#bottom!junhui

“why aren’t you always like this whenever we have sex?” junhui asks, his pale face unchanging as minghao pistons his hips into him.

minghao growls, frustrated that junhui isn’t even sweating. “because i’m in rut! you’re lucky you’re practically unbreakable, otherwise, this wouldn’t work.”

junhui tuts at him, but smiles in reassurance as he runs his cold hands up minghao’s back, making the werewolf shiver as another wave of want overcomes him.

junhui whines underneath him, his heat having made him lost almost all control and mingyu is here trying to knot him, to give junhui the kittens he’s been crying about for three months now.

mingyu uses his own weight to keep junhui pressed down into the mattress, grunting above him when his knot begins to swell and junhui cries out, trying to twist away.

“it’s okay, hyung. it’s okay,” mingyu whispers, running his fingers through junhui’s hair, watching as the elder slowly calms down as the heat’s manic bleeds away to leave junhui’s brown eyes bright and clear again.