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Babygirl Shen Wenlang
POV: 3rd Person
When the idea came up, it was talked about for a while. Wenlang and Tu had lost both of their virginities in one night, and had lost each other for three years after that due to multiple misunderstandings.
They've done it a few more times after Wenlang had moved in next door, and Lele had given his baba the permission to come over without needing to wait. So - they had used their time catching up and doing.. much more.
Wenlang, though he was hesitant and shy, had been the one to bring it up. He wanted to know what his lover felt, because he'd never had the time to explore it, being too naive to realize he was in love, but too subconsciously loyal to go with someone else.
Besides - he's an S-level Alpha. That only naturally meant being judged if he wanted to try something else. Something, more.
He knows Tu won't ever judge him or despise him, but he had still been scared after all these years, that he would be abandoned once more.
Gao Tu had said he wasn't opposed to trying it, after all.. he said he was thinking about it, too. But it's been a few days, and Wenlang was just about to drop off Lele to go play with Peanut.
It was about time Shaoyu took pity on them being the ones to take care of the kids all the time, anyway. But now- Shen Wenlang feels a nervousness rushing through him. He's restless when he drops Gao Lele off, he knows it's about to happen when he comes back home - he's tried prepping himself.. secretly, and it doesn't feel right. Wenlang is too shy to try and search it even on the internet, so it's painful and dry, so he hadn't tried again.
He had wondered if this was what Gao Tu felt on their first time - having not remembered any of it nor the amount of slick that had to be used. But even with the glide of the older man's slick when they truly did it under full consciousness (feeling like fumbling teenagers even as they were in their 30s), did it hurt Tu like it hurt Wenlang?
Even before he realized, the Alpha had already been standing in front of the door to Tu's door, pacing. The nervousness spikes in his scent, leaking through the bottom cracks when he bites on his nails. An S-level Alpha like him shouldn't even be scared of pain, it's not like it takes him forever to heal, anyway. But, still.
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Gao Tu could smell the Iris' nervousness as he cleaned his kitchen. The dustpan tilting into the trash before it closed with a soft click. He knows Wenlang is behind his front door, and he knows what's running through that pretty head with just the knowledge of the scent alone.
He doesn't need to see his mate to know he's biting his nails, pacing, and hesitating to even knock on the door.
But he waits instead of opening the door. The scent is so strong, Tu can feel him move. He waits for Wenlang to give him a subtle knock on the door, or just go away all together. His eyes glance to the door, then gone back to his tidying. Lele was a good kid, he tries his best to clean his messes, so it had only been the dust collecting on shelves that Tu would need to clean.
It was 30 minutes until he hears it. A small one. That scent had never left his door once, so the Omega had started to become worried. But he had opened the door the moment he heard it. "Come in."
From Wenlang's blushed face, he can already tell the younger man had realized Tu was waiting. ".. Sorry."
These small improvements in how Wenlang had talked never fails to warm Gao Tu. He's putting how he truly feels into words instead of small bursts of angers that Tu now understood as frustration towards himself (Wenlang) for not being able to say how he felt. The Alpha always had those moments where he had truly spoken without thinking, mouth running before his head had a chance to catch up.
Tu would never hold that against him, ever. He never did when they were younger, and he never will.
"There's nothing you have to be sorry for." The soothing pheromone of Sage wraps around the petals of Iris gently, pulling it into an embrace. "We don't have to if you aren't ready."
"But I want to," Wenlang bites his bottom lip, glistening with saliva that makes the bunny want to plant a kiss. "I.. I'm just.." His voice trails off small, and his fists clench. The scent of Iris spiked again, frustration visible on his knitted brows.
"I know, baobei. It's okay." Cupping the Alpha's face, the older man gives him a soft one on the crown of his head.
His wrist is taken in strong hands, his mouth his captured by the wolf who was embarrassed. Arms wrapped around his shoulders, letting Gao Tu's own slot around that perfect waist. "Tell me, Wenlang." He breathes against their brushing lips, "are you sure?"
The CEO had nodded his head, pulling him close once more when his face turned red, "Hurry up."
Tu, who had been his gofer since their high school days, had no right to refuse such an adorable whimper. Wenlang had always been careful when they have sex, never repeating what happened that night again. Asking many questions, affirmations, and assurance from Tu, who had always been the receiver.
He will return what Wenlang gave him. That same softness he had been met with.
His hip meets the armrest of the couch, and it had creaked, Tu had looked up at him, and given a smile. Wenlang's breath hitched at the warmth that swallowed him whole. "Not here, baby. You should be comfortable."
Swallowing, he had pulled Gao Tu up, to let himself drown in those deep kisses, backing towards the bedroom door that had been pushed open by his back. The Alpha's arms kept themselves wrapped around the older's shoulders. The soft creak of the bed as both of them settled - Tu kneeling between his spread thighs while he had laid back, perched on his arms.
"What should I.."
"Don't worry, baobei. Let me take care of you." The whisper between his ear, the nibble that comes after, just sends shivers down his spine. There are kisses placed from his jaw, and down to his neck. He feels himself getting hard just from it, and it's all the more embarrassing - nerve-racking, yet exciting.
The soothing pheromones of the Omega wrap around him like a big blanket, breathing it in makes him want to submit all together, to let go and just let Tu take care of him. And so he does. He lets those hands roam his body, pulling off his tie with a precision of a secretary who knew his body too well - a practiced motion of always having done it when picking Wenlang's outfits - hands skillfully undoing his buttons.
Wet-kisses trailed down his body, to his collarbone, he had bitten down. "Ngh.." His body shudders with it, and when that mouth had trailed to his perked nipple, he had let out the most embarrassing gasp known to man-kind, back arching to get closer, hand seeking purchase in the sheets.
It had almost landed on Gao Tu's hair, if not for the fact that Wenlang had stopped himself, dropping it back down onto the white fabric to grasp at instead. He hadn't wanted to hurt Tu.
His eyes had met the Omega's, focused on his expression - which had only served to make Wenlang blush even further - glasses low on his nose and fogging. Wenlang's breath hitches, and his chest heaved.
He can feel the zip of his pants be pulled, heard it, and had let it happen. The soothing pheromones of his husband had only served to make him redder. "Tell me if you feel uncomfortable, okay?"
The S-level Alpha nods obediently. "Mhm.." His voice, despite it only being a hum, had cracked towards the end.
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The bed rocks gently with each thrust, the whimpers of an Alpha's pleasure echoing throughout the walls. With his legs spread and lube leaking out of his hole - they had put quite the amount for an easier glide, yet the stretch is otherworldly - Wenlang's chest is heaving for air, sage filling his lungs in desperation. "T-Tutu.." his breath stutters, hitching.
Their fingers are intertwined, Wenlang's pinned on the sheets, knuckles going white with so much force, the fabric actually started tearing apart. Whilst the secretary would like to feel the pull on his hair, the thought may be too soon for the flustered Alpha beneath him. Gao Tu asked for much reassurance, to truly be comfortable only when his mate was. "F-faster, Gao Tu."
How could he deny of his lover's request?
"F-feels so.. full agh- Mhn.." The pace is picked up, from a gentle motion to a stronger wave, thighs meeting thighs, hips joining in the middle and in between, a connection that dug deep within the warmth. A perfect sleeve that fits around the Omega, who had dripped with arousal on his backside as well as his front.
Being a man, of course, Gao Tu's precome had filled the already tight space, but being an Omega had made his arousal noticeable on the other side. If they were to do this more often, the older male thinks hopefully as he angles his hips and slams into the heat, earning a loud moan (Wenlang had always been quite vocal with that pretty mouth of his), that maybe when the time comes and the CEO adjusts, he wouldn't need a condom at all.
"You feel so good, Shen Wenlang. Perfect." The younger tears up at the praise, breath hitching and legs tightening around Tu's small waist. He breathes down the man's neck, the sharp scent of Wenlang's Iris wraps around him with the intent of seduction. Intoxicating the Omega, who had only released his own soothing Sage. To ease that pain and give more kisses along muscular pecs.
"Hh-ha- I.. I'm-" The sheets are finally freed from the iron hands that clasped onto them, as they flail blindly to find Gao Tu, lust clouding the Alpha's vision, he pulls the older man down to plant a messy kiss on his lips, moaning into his mouth, breath hot and devouring. "Tututu-" His name is chanted like a prayer, and with one final thrust, the Omega couldn't help it either, spilling into the heat as Wenlang groaned, legs shaking and body shuddering with pleasure.
Gao Tu's head rests on the man's chest, catching his breath, glasses askrewed. He had made sure to wear them as to catch every single flicker of the expressions he knew so well, but they had only ended up going low on his nose and fogging with each breath.
"Was it okay?" Tu was always the first to recover, pulling out and tying the condom to toss into the trash. He had called for the Alpha when he wasn't given a reply. "Baobei?" He returns to Wenlang's side, scooping him up in his arms, body warm against his own. Their scents calmed, but the scent of it still lingered, along with Wenlang's climax still on their abdomens - which, Tu had started to clean with a wet wipe.
"Baobei?" He called again, and Wenlang had flickered back to reality, blinking with his adorably flushed face and round eyes like a cub. "Are you okay? Was it too much? Was I too much?"
"No, no- I-.. I loved it." A breath of relief leaves Gao Tu.
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Wenlang had struggled for three days after that. Not only had he been a virgin before Gao Tu, but he definitely wasn't equipped for such activities as the Omega (or even Shaoyu) had been (well, of course Shaoyu would have an easier time if he was apparently producing slick now).
Gao Tu had helped him everywhere, and silently, he had spoken late one night when they cuddled, Wenlang laying atop the bunny because he seriously couldn't lay on his back, "I.. I would like to do that again."
"Do what?" Wenlang wants to dig himself a hole and die in it, but nonetheless, he had caved, face nuzzling in the crook of Gao Tu's neck.
".. B-bottoming. I liked it, you know?"
"Ah." A low rumble of the secretary's chuckle gives him butterflies all over his insides. Hand carressing down his back, to his lower back, and Wenlang shivered. He won't admit it so early - or maybe Tu already knows - but he had liked it when the shorter man was like this. Even if his S-Level pride would not take it, he sure did, the soft dominance put over him like a warm blanket.
"B-but! Maybe not until like.. next week? It hurts."
"Of course, only whenever you're ready."
Shen Wenlang had always been scared to try something new, like expressing his feelings in a softer way, learning how to love and recognizing it, but with Gao Tu.. new things aren't scary at all.
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Author's note: Bro did I cook