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Gao Tu knew he had to resign; his days at the company were becoming too complicated. Ever since he'd accidentally spent the night with Shen Wenlang during his last heat, the scene had been replaying endlessly in his mind. Even though he felt ashamed for having fallen victim to their natures, he couldn't help but feel a certain fondness for that moment, a certain… Latent desire.
The CEO was generally frustrated with the situation, the days seeming to drag on for him and his quest for discovering the vicious omega who had trapped him that night. So Gao Tu was doing his best to cover his tracks, keeping his identity hidden as much as possible, even when a part of him secretly longed to be honest with him. So today, like every other day for the past two weeks, the Omega stayed with him, working on a confidential file, locked in the office with his director.
“Gao Tu, why has the temperature in my office gone up again?” Wenlang asked, his voice rising with exasperation. He was clearly very upset; his eyes were much more sunken than usual, and he smiled far less (though subtly) at his assistant. “Perhaps the maintenance is running late. I’ll lower the temperature.” Gao Tu stepped forward to address the issue. Or rather, the issue as perceived by Wenlang, since he found the temperature in the room quite comfortable.
To add efficiency, he switched to turbo mode, instantly cooling the room. However, he hadn't anticipated that the new airflow would also spread the sweet sage scent that was beginning to emanate from his gland, the patch he'd used being completely saturated. At first, he didn't notice the difference, but when he sat back down next to Wenlang, he noticed that the distinctive iris pheromones were now overpowering his own. Wenlang was reacting to his scent again, even if he seemed discontented. "Gao Tu, how can you smell so strong? You worked all day, did you hide your omega in the office?" Hearing the Alpha's accusatory tone, he apologized and suddenly got up to go "freshen up in the toilet."
But because of the speed of his movements and the scent of iris that was beginning to go to his head, he felt his head start to spin, his legs releasing to make him fall back into his chair. “Gao Tu, are you alright?” The CEO’s tone had changed, much more worried than his previous reprimands, though his voice still carried a hint of reproach. “Hm, I just stood up too quickly,” Gao Tu put his glasses back on his nose, using his whole hand to avoid meeting Wenlang's gaze. His cheeks had flushed slightly and he took a deep breath before trying to sit up again.
But his body refused to move, his legs growing weaker and weaker as he was gradually enveloped in the Alpha's pheromones, which were only slightly more intense than usual. He felt his body had changed lately; his blockers were no longer effective despite the high doses, and his patches were saturated much faster, as if his body were constantly trying to attract something, or someone, through its pheromones. Seeing that the Beta in front of him wasn't really moving anymore, Shen Wenlang came in front of him, grabbing his face with one hand under his chin to face him.
“Are you sure everything is alright?” The Alpha brows were furrowed, and Gao Tu couldn't read that expression, the one he used so often when the smaller man was having an “asthma attack” or seemed feverish. When his large, round eyes met the intimidating gaze of the taller man, he didn't even know what to say. His face was growing redder and redder, and he was absorbed by the man before him, as if everything around him was beginning to disappear, focusing only on the contact between them and the pheromones that permeated the moment. "President Shen, I think you were right, the heat in here is starting to make me dizzy," he stammered, the Omega mentally trying to get out of this situation while his body was no longer responding.
“Gao Tu, you never take care of yourself…” Wenlang sighed but didn’t release his grip on his assistant’s flushed face, even gently running his thumb along his cheek, mesmerized by the two large brown eyes locked on his own. “Sorry, Mr. Shen…” the secretary couldn’t even finish his sentence, the gentle caress sending shivers down his spine. His entire body began to heat up, and unconsciously, he turned his head slightly against the Alpha’s hand, prolonging the contact with a hint of intimacy, his eyes closing slightly while his lips remained parted as he caught his breath. Shen Wenlang seemed to be using luring pheromones, voluntarily or not, he could not resist it.
The CEO, too, felt as if the earth had stopped turning. It was as if time had stopped, and the man sitting in front of him was the only thing he had left in this world. Unable to control himself or his damned pheromones, he lowered his face to the secretary's level, pressing his forehead against his, maintaining eye contact. "I think you also have a fever..." Wenlang whispered, his breath echoing off the stunned man's parted lips. It was a strange way to check someone's temperature, but at that moment, he felt like he couldn't even string two brain cells together. His gaze became increasingly pleading, and his breathing faster and faster, as if he were starting to burn.
“I’ll help you with that” murmured Wenlang's, his lips brushing against the so-called Beta ones before he kissed them fully, taking the man's breath away for a few seconds. Gao Tu felt an explosion within him, as if he were waking from his hypnotic state, pulling back slightly without daring to break the contact completely. "Mr. Shen, you'll get sick too..." The words seemed to come from his mouth without passing through his mind, and when he met the Alpha's darkened gaze, he knew he could no longer fight his instincts. So he re-established the contact of their lips, his eyes closing to appreciate the new sensations. And something seems to switch in the Alpha’s mind, finally connecting the dots.
Wenlang placed a hand on Gao Tu's thigh, the other one still caressing his face as he deepened the kiss, his lips playing deliciously with those of the charmer before him. It was languorous and torrid at the same time, the heat gradually rising to the point of making beads of sweat sliding from the Omega’s forehead to the nape of his neck, releasing a delicious scent of sage. His legs trembled beneath the Alpha's fingers, parting slightly as his hand moved dangerously up towards his groin. A sigh escaped his lips between kisses, his glasses falling with the repeated movement of Wenlang's nose against the frame.
The situation was absurd; Gao Tu had completely lost his ability to think, and his body was acting as if he were in heat, submitting to every action of the Alpha before him as if it were his own. Without warning, Wenlang freed his lips to run them over the thin skin of his neck as his hand finally reached his secretary's swollen crotch, savoring every inch of skin as he began to gently massage the visible bulge. And Gao Tu could only expose even more skin, soft moans punctuating the man's incessant movements against him. "Pre-…President Shen we should not…” The words seemed to express the young man’s clarity of mind, but they contradicted his body, which moved to the rhythm of the Alpha’s hand.
“Shh, you’ll feel better after this, I am doing this for your own good.” Wenlang’s voice was smooth, so much so that GaoTu bit his lip to keep himself from moaning at the sound of it. It was wrong; Wenlang must surely have already realized that he was the Omega from the other night when the ventilation betrayed him, spreading his scent freely. Part of him found it cruel, his S-class luring pheromones making him willingly all flushed up, when he himself hadn't intentionally tricked the Alpha last time. But the punishment was far too clement, since part of him was fully enjoying the situation. Wenlang's teeth marked the entire area of his neck, his hand lingering even more on his groin as the Omega dry humped his large hand.
Gao Tu was completely overwhelmed, and for the first time in a while, his body released the pressure, reaching a liberating climax. His moan was so intense he didn't recognize his own voice, his pants now marked with a wet stain not only at the front but also at the back, his body having naturally secreted slick as the pleasure gradually mounted. But Wenlang didn't stop his movements, his lips returning to devour him while his hand continued to massage his overstimulated member through his clothing. "W-Wenlang!" A soft laugh sounded like honey to his ears, the Alpha withdrawing his hand to guide the Omega's one to his throbbing crotch. “You’ll have to take responsibility now, oh so good smelling, filthy omega…” Shen Wenlang whispered against his lips, his inquisitive gaze making him even more vulnerable as he didn’t dare to move his hand against the Alpha’s hot member.
Seeing that he wasn't moving, he finally withdrew his offer, straightening up and grabbing the Omega still seated and placed him on the desk, pushing aside a few documents lying around to lay it flat on top. “You’ve lied to me all this time… I think it’s time you told me…Compensation…Don’t you think so, Gao Tu?” The young man was uncomfortably perched on the desk, but he didn’t care, fear filling him at the Alpha’s insinuations. “Don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone your little secret…” Wenlang whispered in his ear, his hands quickly undoing the man’s soaked pants, leaving it on the floor. “When you’ll bear my mark, everyone will know you’re mine, without me having to say a word!”
Gao Tu's eyes widened at the Alpha's words, torn between surprise and concern. He wondered if this was just a foreplay or a real threat. At least he no longer had time to think, Wenlang slowly removed his underwear, completely soaked with the various fluids that attested to his pleasure thus far. The thin, glistening thread between the fabric and the Omega's hole made the Alpha salivate, his face displaying an expression even more ravenous than when he had begun to devour his lips. The man beneath him trembled slightly, between fear and anticipation, but the two fingers penetrating his depths revealed an excitement far more tangible than his words. Gao Tu's inner self called out to Wenlang, the Alpha responsible for his pitiful state.
One of the CEO's main qualities was his reliability; he always kept his word. So he pressed a little harder to loosen his secretary's tight ring of flesh, eager to experience this new sensation while almost feeling sober this time. "You're so wet already, your body is calling me... Filthy omega, you want my dick, don't you?" Wenlang's teeth were attacking Gao Tu's reddened ear, speaking with his deep husky voice, adding another layer to the pleasure of the breathless Omega beneath him. The sensations were different from the first time, and he noticed it even more when Wenlang finally penetrated him with his member, entering slowly but fully to the brim. A groan of satisfaction escaped their lips, both experiencing a release from the unbearable tension.
Just like the first time, Wenlang began the thrusting motions immediately, his hands resting on his secretary's slender waist, his shirt riding up with each stroke. Gao Tu seemed consumed by pleasure, one hand cupping his mouth to stifle the sounds while the other clutched desperately at the desk to keep from falling backward. The sensations were explosive, and this time he couldn't escape the Alpha's lustful gaze, his imposing aura palpable as he seemed to move faster and faster inside him. Gao Tu had no sexual experience, but he knew Wenlang was fucking him perfectly, rendering his body completely useless except for expressing his pleasure.
His senses were completely disoriented, a sensation of heat building within him with each of the Alpha's movements, his walls becoming increasingly contracted as the member seemed to pound inside him. In just a few strokes, Gao Tu came again, biting his hand so as not to alert the few people still present in the office. Wenlang also seemed to be enjoying the contractions against his member, a groan clearly audible above the Omega's moans. Without letting him get down from his orgasm, he withdrew to turn him, face to the desk, entering the already overstimulated cavity once more.
Gao Tu trembled all over, feeling his limits pushed even further. If the Alpha's movements had previously been swift, they were now powerful and precise, pleasure once again overcoming the burning sensation each time he withdrew and plunged back in completely. The Omega felt himself slipping away, but he also wanted to continue experiencing all the sensations, his body producing even more slickness as the Alpha forced his imposing member inside him. During his third orgasm, Gao Tu's face was filled with tears, and he himself didn't know whether he was calling for the Alpha to slow down or to continue even harder.
And Shen Wenlang let his instincts take over, keeping the promise he'd made a few minutes earlier, tearing off Gao Tu's patch before mercilessly marking his glans, the feeling of fullness causing him to cum forcefully inside his Omega, who had been completely arched since the bite. When he finally finished ejaculating, he inserted his prominent knot, eliciting another plea from the man beneath him, still lost in these new sensations. When the pressure subsided, the Alpha straightened to give Gao Tu some air and grabbed a handkerchief to wipe his reddened face, still filled with tears.
“You’re so pretty like this, I should have ruined you long ago, Omega or not.” Wenlang whispered, as if it were his deepest secret. Gao Tu, for his part, was gasping for breath, torn between memories of pleasure and the shame of having been “punished” in such a way. Slowly regaining his composure, he ran his hand over the still-fresh bite wound, suddenly sitting up, realizing the gravity of the situation. “Don’t worry, you little liar, now that you’re mine, you have our whole lives to make up for your lies.” Wenlang laughed. To contrast with his nonchalant attitude and, above all, to reassure the man beneath him, he placed a light kiss on his cheek, whispering in his ear, “I’m glad it’s you, it’s always been you and it always will be you.”