Kia's hands gripped Ryan a little tighter, heart hammering in his chest.
His bunny was on top of him, warm, needy, impossibly close. Every movement, every soft purr, every press against him was driving Kia insane. His alpha instincts were roaring, claws scratching at his control—but he forced himself to stay calm.
"You're… not thinking clearly," Kia whispered, voice low, rough, trembling with want. "It's the heat talking, bunny."
Ryan's hazy eyes blinked up at him, gold still flickering at the edges. A tiny, mischievous smirk tugged at his lips, like he knew exactly what he was doing.
Kia groaned under his breath.
"Jesus… my bunny is going to be the end of me."
Ryan nuzzled against him again, tiny purrs vibrating through his chest. Kia's wolf snarled inside him, hungry and restless, urging him to give in—but Kia held himself back. He couldn't let his bunny wake up tomorrow regretting anything.
Still… the temptation was unbearable.
He leaned down slowly, brushing his lips against Ryan's in a long, deep kiss. Soft. Gentle. Hungry, but careful. The taste, the closeness, the warmth of him… it was everything he had been craving. His hands roamed, tracing the contours of Ryan's chest and shoulders, memorizing, holding, teasing—but never pushing too far.
Ryan whimpered softly into the kiss, tiny hands tangling in Kia's hair, and the sound made Kia's breath hitch.
He leaned back slightly, eyes dark, heart racing, and murmured against his bunny's lips,
"You're going to drive me crazy if you keep this up…"
Ryan only purred again, pressing closer, innocent and mischievous all at once, testing the limits of Kia's self-control. Kia's hands tightened slightly—but he didn't push further. Not yet. He let them stay like this, tangled, pressed together, both wolves simmering beneath the surface, craving but restrained.
He let his forehead rest against Ryan's, breathing in the scent that was uniquely his. Heat, desire, trust, need, and something softer—love—swirled in the air between them. Kia's wolf growled low in his chest, whining to be freed, but he forced it down. He needed to savor this moment, feel his bunny fully, without losing himself entirely.
Ryan tilted his head back slightly, letting his lips brush against Kia's collarbone, teasing in the softest way. Kia shivered at the touch, biting back a groan. He could feel his bunny's heartbeat racing, hands gliding over his chest, holding him in place like he was never allowed to leave.
"Bunny…" Kia whispered, voice cracking. "You're… you're so impossible."
Ryan's tiny purrs were all the answer he needed. Kia could feel every unspoken thought in his bunny's scent—want, need, affection, and that little hint of mischief that made Kia's heart nearly stop.
The longer they stayed like this, the more Kia realized something profound: this closeness, this soft heat, the teasing, the purrs—he didn't need to go further to feel complete. Ryan, trusting him, pressing against him, letting him hold him… it was enough. It was everything.
Kia leaned down, brushing another soft kiss along Ryan's temple, then trailing slowly to his jawline. Ryan tilted his head, eyes fluttering closed, lips parting slightly as he breathed him in. Kia's hands moved with care, tracing the line of his back, his shoulders, memorizing every inch, lingering at every curve.
"Stay…" Ryan whispered, voice low, soft, almost shy but dripping need.
Kia swallowed hard, heart hammering. "I'm not going anywhere. Not ever."
Ryan nuzzled closer, curling into him like he was made to fit perfectly there. Kia tightened his arms around him, letting his own wolf simmer quietly under the surface, licking its lips at the scent of his mate's need.
They stayed like that for what felt like hours. Kisses, soft touches, murmured reassurances, quiet purrs, whispered promises. Kia's alpha instincts throbbed, desperate to do more, to answer every flicker of need—but he restrained himself, keeping every action tender, careful, intentional.
Ryan shifted slightly, brushing a hand along Kia's chest again, sending a low shiver through him. Kia groaned softly, pressing his forehead to Ryan's. "Bunny… you're going to make me lose my mind."
A tiny purr answered him, vibrating through Kia's chest, making him shiver again.
Kia buried his face in the crook of Ryan's neck, inhaling him fully, letting the heat of the moment wash over them. The bond they shared—the claiming, the closeness, the trust—was stronger than any instinct to push boundaries. It was intimate, possessive, and perfect.
And even though Kia's self-control was slipping, he didn't care. He would stay here. Hold his bunny. Taste kisses, soft touches, and closeness. Let Ryan purr, let him curl into him, let him test Kia without fear.
Because for the first time in five years… this was enough.
This was everything.
Author pov: hey darling, I believe you had a great night, this will be all for this morning, I will post the remaining chapters in the evening. Love y'all too much 😍