31. I Want You

Stan was on the phone with Elric and as usual, he'd tease Stan to irritate him but not today. Elric had been disappointed to find his friend in a good mood.

"Brains or beauty...I can only envy Yeon's beauty. Why would I want brains when I already have it."

Stan smiled at Elric's tease, who upon hearing Stan's laugh only made him want to further irritate him.

"I know right now you've imagined a hundred times how you two shall be watching romantic movies together, listen to boring old love songs..."

"Correction you bastard! It's sweet old blues and some good jazz..."

"How pathetic. You intentionally hid from him for two whole weeks... Perhaps you've finally mastered the art of flirting for you to be in such a great mood asshole. Yeon is a tough cookie so you'll need to try harder than that."

"Shut up. Most of the people who've come to you came to me first. If I wanted to, I'd make a much more efficient and skilled playboy unlike yourself....which reminds me, your mother has been calling me nonstop. She bought you another car for your upcoming birthday. I'm sure you can't wait to use it as a sex magnet. The girl I saw you flirting with last week will definately love to go for a drive."

"Are you perhaps jealous of my active sex life as opposed to yours? You must have grown cobwebs between your legs by now..."

"Screw you! Don't go marking anyone by accident...."

"When have I ever?"

"Get yourself checked too. I pity your dick the most, it has worked harder than you ever will in your entire life."

"Are you perhaps hitting on me Stannie? I don't mind you marking me either since Yeon has rejected you..."

"Buzz off!" Stan exclaimed, hanging up before Elric had the chance to get on his nerves.

He'd initially contemplated on calling Yeon but he hadn't gotten his number yet. Elric had refused to share it too just to irritate him.

"Still, I'm not bothered. If Yeon doesn't welcome me after two weeks of not seeing each other, that will definitely be embarrassing so either way, I have to expect that." Stan shared his thoughts loudly with himself as he reflected on his conversation he'd just had with Elric.

The longing, the waiting to see Yeon had been too much to bear. "Even if you were to wear a fake smile on your face, I'll accept it. I'll accept anything you show today..."

What a sweet illusion.

Glancing at the gloomy sky after parking his car, Stan wondered if it was supposed to rain today. As per his parents, Yeon often went for morning walks...hopefully he took an umbrella with him...or maybe not.

Will he be surprised to see me? I came too early though, Stan thought to himself. Opening the door, he was met with a deserted living room. "Maybe he's still sleeping...though I wonder why Elric had to leave very early. Doesn't his classes begin in the afternoon?" Stan wondered aloud as he took the stairs to his room.

The door leading to Elric's room was ajar, revealing a huge mess of clothes everywhere. "What an idiot! He knows dads will blame me for this! Shrugging his shoulders, he added to himself "Either way, I'm in a good mood today so I'll clean up later."

Closing the door, he walked past the room Yeon was using and was tempted to open the door but couldn't bring himself to hold the handle. Standing there for sometime, he took in a deep breath but couldn't perceive Yeon's scent.

"Had he gotten good at hiding it or perhaps, my parents prescribed a strong inhibitor? Stan wondered then shook off the thought. There was a possibility he was outside taking his usual morning walk.

Opening the door slowly, Stan did his best to not make any sound. Luckily, it wasn't locked from the inside and as he got in, he was relieved to confirm his suspicions. Yeon must be outside otherwise he'd be able to sense a fraction of his scent.

Closing the door behind him, he walked towards his room and suddenly, there it was. Yeon's scent.

"He must be close by...better get in and take a shower first before meeting him," Stan thought aloud as he got inside. He'd driven for more than an hour and hadn't slept a wink the entire night. His clothes clung to him from sweating and he hated that feeling.

"Yeon!" Stan almost exclaimed aloud.

What was he doing here...in his room...sleeping on his bed?

Stan could perceive that familiar scent once more...he'd missed it so much.

Did it mean Yeon had missed him too for him to slumber in his room? ...or perhaps craved for his scent just as much as he did his?

Taking a step back slowly, Stan shook of any thought that Yeon might have started yearning for his sent...it was still too early for that. Besides, the formation of a womb took nine months yet it was almost four months since Yeon's attack.

Reaching for his pocket, he texted his best friend, demanding an explanation. Of course Elric must be behind this....or was it not? Within a few seconds, Elric texted him back, teasing him to enjoy the show before his parents came home.

"What a dick!" Stan exclaimed then covered his mouth immediately, panicking that he may have woken Yeon up. He got another text message from Elric, a picture of them drinking together the previous night.

"He has amazing tolerance to alcohol than you...a great drinking buddy I'd say much better than your lightweight self," the text read and before Elric could further irritate him, he switched off his phone.

"You..."

"Yeon!" Stan exclaimed in surprise, nervously turning around to meet a half awake Yeon. "You're awake?"

"Obviously, you were making a lot of noise..."

"Sorry..." Stan apologized, not sure what to say afterwards. The fact that Yeon had been sleeping in his room made him equally excited and nervous....this was awkward...

"I've been waiting for you." Yeon said, his eyes locked on Stan's however, it was what Yeon said afterwards that made his body become rigid.

"Why are you looking at me like that pretty boy? Isn't this what you've always wanted?"

"I don't think you're in the right frame of mind..."

"Elric was right you'd instantly refuse. Would you like to spice up the mood by lighting candles and a soft background music? Will that make you get in the mood then?"

Stan tried to speak up but couldn't find a proper way to put his words out. He was afraid anything he'd say would just make Yeon hate him more. Still, this couldn't have been Yeon's words alone... He thought he hated him!

"Fine then, since we are fated, and I'm the one apparently provoking you to release your scent, I can assure you right now I don't need protection from you so let's do it."

Suddenly, Stan felt a wave of norepinephrine travelling fast through his body, his heart began to beat faster, giving him shakes and shivers he couldn't ignore...

This scent...this scent was the same that he'd smelled....tasted the night of Yeon's kidnapping after those bastards had tried to take advantage of him.

Yeon was forcefully controlling him now!

"Stop..." Stan said desperately, but couldn't tell whether he was speaking to Yeon or to his already excited body as he slowly walked towards him. He took Yeon in his arms in one swift move and covered his lips with his, holding him tighter as if he'd run away...as if what was transpiring wasn't real.

"Yeon...Yeon..." He moaned his name, his eyes closed as he tried to restrain himself but Yeon's scent only continued to grow stronger until he lost his resolve, releasing as much scent as he could.

Lifting his lover up, Stan carried Yeon to his bed, taking both their clothes off along the way, their instinct on one thing...to take in the other as much as they could.

Stan vividly remembered having this dream. He'd kissed Yeon's neck and he'd flinch, only making him excited to take him. Then he'd kiss his chest, play around with his nipples, circle his tongue around them and just like now, his lover would quiver and call out his name and ask for more.

Tempting but it wasn't enough yet. There was still more to explore of him...his lover...his fated mate.

Playing with him a little longer, he'd kiss his tummy and Yeon would enjoy it. He'd continue to tease him further as his tongue would play with his belly button.

It felt right. Yeon fitted perfectly in his arms and with one quick move, he'd begin to slowly play with the tip of his member, tease him some more, make him beg for his touch as he completely took him in his mouth.

Yes...this was definitely a dream...a dream he wouldn't want to wake up from and hearing Yeon call out his name made him go crazy.

He had to find it! His most sensitive spot!

Soon enough, he'd get what he's been craving for and the sound of Yeon moaning his name was like music to his ears. He wanted to listen to it...forever...

Pushing one finger after the other, he would begin his search. Pressing, circling, thrusting deeper, he nudged at the prostate and heard Yeon's sharp intake of breath.

"There it is..." Stan whispered. "I waited...for so long for this..." Stan couldn't believe this was happening. It felt too real to be a dream. His body began to feel hotter and the growing pleasure only shook his body, rising his anticipation. The feel of his lover shifting and flinching his body as he pleasured him with his tongue excited him further, bringing him to a point of no return.

Rising up, he'd stare at his trembling body after his first release and enjoy the view of a shuddering lover.

Stan began to feel his vision grow blurrier and blurrier as he gazed down at Yeon. He wanted to see more of him, touch him, plunge deep inside him and drain every last bit of himself in him...

"Yeon...I can't take it any longer....I can't restrain myself..." Stan whispered, feeling Yeon's sexual scent wash all over him. Closing his eyes, he took a deep breath, tasting the mixture of both their scents together.

It was delicious.

Bending down to get a closer look of his lustful looking lover, he whispered after planting a kiss on his neck, "Who I'm I Yeon?"

Looking at him, Yeon formed a smile before he whispered back.

"Stan...you smell really nice..."