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Hua Yong knelt in between Shaoyou's legs, wearing a black silk blouse that accentuated the broad expanse of his shoulders. His long lashes fanned over his fair, porcelain-like skin, the picture of innocence.
But his thoughts betrayed that image, a slight smirk on his thin lips.
Because the view in front of him could put even the most sought-after paintings to shame. Sheng Shaoyou, leaning on the sofa —carrying that arrogance that comes with his title as a S-class alpha— wearing just his underwear, long sleeves, and vest with shirt garters wrapped around his thighs.
He was looking down at Hua Yong with a slightly amused expression, one brow arched as if in challenge.
"What are you waiting for? Go on, clip them on." The alpha said in a casual tone, leaning his head on one hand as he quietly observed the enigma before him.
Hua Yong wordlessly clipped the left garter in place, the click echoing in the silence.
There was a strange tension in the air as the enigma clipped the other garter in place. His long, slender fingers slithered on the soft flesh of Shaoyou's thigh.
Hua Yong was quite obsessed with those pretty thighs, a blank canvas for him to put his mark on. He especially likes to pay attention to the single mole there. With the garters wrapped around them, it was as if the alpha was wearing lingerie.
By the time Hua Yong finished, the tension in the air had intensified, so thick that a knife could slice through. It was accompanied by the intoxicating scent of orange blossoms and orchids mixed with hints of arousal.
The enigma was looking at his alpha's thigh, his gaze a burning weight.
Shaoyou started to feel hot under his clothes.
"Mr. Sheng, don't you have a meeting later?"Hua Yong said abruptly, breaking the tension.
Shaoyou blinked, taken aback.
"What? Oh, I do. Why?" The alpha asked, confused as to why his enigma was suddenly asking this.
"Hmm," Hua Yong hummed, a pondering look on his face.
"Guess you'll have to miss it, Mr. Sheng." Hua Yong says with a grin as he grabs both of Shaoyou's thighs, dragging him forward.
"Wha-! Hua Yong!" Shaoyou shouted, incredulous.
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Soft, smacking sounds filled the air as Hua Yong peppered his alpha's inner thighs with kisses— and sometimes sucking—leaving red marks behind. He murmured praises like "Beautiful", baby", and "my alpha", as he did.
A soft moan came from Shaoyou's mouth, both bashful and aroused from his enigma’s endeavors.
His teeth grazed against Shaoyou's thigh, gently nibbling on the soft flesh. He continued, slowly moving towards the juncture between his alpha's hip and thigh.
Being this close, Hua Yong sniffed, smelling the pungent scent of sweet oranges... coming from Mr. Sheng's underwear?
His breath hitched, scent flaring, filling the room with orchids. A pink glint shimmering in his eyes at the implication.
He'd noticed it last time as well, when Shaoyou was delirious from the cyanide, and the aftereffect of the permanent mark was making itself known.
A clear, goey substance leaking from his alpha's hole that smelled like sweetened orange blossoms. Slick... from Mr. Sheng.
The enigma could feel himself salivate, imagining just how it would taste on his tongue.
Hm. He's going to have a good meal.
As he looked up with lustful eyes, he saw Shaoyou giving him a reproachful look, as if to say, "You did this."
Well, he certainly did, didn't he? Hua Yong thought with delight.
The alpha was currently at a loss. Never in his life did he imagine that he would submit to someone like this, much less be able to produce that natural lubricant omega's do. It was a hit to his pride as an S-class alpha.
But he knew that deep inside... he liked it. He loved it, even. That the devotion the enigma dedicated to him broke down his walls, despite the lies told. Before he knew it, Hua Yong had already wormed his way into his life, a presence that could not be ignored.
Hua Yong reached up and started to undo his earlier handywork, tossing the garters aside. He then reached for Shaoyou's boxers, noticing a wet spot behind. As he pulled it down, the alpha's cock sprang free, oozing precum.
He then saw the thin sliver of slick connecting from his alpha's ass to the slick pooled in his boxers.
"Mr. Sheng, you're so wet already. So cute."
Shaoyou felt his face burning, eyes squeezed shut.
Hua Yong had a dangerous look in his eyes as he parted his alpha's plump cheeks, noticing the pink opening nestled in between. It looked almost shy, quivering as the cool air caressed it.
The flower steadily leaked the sweet substance, as if enticing the enigma to have a taste.
Twitch, twitch.
Hua Yong clenched his jaw from the hunger to devour what was in front of him, feeling crazed.
He leaned forward, tongue taking an experimental swipe, startling Shaoyou. The alpha's opening puckered in response, and the enigma could hear a growl coming from the back of his throat.
He surged forward, almost burying his face between the alpha's cheeks. His tongue took a long, obscene swipe, vigorously lapping and tracing at the rim of the honey hole.
Shaouyou could do nothing but take the onslaught of flesh, lying limp and pliant. "Fuck... Hua Yong, ngh.. just hurry up and fuck me already." The alpha said impatiently, grasping Hua Yong's hair.
Hua Yong pretended not to hear his alpha in favor of thrusting his tongue inside, tasting more of that nectar directly from the source, eating him out fervently.
It was like a switch had flipped, and the enigma had a voracious appetite for his exclusive omega.
Shaoyou gasped at the intrusion. "A-Yong! Hey-" the alpha didn't get to finish his sentence as the warm appendage started moving inside, exploring every nook and cranny.
Shaoyou's thighs clamped around Hua Yong's head, trying to escape. The enigma easily spread them, groaning as the little hole involuntarily squeezed from the intrusion, a delicious pressure on his tongue.
The alpha felt goosebumps travel through his skin, choked moans being punched out of him.
Was he supposed to feel this way just from his enigma eating his ass?
Shaoyou covered his eyes with his forearm as they swelled with tears, a futile attempt to get away from the vulgar squelching as Hua Yong ate him like dessert. He could feel the slow build-up, his stomach twisting in knots from the pleasure.
A mewl escaped from the alpha's lips as Hua Yong inserted two fingers to accompany his tongue, swirling and scissoring around. The enigma's fingers bumped into something inside that caused Shaoyou to arch his back, his eyes rolling back. His arms flew to Hua Yong's head, searching for reprieve.
"Ahmm, phounf itf." (Aha, found it) Hua Yong said, his words muffled between the alpha's cheeks. "Don't...talk with your tongue inside! nghh.. you... lunatic!" Shaoyou growled indigantly.
Hua Yong just looked up at him with innocent eyes, contradictory to what the lower half of his face was doing.
The pleasure soon doubled, what with the enigma bullying the sensitive spot inside his alpha while drinking the dripping juices like a thirsty man in the desert desperate for water, some dripping to the floor below.
Shaoyou gasped, feeling sparks shoot up his spine as he climaxed, eyes flickering. He came so hard that some of his cum reached his chin, staining his clothes.
Spent, the alpha lay dazed, his breath coming in short pants, still shivering from the intensity of his climax.
Hua Yong slowly pulled away, half of his face drenched in slick, a satisfied look on his face. He licked his lips, savoring the taste of his alpha. He pecked his alpha's knee as he coquettishly said, "Thank you for the meal, Mr. Sheng."
"You-! Mhph!" The alpha shouted with no real heat, too tired to reject his enigma's advances. He could taste himself on Hua Yong's lips as they kissed.
Sheng Shaoyou went to work that day, having missed a meeting and feeling sore in places he didn't think were possible.
Curse that enigma of his.