(M) Chapter 45 - To be Filled
Resonance 5, Part 6
Novel Title: 共鳴劣情 オメガバース (Resonance Lust: 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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The recent kiss was the trigger, the last barrier has fallen, and Amane’s heat has finally been activated.
Bathed in the unleashed Omega pheromones, Kouki's breathing grows increasingly ragged. Perhaps entering his ‘rut’ mode, the flushed face looking down on Amane has a hungry, predatory glint. The faint sheen of sweat. The powerful chest heaving under the dress shirt. And the telltale bulge straining the front of his trousers. From there, a dizzying concentration of Alpha pheromones wafts out, and Amane swallows hard.
(...I want it)
Once he's had that thought, there's no going back.
Amplified by the backlash of over a month of abstinence, his mind is completely consumed by the single desire - he can think of nothing else.
He craves to be impaled by that thick, hard thing, to have his insides ravaged.
He wants his sensitive spot ruthlessly fucked and reduced to mush.
(And then...)
Unconsciously licking his lips, he vividly imagines the unprecedented ecstasy he has yet to experience.
To be filled to the brim and drenched in semen...
Just the thought makes his deep-seated womb contract. His body temperature spikes, and sweat bursts from every pore.
Hot. Hot. Hot. Hot―――!
"...Nn... Hah... Hah..."
As he pants, trying to release the built-up heat, Kouki crouches down. From Amane's discarded feet, he removes the opera pumps and silk stockings, tossing them aside. Next, he takes off the tuxedo jacket, unties the bow tie, loosens the shirt collar, and removes the cummerbund. He then undoes the cufflinks and removes the shirt, as well as the suspender-attached trousers and underwear.
During this, Amane actively assists by lifting his hips or twisting his body to make it easier, as the sweat-soaked, skin-tight clothing feels unbearably stifling - he's desperate to shed them as soon as possible. With each piece of garment removed, he feels like he's regaining his true self.
Finally, with everything stripped away, he sighs in relief. He's finally comfortable.
Grasping Amane's limp arms, Kouki pulls him up to his feet. The moment he stands, he is turned around.
"Nn-"
Facing the glass, Amane's eyes reflect the scenery outside - the beautifully lit garden, with guests strolling and chatting, like a scene from a movie. The reality he had forgotten comes rushing back.
This is the Shutou’s estate, and just on the other side of this glass, the party is still ongoing, with numerous guests remaining in the mansion.
If anyone walking in the garden were to glance up by chance...
Noticing the lit window, they might peer closer.
(I'm completely naked and exposed―――!)
As Amane tries to move away from the window, Kouki grabs his hands and slams them against the glass. The electric current running through his grasped wrists makes him gasp. With Amane frozen, Kouki brings his lips close to Amane's left ear.
"...You looked lovely in the tuxedo. But you're even more beautiful with nothing on..."
The hot breath against his earlobe makes him shudder. Now Kouki's wet tongue is touching the pierced hole, licking and sucking on his ear, sending shivers down his neck.
"I've always wanted to do this..."
"...Pervert."
Even as he spits the insult, he knows his voice lacks any real force. He's the bigger pervert, getting aroused from having his pierced ear licked.
Sensing Amane's docility, Kouki releases his wrists and starts toying with his nipples. The already hardened buds are sharply tugged, eliciting a stifled gasp, "...Nn..." His half-erect penis twitches.
While simultaneously caressing the two nipples in different ways - pulling, twisting, pressing - Kouki also inserts his tongue into Amane's ear canal, making him squirm. The expert manipulation of his sensitive spots easily draws out moans. As he's made to writhe in pleasure, his neglected sex organ has become fully erect, with pre-cum beading at the tip.
"Unh... Nn, Ah..."
Reflected in the dark glass, Amane's naked white body stands out starkly - nipples erect, the leaking, fully aroused genitals. Ashamed of this debased, aroused self, he averts his eyes.
He hates this. He can't accept it.
"Could you move your hands a little lower? ...Stick out your ass."
Yet, when Kouki whispers in his ear, he can't refuse. It's as if he's under hypnosis. Is this the ‘command’ of an Alpha?
Obeying, he sticks out his buttocks, which Kouki then cups in both hands from behind. Kneading the two mounds for a while, he eventually parts them apart. Exposed to Kouki's gaze, Amane's whole body flushed with humiliation.
"Don't look..."
"Got it."
Surprisingly compliant, Kouki replaces his gaze with his fingers. The next moment, Amane feels pressure, then is penetrated by a hard, rod-like object, arching his back.
"Ah!"
"Don't tense up. It'll hurt more. Relax your body."
Soothing him with a calm voice, Kouki gradually pushes the finger in, eventually working it in up to the second knuckle and starting to move it.
"Nn... Nn..."
In the position with his hands pressed against the glass, the lewd, squelching sounds of his loosening insides soon become audible.
"...It's getting wet."
"Shut up about that."
The sensation of the secreted fluids trickling down his thighs is mortifying. As a male, his body is prepared to readily accept another male's desire, for the purpose of breeding. This physical fact he can't ignore.
While penetrating the mucous membrane, Kouki grabs Amane's scrotum with his other hand. Kneading the sac and rolling the contents with his fingers elicits a muffled, "Nhh," from Amane. This kind of male-specific attention is somewhat comforting.
Swaying his hips in the combined pleasure from inside and out, Amane hears Kouki swallow hard behind him.
"It's gripping my fingers so tightly, I feel like they'll be bitten off. Is it okay if I…-?"
The urgent tone makes Amane blurt out, "-Hurry... just do it." He's at his limit too.
The fingers slip out with a rustling sound, and soon the scorching pressure is applied. Amane's body, familiar with the bliss of the male's virility, reflexively contracts his ass.
The twitching orifice is pried open by the swollen dick. A shrill cry escapes Amane's lips.
Even though it's already quite large, after over a month of abstinence, the sensation of being so tightly filled is even more intense. Kouki also seems to be struggling, muttering, "It's tight..." But without hesitation, he steadily pushes forward.
"Nn... Ah..."
Amane had the urge to immediately have Kouki but also the desire to reject the Alpha's intrusion. There was this conflicting feeling of not wanting to surrender himself, yet craving to be ruthlessly violated.
While Amane is in turmoil, the persistent Kouki gathers momentum and drives the remaining length of his dick in one forceful thrust. Flesh collides with a resounding smack.
"...Ugh..."
There is no gap left unfilled, the rigid shaft completely occupying Amane’s asshole.
This unparalleled unity.
Ah, so this is what he's been craving for so long.
"...I've always wanted to be here. This moment... I've yearned for it desperately."
The man inside him murmurs in a voice laden with deep emotion.
The unfamiliar Kouki is feverish, his pulsing even palpable.
(...It’s hot)
Vaguely pondering the reason why the sensations feel more vivid this time, Amane soon realises.
It's because there's no condom.
(Shit!)
There's no protection. But at this point, there's no turning back. The rut-driven Kouki likely wouldn't be stopped anyway.
Heedless of Amane's turmoil, Kouki begins to move. Pulling out almost completely before slamming back in to the hilt, he establishes a ruthless rhythm.
"Aah!"
Amane arches his back sharply.
Kouki, denied physical contact with his destined ‘soulmate’ for so long, is at the limit of his self-control. Like a large dog freed from its cage, he attacks without preamble, pounding away mercilessly. The lewd squelching and the heavy smacking of flesh reverberate in unison. Rammed against the glass with no restraint, Amane’s shoulders and forehead take the brunt.
(It's... so intense)
But that intensity is good. Far better than being gently made love to.
He wants to be shaken apart even more violently.
(More...!)
As if sensing Amane's unspoken plea, the piston-like thrusts only grow more feverish.
"Ah... Ah... Aah!"
Silently pumping his hips, Kouki releases ever-thicker Alpha pheromones with each penetration, enveloping Amane's mind in a haze. Pre-cum drips steadily from his erection, his inner thighs trembling in small spasms.
"The pre-cum is so much, and you're drenched inside... You’re all messed up now, isn't it?"
"I told you to shut up about that!! Fuck... I'm gonna cum."
Kouki bites down on Amane's left ear as he voices his imminent climax. A sweet, stinging pain shoots through Amane, making his vision flash white.
"Aah―――!"
Convulsing from head to toe, he spurts his semen onto the glass.
"Ah... Ah..."
Amane is still quivering in the afterglow when Kouki withdraws. Supporting the boneless body that starts to sink, he turns Amane to face him.
Still partly numb, Amane is startled by the sight of the man's still-engorged dick.
(He hasn't cum yet?)
Apparently realising Amane had already climaxed first, Kouki grabs Amane's leg and forcefully lifts it. Penetrating the forcibly spread opening with his still-rampant erection, he thrusts in again.
"Ah, no-"
The sudden intrusion draws a cry from Amane. Kouki seals his half-open lips in a deep, passionate kiss.
"Mmn... Mnh... Ah, nn..."
Exploring each other's mouths, Amane wraps his arms around Kouki's neck, pressing their bodies tightly together. Drenched in their combined saliva and sweat, Kouki's expensive shirt and bow tie are completely dishevelled.
Holding Amane's leg, Kouki drives his hips upward in powerful thrusts. The forceful pounding lifts Amane's other leg, making him rise up on his toes. The dick that had briefly softened is quickly hardening again.
"Nn, Ah, Nn..."
He can feel Kouki's swelling knot forming at the base, signalling the Alpha is entering the second phase of his ‘rut’. The bulge pressing against his inner walls and rubbing his prostate sends electric shocks through his nerves. Assaulted from both deep within and the entrance, Amane lets out a bestial howl.
"Aah... Aaah!"
Overwhelmed by the intense pleasure, everything else becomes irrelevant. Where they are, that Kouki is an Alpha, that he himself is a Stray Omega - none of that matters anymore.
He abandoned himself fully to carnal lust, pursuing only the immediate gratification like a beast.
―――So be it. What's wrong with being an animal? What's wrong with living by pure instinct?
Before his eyes is the man currently immersed in sex with him.
Damp hair. Brows furrowed, as if restraining something. Eyes glistening with lust. Tongue peeking out between parted lips. Hot, ragged breaths.
Precisely because he is so noble, the male's expression in the throes of heat is eroticism incarnate...
This searing ecstasy can only be shared with Kouki.
It feels so good, so incredible, like he's melting into bliss.
And yet, he still craves more.
"More... More..."
Responding to the demand, the pounding accelerates. With each collision, a thick, viscous sound of their union oozes out. The rippling recesses cling to the male's virility.
Relentlessly fucking Amane with passion, Kouki brings his lips close to his ear.
"Your insides are craving me so much, Honjou-san..."
"Nn... Ah..."
"They're drenched, yet gripping me so tightly... It feels incredible..." Kouki murmured in a lascivious, low voice.
Pre-cum mixed with semen beads at the tip of Amane's dick. Amane rubs his leaking dick against Kouki's trousers.
The pleasure from anal sex, combined with the stimulation of his own genitals - the two sensations are melding into a viscous blur, the urge to climax rapidly building.
"Kariya... I'm... cumming... I'm cumming, I'm-"
"-Honjou-san..."
Kouki also calls out his name in a strained voice, gripping Amane's buttocks tightly. Squeezed by the contracting rectal muscles, he is impaled relentlessly.
"Hah... Aaah!"
Pierced to the core, Amane arches back violently.
Pulled in by Amane's climaxing tightness, Kouki shudders. His fully engorged dick erupts, spraying its hot, profligate discharge. The vivid sensation of the seed sinking deep inside overwhelms Amane.
"Ah... Ah... Ah..."
Experiencing the unprecedented ecstasy of his first creampie, Amane digs his nails into the man's back, reaching a third orgasm.
Even as Amane's climax subsides, Kouki's ejaculation continues. Thrusting in, then gushing out, thrusting in, then gushing out -
The endless release finally comes to an end, and Amane can only slump exhaustedly against Kouki, having taken it all.
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*Translator’s Note: Happy Valentines, guys! This part is kinda dub con, I know… But it’s still hot. Phew! Where’s the fan? I’m sweating. -K
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