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While recalling all his lifetime of experience, Sangwon concludes that this is the single most humiliating moment of his life as a bunny hybrid. He stares at his reflection in the mirror, frilly pink lace hugging his lower half. 

Despite being someone who resented society’s portrayal of bunnies, viewing them as lower hybrids who were good for nothing but mere sex toys, and someone who struggled to break free from social norms, making a name for himself as a renowned author, he’s now leaning into the stereotype, desperately trying to make himself seem presentable enough to fuck.

The panties were supposed to make him look cute. But the whole get-up made him look like a cheap whore dying to get laid—and he didn’t even look good wearing it. As a male bunny, his frame was larger than that of his counterpart, so when he glances at himself again, he supposes the only good thing about him is his face.

Sangwon realized too late that he lacked any sex appeal. 

He sighs heavily. The bunny hybrid thinks this was probably why he and his partner had never had sex. He was just too unsightly to hold. 

Growing up, Sangwon was never insecure about his body; he used to be really confident. But the fact that he and Anxin had never done it, always stopping just when they were about to get in some real action, gnawed at him—the fact that his partner may not physically desire him ate him alive.

This was the biggest drawback of having an attractive lover: insecurity. Sure, their relationship was stable—they started out as friends after all. And sure, Anxin was a great partner who became his biggest support through the most difficult times of his life and was never afraid to show the world that he loved him.  

But Sangwon has always been an overthinker. And because Anxin was a famous internet celebrity, there was always that doubt creeping in that someone better, someone who suited his tastes, would steal him away.

Fuck, he didn’t want to seem vulnerable, but here he was, cursing his mismatched reflection in their bedroom mirror. With anguish and a hint of frustration, he put on his white shirt and was about to remove the panties until—

“Baobei, you’ve got to see this—”

Sangwon freezes. Anxin’s stream wasn’t supposed to finish until another hour or so, yet here he was, standing at the doorway, eagerly showing off his phone. But the excitement on his face was morphing into an unreadable expression, and Sangwon thinks, Oh my god, he’s so disgusted to the point he wants to break up with me.

“I can explain—”

Anxin shuts the door, causing Sangwon to flinch even though it wasn’t all that loud. The older watches him with caution, studying his movements until he finds the younger plopped onto the bed right across from him.

“Hyung, can you do a 360?” Anxin asks with a serious look on his face.

Sangwon blinks twice. “What?”

“Please?”

“What do you mean…?” Sangwon asks cautiously. He knows his boyfriend was sometimes difficult to understand, but even the bunny hybrid knows their age gap had nothing to do with his bewilderment at the request.

“Can you spin around real quick? I’m trying to see something.”

Sangwon inches closer, trying to make sense of Anxin’s peculiarity. “I still don’t get what you’re trying to say.”

“Oh, thanks for the close-up,” the younger cheerfully says, dimples peeking out from the intensity of his smile. “Is this a new hobby of yours?” Anxin carefully examines Sangwon’s lower half, and it starts making him feel self-conscious. He thinks of pulling his shirt down to hide the lace, but Anxin speaks up, “I fully support it.” The younger nods his head vigorously, as if agreeing with himself. “I think we should buy more, though.”

“Excuse me?”

Anxin takes hold of both Sangwon’s hands, gently caressing them as if to soothe all his troubles. “It looks hot on you, hyung. You should definitely continue!” His grin widens, and his snaggletooth peaks out, showing off his boyish charm, but Anxin suddenly squeezes Sangwon’s hands. “But keep showing me, okay?” It comes off as a pout, and it quietly tugs on the older’s heartstrings.

It’s almost as if gravity pulls Sangwon closer to Anxin. It catches the cat hybrid off guard when Sangwon unexpectedly sits on his lap and wraps himself around him. “Baobei? What’s wrong?” Anxin asks carefully, patting Sangwon’s back with the utmost tenderness.

Sangwon raises his head from his place on Anxin’s shoulder to look directly at his lover. He places his hands on the younger’s cheeks—their usual spot—and rubs them with enough affection to convey his feelings. “Have I ever told you how much I love you?”

Anxin closes his eyes and leans into the touch. It’s awfully endearing how the cat hybrid would melt into it, lightly purring in satisfaction, a testament to the trust he put in him.

Sangwon feels a hand glide down his back, fiddling with the back portion of the lace. “So,” the younger hums. “What spurred this on? I don’t recall you having a particular interest in these things.” 

“You,” Sangwon breathes out.

Anxin tilts his head in confusion. “Me?” The bunny hybrid nods. “It’s not my birthday.”

“I wanted to have sex,” Sangwon says bluntly. It surprises him, but he guesses it’s what he’s learned from Anxin throughout the years.

“Hm?”

The bunny hybrid is astounded by the other’s reaction, because wasn’t it obvious? “With you.” Upon seeing no change on the cat hybrid’s face, Sangwon repeats, “I wanted to have sex with you.”

“Oh,” Anxin exhales. “I thought you weren’t into that,” he says, dropping a huge bomb that fueled the Sangwon’s turmoil.

“What?”

Anxin blinks twice, clearly stunned by his boyfriend’s reaction. “Since y’know… you said you didn’t want to lean into the whole bunny stereotype, so I thought—”

“I’m a grown adult, Anxinie,” Sangwon cuts him off. This definitely deserved a spot in their Top 10 Couple Misunderstanding Moments, because he obviously didn’t mean it like that. “Of course, I want to have sex.”

“Oh,” Anxin drawls out in a childish manner. “Then let’s do it.”

“Right now?” the bunny hybrid responds in alarm.

Anxin looks at him like he’s grown two heads. “Why not?” One of the cat hybrid’s hands is already palming his buttocks. “I’m really horny right now.”

Sangwon sighs. He expected their first time would have had a more sensual mood and been in a less peculiar circumstance, but seeing Anxin excitedly grope him with stars in his eyes, he let out a soft giggle. His boyfriend was the cutest in the world. 

“Do whatever you want with me, Anxinie.”

The moment he finishes, Sangwon finds a pair of lips crashing onto his. The blunt force was enough to knock him back, but the cat hybrid’s other hand had a firm grip on his waist that steadied him from toppling over, a hold that left enough force to bruise. 

Sangwon’s nose awkwardly bumps into the frame of Anxin’s glasses, so the cat hybrid pulls away with the intention of removing them. But Sangwon stops his hand from doing so because that small act was a huge crime against humanity.

“Keep them on for now, please?” he pleads while using the eyes he knew Anxin was weak to. 

The shock on the cat hybrid’s face morphs into a laugh. “Okay,” he assures, tucking a strand of hair behind Sangwon’s ear before finding a new angle to latch onto the bunny hybrid’s mouth.

The kisses increase in intensity once Anxin’s tongue finds the inside of his mouth—hungry in a way that borders on survival and an urgent need to claim born of deprivation. His tongue is uselessly left to accommodate Anxin’s whims, instinctively flattening and rising to meet the cat hybrid’s, depending on what he chooses to explore.

“Mm,” Sangwon lets out. His boyfriend had this god-given talent for making him feel this good just from a kiss. It’s wet and lacks restraint, shamelessly letting their impulse take control over rationality. Sangwon finds himself succumbing to the pleasure, helplessly letting Anxin do whatever he pleases. He wonders just how far he’d fall when they go all the way.

Despite being devoid of any oxygen, Sangwon strengthened his grip on Anxin’s neck like a lifeline. And all throughout, Anxin was playfully fondling his ass.  

The bunny hybrid feels something hard rising from where he was sitting. It delighted him to know Anxin was blatantly turned on. There’s a string of saliva that connects them even though they were parted, undeniable proof of the obscene act that they had just committed. 

By now, they were both frantically catching their breath. Sangwon notices how messed up Anxin’s hair was, and a pleasant sense of satisfaction fills him from knowing he caused that.

Anxin runs his hand through his hair, and Sangwon thinks that’s the hottest thing he could do right this moment. They lock eyes after that, a playful mirth suddenly taking shape in the cat hybrid’s eyes. He licks his lips before he starts talking. “Hyung, did you know?” The hand that was steadying Sangwon moves down until it reaches his crotch. “You’re dripping wet.”

“Wha—”

Before he could form any coherent thought, Anxin flipped him until his back was against the cat hybrid’s chest. The cat hybrid’s tail tilts his chin, forcing him to look straight at the mirror. Anxin’s hand is palming his panties, humming a sickeningly sweet tune as he drapes his head over Sangwon’s shoulder. “Look at my hand, baobei.” 

Sangwon’s gaze immediately shifts downward. Anxin’s hand is visibly drenched in his fluids, and he realized too late that he also left a massive stain on the cat hybrid’s pants.

Anxin takes his fingers into his mouth and slurps like a madman. He savors it as if devouring a full-course meal, and Sangwon can’t help but wonder how much he was enjoying this for it to look so lewd. Anxin’s fingers come out with an indecent pop, devoid of Sangwon’s slick.

The cat hybrid meets his eyes in the mirror. “Are you curious?” he asks, amusedly. “You taste really good.”

“I didn’t even say anything,” Sangwon retorts, puffing his cheeks to display his annoyance.

Anxin laughs, and it causes the bunny hybrid’s face to flush. “You’re an open book, hyung.” To placate Sangwon, Anxin gently pats his head, massaging his bunny ears in a way that relaxes his muscles and involuntarily makes him purr. 

Although Anxin has seen this side of him several times, he still gets embarrassed when he shows this vulnerability, prompting him to harshly shut his eyes and display an evident frown. But Anxin tries to soothe him by placing chaste kisses on his cheek. When he opens his eyes, he finds the cat hybrid grinning from ear to ear, mimicking his purr when their noses rub together.

“If you’re that curious, I’ll give you a proper lesson,” he adds before leaving a final kiss on the crown of Sangwon’s head. “But I’m still too turned on to focus,” Anxin admits, recklessly grinding his erection on Sangwon’s crotch.

Sangwon moans from the friction. “Then let’s do it—ngh—already.” 

“We don’t have condoms.”

“I’ll t-take the morning-after—” the bunny hybrid whimpers from a particularly hard thrust. Sangwon scrambles to finish his words, lest he make an even bigger fool of himself. “Pill so just—”

Anxin stops his movements, allowing Sangwon a sigh of relief. But he promptly takes it away when he shifts the bunny hybrid’s panties to reveal his dripping cunt. “No way.”

“Baby, what are you—”

Anxin brings his fingers to Sangwon’s mouth. “Spit on this for me, will you?”

Despite the bunny hybrid’s confusion, he complies and receives a gentle squeeze on his thigh in return. Without warning, Anxin eases one finger into Sangwon’s hole. He can feel his walls clamping down on that singular digit and coating it with even more of his fluids.

Anxin rubs his clit using his thumb to help him adjust, then shoves another finger just as quickly. It forces a mewl out of Sangwon, but Anxin is already spreading his fingers into a v-shape, effectively stretching his insides to accommodate what was to come.

Although he’s fantasized about Anxin fingering him on several occasions, greedily touching himself while imagining it was Anxin’s much thicker—longer ones, he never expected the gap in pleasure to be this big. The fact that two fingers were enough to bring him close to the edge got him hot and bothered, a fresh pool of slick gushing to his thighs as Anxin continued to rub his clit while using the fingers inside to stimulate his g-spot.

"A-anxin, I—mhm—can’t,” he screams, spotting himself in the mirror with his hair tousled and pussy in full display like an exhibitionist. 

The cat hybrid shifts his attention to Sangwon’s neck, leaving wet kisses to pacify his lewd bunny. “You can do it, baobei,” he encourages, while increasing the tempo of his thrusts, effectively causing the bunny hybrid to buckle his hips and spread his legs even wider for easier access. 

“B-but—” Sangwon is cut off by a nibble at the base of his bunny ear, triggering an unabashed moan. He was always sensitive in his animal parts, always keeping his guard up to prevent them from getting exposed.

Sangwon could also detect the hardness in Anxin’s pants, how it grew a lot bigger every time he rubbed against it. This, combined with the added stimulation, was too much for the little bunny, who was weak to pleasure. 

He could feel a coil in his gut, and his breathing quickened as the tension started to reach its peak. Sangwon reached his climax, drenching both Anxin and himself in his indecent fluids. He struggles to catch his breath, barely holding onto consciousness as he hears a pleased hum from the cat hybrid. With faux disappointment, Anxin comments, “I didn’t even get to three.”

That’s what all Sangwon hears before he passes out.

Sangwon is still dazed when he comes to. His vision was blurry, a cacophony of colors merging into a hideous mosaic. He could also hear a slurping sound nearby and a weird sensation in his groin. The bunny hybrid supposes his ears were messed up too.

It becomes more agonizing by the second, and a warm sensation threatens to unknot all the built-up tension. Sangwon involuntarily finds himself letting out a moan.

“Oh, hyung. You’re awake?”

At that familiar sound, Sangwon lifts his head to meet the man behind the voice. The cat hybrid is sitting at the edge of the bed, glasses missing, and expression all so innocent for what Sangwon surmises he was just doing. The puzzle solves itself—the weird sensation, Anxin’s position, and his mouth soaked in a recognizable substance.

God, he was eating me out.

“Give me a minute, okay?” the cat hybrid continues, taking hold of Sangwon’s legs and hooking them over his shoulder. “I’m still not finished,” is all the warning Sangwon gets before he dives into his pussy.

“Xin-ah, wait—” This time, Sangwon could clearly feel the way Anxin’s hot tongue licks a stripe across his clit, covering the wide expanse of his pussy and lapping over the spilled slick as his lips gently glide alongside it, and— 

Oh, shit.

The cat hybrid had begun sucking his clit, eliciting a throbbing sensation that led to Sangwon gripping the sheets to keep him anchored. But Anxin inserts a finger that makes the bunny hybrid see stars, his legs tightly wrapping around Anxin’s head in an effort to move him closer.

And that conniving cat just moans from the pressure, as if he were the one on the receiving end. But Sangwon didn’t care about that. He just wanted to find release.

He wanted to come on Anxin’s face and soak him in his fluids. He needed to reach his climax—preferably right now.

But before he could come undone, Anxin pulled away from where he was comfortably positioned. Sangwon whines, tears threatening to paint the sheets in his anguish.

He glares at his boyfriend with the most indignant look he could muster, but the pools in his eyes betray him. “Why…”

Anxin shakes his head disappointedly. “Don’t you think you had too much fun, hyung?” He drops Sangwon’s legs on the mattress and relocates himself until he’s directly above Sangwon. “I didn’t even get a thank you.”

The bunny hybrid tilts his head to avoid meeting the cat hybrid’s eyes, but Anxin forcibly grabs him by the chin to prevent him from running away.

Under Anxin’s intense gaze, Sangwon thinks he’s a completely different person. Gone was the boy who used to chase him around campus to grab his attention and the gentleman who bought him flowers on no particular occasions just to see him smile. The person above him reflected the shadow of the boy he loved—his rawer, more carnal parts that he had hidden away were now on full display and ready to pounce on the delectable prey below him.

Sangwon’s lower region heats up.

The cat hybrid takes a strand of hair and twirls it in his fingers. “As my hyung, shouldn’t you be expressing your gratitude by giving me proper compensation?”

Sangwon gulps. He could only watch as Anxin toyed with his stray locks. 

But with no reply, the cat hybrid grows impatient and flicks a strand away. “Well? I’m telling you to take responsibility.”

The bunny hybrid furrows his brows. “I’m not sure I follow.”

Anxin takes hold of his hand, guiding it down until it reaches his painfully hard cock. “Here, baobei.”

Sangwon’s face immediately goes red. Although he wanted to look away, he knew the extent of Anxin’s irritability. “I’ll do it,” he meekly says. 

The cat hybrid smirks. “That’s my good bunny.”

The praise sends a shiver down Sangwon’s spine. “But I’m not sure about what you want me to use.”

Anxin ponders for a moment, then clutches Sangwon’s chin, wiping the drool off his lips from when he’d had his cunt eaten out. “You have a nice mouth, hyung.”

Mustering up the strength to get up, and with a bit of help from Anxin, Sangwon ends up sitting on the rugged floor. The cat hybrid is sitting on the edge of the bed, legs splayed, and with an expectant gaze.

He’s giving Sangwon the time to pluck up his courage, but the bunny hybrid doubts he’d let him off the hook if he kept him blue-balled. 

With bated breath, he dutifully takes Anxin’s pants off, then uses his teeth to masterfully remove his boxers, just like what he learned from porn.

The figure that greets him is tainted with an angry shade of red, furious from being denied release. Sangwon gasps, eyes blown wide from the authority his newfound companion commanded. It was a lot bigger than he expected.

Sure, he’s watched his fair share of porn, but nothing could prepare him for the sheer size of his boyfriend’s dick. He doubts it’d even make it past his soft palate.

And that’s probably why Sangwon was so eager to lick the tip—he wanted to test his limits. 

A sudden comment breaks him from his daze. “You should see your face right now, hyung. You look like a total slut.” But instead of retorting, Sangwon takes the degradation and moves from kitten licks to licking long stripes on Anxin’s dick.

Under the bunny hybrid’s ministrations, Anxin’s tip continues to leak pre-cum, and Sangwon laps it all up to prevent a single drop from going to waste. It tasted slightly salty, with a scent of musk, and was so very Anxin that it prompted Sangwon’s sensitive bunny tongue to completely submit to his thick, girthy cock.

Anxin’s breath hitches. “I didn’t know you had it in you, hyung.” 

From here, he could openly watch the microexpressions on Anxin’s face, the way his brows would narrow when he’d lick the frenulum, and how he’d bite his lip through each swirl of his tongue. It gave him an irrevocable sense of pride, the fact that the use of his mouth had this much effect on Anxin—how he was desperately trying to keep himself together. That gratification clouded his brain in delight, and Sangwon unconsciously started rutting against the surface, letting the juices of his wet cunt taint the matted floor in a pool of his arousal. 

Once Sangwon was satisfied with his handiwork, he proceeded to excitedly welcome more of Anxin’s cock, carefully easing it in to make sure he got as much in as possible and meticulously not letting his teeth get in the way of his service. But he had a problem—it was simply too big for his tiny bunny mouth to fully fit in.

They say desperation breeds desire. And it is exactly that desperation that drives Sangwon to keep pushing, despite the tears that plague his eyes. He scrambled to take in as much as he could, hollowing his cheeks to ease the insertion.

Desire completely plagued Sangwon’s thoughts until he was nothing but a filthy bunny who wanted nothing more than to pleasure the vigorous cock before him. He wanted to be good.

The praise he awaited came in the form of a finger wiping the tears spilling from his eyes and a hand gently cradling his cheek. “You look beautiful like this, hyung. So pretty. So good,” the cat hybrid coos. Sangwon keens from the praise, moaning like an overeager camwhore. 

It sends a vibration directly onto Anxin’s cock, and the cat hybrid barely contains himself from totally shoving Sangwon’s sinful mouth onto his fully erect dick. 

“Fuck,” Anxin’s voice strained. “Have you ever thought of becoming a porn star?” 

Although Sangwon wanted to retort, he could do nothing but take the humiliation—rather, he intended to thoroughly receive it. As of this moment, nothing would make the bunny hybrid even happier than to fully become his. Even as just his measly cockwarmer.

He couldn’t care less if it was written in his DNA; Anxin would completely override it with his anyway. Sangwon could already imagine it, how he’d eventually take in his seed and become full of his kittens. Following this train of thought, the bunny hybrid briefly wonders, if he swallowed enough of Anxin’s semen, could he possibly get pregnant from that alone? 

Being an author, it was second nature for him to experiment with the world’s conventions. With this newfound determination, Sangwon begins to bob his head, steadying his hands on Anxin’s thighs to set a consistent pace. Because Sangwon had the inner workings of becoming a slut, his immense arousal and desire to suck his boyfriend’s dick produced enough saliva to lubricate his mouth.

It’s a bit clumsy; Sangwon has no clue what he’s doing because adult videos aren’t necessarily good mentors. But judging from the pants Anxin was letting out, he supposes he was on the right track.

It spurs him on, speeding up his timing to make the cat hybrid feel good. Sangwon, ever the hardworker, maintains this determination even during blowjobs. He diligently drinks up the overflowing pre-cum while obediently never letting his eyes fall shut. Anxin was right; he surely had the talent and aptitude for working in the porn industry. 

“Mhm,” the cat hybrid lets out. The sounds of slurping echo clamorously against the walls, obscene and filthy. If Sangwon knew that performing these lewd acts would generate this much noise, he would’ve pushed for more soundproofing.

The bunny hybrid can’t recall how long this went on, but the longer he bobs his head, the more his jaw starts to hurt. He tries to ease the pain by controlling his breathing, but no amount of time or preparation can prepare anyone for sucking a hulk-sized dick. At present, the bunny hybrid was positive that his face was completely covered with tears, and he swore he felt Anxin’s dick twitch the more time he spent crying over his cock.

But despite the physical labor being shouldered by the bunny hybrid, Anxin himself was fighting his own inner struggles. His carnal desire threatened to take over, eyes darkening with lust, but he bit his lip with enough force to bleed to keep his composure.

Sangwon was no expert, but he could tell Anxin was close. The bunny hybrid notices it all, how hard Anxin was gripping the sheets, veins bulging under the unrelenting pressure, and how the tension in his body was rising. 

It was painfully obvious how hard he was holding himself back. It was one of the cat hybrid’s most endearing traits, how he always chose to act like a gentleman—always one to respect Sangwon’s boundaries and put others’ needs before his own. 

So Sangwon grants him mercy, taking his hand in his and guiding it towards the top of his head. He swivels his bunny ears to coax his boyfriend. It’s enough permission for Anxin to tighten his grip and shove Sangwon to the base of his cock. “Hah,” Anxin gasps. “You’re a total slut, hyung.”

Sangwon thinks he sees stars. Everything suddenly felt tingly and pleasant, like he was being dipped into a hot spring. He was dazed, completely out of it to the point his eyes were rolled back, and the only thing keeping him conscious was the stinging in the back of his throat. 

Regardless of Sangwon’s state, Anxin kept up relentlessly pleasuring himself, clearly only after his own pleasure. And the bunny hybrid was still actively suppressing his gag reflex, a display of his resolve to obey. Because even after all this time, he still wanted to be good. 

“You think I haven't noticed how you’ve been getting yourself off from sucking my dick?” Anxin pants out.

Sangwon moans in lieu of a reply. He was still sensitive, and despite his biology granting him a high sex drive, the bunny hybrid needed some time for recovery. Anxin laughs. “You came when I shoved it down your throat, didn’t you?”

The cat hybrid lets out a disapproving sound. “That’s not very nice. The floor’s completely drenched.” He was still in pursuit of his own release, hips buckling to drive every inch into the bunny hybrid’s throat. 

“Were you that desperate for my seed?” This was the monster that Sangwon had let loose. He used to think Anxin was an angel sent from heaven, too pure and beyond his reach. He thought he was too good for him, but greed—his tenacious appetite—urged him to make him his own.

Yet here was that very angel, driven by madness and irrevocably tainted with sin. 

“Don’t worry, hyung. I’ll make sure to fill you up since you’re so desperate to be bred.”

“Ngh,” Sangwon whimpers. His whole body was being shocked with electricity, and he swore he was completely mad.

Anxin’s thrusts were becoming more erratic. Deep, long thrusts were replaced with quicker, shorter strokes that drew off impatience. “You’d like that, right?” 

“Mhm,” the bunny hybrid mewls. Sangwon thinks he’s a goner. He was, mentally, spiritually, and utterly cock-drunk. 

“Fuck, hyung,” Anxin groans. The bunny hybrid didn’t realize it was a warning until Anxin plunged him into his cock once again, deeper, as if to stake his claim. “Take it,” he grunts, spilling thick ropes of cum inside Sangwon’s throat. 

A bunny’s throat wasn’t meant for such abuse, but Anxin treated him like a disposable fleshlight. It’s comforting, in a way, how the warmth quickly spreads throughout his insides. Sangwon hungrily gulps down the overflowing liquid, savoring the prominent taste while tactfully cleaning up Anxin’s cock.

There’s a mix of drool and cum dribbling off his chin, the excess that he was unfortunately unable to swallow, but he tries to lick it off as if he were unable to live without taking in semen.

Anxin is still panting by the time Sangwon finishes, but the bunny hybrid looks at him like he was ready to pounce, eyes darkening in a show of lust. “You’re seriously so lewd,” the cat hybrid comments before wiping the extra fluids off of Sangwon’s chin with the back of his hand. It’s pleasant and tender, and very unlike the boy who almost choked him with his dick.

Anxin pats the crown of Sangwon’s head, a silent apology for the brutality he executed. He murmurs endearments and words of atonement, gentle and all so endearing. 

But it’s not what the bunny hybrid needs right now.

Sangwon doesn’t respond to any of Anxin’s placations, and just when the cat hybrid was about to shift closer out of worry, the bunny hybrid leaps onto him, which leads to the younger toppling onto the mattress, head caged between Sangwon’s arms.

The older doesn’t give him time to recover from the shock, his head swiftly ducking in to take his lips into his. And who was Anxin to deny his beloved?

The cat hybrid plants one hand on Sangwon’s waist and uses the other to grasp his neck. The kiss is wet and messy, led by Sangwon, who was hellbent on arousing the younger.

In a show of eroticism, Sangwon rubs his cunt on the cat hybrid’s oversensitive dick, sparking a twitch that brushes up against his bunny tail.

Anxin curses out loud. 

Sangwon breaks free from the kiss, letting the string of saliva connecting them dribble down until it breaks completely. In spite of Anxin doing less work, it was Sangwon who first recovered from the breathlessness.

The bunny hybrid was sulking. “You said you’d fill me up.”

“Hyung, you—”

Sangwon maneuvers Anxin’s hand to his stomach. “It’s empty.” 

The cat hybrid is stunned for a second but regains his composure when he spots Sangwon guiding his semi-erect dick into his pussy.

Anxin sits up, catching the older’s hand before he could proceed with his antics, eliciting a whine of protest. “What are you doing?”

“You’re already hard, so let’s go another round.”

Sure, it was hot in theory to have an insatiable lover, but Anxin liked to think of himself as rational.

“You literally came a few minutes ago.”

“So? You did too,” Sangwon argues back, undoubtedly irritable at having been denied.

“I'm fine,” Anxin replies. “It's just, I'm worried about you.”

Sangwon rolls his eyes, tolerance running thin. He couldn’t believe how preposterous his boyfriend was being! They’ve already done acts far from innocent, so what was wrong with going all the way?

Noticing his ever-growing fury, Anxin tries to placate him. “Look, baobei,” he starts, using the Chinese endearment that Sangwon was heavily familiar with. “I pushed you too hard, and I’m scared I'll end up hurting you if we’re not careful.”

“Forget about the crap and just ram your dick in me,” Sangwon bites back. He then proceeds to rub his cunt on Anxin’s dick, hardening the shaft and eliciting a soft groan from the cat hybrid.

Anxin firmly plants his hands on Sangwon’s waist, effectively stopping his musings. “Enough of that,” he scolds.

Sangwon bites his lip in frustration. There’s a crease on his forehead that Anxin so badly wanted to soothe. The cat hybrid sighs in defeat. “Are you sure you want to do this?”

Sangwon perks up but hides it with a snarky reply. “Does it look like I’m made of cotton?”

Anxin laughs. “My pretty bunny,” he speaks softly, cradling the older’s cheek and attempting to dispel the furrows on his face. “Since when did you get so fiesty?”

Sangwon bites the younger’s thumb. “Shut up.” 

The bunny hybrid shifts his attention to Anxin’s dick and lines it into his pussy. He slams it home in one go, thinking his slick would reduce the friction, but the stretch is agonizingly cruel and weighs heavily on his insides.

The fat cock was too much for the lustful bunny to handle, but he couldn’t help but smile at finally becoming one with his beloved. After having experienced such fullness that gratifies the longing in his belly, Sangwon could only hope to sing praises about the existence of a magical cock. Truly, he was nothing but a sex-crazed bunny. 

His inner musings don't go unnoticed by Anxin. “Greedy bunny,” he starts, before biting a hickey on the crux of his neck. “Does being filled with my cock bring you that much joy?”

Although Sangwon loved the younger, he had an insanely filthy potty mouth. To shut him up, the bunny hybrid forces his mouth open and aggressively licks his insides. The grip on his waist tightens, and Sangwon zealously devours the cat hybrid’s mouth, leaving no crevice devoid of his warm touch.

The older breaks the kiss after having been satisfied and gathers the spit in his mouth. He places his fingers on the corner of Anxin’s mouth to keep it open and lets spit dribble down from above. 

The cat hybrid’s eyes are full of awe as he reverently takes in everything the incarnation of sin mercifully gives. There was nothing more tempting and more deserving of worship than the man before him.

“Mhm, mine,” Sangwon whines, unbuttoning the cat hybrid’s shirt. 

The bunny hybrid’s fingers fumble with the buttons, and a wave of frustration builds up. The younger chooses to offer some pity by removing his shirt for him. “My cock or me?” Anxin playfully asks.

Apparently, nothing could stop the cat hybrid from running his mouth.

“You talk too much.”

Anxin chuckles before leaving a trail of kisses on Sangwon’s neck, all met with the same amount of adoration and longing. It drags out the anticipation and gives the bunny hybrid ample time to adjust, lest he plan to permanently damage his interior.

Sangwon didn’t think too much of any of that. “Let me move—“

“Be patient,” Anxin commands, squeezing his hip, before continuing to leave hickeys on Sangwon’s collarbone. 

The bunny hybrid whimpers, losing his will to argue, but grinds his hips in order to coax the younger into letting him move.

“Fuck, hyung,” Anxin groans. He leaves a sharp bite on Sangwon’s shoulder in the process.

“Shit,” the bunny hybrid winces. He bites his lip to endure the sting, but Anxin’s fangs are sharp and outraged from the provocation. 

The younger soon soothes the bruise with his tongue, masterfully licking away Sangwon’s anguish.

“Are you—mhm—done?”

Anxin sends one last peck to Sangwon’s jaw, then smugly examines his work. However, the naughty cat had found himself a new toy to play with.

“Bite this for me?”

“What are you—” Sangwon asks before his shirt is shoved into his mouth. Clueless to the younger’s mischief, the bunny hybrid chomps down on the fabric.

“Wow,” Anxin chuckles in amusement. “They’re really perky, aren’t they?” He flicks one of Sangwon’s nipples, which inadvertently makes the bunny hybrid’s walls clamp shut. “I felt that, hyung.”

“Is your whole body an erogenous zone?” The cat hybrid continues. Sangwon was thoroughly humiliated by his body’s sensitivity. 

Without waiting for a reply, Anxin experiments with tugging on a bud with his teeth. It’s a new sensation that has Sangwon curling his toes and bucking his hips. 

The way Anxin was sucking with much vigor and how he was gently kneading the other with his other hand—it all drove him insane. It was almost as if he were trying to coax something out.

“No—no matter how m-much you—ngh—suck, nothing’ll come out.” 

Anxin blows on the spit-stained bud. “If I get you pregnant, that wouldn’t be a problem.”

The continuous assault knocks the breath out of Sangwon’s lungs. “I w-won’t—“ 

“You’re a bunny,” Anxin cuts him off with a harsher tug. “If I come inside once, it’s almost guaranteed you’d bear my child.”

“Mhm,” Sangwon moans as if in agreement. He didn’t know if he wanted Anxin to stop or keep going. But his body had already answered for him. The bunny hybrid was thrusting his chest towards the cat hybrid and was slicking like crazy through every suck and graze of his canines.

Anxin looks up from underneath, pulling away slightly to speak. And the older could see a string of saliva connecting the cat hybrid to his nipple. It’s so lewd.

“So what are you waiting for?” Anxin then slaps one of Sangwon’s butt cheeks. “Move, bunny.”

He was ashamed of tightening up and wishing Anxin had hit him harder.

Like the obedient whore he was, he began bouncing on Anxin’s dick as if he were getting paid for treating it as his personal favorite dildo. The first time he bottomed out made him finally understand why people got addicted to this. Because of gravity, the thick cock was thoroughly penetrating his insides, and his walls tightened to make sure it’d never let go. It took quite some time for him to start bouncing again because the sheer intensity of it all had snapped something loose within him.

The silly bunny hybrid had become a sex fiend whose sole goal in life was to climax on a large, long cock.

On the other hand, the cat hybrid’s attention was firmly planted on Sangwon’s chest, sucking and tugging like an infant desperately trying to receive its nutrients. In this case, it was extremely similar; however, Sangwon’s chest served more than a means of nutrition—it was salvation.

Anxin had always worshipped his lover’s body, regarding it as humanity’s greatest treasure. He either had to thank his lucky stars and whatever deity had taken mercy on him or himself in his past life for saving the universe, because no way in hell would he have been given the privilege of witnessing something this sinfully bewitching. 

It’s more on impulse that he dives onto the older’s nipples. It’s as if his instincts had subconsciously detected Sangwon’s fertility and urged him to impregnate the bunny hybrid. He honestly thinks he should listen and get him pregnant soon. 

Sangwon’s chest was a feast for the eyes, firm and well-developed, with the prettiest pink nipples Anxin had the extreme pleasure of sucking on. The cat hybrid was always committed to following his heart, believing in pursuing whatever made him happy. Conveniently, his dick was just as important and equally fixated on his lover’s perfectly sculpted chest. 

True to his commitment, Anxin followed both and latched onto Sangwon’s nipples while the bunny hybrid was busily pleasuring himself on his cock. It didn’t even matter that the older was using him like a throwaway dildo or how focused he was on feeling good; Anxin just simply wanted to make him feel better. 

Certainly, the cat hybrid had a weird fetish for watching his lover get off. 

But the bunny hybrid didn’t seem to notice as he continued to sloppily ride him, finding all the right angles that got him to come undone. He didn’t even realize, from how much fun he was having, that the younger was happily moaning on his chest like a pervert. All that mattered at this point was reaching his climax. 

Sangwon was becoming too overwhelmed with how Anxin’s dick was fully stretching him out, prominent veins bulging out while his walls obediently wrapped them in a warm embrace, and how every hot flick of the tongue, indulgent suck, and nibble that bordered on agonizing seemed to bring him closer to reaching his peak.

“A-anxin, it feels too—ngh—good,” he whines in between bounces. 

Anxin laughs, hot breath fanning over an open nipple. “You’re coming apart on my cock, hyung.”

“It’s n-not funny!” Sangwon scolds. He wanted to flick Anxin on the forehead, but he was too busy grinding his hips on the younger’s cock. The selfish bunny was purely indulging himself in the cat hybrid’s cock, bitching and moaning like a typical prostitute. It was only fair that the Anxin nibbled with more force than necessary for treating him like a throwaway dildo. “I t-think I’m going to c-come,” the bunny hybrid adds, wincing from the sting of the bite. 

“No one’s stopping you, baobei,” Anxin coos, littering hickeys all over Sangwon’s chest. The surface area of Korea’s national treasure was so huge that the cat hybrid felt the possessive urge to claim ownership of the entire structure.

“I c-can't. It’s too—ahh—much.” Sangwon mutters a bunch of pleases like a broken record, but he doesn’t know what he’s begging for. Luckily, Anxin seemed to understand what the simple-minded bunny needed by thrusting upwards to increase his dick’s coverage in Sangwon’s insides. 

The bunny hybrid’s knees were feeling like total jelly. His body was starting to fail him as he was inevitably reaching his climax. To help the slutty bunny, Anxin tightened his grip on the older’s waist and slammed home, causing Sangwon’s walls to wrap around him in a vice grip and a gush of cum to cover his dick. It was purely with self-control that he managed to stop himself from coming—especially with such a naughty lover.

The bunny hybrid was stuck in a haze, and he wasn’t even aware that he had already fallen into the arms of the younger. He felt gentle arms wrap around him, and he suddenly started to melt from the warmth of the embrace until he was roughly manhandled on all fours and received a powerful slap to his ass.

“Shit, you’re going to cut my dick off,” Anxin hisses from behind. “I noticed it a while ago, but you really are a masochist, aren’t you?”

“W-what? N-no!” Sangwon yelps, but all that it leads to is him getting punished with another blow.

“F-fuck,” Anxin heaves out. The contraction of Sangwon’s walls landed a huge blow on him. He really was a slutty bunny.

“X-xin-ah…” Sangwon pleads. He was too overstimulated, every fiber of his being just begging to snuggle into the sheets with his lover. But he could still feel Anxin’s hard dick protruding into his insides. “I just came. I’m r-really sensitive right now—” 

Smack. Sangwon feels his pathetic bunny pussy release slick. Shame and embarrassment aside, his body was still locked into a sexual frenzy.

Anxin’s eyes darken, raking over the mess his Sangwon had become. His body was glistening with sweat, his hair splayed in various angles, and his cotton tail was still twitching. The cool, mature older lover that he presented himself as was long gone; instead, Sangwon seemed happier to be treated as his personal cocksleeve. “If you want to act like a slut, you'd better get used to getting treated like one.”

Sangwon was filled with surprises, even to himself. And the fact that he still had the energy to push his ass against Anxin proved to shock himself even further. “More…”

“My masochistic little bunny,” Anxin coos while pulling Sangwon’s hair. He could see even more of how wrecked he was—eyes all glossy with spit-stained lips—and even when forced, he refused to meet Anxin’s eyes, but his pale skin flushed every time he discreetly tried to look back. He was the dictionary definition of debauched, and Anxin intended to keep the image of his perfect lover ingrained in his memory. The cat hybrid let go suddenly, causing the older to let out a small grunt. “I’ll make sure to put you to good use.”

Sangwon bites the inside of his cheek to prepare for what’s to come. But the immediate hit to his g-spot had him clutching the sheets to keep conscious. “Ah, Xin…” The cat hybrid’s pace was brutal: precise, fast-paced strokes that knocked the breath out of his lungs and made his toes curl involuntarily.

It was happening all too fast—sensory deprivation clawing at him to go unconscious, and he could feel himself slipping further away. 

Another smack to his ass keeps him awake.

“Hyung, you’ve gotta tighten up, or everyone’ll think you’re for communal use.” 

Anxin sounded disappointed with him, and that didn’t sit right with Sangwon. Even when his pussy was getting ravaged into an overflowing, pitiful mess, he was quick to mutter out, “Sowwy…”

But that didn’t seem to satisfy the cunning cat. 

“That’s not true, right, hyung?” Anxin stops thrusting his hips. He didn’t make a move to pull out, and his hands were still firmly gripping Sangwon’s waist. “But since you’re such a slut, I’m sure you’d let others have a taste...”

The bunny hybrid didn’t understand it either, how his mind and body were so deeply intertwined yet conflicted. On one hand, he was relieved to have stopped getting his overstimulated pussy toyed with, and on the other, he still had the desperate urge to be filled with the cat hybrid’s seed. “No! Only Anxin’s…” Sangwon whines, struggling to turn his head around, only to find Anxin looking back with a displeased expression. 

His eyes get watery every second those cold eyes meet his until he starts fully bawling. “Anxin’s dick! I c-can’t live without it!” Sangwon has always known he was an ugly crier, and he doubts he looks any more appealing now, but he hopes his ramblings about Anxin ‘punishing his naughty bunny’ were enough to please him. “So please, Xin… come inside.”

Sangwon sniffles until his vision is fully blurred, but a warm hand reaches up to wipe his tears. “Baobei is such a pretty crier that I couldn’t help it.”

“You’re so mean…” Sangwon cries. 

Anxin just laughs, and it’s all so mean that Sangwon’s tears don’t stop overflowing. The dick inside him twitches in interest and plunges deep into his pussy, causing Sangwon to choke on his sobs.

“Too m-much…” Anxin’s dick was thrusting with renewed vigor, rearranging Sangwon’s insides and molding them to fit his shape. After all this, the bunny hybrid was uncertain if he’d actually be satisfied with anything less. No form of masturbation or half-assed dick could ever hope to pull an orgasm out of him again. The same feeling of helplessness and overstimulation was simply impossible to achieve.

“God, you really are perfect, hyung.”

“It’s too much, baby! I—ngh—can’t!” The only thing keeping Sangwon’s sex drive up was his pitiful desire to be used, but coming again was out of the question. He was slicking like crazy, yet he lacked the ability to actually orgasm. Still, the mere thought of becoming Anxin’s personal fleshlight and being able to take his seed was enough to bring him satisfaction. And based on Anxin’s labored breaths and potty mouth, he was thoroughly enjoying using him—so what more could he ask for?

The cat hybrid stops his train of thought. “Hyung, did you know?” A hand reaches out to stroke his spine, all so daintily, until it makes its way to his scut. “A bunny's tail contains numerous nerve endings at the base.” Anxin strokes the outer end of the fluffy pompom, causing Sangwon to whimper and his elbows to lose their strength. “I think you can still come.”

“Wha—what…?” 

“You like it when I touch here, right?” Anxin strokes his tail again, but this time leaves soft touches at the base.

“Mhm—” 

“It feels good, doesn’t it?” Anxin continues, watching Sangwon desperately struggle to keep himself upright. His arms wobble, and he falls down, but despite his trembling frame, he tries to find the strength to lift himself up. It was all too cute for Anxin. “Use your words, bunny.”

“God yes,” Sangwon moans, voice straining at an impossible pitch. The cat hybrid worried about the implications—whether he’d still be able to talk tomorrow. His little bunny was a really hard worker, and he may have pushed him too much…  But Anxin supposed it was fine to have fun for now, lest he anger his cute leporid. 

It was his duty to give back after all, especially since his fluffy lover had been nothing but doting and supportive. His Sangwonie, who used to take on multiple shifts to make sure he wasn’t eating cup noodles every day, the one who stuck by his side like glue until he could improve his Korean. His Sangwonie hyung… the memories just made him grow fonder.

And that’s probably why he enjoys seeing that version of him crumble until it was nothing less than a vision of the past. Contrast was a form of trust; taboo was a powerful aphrodisiac. And his lovely bunny was way too into the degradation.

“Silly hyung, is feeling good all you think about?” He asks without looking for a reply. “You really are weak to pleasure, aren’t you?” Anxin teasingly pinches Sangwon’s cottontail, and it surprisingly causes the bunny hybrid to push back against his hand. The whole visual of Sangwon shaking his big bunny butt as he rammed his dick inside him ruined masturbation as a whole for Anxin, and he gulps. 

The cat hybrid takes a deep breath to regain his composure. “Alright then, I’ll make sure you feel really good,” he says before slapping Sangwon’s ass. 

The recoil drove him insane. He really was living the dream.

“Yesh p-please.”

Anxin slams deeply into Sangwon’s pussy, to the point he could definitely feel his balls colliding against his behind. The cat hybrid makes sure to stroke the base of his tail in time with his thrusts, making the bunny hybrid completely give up on lifting his head as he drooled heavily on the mattress. 

The younger felt himself come closer, thrusts losing their precision and heart rate spiking rapidly. Anxin, ever the romantic, harshly yanked Sangwon’s tail the moment he was about to release to make them climax together. “Come, bunny,” he whispered before spilling inside the older, fulfilling his promise of stuffing him full of his seed.

He was fully blissed out, tongue lolling out and eyes rolling back to an impossible degree. He didn’t even know what had hit him.

Anxin peppers kisses on his face, but Sangwon remains completely unresponsive. He had totally shut down. If Anxin could, he’d stay wrapped around his insides forever, but the cat hybrid thinks that would be too much for the little bunny.

Sangwon’s hole was now thoroughly painted with his cum. The moment he pulled out, a mixture of his seed mixed with the bunny hybrid’s fluids gushed out, and it took every fiber of his being to fight his horny demons away from plunging back in.

Anxin’s body was screaming for a breather, but he still had the responsibility of cleaning up his lover, whom he had apologetically overworked. His bunny had already collapsed on the mattress, so he repositioned him on his back to help him breathe more easily. The cat hybrid watches his chest fall and rise for a while before leaving a peck on his cheek.

He heads to the bathroom to clean up and put on a new pair of boxers, then searches for a towel. Although taking a shower would be proper protocol, they were both too exhausted to do any real physical activity. Anxin wets it with water and uses the damp cloth to wipe Sangwon’s thighs and genital areas after he removes the bunny hybrid’s lace panties. The flimsy cloth was soaking wet, and he was unsure whether it could be used again. But he supposes he could buy Sangwon a new pair and maybe a whole set and maybe—

Anxin reprimands himself for falling into temptation again. His lover was utterly drained and stained with his fluids, yet here he was having indecent thoughts about his spent bunny. The cat hybrid uses swift, gentle motions to avoid waking him up. Watching the towel pick up the grime staining his body, he hopes his lover can sleep comfortably now.

But to his dismay, Sangwon’s ears started to twitch. He feels disappointed to have caused him discomfort. Anxin reaches out to pet his ears, but Sangwon’s eyes open before he touches them. 

“Baobei, is something wrong? Does anything hurt?” Anxin’s hand closes the distance and pats Sangwon’s ears.

The bunny hybrid does a once-over before sitting up and taking his shirt off.

“Hyung?” Anxin questions skeptically. “Are you hot?”

“You too, Xin-ah.”

“What?”

“We’re doing another round. Take your boxers off.” The bunny hybrid crawls over to tug on his boxers. Anxin notes his legs were still wobbly. He heard bunnies were always fertile and had a high sex drive, but was his lover just insane?

“You just squirted, you know?”

“I did?” Sangwon playfully asks. “You must have a wonderful cock, Xinnie.” The bunny hybrid palms his dick over the layer of fabric.

Anxin looks down from where he’s seated. Sangwon was on all fours, and if he shifted his gaze just a little bit, he could already see his ass from behind. The bunny hybrid was letting spit dribble down to his dick, and he’d be lying if he said he wasn’t at least interested. “Mhm. You were crying on it just a while ago.”

Sangwon faces him. “What, did my tears displease you?”

“No, it was hot.” Anxin shakes his head. “But you’re seriously crazy during sex, hyung.” He pokes his cheek, and Sangwon catches his finger to nibble on it.

“Hm?”

“One moment you’re crying on my cock and the very next, you’d still be begging for it,” Anxin muses. This new side of Sangwon had sincerely intrigued him. The cat hybrid unexpectedly finds himself removing his boxers. “Are you some sort of succubus?”

“It’s something I’ve inherited,” Sangwon mentions, maneuvering himself on Anxin’s lap. “My species is good at multiplying.” His arms wrapped around Anxin’s neck while his legs encircled his torso. They were face-to-face with each other now, Sangwon’s breath fanning impossibly close while he coated his voice in honeyed seduction. “So c’mon.” The fiend from his wettest dreams licks Anxin’s lips and flutters his eyes. “Let’s have some fun, Xinnie.”

At Sangwon’s provocation, Anxin captures his lips in a messy kiss, shamelessly devouring the bunny hybrid. He then moves towards the bunny hybrid’s neck, happily lapping at it like a dog would to its owner.

“Xin, baby—that tickles!” Sangwon laughs hysterically at Anxin’s ministrations until they somehow tumble down, lying flat on the mattress. 

“You’re being so unfair, hyung,” Anxin pouts after littering Sangwon’s face with butterfly kisses. He giggles through every one, sending his own butterflies in Anxin’s stomach.

Sangwon uses the arms wrapped around Anxin’s neck to pull him closer. “Fill hyung up one last time, baby?”

Anxin lands a kiss on Sangwon’s forehead. “You’re going to be the death of me.”

The bunny hybrid strokes the hairs on the cat hybrid’s neck. "Don’t die without having knocked me up.”

“No,” Anxin refutes. “I definitely got you pregnant with the last one.”

“Huh,” Sangwon mutters all cheekily. “I guess we’ll never know.”

Anxin thinks while kissing the bunny hybrid’s bicep. He then settles his hands on the back of Sangwon’s thighs, gently massaging the thick chunks of flesh. “You exercise a lot, don’t you, hyung?”

Sangwon hums, clearly amused. “And where are you going with this?” Anxin wanted to wipe that show of confidence away.

“Doesn’t that make you extremely flexible?”

The bunny hybrid throws him a confused look before Anxin proceeds to push the back of his thighs.

“What are you doing?” Sangwon quickly shoots out.

Anxin raises a brow as he positions Sangwon’s knees to his chest. “Mating? Breeding?” He then maneuvers his legs to let the bunny hybrid's ankles rest on his shoulders. His partner being a bunny surely proved to be a great addition to their sex life. His Sangwon bent more easily than rubber. “I can see you leaking again, hyung. You’re so hot.”

Sangwon’s cheek flushed crimson. “Don't look so intently, pervert.”

“And who exactly was the pervert drooling on the other's clothed cock?” 

Sangwon bites his lips at the quip.

The cat hybrid applies pressure on the bunny hybrid’s stomach. Sangwon hisses in return. “You see this?” Anxin rubs the flesh. “It's going to get really round here.”

Despite the countless times he’s praised Sangwon’s body, he could never truly get enough of it. “Once we're done, I'll make sure you're knocked up with a whole litter.” 

Lean muscles, pretty face—he could go on and on about how each curve and crevice was perfectly constructed to build the unparalleled beauty that was Lee Sangwon. “You won't be able to question my potency now, will you, bunny?”

Anxin looks down and smirks. “Look, you're slicking again.”

“Enough with the games and just fuck me already,” Sangwon grumbles.

“So eager,” Anxin laughs. “But I'm afraid I have no interest in impatient little bunnies who lack manners.”

That sentence alone dampens the sparkle in Sangwon’s eyes. “Xin-ah… baby… please?” he frantically whines in panic, repeating those words like a broken record while hardening his grip on Anxin’s neck, pulling him within a hair's breadth.“Please, fuck your bunny slut's pussy.”

“So you do know how to behave,” Anxin teases.

The bunny hybrid pushes himself slightly against the mattress and captures the other’s lips. The wet heat is intoxicating, and it grants the cat hybrid enough motivation to put his dick inside Sangwon’s overeager pussy. Just as he expected, his tight walls haven’t forgotten his presence and were molded to shape, warming his cock in a tight embrace. 

The bunny hybrid moans into the kiss, scratching Anxin’s back in the process. The cat hybrid presses lightly on Sangwon’s stomach, causing his head to fall back and breaking the impromptu make-out session in the process.

“Take a good look, hyung.” Sangwon reluctantly complies with his demand and spots a visible protrusion on his stomach. “This is what you’ll look like once you bear my kittens.” Anxin deepens the pressure on his lower abdomen.

“Ngh—so full.”

Sangwon’s walls wrap around him like he doesn’t want to let go. Anxin could never tire from the soft, wet pulsations. His bunny took him in so well, he was practically made for him. In spite of being born on Christmas Day, Sangwon was the greatest gift of his life.

Anxin experiments with deep, long strokes, and god, this angle was a lot better than the previous ones. In this position, Anxin could closely watch the expressions on Sangwon’s face when he bottoms out—the way his eyebrows knit together, the pants he makes when adjusting to his length, and how his eyes roll all the way back.

The cat hybrid switches to grinding his hips in circular motions, and it gets an even better reaction. Anxin stimulates Sangwon’s clit, using his body weight to increase the pressure.

His bunny was already a sobbing mess, fat wet tears dribbling down his chin as his hands were fidgeting with Anxin’s nape. The cat hybrid was looking so intensely that at one point, Sangwon refused to lock eyes. 

“D-dont look at me like that, you pervert!” 

Honestly, it was a miracle that Sangwon was even awake. With his performance in the past hour, he never knew what to expect.

“Then where else am I going to look?” Anxin shoots back. They were locked impossibly close, and unless Sangwon wanted him to stop, he’d just have to deal with his predicament. 

Anxin doubts he’d want it to end, though. Their current dilemma was a result of the bunny hybrid’s crazy sex drive; he wouldn’t stop for jackshit.

The cat hybrid gets a couple of grinds in before Sangwon’s breathing notably deepens. His back began to arch; his hands were clawing at every close surface, and the pink flush on his skin had burned a deeper red. 

Anxin wasn't any better off either. Just watching Sangwon drove him mad with need, and he badly needed to get the edge off. The cat hybrid thrusts in quickly this time, with fast, shallow strokes that had his balls hitting Sangwon’s pussy. 

The bunny hybrid seemed to enjoy the newfound stimulation as the continuous pool of his arousal made the glide smoother. 

“Kiss me, X-xin-ah.” Sangwon was now perilously tugging on his nape, the little strength he had left being used to pull the cat hybrid more closely.

The sudden request startles Anxin for a second, but how could he ever deny his sweet bunny? The moment their lips touch, the cat hybrid felt a small smile form on the other’s lips. He mirrored the action too, before greedily swallowing Sangwon’s mouth. The bunny hybrid moans inside, and it sends a rush of endorphins in Anxin’s veins.

It wasn’t rushed nor filled with teeth. Anxin couldn’t find the right word to describe the sentiment either, but all he knows is the intrinsic urge to feel. Their tongues were sloppily chasing the other, and somehow this felt more intimate than the act of sex itself.

They ended up reaching their high at the same time, a cascade of fluids filling the space in Sangwon’s insides. Anxin doesn’t get to pull out before he collapses onto Sangwon.

It was the bunny hybrid who catches his breath first and then pats the cat hybrid’s back.

Sangwon chuckles to himself. “I guess I pushed you too hard, Xin-ah.”

Sangwon and Anxin lay comfortably on the bed, limbs messily tangled into one another. The sheets were replaced, and they somehow managed to shower and put on their pajamas.

“Hyung,” the cat hybrid whines. “You completely ran me dry.”

“But you were very mean to me, Anxinie,” Sangwon grumbles playfully. Then he makes a calculated pause. "Also, you promised me a baby.” Anxin doesn’t blink, and the bunny hybrid continues with a shrug, “I just made sure you’d follow through.” 

Upon seeing the lack of reaction on the cat hybrid’s face, Sangwon follows up, “I’m kidding.” 

Anxin snaps out of his trance. “We can have some if you really want too!” he says almost too quickly.

A soft smile creeps its way onto Sangwon’s face, and his hand makes its way to Anxin’s cheek. The caress is as warm as his tone. “Soon then.”

Anxin snuggles closer until he’s practically breathing in Sangwon’s scent. But before he could fall asleep, he remembered to ask one question.

“Your sex drive is way too high,” Anxin casually mentions. “Just how pent up were you?”

Sangwon’s eyes widened, then, all so seriously, he warns, “Trust me, you don’t want to know.”

“But it’s true! You were like a totally different person,” Anxin counters, eager to know the truth. Cats were curious by nature. “Were you in heat or something?”

“You know bunnies don’t get heat.”

“You might be the only exception,” Anxin says in between fits of giggles.

Sangwon is unimpressed. “Don’t push it, kitty.”