Alpha's mate is a male?!?-Chapter 142: Making Love In between Chaos.

Marsel looks at Rika and Max, his expression thoughtful. "Can you check if they actually conducted the experiment?" he asks. "We need to be sure where we stand now."

Rika and Max nod before conducting their magic again. The room falls into silence, everyone waiting anxiously. Until they fall back to conscious.

"They didn’t do it," Rika says. "She’s in what looks like her own room. There are a lot of medicines on her bedside table though. But the decorations in the room and pictures tells that it’s her room. She seems to be sleeping, but even in her sleep, she still looks restless."

Ace frowns. "So Richard managed to stop her wife?"

"Looks like It, but am sure they will still consider doing it as long as she is there with that wolf inside of her." Kieran says. "So we still need go get her away or just do something about it."

"With that kind of security how will we..." Rey starts but Jun cuts him by suddenly straightens, his eyes widening slightly.

"Wait... Tomorrow’s the annual government ceremony," he says. "Richard and his wife have to be there. It’s a public event. If the experiment hasn’t happened today, they won’t be able to do it tomorrow- unless they do it late at night."

Rey crosses his arms. "That means tomorrow might be our only chance."

A heavy silence follows as everyone processes the situation.

Marsel nods slowly. "Then we go tomorrow and get her out. Because if we don’t, they might do it after tomorrow."

"And you guys, do you know how taking her away will raise attention?! It’s military we’re talking about, you think they won’t search and find us in a blink of an eye?!" Rika says, her brow knitting.

"We really have no way out of this, do we?!" Jun exhales.

"Or maybe, when we take her, since the baby is full grown now, I know a herb that will stimulate labour, we can give her, then we can help her give birth then return her back and remain with the baby. I know they will look for the baby, investigate what happened, but how will they know it’s us? We can buy time with that." Elira suggests and everyone agrees with her.

Ace exhales, running a hand through his hair. "It’s risky, but we don’t have a choice."

"Then tomorrow it is."

Marsel looks at Rika and Max again. "Can you keep an eye on her tonight? If anything changes, we need to know."

Rika nods. "We’ll watch."

Marsel sighs. "For now, let’s get some rest. Tomorrow will be a long day."

With that, everyone retreats to their rooms, mostly in pairs- Ace with Kieran, Jun with Rey, Marsel with Elira.

Even as the doors close behind them, the weight of what’s coming lingers in the air.

--

Ace enters the room first, feeling the weight of exhaustion settle over him.

Kieran follows closely behind, shutting the door. For a moment, neither of them speak. The room is dimly lit, casting soft shadows across the walls.

The silence between them isn’t uncomfortable- but it’s heavy, filled with the weight of everything left unsaid.

Kieran walks to Ace, hugging him from behind, "Relax" he whispers.

Ace sighs, "Tomorrow... we’re really doing this."

"We’ve been through worse." Kieran says, holding him tighter, closing his eyes. Feeling some peace.

Ace scoffs. "I don’t know about that. This whole thing... Richard, his wife, the experiment- it’s bigger than we expected." He pauses, before he asks. "You ever think about what comes after? If we manage to pull this off or we don’t?"

Kieran turns Ace around so that they are facing each other. "I don’t think that far ahead. I focus on what’s in front of me." His voice drops slightly, a rare softness in his tone. "Like you."

Ace meets his gaze, something flickering in his eyes. "I hate how easily you do that."

Kieran raises a brow. "Do what?"

"Say things that get to me easily, and now I can’t help but want to be this close and even closer."

A faint smirk tugs at Kieran’s lips, but it doesn’t quite reach his eyes. "Funny. You do the same thing to me."

Kieran, slowly, he leans in, the air between them charged with unspoken words, unspoken desires.

He wants to feel Ace so much, but he knows Ace is tired and needs rest, and he knows even just a kiss will make him want more of Ace.

"You should rest," He murmurs, his lips inches away from Ace’s face. freeweɓnovel.cѳm

"And you?" Ace asks.

Kieran doesn’t answer, but instead, his hand reaches out, fingers ghosting over Ace’s jaw before tilting his chin up.

The touch is light, barely there, yet it sends a slow heat curling in Ace’s stomach.

"You’re warm," Kieran notes, his thumb brushing the corner of Ace’s lips. His voice is softer, but rough with something unspoken.

Ace’s breath catches. "And whose fault is that?"

Kieran smirks, but it fades quickly. His gaze drops to Ace’s lips, then lower, tracing the lines of his throat, the steady rise and fall of his chest. And then, as if pulled by something inevitable, he leans in.

Unable to control himself anymore.

Ace doesn’t move. Doesn’t breathe. He only watches as Kieran closes the space between them, giving him every chance to pull away. But Ace doesn’t want to pull away.

Then Kieran kisses him.

Slow- tentative, testing- but the moment Ace responds, tilting his head, parting his lips, it deepens.

A quiet hum escapes him as Kieran’s hand moves to the back of his neck, fingers threading into his hair.

The warmth, the pressure, the way Kieran’s body presses closer, it sends a shiver down Ace’s spine.

Kieran pulls him up, guiding him to his feet without breaking the kiss. Their bodies align, chest to chest, heat radiating between them.

Ace grips Kieran’s shirt, fisting the fabric as Kieran’s lips move from his mouth to his jaw, then lower, trailing along his neck.

Ace exhales sharply.

"Baby, I really want you right now," Kieran murmurs against his skin before pressing another kiss to his collarbone.

Ace swallows, trying to steady his breathing. "Aren’t I right here in your arms?"

Kieran chuckles, the sound low and intimate.

His hands slide down Ace’s sides, warm palms skimming over fabric before finding the hem of his hoodie.

Without a word, he lifts it, and Ace lets him, shivering slightly as the cool air meets his skin.

But it isn’t the air that makes his pulse stutter. It’s the way Kieran’s gaze darkens as he looks at him.

The way his hands, rough and steady, trace the newly exposed skin his waist, his back, the faint curve of muscle beneath his fingertips.

Ace’s fingers tremble slightly as he reaches for Kieran’s shirt in return. He tugs at it, and Kieran allows it to be pulled over his head, tossing it aside.

For a moment, they just stand there, bare skin against bare skin, feeling the warmth, the heartbeat, the quiet intensity of the moment.

Then Kieran leans in again, and this time, the kiss isn’t slow. It isn’t tentative. It’s deep, consuming, filled with something neither of them is willing to put into words.

Ace grips Kieran’s shoulders, pulling him down as they sink onto the bed together, tangled in heat, breath, and quiet, desperate longing.

"I want to suck your cock and let you cum down my throat." Kieran says as he kisses down Ace’s stomach.

Ace laughs wondering what has gotten into Kieran today, but his body shudder when a warm soft wet thing brushes on the tip of his cock.

Kieran pulls down the rest of Ace’s pants, getting a clear view. He lies between Ace’s legs, kissing his thighs while his hand jerk Ace off.

He moves upward, licking Ace’s cock, Ace can’t restrain the moans , he even finds himself holding Kieran’s head, directing his cock in his mouth.

The way Kieran’s mouth feel- it makes Ace wonder where he practiced all these if he is the only man he has ever been with sexually.

The movement quickens when Kieran realises that Ace is about to shoot- Ace tries to pull away but Kieran won’t let him. And just as he said, he makes sure Ace shoots down his throat.

While Ace is burning with embarrassment, Kieran is there, smiling contentedly. "When is today? We will be expecting a baby from today. Your cum is inside of me." He says amused.

Ace laughs. He tries to sit up to get rid of Kieran’s pants so that he can do the same for him, but Kieran gently pushes him back and lies on top of him.

He kisses his lips as he gets rid of his own pants.

He rubs his cock against Ace’s and it makes him moan silently, his eyes shut. Ace is already hard again.

Kieran stretches his hand opening the drawer beside the bed, takes out a lube bottle which he finally bought.

Ace shifts.

"What is It?" Kieran asks gently.

"I haven’t taken a shower since yesterday. " he says.

"I don’t care." Kieran says. "I know what you mean by that, not really a shower, is It?"

Ace insists and finally Kieran let’s go of him, He sits waiting for impatiently, his cock real hard, begging for attention, but he ignores It, he applies a fair amount of lube on it and just waits.

Ace comes back, and the view drives him completely crazy, he takes the lube and applies in himself.

Then climbs in bed. On top of Kieran,

"Do you want me to use my fingers to m..." before Kieran even finishes, Ace pushes him down.

"Stay still." He orders.

Ace then aligns himself with Kieran’s cock, slowly sliding down it. Kieran fists the sheets, sharp exhale plus a moan leaving his mouth involuntarily.

He holds Ace’s waist as he moves it seductively, riding Kieran’s cock.

--

They become mildew of gasps and moans as the heated moment escalates.

Kieran finds himself flipping them over,holding Ace under him, in his arms as he delivers several calculated thrusts that leave Ace screaming for more.

Raising his hips up to meet Kieran’s thrusts.

Kieran kisses him as he holds him even more tighter.

Later his body trembles as he shoots inside Ace, the hot cum makes Ace’s body tremble too, before he shoots again.

Kieran collapses on top of him breathing heavily.

"Just one more time, baby please." Kieran mutters.