Part 9: (No) Pheromones (?)

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One had to say, the Alpha was impressed. 

Knowing Mu Qing too well by now, Feng Xin had expected a bomb of the most delicious scent that the Omega could muster. But no. He was just lying there, stubborn and pretty, some anguish still lingering on his face, all naked and defenseless.

Trust.

Feng Xin went back in time, remembering his lover's first heat. Remembering his trust.

- Just us?  –  he mumbled, still hesitating.

- Yes, my love. Yes.

The thin, pale arms reached out for him, and he answered that beckoning. And it was strange, because neither was in heat, nor in rut, and there were just very weak traces of Mu Qing's pheromones, still lingering in the air.

- You wanna have sex like Betas do?  -  Feng Xin grumbled, but his mouth latched onto the boy's delicate skin too soon.

- Let's try something new, my love.

Mu Qing spoke the words softly, enjoying the slow kisses over his shoulder, and his neck, and he knew for sure that  –  as stubborn as his husband was!  -  there would be zero bites today.

But in his mind he told himself:

"I have to try. Maybe this will work! Maybe something's wrong with my chemistry... maybe this is the reason why I can't give him... happiness."

- Do you want me to...  -  he started, unsure how to go on now. It felt as if this was their first time together.

- No. Lie still.  –  the Alpha ordered harshly.

The boy smiled. This actually wasn't so bad!

- Are you mad at me...?

- Yes.

- Do you like it?

- Yes.

Mu Qing smirked. 

He knew his lover well. Yet, he wasn't sure if that was a good thing, or maybe not.

The Alpha got to licking him all over, and it was a familiar kind of niceness, but as it all lacked the trance of the powerful pheromones they would typically bathe each other in, it took a little longer for Mu Qing to get turned on, which surprised him greatly. He had always thought that every single touch, every single praise, every single lewd look to make him blush  –  every single small gesture, coming from his Alpha, was arousing.

Well, ugh, nope.

It seemed that Feng Xin was a little astonished too, although he never spoke, just kissed him all over, but the Omega could hear a frustrated growl from time to time, and it all made him smile. He did his very best to purr as much as possible for his lover, knowing how much he liked that, but it appeared that it was quite different to be purring while in heat, and the rest of the time. To be purring for hours.

The Alpha was kissing and licking all over, and this was not exaggeration. Now and then it made him ticklish, and he chuckled, and other times it made him gasp  –  especially when the licks were over his glands. 

But at one point, already impatient, Mu Qing murmured:

- Come... Come up!


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The Alpha obeyed with a louder growl, and they were facing each other again, and just when he was ready to bark: "Quit giving me orders, fucking Omega!",  Mu Qing whispered:

- I think we need a little help today. Please? I still love you. I really do, Alpha.

The bouncer knew what that meant, but he wasn't too ecstatic about it. The truth was that he really hated those damned sex toys! His pride of an Alpha commanded that he must be enough to satisfy his mate completely, and they really used the toys (which were mostly presents for Mu Qing on their wedding day  –  some coming from Xie Lian, actually, which had made some people quite outraged on that same very special day!)  in rare cases, when the boy's heat was far too bad, and he was miserably craving, and Feng Xin needed at least 2-3 hours of sleep to regain his strength.

But, obviously, today was going to be different. The Omega felt it. And he also felt that his Alpha needed reassurance. It was so much harder without the scent to guide him.

- You're mine. Don't you dare forget it!  –  Feng Xin huffed, while opening the soft bag.

- Never, Alpha.  –   Mu Qing nodded, anticipating his next heat, and his now 100% certain fresh marking, anticipating both the pain and the thrill of their renewed vows to each other.

He now opened his legs, waiting, hoping. It was too rare that an Omega would get pregnant during their pre-heat, but he was hoping.

Feng Xin opened the bottle of lube and glared at the three different models of vibrators, as if he wanted to murder them  somehow.


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