140. Comfort Zone

"Wait, Stan..." Yeon gasped and advanced forward away from his fated. It was the middle of the night and the fear of having Stan's parents listen in on them again was something he'd vowed to himself to not allow to happen again. His back was facing Stan's whose hands had been holding one of his legs up. "The room...it's filled with our scents... I want switch positions..."

"I want to see your face too... " Pecking at Yeon's neck, Stan coaxed in a whisper, "I want you to ride me as you did the time you were drunk..."

Stan was enjoying the reactions of denial from Yeon and judging from how reddened his neck and ears had become, there was no way his words didn't arouse him, not forgetting the tempting scent that was slowly making his body heat up as if Yeon was slowly going into heat.

"When we do it from the back, I don't get to see your pretty face... I like to watch you flinch and squirm..." With his hands around Yeon's waist, Stan pulled him towards his member. They moaned in unison at the feel of the sudden entry. His eyes shut briefly then he thrusted on, enjoying how Yeon struggled to control his voice from being heard. "Don't you know my room and Elric's is between us? No one will hear you..." Stan let out a low laugh after Yeon shook his head as if not believing his words. Sliding his hand towards Yeon's tummy, he added. "...Let's remain connected like this..."

"S-slo...wer..." Yeon struggled to whisper but Stan's response only heightened as he sped up, pulling his fated even closer and thrusted away until both their bodies shook from climax.

Yeon let out a silent scream, his body draining of energy while he quivered and panted for air. A few seconds later, he began to sense how damp the air in room had become. Their bodies sweaty and their scents mixed together made it hard to breath. This was the perfect atmosphere for going into heat and he knew Stan would love it for they would go on and on, release after another but not tonight.

"Stan...you're getting hard again..." Yeon's eyes dazed, the feeling of his fated's hardness pulsating as it grew bigger and bigger inside him.

It felt exhilarating.

A low moan escaped him, bringing him back to his senses. He tried to free himself from Stan's tight grip and when the opportunity presented itself, he quickly changed positions to face him, surprised to be confronted with a smile but not the confronting kind. Stan's hunger appeared hardly quenched as he ravished him yet again with his look.

'There is only one way to distract him. I can't endure another night attack in silence.' "You really are my type." Yeon whispered.

Stan's eyes grew wide, surprised at Yeon's rare complement.

"All these years I've wasted my time being angry and heartbroken when we could have just dated from the start." Yeon added but decided against complementing his fated further for Stan still appeared stunned by his words. 'Maybe I took it too far, he seems speechless. Looks like it worked too well... Oh no!' Yeon felt something pecking at his stomach. "You got even more harder?!"

Tilting his head to look away, Stan grabbed onto Yeon's chin, forcing him to face him. "You must spoil me today..."

"No..." Yeon's words were swallowed by Stan's lips descending on him, kissing him, devouring him with so much hunger that Yeon struggled to breathe yet again.

"Let's go for another round..."

"You...don't... Let me breath first..!"

"Yeon..." Stan called out gently. "Do you know you've been hornier than usual lately? Not that I'm complaining but I really like it and if you keep getting prettier and prettier, I'm afraid I won't be able to say no to anything you ask of me..."

"Gah!" Yeon was startled by the sudden movement Stan made when he rose atop him, pinning him down, kissing him yet again. He used his free hand to lift one of Yeon's legs to his shoulder and plunged in deep.

A loud moan escaped them both and soon enough, Yeon gradually felt yet again a pleasurable sensation traveling up his spine. He began asking for more. His scent with Stan's mixing together, their lover's rhythm, the sound of their hips smacking together, in and out... It created a perfect mess of each of them.

Yeon was submerged in ecstasy, listening away to his fated call his name over and over, telling him how good he felt compelled him to respond the same way, gripping tightly at Stan's back as he enjoyed his rapid movements, then slower and was back at it, thrusting so fast and just when he was about to get his third release, Stan suddenly stopped.

"Heat..." He grunted. "I'm sensing your heat...again..." Quivering, he moaned, taking down Yeon's scent and enjoying the gentle feel of it on his skin. "Huf..!" Stan exhaled. "S-so staggeringly good..."

"Why...did you...stop...?" Yeon panted, raising his waist upwards. "I want...more..."

His words sent a whirlpool of emotions all over Stan that he felt the need to let all of him, pour all of himself into his fated and when Yeon wrapped his hands around his neck, pulling him closer then whispered in his year that he loved him, Stan lost himself and couldn't stop his waist from moving on its own.

"Haa..! Yeon...I know...I love you more..."

Kissing, panting, thrusting, moaning, Yeon switched to ride his fated and took over their lovemaking. They went on and on until Stan felt a cracking sound at his hip, or so he claimed. He too could sense the onset of his heat yet after the frightful incident that led to his induced heat days ago, as much as he'd wanted to go on and on, he didn't have the energy to overexert himself to quench his fated's overbearing hunger. A lost in lust Yeon was too much to handle when he wasn't ready to go that far just yet.

'Where mine ends, his begins and where mine starts, his ends. We won't be able to stop until morning.' Holding onto Yeon's member, he rubbed on it and loved how relentless his fated remained with his movements. 'He's so hot...!' Stan thought to himself, the sight of Yeon cumming bringing forth his release. They both gasped for air, both drained in body and spiritual essence after their lovemaking that Yeon put all his wight on Stan's chest and lay atop him, listening to each of their thudding heartbeats.

As soon as they'd calmed down, Stan began playing with Yeon's hair.

"Stan..."

"Yes my love..."

Yeon cringed at the reference. 'There he goes throwing another pet name. What does he want me to do? Call him 'my love' too? ...But, I don't want to fight him neither do I have the strength to argue so I'll let this one pass for today.' "Your uncle refused at take me back to the lab."

"I concur. You need a break, at least until your eyes return back to their previous colour."

"It was like this you know, even before. I'm a glitch remember?"

"Glitch or not, I find you perfect. Your eyes won't change how I feel about you and how everyone else does too."

After a brief silence, Yeon said, "I can't remember... I thought I could handle Mora but, well..." Yeon stopped when he began to feel Stan's body growing tense. 'Perhaps I should consider this situation stresses him just as much as it does me.'

"Stan, you know, sometimes I stare at your face without you realizing and wonder why you're too good to me."

"I can't blame you. I was born looking fabulous than an average person."

Yeon laughed. "Yea. I feel really lucky. Despite the things I went through, even if I try, I can't get angry and that confuses me sometimes. Mora attacked me. I should be furious and frightened. Do I suffer from Stockholm Syndrome or acute stoicism?"

"To be honest, I had a lot of things that came to my mind but now, I find myself tongue-tied from how overwhelmed you must be. Perhaps that's your coping mechanism." 'And Mijin being your sister, living with her must have made you become more tolerant to a lot of things.'

"You are always confident and wholesome, often taking the lead with conviction and control that sometimes I wish I was sure of things as you are." Yeon giggled. "I did snag a big fish didn't I?"

Stan laughed at his fated's flattery, then a thought escaped his mind that he'd been pondering over for sometime. "Yeon my love, you've never asked me how my previous relationships were."

"I don't really have to know. After we became fated, it became irrelevant information to me." Yeon tilted his head to glance at Stan who'd suddenly gone too quiet. Moving to lay beside him, he added. "If you want to tell me though, you can."

"You know, you're absolutely correct. It's not important. I was just curious if you ever get jealous whenever other people stare at me with longing. It would really make somewhat happy."

Yeon smirked. "Why would I be jealous when it's already clear how obsessive you are? Your eyes never seem to wonder from your thoughts of how you can posses me more. Still, you've got me curious of your past dating life. Shoot."

Stan smilled at Yeon's response. "I used to date a freelance model before who was undisputedly very pretty. I wasn't offended when she was praised or got gifts from others, neither did I feel angry if she was hit on in my presence, Elric being the culprit of course. I was hit on too and she used to become very upset, constantly asking me why I was entertaining complements from others even though that wasn't the case. Perhaps she dated me for my looks, I couldn't tell since after sometime, her feelings to me just didn't sound sincere anymore.

Additionally, she had a very alluring scent yet despite all that, together with her sweet personality, something didn't feel right so I broke up with her. She was furious of course and soon enough I got a rebound then another and another. I got tired of living that life. I just wanted to meet someone that challenged my feelings, or awakened them...feelings I didn't know I had.

That day I found you at the bar, I didn't know then but in retrospect, in some way I was already drawn to you. Maybe that's why my relationships failed since we were on the same campus. We'd often bump into each other across the hallway or in common units but you were always in your own world and then, I didn't know what was happening to me. If we'd interacted perhaps even once, your eyes would have shown the sign of a fated mate close by and we'd have scent manifested earlier.

Anyway, that night, it just felt right to search for you, the need to protect was tightening at my chest and neck that I just had to make sure you were safe then when I smelled your scent, it gave me shakes and shivers, I couldn't breathe properly for a while yet somehow, my will to make sure you were okay was so strong that I stood up and staggered to you.

I was willing to crawl if I had to when your powerful scent took over everyone around. You imprinted on me briefly, an information I requested to be kept private since I didn't want word to get out you imprinted on more than one person. I wanted to protect your reputation which surprisingly, you felt unbothered about. You were in a brief trance and in that time, I felt at one with you and wanted to relieve you off the pain you were feeling. I bit your neck and shoulders a couple of times over the bite marks you had.

Somethings I think if I'd have delayed, your scent would have set them off to completely mark you though still, it would have been unsuccessful since your body couldn't interpret which marking to focus on, not to mention, my scent that made you manifest in the process. You must have smelled me first Yeon. That night, you practically lured me to save you and I'll do it over and over again.

My only regret is I didn't get there sooner therefore, if it comes again to a time where I have to act as your fated Yeon, you'll have to forgive me if I do something you will not like. I'm planning to be early this time. I won't let Mora or anyone else of considerable threat ever lay their hands on you so as your fated, allow me act accordingly."