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It has been a few months since young Lee had left the current timeline and back to his. Lee wanted to give him more information and stories he had been through, but he was afraid that any more would ruin the past. 

Lee had been living in his lab working on his new robot projects. It’s nighttime, and nearly every staff member had already left for the night to rest, only security guards that were still here stationed outside the lab. His lover, Lars, is with his fellow soldiers for training camp three cities over. Alisa is accompanying Jin wherever he goes because that kid likes to wander around. No words can explain how lonely Lee is. 

A look at the window showed the beautiful sight of the moon, which enticed the silver-haired man to walk to the window and open it to stare. The sudden gust of cold wind made him shiver despite wearing a lab coat over his sweater, but a smile still appeared on Lee’s face once he gazed upon different tall buildings as the lab was located in a higher floor of the company’s building. Just as Lee was about to ponder about his next project, a sound from his handheld transceiver in his pocket interrupted his peace. 

“Mr. Lee! We have an urgent problem, sir!” Lee huffed, “What is it?” “We think that you want to see this by yourself, sir.” He raised an eyebrow, thinking it’s the Tekken Force barging into the building, but the guard didn’t specify, so it might be a really big problem. Lee hurried out from his lab to check what it was. 

. . . 

Lee went downstairs to check on the guard who called him a few minutes ago, and when he saw a figure sitting on one of the sofas he uncharacteristically nearly gaped his mouth from shock. 

“Lars?” Lee asked, approaching ‘Lars’ on the sofa. ‘Lars’ looked up from the candies that he was eating given by the guard, and was stunned by the new arrival. Pretty man?! He knew my name too? “Uh, yes! My name is Lars, sir!” He stood up, his figure mirroring what soldiers did, and saluted to the Violet Systems CEO. The other can only stare at ‘Lars’ and froze for a bit, before shooing the guards out of the room so he could talk with the younger man alone. 

Once only Lee and ‘Lars’ were left in the room, the silver-haired man had to think for a moment. Is this another case of young Lee? Lee looked over the other man. This ‘Lars’ seems younger than the one Lee has now, a bit shorter, his uniform that he’s wearing is also the Tekken Force’s. This ‘Lars’ is when he just started in the Tekken Force. 

Lee wondered how to tell this to the young man. ‘Lars’ doesn’t look bothered at all, being in a foreign place. On the other hand, ‘Lars’ is actually bothered with this situation, but not what Lee thought it was. ‘Lars’ could not look at Lee’s eyes because he is very beautiful. Everytime he tried to keep an eye contact with the other, his eyes would immediately wander around the rest of Lee’s body. He never thought wandering around the Tekken Force facility would bring him to an angel!

Silence engulfed the room. Lee had to break the news to ‘Lars’, and hopefully he wouldn’t faint from the surprise. 

. . .

‘Lars’ didn’t faint. 

Thank the gods above that he didn’t faint because Lee would have to ask the guards to drag him to a vacant bedroom. ‘Lars’ took the information pretty well, and Lee heard a mutter from him of ‘no wonder that locked room is locked.’ 

Now that Lee took another look at ‘Lars’, he looks handsome at a young age of twenty. The current timeline of Lars is twenty nine years old, and he still looks pretty much the same from then and now. Twenty year old Lars is more youthful, and Lee can see the other’s cheeks just a bit chubbier.  

Before his mind went to another direction however, Lee told young Lars to follow him. “C’mon, I’ll show you where you can rest for the time being. You should be tired.” Young Lars wanted to decline. “Oh, nonono, it’s fine, Mr. Lee. I’m not that tired.” 

Hearing the rejection, Lee pouted. It was a magnificent way to guilt trip his lover in this time, so perhaps it would work for the younger version of him. Young Lars saw it, and sweat came down his forehead and blush appeared on his face. He furrowed his eyebrows and accepted Lee’s offer. Lee smiled in victory. 

Then Lee remembered that he needed to take a look at the machine he made to return young Lee to his timeline. It should be able to work again after a few months of not using it. He returned to his lab to look for the time travel machine that he kept hidden behind different projects of combots that either Lee had discontinued or failed. Once he got what he was looking for, Lee went over to the machine to check for anything broken or anything that needed to be fixed. 

After months of not using the machine, it had not been functioning well when Lee started it up. It appeared that repairments are due for it to work. 

. . . 

The next day arrived, the sun was rising as it was 6 a.m. in the morning. Young Lars didn’t remember how he got to Lee’s office, he just woke from his restful sleep and then he got here. Sitting in front of him on his office chair was Lee, the supposed owner of this company. Lee has his both hands clasped together on the desk, with a gentle smile on his face. Young Lars could not help but stare back at the older man, slightly intimidated by Lee’s strong aura yet attracted to it. 

“So, the machine that could bring you back is… dysfunctional.” Lee started. “For now, at least. I’m currently working on repairing the machine, so during this time you can stay here.” Young Lars nodded his head slowly, processing the information inside his head. “Got it, sir.” 

Lee chuckled, “Just call me Lee.” Then he hummed under his breath while his unclasped fingers tapped his desk in a rhythm. “While we’re here doing nothing, how about I tell you a bit of the current ‘Lars’, hm?” 

For two hours Lee told the story of his Lars, of their first meeting, their best friend Alisa, their first date in Lee’s favourite restaurant, until the current time. “Where is he now?” Young Lars asked. “He’s with his subordinates in training camp. He should be returning soon.” Lee answered. “It’s already 8 a.m. We should go have breakfast, you must be hungry.” 

Lars sat up on his chair with a straight back. “This is fine, sir! I’ve had worse back in the military.” 

Lee frowned in response, “Oh, that’s not good.” He cupped his face with one hand and puffed his cheek, wanting to tease the younger man like how Lee usually does to his lover. “Young soldiers like you should eat a lot. My personal chef has a lot of expertise with different types of meats. He could make us expensive steak-” Young Lars almost salivated at the thought. “-he could make anything good! You should try it.” 

“I guess… I could try…” Young Lars hesitated. Lee smiled in victory once again. Lars: 0, Lee: 2. 

“Excellent! Follow me!” 

. . . 

The day passed by quickly, Lee and young Lars got closer by the end of the day. Both of them had a great time together, Lee took young Lars on a quick tour of Violet Systems after they had breakfast, and they spent the rest of the day in Lee’s personal lab to repair the time machine. 

Young Lars asked questions on Lee’s past, in which Lee complied with the request but hid some truths of it –Kazuya–. Time by time, young Lars seemed to get even more attracted to the older man. He was enticed by Lee’s gentle yet confident voice whenever he spoke. Young Lars was not going to lie but he liked it when Lee joked around and teased him. He couldn’t look away from Lee especially after he had let an adorable grin appear on his face, twinkle in his gorgeous brown eyes. 

The sun had set and Lee decided it was time to rest from working on the machine. Lee felt sore on his back, shoulders and arms. He stood from his chair and stretched his arms, and young Lars could see the other’s back muscles flexing through the white shirt Lee was wearing. 

“I really need a shower… Lars, you can go back to rest in your room for a while.” Lee suggested. “Once you’re done with showering and whatnot, you can head to my office and we can eat dinner together.” Young Lars nodded in agreement. 

They both leave to their respective rooms. Once Lee closed his private bedroom door, he immediately went to the bathroom to take a shower. The soreness on his body returned and Lee massaged the areas slowly to ease the pain as the water from the showerhead washed over his body. Fifteen minutes later he left the bathroom with a white fluffy bathrobe and entered his walk-in closet (because he’s rich he can do and make anything he wants). 

Rummaging through his wardrobe to get the perfect yet casual look for his dinner with young Lars, Lee finally chose a simple white and black t-shirt with long khaki pants after a long time. Just as he had finished wearing them, the silver-haired man heard the bedroom door opening. He perked up, knowing who entered his room. Lee rushed out of his walk-in closet to see his lover closing the door behind him. 

“Lars!” Lee stalked over to the brown-haired man and hugged his neck. In return Lars wrapped his arms over Lee’s waist and kissed his lips passionately. Not too long after that Lars let go of the kiss and booped Lee’s nose, which made the older man laugh. “I’m back, Chaolan.” 

Then Lee remembered that young Lars might be waiting in his office. “Lars. You must have had a shower before heading back here, so just change into something casual. I need to show you someone.” Someone? Lars, hearing the urgency in his lover’s voice, can only follow his request. 

. . . 

“Tada~! Last time it was my younger version, now it’s yours!” 

Lee cheered with a wide and adorable grin, showing off like W*ll Sm*th the younger version of Lars who is awkwardly standing there. Current version of Lars could only gape at the sight of young Lars, forgetting that just a few months back young Lee was here too. And he fucked both versions of Lee as well. And he liked it. 

Lee puffed his cheeks and put his hand to hold his hip when neither of them responded and only stared at each other with eyes glaring. Lee thought he could also hear lightning in the background. To stop this glaring silence Lee clapped his hands to get both Lars’ attention. “Okay, okay, let’s go downstairs. I’m really hungry and I don’t want the dinner to get cold.” 

Immediately the two of them stopped glaring at each other intensely. Lee could only sigh quietly. They would most likely not get along well with each other. 

Fortunately, the dinner passed by smoothly and the silence made by the two Lars was disrupted by Lee’s questions of Lars’ training camp week and young Lars’ usual routine in the military force. Though this incited a rivalry in the two of them and they started to brag about each other (Lars is winning of course due to his past knowledge and his present feats). 

Feeling a bit tired due to repairing the time machine for hours, Lee quickly finished his meal and excused himself from the dining table to rest earlier than usual. Now only the two Lars are left in the dining room, continuing the stare off that they stopped for Lee. Lars started the conversation first.

“You like him.”

Young Lars froze for a moment. “Wha-? No I don’t-” “I know you like Chaolan. I can see from your behaviour when you speak with him.” Lars clutched the cutlery in his hands. His eyes stared at his younger version cautiously, Lars could see and feel the jealousy in the other’s eyes. “What’s it to you, anyway?” Young Lars retorted. “The both of you are lovers, and I’m your younger version. So there’s really nothing wrong with it.” 

“There’s nothing wrong, yes.” The older of the two said. “I think we’re bound to be lovers sooner or later.” Lars continued eating the rest of his meal, then he looked up to stare once again right at the younger version’s eyes. 

“Anyways, I have an idea, and you’ll definitely like it.” 

. . . 

The two Lars approached the sleeping figure on the king-sized bed. Young Lars gazed at Lee before heaving a sigh. “I don’t think this is a good idea.” “You agreed to it before. You’re horny as well.” Lars raised an eyebrow at young Lars’ bulging crotch on his pants which alerted the younger one to hide it with his hand. 

“Are you sure he would be fine with this?” 

“Yes, he likes it too.” 

“Damn, okay.” 

They undressed their clothes and threw it on the floor before getting into the bed. Both Lars have similar builds, with young Lars being slightly smaller due to his younger age. Lars immediately headed to his lover’s sleeping body and unravelled the bed cover covering him. Young Lars who sat a few centimetres away from them gasped as he saw Lee’s naked thighs, while Lars shoved up the only clothing he had on. Lee was only wearing an oversized black hoodie with nothing underneath. 

Lars hissed once he saw Lee’s half naked form, but he moved himself over in between Lee’s long legs. “Come here.” Lars urged young Lars to sit beside him. “Have you fuck someone?” Before young Lars could even respond, Lars continued. “Of course you haven’t. At this age you’re still a virgin.” (Didn’t realise he insulted himself) 

Lars reached out to the nightstand and opened the drawer to grab a small bottle of lube. He quickly snapped it open and coated his fingers in the lube, while young Lars was studying his actions. Lars’s hands roamed over Lee’s thighs, kneading the flesh before reaching over his ass and pulling the cheeks apart to reveal his hole. Young Lars gasped at the sight of his small, pink hole, and Lars started to bring one finger to dip inside Lee’s tight entrance. 

Young Lars watched as the finger slowly entered the rim. “Hm-?” Nearly shook himself, the younger one looked over the still peacefully sleeping figure who let out a small moan. Lars could feel the insides massaging his lone finger as he watched in satisfaction as it disappeared inside the hole. The sound of the lube slowly getting louder as he thrusted his finger in and out, causing Lee to let out soft moans despite being unconscious. 

“Hey.” Young Lars snapped out of his dreamy thoughts when he heard the older version of him calling him. 

Grabbing one of his hands, Lars guided young Lars to hold Lee’s now stiff cock which incited a whimper from the latter. “Start stroking him.” Lars ordered, the younger one followed his orders and stroked the leaking cock slowly. Young Lars could feel his own dick start to harden. “Good. Now press on his tip with your thumb.” 

As he did, young Lars’s fingers moved to the tip of Lee’s cockhead, carefully pressing on the slit, earning him a whine from the sleeping beauty which made him unconsciously squeeze around Lars’ finger. The increasing tightness of Lee’s hole around his finger was a sign that Lars has to get ready to replace it with his cock. He pulled his now wet finger out, and whistled when Lars watched how the small hole was gaped open from just his one finger. 

Lars stopped his younger version from continuing his actions and readied his cock. He grabbed the bottle of lube from where he left off and poured some of them all over his cock. When he saw that Lars was going to enter Lee’s asshole with only lube, young Lars stopped him. “You’re going to enter just like that?” Lars raised an eyebrow at him. “Yeah?” 

“What about condoms?” Young Lars blubbered. He was taught in sex education to always wear condoms with whoever he had sex with back in his school. The thought of entering someone’s private parts without more safety precautions scared him. Lars looked at the younger him for a while until he remembered. “Oh yeah, that. Don’t worry, I told him that too but Chaolan insisted for me not to use them. Anyways.” 

The tip of Lars’ cock touched the rim of his lover’s hole, wetting the area around the hole with the lube on his cock and traces of precum. The hole rapidly clenched and unclenched from the impact while the sleeping beauty was still in his dream, though his cheeks were now blushed pink and both Lars could see drool coming out of Lee’s mouth. The older of the two gazed upon the younger one and grinned. 

“I’ll show you how to satisfy Lee Chaolan.” 

Lee was awakened from his sleep when he felt his body manhandled by a pair of large hands. His mouth leaked drool and his face flushed red. He felt his lower body was being rammed by something as pleasure builded up, his cock spewing out precum and his legs were on top of someone’s shoulders…? As his eyes fluttered to see above him, Lee realised what was happening. “Lars-? Wha- Ah!” 

“Chao, focus.” 

Lee’s head turned over to the sound, and beside him was his Lars, stroking his own dick that was drenched in lube and cum. “How is it? He’s doing quite well for his first time, yeah?” He thought the one who was currently fucking him was his Lars, but it was his younger version. Lee was about to speak before getting interrupted once again by young Lars’ harsh thrusts. 

“Oh my god…” Lee moaned out loud. He was going crazy, his head felt dizzy and Lee thought he was drunk. His heart was racing, and he felt like he was going to combust. 

Whenever young Lars slammed his cock inside Lee’s hole, his balls lightly slapped the silver-haired man’s ass. The whines and whimpers of Lee triggered the younger one to speed up, increasing the loud lewd sounds of sex in the room. 

Young Lars could only groan as he felt the other’s insides tightening even more on his length, his hands gripping onto Lee’s small waist tightly, holding onto him for life. He then pressed his lips on Lee’s neck, kissing the area and then licking it, before it resulted in a hickey. Lars on the other hand held Lee’s face with his free palm and started to make out with him, mixing their saliva together. 

“Move out of the way. I wanna kiss him too.” Young Lars shoved him away from Lee and kissed him on the lips gently. Lars only rolled his eyes from the disrespect, but allowed his younger version to do whatever he wanted with Lee before he had to go back. 

Lee, who was already fucked stupid, can barely comprehend what was happening and let the other two do what they want with him. Lee could feel his climax nearing him, so he reached for young Lars’ nape and held onto him. “I’m close…” He let out a small whine, almost went unnoticed by the two Lars.  Young Lars’ cock only went in deeper as he kept on thrusting to chase his own climax, making the man underneath him cry out in alarm. 

“Right there, Lars… It feels so good…” 

“Say our name.” The growl made by Lars’ voice was demanding in Lee’s ear. Lee hitched his breath. 

“Lars…” Lee’s voice came out trembling, his cock spurted out cum onto his abs and chest, some painted on young Lars’ upper body as well. 

Hearing the moan, young Lars couldn’t hold it anymore, thrusted one final time and finally released his cum inside Lee’s ass. Lee’s inside felt warm from both the dick and the cum and his eyes rolled back when young Lars pulled his cock out from his warmth.  Lars caressed his exhausted lover’s hair and pecked his forehead. 

“You did well, Chaolan.” 

. . . 

Lee ended up having to stay in the bed for the whole day after the rough fucking he just received from his lover and the younger version of his lover. 

After he felt good enough to return to repairing the time machine, Lee took a small moment to smack both Lars on the head which earned him whines of pain. Once the machine had finally been fixed, it was time for young Lars to go back to his timeline. Before he left, young Lars bravely went to Lee and pecked him on the lips which shocked him, but Lee quickly recovered and returned the kiss. Lars who stood beside Lee could only grimace at the sight. 

“Hope to see you again. If ever.” Lee smiled gently. “Hope to never see you again.” Lars bluntly spoke which earned him a glare from his younger version and a slap on his arm from his lover. Young Lars stepped into the time machine and only a few seconds passed by and he was gone.

Lee gazed back at his lover with a smile on his face, nudging his arm. “What happened to yesterday’s team up, hm?” The silver-haired man teased. Lars could only smirked and closed their distance to kiss his pink lips.

“It’s just a one time alliance, my sweet.”

Lee thought it was going to be a normal end of high school party but he was never this wrong in his eighteen years of life. His classmates decided that it was a great idea to bring alcohol to the party despite being way too young to drink. Lee was invited by his friends but wanted to decline at first, only to be told that he won’t ever enjoy this kind of party for the rest of his life. Wanting to live his life out like a teenager, the silver-haired boy joined.

He could smell alcohol reeking from his seat in the back in all areas of the party which was held in a popular boy’s house. Loud music blared in the background, making Lee want to palm his ears. Bodies danced to the music, some actually did know what they’re doing and some just wiggled. Lee nearly laughed at the view, before nearly getting shoved by a drunk jock which he dodged before it impacted him. 

“Hey!” A slap on his back made him put his attention to his friend. The friend held up a shot and gave it to Lee. “You want some?” Lee, wanting to be a good boy, refused the shot. “No, I don’t drink.” The friend frowned, but his hand still held the shot up Lee’s face. “Why not? Just once!” “Seriously, no. I don’t wanna.” Lee got up from the seat, not wanting to be asked to drink something he doesn’t want again, and left the house sluggishly. 

As he left the doorstep, the silence of the night gave the silver-haired boy peace. The cold of the night air slightly shivered him as he rubbed his sleeve-covered arm to keep warm. Lee didn’t have a ride home. Earlier he left with another of his friends to the party, and he didn’t know who to call. When Lee was about to check his phone to see whose number he can call, it rang and showed a familiar name. Kazuya. 

Lee let out a cold breath and answered the call. “Kazuya?” “...Chaolan. Where are you?” Lee was confused. “At a party, why?” “Send me the address. I’m coming to pick you up.” Baffled, Lee followed his orders and waited for Kazuya to arrive to get him. Not long after, Kazuya’s favourite black car came and Lee got in the passenger’s seat. 

Silence engulfed the car as the older boy drived and the younger sat in his seat, looking out the car window and watching the street lights flicker in some places. 

“Where do you wanna go?” Kazuya’s gruff voice disrupted the peaceful silence in the car. He wanted to look at the silver-haired boy in the passenger's seat, but decided not to. “Father didn’t tell you to pick me up?” Lee questioned back. The other grunted in response. 

Lee licked his dry lips. He had wanted to visit this new cafe just a few streets from the house party but wasn’t able to due to his strict martial arts training and schoolwork taking up his free time. “... The cafe that had just opened that I told you about a few weeks ago.” “The one where you can read manga?” Lee nodded. 

Kazuya went silent for a moment, and changed his lane on the road.

Red eyes glared at the figure standing in front of Lee. The man in question was taller than the silver-haired man, dressed in a normal black suit, which pales in comparison to Lee's outfit of immaculate white tuxedo that complimented his gorgeous looks and gave him an angelic aura. Kazuya frowned at them.

“He’s a client of Violet Systems.” Kazuya heard a low voice beside him, Anna Williams, one of his loyal subordinates. They are currently in an event hosted by an ally of both G Corporation and Violet Systems.

Kazuya grunted. “That doesn’t mean that thing can do whatever he wants with Lee.” Anna raised one of her eyebrows, thinking it was just Kazuya’s usual overprotectiveness for Lee, before laying her eyes again at the topic of conversation on the other side of the large hall. Oh. She squinted her eyes to see the black suit reaching for Lee’s (gloved?) hand. Without even looking back at her boss, Anna could feel electricity and hear the sound trickling in her ears. 

On the other, other, side of the hall, Lars was seething through his teeth. The grip on his champagne glass was tight, Alisa became worried over the glass being broken by just his strength. At first he was normal when he looked at Lee conversing with other people, because that is Lee’s job as the CEO of his company. But as time went by, Lars couldn’t take it anymore as various people kept coming to Lee and it was clear that it was not for business, but to get Lee’s attention. 

All hell broke loose when both Lars and Kazuya saw the black suit man’s next action. After the man managed to hold Lee’s hand, he started to massage it with his fingers. Lee, however, didn’t react and let him do whatever he wanted with his hand, because Lee couldn’t care less and he didn’t want to disrupt the peaceful event. When his client brought his hand to his lips to kiss the back of his knuckles, Lars and Kazuya immediately stormed towards the two of them.

Lee, who was surprised by the action and froze for a second, noticed both figures walking to him in godspeed and was about to greet them with a smile on his face until he realised what was going to happen. “Wait-!” Too late. Lars and Kazuya didn’t hear the silver-haired man’s plea and jumped at the man who dared to defile Lee with his impure lips.

Butterfly kisses were laid onto the smaller body’s nape from Kazuya’s lips. He was about to move the oversized shirt to uncover the pale skin but Lee’s palms grabbed Kazuya’s face and forced him up to kiss him. 

In return, Kazuya grabbed the other’s hips, and despite Lee still wearing his shirt, he could feel the fingernails leaving their marks on his hips. Their kisses turned more heated, Lee’s cheeks flushed pink and he could feel his oxygen leaving as he struggled to breath from his nose. 

Noticing it, the older boy let go from the kiss, letting Lee breathe. Kazuya had almost gotten Lee out of his (it was Kazuya’s shirt, not Lee’s) shirt when they heard a knock on the door which startled the both of them. Kazuya immediately grabbed his black jacket that he took off before this and put it on Lee’s almost naked form. 

Kazuya coughed to ensure his voice didn't crack. “Who’s there?” “Heihachi-sama is looking for your brother, Kazuya-sama.” Hearing that, Lee widened his eyes and his body trembled slightly, which was noticed by Kazuya. “I don’t know where he is.” The maid outside the door then left. 

Sensing that no one is outside, the older boy set his attention back to Lee and kissed him once again. 

. . . 

If you ask me how hell feels like. 

“Kazuya?”

Lee’s voice sounded broken. He felt his heart clench, he felt that he was about to vomit out the food he ate just hours ago with Kazuya. Eyes unfocused after they laid on the bloodied body on the ground. The dojo was messed up, with some of the walls destroyed and the floor looked like it was stricken by thunder. 

Their father stood not far from him, arms crossed and mouth frowned. Heihachi let out a scoff. “That boy is not up to my expectations.” Lee, still frozen in his place, snapped back to reality when he heard what his father said. He wanted to talk back to him, but he knew the consequences. 

Heihachi called for the servants after letting out another huff. “Bring him to the doctor, and when he wakes up, tell him to not see me for the next three weeks.” Then he left without giving another glance to his passed out son and to Lee. Lee could only stare as the servants carried Kazuya from the dojo. The black jacket he wore started to feel heavy.

It was nighttime and Lee was still in his office, working on and signing the hundreds of documents laying on his desk. His secretaries had long gone home, with only a few security guards stationed across the vast building of Violet Systems. 

Lee sighed, his body tired as he felt sore pain in his back and shoulders and his fingers needed to stretch for a moment to release the stress from writing too much. In his mind only thoughts of his shopping girl friend Alisa, his troublemaking emo nephew Kazama Jin, and his beloved commander Lars appeared. He wondered what they were doing during this time. Alisa would usually stand by with Lee in the office, but she was taken by his secretaries to go on a girl’s night. Jin is most likely training who knows where. That kid likes to wander around. Lars is currently celebrating with his soldiers in a secluded bar not far from their base. 

Hmph! Lee subconsciously pouted. They were having fun without me. (Jin technically counts because he finds joy in training.) He licked his dry lips and continued in signing the papers. He needed to distract himself from opening his phone and calling one of them to accompany him in his office. Even though Lee likes to be independent, sometimes he wants some company to not be lonely. He would unconsciously think about his past with the Mishima family, and how nightmares seemed to happen every time he was not with Lars. Just then, his phone rang. 

Startled, Lee almost ripped one of the documents he was reading with his pen, but managed to stop once he realised what he was about to do. He looked over his phone screen, and alas, a name familiar to him was calling. Lars. Thinking something bad has happened (that’s the paranoia talking), Lee rushed to accept the call. 

“Chao?” The deep voice Lee was used to hearing appeared in his ear. Sweat slid down his forehead, Lee responded, “Lars? Are you okay?” 

From the other side of the call, Lars let out a low groan. He had his free hand rubbing his forehead, the headache felt so painful. He had been drinking way too much, because of his soldiers egging him on. Despite wanting to fall asleep to clear the headache, Lars called Lee to say, “...love you.” 

Lee didn’t hear him saying that because it was so small. “Can you repeat that?”  Lars could feel his eyes starting to lower. His brain couldn’t keep up with the pain of his headache anymore, and his body was about to relax on the sofa he was laying on. He said one last thing before he went to sleep. “I love you, Chao.”

Lee had been riding Lars on his expensive chair. Lee’s office that they stayed in reeked with the smell of sex and cum, which probably would take hours of work in restoring it back to its normal scent of lavender. 

Puffs of breath came out of both of their open mouths, and a sigh of pleasure was heard by Lars. He tried to get out of the handcuffs restraining him from touching the silver-haired man but almost let go of the chain when Lee started to bounce on him again, striking even more pleasure into his cock inside of Lee. The pulsing warmth from the other’s vagina made Lars feel fire pooling low in their abdomen. 

The view in front of him was a delight, almost a prize to him. Lee’s usual combed hair, now messy, was sticking to his sweaty forehead. His walnut brown eyes were slightly hazed and dilated, and pale cheeks showed a light pink colour of blush. Sometimes Lars couldn’t believe that such a beautiful man existed and was his. 

After a couple of minutes of Lee bouncing on the commander’s length, Lars decided to help him. He moved his upper body forward to lean against the other and started to lay kisses over his body. His handcuffed hands were still restraining him, which usually was used in gripping Lee’s small slutty waist, so the only other thing Lars could do was thrusted his cock from below, which earned him a choked gasp. 

Seeing the reaction, the desire of touching the beauty rised up even more in Lars, and his hands worked even harder in getting out of the handcuffs while pleasuring his lover who had his back arched. He was too focused on unrestraining himself that he didn’t realise Lee’s arms circled his neck. The silver-haired man leaned to his ear. “You can do better than this, no?” Lars stopped for a while, registering Lee’s words in his head. 

Lee teasingly pouted, “I don’t know about you, but other men could fuck me harder than this.” 

Lars saw red. With a sighed breath and regained strength, he broke out of the handcuffs, startling Lee who was shocked he could get out of it without help. His now free hands grabbed Lee’s hips, stopping him from bouncing further, and slammed him onto his desk without letting go of their connection below. Leaning forward to bite on the beauty’s nape, Lars lowly growled. 

“Better shut that mouth before I put it into work.”

Lee who wasn’t given time to process what the other had done was forced to brace himself for the fucking of a lifetime. Lars pulled out his dick from Lee’s pussy slowly, which let out a whine from the other, and not long after he slammed back in, resulting in Lee scrambling for anything to hold. The silver-haired’s body shook from the pleasure and cried out Lars’ name. 

“Please, Lars- Go harder!” Lee could feel wet –tears– pooling under his eyes. Despite being pretty harsh just a few seconds ago, Lars heeded his lover’s request and hammered his length into him, both of them drowning in pleasure. 

Lee felt overwhelmed by how hard Lars was fucking him. His teary eyes rolled back, back arched beautifully making their chests touched, he felt light-headed. He continuously mewled, and his arms that now surrounded Lars’ back scratched on it, decorating them with red scratches and moons from his fingernails. 

They went on until a few hours later after Lars finally finished whereas Lee had already fell asleep after he had came multiple times over the course of them fucking. 

. . .

“What’s wrong, Chao?”

“What you did yesterday was hot. Could you do it again?”

“Lee, you’re an omega?” 

Lars asked, panting breaths after realising the truth of the man he pines for. The blanket cocoon laying on the bed started wriggling, and out came the silver-haired beauty who Lars thought was a beta. His pretty face was flushed red from the hot temperature he must be feeling right now, his eyes were unfocused with the way they kept on trying to stay at the alpha’s eyes. Lars could smell the harebell flowers more prominent which had engulfed the whole bedroom in the flowery scent. Not only that, he detected another smell coming from under the bed covers. Arousal and heat. Lee is in heat. Alphas and omegas have a strong sense of smell, which benefited them in various means of activities like hunting. 

The bed that Lee laid on was filled with various clothing items belonging to the omega, like expensive sweaters and coats. Lee is nesting. A small smile painted his face. However, Lars smelled a scent from one of the items that he had most likely once got a sniff of a few months prior. The scent of faint charcoal and cedarwood. Scents very fitting to be an alpha’s. Lee had an alpha? Jealousy coursed through, the lion-like alpha nearly growled, but stopped himself when he saw the pretty omega’s body slightly tremble. Lars wanted to approach the omega but he didn’t want to pry and intrude himself in an omega’s nest. It is law that only through an omega’s permission are alphas and betas allowed in the omega’s nest. 

Seeing Lars hesitate in approaching him, saddened the poor heat-stricken omega. Heats made omegas’ emotions even more intense due to not being able to handle the very hot temperature inside the body. Since his omega presentation, Lee had never had any partner, alpha or beta, other than Kazuya. When Kazuya died, Lee could only take care of himself during heat, and despite heat being painful if alone, it is better to deal with it alone without alphas or betas than to suppress them using heat suppressants. Lee only trusted one alpha who had died and revived as a same man yet different. Lee wanted to trust another alpha who had walked into his life abruptly and changed his somewhat monotone life. 

Lee breathed out. “Lars, please help me.” The alpha heard his name which sounded lovely from the omega and gulped. The silver-haired unravelled his body which was still covered by the bedcovers, and Lars let out a low curse. Lee was entirely naked from the top to the bottom, the alpha could see sweat sliding down his body, and- Is that cum on his thighs? His fingers are inside his vagina- Lee had been fingering himself, probably had been before getting his secretary to call for Lars. Seeing that the alpha hadn’t moved an inch from his place, Lee called out to him once more, teasing coming out naturally. “Lars. Take care of me, yeah? Like an alpha would to his omega.” 

Hearing those words as a permission to enter, Lars rushed to the queen-sized bed and brought the lying omega to a gentle kiss in the lips, which the omega complied. Gloves covering the alpha’s large hands gripped Lee’s hips, and grinded his bulge onto the already wet pussy of the omega. It earned Lars a helpless whimper and it excited him. Letting go of the pink seductive lips, the lion-like quickly undressed his casual hoodie and pants and was about to throw them to the ground until he was stopped by Lee who instead took them and laid them with the other clothing items in the nest. Lars felt warmth in his chest when he realised. 

The alpha slid down his briefs which made Lee gasped in awe. His length is huge, reddish-pink in colour, and veiny. The silver-haired wanted to suck and swallow the cock, but he knew he couldn’t wait any longer. His cunt had been leaking out slick on to the bedsheets, waiting to be inserted by a large object. “Hurry.. I want your cock inside me now.” Lee whined childishly. The alpha complied with his omega’s request. Lars’ hands travelled from the other’s hips down to his thighs, spreading them apart so he could sit in between them. The slick from Lee’s pussy continuously escaped and Lars could smell it even more, his cock got even harder. The alpha stroked his length, readying himself to enter the omega. The other palm that was still holding Lee’s thighs gently massaged it, making the other arched his back and tangled his arms around Lars’ neck, holding on to him. 

The alpha could only focus on the other half under him, his eyes could not let go of Lee’s gorgeous body. Before it was only his face that was flushed pink, now it had gone down to the rest of his body which was shown almost clearly due to Lee’s fair skin. Lars was about to lay his finger into the silver-haired omega’s pussy but a lithe hand stopped him from doing so. “Just go in, Lars. I already prepared myself..” He rasped. Hearing so, Lars did what he was told to, and pushed his hard cock inside the wanting omega. 

Feeling the pleasure of something big finally inside his warmth, Lee let out a satisfied purr. He closed the distance between the two of them and kissed the alpha again, their tongues battling for dominance inside their mouths. Lee’s moans were muffled as Lars started to up his speed and pounded the other, which made slick come leaking out of Lee’s vagina even more due to the harshness of the thrusts. The omega couldn’t hold it anymore, he wanted to come. His eyes rolled back, tears pooling in his eyes. “Alpha.” Just a sweet call from the omega and Lars nearly knotted inside Lee.

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Lee Chaolan didn’t remember the details on how he got adopted into the Mishima Family. He became an orphan in the streets of China after the death of both of his parents, only being able to find food from trash cans and stealing them from unnoticed tourists and taking shelters in small and dark alleys. One day he was taken by an unknown person in a black suit to an illegal fighting ring where he would have to fight for his life to survive. During those harsh and painful times Lee had to train himself in self defence from observing other fighters. He was the youngest out of all of the fighters in the ring, with the others being alphas and betas and he hadn't presented yet as he was still too young. From that day on, Lee disliked alphas, with their tendencies on solving their problems with their fists and kicks. Perhaps that was the reason Lee Chaolan caught a powerful alpha’s eye. Mishima Heihachi. 

Heihachi, seeing the silver-haired kid’s potential, decided he would adopt him as his son. Reasons as to why he did so were to give his biological son, Mishima Kazuya, a rival to fight for the throne for the Mishima Zaibatsu if Lee presented as an alpha. Another reason was that he could make Lee the pack omega if he were to present as an omega. Either way, Lee would have a hard time fitting in inside the family full of anger-filled alphas. The day Lee first met Kazuya was a disaster. With the added thought that he had already presented as an alpha, Kazuya was an alpha full of wrath and wanting revenge for his deceased mother. His mother, Mishima Kazumi, was the pack omega of the family and was killed by Heihachi because she wanted to kill him to prevent the deaths of innocent lives. Kazuya, annoyed by the hasty decision of Heihachi in adopting Lee, took his anger out on the defenceless boy. Heihachi only watched in the background without pulling the two boys away. Lee of course fought back, yet was defeated as he was not as skilled as Kazuya was. 

Lee’s twelve birthday was Heihachi's final decision for Lee’s role in the family. Lee was doing well in his martial arts training, nearly beating Kazuya in a spar (though the latter won). Heihachi had been watching over his adopted son’s behaviour throughout one year. Lee is a very quiet kid outside of sparring, but during it he will teasingly mock Kazuya which infuriated the latter. Heihachi thought that Lee would be an alpha according to his observation, but he could never be wrong this much in his life, and the way he found out was shocking. His son, an alpha, the alpha who would be the most likely to ever defeat Heihachi, was comforting the newly presented Lee. Lee Chaolan was an omega. 

Kazuya was the one to induce Lee’s heat, and he wanted to make up for it by taking care of the confused omega. Kazuya (and his alpha inside him) had a soft spot for omegas, and that was a reason why he wanted to take revenge for his pack omega mother. Kazuya especially liked the scent of harebell flowers that came out of Lee’s scent glands. He took Lee’s clothes from his wardrobe and helped Lee in making a nest on his bed, and before he joined inside Kazuya asked for permission in which the silver-haired allowed. From this action alone Kazuya was the only alpha Lee accepts and cares for. Heihachi would have to go with his second option; make Lee the pack omega to replace his wife and Kazuya’s mother who he had killed years ago. 

Years passed, and Lee left the Mishima family after continuous disagreements with his adoptive father’s plans and the death of the alpha he loved. On his last straw, Lee left for the Bahamas after stealing millions of money from the Mishima Estate and built Violet Systems from the ground. Lee hired his trusted allies who stopped working for the Zaibatsu as his security guards and secretaries, even spies. Lee does not discriminate in secondary genders, but he much prefers being surrounded by betas and omegas to protect himself. Another measure in protecting himself from any unwanted advances from alphas, Lee wore a scent blocker to prevent alphas in smelling him. He had been doing so well by himself in working on his hobbies of robotics and machinery, until he met Lars Alexandersson. 

The silver-haired omega was stunned when he first saw him. Regal-like posture, wild sandy brown mane-like hair, fierce brown eyes that could see through his soul. His laidback style of clothing consisted of a black jacket and white pants that fit so much into his body which made his shoulders broaden so much. The omega could smell faints of cigarette and a beautiful scent of a rather familiar flower from the other. An alpha. He figured. Lee wanted to know more about him, and hearing from the man himself that he was the commander for the rebel army Yggdrasil, he had to be allies with him (and Alisa. She’s a sweet girl.). 

Lars told him after he met with Lee again that he was the illegitimate son of Heihachi, which didn’t actually shock the omega because he knew Heihachi most likely had more than one child, so Lee wasn’t actually that upset. Soon after the fight with Azazel ended, Lars returned to Lee with heavy injuries, the shut down Alisa with another of Lars’ new comrade Raven, and Kazama Jin, alpha son of Mishima Kazuya, lost in the Middle East. During Lars’ hospitalisation, the alpha and omega pair became closer. So close, that their lips almost touched. But the romantic tension was stopped when Yggdrasil engaged in a battle with the Tekken Force. Perhaps that was the time where Lee Chaolan had an attraction towards the lion-like alpha.

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Lars Alexandersson is a man who, when you first see him, will make you think is a lion. He exudes confidence, from his straight back and puffed up chest, and is known for his benevolence and his great heroic speeches (his soldiers said that). His hair too resembled one, with such messy brown hair that is almost similar to a lion. He was a high status officer in the Tekken Force, until he realised that what the Tekken Force had done was destroying the world and killing off innocent people. Lars left the army, bringing with him fifty percent of the soldiers to his cause of protecting peace and rebel against the Mishima Zaibatsu. The army was named Yggdrasil, named after the central sacred tree in Norse Mythology, fitting for Lars.

Naturally, Lars is an alpha. His very noble deeds and commanding abilities exuded the aura of an alpha. Alphas, according to old history books, are the true leaders.  Despite being one, Lars is a very humble and a way too nice of a person. He helps those in need, doesn’t matter what their secondary gender is, as long as they need him, he will lend his hand. There was a time during his days in the Tekken Force which was full of toxic alpha soldiers and Lars was insulted in front of his soldiers. The only thing he did was being silent at first, and requested them to battle with only each other for three times. Lars won all of them, the low rank soldiers respected him and high rank officers feared him.

The day Lars met Lee Chaolan was nice. He, alongside Alisa Bosconovitch, the girl Lars took with him after he found her in a Mishima Zaibatsu lab, were looking for answers after he got knocked unconscious and got amnesia. A series of events of both of them fighting off Tekken Force soldiers and street thugs led him to the building of Violet Systems, where Lars met quite possibly the love of his life. He didn’t think he would meet such a beauty this fast. Lee Chaolan was wearing a normal black suit with a red rose pinned on the left side. His silver hair and brown eyes complimented his look. Lars was not going to lie, his favourite part of Lee was his face. Lee resembled a God. Lars thought. 

When Lee spoke, Lars was entranced by his angelic voice. The only thing he could focus on was his voice, and his very pink lips. Lip gloss? Lars couldn’t smell any scent on the other. Obviously Lars didn’t smell anything on Alisa due to her being a robot, so the first thought that came to mind was that Lee Chaolan is a beta. Betas don’t have any scents, unlike alphas and omegas. Omegas scents are light, sweet, and sometimes flowery. One of the Yggdrasil soldiers who is an omega smelled like freshly opened books, and another like milk chocolate. Alphas scents are darker. Lars’ scent has this faint smell of cigarettes, even though he doesn’t smoke. There was a theory that soulmates have scents that the other half have. Maybe Lars’ soulmate likes smoking cigarettes. 

Lee proposed an idea of them working together due to their similar causes in which to stop both the Mishima Zaibatsu and the G Corporation from continuing the war. Lars and Alisa agreed to his proposal, and they then became allies. Lars did not only agree to it for the benefit of his army, it’s for himself as well. At times Lars wanted to hit his head for thinking such a thing. Lars is still an alpha, after all. He need to keep himself in check else he accidentally hurt himself and people around him. 

Fast forward to the present, which is three months after Lars and Kazama Jin defeated Azazel and after Lars brought the shut down Alisa to Lee. Lars is still pining over the silver-haired beauty. Since they became allies, both of them had been working with each other pretty closely. With Alisa being repaired by Lee and Jin being hospitalized under the safety of Violet Systems, Lars is free to go visit the two of them and to admire the Chinese-born beauty in his habitat of robotics and machines. At times Lee would notice the commander staring right at his face and he would point it out and tease the flushed man. They had become closer when Lee found out Lars is an illegitimate son of Mishima Heihachi.

After Lars got a phone call from one of Lee’s most trusted staff members in the middle of the night, he hurriedly dressed himself up and got to his bike. The secretary, who made the call, told him that ‘it was an emergency’, and that ‘Mr. Lee is looking for you.’ Of course, Lars hearing that made worry swell inside his chest. 

He rushed out of the Yggdrasil base, startling the night soldiers who are keeping watch for enemies from playing their uno game. Lars went full speed on his bike due to him being anxious of Lee’s safety and that it was in the middle of the night and no one would notice him speeding. As soon as he got to Lee’s mansion, guards stationed in front of the gates immediately rushed Lars inside per Lee’s secretary’s request.

Lars is familiar with the mansion. The amount of times he had been there was great because they had been conducting strategy meetings in that mansion. As Lars walked to the door which led to Lee’s private bedroom, he smelled a strong scent of a very familiar flower. Harebell. He hurriedly slammed the door open, startling the blanket cocoon on the majestic queen-sized bed. 

“Lee, you’re an omega?” 

© strooparfait.

this is only the first part of a 3 part series. no smut here, 3rd part will be it. 

"Just like that, darling.. You’re taking it well.” Lithe hands clinged on to Lee’s waist, decorated with marks made by the owner of the hands’ fingernails. Lee’s thighs began to feel hurt and tired from the kneeling, wanting to rest them but unable to due to his lover’s strong grip on his waist. “Jun… I’m tired…” The pretty man moaned. They had been going on for four rounds, and when they started in the afternoon, now the sun was setting and orange hues coloured the curtains. 

“One more, princess..” Jun pressed a kiss on the other’s nape, comforting him. “Can you do that for me?” Lee tried to nod but he was cut off by Jun pressing her cock so deep into him that the cum that was already inside of him leaked out of his vagina. The cum and the lube made very lewd sounds whenever Jun pulled and pushed her cock inside Lee’s warmth, small cries were heard from his drooling lips. 

“Hmm.. Kazuya-san couldn’t take care of you like I do, right? That- huh- other man as well. Lars?” Jun huffed, slamming her dick harder into her darling, resulting in Lee crying out from the sudden action. Jun was always jealous whenever she saw Lee flirting with other people. Mishima Kazuya was not one to flirt (Jun felt shivers down her spine when she saw Kazuya trying to compliment Lee), but Lee has the ability to charm even the most deadpanned and nonchalant people. Lars, another one of Lee’s fans, always looked smitten whenever he was in the vicinity of Jun’s darling. 

The cum leaking out of Lee’s pussy was pushed back in by the harsh and heavy thrusts of Jun, and Lee whined at the feeling. “Harder, please..” It was a rare occurrence to see such a beautiful human to beg for more of Jun’s cock. But instead of Jun listening to her princess’ pleas, she slowed down her pace, which confused Lee. “Why did you stop?” He forced himself to sit up from where he laid face down on the bed, but Jun stopped him by pushing his back with her hand to lay again. 

Jun’s hand which was gripping the other’s waist tightly let go and slid them down Lee’s sweaty body. The fingers found the sensitive bundle of nerves between his thighs, sending shivers down Lee’s spine. He grabbed the bedsheet under him on instinct, knees buckling as he tried to hold back his whines. “You’re so pretty, Chao…” Jun’s voice almost sounded like a growl. Her fingers rubbed his clit, gradually increasing her speed of both her fingers and thrusts of her cock as Lee moaned out the pleasure. 

“Tell me what you need.” Jun urged, then decided to slow the speed of her fingers and her cock to rob Lee of his pleasure which made him annoyed because he was so close. He whined out, “I need-” but was stopped when Jun suddenly slammed her length into his warmth. Hands clutching on to the bedsheets for dear life, Lee continued. “Jun… I need to come…” His cunt was feeling sore from all the harsh thrusts and slams of Jun’s dick, his knees almost gave out from tiredness and the only saviour was Jun’s hand gripping on his waist, and the already wet sheets under him became even more wet with the cum inside him leaking out once again. 

Jun reached over to hold her darling’s beautiful face gently and guided him to look back at her. Jun can feel her face slightly burning when she can see how much her cock has ruined Lee. Wanting to satisfy her lover, Jun kissed him on the lips, tongue going into his mouth, and making him let out saliva to decorate his already messy face. 

“Anything you want, my darling.”

"Hey, princess." A familiar voice was heard through the earphones used by Lee. Giggling after he heard the nickname he really liked, Lee replied, "Hey, handsome. How're you doing?" The silver-haired man is sitting above his bed covers while holding a pillow to his chest. Adorning a hoodie with a lion printed on the front, Lee leaned on the headboard, waiting for his lover's reply. 

"Doing not so great until I called you. The training went terrible." Lars answered. He is currently alone in his hotel room that Lee helped book for him when Lars told him that he was going to leave for a while for the Yggdrasil training session back in Sweden. Lars pushed back his wet brown hair from showering, only wearing a towel that covered his crotch. "Oh? 'Until I called you?' Very sweet, dear. Do pray tell." The latter responded, trying his best not to blush from the compliment. 

Sitting down on the clean white bed, Lars began retelling the events that happened a few hours prior. At first Lee was listening intently. When Lars spoke, Lee would hum and nod his head (even though the commander wouldn't be able to see him nodding cutely). Whenever Lars stopped speaking for a while to take a breath, Lee would question a few things. 

Though, when the call had already passed the half an hour mark, Lars started to hear something over the phone. Concerned, he asked his lover. "Princess? You okay?" If Lee was sick, Lars would leave to get a plane to get back to him immediately and take care of him. But he probably would ask his lieutenant first before living to take care of things there without him. 

"Hmm.. M'fine.." On the other side of the call, Lee is masturbating. His slender fingers that were not holding the phone are inside of his pussy, a slight sound of squelching can be heard through Lars' phone speaker. Lee's lion hoodie was shoved up showing his abs and his naked crotch, his now wet from his slick underwear left forgotten on the edge of the bed. Lee's thumb circled around his clit, accidentally letting out a short gasp, which now made Lars understood what was happening. 

Lars could feel his cock twitch when he heard the gasp. "Baby, are you fingering yourself?" Oh, how Lars could picture the image of Lee fucking himself, pussy wet from his slick and red. Lee could no longer hold his moans, making his lover get even harder. "Lars…. Continue speaking, please.." 

"You getting off my voice, princess? Such a great honour, especially from you." Unravelling his towel, Lars grabbed his very hard length and started to fist it. "Baby, don't you have that toy? Why don't you get it out and use it, hm?" 

Lee, again, nodded his head even though Lars wouldn't be able to see it. Lars could hear the sound of bedsheets shuffling and a drawer opening. "Okay… I have it here.." Lee's voice sounded breathy. For a moment, Lars felt a jealousy feeling bubbled inside of him. Seriously? For a dildo? 

"Princess, for now think of that toy as me, okay? Don't worry, once I get back I will fuck you." Lars cooed to the phone. He could hear a noise of banging on to some kind of board. Maybe Lee accidentally banged his head on to the headboard? "Now, get your sweet pussy ready for me, yeah?" Lars knew his princess followed his order when he once again heard wet sounds from the call. 

Lee, following his lover's order, pushed his fingers in and out to prepare for his dildo. The dildo in question was red in colour, and it was a bit smaller than Lars'. While fingering himself, Lee placed the dildo inside his mouth and started to lick and suck the edge to lessen the pain of inserting this large object inside of him. Once he felt his hole (and the toy) was done preparing, Lee released the dildo from his mouth, and entered it into his vagina slowly. 

On Lars' side, he was still fisting his cock while he waited for Lee to be done with his fingering. His length is veiny, and very pink, almost red-like, and of course, large. Lars thinks that Lee's favourite body part of Lars' was his dick, with how huge it was and when he thrusted into Lee he could feel his belly bulging. When he heard a whimper come through, Lars slightly gripped his cock. His princess' voice is still the prettiest thing he had ever heard. 

Lars tried so hard to reduce his groans and grunts so as to not disturb Lee's time. He wanted nothing more to bury his dick inside Lee's warm and tight cunt. He imagined Lee in his beautiful naked glory, chest out with cute pink nipples that Lars would love to suck on and pinch and that small waist that he usually gripped whenever he's stressed. 

Lee cried out when the dildo struck his g spot. The pleasure came running in and Lee could not stop the feeling, fingers still rubbing his swollen clit. Tears dripped from his eyes and drool from his open mouth, he wanted more. "Lars…" Lars, almost forgotten about the newly discovered voice kink that Lee had, started to encourage his lover with his husky voice. "Sweetheart, you're doin' great. I want to hear you cum, baby." 

Lars laughed when he got his breath back. "Didn't know you got a voice kink, princess." "Shut up."

"Okay.." The silver-haired man gasped out. Not long after, he came, drenching the dildo inside him with his cum. The other line also let out a low groan, indicating that Lars also came as well. Letting out breathless gasps and sighs, the both of them laid down on the bed.