Childish Flower

Warning: NSFW

When the night is heavy, the sky is as dark as ink. Outside the window is the rustling of the leaves, accompanied by the raucous and piercing chirping of the cicadas.

It was late, and Mu Jin tossed restlessly in bed. He had been listening to the cicadas for almost two hours with his eyes open. His vision was focused on the sturdy banyan tree outside, but his thoughts had long since drifted away.

His body was hot, and the grinding itch was like a tidal wave, engulfing him in waves. Passionate gasps spilled from his trembling lips, and the window of the room was wide open. A cool summer breeze caressed him but did nothing to reduce the burning temperature of his body.

The room had been turned upside down, but there were no suppressant pills. He had no idea whether he would survive the night.

He was like a sponge that had absorbed water. His body was covered in moisture that would overflow at the slightest touch. His limbs were unable to exert any strength, and he was trapped in a bed that was as soft and wide as the sea, and it was difficult to turn over.

The part underneath had lifted its head slightly, half-hard between his legs. The unmentionable hole at the back was tingling unbearably from the depths. The intestines inside were contracting hungrily, occasionally squeezing out a small stream of sticky fluid that stained his pyjama trousers.

Mu Jin’s mind was already burning with lust, and his consciousness began to blur. His hands were trembling and shaking as he reached underneath him. He was about to touch the hotness between his legs when his wrists were suddenly restrained by a strong hand.

The man had his trembling hands restrained above his head. Mu Jin was in a panic and tried to break the grip, but his whole body was as soft as a puddle of mud. His body was full of heart, and he felt like he was in red-hot lava.

The familiar scent of pheromones suddenly permeated his nose. It was faint, but it instantly calmed Mu Jin’s restless heart.

His rigid body stopped struggling and slowly softened. Unconsciously, his legs opened slightly, showing the most instinctive submission of an Omega to an Alpha.

His body tumbled inside. His thoughts long ago burned to ashes with lust. His persistence seemed so feeble in the face of lust and his instinct that he was too tired to try to resist.

“Why didn’t you call me? How long were you planning on holding back?” A low, husky voice rang in his ears as the slightly cool hand of the man on top of him slid across his cheek. It delved into his sweat-dampened hair and gently rubbed it, soothing Mu Jin’s frayed nerves.

“I…I don’t want…you to touch me…” the two hands at his side clutched the sheets tightly. Mu Jin’s voice was faint with a few trembles, “Don’t touch me…it will stain my…my pheromones.”

“When my body…my body gets better, I can have the operation…” the watery eyes of the person beneath him were like a crystallized amber. He looked at Gao Tianchen with a pleading look that stung his heart.

He really did still want to let go. He wanted to leave himself and let him find another love. Not even having a child would change his decision.

Under his hands was delicate skin, a slightly thin body. Gao Tianchen’s heart wavered. He knew in his heart, as long as he was willing, the pheromones would make Mu Jin give up all his entanglements and rejections. His whole body would open up wholeheartedly and accept to accommodate him.

The unbearable fire of desire raged from his lower abdomen. He could no longer afford a moment’s thought. His knuckles curled and uncurled. He was silent. However, he slowly lifted up Mu Jin’s loose pyjamas and probed his sensitive, flat chest with both hands.

The skin in his palm was not very soft but full of elasticity, and it felt so good that he could hear the man beneath him moaning uncontrollably when he gently glided over it. Gao Tianchen rarely touched parts of Mu Jin’s body other than his reproductive organs. It was only now that he realised that his chest was also very sensitive.

His fingertips cupped his two tantalizingly pink nipples and rubbed them maliciously over the bulge. Mu Jin had never been treated like this before. His breathing had already gone haywire, and the air was bursting with the scent of gardenia flowers.

When he’d had enough of rubbing, Mu Jin was already drenched in sweat. The sheets beneath him were stained with water, and his lower body was tingling with desire and pain, but he couldn’t get any relief from it. His lips trembled a few times, and all that came out was a stifled moan.

A hand gradually broke free from Gao Tianchen’s restraint. When he buried his head and licked the side of his reddened ear, he quietly probed beneath his body and took hold of his long-standing hotness. He fiddled with it in an unruly manner, but the strength of his hand was not known to be gentle. On the contrary, it did not liberate him but became more painful.

Mu Jin’s brow furrowed, and he gasped for air, only to be gently caught by the other man’s hand that was fiddling about. Mu Jin’s body stiffened, and his eyes looked at the person on top of him in confusion. The next moment, the sizzling heat that was swollen and aching beneath him was incorporated into a warm, moist place.

Gao Tianchen took his part in his mouth, and Mu Jin froze in surprise at the move. He only felt the air freeze, and the hotness was gulped and sucked by the other man’s mouth. All his sensitive points were instantly magnified, and he tried to push him away, but he didn’t even have the strength to raise his hand. All that remained was an uncontrollable whimper.

Both of his legs suddenly stretched straight, Mu Jin’s lean waist thrust upwards. His lips trembled slightly and opened. With one hand, he clung onto Gao Tianchen’s shoulder with a deadly grip, silently releasing himself in his mouth before falling limp on the bed.

Somewhat distressed, he closed his eyes. His eyelids blocked his expression. How could Gao Tianchen do such a thing? Such things, it was always his own to do…

Suddenly thinking of something, Mu Jin lifted his hand feebly and stroked Gao Tianchen’s cheek: “Spit it out…hurry up…”

The other person, however, did not listen to him. He raised his hand to wipe away a small drop of white turbidity that spilled out of the corner of his mouth. With a movement of his throat, he swallowed the whole thing that Mu Jin had shot out before.

Mu Jin’s eyes widened, obviously stunned by his action. His eyes stared at the person on him, but two streams of tears spilled out of his eyes and slid down his cheeks.

Gently wiping away his tears, his hands no longer pressed against Mu Jin’s wide-open legs. He held his waist, then slowly leaned his body down, his arms tightened and tenderly encircled the lightly trembling person beneath him.

” Xiao Jin…” as Mu Jin’s thin body was completely confined in his arms, Gao Tian Chen stretched out his tongue to lick the other party’s sensitive reddened ear once again. His low husky voice softly called the name of the person beneath him.

“I haven’t answered the question you asked me before.” He could feel the stiffness of the person in his arms. Gao Tianchen lightly stroked the soft hair of Mu Jin and continued, “Xiao Ze used to be all my love. When he left, I thought I would have to live with it for the rest of my life.”

“And then with you, I always felt like a forced victim. I ignored all the work you put in, trampled on your love with impunity. Even bastardly misunderstood the lengths you’d go to in order to be with me.” His voice was a little choked and soft in a way that was very different from his usual.

The fragrance of gardenia flowers was strong at the tip of his nose. Gao Tianchen took a deep breath and said, “When you were disappointed and left, I realized that it was not about status and responsibility. I was really in love with you, is it, a little late?”

He clearly felt the body in his arms tremble more and more violently. His fingers clenched the bedsheet hard, his breathing became so difficult. Mu Jin’s tears fell like broken pearls. His face was wet. His uncontrolled emotions made him unable to do anything other than whimpering and shedding tears non-stop.

Gao Tianchen was a bit panicked. He had never seen Mu Jin cry so uncontrollably before, without a trace of reticence. It was as if he wanted to cry out all the tears of his life. His eyelids were red and swollen. He was so desperate that he was about to faint.

He was crying so hard that his whole body was trembling violently. Gao Tianchen was so distressed that he wrapped his arms around Mu Jin, rubbing his hair comfortingly and gently patting his back with a gentle and compassionate look.

Waiting for him to gradually calm down, Gao Tianchen gazed at Mu Jin’s extremely red and swollen eyes. His eyes, soaked with watery mist, were indescribably lovely. With no warning, he pressed his lips up. He nibbled fiercely on the other party, sucking on his soft lips, trying to draw all the air out of Mu Jin’s lungs.

The thick, hot thing beneath him had already been pushed between Mu Jin’s slightly spread legs. It rested against the sweet, moist opening of his hole. The hungry, thirsty gut was ready to accommodate anything. The slippery fluid continued to gush out, wetting the area where they were joined.

“Come in…” Makin murmured shakily. There was only one thought left in his mind, he wanted to join with Alpha. He wanted him to take all of him, to invade from shallow to deep, to invade every bit of him.

“We made a deal, I’m in. You have to be responsible for me.” Gao Tianchen grinded wickedly with searing heat against the opening and closing of his hole. Buckling his waist that kept twisting downward to contain it, his compelling voice laid a trap for Mu Jin, “Marry me?”

“Yes…you come in, hurry up…,” Mu Jin was so burned with lust that he couldn’t care about anything else. He felt nothing but the tingling hole that clearly had something on it that would make him comfortable, but he couldn’t get it in. He anxiously responded to Gao Tianchen’s words.

With one thrust, Mu Jin let out an uncontrollable scream. His uncontrollable gasp gradually accelerated with the rhythm beneath him. The tight, wet intestines bit down hard on the part of his(GT) shaft, and the two were joined by a sticky, watery mess all over the place. Gao Tianchen pounded harder and harder than ever, making Mu Jin moan and groan. His hair was wet with drops of sweat, and he nestled helplessly against Gao Tianchen’s shoulders. His arms clung to Gao Tianchen’s broad back, and his toes were all tensed with pleasure.

The air in the small room exploded with the overwhelming scent of gardenias. It was a sign that the owner of the pheromone was already in love.

The night is still long, and Mu Jin’s rut, even longer.