Even if it had been a quick relationship and a hasty marriage, the two would have lived well together. Because Ran was the type to yield to people he liked, and Bjorn became more generous the more the other party willingly retreated. But as he had told Ran, Andrea was engaging in a bad love. Such love generally doesn’t act for the other’s benefit.
‘I’m getting married. By early next year at the latest.’
When he heard from Bjorn’s mouth that he was marrying Ran, it was truly a strange feeling.
Ah, I see. I understand. While nodding his head, on the other hand, a cool emotion raised its head. Then, as if nothing was wrong, he thought about what to do next.
He planned to approach slowly. While getting to know Ran, allowing him to become familiar with himself too. Or preventing him from escaping.
During the years with Ran, Andrea laid out various traps, big and small. It was quite enjoyable to make him have goodwill toward himself while simultaneously creating a solid collar.
He put in effort for a long time. Though he could have swallowed him in one bite, he chose the path of taking sufficient time instead. The process was like receiving new gifts every day, leaving no room for boredom even for a day.
Bjorn met Ran around the time Andrea had dug into his life to the extent that he could shatter Ran’s life with one phone call. It was the day he called Bjorn, who wanted to meet him for business-related matters, to his office. Looking at Bjorn who entered the office and asked about Ran, he guessed what had happened between the two. Even Ran’s face, which didn’t show much change in expression, was subtly different that day.
Objectively evaluated, Bjorn was an alpha with few flaws. Though he himself had an inferiority complex about being a regular alpha, such things were concerns only for elderly powerholders. However, Bjorn, who considered himself inadequate, adorned himself in various ways. With successes in work, a sturdy body, or a handsome face that fully revealed his arrogance.
Because he had somewhat rough and fiery greed, it would be reasonable for opinions to be divided. But depending on the person, it would be difficult to reject Bjorn’s confidence. Ran was like that too.
The reason he let the two date was because it was the first time Ran started dating someone after joining the company, and because the partner was Bjorn. He thought that Bjorn, who had harbored an inferiority complex about his birth all along, wouldn’t develop a deep relationship with a recessive.
Moreover, for Ran, who was an employee of his company, the answer was predetermined. Like the dominant omegas Bjorn had met until now to resolve his own inferiority complex. He thought it would be a game not lasting more than a few months, at most half a year.
Looking back now, it was a foolish judgment. Would what had appeared so beautiful to him have seemed different to Bjorn’s eyes?
‘Icanoth-ssi, I heard you seem to be seeing someone these days. What’s that? Oh my. Look at the size of that ring stone.’
‘Is it a couple ring? Or eng…engagement? Really? Truly?’
‘How can you be the fastest among us!’
Ran’s smile, spreading broadly amid the commotion of team members, was unfamiliarly extreme, but Andrea captured and imprisoned even that smile not directed at himself. That image was still floating somewhere in his memory. Even that had become a memory in the present.
‘I’m getting married. Next year.’
Ran, whom he had felt secure about after imprisoning, was too far away. He who said he was getting married seemed to stand on a high tower, and indeed, that was the case. He didn’t make the reckless attempt to reach out toward that place. One mistake was enough.
Andrea realized that digging a path and waiting to reach Ran was truly a dull act. To possess Ran, rather than just waiting, he had to destroy the place where he stood. Naturally, the act itself wasn’t followed by even a hint of guilt. He could rebuild a house for Ran after destroying everything. Since that was how it would be anyway.
* * *
“Edik.”
Andrea, who got out of the car, looked at Edik who had opened the door and followed him out.
“I think it would be alright to say that Ran has quit the company now. Explain it well to the team members.”
“Yes, understood.”
“Good. Edik should rest too. There won’t be any need to look for you tomorrow.”
The night was quieter than ever. The sound of footsteps climbing the stairs inside the mansion was steady. The moon had sunk palely, and the darkness had deepened. Andrea, returning to his home at a time when most people were asleep, was getting closer to the sleeping Ran with each step he took.
Next, he entered the corridor. The room at the end of the long white corridor was where he stayed. The process of getting there, for Andrea, was similar to pulling the ribbon of a gift.
Unlike a gift that only gives one expectation before knowing its contents, Andrea was different in that he enjoyed sweet anticipation and joy each time, even while knowing who the person inside was. He stopped in front of the door and grabbed the doorknob. After turning it lightly, with a small creaking noise, a beam of pure white light invaded the dark room like a sharp spear. It reached all the way to Ran, lying on the bed.
The white light covering his body. After confirming the soundly sleeping face, he closed the door. Then he approached with big strides and stood before the sleeping person.
Hello, good evening.
After offering an unspoken evening greeting, he drew Ran’s face in the darkness, relying on the dim light. Perhaps at first, he had intended to just check the sleeping figure and then leave. But seeing Ran right in front of him, a new feeling arose. Yes, it was an extremely natural thing. His blue eyes rolled around, scanning the silhouette.
He hadn’t given him pants the last time he saw him. Because of that, his bare legs were exposed whitely. If he grabbed those ankles and spread them, the space between his thighs, densely marked with traces left from the previous night, would welcome him.
“…”
Despite having embraced him so much, desire rose up. After hesitating, Andrea sat at the head of the bed. The slightly sunken cheeks from weight loss, the dark shadows under the eyes—such things came into view, but nevertheless, Ran Icanoth was perfect in every way. My Ran, who needs nothing more or less. A lovely omega.
Andrea inclined his fingertips to the area around the eyelids covering the gentle eyes. It had been quite a while since he’d seen the long eyelashes without tears caught on them. Since there always seemed to be moisture there, Andrea habitually caressed the corners of the eyes and temples during their encounters.
Now, the fingertips that had been crawling over the dry skin repeated the habit and came down. It was to pull down the several layers of blankets that Ran was covering himself with. Perhaps it was a substitute for not being able to wear clothes. The legs entangled in the blankets were precariously revealed.
“Uu, hu…”
His toes curled. The body trying to instinctively shrink in the cool air was prevented by Andrea. By the time the touch climbing up from the tips of his toes reached his ankle, Ran’s closed lips twisted. The touch stopped at the prominently rising ankle bone. After moving as if drawing a round shape, it touched the thin ankle, the sunken space beside the Achilles tendon. He lightly tickled it. The space between the eyebrows seemed to narrow slightly. Andrea, not missing the change in expression, engraved the feel of the skin in his memory.
“Ah—”
When he touched a certain point on the thigh, the lips wriggled again. An impulse that made the inside of his throat heavy arose. Wanting to rub against and burrow into the moving lips… Of course, that would be good too— Andrea was essentially holding good options in both hands.
What to choose? At the end of thoughts that could hardly be called deliberation, he silently plundered the body of the sleeping counterpart as he had been doing. After touching the same places he had just touched, the breathing became slightly rougher. This must be where he had bitten the night before.
He had simultaneously inserted four fingers into Ran, who was writhing after just ejaculating, and thrust in and out. The trembling thighs right in front of him as he suffered through the climax, crying kkeuk, kkeuugh, looked delicious. Since the light from the bedside lamp was flowing clearly over Ran’s body, the pornography unfolding right in front of him was distinct enough to erase all the surrounding background. Therefore, there was no particular reason to hesitate in biting.
“Hauu…!”
While reminiscing about the memory, he touched the still flaccid cock. It wasn’t hidden by pubic hair, and the skin was entirely soft and slightly higher in temperature than other places. After a moment’s contemplation, he bent his middle finger with his thumb and tapped it, making a small friction sound. Though Ran made a moaning sound, there wasn’t much reaction from the cock.
When will it rise, and when will he shed tears from this part?
Waiting curiously for that was also a great pleasure for Andrea.
Andrea, grasping the cock in his hand, rolled the upper part that remained even in his grip with his thumb, then went up from the base, leaving traces with the tip of his tongue. As he got closer to the tip, the soft and supple flesh that had been heating up started to harden, and without having to assist, it readily revealed the lower part.
He took the shaft in his lips. When he moved as if biting, Ran’s body fidgeted. Perhaps feeling pleasure even in his dream, his lips, curled inward, moved slightly. Andrea reached out and turned on the bedside lamp. The face illuminated by the orange light was lightly flushed.
Perhaps reactions were starting to appear gradually? He placed his tongue on the spot he had just licked. His two hands easily slid between the ample shirt. Though he hadn’t dressed him in just one large, long shirt for this purpose, it seemed that giving him only such shirts for the time being, at least, wouldn’t be a bad idea.
“Ungh…”
The large hands roamed in turn over both sides of the chest, as well as the collarbone, neck, and shoulders—places where Ran easily showed reactions. The nipples caught while swimming over the skin were soft, as if wrapping around his fingertips. Tormenting the delicate skin that seemed like it would moisten at just a touch, just before it rose firmly, was a hard-to-stop amusement.
“Uungh, hic.”
The heated moans flowing out in his sleep pleased Andrea and made his desire boil.
“What… ah…!”
Ran, who suddenly woke up, was startled by the chilling sensation and pushed Andrea’s shoulders, but the force lasted only for a moment.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
