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Another satisfying practice had both men covered in sweat and dirt. Their usual uniform these days. “Why are you trying so hard to learn to pitch?”
There was no desire to hit. To run bases. None of the basics. Seungmin had to insist they add catching to the lessons.
It begged the question: Why?
With a sigh Jeongin kicked gravel along the path. “Short version: I don’t want to embarrass myself in front of a lot of people."
The athlete tilted his head, searching for more information without asking. “Like, friends and family? The entire population of Seoul?”
“Yes."
“Going to the Olympics or something?”
“Or something." The idol looked up. “It’s a one time thing. I didn’t have a choice."
“You make it sound serious." Seungmin nodded, leaning against the bus stop pole. “So you’re not trying to join my team and steal my position?”
“What? No!”
“Good." Arms crossed loosely over his chest, Seungmin tried his best to give a smirk. “Because your form sucks. I would be worried if you threw straight."Or
Idol Jeongin is set to throw out the first pitch of baseball game. The only problem is, he's. Local athlete, Seungmin, takes pity on him and teaches him proper form
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- Part 1 of From the First Pitch
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Felix wouldn't say he dreamed of this moment. No one expects to be on their knees when they finally give in to temptation. But, the weight against his tongue and the almost painful stretch of his lips as they wrapped around Chan was everything he had hoped it would be.
A distinct shuffle echoed from the far end of the hallway. Felix froze mid-motion, his chest tightening as Chan’s fingers clenched in his hair, anchoring him in place. Every nerve in his body screamed to stop, to pull away, but he couldn’t. Not yet. The faint scrape of sneakers across the hardwood floor, the soft rustle of clothing, set his pulse hammering in his ears.
With agonizing slowness, Chan began to move his hips. The slightest thrust forward, careful not to make a sound as the voices grew closer. The blond's eyes widened, pupils dilated with a mixture of panic and arousal. The message was clear.
They weren't stopping.
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Poor decisions lead Chan and Felix to a dark hallway that is less secluded than they expected
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Lee Know wasn’t just a legend, he was a monster. Difficult to work with. Demanded perfection from anyone brave enough to share his stage. Talented. Ruthless.
Jisung believed Lee Minho was different. A man who treated everyone with care. But life loved irony. Minho was a tyrant off stage. In two years he burned through ten assistants.
The idol had a certain way of doing things. Trying to get him to break routine was signing your own death warrant.
It started by accident. One night, just the two of them. Minho pushed through choreography until his dancers could barely stand. Then hours alone, stubbornly perfecting what was flawless.
Jisung didn’t know what possessed him to speak. Maybe exhaustion, or admiration. “Even when you mess up, you still look better than anyone else on stage.”
He didn’t expect the way his flirting landed. Only silence, Minho looking at him in the mirror with an unreadable expression. Instead of yelling, he walked over to join Jisung on the floor.
“You’re unbelievable.” Whatever raged inside Minho was quieted with a compliment and a smile.
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Jisung flirts with his new boss. But what happens when Minho’s restraint finally snaps?
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If you asked Jisung whether he thought he as a whore, he’d laugh at you. He didn’t kiss on a first date, let alone sleep with someone he barely knew. It usually took weeks of spoiling him before anyone even saw his bedroom. And even then, only if he actually liked them.
He wasn’t a whore. He was a tease. Leading men on, milking every dime out of them, then leaving them high and dry. And he was damn good at it.
Proof? An apartment in one of the city’s most affluent districts, fully furnished. A luxury car sitting in his spot, despite the fact he didn’t even have a license. All of it while “working part time” and trying to get his music career off the ground.
His newest daddy was his favorite. Their arrangement was sorted out shortly after they met, Jisung catching the man’s eye on an app meant to bring babies and daddies together. And, he had to admit, Minho was pretty hot. It didn’t take long for him to break his rule of not bringing men back to his place. Somewhere between fingers digging into the meat of his thighs as he was pinned to a wall, and coming so hard he nearly blacked out, he decided he didn’t need anyone else.
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Jisung shows Felix what it’s like being a sugar baby
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Crying wasn’t allowed. He forbade it when he landed a week ago. Not during the pitch meeting. Not after losing the contract.
And certainly not on a cramped flight surrounded by strangers. But now, he felt his throat constrict and tears behind his eyes.
"You want to see something stupid?"
Jisung turned, vision blurry and breath caught. He blinked as the older man angled his phone toward him. A cat dressed as a sushi roll stared back, its wide eyes.
“Such a dumb cat.” The man laughed. High pitched and airy. Much higher than expected. “I’ve got more.”
“Is the dumb cat yours?”
“Nah, my babies are smart.” He scrolled through a text chain to another image. “My friend sends these because he thinks I like them. He’s right, but I won’t tell him that.”
Jisung found himself leaning in to look over the collection of saved cat memes. During all of this he learned the man’s name, Lee Minho. He had three cats who he treated like his children, and one son he treated like his cats.
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Jisung’s work trip has gone from bad to worse when his flight gets canceled, and he’s stuck on standby. But, a handsome older man stuck in the airport with him makes it much more bearable
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- Part 1 of By Accident, By Design
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“We are all animals, dressed up in our finery. Hoping the silk and brocade and the manners will keep our primal instincts at bay. That somehow it will leash the beast inside us. Don't you feel it?”
The Duke had been awakening the beast inside of him since they met. The hot, almost angry surge of desire inside him. To press close to Minho's body, to feel his hands and lips upon him. The beat of it pulsed within him, hot and heady.
The salty smell of humid skin and something else lying below. If he pulled off Minho's cravat would he be able to smell him? The real him. The scent of the alpha beast that lived inside his handsome body. Under the silk and skin.
His unpresented nose was too weak to pick up such things, but if he pressed close? As close as their clothes and flesh would allow. If he placed his nose right on the warm spot between the Duke's neck and shoulder, would he be able to smell it then? Perhaps using his tongue could help. If he could taste it–
Or: Unpresented Jisung returns to town for the summer and goes into a snap presentation heat at a public ball, while dancing with Duke Minho Lee.
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“Seriously though, Ji,” Hyunjin continues as if the conversation hadn’t just unlocked Jisung’s worst memories of walking in on his best friends in various compromising positions. “If you really want help, why don’t you try out a heat assistant?”
“A what?” Chan chokes out.
Jisung can feel Hyunjin’s eye roll without looking in his direction. “A heat assistant, hyung. There’s rut assistants too, you know. It’s totally normal.”(or: Jisung's heats are becoming unbearable, and at Hyunjin's suggestion, tries out an app that assigns heat assistants. His assistant is the last person he'd expect.)
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The doorbell rang, startling them out of their intimate moment together. Minho stood, straightening out his rumpled clothes and helping Chan to his feet. They intertwined their fingers, making their way to the door together.
Chan set his face in a smile before opening the door, thinking he had prepared himself the best he could.
Nothing could have prepared him for what was waiting for them on the other side, though.
Before them was a petite omega–Jisung, he assumed–dressed in a black and white maids outfit, knee high socks and frills included. His hair was soft and framed his sweet features perfectly. His scent was what took Chan most by surprise, though. He smelled decadent, like a rich, expensive pastry. Sweet and creamy–like cheesecake–Chan registered.
Or; Mated alphas Chan and Minho hire a live-in maid named Jisung. What happens when the trio find themselves undeniably drawn to one another? A sweet, flirty, story with lots of smut and an eventual happy ending!
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