130: 3.70 Sensitive [M]

3.70 Sensitive [M]

If Oliver's first trimester was rough with the urge to vomit every three seconds, second trimester he was turning into a big crybaby, then the third trimester he had become a restless ball of libido. Oftentimes, Lu Yizhou would be woken up by the sensation of kisses that trailed down his neck. It reminded him of the time when they spent their time copulating for six days. Without even opening his eyes, he groaned and rolled over until he had Oliver pinned beneath him.2

The omega giggled breathlessly and gnawed on his jaw with playful nibbles. "Good morning, Alpha."

Lu Yizhou cracked his eyes open, taking in the sight of Oliver's flushed cheeks, glassy eyes filled with lust and lips parted with want. He smelled of clementine, sweet vanilla and Lu Yizhou's own pheromones. It was a wonder how Lu Yizhou couldn't seem to get enough of scenting him and oh…his hand followed the curve of Oliver's shoulders, his heaving chest, the prominent bulge of his belly down to where his legs were parted to accommodate Lu Yizhou in between and found that Oliver's underwear was soaking wet. Slick was running down his inner thigh and more gushed out as Lu Yizhou flicked on the tip of his clothed erection. Oliver's pupils trembled as shivers wrecked through his whole body. He was so sensitive that he could come just from that.

Lu Yizhou clearly knew that. He moved his hand away, much to Oliver's disappointment, and proceeded to strip Oliver out of his soiled underwear. "How long have you been awake?"

"Just… Just now…" Oliver gasped as Lu Yizhou's slender fingers parted his fold and teased the rim of muscles, the ghost of his touch lingering, never truly breaching his entrance. Desperate, Oliver let out a whine and dug his nails into the Alpha's broad shoulders. He tried to clamp his legs shut so as to trap Lu Yizhou's hand inside yet unable to do so because Lu Yizhou was right there, forcing his legs to spread wider so that he could have a better look. As he expected, Oliver was a mess down there. His hole was pink and twitching, trying to grab on anything except empty air. He hadn't seen a sight more breathtaking than this before. He let his pheromones loose, filling every space inside the bedroom and tangling with Oliver's in an intimate dance. Their scent had always mixed up so well, just like their bodies.

He didn't realize he was staring until Oliver smacked him on his chest. "Altair, stop looking and do something about it, will you? You're such a meanie!"

Usually, Lu Yizhou would comply with Oliver's wishes and tear his orgasm out of him once before he started to fuck him in earnest. But today, a streak of mischievousness prompted Lu Yizhou to sit back on his heel and admired the sight in front of him. Oliver's body was clad only in a sleep gown which had been hiked up to the base of his thigh, all the buttons still clasped in place yet he looked obscene enough to be a wet dream. His hair was messily spread on the pillow, erection straining on the fabric, breaths shallow and light as he glared up at Lu Yizhou in defiance. 

Lu Yizhou raised a brow, his fingers still stroking up and down on Oliver's hole, smearing the juice all over his fingers down to the sheet. "Are you sure you're only up just now? Judging from how wet you are, it seems like you have been waiting for a while, hmm?" He started to undo Oliver's buttons one by one, torturously slow, taking his time to unravel the glimpse of milky white skin inch by inch.

Oliver moaned, his lashes fluttering. "I—I swear, I don't know what happened but…" He swallowed and continued in a small whisper. Cheeks deepening in color. "When I woke up, I was already like this…" He blinked and directed his large doe golden eyes at Lu Yizhou. Oh, that's not fair. Oliver was cheating, he knew perfectly how Lu Yizhou would react everytime he looked at him like that. "I think I was dreaming. Of you—"

Lu Yizhou leaned down to bite on the omega's plump bottom lip. "Of me? Doing what?" 

Oliver's breath turned rough, eyes blazing with lust. He tugged Lu Yizhou's neck down and angled his head, crashing their lips together in a rough and passionate kiss. His hips grinded up toward Lu Yizhou and he could feel the Alpha's engorged cock inside his sweatpants. He grinned into the kiss, breathless. "This. Kissing me. Undressing me. Ravishing me."

Lu Yizhou's lips moved lower to suck a few marks into the column of Oliver's neck, wholeheartedly trying to overwrite each hickey that had started to fade. The red patches were akin to crimson petals on Oliver's fair skin, the sight oh so alluring that it sent waves of jolting arousal to the pit of his stomach. He let out a heavy exhale, voice turning deeper. "...Roughly?"

Oliver shivered. "Y—Yes, always…!" 

The corner of Lu Yizhou's lips ticked upward. Just like how Oliver knew to take advantage of his pleading gaze which Lu Yizhou couldn't resist for more than five seconds, Lu Yizhou also knew the effect of his voice on Oliver. Bedroom voice, the omega had said. Lu Yizhou thought that he sounded nasal and gravelly but the omega argued with him on numerous occasion that it was sexy as fuck. So far, it hadn't failed to send Oliver into the edge of the precipice. 

Come to think of it, in the previous world, Theodore had also acted similarly every time Lu Yizhou whispered into his ears. And possibly even Ren Zexi, if Lu Yizhou had realized early on what kind of feelings the teenager harbored for him. Did they have a voice fetish…? Lu Yizhou had to collect more data to draw a conclusion. Well, he could do it freely from now on. He had all the time in the world to spend with Oliver. The knowledge made his body feel lighter and he started to litter kisses all over Oliver's chest right on their fated pair mark. Underneath, he lined his erection up with Oliver's and began to thrust, using the friction of the clothes to spark pleasure down their spines but still not intense enough to make them come. 

Oliver was especially frustrated by the teasing, tears pooling on the corner of his eyes. "Altair…"

"Patience." Lu Yizhou murmured. His breath caressed Oliver's skin and made the buds of his chest perked up in attention. Lu Yizhou's eyes were drawn to them. One of Oliver's body parts that changed the most except his round belly was his chest. It became softer, fleshier, the pink nipples swollen. Lu Yizhou swallowed thickly. He closed in and licked a stripe around the areola and Oliver's back arched like a taut brow string, his toes curled up and he came with a scream, so hard and intense that the cum splattered onto his chest, some even got to his cheek and jaw.

Untouched.

Lu Yizhou blinked. Although Oliver had gotten more sensitive during his pregnancy, it hadn't been this intense before. He had just licked Oliver's nipple once… It was sufficient to say that Lu Yizhou hadn't even started on the real thing. He wiped the stain of cum from Oliver's cheek and stroked his plump lips. "Are you okay?"

Oliver was still getting down from the high and Lu Yizhou moved to lay behind him and tucked him into a loose embrace, caressing his trembling body until he finished riding out the last bout of his orgasm. His own erection forgotten. Their legs tangled with each other, bodies covered in a sheen of sweat, yet none seemed to care. Oliver basked on his Alpha's warm embrace as he let out a shaky exhale. "Wow…" 

"Wow," Lu Yizhou repeated, flat. "Are you okay?"

"I—" Oliver blinked away the last bit of haziness from his eyes. "I think so…?" Slowly, he turned so that they were facing each other. Lu Yizhou had difficulty deciding where he should focus his gaze on. Oliver was… he had always been beautiful, but there was just something about post-orgasm that added a heavenly glow to his skin. He looked alluring and very much a delicious snack Lu Yizhou should munch on before he got up to prepare breakfast for both of them. He swallowed and tried to focus on Oliver's strange condition instead. 

"You think so?"

"Uh-uh." Oliver frowned, lips pursed as he tried to voice what he was feeling. "It's good. Certainly, never been otherwise. But it's just, you know… I was taken off guard. I didn't know that my nipples were this sensitive before."

Lu Yizhou ran through the books of pregnancy he had crammed into his head both from this world's bookstore as well as 666's library in his mind and stopped at a section he had previously skimmed through. More often than not, male omegas would start to produce milk on their third trimester. Milk. Lu Yizhou's eyes zeroed in on Oliver's pebbled buds and exhaled slowly. "Oliver…"

"Hmm?"

"It seems like…" Lu Yizhou reached out to pinch Oliver's nipple gently and saw moisture started to form on the bead. "...you are lactating."

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