Felix let out a hot breath, his words crushed as if ground between his teeth.
“Ngh, no… I won’t.”
“You better not have a single scratch.”
With reddened eyes, Felix warned Lowell, who was losing himself in the pleasure of his own hands.
Realizing he had no intention of going all the way by himself, Lowell hurriedly pulled his fingers out.
“Ah-hgh, ah!”
As the fingers filling him were removed all at once, grazing the entrance on the way out, Lowell couldn’t stop his hips from quivering.
“Ah, h-ah…”
He hadn’t climaxed, but his body, having reached a peak, softened.
Clutching his fading consciousness, Lowell slowly lowered his hips.
Seeing Felix’s member, which had become even more massive as if the previous release was a lie, Lowell’s mouth went dry.
He couldn’t tell if it was fear, anticipation, or both.
“I’m coming down.”
“You’re probably not ready yet.”
Felix frowned and tried to stop him, but Lowell wasn’t listening today.
Felix cursed a thousand times internally while watching Lowell’s every move.
The opening, though more relaxed than usual, struggled to swallow the head and couldn’t seem to move forward.
“Nngh… ”
“Ha… Lowell. Spread yourself with your hands.”
Spreading himself was somewhat humiliating, but there was no reason to hesitate now.
As he used his hands to pull his entrance open, Felix’s pheromones poured over him like a flood.
Arousal gushed out, and just as the member finally began its slow entry into the soft internal walls…
“You know, should we give Edwin a younger sibling?”
Lowell whispered as if it were a light joke.
“No.”
Lowell thought Felix might give in given the atmosphere, but he remained firm.
Lowell’s plan to catch him off guard failed easily.
‘I didn’t think he’d agree immediately, but I wanted to use this as an excuse to talk about it.’
Usually, Felix wouldn’t even let Lowell bring up the topic of a second child.
When Felix was in rut, he took suppressants and made sure Lowell took his medicine, and he certainly never knotted inside.
Even when not in heat, the pregnancy rate for male omegas was extremely low; with Felix being so cautious, a second child was a distant dream.
Lowell knew Felix was being sensitive out of concern for him.
His first labor had been difficult, and if Felix didn’t want it, he didn’t intend to insist.
Or rather, he hadn’t intended to.
But seeing Edwin look so envious of children with siblings made it impossible for Lowell to put it out of his mind.
‘But now that I’ve started imagining it, I keep wanting it….’
Lowell thought Felix would feel the same eventually, but no matter how much time passed, Felix’s resistance never faded.
“Felix, listen to me… ngh!”
Just as Lowell tried to push the point once more, Felix, who had been obedient until now, tore through the cloth bound around his hands with a terrifying force.
The shredded cloth tumbled onto the bed, but Lowell didn’t have the luxury of being surprised.
Felix’s freed hands gripped Lowell’s waist tightly and thrust upward.
“Ah! Ah-hgh. Ah-ng!”
As the member bottomed out in one go, Lowell shuddered and reached his hands into the empty air.
He wanted to collapse onto Felix’s body, but hot hands wouldn’t allow it.
Felix withdrew almost entirely, moving with a chilling slowness.
Lowell, his stomach aching from the fullness, closed his eyes at the terrifying pleasure.
Seeing that, Felix thrust back in deep as if he wouldn’t tolerate even that.
Even though he wasn’t thrusting as deeply as the first time, Felix’s momentum was so strong that the internal walls quivered, dragging Lowell’s consciousness into the abyss.
“I wondered… why you were being… so proactive.”
Felix cut off the conversation and thrust his member deep inside.
As the hot flesh pressed against every inch of the inner membrane, Lowell opened his mouth but could not let out a sound.
Felix was usually the type to take his time with foreplay, and even right after penetration, he didn’t typically move this intensely.
Usually, he would raise the temperature slowly, like water coming to a boil, out of fear that Lowell might get hurt.
“Ah, ah… too… fast. Ugh.”
But perhaps because Lowell had stoked the flames too much today, Felix was wild from the start.
Lowell felt dizzy and overwhelmed by the sensation, feeling as if he were falling from a great height.
“Requesting something like that in bed… it doesn’t suit you.”
However, in a rare move, Felix did not listen to Lowell’s words.
He put strength into every syllable as he thrust his hips upward with force.
As he explicitly targeted Lowell’s sensitive spots, the softly relaxed membrane tightened around him as if gripping Felix’s member.
Lowell’s waist trembled violently at the sensation of even the veins on Felix’s member.
A fear of collapsing washed over him, but with nowhere to lean, he gripped the blankets with his curled toes.
Lowell opened his mouth to make an excuse, but what came out was not refined words, but only moans.
Even though Felix knew Lowell wanted to say something, he did not stop his movements.
Felix’s member pulled out long before aiming slightly further forward than before and plunging in all at once.
“Hng-ugh!”
Because Lowell was on top, his weight added to the force, shoving it deep inside.
“Can you see this?”
Matching the shallow movements, the shape of the member was visible through Lowell’s stomach.
Watching that sight while his peak was being pressed made his mind go blank.
“Nng, I can’t see.”
Lowell’s entire body cramped and spasmed.
Felix grit his teeth as he watched Lowell’s disheveled expression, looking as though he would ejaculate at any moment.
From the moment Lowell had taken him into his mouth, Felix’s worn-down reason had vanished without a trace.
“Hu… Then look closely.”
Felix pressed down hard on Lowell’s thighs with his palms and thrust his hard member inside as if wedging it in.
The drenched interior trembled as it was pierced by the hardened pillar.
Even so, it tightened as if it didn’t want to miss a single bit of stimulation.
“Ugh, ngh, ha-ah, ah-ng.”
Lowell’s stomach bulged so much now that it could no longer be ignored.
Unable to bear the sensation of being pressed so hard inside, Lowell finally ejaculated.
Felix’s stomach became a mess from the fluid and semen Lowell released.
“Lowell, do you like it this rough?”
Felix let out a playful chuckle at the early climax and moved shallowly.
Even though he had just finished, Felix continued without a break, causing Lowell to shudder and try to pull away.
Noticing this, Felix lifted his upper body and pulled Lowell into a tight embrace.
“No, no.”
Their bodies tangled together as if they were one.
While the lower half continued to move without rest, Lowell, panting for breath, released a translucent fluid.
Exhausted from the consecutive climaxes, he leaned against Felix, his body limp and twitching intermittently.
“Lowell… you’re beautiful.”
Felix called out Lowell’s name like an exclamation.
Hearing his name repeatedly in that husky voice felt like an intense caress, and Lowell felt like he was going crazy.
He had certainly started out leading the atmosphere, but he hadn’t expected Felix to get this excited.
“Don’t… be angry.”
Lowell whispered in a fading voice.
Even though it was a small sound, Felix managed to hear it.
He grabbed Lowell’s shoulders, pulled back, and looked him in the face.
Both of their eyes were still wavering with the heat of uncooled excitement.
“I was angry? At you? How could I?”
Felix let out a huff of disbelief and gently stroked Lowell’s body.
