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Tryst Under The War [BL, Omegaverse,Action]

Autor: ChaosBride
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Rius is an inexperienced dominant omega if not more dominant than a normal dominant omega who is strangled by the marriage that was arranged but to his knowledge he doesn't even know who is his arranged partner yet he meets an alpha who along the way fell in love with him. On his way to the stadium he is brought to the Phantasmal Realm in an accident by the light jellies and fought a goddess who is unknown to him, after surviving the battle he reunited with the alpha whom he newly met with the unforeseen future coming to them, can they change the fates design?

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Chapter 1Chapter 1 - A Mysterious Meeting

There was one time I felt so lonely in the middle of the night staring at the beautiful sky above me with the stars printed on it the wind was cold brushing unto me silence was almost everywhere enveloping the quiet traces of the park. Even though it was cold I still couldn't leave this bench just sitting on it alone makes my time alone peaceful no one could disturb me,no one could pester me in this quite solitude that I made for myself but the night was in silence for once upon a time became special.

I turned my sight to my left to where the tall buildings of apartments and sort stands tall footsteps were heard as it comes close a man passes through those lamplights and thenhe comes closer walking to my direction. If i could be in a competition of describing i would be the winner because of how much my tongue would want to say the most positive words on the earth as much as possible to a face of a man that possesses handsomeness that i somewhat like fierce yet also gentle in a manner of his aura, broad shoulders, a height that was tall enough, his thick eyebrows, his sturdy body and I gulped somewhat nervous.

"Can i sit here?"

My eyes dilates his voice was kind of husky,deep and so much attractive to hear. It was a first time that i heard someone like him. I nodded in response to him asking permission. The stroke of blending blue strands on the edges were on the eyes of his it was like the brilliant sparkles of the ocean even at the time of night.

"Thanks"

His side view was kind of majestic, I am in awe with such a beautiful sculptured by God, who knew that God could bestow his hands to sculpting a human like him beside me the hour that comes forward for me this time became a golden hour, it was quite strange then a queer feeling inside me rose that i never felt before.

"Uhm"

"Yes?"

His voice was soothing to my ears, like a harp of majestic sound.

"Well"

I struggled to say anything out of my mouth.

"I'm sorry I'm kind of drunk"

His head had fallen to my shoulders as he exchanged breaths, resting.

"Uhh"

Flustered to his sudden rest on my shoulders my head is almost as if filled with romantic thoughts, my shoulders were turned stiff then I watch his resting face it was still full of elegance and how amazing i thought.

"Are you really drunk Mr.Stranger?"I asked.

His breathing was the one that I can hear at this moment still blushing I put his head gently on my lap and I pursed my lips as I touch his resting face with my fingers.

With the sudden movement of his hand it caught my hand that was touching his face I couldn't help but get surprised after that I was just under him is he asserting his dominance? Of course it was me who let myself get into this situation his ears were somewhat red and his face was also little bit of red hinting his own desire.

"Will you bare my scent unto yourself?"

"Eh?"

He's an alpha?He let off his scent, it was full of pressure and I was afraid suddenly fear struck me before wanting to struggle off of his arms he stuck his head to my neck his breath was the one i could feel and hear as if melting my own dignity.

"I will not ravish your own dignity or anything of the sort it's just for today i am quite quenching for a touch, I'm sorry please forgive me"

His voice was a bit husky that it affected me greatly.

My heart was beating so fast, his blackened eyes was no more of blackness like the night, it turned aquamarine colour Is he? In a rut?!

"Please don't be alarmed"

He gently says as we got up together he placed my bum unto his lap his reddened face was staring unto me as I struggled what to make an expression on my face, I was blushing and was nervous. Both of his hands were grabbing my back gently, i felt something under me, it was his crotch that I was sitting on. He was hard as rock, I let off a little moan under my breath from his touch.

"Just for today"

I widened my eyes as he stuck his face unto my chest smelling it and licking it and with his hands gliding down to my rear stroking it gently. Then he stopped.

"Let's go" He stands and grabs my hand as we walked.

"Wait to where?"

"To a private place" he smirked.

We're now in a hotel room as to why I am here forcedly brought by his arm grabbing me I thought of a resistance to show but somehow I couldn't and still cooperated as to how I am curious where he'd bring me. He undressed my shirt off of me, He burrowed his head to my chest, his tongue licking the nooks and crannies as if the crevices of my being was being folded with his every touch. He also undressed my pants leaving me with only boxers.

"W-wait!" I screamed.

To no any avail he took off his shirt and pants like me with a boxer only, I was shocked and afraid again as I looked to his crotch, it was big in size it was 10 inches long with 3 inches width.

"As i said i will not ravish you from my own quenching but instead let's play"

Stunned to his words I couldn't speak any more than only breath heavily. He let out his scent again, a dominance that I never ever felt in my entire life,he burrowed his head to my chest licking my nipples and bit them.

"U-ugh!w-wait mister!Ahh-"

I trembled and arched my back his hands stroked the bottom of mine gently. I looked into his face, he looked like he was begging, he was excited and it was desperation that i felt from him. The scent that fills the room was also gentle to me, the scent of flowers and breeze of the summer, to me it was a drug that was slowly eating me as a whole. Still he was rock hard, stroking unto my lower half.

"Ugh!"He bites my chest and i moaned.

The tip that was showing under his boxer, a silhouette of his manhood was wet and one thought came unto mind...he came. He was heavily breathing as his face came closer to mine.

"Can we kiss?"

I pursed my lips, my hands clenching on the sheets, my eyes averted to his gaze seemingly as his eyes was saying with a stare that desperately want to claim my lips, I couldn't resist his charm that were breaking my sanity to pieces.

"Hmmm? Yo-"

Before he could speak any more i kissed him on the lips andwe both asserted in dominance for each other. Our tongues twisting continuously, I let out my scent also he continued on stroking my lower half as we kiss my arms were holding around his neck.

He stopped as he stared at me"Your  scent smells like the spring breeze with a hint of cherry blossoms, and so I say this don't forget me, feel my body, smell my scent dearly, feel all of me into yourself, can I burrow my own to you? Please I beg you of your touch, I beg you of your heart,pick me, choose me and love me"

My heart was about to explode,beating fast, his elegant blue eyes was so beautiful as i watch them almost sparkle, they were in full of admiration, lust and desire for love. They were the eyes of an impenetrable fortress but he fell to my chest, his ear directly placing to my chest hearing to the place where my heart is beating.

"It's beating loudly"

He said as his eyes closed slowly, I caressed his hair and he was sleeping peacefully. My hands that was little compared to his were put on his back attempting to fully hug him but I can't really even though he was actually heavy too. He suddenly woke up and tucked me in, so now our bodies are front to front,my head laid to his biceps and goes back to sleep with me seeing his chest in front of me. His other arm hugged me in to him then my forehead touched his chest and his breath was what i can hear yet i hugged him back as we sleep together soundly.

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