Fics like take my hand, save your soul

yunho had no idea that omegas were so different from alphas such as himself; that point had been proven so obviously to him when he had come home a couple years ago to charge his dead phone and saw san’s legs wrapped around yeosang’s neck on his dorm bed, completely freezing in the doorway as san had pulled at his hair. it was still something that yunho couldn’t stop thinking about—the way that san’s pussy glistened with arousal and yeosang’s spit, the way his thighs had trembled as yeosang had presumably done the tongue thing that san brought up every so often, the way that san’s tiny tits had bounced from his heavy panting. yunho wasn’t obsessed with san per se, but he was obsessed with the way his scent had sweetened to the point that it was almost too much, and yunho had learned that day that maybe he was just hungry. [or—yunho has never been with an omega, but he wants to be]

Fics like take my hand, save your soul

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