DM Chapter 199

⚠ Content note for this chapter: explicit sexual content.

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Chapter 199

When a great spirit dies, its energy returns to nature, and that energy creates a new great spirit. The new great spirit of the Scale Clan, born after Sinsuriel’s death, is Miyeol. So really, Mi’s age should be seen as barely six years old. But since he looks to be in his teens, Asad’s words about a different growth rate from humans made sense. “Great spirits are close to mental bodies. When he was born, you paid him a lot of attention. He likes being treated like a child by you, so he doesn’t grow past that form. If you don’t want that Scale Clan fellow to keep suffering through childcare, you’ll have to be cold with him.” Kinain sighed. “Fine, I’ll try. But honestly, being cold to a child is too hard for me.” Asad picked Kinain up and lightly kissed his cheek. “Then shall we use another method?” “Hm?” “Did you know? All great spirits are alphas.” Asad took a step, and the scenery around them changed. At the familiar bedroom, Kinain’s mouth fell open without him realizing. “And alphas hate other alphas’ pheromones.” “You don’t mean…….” Instead of answering, Asad swallowed his parted lips as if he’d been waiting. At the same time, alpha pheromones poured down like a rainstorm. An alpha’s — a dominant alpha’s — pheromones are like a drug to an omega. A whiff heats the body; what happens when he’s deliberately drenched in them? “Nngh…….” Kinain blinked slowly. He’d clearly started on his knees on the bed, but his strength had given out and only his hips stayed raised. At that moment, he was driven into from behind, hard enough to make a smacking sound. Kinain sucked in a breath and shook his head fiercely. Not from dislike or pain. “More, mooore…….” His tongue was loose and the words wouldn’t come out right. Instead, Kinain tried to take what he wanted with his body. He bounced his hips, trying to swallow the cock deeper. But this wasn’t satisfying enough. He wanted it a little deeper, but his strength was all gone and he couldn’t move as he pleased. Realizing he couldn’t manage it on his own, Kinain lifted his face from where it had been buried in the pillow and looked back. “Asad, push it deeper…….” Such wheedling coaxing — and its content utterly obscene. A sight absolutely unimaginable from the usually neat, even indifferent-looking Kinain. “Ha..” A vein stood out on Asad’s forehead. “You’re…… too fearless.” Gritting his teeth, Asad grabbed Kinain’s arms and pulled him back. “Hngh!” Seated on the hard thighs, the cock slid deep naturally. Kinain twitched lightly. But his cock only dribbled clear fluid, not semen — he’d already come so many times there was nothing left. Kinain panted with the aftershocks of climax. But the thoroughly aroused Asad didn’t stop. Each time the cock moved through the wet inner walls, loud squelching filled the bedroom. “Already came, I came…….” Kinain mumbled, but it was no use.

Each time he was bottomed out, Kinain’s vision whitened, then blackened, over and over. It was clearly too much…… but his brain, melted by the alpha pheromones, felt even that hardship as pleasure. “Ah! G-good. Hngh, ungh!” “Kinain, look at me.” “Hmmp, um!” Asad grabbed his limply shaking chin, turned him toward himself, and kissed him. Each time Asad’s tongue stirred inside, Kinain’s hips jerked. It felt like being violated top and bottom at once. In the violently inflicted pleasure, he couldn’t even tell where his own cock was. “Nngh.” When Asad finally came inside him, Kinain felt Asad’s pheromones seep not just into his skin but deep inside his body. The moment he realized it, a pleasure he’d never known shot through him from head to toe, like electricity spreading. “Hik! Euut, hngh!” His thrown-back head touched Asad’s shoulder. Kinain’s eyes, staring at nothing, were unfocused. It was a longer climax than usual, yet nothing dripped from his stiffly erect cock. “Now you smell only of me.” Asad seemed to be saying something, but his ears were ringing and he couldn’t make it out. When Kinain blinked, tears that had gathered spilled down his cheeks. Asad licked them with his tongue, licking even his moist eyes clean. Only then did the long climax end. As the strength drained from his tensed body, Asad lightly lifted his mate and laid him on the bed. Whether the aftershocks hadn’t faded, Kinain was stroking his own belly with a dazed face. Realizing it was an omega’s instinctive behavior, Asad smiled wryly. Asad carefully moved Kinain’s arm aside and wrapped his own arm around his waist instead, pulling him close.

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“……Uu.” Kinain forced his eyes open. Light was streaming in brightly — morning already, it seemed. He couldn’t even remember when he’d fallen asleep. Thanks to Asad’s magic, his body was refreshed with not a single ache despite all they’d done. But magic didn’t heal mental fatigue. As last night’s events flashed by, heat rose to his ears again. He thought he should drink cold water and clear his head. Kinain stopped as he tried to get up. “…….” He didn’t pull out! Realizing the cock was still inside him, Kinain’s eyes wavered. Its owner, meanwhile, was fast asleep — peaceful breathing came from behind him. Asad always held him while sleeping, but this was a first. ‘Was it because of yesterday’s trip to the human realm?’ Asad was still anxious when Kinain wasn’t beside him. He couldn’t sleep, and during daily life he’d suddenly appear at his side. At first, Kinain hadn’t thought it a problem. After being forced apart for so long, clinging together for that long felt natural. When he felt Asad’s anxious heart, it only felt pitiable and dear. But even years after the wedding, Asad’s anxiety hadn’t lessened. If anything, it seemed only to grow. When Kinain realized he’d never been apart from Asad for more than an hour, he’d recognized the problem. Since then he’d been gradually increasing their time apart. Years of effort paid off — now it was up to a full three hours. That made Kinain greedy to extend it further. Insisting on going to the human realm alone this time was for exactly that reason. Fortunately Asad had waited well, but side effects seemed unavoidable. He gets anxious being apart for even three hours, and yesterday he’d waited twice that long, so this seemed only natural. But just then, thick forearms wrapped around his chest and waist like rope, pinning him so he couldn’t move. ‘……Kinain-nim is much weaker to Asad-nim than I thought.’ Jet’s lukewarm voice from sometime long ago surfaced, but Kinain shook his head. Kinain moved carefully so as not to wake the sleeping Asad. But moving with something inside him wasn’t easy. It was even much longer than he’d thought. He couldn’t believe he’d slept with something like this inside him. Just then, the erect cock brushed thickly past a sensitive spot. “Ah, hah!” Kinain clamped both hands over his mouth and barely swallowed the moan. Fortunately Asad didn’t seem to wake. His heart pounded madly. He waited for the keenly aroused sensation to subside, then moved again. Almost there. The moment he thought so, the barely-withdrawn cock slammed in to the root. His vision whitened. Fluid from his now-erect cock wet the bed. “A-Asad…!” A light he couldn’t tell as resentment or arousal settled on his clear face. But no answer came back. Only peaceful breathing continued behind him. Surely he didn’t do that in his sleep? Kinain curled his still-tingling toes. His belly felt uncomfortable and kept making him flinch, and each time the inner walls were unintentionally stimulated — as if he were masturbating. The moment he realized it, Kinain turned bright red all over, and no longer worried about waking Asad, he hurriedly tried to pull away.

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