[This is the first time he's really been fully willing to just...give in to his omega instincts and fully accept them. There was always a lot of resistance before...a lot of wondering if his instincts would make him do something he didn't actually want to do. But if there's anything Elijah can trust, it's that he wants Agreas...he wants to be his, and he's content to just give himself over to the other completely.
Even though it's still embarrassing to hear Agreas call him cute like that, Elijah doesn't even mind it all that much. Maybe because he knows all of this will just stay between the two of them...he doesn't have to worry about anyone other than his alpha seeing him like this. And he doesn't have to worry about anyone else laying a hand on him either.
The hand on his head feels so nice that he closes his eyes and leans into it a little- silently asking for a bit more of it. It's so, so comforting...]
Mmmm...
[It's just a soft mumble, but it's still him agreeing with the sentiment. In the same moment he buries his face against Agreas's neck- curling up against him a little more too.
Somehow, this is easier than he ever thought it'd be...just giving into his softer side a little. It's still impossible for someone like him to go into it full force, but...he still likes this. Admitting, even to himself, that he wants Agreas to hold him, to wrap around him protectively like that, to mark him up more...and even to show everyone else that he's his. The thought of it makes his chest feel so light that it feels like he's floating.
It's something he'd even be willing to do now. Just let Agreas carry him...let everyone know that, maybe he is an omega...but he's Agreas's omega. That's something he'd love for everyone on the street to see.]
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Even though it's still embarrassing to hear Agreas call him cute like that, Elijah doesn't even mind it all that much. Maybe because he knows all of this will just stay between the two of them...he doesn't have to worry about anyone other than his alpha seeing him like this. And he doesn't have to worry about anyone else laying a hand on him either.
The hand on his head feels so nice that he closes his eyes and leans into it a little- silently asking for a bit more of it. It's so, so comforting...]
Mmmm...
[It's just a soft mumble, but it's still him agreeing with the sentiment. In the same moment he buries his face against Agreas's neck- curling up against him a little more too.
Somehow, this is easier than he ever thought it'd be...just giving into his softer side a little. It's still impossible for someone like him to go into it full force, but...he still likes this. Admitting, even to himself, that he wants Agreas to hold him, to wrap around him protectively like that, to mark him up more...and even to show everyone else that he's his. The thought of it makes his chest feel so light that it feels like he's floating.
It's something he'd even be willing to do now. Just let Agreas carry him...let everyone know that, maybe he is an omega...but he's Agreas's omega. That's something he'd love for everyone on the street to see.]