Chapter 180: Destiny brought you here
Climbing up countless stairs to reach the top of the mountain shrine, at some point Kylian started to feel way too exhausted, to the point that his legs trembled a little. But every time he sneaked a glance at Zenith, his excited big onyx eyes fired up his determination to reach high without stopping midway.
Even though that monk seemed to be in his 50s, he was climbing up the stairs quite faster than them, to the point that even watching him from afar felt embarrassing to Kylian as he was pretty used to considering everything as a challenge to prove his stronger self.
’Damn it! Since the time I transitioned into an omega, my stamina has become fuckin’ shit! I used to be so strong earlier, climbing up these stairs was just easy peasy for me...in fact, it used to be one activity among my daily training! But now...my legs are almost giving up when we have only reached halfway! Fuck...this is so annoying!’
When Kylian mumbled to himself with a vexed tone, as if his ancestral omega wolf Morpheus felt greatly offended by it, when he grumbled aloud, "Oi! Don’t you dare to blame me, Kyle! It was your choice to continue your lewd activities with Zenith for almost the crack hour of dawn until you passed out of exhaustion! You’re always full of stamina whenever you’re in bed with your beloved Alpha Zenith, so check with your own fault...before blaming me, eh?"
Morpheus was always sassy with his responses, but this one particularly made Kylian feel too embarrassed when the memories of his hot night with Zenith started flashing in his mind. Especially no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t take out the vivid memory of his first squirt from his mind, which made his earlobes and nose tip turn flustered red like a shy goofball.
Quickly noticing the blushed crimson hue on Kylian’s cheeks, Zenith felt it too adorable to lift his gaze elsewhere. He grabbed onto his hand tight before urging in a sweet voice, "Why are you suddenly blushing, babe? Are you having some naughty thoughts? Here? At the middle of the staircase of climbing up the shrine?"
Whenever it came about observing Kylian, Zenith was always on top even though it sometimes greatly irked Kylian. He controlled his mind to stop having those vulgar flashbacks, and gritted at Zenith, feeling annoyed at his smug face, "Sometimes it feels really irritating just to look at that face of yours, do you know that? It really makes me want to punch you!"
"Aww, it’s fine...you can beat, punch, kick and thrash me...I won’t mind at all." But as if he was satisfied with his reaction, Zenith leaned his face a little close before whispering to him, "But...whenever I look at that blushing look on your pretty face, it gets me a little riled up down there..."
"Shut up, you horny monkey." His brazen response flushed his porcelain white skin with shyness when Kylian gritted at him, taking a cautious look before to make sure the monk hadn’t heard their conversation. "You’re the reason why my legs feel a little weak...of course, I would be mad at you for that!"
"Then...you could punish me as much as you want, tonight? I am all yours, babe...I don’t mind if you tie me up and sit on m...mmmp!"
But before letting him finish, Kylian quickly placed his palm to cover Zenith’s loud mouth, as he was struggling hard to deal with his embarrassment anymore. "At least stop those vulgar thoughts now when we are going to a sacred place! We should keep our head and mind clear like puritan before seeking blessings from the Holy Mother."
"But I have gotten you already, my biggest blessing. I don’t think I need to ask for anything else in this life, babe."