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“A Marked Prosecutor Han”

NSFW WARNING // explicit sex, mpreg, omegaverse biology

Met with Han Bohan’s sudden kiss, Sun Yao was stunned for a beat before he picked Han Bohan up off the chair and threw him onto the bed.

The only light source in the hotel room was a single dull yellow ceiling light, its lampshade long darkened so that only half of its intensity remained, leaving the room in a dim state.

Who knew how many guests had slept on the bed—the springs were unable to bear the heavy load, and the mattress sank in, leaving imprints of a body in the centre of the bed which no longer sprung back.

Fortunately, the bed sheets and covers seemed clean.

Han Bohan sat up, bracing himself with his arms. Sun Yao bent down to kiss him while unbuttoning the rest of Han Bohan’s buttons and, with a touch of roughness, stripped Han Bohan out of his shirt, exposing his fair and clean body.

Then, Sun Yao moved to unbuckle his belt.

Han Bohan was breathing heavily. His lips were flushed crimson from Sun Yao’s kiss, and his lower body was hard, tenting his suit trousers. The moment Sun Yao took off Han Bohan’s briefs and trousers together, the evidence of his expectation and excitement was fully displayed before Sun Yao’s eyes.

His heat rushed at him in full force, like a raging tide carrying the salty scent of the sea breeze, crashing into him head-on and engulfing him whole. He felt heady with it, and his pheromones, tinged with the desire to mate, burst out in the narrow room.

The crease of his ass was soaked, the slick pouring out of his body in droves, staining the sheets beneath him.

Sun Yao traced Han Bohan’s rim with a finger and was greeted with a handful of wet, slippery warmth. He locked his gaze on Han Bohan, then wiped his slick-soaked finger across his chest.

The Omega’s pheromones during heat roused the Alpha’s body, and a rich concentration of pheromones filled the air, declaring that the Alpha had been lured into a rut by him.

Sun Yao had taken off his coat as soon as he entered the room. The only piece of clothing that remained on his upper body was a thin sweater. He grabbed the hem and yanked it up and off, exposing his lean yet powerful body, toned muscles, and skin riddled with scars

He took Han Bohan’s hand in his and pressed it against the zipper of his pants.

Han Bohan raised his head and gave him a quick glance before unbuttoning his pants and pulling the zipper down with trembling hands, the back of his hand brushing against the Alpha’s swollen male organ through his briefs.

Sun Yao pulled down his pants. They slid down his feet and were kicked away impatiently. Then he straddled the bed, pinning Han Bohan beneath him, nothing whatsoever between their bodies.

He kept touching and kissing Han Bohan’s body; the instincts he’d suppressed in that rural village two years ago had now completely broken free. He sucked on Han Bohan’s nipple, hard, and his rough palm caressed the particularly tender skin of the inside of Han Bohan’s arm. Han Bohan moaned as he shuddered minutely, struck with pain within the intense pleasure.

Their bodies were intertwined on the bed. Sun Yao caught Han Bohan’s leg and hitched it around his hip. His palm was flush against Han Bohan’s thigh, rubbing and kneading. His long and thick cock lingered against Han Bohan’s wet rim, rubbing against it, hesitant to enter.

Han Bohan was gasping like he couldn’t get enough air in his lungs. He could feel desire coursing through his veins. He clamped down on Sun Yao with his legs, flushed eyes widened as he looked straight at him.

Sun Yao abruptly came to a halt, kissing Han Bohan’s lips with the utmost tenderness. Then, he said, “Would it be all right if you got pregnant?”

Voice hoarse, Han Bohan said, “Anything’s fine.”

Sun Yao pushed the head of his hard cock into Han Bohan’s hot, wet rim and entered the soft and tight passage.

Han Bohan couldn’t hold back a cry, his chest heaving intensely.

Han Bohan was so tight down there, yet so warm and slick. In an instant, Sun Yao’s cock was snugly contained in his hole without the tiniest gap, as if they were a natural fit.

As Sun Yao experienced an intense pleasure like he’d never felt before, he understood why Alphas and Omegas were meant to be. Sweat ran down his brows and down his face as he moved his lean hips. When he raised his ass slightly to slide out of Han Bohan, he could feel Han Bohan’s tender flesh clenching around him, trying to keep him inside. In the next second, he pierced Han Bohan once more.

He thrusted in and out over and over and felt the hidden, even tighter entrance within Han Bohan loosen.

“Does it hurt?” Sun Yao asked in Han Bohan’s ear, voice low and deep.

Han Bohan shook his head, saying, “Feels good.”

“I’m coming in,” Sun Yao said.

Han Bohan was in a daze. Sticky liquid incessantly oozed from his womb. He gave a small nod. “Do it.”

Sun Yao pulled out and adjusted their bodies so that he lay on his side. Holding Han Bohan from behind, he entered him once more.

Han Bohan’s nape was laid bare before Sun Yao’s eyes. All of a sudden, Sun Yao’s heartbeat picked up speed. He was well aware of what a mark meant—it meant that after this, this Omega would completely belong to him alone, and if he ever left him, even surviving would become difficult. It was the most serious responsibility in one’s life, but also the sweetest.

At the same time, an Alpha’s innate desire to possess aroused his heart—he wanted to mark him, wanted to possess him, wanted to be Han Bohan’s one and only.

No longer able to control his instincts, he fucked into Han Bohan’s hole roughly and forced the head of his cock into Han Bohan’s womb.

“Hng——” Han Bohan cried out, as if he was in extreme pain yet also extreme happiness.

The warm and wet cavity clenched around his cockhead, spilling slick incessantly. It was squeezed out further, flowing out of Han Bohan’s body and wetting the bed sheets. Sun Yao let out a muffled groan. He was so far gone that he had completely surrendered to animal instincts as he fucked Han Bohan relentlessly. Only when he felt his orgasm well up within him did his thrusts become more and more urgent.

He tensed his muscles. At the last moment, he penetrated Han Bohan deeply, his stiff cock entering Han Bohan’s womb and swelling into a knot. Tightly secured in Han Bohan’s womb, he filled Han Bohan up with his cum.

Sun Yao bit into the glands on Han Bohan’s nape as he came, pouring his pheromones into Han Bohan’s body at the same time he emptied an excess of semen into him, making Han Bohan his Omega and his Omega alone.

At the mercy of Sun Yao’s pheromones and intense pleasure, Han Bohan’s entire body convulsed. No sound came out of his throat. An unending stream of physiological tears that he could no longer hold back spilled from his eyes.

The marking process lasted for a long time. Sun Yao could only pull out after. He turned Han Bohan’s body over and saw that he was crying, so he gently said, “Does it hurt?”

Han Bohan shook his head.

After a beat of silence, Sun Yao said, “Then—are you not ready?”

Han Bohan wrapped his arms around Sun Yao’s waist and buried his face in his arms. It wasn’t that it hurt, or that he wasn’t ready—it was just that what he was feeling now was difficult to describe, it was something that had always been spreading and fermenting in his heart.

Sun Yao’s cum stayed inside Han Bohan’s body. His womb had already closed up, not letting any semen leak out.

Sun Yao hugged Han Bohan and stroked his hair and back. He pulled the covers up to cover their bodies.

Han Bohan clung to Sun Yao’s body, refusing to let go even when Sun Yao tried to get out of bed to get a towel to clean Han Bohan’s body.

A moment later, Han Bohan raised his head and kissed Sun Yao. They didn’t have much to say to each other—the warmth of their skin-to-skin embrace was more than enough to satisfy them.

After a drawn out kiss, Sun Yao entered Han Bohan’s body once more. This time, he fucked him slowly and gently. Han Bohan’s womb didn’t reopen. Sun Yao got Han Bohan to straddle him and lean forward, after which he held Han Bohan’s thighs and lightly rocked into him.

Sun Yao said, “I won’t leave. I’m going to buy a house. Let’s get married.”

“Okay,” Han Bohan said in reply.

The next day was a Monday. Han Bohan didn’t have time to go home and get changed, so he wore the same suit he wore yesterday directly to the office.

Sun Yao drove Han Bohan to the city procuratorate and parked the car in the parking lot.

Han Bohan told him to take his car, but Sun Yao refused, saying that he’d pick Han Bohan up when he got off work.

They both got out of the car. Sun Yao walked up to Han Bohan and hugged him, pressing kisses on his lips and cheeks, saying, “Be good and go to work.”

Han Bohan nodded.

As it was the morning rush hour, this scene was witnessed by numerous employees.

That morning, the entire procuratorate was talking about how Han Bohan was actually dating and how his partner appeared to be a male Alpha who was much older than him.

Han Bohan himself was barely aware of the curious stares. During the two Monday morning indictment meetings, there were three Alphas and two Omegas among the twenty attendees. The others were Betas, who were naturally incapable of sensing anything, but the three Alphas and an Omega would frequently throw looks his way.

Han Bohan’s heat was technically not over, but because his womb had been filled with semen, his body’s self-protection measures had blocked off his heat symptoms. His pheromones were still rich, but they were interspersed with an extra Alpha pheromone, which couldn’t be more obvious.

Once the meeting ended, Han Bohan left the conference room with his things. The Alphas and Omegas left around the room began gossiping, asking how it all came about.

The Omega was a single woman. She was a little embarrassed, and she stayed silent as she blushed.

A long-time married Alpha laughed and exclaimed, “Our famed flower is finally taken!”

A young Alpha who had just started working had grief written across his entire face. “Han ge has been marked!”

That morning, two police officers from the city bureau came over to discuss work matters, and in the afternoon, Zheng Xujiang came.

Zheng Xujiang sat in Han Bohan’s office for a long time before finally asking, “Is he back?”

“Mm,” Han Bohan answered.

Zheng Xujiang laughed bitterly. “He marked you properly?”

Han Bohan replied, “I might get pregnant.”

Over a month later, Han Bohan found out that he was pregnant.

At this time, Sun Yao had already returned the 100,000 yuan he’d borrowed and also bought an apartment. As he hadn’t had the time to decorate, he was temporarily living at Han Bohan’s place.

That morning, when Sun Yao was making Han Bohan breakfast in the kitchen, Han Bohan hugged him from behind and calmly said, “I’m pregnant.”

The chances of an Omega conceiving were extremely high. If they had sex during heat without any preventive measure, they had a nearly 99 percent chance of becoming pregnant. The fact that he would get pregnant was not at all surprising.

However, Sun Yao’s hands still trembled. He turned off the stove and turned around to embrace Han Bohan, and said, “Let’s get that marriage license.”

In Sun Yao’s arms, Han Bohan nodded.

Sun Yao kissed his forehead. Han Bohan raised his head to kiss him.

Moments later, Sun Yao said, “We should see your parents.”

Han Bohan was a little hesitant before he nodded. He said, “No matter what they say, just ignore it. I’m your Omega.”

Sun Yao smiled and said, “Of course.”

The Han family was turned upside down. In truth, word that Han Bohan had been marked had already spread, but no one had dared to tell Han Zhang until now, when Han Bohan, pregnant, took Sun Yao home.

Han Zhang was enraged within an inch of his life, but there was no way an Omega who had been completely marked and was pregnant could abandon his Alpha. Even if Han Zhang pulled out his gun and shot Sun Yao dead, the one who would suffer the most would be Han Bohan.

In the end, Han Zhang could only kick them out and tell them to never come back, and he would act as if he didn’t have a son.

Han Bohan accepted this calmly. Even without his parent’s consent, he would never go back on his decision to marry Sun Yao.

They didn’t hold a wedding, and there were no guests to invite. On the day they obtained their marriage license, Sun Yao took Han Bohan to visit Sun Xunyan.

Han Bohan suddenly thought of a problem, asking Sun Yao. “If your daughter wakes up one day, what should she call me?”

Sun Yao chuckled as he drew Han Bohan into his arms. “She can call you anything you want her to call you.”

From that day on, Sun Yao would drive Han Bohan to the office everyday. When he arrived, he would stand beside the car and kiss Han Bohan’s lips and mouth. Han Bohan’s colleagues at the procuratorate all found it fascinating—this Han Bohan was a completely different person from the Han Bohan they knew.

When he was being kissed, Han Bohan was always very sweet. He would tilt his face up and gaze at his Alpha tenderly. If he still had time, Han Bohan would hug his partner’s waist and stand peacefully in Sun Yao’s embrace.

Shortly after that, everyone noticed Han Bohan’s belly growing bigger. His entire being exuded the scent of life, and that attractive yet indifferent face gradually came to life.

Han Bohan gave birth to a son. They wouldn’t know the child’s second gender until he presents at eighteen, but the chances of him being a Beta were slim.

Meanwhile, Sun Xunyan passed her presenting period at eighteen in a coma. She presented as a Beta; Sun Yao and Han Bohan felt that this was quite good.

Not long after their son was born, Han Bohan’s parents’ attitude softened. At this time, Sun Yao’s business was entirely on the right track, and Han Zhang allowed Han Bohan and Sun Yao to take their child back home so he could play with the child. He would also frequently summon Sun Yao to his study to have a few words in private, hoping to assist Sun Yao’s business before his retirement.

After all, he still hoped that Han Bohan could lead a happy life.

When their child was one years old, Sun Yao and Han Bohan moved to a new house. It was a two-storey apartment with plenty of space and excellent lighting.

They hired a nanny. Sun Yao also took Sun Xunyan home and arranged a room for her on the first floor.

Sun Yao had very low living standards and required very little, but he lavished Han Bohan with the best of everything.

When his son was two years old, Han Bohan became pregnant with his second child. His body couldn’t handle his first trimester well, so he asked for leave and stayed at home to rest.

One afternoon, when Han Bohan was napping on the sofa, his son suddenly tugged on his hand and called his name.

Han Bohan opened his eyes and asked, “What’s the matter?”

“Big sister is awake,” said his son.

Han Bohan froze. He turned over and rose from the sofa, then made his way to Sun Xunyan’s room. Her bedroom door was open, and Han Bohan stood at the doorway, seeing Sun Xunyan’s opened eyes—wan and befuddled as she took in the world.

His eyes welled up with tears, remembering the countless hardships Sun Yao had endured throughout the years. A smile then bloomed across his face. “You’re awake.”

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t/n – THE END (for real this time)! thank you for reading, thank you for commenting, and remember to support the author by buying the novel on changpei ❤

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