cashewlater | chew us up, spit us out, you know what you're breeding;

[ It's frustrating. Tighnari's mind is muted and his body feels like it's moving through thick syrup. He's helpless with an alpha in rut so near when his heat is in full force.

He curls his fingers against the bedding beneath them as the other's hand moves through his hair and sends shockwaves down his spine, straight to his heat. He lets out a desperate noise at the touch to his tail. It betrays him, trembling and his hips raising without his permission. His thighs start to slip open.

There's a strangled desperate gasp when the other's lips press to his throat and he squeezes his eyes tightly together. His back bows to the touch and he nearly sobs when his thighs fall open in spite of his desperate attempt to keep them pressed together. They're still not wantonly spread but enough to start to expose him, enough to slip a hand between his legs without forcing it. ]

This is about you and them.

[ His ability to rebel is slipping away and he could cry for how frustrating it is to feel his control slipping away with someone he doesn't trust at all. ]

[ arousal is tearing through him with a serrated edge, eroding cyno's willpower, peeling it away. these words should charge him, should set him back - rebellious omega in need of realigning or not, cyno doesn't want to force anything on anyone. it's simply not the sort of person that he is.

but he can't think straight when his rut is snapping at his heels like a pack of wild wolves, when tighnari's heat smells so strong, so perfect, so entirely new. cyno has never had the pleasure of being near an omega in heat before, never known how powerfully it could affect him until now. his cock aches, straining painfully, and before he knows it cyno is pressing downward, bearing over tighnari, his entire body tense and tight as he fights the insistent, incredible urge to take him right here and now. ]

This is about us.

[ and whether or not it's true.. it's clear enough that cyno believes it. this is about their future together, isn't it? this isn't about anyone but them. when tighnari's thighs part, the scent of his sex becomes nearly overwhelming, and cyno's hand drops of its own volition, trailing down the inside of tighnari's thigh, through the hot slick there, while the hand in tighnari's trembling tail tightens. cyno wants him more than he's wanted anything, more than he's wanted anyone in his entire life. ]

[ They're both victims to their nature in a way. Tighnari's losing his own fight with his willpower. He can feel the body heat emanating from the other and the bed is surely already soaked beneath him and they haven't even really started yet.

His eyes widen briefly in surprise at the suddenness of Cyno pressing down, how he becomes an even more formidable presence so effortlessly it feels like. He closes his eyes and whine escapes him. Like this, there's the weight of the other's arousal on his thigh, searing hot and his pussy throbs with the painful ache to have it, the need that can't be ignored.

The words... a part of him aches to believe that and for the life of him he doesn't know why maybe he wouldn't even be able to figure it out without the haze of heat clouding every corner of his mind. There's no thoughts left once the other's hand is between his thighs, through the slick and then the hand that tightens on the sensitive tail.

A strangle sob leaves him, perhaps the last sign of any resistance left in his mind. His thighs part fully, his back arching sharply, lifting his hips upward as his head throws back, neck fully exposed in submission. They're both just little more than their instincts now, at least Tighnari's lost his tether to anything but the fervent need to be bred by a strong alpha. ]

[ the way tighnari submits so beautifully - it's the final straw.

cyno groans, low and feral and possessive, the hand on tighnari's thigh descends, pressing over his pretty, exposed pussy and gods he's so wet, so hot, just the feel of him alone is enough to drive cyno out of his mind. he's never touched another person so intimately before, and if not for his rut and tighnari's heat, he might not know what to do with himself, or how to please his lover. but instinct is a powerful thing, and a good teacher.

cyno's fingers trail through tignari's slit, over hot, wet skin, his thumb rubbing slow circles against tighnari's swollen clit, while his fingertips dive into him, sinking deep into his cunt, and the heat of it is enough to make cyno gasp. his hips twitch, grinding against tighnari's thigh, the hard heat of his cock pressing against warm skin as he ruts against him, eager and ready.

pale hair drags against tighnari's skin as cyno turns his head, capturing his mouth at last in a searing hot kiss, lips immediately parting, his tongue tracing his lover's lower lip before delving into his sweet-tasting mouth. ]

[ It's too much. It's not enough when the other's hand moves over his wet pussy. He arches, wordless whimpers and moans escape him shameless at this point, even the corners of his mind are quiet as instinct completely wins the day.

The way the other's teasing around his oversensitive clit, making him want to clench his legs shut at how overwhelming it is. But how could he when the fingers are inside him, his passage tightening around the fingers and it's not enough. It's not the other's cock, they can't fill him with kits. The ample cock that presses against his skin not enough -- it's not inside.

He whines a little at this point. A tighnari in control of himself, feeling like this would have demanded that cock be buried inside of him but as it is he's in full submission and so he waits, lips part to the intense kiss. His hands come up to bury into the other's long hair, not thinking through any thing at all that he's doing, only his basest instincts as he arches his body in an attempt to urge Cyno to bury his cock inside him, to fill him up with his seed. ]

[ it won't be long. cyno can hardly bear the heat around his fingers, and the desire to mate and breed and fill tighnari fully is strong enough to be overwhelming. cyno's head is spinning. he's sure he's never needed anything so much before.

at last his fingers withdraw, with an obscene wet noise, and cyno rubs his full palm over tighnari's pussy, feeling his heat, his moisture, before he's finally beginning to move. breaking the kiss, cyno pulls back enough to hook his thumbs into his waistband, shoving his pants down until his cock springs free, hard and needy, precome already beading at his flushed tip.

he wants to ask permission. to make sure that this is all right. but neither of them are in their right minds, and cyno doesn't have it in him to form words, not when tighnari is spread open so beautifully for him, wet and needful and smelling so good. cyno aches for him.

taking him is an easy thing, for how pliable his new mate is for him. hooking his strong arms beneath tighnari's knees, cyno presses him upward, until tighnari's knees are pressed to his chest, his hips rocking forward, the underside of his cock sliding against tighnari's waiting cunt. he throbs, precome drooling against tighnari's clit, before he's arching his hips back, positioning himself to at last, at last thrust his cock deep into tighnari's body in one sleek easy movement. ]

Fuck -

[ it isn't like cyno to swear, but the pressure and heat and pleasure are so strong, encompassing him so fully, that it slips from his mouth unbidden. he feels so good. so good. a groan more like a growl rolls in his throat as cyno folds forward, drawing his hips back only to snap them forward again as he dips his head, long hair dragging against tighnari's skin as cyno closes his mouth over one small, pert breast, toying with the metal ring with his tongue. ]

[ Tighnari arches as the other rubs over his pussy, his insides clenching on nothing now and he lets out a bereft and needy moan. His eyes are glazed over as he looks over at the alpha, sees the girthy cock that is soon revealed and his mouth waters at the sight almost as much as his cunt does.

There's no ability to give permission like this and in the end they would both know that Tighnari hadn't wanted to give it either way, hadn't given it. The heat and the way he's being forced to breed and taken on a mate out of his control -- maybe out of Cyno's but Tighnari might still hold it against him. Maybe.

His body folds to the other's desires, feeling his knees pressed against his chest, a tug at the chain connected to his nipples in the process making him whimper. But it's easily overwhelmed with the pleasure of the hard cock, one teasing press against him before it's inside, inside where it should be. He moans loudly, his cunt tightening around the cock and his body trembling beneath the alpha as he starts to fuck him relentlessly.

Tighnari cries out even louder when the other's mouth and tongue are on the nipple, toying with him and it hardens more and his toes curl. There's no words in his mind just hazy pleasure and need, incessant need as his body welcomes Cyno and each thrust, each suck to his nipple driving the omega toward an intense orgasm. ]

[ it is absolutely out of cyno's control as well, but he is not rebellious like tighnari is. he accepts the standards of their world, their lives, their society, had been bred and groomed to fit a certain mold, to be a certain way, and he wants nothing more than to fulfill this ancient duty, to keep the bloodlines strong. that he's in rut and being given a breathtakingly beautiful omega is certainly no help. tighnari smells like heat and need and sex, it's intoxicating, and now that he's inside of him cyno can't feel or perceive anything else.

permission isn't something either of them can achieve right now.

instead it's all desperate, animal need. cyno's hips work, pumping hard, driving his cock deep into tighnari's body with every hard thrust, taking him fully and completely. sweat begins to gather on cyno's hot skin, the bed creaking beneath their weight and movement, his knot already beginning to swell. ]

I'm going to fill you up.. [ he murmurs, lifting his mouth away from tighnari's chest, a string of saliva snapping between his lips and that pretty pink nipple. cyno presses their brows together, his strong muscles taut and shifting. ] Going to fill your belly with beautiful kits.

[ As submissive as Tighnari is being in the moment, as good of an omega as he is when his heat is over, Cyno will be in for a surprise when the omega they had set him up with his his exact opposite, rebellious and angry with the system, railing against it and wanting to raze it all to the ground.

But his cock feels so good, his mouth, the weight of his well built body above Tighnari's slighter frame even if there's not that much of a height difference. The mouth on his nipple has a deep ache of pleasure settling right down between his legs pushing the omega closer and closer to an orgasm. ]

Please, alpha... [ He moans, his head pressing back against the bed, neck bared and ears down as he can hear the wet sounds as their bodies slap together, feeling the way Cyno starts to catch on his walls. Instinctively his body tightens, intent to lock him inside, to get those kits the other is promising him. ]

[ he is absolutely in for the surprise of a lifetime..

tighnari has thus far been a little bit ornery, but for the most part he's been beautifully accepting, spreading those pretty legs for him, so they can fulfill this ancient pact and come together. it's all cyno can think about - being with him, having pups with him, it all feels so right, so perfect..

and gods, tighnari feels so good, warm and wet and tight, and cyno is quickly growing close to the edge. tighnari begs him in that sweet, needy voice, and it's all cyno wants to give him what he wants, everything he could ever want. his hips pump harder, faster, driving his cock in deeply, fully with every hard thrust, until at last, at last he plummets over the edge.

with a low, pleased groan, cyno releases, spilling hot spend into tighnari's waiting womb, filling him up entirely. his knot swells, locking him in, and soon they are tied, and cyno has to bite his lower lip hard enough to draw blood in order to quell the urge to bite down on tighnari's neck in a mating bond. they might have been chosen for one another, they might be knotted together, but cyno won't go quite that far without explicit permission. ]

[ Tighnari's body tightens as the other releases, as their bodies lock together and his own pleasure washes over him in waves. It barely does anything to completely clear the haze in his mind. He's breathing heavily as he comes down from the high. His insides quiver around Cyno's knot, his legs tremble. It's overwhelming and he'd expected to feel teeth breaking his skin, the omega in him craving it. He's been given to this alpha, after all, like property. It's only expected he'd want to lay his claim isn't it...?

His hazy mind grapples with that and the fact that there's no mating mark placed. ]

Mm...

[ His hips shift but he huffs in frustration at the way the tug of Cyno's knot has him stopping instantly. He's aware enough for his displeasure with the situation to surface even if he would be easily scolded into place still. ]

Hurry it up with that thing.

[ Like Cyno has any control over his knot. ]

[ cyno's head is full of cotton, he feels warm and weightless and yet somehow heavy all over, and with their bodies still connected, he rolls them onto their sides, licking blood from his lips as he presses his face into the crook of tighnari's shoulder, breathing in the scent of his skin. he smells so good.. cyno can hardly wait to take him home.

and then - ]

What?

[ lifting his head, he looks into tighnari's face, puzzled. his arm winds warm around tighnari's middle. ]

What do you mean? I didn't want to, without your permission -

[ he's talking about the bite, apparently.. ]

You're the alpha they gave me to.

[ What does permission have to do with anything? Also what does that have to do with hurrying up and getting out of his cunt? He has no idea and he's hazy and thoughts are blurry so he's not putting the pieces together that they're on two different topics even if it doesn't make any sense. ]

So you have permission for everything.

[ Tighnari's permission doesn't mean anything here. ]

But..

[ cyno hesitates. a mating bite will seal them together completely, bonding them closely, in a way that would be very difficult to pry apart again, should something happen, should this union not work out. but of course, why wouldn't it work out? everything has gone well up until this point. still.. ]

I'd still.. rather wait. Until you're ready. We can do it any time, it doesn't need to be now.

[ permission for everything.. doesn't sit entirely well, with cyno. he knows he's an alpha, and tighnari is an omega, and that certain things are expected of them both, but still tighnari is a person, with thoughts, feelings, desires. ]

[ Tighnari's brow furrows and he finally does work it out that they're talking about two separate things. He doesn't even bother pointing it out and just drops his head down, shifting again even though moving to the new position is more comfortable he doesn't want to be joined longer than he has to be -- regardless of the way his body is clutching Cyno to keep him buried inside as the seed hopefully takes root inside of him. ]

Tch. It doesn't matter.

[ They're never going to let him out of this whether Cyno bites him or not. They want to break him, they want to make sure he can't rile up anymore well behaved omegas. ]

It does.

[ it certainly matters to cyno. his gaze flits over tighnari's face, reading the tension there, and something uncomfortable shifts in cyno's belly. a moment ago things had felt so good, so right, so perfect, but now there's a chill between them.

it's all right. it'll be fine. tighnari will warm up, he's sure. when tighnari drops his head, cyno rests his chin atop it, nuzzling his nose to one of tighnari's soft, fluffy ears. ]

Are you ready to come home with me? I hope you'll find it comfortable.

[ Tighnari closes his eyes as the other's chin is placed on top of his head and his ear twitches in response to the nuzzling. It feels good. It all feels so good despite Tighnari still wanting to resist it all.

Why is Cyno even asking him that? What choice is there? Though, he supposes at Cyno's home perhaps... there would be less prying eyes as Tighnari is humiliated and put into his place at the hands of his heat and a perfectly molded alpha.

Who smells so awfully good... ]

You don't have to act like it matters.

[ Tighnari's opinion of an alpha chosen by the sages is low. ]

It does matter. It matters to me.

[ they'd warned him that tighnari would be.. like this. that he would be difficult. it's strange, to hear an omega speak so harshly, his tone sharp as the edge of a razor, but.. cyno has faith that it will work out. it has to. he's worked so hard to be worthy of this, to gain the right to start a family. not everyone is granted such privilege.

his hand smooths down tighnari's back, over warm, smooth skin. his knot is beginning to soften at last. ]

I think you'll like it.

[ Tighnari's ear twitches again with his irritation but he feels the knot getting softer and his wiggling grows more insistent wanting the other's cock to slip free so they won't be locked together. In spite of that his cunt seems more than intent to want to try and hold the alpha in place and he curses his heat.

This won't be the only flash of need even if the first round takes hold the feral carnal needs would remain. ]

Then take me out of here.

[ He doesn't believe anything Cyno says, doesn't trust him in the least but getting a little further away from the sages would be good. ]

All right. I will.

[ he says, gently.

and that is what he does. the moment he's soft enough, they separate, their clothes are returned to them, and they are given permission to leave. their coupling had been surveyed, after all, and they were well pleased with what they saw, despite tighnari's snappish behavior. perhaps a patient alpha like cyno will have what it takes to break him in.

after washing up and dressing again, they're given leave, and cyno takes tighnari back to his large industrial style loft apartment. the large windows offer a beautiful view of sumeru city, and the space is warm, and comfortable. several bookshelves line the walls, bursting with tomes and papers and scrolls, and the entire space is open plan, airy and comfortable.

and there are.. plants. plants almost everywhere, plants of all kinds, trailing vines, lush monsteras, even a large pot of water by one tall window, in which a few lotuses float. cyno leads tighnari inside, one hand at the small of his back. he smiles, in a muted sort of way. ]

.. they told me you like plants.

[ Tighnari is eager to get washed up and dressed. A part of him, some instinctual part feels like the mating was successful and his instincts are thrilled but he is panicking, though he puts on a placid mask. The nipples to navel chain presses against his skin underneath his close and there's a constant tug at his nipples that leaves him feeling like he's never going to stop leaking slick.

It doesn't take long to get to the apartment. It could be worse. It could be a lot worse, Tighnari knows that. The plants are healthy and beautiful and it is all Tighnari can do not to get visibly excited at seeing them. He doesn't want to give Cyno the satisfaction and of course it's all a ploy... all meant to manipulate him into complacency and submission. He presses down his pleasure at seeing the plants and looks out the windows. ]

What else did they tell you?

[ tighnari doesn't look too thrilled about the plants, to which cyno visibly deflates a little, but.. it is what it is. he wants nothing more than to please his new mate, to make him happy, but it seems like it won't be easy. ]

Not much else. That you enjoy plants and fungi, and reading. That you're difficult to get along with.

[ at that, cyno chuckles, because that's.. certainly been true, however much cyno is trying. closing and locking the door, he hangs his leather jacket on a hook and steps closer, smoothing his hands down tighnari's arms. ]

Are you tired? Ready for bed? I can give you the tour tomorrow, if you'd rather sleep, but you can make yourself at home.

[ Tighnari can almost believe that maybe Cyno is genuine but that's probably why they picked him to get him to let down his guard and be brainwashed into becoming a good little omega with nothing out of turn to say or do. If the other pays attention he'll notice that Tighnari's eyes do linger on the plants and later on it'll be obvious how much he tends to them. ]

Difficult. Just because I think all this is wrong.

[ That being an omega doesn't make him lower which is certainly how this society is built.

He lets out a quiet huff. ]

You don't want to keep making sure you put a little of kits in me?

[ at that, cyno's face flushes a little. ]

Well.. of course I do.

[ tighnari is beautiful, and he smells so, so good, their heat and rut are still going strong, despite how their earlier coupling had alleviated it a bit. he could easily take tighnari to bed again without issue, fuck him all night and be happy to do it, but.. making his omega comfortable takes precedence. ]

But.. wrong? What about this is wrong?

[ brows furrowed, cyno tips his head to look into tighnari's eyes. ]

Did I displease you?

[ Tighnari crosses his arms and rolls his eyes a bit. Is it even worth it to try and explain to this devoted to the system alpha? What reason does he have to have a problem with the state of things when he's the one on the top of the dog shit pile? ]

They gave me to you like I'm property. Because that's all omegas are seen as. Property, luxuries. We're viewed as second class citizens and the system is in place to ensure it stays that way.

[ Tighnari looks away. What's the point. And wouldn't they have given him an idea of what kind of rebellious stuff Tighnari spouts off and tries to do? Maybe not he seems unaware. ]

It's not about you. It's about what you represent.

What I represent..?

[ they'd warned him that tighnari was difficult, but they'd not gone into detail, perhaps purposefully keeping him in the dark so that he'd be more willing to make the attempt to breed with him. apparently, other alphas had snubbed him.

but cyno finds that he likes it. he likes that tighnari knows what he wants, that he has a mind of his own. it doesn't bother cyno, at least not yet. he can still do his best to make tighnari happy. ]

Omegas are important members of society. You bring us life. I don't intend to treat you any differently than I would treat anyone else.

[ he is.. perhaps surprisingly idealistic, for an alpha. ]

chew us up, spit us out, you know what you're breeding;

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject