Dolls Chapter 2.8

Strength returned to AE70’s hips.

“Dar…ling…?”

Joy murmured, clinging to his fading consciousness. The word “darling” coming from Noah’s mouth felt so foreign that Joy shivered with goosebumps. Something was off. The person before him was Noah, yet he didn’t feel like Noah.

As if sensing his thoughts, AE70, who had been thrusting vigorously, grabbed Joy’s chin and locked eyes with him.

“What are you thinking about? Look at me, darling.”

With a smirk, AE70 slowly pressed against Joy’s sensitive spot, thrusting his penis deeply.

“Ahh…! Sob…”

As Joy writhed again, AE70 gripped his hips to keep him still and pushed his penis even deeper. That was it. AE70 didn’t move, just stayed inside, making Joy feel like his lower half was about to burst. He tried to escape by stretching his legs, but with his hips firmly held, only the bedsheets slid around. Tears welled up in Joy’s eyes.

“I’m scared… I’m… scared, Master. Please, this…”

“Scared?”

“Sob… It’s… going to burst… sob…”

“No way…”

At Joy’s words, AE70 rotated his hips, slowly rubbing against the sensitive spot.

“Eek!”

An unrefined moan burst from Joy’s mouth, and AE70 narrowed his eyes with a smile before pulling out his penis. Joy, who had been on the verge of climax, felt an inexplicable emptiness at the sudden absence and looked at AE70 with dazed eyes. AE70’s radiant smile slowly drew closer to Joy.

“Darling, feeling empty? Your lower half is twitching, begging for it.”

“That’s…”

Before Joy could finish, AE70’s lips crashed against his, and his penis thrust in fiercely, making Joy’s body arch like a bow. With AE70’s vigorous thrusts, Joy’s head banged against the headboard. AE70 cradled Joy’s head with one hand.

“Mm… sob…”

Intoxicated by the sweet saliva, Joy’s mind grew increasingly hazy. The massive penis of AE70, which seemed to pierce through him, no longer felt frightening. As if unwilling to let AE70’s penis go, Joy’s lower half tightened with force.

“Ah, ah! OE01! You’re really… haa…”

“Mm! Sob…”

AE70 paused his thrusts, buried his penis deep inside Joy, closed his eyes, and let out a hot breath with a sigh-like moan. At the same time, Joy felt warm liquid flooding inside him.

“Haa… OE01… you… you’re driving me crazy.”

“Sob… Master…”

At Joy’s words, AE70 smiled softly and gave him a light kiss.

“Sleep well, darling.”

With those words, Joy fell into a deep sleep.

*

“As expected, you’ve mutated.”

“……”

At Adrian’s words, Noah’s face visibly hardened. When Kim handed Adrian the documents from an envelope, Adrian passed them to Noah without even glancing at them. The word “Alpha” on the documents seemed to float before Noah’s eyes. It wasn’t funny. He hadn’t mutated back when he was trying so hard to, but now? Noah covered his face with his hands and let out a deep sigh.

“It seems to be the influence of that omega.”

Adrian spoke with a sigh in his voice. It was only natural. Joy Green and Noah Saifried were experimental subjects meant to mutate into an omega and an alpha, respectively. If Joy Green hadn’t died back then and had properly mutated, they would have been celebrated as the first mutated alpha and omega, capable of reproducing without clones, heralded as the dawn of a new humanity.

The reason Noah Saifried, who had endured the excruciating mutation process, failed to become an alpha was the lack of his paired omega’s pheromones. According to the researchers, at the critical moment when pheromones begin to emerge during the mutation process, the alpha and omega pair needed to bathe in each other’s pheromones to achieve a complete mutation. But because Joy Green died, unable to withstand the process, Noah Saifried remained a failed experiment, stuck at the threshold of mutation.

Yet, in the presence of Joy Green’s clone, who emitted pheromones so intensely, Noah Saifried finally mutated. If this had happened back then, he would have been overjoyed, but things were different now. Most importantly, his true mate, Joy Green, was gone.

There was an omega, a clone of Joy Green, but Noah didn’t particularly like genetic copies. He didn’t want to have a child with one, and he especially didn’t want his “fakes” to have children.

Caught in a situation where he could neither move forward nor back, now endowed with reproductive capabilities, Noah couldn’t help but feel conflicted.

“Hyung.”

“Yes?”

“Do you… believe in things like love… or fate?”

At Noah’s sudden question, Adrian let out a disbelieving chuckle.

“You don’t believe in those things, so why would I?”

“…Right.”

Noah’s pupils trembled slightly. Love, fate—those things didn’t exist in this world. But, hyung, what does it mean that the dead Joy Green has come back to me? Noah swallowed the words he couldn’t bring himself to say and stood up.

“It’s late. Stay here tonight.”

“Yeah, I will.”

Adrian’s eyes filled with concern as he watched Noah rise wearily.

“Noah Saifried.”

“Yes?”

“You’re my brother. Whether you’re an ordinary person or an alpha, it doesn’t matter.”

At Adrian’s serious words, Noah gave a low laugh.

“Obviously.”

As Noah left the room, Adrian sighed softly, and Kim wrapped an arm around his shoulder.

“Chairman, don’t worry too much.”

“Seo-woo, what should I do?”

Kim gazed at Adrian’s unusually despondent face and leaned down to give him a light kiss.

“Whatever you want, Chairman.”

Their lips met, and their hot tongues entwined.

*

“Dinner is ready. Please head to the dining room.”

Lionel spoke to Joy, who was still in bed. Joy stared blankly at Lionel before snapping out of it and widening his eyes.

“Oh, yes… yes!”

Lionel bowed and left the room. Joy then looked under the blankets and sighed in relief at his clean body. Last night, he had lost himself in passionate intimacy with “Master” and fallen asleep. Seeing his body and the sheets clean, he thought Noah must have wiped him down again.

As Joy tried to get out of bed, he let out an “ugh” and collapsed. Trembling, he managed a few steps, but Noah’s semen, still inside him, trickled down his thigh. Realizing he couldn’t go to the dining room like this, he headed to the bathroom.

The warm water from the shower made his body feel languid, and sleepiness crept in, but Joy slapped his cheeks to stay alert and inserted his fingers below to remove the lingering semen. Holding an alpha’s semen was part of an omega’s role, but after keeping it in all night, Joy figured it was fine to clean it out now. His fingers worked quickly.

As he accidentally brushed his sensitive spot while reaching deep for the semen, a moan of “ah” escaped Joy’s lips. His face flushed red. His overly sensitive lower half, swollen and throbbing, caused his penis to rise unconsciously.

“Ah…”

Joy looked at his penis with an embarrassed expression, bit his lip, and grasped it, stroking up and down.

“Mm… sob…”

His gentle strokes soon quickened, drawing out ragged breaths. The slick sound of pre-cum at the tip stimulated his senses, and the rising heat made him pant heavily.

Feeling that touching the front wasn’t enough, Joy inserted fingers into his lower hole, thrusting them in and out. Recalling the sensitive spot Noah had hit, he pushed his fingers deeper in desperation. His hands, working both front and back, grew frantic, his legs trembled, and moans poured out incessantly.

“I told you to rest, but you’re in such heat that you’re pleasuring yourself alone?”

Startled out of his haze, Joy turned toward the voice. Noah, dressed in a crisp three-piece suit, leaned against the bathroom door with his arms crossed, staring at him with cold eyes.

“Mas… Master…”

Panting, Joy withdrew his hands from his body. His aroused body screamed to be touched more, but the shame of his actions under Noah’s icy gaze overwhelmed him. Despite the warm water from the shower, Joy’s body shivered as if chilled in Noah’s presence.

Noah straightened up and approached with long strides, but Joy, frozen, couldn’t move. Reaching Joy, Noah turned off the faucet and brushed his fingers across Joy’s wet face.

“They say omegas are lascivious…”

“……”

“Was it not enough? I gave you a day to rest, but you couldn’t hold out and needed more?”

“……”

At Noah’s cold voice, Joy swallowed hard. He wanted to retort. Rest? After pushing him to his limits yesterday… But the words wouldn’t come out, and his chin trembled pitifully.

“Are you cold?”

“……”

Noah clicked his tongue briefly, grabbed a bathrobe, and draped it over Joy’s body. The semen inside him had already been washed away by the shower. Unaware of why Joy was showering, Noah saw him only as a lascivious omega.

Noah lifted the frozen Joy and carried him out of the bathroom. The room had already been cleaned, with no trace of the previous night. Noah sat Joy on the bed, grabbed a towel, and dried his wet hair.

Despite his cold eyes and tone, Noah’s hands drying Joy’s hair were gentle. For some reason, Joy felt a surge of sadness. If Noah was going to mock him, why be so tender? It wasn’t fair that Noah pushed him to extremes yet called only him lascivious. Tears fell from Joy’s eyes, but the moving towel wiped them away, and Noah didn’t notice.

“Have you… eaten anything?”

At Noah’s question, Joy answered in a cracked voice.

“No… not yet.”

Noah stopped drying Joy’s hair, looked straight into his eyes, and said,

“You need to eat properly. Get dressed, and let’s go to the dining room.”

“……”

“Answer me.”

“…Yes.”

Noah gave a low laugh, removed Joy’s bathrobe, and dressed him.

“There’s a mark…”

Noah paused while putting on Joy’s shirt and muttered.

“It’s lasting longer than I thought.”