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Summary:

The Company may have suspicions that they were together, given as they were an Alpha and Omega that trudged close with each other. Though, they ought to think otherwise who took control between the two of them.

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The secondary genders of the two founders of their dear nebula are no secrets that are in dire need to be hidden.

 

Sure, the titular man of the company is an Omega and the one who looms behind with deft fingers ready to unsheathe his sword is an Alpha. Looking at the two of them, it was simply a no brainer. Despite the omega's protests of being seen as a bottom, everyone shrugs and leaves it.

 

Afterall, there were no problems with their current arrangement. Kim Dokja leads them well despite the hardships and multiple self-sacrifices he had made, much to his companions' chagrin. Despite being emotionally constipated, Yoo Joonghyuk looked after everyone even if it was through rough means or simply with a hardened glare.

 

The two founders bicker, with the alpha's hand finding themselves home in encasing around the omega's neck, the silver tongue of the latter that burns more than a slash of the former's weapon. With enough misunderstandings and excitement from a certain constellation that resides in the nebula Eden, one would think they have done or continuously do the deed.

 

It's natural, considering the unresolved sexual tension that fills the atmosphere with the two of them and the fact they were alpha and omega, an expected-to-be fated pair.

 

An alpha normally takes their weapon and sheathes it inside the omega. It was the alpha who dominates over the pair, the one who bares their teeth and sinks them deep into the omega's skin. The one who gains the urge to breed and the one who loses themselves deep. Initiator, the one who fills the other to the brim with their semen as they let their knot swell inside.

 

"You're doing so well…"

 

When in heat, the omega yearns for something inside that slick covered walls of their ass. An omega takes, and takes. The one who brings forth their pup in their womb, the one who allows themselves to get marked, blah, blah, blah.

 

"Ah—hah—!"

 

"Such a pretty sight."

 

That's why Kim Dokja finds it a little funny.

 

With a heat-addled mind, he brings a hand up to Yoo Joonghyuk's face, thin, lithe fingers brushing off the wavy locks that glued themselves onto the younger's forehead. The head of his dick remained still in the puckered hole, allowing a small smile to dance on his face before ruthlessly plunging deep into the protagonist earning a guttural moan out of him. "So pretty." The reader moves a little closer to the other's face then to his left ear, letting his tongue lick in a hasty manner from the ear lobule all the way to the helix.

 

Compared to how thin and milky Kim Dokja's skin appeared, enough to show red markings with a little force added, it was more difficult to do so on Yoo Joonghyuk's tanned skin and bulky figure. Nonetheless, the older sinks his nails onto the younger's waist as a mark he leaves every time they find themselves in such a situation. Littered across the scarred body of the protagonist were a litany of bites and nail scratches, courtesy of the reader himself.

 

"Joonghyuk-ah…" The reader prays as he deludes himself in pleasure, likewise with the protagonist. He pulls back away from his ears to bask in the debauched view, one he can't get enough of.

 

Kim Dokja keeps up a relentless pace, hitting the younger's prostate with perfect accuracy and precision in each thrust he makes. Yoo Joonghyuk could only respond with a multitude of moans, going up octaves he didn't know he could reach given his ever low and husky voice. "Ah, ah—" The older man feels a bubble of laughter bundle up in his throat with the younger's insides clenching down tight onto his cock, slowly moving the hands he rested on the man's waist to move painstakingly towards his thighs. In the process of doing so, he leaves lines of nail scratches and halts on reaching destination, bending Yoo Joonghyuk's legs a little forward.

 

Alphas are meant to give and Omegas are meant to take, but Kim Dokja can't help it. Not when his beloved protagonist is right in front of him. Lines of drool trailed down Yoo Joonghyuk's chin down to the sheets, previous spurts of cum covered his abdomen all the way to his chest, a still hard cock despite being untouched for hours on end. All of Yoo Joonghyuk's whimpers and pleas, countless drawls of 'stop, stop stop,' and 'slower—Kim Dokja! ' went unnoticed. Call Kim Dokja ruthless, but that was all he was ever taught in his entire life.

 

He breathes to the protagonist's ears. "Say my name louder, Joonghyuk-ah." To feel like it's real, to feel Yoo Joonghyuk further under him, to feel that they were real.

 

"Dok—Dokja! Ngh, hah, aah—Dokja!" Melodious, would be the word to describe such a voice by the very man being called. It further does nothing but rile the reader up, going faster and faster as he drinks in the moans. Kim Dokja moves close again, this time to bite down straight to the skin of Yoo Joonghyuk's neck which earns a scream from the receiver. His teeth sunk deeper as he edges closer and closer, cum trickling out of the slit of his cock.

 

Again, and again, he digs into the protagonist's hole until he releases, adding further into the spent he already embedded into its walls. He hastily pulls out, earning a whimper from the alpha at the sudden movement and Kim Dokja notices the watery substance leaking from Yoo Joonghyuk's own member.

 

The reader watches as Yoo Joonghyuk's hole winks weakly towards him, unable to contain all of his seed inside. It felt difficult for the reader not to get his softening member to harden once more, but luckily his stamina was about to give out and decided instead to brush his digits on the leaking cum and scooping them back into the protagonist's hole.

 

"You fucking bastard…" He hears Yoo Joonghyuk murmur with a scowl, the reader's mind becoming less and less cloudy as seconds tick by. Kim Dokja presents him with a sheepish grin on his face and retracts his fingers, "Sorry."

 

Yoo Joonghyuk simply sat himself up despite feeling heavy, refusing to look at the fleeting figure of the omega who went ahead to grab a washcloth. He knew what he went into and willingly participated, offering his body to Kim Dokja who underwent unconventional heats irregularly. Though it isn't the traditional way people assumed an alpha and omega would have intercourse with, Yoo Joonghyuk hums as he pays no mind and would most likely do it again.

 

The Company may have suspicions that they were together, given as they were an Alpha and Omega that trudged close with each other. Though, they ought to think otherwise who took control between the two of them.