Chapter 3 - Ange, My Angel ~ Extra Story: Escape

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"That's not it... it's just..."

 

"...Just what?"

 

"It feels so good, I'm afraid I might lose control."

 

Amber furrowed his brows as if struggling to hold himself back, gently prying Ange's hand from his cock.

 

"What are you talking about? We're both out of control."

 

Ange felt the same way. No matter how many times he climaxed, no matter how many waves of heat washed over him, the fire inside his body wouldn't cool. His reason had long since fled.

 

Yet, even when Ange reached for him, Amber distanced himself, as though trying to resist.

 

"If we keep going, I'll lose control completely, Ange... and I'll break you."

 

"Why?!"

 

Amber smiled weakly, almost on the verge of tears, as Ange pressed closer.

 

"Because... I'm a werewolf."

 

"I know that already."

 

Even when they had stumbled into this motel room, fleeing the moonlight, Amber had hesitated to show his true form to Ange.

 

But Ange had thought they'd moved past that.

 

"So... you can't cum with me because my body isn't enough, is that it?"

 

"No! That's not it at all!"

 

Amber's pained cry rang out, and he averted his gaze from Ange, as if struggling with himself.

 

"You know that all creatures, regardless of gender, go into heat during certain times, right? And yes, sometimes that heat is triggered by someone else's pheromones, like yours, but for us werewolves... the full moon forces us into a state of lust. Even if the person we're with isn't an Omega, we still lose control over our desire."

 

Amber paused, his expression strained as he exhaled heavily.

 

"During the full moon, we're driven purely by the instinct to breed."

 

"Amber!"

 

Ange threw his arms around Amber's strong body, holding him tightly despite his bitter, self-loathing words.

 

"It's okay. I want to have your child."

 

"No, Ange... I can't let that happen. If we do, I'd be no better than my father or my brothers..."

 

Amber tried to push him away, but Ange clung to him, refusing to let go.

 

"...You're nothing like them. I love you, Amber. I told you that, didn't I? Or... do you not love me?"

 

"...Ange... I love you too. From the first moment we met..."

 

Amber's resistance wavered, and Ange felt a small sense of relief when Amber's hands, hesitantly at first, wrapped around his back, warming him with their comforting heat.

 

But then, Amber's next words made Ange's heart freeze.

 

"But... we can't become bonded mates. I can't let that happen."

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