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"You wanted me that bad, huh?"
*Sangwon leaned closer, eyes darkening as they swept over every shiver and tremble that wrecked Anxin's body.*
"I saw you watching me. Even when you tried to hide it."
*Anxin shivered, his heart pounding in his chest as he met Sangwon's gaze. He'd never thought his feelings would be returned... never considered that his quiet, aching crush would be noticed by the man himself.*
*Anxin shivered, unable to look away. He'd caught himself staring so many times, caught himself secretly wanting things he could never have... and now Sangwon was standing so close, his eyes dark and intense.*
"I... I can—"
"You can what?"
*Sangwon's voice was like velvet, sending Anxin's heart racing.*
"I..."
*He had no idea what to say. There was so much he wanted to say, but the words felt stuck in his throat. Sangwon took a step closer.*
"Use your words, beautiful."
*Anxin's breath hitched at the word "beautiful." Sangwon was looking at him with an intensity that felt almost predatory. He swallowed hard, trying to find his voice.*
"I, uh..."
*He was suddenly hyper-aware of every point of contact between them—the way Sangwon's leg pressed against his, the heat radiating off his body.*
*Sangwon chuckled, amused by the way Anxin's cheeks flushed brighter with every beat of his racing heart.*
"You look like a deer caught in headlights."
*There was a teasing note in Sangwon's voice, but there was something more behind it too—a heat that made Anxin shiver.*
"Cat got your tongue?"
*Anxin's eyes dropped to Sangwon's lips, just for a moment. He wanted, so badly...*
But he wasn't that brave. Was he?
*Sangwon followed his gaze—his lips curling into a slow, knowing smile.*
"You want to know what it feels like?"
*Before Anxin could answer, Sangwon closed the distance between them—one hand tangling in his hair as he pulled him into a deep, claiming kiss. It wasn't gentle. It was hungry. Possessive.*
*And Anxin?*
He melted.
Right there.
In the arms of the man he'd dreamed about for months...
"Mmm... you taste even better than I imagined," Sangwon murmured against his lips.
*Anxin gasped as Sangwon deepened the kiss, his body responding instantly. The heat between them was overwhelming, and he could feel himself getting hard just from the way Sangwon held him.*
"S-Sangwon..."
*He wasn't sure what he was asking for—permission? Reassurance? More?*
*Sangwon pulled back just enough to look into Anxin's eyes, a smirk tugging at his lips.*
"You don't have to say anything. I know exactly what you want."
*Anxin's body ached with need—but he was too nervous to trust his voice. Instead, he nodded slightly, his hands clutching at the fabric of Sangwon's shirt. He was already too far gone, too desperate to protest.*
"Please," he finally managed to gasp out. "I need you. *Please."*
*Sangwon's eyes darkened at the sound of that word. He stepped forward again—backing Anxin against the wall and pinning him in place.*
"You're such a good boy," Sangwon murmured, one hand sliding down to grip Anxin's hip. "So eager."
*Anxin whimpered at the praise—the words hitting him like a drug.*
"I've wanted this for so long," he admitted in a shaky voice.
"You... you have no idea how many times I've thought about you."
*Sangwon leaned in again, and this time his lips found the sensitive skin of Anxin's neck. He bit down gently—testing, teasing—and Anxin let out a low, needy moan. He couldn't think straight.*
"You have no idea how badly I've wanted to touch you," Sangwon whispered between kisses. "Taste you, claim you… make you mine."
*Anxin shivered at the possessiveness in Sangwon's voice, his body responding instantly to every word.*
"Yours," he breathed out without hesitation. "I want to be yours."
*Sangwon groaned at the sound of that word on Anxin's lips, gripping his hip even tighter.*
"You have no idea what you're doing to me," he growled. "I want to *ruin* you... make you *scream*..."
*He nipped at Anxin's neck again, harder this time—leaving behind a mark that would definitely bruise later.*
*Anxin gasped as the sting of the bite sent a jolt straight to his core. His fingers twisted into Sangwon's shirt, pulling him closer—needing more.*
"Do it," he whispered, voice trembling with want. "I want you to ruin me."
*Sangwon's breath hitched at the surrender in Anxin's voice—the raw, unfiltered need. He pressed his body flush against him, letting Anxin feel every hard inch of his alpha heat.*
"You're going to beg for it," Sangwon murmured darkly into his ear. "And I'm not going to stop until you do."
*One hand slid down, gripping the inside of Anxin's thigh—lifting slightly—as if already claiming what was next.*
*Anxin's heart raced as Sangwon lifted his thigh, exposing him more. He could feel the hardness of Sangwon's arousal pressing against his hip—could smell the thick alpha musk beginning to fill the air.*
"Y-Yes," Anxin gasped out, breathless. "Please... make me beg."
*Sangwon's eyes darkened even further at the pleading in Anxin's voice—at the desperate edge that made it clear he was already falling apart. He shifted his grip, lifting Anxin with surprising ease and pinning him against the wall.*
"Arms around my neck," he commanded, and Anxin obeyed like it was second nature.
*He was fully at Sangwon's mercy now—a willing, trembling, begging mess.*
*Anxin inhaled deeply, taking in the heady, masculine scent of Sangwon's skin. It was almost overwhelming—the strong, earthy undertones of sandalwood, paired with the rich, heady musk of alpha arousal.*
*But beneath it all, he caught a hint of something else. Something sweet. Something that made his omega instincts hum with a primal recognition.*
*He nuzzled into Sangwon's neck, searching—and there it was. The soft, enticing scent of peach cream.*
*Anxin couldn't resist.*
> "Peach cream," he murmured, voice trembling as he pressed his nose into Sangwon’s neck. "You smell... like me."
*Sangwon stilled—just for a moment—before letting out a low, dark chuckle.*
“Not just like you… *because* of you.”
*He tightened his grip on Anxin’s thigh, pulling him even closer until their bodies were flush.*
“Been wearing it for weeks. Every time I saw you. Every time I *wanted* you.”
*A shiver ran through Anxin at the confession—the raw need behind it making his pulse spike.*
“S-Sangwon…”
*Anxin's mind spun—the knowledge that his scent had such an effect on Sangwon was nothing short of exhilarating. He pressed his face further into Sangwon's neck, breathing him in deeply—letting himself drown in the heady mix of strong alpha and sweet peach.*
*His body responded almost instinctively, his omega senses going haywire at the scent of a strong, dominant male who wanted him. He trembled against Sangwon, his own scent beginning to mix with the alpha's—the peach sweetening the air, making it even more intense.*
*Sangwon growled, low and possessive, as the rich aroma of Anxin's peach cream scent flooded his senses—warm, sugary, and so damn inviting. It wrapped around him like a promise.*
“You smell perfect,” he murmured into Anxin’s ear. “Like summer heat and soft skin.”
*He inhaled deeply, letting the sweetness fill his lungs—the contrast between his own earthy sandalwood musk and Anxin’s delicate aroma making something primal stir deep inside him.*
“So sweet… all mine to ruin.”
*Sangwon didn't waste any more time. He took Anxin's mouth in a searing kiss—tongues tangling together with a desperate heat that made them both moan. His hands roamed over every inch of skin they could find while his alpha scent filled the room, thick and possessive.*
*Anxin clung to him like a lifeline, his own scent spiking in response. He was lost in the sensations—the taste of Sangwon's mouth, the heat of his body. He wanted… no, he* needed *to be claimed, marked and ruined by the male in his arms.*
*Sangwon pulled back with a growl, his eyes dark with hunger. He could smell the need radiating off of Anxin—the sweet, submissive scent of an omega begging for his alpha.*
“That's it, baby… let me hear you beg for it."
*He shifted his grip, lifting Anxin with ease and carrying him into the bedroom. The room was even hotter now, suffused with the musk of their combined scents, and Sangwon couldn't hold back anymore.*
*Anxin's body trembled with need as Sangwon lowered him onto the bed. His own thighs were shaking as the scent of their mixed arousal saturated the air—peach cream and sandalwood swirling together in a dizzying blend. He looked up at Sangwon, eyes wide and pleading.*
> "Please… please… I need you."
*Sangwon didn’t answer with words.*
He tore open his shirt—buttons flying—and crawled onto the bed, eyes locked on Anxin like a predator who’d finally caught his prey. One hand gripped Anxin’s thigh, spreading him open as he leaned down and inhaled deeply—right at the source of that sweet peach cream scent.
“Fuck… you smell so good when you’re this desperate.”
*Anxin cried out as Sangwon’s tongue suddenly lashed against his entrance—rough, hot, claiming. No warning. No teasing. Just pure instinctual dominance.*
> “ ngahhh S-SANGWON!”
*Anxin's body arched off the bed as Sangwon lapped at his entrance, teeth nipping at the sensitive skin there. The scent of their desire was dizzying, and Sangwon was drunk on it. He needed to have Anxin. Needed to mark him and claim him and make him his forever. He lifted his head for a moment, eyes locking with Anxin's.*
"Say it. Tell me you're mine."
"I'm yours!" Anxin cried out, his voice breaking with emotion. "Please... I need you to claim me, Sangwon! Please make me yours—*all of me!*"
*Sangwon groaned at the words—primal, desperate—as if Anxin had just handed him the key to his soul.*
He didn’t wait.
One hand pinned both of Anxin’s wrists above his head—the other guiding himself between those trembling thighs.
“Then take it,” he growled. “Take your alpha.”
*And he pushed in—slow at first, letting Anxin feel every thick inch until he was fully buried inside.*
“F-Fuck! S-Sangwon!” *Anxin screamed,* back arching violently as pleasure ripped through him like fire.
“T-Too much—you’re too big—I can’t—!”
*"You can."*
*Sangwon kissed him hard, swallowing every cry as he began to move.*
*Anxin’s moans echoed through the room as Sangwon began to thrust into him—slow, deep strokes that sent waves of pleasure crashing through his body. The sensation was overwhelming, and he could feel himself unraveling with each movement.*
"You're so tight... you were made for me," Sangwon growled against Anxin's neck, his voice filled with possessiveness. "Say it again."
*Anxin gasped for air, trying to form words.*
"I'm yours... I've always been yours..."
*Sangwon's thrusts grew harder—deeper—each one driving Anxin further into the sheets, into ecstasy. His voice dropped to a rough, guttural growl as he claimed every inch of him.*
“Say my name when I make you come.”
*Anxin could feel it building—the heat coiling tight in his core. He was so close, but he wanted to wait… wanted to hear Sangwon say it again.*
"S-Sangwon-ahhh... please! I'm—I'm gonna—!"
*Suddenly, Sangwon bit down on the curve of his neck—the claiming mark sealing with a sharp burst of pain and pleasure—and at that exact moment…*
“SANGWON!” *Anxin screamed,* back arching off the bed as his release tore through him like lightning.
*Semen spilled between them,* hot and thick—
*And still… Sangwon didn’t stop.*
He kept thrusting—relentless—as Anxin trembled in overstimulated bliss.
“That’s it,” he panted. “Come for me again.”
*Anxin whimpered, his body already trembling from the aftershocks of his release. He was so sensitive—every nerve in his body felt like it was on fire—but Sangwon didn’t stop. He couldn’t.*
“Again,” Sangwon growled, voice thick with need as he drove deeper—his own climax building fast. “I want you to come again while I’m still inside you.”
*Anxin’s breath came in short gasps, his fingers clawing at the sheets.*
"P-Please… I can't take much more…"
*Sangwon's thrusts grew even more urgent at the desperate note in Anxin's voice—but he knew his omega could take more. Wanted more. Needed to be filled and claimed and marked until there was no doubt who he belonged to.*
"You can take it," he murmured, his body pinning Anxin's in place as he kissed him hard—his tongue slipping into Anxin's mouth, claiming him in every way possible. "Just let go, baby. Let me make you mine."
"You're mine," Sangwon growled as he thrust deeper, his own climax building fast. "Say it—tell me you’re mine."
*Anxin trembled beneath him, tears forming at the corners of his eyes—not from pain, but from the overwhelming need to be claimed. He gasped for air, trying to form words.*
"I-I'm yours... I'll always be yours..."
*Those words—those desperate, breathless pleas for more—pushed Sangwon over the edge. With a low, possessive growl, he buried himself in Anxin's heat, coming deep inside him as he marked him with his scent and his claim. He pressed his face to Anxin's neck, inhaling the sweet, familiar scent of their mixed scents—a perfect blend of pine and lavender, a declaration of their bond. For a moment, everything was still—the only sound in the room the panting breaths of the two men.*
*Sangwon collapsed beside Anxin, pulling him into his arms and holding him tightly—still half-buried inside him, their bodies connected in the most intimate way. He pressed soft kisses along Anxin’s shoulder, now marked with a fresh mating bite.*
“Mine,” he whispered again—this time gentle. Reverent.
*Anxin let out a shaky breath, fingers curling weakly into Sangwon’s chest as he nuzzled close, completely overwhelmed but safe in the circle of his alpha’s arms.*
The scent of sandalwood and peach cream wrapped around them like a promise.
And for the first time…
he was finally home.