Dolls Chapter 1.13

Joy’s expression turned sullen at Jace’s words, and Jace gently cupped Joy’s face with both hands, meeting his eyes.

“What’s wrong?”

“I…”

“Yes?”

“I… I thought I was lucky.”

“Lucky?”

“Yes. I was born an incomplete omega without an alpha, but I was lucky because daddy became my alpha, and daddy studied with me unlike the other omegas, shared food with me…”

“Joy…”

“I thought I was lucky to have a master who said it was okay even though I’m incomplete…”

“…”

“That’s… that’s what I thought…”

“Joy…”

Joy buried his face in Jace’s chest, sobbing softly. Jace’s chest became damp with Joy’s tears.

“Without daddy, I was nothing…”

“Joy…”

“Only daddy… only Jace… only Jace loved me.”

Joy pressed a short kiss to Jace’s lips.

“I love you, Jace.”

Jace enveloped Joy’s lips with his own. Everything… had gone according to plan.

Until he sent the researchers to Noah Seyfried’s house, Jace couldn’t hide his anxiety. According to last week’s test results, the virus’s activity levels should have peaked by now. Not administering suppressants to observe changes in Joy’s condition after estrogen injections had led to this outcome, which he hadn’t anticipated.

It was possible Joy had already entered a heat cycle. If so, the pheromones suppressed until now would erupt explosively, stimulating Noah Seyfried. Even though it had ended in failure, Noah Seyfried was a carrier of the active virus. Meeting Joy would do him no good.

The only silver lining was that Noah Seyfried harbored negative feelings toward the lab’s alphas and omegas and didn’t like the omega made with Joy’s genes.

That fact gave Jace a sliver of hope. The hope that Noah Seyfried wouldn’t easily embrace Joy, who was in a heat cycle.

When Adrian and the researchers arrived at Noah Seyfried’s house, Joy had been thoroughly neglected. Fortunately or unfortunately, despite having entered a heat cycle, Noah Seyfried hadn’t noticed and was only briefly exposed to Joy’s pheromones, remaining unaffected.

Instead, it was Joy who was affected. For an omega in a heat cycle, the pheromones of an unbonded alpha were already a potent poison. The pheromones of an alpha who wouldn’t embrace him tormented Joy relentlessly, and he had fainted, craving a climax he couldn’t reach alone.

When the researchers sent to retrieve Joy opened the door to the neglected room, Noah Seyfried, strongly sensing pheromones no one else could detect, convulsed and lost consciousness for a while. The researchers said his expression was indescribably confused.

— So, what of it?

Jace smirked, thinking of Noah Seyfried’s face. Because of that neglect, Joy had to endure his first heat cycle alone, helplessly, and as a result, any trust in Noah Seyfried crumbled before it could even build.

In contrast, Joy’s trust and blind devotion to Jace grew even stronger. Looking at Joy, who firmly believed no one in the world loved him more than Jace, Jace’s gaze was warmer than anyone else’s.

Joy Green may have been different, but OE01 was entirely his. Jace took Joy’s swollen chest into his mouth in one bite.

— I made this body. For me alone, only for me.

The corners of Jace’s mouth curved into a bright smile.

“Ah, ah, ah… hnn…”

As Joy let out a pained moan, tilting his head back, Jace, who had been sucking on his chest, lifted his head and licked Joy’s neck in a long stroke.

“Aah!”

Joy’s hips jolted violently. It was because Jace had pinched his already reddened nipple hard. In just a few days, Joy’s chest had become even more swollen, now blooming vibrantly like a young girl’s.

— This should be enough.

Jace thought to himself as he looked at Joy, who moaned and soaked his lower parts every time he touched the moderately swollen chest. He hadn’t wanted a fully developed chest like a woman’s. A chest just swollen enough to grip comfortably was perfect.

The moderately swollen chest, with more developed mammary glands, had thicker, redder nipples. The immature chest, rising and falling with each feverish breath, kept igniting Jace’s desire to conquer.

Jace once again took Joy’s chest into his mouth, sucking it fiercely.

“Ah, hnngh… aah.”

Joy arched his back like a bow, tightly embracing Jace’s head as he sucked on his chest. Jace’s hand moved downward. Joy’s soaking hole, eagerly welcoming his fingers, gaped as if urging him to enter.

“Joy… you’re so wet down here…”

“Hnngh… Jace… hurry… hurry…”

Joy lifted his hips high, as if begging Jace to enter him. Jace chuckled, tapping lightly, and Joy’s hips trembled.

“Jace… don’t tease me, hurry… put it in…”

Finding Joy’s whining adorable, Jace kissed his forehead with a soft “chu.” Joy rubbed his face against Jace’s chest, burrowing into it. In contrast to such cute behavior, Joy kept rubbing his penis against Jace’s thigh.

Seeing the clear fluid beading on Joy’s penis, Jace flicked it with his hand, and Joy, tears streaming down his face, pounded Jace’s chest with his fists.

“Hnngh… daddy… daddy, you’re mean…”

At the painless punches, Jace laughed softly, gave Joy’s lips a quick kiss, and gently slid his penis into Joy’s lower entrance.

“Ah, ah… haa…”

Joy’s chest rose and fell slowly, trembling. Jace wrapped Joy’s hands around his neck, gripped his thighs, and began moving his hips forcefully. Jace, like Joy, was already at his limit.

“Hnngh, ha, hnn, nng, nng, nng…”

Joy swayed back and forth, moaning under Jace’s rough thrusts. The sound made Jace’s lower parts move with even more vigor. Joy’s passage, entered after so long, gripped Jace’s penis tightly, refusing to let go.

As Jace continued thrusting, searching for the peak, Joy writhed. A strange thrill flashed in Jace’s eyes as he looked at Joy with affection.

“Nng… feels good… ah… so good… too much… too much…”

“Joy… feels good? Good?”

“Ah, ah… hnn… good… so good, darling…”

“My name… call my name, Joy.”

“Jace… Jace… aah, so good, so good… Jace…”

“Joy… I love you. I’m the only one in the world who loves you.”

“Nng… I know… I know… I know, Jace. You’re the only one who loves me…”

“Joy…”

“I love you, Jace.”

At Joy’s heartfelt confession, his feverish expression directed at him, Jace thrust forcefully and climaxed. The warmth spreading inside him brought a faint smile to Joy’s lips.

— I’m… really back home…

In his fading consciousness, Joy interlocked his fingers with Jace’s, holding on tightly. The lavender scent that had brushed his senses faintly came to mind, but the warmth of Jace’s fingers was more important now. His sanctuary… one he didn’t want to let go of…

“Sweet dreams, Joy.”

Jace’s voice faintly scattered in Joy’s ears. It was a cozy, comforting night.