me here, baby?"
The man was slowly thrusting inside him, making his way through his warm walls little by little. Soon Taehyun found himself breathing heavily, the burning sensation he initially felt was turning into a pleasant stinging.

"You like it, don't you?" Yeonjun's big hand pressed more on him. Taehyun whined, he could almost feel Yeonjun’s cock slide in and out of him under his palm. "You like being fucked by such a huge dick, don't you, Taehyun? Such a horny kitty you are."

"A-ah ... nghh-" The hybrid turned his head, eyes squinting as Yeonjun sank into him again and again, hand still trapped in his iron grip unable to leave his belly. The eldest leaned down to kiss his exposed neck, pampering it with sweet, burning kisses.

Taehyun's bent legs dangled on his sides with each thrust of Yeonjun, his other hand rested near his chest, closed in a small fist. Soobin took it in his one, gently kissing his knuckles while he observed the delicious mess of Taehyun's face, not missing even a moment of that spectacle.

Yeonjun muttered a curse under his breath, his thrusts starting to become messier. The eledest’s hand that wasn't on his stomach moved to grip the back of his knee as Yeonjun straightened up, sitting on his knees and slamming roughly into Taehyun.

The kitten had reduced to a moaning mess at this point. His mewls filled the room with his sweet voice. The attachment of his tail, squeezed under him, brushed against the mattress as Yeonjun fucked him into the sheets. Taehyun tried to free his hand from Yeonjun 's hold to stroke his aching cock but the grip on him became tighter as he tried to do so.

"You can come without touching yourself. You are such a good kitty, I'm sure you can. "Taehyun gasped at the eldest's voice. He wanted to cum, wanted to feel good.

"Yeonjun is right, baby." Soobin left a peck on the side of his chest. "Go on Taehyun, come for us." The boy trapped a swollen nipple in his warm mouth, circling the nub with his tongue and sucking on the sensitive skin.
Taehyun pushed his chest forward chasing the other's expert mouth. He had completely surrendered to those two. Their grip kept him pinned to the bed as they did what they wanted with him.

At the exact moment when Soobin bit on the tip of his nipple, pinching with his fingers the other one, Yeonjun gave a hard thrust, hitting his prostate without mercy.

Taehyun screamed, throwing his head back into the pillow, his mouth wide open as broken moans raised from his throat. Yeonjun was pounding madly into him, holding his leg up and squeezing his wrist, surely a bruise was going to appear later. The bed creaked as it hit the wall under the intensity of his thrusts.

The hybrid's chest was humid with saliva, the coolness of the room made him shiver when Soobin moved to tease the other nub. His gray hair clung to his sweaty forehead, his watery gaze lost in the void as Taehyun felt himself drift away. The kitty breathed heavily, calling out his hyungs’s names between his choked cries. His body tensed, his back arched forward in an almost inhuman way, his orgasm filling up every single cell of his body.

Taehyun moaned, loudly, consuming all the oxygen in his lungs before dropping back on the bed breathless. He came all over his stomach, spurts of cum reached Soobin 's head too, smearing his dark hair.
Yeonjun pulled out, stroking his dick fast and coming all over his wet, loose hole, milking his ass and soft thighs. His cum colored the tanned skin, dripping down onto the sheets.

The hybrid found himself showered with kisses all over his face in the next seconds.
“Are you okay, kitty?
“It didn’t hurt too much, did it?”
“You were amazing Taehyun, our baby is so good.”
“Do you need anything? If there’s something you need-”

Taehyun giggled softly to their sudden worry, they didn’t seem to care at all when he was losing his mind and being fucked senseless.
The hybrid hugged them, clinging tightly to their necks, ignoring the sensation of cum sticking his skin and holding them closer, purring in contention.

"Soobin, do you need to cum too?" Yeonjun asked his boyfriend with a wink.

“Oh…” Soobin blushed, looking down at the wet patch on the front of his boxers.

。。。

If there was something Taehyun loved more than being fucked into the mattress by Yeonjun, it was being fucked from behind by Soobin's thick cock while Yeonjun shoved his dick inside his mouth hitting the back of his throat.

On the third day of his heat, Taehyun’s thirst for sex was at his peak. He wanted to be fucked everywhere, everytime. He wanted to be slammed on any surface that could hold it, feel their cocks fill him up and make him cry, make him scream for more. He wanted to feel Yeonjun's teeth sink into his neck until it bled as he destroyed his hole under his hard thrusts. He wanted to feel Soobin's hands in his hair, pulling gray locks to make him behave when Taehyun clenched purposely around his dick, making him grunt. Taehyun was horny, and he was lucky he had not only one, but two cocks to satisfy him.

The hybrid was naked on the bed, tossing and turning over the sheets inhaling the scent of sex that reigned in the room. Even though his body was clean from any trace of sperm, Taehyun could still feel the two boys' semen dripping between his legs, along with his slick. Taehyun buried his head in the pillow, snorting in exasperation. His hard cock brushed against the sheet cool fabric, the only thing able to give him some relief at that moment.

He was home alone, the two boys went out, busy with something. Of course they were, they had jobs, a house to maintain and now even a hybrid. They tried to make sure at least one of them stayed home, working in the studio, but recently they were called to go in person and couldn’t refuse.
Taehyun rolled back on the bed, frustrated. He hugged the sheets to his bare chest, he could feel his body temperature gradually rise, drops of sweat starting to form on his forehead. He gasped, closing his legs and bending his knees into a fetal position. He pouted as his small hand enveloped his pinky cock, stroking it slowly.

He meowed sad, it felt good but nothing compared to the pleasure the couple could make him feel fucking him hard…. if only they were there. Taehyun sighed for the umpteenth time that day. He rolled over onto his stomach, his erection pressed against the mattress. He started to move his hips slowly, the tip of his cock brushing against the mattress making him groan, surely it was more exciting than using his own hand.

"Hyung ..." Taehyun rubbed the side of his head against the bed, the friction of his ear against the surface gave him chills. "Mmm ..."
Taehyun squinted, sank his teeth into his lip, biting hard. It was not enough.

Concentrated on chasing those crumbs of pleasure, he didn’t even hear the apartment door open and close after two boys had entered. He meowed needy, oblivious to the sound of footsteps approaching the room he was in.

"I can't believe he's still behaving like an horny bitch after last night."
Taehyun's eyes widened, turning in the direction of the door from which Yeonjun's voice had come. The man looked at him with a big smirk on his face, a mocking expression taunting him for the way he had been caught. Taehyun felt his cock twitch between his legs. He shifted his gaze on Soobin, standing beside his boyfriend, Taehyun caught sight of the boy's adam’ apple move as he gulped loudly.

There was no need to speak further, the two boys climbed on the bed tearing the sheets off him and turning him over on his back. They quickly undressed, throwing their clothes on the floor before devouring him with their mouths. Soobin kissed him eagerly, crashing their lips together and shoving his tongue inside the hybrid’s mouth. Yeonjun kissed his neck, stroking his cock with fast movements and circling its tip with his thumb every now and then.

Taehyun tried to catch his breath in vain when Soobin broke the kiss, only to turn him around and command him to get on all fours. The kitten curled his tail when the boy parted his asscheecks with his big hands, Yeonjun sat in front of him on the pillows and Taehyun found his face inches away from the other’s hard, angry red cock.

Before he knew it, Soobin was already fucking him raw thrusting all his lenght inside his loose hole, massaging his buttocks vigorously. The skin turned red when Soobin gripped harder on his ass to keep him in place, ramming inside him as if Taehyun’s body was made to be used that way.

Yeonjun stroked his head softly while Taehyun breathed heavily. He felt his arms give way and his face fell sideways onto the eldest's thigh. His caught breath hit the sensitive skin of Yeonjun's hard cock. The hybrid stuck his tongue out, licking his balls and lifting his head slightly to suck the base of Yeonjun's cock. His nose collided with dark pubic hair when Soobin snapped his hips angrily, pushing his body forward.

"Kitty, we've been fucking you for days and yet you are still so tight…"
Soobin spread his buttocks wider, watching his cock disappear inside the smallest. He adjusted himself better on the mattress, moving his hands on the kitten’s hips and continuing to fuck him.

Soobin moved Taehyun's body towards his with each thrust, slamming his balls against his ass and pushing deeper and deeper into him. The hybrid whimpered, Soobin was thrusting messily inside him, hitting different spots and avoiding his prostate.

"He's perfect, isn't he?" Yeonjun praised him and lightly pulled Taehyun's head upward by his hair. "Baby, why don't you use your mouth and make your hyung feel good too, mmh?"
The kitten nodded unsure, levering up on his forearms to hold on while he buried his head between Yeonjun’s legs. Taehyun felt dizzy, obeying the eldest's orders seemed to him the simplest thing to do.

"Yeah, like this…" Yeonjun let out a low moan when Taehyun gave a long lick to his cock from the base to the tip, tracing the line of a pulsating vein. The man squeezed the gray locks between his fingers, relaxing and closing his eyes as Taehyun began to suck him off.

He felt the warmth of the hybrid's mouth envelop the tip of his member, before the kitten took little by little more of his cock in his mouth. Taehyun squinted and moaned around Yeonjun's dick when once again Soobin changed the angle of his thrusts. It was hard to focus when he had such a big cock filling him and pounding into him as if there was no tomorrow.

Yeonjun groaned at the sudden vibrations around his dick. He opened his eyes only to be met with the view of Taehyun's cheeks stuffed with his cock. Streams of saliva leaked from his lips, dripping down his chin. His mouth was full, Yeonjun's shaft had reached the back of his throat, he couldn't even swallow properly.

"C'mon kitty, you can take more…" The men snapped his hips forward and Taehyun widened his eyes. He tried to shake his head but the grip on his hair didn't let him move. The hybrid moaned desperately, the sound muffled by the dick in his mouth.

His tail curled in the air in Yeonjun's direction, his legs trembled when Soobin thrusted right on his sweet spot.Taehyun's loud scream could be heard if it wasn't for Yeonjun shutting it down by throat fucking him. Instead, only the wet sounds of their dicks thrusting in and out of him could be heard.
The hybrid was close, and so was the boy behind him.

"Taehyun-" Soobin breathed out his name. "Taehyun, can I come inside…?" A groan escaped his lips, he started to snap his hips faster, chasing his pleasure.

The only sound the kitten was able to let out as an answer to his question was a guttural verse coming from the back of his throat .
"I think that's a yes…" Yeonjun looked down at him and Taehyun watched him pleadingly, his jaw started to hurt under the intensity of the eldest's movements. "I'm close too, don't worry."
Taehyun's mouth was welcoming him so deliciously, even though it was so small, Yeonjun had almost managed to shove all of his dick inside. The hybrid's esophagus was burning like hell.

"Fuck-" Soobin cursed under his breath when his orgasm pushed him to the edge. He snapped his hips another few times before spilling his flood deep inside Taehyun. He stroked the younger’s pathetic cock, making him cum too while he slowed down his thrusts.
The hybrid's legs trembled, he squinted his eyes forgetting to breathe for a moment.

His semen smeared the sheets and Soobin's hand tightened his grip around his member painfully. Taehyun choked at the sudden pain, Yeonjun was still thrusting inside his mouth without any sign of slowing down. The hybrid gagged on Yeonjun's cock. He tugged his head out of Yeonjun's grip, coughing violently and hissing at Soobin's hand squeezing around his dick.

The older finally set him free, removing his hand. Soobin leaned down near his ear to speak while Taehyun tried to recover taking long deep breaths. “That was a little punishment for dirtying the fresh clean sheets.”
Taehyun’s ears twitched at his words. Soobin giggled, left a small kiss on his head before he got up to probably go take a shower.

Taehyun looked to his side, catching Yeonjun stroking his hard shaft with his hand. It was shiny and all covered up in his spit. Taehyun muttered some incoherent words when Yeonjun got closer, pressing the red tip against his lips.

“Open your mouth, Taehyun. Be a good kitty and drink it all up.”

Taehyun parted his lips enough for Yeonjun to push the tip past them and spurt out all his white liquid on his tongue. Taehyun closed his eyes tired, swallowing sip after sip, slurping up his milk.

。。。

 

Taehyun's heat passed just like that, with each of the two boys taking turns to fuck him into another dimension.

Their bond had changed. They were now under every inch of his skin. They had possessed him in every possible way, because that was what he had wanted.

Day after day, that place was becoming his home. And it was only the presence of those two that made it worthy of the name.
Home. It sounded so weird just thinking about it. He had never had a home.
Was that good? Was that bad? Did he deserve it?

Taehyun watched a car go down the street and then disappear around the corner. The hybrid sighed, his breath hit the window pane creating a small steam stain. His face was resting on his folded arms as he looked out the living room window leaning on the sill. His tail swinged slowly, going left and right brushing the floor.

He was a little sad.
Well, maybe not just a little, maybe more than he would’ve liked to admit.

Winter season was ending, the snow was slowly melting away. The gray asphalt was finally coming back to light, making it less dangerous to drive around. Trees were coming back to life, small green leaves coloring the once bare branches and little flowers blossoming to welcome back the bees. More people had started to crowd the streets, some of them out to exercise and some others to enjoy the spring first deeds.

“What is it?”
Yeonjun rested his chin on his shoulder, his black hair tickling Taehyun’s cheek. The man
was hugging him sweetly, his arms around his tiny waist and his warm chest against his back.
“Nothing.” Taehyun mumbled, hoping the older wouldn’t insist. The hybrid leaned back, sinking more into Yeonjun’s embrace.

“Are you sure?” Yeonjun pouted, he blinked a few times looking at him. Taehyun swore his eyes were suddenly bigger and shinier.
“Yeah…” The hybrid looked away to avoid his investigating gaze. He shrugged for Yeonjun to hold him tighter though.

“You are sad.” Yeonjun stated. He moved his face closer to Taehyun’s, his nose poking the kitten’s cheek. “Why are you sad?” Yeonjun squinted his eyes, as if he could find out the answer by reading his face.
“I’m not-” Taehyun tried to speak only to be interrupted by another voice.
“Who is sad?” Soobin entered the living room holding a tray with three steaming hot chocolate cups placed on it. The boy placed the tray on the coffee table and then turned to look at the two.

“Taehyun is sad!” Yeonjun turned around with the hybrid squeezed between his arms, showing the culprit to his boyfriend.
Taehyun cursed mentally, Soobin didn’t like it when he…
“Why are you sad?” Soobin ran worried to him, cupping his face in his hands and flickering his eyes side to side to study his expression. “Taehyun, did something happen, baby? Are you feeling sick?” A hand touched his forehead checking his temperature.

“I’m fine.” Taehyun muttered, his gaze fixed on the floor. He felt even sadder knowing he was worrying them for nothing.
“I won’t let you go until you speak and tell the truth.” Yeonjun warned him. The hybrid didn’t doubt his words, Yeonjun could be quite persistent when he wanted.

Flashbacks of all the moments spent together inside the house flashed before Taehyun’s eyes: the three of them nestled on the couch, Taehyun between the two, surrounded by their warmth as they watched some stupid film; the morning light hitting his face and waking him up, only to find Soobin place empty because the boy was the one who woke up earlier, and Taehyun had to be careful to slip away from the eldest’s hug without waking him up and silently walk down the corridor to reach Soobin in the kitchen and help him make the brekfast for the day; when Yeonjun cuddled him in his arms, talking cutely to him and making Taehyun blush, telling him to stop it because he hated it, but in reality, he loved it.

And all the times they had sex… such great sex, he must say.
The time when Yeonjun had offered to help him take a bath and Taehyun had accepted, only to find himself get fucked inside the tub, his back hitting the porcelain and Yeonjun’s mouth on his neck, water splashing around them as he drowned in pleasure; or the time when Soobin was working in the studio and Taehyun sneaked in the room because he was craving attention and physical touch. Soobin let Taehyun cockwarm him, the hybrid sat on his crotch and fell asleep in his arms as he worked on his computer. When Taehyun woke up, Soobin had finished his work and was fully hard inside him, so Taehyun rode him to thank him for working so hard.

Taehyun sighed again, he was going to miss all of this.

“Winter is coming to an end.” His voice broke even though he was trying his best not to cry.
“Oh.” Soobin said, his hands still gently holding his face. “It’ll come back in 9 months again. Do you hate other seasons so much?" he asked, a small frown on his face.

“It’s not that…” The hybrid pouted. Soobin was always so pure and oblivious when it came to this sort of thing. Especially when Taehyun was involved. It was as if he believed there wasn’t any need to make things complicated, everything could be resolved if they were together, and Taehyun could talk to him about anything, so he had no idea what the kitten could be sulking about.

“Do you still think we are letting you go?” Yeonjun’s tone was a mix of seriousness and mockery. The hybrid tensed, Yeonjun’s chest pressed more against his back. “Is this what you were thinking about? The winter is ending so you’ll have to leave soon?”
Soobin’s mouth dropped open in a small ‘o’ to express his shock. Taehyun bit his inner cheek, mulling over on the meaning of those words. It sounded so stupid and something impossible to happen now that Yeonjun had voiced it out loud.

The boy in front of him giggled, removed his hands from the hybrid’s face and shook his head slightly. “Ah, I was worrying for nothing then.”
Soobin smiled, left a peck on his cheek and then returned to the coffee table to pick up his cup of chocolate and have a sip, as if the revealed confession didn’t matter. The boy sat comfortably on the couch, signaling for them to take their cup and join him.
Taehyun felt his heart constrict inside his chest. Did he not care...?

“Taehyun.” The eldest turned him in his arms to face him, their noses grazed. “You are such a stupid kitty sometimes.” Yeonjun’s fingers flicked his forehead and Taehyun whined covering the affected point with his hands.

“Soobin, what do you say about finally giving him that thing?”
His boyfriend nodded, Soobin took a last sip from his hot drink before getting up from the couch and going to the kitchen. Yeonjun lifted the hybrid up in his arms, carrying him to the couch and sitting with Taehyun on his lap. He petted the kitten on his head, smiling fondly at him.
Taehyun was confused with what was going on.

“Maybe we’ve fucked the brain out of you too many times, huh, kitty? I can’t believe you still thought you could get away from us.” Yeonjun traced the hybrid’s full lower lip with his thumb, pressing on it downward to show his little teeth behind it. Taehyun shivered.

Soobin came back with a small blue box in his hands and sat down next to them on the couch. A big grin spread out on his face.
“We wanted to give it to you before your next heat, but, well, maybe now is a better occasion.”
The boy handed the small box to Taehyun, who took it in his hands looking at it confused. It was the first time he was gifted something. Well, without counting Yeonjun’s coat which had been stolen rather than gifted, but those were useless, futile details.

Inside the box there was a black leather collar, a small gold bell hanging at the centre of it. On each side of the choker there were some letters engraved on the material. Taehyun looked closer to read them. ‘Kitty’ and ‘Taehyun’ were the words written in cursive on each side.
On the inner part, there was something white poking out from the leather. Taehyun tugged gently the white thing, a little plasticised note came out of the slot present on the collar.
‘My house:...’ The address of the apartment was written in capital letters on the piece of paper.

Taehyun felt tears tickle his eyes. He sniffed running the back of his hand over his eyes.

“Let’s put it on!!” Soobin said excitedly, taking out the object from the box and passing it to Yeonjun. The latter asked Taehyun to turn a little bit and passed the material around his neck, closing the clasp behind it.

The bell tinkled when Taehyun turned again to show them his new accessory. It fitted perfectly his slim neck, the bruises on his skin spreaded right under the black leather.
“Perfect.” Yeonjun commented, pulling him closer for a quick kiss.
Taehyun looked at Soobin, curious of his thoughts too. The boy smiled at him with his signature dimples, he kissed him breathless before speaking.

“Our kitten.”

。。。

Taehyun sighed. The shuffling of sheets and the murmur of low voices made his pointy ears twitch from side to side to locate the source of these sounds. His eyes were covered by a dark black piece of cloth, matching the collar around his neck. He didn’t know what was going on around him but the whispers didn’t stop and a vein pulsated irritated on his temple.

Soobin and Yeonjun had suggested trying something new, something fun.

And Taehyun had ended up with a blindfold around his eyes and a pair of cuffs around his wrists. He felt uncomfortable and tense being restrained like this, but a few kisses and sweet words later, he had melted into the mattress waiting for what was going to happen next.

Except, the two boys seemed quite busy arguing in whispers about something he didn’t know, instead of fucking him like Taehyun was waiting for.
“I told you! Maybe that’s too much. Do you want to break him?”
“Soobin, he isn’t made of fucking glass. We can ask him and see if he wants to.”
“What if he won’t be able to walk anymore, huh?”
“Oh c’mon, what the fuck are you talking-”

“Guys.”
Taehyun interrupted them, annoyed by their never ending debate.
“Sorry to interrupt you, but… I’m kinda waiting here.” He cleared his throat, swinging his wrists to show them the handcuffs and emphasize the position he was at that moment.

“Sorry baby.” Soobin left a kiss on his bare shoulder, moving behind him.
“We were thinking something.” Yeonjun continued, positioning between his open legs.
“Yeonjun. Yeonjun was thinking something.” His boyfriend clarified glaring at him and Yeonjun grimaced, mocking him.
Taehyun titled his head to the side, giving Soobin more space to kiss. “What is it, hyung?”

There was a moment of silence before the oldest spoke, his voice sent chills down Taehyun’s spine.
“Taehyun, would you like to be fucked by us both? Like, at the same time?”
The hybrid couldn’t see his expression but he was sure Yeonjun's intense gaze was fixated on him, he was probably biting his lower lip nervously too.
“You mean, having both of you in me?” Taehyun could feel Yeonjun’s breath hitch for a moment.

“Kitty, you don’t have to-” Soobin started, stopping his kisses. He really didn’t want Taehyun to feel pressured into doing something just to make them happy, sex with him was already amazing the way it was.

“Yes, I’d like that.”

“What?” The couple spoke in unison, looking at each other to make sure they heard it right.
Yeonjun wasn’t really expecting an affirmative answer since Soobin may have been right: maybe it was too much for the hybrid. He looked back at the kitten sprawled in front of him.

“Are you sure? Aren't you scared we may break you?” Yeonjun glanced playfully at his boyfriend, he was truly surprised by his response though.
Taehyun raised his arms, passing his handcuffed hands around the older’s neck. “I’d be very much pleased if you did so.”

A low groan was heard from behind him and Yeonjun cursed. Soobin’s naked erection was pressing against Taehyun’s lower back, the kitten squeaked when the boy lifted him, his dick inches away from his hole. Taehyun was sure Yeonjun’s lips were curved into a smirk when they brushed his mouth, the men probably sneering at him.

“Don't be so bold, kitty. You don't know what you're getting into.” Yeonjun whispered on his face. Taehyun wanted to see his expression so damn much.

“I’m not being bold…” Taehyun whined, he snapped his head to the side when a big hand suddenly enveloped his dick, stroking it fast. The kitten’s voice melted into a high pitched meow playing along with the tinkle of the little bell around his neck.
He widened his legs even more, as a reflex of wanting something inside him right now.

“Fuck, Taehyun, we are gonna break you for real.”
Taehyun swung his hips, Soobin’s cock brushed his wet entrance.
“Please…” The kitten begged. He had waited until now, and still nothing was inside him to fill him up. Yeonjun stopped his movements and freed himself from Taehyun’s arms.

“We are gonna need a lot of lube.” the eldest spoke. “And you are dripping already… it’s gonna be so wet…”
Taehyun moaned at those words. He loved the squelching sound of their dicks thrusting into him, it was so dirty, so perverse and yet so fucking addictive. Using him like their own personal fleshlight to fuck into again and again, consuming his hole until they were satisfied.

“Hyung, I need you, I need-” Taehyun shook the handcuffs convulsively, fidgeting in Soobin’s hold, trying to impale himself on his hard, long dick. He wanted to be fucked. Now.
“Shh, kitty. You heard Yeonjun-hyung, we need to apply a lot of lube first.” The dark-haired nuzzled his nose in his hair, sniffling the scent of vanilla shampoo the hybrid used so frequently. Taehyun’s fluffy tail curled around his arm, tugging on it for him to do something.

Taehyun felt something cold press against his hole, he breathed out when he realized it was Yeonjun’s fingers. The hybrid moved his hips forward right when his hyung fingers thrusted inside. Soobin’s cock was still hard between his asscheeks.
“Yeonjun-hyung...hyung, I don’t need to be prepped like this!”
Yeonjun didn’t listen to him, continuing to scissor his fingers inside him and twirling his wrist, pushing his fingers in deeper and faster.

“Be patient, kitty.”
Taehyun growled at Soobin’s words. He didn’t need someone to tell him to be patient when they were the ones taking ages to just push their stupid cocks inside him.

Yeonjun giggled at his reaction and Taehyun snapped his head toward his direction, he couldn’t see where the man was but he had a good hearing and could easily guess.
“So desperate, uh?” Yeonjun rammed on his prostate and the hybrid snarl broke into a moan. He tried to move his hands in front of him, trying to grip the oldest and threaten to kill him, but his hands met the void air.

“Wrong direction, baby.”
Taehyun gritted his teeth. What the hell? He was sure he heard the man’s voice right in front of him seconds before and now Yeonjun’s breath hit the side of his face.
“Okay, I think this is enough.” Yeonjun removed his hand, taking away from Taehyun even that little friction. “Here Soobin, make sure to soak it well.”
He probably passed his boyfriend the bottle of lube judging by his words. Soobin hummed and slipped away from Taehyun after a period that felt like hours, when in reality it had been only a few minutes since they started.

“Okay baby, listen to me now.” Two big hands enveloped the hybrid’s small face. “Soobin will go in first, and then when you want me to, I’ll penetrate you too, is that alright?”
Taehyun swung his tail slowly, suddenly the reality of what was going to happen not long after hitting him like a truck.
“It’s alright as long as you fuck me already.” The hybrid muttered shyly, Yeonjun was rarely so serious.
“It’ll be worth the wait, I promise you.” The man leaned down to kiss him slowly, reassuring him. Yeonjun grabbed his restricted hands, pulling him closer. Their tongues met and danced together, devouring each other's mouths.

“Mmm, such a good show… I’m ready by the way.”
Soobin was holding his lubricated fat cock in his hand, waiting for what was next. Taehyun and Yeonjun parted, both breathless and with red lips.
“Okay,” Yeonjun panted. “Soobin, lean against the headboard and put Taehyun on your lap. I will fuck him from the front.”

The kitten shivered at the way he pronounced those words so effortlessly. Two hands grabbed his waist, pulling him backwards.
“Kitty, I’m gonna put it in now.” Soobin lifted him up slightly, just like before, as if he weighed nothing. Taehyun nodded, his hands jerked against the metal in an attempt to break free when his body registered something hard pressed on his hole. The kitten meowed lowly, the tip of his tail twitching around.

Soobin lowered him on his entire hard length with a single sinuous move, pushing all the way inside him with Taehyun’s ass hitting his crotch, filling him up to the brim. Taehyun threw his head back on his shoulder, taking slow, deep breaths. With the blindfold on, he could realize what was going on only after it happened, a moment before his hole was clenching around nothing, and now it was filled up to his guts.

Soft whimpers escaped the hybrid’s lips when Soobin lifted him up and pushed him back down on his cock, stretching his warm walls. He kept slipping in and out of him, the lube dripping down his insides creating a mess together with his natural slick.

“Yeonjun hyung.” Taehyun breathed out, the blindfold humid with his first tears. “Want you too, hyung.”

Taehyun mewled loudly when Soobin fastened the rhythm, he was practically bouncing on Soobin’s dick. The hybrid yanked his handcuffs, Soobin was ramming his prostate destroying the bundle of nerves with each hit. The boy placed a hand on his chest catching him when Taehyun fell forward under the intensity of the thrusts, he couldn’t even steady himself with his hands. Soobin kept fucking him like this: keeping him in place and drilling his hole from below, his soft moans hitting Taehyun’s sweaty skin on his back.

“A-hah… hyung, s-slow-AH-” Taehyun arched his back forward, his muscles stirring as every single cell of his body overflowed with pleasure. His clouded mind could only register his hyung’s fat cock slamming into him. With a hand on his hip and the other one still on his chest, Soobin pushed his pelvis upwards everytime Taehyun was sinking back down, thrusting deep into him, the wet sound of skin slapping against skin filled his kitty ears.

Yeonjun giggled in front of him, Taehyun looked so wrecked already.

“Soobin is fucking you so well, isn’t he, baby?” Yeonjun grabbed the kitten’s chin pushing his thumb inside his open mouth and caressing his tongue. Taehyun gasped.

Soobin slowed down his thrust at his words, suddenly remembering what they were supposed to do. “Sorry kitty, I got a bit carried away.”

The boy hugged him, sticking his chest to the hybrid’s back and keeping him still on his crotch, his dick still buried deep inside him. Taehyun whined when his movements halted, he was so close to cumming. Soobin rearranged themselves near the headboard, leaning against it with Taehyun settled on his lap. He grabbed the kitten’s legs, spreading them wide open, his length could be seen disappearing into Taehyun’s clenching hole.
Taehyun mumbled something, pulling his handcuffed hands closer to his chest and tilting his face to the side to catch his breath.

“What?” Yeonjun asked, moving his hand through the sticky grey locks and pushing them back from Taehyun’s sweaty forehead.

“-want you too, hyung…” Taehyun whispered. For a moment he was thankful for the darkness surrounding his vision, he didn’t have to face a big smirk and cheeky look.

“It’s okay baby, I’m right here.” Yeonjun caressed his cheek. “Can’t wait to have two dicks to fuck you, huh? One isn’t enough for you horny kitty.” Taehyun whined, his cock twitched on his belly at those words.
“Need both of your hyungs to fuck you, make you forget your own name.” Yeonjun’s fingers traced the outline of his lips before parting them to rub on his sharp canine. “Have your belly stuffed with cocks and your puffy hole stretched to take us both.”

Taehyun heard Soobin groan behind him, the cat clearly wasn’t the only one affected by his words. Yeonjun grinned at them, his boyfriend looked at him urging him to move on.

Yeonjun poured other lube on Taehyun’s entrance, already overflowing with slick and Soobin’s precum. He circled his rim, brushing Soobin’s cock in doing so and earning a low moan from both of them.
“Hyung, hurry up!” Taehyun whined, he was done with the games. “Please…” he added, needy. The little bell on his neck jingled soundly.
“Please?” Again, pouty lips curved into a sneering smirk. “Our kitty is so polite even when he’s about to get fucked dumb.” Yeonjun held his hard cock in his hand, tapping the tip against Taehyun’s entrance.

“Please!” Taehyun almost screamed. He reached with his hands between his legs, tugging on Yeonjun’s cock to put it inside already. “Put it in, put it in, please-”
He was so cute. Gray ears twitching in soft silver hair, puffy red nipples standing out on his chest and a leaking little cock hitting his tummy. A huge dick inside him and still begging for another one. Taehyun was so cute and so desperate.
Yeonjun couldn’t wait to ruin him.

Yeonjun grabbed Taehyun’s handcuffed hands, pulling them away and holding them tightly in his. With his other hand he aligned his lubed shaft to the hybrid’s loose hole, pressing the tip inside. Yeonjun leaned forward catching Taehyun’s lips and kissing him slowly, suffocating the loud wail vibrating down the kitty’s throat. Yeonjun savoured him little by little, distracting him from the excruciating pain of the intrusion. The older was almost full inside him, parting his warm walls as he pushed slowly into him, Taehyun was caged between their bodies allowing Yeonjun to slide in easily.

Too much. His mind was screaming. It’s too much.
“More-” Taehyun choked out. Sloppy lips brushed against each other, heavy breaths mixed together. Taehyun had his eyes closed shut, his incapacity to see long forgotten and now ignored. It was a hand moving on the back of his head, careful to untie the knot, to remind him of it.

The blindfold slipped away from his eyes, Taehyun blinked a few times. Sight full of tears and dazed mind, he couldn’t focus the man in front of him even if he tried.
Soobin nuzzled his head in his neck, kissing his trembling body.

“More…” Taehyun’s voice was raspy, even breathing hurt. His body was rigid, obviously stiff from the excessive intrusion. Taehyun didn’t know why he said that. It hurt.
But the warm feeling blooming in his chest from having both his hyungs inside him, both the people he loved filling him up and marking him in every way, it was enough for him to yearn for more.

“Relax baby...” Yeonjun kissed away his tears, soft lips on damp skin. Soobin caressed his sides, reassuring his little doll with delicate touches. Kisses were placed everywhere on him, Teehyun dived in their love.
“Taehyun, is it okay?” Soobin whispered, a trace of concern wasn’t well masked in his voice.

Now, Taehyun could have responded with his voice as he did until now. But the poor kitty was overwhelmed and the only thing his body managed to do was to clench tightly around the two cocks inside him, making the two boys curse. Soobin and Yeonjun’s dicks pressed together, wet and warm walls squeezing all around, Taehyun was welcoming them so well.

“Fuck. Taehyun, if you'll do it again I won’t wait to fuck your brain out of you right now.” Yeonjun grunted but Taehyun didn’t feel intimidated.

He did it again.

“Shit.” Soobin hissed behind him, clutching his hips. He gritted his teeths, fighting his impulse to thrust up in the smaller’s body and use him as a squallid fucktoy.
Yeonjun retracted his hips before pushing again back inside. Taehyun gasped and Soobin squinted his eyes.
“Shit.” He repeated.

The eldest giggled, his hands found their way under Taehyun’s knees, holding his legs up as he took up the right pace to fuck him. He wasn’t going to waste his words.
Both the males in front of him moaned at the friction. Soobin couldn't hold back anymore, he held up Taehyun by the hips, thrusting into him from below.
The hybrid's body was pliant in their hands, Taehyun had given up all his control to let them do anything to him. Their thrusts became erratic, the two boys fucking into him furiously.

Taehyun let his head fall back, his swollen lips parted in a silent scream. His brain had literally stopped working, with every hit on his sensitive nerves, sanity was drained away drop after drop from his mind.
In and out. In and out of him they alternated sinking deep into him. Without giving him time to catch his breath.

His legs trembled, his back arched and the bell sang around his neck. Violet bruises were to appear where strong hands wrapped around his body, his smooth skin stained from their passion.
Gray hair tickled Soobin's shoulder, the latter could observe every detail of the cat's face leaned on him. His watery gaze lost in the void, mouth wide open showing his pointy teeths, drool escaping the corner of his lips and dropping down his chin. A breathtaking view only the could of them could witness.
Taehyun was theirs, theirs only.

Yeonjun snapped his hips fervently, a dirty pleasure igniting his body at the sight of Taehyun's helpless state.
"Fuck." He groaned. Yeonjun could see a bulge forming on Taehyun's tummy every time they ended up thrusting inside him at the same time. "Kitty?"
The oldest called, but Taehyun was unresponsive, his mind far gone from the room they were in. "Taehyun." Yeonjun called again, trying to bring the cat back to them. He grabbed the hybrid's hands into one of his, leading them to his belly. He didn't slow down his thrusts, nor did Soobin.

Taehyun let out a weak mewl when his palm pressed on something hard sticking out from under his skin. He could feel his belly swell under his touch each time their cocks sank into him.

"Hyung…" Taehyun breathed out, he couldn't even form a whole sentence. The kitten called their names, his beloved hyungs names. His sweet voice broke into moans and whimpers, his body being manhandled into the air as if he weighed nothing.

"Taehyun, kitty, want us to fill you up 'till here?" Yeonjun pressed his hand on the same spot, his dick growing hard under his palm. Another hand, coming from behind him, intertwined their fingers together, testing the bump's consistency with his digits.
Soobin let out a low growl, Taehyun felt his insides twist at the almost animalistic sound, the boy behind him seemed to be possessed by a hungry beast. Soobin pushed his pelvis forward, Taehyun fell against Yeonjun's chest.

Kitty. Their kitty. Have his belly bloated with their semen.
Soobin's mind chanted repeatedly, his orgasm ready to explode.
"Y-yes-" Taehyun choked out, his cheek crushed against the oldest's chest grinding against it as his body was pushed back and forth continuously.

The kitten's breath fastened, his voice melted into a lewd moan.
His hole felt sticky, dripping without a stop. He didn't know how much of it was his slick, or lube, or sperm. But the wet squelching sound was enough to assure him it was a mess. Taehyun closed his hands into tiny fists, a warm feeling spreading from his lower abdomen straight to every nerve of his body.

Soobin and Yeonjun spilled into him, their loads spurting with force against his walls, smearing them white. Taehyun screamed, his body spasmed and his tail stirred as his pleasure exploded all over his little body. The kitten cried, sobbed overwhelmed. The tinkle of his bell seemed to fade away, a buzzing noise replacing it in his ringing eardrum. His lids felt heavy, his throat was dry and his body… he felt numbness permeate his muscles, the last waves of his orgasm still washing over him.

Taehyun closed his eyes, Yeonjun enveloped him in his arms, placing small kisses on top of his head. Soobin got closer too, hugging him from behind.

The kitty sighed, cum was dripping down his walls and out of his hole. He giggled stupidly, his brain felt slime in his skull.
Well, Yeonjun had succeeded it seemed.

"I love you." He murmured sleepy, near to pass out. Had he been fully conscious, those words wouldn't have come out so easily.

Warm bodies wrapped around him and a sweet scent pervaded his nostrils. Two voices spoke as one.

"We love you too."

Notes:

Hello!

So, I was supposed to publish this at the end of September/ beginning of October but of course I didn’t make it in time… (cries)
I usually write in Italian and then translate everything to English so it takes a while to find the right terms and expressions without sounding repetitive. ಥ‿ಥ

I just wanted to write a ff with kitty Tyun, I don’t even know where all of this came out T - T

Uhm, anyways. This is a little gift for all the readers who showed love to Red Light Room or my other works. I started university nearly two months ago, so I’ve been a little busy with studying and stuff. I really wanted to meet you on a new chapter of RLR but I’m kinda stuck with the update, sorry.
This is kind of a little present for your patience.

I really hoped you enjoyed reading this as much as I enjoyed writing this story. I think I’ve never felt so many emotions while writing before: I laughed, I became emotional, I was horny and then sad again. It was fun.

I hope you are taking care of yourself, thank you for reading and spending a little bit of your time with me.
I love you, hope you’ll read from me again soon, ehe!

Oh! And I made a twitter account! I haven’t used it yet, give me some time and I will eventually figure out how to use it lol.

 

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