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Sunlight crept into her room through the slight crack between the windows, dancing along her eyelashes and gently pulling her out of her sleep.
She stirred slowly.
Recognizing the presence of some weight and heat next to her, she turned. Sua was perched up against her like a bird in its nest, her thin arms wrapped tightly around her waist.
That's right.
She had stayed in her room last night because Mizi didn't want her going back to her dorm late.
Other predators could pick up Sua's warm flowery scent quite easily—something she'd always hated—and an unguarded omega walking late at night was a recipe for disaster.
She would rather make out with Till than let anything bad happen to her Sua.
Mizi stared at her for some time; the way her floppy ears drooped down her body, the steady rise and fall of her chest.
Her heart swelled with something along the edges of pride and protectiveness.
But that wasn't all. No. She felt the terrifyingly familiar pooling of heat in her chest and abdomen, that feeling that seemed as though her skin had become too small for her body. The deep itch in her bones that screamed to breed someone.
A hand rushed to her phone.
Shit. How could she have forgotten?
Her rut was starting today.
Suddenly, she became all too aware of Sua's petite frame practically lying on top of her, the intoxicating waft of her scent in the air.
A curse left her lips as she felt her pants beginning to tent.
This was inconvenient. Very inconvenient.
Usually, she'd handle her ruts with an overdose of suppressants and by strategically avoiding Sua, but now the latter was right next to her. And Mizi knew Sua—she'd want to help. She could already picture the sparkle in the bunny's purple eyes as she'd kneel between her legs, palming her member in soft yet firm hands.
Her cock stiffened even more at this thought.
Fuck. What the hell was she thinking about?
That was the last thing Mizi wanted. Regular sex was hard enough on Sua. She could tell by how strongly she'd claw at her shoulders when Mizi guided herself inside her, how she'd need several moments to catch her breath after just a few minutes of thrusting.
She didn't want to risk hurting her.
Wolves and bunnies were not usually mates. Their anatomical differences made it nearly impossible for them to have both satisfying and painless intercourse.
Mizi knew this when she first asked Sua out on a date a few months ago. She knew how incompatible they were and how she was almost certainly forfeiting her chances of ever having pleasurable sex again. But she didn't care. She loved Sua way too much to care. So she'd held herself back every time they had sex, desperate to not hurt her.
And she definitely wasn't going to let anything ruin their relationship. Not even her rut-dumbed brain.
Quietly, she slipped out of bed and grabbed the shirt lying on a nearby chair.
She was pretty sure she had at least one bottle of suppressants left. Judging by the fierceness of the heat coiling through her, this rut would certainly be intense. Six pills might do, maybe seven. Mizi was ready to take as much as needed to keep herself under control.
As if on cue, she heard the quiet rustle of sheets behind her.
Fuck. Sua.
Mizi snapped around, her gaze locking onto the bunny sprawled on her bed. Sua's eyes fluttered open, holding Mizi's.
"Mmmm~ Mizi... come back to bed...", she whined, her voice still groggy from sleep.
Mizi bit her lip almost hard enough to draw blood. How was she supposed to resist the urge to breed Sua when the latter was in nothing but her oversized night shirt, pleading with her to get into bed?
"Uhh... In a bit, unnie. I have something... important to take care of."
'Please don't notice my scent, please don't notice my scent.'
Sua noticed her scent.
Alertness slowly washed over her as she sat up.
She took another whiff.
"Mizi... Has your rut started?"
The wolf froze, eyes darting everywhere aside from the omega on her bed.
"W-why do you say that?"
Sua paused for a moment, a cryptic look on her face.
"Well, you smell different—much stronger. And umm..."
She gestured vaguely at Mizi's pants, which had only been getting tighter since she woke up.
'Shit.'
Mizi stared at her for a while, weighing her options.
She couldn't lie. It'd be dumb to lie in the face of all the evidence. And besides, Sua hated it when Mizi hid stuff from her. She'd pout and give her the silent treatment for the rest of the day.
She sighed.
"Yeah... I just started my rut. But it's nothing for you to worry about," Mizi said, slowly moving towards the door. "I'll just take some suppressants and I'll be—"
Do you hate having sex with me?"
Mizi stopped in her tracks, alarmed.
"What?? Why would you think that?"
"Well... you're never really... committed whenever we do it... And you won't let me touch you anytime you're in your rut... I figured I must be really bad at it or something.... Is that it?" The omega whispered, eyes darkened with quiet sadness.
"No! Absolutely not. I love it! So much that I always stop myself from going too far so I don't hurt you!"
"Mizi... I appreciate your concern, I really do, but I'm not some delicate little thing in constant need of protection. If I say I can handle it, I can handle it. Okay?"
That was exactly what Mizi had expected her to say. There was no getting out of it now.
Sua was definitely going to help.
The ravenette had stood up and moved a few feet towards her.
"Get on the bed, Mizi."
The alpha obeyed, climbing onto the plush mattress in front of her. A part of her told her to stop—that she'd wreck Sua if they mated in her current state, but another, much louder part begged her to let the bunny do whatever she wished, hoping to come undone buried deep inside her.
Her tail wagged into a pink blur behind her, providing some sort of cooling to her otherwise burning skin as she waited for Sua's next instructions.
Sua stepped forward, running a finger along Mizi's clothed tip. The groan she let out was guttural and loud.
"Unnie... Please, no teasing..."
A small smirk played on Sua's lips as she slowly unzipped Mizi's pants, savoring every squirm and whimper she let out.
Her cock sprang free, throbbing with painful need. It was much bigger and thicker than usual—a testament to her rut—and it leaked beads of precum from the reddened, swollen tip.
Sua cupped the large length in her hand, licking the base, and working her way to the top. A hand shot up into her hair and gripped hard, trying to push her to take the entire thing into her mouth.
She laughed softly.
"Are you really trying to make your delicate little omega throat something so large?"
Mizi moaned again, rutting animalistically into Sua's hands.
"Please, unnie..."
"You're the one who said I can get hurt, so you're going to cum on my own terms, understand? Anything else and I'll get up and go back to bed."
The whimpers the alpha let out were music to her ears.
"Do you understand, Mizi?"
She nodded vigorously, desperate to have any form of release.
"Mmmm. Now you're being a good girl."
Sua resumed her ministrations on her cock, trailing her tongue along the veins that lined it. The alpha's grip tightened further, knuckles turning white with ache.
Finally, she took her into her mouth—only the tip, but enough to send Mizi's hips bucking off the bed.
"Aahh.. Unnie...", Mizi whined, thrusting hard into Sua's face.
The omega didn't stop. She moved forward until she felt the offending limb hit the back of her throat, which constricted on reflex, sending even more jolts of pleasure through Mizi.
Then she withdrew almost completely before taking the length back into her mouth. With her head bobbing back and forth and her hands pumping energetically, she hollowed her cheeks and sucked the member in front of her.
Mizi was all groans and squirms and despairing attempts to stop herself from bruising Sua's throat.
The latter continued to work as saliva dripped down the sides of her mouth, jaw aching from the sheer size of the dick inside her.
After what seemed like an eternity, Mizi felt the coil in her stomach loosening.
"Unnie... I'm close..."
Sua increased her pace, swirling her tongue at the tip of Mizi's length.
But just as the wolf was about to reach her climax, Sua pulled back. Mizi mewled, tears pricking the corners of her eyes.
"Why?" This was probably Sua's form of payback for not letting her touch her touch her during her ruts for so long.
Sua grinned.
"Don't you want to knot me?"
She didn't let Mizi respond. One moment, she was on her knees, lips glistening with saliva and Mizi's fluids. The next, she was on top of her, night shirt raised to reveal her slick, eager cunt.
She pulled Mizi into a kiss, sliding her tongue into her mouth as she dragged her clit along the red, angry head of her length.
Mizi moaned into Sua's mouth as her fingers held the omega's hips in a bruising grip.
She wanted nothing more than to pin her beneath her and thoroughly rearrange her insides, but she still had her reservations about mating with her when she was like this. The only thing making her feel a bit more comfortable was knowing Sua was in control.
Something about relinquishing power and being completely subjected to Sua's desires made her cock ache even more.
Fuck, Sua would be the death of her.
Fingers steady on Mizi's shoulder, Sua pulled out of the kiss and took in a deep breath.
Slowly, she gripped the alpha's cock and lowered herself onto it, moaning at how stretched out she felt.
The sensation was intense, bordering between pain and pleasure; Sua had never felt so full in her entire life and she was only halfway through.
"Unnie... Is it too much? Do you want to stop?" The genuine concern in Mizi's eyes warmed her heart.
She shook her head and continued pushing more and more of the rigid length into herself, hissing at the feeling of being split open but continued nevertheless, until her hips were flush against Mizi's. It felt almost impossible to move at all—like any sudden movements would tear her pussy open.
The latter was scared to move as well, convinced she'd rip Sua apart if she did.
It was only when she heard her murmur a "You can move now", that she pulled her hips back and slammed deep into her.
With this position, every thrust managed to reach impossibly deep, her tip kissing the entrance of Sua's womb.
The bunny on top of her was a moaning mess, hands tangled in pink hair as strings of "Yes, yes, yes"s and "Harder, please"s fell from her lips.
The obscene squelch of Sua's slick cunt being pounded by Mizi's dick filled the entire room. Her nails dug crescents onto Mizi's shoulders and back and the wolf could only grunt as her thrusts quickened in time with Sua bouncing on her cock.
She felt it again—the swell of a knot forming at her base.
But she had a thought, one she'd been harbouring for a while.
"Unnie...", she spoke softly, a contrast to the rather brutal way she was ramming herself into the woman above her.
"Ahhh... Y-yeah?"
"I was... w-wondering... if it was okay for me to mark you?"
She expected Sua to pause for a moment or protest altogether but she did none of that.
Smiling softly, she cupped Mizi's face in her palms.
"I've been waiting for you to ask that. Do it. I'm sure."
That seemed to tip Mizi over the edge. She pulled Sua onto her knot and carefully sank her teeth into that spot on her neck, causing the omega to wince.
Her pace quickened as her climax approached her. With one final thrust, she came violently, spilling her seed deep inside Sua.
Her release triggered Sua's as well, who moaned Mizi's name—loudly—before twitching violently on top of her, squirts of fluid dripping out of her entrance.
They lay there for a while, breathing uneven and ragged, bodies still humming from the intensity of their touch.
"How long before the swelling goes away?", Sua finally broke the silence, tracing lazy circles around the bruises she'd left on her alpha.
"About thirty minutes, I think."
"So we're stuck like this till then."
Mizi laughed. "I guess. But I like being inside you, so no harm done."
She hesitated for a moment, as if recalling something. "How was it... being marked?"
Sua looked up at her.
"Not that bad to be honest. It did sting a bit when you bit me, but aside from that, I feel pretty much the same."
A thought dropped in her mind.
"Do you want to find out if anything's really changed when my knot comes down?", she smirked.
The omega rolled her eyes. "I'm not opposed. But you're going to have to listen to me again. Deal?"
"Deal."
Later that night, after several orgasms and knots, they lay together in bed, bodies still raw from the day's activities.
All Mizi could do was smile as she watched her omega breathe softly, arms draped around her.
With Sua in her arms, she needed nothing more in the world.