Teeth (Khai/Third)

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"I think I broke my teeth," Khai whined, clinging to Third. 

"And who told you to bite him. Are you a dog or what?" Third rolled his eyes as he carefully examined Khai's jew. 

"I am a werewolf, Third. And for your information, you are too." Khai pouted, puckering his lips, asking for a kiss.

"Really? I wouldn't have guessed." Third snickered but packed Khai's waiting mouth nonetheless. 

"Why did you even bite him in the first place?" Third asked.

"He was trying to make a move on you. And he started it." The taller remarked, pulling the shorter man on his lap, nuzzling his neck. 

"I don't understand why you are still jealous, Khai. We are mated. I am your omega, and you are my alpha." Third pointed out, leaning back on his mate's chest. 

"It's because I love you so much, Third," Khai answered, kissing the omega's head.

"I love you too." 

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