RL Chapter 44

Chapter 44 – Run!

Resonance 5, Part 5

Novel Title: 共鳴劣情 オメガバース (Resonance Lust: Omegaverse)

Author：岩本薫 (Iwamoto Kaoru)

Illustrator: 蓮川愛 (Hasukawa Ai)

Translator: K (@kin0monogatari)

Protagonists: 本浄天音 (Honjou Amane) & 苅谷煌騎 (Kariya Kouki) / 首藤煌騎 (Shutou Kouki)

*Please read at knoxt.space, the original site of translation. TQ*

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His yell-like question goes unanswered, as Kouki’s face is not visible, and Amane has no idea what he’s thinking.

“Damn it…”

Even as they move, the temperature rise continues, and the sweat drips down. Kouki’s hand gripping his arm also feels burning hot. It’s clear that he too is going into rut.

The suppressive power of the pills, and his ability to control pheromones, are utterly useless against this man.

The sensation of the tightly closed pheromone ‘faucet’ being forcibly opened without permission –

“Ah… Haa…”

Soon, a grand staircase with a crimson carpet comes into view. Amane tries to brace himself by lowering his hips. But with unbelievable brute strength, Kouki pulls him up the stairs.

(My breath is hot… My body is hot… My lower abdomen is hot…)

Amane’s vision blurs, and his head spins. With each step, his consciousness fades further.

He no longer knows where he is…

The sound of a door opening and closing snaps his consciousness back.

The clear view that greets him is a room with a towering ceiling. Ornate chandeliers hang from the sculpted ceiling. Bookshelves line the walls. A stone fireplace. A bar counter. A writing desk. A sofa set. An armchair. – Sophisticated but high-end furniture is scattered throughout.

(Where… am I?)

As Amane was pulled into the middle of the room, he vaguely looked around the unfamiliar space. He suddenly heard a creaking sound behind him, followed by the sound of a door closing. Instantly, the concentration of Alpha pheromones in the air thickened.

(Could this be… Kariya’s room?)

The scent permeating the room, combined with the pheromones Kouki is emitting in front of him, unleash a flood of overwhelming Alpha pheromones that make Amane choke. His heart pounds furiously and his whole body trembles in small spasms. His lips quiver, the back of his eyes burn and tingle, and a film of tears covers his eyes.

(Shit… This is really… bad)

If this continues, he’ll lose his sanity again.

His reason, pride, and principles will all be blown away, and he’ll be reduced to nothing but a beast craving pleasure.

Being engulfed by the storm of heat, drowning in carnal desires – he absolutely doesn’t want to become that Omega self, the one he despises the most.

(No!)

Perhaps this strong resistance gave him the strength. Summoning his last bit of willpower, he manages to shake off the arm restraint. Caught off guard, Kouki’s hand releases and Amane’s body feels relieved.

―――Run. Run! Run!!!!

Propelled by the alarm ringing in his head, he steps forward with trembling legs. Stumbling on the carpet and bumping into furniture corners, he runs and runs in a frenzy – until he suddenly notices a window in front of him.

“Huh?”

He voices out, seeing his own face reflected in the dark glass. Apparently, he had been running in the wrong direction, instead of towards the door, probably due to his agitated state.

(Damn it!)

The moment he turns his body, his eyes meet Kouki’s, who was standing right behind him.

“…Kar…iya…”

Kouki slams his hands on both sides of Amane, making the glass tremble.

“…Ugh…”

Amane barely manages to swallow the scream that wanted to escape his throat.

The man surrounding him with his arms is not the usual Kouki. The usually eloquent eyes are shrouded in jet-black darkness, and the flames of lust are visible through the glossy depths. With the veneer of refinement stripped away, Kouki’s features stand out in their sharp, noble elegance, exuding an aura reminiscent of a ruler.

This man is truly a pure-blooded Alpha. Despite his well-trained guise of a police dog, his true nature is that of a wild carnivore with fangs hidden.

Pinning Amane against the glass like a butterfly pinned by a needle, Kouki with the gaze of a domineering, cruel ruler slowly removes one hand, shrugging off his tailcoat and tossing it behind him. Next, he roughly unties his bow tie, loosening the collar of his shirt to reveal the taut, leather-like skin. From the prominent collarbones, an exceptionally potent Alpha pheromone wafts out, making Amane’s lower abdomen throb.

(Shit… I’m getting turned on…)

Behind him is the glass window. In front, the activated Alpha. Amane’s starting to get aroused and can barely even walk properly. … There’s no way out. He’s completely cornered.

Knowing it’s a futile struggle, Amane still forces a hoarse voice from his parched throat.

“What… are you thinking, you…”

“…”

“Where do you think this pl-“

But his resistance is in vain. Before he can finish, the man slams his hands on the glass again, and captures Amane’s lips in a ravenous kiss. Amane’s eyes widen as the thick tongue invades his half-open mouth.

“Nn… Mmh…”

He tries to break free from the entangled tongues, but fails. His hands trying to push away the man are easily trapped in one of Kouki’s hands above his head.

“Mmmh…”

With his hands restrained above, his chin grasped firmly, Amane’s oral cavity is ravaged as the willful tongue explores every corner – his teeth, gums, the roof of his mouth, the inner cheeks. The tongue’s underside scrapes against the back of his throat, sending shivers down his neck. The saliva pooling in his throat is scooped up and slurped.

The lewd sounds of his mouth being violated echo in his eardrums, causing his neck to tingle.

“Uh… Uuu, fu, uhh…”

As if to drive the point home, Kouki bites down on the middle of the tongue, making Amane’s whole body tremble.

“Nngh―――”

A tingling sensation shoots through his brain, and his eyes become glossy. He is intoxicated by the sweet numbness piercing his spine.

The lingering vibrations refuse to subside.

After thoroughly ravaging and having his fill, the tongue finally withdraws, and the moment the lip lock is broken, Amane slumps down against the glass, unable to stand on his own.

“Haa… Haa… Haa…”

Sitting flat on the floor with his legs splayed out, the cool glass against his hot back feels pleasant. But the heat in his lower abdomen is too intense to be cooled down.

(It’s… over)

The abnormal flushing. The sweating. The tingling. The throbbing. The thirst and hunger.

Amane can tell he’s gone into heat.

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*Translator’s Note: Well, he’s really showing his fangs now. -K

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Next update: 2025.02.14

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