Broken Bond: Between Vices and Virtues (BL)
Chapter 146: Only bloom for me, Knox Arden [2] [M]

Chapter 146: Only bloom for me, Knox Arden [2] [M]

Two scents intertwined with each other as both the owners were tangled in a tight and almost naked embrace. Gasps and moans filled the room, mixed with occasional murmurs of complaints and scoldings.

"W-Wait...don’t strip me completely, Azrael!" Knox muttered under his ragged breathing. He groaned when the alpha insisted on taking off his pajama pants, but he was too scared to completely undressed in the living room where any time Knoa could appear!

He yanked Azrael’s hair back and hissed, "If Knoa wakes up and steps out of his room...! I swear, I’ll kill you—ngh! S-Stop...let’s go to the bed!"

Azrael clicked his tongue. He rubbed himself to Knox, who looked at him with hazy eyes. A little more, and the omega would lose his reason as well. Azrael grinned, whispering seductively, "Hah...I don’t think I can wait."

With a swift move, Knox’s pants slid on his knees. He gasped and was ready to rebuke Azrael, but his body turned a quarter away from the alpha, and he was forced to face the large TV screen. Without warning, Azrael rubbed his soft entrance and inserted two fingers already.

It was already wet that the insertion was smooth and Knox only felt a bit of pain and roughness. He bit his lower lip to subdue his whimpers, but the alpha, seemingly enjoying his reaction and teasing him more, only went faster and rougher, leaving Knox in a drunken-like state shivering from the intense pleasure.

Azrael grabbed both of his omega’s thighs and spread them wider, a vague reflection of their joined bodies on the black screen was seen, only turning Azrael harder and hungrier.

With his strong arms snaked on Knox’s pale thighs, Azrael lifted him a bit. He stopped using his fingers and nuzzled his head on Knox’s shoulder, whispering heavily, "Hah...try putting it yourself."

Knox’s half-lidded eyes shot open. He glanced back over his shoulder, but his face was smothered with kisses.

Azrael whispered again, "Hurry. I want you so bad right now I might explode already."

Knox gaped at him. He stammered, "You can’t come inside! You’re not wearing a—mph!"

Azrael said after letting go of his lips, "I know. I won’t. Hurry."

Knox gulped. The tip of his ears turned red and his hands trembled as he grabbed Azrael’s hard dick under him. Azrael groaned, exciting Knox more. He was even tempted to give the man a handjob first, but with that position, it might be better if he slid it in already.

Which Knox did. He guided Azrael to his entrance and as soon as it kissed the soft and welcoming spot, Azrael pulled him down, burying his dick on Knox’s soft walls.

They both moaned in unison, immersing themselves in that pleasure. Azrael continued ramming himself on Knox, while Knox could only hold onto Azrael’s neck, while sometimes noticing the moving and vague reflection on the black screen.

Knox couldn’t help but cover his face and uttered, "S-Stop...I want to face you. T-This position is embarrassing...!"

Azrael huffed. He heard the omega, but he never stopped. He enjoyed seeing Knox’s flustered and embarrassed face, trying to hide it from him, acting like he hadn’t seen it already. He smiled and noticed what was making the guy more turned on and shy.

Instead of obeying, Azrael even spread his and Knox’s legs wider, showing the part where they connected more. He leaned on the backrest and inclined his body, as he spoke mischievously, "Look at how hard are you, Knox Arden. Is watching yourself get f*cked turning you on more? Hm? I could see your dick dangling on the screen. It looks lonely, why don’t you pay it more attention?"

Knox clenched his hands on Azrael’s arm. He felt ashamed, yet why was his body only wanting more and more?

"N-No...don’t look at it!" He pinched the alpha’s arms, but Azrael just chuckled and bit his exposed neck.

Azrael then replied, "Are you coming? Then, lift your shirt, or you’ll get it wet. Oh...it’s already damped, I guess."

Knox still followed. He bit on the hem of his shirt and jerked his head backward from the pleasure of his release. He felt something wet his thighs and when he checked it, he saw Azrael’s juices trickling down on his legs.

Knox sighed in relief. Although he wasn’t in heat and the probability of getting pregnant was much lower, it was still better to be extra careful. He was glad that Azrael respected his want.

Azrael settled him on the couch gently after a few minutes of rest. He then stood and walked to the bathroom, then came back with a towel. He knelt before Knox and started wiping his legs carefully as if Knox was the most delicate thing he ever touched.

After cleaning Knox and the floor, Azrael scooped him again and sat him on his lap, this time, facing him. Knox breathed soundly as he hugged Azrael and listened to his erratic heartbeat. His eyes were falling already when he heard Azrael speak again.

"I guess there’s one thing you had as my first time."

Knox’s ears perked. He angled his head without lifting it from the alpha’s chest and looked up at Azrael.

A loving, honest, and devoted smile tugged on Azrael’s lips as he continued, "My first time having this kind of feeling for someone. You’re the first to make me feel this way...and will probably be the last."

Knox’s pupils shook ever so slightly. His lips pursed, suppressing any noise to ruin the moment. Azrael finally looked down and gazed at him, ever so tenderly and honestly, ever so blunt and unyielding, he spoke, "Knox Arden, you’re the first and will be the only person I will love like this. This...I promise."

Knox’s eyes watered. His throat was full of words he wanted to voice out as well, but Azrael didn’t give him a chance, "So, when everything’s settled. Please, will you marry me?" Knox saw those grey eyes falter and shook as if showing their fear and anxiety from receiving his answer.

Azrael then added firmly, changing his tone and the way he spoke, "Ah, no. Marry me. It’s a statement that isn’t looking for an answer, but commanding you to. Haha, I’m a jerk, a bastard, I know. And I’m certain you know it. I won’t take no for an answer."

He gently pushed Knox back into his chest to hide his flustered face. But his movement paused when he heard a soft laughter rather than sobs.

Knox hugged Azrael tightly and nodded his head as he answered him, his voice laced with so much devotion toward this man, "What’s a ’no’, Azrael Del Valle? When it comes to you, that word no longer exists in my vocabulary. So, of course," Knox lifted his head and cupped Azrael’s cheek. He kissed him softly, then he added as he gazed at those glossy, grey orbs, "Yes."

That moment will forever live in both of their memories. As they shared another passionate kiss to seal it, light footsteps were heard approaching from behind them.

Both ended the kiss and looked back. Tender smiles formed on their faces and soon they were joined by the small one, complaining why he was excluded.

Azrael carried Knox easily and stood, while Knox carried the sleepy Knoa in his arm, and the three of them went to the bedroom and fell asleep in each other’s warm embrace.