
Smutember 8 -“We’ve Got Time”
When you’ve got to meet your hunter at the tavern but feel a little bit playful before going out.
Also @drdevorakwrites did a bonus for this (bless u <3 <3 <3 ;w;) :Flushed cheeks and kiss-swollen lips, and Alkar grunts as he tugs the buttons of Omen’s shirt loose. “Stupid clothes.”
Omen claws at Alkar’s too-many belts, eyes never leaving the Lycan’s face. “Hurry, we need to meet them soon.”
A low rumble in his throat, the beginnings of a growl as he surges forward and catches Omen’s mouth with a needy kiss, a sloppy thing. “We’ve got time.”