(M) Chapter 39 - Insatiable
Resonance 7, Part 4
Novel Title: 共鳴発情 オメガバース (Resonance Heat: Omegaverse)
Author:岩本薫 (Iwamoto Kaoru)
Illustrator: 蓮川愛 (Hasukawa Ai)
Translator: K (@kin0monogatari)
Protagonists: 本浄天音 (Honjou Amane) & 苅谷煌騎 (Kariya Kouki) / 首藤煌騎 (Shutou Kouki)
*Please read at knoxt.space, the original site of translation. TQ*
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Amane had initiated the kiss. But the roles quickly reversed.
After a few seconds of seeming stunned, Kouki grabbed the back of Amane's head and forcefully parted his lips with his tongue, plunging it into his mouth.
"Mmh... Mmn..."
Invaded by Kouki’s thick, hot tongue, Amane gasped at the suffocating sensation as it delved deep into his throat. Wet, slick sounds echoed in his eardrums, saliva dripping from the corners of his mouth.
As Kouki ravished his mouth passionately, his large hand enveloped his while the other toying with his ear piercing. A sharp tug sent a prickle of sweet pain through him, making the nape of his neck tingle.
(This guy... His kissing... is amazing.)
Surrendering himself to the caress-like kiss, he was lost in a daze when the intertwined tongues finally parted with a soft smack.
"...Haa... Haa..."
Panting, he gazed blankly at the bluish-grey eyes so close to his own. Soon, the sound of rain seeping in reached his ears. Distracted from the kiss, he remembered they were in the hallway.
(This is bad.)
If the neighbours saw them like this, it would be trouble.
Hurriedly, Amane grabbed the collar of Kouki's bathrobe and pulled him back into the apartment. The door closed with a thud behind them. Before he could even catch his breath, an arm wrapped around his waist, and his lips were claimed once more.
"...Mmnh..."
Even more persistent than before, Kouki's tongue ravaged his mouth, lips, and teeth, while his hips ground against him insistently. Even through the bathrobe, he could feel his heated arousal rubbing against his thigh, sending shivers down his spine.
Kouki, who was supposedly experienced in carnal matters, was acting like a horny teenager. He was so eager even just from kissing. To Amane's own excitement, he was already aching with arousal as well.
During heat, he tended to get aroused easily. But this was still fast.
Could it be because of the alpha pheromones Kouki was exuding...?
Distracted by these hazy thoughts as the potent pheromones affected him, Amane was caught off guard when Kouki broke the kiss and pressed his knee against his crotch.
"Ah!"
The unexpected stimulation drew a sound out of him. The sensation ignited a smouldering heat deep within.
"It's the same..."
Kouki whispered in his ear.
"You're hard too, Honjou-san."
The slightly pleased tone tickled his ear.
"Where's the bed?"
"Bed?"
His sluggish mind struggled to process.
"...Upstairs. The loft."
"The loft?... I can't wait that long to go there."
Urgency lacing his voice, Kouki suddenly swept Amane off his feet. Dazed, it took Amane a moment to realise what was happening.
"Wha-what..."
As the world turned upside down in his vision, he recognized that Kouki had hoisted him onto his shoulder.
"Hey, put me down! Kariya!"
He pounded his side with his fist. But Kouki remained unfazed. With unwavering steps, he carried the 178cm adult man effortlessly to the sofa, letting Amane bounce lightly as he deposited him. Before he could react, the predatory physique loomed over him.
"Wait, stop!"
Amane smacked his back as he started mouthing his neck.
"Wait, I said!"
Grabbing the fabric of his bathrobe, he tugged hard, forcing him to pull back.
"What is it?"
Kouki asked in a tense voice. The restless expression on his usually composed face made it clear he was already in rut mode. The noble features now looked erotically eager to continue.
"You can't possibly be thinking of leaving me unsatisfied here..."
"That's not it."
Amane was already past the point of no return as well, his own heat switch flipped on.
"But this time, I'll be taking the lead."
At Amane's declaration, Kouki looked puzzled.
"Honjou-san?"
Likely because his previous sexual encounters had involved female partners, he didn't have that mindset.
But unfortunately, the one in front of him was a man. The ‘special incident’ last time had been unexpected. And as it was his first time with an alpha, it was understandable that it had been Kouki-centric. However, being at the mercy of a younger man was a matter of pride.
(There's such a thing as the pride of an older man, you know.)
Amane silently mused, then pushed Kouki away, saying "Get out of the way." He stepped off the sofa. As Kouki tried to stand up, he pressed him back down, saying, "You stay seated."
Kneeling at his feet on the rug, Amane untied the sash of Kouki's bathrobe.
"Honjou-san, wait..."
Kouki tried to stop him. But Amane ignored him, abruptly opening the robe.
The first thing that caught his eye was the pair of well-defined pectoral muscles. His tightly sculpted abdomen was sharply divided into six blocks. A shapely navel. Shifting his gaze lower, he glimpsed the dark brown pubic hair. The moment his eyes landed on the formidable erection rising from it, he couldn't help but swallow audibly.
This was the first time he had seen an alpha's aroused dick. Since this was only his second time being intimate with Kouki, he had a bit more presence of mind compared to being swept away in the unexpected heat last time, allowing him to observe it more closely.
(How on earth did this huge thing fit inside me?)
Back then, he had been in a daze from the unexpected heat. Besides, the position had been doggy-style, so he hadn't been able to see it clearly. If he had, his body might have shrunk back in trepidation, unable to accept it.
Not only was the sheer mass overwhelming. But the length, thickness, and shape were all perfect. The creator seemed to have spared no effort in optimising the alpha's reproductive capabilities. He couldn't even see the use of the ‘knot’ that was supposed to aid in that function. But it was something that developed during penetration, so as not to impede the initial insertion.
Gazing intently at the rare sight of the alpha's erect dick, a perplexed voice fell from above.
"Please don't stare at it so much... It's getting even bigger."
Apparently, Kouki was worried that further growth would make penetration difficult. As if Amane didn't already know that would be tough on himself.
Yet, unable to tear his eyes away, he watched as the shaft twitched and the size increased dramatically. An even more potent wave of alpha pheromones washed over him.
(Incredible...)
Ensnared by the tendrils of pheromones, Amane found himself drawing his face closer to Kouki's dick. Extending his tongue, he gave the smooth glans a long, languid lick. The muscular thighs beneath his hands quivered in response.
He then traced the ridges of the shaft with his tongue. Above him, Kouki let out a stifled gasp. Despite this being Amane's first time performing fellatio, he felt surprisingly little resistance. After all, Kouki had already done this to him. And judging by the lack of hesitation, he must have some natural talent for it, unlike his own first time.
Well then, he wouldn't lose either.
(I'll make him feel even better than last time.)
Fired up by a competitive spirit, Amane attacked the sensitive areas methodically, sucking on the corded veins and lightly nipping the skin with his teeth - the same techniques that had felt so good when used on him. As he trailed his tongue along the underside, the thighs beneath his hands tensed, indicating he had found one of Kouki's sweet spots as well.
"...Nnh..."
Occasionally, Kouki would tremble, betraying his pleasure.
Sensing a positive response, Amane gripped the base with one hand and slowly took him into his mouth, his lips closing around the crown. He couldn't fit the entire length, so he focused on the head, swirling his tongue around the slit. Kouki's breath hitched. A slick fluid seeped out, leaving a slightly bitter taste on Amane’s tongue. It wasn't as unpleasant as he had anticipated. The knowledge that it was proof of Kouki's arousal spurred him on.
Redoubling his efforts, he applied pressure with his lips as he bobbed his head up and down. His jaw was starting to ache. But he stubbornly persisted. Kouki let out a moan, his hand reaching down to grasp his hair.
"...Honjou...san, stop..."
He tried to pull his head back. But Amane resisted, continuing to work him with his mouth.
Suddenly, the throbbing member in his mouth swelled even larger. The swollen tip dragged against the roof of Amane’s mouth, sending a shiver down the back of his neck.
(Ah...)
A dull ache pulsed in his lower abdomen. His own dick dampening the crotch of his shorts.
(...And I haven't even gone that far yet?)
He silently berated himself.
Being on the receiving end of fellatio is one thing, but feeling pleasure from actually performing it...? That's just strange.
"Honjou...san..."
Kouki called out his name in a strained voice. He suddenly released Amane's hair to instead cup his face with both hands. Holding him in place, Kouki forcefully pushed his throbbing dick deeper into Amane's mouth.
"Mmgh..."
Kouki began thrusting his hips rapidly. Abruptly robbed of control, Amane could only endure the violation of his oral cavity.
"Nn... Mmn..."
Each time the taut shaft plunged in and out, a wet, slick sound leaked out, saliva spilling from the corners of his lips and drenching his throat.
"Hah... Ngh..."
Able to breathe only through his nose, the strain brought tears to his eyes. But the sensation was not just one of discomfort - it was laced with a strange, numbing pleasure.
(What is this...? A tingling sensation in my brain...)
Firmly held in place, he couldn't escape - and as he floundered in this unfamiliar feeling, the gnarled desire continued to invade his mouth, swelling ever larger. His mouth was completely, thoroughly filled. Just when he thought he couldn't take any more, Kouki's brow furrowed.
"I'm... cumming."
Immediately after the strained declaration, the engorged flesh pulsed, and a hot, thick load of semen shot into the back of Amane's throat. Given Kouki's youthful vigour, the force was almost brutal.
Reflexively swallowing the copious, creamy fluid, Amane detected a distinctive scent wafting up from his throat and nose.
(This is... the taste of an alpha.)
The moment the ejaculate travelled down his oesophagus to his stomach, a searing heat ignited in the core of his body. Like having a red-hot iron ball swallowed, the intense warmth was unnatural. His heart pounded erratically, sweat bursting forth, his entire body trembling in spasms.
He could tell that by ingesting the alpha's semen, his heat had progressed to the second phase. At this point, there was no going back.
"...Are you alright?"
Amidst the scorching burn raging in his abdomen, Amane was pulled from his dazed state by Kouki peering concernedly at his face.
"I'm really sorry, your mouth felt so good, I couldn't stop myself..."
The apologetic expression only seemed to further inflame Amane's desire.
"Hey,"
Amane commanded in a gruff voice.
"Get a condom."
Jerking his chin towards the shelf. Kouki likely felt guilt over ejaculating in his mouth. So he just silently stood up. Since this was their second time, he unhesitatingly opened the box and retrieved a square packet.
"Sit down."
Amane made Kouki sit back on the sofa, then removed his own shorts. His fully erect dick sprang up. Kouki's eyes widened. He swallowed hard, staring intently at Amane's aroused dick. Straddling Kouki's lap, Amane could feel the other man's dick quickly harden again. Quite the recovery ability - no doubt aided by Amane's unconsciously emitted omega pheromones, in addition to Kouki's youthful vigour.
"Give me the condom."
Taking the packet handed to him, Amane tore it open with his teeth and rolled the condom down Kouki's length. Watching his deft motions in silence, Kouki suddenly spoke in a low voice.
"...How many people have you slept with?"
Amane's eyebrows furrowed at the abrupt interrogation.
"I won't get mad, just tell me honestly."
The voice already carried a hint of displeasure.
"Get mad? You think you have the right to get mad? And who are you to talk, you womaniser..."
Struck a nerve, Kouki fell silent.
"...So it's the same for both of us, is it?"
"That's right. ―Here, all ready."
Lightly tapping the condom-clad erection, Amane lifted his hips and reached back, slipping his fingers between his buttocks to probe his own entrance.
Realising Amane's intent, Kouki offered, "Let me do it."
"Shut up. Don't interfere."
Still irritated at having the earlier blowjob interrupted, Amane wanted to maintain control this time.
"You just sit still. Don't move an inch, got it?"
Pinning Kouki in place with a glare, Amane pressed his middle finger into the already slick opening. As expected, now in the second phase of heat, the passage was already moist. Though Amane had long disliked his own body, for now he couldn't complain. Coating his finger in the lubricating fluid, he began stretching himself.
Rubbing and rotating his finger inside the tight canal, the stimulation caused Amane's dick to twitch visibly. Soon, a bead of precum emerged from the tip.
"...Nn... Ah..."
Muffled pants and the wet, sticky sounds filled the room. Kouki watched the lewd display in rapt silence. Conscious of the heated gaze, Amane slowly withdrew his finger.
He should be ready now.
Steadying Kouki's dick with one hand, Amane positioned the softened opening above the tip. Taking a deep breath, he sank down, the crown abruptly breaching him.
"Nh, unh!"
A pained cry involuntarily escaped his throat. Every pore seemed to open, cold sweat breaking out. Even after all that preparation, the sheer girth was still too much.
Reflexively starting to lift back up, Amane barely stopped himself. Backing out now would mean losing his chance at what he desired.
Gripping Kouki's shoulders to anchor himself, Amane lowered his hips further. The shocking sensation of being impaled brought tears to his eyes.
"Honjou-san... Are you alright?"
Kouki's own voice sounded strained.
"Shut up and be still."
Taking shallow breaths, Amane rocked his body, gradually accepting the rigid intrusion. Finally, he seated himself fully, Kouki's length sheathed to the hilt.
"Ah-!"
The moment he was completely filled, Amane's own dick erupted, spraying Kouki's bare chest with his semen.
"Ah... Ah..."
Trembling in the throes of release, Amane was suddenly enveloped in Kouki's embrace.
"...Honjou-san..."
The affectionate murmur in his ear made Amane's body go limp.
"Hah... Hah..."
He had climaxed just from the insertion alone. That was a true ‘one-shot wonder’.
(Dammit.)
Disgusted with his own lack of restraint, Amane steeled himself and began to move. Slowly rocking his hips up and down, side to side, and front to back, he experimented until he found a rhythm.
"Nn... Hah..."
Lifting up until just the tip remained inside, then grinding down to rub his sensitive spots, Amane could feel Kouki's thick pulsation growing more pronounced. Amazed that there was still room for expansion, his walls were tingling from being stretched and heated by Kouki. Apparently his sensitivity was heightened after his earlier ejaculation.
"Ah!"
Inadvertently dragging his prostate against the flared crown, a sweet numbness radiated through his very core.
(It feels... so good.)
Amane's entire body quivered in the sweet ecstasy. Tilting his head back, he rocked his hips in a blissful daze, when he suddenly sensed a gaze and looked forward. Their eyes met - Kouki's bluish-grey irises narrowing slightly.
"What a lovely sight... So erotic, it's the best."
Murmuring in a daze, Kouki could no longer stay still. He reached out to push up Amane's shirt and seize his already hardened nipples, giving them a firm tug.
"Nnh, ah!"
Shooting electric tingles from the stimulated buds, the motion caused Amane's hips to rise. Amane's dick, now leaking a mixture of precum and semen, trailed down the shaft to dampen the dark pubic hair, even wetting the junction where they were joined.
The rhythmic motions elicited wet, squelching sounds from their joined areas, semen dribbling and Amane's own lubrication mingling. The sofa creaked beneath their shifting weight, sweat flicking off their bodies.
"...Inside... It's so wet and slippery..."
The lewd whisper against his ear made the nape of Amane's neck prickle. The clenching walls of his asshole drew another strained grunt from Kouki.
"Ungh..."
In the next moment, Kouki suddenly bucked up sharply from below.
"Ah, unh!"
Unleashing his restraint, Kouki began pounding into him relentlessly. The forceful, piston-like thrusts made Amane's body jerk. But he never completely disconnected. Somehow, Kouki's ‘knot’ had developed, acting as a hook to keep them joined.
"Honjou-san... How's this?" Kouki asked between thrusts. "Or maybe... this?"
"Nh... Ah... Nn..."
Each deep, penetrating stroke flooded Amane's senses with such intense pleasure that he couldn't form a coherent reply. The carnal sensations were overwhelming his mind.
Still, his greedy inner walls continued to cling and pulse, desperate to draw Kouki in deeper. Entangled in the alpha pheromones, they clenched rhythmically.
"Amazing. Gripping... Clinging so tightly," Kouki murmured in a fascinated tone. But then his eyebrows furrowed, his words taking on a slightly rougher edge.
"You're... squeezing too much."
Even knowing this, Amane couldn't rein in his ravenous desire.
The alpha pheromones saturating every inch of him numbed his central nervous system. His vision hazed over white - he no longer knew anything but the overwhelming need.
More. He needs more.
(Deeper. Tear me apart. Shatter me to pieces - it doesn't matter!)
Sensing Amane's unspoken cries, Kouki lifted him from the sofa, carrying him to the rug. Laying Amane on his back, he hooked one of Amane's legs over his shoulder, forcing an even deeper penetration.
Backlit, Kouki's face was obscured. But his eyes gleamed an eerie, feral light - like a predator about to strike. And then he unleashed his final, brutal assault.
"Ah, ah, ah!"
The rhythmic slapping of flesh echoed as their fluids dripped down. Biting his lips nearly to the point of bleeding, Amane's vision blurred from being shaken so violently. His back scraped against the rug. But even that pain transformed into pleasure, heightening the sensations.
"...There... More, there..."
"Here? Is this the spot?"
"Y-yes... There... It's good... Aah!"
Struck at his most sensitive point, electric shocks lanced through his very core. The concentrated mass of rapture swelling within him finally burst, and Amane arched his back sharply.
"...I'm cumming... Nh, unh..."
As Amane reached his climax again, the tightening of his channel triggered Kouki's own climax. Pulsing powerfully, Kouki emptied himself repeatedly. The heat and force of his ejaculation penetrated even through the condom and made Amane's pliant body tremble in spasms.
"Hah... Hah..."
Collapsing in a boneless heap, Amane felt Kouki drape over him. Pressing his sweat-damp eyebrows to Amane's, Kouki placed a series of brief, gentle kisses, then gazed searchingly into his eyes.
"...I still need more."
Captivated by the smouldering look and pleading tone, Amane's lips curved in a faint smile. The synchronisation of their alpha and omega heats would not be so easily sated - his own body was proof of that.
"Me too."
"Honjou-san," Kouki breathed, his expression delighted. He was like an eager puppy granted an extra treat.
"...Come here." Licking his lips in invitation, Amane watched Kouki shiver visibly before pouncing on him eagerly.
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*Translator’s Note: I think that Honjou-san’s first time (everything, including kissing) was with Kariya-san. Don’t you guys think so? But Honjou-san never admitted this to Kariya-san. Not even in the second volume. I finished reading that by the way. Phew! If I started translating that volume, it’s gonna be (almost) double the amount of chapters for this volume. -K
*P/S: As promised in my other translation 'Ephemeral Light', I'm translating a new incest story. The title is 'Melted Love ~Melt Down~'. Do check it out! It's out now and will be updated daily! Link: https://knoxt.space/melted-love-melt-down/ -K
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Next update: 2024.12.27
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