#bivik

Bi-Han let out a breath as he observed his surroundings. The battle had been long and arduous, but it was over. He should have returned to his own timeline already, no doubt Kuai Liang would be waiting for him, and definitely stressing over his safety. Such anxiety would not do the baby any good, and Bi-Han did not wish to be the cause of harm to his brother and unborn niece.

Yet, for some reason he stayed.

There was a scent that lingered. One he had not smelt in so long, yet was oh so familiar. One he’d missed dearly. He was alone on the pyramid, no one but him remained. He was certain he was too late to catch the person it came from.

He turned around, starting to make his way to the top of the pyramid. Except, the closer to the peak he got, he realised the scent got stronger. His eyes widened. Is he still here? He needed to get up there. Now.

Bi-Han broke out into a sprint, careful not to misstep and fall. He needed to get there before he lost his chance. Screeching to a halt at the top, his breathing got heavy as his eyes met with another pair, standing the other side. Bi-Han’s breath hitched, as he let those familiar pheromones soothe him.

“Havik,” he breathed out, stumbling forward, “you’re my Havik, aren’t you?”

Havik just began chuckling before running at Bi-Han full pelt. Bi-Han didn’t have a chance to react. He felt arms wrap around his waist and then he was being hauled up off the floor, and spun around in a hug. It was making Bi-Han dizzy, if he was being honest. But the sheer joy radiating off the Alpha was intoxicating.

“My Omega,” Havik purred, finally coming to a standstill but still holding Bi-Han up in the air. “I missed you~” He lent forward, nuzzling his face against Bi-Han’s. “I was wondering how long it’d take for you to find me.”

“I- What?” Bi-Han took a moment to question what Havik had just said. “Did you know I was here? And instead of finding me you decided to make me look for you?” He huffed as havik laughed slightly. “You asshole!”

“You found me, didn’t you?” Havik teased, bouncing Bi-Han slightly in his arms.

“That’s not the point,” Bi-Han complained, kicking his legs slightly. Not enough to hit Havik, just enough to display his displeasure. Havik placed him back onto the ground, and in protest, Bi-Han fell forward, planting his face into Havik’s chest and mumbling to himself.

“Poor Omega.” Bi-Han felt Havik’s hand reaching for the back of his head, and undoing his hair tie, letting his hair flow down his shoulders. “What can I do to make it up to you?”

Finally. Bi-Han smirked. He pressed himself closer, rutting against Havik’s thigh. “I can think of one thing you can do.”

Havik’s tongue darted out of his mouth, licking at his exposed teeth. And then he grabbed Bi-Han around the waist again and fell backwards. As Havik landed on the floor, he hit with a sickening crunch that would definitely have hurt a human. A Chaosrealmer, not so much apparently. In the process he’d managed to manoeuvre it so Bi-Han was straddling his waist, and he could feel something pressing against his ass.

“Someone’s excited,” Bi-Han teased, although he was definitely a hypocrite to point that out. He could feel himself starting to get wet as well, slick starting to drip from his hole.

“Just happy to see you,” Havik retorted, thrusting his hips and jostling Bi-Han slightly, causing him to let out a moan from the back of his throat. “Seems I’m not the only one.”

Havik’s hands found Bi-Han’s belt, yanking harshly on it and snapping it. Once it was discarded, he was yanking down Bi-Han’s trousers and underwear, exposing his lower half to the world. Bi-Han lent forward slightly, bracing himself against Havik’s chest. Warm hands cupped his ass cheeks, squeezing and kneading at them, generally getting a good feel.

And then Havik’s one hand parted his cheeks, while the other slipped between, a finger pressing against his hole. The finger swirled around the rim a few times, collecting the slick that was growing, before it began to press inside. Bi-Han let out a shaky moan as it was pushed up to Havik’s knuckles. Clenching his fingers and digging them into Havik’s chest. He’d been waiting for this for aeons, he knew they had to take it slow, but he wasn’t sure how much patience he had.

“Quickly,” he quietly demanded, closing his eyes and focusing on the feeling of the single digit currently exploring inside of him. He felt it brush along that one spot, that one bundle of nerves that made him go wild, and he shuddered at the feeling. After all these years apart, Havik still remembered his body like it was his own.

“Shh, let me take care of you, Omega,” Havik whispered, his free hand trailing up along Bi-Han’s back. It came to the back of his neck, gliding across his scent gland, feeling at where the imprint of teeth still scarred it. Bi-Han purred, a smile gracing his lips. “Still mine.”

“Still yours.” Bi-Han gasped as Havik began to move his finger, pushing it in and out. “Always yours.”

It was slow, methodical, Havik clearly teasing him. Bi-Han groaned and rocked his hips back and forth, trying to make Havik get to the point. Even though Havik chuckled, he still pressed a second finger next to the first, and Bi-Han bit his lip at the stretch. It still wasn’t enough, he needed Havik inside him, but for the first time in so long that was just about within his grasp.

Soon, he felt a third finger enter him, and not long after a fourth. It seemed he wasn’t the only one getting impatient. It didn’t take too much longer for him to feel he was ready to take all Havik had to give.

“Alpha,” He growled, watching as Havik’s eyes squinted at him slightly. His heart fluttered inside his chest, feeling it against his ribs, recognising that this was Havik’s way of smiling. Without lips, it was hard to tell, but Bi-Han had come to recognise the little signs. “I need you, now.”

“I won’t keep you waiting any longer, dearest Bi-Han.” Havik pulled his fingers free, his hands seeking out his own lower half.

Bi-Han glanced over his shoulder, watching as Havik’s cock sprung free. He slid back slightly, lifting himself with his knees to hover over it. Bi-Han reached behind him, taking Havik in his hand and keeping him still. As he began to lower himself, Havik’s hands reached for his hips, guiding his descent. As Havik’s cock began to breach the rim of his hole, Bi-Han made a satisfied sound. Finally.

He continued to slide downwards, the word finally chanting in his head on repeat. The feeling was exactly how he remembered it. Havik filled him perfectly, it was like his body had memorised the shape of Havik’s cock, willing and able to take it even after so long. Eventually he settled, his ass pressed against Havik’s pelvis. He didn’t move, and Havik didn’t try to make him, he took a few moments to allow his body to get used to it.

Despite Havik’s previous teasing, it seemed it was his turn to become somewhat impatient. At least, that’s what Bi-Han assumed, given just how hard his fingers were digging into his hips.

Bi-Han smirked slightly, reaching his hands behind him and placing them on Havik’s thighs. It gave him stability while also giving Havik a full view of his body. He lifted his hips slightly, biting his lip as he felt the cock slipping out of him. Lowering himself again, he let out a moan as Havik’s cock pressed against that one bundle of nerves inside him.

Bi-Han slowly began to repeat his movements, trying to get the angle just right. He licked his lips, staring down at Havik who looked up at him like he was a beautiful work of art. Something about the gaze emboldened him, and he started to speed up his movements. His hands clenched and he bit his lip to stop himself from moaning too much.

Suddenly, Havik jerked his hips upwards, making Bi-Han lose his balance slightly, but thankfully kept from slipping off his cock by Havik’s hands gripping him so tightly.

“Don’t hide your voice from me, Omega,” Havik growled, pulling Bi-Han all the way down and just keeping him there. “I want to hear your pleasure.”

To make his point, Havik bounced Bi-Han on his cock, making him groan loudly. Bi-Han settled himself again, before returning to his movements, only this time, he didn’t try to stop himself from making noise. Actually if anything he let his sounds become louder. His rhythm was steady, and he couldn’t help but look down at himself, watching his own cock bob with every movement he made.

“Havik,” Bi-Han groaned just as his ass hit Havik’s pelvis. He pulled himself up again, dropping down once more before he continued “Alpha.”

“So good for me,” Havik cooed, rolling his hips up into Bi-Han. “So good, Bi-Han, my Omega.”

Havik moved his hands ever so slightly, one reaching back around to grope at Bi-Han’s ass, while the other went around to his front. That one slipped up into Bi-Han’s shirt, slowly tracing along his abs. Bi-Han whined when the hand found one of his pecs. Havik’s fingers dug into the flesh, while he pressed his palm down against Bi-Han’s nipple.

Every time Bi-Han raised his hips, his nipple rubbed against Havik’s palm, making him shudder. He wanted to screw his eyes shut, but if he did, he wouldn’t see Havik’s adoring gaze any longer. He could feel his thighs quaking from pleasure, and he knew he wouldn’t last much longer.

“Alpha,” he whined, pressing himself down particularly hard.

The hand that had been groping at his ass moved, trailing towards his front as well. This one however went lower, as Havik took hold of Bi-Han’s cock. He began stroking it, only further fuelling Bi-Han’s desire. His movements became desperate, trying to keep the angle of Havik’s cock on that one spot, his body feeling electric each time it hit. Combined with Havik caressing his dick?

He didn’t want this feeling to ever end.

“Havik, please,” he begged, knowing he was absolutely not about to last.

“Come for me, my beautiful Omega,” Havik commanded, his thumb rolling his thumb across the head of Bi-Han’s cock. He hadn’t realised how much precum he’d leaked until Havik was smearing it along his shaft.

It didn’t take much more to send Bi-Han over the edge, it was one final drive of Havik’s cock inside him that had him throwing his head back, gasping in ecstasy as he felt pleasure run all up his spine. He clenched down on Havik, and felt his own cum dripping down his cock and all over Havik’s fingers.

As much as he wished to take a moment to bask in his orgasm, it seemed Havik had other ideas. Havik’s hands returned to his hips, and he held Bi-Han still as he began to piston his cock in and out. All Bi-Han could do was hold tight and let him have his way. It took an embarrassingly long amount of time to realise he could feel Havik’s knot catching against his hole.

Soon, he felt the pressure of it working its way into him, and with what felt like a pop, it managed to rest inside. Seconds later, Havik gave a satisfied groan, and Bi-Han felt himself being filled.

Bi-Han felt himself lose strength as he flopped forward to lay atop of Havik’s chest. He nuzzled his face into the crook of Havik’s neck, as he attempted to catch his breath. Havik meanwhile, hadn’t even worked up a sweat. He never did, not even when sparring. Show off.

“I missed you,” Bi-Han muttered, taking in a deep breath, and immediately comforted by Havik’s scent. Looking at Havik, most would not expect his scent to be so pleasant. It was like dark chocolate, and Bi-Han couldn’t get enough of it.

“Then stay with me a while,” Havik replied, wrapping his arms around Bi-Han’s torso, hugging him tightly. Havik dipped his head low, lightly nipping at Bi-Han’s earlobe. “Let us make up for lost time.”

Bi-Han chuckled, before mumbling “yes, Alpha.”