Chapter Text
Lena wasn’t completely drunk.
Just enough for her voice to waver when she knocked on the door of room 101.
A few seconds later, the door opened.
Miu was still wearing her work T-shirt. Her hair, finally let down after a long day, fell loosely over her shoulders. When she found Lena standing in the hallway—a suitcase at her feet, her black dress slightly wrinkled, her cheeks flushed from the alcohol—she frowned softly.
“Miss Schuett…”
Her gaze dropped to the suitcase.
“You’re back from Hong Kong?”
Lena nodded.
“An hour ago.”
“And instead of going home…”
A brief silence.
“…you came here.”
Lena lowered her eyes.
“Yes.”
Miu studied her for a few seconds.
“You’ve been drinking.”
“A little.”
“A little?”
Lena managed a tired smile.
“Enough to give me the courage to come here.”
Miu’s heart tightened.
She stepped aside.
“Come in.”
Lena crossed the threshold without a word. The moment the door closed behind her, she let her suitcase drop in the entryway. Then, almost despite herself, she moved closer to Miu.
“Miu…”
One word.
But it carried far more than a week spent away from her.
Miu lifted a hand and gently stroked her cheek.
“You had a shitty week, huh?”
This time, Lena didn’t answer.
She simply closed her eyes and instinctively leaned into that familiar palm.
Miu smiled tenderly.
“Come here…”
She kissed her softly.
A slow kiss, without urgency. As though she simply wanted to welcome her home.
When they parted, their foreheads remained pressed together for a few moments.
“I missed you,” Miu whispered.
Lena’s breath faltered.
“I missed you too…”
Miu slid her fingers to the nape of Lena’s neck, then lower, tracing her spine until she reached the zipper of her dress. She didn’t rush. She knew. She could already feel how exhausted the Alpha was, how badly she needed someone else to take over.
“Let me,” she murmured against her lips.
“Tonight, I’m taking care of you.”
Lena didn’t resist.
She let the dress slide down her lean, athletic body. Underneath, the black compression underwear clung perfectly to her figure. Miu laid a flat hand over it, felt the hardness already there, and looked up.
“Still so sensitive…”
She sank to her knees.
Her fingers slid along Lena’s hips, found the waistband of her compression underwear, and pulled it down. The Alpha’s cock sprang free, already hard, the head slightly glistening, the knot barely beginning to show at the base. A visible shiver rippled through her stomach.
Miu knew.
Over the past few months, she had learned that Lena’s body was a paradox: dominant, demanding, yet hypersensitive at the same time. Rush her, and everything shut down.
So Miu took her time.
First, she pressed her lips just above Lena’s pubic bone. Then against the inside of one thigh. Then higher, lifting her bra to take one breast into her mouth. Her tongue was attentive. Her hands stroked Lena’s back, her hips, her ass, as though reminding her that she was more than what she kept hidden beneath her office clothes.
When she finally returned to her cock, she did so without rushing.
One kiss against the head.
Another lower down.
Her tongue traced a light, wet line all the way to the knot.
Lena sucked in a sharp breath.
“Miu… I can’t…”
“Yes, you can.”
Miu looked up, a small smile tugging at the corner of her lips.
“You can. I know how to take you.”
She took Lena into her mouth with careful tenderness.
No forcing.
Not too deep at first.
One hand held the base while the other stroked Lena’s lower stomach in slow circles. She stopped whenever the Alpha’s breathing became too ragged, starting again only when she felt her relax.
Lena had one hand tangled in Miu’s hair.
She didn’t pull.
She simply held on.
As though she needed something to anchor herself to.
When Miu felt the knot beginning to swell beneath her fingers, she rose without hurrying. She kissed Lena deeply—almost as though trying to soothe her—then guided her toward the couch. Their breaths were still mingling.
They remained standing in front of each other, close to the couch.
The Alpha placed a hand on her hip and gently stopped her. Something had changed in her eyes.
Darker.
More focused.
“Wait…”
“Just give me a moment.”
She pulled Miu against her and kissed her differently this time.
Slower.
Deeper.
As though she needed to make sure of something.
Her fingers slipped beneath Miu’s T-shirt and pulled it over her head before trailing back down her spine. She found nothing but the thin band of her panties. With her fingertips, she slowly eased them down her hips, almost carefully, murmuring against her mouth,
“You’re so beautiful when you take care of me…”
“But tonight, I want to feel you first, too.”
Still standing, Lena lowered her head and let her lips wander down Miu’s neck.
A warm tongue.
A breath.
Then teeth barely grazing her earlobe.
Miu shivered, her fingers already buried in Lena’s hair.
The Alpha lingered over her breasts, taking them into her mouth one after the other, sucking gently before kissing her sternum. Her hand moved lower.
Two fingers found Miu already soaked and slipped inside her without rushing, while her thumb began stroking her clit with familiar precision.
Lena knew.
She had learned.
She had watched, listened, memorized every reaction.
“Lena…”
Her name escaped Miu like a confession.
The Alpha didn’t answer.
She kept going, maintaining that patient rhythm, her mouth still pressed against Miu’s neck. When Miu’s hips began to tremble, Lena pressed a little harder, curled her fingers, and watched her fall apart against her.
Miu came silently, her forehead pressed against Lena’s shoulder, her thighs tightening around her hand.
Lena kissed her temple, waited for her to come back down, then whispered softly,
“Now… come here.”
Miu shivered as she felt Lena’s fingers slowly slip out of her.
The Alpha brought those same fingers to her mouth and licked them clean, slowly, her eyes locked on Miu’s as she savored the wetness still coating them.
There was something almost arrogant in her gaze.
Nearly provocative.
Miu saw it.
And something inside her reacted immediately.
With a firm shove, she pushed Lena backward.
Caught off guard, the Alpha let out a small gasp as she fell back onto the couch, her eyes widening for a moment.
Miu looked down at her, still slightly breathless, a smirk tugging at her lips.
“Miss Schuett…”
She stepped closer, placed one knee on either side of Lena’s hips, and straddled her lap. Taking the Alpha’s cock in her hand, she lined herself up and slowly sank down onto her, inch by inch, until she was fully seated.
They stayed perfectly still for a long moment, foreheads pressed together, simply breathing against each other.
Then Miu began to move again.
Slowly.
Gentle circles of her hips, deep, unhurried movements. One hand rested against Lena’s chest, feeling her heart beating far too quickly beneath her palm.
“You’re beautiful like this, Miss Schuett…”
“Even when you’re tired. Even when you need someone.”
Lena moaned, her hands gripping Miu’s hips.
When the knot began pressing against her, the Omega slowed even more, taking it inside her with a long sigh.
A sharp breath escaped Lena against her neck.
“Miss Schuett… seriously…?”
“You still dare call me that… now…?”
Miu smiled.
“That’s what I call you every day.”
“Why would I stop now… Miss Schuett?”
Lena growled, but instead of taking back control, her hands slid lower. One ventured behind her, brushing over Miu’s tight entrance. A violent shiver ran through the Omega’s body.
“Lena…”
The Alpha didn’t push any further.
She simply caressed her there, tracing slow circles with her fingertips, just enough. Then she adjusted the angle slightly, wrapped her arms firmly around Miu’s hips, locked her against her, and thrust.
Slow.
Deep.
Exactly where she knew Miu needed it.
Miu let out a soft groan.
Lena smiled against her temple.
“There…”
Miu couldn’t hold on anymore.
Her entire body suddenly tensed. She came silently at first, then with a muffled moan, her muscles contracting in waves around Lena’s cock.
Lena didn’t follow.
She stayed still, her knot still inside her, slowly stroking Miu’s back.
“You came hard…”
“I felt it.”
Still slightly dazed, Miu barely lifted her head.
“And you?”
Lena gently shook her head, her forehead resting against hers.
“Not yet.”
Miu straightened slightly on her knees.
She knew exactly what she was doing.
Lena’s gaze immediately dropped lower.
“My eyes are up here,” Miu murmured with a smile.
Lena didn’t look away.
“I know.”
“But I’m allowed to look, aren’t I?”
Miu made the smallest movement with her hips.
Lena moaned, her head tipping slightly backward.
She leaned forward, pressed a slow kiss between Miu’s breasts, then looked up at her.
“Thank you…”
Miu arched an amused eyebrow.
“For what? Opening my legs?”
A low, raspy laugh escaped Lena.
“Among other things.”
“But mostly because… I satisfy you pretty well, don’t I?”
Miu rolled her eyes, though the corner of her mouth betrayed a smile.
She would never say it out loud, but Lena was one of the only Alphas capable of spending hours between her legs without ever getting tired of it.
She leaned down and pressed a light kiss to the corner of Lena’s mouth.
“You’re unbearable, Miss Schuett.”
“And yet you’re still here…”
Miu started moving again.
Just a slow roll of her hips, an internal pressure wrapping tightly around Lena. She kissed her at the same time, warm tongue, soft lips.
Lena growled into her mouth, her breathing already uneven.
“Miu…”
“Not now…”
Miu didn’t stop.
She kept up that slow movement of her hips, just enough to make Lena feel every inch of her.
“Yes.”
“Now.”
Lena closed her eyes, her forehead pressed against Miu’s.
“You know what’s going to happen if I…”
“I know.”
Miu kissed the corner of her mouth softly.
“I want you to knot me.”
A rough, almost pained sound escaped Lena.
“We’re on a couch…”
“I don’t care.”
Miu slid a hand into her hair and tugged lightly, forcing Lena to look at her.
“I’ve waited long enough for you. I want to feel all of you.”
Lena remained silent for a second, her gaze dark, her breathing shallow.
Then she murmured, lower this time,
“You’re going to regret this tomorrow morning…”
Miu smiled against her mouth.
“Maybe.”
“But tonight… I want all of you.”
Lena closed her eyes.
Miu’s pheromones had grown thick, sweet, insistent. They seeped beneath her skin, tightened something low in her stomach, reminding her just how close to the edge she already was.
The Omega knew.
From the very beginning, Lena had always stopped just before it happened. In a car, on a desk, even when Miu was in heat.
She had never knotted her.
She had been honest from the start: exclusive. No sharing. Not on either side.
Lena breathed against her mouth, her voice already breaking.
“If I come now…”
“I’m going to knot you. For real.”
“And we’re on a fucking couch.”
Miu didn’t smile this time.
She simply slid a hand into Lena’s hair, their foreheads still pressed together, and whispered,
“Just let me… be yours.”
Lena opened her eyes.
There was something darker in them.
Hungrier.
More vulnerable, too.
Without a word, she carefully shifted their weight. She eased Miu onto her back while remaining buried deep inside her. The movement tugged at the knot, drawing a shared moan from both of them.
Lena found herself above her, Miu’s knees spread on either side of her hips, their foreheads still touching.
She went still.
Her breathing trembled.
“Are you sure…?”
Miu wrapped her arms around Lena’s neck and tugged gently on her hair, making her look at her.
“So, Miss Schuett… getting cold feet?”
Lena closed her eyes for a second.
She hesitated.
Her hips remained still for a moment too long.
Then, slowly, she began moving again.
Deeper.
Softer.
The tension low in her stomach had become almost painful, a heavy heat pulsing through her with every movement.
She moaned against Miu’s neck.
“Haa…”
Miu leaned forward, found the curve of Lena’s breast, and pressed her mouth to it. She barely nipped at the skin, just enough to make her shiver.
A higher, more fragile sound escaped Lena, and her hips faltered.
The Alpha had a lean, athletic body, but her breasts remained sensitive, round, feminine. Miu ran her tongue over the already hardened nipple while her hips welcomed every increasingly unsteady thrust.
She could feel the knot swelling a little more with each movement, pressing hotter and wider inside her.
A deep pressure settled low in her pelvis.
“Miu… I… I can still pull out if you want…”
“No.”
Miu gently tightened her thighs around her, breathing hard.
“Stay. I want you.”
Lena thrust one last time…
Then stopped completely.
Her breath caught.
She was trembling.
The knot was there.
One movement away from giving in completely.
And this time, her hesitation had nothing to do with Miu.
She wanted to knot her.
After trying so hard to stay away from her, every part of Lena’s body was telling her the same thing.
This is where I want to be.
With her.
Lena finally pushed forward.
The knot slipped fully inside, swelling with a gentle but inevitable pressure, locking them together.
A long, rough, almost broken moan escaped Lena against Miu’s mouth.
Her entire body tensed.
She came in deep, hot waves, spilling inside her.
Miu felt it.
Every pulse.
The warmth filling her.
The knot continuing to swell just a little more, filling her until it stole her breath.
Her own muscles contracted instinctively around Lena, welcoming her, holding her there.
A heavy, gentle warmth settled deep in her belly.
She held Lena tighter, her thighs closing around her hips, her forehead pressed against her shoulder, one hand buried in her hair.
Lena nearly collapsed onto her, breathless, her face buried in the hollow of Miu’s neck.
Her arms wrapped around her with sudden, almost desperate strength, as though she were afraid of losing her at the very moment she had finally allowed herself to let go.
Their skin clung together in places, warm and slightly damp.
For several long seconds, there was nothing but their mingled breathing and the warmth connecting them from within.
Lena murmured something unintelligible against her skin.
Miu slowly ran a hand through her hair.
“I can’t hear you…”
Lena breathed in against her neck.
“…I shouldn’t have waited so long.”
Miu smiled softly, her eyes still closed.
“Too late.”
She pressed a kiss into Lena’s hair.
“I’m here.”
A small moan escaped her when Lena moved almost involuntarily.
Tiny rolls of her hips, unconscious, as though her body still refused to let her go.
They remained wrapped around each other, seemingly still, yet each of them could feel the other’s smallest movements, that closeness seeming to tell them that after a week apart, they had finally come home.
Lena buried her face a little deeper into the hollow of Miu’s neck and let out a trembling breath, warm against her skin.
“I missed you so much…”
Fingers slowly slipped through her hair, untangling the strands that were still slightly messy.
“I know.”
Miu smiled against her skin.
“I missed you too… the office was awfully quiet without you.”
Lena let out a small, amused breath.
“Admit it.”
“You missed me.”
Miu didn’t answer immediately.
She continued stroking Lena’s hair, a faint smirk on her lips, deliberately taking her time.
“You already know that, Miss Schuett.”
A small moan escaped her.
Lena hadn’t completely stopped moving.
Tiny rolls of her hips, almost unconscious. With every movement, their breasts brushed together, warm skin against warm skin. The knot, still firmly lodged inside her, tugged slightly, creating a deep, full pressure that made Miu’s lower stomach tremble.
Lena moaned softly, tenderly licked her neck, then barely nibbled at her ear.
“You take me… so well…”
Her hand slipped between them, hesitating for a second when it met the burning heat of her skin, before finding Miu’s clit, still swollen and hypersensitive. She stroked it in very slow circles. The flesh was warm, slick, already far too responsive beneath her fingers.
Miu caught her wrist.
Not to stop her.
Just to hold it, to feel the rhythm of Lena’s caresses against her palm.
“Lena… gently…”
“Just a little more.”
“Please.”
Miu felt the wave building again.
Slower.
Deeper.
It started exactly where the knot was still pressing inside her, hot, firm, pulsing, then traveled upward through her stomach in a gentle but inevitable pressure, like an inner tide.
Lena continued those slight rolls of her hips, her soft, thick pheromones wrapping around Miu like a second skin, her warm tongue tracing the edge of her ear.
“I can feel you…”
“You’re still with me…”
“Lena… I’m there…”
Miu twisted softly beneath her.
She came silently at first, her mouth open against Lena’s shoulder, her breath catching, then with a muffled moan as small, irregular tremors ran through her body.
Her muscles contracted in waves around the knot, welcoming it, tightening around it, holding Lena even deeper inside her.
Lena immediately slowed her fingers, replacing the circles with simple, flat strokes that were almost soothing, her warm palm resting against Miu’s still-trembling flesh.
She stayed completely still for a long moment, her forehead still buried against Miu’s neck, her warm, uneven breathing tickling the sensitive skin.
“I…”
Silence settled over them again, even softer than before.
Lena remained exactly where she was, deeply anchored inside Miu. The knot, still warm and firm, pulsed gently within her like a second heartbeat.
The Alpha’s weight was comforting.
Their mingled pheromones surrounded them in familiar warmth as Miu’s body gradually relaxed.
Her Omega recognized the Alpha who had knotted her.
The one who had stayed.
The one who hadn’t run away.
And with that certainty, all her vigilance slowly faded.
She lazily ran a hand down Lena’s back, caressing her still-warm skin.
“You’re staying…?”
It took Lena several seconds to answer. She absentmindedly kissed Miu’s skin before whispering,
“Yes… Sleep. I’m not going anywhere.”
Miu closed her eyes.
She felt Lena’s heartbeat slowing against her chest and the reassuring weight of the Alpha covering her completely.
Her Omega body had already decided.
She was safe.
She could sleep.
Lena had fallen asleep like that.
Her head buried between Miu’s breasts, one heavy arm wrapped around her waist. The knot had gone down sometime during the night, allowing them to separate without either of them even noticing, but their bodies had remained pressed together on the couch that was far too small for both of them.
Sunlight was already filtering through the curtains.
Miu was the first to open her eyes.
She remained still for a long moment, feeling the familiar weight of Lena’s head against her chest, the warm breath brushing over her skin.
She really stayed.
And more than that, she was still half-hard against Miu’s thigh.
Even asleep.
Miu very slowly ran her fingers through the Alpha’s hair.
Lena gave a faint groan and buried her face a little deeper between her breasts, instinctively seeking warmth…
And a little more.
“Mmh… no…”
Miu let out a quiet laugh, though her stomach tightened.
“It’s late, Miss Schuett…”
It took Lena several seconds to react.
Then she lifted her head slightly, eyes still half-closed, her face marked by sleep, her lips a little swollen. Her gaze drifted downward for a moment, lingering on Miu’s chest before rising again.
“…you’re mean,” she murmured, her voice rough.
She sluggishly pushed herself up.
“Five more minutes…”
Miu didn’t have time to answer.
Lena was already moving downward.
Almost crawling.
She pressed a warm kiss beneath Miu’s breasts, then another lower down, against the hollow of her stomach. Her tongue lingered over the skin for a moment, warm and insistent.
Then she kissed just above her, deliberately brushing her nose against the sensitive flesh.
“Le…”
“I want…”
“Just a little.”
She gently spread Miu’s thighs.
Her thumbs stroked their inner sides before easing them a little farther apart.
Then she lowered her mouth onto her.
A lazy caress…
But already far too precise to be innocent.
Warm tongue, irregular movements at first, then gradually firmer. She breathed her in, licked her, deliberately lingering over the clit that was still sensitive from the night before.
A small, satisfied moan vibrated against Miu’s flesh.
Miu closed her eyes, one hand already tightening in Lena’s hair.
Too early… and yet my body is already responding.
“Is this your way of making up for keeping me waiting…?”
Lena winked without lifting her mouth.
Her tongue pressed harder.
Slower.
“Maybe…”
“Hn…”
Miu felt the change.
Lena’s movements were no longer lazy.
Her tongue had become warm, precise, almost hungry.
The Alpha was truly waking up between her thighs now.
And she was doing it on purpose.
“Wait…”
Miu’s body tensed.
She was still far too sensitive, and the heat was already building much too quickly.
But Lena didn’t stop.
She only slowed down, making each stroke of her tongue flatter, broader… while maintaining an exact pressure, almost cruel in its gentleness, against the swollen little bud.
Miu came faster than she wanted to.
Silently at first, her hips lifting involuntarily against Lena’s face, then with a long, rough moan, her fingers pulling a little too hard on her hair.
Lena continued for a few more seconds, gentler now, savoring every tremor before finally slowing to a stop.
She pressed one last wet, almost possessive kiss against her, then rested her cheek against the inside of Miu’s thigh, breathing hard.
Her lips were glistening.
“That’s the best way to start the day…”
Miu was still dazed, her heart beating far too quickly.
“You’re… unbearable in the morning.”
Lena smiled against her skin before slowly making her way back up Miu’s body.
She lingered over one breast, pressing an open-mouthed kiss against it, before stretching herself fully over her.
Her weight was heavy.
Warm.
And this time, Miu could clearly feel Lena’s hardness against her stomach.
Lena slipped one thigh between Miu’s, rubbed lightly against her, then rested her head in the hollow of her neck.
“No more Miss Schuett this morning…”
“Just your Alpha.”
Miu weakly rolled her eyes, though her breathing was no longer quite steady.
She pressed one finger against Lena’s lips.
“You talk too much.”
Lena lazily kissed it, then pressed herself even closer.
Her hand traveled down Miu’s side, lingered on her hip, then slowly moved upward again, possessively.
“Okay…”
“I’ll be quiet.”
But she wasn’t really quiet.
She continued murmuring against Miu’s skin, words meant for her ears alone, her voice still rough, softened by exhaustion and emotion.
Her hand absentmindedly traced slow circles over Miu’s back, as though making sure she was still there.
Miu opened her eyes slightly.
“Lena…”
The Alpha lifted her head and gave her a tired, almost vulnerable smile.
“Your Alpha.”
Miu stared at her silently for a few seconds.
Then she laughed softly, the sound gentle, still a little roughened by sleep and everything they had just been through.
“My Alpha…”
Lena pressed a long, slow kiss into the hollow of her neck before settling there again, as though that place had always been meant for her.
Her arm tightened a little more around Miu’s waist.
Not possessively.
But with something simpler.
Something deeper.
The couch was still far too small.
The sun had climbed a little higher into the sky.
And yet neither of them seemed to have the slightest desire to move.
They simply stayed there, wrapped around each other, savoring the peace they had finally found again after a week apart.
Without talking.
Without trying to fill the silence.
Just holding each other.