【Aoyu】Third year of thinking differently

※Kazakh Hero Alpha×Russian Fairy Omega

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※ABO/Handwork/NC17

Part 1

Good players often receive beautiful bouquets—and monster rookies who hate flashy gifts are no exception.

It's just that this 15-year-old young player received mostly youthful daisies in the past, but for some reason, he just received passionate red roses today.

It was precisely this bouquet of roses that came out of nowhere before the game today that filled his whole body with the fragrance of flowers.

Yuri curled up his neck in the rather long-lasting rose fragrance, and his body temperature gradually rose while his body felt the heat drop a little bit.

——Damn it, this sudden...Damn it!

Yuri Puliseti, a newcomer to the single skating monster, 15 years old, 163cm, Omega.

——If he could, he wished he could scratch the paper to cross out the "Omega" that finally defined his biological sex.

Although in the eyes of outsiders, his biological characteristics endow him with an indisputable fatal attraction that ordinary people can't find,-he is even called a Russian goblin; but in himself, such a difficult body always makes him In the midst of intense insecurities: not being able to take natural suppressant drugs because of a drug test, not being able to play in heat because of fairness.

In other words, the identity of an Omega has no meaning to a competitive athlete.

Thinking of this, Yuri left the aisle waiting for the game with fever all over his body, and the place he passed was filled with the uncomfortable fragrance of flowers.

Part 2

If Yuri is optional, he would rather be a Beta.

——Ordinary and unremarkable, it is precisely because of his ordinary and unremarkable physique that he can create more achievements that amaze ordinary people.

Instead of being disqualified just because of an undeniable estrus period while he was seriously preparing for the competition.

Yuri dragged his heavier body and turned into the emergency exit. The unbearably tacky floral fragrance was blown away by the vent, gradually revealing the original smell of the pheromone owner—a cold fragrance, similar to that dripping on rose petals. The dew on the ground condensed into ice crystals.

He unbearably stretched the elastic neckline of his uniform, and he didn't sweat at all, but he felt like he was steaming due to the abnormally high body temperature.

Yuri coughed lightly and then retched, his inviolable nature made him unbearably hot, and he, who was inexperienced, could only feel the erection between his legs very clearly in this burning anxiety.

"Who's there?"

The blond boy was like a cat frightened by a strange noise. He suddenly turned his head and wanted to run away, but his eyes were black and soft on the spot.

"You... Yuri?"

The voice is very low and steady, it is probably a man, so don’t worry, it’s those difficult fans again; his support is also very decent, without exceeding the appropriate distance, he is probably a Beta, which makes the Omega who is suffering from estrus feel peace of mind.

Finally, Yuri swallowed, couldn't bear it anymore, and took out the inhibitor that he carried with him.

Part 3

"I want, take, this."

Yuri controlled his trembling voice and tried his best to express it, but the other party held his shoulder.

"You can't, you still have to play."

"Damn it, I'm going to play! - Feed me!" The sullen boy looked like a cat with fur, but the situation made him weak, "You don't know what this means...give me... ..."

"I know."

——A palm fell from Yuri's head.

This hand then slid down the back of the head, along the slender nape of the neck, across the sunken back groove, and rubbed it all the way to the caudal vertebra through the tight fabric that looked like a layer of leather——Omega straightened her body like an electric shock, and squeezed her lips tightly. I couldn't help the exclamation that came out of my throat.

"Trust me, I know what that means."

Yuri tried his best to widen his blurred eyes, trying to see through the blond hair that was in the way of his eyes, the man who was talking so much—until he was hugged tightly.

——until the dry and strong smell of dust rushed into his mouth and nose.

Yuri, who soon realized that the smell was a certain Alpha pheromone, struggled reflexively: "Go away!"

But the person in front of him restrained his struggle effortlessly, and then he kept rubbing the back of his neck like soothing a cat.

Yuri whimpered and covered his lower abdomen that was convulsed by the strong pheromone, his body opened his legs to the Alpha he didn't know whose name was in conformity with the estrus period, but closed them tightly as if fighting against nature.

He didn't know how unseemly he was presenting himself in front of this unfamiliar Alpha at this moment, but he was suddenly squeezed between his legs by another hand.

Part 4

"Damn you, woo—"

The great shame surged, and Yuri couldn't help throwing his fists in an attempt to protect himself.

But despite the violent pheromones, this Alpha didn't seem to intend to violate him at all - the other party didn't even take off his pants.

The man's warm palm should be on the unnegligible bulge between his legs, and he pressed gently with his palm through a thin layer of elastic fabric; the moment Yuri unconsciously relaxed and opened his legs, the other party opened his fingers to grab Go up——Yuri gasped, the physical pleasure made him straighten his back and lean against the cold wall, he sat upright on the ground with his legs spread wide to the sides, this posture made his figure As beautiful as his reputation outside.

The Russian goblin was trembling with lust all over, and even in the vent, he was still surrounded by the chilly scent of roses.

He didn't need much stimulation as he was so inexperienced, the hand crushed his erection between the heels of his legs, and after a while he disarmed and wet his crotch in embarrassment.

The boy who was panting violently quickly covered the wet cloth between his legs and clamped his legs tightly. Before recovering his normal resolution, he bowed his knees vigilantly and sat with his legs hugged.

Yuri, who had just experienced the first love affair in his life, had no time to take care of his mind full of swear words, and before he could open his mouth to scold, his face was held by one of the wet hands.

"Close your eyes and breathe evenly."

Yuri gritted his teeth and did so.

"You will be calm, don't take medicine, and then play, regardless of your physique, you are the most watched player Yuri Prisetti, and you are also a fighter who relies on your own strength to overcome your nature."

Yuri was taken aback by the calm comfort of the dusty smell.

Part 5

Probably out of guilt or shame—then the person left quickly.

Yuri sat with his knees hugged for a long while, although there was still some aftertaste physically, he was indeed much calmer emotionally.

He calmly waited for himself to wake up, got up and pulled the tight crotch that was about to dry, and went to the bathroom to wash his face in a hurry.The exquisite makeup prepared for the competition had long since disappeared, but it could not conceal the overflowing aura of this underage goblin at all.

Yuri asked the coach for a hair rope to hastily tied up a ponytail, and walked quickly through the preparation channel on the sound of roll call announcements.

The player in front of him had just finished performing, and this young man from Kazakhstan, whose name he had never noticed, was walking across an ice rink to the opposite exit.

Yuri held his head high, entered the arena amidst the screams of his fans, who were really troublesome, and calmly but vigorously, as a player——going out of the game dignifiedly.

...and yet the champion is JJ.

The blond boy who had won the silver medal looked like a cat with its hair blown out after the end, and he was in a bad mood to catch and spray anyone.

After swearing without grace, the little Russian hooligan, who has no goblin temperament, rushed into the late autumn twilight dully.

Too many people have persuaded him that he is still young and his future is limitless-but today he is almost restricted because of his biological sex, so why is his future limitless?

Yuri dodged the pestering fans and ran into the alley, turning around and almost approaching a dead end.

Amidst the gradual fans' voices, he was thinking about the coquettish cocktail-flavored Alpha champion who took away his gold medal, and couldn't help but want to greet his family again, but his thoughts were interrupted by the roar of a locomotive that quickly entered his ears.

Part 6

"Yuri, come up."

Yuri froze on the spot because of the familiar but unnamed young man.

The chasing fans exclaimed the name of this Kazakh hero—Otabek Altin.

Yuri, who had never had any contact with this person, was repelled by the front and back, but this expressionless young man handed him the helmet: "Up, or not."

This inquiry that didn't give him any choice at all made Yuri lose his mind. He just thought about escaping from this group of fans that gave him a headache, so he hurriedly took the helmet and got on the car.

Then the locomotive roared out, and Yuri, who was sitting on the back seat and looked up at the sky, was surprised to notice the smell of sand and dust that all disappeared with the wind.

This foreign youth took Yuri to a place he didn't know, but neither the beautiful garden nor the twilight scenery brought him a good mood.

He was still vigilant like a cat, just puffing up his hair and preparing to go out because of the smell that he didn't know whether it was a hallucination.

But Otabek said a lot but didn't mention the previous things. When Yuri reached out his hand again for this man's tough friend request, Otabek tightly held his fingers.

——With the same heat and the same breath, Yuri withdrew his hand like an electric shock.

Part 7

The young man's expression remained unchanged, but he took a step forward to hold Yuri's cheek with both hands, and pressed his forehead to the astonished Yuri.

"doing what?!"

"You've done well, brave warrior."

Yuri immediately realized what he meant, and even he couldn't help wrinkling his nose: "You're right, I shouldn't have thought of drug suppression."

"You just don't want pheromones affecting the fairness of the game."

"Omegas are so annoying, they...are we not suitable for competitive sports?"

Otabek took a step back and held Yuri's hand: "You are just you, you fit everything."

At that moment Yuri thought he saw the desert.

——It’s not a bunker or a desert, but the kind where the sand and the sea are golden yellow, but the sky is as blue as the sea.

It's not that it's barren and lifeless, and it's not that it can't breed vitality.

On the contrary, it is because it is so hot that only a strong, strong vitality can survive in it.

The pheromone is the Russian goblin of the rose in the extreme cold—his vitality is beyond doubt.

So Yuri gripped the Kazakh hero's palm that was sweating due to nervousness.

So hard that he decided that every time in the future, he would use this kind of strength to hold on to the gold medal and all the glory he deserved.

After all, Otabek said - he fits all.

So Yuri decided that the Alpha of the dusty smell also belonged to "all" before everything else.

It's just that it's been three years since they really owned each other.

END