Give Me Your Pheromones

(An early work, currently undergoing a major revision of the earlier chapters. Read with caution. Completion may take a lifetime.)

Aloof, gloomy, possessive beauty of a bottom x earnest, reserved, pure-hearted, tall and muscular basketball team captain of a top

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1. Song Xujia has a severe reaction to being touched. Even a light touch can make him vomit; at worst, it can land him in the ICU.

But on his first day back at school in his junior year, a tall alpha steadied him, and he had no reaction at all!

Song Xujia's cool eyes widened as he stared in a daze at the towering young man before him, who seemed able to block out all the light around him.

2. Song Xujia is nowhere near as cool and aloof as he seems. Deep inside, he has a dark and unhinged side.

Beneath the lamplight, he revealed a patch of porcelain-white skin, turning his head slightly, his eyes and brows flushed red from kissing. "Is it pretty? Should I get your name tattooed on me?"

"Just give me your pheromones..."

"I'll become yours..."

3. To Wei Xu, an earnest and reserved man, Song Xujia is like a merman in the sea or a fox spirit in a temple. He knows something is wrong, but can't resist, and is drawn into the trap step by step.

Even after being used like medicine and thoroughly taken advantage of, he still thinks Song Xujia is the one getting the short end of the stick.

A beauty on a high peak whom no one else can reach, Song Xujia is, in Wei Xu's arms, a sensitive and delicate night-blooming cereus.

On the day of his heat, Wei Xu would rather lock himself in a wardrobe and suffocate than hurt Song Xujia. Only after Song Xujia violently broke open the wardrobe and dragged him out to the bed to calm him by force did Wei Xu finally give in, though he still fought the urge to mark him completely.

"Why won't you mark me? Am I so disgusting to you?" the omega asked, eyes red with hurt.

Wei Xu wanted to tear out his own heart and hand it to him to play with, and released his pheromones as hard as he could.

All the while, he kept mumbling, "I can't mark you. We might have a baby."

He remembered Song Xujia once saying he didn't want to have a child before turning thirty.

4. Years later, Wei Xu still remembered that night. Beneath the moonlight, Song Xujia was no longer cold and distant. His bright eyes were full of tears as he hid in Wei Xu's arms, sad and helpless, and asked cautiously, "It hurts so much. Could you give me some of your pheromones?"

P.S. A difference in build and skin tone, an older bottom and younger top. The bottom takes what he wants, with seduction and some coercion. The bonus chapters include childbirth.

A comeback story. The writing is cheesy, so it's on hold for now. I'll continue when I have some ideas.

Theme: Hold on to hope and live toward the light.