Last Love chapter 35
That night, they made love tenderly, and as a result, it lasted longer.
They didn’t notice when the power was quietly restored in the middle of the night, but Han Jiangque and Wen Ke, nestled under the covers, paid it no mind.
Wen Ke’s heat gradually receded like a tide, and by the latter half of the night, his reproductive cavity had returned to its tightly closed state.
He couldn’t help but whimper and cry out in pain, so Han Jiangque, reluctant to continue, leaned over and pressed against him, gently kissing his Omega.
It was more like sweet entanglement between two little beasts than lovemaking.
Wen Ke still lay against Han Jiangque’s chest, moaning softly. Han Jiangque lifted his face from his embrace and asked, “Still hurting?”
“No, much better” Wen Ke answered obediently.
Although he said so, he couldn’t help but intermittently moan in pain.
Han Jiangque smiled and affectionately bit his thin ear, whispering, “my giraffe, are you being coquettish?”
Wen Ke blushed and closed his eyes, refusing to speak.
He never knew he could be so coquettish.
During his six years of marriage to Zhuo Yuan, he naturally couldn’t please him every time they made love. There were two or three times when Zhuo Yuan was in the mood, and Wen Ke was forcibly entered outside the heat period. The pain of those experiences still haunted him.
Such things often occurred in AO relationships, and Wen Ke even checked. Over 40% of married Omegas had experienced this kind of pain.
However, once an Omega entered into marriage, such clandestine matters were rarely brought up again, even if an Alpha did such a thing, it could only be considered a minor, harmless mistake driven by instinct.
Perhaps the mainstream view was that married Omegas with official marks had to learn to endure for the sake of the family. Sexual violence was more difficult to talk about in Chinese society than ordinary violence.
But what was done was done, and Wen Ke didn’t want to bring it up again to make Han Jiangque uncomfortable. He pretended to hug Han Jiangque tightly, whispering softly, “There’s another thing… when it’s over, you might find it a bit boring.”
“Why?” Han Jiangque asked in confusion.
“Well, because… I might not have much of a reaction, and it won’t be easy to get in… but if you don’t mind, we can still do it.”
Unlike Alphas, the desire of Omega during heat increased dramatically, but once the heat period ended, an Omega’s sexual needs would become very low.
Especially male Omegas, it was not easy to become erect in the front, and because no more fluid was secreted from the back, the entry process became even more difficult. Combined with the fact that it couldn’t be entered as easily as during the heat period, these physiological characteristics would naturally reduce an Omega’s attractiveness in bed.
This should have been common knowledge for everyone, but Han Jiangque seemed to genuinely not understand, so even though Wen Ke was shy, he had to explain with great effort and discretion.
“I can give you a blowjob,” Han Jiangque said, looking at Wen Ke. He was very serious and said straightforwardly, “I can do that for as long as you want. If you’re uncomfortable, I won’t get it in— Wen Ke, as long as you’re willing, I want to do it with you every day.”
“Do it every day? I might not be able to handle that,” Wen Ke said, trying to playfully laugh, but when he opened his mouth, he found his nose was extremely sore, and his tone unintentionally choked.
Embarrassed, he rubbed his eyes, and after a while, he whispered, “Han Jiangque, only you would love me like this.”
Han Jiangque, looking down at him, suddenly felt at a loss.
What he feared most was Wen Ke’s sadness.
The rash rejection from their youth, in reality, Wen Ke’s tearful expression in front of him during that time, he couldn’t erase it from his mind for the past ten years.
He didn’t know how to comfort him, so he could only nervously lean over and lightly peck Wen Ke’s cheek.
“Wen Ke…”
Pausing, Han Jiangque changed his address, awkwardly saying, “Xiao Ke, you’re the best.”
It was the first time Wen Ke heard Han Jiangque call him “Xiao Ke,” and he couldn’t help but widen his eyes, looking at him.
“I wanted to call you that before, thinking this name sounded… very nice,” Han Jiangque explained with some awkwardness. His expression seemed a bit awkward, “But I heard Zhuo Yuan call you that way, and it felt like I was imitating him, so I’ve been holding back.”
Wen Ke’s heart felt numb and tingly. He reached out and touched Han Jiangque’s hair.
Ever since they saw each other again that day, Han Jiangque hadn’t mentioned that name. Perhaps it was because he didn’t want to affect Wen Ke’s mood. Only now, he reluctantly revealed a bit of concern. The seemingly inexperienced Alpha actually had a silent and tolerant side.
“But I’m older than you,” Wen Ke said softly, with a hint of helplessness in his voice and nine parts sweetness. “Han Xiaoque.”
Perhaps due to the homophony, Han Jiangque bumped him forward dissatisfiedly, saying, “I’m much bigger than you, ‘que’.”
“…”
Wen Ke was suddenly speechless. Whether it was due to his excitement or not, something inside him seemed to grow along. He arched his body, biting his lip with a suppressed groan, then extended his arms towards his Alpha.
Understanding his intention, Han Jiangque bent down to let him embrace properly.
Just holding each other tightly without any clothes on, surprisingly, felt very satisfying.
“Han Jiangque, are you really LM’s consultant?” Wen Ke suddenly asked.
Since the day he learned about Han Jiangque’s sexual experiences, he had been a bit puzzled, but with their entanglement during the heat period, there wasn’t much time to discuss such matters.
“Why?” Han Jiangque squinted his eyes, responding somewhat evasively, “Being LM’s consultant doesn’t necessarily involve selling oneself.”
“But… you haven’t even formed a bond.”
“You haven’t even accepted a kiss.” Wen Ke mentioned this and couldn’t help lifting Han Jiangque’s chin, looking into the young Alpha’s eyes, asking softly, “Han Xiaoque, have you ever been in love—mm!”
Before Wen Ke could finish his sentence, Han Jiangque ruthlessly covered his mouth.
It wasn’t an ordinary kiss but a peculiar one, with upper and lower lips pressed together like duck bills.
Wen Ke had never been silenced in such a strange way. Unable to speak, he could only look at Han Jiangque with pleading eyes.
“I haven’t been in love.”
After a while, Han Jiangque finally let him go, adding, “I haven’t been in love.”
“I knew it.” Wen Ke touched Han Jiangque’s ear, feeling a sour and swelling sensation. It turned out he was truly Han Jiangque’s first love, the pure kind.
“Well… in that case, can you still be LM’s consultant?”
“Just in name.” Han Jiangque whispered, “I don’t… except for you, I don’t have any other clients.”
“Then why did you talk so professionally before?”
Wen Ke smiled and, feeling a bit excited, suddenly flipped over, pressing Han Jiangque beneath him.
He kissed his forehead, perhaps because he reaffirmed that he was truly the only one, he no longer hesitated. He thought he might as well ask all the questions in his heart: “Han Xiaoque, who is Xiaoyu? The day we had hot pot, the hot pot restaurant owner said you always go there with Xiaoyu.”
Han Jiangque paused, then blushed a bit shyly, unexpectedly happy that Wen Ke still remembered that incident. However, he obediently explained, “Xiaoyu is the Omega you saw at Zeus when you went to find me that day.”
“He is…?” Wen Ke inquired.
“Xiaoyu is the owner of LM.”
“Ah?” Wen Ke widened his eyes suddenly. “He is your boss?”
“Uh.” Han Jiangque nodded.
Wen Ke recalled that he had treated LM’s boss as an imaginary enemy that day. Suddenly, he panicked and propped himself up.
He didn’t notice Han Jiangque’s hesitant expression at first, being immersed in his nervous emotions. He continued to mutter, “He’s LM’s boss… and I said those things to him, claiming that I’m your boss. It’s so embarrassing, and…”
“Sorry…” Wen Ke muttered for a while, then dejectedly buried his face in Han Jiangque’s shoulder. “Will I affect you? I’m so petty.”
“It’s okay.” Han Jiangque’s eyes faintly carried a hint of a smile. “He’s my friend; it’s fine.”
“Han Jiangque,” Wen Ke raised his head, cautiously saying, “Can you not be LM’s consultant?”
He felt uneasy because they had just started dating, and they hadn’t discussed serious matters about their future. It seemed inappropriate to interfere with Han Jiangque’s work so soon. Still, he couldn’t help but mind.
“I don’t want you… to be close to other Omegas,” his voice was like a mosquito’s buzz, and he dared not look at Han Jiangque’s expression.
“Are you jealous?” Han Jiangque asked in a low voice.
“…Yes,” Wen Ke hesitated for a moment, then nodded honestly.
Even though he logically understood that LM’s work was helping Omegas, which was progressive and meaningful, as soon as it came to him, he immediately felt bothered.
He wanted Han Jiangque to belong to him only—
Not to be close to other Omegas, not to comfort other Omegas.
From body to heart, everything belonged only to him.
“Do I need to change jobs?” Han Jiangque looked at the Omega with lowered eyes, pretending to be serious. “But it might not be easy to find a new job quickly?”
“Take your time… I, I can support you!” Wen Ke immediately raised his head, elated by Han Jiangque’s words. However, he became a bit anxious and whispered, “By saying this, am I affecting your career and plans…? I’m sorry, I’m too petty.”
Because of his personal concerns, asking Han Jiangque to change jobs seemed quite selfish. Also, casually saying that he wanted to “support” Han Jiangque, he didn’t know if it would hurt the Alpha’s self-esteem.
Wen Ke had never thought that he could be so unreasonable and domineering. As he spoke, he felt a bit ashamed and blushed.
Although he felt that the young Han Jiangque in his first relationship was cute and naive, in reality, he himself hadn’t had much experience in love. Encountering such a situation, he spoke instinctively and immediately felt embarrassed, unsure how other people in love would handle it to appear more mature.
“It won’t affect anything.”
Han Jiangque lifted Wen Ke’s face, suppressing a smile at the corner of his mouth, and asked with bright eyes, “Xiao Ke, do you really want to support me all the way?”
The tall Alpha didn’t show a hint of wounded dignity.
Wen Ke secretly breathed a sigh of relief, nodded abruptly, but didn’t realize that Han Jiangque sneakily added the word “all the way.”
Not knowing how to express himself to appear sincere, Wen Ke could only tightly grasp Han Jiangque’s fingers and said, “I promise.”
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