[风情 | FengQing]: This Is Why Birthdays Are The Best! [TGCF ABO Universe]

57. The X-mas Catastrophe.

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Mu Qing slept mindlessly. 

He had pulled all the sheets and blankets over himself, and also all the clothes the Alpha had taken off before going to bed, and just buried himself underneath, breathing the scent, and leaving Feng Xin all naked to the empty side of the bed, to sulk. But this was unimportant. Both fell asleep relatively quickly, tired, but happy.

At about 3 at night, Mu Qing crawled out of his nest, all sweaty, very upset, and almost sobbing, waking the Alpha up, and begging for water. 

Blinking, and very sleepy, Feng Xin got up to fetch him some, and as soon as the Omega had drunk all of it thirstily, he just sighed, relieved, and looked up at his mate, looking sheepish and stupidly content, and his happy pheromones explored so strongly, covering the room with so much invitation and sweetness, that Feng Xin fell over him, attacking his stark naked body with bites and licks, invading him harshly.

This time the Omega just purred and opened up for him, readily. They made love for hours, and fell asleep after their second knotting, connected and drenched in sweat, exhausted. Neither thought about, or feared conceiving a baby any more  –  they just craved each other severely, each of their scents calling for the other, to merge and blend, and become one, be complete, and become perfect.

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Feng Xin woke up very late the next day, to find himself still hugging the Omega tight, still locked inside the wet, hot opening  –  Mu Qing slept without feeling anything any more. He woke up, because he was starving.

The boy whimpered without waking when he left him, feeling the loss even deep in sleep. Grumpily, tired, the Alpha rummaged inside the fridge, growling at all the different types of fruit and vegetables, until he found the steaks. Munching on those still cold, just dipped in some ancient barbeque sauce, he started the coffee machine, wondering whether to take a shower, or wake Mu Qing up and get into the bath-tub with him.

But the dilemma was over too soon, because the coffee aroma had brought the boy to the kitchen, and now he walked, butt naked, to hug Feng Xin's waist from behind, mumbling: