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“I’m home~” Ji Xiao cheerfully called out as she stepped over the threshold into her home, the door closing behind her.
Ji Xiao would have been fine living in a tiny studio apartment, if it meant that she would be living there with Wei Qingyu… but her beloved girlfriend was used to the finer things in life. Even when Wei Qingyu had been in disgrace, living underneath the tyrannical ‘original’ Ji Xiao, before she had transmigrated, she had still gone to a prestigious school and plotted to take back everything that had once been hers. Privately, Ji Xiao thought that forcing Wei Qingyu to live in a shed or forcing her to live in a cramped apartment were about the same to the poor thing. She wasn’t spoiled, but her standards, as someone born with a silver spoon in her mouth, were simply set too high.
And so, Ji Xiao’s current ‘home’ was a spacious and luxurious mansion, staffed by a select few handpicked servants. It meant that simple pleasantries like “I’m home” didn’t hold much meaning when the main people hearing them would be staff… As lovely as they were, after long days at school, there was only one person Ji Xiao wanted to see. Sometimes, Ji Xiao would arrive only for Wei Qingyu to text her that she was busy handling company matters, and wouldn’t be home until late at night. At other times, Wei Qingyu would personally come to pick her up.
“Welcome home!” one of the maids called out. “Madam Wei is currently in the bedroom.” She hesitated, eyes darting about, before adding - “She returned from the company meeting early, and seemed quite tired…”
Ji Xiao frowned. “Could you take my bag, please? I’ll go check on her.” She held out her bag, which the maid quickly accepted. “Thanks!”
She switched into her house shoes and rushed up the stairs, almost tripping over the steps in her haste. Someone called out for her to be careful, but she was incapable of that when it came to Wei Qingyu. Even though Qingyu was a flawless, perfect heroine, the protagonist of the world, she couldn’t help but worry. Whether it was the tiniest of paper cuts or the highest of fevers, Ji Xiao would fret over Wei Qingyu until the day she left this world.
“Qingyu, are you okay? I heard from the maids that…” She burst into their shared bedroom, her voice at first barely below a shout. However, once she laid eyes on her beloved, everything ground to a halt, and her voice tapered out. Blood rushed to her cheeks, and she quietly closed the door behind her.
How had she not smelled it the moment she’d returned home? With every inhale, there was mint, mint, mint - sharp and sweet, enough to make her head spin just as much as it soothed her. When that scent was combined with Wei Qingyu lying on the bed in sweat-soaked clothes that clung to her skin… No alpha could miss the signs of an omega’s heat, and yet…
“Your heat’s early,” Ji Xiao mumbled.
Wei Qingyu was still dressed for work: a white blouse and a dark green skirt. When Ji Xiao had wished her well in the morning, they had been formal, presentable - now they were obscene. A lacy, white bra was visible through the soaked fabric, and there was a wet spot between her legs. Her face was flushed red with heat-fever, but with how appetizing she looked, Ji Xiao’s face would soon be even redder.
“Xiao…” Her name was drawn out into a slow purr as Wei Qingyu looked at her with wet, pleading eyes. “Come here.”
Ji Xiao bit her lip. “But…” Her logical arguments about schedules and work and appointments had been scattered to the four corners of the earth the moment she’d entered the room. However, she was still hesitant. She knew that if she gave into this bewitching proposition, she wouldn’t leave the bedroom for several days.
Wei Qingyu sighed and brought her hand to the collar of her blouse, undoing the first button with elegant, slender fingers. “This is an order from your girlfriend.” She tilted her head slightly to expose the mating bite on her neck. She laughed, the sound akin to the most delicate tuning of a music box. “So, will you take care of me? Or are you going to forcibly inject me with suppressants~”
“I, um…” She walked forward, in a daze. With every inhale, her mind and body were becoming wrapped up in Wei Qingyu’s scent, desire, lust, longing - At this rate, she’d trigger her own heat early. At times like this, she cursed the author of the original novel who’d made it so that alphas also had heats… Even so, she wanted to surrender to her lover’s words.
Wei Qingyu grabbed her hand and pulled her onto the bed. Though she was an omega, she was far more fit than a would-be teacher like Ji Xiao, and was soon pinning her down with a satisfied smirk. “Too late.”
Ji Xiao swallowed and glanced away. Her face felt hot, but, more important than that, her body was reacting… Such delicious, cooling mint was before her, but all she could feel was heat. “But…” She tried to remember why she was protesting, but it had already left her mind. “Mm. Okay.”
She was rewarded for her good behavior with a kiss. Her mouth opened obediently for her omega’s tongue, submitting to her lover’s wishes. This was how she was: despite being an alpha, she was more akin to a lapdog than a wolf. She could take command in a classroom, but she was helpless against her girlfriend. Wei Qingyu, for all that she resembled a harmless bunny with her delicate features and gentle smile, was the more commanding of the two. How could she not be, when she was a rich heiress raised from birth to take command? What did her designation matter in the face of her upbringing? Perhaps, if Ji Xiao had been born and raised in this world, she would have been more dominant. Perhaps - but all she had of the ‘original’ Ji Xiao was fragments of memory related to her beloved girlfriend. There was no alpha upbringing for her to draw on.
“Good girl,” Wei Qingyu murmured against her lips. She kissed her alpha’s neck, teeth grazing against her glands, and then licked. “Such delicious peach brandy…” She sucked at her skin. Ji Xiao could only quiver, a tiny whine escaping her lips.
“Qingyu, please…” Her hips bucked, and another whine slipped out. “Your heat must be so intense by now, don’t you want…” She shuddered as Wei Qingyu slid off of her. Lovely, slender fingers traced over the bulge in Ji Xiao’s trousers.
One of the many things she’d needed to adjust to in this world was the cock that female alphas developed when they presented. It was an eager thing, quick to rise to attention even at the most embarrassing of times… not that Wei Qingyu minded it, or minded ‘helping’ Ji Xiao out…
“Of course I want my alpha’s knot,” her omega whispered sweetly. Her fingers made quick work of the buttons and fabric, freeing her prize. “So cute, you started out trying to resist, but you’re even more desperate than I am now, aren’t you?”
Ji Xiao nodded wordlessly. Her cock was completely hard, and, now-freed, pressed against her stomach. Precum leaked from it onto her shirt. At this point, the room was filled with the scent of peach brandy garnished with mint… She could barely retain any of her senses. Soon, all that would be left in her mind was a mindless, helpless lust for the omega before her.
Her omega was so beautiful: she was a willowy, lithe girl, with sharp eyes that gleamed like emeralds set into a delicate face. Even as she chuckled, her lips were a soft, lovely pink that she wanted to kiss. Her breasts, still hidden behind her blouse and bra, were small, lovely things that fit in the palm of her hand. From experience, she knew that even the tiniest brush of her fingers against those breasts, let alone squeezing or toying with her adorable nipples, would make Wei Qingyu gasp so cutely… She wanted her. She wanted Wei Qingyu more than anything else in the world, even if it would undo her completely.
Wei Qingyu’s hands wrapped around her lover’s cock, and she nuzzled her cheek against the filthy tip. “Mine…” she murmured, the triumphant claim of an omega lost to instinct. She began to lick the tip with a manic desperation before finally popping it into her mouth, fingers holding the cock in place as she slid down its length, fitting as much as possible down her throat. Ji Xiao was spellbound, unable to move, as that lovely, tight throat wrapped around her dick. It was all she could do not to come on the spot.
And then, as her omega sucked on her cock, making lewd, wet slurping sounds as she massaged her balls with those beautiful fingers… The lovely, proper lady that Wei Qingyu was in public had been entirely tossed to the wayside. Here was the devilish, lustful Wei Qingyu that existed solely for Ji Xiao behind closed doors.
She clutched at the blanket, as if it could anchor her against the onslaught of pleasure. Wei Qingyu was just too skilled, taking her down to the base and worshipping her cock with her hands and mouth at the same time… No alpha would be able to remain composed. Wei Qingyu’s tongue, her convulsing throat, her warm, teasing fingers… She was truly the perfect, flawless heroine. Ji Xiao was only mortal, only a side character upgraded to love interest by a miracle - how could she not succumb, not submit utterly?
“Q-Qingyu, I’m going to -” She wasn’t even able to finish the sentence, her hips jerking as she climaxed, semen spurting out. Even then, Wei Qingyu continued to voraciously suck, swallowing her alpha’s come with joyful eagerness. Not a single droplet escaped the vacuum seal of her lips, and she even squeezed her alpha’s balls, as if hungry for more.
Her cock didn’t even go limp in the omega’s mouth - one of the telltale symptoms of the heat overtaking her. Wei Qingyu dragged her lips and tongue along her girlfriend’s length, and planted a tiny kiss on the tip after it had popped out of her mouth with a lewd, embarrassing sound.
“Haah…” Wei Qingyu’s tongue lapped at the tip. Despite milking Ji Xiao’s cock with her mouth once already, she was still desperate for more. Her eyes, normally as clear as refined jade, were hazy with desire. “Your knot?”
“If you want that, at least wait til it’s inside,” Ji Xiao blurted out. The shameful times she’d popped a knot while being sucked off, or during a handjob, were now at the forefront of her mind. “I’m - I’m ready for it, so we can do it now.”
In response to that her girlfriend - her intelligent, composed, hyper-competent girlfriend - moaned softly and positioned herself so she could slide down onto an alpha’s cock. Drool leaked from her mouth, sliding down her lips and chin. Even like this, driven mad by heat, Wei Qingyu was truly perfect -
That thought, and all other brain activity, was shunted from her mind when her dick slid into a wet, welcoming pussy that clamped down tightly around it. First the tip was swallowed up, and then, as Wei Qingyu lowered herself, panting and squirming, she took in the shaft, centimeter by centimeter.
“My pretty omega…” Ji Xiao murmured, the words spilling out between pants. She reached out to wipe away the trail of drool with her thumb. “You took off your underwear before I even got here, hm?”
“I needed you…” A soft, desperate whine, even as she sank down, the entirety of her alpha’s cock filling her up. Sweet, pungent mint was all Ji Xiao could smell - her lovely, desperate, precious omega in heat, in need of her knot, in need of her.
Ji Xiao’s fingers twisted in her omega’s dark, silky hair, tugging and yanking as her hips jerked upwards. And yet, that rough treatment only spurred Wei Qingyu on - she moaned and then began moving up and down, as if to milk her girlfriend dry. She wasn’t a delicate flower, nor was she a fragile porcelain doll that would shatter at a harsh touch. Instead, she was an unstoppable force, an omega that no one could tame. The opposite - she had so easily tamed Ji Xiao, turning her into a lovestruck mess that lived for Wei Qingyu’s sake.
“Fuck, Qignyu -” Nothing but mint, nothing but wet, slick pleasure that shut down every cognitive function, nothing but this wild, heated joy, her instincts overriding all conscious thought, her mouth snapping shut as it longed for the soft flesh of her omega’s neck -
“Knot me,” commanded so sweetly, whispered so softly, sweetmint in her nostrils, an omega pinning her down and riding her cock and asking for something so easy, so simple.
She whined, on the edge of spiraling downwards into an infinite abyss, and yet - it was only when Wei Qingyu leaned down, smiling like a witch, coral-pink lips and pearl-white teeth that sunk into Ji Xiao’s neck, marking her, claiming her, owning her, for she belonged to this perfect moonlight given human flesh and no one else. It was only that final touch, that final claim, that twinge of delicious pain, that sent Ji Xiao over the edge, hips bucking wildly. She called out her lover’s name over and over, as if she wasn’t filling her pretty omega’s body with her seed, as if her knot wasn’t swelling and locking them together.
“Xiao,” the melody of her name drawn from those perfect lips, whispered against her neck as Wei Qingyu rocked back and forth on her knot. “My perfect alpha, so good for me~”
All Ji Xiao could do was pant as her consciousness wavered, her body at its limit. Even so, her girlfriend showed no sign of stopping. That was the difference between a mere human like herself, and a goddess like Wei Qingyu, with an appetite that even an A-rank alpha couldn’t satisfy…
“I love you…” she murmured.
A gentle kiss on her neck, as if Wei Qingyu couldn’t tear out her glands with her teeth. “I love you too.”
Their bodies and hearts joined, willingly locked into a desperate heat, an overwhelming rut, overflowing with desire.