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CHAPTER 3

CHAPTER 3

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"Omegas' scent glands are prone to instinctively responding to situations before they are processed. They are very sensitive to Alpha's pheromones. But what I'm referring to is the scent of arousal or a sexual invitation from alphas."  He recalled their professor's words. 

His eyes widened, as Yibo realized what was going on. Zhan slowly lifted his head and met Yibo's eyes. Yibo soon understood that he was already in serious trouble.

His sweat begins to drip from his face to his neck. He backed away gently to approach the door without Zhan noticing. Because of the pressure, he couldn't help but gulp. He wants Zhan to be his but not in this way. He had never dealt with an omega before and was unsure how to act.

"Heat suppressants are pills that an omega can take to lessen the severity of a heat or stop it completely." Yibo's mind widened when he thinks of a way. He knew what he needed to do, but he had no idea where Zhan's suppressants were.

Zhan stand up from the bed and approaches Yibo slowly. Yibo takes another step back.

"W-where's your suppressants?" Yibo asked nervously while Zhan keeps on approaching. Zhan came to a standstill and laughed lightly. He locked eyes with Yibo. There, yibo noticed that his eyes are red, indicating that he is in heat. 

"Too late f-for t-t-that" Zhan paused, "Help me" He demanded but Yibo's too stunned and lost of words to speak. 

In a panic, he rushed out the door and shut it behind him. He heard a strong banging on the door from Zhan. 

"Do something about it." Yibo stated, it seems like his legs had become weak and had completely given up. He just sat there, leaning against the door.

He was immediately worried when the banging of his door stopped. He wasn't sure if Zhan was safe inside or if he should open it to check. He chose to be quiet and feel the surroundings. 

When Yibo sensed something bad in the air, his eyes narrowed.

Yibo later felt pheromones being released from the hole beneath the door. He quickly covered his nose, but it was too late because his body seemed to respond quickly to Zhan's scent. His alpha's six senses were aroused at the same time, and he could hear Zhan's every breathe, pulse and even movements within his room. 

"Shit" he cursed. Yibo gulped deeply and looked at the clock. He bit his lower lip before closing his eyes. "Sorry" He whispered and inserted his hand into his pants.

He could smell Zhan's pheromones and taste the scent that Zhan was emitting. Inside the room, he could hear Zhan's moan which aroused him even more. He realized his dick was already throbbing under his pants at this point. Gradually the smell of the two of them mixed throughout the apartment. 

To see what Zhan was up to, he engaged his visual imagery. His eyes enlarged as he smiled a little and shook his head in disbelief. He closed his eyes again and watched Zhan. 

Zhan had his legs spread out on Yibo's bed. While his dick was trobbing, he clutched and sniffed Yibo's pillow and two of his fingers entered his hole.

The scene excites Yibo more than before. Yibo was visualizing Zhan's figure and cock, envisioning its firmness and the way it was leaking. Yibo's hand began to up and down to his dick and he simply raised his head up at the overwhelming sensation. They're both moaning as they think of each other.

"Yibo~" he moaned, his voice became softer, yet it was pouring with sensation. Zhan tried to insert his fingers in deeper, but he couldn't reach it on his own. "I~i can't. Y~yibo p~please" he murmured. Yibo let out a moan and tighten his grip on his dick.

 Yibo used his pheromones to get closer to him and helped him feel an even warmer pleasure.

Zhan couldn't help but moan when he felt Yibo's caress on his legs using his scent. In Zhan's mind he could see yibo's caressing his body, helping him to cum.  His mind reeled as he imagined the tall strong man now reaching around, bringing him in close so that their bodies touched. The sweat on his brow dripped unheeded down his face as his mind conjured up the image of him being held tightly in Yibo's grasp.

He was now trembling from the sound of heavy breathing as they peered into each other's eyes. His body shook and shuddered with enthusiasm at the thought of feeling this Adonis' hot breath on his own cheeks. Nothing could stop him from moving his fingers faster along his juices leaked. They could smell each other, smell that fragrance of pleasure mixed with their sweat, so it wasn't just a vision.

Their legs shot outwards, and their toes curled up. Their bodies were now absorbed in the illusion. Their hand wasn't their own, but rather each other's strong manly hand. They were pressing their fingers into his sensitive body. Yibo, not he, was pulling at him, making him struggle for oxygen as his body fought to maintain control, a battle it was losing with each passing instant, with each passing thought.

Zhan felt himself tremble as the image of Yibo holding him began to fade and reality set in. As the sight of Yibo embracing him faded and reality came in, Zhan felt himself quiver. As Zhan's body continued to shiver, the ceiling of Yibo's bedroom seemed to be wrapped in a haze of light. His palm was covered in dripping cum and held the still firm cock forcefully. His toes hurt from being curled outwards, but all he could think about was how much he hoped his fantasy had come true.

Meanwhile, Yibo is cowering behind the closed door, trying to forget what he's done.

"Shit what did i do" Yibo expressed his regret for his decision. He wanted to slap himself for interfering in what Zhan was doing but at the same time he wanted what he did.  He unlocked the door since Zhan's already finished with his business.

He just sighed and was about to get up to get a tissue when the door suddenly opened. His eyes immediately widened, and he covered his pants that he hadn't wiped yet because they were covered in cum.  When Zhan saw what Yibo was covering, he stared at him and laughed. 

"Told you, you must have helped me" Zhan said while smiling foolishly. Yibo simply folded out of embarrassment. He was the one who refused to help him, but he did something he shouldn't have done. "Need help?" Zhan asked and was about to get closer to yibo when Yibo simply looked at him blankly.

"How about take your clothes off, we need to talk" Yibo stated with a grinned on his face.

"Sure~"

END OF CHAPTER 3