Petite

secretaryofstrength:

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Markus nodded lightly. “Just… just what’s mine..”, he mumbled, fiddling with his sleeves. “I don’t.. have a lot I really want… my books.. my knitting stuff… my phone should be there too…”, he muttered. 

“Thank you..”, he mumbled. At least he’d get his things again.

Agnes nods. “Alright. I’ll get everything.” She wrote down everything he wanted, then smiled and kissed his forehead. “I’ll be back soon. Don’t break anything.” She rubs his head gently. “I’ll leave some food out, if you want to eat while I’m gone.”

She sets the food out, then leaves, locking the door quietly. She drives off quickly.

Markus just nodded lightly. He stood in place for a good while, not knowing what to do. He hadn’t had the chance to tell her he was blind.

Afraid to break something while trying to get around, he just sat down right where she had left him, pulling his knees close to his chest. Wrapping his arms around his legs, he rested his head atop his knees. He’d just wait for her to come back, hoping she wouldn’t meet his abusive ex. Though if she didn’t, how else would she get his things?…

Petite

growlingbeasts:

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Markus waited patiently, quietly, just fiddling with his clothes. He waited for Ray, listening to him and just nodding along lightly. He didn’t care about waiting.

“Can you.. give me a towel?..”, he asked quietly. As long as he knew where everything was, he’d be fine.

“Of course dear !”he said softly and handed him a big floofy towel. “Do you want me to bring you some new clean clothes or would you like to have those after the bath ?”he asked softly wanting to know if he should put the clothes and other clothes in the washing maschine.

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“No these are okay..”, Markus replied softly. He hadn’t worn them for long after all, and he really didn’t mind it too much if he wore them again or not.

“Thank you..”, he mumbled, glad he got to just bathe.

Help me

Markus gasped when he was pulled into the room, moaning as Bing ground against him, holding onto him tightly. He leaned his head to the side, letting Bing nip and kiss his neck, before happily and desperately kissing him back.

“Please, please I need you, need your knot, please please-”, Markus begged, breathing heavily as he tried grinding against Bing. He was desperate and needy, feeling more slick drip out of him as he was finally close to an alpha.

Help me

bingsepticeyerping:

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They managed the first day. Markus was incredibly needy, but he knew it would get worse the longer he didn’t get an alpha to mate with him. Arthur took care to make Markus eat and clean up, and make sure Bing wouldn’t need to get close to Markus’ room.

Markus barely managed to sleep, the heat bothering him too much. The second morning he was begging Arthur to let him to Bing. And Arthur had a very hard time saying no to his little brother like this.

Bing was pacing in his room, his eyes constantly switching from gold to blue and back again. He squeezed his hands, trying to keep himself from the door and unlocking it. He didn’t want to hurt Markus, and he didn’t want to make the omega’s heat worse.

Being too close would only drive them both nuts, so for now, it was better to just stay separate for a while. The alpha didn’t know what Markus was asking, if he did then he would have tried to stop them…maybe.

Markus made himself an opportunity. Arthur had had to stay up the night pretty much, since Markus hadn’t been able to sleep and kept Arthur awake with his whining and clinging. So he made sure to assure Arthur he could take a nap, and waited until he was surely asleep, before escaping his room.

“Biing..”, he whined, leaning against Bing’s door. “Bing… I need you.. please.. please.. I need you alpha..”, he whimpered, lightly scratching against the closed door. With how hot he felt, he was just wearing a shirt and boxers. He was still full of slick, body screaming to be mated with finally.

Petite

Markus waited patiently, quietly, just fiddling with his clothes. He waited for Ray, listening to him and just nodding along lightly. He didn’t care about waiting.

“Can you.. give me a towel?..”, he asked quietly. As long as he knew where everything was, he’d be fine.

Help me

They managed the first day. Markus was incredibly needy, but he knew it would get worse the longer he didn’t get an alpha to mate with him. Arthur took care to make Markus eat and clean up, and make sure Bing wouldn’t need to get close to Markus’ room.

Markus barely managed to sleep, the heat bothering him too much. The second morning he was begging Arthur to let him to Bing. And Arthur had a very hard time saying no to his little brother like this.

Petite

growlingbeasts:

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“Mhhm..”, Markus hummed and nodded softly. A bath would be nice. A bath just for him, to relax and get clean and warm. It would be really nice.

“Just a bath for me?..”, he asked quietly.

“Yes dear.”he said softly with a smile as he brushed his mouth a little with a napkin since he had a bit of sauce on his lips. “Don’t worry you can stay in as much as you like.”he said softly with a smile

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Markus nodded lightly. That would be nice, just a long warm bath for just himself. He didn’t want to have Ray nearby while he bathed, preferably. Even if Ray was nice, he was still somewhat afraid he’d turn out to be bad.

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bingsepticeyerping:

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Arthur gently pried the whining omega from himself, getting up. He knew Markus was in no state to eat for the moment, though he wanted to make sure Bing could just continue on and let him handle Markus.

He opened the door, not much surprised to see Bing, and closed it behind himself again.
“Come on, I’ll handle Markus for the next days, okay?”, he said, though he was very much a little more protective over Markus than usual. 

Bing nodded, shifting his weight from one leg to another as his eyes turned a dull gold, then went back to normal.

“Yeah, that’d be best,” he mutters softly before handing Arthur the plate of food and forced himself to walk away from Markus’ room. He wanted to get closer but he knew he couldn’t.

The smaller alpha went to his room, locking it behind him just in case, before going to his computer, hoping to distract himself and get something done.

Arthur sighed softly, going back to Markus. The small omega had a hard time to focus on food, but Arthur managed to make him eat at least a little bit. 

Markus was mostly whining, clinging to Arthur. He was a lot more sensitive to smells, and he could still catch the scent of Bing here and there, making him all the more desperate.
Arthur could do little but hold Markus and talk soothingly to him.