Chapter 63 - 3.3 Who Are You?
W—What should he do? He was scared...
Oliver hadn’t experienced such a thing throughout his life and he didn’t know what to do. From the physical education lesson, he knew that Omegas would go through their first heat upon reaching adulthood but he had never expected that he would experience it now, at this time when the school had just ended and people were pouring out of the building.
He curled up in the corner of the dark storage room and hugged himself, a sob escaped his lips. It was so painful. His whole body felt so sensitive to the slightest touch that even lying down on the hard, cold surface was taking a toll out of him. The Omega instinct within him roared awake, releasing the sweet scent of pheromones like a ripe fruit that was ready to be picked. He longed for someone to hold him close, to assure him that everything was okay, to fill the void in both his heart and body. Right...he wanted an Alpha. Only an Alpha was able to relieve him now.
Oliver’s mind was getting muddled by each second and licentious moans and gasps erupted from his throat. His muscles clenched in the part he had never known before and he was filled with so much desire that he was going insane. However, he couldn’t muster even a bit of strength to move. Laying there helplessly, Oliver sniffled sadly. Why...Why wouldn’t anyone come and save him?
The door to the storage room suddenly swung open followed by a shock exclamation. "Ugh, w—what’s with this smell?! Pheromones...?!"
Oliver cracked his eyes open and could barely make out the features of the person in front of him. He had no idea who it was nor could he afford to care. The most important thing was...Alpha—that person was an Alpha...
He propped himself up by elbows and reached out, his voice containing allure and tremble he didn’t even notice. "It...It hurts..."
"Fuck!" Ryan covered his mouth and nose and tried his hardest not to breathe in the scent. He had just wanted to grab a basketball from the storage room when he chanced upon this scene. The clueless Alpha had no idea how strong of an enticement the pheromones of an Omega in heat held. Just one sniff was enough to make him intoxicated. His heart thumped irregularly and his breaths turned harsh and heavy. He knew that he should have gone as far away as possible from the Omega, he should have gone to get the teachers but...he couldn’t move. His feet were nailed in place and his eyes took in the lascivious scene in front of him.
A slender Omega with his skin suffused with blush. Glazed eyes that were filled with yearning and plead, parted lips and sweet, hurried breaths...
Ryan took a step forward against his will. The Omega was so...frail and exquisite. His teeth suddenly itched and he wanted to take a bite to see if the Omega’s taste was as sweet as the pheromones he exuded...