His body didn’t feel like his own. It wouldn’t move as he wished and only showed unfamiliar reactions—could it still be called his body? Completely leaning his powerless body against Andrea, Icanoth exhaled small, rough breaths. Perhaps because he had ejaculated, his reason had somewhat returned. At least not to the extent of begging Andrea to violate him while saying lewd words.
“Hau… up.”
However, while their bodies overlapped, he couldn’t escape the rising, strange sensation. Though their flesh didn’t directly touch, with clothes between them, it felt like being caressed all over by him.
Without realizing it, Icanoth was rubbing his body against Andrea, demanding pleasure and gaining shallow pleasure. There was no way to escape from there. While not actively giving, Andrea would pull him close with strength in his arms that embraced him whenever Icanoth tried to escape.
“Stay like this. Don’t move.”
“…”
In a way, it was fortunate that his exhausted body couldn’t continuously feel the disgust of this situation. Though the word “fortunate” might not fit, it was so. He continued to lean against him, being embraced, exhaling breaths as if dead. His rough breathing eventually became quiet, beginning to resemble Andrea’s.
Icanoth didn’t know how to find his original breathing again. His hand, which had been gripping Andrea’s clothes, shrank, leaving wrinkles on the suit. At the same time, his stinging eyes, having shed tears continuously, rolled around. As his gaze tried to escape toward the window outside, he felt as if Bjorn’s car had just passed by. The black vehicle he often sat next to. Had he thought it was a design Bjorn would like, though not knowing the type?
Hundreds of cars passed by the window, but even if there were more, Icanoth felt like he could precisely find Bjorn’s car. But what meaning was there in distinguishing it now?
‘Help me, hu… Bjorn, help…’
His voice from the office asking for help was vivid. He wanted Bjorn to be the one to save him. Because he hoped to be able to forgive Bjorn through that.
But what meaning does that have? What meaning does it have now? Embraced in Andrea’s arms, with their bare skin touching, catching his breath, he became painfully aware of one fact:
Even if Bjorn helped him now, he himself could not return to how he was before.
“Ha… auu, hic. Uung…”
Separate from the continuing heat cycle, his body, heated and not knowing what to do, tingled. Before he knew it, Icanoth was in heat again, diligently rubbing his body against part of Andrea’s body and inhaling his pheromones. The breathtakingly sweet pheromones made his throat narrow and even made his lower part twitch.
“Andrea-ssi, huuk—”
Saliva pooled in his mouth. Just like that, the lower part was also slickly wet. His head was dyed with thoughts of wanting to swallow Andrea both from above and below. It was obscene, as if he had lost his mind. And that was him.
“I like how lewd you are like this. Much more than before.”
“Aah, hic… up…!”
Andrea, who stopped the device that had been stirring inside just before ejaculation. The smile he wore when Icanoth looked at him in surprise swirled dizzily and quickly before his eyes. ‘You’re disappointed it stopped, right? I knew you would look at me.’ Though he didn’t open his mouth to speak, his kind face said so. And now he was voicing aloud the reality Icanoth tried not to face.
“But what about Bjorn?”
The dagger hidden in the gentle voice flew like an arrow and, along with Andrea’s touch, pierced Icanoth’s entire body. Unable to properly refute, Icanoth let out cries of pleasure. All the joy in the world was his. His body, having ejaculated twice, didn’t even tire, and how happily it received Andrea’s hand.
“It’s good, Icanoth… you, inside. It feels like you’re biting and swallowing me.”
“Hic… hauup… hu, ungh, And…rea, ah. Ah…”
“Do more. I’ll keep doing the place I just poked.”
He had come too far. It didn’t seem possible to return to the past at all.
5: Heat Cycle Inducer and One Week of Confinement
The car came to a stop. Andrea, who got out first and opened the door, wrapped Icanoth in his coat and lifted him up. The body in his arms was trembling like an aspen tree, and even while walking, Andrea kissed the white forehead as if examining a precious treasure. Since only employees visited the mansion in Hesazenpros during the day, this luxurious mansion was set to become solely a space for the two of them after Edik left.
“Yes. I’ll go right now. Carp-ssi… had to leave the country due to an urgent matter. Icanoth-ssi said he would come right away, but hasn’t he arrived yet?”
And then Edik calmly lied to the staff outside the closed mansion, then got into the car. He had worked near Andrea for a long time. That meant he had long been seeing yet ignoring, covering his ears, and pretending not to know. It was the same this time too. While feeling sympathy, all Edik had to do was create a suitable reason why Icanoth couldn’t attend the gathering.
The car with its engine running departed. The somewhat loud sound even reached Icanoth’s ears as he passed through the long corridor, trapped in Andrea’s arms inside the mansion. Edik had left. And no one else would remove him from Andrea.
‘Will I ever be able to escape this mansion?’
A thought that suddenly occurred turned into despair, then shattered as his body reacted to the alpha’s pheromones. Icanoth’s reason, which he was desperately clinging to, could only exist when Andrea permitted it. The heat cycle returns. His body heated up with just one kiss from Andrea.
“Angh…!”
The body tilted onto the bed was already naked. While entering the spacious room, Andrea had stripped Icanoth, who had been wrapped in his coat. Since he had been nearly stripped in the car and deliberately packaged, by the time his back touched the bed, his underwear was caught around his ankles. Soon it dropped onto the carpet.
“Hnh… ah, hup.”
Andrea again put his lips on the places he had sucked and bitten in the car. The heated flesh was sweet and warm, as if being sucked into his mouth just by being touched. But Icanoth, who actually possessed that warm body, felt as if he would be burned by another’s caress. His body, which seemed to have calmed after two ejaculations, took over his reason as Andrea began to release his pheromones widely.
“Ah, ha, haungh… ah…”
His hand, extended into the air, stirred an unreachable area before grabbing Andrea’s back and head. Andrea, who lowered his lips toward his chest, pressed the tip of his tongue firmly on the spot he had regretted not being able to lick in the car. Though the nipples were somewhat firm, the area around them was extremely soft, and even the nipples quickly softened when rolled with his tongue. After biting once with his teeth, he licked with his entire tongue. The chest coated with saliva was even more appetizing. After licking even the white skin including the areola, Icanoth unconsciously pushed his chest toward him. The desire to be sucked more pounded in his head.
“Don’t just do that, here.”
Andrea moved his body away and made Icanoth place his hands on his chest.
“Hup, unng… hau.”
Then, without being told, he moved his hands as much as he desired. His thin fingers gathered his flat chest, gripping it, and scratched the nipples with his fingertips. It was a far more obscene sight than expected. It was even more so because it was a touch carefully discovering pleasure, like masturbating for the first time. Despite being someone he had embraced countless times, he looked like someone with no experience at all. It was strangely a sight that provoked jealousy.
“Aah… ah, ngh, haah…!”
From the viewer’s perspective, he was rolling the protruding nipples with his thumbs on the chest gathered nicely for sucking. Not only the nipples but also the areolas were quite swollen. Andrea’s Adam’s apple moved. His briefly frosted smile became greedy.
“Hng…! Ah, ah, hng?!”
The time spent focused on masturbating with his chest as if unable to think about anything didn’t last long. Simultaneously with unfastening the belt, the only thing still attached to his body, Andrea pulled it down. The device deep inside his body was also pulled out together. The fluids that had accumulated inside after repeated ejaculations leaked out, soaking all around the hole and the sheets.
“Huungh… ah, aaaa… ah!”
Icanoth, who had been flailing with his waist lifted at the sudden pleasure, tilted his head back fully and suffered severely.
His tongue extended from his open mouth. The stimulation poured on the area that had been demanding it all along was too strong. However, though Andrea was affectionate, he didn’t let him rest.
“You wanted to be touched continuously, right?”
“Hu, wup…”
“How is it?”
He didn’t make him stop the hands touching his chest. If he stopped his own hands, the hands probing below would also stop. After several repetitions, that fact was engraved in his foggy mind. Icanoth caressed the nipples that had turned reddish with his fingertips. After panting with a blank expression, he smiled broadly as if it had never happened.
“It feels… good…”
Below, a hand larger than his own was meticulously stroking the wet hole. As if counting each fold with his fingers, then quietly pressing the deeply indented area before suddenly going deeper. Two fingers entered all the way at once, with the third joint ending part hitting the perineum. Just lightly pressing the perineum while bending his fingers inside made his waist rise halfway.
“It’s very soft. Yet still bites well.”
“Ahu, ha, hungh, humph, keuk…!”
While rummaging through the heated inner flesh, Andrea unfastened his own buttons. The reason he had prevented Icanoth from touching his body in the car was because he wanted to fully enjoy the omega in front of him in a place where he didn’t need to control.
“Now I can feed you as Icanoth-ssi wishes.”
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
