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Nov. 9th, 2013 04:09 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
[ It hadn't been hard to slip the pills into niisama's food and drinks without him noticing. ...well. Not that it could ever have been that hard, because hadn't niisama managed to do it to Michael for so long? Still. It had been easy to do that. And even the injections, really, because niisama can be such a deep sleeper sometimes and Michael had only had to wait until he was too deeply asleep for it to wake him.
And then, all he'd had to do was wait.
It hadn't been a difficult wait, either. Not when he could see the results of it so quickly, after all. The way niisama has gotten softer around the middle, the way he eats more without seeming to notice (because doesn't a good omega need stores for their heat, after all? And niisama will be the best omega, because he's Michael's omega). The way he's gone softer in general, easier for Michael to tell what to do and have him obey well.
(he would have been such a bad omega, the way he was at first, but Michael is so proud of niisama for changing so quickly with the right stimuli)
And now Michael's wait is coming to an end, isn't it? Because he can smell niisama, smell the spice in the air that makes Michael's mouth water and his knot tingle with the need to be pressed into a ready omega.
Stepping into niisama's room, he locks the door behind him and watches niisama sleeping for just a few moments, trying to ignore how much stronger the scent is in here. And then he claps his hands a couple of times, sharp and loud, and exclaims brightly; ]
Good morning, niisama! It's time to get up now!
And then, all he'd had to do was wait.
It hadn't been a difficult wait, either. Not when he could see the results of it so quickly, after all. The way niisama has gotten softer around the middle, the way he eats more without seeming to notice (because doesn't a good omega need stores for their heat, after all? And niisama will be the best omega, because he's Michael's omega). The way he's gone softer in general, easier for Michael to tell what to do and have him obey well.
(he would have been such a bad omega, the way he was at first, but Michael is so proud of niisama for changing so quickly with the right stimuli)
And now Michael's wait is coming to an end, isn't it? Because he can smell niisama, smell the spice in the air that makes Michael's mouth water and his knot tingle with the need to be pressed into a ready omega.
Stepping into niisama's room, he locks the door behind him and watches niisama sleeping for just a few moments, trying to ignore how much stronger the scent is in here. And then he claps his hands a couple of times, sharp and loud, and exclaims brightly; ]
Good morning, niisama! It's time to get up now!