[H] The Joy of a Scummy A Becoming an O - JSABO Chapter 11
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- JSABO Chapter 11 - Is He Not Capable? | Maybe Not After All
Yu Xian’s hands wrapped around Mo Ze’s waist, but before he could slip them further into the Alpha’s underwear, his wrists were firmly caught. He looked at the Alpha, puzzled. “You won’t let me do it? Then why kiss me in the first place?”
Mo Ze rubbed his temples, stood up, and with ease, lifted Yu Xian onto his shoulder, carrying him out. As they walked, Mo Ze’s fingers pressed against Yu Xian’s clothed rear, poking at the slick entrance through the fabric.
“Hey, hey! Don’t—” Yu Xian protested, unable to handle the rough friction of his underwear against his sensitive skin. His legs, which had been kicking around wildly, clamped shut, tightening his grip on Mo Ze’s waist. The pressure made it hard for Mo Ze’s hand to move, but it didn’t stop the Alpha from pressing against the wet opening.
Before long, Yu Xian was no longer struggling, resting his head against Mo Ze’s chest, his legs wrapped tightly around the Alpha’s waist. He nuzzled into Mo Ze’s neck, rubbing his legs against the firm bulge below. “Baby, wanna go in?”
“You’re covered in dust. Let’s get you cleaned up first.”
“Huh?” Yu Xian raised his head from Mo Ze’s neck, which was radiating calming pheromones. Before he could fully grasp what was happening, he was thrown into the bathtub. By the time he realized it, Mo Ze had already left the bathroom.
“Is he… not capable?”
Yu Xian pondered this question as he lay draped over the edge of the tub, playing with his own cock absentmindedly, deep in thought.
Or… maybe he is capable?
After finishing his bath, Yu Xian wrapped himself in a towel and wandered into another bathroom. There, he saw Mo Ze, fresh from his own shower, drying his hair with one hand while scrolling through his phone with the other. His robe was open, revealing the rock-hard erection that Yu Xian had previously questioned. Well, that answered that.
“Whoa, a real beauty just out of the bath.”
From a distance, Yu Xian leaned on his hand, eyeing Mo Ze’s abs and that impressive piece below. Why didn’t we shower together? A little romantic bath for two—he mused—would’ve been so… stimulating.
After a while, curiosity got the better of him. Mo Ze was still engrossed in his phone, seemingly not in any rush to come over. Was it about the aftermath at Guang He Hotel? Could it be about the jewels? That reward might be hefty, Yu Xian thought. Maybe I should get Da Pang to treat me to something nice with his stingy self.
Feeling even more nosy, Yu Xian spotted a military telescope on a shelf in the living room. He grabbed it and used it to peek at the reflection of Mo Ze’s phone in the mirror.
[How to Teach a Child to Be Obedient…]
“…??”
Yu Xian blinked, bewildered, and glanced around the house, which was filled with items that clearly belonged to an Alpha. Is Mo Ze married? The place looked freshly cleaned, like someone had just moved in. Does he have kids?
A while later, when Yu Xian peeked through the telescope again, the title had changed:
[The Alpha Reproductive Tract and the Location of the Reproductive Gland…]
“??!”
Yu Xian’s confusion only deepened. What the hell? How does someone not know where the reproductive gland is if they already have a kid?
Wait… why was Mo Ze even looking up Alpha anatomy?
Startled, the telescope slipped from his hands, but Yu Xian’s reflexes kicked in, and he quickly caught it midair, breathing a sigh of relief.
That was close. He almost calmed down—until he looked up and made direct eye contact with Mo Ze, who was now staring at him, eyebrow raised.
Yu Xian’s heart practically skipped a beat. Crap, crap, crap! He hadn’t felt this terrified in his entire 21 years of life. Pulling his towel tighter around him, he spun on his heels and sprinted for the door. “That wooden block is crazy! Absolutely insane—!”
Before he could get the door open, a freshly bathed Mo Ze grabbed him by the waist, effortlessly pulling him back and pinning him against the wall. “What are you shouting about? And why are you trying to run?”
“W-wait, wait! Just hold on a second—ugh, hold on!” Yu Xian stammered, squirming against the hard, hot length pressing through the fabric of Mo Ze’s towel. Is this thing seriously planning to enter my reproductive tract? He’d rather be stabbed!
Mo Ze, clearly annoyed by the towel that Yu Xian had wrapped tightly around his waist, yanked it off, pressing their bodies flush together.
The Alpha’s hot breath brushed over Yu Xian’s neck as his lips and teeth worked on the sensitive gland. “Didn’t you say you wanted this? Why are you shaking now? Are you scared?”
“W-wait… uh… don’t!” Of course, he was scared! Who wouldn’t be? But… Mo Ze’s scent… it was intoxicating…
Yu Xian swallowed hard, torn between the resistance in his mind and the eager anticipation in his body. His hands dug into the wall, as though trying to ground himself, but it wasn’t working.
“Hm? Why? What’s the holdup?” Mo Ze seemed confused by the sudden hesitation. He didn’t want to let go of the delicate skin between his lips but turned his head slightly to catch a glimpse of Yu Xian’s flushed ears.
“Hnnng—”
Mo Ze’s damp, pale brown hair brushed against Yu Xian’s overheated shoulders as his lips teased the younger man’s neck. The gentle movements sent a shiver down Yu Xian’s spine, and he felt himself starting to give in.
Pressing back against Mo Ze’s erection, Yu Xian slid the Alpha’s cock between his legs, nestling it in the cleft of his ass. He ground his slick entrance against the thick length, trying to get some relief. “You… you do realize that an Alpha’s reproductive tract isn’t like an Omega’s, right? You can’t just—”
“Hn, I know,” Mo Ze grunted, his breath heavy as his fangs grazed Yu Xian’s gland, wanting nothing more than to sink them in. He paused, controlling himself, his voice rasping against Yu Xian’s skin. “So… you saw everything?”
Yu Xian’s heart skipped a beat at Mo Ze’s tone. He wasn’t sure if it was guilt or terror making his pulse race. Is the ‘kid’ an illegitimate child? The thought of an officer like Mo Ze having a secret child wasn’t far-fetched—power and connections certainly played a role. But knowing such a personal secret was dangerous.
“No, no! I didn’t see anything! I just… glanced at the part about the reproductive tract…”
“Good.”
Mo Ze’s hand slid down Yu Xian’s thigh, his fingers tracing the curve of his hip. His cock twitched against Yu Xian, growing even harder. He wanted to fuck him so badly, but Yu Xian seemed off. Why was he hesitating? Holding back? Mo Ze asked, confused, “You’re acting weird. Are you nervous?”
“I… I—ugh…” Yu Xian groaned, banging his head against the wall in frustration. The two voices in his head were at war—one telling him not to mess around with a guy who had a family, the other insisting he’d already gone this far, so why stop now?
God, this is so annoying! I just want to fuck!
“Damn it!” Yu Xian shouted, shoving Mo Ze off him and grabbing his towel. He glared at the Alpha, covering his still-hard cock with the cloth. “Stop tempting me, you bastard! I need to cool off!”
…?
Mo Ze stood there, fists clenched, watching as the small beast fled into the other room. The dark glint in his eyes faded as he forced himself to calm down. First rule: know when to hold back. Teach gently.
The sound of hurried footsteps echoed from the hall as Yu Xian rummaged through Mo Ze’s wardrobe, throwing on whatever he found. He didn’t even bother with socks, bolting for the door, muttering under his breath. “I’ll just go! That’s it, I’m leaving! Goodbye!”
Mo Ze sighed, running his hand through his tousled hair, the tension building in his muscles again. Forget holding back, he thought. To hell with that.
Just as Yu Xian’s hand touched the door handle, Mo Ze yanked him back by the waistband of his pants. With one swift motion, he slammed Yu Xian against the wall, leaving a sizable crack behind him.
Yu Xian’s breath hitched as his back collided with the hard surface. “Oww! What the hell, man?! Are you insane?!”
The flash of pain sent shivers through Yu Xian’s body. He wasn’t used to being hurt like this, and the Alpha had used real force. He winced, feeling the pain spread from the impact.
Mo Ze’s eyes softened slightly, seeing the small beast tremble. Without a word, he hoisted Yu Xian up and half-dragged him back to the bedroom. He threw him onto the bed, stripping him of his clothes in a matter of seconds.
Yu Xian’s hastily-donned clothes had been sloppily put together—buttons left undone, zippers half-pulled. And apparently, there hadn’t been any time for underwear either.
With a few swift motions, Mo Ze had him completely naked. Wrapping a hand around Yu Xian’s cock, the Alpha grinned as the younger man’s dripping hole clenched needily, spilling slick. He dipped his fingers into the wet entrance without hesitation.
“Ah—!” Yu Xian was too shocked to react, caught off guard by the speed of it all. His slick hole was being stretched, Mo Ze’s fingers relentless in their ministrations. “Fuck, you—ugh, I told you I was leaving! Let go of me!”
“Leaving?”
Mo Ze’s voice was cold as he pulled his fingers free, only to replace them with the thick head of his cock. It pressed against the entrance, forcing its way in. “You’re not going anywhere. I’m going to fuck you.”
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