CHAPTER 37: _NEVER MET AN OMEGA LIKE YOU

(Warning: More Mature Content.}

Elian’s POV

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The burn when Axel plunged into him should have hurt more.

But instead, it anchored Elian in a new kind of reality. One where nothing existed except the thick pressure stretching him open and the slow, determined slide of Axel filling him inch by inch.

"F–Fuck..." He choked, his voice a cracked whimper. "You’re... Inside me."

Axel leaned down, brushing their sweaty foreheads together. His voice was smooth and teasing. "You’re so tight... You feel like heaven."

Elian moaned, clutching Axel’s shoulders with shaking hands. It felt too much. Too full — Too perfect.

Every inch that pushed inside him stole his breath and replaced it with heat that threatened to consume them both. And when Axel finally straightened his spine, his hips flush against his ass, Elian’s back arched like a string pulled too tight.

He had never been this open before.

[Host’s physical response is currently off the charts. Emotional core destabilised.]

’S–Shut...’ Elian groaned mentally to the system, his physical voice breaking as he trembled under Axel’s weight.

The Beta didn’t move just yet.

He kissed Elian again — slow and deep, like he was trying to root himself inside his very soul. And Elian kissed back like he was drowning and Axel was his last breath.

Then... Axel moved.

He pulled back just enough to make Elian’s body clench, then pushed forward again in one long, devastating thrust.

"Ahn—! G-Goddess, please..." Elian whimpered, his legs wrapping tighter around Axel’s waist. Each stroke sent sparks through his nerves, lighting him up from the inside out.

Axel groaned low in his throat, his golden eyes locked on Elian’s tear-glossed ones.

"You feel like you were made for me..." He said, each word punched out between slow, grinding thrusts. "You’re so fucking warm. So tight."

Elian gasped, his fingers digging into Axel’s back. "Don’t stop. Please don’t ever stop..."

Axel listened and picked up the pace. Slowly at first, then faster until his hips were slapping against Elian’s ass, the sound obscene and addictive.

With every thrust, the Beta kissed every exposed inch of him, from his jaw to his chest and even the inside of his elbow. It felt like he wasn’t just fucking him... Now he was claiming him.

And Elian? He gave himself completely.

His body moved with Axel’s like they were one... Synced in rhythm and in a primal desire. The bed shook beneath them, the sheets twisted around their bodies like vines binding them in place.

He couldn’t speak and could barely breathe. All that spilt from his lips were moans, gasps, and Axel’s name like it was the only word he’d ever known.

"A–Axel—!"

Elian’s voice broke again as his body tensed. Heat coiled tight in his belly, his toes curled, his back arched...

"Axel, I’m gonna—!"

[Warning: Imminent climax detected. Activate release protocol—]

"Fuck the protocol—!" Elian ended up screaming physically, his body quivering.

And then it hit.

A tidal wave of release and pleasure so intense it blurred the world into starlight behind his eyes. His seed spilt untouched between them, coating both their stomachs in hot streaks.

Axel groaned in return, his pace stuttering.

"Elian—"

He slammed into him one last time and came with a deep, shuddering growl, spilling inside him in thick, warm pulses.

They stayed like that — tangled, trembling, panting — the world falling away around them.

That... wasn’t just sex.

It was like two souls finally meeting between pleasure and pain.

Elian blinked up at the ceiling, completely wrecked.

[Congratulations, Host! Virginity: successfully obliterated. Side mission: Get Laid, has been successfully completed.]

’...Shut. The fuck. Up.’

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When they were done, Elian and Axel lay on the bed, the former resting his head on the latter’s muscular chest.

Elian’s mind reeled with thoughts of every moment during the sex. It all then paused in the final moment... Axel released inside him.

[Relax, you aren’t going to get pregnant. Your body’s post-heat state isn’t fertile unless reactivated through deep-bond triggers or a second wave.]

"Wait, what?" Elian whispered, then stiffened.

He tilted his head up and glanced at Axel who had his gaze fixed on him already.

Then...

"My first heat was just this morning... It hasn’t even been a full day. What if there’s still... Residue or something?"

Axel raised an eyebrow, then offered a calm, almost amused smile. "You’re worried I just knocked you up?"

"Well, duh," Elian muttered, turning his head to glare at the ceiling. "Just because I’m an omega doesn’t mean I plan to have pups."

Axel’s fingers brushed through his hair. "You know... I’ve never met an Omega like you. So strong, and yet..."

Elian raised a brow. "Yet what?"

"Still capable of carrying life." Axel breathed out. "Most people in Lunaria forget that Omega means more than just ’low rank’ or ’pack bottom.’ You’re biologically wired differently. Not lesser. Just... Rarer."

Elian sighed. "Yeah, well... People see the word ’Omega’, and they already think they’ve got me figured out. Weak. Fragile. Helpless."

"But you’re none of those things," Axel said quietly. "You’re just... Powerful in a different way."

Elian’s chest tightened. No one had ever said it like that.

Especially not Lucian.

Speaking of which, what was Prince Douchebag up to out there? Probably frolicking again with Estella.

"I don’t know if I ever want kids," Elian said softly. "But I sure as hell want to decide that for myself."

Axel nodded before kissing the crown of his head. "Then you will. Because this...?" He placed a hand gently over Elian’s stomach before continuing. "... only happens if you say it does."

[Emotional core recalibrating. The host’s blood pressure is stabilising. New sub-mission generated: Begin trusting your mate.]

’Are you for real?’

The silence from the system told Elian that it was just messing around with him.

He rolled his eyes, but for once... He didn’t argue. All he wanted now was for this moment between him and the Beta to stretch out for as long as possible.

Just when Elian’s right hand slowly slid from the Beta’s sweaty chest and trailed toward his dick which was slowly coming back to life... A loud alarm blared, interrupting the moment abruptly.

The room flared with red lighting suddenly, forcing the two of them to sit up quickly.

"This is not a drill. All palace guards and available Council of Fang members should report to the palace grounds for a mandatory meeting." A voice echoed all around the palace.