Pretending to Be an Alpha in an All-Alpha Boy Band - Chapter 110

Chapter 110: Part 1/3

“If you’re not willing, forget it…”

The Alpha’s gaze was too direct, too ardent. Even without meeting his eyes, Yuan Shiyuan could feel the intensity of that palpable stare.

He soon learned just how willing Jiang Heng was.

Jiang Heng suddenly closed the distance, his gaze fixed on Yuan Shiyuan’s face, his eyes swirling with an uncontrollable infatuation. Then, he pressed his cheek against Yuan Shiyuan’s skin, slowly, lingeringly nuzzling.

The sudden intimacy startled Yuan Shiyuan, sending a tremor through his body and instantly tightening his muscles. Clutching his knees, he lowered his head in disbelief, his gaze colliding with the Alpha’s bottomless eyes.

Under Yuan Shiyuan’s shocked, bewildered stare, Jiang Heng’s face remained utterly enraptured. The rubbing motion had left his cheeks, nose, and lips glistening with a fine sheen of moisture.

Tilting his head, he almost buried his face against Yuan Shiyuan’s skin, murmuring, “So beautiful…”

“Little Yuan, you’re so small.”

Jiang Heng pressed a finger against Yuan Shiyuan’s skin. Immediately, Yuan Shiyuan felt a warm suction, and the Alpha’s fingertips gently nipped at his flesh.

Yuan Shiyuan pursed his lips slightly and leaned back again, his tear-soaked lashes quivering wildly, sticking together in disarray.

“Don’t look so closely…”

Jiang Heng gently cradled Yuan Shiyuan, lowered his head, and pressed a soft, moist kiss against his lips. The delicate sounds spoke of affection more than words ever could.

“Really… is this okay?” he asked, his voice filled with stunned wonder, as if seeking confirmation. “Can I really…?”

For an Omega who had lived as an Alpha for so many years, accepting an Alpha’s examination was already an immense hurdle.

Yuan Shiyuan had painstakingly steeled himself for this moment, only for Jiang Heng to dawdle and ask endless questions.

“Fine, forget it then,” Yuan Shiyuan said, a hint of annoyance creeping into his voice.

Jiang Heng immediately pressed closer, proving his willingness with action. “I do! I do want to! I’m not hesitating!”

But Jiang Heng was utterly inexperienced. After all, he had no prior experience in such matters. Theory was one thing, but practice was another. Several times he brushed against the threshold, yet he couldn’t quite succeed, struggling even to get started.

Jiang Heng held Yuan Shiyuan, repeatedly lingering on superficial touches, which ironically made Yuan Shiyuan feel an inexplicable itch. He furrowed his brow, his watery eyes glaring at the Alpha with discontent.

Jiang Heng knew he was performing poorly and that Yuan Shiyuan must be disappointed in him.

He grew anxious, sweat beading on his forehead. Yet Yuan Shiyuan’s own perspiration was so profuse that the closer Jiang Heng held him, the more he was drenched, turning their embrace wet and slippery, further compounding his flustered state.

“So slippery…”

“If you don’t like it, then let’s just stop.”

Afraid Yuan Shiyuan might actually stop, Jiang Heng hastily wedged his knee between Yuan Shiyuan’s legs and pressed himself against him. “I didn’t mean it like that…” His expression suddenly froze.

It was only then that Jiang Heng truly saw Yuan Shiyuan’s face clearly.

Yuan Shiyuan’s eyes and cheeks were already flushed crimson. He rarely saw Yuan Shiyuan show such an expression—like… extreme embarrassment, yet forcefully suppressing it?

He finally realized that he wasn’t the only one who was nervous.

Jiang Heng calmed himself slightly, pulling Yuan Shiyuan into his arms and gently kissing away the tears at the corner of his eyes. He whispered soothingly, “Let’s take it slow, okay?”

“I’m not bothered by your wetness… I really like it.” Jiang Heng licked away every last tear at the corner of Yuan Shiyuan’s eyes, his voice deep and earnest. “I like you.”

“……”

Warm, tender pecks landed softly at the corner of his eyes. Yuan Shiyuan turned his head away, muttering quietly, “I know.”

Just then, Yuan Shiyuan remembered something else.

He turned sideways and rummaged through his jacket pocket. When his fingertips brushed against a strip of pills, he pried one out and fed it to Jiang Heng.

Jiang Heng swallowed it without hesitation, not even asking what it was.

After a moment’s thought, Yuan Shiyuan decided to tell him anyway. “This is a contraceptive pill specifically for Alphas.”

Jiang Heng froze, a faint blush creeping up his earlobes. His demeanor was a far cry from his usual aloof and indifferent cool-guy persona.

“Mm,” he said. “Should we wait a while for it to take effect?”

“I don’t think so… Brother Mingxi said it works really well,” Yuan Shiyuan said hesitantly. “But… we can wait if you want?”

“Did Ying Mingxi give this to you?”

Does this mean Ying Mingxi already… before me? Jiang Heng lowered his gaze, clenching his hands into fists.

Though waves of jealousy churned within him, he dared not voice them, instead pulling Yuan Shiyuan into a tight embrace.

He should have known better than to be greedy, should have learned to be content with what he had.

But now that the bloody truth was laid bare before him, he couldn’t suppress the bitterness rising in his heart, the envy toward another Alpha.

After a moment, Jiang Heng cupped Yuan Shiyuan’s face and lowered his head to kiss his lips.

Compared to other forms of intimacy, Yuan Shiyuan was clearly far more receptive to kissing. He willingly parted his lips to welcome the Alpha, inadvertently allowing Jiang Heng to deepen the kiss.

Both men’s brows furrowed simultaneously, neither quite at ease. It was only then that Jiang Heng realized Yuan Shiyuan’s earlier failures had stemmed from his intense nervousness.

The kiss itself helped Yuan Shiyuan relax, allowing him to loosen up. Jiang Heng held him close, meticulously exploring and kissing the seam of Yuan Shiyuan’s lips, yet still encountering considerable resistance.

It felt so foreign.

Yuan Shiyuan tensed on his toes, and in his panic, he instinctively wrapped his arms around Jiang Heng’s neck. He tilted his head up haphazardly, rubbing his cheek against the Alpha’s jaw in a desperate attempt to calm his racing nerves.

Jiang Heng soothed him with a tender kiss on the tip of his nose before capturing his lips. His thick tongue slowly traced the delicate seam between Yuan Shiyuan’s lips, teasing until they were thoroughly moistened. Only then did he tentatively push his tongue inside.

Yuan Shiyuan’s mouth, small and unprepared for the sudden kiss, was stretched almost to its limit, the edges turning a translucent white.

Fortunately, with the Alpha’s patient care, the initial phase went smoothly.

As the head slowly disappeared, Jiang Heng breathed a sigh of relief. Like gently boiling a frog, he held Yuan Shiyuan’s lips captive, probing deeper with soft, watery sounds.

Yuan Shiyuan’s brow furrowed slightly, but with each deepening kiss, the tiny creases gradually smoothed out. He looked down in astonishment at the vanishing part, then instinctively reached for his abdomen.

“It’s… incredible,” he murmured in disbelief.

How could something so small, just a dot, accommodate an infant’s arm?

How was this even possible?

Yuan Shiyuan’s abdomen remained flat, showing no visible signs of pregnancy. Yet he felt a distinct warmth deep inside—a different kind of warmth, one that felt nourished and fulfilled.

But he knew clearly… it wasn’t enough.

Far from enough.

He greedily craved more, desperately yearning for a greater infusion of S-rank pheromone.

Yet the moment the Alpha threatened to overstep, Yuan Shiyuan panicked first, frantically pressing his hand against Jiang Heng’s shoulder.

“Let’s try just a little first…” his voice trembled. “Not too much, just a little—about one-third…”

One-third was the maximum amount Yuan Shiyuan would allow Jiang Heng.

Jiang Heng understood Yuan Shiyuan’s nervousness and fear. Reassuringly, he stroked the nape of Yuan Shiyuan’s neck.

“Alright, one-third it is,” he soothed. “It’s going smoothly so far… Does it hurt?”

Yuan Shiyuan’s toes curled slightly against the sheets. “It feels very full… I can’t really describe it. But it doesn’t hurt…”

The poor little Xue was facing quite a challenge for its first meal: an oversized Citrus Lobe brimming with S-rank pheromone. It was a lot to handle. But Yuan Shiyuan had no other choice and could only ask her to endure it for now.

Just one-third… she should be able to manage that, right? he thought uncertainly.

Jiang Heng kissed his forehead. “Maybe it’s just not used to it yet. It needs time to adjust.”

Jiang Heng held Yuan Shiyuan close, locked in their initial embrace, for what felt like an eternity. He lowered his head, pressing kisses against Yuan Shiyuan’s cheek and lips, the repeated friction grating against Yuan Shiyuan’s senses.

“Enough,” Yuan Shiyuan snapped, pushing Jiang Heng’s face away irritably. His lower abdomen still throbbed with heat. “Let’s continue.”

With Yuan Shiyuan’s permission, Jiang Heng immediately pounced, capturing his lips in a devouring kiss.

His thick tongue, slick with saliva, slowly invaded the narrow seam of Yuan Shiyuan’s mouth, as if to devour him whole. The kiss was frenzied, angles shifting wildly, saliva spraying from their pressed lips, staining even the surrounding skin with a flushed crimson.

“Mmm…?”

A single tear glistened at the corner of Yuan Shiyuan’s eye. His face registered shock, yet he was swiftly pulled back into the kiss’s delirium. He was bewildered by Jiang Heng’s sudden ferocity, yet simultaneously puzzled by the overwhelming pleasure it brought.

As the kiss deepened, Yuan Shiyuan’s body temperature soared. Jiang Heng’s thick tongue churned within his mouth. Though the kiss wasn’t particularly deep, the negative-distance contact electrified his entire being. His toes curled reflexively, digging into the dark bedsheets.

Then, like melted butter, he completely dissolved into the Alpha’s embrace.

Originally, Yuan Shiyuan had been inwardly resisting.

He couldn’t accept Alphas, but if it were Jiang Heng… it didn’t seem quite so unbearable after all.

Torn between conflicting emotions, the unease Yuan Shiyuan felt gradually dissipated under the Alpha’s soothing touch. The fact that Jiang Heng had been his close friend since childhood also fostered a secret sense of security.

The Alpha nipped Yuan Shiyuan’s soft tongue, sucking gently before pressing deeper without warning. Yuan Shiyuan gasped, his body surging with a scalp-tingling, electric pleasure.

“Mmm…”

More… much more pleasurable than I imagined…

Initially, Yuan Shiyuan had been nestled in Jiang Heng’s arms, lost in the kiss. Suddenly feeling the position unsatisfactory, he braced his hands on the Alpha’s shoulders, pushing himself slightly upright and kneeling astride him.

With subtle sways of his hips, he actively met the increasingly passionate kiss.

This bold move seemed to provoke the Alpha, who gripped Yuan Shiyuan’s waist and pinned his hands behind his back, completely immobilizing him.

Jiang Heng’s kisses grew frantic, a torrential storm of deep, ravenous embraces. Yuan Shiyuan, unable to maintain his kneeling position under the relentless onslaught, was forced to sink lower.

Even more devastatingly, the Alpha’s waist movements intensified the kiss, each press deeper and more forceful than the last. These relentless, upward kisses felt as though they were drilling right through him.

“Ah…! Haaah…!”

Yuan Shiyuan let out a short, uncontrolled cry as his mouth was ravaged by Jiang Heng’s relentless kisses. Saliva spilled from their grinding lips, tears splattered everywhere, and fine, white foam smeared the dark sheets beneath them into a sodden mess.

Yuan Shiyuan’s mind went blank. The intensifying kiss was overwhelming, so intense he could feel exactly where the Alpha’s tongue was pressing against him.

Jiang Heng’s natural curvature made him particularly adept. Even with only a tentative taste, Yuan Shiyuan couldn’t help but feel the Alpha’s effortless skill as he effortlessly located his target and tended to it with ruthless thoroughness.

Suddenly, Yuan Shiyuan’s legs buckled, and he collapsed downward in a breathless descent. Terrified, he instinctively clutched his abdomen and let out a startled cry. Tears gushed forth, soaking their lower abdomens.

The shock caused his lower abdomen to spasm in tiny twitches.

“Ah hah… Waaah! N-no more… please…”

Yuan Shiyuan finally realized he was afraid. Jiang Heng sensed his terror and tears, and though it was difficult, he forced himself to stop.

Jiang Heng broke off the kiss, pulled Yuan Shiyuan into his arms, and gently patted his back. His thin lips brushed against Yuan Shiyuan’s ear as he murmured soothing words.

He was still adhering to their original agreement—more or less a third. Although this was clearly exceeding that now… a pleasant surprise, perhaps?

But the Alpha’s sudden cessation startled Yuan Shiyuan, interrupting him mid-motion.

Unable to maintain his kneeling position, Yuan Shiyuan’s knees trembled slightly. He lifted his head in confusion, his limp arms looping around Jiang Heng’s neck.

“Why… why did you stop?”

Yuan Shiyuan’s voice, usually clear and bright, now carried a hoarse, feverish dampness. His amber eyes glistened with tears, his nose, the corners of his eyes, and his cheeks flushed crimson, yet he still managed to whisper shakily,

“I want your pheromone…”

“I… I want you…”

He paused, his knees finally giving out completely as he collapsed against Jiang Heng’s shoulder. Tilting his head, he pressed a kiss to the corner of the Alpha’s lips. His fingers weakly clawed at Jiang Heng’s back, leaving faint nail marks.

“I want you to get involved…”

The Alpha, whose face had been filled with tenderness and pity, suddenly darkened.

Jiang Heng reached out to stroke Yuan Shiyuan’s sweat-dampened nape, pressing a restrained kiss to his forehead. Then, gripping Yuan Shiyuan’s waist, he sealed their lips once more within that narrow third of space, devouring his mouth with unrestrained fervor, his tongue plundering his mouth with reckless abandon, carving out a dense, wet tangle of saliva.

Even as Yuan Shiyuan’s eyes rolled back slightly, Jiang Heng subtly pressed deeper.

This sudden, almost violent kiss finally made Yuan Shiyuan realize just how much restraint the Alpha had been exercising moments before. He was left gasping for breath, his desperate pleas shattered into incoherent syllables, only choked, muffled whimpers escaping his lips.

He strained to cry out, begging him to stop, but this time the Alpha gave him no chance. His lips were forcefully sealed, and transparent strands of saliva spilled uncontrollably from the stretched corners of his mouth, mingling with his tears.

The overwhelming intensity of the kisses finally instilled panic in Yuan Shiyuan. His expression turned panicked as he tried to push the Alpha away, but Jiang Heng sensed his attempt to escape.

His waist was clamped tightly by the Alpha’s large hand, pinning him firmly in place. In this inescapable embrace, the Alpha unleashed the full force of his fresh, potent, S-rank pheromone upon him.

The Cabernet Sauvignon pheromone, thick with the heady aroma of wine, instantly surged through Yuan Shiyuan’s limbs and bones. His eyes widened in a dazed stupor, a short, choked sob escaping his throat.

He stared blankly down, watching as his once-flat abdomen visibly swelled, rounding and filling before his very eyes, gorged with the excess of S-rank pheromone.

At that moment, Yuan Shiyuan was utterly enveloped, saturated, and permeated—inside and out—by the Alpha’s Cabernet Sauvignon pheromone.

Yuan Shiyuan had completely lost his voice. Jiang Heng, unwilling to let him leave his arms, cradled him as they lay side by side on the bed, holding him tight against his chest.

Taking advantage of Yuan Shiyuan’s dazed state, Jiang Heng quietly tightened his grip a little more.

Still in his refractory period, Yuan Shiyuan repeatedly bit Jiang Heng hard, as if fearing he would leave, clinging with desperate ferocity.

Yuan Shiyuan’s current expression was a sight to behold. His eyes rolled back, his red tongue lolled limply, and tears streamed down his face as if his tear ducts had lost all control.

All the self-control he had painstakingly cultivated in class vanished. He leaned helplessly against the Alpha, saliva trickling from the corner of his mouth. His limbs remained curled and trembling uncontrollably, leaving him disoriented for an eternity.

He looked utterly pitiful, especially since he was still reeling from the afterglow while the Alpha showed no signs of stopping.

His lower abdomen cramped in terror, yet he lacked the strength to push the Alpha away…

Jiang Heng wrapped his arms tightly around Yuan Shiyuan from behind, burying his face in the crook of his neck and showering him with delicate kisses, his cheek slowly rubbing against his skin.

“Stop… Mmph… Stop…”

This deep kiss had gone too far. Yuan Shiyuan was still dazed and exceptionally sensitive. Even the slightest touch sent violent tremors through his body.

“Mm,” Jiang Heng hummed in acknowledgment, but he didn’t stop. Instead, he opened his mouth and bit Yuan Shiyuan’s nape.

Jiang Heng had released ample pheromones, yet Yuan Shiyuan offered little in return. The meager amount of pheromones contained in his saliva and other bodily fluids was utterly insufficient to satisfy the Alpha’s possessive urges.

The insufficient Omega pheromones failed to soothe the Alpha. Jiang Heng felt restless, knowing Yuan Shiyuan’s gland wasn’t on the nape of his neck, yet the urge to mark him burned with unprecedented intensity.

Knowing Yuan Shiyuan would never allow it, Jiang Heng could only futilely bite at the back of his neck, careful not to leave any visible marks.

Yuan Shiyuan let the Alpha have his way. The tip of his swollen, red tongue slipped out, and Jiang Heng gently pushed it back in.

He gasped softly, his hand resting on his slightly rounded abdomen, his eyes lazy with contentment and satisfaction.

Is this… the method the doctor mentioned?

Even without going all the way, it was enough to sate both his body and mind. This feeling of being nourished and filled with S-rank pheromones… It was so damn good.

“How do you feel?” Jiang Heng asked anxiously as Yuan Shiyuan’s gaze slowly focused.

“So damn good,” Yuan Shiyuan murmured, his voice husky but made all the more sensual by the flush that covered his body.

His expression was relaxed, satisfied, his half-closed eyes still swirling with lingering desire from being fed with S-rank pheromones.

“If I’d known it would feel this good, I would’ve let you fuck me sooner.”