[M] Nuri (1/1)

[|] 4 [|]    Soft skin. Soft, pale skin across every faint curve.Sehun was certain that the sight was enough to make him pounce. Though, that meant that onlookers may have felt the same. How couldn't they? His mate was breathtaking."Lu, baby, don't you think that's a bit... Revealing?" The CEO sighed, leaning casually against the dressing room mirrors as Luhan marvelled at the sight of himself in a sexy Indian costume. He had spotted it at a Halloween store. The thing couldn't have been more unrealistic as daily attire, but Luhan had been unwilling to leave the marketplace without trying it on. It made sense that he had found interest in the synthetic animal skins and feather. It was not much off from what his own tribe of wolves traditional sense of fashion. "Air is hot. Not need for so much weight." He said, referring to the weight of layers of clothing. Sehun sighed. He doubt that he would be convincing Luhan to cover up much more than he was used to. That was fine, power to him to be free, but Sehun was a possessive man. He would hardly tolerate anyone eyeing the flawless skin of his lover. "My tail hurts. I want it out of this sticky device." The boy complained with a frown. "Tape, Luhan. I told you that it is called tape. When we get in private you can take the tape off, but now right now." the man smoothly explained, simply to receive a bratty growl from Luhan. "Don't get an attitude with me. I'm just looking out for..." The CEO trailed off as he picked up his tingling cellular device. He had been waiting for Amber for nearly an hour. Finally, seeing her number, his impatience bubbles to his lips. "WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU?" He barked, rubbing his temples as his eyes caught Luhan bending over to shake his booty in the mirror innocently. It was a clean attempt to shake his tail free, but the amount of ass showing just by bending over had officially ruled out the costume as clothing. "I'm just outside of the dressing rooms, Mr. Oh." She enlightened, only for him to shout that she should be inside, helping him with his very full hands. After he unlocked the room, Amber strolled in, cursing him for his impatience. "Human with boobs, we meet again!" Luhan beamed, covering her in kittenish licks, which she didn't seem to mind. "I like female creatures. They are pretty." He complimented. "Do you like my new tunic?" The boy asked."It's very nice on you." Amber wasn't about to break his excitement. Though, one glance at Sehun's glare made it clear that assistance was in order. "But, it looks so nice that other men like Mr. Oh may want to steal you from him." She began."No! Never!" Luhan gasped, absolutely appalled. "Must not ever separate mates!" He argued, anger evident at the theoretical attempt. "No, of course not. They might try if you look that good! Maybe, well, maybe you should only wear this one for Mr. Oh. Here, alphas are perverted dickheads - I mean... Are jerks. You should wear lots of clothes so that you don't tempt them." It wasn't a lie. Luhan was an ethereal being. Surely if he was walking around near naked, it would be a cause for trouble. "Wear tunics only for Shixun?" He pondered, letting it sink in. "Okay." He agreed, very much to Sehun's surprise. "That's good! How about we find you some clothes where we can hide your cute little tail a bit more comfortably?" Amber asked. She had noticed the poor tape job on his thigh and pitied Sehun's lack of usual tidiness. He must have been quite flustered by the boy. "No sticky device? Tape?" Luhan questioned warily. "Yes." Amber agreed, laughing as Luhan tore off the costume and bolted out of the dressing room. "Thank you." Sehun muttered, still in disbelief as he motioned for Amber to exit first. He didn't say thanks often, but he sure as hell meant it with how well Amber handled his baby. In fact, the CEO was starting to formulate an offer for a personal assistant that Amber would not be able to refuse. Sure, she was one of the top members of OhSen, but he could sure use her for a bit of overtime around the tribe.     "That one looks so pretty! Doesn't it, Mr. Oh?" Amber hummed. Sehun watched the bodacious image as it twirled like a princess within the store they were browsing through. The CEO took note quickly that the boy preferred bohemian or Navajo clothing styles. He enjoyed clashes of colored patterns and tassels or lace. He had no concern with whether it was male or female clothing, understandably, as his race only had one gender. Sehun couldn't help but recognize that he didn't care about whether Luhan wore ugly ponchos or sweats and hoodies. It really didn't matter as long as his smile was glowing and his skin was covered. So, Sehun lounged while Amber did the work, occasionally giving input on the classier items Sehun wanted the boy to try. Lu had an eye for good fashion too, whether it was an evening gown or a delicate looking tux. The most important thing that Sehun noticed though, was that Luhan was happy. He was happy as he powered through racks of items or stopped at desser