Cause I posted this so late, I wrote a ComCiv fic...
Cause I posted this so late, I wrote a ComCiv fic...
I did a thing lol.
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Once he knew Xiao-Ling was finally asleep (for the time being), he phoned Treeman, letting them know he would he taking time off.
Especially since his own rut was coming soon and the two of them would be fucking for days on end.
He didnโt dare touch the bed, with A-Ling's nest carefully crafted. A nest full of his track suits, joggers and interview clothings.
Besides, they would be at this for the next couple of days. Why change sheets only to ruin them again?
Lin Ling held him close, enjoying the overly affectionate young man. A man who will easily deny being a cuddle monster once he came off his pleasure high.
Once his knot deflated, he took his A-Ling to the bathroom, cleaning fluids off their bodies.
It did take long for a knot to finally pop and find it's place in his darling boyfriend. Xiao-Ling clung to him, purring and rubbing his cheeks across his body, taking in their combined scents.
He was pleased and satisfied, his inner omega enjoying the care his alpha gave him.
Xiao-Ling groan, far too gone in the haze of his heat. He wrapped thin legs around The Commoner's thick torso. He grinded against him, shaking in pleasure.
"Alpha, alpha please please please." His A-Ling pleaded, gripping him more and more for a knot that was steadily swelling.
He grasped at his swollen pectorals, brushing his fingers against the rock hard pebbles that made up his nipples. With each ministration, A-Ling gasp, slick ruining their sheets.
"God, A-Ling, your tits are perfect" as Lin Ling brought lips down for a suck.
His own spiced coffee and hazelnut scent began to leak, making Xiao-Ling moan louder.
A "gege, please" slipped past his lips.
How could he even deny such a sweet plea?
Slipping out of his clothes in record time, he was in A-Ling's nest, licking and sucking at his scent glands.
A-Ling's ass was sticking up in the air, three slick fingers pumping in and out of an inflamed hole.
His face was flushed in pain and pleasure, not bring able to hit that special spot. He let out little whines at each pump.
The Commoner couldn't help but drool as his canine's elongated.
It made sense. All of Xiao-Ling's biological markers were looking for an alpha to take care of him.
Lin Ling licked his lips. Oh, he definitely will take care of his omega.
With gentle steps, he walked to their bedroom, before hearing gentle grunts. And what a sight greeted him.
He loved the occassional hug, headpats or peck, but that was it. These past couple of days, it seemed like Xiao-Ling was trying to wear him like a second skin. He was constantly lingering around him, hand grazing his arms or being practically in his lap whenever he decided to relax on their sofa.
And he should've known. Xiao-Ling had been more fussy than usual. He was going back after him and rearranging furniture, cups and plates. He was also clingier.
As a whole, this civilian version of himself enjoyed his sense of independence.
So it was shocking when he came back home to the smell of sweetened coffee and vanilla.
It was a smell that he had forgotten, despite it being his scent for his whole life.
He forgot that his Xiao-Ling was an omega. And glancing at their shared calendar... it was exactly the time for his heat.
Especially when it came to needing time off for his scheduled heats. And yet he was forced to survive on supressants to shorten the amount of time he needed off and shallowly fucking himself on the most uncomfortable government issued dildo.
And once he abandoned the Nice persona, the destination stayed. Omega's weren't heroes. They were the ones who did the admin work. They were soft and gentle and mostly agreeable.
Basically a pushover to be honest.
When he looked back at his omega days, he allowed so much mistreatment.
He shift wasn't fun. The pain of gaining the ability to knot someone, the increase of agression, and the constant horny need to stick his dick in something was.... an adjustment.
It had taken a month alone for his body to adjust before he could go in public without growling at people.
Alpha Com/Omega Civ
When Lin Ling took the role of Nice, he was expecting his second gender orientation to change.
In a clinical and scientific setting, it made sense. Nice was an alpha. And as Nice, he too needed to he an alpha.
Ya know? I never notice how many posts are in my threadfics until I post them.
They're getting longer >.<
I was very inspired by this outfit!
bsky.app/profile/akum...
Rolling eyes, his A-Ling turned around, walking out of the room. "Breakfast's ready. I made us jiฤnbฤญng."
As he continued out, he spotted three bright red hickies on his neck.
Sweet or spicy, he was still living the dream with his Lin Ling.
Lin Ling woke up in a startled! His civilian side stood over him annoyed.
Ah... so all of that was a dream. Damn.
Xiao-Ling's eyes narrowed in suspicion at the blissful expression lingering on his face.
It was sad that his actual Xiao-Ling was really like this with him.
Like clockwork, his Xiao-Ling's face burned a gorgeous red.
"It..it's nothing!"
He truly, truly was luckily.
Well, until he heard a buzzing in the background and phantom shaking.
"......i. Wa... up." Huh.
What was going on.
"Oi bastard! Wake up!"
And the illusion shattered.
A light blush adorn his face has he laid out Lin Ling's schedule for the day. Once he was done, he looked up at him expectantly.
Ah. He totally forgot. Large hands slide through his silky hair (hair that he worked hard to take of) before patting it several times.
"Good job A-Ling!"
Also adoring the top of his head was the cutest fluffy cat earred headband.
It was like being in heaven! If his Xiao-Ling was a cat, he was a Shiba-Inu, tail wagging with excitement.
"Gege! Glad that you're up! You got 5 email mission missives, 2 PR packages to review, and 4 interview requests.
The black apron with black ruffled trim outlined his beloved slim body, a body that much smaller than his current one. Since becoming a hero, his body had bulked up in muscle mass. Partly due to the nature of the job and due to the power of trust.
Fluffy brown hair and chocolate eyes greated him with a happy "gege!"
His Xiao-Ling was the cutest!! He was dressed in a cream sweatsuit, zipped all the way to his neck.
Around his chest was a cute apron. It was styled around the traditional maid cafe outfit.
The tantalizing smell of scallions, fried eggs, mustard pickles and his other favorites wrapped in a deep fried dough was the best thing in the world.
But what made the meal even better was the person cooking in it.
If there was one thing The Commoner loved, it was coming home to his lovely boyfriend.
Every morning, he would wake up to to the smell of jiฤnbฤญng being prepared in the provided kitchenette that each floor of Tower tower provided.
#TBHX #linling