Falling: How to Survive as a Cannon Fodder

HTSCF CH 051 The strongest omega (NSFW)

A/N: And some more light NSFW in the beginning ohohohoho...

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On the morning of his third day being married, Jun awoke to two heavy, muscular arms slung over his chest and hips. Under the covers, he wore only boxers but it still felt stuffy being surrounded by two beasts with high body temperature. With his body facing Niall, Jun nudged the other in an attempt to wake him up. This only resulted in him being ground against by a hard penis.

With black lines running down his face, Jun tried again. Then the hand on his waist swept down to give him a smack on the butt.

"Don't be so naughty, babe," Niall muttered in his sleep while his hand kneaded the now aching butt. Jun was skeptical whether Niall was sleeping or not, but he leaned towards the latter upon feeling the hand on his butt slide into his boxers and fingers made their way into his yet sensitive hole.

Inside the bedroom where there had only been the sound of soft breathing, a wet squelching noise was added as Niall fingered Jun's insides. Thereon, Niall pulled down Jun's boxers to his knees before removing his fingers to slide his cock between slender thighs. He thrust against Jun's opening a few times to lubricate himself for entry.

"Mmn..." Jun let out a low moan as Niall pushed his way deliberately inside.

"Having fun without me, baby?" Behind Jun came Cyrus's deep voice. Niall snorted. He knew Cyrus had been awake for some time, enjoying the show. Kissing Jun's nape and rubbing his cock against Jun's supple buttcheeks, Cyrus also joined inside. Jun's hole was tender but flexible, always able to fit both of them and maintain the perfect amount of tightness. Even when it was just one of them it was the same.

Niall and Cyrus couldn't get enough of Jun and their hips jostled faster in unison, forward and backward until they planted their semen in the deepest part of Jun. Being filled to the max with hot fluids caused Jun to reach orgasm, and he clamped down on the two alphas' cocks, inciting them to grit their teeth and grunt low at the excess pleasure.

Cyrus couldn't control himself and kissed Jun's neck, followed by a bite. Niall held Jun's hand and laid a loving kiss on it, wet and sloppy with tongue. They cuddled a little before cleaning up in the bathroom again. It was still early in the morning since they went to sleep early the night before.

By now, Niall and Cyrus were satiated. They were desperate for Jun because they knew soon they wouldn't be able to have him as intensely or even as often anymore. What was a recessive omega? A legendary existence with 100% fertility. Jun was probably already at least two weeks pregnant with their child, considering his heat occurred around two weeks ago. There was just one question: Who was the father?

Unaware of the two alphas' thoughts, Jun browsed through some take-out options while Niall brushed his hair for him and Cyrus massaged his waist. From the moment Jun was thrown into this world, he had been swamped by the military academy then stranded on a planet with Niall and Cyrus, so he had yet to find himself any milk tea.

As if he would forget about his lifeblood, and now was the perfect time to reunite with his one true drink. But why couldn't he find anything similar? It seemed he would have to resort to making milk tea again.

After ordering some light breakfast for their trio and milk tea ingredients for himself—thank goodness that was still available—Jun reclined against the sofa lazily. Cyrus caressed his cheek and kissed him on the nose, tickling him.

"Stop that." Jun laughed and pushed Cyrus away. He was trying to watch the news. Niall leaned over and dragged Jun onto his lap, resting his chin on top of his head.

|Uh... Host, is it safe to come out now?| System 00 had been hiding in the corners of Jun's mind ever since the wedding activities started. Even after all this time, he was impressed by his Host's two perverts.