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Martin sat against the head of the bed, feeling terribly stiff all over.
The air conditioning in the bedroom was blowing warm air, but the bare skin of his upper body still felt a little chilly. A pair of bony hands were undoing the belt around his waist, and Eno pulled off his pants, exposing his bulging black underwear.
Eno took a deep breath and hooked his fingers to pick up the edge of the underwear and pull them off. The dormant meat stalk was already a sizeable one, and it weighed heavily in his hand. Eno sighed at how big it was and heard a restrained hum escape Martin’s throat.
Sure enough, Alphas are all about the boasting, Eno thought with amusement, jerking up and down on the huge thing in his grip. Martin’s breathing suddenly ragged, and he responded more strongly than expected, the fleshy stalk soon becoming so hot and hard that one hand could barely grasp it. The hot heat continued to radiate to his hand and Eno’s long-suffering body could not hold back, his back hole continued to ooze lewd fluid out, and a hint of Omega’s sweet fragrance wafted in the air. A little impatient in his heart, he simply bent down and sucked the two balls, licked out a loud sound of water, and then moved up the shaft, holding the whole penis in his mouth and slurping it back and forth.
Martin was caught off guard as he entered the warm, tight space and was immediately surrounded by intense, almost overwhelming pleasure. He hadn’t expected Eno to suck him right off the bat and was mortified: “You this Omega, why are you like this…”
Eno, who had been concentrating on licking him and hadn’t heard him, sucked a little harder on the tip and looked up to ask: “What did you say?”
It was too late, as soon as his head had just moved away, white cloudy liquid shot out, brushing his cheek just enough to splash a few drops on his forehead and pale blonde hair.1LOL.
Martin: “……”
Eno: “……”
After a suffocating silence, Eno lifted his hand to wipe his face and drew himself up and left. Martin was left yelling heartbreakingly on the bed: “What are you doing!”
Eno’s face was expressionless: “Getting the vibrator.”2🤣🤣🤣
“Get back here!!!”
Eno stopped in front of the door and saw that he was really pissed off before he turned back and asked genuinely: “Can you do it or not?”
“Can!!!”
Eno said, incredulously: “Really?”
Martin’s chest was still heaving violently and Eno worriedly walked over to sit next to him and said in a serious tone: “Although I know it’s important for the Alpha to save face, just say so if you can’t, I won’t dislike you.”
Martin had managed to calm his heartbeat, but at his words another breath clogged his heart and he was about to vomit blood. Probably the best way to resolve embarrassment is to be shameless, so Martin said with a straight face: “Virgin A, glorious.”
Eno was dumbfounded: “Aren’t you married for the second time?”
Martin recited his file with good grace: “It is second marriage, spent my adult life in the army doing high-security work, never got permission from the organisation to come home, and when I did I found out my wife was gone.”
He was afraid that he would make too many mistakes, so he was eager to change the subject to save face, so he said fiercely: “Lick me again, quick.”
Eno muttered something about trusting him one more time and lowered his head to take the half-soft cock again. Martin let out a sigh of comfort, fumbling his palm into Eno’s soft hair and rubbing it hard, without forcing him to swallow down. The flaccid penis soon reared up, the tip spilling out in a stream of clear liquid with a strong taste of Alpha pheromones straight down Eno’s throat, stirring up the pheromones in his body.
Eno couldn’t stand it any longer and let go of his mouth before climbing on top of Martin. He quickly stripped off his own clothes, aimed his wet hole at the huge pillar supporting the sky, and sat down while holding Martin’s shoulders. Even with the inhibitor, the body in heat was ready for the intrusion and Martin entered so smoothly that both men sighed long and hard when everything was swallowed.
Eno took a brief break and was about to move himself when he suddenly heard Martin ask: “Let me ask you something.”
“En?”
“You like Drake.” Martin’s expression was very strange, “And then now that we’re both… like this, you don’t feel bad?”
Eno pondered for a moment and said frankly: “It’s okay.”
He didn’t wait for Martin to ask continued:” Look at all the Omegas in the Federation, every one of them whose dream it is to sleep with Drake. But every night they come home from work and like it or not, they still have to sleep with an Alpha and live a plain life of daily necessities.”
“Sounds like chasing idols?”
‘En, something like that.” Eno smiled from ear to ear, “Drake is my star, an unreachable star. And you’re my reality, and I’ve accepted my fate, so it’s not sad la.”
“And you’re pretty good too.” Eno smiled and pinned him hard, “Very big. Maybe Drake can’t, so I’m still very content.”
Afraid of the awkwardness, he winked playfully at Martin: “Hopefully you’re not just all looks.”
He lived the most chaotic and sober life in this noisy world. The expression on Martin’s face changed several times before he finally let out a long sigh and said to Eno: “Stick your head out. bite your neck.”
Eno muttered in his mind how it sounded so much like a horror story, but he dutifully moved over and took Martin’s hand to the back of his neck, where there was a very visible tooth mark above the gland. Martin stuck his tongue out and licked back and forth over the tooth mark, and Eno twisted in discomfort when he slapped him on the buttocks: “Don’t move, I won’t be the ugly one if it’s bitten crooked later.”
Eno heard what he meant and was slightly moved, so she obediently lay on top of him and stopped acting like a demon. Martin searched long and hard for the right spot, his sharp canine teeth pierced the gland and the overpowering Alpha pheromones poured out instantly, all into Eno’s body!
Like dry wood on a hot fire, the pheromones of the two fused and the inhibitor disintegrated in full force. Immediately, Eno’s body was swept by the heat of the estrus, and a large amount of hot liquid overflowed from his rear hole and onto the glans, which made both of them tremble.
Eno couldn’t wait to break free from the shackles of his canines, holding onto Martin’s shoulders as he rose and fell. The huge blade of flesh continued to move in and out of the slippery canal with its hot heat, satisfying the emptiness of wanting to be filled, to be possessed. Eno moaned high and low, and since Martin couldn’t see him anyway, he stopped caring about how he looked, twisting his little waist in a slutty way and clenching and relaxing his rear hole in a desperate attempt to please the fleshy cock inside him.
Martin had never experienced such a battle before, and his scalp was numb with excitement. The most primal instinct of an Alpha is to possess, especially when his Omega is so passionate and unrestrained. He learned by himself to exert lust on Eno through temporary marks, and in return he was rewarded with a hotter and wetter hole and more and more soulful moans.
Eno screamed so beautifully, soft and sensual, with a richly erotic tail that sent shivers down the spine. He rose and sat down as if tirelessly, and when the passion was strong, he put his arms around Martin’s neck and asked him to kiss him affectionately.
Omega’s lips were just as soft, entwined with his sweet Omega pheromones. Martin let him kiss him for a while before turning the tables on him, his tongue prying open his shell teeth and driving in to chase his cunning tongue. Their connection was watery and Eno was so satisfied that his toes curled up, when suddenly his rear hole convulsed and his front end shuddered and ejaculated, landing on Martin’s lean belly.
Eno’s arousal receded a little after the ejaculation and he took a rare break to lie on top of Martin, his moist red lips slurping on his cheeks with kisses.
“You’re so big.” He murmured to Martin about how he felt, “Feels so good, just as good as I thought it would be.”
here was probably no Alpha under the sun who could take that kind of complement in bed without emotion, and Martin’s heart softened as he brushed along Eno’s smooth spine, proudly saying: “Did you like it?”
“Like it.” Eno rubbed his cheek lingeringly and complained in a small voice, “Just that it’s so tiring.”
“Who told you to move yourself?” Martin jerked his waist up against him in amusement, “I’ll do it.”
Eno’s eyes widened, suddenly reacting to Martin’s bad intentions, her face flushed and she gave him a small bite on the lips: “You’re so annoying.”
“You were the one who insisted on taking the initiative.” Martin smoothly held his head down and exchanged a lingering, passionate kiss with him, patting his fucked, pink, soft buttocks and said with a smile, “Get up.”
Eno lifted his body slightly, allowing Martin to lie flat on the bed, and sat straight back up again. His hands hung naturally at his sides and his whole body rose and fell with the frequency of Martin’s jerking back. Thanks to his years of military service and the Alpha’s excellent natural physique, even after almost two years in bed, he was still in much better shape than Eno, thrusting into the deepest part of the canal with each thrust, pushing against that narrow entrance. Although there is no skill to speak of, the hardware alone has been a constant source of pleasure for Eno. Eno’s loins were sore from the fucking and even more sore there, bringing a strange tingling sensation, so uncomfortable that he had tears in his eyes and leaned down with red eyes, instinctively going to his Alpha for comfort.
“En…ah…… it hurts.” Eno’s slightly raspy voice was tinged with sobs, but only made Martin want to bully him more. Martin accepted his pleading kisses with pleasure, his lower body still jerking up and down, letting his thick pheromones surround Eno with a gentle yet forceful coaxing: “Be good, endure a bit.”
Eno’s entire brain was dazed by his heat, fearful and eager for the giant that filled his body. He whimpered and nodded, taking Martin’s thrusts meekly, his moans changing in pitch, soft and sticky, with a soft trembling tail scraping against Martin’s heart.
He couldn’t remember exactly how long the two of them had been at it, only that he had cried out and came several more times, while Martin was still as firm as ever, even bigger than when he had first penetrated, and still pounding against the narrow entrance to his genital cavity. Then Martin decided he couldn’t hold out any longer, so he coaxed him into a different position, putting Eno on his back while he supported his body with his arms and kept pushing in from behind. Eno was a lovely pink colour all over, already soft as a puddle, moaning softly, helpless to withstand his invasion.
The soft flesh at the back of his neck was nipped repeatedly, the lingering pain still working its way through him, but completely overshadowed by another, more dominant and powerful breath. The huge tip pressed against the mouth of the genital cavity, Martin’s canines pierced the gland once more, the intense infusion of pheromones renewed, stimulating Eno into shivers.
“I will pamper you.” Martin held him tightly, his palm wrapped around his re-erected cock and jerked it slowly, his tongue out to lick his earlobe, gently and irresistibly enticing, “Let me in, en?”
Eno had actually preferred to run away for quite some time than to take another Alpha’s mark. He didn’t want to experience the feeling of being completely controlled by an Alpha again, but vaguely felt that Martin was different. Although he often attacked himself, he was always nice to him.
In Eno’s long life, after the fire that burned everything, no one had ever been able to make him feel warm again. So he had become sensitive and hungry, wanting more warmth to fill the cold gullet of insatiable desire whenever someone would show him a little kindness. Even though he might get hurt again, he still craves warmth, like a moth to a flame, until he dies.
The thirst for desire finally overwhelmed reason and Eno’s face, buried under the pillow, let out a mournful sob as his genital cavity opened up completely to Martin. Layers of soft flesh enveloped him passionately, and a torrent of nectar poured down, scalding Martin to the point of losing his senses.
His body’s instincts led him to ram, to possess, to ignore the Omega’s pitiful cries and just bury himself inside the innermost part of Eno’s body. Eno’s rear hole was hot and wet inside, the hot, fat, soft flesh retaining him affectionately, as lovely and enchanting as Eno. Martin forced Eno’s head over to kiss him, and with one thrust of his lower body he buried himself all the way into the genital cavity, and with that the tip swelled into a knot and a great spurt of cum spurted out, hitting the delicate inner walls.
Eno whimpered in pain, his body trembling unceasingly under the washing of semen and pheromones, and then calmed down under Martin’s gentle comfort, and curled up in his arms docilely waiting for the marking to be completed. The Alpha’s ejaculation was long and torturous, the two kissing intermittently, their pheromones fusing intimately until they could smell themselves on each other’s bodies and soothe the restlessness in their souls.
When the knot slowly subsided and Martin withdrew from his body, Eno’s genital cavity automatically closed, locking his belly full of semen inside his body to slowly absorb it. They had chosen to do it on the last day of Eno’s heat, otherwise three days and three nights would have been too much for the two of them, and Martin’s physical limitations made it difficult for him to give an Omega in heat the care they deserved.
When the tide had slowly worn off, Martin rolled over onto his back with difficulty, his chest rising and falling as he let out a ragged gasp. After a moment a soft body lay on top of him, Omega’s soft, burning breath spraying evenly in his ear, his voice filled with the languor of the aftermath, like he’d been dipped in a honeypot: “You’re amazing.”
The corners of Martin’s mouth rose and he reached up to rub him, his other hand squeezing his soft, upturned buttocks and feeling a handful of dripping water.
“Going for a shower?”
“Don’t want to go.” Eno lingered on him and refused to leave, like a clingy koala, “Still want it. Can we do it again later?”
“Okay.”
Eno smiled sweetly, kissed his protruding collarbone, lifted the quilt and went to the living room to pour water. He also came back with a tube of nutrients, sat on the edge of the bed and shared half a tube with Martin, kicked off his slippers again and climbed into bed, lying quietly next to Martin, watching him silently.
The Omega’s dependence on the Alpha after completing the final mark is natural, especially for the duration of the heat, and wants the Alpha’s closeness at all times. Martin took Eno into his arms with one long arm and kissed him tenderly on the cheek, kissing the tip of his nose because he couldn’t see it, tickling Eno so much that he laughed and ducked straight away, not wanting to leave his arms and clinging to Martin’s warm, thick body.
“I didn’t take care of you today.” Martin suddenly spoke, vaguely apologetic, “I owe you that, I’ll make it up to you when I’m better.”
Eno froze in a knot, then smiled: “I’m already very content la.”
“You can ask me for more.” Martin’s tone was as serious as it had ever been, “Because you’re my Omega now, and it’s our family motto to love our wives, and I’ll be responsible for you.”
Eno didn’t actually take it seriously, the Alpha says a couple of nice things when he is excited in bed, but didn’t necessarily admit it when he got out of bed. But he kind of liked the fact that Martin was willing to coax him, whether it was true or not, he felt happy because it brought him a feeling of being taken to heart, no one had cared about his feelings since that fire.
The familiar tide of emotion surged through his body again and a new wave of sweet pheromones began to escape. Eno rubbed his lower abdomen against Martin’s sex, not having the strength to move on his own again, and finally wrapped himself around him for a side entry, making soft nasal sounds in the unhurried thrusts. They did it on and off for close to a day, finally waiting until the restless pheromones in Eno’s body subsided and quietly lay dormant.
Eno dragged his limp body to the bathroom to take a shower, then wet a towel and wiped Martin’s body down. He replaced the sheets and pillowcases with fresh ones and, satisfied that Martin had no intention of driving him back to bed, lay down next to him, still trying to inch his way up Martin’s body.
Then he fell once more into Alpha’s arms, Martin’s arms tightening around him, his voice sounding as tired as he was: “Sleep ba.”
The reassuring scent of Alpha’s pheromones lingered on the tip of his nose, and Eno obediently closed his eyes, the corners of his lips curling slightly in his sleep.
