Chapter 98: His mother’s...
Taesan’s POV
I wake up to the sweet and thick smell of my omega.
The way his vanilla fits and my alpha’s scent in the air has to be fucking fated.
’We are fated’ my alpha snarls protectively, hating how I reject saying the word, and I sigh to myself.
I can’t fucking run from it...I don’t want to try, so I will do anything to keep him safe from the madness of my world.
He is too soft, too pretty...
’Sannah, hide here, mommy will be back...okay?’ my mom’s warm voice flashes in my head and I blink to take it away.
I will make sure Seoha doesn’t end up like him, ’I swear on my life’ my alpha says. I know it is my rut speaking, but I mean it.
The omega is comfortably sleeping with his lips parted as always, his slender neck and his small body are covered in my marks.
No part is spared, the places I gripped and bruised, the places I sucked between my teeth.
I run my fingertip over the dip of his waist, over the handprint decorating the soft skin there, the mark is deep red and beautiful.
"Hmm knot me" he mutters in his sleep and I hum back, trying to keep him asleep but he opens his eyes, "another wave?" he asks tiredly and I chuckle.
His eyes are heavy and half lidded...just pure art.
"You won’t be able to take another on, baby" I say and look down at where we are still connected, his rim is perfectly stretched around my soft cock.
"I can take it" he replies sleepily with a pout and his eyes droop shut again.
"Sleep" I order and he nods, falling right back asleep, exhausted from tending to my rut crazed alpha for over a day.
I pull out of him and watch the way my cum drips out of him, too much of it, enough that we might have to change rooms.
’Omega is perfect’ my alpha says and I grunt in approval, he is perfect...perfect enough that I feel like the rut is over.
This is the first time I have ever been satisfied like this during rut, the first time I have been able to experience rut without the violent urge to kill.
It feels like he has tamed me...
I walk to the bathroom naked to pick a towel to clean Seoha with, he took care of me too well, I have to take care of him perfectly too.
The omega stays asleep as I clean him up, exhausted from hours of taking my knot, and hours of cumming nonstop outside of heat.
My greedy cock jerks as I wipe a towel over his pink gaping hole and I curse under my breath.
"You are crazy" I whisper to myself and drag myself away from him.
I can feel the rut heat shimmering under my skin, but I won’t make him do more, not when he’s still inexperienced.
’Inexperienced with the mouth and body of a sinner’ my alpha supplies and I reach for the pack cigarette and lighter sitting on the nightstand next to my gun, I need to get the fuck out.
My phone is silently sitting next to the gun, and I pick it up as well, willing to work.
With a sigh, I move to the balcony and light the roll cigarette, shutting the door behind to keep the smoke from bothering my omega.
I unlock the phone and call my righthand man.
Junho accepts the call on the third ring, and I hear the satisfying bang of a gun going off, and even better, it is followed by a scream.
"Sooin?" I ask, taking a drag of my cigarette, feeling the heat in my chest and sliding my eyes shut.
"Safe" Junho says and another scream follows.
"Who is it?" I ask, leaning against the cold stone of the balcony, watching cars driving off in the distance and the way the city light shine...clueless about too many things.
"Corrupt police man, notorious for beating up his wife and daughter, and being the reason she can’t be helped" Junho says and I hum.
"Are you killing him?" I ask quietly and Junho shoots again.
"No, I will leave him with the experience" he says and my lips stretch into a smile, that is my Junho, the man who is just as mad as I am...but more silent.
"Where is my pup?" I ask and I hear him moving away from the screaming man.
"She’s with Yuki, Yuki is staying at the house with Choyeon and the maids" he says and I press my lips together.
Yuki will know just how to keep that brat in her place, I can’t wait to see Seoha do same.
At the thought of his name, I look over my shoulder and strain my ear to listen for him, and I catch the soft noise of his steady breathing. He’s still asleep.
I take another drag of my cigarette and tilt my head back to let it out.
The thick white smoke floats upwards and my sight blurs from the sting of the nicotine in my throat.
"Junho, you have an important job to do for me" I say when the burning stops.
"Yes, captain?" he asks.
"There is a guitar in Seoha’s room" I start, pausing to drop my voice, weighing the order and trying to see what might come out of it.
Grandfather will not wait for me to deliver, and I sure as hell won’t wait for him to try stealing it from.
"That’s his mother’s only property, the only thing that his relatives didn’t sell" Junho says and I nod.
He will get over it.
"I will give you the instructions for it, don’t disclose to anyone" I say.
"Yes captain..." he says reluctantly and the line goes silent briefly, "how’s Seoha?" he asks and I end the call.
How Seoha is, is my fucking business, not his.
I growl as I put off the cigarette and drop it on the balcony, with anger I return to the room to see how my Seoha is.
He has shifted his position, he is lying where I was, and he looks fucking gorgeous.
I climb into the bed again and pull him to my body, holding him against myself as a silent apology for the shit I am about to pull.
He’ll just have to trust me.
"Trust me" I say and his scent flares, sweet and achingly perfect, making me press a kiss to his shoulder.
I fall asleep next to him, falling into a dreamless sleep, seeing nothing but darkness...but this time I’m not restless, vanilla follows me into the darkness.
"Mmmh" a moan wakes me up after three hours and I open my eyes to a glassy eyed Seoha sitting on my cock, leaking slick and shaking.
Fuck.
Is he in...heat?