The Emperor's Omega Is An Extra-Chapter 243: Birthday Heat (8)

With their lower bodies still connected and soaked, a satisfied sigh came out of both of their lips, and Spade even stopped supporting Arren’s body as he let the omega powerlessly lay flat on the mattress while he was still behind Arren and not pulling his member out, who was beginning to show signs of hardness again despite just cumming.

Of course, Spade still minded his weight and was careful not to hurt Arren under him. Their panting breaths resounded for a few minutes in the room as they tried to catch on to their sanity. Arren had long since shut his eyes; though he hadn’t passed out, he wasn’t that far from falling asleep.

As the intense sensations and desires gradually calmed down for a moment, the effect of Arren’s heat also toned down, waiting for another wave as this heat was far from over.

After a while, Spade let out a sigh and reluctantly pulled out. While he loved being inside Arren, this position was uncomfortable for the omega. His brows knitted in a moment when the warm insides wrapping his hardness clenched at him as though keeping him in place, but he still managed to control himself.

Once he pulled out, both of them seemed to simultaneously let out a grunt from the action. Spade even looked at their once-connected lower body, some of his semen also oozed out of Arren’s.

He gradually realized as he froze that they didn’t use protection. He was also not in his right mind anymore earlier, and he also forgot about it; after all, Arren’s heat had also heightened his desires to their fullest and paired it up with Arren being the one taking the initiative, and Spade could hardly think.

Still, he was only taken aback for a moment and wasn’t that opposed to the idea. Their situation was a mess; it was not the right time for it, was his rational mind talking but if it really happened and Arren bore his child even in an unexpected moment, Spade would cherish his omega as always.

Arren also didn’t care, even though he wasn’t in the right mind to think of these possibilities at the moment. Once the first wave of his heat passed, his sanity also gradually returned, but he was still sluggish and slightly uncomfortable.

He shifted and turned to the side as he looked over to his alpha. Spade was now on his knees and staring at him. There was a still lingering pleasure, and after sex from both their expressions and pheromones, Arren even fluttered his eyelashes in an enchanting manner subconsciously.

"S-Spade..." Arren almost stopped and stuttered, since he almost didn’t have a voice when he called Spade and had to pause and clear his throat. While doing so, his gaze landed on Spade’s cock, which, while not standing as hard, was still big and only needed some stimulation to completely become ready for another round.

Arren couldn’t even know what he wanted to say initially, as he swallowed and narrowed his eyes, desires filling in his eyes in an instant. His heat had calmed down, and the next wave was for the next hour or two, but Arren didn’t need the sensation of heat at all to become aroused while looking at his alpha’s majestic figure and wanting that throbbing cock inside of him.

And with this look, the alpha instantly knew what he was thinking and slapped Arren’s butt, neither weak nor strong, but enough to elicit sounds.

"Let’s clean you up first, then eat and drink water." Spade’s voice held no room for disagreement, and Arren had no choice but to comply. He still smiled cheekily, his crimson cheeks had not faded, reminding them of his current state.

After they had a short bath as Spade helped Arren clean his insides, they didn’t even bother to put their clothes on and only wore bathrobes. Since Arren decided to act as a spoiled and indulged omega, he refused to walk and insisted on having his Spade carry him, which the alpha gladly obliged. Amusement and fondness shone in his amber eyes.

"Tomorrow is my birthday," Arren, eating an energy bar while leaning on Spade’s chest on the bed, muttered after realizing it. They were both cuddling on the bed, looking soft and affectionate while waiting for the next wave of Arren’s heat.

Spade also realized it, nodded and opened the water bottle and gave it to Arren before answering. He brushed Arren’s hair gently, his pink hair gave a new soft impression to the omega, making him more approachable.

And so Arren continued, "We need to inform my dad..." He paused and held the battle as he realized something again. His eyes widened slightly. "How can we tell my dad?" He turned and looked at Spade, quite in a panic.

Honestly, Arren knew that in this type of natural occurrence for an omega, it was normal for him to have a heat and spend it with his alpha, his father surely could understand it. However, he still couldn’t help but be embarrassed once he thought of revealing it to his father. Seriously, he was not as shameless when his dad was involved.

Spade bit his lips and stopped his urge to pinch Arren’s cheeks; instead, he touched his chin. "Don’t worry, I already told him."

Arren frowned at this unexpected answer. He asked in confusion. "When did you tell him?"

Spade’s lips stlightly lifted with an amused grin. "When you called, he was there beside me."

Sure enough, some horror appeared on Arren’s expression, widening the smile on Spade’s lips as though enjoying his oemga’s expression. To console his omega, he embraced him tightly as he whispered, "He didn’t hear our conversation, don’t worry."

Arren blinked a few times, and before he narrowed his eyes, he had the feeling Spade was laughing at him inside.

"Was that enough to... not make me worry?" he asked bluntly, staring deeply at the alpha.

This time, Spade chuckled and kissed his cheek. He leaned closer, faces only inched apart. "It’s fine, the Duke... seemed to already anticipate it."

Arren’s face blushed, and he just wanted to bury himself, but since he was in Spade’s embrace and he couldn’t escape, Arren could only bury his face in his hands. It was really embarrassing that his father knew!

Although he knew he would get over it and get used to it, he couldn’t be blamed for his reactions either.

Spade laughed and playfully removed Arren’s hands from his face; he couldn’t help it since his oemga was too cute! To coax him, Spade poured kisses all over his face, which eventually made Arren laugh and giggle.

The sounds of their playful banter continued until the next wave approached. Soon enough, the chaotic waves once again hit the room as the erotic tone and atmosphere engulfed the couple.

This time, it was Spade who was taking the initiative and using protection, as they made love and felt each other’s desires, which were intensified by Arren’s heat. freēwēbηovel.c૦m

For the next few days, they were only cooped up inside the room, battling for the waves, and when the tide went down, they would rest in the embrace of each other.

Heats were not always something to be thankful for, but in cases like these, Arren and Spade were more than grateful for it.