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"Yuki-san!"
He looked up from his phone to see a figure bounding towards him from the arrivals hall. He smiled and pocketed his phone, opening his arms just in time to catch the body flying into his arms.
There was a quiet moment as they hugged. They never hugged like this off the court, too weird for two teammates, yet they folded so naturally into each other.
"Welcome to Italy, Ran-chan," Yuki said, patting the younger man's back.
"Thank you for coming to pick me up, Yuki-san," Ran said a little shyly as he stepped back. "And for letting me stay with you, of course. I really appreciate it."
Yuki shrugged nonchalantly, arms falling to his side. "Of course. It's not a big deal at all. I'm just glad that you're finally here."
Ran smiled, cheeks tinted slightly pink. "Yeah, me too."
"Let's head to the car? It's in the parking lot, I hope you're okay walking a little?" Yuki asked, grabbing one of Ran's trolley bags.
"Of course! You don't have to take that, Yuki-san, I can do it by myself," Ran protested, reaching out towards the older.
Yuki laughs, switching the suitcase to the other hand and wrapping his arm around the younger's shoulders.
"You're in my city, little one. Let me take care of you," Yuki insisted, leading them towards the exit.
Ran talked non-stop on their ride home, chatting about his flight, his family, his soon-to-be teammates. He got quiet at times, smiling embarrassedly and apologising for talking too much but Yuki made sure to interject with more questions, encouraging him to continue.
They had gotten closer over the past summer, chatting in between peppering and practicing. There was still a slight hesitance between them, mostly because Ran got shy sometimes, but there was also a quiet camaraderie that would surely grow stronger with the younger's time in Italy.
"Well, this is my apartment," Yuki said, pulling Ran's luggage into the living room.
"Wow, Yuki-san, it's so cool!" Ran exclaimed, taking the whole place in with wide-eyed curiosity and excitement.
"Ah, it's not much," Yuki said, rubbing the back of his neck embarrassedly.
He suddenly felt self-conscious, not used to having someone else in his space. He was a very private person, preferring to go to his teammates house if invited but he rarely hosted anyone like this, even just for a few days.
Ran touched the notebooks on the coffee table, arranged perfectly with a pen right in the middle.
"It's exactly how I imagined your apartment would be," Ran said, smiling softly.
Yuki scratched his nose almost unconsciously, slightly nervous. "Is that a good or bad thing?"
He knew he's very particular about his space, probably a bit too much for most people.
"A good thing, obviously!" Ran exclaimed. "I love that you're so neat and tidy. Your discipline is admirable, Yuki-san."
He blinked in surprise, taken aback by the honest statement. Ran was so open with his admiration, always telling everyone how much he looked up to his captain. It made Yuki nervous sometimes, to be regarded with such candid adoration especially from someone so much younger. He definitely wouldn't describe himself with the same words Ran used, but he couldn't deny that on some level it felt good to be appreciated like this.
He cleared his throat, looking away from Ran's bright smile. "Thanks, um, anyway, why don't you wash up and I'll make something for you to eat?"
"Yuki-san, you don't have to, I can-" Ran started, stepping towards him nervously.
"No, none of that," Yuki immediately interrupted, shaking his head resolutely. "You're in my city, in my apartment. I'm going to take care of you."
Ran stared at him for a moment, lips slightly parted, a light blush colouring his cheeks. Then he nodded, a small smile playing on his lips.
"Okay, Yuki-san. As you say."
Yuki nodded, satisfied, and ushered Ran towards the bathroom along with his suitcases.
While the younger showered, Yuki prepared a quick breakfast of tamagoyaki, miso soup, and rice. He hummed to himself, somehow feeling at peace with the soft scent of cherry blossoms in the air. He had always found Ran's scent to be incredibly wonderful, not too saccharine and overwhelming but just sweet enough.
It was a little unusual for him to allow another person into his space like this but somehow the pink cherry blossoms fit right in with his deep pine.
"Mmm, that smells so good, Yuki-san!" Ran exclaimed, eagerly peeking into the kitchen. "Is that tamagoyaki?"
Yuki nodded, holding a small piece up for Ran to try. He watched carefully as Ran ate, his eyes closing in pleasure at the delicious taste.
"This is awesome! Ah, I'm going to have to learn how to cook like this, Yuki-san. I wish I played in Milano, then I could just annoy you for food all the time," Ran commented cheekily.
Yuki snorted good-naturedly, "You can annoy me over the phone any time you want. And when we play against each other I'll take you out for a meal, okay?"
Ran's eyes lit up, "Really? You'll take me out even if I win?"
"Especially if you win," Yuki laughed. "Although there's no chance of that happening because we're going to beat you in every single game."
"Yuki-san's so confident. A bit too confident, don't you think?" Ran teased back, stepping forward into his space.
"Oh? You think you can beat me, then?" Yuki asked, tilting the younger's chin up with the tip of his index finger.
Ran's eyes widened, gaze suddenly dropping to Yuki's lips. The tips of his ears turned red, his scent spiking as he cleared his throat and stepped back.
"Of course I'm going to beat you one day!"
Yuki smirked, satisfied with the younger man's reaction.
"Yeah, one day very far away in the future. For now, take the rice and tamagoyaki to the table. I'll get the soup," Yuki said, gesturing towards the kitchen counter.
They talked as usual while they ate, the chatter dying down into a comfortable silence as Ran's eyes started to close.
Yuki leaned across the table to gently brush Ran's head. "Are you tired, little one?"
It was a silly nickname, sticking across the two years they had known each other. It had slipped out of his mouth the first time he had seen Ran, skinny and gangly with his short-cropped hair and Kansai accent. His shy smile and big doe eyes had been too adorable and Yuki had been hopelessly endeared.
It slipped out again now as Ran rested his head against the table, humming softly as Yuki gently stroked his hair.
"Why don't you get some rest then? I have practice in a bit but we can hang out after I come back, hmm?" Yuki asked softly.
Ran nodded, sluggishly getting up and stumbling to the bedroom with Yuki's arm wrapped firmly around his waist. Yuki deposited him on the bed, carefully pulling the blanket over his shoulders.
"Sleep well, Ran-chan," he whispered, delicately caressing the younger's cheek.
There was no response, only quiet breathing and a calming scent of cherry blossoms.
It was strange, having Ran in his apartment, in his bed like this. He had made some good friends in his time in Italy and was close to his peers in the national team, but he felt a unique connection with Ran.
He pondered over it almost unconsciously while he got ready for practice and headed out to his car.
It was odd how closely attached he had become to Ran in just two summers. Objectively, it shouldn't have happened; there was no real reason him to feel this way about Ran. There were plenty of younger players that admired him and yet there was something about special about Ran that had endeared him the very first time he had seen the younger.
He had been drawn to those big brown eyes and asked him to be his pepper partner and now his junior was sleeping in his bed.
It had been Yuki's idea after all to host Ran for a few days before they would drive out to Padova and get the younger settled in his new place. He had convinced himself it was simply a warm gesture from a captain to his junior and yet he knew deep down that there was something more there.
He felt it every time Ran smiled, every time he called out his name. Every time Ran stretched, his short sliding up his milky thighs, Yuki could feel his self-control slowly slipping.
It wasn't right, he knew it wasn't. He was the older alpha captain and Ran was his beta junior. Even though he himself wasn't opposed to going out with betas, he knew he wasn't Ran's type. He had overheard him talking with Tatsu last summer, the word omegas repeated over and over.
It wasn't a surprise; a sweetheart like Ran would want a soft omega, not his awkward, unyielding alpha captain.
He sighed as he pulled into the parking lot of the PalaLido. Even though he knew thinking about all of this right now was fruitless, his sweet junior refused to leave his thoughts.
He shook his head as he walked into the locker rooms, greeting his teammates as usual. He took a deep breath and forced himself to focus on the practice for now. There was no use in wondering about anything else.
He tightened his shoelaces and got up, walking out onto the court with renewed purpose.
He swore as he lugged the groceries into his apartment, dumping them unceremoniously onto the kitchen counter. He had driven out to the Asian supermarket to get fresh onigiri and Ran's favourite snacks, even though he had stocked his pantry full just yesterday.
"Ran? Are you awake?" he called out, making his way towards the bedroom.
The apartment was mostly quiet but there was a strange scent in the air he couldn't quite place. He frowned, breathing in deeply as he opened the bedroom door.
The whole room was filled with a strong smell of cherry blossoms, but it was laced with a distinct layer of spice. It prickled his throat, the hairs on the back of his neck rising as he felt himself going on guard.
But what stopped him short was the sight that greeted him. Ran was kneeling on the bed, dressed only in Yuki's large national team jacket that was falling off his shoulders, humping his pillow.
Yuki felt his throat go completely dry as he took in the crimson flush on Ran's face, travelling down his arched neck. His pink nipples were hard, sticking out against the smooth planes of his heaving chest. His thighs flexed as he rutted against Yuki's pillow, fingers twisted into the fabric.
Yuki's eyes widened in shock as he watched Ran's pink cock drag against his pillow. At the base, there was a small yet distinct bulge, a clear indication of a knot.
It was like his entire world had shattered. His sweet junior was most definitely not a beta, but an alpha in rut.
"Yuki-san!"
His eyes snapped up to Ran's face at the desperate call of his name only to see the younger's eyes were closed. Ran bit his lips, rutting faster into the pillow as he called out again.
"Yuki-san, ah, please!"
He felt his breath catch in his throat, heat trickling into his gut at the sweet voice.
"Please fuck me, Yuki-san. I'll be good for you, please touch me!"
He swore loudly and stumbled backwards against the dresser as he felt all his blood rush downwards, his briefs getting tighter.
Ran suddenly opened his eyes at the sound. There was a moment of complete silence as they both made eye contact.
Ran's eyes were unfocused from the intensity of his rut, glazing over as he stopped his movements to take Yuki in.
"Yuki-san?" Ran whispered breathily, moving away from the pillow.
He felt like he was being eaten alive as Ran's hungry eyes travelled down his body. Ran crawled down the bed and shakily stood up, walking till he was face-to-face with Yuki.
"Ran, come on, snap out of it," Yuki urged desperately, balling his hands up into fists to stop himself from touching the younger.
Ran's eyes dropped to Yuki's lips, his own parting in desire, his tongue peeking out. Yuki stood paralysed as the younger tilted his face up and captured his lips in a slow kiss.
Yuki's hands slipped down to the younger's bare waist, his calloused hands fitting perfectly into the soft dip of his waist. He kissed Ran back, prying his lips open with his tongue as he dipped inside for a taste.
He pulled Ran forward, wrapping him up completely in his embrace and kissed him with more fervour. He felt like he was in a drunken haze, Ran's lips and body against his the only things that mattered. He had longed for this moment forever, wishing against all hope that he could have his junior like this.
Ran moaned suddenly as Yuki pressed his thigh against the younger's hard cock.
"Yuki-san, please fuck me," Ran begged against his lips, rutting down on his strong thigh.
He swore as he pushed the younger away, suddenly pulling himself out of the trance. He flipped them around and pushed Ran against the dresser roughly.
"Snap out of it, Ran, come on!" Yuki urged insistently, shaking the younger by his forearms.
Ran gasped as he suddenly came to his senses, his eyes clearing momentarily. They filled with tears as the younger dissolved into humiliated sobs in Yuki's arms.
"I'm so sorry! I'm so sorry, Yuki-san, please don't hate me!" Ran wailed, falling forward into Yuki who caught him easily.
"I don't hate you, Ran-chan," Yuki replied reassuringly, pulling the younger into a hug.
"I forgot to take my suppressants during the travel and I was just so tired and your scent is everywhere in the house and I just couldn't help myself. I'm so sorry Yuki-san, I know I'm disgusting, I just don't know what to do with myself," Ran lamented, tears leaking onto Yuki's t-shirt.
"Oh, baby, you're not disgusting at all. Why do you say that?" Yuki asked, soothingly stroking Ran's back.
"Because I'm an alpha," Ran sniffed, burying his face into Yuki's neck.
"And why does that matter?" Yuki asked, confused.
"Alphas aren't supposed to behave like this. They're supposed to be strong and aggressive and-" Ran started, lifting his head off Yuki's shoulder.
"That's not true at all, Ran. Alphas, like omegas and betas, can be whatever they want to be," Yuki said patiently, wiping away Ran's tears with his thumbs. "You are strong, you don't have to prove it to anyone. Your preferences in the bedroom are just preferences, little one, not an indication of your strength or weakness."
Ran's lower lip wobbled as he looked up at Yuki with his big brown eyes shining with tears.
"So you don't think I'm disgusting?"
Yuki shook his head, "No, Ran-chan, not at all. I think you are wonderful and beautiful and perfect, just as you are."
Ran sniffed, his bottom lip pouting out slightly, and moved forward to kiss Yuki again. It was more purposeful this time yet just as passionate.
Ran walked Yuki backwards by his shoulders till the backs of his knees hit the edge of the bed. He sat down with a surprised huff only to immediately get a lapful of the younger alpha who continued to kiss him with renewed excitement.
He could feel himself getting aroused as Ran started to slowly grind down in his lap, the soft flesh of his ass rubbing against his hardening cock. He trailed his hands down Ran's sides, squeezing the swell of his ass, to his strong thighs. He gripped at the naked skin and flipped them around.
Ran gasped loudly as he landed against the soft mattress, eyes widening with arousal. Yuki hovered over the younger for a moment, taking in the delicious sight, then descended on Ran's pink lips to capture them in a heated kiss.
He pinned Ran's arms by his head, squeezing down on his wrists as he kissed him. He drank up all of Ran's soft noises, all his desperate whimpers as he roughly moved his hips into the younger's crotch.
"Please, Yuki-san, I, ah, I need…" Ran breathed as Yuki bit down on the flushed skin of his neck.
"What do you need, baby?" Yuki whispered into the gorgeously perfumed skin.
"I, ah, please!" Ran whined as Yuki sucked a dark spot near his clavicle.
"Use your words, little one. Tell me what you want," Yuki maintained, mouthing hungrily at Ran's neck.
"I need you, please," Ran begged. "I need you to touch me, Yuki-san. Touch me with your hands, with your mouth."
Yuki smiled teasingly and slid his hands upwards to intertwine their fingers. "But I am touching you, baby."
"Touch my cock," Ran whined, bucking his hips up impatiently.
His eyes trailed down to the younger's hard cock, pink and leaking pitifully against his thigh.
"You want me to suck you off, baby?"
Ran nodded his head eagerly.
He squeezed Ran's wrists harder, "Ask me nicely then."
"Please suck me off, Yuki-san," Ran whimpered again.
Yuki smiled and placed a soft kiss on the younger's pouting lips.
"Only because you asked so sweetly, baby."
He traced a trail of open-mouthed kisses down Ran's chest till he reached his cock, kissing the head leaking precum. He licked the underside, all the way from the base up to the head and took it into his mouth.
Ran tasted salty and tangy, with gorgeous undertones of spiced cherry blossoms. Yuki bobbed his head up and down the shaft, tongue slipping into the slit. He pushed down on Ran's hips as they bucked up, forcing him to stay still as he swallowed him down.
He felt Ran's hands sliding into his hair, pulling as he moaned loudly. He let go of Ran's cock with a loud pop and pinned the younger's hands above his head again.
"You keep them here and don't move," Yuki commanded, feeling powerful as Ran's eyes widened in surprise. "You said you'd be good for me right? Then don't move."
"I'll be good for you, please," Ran nodded desperately, his fingers winding into the pillow under him.
Yuki pressed a quick kiss to Ran's lips and whispered, "Good boy."
He took Ran's cock in his mouth again, suckling at the head then swallowing it down till the head hit the back of his throat. He pushed Ran's hips down and continued to bob his head as the younger dissolved into pathetic whimpers, begging him for release.
Yet he didn't relent, even when he felt Ran's legs quiver next to his head, hips struggling to stay still in his hands. He felt so powerful; his gorgeous junior was so eager and desperate to be good.
He continued his ministrations, moving his head until he felt Ran come in his mouth with a desperate shout. He swallowed it all down hungrily, sucking at the head until he had consumed every single delicious drop.
He licked his lips clean as he stared at Ran's heaving chest, his head thrown back trying to catch his breath and come down from his high.
"You still with me, baby?" he whispered, delicately caressing Ran's cheek.
"Yuki-san?"
"Yeah?"
"Please fuck me."
It was a breathy whisper, eyes still closed, and yet it vibrated through Yuki's chest. He was painfully hard in his pants and his control was slipping rapidly. He knew on some level that what they were doing was wrong. Not because they were both alphas but because Yuki was still Ran's captain and senior. He had a certain responsibility to the younger and he was crossing all the lines.
But there was absolutely nothing he could do to stop himself from giving into Ran's whimpered requests, not when the younger was so pliant and willing. And so he let go of his captain persona and allowed himself to completely sink into this moment with the younger alpha.
"You think you can handle me, baby?" he challenged, gripping Ran's thighs and spreading them wide.
"Yes, I, ah!" Ran shouted as Yuki bucked his hips into the younger's ass, rubbing his hard cock against the soft flesh.
"I won't be soft and sweet. I'm not Captain Yuki Ishikawa here, Ran-chan," he cautioned, voice low.
Something akin to excitement flashed in Ran's eyes, "I don't want Captain Yuki Ishikawa. I want alpha Yuki. And yes, I can take all of you."
To prove his point, Ran wrapped his legs around his waist and pulled him forward to grind his ass into Yuki's cock.
"Fuck me, Yuki-san, don't hold back. Fuck me good," Ran whispered, voice dripping in lust.
"Okay, baby. I'll give you what you want, so be a good boy for me. Get on your hands and knees," he commanded, smacking Ran's ass as he stood up.
He gathered the lube from his bedside table and stripped off his jacket and jersey before returning to the bed.
He watched with barely concealed lust as Ran got on his hands and knees and arched his back beautifully. Yuki couldn't help but marvel at the younger's stunning body, lean and soft with a growing layer of muscle. He had never been so attracted to an alpha before yet it wasn't surprising that he was completely enamoured by Ran. His junior had always been his only exception after all.
He knelt behind Ran, sliding his hands over the curve of his ass and into the dip of his waist to pull him roughly back into his own crotch.
"You're divine, a fucking sight to behold," he said reverently as he kissed up Ran's spine.
Yuki pushed down between Ran's shoulder blades till his chest touched the mattress below, his ass presented beautifully.
"Ah, Yuki-san, please," Ran whispered. He sounded delirious from his rut, like putty in Yuki's hands.
Yuki hummed, one hand brushing gentle circles on Ran's hip while the other teased his fluttering hole. He pushed against the dry rim with the calloused pad of his thumb, watching in awe as it sucked the digit in almost greedily.
It was fucking with his brain how ridiculously submissive and pliant Ran was for an alpha. Yuki had never been interested in sleeping with another alpha because he knew that it would be a battle of wills and egos. He was unyielding in his preferences and he knew that getting another alpha to bottom for him would be difficult.
And yet here was his sweet junior with his spiced floral scent and delicate voice, bending and opening so readily to all his demands. Maybe it was because of who they were more than their biology, maybe it was something more.
If Yuki was a philosopher, he could've spent days pondering over the underlying intricacies of their relationship, what they meant to each other, what this could develop into.
"Yuki-san, please."
But Yuki was a simple man, helpless to the whims and whimpers of his dear junior.
He warmed up a bit of lube on his fingers and circled it around the puffy rim, deliberately dipping just the tip into the heat.
"Please don't tease, Yuki-san!" Ran complained, voice strained as he pushed his hips back, trying to take in the rest of his finger.
Yuki laughed and circled the rim a little longer before pushing it past the ring of muscles. He opened Ran up slowly, purposefully dragging his fingers against his ridged walls. He rubbed against Ran's prostate, holding him up by the waist as the younger alpha dissolved into moans and whimpers.
It was exhilarating to watch the younger fall apart just from his fingers, desperately rutting into the mattress, seeking his release.
He pulled out his fingers suddenly as he felt Ran's legs start to quiver and watched hungrily as the younger's hole clenched around nothing, desperate to be filled again.
"Fuck me, Yuki-san, please!" Ran whined, voice cracking as he spread his legs wider, reaching behind towards Yuki.
He kissed the base of Ran's spine and squeezed his hand reassuringly, "I'm right here, baby. Just give me a second."
He stripped off his pants and briefly, stroking himself to full hardness. His cock was heavy in his hand, painfully hard as he slapped it against Ran's puckered entrance. He wanted to push in immediately, fuck the younger until he was a blubbering mess, but he held back.
"Have you done this before?" he asked, reaching forward to brush Ran's sweaty bangs off his forehead.
"I've done stuff but ah, not like this. Never like this, you're my first," Ran confirmed breathily. "You don't have to go slow or-"
"It's okay, I'll take care of you, baby," Yuki interrupted, delicately kissing Ran's cheek. "Just relax and let go, okay?"
Yuki lubed himself up generously and positioned himself at Ran's entrance, slowly pushing in till the head was inside. He delicately brushed his hand up and down Ran's spine, whispering praises and encouragements as he kept inching inwards.
Ran let out a whimpered sob as Yuki pushed his cock all the way in, completely sheathed in the younger's tight heat. It took all his willpower to to stay still as Ran struggled to adjust to his size, whining and squirming.
"You're doing so good, baby, taking me so well," Yuki praised, leaning down to kiss Ran's shoulder blades. "Tell me when you're ready, okay? Take your time." He continued to praise the younger, tracing his flushed skin with his hands and lips.
It almost felt like an eternity until Ran finally whispered, "Fuck me, Yuki-san. Fuck me hard like you mean it, please."
Yuki leaned forward to kiss the nape of Ran's neck, breathing in his spiced cherry blossom scent as he prepared himself. He pulled out halfway and thrust in experimentally, delighting at the responding whine that left Ran as he jostled forward.
He straightened up behind Ran and pulled out till just the bulbous head of his cock was inside. His mouth salivated at the sight of Ran's tight hole stretched wide over his cock. He pressed against the puffy pucker, eliciting a surprised cry from the younger.
He dug his heels into the mattress, held on tightly to Ran's hips, and thrust forwards. Ran yelped, hands fisting into the pillowcase as he held on for dear life.
Yuki didn't relent, continuing to snap his hips forwards at a brutal pace. He angled his hips a little as he drove into Ran's welcoming body, drawing out pleasured moans as he hit the younger's prostate over and over again.
Ran had dissolved into a crying mess, tears staining the pillowcase as he took the unyielding assault of Yuki's hips. Whimpered requests fell from his lips yet Yuki didn't touch his knot.
Yuki could feel the heat in his abdomen rising, his own scent fighting for dominance against Ran's. He leaned forwards, grinding his cock deep into Ran who cried out and jerked his hips. He bit down harshly on the younger's neck, pulling Ran's hips back into his crotch to drive in further.
"Didn't you say you'd be a good boy for me, pup?" he asked almost cruelly.
"Yes! Please, I'm your good boy!" Ran wailed, presenting his neck further.
"Then come just like this on my cock like a good pup," he commanded, biting down on the soft skin of Ran's neck. "Maybe then I'll stuff you full of my knot and come, hmm?"
Ran cried out in desperation and pushed his hips back, begging for more. Yuki smiled maniacally, his self-control in tatters as a rumble vibrated through his chest. He could feel his alpha growling, his knot swelling in expectation as he started fucking into Ran once again.
He drove into the younger alpha with reckless abandon, preening at the pleasured cries and whimpers of his name. He couldn't believe how well Ran listened to him, body completely pliant like putty, allowing Yuki to fuck him as he pleased. It was a privilege, almost an honour to have Ran like this and Yuki was determined to pleasure him like never before.
"Come on, baby, come for me," Yuki urged, feeling Ran's walls closing in on him.
The pressure was overwhelming, the urge to stuff his knot into the welcoming heat almost too much but he resisted. He kept thrusting harder and harder till he felt Ran's body start to quiver, shaking desperately as he came hard. Yuki reached under to squeeze Ran's knot and stroke him to completion.
Ran sank into the mattress with a soft, tired whimper, eyes closed as he tried to catch his breath. Yuki pulled out and carefully turned him around, cradling his face delicately in his hands.
"You okay, baby?" he asked, tenderly kissing Ran's cheek.
Ran smiled softly and nodded, "Give me your knot, alpha. I want you to fill me up."
Yuki considered the request for a moment, carefully wiping away the drool and tears.
"Are you sure, baby? It's okay if you're tired-"
"No, I want it, please," Ran begged softly, wrapping his arms around Yuki's shoulders. "I want you, all of you."
Yuki smiled almost lovingly and kissed the younger deeply. He adjusted the pillow under Ran's head and also slid one under his lower back, making sure he was completely comfortable.
He lubed himself up again, particularly his swollen knot, and stretched out Ran's hole again in spite of the hissed complaint.
"I can take it, Yuki-san," Ran pouted petulantly.
"I know you can, baby," Yuki agreed with an endeared smile. "I'm just being careful."
He lined himself up again, pushing in slowly. He got down on his elbows on either sides of Ran's head as he bottomed out, kissing the younger alpha passionately. He could taste the cherry blossoms on his tongue, laced with a delicious spice of Ran's rut.
He fucked into Ran's body slow and deep, revelling in the sharp pain of nails digging into his back. Ran wrapped his legs around Yuki's waist and opened up beautifully, moving his hips in tandem with the steady thrusts.
Ran moaned loudly and threw his head back as Yuki's knot breached past his tight ring of muscles, settling into his heat. Yuki rocked into the younger's body, feeling his knot expanding until it was almost painful.
He dropped his head into the crook of Ran's neck, placing a desperate kiss against his jugular. He knew he couldn't mate the younger like an omega and yet he couldn't help but bite down on the soft skin as he came.
He felt Ran go completely lax in his arms, scent turning slightly sweet and lilting from fatigue. He tenderly cupped the younger's face and kissed him again, murmuring softly against his lips.
It was just three words, falling on sleeping ears, yet they were a promise. A quiet resolution to take care of the younger alpha no matter how difficult their road might be.
Yuki might not be the best at relationships but he knew he would keep this promise to his dearest junior.