The business dinner ended much later than expected. By the time they returned to the hotel, neither of them had the energy to argue anymore.
The honeymoon suite felt painfully quiet.
After a stubborn debate, Hj took the bed. Sh settled onto the floor with a spare blanket and pillow. Neither of them said goodnight.
“You still found your way back.”
His voice was barely a whisper.
“I miss you, love.”
Hj didn't stir. He simply slept more peacefully than he had all night. Sh covered his mouth, afraid even the smallest sound would wake him and as the first light of morning crept through the curtains, Sh cried quietly beside the man who did not remember loving him, yet somehow still couldn't sleep unless the omega was near.
Gn 🍀 🩷 (I was sad and I couldn't find a comfort so, I decided to just post this warmth.)
hcngjccng fucking into secnghwc slow & deep, their heavy breathing & moans & hj’s reverent “i love you, i love you”s the only sounds in the room. sh clings to him, all of his limbs wrapped around him like a koala, overwhelmed by all of the sensations & the intense intimacy of it+
“are u coming with me or not?” sh muttered impatiently. he was already late, but his husband still hadn’t looked up from his phone.
“they lost last time, they suck & that fucking kid who was ready to jump you in front of me pissed me off. can’t believe u didn’t let me punch him.
he whimpered, squeezing his eyes shut.
this wasn’t normal. this was bad (by atz, stream it now). this was really, really bad.
“my omega… smells so good.”
hands gripped his waist, firm, sure and then lips brushed against the shell of his ear.
hj pushing sh’s knees up to his head, bending him completely in half & drilling into him so mercilessly that all sh can do is lie there & take it, melting completely while hj coos “what’s the point of these pretty muscles if you can’t even use them? so pliant for me bunny” <33
sh who has the prettiest orgasm face ever, hj is so obsessed. sh’s face painted pink with the prettiest blush, his eyes roll back, and his mouth opens letting out whimpers and moans.
it was another game night and sh wasn’t sure what was worse—his husband’s mood or the fact that he’d be seeing that insufferable alpha student again, who was his son’s teammate.
“honestly, sh, where did you put my keys?” his husband groaned frustrated.
a short mctz crack/fluff socmed au wherein hj is working part time as a grab driver and had sh as his passenger. everything is going smoothly not until they reached sh’s work and before getting off the car, sh gave hj a kiss on the cheek.