Solo parole (COWT10, week 2, m2)

 

Prompt: omegaverse (m2)
Parole: 512
Warning: //

He feels a sudden weight on the bed, vaguely conscious of it while being almost asleep. Considering how much he struggles to wake up it’s some kind of miracle that he can even figure out in his mind that the movement next to him must be Banri going back to the bed. A body slips under the sheets, next to him, warmth spreading and skin touching skin. 

Yuki moves slowly, turning on the other side, as if determined to fall asleep despite his body being lured in by that very warmth. He doesn’t need to choose between the two: Banri’s body almost immediately makes contact with his own, his torso against Yuki’s back, their legs slightly tangled and Banri’s arm around his waist. Yuki only wakes up when he feels Banri’s lips on his nape: it’s a light kiss, nothing even barely close to a bite - not that it would mean anything if not symbolically.

«Mmh...»
«I’m sorry, did I wake you up?» Banri’s voice is only a whisper, but being so close together it’s impossible to not hear it and Yuki moves again, turning and facing Banri only to snuggle against him. He may be half-asleep but he can hear Banri’s muffled chuckle while his hand ruffles Yuki’s hair; that’s one of the many casual gestures they share, something they gained when they started being intimate with each other.

«You did...» Yuki replies, still sleepy, without opening his eyes. Who knows if it’s early in the morning or late at night, it’s almost like the only thing Yuki can feel all around him is Banri’s presence, as if his whole world is only that person hugging him. It wouldn’t be bad at all, Yuki thinks. Banri is that someone he would gladly share his life with, no matter what their genders is - Yuki doesn’t believe in fated partners anyway. How can simple words like omega and alpha decide? How can something so simple determine who will be the person he will share his whole life with? The only one for you?

It’s terrifying. Sometimes Yuki tries to think about it and tries to imagine himself while meeting someone and realising that they are the one; he knows it’s impossible for Banri to be that someone, so what would it be of them? There is no way Yuki is going to accept to be away from Banri, not now nor in the future.

«Are you sure your heat is under control?» 

Yuki feels the other’s hand caressing his hip, slowly, and then his back as if trying to help him to fall asleep once again; their naked bodies are so close to each other and yet Yuki’s libido is perfectly under control after mating for hours, Banri’s touches hot and gentle and full of a desire that usually the older one never shows.

«I can always ask Ban to help me.» he murmurs, lips on lips in a slow and chaste kiss. So who cares if Banri is just a beta and not an alpha.

Destiny can eat shit.