The Emperor's Omega Is An Extra
Chapter 126: Words

Chapter 126: Words

They only have a week on the island, and Arren planned to look around on their last day of stay in the center of the island, where most of the business establishments and tourists were located.

For now, he loved the idea that they only have the time and place for them. It might be limited, but who cares? Certainly not them.

And since it was only the two of them in their little world, did that mean Arren could do whatever he wanted without being disturbed? Thinking of this, he couldn’t help but laugh maliciously inside while sorting out his luggage.

He glanced at Spade, who was also beside him, and as the alpha met his gaze, Arren averted his gaze. He wasn’t feeling guilty, but because he was so easy to read, he didn’t want Spade to know the naughty thoughts that were awakening inside his head.

Fortunately, Spade didn’t ask him what was wrong. Perhaps his ability to act oblivious also helped. After putting the swim shorts and a casual tank top on the side, which he wanted to wear at the beach, he sat on their bed.

His eyes swept over Spade, who was in his rare casual clothes, and the outline of his biceps and abdominal muscles in his sleeveless t-shirt made the onlookers feast on their eyes.

It was especially so for Arren, who was like a thirsty hyena that licked his lips to moisten them as he looked intensely at the alpha. Damn, Spade’s body was to die for. Ever since, Arren was always attracted to his hot body and figure, he was his dream alpha. Which he was never ashamed to admit.

Only a moment later did Spade lift his head, making their eyes meet once more. This time, Arren didn’t avert his eyes; even his intense gaze was unveiled as he bravely made eye contact with him.

In the first place, Arren was the one always flirting with and teasing the alpha. He was like that then, and he was even more so now. Since, they already made love once and for him, what was wrong with doing it again? He was rather thirsty---cough, he meant that his experience was insufficient and that he needed to further deepen his knowledge in this area.

"Do you know how you are looking at me now?" Spade asked, and after a while, his brow moved playfully.

He was in the bed, and a few steps away was Spade, somewhat sitting in front of his luggage.

Arren wasn’t guilty of being caught; he grinned innocently and said, "I don’t know. Perhaps you can tell me." His tone was a bit taunting.

Spade blinked, and with a bit of hesitation, he answered bluntly. "It’s like... you want to eat me." His tone was a bit helpless as well.

He couldn’t react for a moment to the alpha’s answer, and it only took a second before he managed to process that Spade really said it like that. Arren couldn’t help but burst into laughter. He almost lay down in the bed from his uncontrolled laughter.

It was just that these were the words he never thought he’d hear from Spade at all! The alpha didn’t interrupt him; instead, he was affected, and a smile appeared on his lips as he watched Arren laugh because of him.

Arren gradually calmed down and took a deep breath, but the smile remained on his lips.

"Because I am," he frankly admitted without holding back at all, his eyes were filled with amusement as he noticed the alpha became surprised by his ’honesty’. Looking playfully at Spade, he narrowed his eyes and said, "But I’m not sure, perhaps I’m the one being eaten instead in the end." Arren’s ability to seek death was in full force!

Sure enough, Spade’s expression slightly changed, and his gaze also significantly grew hotter as they locked gazes.

"Arren," he reprimanded. It was only one word that was uttered in Spade’s deep voice, and it was even his name at that. However, that was the point. This one word was all it took for Arren’s desire to be awakened.

His gaze became intense, but his lips were still smiling mischievously. "What is it?" he asked, and he tilted his head slightly. "You don’t need to call me, am I not in front of you?"

And as Spade’s amber eyes grew darker, his pheromones were gradually seeping into the air. Arren should be afraid but instead, the anticipation in his gut had welled up and he was becoming even more eager.

His sweet and yet somehow aggressive pheromones also began to mix slightly in the air as though enticing the alpha before him, giving his hint.

’I’m inviting you, will you dare accept?’ These provocative words were written with a mischievous expression. And how Spade almost tore the distance between them.

Not long after, Spade was already in front of him. Arren couldn’t even register how quick the alpha’s movements were, as though he only blinked and the raging alpha was already in front of him!

Spade bent down; his hot breath touched Arren’s as he stared straight into his eyes.

"Don’t torture me," he said hoarsely, lifting Arren’s chin and continuing, "I don’t know if you know or if you are pretending to be oblivious. Arren, your every word... turns me on each time."

Spade leaned, and as their lips were about to touch, he stopped and licked his lips. Arren could even see how the corners of Alpha’s lips rose as Spade saw how he became disappointed that he stopped.

Damn it, who said was torturing who here? Arren’s eyes glared at him, not pleased with his action.

Spade chuckled, breath brushing in his lips at how closed they were, this made him crave those lips even more.

"Now you know, how I feel," he added, he appeared amused and yet aroused at the same time.

Arren knew the alpha was taking revenge on him. Of course, he would not be defeated! They could torture each other then. When they made love before, he was in heat. So, he wasn’t really in his most conscious state; he could only vaguely remember most of it, but the pleasure was mostly hazy. He was in pain, and his instincts as an omega took over.

And during these past two weeks, they didn’t have any time to be intimate at all as Spade was preparing for their vacation and settling everything in the capital for the next week that he would be gone. The alpha was so busy that Arren could only see him at night when they were about to sleep.

For someone who had already tasted the pleasure, it somehow made one look forward to it. Arren was curious how it felt when he was not in heat and in his right mind. Sadly, two weeks passed, and he had yet to test it. However, what could be a better choice than this place, where there were only the two of them?

Thinking of all this and after hearing the alpha, his lips curled into a seductive smile, "Words is not the only thing I have that can turn you on, though." He bit his lips, and in an instant of that moment, he caught Spade off guard, who couldn’t immediately react to his series of actions.

Arren pushed Spade slightly as he stood up, and in the next instant, he had already pushed him into the bed. It only took a few seconds, and their position had changed. Spade was already lying down in the bed; his feet were still on the floor, still surprised.

While Arren stood before him, his smile menacing, he got into the bed as well. And slowly, without breaking eye contact with Spade, he sat slowly in Spade’s lap, his legs on either side as he kneeled in the bed.

He bent down slightly and stared at Spade, who was still stunned, and he giggled, "I told you, I’m not only good with words."

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