CW: Mature content
The sea folk’s army vanished without a trace in an instant, making Lu Yunian suspect once more that Gu Zeyu might be their king. He cautiously asked Gu Zeyu about his true form, only to see Gu Zeyu suddenly flop onto the bed, legs together, flapping up and down as he said, “A fish that can’t swim.”
Irritated by his stupidity, Lu Yunian grabbed Gu Zeyu’s ankle and flipped him over. Thinking it was roleplay, Gu Zeyu cooperatively lifted his shirt, biting it between his teeth, and puffed out his soft white belly, saying, “Look, a belly-up dead fish.”
“I should record you like this and show it to your crazy self,” the Omega’s rum-scented pheromones emanated from his gland. Pregnancy hormones turned Lu Yunian’s eyes crimson. He instinctively covered his gland, fearing his leaking pheromones might trigger the Alpha’s rut. But Gu Zeyu had already caught the scent. He sat up, hugging Lu Yunian’s arm, and carefully sniffed his neck, saying, “You seem to really need my pheromones.”
Lu Yunian had lost much of his strength in battle, feeling like an empty shell that needed to be filled with his Alpha’s soothing pheromones. But he wasn’t sure if sex with Gu Zeyu would awaken the God Yu. He didn’t want to hear that persona’s nonsensical talk right now.
Gu Zeyu, oblivious to these concerns, rose slightly on his toes to press his soft lips against Lu Yunian’s, his tongue gently parting the Omega’s teeth. His earnest expression looked adorable and obedient as he kissed Lu Yunian’s lips while glancing up to gauge his reaction.
He was afraid that Lu Yunian would be angry, but he couldn’t stop kissing him. Gu Zeyu continued as Lu Yunian’s breathing deepened, his round belly pressed between them. Seeing Lu Yunian’s furrowed brow, Gu Zeyu instinctively retreated, only to be pulled back by Lu Yunian’s hand on his nape for a fierce, passionate kiss.
The Alpha’s soothing pheromones transferred through saliva as Lu Yunian’s other hand gripped Gu Zeyu’s waist, keeping him suspended to avoid pressure on his belly. Having removed his armor, Lu Yunian wore only a simple tank top, now damp with sweat on his back and two wet spots on his chest.
It was leaking milk, his mammary glands active at seven months pregnant.
Gu Zeyu smelled the milk, initially mistaking it for his own pheromones. As Lu Yunian’s chest grew wetter, droplets falling onto the bed, Gu Zeyu finally found the source of the scent.
Somewhat embarrassed, Lu Yunian’s arousal only increased the milk flow. He placed Gu Zeyu at the headboard and pulled up the covers to hide the wet bedsheet. But Gu Zeyu ducked under, pushing aside the tank top strap to latch onto a nipple.
The tender lips and tongue enveloped the nipple, greedily suckling the milk. Fearing the other side would run dry, Gu Zeyu cupped it with his hand, alternating between both. Lu Yunian let out a sharp gasp, his voice husky as he cursed, “Get out.”
Startled, Gu Zeyu’s teeth accidentally grazed the nipple, leaving marks. But instead of pain, Lu Yunian’s voice was a muffled moan of pleasure, surprisingly coquettish coming from the gruff General’s throat, shocking even himself as his ears flushed red.
Gu Zeyu released the nipple, milk spraying his face before he quickly latched on again, mumbling, “Can’t come out, I’ll plug it first.”
After emptying the left breast, Gu Zeyu diligently switched to the right. The recent chest discomfort vanished instantly, replaced by full-body tremors. Lu Yunian lifted the covers and joined Gu Zeyu underneath, finding his lips for a fierce kiss. He tasted his own milk’s sweetness without a hint of disgust.
When both were naked, Lu Yunian lay on his side, belly cushioned by a soft pillow, and asked in a muffled voice, “Do you know what to do?”
Gu Zeyu carefully kissed his exposed scent gland, inhaling the rich rum-scented pheromones, and asked dazedly, “Can I bite you here? Big brother said only with a permanent mark are you truly my Omega.”
Lu Yunian stroked his belly, feeling the baby’s restless movements inside. He knew marking now risked miscarriage but explaining such medical knowledge to the simpleton Alpha seemed futile. He could only say coldly, “I don’t want your permanent mark.”
Gu Zeyu’s canines were already pressed against the gland. After a moment’s pause at these words, he lay on his side and slowly entered Lu Yunian’s body. The ensuing lovemaking was gentle, with Gu Zeyu not transforming into that brutal madman. He seemed to know only the most basic position, and in the end, it was Lu Yunian who guided him to climax.
For a moment, Lu Yunian thought Gu Zeyu might be angry at his words. He turned his head to explain, but saw Gu Zeyu contentedly nuzzling his neck, saying, “Then how about you mark me instead? Please? Please?”
Lu Yunian couldn’t be bothered to explain why Omegas can’t mark Alphas, fearing he’d need to recount the entire ABO world history. He suddenly realized that Gu Zeyu, in his ignorance, wouldn’t know to be angry at such words.
But while Gu Zeyu wasn’t upset, Lu Yunian found himself overthinking. What kind of normal couple was this? Unmarked, yet bearing a child for this fool. He had no idea how difficult pregnancy was for an unmarked Omega. Wasn’t it this very person who had first refused to mark him?
Fool or madman, wasn’t it all Gu Zeyu in the end?
As Gu Zeyu fell into a deep sleep holding Lu Yunian’s arm, Lu Yunian watched his peaceful face, stroking his soft hair with a sigh. He decided to summon Gu Zeyu’s twelve brothers upon returning to camp to inquire about Gu Zeyu’s background.
Even if he truly was the sea folk’s king, he was now Lu Yunian’s Alpha and the father of his child. Lu Yunian began to understand why Gu Zeyu’s brothers had insisted on sending him to his side. He wouldn’t allow anyone to take away his little silly fish; only he could protect him.
As the army retreated, Pei Xiuran disappeared. An aide reported finding a puddle of sweet-smelling seawater in his room. Lu Yunian dispatched a squad to search, comforting his worried Alpha who couldn’t eat. “Don’t worry, Pei Xiuran isn’t in danger. It’s probably an old lover seeking reunion. He’ll return in a few days.”
Gu Zeyu picked up his chopsticks, then set them down again, saying, “But wait, isn’t Dr. Pei dating Hai Yu? How could he run off with someone else?”
In a good mood, Lu Yunian picked up some tomatoes and eggs for Gu Zeyu and asked, “Who’s Hai Yu?”
“That beautiful merman Alpha Dr. Pei rescued. The really pretty one,” Gu Zeyu said, cheeks full of food.
“Oh, that sea fish. He’s nothing. How could Pei Xiuran be interested in him?” Lu Yunian glanced at Gu Zeyu, adding playfully, “The second weakest Alpha, pursuing one with high-level differentiation skills? As if he’s worthy.”
“Second weakest? Who’s the weakest then?” Gu Zeyu’s eyes widened with gossipy excitement.
Lu Yunian gave him a long look, refusing to answer.
Author’s Note: The General likes it the most when he is sucked.
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