Chapter 72 – Parallel Extra 11: Enigma

After undressing, they entered the bathroom one after the other, initially showering peacefully on their own.

Not until Ye Zhou stepped under the showerhead to rinse off the soap suds did Guan Heng approach him from behind. Although neither explicitly stated it, they both tacitly understood what was about to unfold.

At this moment, Ye Zhou suddenly turned around, lunging forward to wrap his arms around Guan Heng’s neck and kiss him. Guan Heng seemed to have been anticipating this move, not retreating but instead advancing, leaning in to press Ye Zhou down. They began a fierce battle of lips and tongues, each using every ounce of skill to assert dominance, neither willing to yield. Their bare bodies pressed against each other, drenched in water, causing the already aroused parts to swell with blood, rubbing against each other in a more intimate and erotic manner.

Although Ye Zhou was aware of Guan Heng’s size, he still felt overwhelmed when confronted with the forceful intrusion. His height was naturally slightly shorter than Guan Heng’s, and his lower region was smaller as well, but unwilling to lose his spirit, he desperately tried to regain the upper hand with his kissing technique, attempting to subdue the other.

Guan Heng sensed Ye Zhou’s intentions and made a slight concession, but secretly released his pheromones to entice him.

Ye Zhou smelled the pleasant fragrance of grass and wood, his body relaxing unconsciously, becoming even more aroused. Believing he had conquered Guan Heng, his palm traced down from Guan Heng’s broad shoulders, reaching his firm and muscular chest. He caressed it as if unable to let go, rubbing and kneading it repeatedly before reluctantly moving on, continuing his exploration downward. He then boldly ventured to touch Guan Heng’s chiseled eight-pack abs and narrow waist, free of any excess fat, and dared to explore his buttocks.

In an instant, Guan Heng caught Ye Zhou’s wrist, retaliating by biting his lips.

“Mmph—” Ye Zhou grunted in pain, but his attention was completely diverted by Guan Heng’s deep kiss. Refusing to back down, he extended his tongue to entangle with the other, his pheromones seemingly forced out, filling the enclosed bathroom with the intoxicating aroma of white wine.

After inhaling Ye Zhou’s pheromones, Guan Heng sucked even harder, his bites intensifying as he forcefully pinned Ye Zhou against the wall. He had endured for too long, unable to suppress the primal instincts lurking deep within him any longer. Releasing his pheromones, he enveloped Ye Zhou.

“Mmph…” Ye Zhou’s tongue felt numb from the suction, as if his oxygen supply was being stolen. He realized for the first time how immense Guan Heng’s strength truly was, completely overpowering him. An overwhelming pressure descended upon him, more terrifying than an Alpha yet more alluring than an Omega, causing his senses to become muddled, his body involuntarily quivering. A strange yet inexplicable sense of danger suddenly reached its peak, urging him to flee frantically.

However, Ye Zhou was trapped between Guan Heng’s arms, with nowhere to run. He felt Guan Heng’s scorching palms caressing the spot on his gland where he had been bitten, stroking it repeatedly, as if never getting enough, rubbing his neck red and hot.

Ye Zhou had never experienced such peculiar sensations. It was as if he had transformed into an Omega, his gland becoming extraordinarily sensitive. Each gentle stroke seemed to touch his pleasure nerve directly, spreading from his spine to the tips of his limbs, almost unbearable.

“Mmm…” Ye Zhou’s face flushed with desire, emitting moans that he couldn’t contain. He was no longer interested in kissing, only panting heavily, his expression filled with bewilderment. “How…”

What was happening?

What had Guan Heng done to make him so sensitive?

Guan Heng’s pheromones had silently invaded, permeating every pore of Ye Zhou’s body. Guan Heng finally revealed his true identity. His left hand gripped Ye Zhou’s gland on the back of his neck, while his right hand traced down the other’s slender waist, resting on his firm, bare buttocks.

Like a startled kitten, Ye Zhou shuddered violently, yet he couldn’t escape Guan Heng’s clutches.

“You…” In that instant, he suddenly understood, disbelieving, his voice slightly trembling. “You’re not an Alpha, you are…you are…”

An Enigma.

This gender was exceedingly mysterious; Ye Zhou had only heard of it. But there was no mistaking this overwhelming pressure; no Alpha could achieve such a level.

Guan Heng squeezed his buttocks, his fingers sliding suggestively along the water, advancing towards more intimate areas, not denying the revelation. “I never said I was an Alpha.”

It was Ye Zhou who had misinterpreted.

Before Ye Zhou could have any thoughts, he suddenly whimpered, trembling sensitively once more. Guan Heng lowered his head to suck on his earlobe, his moist tongue tracing the contours of his ear before delving into the ear canal. Ye Zhou tensed his entire body, instinctively clenching his buttocks, yet he couldn’t stop the invasion of that hand. “Don’t…no…”

He had the pride and dignity of an Alpha, unwilling to submit to another man.

However, Guan Heng didn’t give him a choice, his fingers continuously rubbing and pressing against that tight orifice, forcefully entering the forbidden territory that had never been touched. “Ye Zhou, you can’t escape. Because I only want you, no matter how long it takes, no matter what the cost.”

“Mmph—” Ye Zhou wanted to ask why but couldn’t utter the question, his neck pinched, the violated orifice enduring the teasing of the other’s fingers.

After shallowly probing a bit, the finger immediately withdrew, but the next second, it penetrated deeper than the previous attempt, as if claiming territory, gradually stretching Ye Zhou’s tight and dry rear passage with the aid of water.

Ye Zhou had been marked by Guan Heng and was abnormally sensitive to his touch. Greedily inhaling Guan Heng’s scent, his body was slowly opening up.

Guan Heng inserted his entire finger, exploring Ye Zhou’s insides as if searching for something, feeling around and rotating. When he touched a certain spot inside Ye Zhou, his penis suddenly jerked, the passage constricting tightly. “Ah—!”

Guan Heng found that spot, his finger continuously poking it, eliciting a series of moans from Ye Zhou. “Ha, mm…stop…”

Ye Zhou tossed his head back, panting heavily, his prostate stimulated intensely, his penis becoming even harder. Like a puppet, or perhaps seeking relief from the discomfort within, he initiated the movement, rubbing against Guan Heng’s body.

Guan Heng’s eyes darkened, pushing back with even greater force.

Their hardened sex organs rubbed against each other, intensely and erotically, bringing strong pleasure to both their vision and minds.

The face-to-face position wasn’t conducive to expansion, so Guan Heng flipped Ye Zhou over, his solid pectorals pressing against Ye Zhou’s back, his groin slipping between Ye Zhou’s thighs, poised and ready to invade.

Ye Zhou felt the astonishing heat and hardness of that object, his body suddenly freezing, shaking his head in resistance once more. “Guan Heng…no…”

But Guan Heng didn’t force entry, as the expansion wasn’t sufficient yet. Alphas were naturally not meant to be penetrated; forcing it would only result in injury to Ye Zhou. His left hand clasped Ye Zhou’s neck, while his right finger re-entered the rear passage to continue the expansion. As if trying to soothe Ye Zhou, he extended his tongue to lick the tooth marks from the marking.

“Mmph…mm…” Ye Zhou began trembling sensitively again, marked by Guan Heng, his body unable to resist him, even desiring to accommodate him.

Guan Heng quickly added a second finger, rapidly thrusting in and out of Ye Zhou’s rear passage.

Ye Zhou’s leg roots trembled, his knees almost buckling. The cool wall had long been warmed by his body temperature, the engorged glans unable to release its tension, instinctively rubbing against the wall, even his moans changing pitch. “Enough…stop…”

Guan Heng had noticed during the car ride that Ye Zhou was quite adept at wriggling, and now he took advantage of Ye Zhou’s distraction to play. He backed away a step with Ye Zhou in his arms, preventing his penis from touching anything, the two fingers buried inside skillfully thrusting, allowing Ye Zhou to experience pleasure solely through his buttocks.

“Mmph—” Ye Zhou emitted intermittent whimpering sounds, his body seemingly melting, yet still stubbornly holding on to the last shred of dignity, supporting himself with both hands on the wall.

Guan Heng expanded Ye Zhou for nearly half an hour, not taking him forcefully in the bathroom but carrying him out and tossing him onto the king-sized bed in the master bedroom.

Even though Ye Zhou was enticed by Guan Heng’s pheromones to the point of arousal, he struggled to get up.

Guan Heng effortlessly dragged Ye Zhou back, pinning him on the bed and spreading his legs, exposing the already reddened and stretched orifice. He retrieved the lubricant he had prepared from under the pillow, extravagantly squirting it all over Ye Zhou’s lower body, as if fearing it would be insufficient to alleviate his pain.

Chilled by the lubricant, Ye Zhou shivered, his rationality momentarily overpowering his desire. All his confusion and doubts resurfaced, prompting him to blurt out, “Guan Heng, why is it me…”

Guan Heng wedged his knee between Ye Zhou’s thighs, positioning himself firmly between them. Leaning down, he supported himself on either side of Ye Zhou’s body, his demand undeniable and inevitable. “Do you think we’ve only known each other for a few days? It may seem that way to you, but not to me…”

Ye Zhou immediately displayed a surprised expression. “What do you mean? Have we met before?”

Guan Heng suddenly flashed him a captivating smile, impossible to look away from. “Remember when I asked you before? I’m the person you saved. Ye Zhou, I’ve been looking for you for over a decade.”

Ye Zhou was astounded.

Right at this moment, Guan Heng suddenly gripped Ye Zhou’s waist, slowly and resolutely penetrating his body.

“Aaah—” Ye Zhou’s face paled from the pain, but his mind was still processing the matter Guan Heng had mentioned earlier. Was it him who saved Guan Heng? Guan Heng was the person who had almost drowned…

Even with sufficient preparation, Guan Heng could only enter the head before getting stuck. The reproductive cavity of Alphas had long degenerated, resulting in a very narrow passage. To proceed further, one had to persistently and continuously stretch it open.

Guan Heng had waited for over a decade and no longer cared about the additional time required. “I admit, I deliberately lured you in at first. Your lack of repulsion to my pheromones is because…Enigmas are naturally skilled at hunting Alphas.”

Ye Zhou frowned, unsure if it was due to the pain or Guan Heng’s words.

“But, Ye Zhou, I only hunt you, and I only let you smell my pheromones. I only want you.”