Ch.20: Heat [2] [M]

The little one in mention stood firm and waved at Azrael. Knox gasped and struggled from his boss' vice-like grip, kicking his feet but Azrael was firm. He was like a towering statue that couldn't hear or understand words at all.

What scared Knox the most was knowing that, right then, Azrael wasn't in his right mind. After more than a month of living with him, Knox had figured out his boss' wasn't as bad or as cruel as other arrogant and self-absorbed alphas.

He apologizes if he knows he crossed a line and did something wrong. He was rude and his words were sometimes harsh, but he wasn't indifferent. He will be utterly devastated if he did something terrible as forcing someone, besides getting mad from the betrayal.

Knox yelled again, "Sir Azrael! Please, snap out of it! You don't want this! Let me go!"

All he needs to do is free himself from him, snatch the keys, run to the guestroom and lock up, then contact his doctor. He doesn't care if it's found out that he's an omega anymore.

Azrael clicked his tongue and glowered, he pushed his leg forward in between Knox and let go of his hands. Knox quickly took advantage of his freedom and pushed Azrael, but the man's large physique didn't budge at all. Instead, Azrael smirked and cocked his head, "Trying to run away, hm?"

Knox shuddered. Azrael's voice was clear, that if he wasn't facing him, he'd think he was sane. However, those grey eyes were hazy yet sharp, and his pheromones release was still immensely smothering him.

Knox couldn't breathe properly. He grunted when Azrael caught his hands again, but this time, he pinned them on the tiled wall above his head as he pushed his back on the wall flatly. His strength was starting to dwindle, and all he could do was whimper after his boss grabbed his hardness and played with its tip.

Azrael's hazy eyes faintly danced with flames, and under the opened shower that still pouring above their heads, his body burned and scorched Knox.

There was no going back anymore.

The last bit of strength Knox had vanished and his reason was completely taken over by his omega nature. His heat was painful and agonizing, but with every touch that caresses his feverish body was like a drop of water in a scorching desert.

It was relieving and enlivening, but a drop wasn't nearly enough. He needs an oasis. A downpour.

Abandoning his worries, Knox threw his head forward and reached for Azrael's lips. Azrael was taken aback at first, but a few seconds later, he was deepening the kiss even more. He smirked between their kisses. He let Knox's hands go and pulled him by the waist closer to him, while his other hand was busy rubbing another part of his servant's body.

Azrael ran his hand over Knox's back, he took his arm and wrapped it around his neck, then he took the other, guided it behind, and intertwined his fingers on Knox's before nudging it to his soft spot.

Knox shivered from the touch. He moaned, followed by Azrael's seductive voice, "Do it yourself."

Like an obedient slave following his master's command, Knox shamelessly did as he was told. His lips pressed tightly from the pleasure, but Azrael parted his lips and invaded his mouth like a hungry beast.

Azrael ravaged Knox's soft pinkish lips, licking every crevice of his upper entrance while grinding his body against him. Their tongues danced in tune and their body was in rhythm. After a few thrusts more, Knox reached his second climax.

The whitish liquid got washed away by the water immediately, sending disappointment to Azrael. He thought of tasting it, but because it was gone, his mood was sour. Due to this, he sulkily turned the shower off and glared at Knox.

The weakened omega wondered what was the glare for. Before he could think of anything, his arms were yanked upward, and his last remaining piece of cloth was robbed and thrown outside. Knox instinctively covered his body with his hands like an innocent maiden, which only made Azrael chuckle.

"What are you hiding them for? If you don't want me to see, you should have covered my eyes, or…closed yours instead," Azrael whispered the last words against his lips. Knox's face flushed with embarrassment, but he didn't complain when Azrael traced the length of his shoulder blade with his lips.

They suck and showered him with kisses, occasionally biting and licking his skin. The purple scent thickened, sending shivers down Azrael's spine. It was like a field of blooming lavenders surrounded him, and he basked in the relaxing yet addicting fragrance.

He buried his face on Knox's neck and sniffed the scent more. His groins throbbed and his member twitched. He pulled Knox and bit his earlobes while guiding his hands on his hardened weapon.

Knox hesitated, but after hearing the throaty moan came from Azrael, his hands moved on their own and wielded the sword without reservation. Azrael pestered Knox's ears, licking them and purposely creating lewd sounds.

Azrael's lips traced Knox's jawline down to his chin, to his throat, and continued going down to his collarbones. He bit and sucked, and when his lips reached their destination, Knox's chest rose, and unconsciously pushed it more to his face, paired with a subdued whimper.

Azrael smirked against the rosy bud before he opened his mouth and watered it with his tongue. Knox twitched and jerked his head, he unconsciously stopped sharpening the sword, so Azrael frowned and nudged it to him again, while he played with the other bud with his hand.

The alpha's other free hand finally trod the path to the cave opening, after kneading the two buns on the way. Knox trembled and flinched after his lower entrance was invaded by long and hot intruders. He moaned in delight, for the treasures hidden beyond were found.

Knox cried as he pushed Azrael a bit, "D-Don't…! I just—

Azrael huffed against his ears, "Is it here?"

Then, he pushed deeper, adding another treasure hunter to the first team of two. With three invaders ransacking the cave, the leaky entrance gradually softened and relaxed. Azrael's breathing became heavy as he decided it was time to call the captain.

He pulled his fingers out and pushed Knox to the wall again. He took off his wet clothes and tossed them somewhere, then he grabbed Knox's leg and lifted it, hanging it on his forearm. Without wasting another breath, he pushed in with a grunt partnered with Knox's lustful scream.

Azrael made his way rather easily, yet Knox still lost the strength on his knees and they buckled. Azrael quickly caught him, lifting both his legs and pinning him on the wall, then, without mercy, he pushed and pulled and let Knox grab his hair from back pain and pleasure.

Embarrassing moans and whimpers filled the bathroom, as both of their voices were uncontrollably coming out of their throats. Knox was a bit conscious, so he dug his teeth into Azrael's shoulder to hold back his cries, but how could he easily suppress them, when the pleasure of his first experience was too intense?

The woody scent of the forest and the sweet flowery fragrance of lavender mixed with sweat, tears, and water, filled the entire room with the squelching, watery noises and sounds of wet bodies hitting against each other.

It was so perverted that it's only making both of them more turned on.

Knox scratched his boss' back and pulled his hair without fear. He took advantage of the situation and poured all his frustration by pulling it hard. Azrael grunted, but he was too lost from the constant stream of pleasure to worry about getting bald.

He kept thrusting viciously, deliberately hitting the right spot with almost every movement, not even failing or stopping once, and kept going with unerring accuracy, causing Knox to curl his toes and release another batch of milk.

He expected Azrael to make fun of him for getting off too easily, but the alpha just hugged him tighter, and bit his shoulders, which made Knox flinched and widened his eyes flashing with horror. He struggled, thinking Azrael might bite his nape and accidentally bind him.

However, his worries were washed away when instead of a bite, a round and hard object-like bulged at the bottom of Azrael's shaft, locking his member from pulling out, and burying it deeper in Knox's insides.

That ball of hardness soon softened after the contents dispersed from the duct and filled the omega's womb with millions of baby-making warriors.

Knox shuddered upon realization. The pain he felt did not compare to the astonishment he had. Azrael just knotted him!