Page 74 of Primal Bonds 1
Turning off the shower, Nolan frowned, deep in thought for a moment, and then he smiled, his eyes narrowing. He got out of the shower and walked into the bedroom, stark naked, water dripping from his ripped body.
Lan widened his eyes, his cheeks turning crimson. He hastily got up and muttered, his gaze drifting over the man’s hunky body, “Why the hell are you naked?”
Standing right in front of Lan and ruffling the boy’s hair, Nolan chuckled. “What are you embarrassed about? We’re both men.”
Lan glared. “That is not the point.”
Nolan wrapped his hand around the boy’s arm and nudged him up as he said, “Lan, let me see your cock.”
Lan widened his eyes and snapped, “What the fuck are you going on about?” as he pushed his hand against the man’s hard chest and struggled to free himself at the same time.
Nolan wouldn’t let the boy go as he said, chuckling, “Come on, let me see your cock.”
“What the heck is wrong with you, idiot Nolan!” Lan muttered in outraged. “You sexually frustrated orsomething? Then go masturbate or fuck one of the many girls you have wrapped around your little finger.”
“I don’t have any girls wrapped around my little finger,” Nolan said as he circled his other arm around the boy’s waist. Then he pulled Lan back until the boy was on his lap as he himself sat down on the bed.
“Nolan!” Lan demanded. “Nolan, you idiot! If you don’t let me go, I’m going to hit you.”
Nolan, bigger and much stronger, already had the boy pinned against him and was pulling the boy’s pants down from his waist. Lan was about to shriek when Nolan shut him up by planting a kiss on his lips.
Lan widened his eyes and froze, his heart racing. When Nolan deepened the kiss, their lips pressed intimately and Nolan’s tongue stroking along the line of his lips, Lan’s body squirmed. He became breathless and out of sorts when Nolan finally moved back, staring at him long and hard. Then the man drifted his gaze down, and when he saw the hairless, cute cock, he swallowed hard, and said, “Holy fuck!”
Lan finally gained his sense back, feeling Nolan’s eyes on his private part—his shameful hairless cock—and he saw red. He said, “Nolan, you fucking bastard!” as he smacked his fist into the man’s face.
Both embarrassed and pissed, his face hot and red and his eyes teary, the boy got up, pulled his pants back on, and stormed out the door.
Sitting there rubbing his cheek, which was burning hot, Nolan smiled. That was the first time Lan had hit him, and by fucking God, it hurt, but strangely enough, he wasn’t upset. Rather, he knew he deserved it, but ofcourse, he couldn’t help himself. At least now he knew one thing for certain and that was omega did probably exist. No, not just probably, more like a high probability they do exist. After all, how many beastkin were out there with a certain kind of look and charm with hairless genitals. If looks were to be classified, the alphas would be in the Grade A category while the omega, S, special. If there was a yang, then there was always a yin. Balance.
He smirked. Special, eh? That meant he’d have to get back to the beastkin library and do more research. But first, he’d have to apologize to Lan, although the boy, with his bright eyes and cheeks burning crimson, being so pissed was so fucking cute and such a turn-on.
Ah, the fucking cute hairless cock. He had never seen anything so… enchanting.
What else was there? The ancient texts he had translated from Latin which he had yet to tell a soul about?
Omegas: A delicate being so alluringly beautiful one found it hard to describe. Body slender and refined, skin soft and smooth, body and genitals free of hair. Ah, there was also the mention of a special womb in a male and they go into heat once a bond has been connected.
Once a bond has been connected. What the heck was that? And a womb in a male? Was that even possible?
Nolan raked his fingers through his wet hair.
Research.He needed to do research ASAP because he just knew it’d drive him crazy if he couldn’t find the answer soon.
He got up and, still stark naked, left his room and walked into Adam’s room a couple of doors down. Luckily, his brother was there, and the moment Adam sawhim, he nodded toward the walk-in closet. Nolan hurried in. There, he grabbed a towel and dried himself as he said, “So, I just pissed Lan off and received a smack to the face.”
“Serves you right,” Adam said, busy scrolling through the emails on his phone. “You finally crossed the line, huh?”
Browsing through Adam’s casual clothing section of the closet, Nolan said, chuckling, “Yes and no. I kissed him to shut him up, but that’s not the reason he smacked me.” He rubbed his cheek. “Still fucking sore, by the way.”
Adam chuckled. “I bet it is. I taught him self-defense, after all.” He lifted his head. “Speaking of which, I should teach Shiro self-defense, too. The boy is too vulnerable for my liking, especially since he’ll be walking around the backstreets and such, looking for Kuro.”
Pulling on a pair of brand-new boxer briefs, Nolan asked, “But you’re going to have a team searching for Kuro, too, right?”
Adam nodded. “Mm-hmm.”
“I see,” Nolan said, now grabbing a pair of jeans and pulling them on. The denim fit his long legs and hugged his firm butt perfectly, since he and Adam were the same size.
“What did you do that he rewarded you with a fist to that face of yours?” Adam asked, putting his phone down on the bedside table.