The Emperor's Omega Is An Extra
Chapter 112: PostHeat

Chapter 112: PostHeat

A captivating yet exhausted sound erotically rang in the air, then a sob followed before being swallowed by the other’s mouth. As the omega underneath him shivered, they reached their peak once.

Arren’s heat had now gradually ceased after almost three days. Most of the time, he was not unconscious with only his omega instincts taking over his sanity, but there were times when the heat would calm down and they would have some rest while Spade massaged and stroked his back for him while he had some heat patches.

It was really an intense three days; they were only inside the room. If not making love to satiate Arren’s heat, they would be taking some naps to prepare for the next time the heat flared up.

Their food would be delivered at the end of the hallways where the Emperor’s room was located, no one was followed to cross, and it was tightly guarded. However, Arren also couldn’t eat, omegas in heat didn’t have any appetite but only wanted water, some biscuits, and soup.

They were still connected, and while Arren gasped for air, his eyelids were slightly closed. Spade was on top of him, brushing his ears. After a few seconds, a gentle kiss landed on his cheeks, which made him open his eyes and stare at the alpha.

"Let’s clean up," Spade softly whispered, waking him up with the stroke of his finger on his ears and even teasing his earlobe. As he was still sensitive from days of making love, he couldn’t help but part his lips and gasp.

He stared at the alpha and glared, but with his misty eyes, it appeared coquettish instead.

"Can... you stop it?" He scolded, pouting his lips.

Spade didn’t respond, and only a ghost of a smile appeared on his lips. His eyes were gentle and filled with an inexplicable warmth. Since Arren’s heat had now calmed down, they needed to really clean up, especially Arren, then eat and sleep.

When the alpha pulled out slowly, their connected lower bodies produced some obscene sounds that Arren almost covered his ears if he wasn’t tired or had thick skin.

Arren stared at the alpha, his legs tiredly sliding down from Spade’s waist. He was really exhausted and sleepy, and the adrenaline and lust that his head gave him were completely depleted. All he wanted to do was lie down and sleep.

"Come on, we have to take a bath," the alpha soothed him.

"Can I just sleep? Just a nap will do," his voice was almost begging, he held the alpha’s hand and made a pitiful expression.

Looking at him, Spade sighed but eventually shook his head. He bent down and kissed the space between Arren’s brows, gently comforting him again.

"It’s only for a moment," the alpha persuaded him, and as he was still complaining, he was already carried in his arms to the bathroom.

Both of them were still naked, and if only he wasn’t tired, he might have admired Spade’s body and flirted to the point that they would have another battle in bed.

Since, he was exhausted from the heat, Arren couldn’t do so. Once they were inside the bathroom, Spade didn’t let go of him, and both of them submerged in the bathtub.

He was seated in between the alpha’s legs, curling up in his arms. The warm water instantly refreshed him, but he was still so drowsy. Arren leaned his head in Spade’s chest, almost falling asleep.

It was quite peaceful, and the pleasure of his heat still lingered on both of them. Arren’s skin was thoroughly marked by Spade, with love bites glistening and the water only making them obvious in his crystal-like skin.

They were only silent, while Spade’s hand stroked his back. A minute had passed when Arren suddenly recalled something. In fact, he was still feeling it until now.

With curiosity, Arren touched his stomach, and he lowered his head to look at it with his almost half-lidded eyes, however, it was submerged under the water so he couldn’t see it.

Spade noticed him being in a daze while bowing his head as though looking at something under the water.

"What’s wrong?" He asked while putting his chin on Arren’s shoulder and staring at the omega.

Arren blinked his eyes and turned his face to look at the alpha.

"I feel so full..." he replied, his face serious as he stroked his stomach. He was truly only feeling it, as Spade didn’t come inside of him without protection. He was in heat, and as a dominant omega, they couldn’t be careless.

Nonetheless, this made the alpha fall silent, his Adam’s apple moved. Arren didn’t take his eyes off Spade and noticed his lack of words. Even in his exhausted state, going all out with teasing his alpha might not be an option, but he could still flirt with him.

His lips curled playfully, contrasting with his drowsy appearance. "But... I also feel empty. Full and yet empty," he then added.

Spade’s eyes darkened once more, but he didn’t respond.

Arren’s smile widened, and he leaned his face forward before whispering, "What to do...my alpha? I need your co—" His next words were muffled, as they were completely swallowed by Spade by shutting him up with his lips.

He was taken aback for a split second before responding, closing his eyes, and immersing himself in the kiss. However, nothing really happened inside the bathroom aside from kissing.

Arren needed to rest. After all, they have been fucking like rabbits these past few days, and Arren really couldn’t take it anymore. Unless, Spade wanted to make love with the collapsed Arren, which wouldn’t happen any time soon.

After they took a bath, Spade helped Arren put on some clothes before carrying him again to another room. His room needed to be clean, and the scent of their pheromones, especially Arren’s heat pheromones to be aired out.

Arren was already only half-awake when the alpha put him down on the bed, he clutched Spade’s clothes and held him, not letting him leave.

"Sleep," Arren murmured, already too tired to speak a complete sentence.

An omega in their post-heat was even more affectionate than when they were in pre-heat or the actual heat. In their preheat, they wanted to prepare for their heat. While in the actual heat, their omega instincts and desire to mate would take over. So, in the post-heat, they wanted to be with their alpha or mate.

Spade didn’t refute either and lay down by Arren’s side, embracing the omega in his arms tightly. His heart was considerably at peace, and with Arren in his arms, he also fell asleep.

After a few hours, Spade woke up first, Arren was still in deep sleep. It was certain that he could only wake up the next day, as his body was catching up on sleep.

Smiling, he kissed Arren’s forehead before deciding to get up. Even though he was a bit reluctant in his heart and he still wanted to be with Arren, there were still some things he had to attend to. Fortunately, Arren was in deep sleep and didn’t sense him getting up from the bed.

He forced himself not to turn back and look for the omega; otherwise, he might choose to stay. He went to his room first and cleaned it while opening the windows.

After he was done, Spade stood in front of the bed, as though the lingering memories flashed in his mind. He smiled; his whole disposition had changed with it. He was truly refreshed.

"Meet me at my study," he casually said, talking to Serrien on the phone, although his voice was hoarse and still sounded slightly tired, his good mood couldn’t be concealed.

"Yes, Your Majesty." The other line responded at ease; obviously sensing his tone but didn’t tease him for it.

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