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Fanfiction Warning: This story contains Alpha/Omega dynamics, sexual content, adult themes, slow-burn romance, jealousy, possessiveness, and pregnancy themes. Reader discretion is advised.
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Shen Wen Lang paused at the doorway, the familiar weight of authority in his stance, the air around him subtly commanding. Gao Tu froze mid-motion, his Omega instincts flaring—heart racing, scent betraying him, chest tight with the familiar pull Wen Lang always elicited.
On the couch, Wen Lang's son played quietly, unaware, innocent, yet a silent witness to the storm gathering in the room. Wen Lang's gaze, sharp and unyielding, pinned Gao Tu in place. It was a look that demanded acknowledgment, that exposed the raw edges of desire, control, and unspoken need.
"You…" Wen Lang's voice was low, deliberate, almost a growl softened by restraint. "Why didn't you tell me?"
Gao Tu's ears flushed, scent rising in his Omega form, betraying both fear and longing. "I… I thought I could manage it… quietly," he admitted, words trembling, frail against Wen Lang's dominating presence.
A step forward, deliberate, closed the distance. Wen Lang's Alpha aura pressed against him, potent and magnetic, igniting every hidden nerve. "Desires… don't hide forever, Gao Tu," he said, the syllables slow, intoxicating. "You can't run from what you are—or from me."
Gao Tu's breath hitched, a shiver running through his body as he lowered his eyes, instinctively surrendering to the pull he'd always tried to resist. "I… I can't," he whispered, Omega vulnerability spilling, raw and unguarded.
Wen Lang reached out, hand hovering, a silent promise of dominance and protection. Gao Tu felt every subtle motion, every tension-filled pause as a caress, a claim. "Good," Wen Lang murmured, voice dark and intimate. "You won't run. Not from me. Not from this."
Time seemed to stretch, their desires tangling silently in the charged space. The child hummed softly in the background, a fragile counterpoint to the storm. And in that room, filled with unspoken confessions, hidden cravings, and the undeniable pull of Alpha to Omega, one truth became clear: some desires, no matter how concealed, cannot stay buried.