Kominato Ryosuke

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Never had an alpha been like this with Kuramochi. This was seductive and powerful at the same time. Not demanding in any demeaning way, or just worried about what they wanted. Ryousuke let him know what he wanted as he touched him, his voice low and enticing.

Nothing but the jacket. Kuramochi was very into that. He shivered and didn’t bother to bite back the moan that spilled out from the kiss and his nipples getting pinched.

He squirmed. He needed a lot of things like his pants off, his mouth around Ryousuke, Ryousuke inside of him. But mostly—

“I need you to take care of me, Ryou-sama.”

His needs, his desires, his heart. Kuramochi wanted to give it all to Ryousuke because for the first time he felt he met an alpha that wouldn’t reject him, wouldn’t take too much or give too little.

“I trust you.”

Kuramochi had to repress a shiver when Ryousuke said he scent the jacket for him. He also had to focus to not imagine how Ryousuke would go about it.

“Good.” He smiled and stood, happy to hear Ryousuke didn’t want to share him and excited to see his alpha’s home.

His alpha. Kuramochi was thankful for the hand on his back guiding him, he felt a little weak in the knees.

By the time they reached the bedroom Kuramochi was definitely hot and bothered. The feel of Ryousuke’s touch on his skin, the deep whisper, it made him whimper. It wasn’t a command but it might as well have been.

“As you wish, Ryou-sama~”

He grinned and stepped inside, Ryousuke’s scent enveloping him.

Kuramochi didn’t turn around, not yet. His alpha was in charge tonight. He squirmed, already feeling a familiar wetness.

He tilted his head back, trying to get a look at Ryousuke. “Are you going to come inside as well, my alpha?” And if it was interpreted a different way, Kuramochi wouldn’t mind.

    He definitely didn't plan on let this get beyond a normal conversation and he definitely didn't invite him over to disappear in the bedroom with him but Ryosuke didn't mind the outcome and certainly didn't feel like pulling away now. His fingers trailed up Kuramochi's spine just a little, enjoying the feel of him shivering and the little whimper.

    It wasn't the first time he'd noticed an omega feeling hot around him. It did feel like it was the first time he cared and felt responsible though.

    Licking his lips, Ryosuke stepped inside and closed the door. The click of the lock might've created some sort of privacy to them but it was an old habit of his. With a gentle push, he navigated Kuramochi to the bed, but insisted on him not sitting yet. Instead he stood behind him, pulling his hand from his back in order to slowly push the jacket from his shoulder, so that he could put it on the bed for now.

    "I'd love you to wear it. Just with nothing underneath", he whispered in his ear, working on Kuramochi's shirt to pull it over his head and drop it on the floor next to him. "Last time, I let you drive me over the edge. This time it's my turn to return the favor." He gently kissed the back of Kuramochi's neck, his lips lingering on his gland as his hands moved forward, first pinching his nipples playfully, before he let them move downwards to his waistband but not yet opening his jeans.

Kuramochi smirked, eyes still closed after the kiss. “I’m glad you think so because I don’t think I can give it back to you now.”

When he opened his eyes they were dark, dilated. “I was an only child, I don’t share too easily.” He looked around. “Can I get the whole tour? Very curious about your bedroom.” He winked

    That was definitely what he wanted to hear, Ryosuke decided. Although it was still strange to have an omega be so blunt an direct about his needs. Not in a bad way.

    "It might lose my scent at some point", he replied teasingly. "I'd love to fix it for you, once that happens." He might go crazy doing it, but that was also the thrill of it.

    "Oh? An only child too? Good thing I don't plan on sharing myself either. Or you, in that matter." He licked his lips subconsciously, suddenly feeling a little light-headed. If that came from the stress falling off his shoulder or Kuramochi's direct glare, he wasn't sure.

    "A tour? I think I can make that work." He smirked and placed a hand on Kuramochi's back, leading them to the hallway and showing him all rooms except for Haruichi's. For some reason, he didn't want his brother's room to catch on the scent that Kuramochi would certainly leave in all other rooms. When they reached the bedroom, Ryosuke leaned against the doorframe. It was a rather simple bedroom, the one Kuramochi saw in one of their video calls weeks ago. Not just seeing him through the screen but having him next to him felt surreal to him. 

Kuramochi took the cup, just letting it warm his hands while he processed…everything.

Ryousuke said he fell?

He chuckled a bit, eyes down on the mug at first so it might’ve looked like he was crying, but when he raised his head he was smiling.

“It’s not. I’m still crazy embarrassed because I was like the ultimate fanboy. It’s almost hard to believe still but,” he gestured to the table. “It’s all right here, isn’t it?”

Kuramochi took a deep breath and let his head fall back, his neck exposed. “I can’t be too mad you didn’t say anything. I honestly would have done the same, I think.” His chest rose and fell again. “And I think it’s hot.” He snapped his head back forward and grinned. “I hate that people think alphas and omegas should only work certain jobs. I’m just…overwhelmed?” He chuckled again.

    Ryosuke's heart sank at first at the sight of Kuramochi... crying? He was about to reach out to him and apologize when the omega raised his head and their eyes met. It was as if all the tension in his chest fell off at once, leaving him with the same bubbly feeling he'd felt so often lately.

    "It is. And it's fine. It wasn't as if you were constantly talking about... me and my books." But even that might not have been much of an issue.

    His eyes lingered on the exposed neck, a hard swallow following from Ryosuke's side but he was quick to fixate on Kuramochi and piece together his words. "Hot?", he repeated. "I guess I get the overwhelmed part though." Who wouldn't be somewhat overwhelmed in that exact situation?

In person? He wanted him to come over? Kuramochi rubbed his face. It couldn’t be too bad, right? Ryousuke seemed to have reservations about having him over so he wouldn’t invite him finally just to break up with him, right?

His phone buzzed again and it left him even more confused. The real him?

[to Ryousuke] I’ll be right over. Send me your address. I just want to see you.

Kuramochi grabbed the leather jacket he had claimed and put it on, just in case Ryousuke wanted it back. And mostly because he could still smell Ryousuke’s scent on it and it calmed him. Turned him on too but he had enough willpower to ignore that for now.

[to Ryousuke] on my way

    Ryosuke sent him the address with no other comment to it. When he leaned back, he rubbed his temples, his messy bun coming somewhat loose. At least it was his motivation to get up and get ready for this kind of conversation.

    It might be stupid to worry so much but he wouldn't even be able to blame Kuramochi if he felt betrayed by how he decided to hold back this kind of somewhat critical information. Maybe he'd be the one to get dumped over this, but if that was the case, he'd rather have it happen now than make plans and get him too involved.

    He planned on tying his hair back again but ended up wearing it open. When he heard the doorbell, he checked his mirror image, feeling like his loose pair of pants and his tight tanktop might give strange signals but it was too late to switch now.

    When he opened the door, he immediately made eye contact to him, feeling that bubbly feeling in his belly at the sight of his own jacket and Kuramochi's beautiful eyes.

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Jun’s breath hitched as the fabric slid up and off of his skin. To him, this was more intimate than sucking Tetsu off.

“Good. I don’t do casual either.” He tugged at Tetsu’s shirt. “Take yours off too.” It came out more breathless than he liked. I’ve accidentally been in a casual relationship before. I thought it was serious but they didn’t. So I just like to be sure I’m on the same page with someone.”

As soon as Tetsu’s shirt was off, Jun let himself look for just a moment before wrapping his arms around his neck and hugging him, chest to chest. His heart was pounding, or maybe it was Tetsu’s. Maybe both.

“I like you. I say things that probably make it sound like I don’t, but I don’t mean them. Like the cat for example. Love that little flea bag.” He moved so his mouth was against Tetsu’s ear.

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    Tetsu swallowed thickly and nodded, bringing his hands to the hem of his own shirt and pulling it over his head too. His toned chest felt warm, even warmer when he felt those arms around his neck and Jun close to him.

    His hands almost moved to wrap around the beta's body, but he held back, remembering that he was supposed to hold back for now.

    "It sucks to be with someone who isn't on the same page", he replied. "And I can't guaratee that there won't be things we might look different on. But I won't ever lie to you if anything comes up or pretend."

    He bit his lip, feeling his heart picking up in pace at the confession that made him laugh a little. "We'll do it your pace, then. Whatever it is you're ready with..." This time he brought his hands up, sliding his fingers to Jun's waistband, stopping at the button of his pants.

Jun felt a lot of things. Being called handsome so earnestly made him feel embarrassed, but warm. He never really thought he was anything special in the looks department, just average or so. Next, knowing Tetsu was having some difficulty controlling himself made him feel powerful, sexy. Is this the kind of power omegas had? Probably more so.

The last one was arousal. Tetsu was agreeable, willing, and so turned on, how could Jun not be?

“Take off my shirt. You can look but don’t touch. Yet.” He leaned back a little to give Tetsu room. “I also need to know something…what are you looking for? Out of this?” He gestured between them. “Something serious or…casual?”

    Tetsu had no idea what Jun was planning on but he'd already decided to play along and do whatever he asked him to. He kept their eyes locked, his mind wandering almost instantly but once the beta spoke up, he blinked in confusion.

    What was he looking for?

    He hesitated for a moment before he raised his arms, sliding his fingers underneath Jun's shirt, brushing that soft skin before he pushed the fabric up and over his face. His hands were ready to touch and explore, but he only hovered them above his chest, fighting his urge and putting them down again.

    "I'm not looking for anything casual", he replied. "When I asked you out, I was doing it with the intention of getting close to you. Not just in a physical way, even if I'd like to too." Was that a satisfactory reply? Probably not. But if this wasn't what Jun was looking for, then there was not much that could change that.