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The majority of people Hao meets assume he is a dog hybrid - just a larger breed, something like a Husky, or an Alsatian. He doesn't feel the need to correct them. It wouldn't have any benefit, and probably would make him sound cocky, arrogant. Anyone who matters to him eventually finds out his true identity - a wolf hybrid.
Hao actually finds it amusing to watch the realisation dawn on their face, before being replaced with fear or admiration, or, rarely, both.
Hanbin is a sweet bunny hybrid from one of the classes he TAs for. With his black silky hair and equally soft, floppy ears, Hanbin is pretty and lovely and Hao really didn't mean to get so close. It just... happened.
What started as personal tutoring sessions quickly turned into meeting up for no reason, and a friendship - and admittedly, something a bit deeper for Hao - started to blossom.
Despite their unusual match of hybrid breed, they get on exceedingly well. Predator and prey, yet it feels so easy in a way that Hao isn't used to. Not that Hanbin knows, yet, that Hao is actually a wolf hybrid.
Just like most people, at first Hanbin had assumed he was a large dog breed from one glance at his pointed black ears and sharp canines. Wolf hybrids are pretty rare, so it's no shock that Hanbin doesn't even consider it.
Hao is used to it, anyway. Besides, Hanbin will find out at one point, given the fast rate at which their bond is strengthening.
It's amusing to watch Hanbin be so oblivious in class, a popular target for campus crushes, yet he only has eyes for Hao. Well, Hao hopes he's not misreading things, but it seems that his adoration for the bunny isn't so one-sided after all. He swells with pride as Hanbin unknowingly ignores the obvious attempts at winning his affection.
Once the lecture draws to a close, a line begins to form beside Hao, students from the year below waiting to ask him various questions about the content of the class. Sometimes, they are bold enough to make advances. Hao enjoys when this happens, because Hanbin is terrible at hiding his disgruntlement, most of the times one second away from actually stomping his foot.
As always, Hanbin positions himself at the end of the queue, patiently waiting until he has Hao all to himself.
"Gege! Can we go for lunch? I'm starving." Hanbin pouts, backpack slung over one shoulder.
"No questions about today's lecture?" Hao teases, loving the way Hanbin flushes so easily. "Ah, I'm kidding. I know just the place."
A week later finds Hanbin in Hao's dorm, bundled up in some cotton pyjamas, sky blue with a cartoon cat print, so damn cute that it makes Hao's teeth ache.
It's the first time that Hanbin is staying over, but Hao had insisted he pack supplies just in case their hang out went on too late. Hao can barely bite down his growl at the mere thought of Hanbin walking back to his own dorm, even if the distance was relatively short.
He's too lovely, too trusting.
It especially shows with how he splays across Hao's bed on his tummy, pretty little cotton tail curled against the small of his back, twitching excitedly as Hanbin scrolls through TikTok. Unaware, guard completely down, that Hao is his natural predator. Hao finds it as sweet as he does arousing.
Maybe Hao’s request that Hanbin stay wasn’t entirely selfless.
"You're sure you don't mind sharing a bed with me?" Hao asks, for the nth time that night. He certainly has no complaints about it, but he wants to be respectful. As much as he wants to ravish Hanbin, he also wants to cherish him. There's a deep affection there that Hao has never felt for anyone before.
"It's fine, Hao-ge." Hanbin sighs, flopping onto his back, legs spread and inviting. Too enticing, but Hao is really trying his best to control himself. "Puppies and bunnies often live together, anyway."
"You really still think I'm a dog hybrid?" Hao can't help but blurt out, sure that Hanbin had at least some suspicions. Alas, it appears not.
There's a flicker of uncertainty in Hanbin's eyes. "What do you mean?"
"I didn't mean to keep it from you, I swear. It's just... I'm a wolf hybrid, Bin-ah. I thought it was pretty obvious."
Hanbin gasps, eyes widening with wonder and fear. He at least has the presence of mind to draw his legs together, even unconsciously.
"Oh." Hanbin is frozen, blinking up at Hao from the bed. Probably caught between his instincts, to run from a wolf, and his knowledge that Hao isn't a danger to him. His usually relaxed ears are perked, on high alert, as he digests the information.
"Have you changed your mind?" Hao asks, non-judgemental. He would understand, really.
Blood rushes to Hanbin's cheeks, flushing them a pretty rosy colour. "No."
God, it's really hard to resist such temptation, but Hao is determined to do things right. Especially given the biological advantage he has over Hanbin.
"Thank you for trusting me." Hao smiles warmly, flicking the main light off so that the room is bathed in the soft yellow glow of his bedside lamp. With no hesitation, Hanbin scoots over, closer to the wall that Hao's bed is placed against, making room. Hao climbs in, leaving a little gap between them, not wanting to make Hanbin uncomfortable.
There's a slight awkwardness between them, most likely from the newly acquired information on Hanbin's side. Even though Hanbin believes Hao won't do anything untowardly, his animal nature is clearly on high alert from being near a wolf.
Perhaps he is right to be on edge, as Hao is barely holding back his animalistic instincts. A pretty, sweet rabbit that he wants to be his mate is right there, within arms length. Yet he behaves, shows so much restraint. No matter how difficult that may be.
"Good night, gege." Hanbin murmurs, prompting Hao to turn off the lamp. The room is plunged into darkness, with only the slight illumination from the moonlight filtering through Hao's thin curtains to provide light.
"Good night, Hanbin."
Waking up, Hao feels disorientated.
He hadn't forgotten about Hanbin - God, how could he - but he doesn't expect to wake up drowning in the sweet scent that is so uniquely Hanbin. Honey, with a hint of strawberry. Hao knows it by heart now, can pick it out from almost a mile away.
However, this is the first time it has been so cloying, so overwhelming. It's so strong that it almost chokes Hao.
As he rouses even more, he can register soft whimpering, and that Hanbin is thrashing around beside him.
It doesn't take long for him to piece together what is happening.
Hanbin is in heat.
A deadly temptation dangling right in front of him. Hao can't find it in himself to hold back anymore.
Bleary eyes finally opening, Hao takes a moment to observe Hanbin. He's awake, but slightly delirious, writhing body flushed pink. It only takes a couple of seconds for him to realise Hao is no longer asleep.
"Hng, gege, 'm sorry, 's not supposed to be due for another week. Hurts." Hanbin whines, on the verge of tears. Hao feels his heart and cock throb. Clearly Hanbin hadn't meant for this to happen, and yet...
Here he was, in the beginnings of his heat cycle, and Hao can smell the slick that's leaking from his cunt.
It would take a saint to resist Hanbin, and Hao is certainly not one.
Especially when Hanbin is rolling onto his stomach, perking his ass into the air with his bunny tail twitching pathetically where it sticks out of his pyjama bottoms. Presenting himself, all for Hao.
Hao gets hard so fast that he feels dizzy.
He doesn't try to tamp down the growl building in his chest as he clambers on top of Hanbin, nudging his nose into the junction of his neck and shoulder. The smell is even more intense this close up - it's perfect.
"Don't worry, hyung will take care of you." Hao promises, pressing wet, sloppy kisses to Hanbin's neck, enamoured by the way Hanbin shudders, presses his ass against the bulge of Hao's erection that is still trapped in his boxers.
He shouldn't, he really shouldn't be doing this, but Hanbin is so eager, so needy, and Hao wants him desperately. Besides, there is obviously some form of mutual attraction between them, so Hao doesn't feel as bad as he should when he pushes himself up to tug down Hanbin's pyjamas.
The sight of Hanbin's dripping pussy makes saliva pool in his mouth, tongue swiping over his pointed teeth hungrily. God, he wants to devour this bunny, ruin him forever. Hanbin's pheromones are stripping Hao of any form of regret. Part of him had known he would get this at one point, just not so soon.
"Empty, please fill me." Hanbin whimpers, a gush of wetness spilling from his clenching hole. "Need you."
It could be Hanbin's heat talking, but Hao hopes otherwise. Regardless, he's going to take this bunny right now, and he can be satisfied with that, if nothing else comes of it. Or rather, he convinces himself that he would be fine.
There's not much room to think about it when Hanbin is wriggling, desperate, beneath him.
"Sweet bunny on display for a wolf. I'm going to eat you up."
Hao tugs his cock out of his pants, thick length aching with the need to be inside of Hanbin. At the base, his knot is even beginning to swell. He runs the tip along Hanbin's slit, indulging in the pathetic noises it elicits.
"Inside, inside me." Hanbin moans, almost delirious at this stage.
Who is Hao to deny such a lovely bunny?
With one swift punch of his hips, Hao's cock fills Hanbin's pussy to the hilt, budding knot and all. Hanbin yelps in surprise, though his cunt easily accommodates the intrusion, ready to be bred.
God, Hanbin feels heavenly. He's wet and warm and clings to Hao's cock perfectly. The wolf in him knows that Hanbin is meant for him, meant for his cock. A perfect mate to breed. Hao can't help his instincts from taking over after having that thought.
He leans down to mouth at the nape of Hanbin's neck as he begins to fuck Hanbin, creating a filthy squelch every time his cock pushes Hanbin's slick out. His teeth ache with the desire to mark Hanbin.
And Hanbin simply lies there, limp and willing, taking every snap of Hao's hips easily. "So perfect for me, Hanbin."
The praise has an immediate effect, with Hanbin spasming around Hao's cock, cumming instantly. He tightens, like a vice, pulling him even deeper.
"Hao-ge, are you gonna breed me?" Hanbin manages to ask, voice shaking as Hao continues - Hanbin can take it. He's a bunny after all, and they are known for being able to go for multiple rounds.
"Bunny wants my knot?" Hao coos, settling back onto his knees so he can watch Hanbin's cunt stretch around his cock. By now, his knot is almost at full size, too large to fuck into Hanbin every time. Instead, it presses against his stretched hole, threatening to slide in.
"Hng, knot me." Hanbin all but drools, pushing his hips back in an attempt to force Hao's knot inside. As tempting as Hanbin is, Hao feels a rush of power at having Hanbin beneath him, so vulnerable.
"Where are your manners?" Hao tuts, placing his hands on Hanbin's hips to keep him pinned still. Adorably, Hanbin's foot thumps against the bed in annoyance. It only makes Hao want to ruin him even more.
For a split second, Hao mourns the fact he hadn't had the chance to court Hanbin properly, but it's hard to regret it too much when Hanbin is speared on his cock and making the prettiest noises.
"Please, gege. Knot me, fill me with your pups." Hanbin hiccups, throwing a pleading look over his shoulder. His bunny ears are relaxed, a show of comfort, of happiness.
Those words go straight to Hao's cock, and he is helpless but to follow Hanbin's desires. He forces his knot into Hanbin's pussy, both of them crying out with pleasure when Hao is finally fully seated inside of Hanbin.
Hanbin is so tight around his knot, clenching down as if he's scared Hao will pull out. Not that Hao would even dream about it - he's on cloud nine, ready to fully pop at any moment.
He grinds in small circles, rumbling deep in his chest, a noise that should frighten Hanbin.
Instead, Hanbin wails, and cums hard. The suddenness sends Hao over the edge, knot expanding to full size, stretching Hanbin's hole even further. Seemingly endless amounts of cum spill into Hanbin, filling him until it quite literally overflows, seeping out around Hao's knot. The sight is so erotic, so filthy, that Hao spurts out another few pumps of cum.
The intensity of their orgasms leaves them both panting, the room otherwise silent as their brains catch up with what had just happened. Once again, it's hard to feel remorse when Hanbin is locked on his knot, but Hao does actually care a lot about him.
"Feeling okay, Hanbin?" Hao breaks the silence, voice shaking slightly. More than anything, he's worried that he has ruined everything. A little voice in the back of his head helpfully supplies him with the idea that he simply wouldn't allow that to happen. Hanbin was his.
"Feel good, hyung. Full." Hanbin sighs, slurring a little, but he sounds more aware than earlier, the haze of his heat lifting slightly from getting what he needed. "'m sorry."
"Shh, I don't mind taking care of you."
"But-"
"Enough." Hao orders, allowing some of the raw power of his wolf to filter into his voice. Hanbin freezes, ears twitching before falling even more limp than before, tail straightening out, a show of complete submission. God, he's perfect. "Not exactly how I wanted to say this, but I really like you, Hanbin-ah."
Despite everything that has just transpired, saying those words feels the most vulnerable, the most embarrassing, to Hao.
Shyly, Hanbin buries his face in Hao's pillow for a few moments.
"I like you too, Hao-ge. Thank you for helping me, I've never..." Hanbin trails off, hiding his face once again. Surely Hanbin doesn't mean what Hao thinks he means.
"Never had someone help you with your heat?"
"Never been fucked at all." Hanbin finally blurts out, and Hao's cock releases another rope of cum into Hanbin's pussy. This is better than anything Hao could have ever imagined, truly. Sweet bunny Hanbin, untouched, as if he has been waiting for Hao to taint him. Even before he was aware that Hao was a wolf hybrid.
"Oh, Hanbin."
For Hanbin to trust him this much, even though, arguably, Hanbin had been taken by surprise with his heat, means so much to Hao.
"I'm glad it was you." Hanbin murmurs, bashful. "I like Hao-ge a lot."
"Hm, I could barely tell, you only looked like you wanted to murder anyone who tried to flirt with me in class a little bit." Hao chuckles, memories of a pissed off Hanbin filtering through his mind.
Hanbin thumps his foot against the bed with a huff, clearly annoyed just thinking about those occasions. It's adorable seeing Hanbin like this, so blatantly jealous, even more so than before now that he has confessed.
Gently, Hao rearranges them into a more comfortable position while they wait for his knot to go down. Lying down on their sides, Hanbin’s back to Hao’s front, Hao nuzzles the juncture between Hanbin’s neck and shoulder, inhaling deeply, taking in as much of his sweet scent as possible. It’s almost as if he is high off of it, can’t get enough.
In the process, Hao is also subtly marking Hanbin with his own scent, a mellow amber and oud. A shiver of delight runs through his body at the thought of a possible future filled with this, with claiming one another completely.
Before Hao’s knot has the chance to fully subside, Hanbin begins to rotate his hips, fucking back onto his cock with desperate little movements, his bunny tail brushing up against Hao’s abdomen as it wriggles.
Hanbin’s body warms up to a feverish temperature as another wave of his heat comes over him, taking his senses with it. “More, please.”
“I’ve got you, sweetheart,” Hao murmurs, rolling onto his back, turning Hanbin around so that he’s lying flat on Hao’s chest, cheek pressed into his neck, bunny ears red hot where they meet Hao’s skin. He plants his feet on the bed for leverage, wrapping his arms around Hanbin’s waist to hold him close, and begins to fuck up into the heat of Hanbin’s cunt, a filthy squelch filling the room with every thrust.
Mindlessly, Hanbin mouths at Hao’s neck, whimpers and gasps muffled against the skin. He’s adorable - Hao wants to keep him forever, plans on doing just that.
After planting a brief kiss to the base of Hanbin’s bunny ear, Hao works on building up a steady, relentless pace. Slick spills from Hanbin’s cunt in waves, soaking them both.
Around his cock, Hanbin’s walls are fluttering wildly, signalling that his orgasm isn’t far off, so Hao wriggles his hand between them and thumbs at his swollen clit, digit sliding against the sodden flesh easily.
Hanbin thrashes as much as he can in Hao’s hold, moaning brokenly as he tips over the edge, becoming so tight that Hao can barely move. His knot, which never got the chance to go down completely, is already full again, and the amount of cum and slick gushing from Hanbin’s cunt means that it slides in with ease.
They moan in tandem, twin noises of satisfaction, at the feeling of being locked together once more. Hao’s cum coats Hanbin’s insides completely, thoroughly.
On top of him, Hanbin melts noticeably, sighing in relief as his heat is satiated for the moment. “Thank you,” he murmurs, just loud enough for Hao to hear.
“No need to thank me, but if you insist, let me take you on a date next week to make up for it.”
“I expect nothing less, Hao-ge. You’re going to court me right after this, hm?” Hanbin has clearly perked up a lot more now, though Hao doesn’t think he’s teasing him, which is fine by him. If Hanbin wants to be treated like a prince, Hao has no qualms about it.
“Of course, you’ll be sick of me by the time I’m done,” Hao chuckles. Already, he has ideas of ways to spoil Hanbin, to show him how serious Hao is about him. “I really wish I’d had a chance to do that first.”
Hanbin pulls back so that his face isn’t buried against Hao’s neck. “You’ll just need to work hard to make up for it.” Hanbin uses Hao’s own words against him with a sly grin.
In a swift movement, Hao flips them over so that Hanbin is splayed against the sheets, eyes wide with shock. “Oh, I’ll make up for it, Hanbin-ah,” Hao purrs, running his tongue across his sharp incisors. “I’ll make you mine.”
Hanbin shivers in anticipation, cunt pulsing hotly around Hao’s cock. He reaches up shyly, pulling his ears to cover his eyes, a sharp U-turn from his playful demeanour moments ago - calculatedly coy, he knows what he’s doing to Hao. Not for the first time this morning, Hao has the overwhelming urge to eat Hanbin up.
“Do it, then,” Hanbin whispers, pulling one of his ears down to peer up at Hao. “Make me yours.”
A low rumble of a growl builds in Hao’s chest at the provocation. Slowly, deliberately, he leans down, dragging his teeth over Hanbin’s exposed neck until he’s breathing against where his mating bite would be. He kisses the spot, a promise. Not yet, but he will.
He moves his lips up along the column of Hanbin’s neck, trailing along his sharp jawline until he reaches his lips. He seals his promise with a deep kiss.