At the hybrid center, they didn't play much. Soft instrumentals drowned out by the chatter of the dogs, the groaning of the cats, and the gnawing of the rodents. Your ear twitched. Out of all the songs they played, All of Me was your favorite. Maybe it's because your shy soul was lonely. The longing voice of a woman from the 1920s resonated with your soul as your sunken twinkly eyes peered through the glass of the hybrid center.
Nose twitching as people entered. Would they take all of you? A high maintenance bunny girl who needs almost constant attention?
"Hey, there sexy!" Howled Wonho the rowdy buck. Your stomach dropped. He was the worst heat partner.Namjoon was so oblivious to the incompatibilities but he still paired you with the boner buck.
You're ears dropped. Your face hiding between your knees as people walked right past you. Not caring. You were used to the stain of being a less desired hybrid. Yet Wonho chose today of all the days to taunt you.
"Oh shut it Wonwhore!" Yoongi shot back. His eyes slits and the scales on his face glistening in the yellow lights of the center. Everyone feared the snake hybrids. This one clung to you. Yoongi, why couldn't he have been a buck? If he was...if he was. You could only imagine him as a mate. He would have the blackest of ears and a maybe a spot of white on his cottontail. Your fantasy crushed as he lets out a hiss. Unconsciously reminding you of his reptilian resemblance.
However, your ears were listening to Yoongi while your eyes landed on the doors to the center. The bells chimes as they were pushed open by the most ...daunting man you have ever laid eyes on. Your tail wiggling, a little ball of cotton trembling as he walked his way around the hybrids. The bitches whimpering for him. The pussies mewling for him. And the does, especially you thumping the floor for him. Your toes and tail trembling as he walked passed the does.
His eyes black holes as they steal the breath from your lungs, along with your breath they stole your sense of shame as your eyes became moons for him. Your knees pressing into the pillow under you, your hands sitting between your thighs as the rug indented into your palms. He stood over you, his dark hair, his black suit, his shined shoes, his black tie, and his silver watch.
"What's your name deary?" He looked down at you, his eyes looking at nothing else but you. The way your knees pressed into the carpet under the weight of his gaze. You could feel the envy from those around you. The growling from Wohno across the room not even registering for you.
"Y-Y/n." Your eyes never leaving him. His pink lips most intriguing thing. His large hands reaching out to you. Your tail just about to tremble off of you. His hot touch against your jaw and cheek. "You're such a pretty girl." He hummed. "Tell me Deary. Do you like it here?" He bends over sharply, not even a bend in his knee.
Your cheeks flamed. "I-I..."
He chuckles as he watches you trip over your words. "Such a shy girl. So quiet. I suppose that's good though..." He thinks out loud. His head turning to call over Namjoon. Yoongi's hiss lingering in the air. "Sir! How much is this doe?"
"Are you sure you want her?" Your head lowered hearing Namjoon ask that. A pang of embarrassment looming in your heart.
"Is there a reason I wouldn't?" He questioned. As he checked his watch. The watch had a screen that lit up, your eyes standing seeing the expensive contraption. You tried your best to drown out the conversation with the glowiness of the 'watch'.
"There isn't a reason why you shouldn't. Just more of a caution that rabbit hybrids are higher maintenance than other breeds. She has more heats, feels lonely more often, and is frailer than the others. She isn't as lean and flexible as a cat. She isn't as energetic or outlandish as a dog. Shes pretty timid and any loud or crowded area can make her uncomfortable. " Namjoon informed the man in front of you.
Your cheeks blossoming a dark red with guilt and disappointment. The pad of your thumb against the screen of his watch. This nice man was going to leave you. He looked too important to have time for a bunny girl.
"I'll take her." He stated.
Your ears stood tall. Did you hear correctly? This man said he would take you? Your hands gripping his arm with what little force your body could muster. His dark browns landing on you. "Go get your things Deary. I'm taking you home."
Home. A real home. You gave a nod. You didn't wait. You wouldn't wait. You wouldn't give him time to change his mind. Quickly you ran to your shared living space, packing what little items you owned. Yoongi's slits staring at you.
"I'm gonna miss having my little bun around." He slipped his tongue out to taste your scent one last time. "Hope the man treats you well."
You would miss Yoongi. Everyone feared him. Even you at times, but he was a true friend. Someone you would always remember fondly. "Me too. M-Me too. I'll miss you Yoongi. I hope you find an owner soon." You timidly walked over to the cold-blooded man and pressed a small peck against his cheek. For a second, you swore his cheek was warm.
Waving your final goodbye to Yoongi, you walked back over to the tall, ebony-haired hunk. "W-What's your name?"
"How rude of me Deary. Jeon Jungkook. You can call me Guk." He smiled as he held up a pastel pink lace collar. "Chin up for me." He hummed as he leaned closer to you. He smelled amazing. His cologne, it made your stomach jump and your heart twirl. You could taste it on your lips from simply smelling it. You raised your chin for him. His hands were hot as they brushed your neck. You couldn't help but tremble. You felt like melting into him.
"Perfect fit. Such a pretty girl for such a pretty collar. Too bad when we get home it's coming off." He winked and gave your head a playful tap being mindful of your ears. A blush ran like a wildfire across your cheeks.
With timid legs, you followed the male to the luxurious car in which he came. Your eyes glued to the back of his suit. His suit fit him well. Almost too well. He opened the passenger side door for you. The veins on his hands sticking out. They stuck out too well. You felt your fuzzball of a tail twitch at the sight of his veins. "Come on Deary." He hummed checking his watch to tease you.
Your timid legs hastened into the car. He took his spot in the driver's seat. "So tell me Deary what's life like at the shelter?"
Your thighs stuck to the leather seats, your fingertips ran over the smooth seat buckles. "It's alright, I have one friend there. It's a little sad watching everyone find homes."
"I see." His tongue swabbed his jaw as he put the car in gear and began to speed off. Its tires so smooth on the road you felt like the car just slid on the road like butter. "Everything in that backpack..." He nodded toward the pink bag on your lap as he made a turn. "Is everything there all your belongings?"
"Yes." You squeaked feeling suddenly aware of how little you owned.
"Might I ask what is in there? I don't want to seem nosy but I do want to know if you have everything you need to care for yourself. If not we can stop somewhere and pick up a few things before we head home and I show you the condo."
You opened your bag. "My undergarments, toothbrush, and blanket." You looked over at the ebony haired male. He bit his lip.
"We should stop somewhere." He said as he pulled off the highway and pulled into a shopping center. "We need toiletries, suppressants, and a few extras. I got clothes your size at the condo. I had a designer friend of mine tailor them for you, I also decorated a room for you." He smiles. "I just need you to pick a few things for yourself."
You stared at awe at the man next to you as he walked you up to mall. You clung to his arm. "T-Thank you."
"Anything for you deary." He smiled and patted your head. You could burrow into his touch. You craved more. More pats. Handholds. Caresses. He led you into a luxurious perfume shop. "Get me the best shampoo, conditioner and hair treatments for her. Ones that are safe for her ears. Any perfumes and body washes that don't irritate her skin or nose and aren't too harsh. Also, any creams and lotions that won't irritate her skin, or taste odd if she licks her arms. Bunnies tend to nibble on their hands and arms when nervous." He smiled at the clerk as his hand swam in your locks.
"Yes Sir." The clerk quickly looked you over, testing a few products on your skin to test the quality and your reaction to them. Asking for your opinion every so often which you took a few seconds to ponder.
"How does this cream feel to you miss?" You gave it a light whiff, the smell pleasant to your nose. A smell of strawberry and lemon.
"I quite like that." You chimed.
"How many bottles do you want? They also have it in a mist and face wash if you'd like mist." The clerk smiled as she held out a shopping tote for you. "I'd like them all..." You chimed without thinking as you looked up as Guk.
His hand ran through your hair. You loved the feeling. His hand swam in your locks as he gave the okay for you get them all. "Anything else deary?" He hummed, his hand swam from your hair to your cheeks. His forefinger and thumb pinching your gums lightly. His thumb brushing your lips just barely. You wished they hadn't missed.
Once the shopping escapade was over, you got in the car with perfumes, lotions, skincare, and an assortment of clothes and personals. "Let's head home and I can cook us dinner."
Your mouth-watering at the thought of his cooking. You could only imagine his food tasting like paradise. The car came to a halt outside a modern style condo. It's steps made out of the nicest granite. Your eyes rivaling a bug's as Jungkook hauled your bags to the steps. "Y-You live here alone?"
He laughs. "With the exception of my bunny Cooky, it's just me here. Well, now it's you and me." He smiles and unlocks the door. "Make yourself at home Deary." He continues to carry the bags into the condo. Your timid steps in pursuit. Your small backpack tossed onto a black bean bag as your eyes became moons. They glanced over his minimal but neat home. A small bundle of black fur hopping up to your feet.
Your lips pulling into a coo. "Oh my." Knees on the ground you were eye to eye with the little bun. His black collar similar to your pink one. His beady eyes and rosy nose twinkling at you. With a small headbutt, the buck greeted you.
"He's such a gentleman." You giggled. Your tail thumping at the little tuff of fur.
"Is that so?" Jungkook chuckled. Humored by your interaction. "You and him in cahoots already?"
"Very much so." The hello from Cooky easing your nerves. Your shyness starting to fade.
"I feel left out." Jungkook chuckled. "Follow me Deary. I want to show you, your room."
You gave a nod and rose to your feet. Cooky hopping behind you as Jungkook led you to your room. Behind a pretty white door, Jungkook gifted you with a room you'd never once thought you deserved. Pastel pink walls, clothes hanging in a closet, shelves of stuffed animals, game consoles, and books. Fluffy blankets, plush pillows, and canopies. Many spots to burrow. 'T-This is all for me?"
His tender hands tracing your jaw as he lifted your head. His dark browns gazing into yours. "Of course." His large hands carefully unbuckling the collar from your neck. "You don't need to wear this here Deary. Only when we leave." You nestled into his touch. It was so warm. So hot. Too hot. He chuckled and leaned close to you. Your heart in your throat, your lips tingling with anticipation, only for his lips to press against your forehead.
You loved it but it left something desired. You trusted Jungkook. You wanted to be in his embrace. You wanted to touch him. You wanted him to touch you. But there was something there. Some barrier your delicate hands couldn't break. He was untouchable. Your eyes lidded with light arousal as you looked up at him.
"I'm going to change and then I will make dinner. Make yourself at home deary." You gave a curt nod. Slightly embarrassed. Ears flattened and tail drooped you found a nightgown and some panties and clambered your way to your personal bathroom. Using the soaps Jungkook purchased for you today, you gave yourself a good scrub.
Hands in your hair to your face to your breasts, to your thighs and to your core. Your ears tucked, the running water drowning out the noise, cheeks flushed, and eyes watery your fingers entered your core. With gentle pumps, and tugging of your nipples. Thumb padding your sensitive bud. A heat stirring in your lower half. Pumps gaining momentum and fingers increasing. "J-Jungkook!" Your ragged whimpers lost in the sound of running water, one leg lifted, hips bouncing on your fingers.
You wished they belong to him. You wanted it. You wanted it so much. It felt so dirty. It felt so wrong. It felt so good. Your toes curling, and tail twitching as you earned your release. Cheeks cherry, and legs weak you quickly drained the bath and dried off. "I-I can't believe I just did that."
Getting dressed you made a quick exit to the kitchen. Jungkook stood in a tight white tee shirt. His build even more noticeable now compared to the suit from earlier. His ebony hair was slightly disheveled. He must've been running his hand through it. His lower half in black sweatpants and black socks. His watch on his wrist. However, it wasn't the wrist that decorated his arm, but the veins winding up his arm that caught his eye. Nothing looked better. His large hands stirred the pasta. You licked your lips.
"Hungry?"
"Yes." You whimpered. Not able to face him after what you had just done. You felt ashamed. You lusted after him so much.
"That's good... Deary we forgot to get suppressants earlier." He kept stirring.
"That's alright, I'm not that fond of suppressants." You looked at him, tail twitching. "I'd rather deal with my heats naturally." You bit your lip, your eyes looking up at him. He stayed silent. You wanted him to volunteer.
"Alright. I'll find you a heat partner. Do you mind?" He asks as he starts to sprinkle in ingredients.
Your ears lightly flattened. "I suppose. Depends on who." You tried to drag it out.
"Well, my brother owns a buck who is the sweetest. Should I schedule a play date?" He turns around letting the stove continue to cook. The smell tickling your nose.
"That's okay." Cheeks puffed. Tail stiffed. Jungkook flashes you a smile and grabs his phone yo send a text.
"Dinner is ready Deary. Could you set the table?" He nods off to where the placemats and table wear sat on the shelf.
"Yes." Your drooped ears and feet moving as you set the mat. Jungkook serving each plate. He pours tea in your glass as well as his. Taking your seat you studied him. "Guk what do you do?"
"Like for work?"
"Yes." You take a bite. Your little nub of tail tingling with happiness. The tender pasta and savory flavors mixed and melted perfectly in your mouth.
"I manage a modeling agency."
"Modeling?"
"Yes, models. I run the shoots and manage the girls."
"Just girls?"
"Yes, my business partner Jimin handles the men's management."
"I see. Can I see some of the models?" Your fork led another bite into your mouth.
"I suppose I can show you a few of my favorite pictures. I have somewhere I'm modeling."
"You?"
"Yes, me." He chuckled. His food finished. Your food finished. The two of you sat sipping what was left of the tea. "Would you like to view them?"
Your head began to nod before you realized your own eagerness. "Well follow me honey bun." He cooed as he leads the way to his bedroom. His room a sleek grey and black palette. The decorations were minimal with the exceptions of a few marvel hero chrome figures. They appeared to be custom made.
He took a seat on his bed. His large hand patting the empty space to his side which you more than gladly ran to. He pulled a book from above the headboard. Behind a matte black cover lay an array of photos. He sat on the hood of a car, suited up with one leg propped on the car. His graze dark and lips ensnared between his teeth. Your tail twitched. It was a cologne ad. Next was a photo of his bare wet back pressed against a wall with a very attractive female pressed to his neck. In her teeth, she tugged on a matching necklace to the one lacing her neck. Your ears flattened.
She was gorgeous. Her hair a luscious dark brown flowing beyond her shoulders. Her cat eyes lidded as her manicured hands dug into Jungkook's skin. The same skin you wished you could touch. "She's so..." You gazed at the photo you fingers tracing the necklaces. "She's unreal."
"Evelyn? You think so?" He hummed as he looked at the photo unaffected by its tremendous sex appeal. "She's a bit dramatic, a good model but she's very much a diva."
You hummed and closed the book. Eyes drooping with the weight of today. Jungkook's bed quicksand as it pulled you into its sheets. Soon you drifted off. Soft kisses pressed into your forehead as you ended today. Now you twirled in the stars and dreamt.
Morning came and night left. Your body felt as if it was drifting on the clouds. However, it wasn't fluffy clouds but none other than Jungkook's bed. Alarm filled your being as the very man you craved slept peacefully centimeters away from you. The soft lulls of his breathing, his disheveled hair, and peaceful aura too tempting. Your thighs rubbed together and your ears perked.
Your hands itching to touch. Your lips quivered as they planted themselves against his cheeks. You couldn't help it. You planted another on his other cheek. "Thank you." Your whisper was barely audible.
"Mhm for what?" He hummed as he wiped the sleep from his eyes. Your heart dropped and the blood ran to your cheeks.
"Y-You were awake?"
"I was."
"Why didn't you say something?" You quickly rid yourself from his bed.
"I just wanted to see what my little bun was up to." He smirked. "What were the kisses for baby girl?"
"Not telling." You retorted feeling very called out and attacked. Ears pinned back.
"Keeping secrets are we?" He chuckled as he sat up. His face closing in on yours. His eyes eyeing your lips. Your tail tightening. His hand searching for his phone. "Oh perfect."
Your ears pricked. "Get dressed baby I'll get breakfast started and after you eat, your playmate will coming over for a visit."
"The buck you told me about?"
"Yes." He jumped from the bed, hand running through his hair as he gave a quick stretch. His muscles flexed as he did so.
Slight disappointment ran through your being. You wished his phone hadn't been close by. You wished that he gave some slight interest in you. You gave a nod and hopped off to your room. Picking out a simple pink skirt and playboy tanktop. Hair brushed out. Pink ankle socks on your feet. Face and mouth washed.
"Come down for breakfast!" A call rang up the stairs. Your feet thumping against the floor as you made your way to the kitchen. An omelet sat on a plate for you. Jungkook already eating as he scrolled through his phone. "Later on tonight I'll have a friend come over."
"Really?"
"We might go out for drinks." He hummed as he continued to scroll.
"Okay. I'll be here."
"Of course." He chuckled. "Are you nervous for today?"
"No, well a little."
"Why's that?"
"Is the buck...mean?" You hated yourself that wasn't the right way to phrase what you wanted to say.
"Mean?"
"Not mean but... has he ever been used for heats?"
Jungkook swallowed what was in his mouth. Taking a sip of milk before answering. "I believe this would be the first time he's been seriously considering it. Before there wasn't really any need, I believe you may be his first if you'd take him."
Your ears pinned themselves back. You were even more nervous now. There was no telling what your heat would do to the virgin male. A knock at the door tore your attention away from your food.
"Jungkook you gonna open the door for us or what?" A voice called through the door.
"I'm going!" Jungkook jumped from his seat. He opened the door to reveal a tall man with round glasses and blonde hair. His lips were full as we wore a simple baggy tee and jeans.
"She's such a pretty thing!" He smiled at you. "The name is Seokjin and you are?"
"I-I'm _____"
'"Such a pretty name don't you think Hoseok?"
Hoseok the buck in front of you gave a nod. His curly brown hair spilling over onto his ears. "Nice to meet you y/n." He hummed and gave you a toothy smile. His eyes crescents. His tail twitching. You could smell the virginity reeking from him. The inexperience. Purity.
Your cheeks flushed. He was the cutest buck. "Hoseok if you want you and y/n can get to know each other. I'll put on a movie."
Jungkook gave a toothy smile. He seemed unbothered by this. He grabbed the remote and put on a movie. Pan's Labyrinth. Seokjin followed Jungkook into the kitchen. The two of them busy talking. Their voices were a bit muffled.
"So have you had heat partners before?" Hoseok timidly asked. His thumbs twiddled as he kept his eyes on the tv screen.
"Y-Yes... if I'm correct you haven't?"
"Yes. Y-You don't mind being my first do you?"
You eyed him up and down. He was slimmer and lanky but fit regardless. He was so sweet. "I-I...I'll give it a try."
His cheeks cherry. "R-Really?!" He hummed. His ears perked and his tail trembling with excitement.
"Sure." He seemed sweeter than all the other rough and tough bucks you had been paired with at the hybrid shelter.
He shyly inched closer to you. His nose twitching as he inhaled your sweet peachy scent. His own scent of orange mixing with yours. Jungkook poked his head out from the kitchen. 'Getting along so well already?" He hummed teasingly.
You pulled back and ducked your head. Shy and embarrassed. A bit disappointed that he seemed so okay with it. Hoseok beaming with happiness as he called back. "Of Course!"
Jungkook just chuckled and returned to the kitchen. Hoseok let out a small purr. You felt a little angry. You felt frustrated. A short growl escaping you as you grabbed the collar of Hoseok's shirt and slam your lips into his. You could feel his innocence slipping through your hands. You felt horrible, you felt dirty. Hoseok thinking with cock quickly reciprocated, his lips were shaky and his chest was tight. His lips just as virgin as he was.
Your hand gently pulling at his tail. You wanted this frustration to go away. Triggering Hoseok's rut he let out a low moan. A short growl following after. The sounds just loud enough to alert Jungkook and Seokjin to pop their heads from the kitchen. Your eyes avoiding Jungkook's narrowed gaze and Seokjin's wide eyes.
Hoseok let out a whine. 'R-Room Please?" He pleaded at Jungkook and Seokjin.
Jungkook's voice deep, and his eyes narrowed. "Down the hall to right."
Hoseok whimpered and gently tugged your arm. You were ashamed to follow but you did. You wanted his attention. His touch. Yet, your emotions got the better of you. You brought Hoseok into this and you weren't going to let this vulnerable buck leave your bed without enjoying himself.
Feeling a bit determined you straightened your walk and proudly let the buck to your room. Door locked you dropped your skirt and shred your top. "Sit down on the bed Hobi, I'll show you a few things..."
The eager buck hopping on the bed quickly stripping his shirt and sweats, his boxers tight as he eyed your form. "F-Fuck please..I-I can't wait anymore."
"Of course." You giggled and crawled onto him, your hand clasping his, leading them to your breasts. A gentle moan escaping you as he quickly squeezed and latched his mouth to your buds. His licks and sucks greedy as he rammed his length boxer clad cock into your thigh. 'F-fuck you taste so sweet. A-ahh so fucking sweet." He whined. Your back arched as you hand pulled his cock from his boxers. His length curing up and leaking the more he slammed his cock into your thighs.
His precum painting your thighs a glossy sheen and he moaned your name. He was close. His purity leaving his body as his lips began to stutter. "Shh." You hummed gently pulling away from him. The smell of your heat heavy in the air as you gently pushed his tip between your fold. Ending his cock with the feeling of your cunt. "P-Please... Oh god just put it in. I-I'm begging you."
"Of course." You giggled and slid your wet cunt along his shaft. You could feel him trembling inside you. His thighs shaking and his resolve crumbling as he entered you. You gave a shiver as you still continued to take him. His tip kissing you with its upward curve. Hitting you in a place a cock has yet to. "All in?" You mused.
"Y-Yes ah ... fuck" He groaned.
"Use me then. Don't worry about being gentle. Fuck me all you want..." You blushed. Feeling slightly odd, you wished it was Jungkook's cock penetrating you but you weren't going to ruin it for Hoseok.
Large hands gripped your hips and teeth dug into the mounds of your breasts. A deep needy cry escaped him as he rammed his hips into you. His eyes clouded with lust. He shreds the last bit of his innocence in your folds. Your lewd mewls escaping with each time his cock kissed your cervix. "Ah fuck fuck fuck, you feel so fucking great!" He bites and pulls at your breasts your mind clouded.
"Ahh, faster!"
He lets out a whine and a buries his head between his tits and pushes you down into the bed. His hands gripping the sheets. His tongue ravaging your tits. His head shaking between the two mounds as his dick tornados into your folds. "So fucking tight.. so sweet. I-I need it." His hips stutter as he pounds the bedframe into the wall via your cunt.
Your breasts covered in his glistening saliva, his mind lost. His buck taking over. "Fuck my cock so deep into you. Such a pretty doe. Ahhhh!!" He groans his voice unrestrained.
The sounds echoing throughout the household. Your mewls following in pursuit.
Jungkook gripped his glass as he played music to drown out the sounds he heard. 'Fuck I need a drink.." His phone lighting up. 'Are we still heading out tonight?' He gave a low grunt as he remembered his plans. Slipping on casual clothes left. "Seokjin once they are done take Hoseok home. Tell y/n I'll be home around midnight."
"Sure..." Seokjin twitched uncomfortably as the echos continue.
Hoseok throws his head back as he slides out from your folds. He paints your thigh white, his chest heaving. "I was missing out all along.." He chuckled.
You gave a giggle. "I suppose so." You got dressed. "Shower quickly and go to the living room." Your stomach sank as you exited the room. With no pride to face Jungkook, you headed to your room to shower. Hearing the door to Hoseok's room shut you felt like it was time to head out and face Jungkook. "J-Jungkook?" You called out to the living room.
Seokjin sat on the couch. "Jungkook had plans with someone tonight so he left earlier... He said he'd back around midnight or so.." Seokjin avoided your gaze.
"O-oh... I'll wait up for him."
"If that's what you want." Seokjin smiled as he nodded to Hoseok. "We will get going."
You gave a nod and waved. Your ears dropping as soon as they left you. Putting on a movie once more you sat, alone and feeling regretful. Did you drive Jungkook away? Does he hate you? Is he upset? Will he take you back to the shelter? Was fucking Hoseok too much? Your stomach brewed with the worst thoughts and feelings. The stress too much it knocked the energy out of you. Your eyelids the heaviest of weights as you sat on that couch contemplating your actions today.
A jingling of keys makes your ear awaken before you do. Hands rubbing your eyes as you peered at the door from the dark living room, the dim tv light your only way of getting a look at the door. A hiccup can be heard from the door as it opens. Jungkook flushed pink as he leaned over the back of the most beautiful female. The one from the pictures. Your heart sank as he lay drunk his arms around her neck, his face in her shoulder.
"Geez, why did you drink so much?!" She groaned at him. Her eyes narrowing in on you. "Who are you and what are you doing here?"