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Guren knew that this wasn’t a good idea. That sparking a relationship with Kureto Hiragi of all people would end up backfiring on him. He couldn’t find it in himself to care. At first, it had been just a sexual relationship. One that sparked up right in high school. As the time passed, it started to become more. If Kureto had feelings for him, he never actually showed it. Guren knew what he felt, but that would remain his secret to keep.
Kureto’s hands were moving over his body. Caressing him in places that only Kureto could touch and get that fire ignited underneath Guren’s skin. The Alpha always knew exactly what to do that made Guren come undone with just a single touch. The Omega panted, unable to make a sound as he tilted his head back. Eyes fluttering shut as Kureto’s nails dug into his hips. Their bodies jerking as the Alpha rutted into his body.
The pace had him almost unable to breathe. Knowing the air right out of his lungs as he curled his legs a bit tighter around the Lieutenant General. Arms wrapped loosely around his shoulders but his fingers tight in his hair.
Kureto tilted his head, capturing Guren’s lips in his as the Omega felt the change in his movements before the sharp snap of his hips had the hot splash filling his body. Guren was already covered in his own fluids. It was easy to ignore in favor of relishing in the touch that he had been receiving. Kureto had released him, letting Guren’s back dropped against the bed as the Omega heaved. Taking in deep breaths. The Alpha hadn’t pulled away from him. Still seated deep within him as Kureto just stared down at him. Sharp amber eyes practically devouring him with a gaze.
Guren’s skin was tinted pink. His hair a mess as he let his hands drop by his head. Kureto leaned in, sealing their lips again. The Omega moved his hands, sprawling his fingers out over his face as he let the Alpha deepen the kiss. Guren’s body was overly sensitive now, but it wasn’t anything that Guren didn’t actually like. Not when it was Kureto’s touch.
Kureto pulled back, panting himself as he leaned his forehead against Guren’s for a moment. They stayed silent until the moment that Kureto did finally completely pull away. Guren turned, curling up on his side. He propped up his head, watching as the Alpha started to readjust their clothes. Guren was only in his button up shirt. It felt pretty useless at this point to even have it on. He rolled over onto his stomach, curling his heels behind him and folded his arms in front of him.
Kureto wasn’t saying anything. Guren watched the muscles in his back for a second, humming to himself as the Alpha finally turned to look at him. Guren reached for his watch that had fallen out of his pocket at one point, clicking the button to open it as he said, “It’s the middle of the night.”
“I’m not surprised.” Kureto replied, readjusting his jacket one more time.
“I’m more surprised we still had clothes on.” Guren murmured, leaning his head on his arms as he let his eyes flutter shut. “I am so going to regret staying up so late tomorrow.”
“It’s not like you don’t nap whenever you can anyway.” Kureto teased.
“Fuck off.” Guren mumbled.
A smile tugged on his face as Kureto leaned over, placing a gentle kiss against his cheek and said, “You’ll survive.” With that, Kureto was leaving the bedroom and Guren sighed as he rolled over, dropping his feet over the edge of the bed before moving to get himself cleaned up.
Clean up had been quick. He had been used to this kind of thing for a while now. It was easy to just get it done and over with. He had switched into fresh night clothes. The Omega went back to the bedroom, dropping down on his bed. He paused for a moment as he noticed something on the floor. Guren laughed softly for a second, reaching down for what the item was.
Kureto’s watch.
He would slip it back to him in the morning. Guren leaned back on his pillows, letting his fingers glide over the front. Kureto’s was in absolute pristine condition. Not a mark on it in the slightest. Guren’s had some scratches on the surface from being involved in fights against vampires, but not bad enough that it needed repairs. Kureto’s was slightly different than his. Kureto had his name engraved on the back of his.
Guren sighed, placing the watch over onto his bedside table before flipping the light out and rolling over to get some sleep.
Guren Ichinose was Kureto’s best kept secret. To outsiders, the Omega just looked like one of his followers. The person that did Kureto’s bidding at any given time. Guren was good at taking orders. He would do them just because it came from Kureto. It had been that way for a while.
Kureto never wanted to admit to Guren what originally put Guren on the map for him. When they first met, he knew in an instant that Guren was hiding how strong he really was. Hiding behind a wall that he didn’t let down until Kureto came at him with all of his strength. Soon, it became something that Kureto never would have thought happened.
Guren was like a forbidden trinket. One that could never be revealed. Their arrangement worked, but Kureto would never explicitly tell a soul that to him, it was more. Their lives would never allow for such a thing. Kureto was a prestigious Hiragi and Guren was a low-class Ichinose. His father would never approve of Guren in the way that Kureto wanted him. Maybe, that made the desire for Guren that much more. Knowing that it would piss off his father if he knew the truth.
He didn’t like the idea of Guren hanging off of the arm of another Alpha, or even another person touching him. Guren was his. It was almost unspoken between the two. Guren didn’t let anyone else touch him. At least, to Kureto’s knowledge. He doubted Guren would lie to him. Not when the Alpha could read him like an open book.
Guren was his confidant. The person that he went to when he needed to blow off the steam. The person that would listen to him. The person who would tell him exactly what he needed to hear, even if it wasn’t that he didn’t want to. The Omega was an excellent secret keeper. Nothing – not even straight torture – could pull the truth from Guren. It was like if something was given to him, it was effectively locked away and the key was thrown out.
What they were could only be expressed in the shadows. Behind closed doors and away from the prying eyes of anyone else. They rarely did anything that would indicate there was anything more than a superior and subordinate relationship between the two of them.
Guren was perfect in more ways than one.
He was strong. Smart. Beautiful. He was the entire package that one would want. His only downfall was the family that he had been born into. It was the only thing that kept the two of them from truly changing everything around them. It had taken Kureto a long time to come to terms with what he felt for the Omega. He hadn’t even realized how far it went at first. It took a while before he stopped looking at Guren as just an Ichinose and just as Guren.
He could easily say, it was the best decision he ever made.
Kureto sat at his desk, reading through his reports as he drank down his cup of black tea. Taking in the much-needed caffeine boost to keep him focused on what he needed to do. A lot of things to read and sign off on. The boring part of his job, but it needed to be done.
Kureto didn’t even look up whenever his office door opened. He knew exactly who it was by the fact he heard the door lock. “Aren’t you supposed to be working?” Kureto questioned.
“I’m just coming to have a little friendly chat with my superior, Lieutenant General.” That tone was to Guren’s voice as Kureto sat down his cup and the papers to look up as Guren slipped across the room. His hands were in his pockets and that smirk settled on his face. Guren got up to his desk, rounding it and slipping onto the surface. Placing one foot on the chair next to Kureto’s thigh and the other was left dangling off of the desk.
Kureto hummed, leaning back a bit in his chair as he looked up to the Omega. The Omega’s natural scent was coming off of him and going straight to Kureto’s head as the younger man gave him an innocent smile. “I was reading reports, Guren.”
“And now, you aren’t.” The Omega stated, tilting his head slightly as he braced his hands on the desk.
“What are you doing here, Guren? I wasn’t expecting you until later.” Kureto questioned. The Omega hummed, reaching into his pocket and pulling an item out before flashing it to him. Kureto recognized it as he sighed. “It would appear I need to be more careful.” His watch.
“You left this behind.” Guren replied, “I almost would have thought it was an excuse to see me again. If I didn’t already have orders to come by later.” Kureto snorted, giving an amused smirk as he reached out for the watch and took it back from the Omega. He hadn’t even realized it was missing. Though, it wasn’t like he had changed his clothes. He had came straight to the office after leaving Guren’s place. He had things that he still had to do that he didn’t have done. Guren eyed him for a second. His violet eyes – that Kureto got lost in often – were scanning his face as he said, “You didn’t sleep last night.”
“Someone kept me busy.” Kureto retorted.
Guren hummed, that feign of innocence coming back to his face as he leaned forward. A gloved hand curling into the front of Kureto’s jacket. The Omega leaned in enough that his lips were ghosting over Kureto’s for a second. Brushing over them lightly as he murmured, “Oh? And who would that be?”
The Alpha smirked a bit, “Just a misbehaving subordinate.”
“Misbehaving, huh?” Guren whispered, “Well, that’s a problem.”
“Not one that wasn’t fixed.” Kureto shrugged.
Guren laughed softly under his breath before leaning in and connecting their lips. Kureto could feel that tingle on his lips for a second before Guren pulled back and gave him a look. One that Kureto knew. “I don’t misbehave.”
“I could say otherwise.” Kureto shrugged, reaching around the Omega to grab his reports as he leaned back in his chair again to start reading on them.
Guren had reached over, grabbing Kureto’s cup and taking a drink from it as he swung his free leg. The Omega was humming softly, just leaning back on his arm and drinking on Kureto’s tea without a care in the world.
“You will get me more.” Kureto said, flipping the page and not bothering to look back up.
“Let Aoi do it.” Guren shot back.
“Do I need to make it an order?” The Alpha questioned.
“I have far more important work to do.” The younger man said, humming slightly. Kureto was sure if he looked up, he’d see that twinkle in Guren’s eyes that he had come to know from him. “You have a personal assistant and that is not me.”
“If you have such important things to do, why are you sitting on my desk?” Kureto retorted, looking back up to see that he was right about that look Guren had. “I should technically reprimand you for disrespecting my belongings.”
“But you won’t.” Guren said, shrugging as he placed down the cup. The Omega just gave him that same smile, slipping off of his desk. He stopped by the chair, leaning over and pressing his lips once more into Kureto’s. As he pulled back slightly, he whispered, “I would be caught dead before I’m seen fetching you tea.”
Kureto stayed there, waiting for the second that Guren turned to walk away before he reached up, slapping his hand against Guren’s backside. The Omega’s face instantly got the pink tint to it. “I’ll see you later, Guren.”
The Omega’s smile didn’t waver as he went across the room, unlocking the door. He didn’t quite open the door as he twisted slightly to tilt his head back, “If you wanted to play grab ass, all you had to do was say so, Kureto.”
Kureto rolled his eyes but felt the smirk on his lips getting bigger as he leaned back onto his desk. He picked up his cup and sure enough, Guren had actually still left him some. He took a drink, placing it back down. Kureto didn’t even have to say what had came to mind as Guren laughed and walked out with a slight wave.
Kureto just went back to what he was doing, feeling more relaxed than he had before.
Over the next week, Guren hadn’t actually seen much of Kureto. Except for their late-night rendezvous. It wasn’t unusual to him. He walked down the street, his friends in tow as Shinya stood at his side. The others were trailing behind them. They were a bit tipsy. Guren had drank a little bit more than he thought as he found that both him and Shinya were practically using each other as ways to make sure they were walking straight. Guren had made sure to grab himself a water to sip on when they had left Shinya’s place.
Why they thought walking the streets was a good idea, he didn’t know.
Guren stumbled a bit, having to catch himself as he let out the slight laugh. At the same time, Shinya stumbled into him, causing the silver-haired Alpha to roar in laughter.
“Why did we think this was a good idea?” Guren questioned.
“Oh, Guren,” Shinya sang-sung, “It’s your nineteenth birthday tomorrow, just have a bit of fun.”
“Because getting drunk is fun.” Guren replied, still laughing a bit as they managed to stabilize themselves. He sighed as he pulled away, looking down the street towards his house, “I’m going to go sleep this off.”
“Guren.” He got back from Shinya and Goshi.
“I’m tired.” Guren said back, giving them a slight wave as he started to move down the street, “Besides, I’ll see you idiots tomorrow.”
He got the good nights from his friends, the promises that they would make tomorrow fun for him. He laughed it off, shaking his head as he slipped his hands into his pockets. Now that he didn’t have Shinya up against him, it was a bit easier to move along without stumbling over his own feet.
The Omega hummed to himself. The light feeling of his body as he headed in the direction of his house. He gasped, feeling the sudden jerk of his arm. It had almost made him fall over until he felt his back getting pressed against a wall between two of the buildings. It took a moment for his eyes to adjust as he saw Kureto standing before him.
“You ass.” Guren growled.
Kureto looked amused, “You’re drunk.”
“Tipsy at best.” Guren said back. “Why are you lurking around dark corners like a creep, Kureto?”
Kureto shrugged, leaning a bit forward and bracing his arm on the wall by Guren’s head, “Well, I was on my way to see you, and I saw the six of you being drunken fools.”
“It wasn’t my idea.” Guren said in defense of himself. He didn’t even think about it as he reached up, curling his arms over the Alpha’s shoulders as he tilted his head a bit. “I guess it was fun. I promise it wasn’t tequila.”
“Because tequila makes you take your clothes off?” Guren rolled his eyes, feeling the flush come slightly to his face. Kureto laughed slightly at his reaction, leaning in and pressing their lips together. Guren didn’t even care where they were as he pulled himself flush against the Alpha. Pressing their bodies together as Kureto took the step forward to make sure his back was still pinned to the wall. Guren ran his hands down over Kureto’s shoulders, working at the collar of his jacket and shirt until he had it open. He tilted his head, pressing his lips into the Alpha’s neck before nipping down on the skin. “We’re outside, Guren.”
“Then take me inside.” Guren murmured against Kureto’s skin.
“You have to get off of me.” Kureto stated.
Guren pouted, pulling back as Kureto took the step back. The Alpha’s arm wrapped over his shoulders, pulling him out of the alleyway. Guren just leaned into the touch. He wasn’t sure if it was the alcohol that decided to tell him to say fuck it, but he went along with it. He reached up, curling his fingers into Kureto’s as he buried his nose back towards Kureto’s collarbone.
It didn’t take long for them to reach Guren’s house and thankfully no one was out in the streets so no one could actually see them. They didn’t even get all the way in the door before Kureto was connecting their lips again and kicking the door shut behind them.
Seishiro normally didn’t take Chewbacca on walks this late, but he couldn’t sleep and decided that going for a walk might do him some good in getting tired enough to get some sleep. As he was walking down the street, the movement in the corner of his eye had caught his attention. He stood there for a moment, almost contemplating walking away until he realized who it was.
Guren and Kureto.
Looking awfully cozy together.
They hadn’t noticed him as he had ducked down, peeking around to keep an eye on them as they had walked to Guren’s front door.
His jaw had practically hit the floor the second that he saw Kureto kiss that deadweight.
Seishiro stood back up, making sure that Kureto and Guren had gone inside before he was sneaking over towards Guren’s house. He knew exactly which room belonged to Guren. Most of the time, the Omega kept the curtains pulled, but tonight, one of them was opened just enough that he could peek inside.
It only took a minute before he was watching Kureto and Guren slipping into the room. They were lost in their own little world. Blissfully unaware of the fact that Seishiro was there. He had scratched behind Chewbacca’s ear to keep the dog quiet. He didn’t know what could be more damning that what he was seeing right now.
Kureto was nipping at Guren’s neck now. The Omega’s head tilted back with his lips slightly parted, and his eyes closed as his shirt was pulled down his arms and thrown to the floor. Kureto’s jacket followed quickly. Guren’s arms came up to wrap around Kureto’s shoulders as Kureto’s hands moved to grab Guren’s backside. The Omega must have taken it as an open invitation as his legs then moved to curl around the Alpha’s waist with his back still pinned to the wall.
Their lips connected again before Kureto was turning them and Guren’s back hit the bed. Just watching Kureto unbutton the pants that Guren was wearing was enough ammunition for Seishiro.
The Alpha had turned, pressing his back into the wall of the house as what he had just witnessed settled in. Then the smirk came to his face. He had never had the chance to get Guren back for what he had done in high school. Now, was his chance.
His father would love this.
Just like normal, Kureto had been gone by sunrise and within a few hours, Guren’s friends had shown up at his house. Fully with the intent of celebrating his birthday even if Guren didn’t want to. They always made a big spectacle out of it. Though, it almost felt like revenge considering he did the same to them. Always making it a point that their birthdays were celebrated. He could care less about his own birthday, but he always wanted to make sure that his friends had good days on theirs.
He knew that it wasn’t going to be something that he would be able to get out of. It was one of the very few days that they didn’t have something to do and could just stay home. Though, in part, he believed it was due to Kureto’s intervention in making sure they all had the day off.
Sayuri was cooking curry for them. Making sure that Guren had his favorite meal for their dinner. They had been spending the entire day together. Doing anything from playing random games to just talking.
Guren had to admit that he was having fun with it.
He would be in denial if he said that he didn’t like it.
Later that night, Kureto had came to see him. It didn’t even surprise him whenever the Alpha did come through his front door. Just like normal, they had fallen into bed together without much of another thought.
Tenri sat at his desk. All the newest reports on his desk that he hadn’t gotten around to opening and going through yet. The organization for the next meeting was taking place and soon all the Heads would be together, and they would go over everything.
He only looked up from what he was doing as his office door opened and Seishiro was stepping into the room.
“What do you want, Seishiro?” Tenri questioned.
Seishiro closed the door, walking in as he said, “I have something that you would really like to know, Father.”
Tenri hummed, leaning back slightly, “And that would be.”
Then he noticed the smirk on Seishiro’s face.
After a moment, Seishiro started to speak.
Tenri didn’t take Seishiro directly at his word. Kureto and Guren sleeping together? He wanted to think that his future Head of the family and that scum would know better than to do such a thing. Despite Guren’s rebellious attitude, he wouldn’t be surprised if the Omega opened his legs for anything that would so much as look in his direction. He didn’t approve with Mahiru, and he definitely wasn’t going to approve with his son either.
He would have given the benefit of the doubt in thinking that Kureto would just be using Guren to warm his bed.
That was until he had started to notice things he didn’t before now that Seishiro had told him of his treachery. He had watched over the next few weeks. Making sure that he was around more often to notice the small things. Lingering touches that lasted too long if they were passing something between each other. The eye contact that lasted way too long even after they finished speaking. The gentle smiles. Even Kureto always had a smile on his face if Guren was in the room.
It wasn’t until the normal meeting that was held with all the family heads that he really noticed something. Guren had fallen asleep mid meeting like normal. Not even a care in the world that he could get punished for it. It wasn’t really Guren’s actions that got him. It was Kureto. He had watched how Kureto looked at him fondly. A soft look that came to his face as he just watched Guren sleep despite the ongoing meeting. It was so subtle that one would probably have missed the fact that Kureto was even looking at Guren from the way that he was sitting.
Tenri knew.
It was right in front of him, and he had been blind to the enter thing.
He wanted more. Just to make sure that he wasn’t just trying to connect something that wasn’t there. Kureto wouldn’t be so foolish as to take that whore as his bedmate. Maybe he would be. Just because it was Kureto. Kureto always had a way of rebelling against him, but he was the most suitable to take over the Hiragi family. He would have suspected Shinya before he ever would have thought it was Kureto. Not from the way that Kureto spoke to Guren in front of others.
And he had gotten what he asked for.
They didn’t even realize he had been watching.
And he had watched the entire thing.
His foolish son was sleeping with that scum.
He had to put a stop to this. He would prove to Guren that he did and always would remain at the bottom of the barrel.
So, when he had decided to make his move, he had laid in wait. He knew exactly when to strike.
Guren was fast asleep next to him. Curled up on his side. His eyes closed with his eyelashes kissing his cheeks. Kureto watched him for a moment. There was something that he liked about seeing how peaceful Guren looked like when he was asleep. There was always something like a dark cloud that seemed to cover over the Omega. Guren spoke about his nightmares. How he had them pretty much every night, except when Kureto was next to him.
Almost like Kureto made him feel safe.
He couldn’t stop the Demon’s Thrall, but somehow, it seemed to sooth the Omega, even in his sleep.
Sometimes, Kureto would stay and just watch him sleep until he really needed to leave. He didn’t have the time to do that tonight. He had reached out, lightly brushing Guren’s bangs away from his face. He pressed a gentle kiss into his lips despite knowing that Guren wouldn’t kiss him back. The Omega barely reacted. Just curling up a bit more before settling back down.
Kureto stood up, gathering up his clothes and putting them back on, making sure he had everything before he was heading out.
There was almost a pop in his step as he did so.
Maybe one day, they could actually be together.
Guren never had to say a word.
Guren was his, and he was Guren’s.
Tenri had waited for the moment that Kureto had left Guren’s house before he had slipped right in. The house was completely dark aside from the bit of light that shined through the window shades. Guren’s home was neat and orderly. The Omega’s scent was heavy in the home. Nothing looked out of place in the slightest.
The Alpha didn’t care about any of it as he went straight down the hall. The closer he got, the more that he could smell Guren’s scent. It was a soft, floral scent. Much like his mother’s. He had to admit, Guren was beautiful. Beautiful violet eyes and a pretty face. That was really the only appealing thing about him was his looks.
The bedroom door was open when he stepped in. The moonlight was the only light in the room when he had spotted the Omega. He was fast asleep in his bed. Completely unaware to the fact that he now had a visitor. Tenri watched him for a moment.
He watched him for a moment. The disgust pooling his stomach as he stared down at the scum that his son was actively sleeping with. The smell of sex was in the room. He could pick up Kureto’s scent laced within Guren’s overpowering one. He could see the soft fluttering behind his eyes as some of his bangs fell into his face. The slight part of his lips with the even rise and fall of his chest. One hand was by his face and the other hidden away underneath the blanket that was thrown over him.
Tenri walked to the side of the bed that the Omega was sleeping on, reaching forward and pulling at the blanket. Carefully pulling it away. Guren was only wearing an oversized t-shirt that went down to his midthigh. His other hand was settled on his stomach. Tenri tossed the blanket back. Surprisingly, Guren didn’t wake up to it.
Tenri hummed softly, eyeing Guren’s legs for a moment. One was bent, laying on the bed and the other was laying flat. The Alpha reached out, letting his fingers graze on the inside of Guren’s thigh and underneath his night shirt. The Omega stirred but didn’t quite wake up. Tenri let his fingers glide further up his skin, stopping just short of his upper thigh. He retracted his hand. Instead, tracing his fingers over the curve of his hip. He moved up to his side. It barely got a reaction out of the Omega, but he could see it was starting to stir him now. He kept going, tracing up the curve of his shoulder to his neck before tracing across his cheek.
Guren started to crack his eyes open, going to say something but the second his eyes opened, his gaze fell on Tenri. The shock covered his face as Tenri reached out immediately, clamping his hand over Guren’s mouth. The Omega almost instinctively reached out to grab at his hand. He could feel the vibration of Guren’s scream in his palm. The Omega thrashed for a second, but he wasn’t able to escape from Tenri’s hold as the Alpha just pressed down harder on his face. Threatening to cover his nose.
The panic was in Guren’s eyes. He was starting to become more alert with the passing second as he noticed the Omega’s chest was starting to heave now. Then he saw the hatred and disgust that Guren leveled on him. The defiance that he had come to associate with the Omega. Locked right onto him as Guren’s nails dug into the back of his hand.
Tenri just stared down at him in disgust, “I think it’s time you really learned your place, Guren.”