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“Baby,” Minho sighs. “It's so early.”
Hyunjin whines. “I know, I know, ‘m sorry,” he croaks. Minho can tell from the rumbly quality of his voice that it's bad again. That point at the height of his heat where the lines between human and feral start to blur a little into something indiscernible. Minho can see it in his eyes, too. Glassy, unfocused, pupils dilated. His scent is coming off him in waves, thick and sweet and tantalizing, which is probably also why he had managed to get as far as he did without waking Minho up. By now, Minho's body reacts instinctively to this familiar scent. Hyunjin chews on his bottom lip as he swivels his hips, grinding himself down on Minho's cock. He's so wet, Minho can actually feel the slick trickling down his balls. Hyunjin whines again. “I… ‘m sorry, I jus’… just n-need…” His hands tremble where they're pressed flat to Minho's chest. “Please.”
“Shh, shh,” Minho soothes. He runs his palms up and down Hyunjin's thighs in a calming gesture, then winces. God, he's burning up. The fever is definitely back. “You're okay, baby. I've got you.”