Extra: 49 x Prince Cyn
Note: Future setting, but does not follow the plot. Since the timeline is in the future, 49 is known as his real name—Min. So, you will see Min and not 49.
Min felt long fingers moving in and out his hole, waking him up. Then, the fingers curled upwards, hitting his sweet spot, causing him to moan out loud. He turned his head back, glaring at the crazy alpha lying behind him. Grabbing the hand while stopping it from moving any further, Min growled out, “Do you want to lose a hand?”
Laughing, Cyn leaned closer, breathing against Min’s ear, causing Min to shiver. Cyn pressed his fingers against the sweet spot once more since they still rested inside Min. “Don’t act like you don’t like it. I can feel the way you quiver while your hole sucks my fingers inside.”
“Fu-ah,” Min moaned over his curse. He pulled the fingers out of him, swiftly turning over as he faced Cyn. “I will stab you, Cyn.” Min threatened, although his flustered face lessened its power.
Cyn moved his hand towards Min’s bare upper body, slowly running his fingers against each old and new scar. “You know I love when you threaten me, Min. It turns me on.” His voice dropped an octave as his scent became more prominent. There was even unadulterated lust apparent in his eyes. It grew as he gazed at Min’s body, slipping towards the hard bulge in Min’s pants.
His hand cupped the hard bulge, rubbing it. Min tightly gripped Cyn’s shoulder, digging his nails into the skin as he gritted his teeth in pleasure. He could feel his body beginning to heat up as his breath hitched.
It even felt like slick was starting to slip down his leg.
Fuck, Cyn is triggering his heat.
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“Are you having your rut?” Min asked as Cyn’s scent grew stronger, utterly triggering him; his scent began mixing with Cyn’s, driving both of them crazy.
Cyn started leaving kisses around Min’s neck while he moved from rubbing Min to quickly pulling his pants and underwear down, sticking his fingers back inside Min. The slick covering his fingers had him adding another, stretching Min more and more.
Min’s face scrunched up in pleasure as he could not stop his hips from moving with the fingers. He tried biting his lip to cover his cries, but Cyn thrusting against his sweet spot, only to pull away a second later, had him whimpering. He wanted the crazy alpha’s length in him, taking him to another high as he pounds into him without abandon.
But, Min would never voice those thoughts.
Their relationship was a push and pull; they knew what each other wanted but never voiced it. Forget communications; they told threats.
Min circled his hand around Cyn’s throat, pulling his face up as he captured his lips with his. They instantly made out like thirsty people who first had their taste of water. Their tongues fought against each other, fighting for dominance that Min would willingly give any day, but he loves fighting it out with Cyn.
Cyn started grinding against his leaking erection with his (Cyn’s) clothed one. The friction and fabric mixed with the torturing fingers had him a mess as he moaned in Cyn’s mouth. Cyn swallowed each one.
And when they pulled apart, both breathing like they ran a marathon, a line of saliva still connected them before it slipped down and separated.
Tightening his hand against Cyn’s throat, causing the alpha to moan with darkening, blown-out eyes, Min licked his bottom lip before wantonly saying, “Fuck me like you want to kill me.”
“Anything for you, my beautiful omega.” And he meant it; Cyn would give Min whatever he asked.
“Ah! Fuck, ri-ah-ght there.” Min yelled out, tightening his legs around Cyn’s waist, caging him in.
Min sat in Cyn’s lap as Cyn held his hip with one hand, fucking into him like there was no tomorrow. His other hand gripped Min’s dark red hair that rested past his neck. He pulled Min’s head back, showing off Min’s throat.
His possessive eyes surveyed the marks around Min’s throat before he opened his mouth, leaving a bite on his neck.
Arching his back, Min rotated his hips faster and harder as his toes curled into the wrinkled sheets. His fingers left scratched marks on Cyn’s back as they moved up, holding Cyn’s shoulders once more. Min screamed out while Cyn moaned against his neck.
Both were reaching their breaking point.
He peered down at Cyn with his head still tilted back due to Cyn holding it there, “Again. Bite me again. Fucking devour me, my psychotic alpha.”
That was all Cyn needed to hear as he pushed Min back to the bed, pounding harder than before while hitting Min’s sweet spot each time. He continued biting marks on Min’s neck and collarbone, devouring every piece of skin he could get his mouth on.
Min could barely breathe with pleasure taking control of every fiber within his body. He tossed his head back, almost hitting it against the bed frame as his eyes rolled back. His mouth resting open with screams and begs slipping out as he grew closer and closer towards the edge.
His fingers dug into Cyn’s back, drawing blood as he tried to anchor himself as he started seeing stars. And all it took was another bite—harder than the others as it drew blood—for him to climax with Cyn’s name on his lips.
His back arched off the bed as he released from his member while his body quivered, barely coming down. And as his body grew overly sensitive from his climax, Cyn pounded into him without stopping, causing him to grow hard and taking him through another orgasm.
After the second climax, Min tightened around Cyn while sloppily rubbing his member, bringing Cyn to his release inside him.
Cyn slipped out, resting his head on Min’s shoulder before saying, “I want to go again.”
“Haha,” Min tiredly laughed.
How far along in the future do you think this is?
A few years i think? It was delicious 👌
Thanks for the extra ♥️♥️