(M) Chapter 88 - Permanent ‘Mark’
Novel Title: 你的虎牙很适合咬我的腺体 (Your Fangs Are Perfect for Biting My Glands)
Author:麦香鸡呢 (McChicken)
Translator: K (@kin0monogatari)
Protagonists: 周舟 (Zhou Zhou -MC), 程澈 (Cheng Che -ML)
*Please read at knoxt.space, the original site of translation. TQ*
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Zhou Zhou was placed on the bed, staring blankly at Cheng Che, whose weight was pressing on him. He felt dazed from beginning to end.
"You were with your alpha until dawn yesterday. Why are you still taking suppressants now?" Cheng Che looked at Zhou Zhou expressionlessly. "Is it because you don't rely on me to be with you? Or do you think I'm worse than a suppressant?"
It was only now that Zhou Zhou realised why Cheng Che had remained silent when he saw him about to use the suppressant. It turned out that he was there all along.
Actually, Cheng Che knew exactly what Zhou Zhou was thinking. He was just too afraid. If he had arrived even a step later and Zhou Zhou had taken the suppressant in a confused state, he would truly have gone insane and hated himself for it.
"It's not that..." Zhou Zhou's nerves were now so fragile that his eyes inexplicably reddened. "When I woke up and didn't see you, I thought you had left..."
"I went back to get some clothes, made breakfast, and bought condoms." Cheng Che reached out and touched his face, explaining softly. "I left early because I was afraid you wouldn't see me when you woke up. But I didn't expect you to wake up so early today. I'm sorry, I should have left you a message on WeChat. It was my fault."
There's nothing to apologise for, please don't apologise anymore. I know you've done a great job already. Just having you by my side is enough.
Zhou Zhou held Cheng Che's hand that was touching his face, looking at the ugly scars on the back of his hand. Tears streamed down his face. His voice trembled as he spoke. "Does it hurt a lot? Cheng Che, is it very painful…?"
Those hands were so beautiful. Once, like a fool, Zhou Zhou begged Cheng Che to let him kiss them. Now, they are covered with scars.
"Painful. But not as painful as yours." Cheng Che was almost overwhelmed by the pheromones Zhou Zhou unconsciously emitted during his heat. He flipped Zhou Zhou over, lifted his pyjamas, and hoarsely asked, "Do you still have the strength to speak? Haven't you noticed that you're soaked?"
Of course, Zhou Zhou noticed. Ashamed, he buried his face in the pillow, biting his lip with a flushed face. Cheng Che pressed down on his back, lifting his clothes to reveal his smooth, fair back. Cheng Che leaned down, kissing along his spine, lightly knocking his teeth on the vertebrae. Zhou Zhou trembled all over from his kisses.
"Cheng Che..." Zhou Zhou moaned, unable to articulate his deepest thoughts as he did when he was at his peak last night. He just called out Cheng Che's name in unbearable anguish, gripping the blanket tightly. His voice was filled with sobs.
"Say it." Cheng Che slowly approached. He licked the hot glands and reached into Zhou Zhou's pyjamas, pinching the omega's soft buttocks, and coaxed in a deep voice, "Tell me, Zhou Zhou. Tell me everything you want."
Zhou Zhou whimpered. Tortured by the physiological reactions of his heat and the alpha's pheromones and teasing, his body responded first. It was as if he was yearning for that bit of kneading force. He was even hoping to be treated more roughly. Zhou Zhou raised his hips and pushed them into Cheng Che's hand, finally surrendering. He softly cried out, "Give it to me... Cheng Che... put it in..."
The omega's physical response and pleading words made Cheng Che abandon his self-restraint and indulge in his alpha nature. He bit into the glands along the mark from yesterday and pulled down Zhou Zhou's pyjamas’ pants amidst his sudden painful cry. He then grabbed onto his waist and unhesitatingly entered his dick into the omega's moist entrance.
Cheng Che straightened up. Without a trace of pity, he began thrusting. He used one hand to hold Zhou Zhou's hands behind him, forcing Zhou Zhou to raise his neck and upper body. Then, he used his other hand to hold Zhou Zhou's chin, turning his face to kiss him, almost in a violent manner. Zhou Zhou's tears flowed down Cheng Che's hand. But his body derived a different kind of pleasure from the alpha's fierce suppression. He was almost begging Cheng Che to exert more force.
The alpha's physical strength was remarkably superior. Zhou Zhou was so overwhelmed by him that he lay on the pillow crying. Cheng Che was afraid that Zhou Zhou would kneel for too long and feel pain, so he held him and let him straddle on his waist. He directly inserted his dick into him again. Just as Zhou Zhou caught his breath, he was forcefully thrusted up and down again. Mentally, Zhou Zhou couldn't bear such intense pleasure. But his body, in heat, continued to cling desperately.
Outside the curtains, the morning light was hazy. Inside the room, the pheromones were hot and intermingling. Moans and gasps filled the air. Zhou Zhou's face was flushed. Even his neck and chest were red. Not only was his body hot and restless, but even his brain seemed to be burning and boiling in heat. He cried as he lay on Cheng Che's body, like a small animal driven to the brink of collapse. His sharp white teeth biting hard on Cheng Che's shoulder.
Cheng Che groaned and tilted his head back. He held Zhou Zhou's waist tightly, breathing heavily, and asked in his ear, "Zhou Zhou, do you want me to ‘mark’ you completely?"
In Cheng Che's voice, there was a suppressed hoarseness. It was as if that sentence was not a question at all, but a spell. Zhou Zhou, who couldn't think of anything else, grasped onto this sentence clearly. Almost without hesitation, he bit Cheng Che's shoulder again. His voice was muffled but every word was clear.
"I'm willing... Cheng Che... to be permanently ‘marked’ by you..."
I am willing to give you an omega's highest loyalty and deepest love, whether you give me shackles or wings, I want them all. I accept them all.
As Zhou Zhou's trembling voice fell, Cheng Che sat up, holding Zhou Zhou and resting his forehead against his throat. In a low voice, he replied to Zhou Zhou's complete surrender, word by word:
"Zhou Zhou, I love you."
He didn't wait for Zhou Zhou to react. The inherent dominance and action of an alpha made him push Zhou Zhou against him, each thrust directly targeting the opening of his reproductive cavity. Zhou Zhou's cries suddenly intensified. His hands no longer had the strength to support himself. Yet he couldn't quell the desire to release. He grabbed Cheng Che's back haphazardly, feeling the sensation of his dick hitting the opening of his reproductive cavity so intensely that it was terrifying. It was a mix of overwhelming pleasure and a sense of being consumed, almost like facing death.
Cheng Che's force was relentless. His heavy breaths carried an undeniable and suppressive sense of dominance and possession. Zhou Zhou cried and begged for mercy in defeat. In the chaos of his body and mind, he could still clearly feel his reproductive cavity being invaded little by little. What followed was a sensation of pleasure that frightened him. He had never known that the feeling after the opening of his reproductive cavity would be so real and intense. Each thrust produced an unimaginable, even more intense pleasure, almost real enough to make him want to cry and escape.
The soft but narrow opening of his reproductive cavity gradually enveloped Cheng Che’s dick, tighter than even the asshole. Cheng Che was in a frenzy. His eyes were red, devoid of any rationality or sobriety. He tilted his head slightly, licking and biting Zhou Zhou's trembling throat, feeling the rise and fall of his throat with each swallow. Zhou Zhou had already orgasmed twice. Semen smeared between their lower abdomens. The overwhelming strawberry milkshake pheromones were quickly swallowed and enveloped by the minty sake pheromones, announcing Cheng Che's absolute possession.
At some point, Zhou Zhou suddenly noticed that the tip of Cheng Che’s dick was beginning to swell, a sign that he was about to knot. The sense of loss of control and the pain of his reproductive cavity being completely stretched open overwhelmed him. Cheng Che continued to bite Zhou Zhou's throat, as if choking him. Zhou Zhou opened his mouth but could no longer cry. He could only sob, tears streaming down his face. Then, his body felt heavy. The perspective in front of him changed. Cheng Che pushed him back onto the bed, pressing his entire body against him, wrapping Zhou Zhou's legs around his waist. Amidst Zhou Zhou's panicked sobs, Cheng Che thrust fiercely, making Zhou Zhou unable to even lift his hands, as fragile as a leaf in the wind, so vulnerable that a single hand could destroy him.
"Cheng Che..."
Zhou Zhou cried out hoarsely. Cheng Che pressed down on his shoulders, gritted his teeth, and thrust forward forcefully. In Zhou Zhou's almost piercing cry, Cheng Che bit into his neck. His dick finally knotted and he ejaculated completely into Zhou Zhou's reproductive cavity.
The continuous helpless cries of the omega and the deep breaths of the alpha indicated the completion of the ‘mark’. Cheng Che remained close to Zhou Zhou's hips, his dick blocking the entrance of the reproductive cavity, waiting for it to slowly close, sealing the semen inside the omega's body.
Zhou Zhou's legs had already slipped weakly from Cheng Che's waist. He sobbed softly, his face filled with a sense of vulnerability akin to being ravaged. His neck and collarbones bore bruises. His chest heaved violently with sweat. His lower abdomen was marked with sticky traces. He was completely exhausted.
Cheng Che leaned on Zhou Zhou and gently kissed his slightly swollen lips. His voice was hoarse as he asked, "Does it hurt?"
"A little..." Zhou Zhou replied wearily.
Completing the ‘mark’ with ejaculation inside the reproductive cavity can bring intense pleasure but also some physical discomfort. Cheng Che lightly pressed on Zhou Zhou's lower abdomen and, with a low, hoarse voice tinged with a smile, asked, "What if we have a baby?"
"You bought condoms, why didn't you wear one..." Zhou Zhou had already forgotten that he had asked Cheng Che not to wear a condom and to cum inside. He closed his eyes, weakly placing the blame on Cheng Che, "I'm going to tell my sister about you."
"We can keep the condoms for later, no rush." Cheng Che slowly combed through Zhou Zhou's sweat-dampened bangs and asked, "If it only hurts a little, how does it feel otherwise?"
"It felt good..." Zhou Zhou hugged Cheng Che's waist, nuzzling his chest, and murmured drowsily.
"Where does it feel good?" Cheng Che's stamina as an alpha seemed inexhaustible, as he continued the conversation.
"Everywhere feels good." Zhou Zhou kissed Cheng Che's shoulder, which was marked with bite marks. He whispered softly, "As long as it's you, I feel good."
"It's me. Only me." Cheng Che lowered his head to kiss him and whispered softly, "Zhou Zhou, I'm yours."
We belong to each other.
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*Translator’s Note: Phew! That was intense. -K
Next update: 2024.03.24
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