Dolls Chapter 1.8

Joy opened his eyes and blankly called out Jace’s name.

“Jace… daddy…?”

When there was no response, Joy sat up and looked around the room, confirming that no one was there. He got out of bed and began picking up his clothes, putting them on one by one.

“Ugh… hnn…”

His legs gave out under him as he stepped onto the floor, causing Joy to collapse with a thud. As he lifted his head to stand again, his gaze stopped on his chest, visible beneath his clothes.

He thought it was from Jace biting and sucking on him for days. His pink nipples had swollen several times their usual size, protruding prominently, and the surrounding flesh, marked with bite marks, had puffed up as well, resembling the budding breasts of a young girl.

Joy slipped his hand under his clothes and gently stroked his chest.

“Ugh… hnn…”

When his hand carefully squeezed his chest, Joy’s eyes widened in surprise at the aroused moan that escaped his lips. A tingling sensation caused his lower parts to grow wet. The embarrassment on Joy’s face, as he stared blankly at himself, gave way to lust.

Joy licked his dry lips with his tongue, then put his fingers in his mouth and sucked on them. With his other hand, he pinched his swollen nipple between his thumb and forefinger, pressing and releasing it repeatedly.

“Ugh… hnn… ah, ah…”

Joy inserted the fingers he had been sucking into his hole. Already drenched, the hot inner walls eagerly clamped down on his fingers as they entered. He stopped pinching his nipple and rubbed his swollen chest with his palm while thrusting below.

The pleasure from his erect nipple being rubbed and the tight grip of his hole, refusing to let go of his fingers, caused Joy to let out a scream-like moan.

“Ah, ah, ah, ah! Aah… hnn… good… so good… haa…”

Gripping his chest as if to tear it apart, Joy rocked his hips, lying on the floor with his hips raised, increasing the number of fingers as he caressed his hole. The squelching sounds filled the room, layered with Joy’s lascivious moans, creating an utterly depraved symphony of sounds.

“Hnn… hnn…”

The movement of the fingers thrusting into his hole quickened, and Joy’s hips moved more intensely in response. The hand gripping his chest pinched and twisted his nipple, sending even sharper waves of pleasure.

“Ah, hnn! Ah, ah!”

Fingers weren’t enough. Joy’s mind, soaked in pleasure, was consumed with thoughts of a penis to fill his hole. Thinking of Jace’s, Joy moved his fingers, but the more aroused he became, the more he craved something even larger.

“Hnn…! Noah… Noah! Ahh!”

At the moment of climax, it was Noah’s name that slipped from Joy’s lips.

“I’d like to see my ‘item’ a bit later. I’m a little tired.”

At Noah’s words, Adrian gave a small chuckle and said, “Well, that’s not a bad idea. Dr. Miller, let’s look at Noah’s item in an hour.”

“Yes, understood.”

At Adrian’s words, Jace nodded to the other researchers, who gave a slight bow and left the room. With an hour to spare, Noah stood up from his seat.

“Would you like to take a look around the lab?”

At Jace’s suggestion, Noah furrowed his brow.

“Dr. Miller.”

“Yes.”

“I don’t need your pointless kindness.”

At Noah’s cold words, Jace gave a small laugh.

“Then, come back here in an hour.”

Barely listening to Jace’s words, Noah left the showroom-like space. The faint voices of Adrian and Jace discussing the handover of the item trailed behind him.

“Haa…”

As soon as Noah stepped outside, he took a deep breath. He had watched Adrian select his breeding doll as if it were nothing, but inside, nausea kept rising.

It wasn’t just that. The sight of Jace Miller, standing there with a pleasant face, pandering to Adrian, made Noah’s blood boil.

“Damn it.”

Noah rubbed his face and trudged forward. The thought that anywhere in the lab would feel equally suffocating made him pause for a moment, but when he saw the name “Jace Miller” on a door, he let out a bitter laugh.

— Really… that name haunts me to the end.

It was then that a faint moan reached Noah’s ears.

“Hnn… ah, ah… Noah… Noah…”

For some reason, a familiar voice was calling his name. Noah’s brow furrowed deeply. Standing frozen in front of Jace’s room, unable to move, he heard his name called again and opened the door without hesitation.

A person crouched on the floor was moaning in ecstasy, his name slipping from their lips. Judging by their appearance, they seemed to be an experimental subject from the lab, but why were they calling his name so desperately?

Hearing the familiar voice and his own racing heartbeat, Noah approached the crouched figure and nudged them lightly with his foot.

“…! Jo… y…?”

As the crouched figure turned at his nudge, revealing a face intoxicated with pleasure, Noah’s eyes widened in disbelief. The face, lost in heat and moaning incessantly without any wariness of the stranger before them, was one Noah knew better than anyone.

Noah’s brow furrowed fiercely.

“Miller! Jace Miller!!!”

Noah’s furious voice shook the research building.

“Joy… beautiful.”

Kissing the eyes, nose, and lips of the woman lying beneath him, whispering sweet words of love, Noah began moving his hips. The woman’s eyes, gazing at Noah, shimmered and soon filled with overwhelming love.

“Ah, ah… Noah… Noah…”

Calling Noah’s name, the woman wrapped her arms around his neck, raising her hips in time with his movements. The lower parts where their bodies met grew increasingly wet. Their breaths quickened, and hot air filled the room.

“Ugh… Joy… I love you, Joy…”

“Hnn… Noah…”

As their hip movements sped up and both Joy and Noah’s senses blurred, their night, nearing its climax, came to a quiet halt.

“Ugh… Noah…?”

When the woman looked with hazy eyes at Noah, who had collapsed on top of her, she saw Jace’s face, holding an empty syringe and smiling faintly.

“…Jace?”

Looking at Jace’s face, which seemed to be smiling and crying at the same time, the woman’s vision flashed white.

— Where…?

The ceiling Joy saw upon opening his eyes was unfamiliar. It was clearly Jace’s room, but before he could think further, an intense headache overwhelmed him. It felt like he had been dreaming. In the dream, he had whispered words of love with a man named “Noah,” who had the same face as AE70.

— Why… was it that man instead of daddy?

“Argh…”

Clutching his throbbing head, Joy sat up, and the room’s lights began to turn on one by one. It was the product verification room, a showroom for displaying “items” to clients. Pressing his aching head, Joy looked up. Outside the window were Jace, the researchers, and AE70.

“AE70 hyung?”

Perhaps hearing Joy’s voice, AE70 turned toward him. Joy gave a faint smile, but AE70’s face twisted grimly. Confusion spread across Joy’s face.

“AE70…”

Calling his number again, Joy saw AE70 speaking to Jace, not him. From inside the room, no sound from outside could be heard, making Joy even more anxious. Looking closely, AE70 wasn’t wearing the usual white sack-like clothes but a sharp three-piece suit. His hairstyle was different too—neatly combed and fixed, unlike AE70’s usual shaggy, puppy-like hair. So, that person was… the master of AE70 and OE70… probably Noah Seyfried…

—  Master… Noah Seyfried… Noah…?

Feeling his gaze, Noah’s eyes locked onto Joy’s face. His deeply contorted expression somehow looked sad, and without realizing it, Joy spoke.

“Don’t cry…”

It was then. Noah slapped Jace’s cheek with force.

[Slap!]

The sound cut through the air, and Jace’s face turned to the right. Silence filled the reception room outside the showroom.

OE01.

The first omega created, reborn after repeated failures. The experimental subject created by Jace Miller, the director of Pers Corporation’s lab, using his fiancée’s genes.

That was the information the researchers knew about OE01. But seeing Noah Seyfried, who had discovered him and was now raging, it seemed that wasn’t the whole story. Unlike Noah, who couldn’t hide his fury, Jace calmly accepted his outburst, leaving the researchers unable to conceal their bewilderment.

What about OE01 could make Noah Seyfried so enraged?

“Jace Miller! I should’ve killed you back then!”

Noah, seething, looked ready to punch Jace at any moment. It was Adrian who stopped him.

“Calm down, Noah.”