Kaeya looks around to see the way that the redhead has arranged the blankets. Oh. That's good. Safe. It settles some uneasiness in him that he hadn't even recognized. Despite himself, Kaeya laughs, looking up at Diluc, a small moment of clarity in the haze of his heat, "I'm terrible at this. The worst Omega. I... ah!" His voice breaks and all laughter stops as Diluc's hands go wandering. Now that his attention has been drawn to it, Kaeya is all too aware that his body is ready, wet and slick and that is new. So while he's the worst Omega, at least his body seems to know what it's doing.
That's something. Maybe.
The praise from Diluc undoes him though, and he whines softly. More of that. More assurance that he's doing good, that he's being what his Alpha wants. There's that possessive again. He's going to get himself in trouble with those thoughts.
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Date: 2021-06-11 07:29 pm (UTC)That's something. Maybe.
The praise from Diluc undoes him though, and he whines softly. More of that. More assurance that he's doing good, that he's being what his Alpha wants. There's that possessive again. He's going to get himself in trouble with those thoughts.