Chapter 3 - Desire in the shadows

After the chaos that occurred at Lucid Dream, Edgar carried Dr. James to his mansion in a weak condition. With all his strength, Edgar restrained himself from going too far, instead choosing to take advantage of the situation to obtain what he had always wanted. The first meeting in front of the class with Dr. James lingered in his mind like a movie played on a loop. Right now, Dr. James was in his arms in a vulnerable state. Edgar's breath came in rapid gasps; the pheromones emanating from Dr. James's body truly ignited his primal instincts as an Alpha. His steps grew heavier, accompanied by a feeling of restlessness upon arriving at his mansion. Carrying a beautiful, naked omega like this was not easy.

Laying Dr. James’s body on his king-size bed, Edgar ordered one of the female servants to dress Dr. James, who seemed tired and asleep. Edgar decided to take a cold shower to rid himself of naughty thoughts and wild fantasies about Dr. James's naked body that he had caught a glimpse of earlier. Entering the shower stall in his luxurious bathroom, the sculpted body that resembled a Greek god now stood under the cascade of water. His tanned skin glistened, wet from the water, while his usually neat slicked-back hair fell messily across his forehead, adding a sexy impression to his appearance.

Amidst his shower, Edgar suddenly felt a warm embrace from behind. A pair of slender, soft arms wrapped around his sturdy waist. Edgar's heart raced, pumping blood throughout his body until he felt hot. The sweet man seemed to be testing Edgar's patience in holding back his desires, or perhaps Lucid Dream had given Dr. James some sort of aphrodisiac that made him act so provocatively.

Edgar turned his body to see Dr. James directly. Dr. James’s pale cheeks were flushed with a rosy hue, making him even more alluring. His thin lips were red and appeared plump. With a captivated gaze, Edgar pulled Dr. James closer in his embrace, letting the shower water enhance their intimacy. The pajamas that had just been put on by the servant were now soaked, emphasizing Dr. James’s curves through the damp cloth. Under the shower, Edgar lifted Dr. James’s chin, which was shorter than his, then touched the alluring red lips that had been tempting him and gently kissed that sweet mouth. His strong hands began to caress Dr. James's back, eliciting a moan of pleasure from him.

Caught up in the moment, Edgar removed Dr. James's wet pajamas without receiving any resistance. Edgar's masculinity stiffened, sending delightful impulses to his brain as his impressive member brushed against Dr. James's soft and warm stomach. Instinctively, both of Dr. James's arms wrapped around Edgar's neck, pulling him down for a deeper kiss that was enthusiastically reciprocated. Slowly but surely, their passion grew hotter. The cold shower water was now meaningless; all that existed between them was a blazing fire of desire, writhing to be satisfied. Pinning Dr. James's slim body against the glass shower wall, one of Edgar's hands lifted one of Dr. James's legs and held it in place. Edgar's strong hand began to caress the young doctor's groin area gently, making him moan in delight.

Edgar's long fingers reached down, teasing Dr. James's incredibly soft and twitching anal ring. Biting his lip, Edgar tried to keep himself from being rough in pursuit of pleasure.

“Ahhngh—” A low moan escaped Dr. James's lips as Edgar's index finger found its way into his warm hole.

Edgar’s pupils felt spoiled by the erotic sight before him. Not stopping there, after Dr. James's warm hole began to accommodate his finger, Edgar added two more fingers, thrusting them in and out to loosen the passageway, minimizing pain as his masculinity breached.

After some foreplay, Edgar's hardened member was now guided toward Dr. James's inviting hole, which was ready. Rubbing the tip of his penis, slicked by the pheromones naturally released from Dr. James's anal lips, Edgar could feel the anticipation rise.

“Ughh—,” a low, erotic growl escaped Edgar as his sturdy shaft slowly penetrated Dr. James's tight hole. Dr. James's head tilted back in a mix of pleasure and pain as Edgar's large masculinity forced its way in, stretching the narrow passage to accommodate him. It felt constricted and hurt, but one could not deny the addictive pleasure that surfaced every time that rigid flesh grazed his anal muscles within.

Minutes slipped by, and more than two hours of their playtime in the bathroom had passed. The sound of water trickling combined with Dr. James's moans dominated the air, echoing throughout the room. At that moment, Martin was about to knock on Edgar's private room door to discuss the next steps after the Lucid Dream mission when he was stopped by a young servant girl named Nana, who blocked his path.

“E-excuse me, sir. The young master is currently engaged in personal activities. Please do not disturb him,” the servant said sweetly, her cheeks flushing as she briefly explained what her master was doing with the man he had just brought from the club.

Holding back laughter, Martin tried to understand what Nana was trying to convey. The petite servant added to her endearing quality.

“Very well, sweetie. Please tell the young master that I will wait for him in the meeting room,” Martin replied, patting Nana's hair teasingly before walking away, leaving her blushing from the playful gesture.

Outside the room, Martin sat in the meeting room, waiting with curiosity. Memories of Dr. James's and Edgar's gazes and the aura surrounding them made him frown. He realized that there was something more than mere friendship between the two men. In his heart, he hoped that Edgar wouldn't get trapped in the shadows of his desires, but the reality he saw was the opposite. Back in the bathroom, Edgar was engulfed in a surge of emotion. Every thrust, every touch, pulled him deeper into the moment. As he gradually heightened his movements, Dr. James responded to every stimulation with sweet sounds that seemed to encourage him to explore further.

“Edgar…” Dr. James's voice, tinged with confusion and longing, seemed to shake Edgar's awareness. With a gaze full of desire, Edgar tried to slow the tempo of his thrusts, accompanied by a series of touches that made Dr. James moan.

As the cold water enveloped their bodies, a warm feeling grew more intense. The water flowed over their naked skin, creating a shine where they touched. As their mutual desire flared up, Edgar became bolder. Their bodies intertwined, disregarding logic and sanity. Seconds passed, and Edgar’s phone ringing outside the bathroom began to disrupt his focus, prompting Dr. James to signal for a momentary pause.

“Ah… just let it be!” Edgar's baritone voice sounded threatening, causing Dr. James to submit to the control that the handsome young man had over him. With a swift motion, Edgar pressed Dr. James's body against the shower wall. He pushed his masculinity back inside, relishing the warmth of Dr. James's passage once more.

“Edgar, this…,” Dr. James's voice broke in a gasp, igniting Edgar's libido further as he faced the expression of surrender and pleasure from Dr. James before him.

Back in the meeting room, Martin felt a bit bored. The two were like wild animals in the room and had yet to come out when his phone rang, displaying the name Mr. Kingston.

“Damn, where is that kid? Why isn't he answering my calls?! Is Edgar with you, Martin?” Kingston's voice was filled with anger and emotion because his son was ignoring his calls.

“I'll inform him directly, sir,” Martin replied on the call but was abruptly hung up on by Kingston. Martin got up from his seat and moved toward Edgar's room, hoping to interrupt the mating activities.

“Young master! Sorry to interrupt, but we need to talk!” Martin's voice was filled with urgency from outside, indicating that there was something very important he wanted to convey.

“Edgar, I… We need to stop for a moment…” their game had now shifted to Edgar's bed. Dr. James, hearing Martin's voice from outside, whispered softly, his eyes pleading for an end to their naughty activities.

“Martin is waiting,” he said in a calming tone, even though his heart raced.

“Hmnghh—” Ignoring Dr. James's plea, Edgar quickened the tempo of his thrusting, which was nearing climax. With a few thrusts, he finally reached a tremendous orgasm inside Dr. James, who also found his release simultaneously. Edgar's thick seeds flooded Dr. James's tight passage, leaving an expression of satisfaction on both.

After feeling satisfied, Edgar withdrew his softened masculinity from Dr. James's hole, making it appear slightly gaped with a substantial amount of semen. He placed a brief kiss on the omega's forehead before getting up and leaving the bed, not forgetting to cover Dr. James's bare body first.

As the door opened, Martin was waiting outside with a serious expression. He had suspected that the two would likely lose control and mate. Edgar stood before Martin, wearing only pajama bottoms, and was bare-chested.

“What’s going on?” Edgar's face was sour, frustrated at Martin for interrupting his personal time.

“Sir, we need to discuss the next steps. Mr. Kingston just called me, complaining that you weren't picking up your phone,” Martin tried to convey his boss's message as politely as possible. Just as Martin finished speaking, Edgar's phone rang again inside the room.

“That must be that nagging parent,” Edgar immediately went back inside the room with Martin following behind.

“Hello,” Edgar answered the call.

“Here comes the ill-mannered child. What business do you have spending so much money on a worthless omega?” Kingston's sharp words reached Dr. James, who was lying on the bed. His heart shattered; he felt looked down upon by others. His dignity was trampled before his very eyes. Tears began to well in his eyes, and he wiped them away as quickly as possible.

Edgar found himself in a very difficult situation; he was confronted by his angry father and a heartbroken Dr. James. Martin, feeling awkward, chose to leave the room, not wanting to get involved in the problems of these two lovers.