The Dignity of the Omega

#31

The calculation seemed to have been accurate.  He felt the other man’s breath catch.  In this moment, Enrique felt fortunate to have chosen the Ruben prince as his first marriage partner.  He might be able to provoke Shamier, Monta, or Baron, but they wouldn’t dare challenge Ruben.

“Untie my hands.”

Enrique commanded with arrogant eyes. But what was this?  The man’s hands, which had seemed to hesitate for a moment, tightened even more. Enrique unconsciously furrowed his brow at the strength gripping his wrists.

“If you don’t untie my hands immediately…”

The moment Enrique glared fiercely, the man suddenly bent his upper body. The black cloak that completely covered the man’s head fell over Enrique’s face. In the darkness created by the cloak, he felt the man’s breath, close and intense. The man’s breath was extremely hot and moist. And soon, something hot and soft swallowed Enrique’s lips.

“Mm…!”

A kiss that seemed to devour began. Enrique immediately bit the man’s lips hard, but he didn’t stop.  The kiss tasted strongly of blood; a lip must have been broken.  Yet, the man simply ravenously explored Enrique’s lips.

“Mm… uhm…”

It was an incredibly clumsy yet wildly passionate kiss, as if to devour Enrique.  For Enrique, who had only experienced Demiel’s gentle and considerate kisses, a torrent of unfamiliar sensations poured in. The man, who simply repeated sucking, biting, and licking instinctively, seemed as if it were his first kiss.

Enrique struggled to push the man away. But the man’s strength and weight pinned Enrique, rendering him immobile.  Enduring the clumsy, rough kiss, Enrique ground his teeth in frustration.

“…Uhmm…?!”

Enrique, helplessly struggling against the unfamiliar kiss, suddenly stiffened at the overwhelming scent. An incredibly sweet yet intense male scent poured from the man, melting into him.  Enrique felt the alpha pheromones surging towards him and thrashed even more violently. But there was nowhere to escape. He was completely exposed to the other’s pheromones.

“Ugh… uhm…”

Enrique’s body, raised in utter protection and lacking any immunity to alpha pheromones, instantly heated up.

“Hmph… ugh…”

A moan escaped involuntarily. Enrique’s body, which had shared heats with Demiel, knew the pleasure of sex well.  A deep, intense longing began, his whole body tingling. His waist twisted involuntarily, his toes curling inward. He instinctively knew. His heat had been triggered by the alpha pheromones.

“Hmph… uh…”

The man seemed to notice Enrique’s reaction a beat late. The kiss faltered.

“Haah… ugh… you… bastard…”

Enrique, his mouth free, stammered out curses, his voice laced with a nasal tone. But even Enrique himself could tell that despite being curses, his voice was full of hot longing and seductive sweetness.

“Haah… get off… I’ll kill you.”

Enrique twisted and turned, desperately speaking. But his mind was already becoming hazy from the excessive pheromone exposure and unexpected heat.  Enrique gasped for sweet breaths, at a loss for what to do.  Demiel had always been with him during his heats, so Enrique had no experience controlling his own desires.  No, controlling his heat was absolutely impossible.

“…Enrique…!”

The man called Enrique’s name in a slightly agitated voice. He seemed to have just realized that Enrique’s heat had begun. Judging by his reaction, the man was undoubtedly a fool, noble in status alone but utterly inexperienced.

To such a fool…!

Enrique raged inwardly, but only a longing moan escaped his lips.

“Hmph… this bastard… later… I’ll kill… ah…”

Enrique’s mind was divided. Reason fought fiercely against instinct: the impossibility of doing this with this unfamiliar alpha versus the desperate need to relieve his physical longing. But Enrique already suspected that his fading reason would lose.

Whether or not the man knew Enrique was imagining slitting his own throat with a sword, the man again fiercely pressed his lips together. The tightly bound wrists were now unbound. Instead of grabbing the man by the throat, Enrique wrapped his arms around his neck, pulling his strong body closer. And… the last vestiges of reason flickered out like a candle.

The man really was a fool.

He fumbled, unable to properly undress Enrique, eventually tearing his clothes with brute force. The hands that caressed Enrique’s half-naked body were rough yet subtly careful.  Overwhelmed by his heat, Enrique was focused only on satisfying his desires.

Enrique removed the man’s gloves and guided his calloused, large hands to his thighs. He moaned, twisting his waist to the man’s touch as he stroked and firmly gripped his thighs.

Seeing Enrique’s erect dick, the fool, fortunately or unfortunately, quickly transformed into a raging beast.  The hesitant movements vanished, replaced by a single-minded focus on exploring Enrique’s body.

The man, transformed into a beast, showered Enrique with fierce kisses and lifted his white thighs. With his other hand, he began roughly rubbing his erect dick.

“Ah… ugh…!”

His waist moved involuntarily in response to the large, firm hand stroking his dick. Seeing his writhing waist, the man became even more aggressive. His rear was already drenched in anticipation of the pleasure to come. Enrique gasped, pulling the man closer with blurry vision.

“Faster… put it in…!”

At Enrique’s blatant seduction, the man immediately unfastened his trousers. Under the dim light of the meager fire, his dick was impressively erect. Even with his clouded mind, Enrique worried whether something so large could fit inside him. But reason quickly faded, leaving only the pursuit of pleasure.

The man spread Enrique’s white thighs with both hands. His body trembled with anticipation at the strong grip of the large, firm hands on his thighs. He instinctively felt it. This man was a very strong male.

The man looked at Enrique’s already drenched rear and pressed the tip of his dick against it. His whole body swelled with anticipation and ecstasy. His waist writhed, urging the male on.

“…Damn it, Enrique.”

The male growled softly, cursing. Even that was an immense stimulation.

The large dick finally touched Enrique’s rear. It was very hard and very hot. Enrique trembled with anticipation. The man glanced at Enrique’s face for a moment before beginning to push inside.

“Khh…!”

“Ah…!”

Moans erupted from both of them simultaneously. The hot, hard dick pushed inside. It was a heavy weight, unlike anything he had ever felt before, as if his insides would burst. Enrique moaned and whimpered, scraping against the ground. The fear of his body splitting in two and the immense satisfaction of the dick filling him completely clashed in his mind.

The man thrust repeatedly. The thrusts were rough due to his inexperience, but that only added to the stimulation. When their bodies finally fit together perfectly, Enrique gasped, desperately clinging to the man’s neck.

“Haah… it’s full…”

Enrique murmured in ecstasy, and the man gasped for hot, rough breaths.  He felt the man’s large body tremble slightly; he too was trembling with ecstasy. His pheromones became even thicker and richer.  His mind and body were drenched in an intensely sweet sensation he had never experienced before.

The body, having tasted sweetness, became greedy. Enrique instinctively swayed his hips, stimulating the man. He wanted this large, hot thing to thrash his body, to ruin him.

“Ugh… Enrique…!”

The man groaned, his voice strained. The vibrations transmitted through their clinging bodies were stimulating. Enrique realized the man was on the verge of becoming a beast. And Enrique wanted exactly that.

“Faster… move.”

Enrique urged in a choked voice.

A grinding sound was heard, and the man’s large hand squeezed Enrique’s thighs painfully. And then, the man became a beast.