Extra 3: Dream of Love (NSFW) - Pay Attention to Me
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Perhaps the
summer vacation in college is the most leisurely and relaxed time in one's
life, to the extent that it can even become boring.
Outside, the cicadas chirped
incessantly, creating a buzzing sound in the ears, while the air conditioner
inside blew cool air with a gentle hum. The combination of these two white
noises made one feel at ease but also quite restless.
Having finished his popsicle, Yin Che
held the wooden stick in his mouth and rubbed it against his teeth. He was absentmindedly
watching a campus romance movie being streamed on the television.
Yin Che had returned home for the
summer break. He had traveled with his parents and Yin Ze to another city for a
half-month vacation, and they had just come back yesterday. Jiang Yao had said
he would come to his house this morning, and when Qiao Wanyun heard about it,
she persuaded a reluctant Yin Ze to go shopping with her, saying they won't be
back before six o'clock.
It was indeed very thoughtful of her.
Yin Quantai had to work, so now Yin
Che was alone at home, watching a movie and waiting for Jiang Yao to arrive.
The female protagonist in the movie
kept hesitating and didn't confess her feelings to the male lead even after
eighty minutes had passed. Yin Che, nestled in the soft couch with his legs
curled up, feeling drowsy. He thought to himself, why did she have to drag out
such a simple matter? Why not just straightforwardly express her feelings? But
then he remembered how long he had hesitated in the past and silently retracted
his earlier thoughts.
One hundred minutes into the movie,
the female protagonist finally confessed her feelings to the male lead, and
they embraced each other tightly, pouring out their heartfelt emotions and
sharing their deepest thoughts.
Emotionally moved, the female lead
said, "I regret not telling you earlier."
The wooden stick fell from Yin Che's
mouth with a click and landed on the floor. He tiredly lifted his heavy
eyelids, lazily reclined on the couch, and half-awake, felt his phone vibrating
beneath him. He groped for it and answered the call.
A familiar voice came from the other
end, "CheChe, my dad asked me to deliver something. Wait for me for
another hour, okay?"
Yin Che, still groggy, replied,
"Hmm... then I'll take a nap for a while. Wake me up when you
arrive..."
"Alright, you go ahead and
sleep."
After hanging up the phone, he
casually turned off the boring movie, laid down on the sofa, and adjusted his
position. Closing his eyes, the chorus of cicadas and the whispering wind
succumbed to the weight of his drowsiness. With no more noise in his ears, he
quickly sank into a deep slumber.
Perhaps influenced by the school
romance movie he had just watched, in his dream, he returned to high school.
Scenes played rapidly in his mind, from the sports event to the carnival to New
Year's Eve, as if he were experiencing a long and arduous secret crush all over
again. The line spoken by the female lead in the movie, "I regret not
telling you earlier," suddenly surfaced.
He didn't regret it. He couldn't have
done otherwise back then.
Yet, the absence of regret didn't
shield him from the sorrow he felt.
Watching Jiang Yao pursue someone else
and personally reject him was heartbreaking in both cases.
The emotions in the dream were
amplified several times, a rare loss of control that he rarely experienced when
awake. So when he was awakened by the doorbell ringing, he still couldn't shake
off the lingering sourness in his nose.
Yin Che rubbed his eyes, sat up from
the sofa, took a deep breath, and shook his head to clear his mind and shrug
off the emotions from that dream. He put on his slippers and went to open the
door.
It was probably Jiang Yao who had
arrived; otherwise, the concierge wouldn't have let someone directly come in here.
He opened the door and was momentarily
blinded by the summer sunlight outside. He squinted his eyes and slowly opened
them after a few seconds, recognizing the person in front of him. He couldn't
help but be stunned, "What's with this look?"
Jiang Yao was wearing a casual black
t-shirt and overalls, without any extra accessories. He looked much simpler
than usual, reminiscent of how he used to dress when inviting him to play
basketball back in high school.
That part seemed normal, but the long
bangs that hung over his eyebrows and the nerdy black-framed glasses made him
feel like he had traveled back to his sophomore year.
"What do you mean, 'What's with
this look?'" Jiang Yao asked in return.
Yin Che was speechless. "Come in
first, don't stand outside and draw attention."
Jiang Yao walked in, puzzled.
Suddenly, he said, "Your foot injury is healed?"
Yin Che closed the door. "I don't
have any foot injury."
Jiang Yao stared at the palm of Yin
Che's hand as he held the doorknob. "Huh? Your hand also recovered so
quickly? Didn't you scrape it yesterday?"
Yin Che was confused. "When did I
get injured? What are you talking about?"
"Yesterday, at the sports meet.
Do you perhaps suffer from memory loss? Didn't I even carry you to the infirmary?"
Jiang Yao suddenly sensed something strange and looked at him suspiciously.
"Hey... you seem to have grown a bit taller?"
While still pondering over Jiang Yao's
earlier nonsensical words and wondering if he was joking, Yin Che also noticed
their height difference.
Jiang Yao should currently be half a
head taller than him, but the person in front of him was only four or five
centimeters taller. Moreover, the facial features weren't particularly sharp;
they had a youthful touch.
No matter how he dressed, these
characteristics couldn't easily change.
In that case, there was only one
answer that could explain all this.
He was still dreaming, and the person
in front of him was indeed the Jiang Yao from his sophomore year.
Yin Che didn't know whether to laugh
or cry. It was quite common for him to realize he was dreaming when in his
dreams. However, the dream pinpointed the exact moment after their sophomore
year sports meet. It was hard to say whether it was a coincidence or if a
higher power had heard his inner thoughts and granted him an opportunity to
make up for his regrets.
Naturally, he couldn't let it slip
away.
Jiang Yao waved his hand in front of
Yin Che's face, snapping him out of his daze. "Why are you daydreaming? I
asked you something. Did you hit your head when you fell yesterday? Why do you
seem off today?"
Yin Che grabbed his hand.
Jiang Yao was startled and immediately
pulled it back. "What are you doing?"
Yin Che remembered that back then, he
didn't have much physical contact with Jiang Yao. Even when Jiang Yao carried
him to the infirmary, he didn't make direct contact with his skin.
Did Jiang Yao have any feelings for
him back then? He really wanted to find out.
"Nothing, I just woke up. I was
half asleep." He ran his hand through his hair, pretending to be sleepy.
"Why did you come? Who told you my address?"
"I came to visit you. I got the
address from Lao Wu. My desk mate got injured, so I thought I should pay my
respects," Jiang Yao observed his hand, "Strange, you've recovered
too fast... I was even thinking that you might have trouble with your homework
and would need some help."
Yin Che laughed. "With your lousy
handwriting, even if I wrote with my feet, it would still look better than
yours."
Jiang Yao also laughed. "Why are
you talking like that, you little brat."
Yin Che hadn't seen this side of Jiang
Yao in a while. The current Jiang Yao's smile was incredibly captivating,
always managing to divert his attention to that handsome face. On the other
hand, the previous Jiang Yao's limited appearance gave him a pure sense of
warmth.
He gazed at the person in front of him
and softly said, "Thank you for coming to see me."
Jiang Yao teased, "You're being
so polite, I guess you're still half-asleep."
Yin Che didn't respond to his comment.
"Jiang Yao, there's something I want to tell you."
"What is it?"
"Yesterday, in the infirmary,
when you held that girl, it made me feel upset." He paused for a moment.
"No, actually, it made me very upset."
Jiang Yao was puzzled. "Which
girl? Oh... I remember now. It wasn't a hug; I was just helping her. But she's
really beautiful, and I was planning to find out her name on Monday. What's
there to be upset about? Do you also want me to hug you?"
He was clearly joking, but Yin Che
nodded. "Yeah."
Jiang Yao was stunned, looking at him
with a bewildered expression. After a moment, he only uttered a single
syllable, "...Huh?"
Yin Che asked, "Don't you want
to?"
"It's not a matter of wanting or
not... Why do you want me to hug you?"
"Can't you understand such a
simple thing, fool?" Yin Che pursed his lips and straightforwardly said,
"Because I like you."
Confessing in a dream was much easier
than in reality, especially when he already knew the outcome.
Jiang Yao's reaction was particularly
interesting. It was as if he had been struck by lightning, freezing in place.
Then his gaze suddenly became vigilant. "Little brat, are you playing with
me? Trying to see me make a fool of myself? It's not funny at all. Don't use such
words to tease people."
He sounded a bit angry.
"I'm not playing with you. I
really like you," then he asked seriously, "Jiang Yao, do you like
me?"
Jiang Yao sneered. "Give it a
rest. Do you think I would believe that? If you have the guts, come here and
kiss me, let me see how much you 'like' me."
Yin Che blinked, "You want me to
kiss you?"
Jiang Yao smirked and said
confidently, "I knew you couldn't do it..."
Yin Che took a step forward,
approached him, stood on tiptoes slightly, and kissed his cheek. "Like
this?"
Jiang Yao, at this age, was not even
comfortable letting others touch his clothes, let alone kissing. Startled, he
quickly stepped back, pressing against the door, staring at Yin Che in
disbelief, as if the next second he would rush out, shouting for an ambulance
to take him to the hospital to check if there was something wrong with his
brain.
He was so innocently adorable.
The more he was like this, the more it
made people want to tease him.
Yin Che walked over and asked,
"Do you believe me now?"
"I... I believe you..."
Jiang Yao stammered, startled. "I... I just didn't expect... It's too
sudden, I'm sorry..."
"Sorry for what?"
"I had doubts about you just now
and said some unpleasant things... Now I know, don't force yourself, I truly
believe you."
Yin Che chuckled softly. "Do you
think I would force myself to kiss you just to make you believe me?"
"Isn't it? Otherwise, how could
you do this?"
Indeed, during their sophomore year,
even holding hands was difficult for him. Even after they started going out,
they exercised restraint for a long time. But times had changed, and now he
could easily play around with the young alpha in front of him.
"I'm not forcing myself; I kissed
you because I wanted to." Yin Che raised his hand and wrapped it around
his neck, pressing himself against his stiff body. "If you say you like
me, I can do whatever you want."
Jiang Yao's face suddenly turned red.
"What are you saying? It's a serious matter. Give me some time to think
before I give you my answer."
Yin Che shook his head. "There's
no time; who knows when I'll wake up."
Jiang Yao didn't understand.
"What do you mea..."
Yin Che didn't give him a chance to
blabber and tightened his arms, sealing his mouth perfectly.
Jiang Yao gasped, instantly holding
his breath.
Yin Che kissed him briefly, then
pulled back slightly, taking off Jiang Yao's glasses that were in the way and
casually threw them on the ground.
"I really like you, Yao Ge."
Then he covered his lips again,
slipping his tongue into the slightly parted teeth of the astonished Jiang Yao.
His kissing skills were nothing
special, and most of the time, Jiang Yao took the lead, passively enduring the
kisses, often leaving him breathless.
But in front of the teenage Jiang Yao,
who had never been kissed before, his skills were more than sufficient.
Jiang Yao seemed like he wanted to
push him away, his hand gripping Yin Che's waist, but as soon as Yin Che
brushed his tongue, Jiang Yao's hand clenched into a fist, tightly grabbing his
clothes.
Yin Che didn't deepen the kiss,
lightly grazing his cheek, and delicately sucking on his tongue.
Jiang Yao's response was endearingly
inexperienced. He held his breath until his neck turned red, not daring to
move, his heartbeat pounding so violently that he could even hear the thumping
sound.
Afraid that he might suffocate, Yin
Che parted their lips, and Jiang Yao immediately turned his head to the side,
taking deep breaths, as if he were a drowning person finally being rescued.
Yin Che kissed his neck, where the
veins were prominent, and asked, "Do you hate it when I kiss you?"
"...I don't hate it," Jiang
Yao's voice was hoarse.
"Then do you like it?" Yin
Che continued kissing along his neck, reaching his ear. "Do you like it
when I kiss you, Yao Ge?"
"I don't know..." Jiang
Yao's breathing hadn't calmed down, his chest rising and falling frantically.
He didn't dare to look at him. "I don't know what's happening to you all
of a sudden... I don't know what's happening to me either. My heart is racing
so fast, I feel like I'm about to die."
Yin Che cupped his face with both
hands. "Then do you want to kiss again?"
Jiang Yao fell silent, gazing at him
with a dazed expression. He swallowed before whispering, "...Yes."
Yin Che smiled, tilted his face up,
and closed his eyes.
Jiang Yao hesitated for a long time,
so long that he was about to open his mouth to complain, when suddenly he felt
a warmth on his lips.
And then, things spiraled out of
control.
Jiang Yao initially approached
cautiously, tentatively grabbing his waist. Seeing no resistance, he boldly
embraced him, lowering his head to kiss him forcefully.
His kissing skills were really
terrible, almost like random licking and biting, incomparable to the present
Jiang Yao.
However, what he lacked in skill, he
made up for with pure passion, which was equally moving.
Yin Che opened his mouth to let him
in, and his five fingers slipped into his black hair, gently stroking from the
back of his head to the nape of his neck, then deeper into his T-shirt collar,
slowing inching downward, meticulously measuring the developing muscles on his
alpha's back.
——Jiang Yao suddenly grabbed his hand.
Immediately, he turned around and
pressed him against the door, asking angrily, "What do you think you're
doing?"
Yin Che was taken aback. "What's
wrong?"
Jiang Yao seemed unsure of what to
say, hesitating between words. Eventually, he released Yinchao's hand and took
a few steps back, creating a noticeable distance between them. "I think
you've gone too far, Yin Che. I admit, I kind of like you and want to kiss you,
but you can't just give yourself to an alpha you've only known for a few
months. It's dangerous, you know?"
Jiang Yao's tone was serious, which
seemed a bit silly given the current situation.
But Yin Che suddenly felt a pang in
his nose and nodded gently. "Hmm... I wasn't being careless. I've already
made up my mind about you."
The teenage Jiang Yao didn't know how
much they would go through in the future, how firm Yin Che's determination was.
He shook his head and said, "Maybe it's because I've been kind to you, so
you started liking me, right? Actually, you don't know me well, and I don't
know you well either. We can try dating first, without rushing anything.
Perhaps during the process, you'll find that I'm not as good as you think?
Maybe there will be someone better pursuing you?"
"There isn't anyone better than
you. You're the best in my heart."
Jiang Yao wasn't used to him suddenly
being so honest. He scratched his hair, his ears turning red. "Since you
like me so much, I'll also be honest with you. Actually, I thought you were
cute at first sight and wanted to pursue you. But then I found out you're a
beta, and... ah, I didn't mean to say that I mind you being a beta. Actually, I
don't think it matters now. But we should take it slow and start off like any
normal couple. We shouldn't jump into kissing and cuddling right away. What if
I turn out to be a scumbag?"
Yin Che retorted, "Are you a
scumbag?"
Jiang Yao immediately said, "Of
course not, I'm just giving an example."
"Then it's okay. I believe in
you." Yin Che approached him. "You can do whatever you want to me,
I'm very much willing."
Jiang Yao helplessly said, "Yin
Che, you can't say these things to an alpha..."
Before he could finish his sentence,
the door suddenly opened again, and a tall guy walked in, marking a sudden halt
right in front of them.
The three of them looked at each other
in shock.
Jiang Yao was the most stunned,
staring wide-eyed at the person in front of him, unable to speak for a while.
Because the person opposite him had
the same face as him, only slightly taller and more mature in appearance,
clearly looking much more handsome.
Yin Che didn't know how he ended up having
such an absurd dream. Perhaps it was because he had been thinking about Jiang
Yao coming before falling asleep, and as a result, the Jiang Yao he had been
waiting for appeared in his dream.
Now, to his left was the real Jiang
Yao, and to his right was the younger version of Jiang Yao. The scene was
chaotic and caught him off guard. He was thinking whether he should pinch
himself to force himself awake when Jiang Yao spoke first.
"Are you dreaming?"
Indeed, the grown-up Jiang Yao could
tell at a glance.
Yin Che nodded and introduced him to
the younger version of himself, "This is..."
"I'm his alpha and also your
future self," Jiang Yao looked at the younger Jiang Yao, then furrowed his
brows. "Did I really look this dorky before?"
The younger Jiang Yao was still in
shock so he couldn't refute.
Jiang Yao glanced at his lips and
asked, "Did he kiss you? He's so bold."
Yin Che replied, "I kissed
him."
Jiang Yao immediately became unhappy,
"Why? I had to put in so much effort to kiss you back then, but you just
went and kissed him so casually? That's unfair."
Yin Che was speechless, "Are you
jealous?"
"Of course, I get jealous
easily." Jiang Yao grabbed his arm and walked upstairs, saying,
"Don't play with this brat. He's boring and doesn't understand
anything."
Before Yin Che could say anything, the
younger Jiang Yao quickly regained his senses and chased after them,
"Where are you taking him? Let go of him!"
Jiang Yao paid no attention to the
interruption, striding up the stairs and walking into the bedroom. He tried to
close the door but was stopped by Xiao Jiang, who forcibly squeezed in.
"Don't think just because you're
me, I won't dare to hit you."
Jiang Yao raised an eyebrow. "You
think you can beat me?"
This was such a bizarre conversation
that Yin Che couldn't help but laugh. "Stop arguing and give him a break,
will you?"
Jiang Yao exerted force, pulling Yin
Che into his embrace and capturing his chin. "Why should I let him off? Is
his kissing technique better than mine? Do you prefer him?"
"No, I... uh..."
The alpha's competitive spirit burst
forth, manifesting as a forceful kiss.
In contrast to the tender caress of
their previous kiss, this time it was an onslaught of passion, an intoxicating
dance that ignited every nerve within him. He surrendered all control, as their
lips parted with an irresistible force, leaving him breathless, his voice
stifled in a hushed moan.
Jiang Yao mischievously released a
hint of pheromones into his mouth, causing his body to weaken instantly, so he
couldn't stand properly, slipping down. Jiang Yao steadied him and saw that his
loose cotton trousers were pulled up. The crotch of his trousers was tightly
stuck between his legs, accentuating its enticing contours.
Yin Che could feel the other's gaze
fixed on his lower body, feeling extremely embarrassed. Although it was just
another Jiang Yao, there was a sense of embarrassment as if being watched by a
stranger.
Yao restrained his flailing hands and
pressed them against his back, exerting a measured force as he administered a
sharp slap on his buttocks. "I can make you aroused with just a kiss. What
about him?" he taunted.
Yin Che angrily bit his lip.
"Shameless."
Xiao Jiang rushed over to pull Jiang
Yao's hand. "How dare you hit him?!"
Jiang Yao sidestepped and pushed the
person in his arms onto the bed, standing by the bedside. He raised his arm and
took off his shirt, revealing a strong muscular physique, taunting, "I'm
going to have him. Do you dare?"
Xiao Jiang's blood boiled, and he blurted
out, "Why wouldn't I dare? But I'll wait for his consent. I won't force
myself on him like you."
Jiang Yao sneered. "Do I seem
like I'm forcing myself on him? Do you know that we've already—"
"I consent." Yin Che propped
himself up and looked over. "Come here." Then he pushed Jiang Yao
lightly and whispered, "I... I want to try with the younger you."
Jiang Yao was taken aback.
"Aren't you being too biased?"
Yin Che just found the younger Jiang
Yao too innocent and interesting. Unable to resist his curiosity, he wanted to
see how he would react. Besides, it was just a dream, so it didn't matter if
things got messy.
Xiao Jiang stood frozen in place,
overwhelmed by the whirlwind of emotions sweeping over him today, surpassing
anything he had experienced in his eighteen years of life.
He took a deep breath, forcing himself
to stay calm and organize his thoughts. "So, I'm currently dreaming, and
you're the future Yin Che, and he's the future me, right?"
Yin Che nodded. "Yes."
"And we didn't break up after
graduation, we've always been together?"
"Yes, and we won't separate in
the future. We'll be together forever," Jiang Yao replied. After saying
that, he pressed Yin Che onto the bed, unfastening his belt.
Yin Che tried to block him and chided,
"I didn't call for you."
"I know," Jiang Yao pecked
his lips. "Back then, I didn't know anything, so I'll prepare you first to
avoid hurting you."
Jiang Yao pulled down his pants along
with his underwear, and Yin Che noticed that Xiao Jiang beside him was staring
intently at his exposed legs. He felt a little embarrassed, but Jiang Yao was
shameless. He spoke to his younger self, "No matter how desperate you are
in the future, always prioritize his feelings. Don't hurt him, understand?"
Xiao Jiang retorted, "Of course I
know. Do you even need to say it?"
Jiang Yao replied, "Do you know
how to loosen him up?"
Xiao Jiang hesitated then replied,
"...I don't know."
"Learn it now then." Jiang
Yao's finger traced his entrance for a moment before pushing in. Yin Che
frowned, and Jiang Yao kissed his eyebrows gently, releasing pheromones to help
him relax. "At first, he may not be used to it, so you need to be patient
and take it slowly. Gradually release your pheromones as well. Once he can accommodate
three fingers, you can proceed, but don't rush it. He's tight there,
so..."
Yin Che couldn't bear it anymore and
covered his mouth, feeling embarrassed and overwhelmed. "Stop
talking."
"Why are you ashamed? We're
already both old men, and there are no outsiders here." Jiang Yao removed
Yin Che's hand and continued, "Things will be more convenient once you've
marked each other. If he wants it, just release some pheromones, and he will
relax. It will be easy to enter, and it won't hurt. You can play however you
want, but be careful not to play for too long. One time, we got drunk and
stayed up all night. The next day, he was swollen all over, and he didn't let
me touch him for a whole week. Sigh..."
Xiao Jiang blushed deeply as he
listened.
Yin Che couldn't help but feel both
embarrassed and angry.
Only Jiang Yao remained calm and
composed. He removed his finger and said, "Alright, I've helped you with
the foreplay. so you can go straight ahead... Damn it, you're fantasizing about
all sorts of random things, tormenting me in the process."
Yin Che burst out laughing.
"Don't get too thrilled,"
Jiang Yao murmured, lowering his head to bite Yin Che's ear. "Playing
favorites, huh? If he has his way with you once, I'll have you three times. If
you dare let him have you a second time, I'll kick him out immediately and make
you cry and moan while I'm at it, leaving him to suffer outside."
Yin Che leaned over and kissed him.
"Don't you care anymore about me?"
"Why would I care? After all,
it's just a dream. I can play with you all I want."
In this dream, Jiang Yao's inherently
provocative nature seemed to be quite amplified. Normally, he would only say
such things when he lost control of his rationality. But now, even while being
fully conscious, he began to speak in that manner.
The bedroom's air conditioner was not
turned on, and as Yun Che caught a whiff of the potent alpha pheromones, he
felt a surge of heat. The scorching summer temperature enveloped them like a
steamy sauna, causing perspiration to bead on their bodies.
Jiang Yao spread his legs apart and
said to Xiao Jiang beside them, "If you don't take your turn now, I will.
Once I've had my way with him, he might not want you anymore."
Yin Che also turned his head over and
said, "Yao Ge..."
Jiang Yao pinched him and said,
"Don't call him that."
Yin Che whimpered as if in pain as an
alluring red mark was left on his waist.
Xiao Jiang stepped forward and pushed
Jiang Yao away. "You've been bullying him all this time, and now you have
the audacity to teach me how I sould treat him."
Jiang Yao leaned against the
headboard, propping his leg up, and there was a prominent bulge between his
legs. He had an impatient look on his face as he said, "Be content with
what you have. If it wasn't for his request, would I let you touch him? You're
just a reckless brat. If he frowns because of you, I'll beat you up."
The fierce and restless alpha
pheromones clashed in the air, refusing to yield to each other. It was enough
to make any omega go into heat. Yin Che couldn't resist it, and his leg
trembled slightly. He said, "Yao Ge, I'm having a hard time..."
Xiao Jiang immediately leaned down to
check his condition, placing a hand on his forehead for a moment. Nervously, he
asked, "Why is your temperature so high? Are you in heat?"
Although he wasn't, there wasn't much
difference from being in a state of heat. Yin Che didn't directly answer, but
he held Xiao Jiang's hand and spread his legs, saying, "I want you
here."
Jiang Yao at the head of the bed
muttered a curse under his breath and unzipped his pants, slipping his hand
inside.
Xiao Jiang was facing this temptation
for the first time, feeling completely at a loss.
However, he did feel desire for the
person in front of him.
The summer sunlight outside the window
poured unreservedly onto the bed, bathing Yin Che's fair skin, making it almost
translucent. Even his hair tips shimmered with a layer of light, just as pure
and beautiful as the Yin Che Jiang Yao knew in real life. However, there were some
differences in his demeanor compared to the Yin Che he knew. There was less
distance and less aloofness that kept others at arm's length. He didn't always
have a cold expression. Since he entered the room, he had smiled many times.
Is this change because of him? Jiang
Yao wondered.
If it was, then he must have given Yin
Che a lot of love in the days to come.
He must have loved this person very
much.
Under the gaze of both Jiang Yaos, Yin
Che's courage gradually diminished, replaced by a rapid surge of shame. Even if
it was only a dream, he felt that he had gone too far and wanted to take it
back.
But at that moment, the Jiang Yao in
front of him reached for his leg.
"Although it's a bit sudden,
but... I'll take responsibility for you," he promised, his desire evident.
Promises entwined with desire are
often insincere, but his alpha never made empty promises.
"Mmm, I believe you."
Although the young Jiang Yao was
inexperienced, his physique was still taller and more robust than Yin Che's.
When he pressed down and entered him, Yin Che could hardly catch his breath. It
felt almost the same as when he entered him in their daily life — just as full
and just as hard.
The difference was that the Jiang Yao
on top of him right now was trying hard to suppress his desires, constantly
asking if he was in pain, reminiscent of their first time together.
The feeling of revisiting the past was
unbelievably wonderful. The former feelings of excitement and moving emotions
traversed time and space, amplified in the dream, and the affection for this
person felt even stronger than before.
Yin Che couldn't help but emit
pheromones, a sign for seeking intimacy. Jiang Yao buried his head in his neck,
deeply inhaling his scent. He also sensed something different and asked,
"Why are your pheromones so strong? It's like that of an omega."
"I... I am an omega..." Yin
Che didn't want to explain too much. He clung to the person in front of him,
trailing his fingers over the back muscles that he had not touched enough, his
gaze absentmindedly fixed on the swaying ceiling. "Yao Ge... Enter my
reproductive cavity."
The other Jiang Yao at the head of the
bed immediately stopped his movements. "No, do you dare let him
enter?"
Just as he finished speaking, the Jiang
Yao on top of Yin Che changed his position, thrusting into the most vulnerable
place of an omega.
"Ah!" No matter how many
times he had been entered before, that place was still very sensitive. Yin Che
caught a glimpse of the other person's face turning dark, but he didn't have
time to think about it. He held onto the alpha above him, who was entering that
place for the first time, and guided him, saying, "Slow down... Mmm... Go
in slowly..."
Jiang Yao obediently followed his
instructions, pushing slowly inside from above. Sweat covered his entire
forehead, and his bangs were soaked. He gritted his teeth and said, "Damn,
why is it so hot inside..."
Yin Che brushed his bangs back behind
his ears, revealing his handsome face. Even though Jiang Yao had seen it
countless times, he still felt his heart skip a beat. Unable to resist, he
raised his hips, allowing Yin Che to go even deeper.
The object inside finally reached its
deepest point, and sweat dripped from Jiang Yao's chin, falling with a
"pat" onto the skin of the person beneath him, who was also covered
in a thin layer of sweat, glistening in the sunlight.
It was as if a sudden realization had
dawned on him, yet he couldn't control his desire any longer. Jiang Yao
instinctively held onto the omega's legs and began thrusting.
There was no technique involved, and
it was even somewhat reckless, but Yin Che's heart was filled as if immersed in
warm water. With each movement, he couldn't help but let out a low moan.
"Does it feel good?" Jiang
Yao asked him.
"It feels... good..." Yin
Che rarely opened up to this extent, embracing Jiang Yao, whom he had missed so
much, and kissing him repeatedly while pouring out his heartfelt feelings.
"I like you... Mmm... I like you, Yao Ge, I really like you..."
Due to his lack of experience, the
young Jiang Yao surrendered quickly under the overwhelming presence and
provocative words of Yin Che. Pulling out at the last moment, he avoided
releasing inside, but unfortunately dirtied his partner's shirt.
"It's a good thing I held
back..." Jiang Yao breathed heavily. "If I had released inside you
while you were in heat, would you have gotten pregnant?"
Yin Che didn't tell him the truth and
went along with his misconception, nodding obediently. "Yes, you're so
good to me, Yao Ge."
Jiang Yao's gaze softened, and he was
completely captivated. "Damn it, how can you be so lovable? I suddenly
realized that I really like you. Be my omega from now on, little brat. I
promise I'll always be good to you."
Yin Che smiled and said, "I've
always been your omega."
"You weren't his omega back
then," the silent Jiang Yao suddenly stepped forward and pully Xiao Jiang
away by the collar. "Do you still remember that you are my omega? Huh? You
let him have you, and I endured it. Now you let him enter your reproductive
cavity? Do you really treat me like air?"
Jiang Yao was truly angry, it was
evident from his expression.
Yin Che hadn't seen Jiang Yao get
angry in who knows how long, and he instinctively shrunk back.
Jiang Yao grabbed his ankle and pulled
him back, taking advantage of his softened legs, and lifting them onto his
shoulders in one breath. He immediately thrust in forcefully, penetrating the
reproductive cavity that had not yet reached climax, tightly gripping the invading
object, hoping to absorb more alpha pheromones. But the sudden collision made
the rough and hard member rub against its inner walls, causing the entire
reproductive cavity to tremble violently.
Yin Che couldn't hold back and let out
a loud cry, tears welling up in his eyes.
Xiao Jiang, who had been pushed aside,
immediately stood up and tried to push Jiang Yao away but failed. He watched
helplessly as his beloved, whom he had just treated so carefully, was
forcefully taken by someone else. Anger welled up within him, and he clenched
his fists, ready to strike.
Yin Che hurriedly grabbed his hand.
"Don't... hurt yourself, are you stupid..."
"I'm not as excessive as he
is!"
"Excessive? Clearly, it's your
incompetence that you couldn't even bring him to climax. Let me show you who
deserves to be his alpha."
What is this... Yin Che almost laughed
out loud, but in the next second, the intense sensation of being penetrated by
his alpha inside his reproductive cavity felt so real and intense. It felt like
a powerful wave crashing over him, instantly throwing him into a state of
confusion. He became dizzy, unable to resist as he sank deeper into the
whirlpool of desire, unable to escape its grasp.
The Jiang Yao who was on top of him at
this moment, had already accompanied him through countless nights of passion.
He knew his body inside out, knowing how to make him most comfortable and also
how to make him most uncomfortable. He relentlessly thrust dozens of times into
several sensitive spots but never gave him that final wave of stimulation,
forcing Yin Che to sob and beg, "Jiang Yao... Jiang Yao..."
"Call me Yao Ge, my Yao,
huh?" Jiang Yao spanked his buttocks, his member pushing against his belly
from the inside. "Who's fucking you? Make it clear."
"Ge... Ge..."
"Who am I fucking?"
"Me..."
"Say it together."
Yin Che covered his face, afraid to
look at the expression of the person beside him. "Ge... is fucking
me..."
Finally satisfied, Jiang Yao heavily
kissed the back of his hand, pressed down on the root of his thigh, and
vigorously thrust his hips, fucking him as he wished.
The intense pleasure continuously
stimulated his brain until he lost control of his tear ducts, and Yin Che cried
out as he climaxed.
Before he finished ejaculating, Jiang
Yao stripped off the last piece of clothing on him, pulled his naked body up,
and pressed him down on Xiao Jiang. He grabbed his buttocks and continued
fucking him from behind. "Why are you hiding your face from him? Let him
see clearly how well I can fuck you."
While crying and experiencing an
orgasm at the same time, Yin Che's tears and semen fell onto the person beneath
him. His vision was blurry, feeling both ashamed and guilty. He leaned down and
kissed Xiao Jiang's lips, whimpering and gasping into his mouth. "Don't
look at me... ah!"
Xiao Jiang embraced him with
tenderness and affection, kissing away his tears. "You're really adorable,
Yin Che..."
Yin Che pressed his chest against him,
their lips and tongues entwined, constantly rubbing against each other under
Jiang Yao's thrusts. Their hot sweat mixed, and they swallowed each other's
saliva. Soon, both of them were breathing heavily, their hard members pressing
against each other's lower abdomen.
"I'll help you." Xiao
Jiang's hand reached down. "I may not have his experience right now, but
I'm sure I can treat you better."
"Am I not treating him well? I'm
serving him so diligently," Jiang Yao said.
Xiao Jiang replied, "You're being
so rough, and yet you claim to treat him well?"
"That's because you're still a
kid who knows nothing." Jiang Yao kissed his omega's smooth back.
"He's feeling so good right now, biting my shaft and not letting go. If
you don't believe me, ask him yourself, isn't that right, CheChe?"
Xiao Jiang didn't believe it and
asked, "Is that true, Yin Che?"
Yin Che was at a loss for how to
answer, but the consequences of lying would probably be severe. He could only
nod slightly.
Xiao Jiang's voice clearly sounded
disappointed. "It seems he really is better than me..."
Suddenly, he felt a strong sense of
guilt and held Xiao Jiang's face, kissing him over and over. "You're also
great. I... I also like being with you, I really do."
To prove his words, he lowered himself
and took the initiative to take in the thick and hard member of the young
alpha.
Xiao Jiang was startled and tried to
move backward, but he was held down and sucked in deeper as the tip penetrated
Yin Che's throat. He felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to spit out, but he
tried his best to hold back, his head moved up and down. After getting a little
used to it, he continued to swallow it further.
Xiao Jiang couldn't bear such
stimulation at all and soon muffled a moan as he came into his mouth.
Yin Che swallowed it all and still lay
between his legs, sticking out his tongue to lick the remaining semen on Xiao
Jiang's genitals. He looked up and asked, "Did you like it?"
Xiao Jiang's face turned red and was
about to explode. "I fucking loved it... I feel like this can't be a
dream. I wouldn't even dare to dream of something like this. Is this
heaven...?"
Jiang Yao behind them watched with
envy. "Fuck, he never deepthroats me like that. Why do you favor him like
this? What's so special about him?"
...This situation was too difficult to
handle.
Yin Che struggled to turn his head
back while shaking violently. "Ge... Next time, I'll..."
Jiang Yao didn't buy it and thrust so
vigorously that the room was filled with slapping sounds. Yin Che reached
climax again, collapsing in a sweaty heap on top of Xiao Jiang. Jiang Yao
grabbed his neck and pulled him up, continuing to fuck him in front of Xiao
Jiang.
Yin Che was completely exhausted, his
legs trembling and spasming. The area between his legs was wet and slippery,
the fluid flowing from his crotch, soaking the sheets beneath him. He tried to
break free from Jiang Yao's grip, but he couldn't muster the strength. He was
relentlessly pounded, his buttocks turning red as he cried incessantly.
Jiang Yao deliberately let Xiao Jiang
see how he deeply inserted his impending member into Yin Che's reproductive
cavity, then declared, "He is my omega."
Xiao Jiang was unable to stop it and
watched helplessly as Yin Che cried out, his body trembling. His formerly flat
stomach slightly swelled as it was being filled with the alpha's semen from
behind. The overflowing semen dripped onto the bedsheet from below, thick and
sticky.
"See? He belongs to me."
The possessiveness of an Alpha was
truly extreme...
Yin Che's consciousness became hazy,
even struggling to breathe. He wanted Jiang Yao to release his arm from around
his neck, but his throat was hoarse, and he couldn't speak at that moment.
Suddenly, someone held down his legs,
seemingly attempting to enter from the front. "Don't think you can monopolize
him."
Yin Che desperately slapped Jiang
Yao's arm, trying to get him to let go. Although his lower body was already
soft and ripe, there was absolutely no way it could accommodate the terrifying
sizes of two alphas.
However, Jiang Yao tightened his grip
around Yin Che's neck and helped keep his legs in place, allowing his other
self to enter. "Well, let's see who gets him pregnant first."
They're insane. These two are
definitely insane.
Yin Che forgot that he was dreaming
and struggled frantically, but it was futile. He was choked tighter and
tighter, and at the moment when Xiao Jiang pushed inside him, he finally
suffocated and fainted.
Then he abruptly woke up from the
dream.
The curtains in the bedroom were drawn
shut, but through a sliver of light, he could vaguely discern that it was still
daytime outside.
Someone was lying next to him, soundly
asleep, a strong arm resting across his neck, making it difficult for him to
breathe.
"..."
Yin Che took a deep breath, then
another deep breath.
Unable to hold it in, he kicked with
all his might, kicking the person next to him off the bed.
Jiang Yao fell to the ground in a
tangled mess. As he was accustomed to it, he got up from the ground, yawned,
and squinted his eyes, saying, "Are you already awake? I saw you sleeping
downstairs just now, with the air conditioner still on. I was afraid you'd
catch a cold, so I brought you up to sleep."
Yin Che still felt unsatisfied,
wanting to get up and continue beating him up, but suddenly froze.
Following his gaze, Jiang Yao lowered
his head and smirked, "I just had an erotic dream. Do you want to hear
it?"
Yin Che's heart tightened, "What
dream?"
Jiang Yao's eyes were unusually bright
as he said, "I dreamt of you on your 18th birthday, the night I brought
you back to my bedroom. Oh my, you were so adorable back then. When I kissed
you on the bed after taking off your school uniform, your face turned as red as
an apple, and your whole body was trembling."
"..."
Yin Che finally understood what the
Jiang Yao in his dream had felt.
"Oh? And then, did you do it with
him?"
The room was dimly lit, and Jiang Yao
didn't notice the change in Yin Che's expression. He excitedly said, "I
didn't intend to do it at first. You know, I wasn't supposed to touch you. I
was afraid something would happen. But in the dream, you were so proactive,
clinging to me, begging me not to stop, asking me to give you a lifelong mark.
How could I control myself? But just at the last moment, you kicked me awake...
sigh..."
Yin Che squinted his eyes, "It
seems like you're quite regretful?"
"Of course! You didn't see how
pleasurable I made you feel in the dream. We rolled from the head to the end of
the bed, and the entire bedsheet was soaked."
Yin Che took another deep breath, and
clenched his fist, ready to explode, but then Jiang Yao said, "That night
always left an everlasting ache in my heart... Today, it felt like I've finally
made up for it. It must have been the will of heaven."
Yin Che was momentarily stunned.
"But it was just a dream, we
shouldn't take it too seriously," Jiang Yao sighed, "What do you want
for lunch? I'll make it."
Yin Che still didn't answer.
Finally, Jiang Yao noticed that
something was off with Yin Che's complexion. He reached out and touched his
forehead, feeling a layer of sweat, then instantly becoming anxious, "Why
are you so hot? Are you running a fever? I already told you that sleeping with
the air conditioning on without covering yourself..."
Yin Che pulled his hand away and questioned,
"How could you mark someone else?"
Jiang Yao was taken aback,
"Someone else? It was still you, and it was just a dream..."
"I don't care. You can't mark
anyone else."
Jiang Yao realized and looked at him
with amusement, "Are you feeling jealous?"
"Is it not allowed?"
"It's allowed. I'll listen to
you. I won't mark anyone else, only you." Jiang Yao's voice lowered, and
he held onto Yin Che's waist. "Shall I give it to you once now, make you
break a sweat?"
"Once is not enough. If you give
it to them once, you have to give me three times."
"...Damn, where did you learn to
talk like this? So wild."
Yin Che didn't explain, and Jiang Yao
didn't really expect him to explain. After asking, he pushed him back down onto
the bed.
By the time Yin Che received the three
marks he asked for, lunchtime had long passed. The two of them lay on the bed,
cuddling together. Yin Che was tired and on the verge of falling asleep. He
tried to stay awake and chat with Jiang Yao.
Jiang Yao lightly patted his sweaty
back. "Take a shower before sleeping. It's uncomfortable to leave it all
inside. I'll wash the bedsheets too."
Yin Che muttered gloomily, "I'm
not going to sleep... I'll have another dream..."
Jiang Yao teased him, "What kind
of nightmare did you have that scared you so much you don't dare to sleep
anymore?"
"It was a sweet dream, I was
dreaming about you."
"Is that so? What did I look like
in the dream?"
Yin Che thought for a moment,
"You were all the way I like you."
By the time Jiang Yao realized the
meaning of the word "all" in Yin Che's statement, his omega had
already fallen asleep for who knows how long. His slender eyelashes hung
peacefully, seemingly immersed in a sweet dream, murmuring something
incoherent. Jiang Yao leaned closer to listen and heard a faint and muffled
whisper:
"How... another one..."
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