When Feng Zhi uttered these words, both of them paused for a moment. ‘Marking’ wasn’t a word that could be casually spoken, especially for them. Yang Huaijin was an Omega who didn’t need to rely on an Alpha for survival, while Feng Zhi roamed freely and once declared he would ‘never mark any Omega.’ With one lacking survival needs and the other lacking physiological needs, the meaning of this ‘marking’ became very delicate.
Usually, people refer to this kind of ‘marking’ as ‘courtship.’
However, since the words had already been spoken, Feng Zhi’s decision was made quickly. He leaned over Yang Huaijin’s back, caressing down his arm, holding his hand affectionately, and burying his face in Yang Huaijin’s neck to peck kisses. Their bodies were still intimately connected, with Yang Huaijin’s sphincter still contracting due to orgasm, making Feng Zhi eager to possess this body again without stopping for a moment.
“Master Jin, your pheromone fluctuations are unusually chaotic. I don’t know what you’ve been through recently, but if this continues, not only leaving here would be a problem, but even surviving could become an issue.”
“Let me mark you,” Feng Zhi said, “as long as you agree.”
Yang Huaijin, although now even more exhausted from the ordeal, was still somewhat clear-headed. He turned his head laboriously, finding Feng Zhi’s face close to his own, their breaths mingling. “Why do you want to mark me?” he asked. “We’re just… fuck buddies. Second Master doesn’t need to make such a big sacrifice.”
“Why?” Feng Zhi’s tone remained casual. “For the sake of Qingyan Gang! Omegas can’t resist the will of their Alpha. Once I mark you, both you and Qingyan Gang will be mine, won’t you?”
“Nonsense.”
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Yang Huaijin half-turned to face Feng Zhi, meeting his gaze in silence for a while. Finally, he lowered his eyes and said, “I’ve been marked before.”
“You…” Feng Zhi was surprised, then began to understand. He cursed inwardly: What kind of worthless Alpha lets their Omega’s pheromones get this messed up? It could cause permanent damage to the body… Then he realized something else; no, Master Jin had willingly engaged in intimacy with him today after a long time without contact with his own Alpha.
“Why isn’t your Alpha with you? Did you break up? Did he abandon you, or did you leave him?” Feng Zhi thought the last option was quite plausible given Yang Huaijin’s personality.
Yang Huaijin stared at Feng Zhi, shaking his head, unable to answer the question.
“Master Jin, rest assured,” Feng Zhi leaned in closer, kissing Yang Huaijin’s shoulder before teasing the skin on his neck ambiguously. “Even if the person who marked you is a strong Alpha, I’m confident I can cover up the mark he left on you.”
Yang Huaijin’s expression was complex. Feng Zhi was right; his pheromone imbalance was extremely severe, and whether he could even survive off the ship was a question. Moreover, the person injecting pheromones into him was his Alpha, and their reproductive organs forming a bond and exchanging pheromones would quickly calm the chaotic pheromone fluctuations in his body.
He slowly relaxed his body, turning over and burying his face in the sheets, his voice muffled. “My lifelong mark is very deep, a deep mark that’s difficult to wash away, so even after my glands were damaged, this deep mark still remained. But at the same time, marking me again becomes even more difficult. You have to pierce deep to touch that layer of deep marking…”
He didn’t continue. Feng Zhi’s fingers ignited a fire within him, and once again, his hardened member entered his body. He endured everything Feng Zhi gave him, drowning in lust once again.
Feng Zhi said, “Don’t be afraid, leave it to me.”
Yang Huaijin replied, “Mm.”
After waves of tremulous pleasure, the tightly closed reproductive cavity began to yield. The thick and long member of the Alpha probed repeatedly until it finally breached the deeper depths of that fiery passage. A large amount of fluid flowed out, and extreme pleasure moved both of them towards climax…
Just before the reproductive cavity opened, Yang Huaijin suddenly requested a change in position. They switched to Feng Zhi lying beneath with Yang Huaijin straddling him. Yang Huaijin gradually accommodated Feng Zhi’s enormity, his gaze fixed on Feng Zhi’s face amidst the dizzying sensations.
Feng Zhi only attributed it to nervousness and unfamiliarity before being marked for life. He leaned forward to kiss, licking Yang Huaijin’s lips, and sensually kissed his elegant jawline, Adam’s apple, and neck… until he reached that black flame mark. Feng Zhi repeatedly kissed the area, the skin not smooth, bearing indelible scars. He used his tongue to sense the vitality pulsating beneath the skin, his canines elongated under the influence of pheromones, piercing the skin, delving deeper…
The member entangled within the Omega’s reproductive cavity, tightly gripping the fiery passage. As Feng Zhi ejaculated, he also held onto the restless Yang Huaijin, injecting pheromones into the Omega gland that had not been visited for twelve years.
As the depths of the gland were breached, a gentle orchid fragrance spilled out, accompanied by a faint woody scent, a smell of Yang Huaijin’s pheromones that Feng Zhi had never experienced before. Following that, there was the familiar scent of his own pheromones.
Feng Zhi’s eyes widened in shock. “Why …… is the person who marked you me?”
Yang Huaijin, still trembling with climax, blushing cheeks and watery eyes, wore a sad expression. He said, “Do you still remember A-jin?”
Author's Note
Ohh!
Oh no, baby don’t cry
Thanks for the chapter ❤️
Aww finally 💔