Arlen's whole world was centred on a kiss. The attention he received from Luca was marked by love and lust, a game played with body and pheromones.
"Pffft! For a second, I thought you were serious about having me as a snack."
"I was not joking."
"Haha! You're Luca. You can't even stand hearing the word 'sex'. Your ears redden, and you start to stutter."
"..." Luca shut the omega up with his mouth, kissing so roughly the other fell short of air.
"Luca...wait." Arlen put pressure on Luca's chest.
In their natural world, there were standards. To win a mate, an alpha would exhibit traits and use his appealing features to enchant an omega of choice. Their eyes glowed like stars, and their bodies appeared larger- amongst other things.
Arlen was mesmerized when Luca popped out a pair of pointy ears covered in fur. "Your splendour has long won my heart, your Highness. You don't have to morph to impress me."
"I have to make you want me as much as I want you," Luca said.
