Lavender and Cherries

It was her own scent that woke her up that morning. The smell was pungent, already staining the sheets, a deep inhale of jasmines and lavenders. Her body was on fire; her muscles were aching and there was this familiar throbbing feeling at the pit of her stomach. She felt restless and stuffy, but arms held her in place in their bed.

Chaeyoung refused to move when Mina started squirming, her hands gripped onto tattoo-kissed skin, and she pushed herself against her mate as an attempt to stir her awake. But she realized how that alone was enough to properly distract her. 

The bed was filled with Chaeyoung’s clothes, placed messily around them. They were both naked and tangled in each other. Chaeyoung wanted to properly prepare for her heat. It was something they established since the start and yet it still surprised how much her mate cared for her. 

Mina really loved the way that nothing really changed between them. Chaeyoung loved her just the same, sometimes a little more than usual, which was something she never had problems with. 

But at the moment, she wanted Chaeyoung to get up already and touch her. But her silly little alpha was still fast asleep, and Mina felt like she was going to combust. 

She managed to loosen Chaeyoung’s grip and turned over, facing her sleeping partner. Mina wanted to be frustrated, but sometimes she couldn’t get herself to do so when Chaeyoung looked this precious and vulnerable when she was fast asleep. Mouth slightly open, snoring lightly, her arms still reached out for Mina to cuddle in. Their difference in size never deterred her alpha from trying to warm Mina with her slender arms. 

And as much as she wanted to bask in this moment and gaze at Chaeyoung a little longer, Mina had needs—omega needs—and there was only one way she wanted them to be met. 

She snuggled close to Chaeyoung, wiggling cutely and purposefully to rouse her from sleep. Her nose dug into the crook of her alpha’s neck and took a good sniff. “Baby,” Mina mumbled, hands on Chaeyoung’s bare skin. 

A groan, and finally some movement. Chaeyoung’s arms immediately wrapped around Mina and pulled her close. But she didn’t respond with words. It was enough to get Mina a little frustrated, but before she could even think of doing anything, hands gripped her waist hard and Chaeyoung dug her nose on the crown of Mina’s head. 

The alpha took a deep inhale, arms tightening around her just in the way she liked. Mina let a gasp escape her when she felt the familiar hardness press against her ass. 

Before she could voice out her request, she was turned over, belly pressed against the mattress and her hair splayed across the pillow. Chaeyoung climbed on top, nestled her cock between Mina’s cheeks, while her hands gave them a tight squeeze. 

“You feel it already?” Chaeyoung asked groggily, spreading her cheeks wide and sliding her erection towards her needy center. 

Mina nodded her head against the pillow, breathing a little ragged from the warmth blooming in her stomach. She pushed her ass upwards, helping her mate out by presenting herself against the restraints. 

Chaeyoung huffed, gripping Mina’s ass in a way where she knew it was going to leave marks. Mina let out a moan when she felt her pussy being teased by the tip of Chaeyoung’s cock, enough to get it wet but Mina didn’t want to wait. 

She sunk her teeth into the pillow and whined, pushing herself more onto Chaeyoung. 

“So impatient,” Chaeyoung said, amused, but still not shoving that cock inside of her. 

How dare she deprive her of what she wanted when she was already drunk on her heat. 

Mina clenched the sheets, impatiently pushing herself towards Chaeyoung’s cock. Her whining got louder when there was still no intrusion. “B-Baby, please—“ 

A moan was ripped out of her when Chaeyoung finally shoved her beautiful cock inside of her. And as she wanted, Chaeyoung’s hips went off, the sound of the wetness of her cunt being intruded and their skins slapping on each other was what she wanted to hear so early in the morning. 

The pillow was damp by her drool, eyes already rolling at the back of her head. Chaeyoung plowed through her thoroughly, exactly the way she wanted. Her walls tightened at each stroke, she felt the inner part of her thighs damp with their mixed juices, her cunt throbbing with want. Mina didn’t resist her moans and whimpers, incoherently begging for Chaeyoung to keep going. 

Her mate knew her enough, how she abruptly snaps her hips forward with a thrust that could hit the deepest parts. The familiar scent of musk filled the air, mixing with her lavenders and jasmines. It was suffocating, but intoxicating. It was the sheer want of the same thing over and over again. 

She felt it in the pit of her stomach, throbbing incessantly, making her squirm in her position, pushing herself back into Chaeyoung so she could reach even deeper inside. Mina’s moans made her feel so helpless and pathetic, but her desires grew and she didn’t want to stop. 

The churning intensified, calling out Chaeyoung’s name, begging for something she couldn’t understand anymore. 

Before she could brace herself, her climax crashed into her so suddenly, in waves of pleasure that made her twitch uncontrollably. Her walls clenched tight, the throbbing of Chaeyoung’s cock still prominent inside her cunt. 

She was turned over, lying on her back, knees parted, with Chaeyoung’s figure disappearing. Mina wasn’t able to calm down from her orgasm but the feeling of a soft, wet tongue on her clit made her groan out, body so sensitive and immediately surrendered to the feeling. 

Chaeyoung held her down, hands wrapped around her thighs, pinning her to the bed while her tongue worked on her. She tried to stay still and tried to listen to Chaeyoung’s grunts as she pulled her back down. But she couldn’t keep still. The onslaught of pleasure was too much. She was too sensitive, with her second orgasm creeping in pretty quickly. 

Mina’s hands carded through Chaeyoung’s long black hair, head lifting up because she wanted to watch her mate eat her out. “F-Fuck, baby—so good—“ she mewled, throwing her head back at a particular sharp suck on her swollen clit. She tried to breathe. “I’m cumming again—fuck, Chaeng. I’m cumming. Keep going—f-fuck—“

They may have done this a thousand times already, but for some reason, it still felt so dirty whenever Mina held Chaeyoung’s head in place just so she could rub herself on that fucking tongue. It was so shameful, but she couldn’t care. She was chasing for that high that only Chaeyoung could give her. 

The crash was coming and Mina felt her body trembling as it was rising up—

Chaeyoung stopped. Hurriedly pulling away and before Mina could cry for the denial of her orgasm, she felt her body seizing when the alpha easily inserted her fat cock inside of her again. 

She didn’t expect it, her body wasn’t ready, already shaking as she came hard, walls trembling and clenching hard. Chaeyoung grunted at the tightness, but she kept going, holding Mina’s waist in a bruising grip, thrusting like a piston, the dirty sounds of their wet skins surrounding their bedroom. 

Mina was going crazy. Her brain was nothing but mulch, her body surrendering to her desires, allowing Chaeyoung to manhandle her, fuck her roughly, deny her, bruise her, pleasure her. Everything. 

There was nothing in her mind. Fully concentrating on how addicting Chaeyoung’s cock was. Spearing her with increasingly hard thrusts, reaching so deep, hitting the same delicious spot over and over again. 

Her heat took over her. Reaching another orgasm. Her weak arms wrap around Chaeyoung’s shoulders, trying her best to pull her close. Lips capture hers, a passionate kiss, one where it made her feel like she couldn’t breathe. Chaeyoung had the softest lips ever and she could never get tired of them. She had to kiss her, had to feel her, had to taste her. 

“Ready for me?” Chaeyoung asked between their kisses, the feeling of her knot was there, close to Mina’s entrance. She nodded her head, kissing Chaeyoung again but the alpha pulled back and chuckled. “Words please, Baby.” 

Mina moaned out, so annoyed at the many times Chaeyoung was delaying what she wanted. “Baby, please! Inside me—fuck, Chaeng, inside me. Please, I want it. Now. Please—“  

Her pleas quickly turned into strained moans when Chaeyoung sped up, pushing her against the bed, thrusts going hard until she felt it mess with her insides. With one hard thrust, Chaeyoung’s knot slipped in, hot cum spilling out inside of her. Mina threw her head against the pillows, body stilling as her third orgasm hit her again. 

Walls clench hard, not wanting to let anything spill. Chaeyoung’s body fell on top of her, both of them catching their breath, with the knot still plugged into her. Mina still had her arms wrapped around her alpha’s neck, and she squirmed when she felt soft lips on her jaw. 

“I’ll clean you up?” 

She shook her head, pulling her even closer, enjoying the warmth of their bodies pressed together. “Not yet,” she whispered, throat weak. 

Chaeyoung smiled through her kisses and allowed her to nuzzle in. “Okay.” 

“Baby,” Chaeyoung called to her, tilting her head to the side with that smug look on her face. “Don’t you want me to be inside you already?”

Mina, who had Chaeyoung’s cock in her hand and her right cheek leaning on the hard shaft. She pouted, rubbing herself on Chaeyoung like a cat that was in desperate need to leave its scent. “I do.”

Chaeyoung was watching Mina’s actions intently. She could tell the alpha was getting distracted. Chaeyoung’s jaw clenched before speaking. “But?”

She got off her lazy position, her hand wrapping around the thick shaft, rubbing it a bit. She wanted Chaeyoung to squirm as well, just as much as she does when she wanted to be fucked silly. Mina leaned down, tongue grazing the red tip that was already leaking. “I want this first.”

A shaky breath escaped Chaeyoung’s lips, leaning back against the headboard, hands gripping the sheets already. Her cock throbbed in Mina’s fist and that excited her. Her fist started moving, making sure to tighten her grip when she reached the tip, because she loved the reaction she got when she did so. 

There was an ache in between her legs, but she ignored it for now. Because even if she wanted to be thoroughly plowed again by her alpha, she wanted to take the time to admire what she had in front of her. 

Without wasting another second, Mina stuck her tongue out and grazed it slowly on the underside of Chaeyoung’s cock, loving the way it twitched and throbbed, or how Chaeyoung was already looking pathetically spent. 

Mina always loved the power she had over her alpha whenever it came to giving head. 

The tip of her tongue teased the leaky slit, tasting the delicious precum in her mouth. Her eyes were glued to Chaeyoung, making sure she was watching every move she made. Mina gave the swollen head a little kiss. One. Two. Another one to tease. A wicked grin on her face when she saw Chaeyoung’s breathing labored. Then she opened her mouth and swallowed it whole.