BL Oneshots (UNDER EDITING)

A33. What You Deserve (PhaForth)

Oh. Shit.

I glanced at Win who seems to have gotten the clue and stepped out of the elevator.

It was then that i noticed how the elevator was put to an emergency stop.

I focused back on Forth.

"Pup, look at me," I spoke in my dominant voice.

He immediately stiffened and shakily looked at me.

His eyes were bloodshot and pooled with tears that were overflowing and streaming down his face.

"I'm here. You're safe now. Come." I extended my hand toward him.

"M-mas-ter..." He hiccuped softly.

"Yes, it's me. Come to me now. Let's get you home, ok?" I smiled gently.

He looked at my outstretched hand and reached out with a shaky hand, putting it in mine.

I squeezed it gently and pulled him to me.

He was still shaking badly but didn't try to fight me.

I positioned him in my arms and lifted him bridal style as i stood up.

He clutched onto my t-shirt tightly and snuggled into my embrace.

"Thanks for calling me. I'll take it from here." I looked at the other 3 who were standing near the elevator.

Win and Bright nodded in understanding before stepping aside.

I went out of the elevator and towards our apartment.
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"Pup, look at me." I spoke in a firm tone after we settled on the couch with him on my lap.

He whimpered softly before looking up at me.

I could clearly make out the fear and anxiety in his eyes which were still overflowing with tears. And his body was still shaking.

My worry increased even more.

What in the world happened for him to be pushed into this kind of headspace?

I combed back his hair gently while tightening my other arm around him.

"Breathe with me." I said firmly.

He nodded jerkily.

I took deep exaggerated breaths while holding one of his hands to my chest.

It hurt to feel it shaking like a leaf under my palm even.

I never wanted to see him in this kind of state.
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It took a while, but finally, he started calming down and stop crying.

His breathing became more rhythmic and his body stopped shaking.

He still kept trembling somewhat but it was much better than before.

He snuggled against me, nuzzling his face against the crook of my neck.

I knew what he was trying to do.

So i put one hand on the back of his head and turned it so he could find the angle he was looking for.

Almost immediately, i felt a soft suckle on my skin.

I hummed in encouragement, massaging his scalp gently with my fingers.

The sucking got stronger and he pushed more firmly against me, clutching onto my t-shirt tightly.

I propped up my left leg on the couch, swinging it over his legs, digging my heel into his hip firmly. I then brought the other leg up as well, so it could act as a support for his back while also pressing onto him from behind.