Plato's Little Star [ABO]

Plato ran away... After kissing Olande, Plato himself looked disbelieving... ran away.

Olande returned from the borrowing room to the duty room on the roof where he temporarily lived, and injected himself with an inhibitor. The longer the Omega and Alpha are in close contact, the more their ruts will be in sync - even if they don't do anything during it.Olander had just entered the heatcycle early, but he didn't notice it when he kissed.

His mood is delicate.Maybe in other lovers, kissing is nothing, but Plato decided to abstain from sex, and talked about a platonic love with Olande.Olander had just smelled the pheromones on Plato, a pheromone scent mixed with bergamot, cedarwood, and ambergris, which meant that Plato was affected by that kiss.It is foolish to indulge in carnal pleasures.

Hmm... Olande suddenly felt that Plato was more childish than himself.Oland's cell phone rang, and he walked out of the house to answer it.The Christopher State Library used to be short of funds, and there were many vacant rooms on the top floor, which were not open to the public.A huge glass dome covers the library, and the sun's light shines on the ground, with seawater-like textures, giving people a rickety illusion.

Plato's voice came from the phone. His voice was a little distorted by the electric current, appearing calm and downcast, "Olande, I'm sorry..."

Olande laughed suddenly, "Platu, I injected myself with an inhibitor. Can you wait for a while—the smell of pheromones on my body disappears, and then kiss me?"

"Olande...are you serious?" Plato was stunned for a few seconds on the other end of the phone, "I broke my promise, Olande. Because I don't just want to kiss you, or I want to do a lot to you Excessive things."

Oland leaned against the railing in the corridor, and a mockingbird hopped a few times on the glass dome, and the sun dazzled the feathers on its neck.The robin's shadow casts itself on the ground as a throbbing black shadow, "Like making love to me, tagging me, right?"

The phone was silent.

"Well... Plato, I'm not angry. It feels so good to kiss you, it's as good as the bubbles of sparkling wine, rubbing people's cheeks, it's very itchy." Olande guessed the tip of the phone Latu's expression, he wanted to touch Plato's charming long light blonde hair under the sun, "...because I want to too."

Someone came running up—Plato.Plato ran over and hugged Olande, bent over and put his head on his shoulder. Olande was startled, not expecting that Plato would find him.He hugged Plato back and smelled the pheromone on Plato's body again - it was already very faint, and Olande liked the aroma of Plato's pheromone.

Plato felt Olande's hug back and hugged him even tighter, "Olande." Plato called him muffled as he buried himself on Olande's shoulder.Through the clothes, Orlande felt Plato's heartbeat, thumping, very close to him.

"Ah!" Olande suddenly called out in a low voice, and Plato bit his neck.Plato lightly licked the side of Orlande's neck, and Orlande trembled.

"Olande, I apologize for leaving just now. It's not that I don't want to be responsible," Plato said in Olande's ear, his wet lips brushing against Olande's ear, "I don't know that I was Addicted to pheromones, still want to go on - just want to go on. Now I know, you and I have been on inhibitors, but I still want to kiss you. Whether you are an Omega, a Beta, or an Alpha ;whether you're hot or not. I know I'm in default."

The sun was shining on Plato, and Olande touched Plato's hair with his hand behind Plato's back—Olande felt the temperature of the sun on Plato's hair, and he rubbed Plato's nose , "Platu, you have not violated the contract. Mere physical enjoyment is obscene. My sexual desire for you stems from my wanting to merge with you and become complete. I have no way to see your soul, but I Knowing that our souls are made of the same material, I long to hold you, kiss you, and hope to touch your soul from the fusion of the body. I don't feel ashamed, and I don't think this is an obscene experience of lust."

"Olande, my other half of the sun." After finishing speaking, Plato quietly hugged Olande for a long time, putting his face on the side of Olande's neck.He let go of Olande, clasped his hand, and leaned against the railing beside him, "Aristophanes said that a long time ago, human beings had three genders-like the Son of the Sun who is now two men, two Sons of the earth who are combined by a woman, and sons of the moon who are combined by a man and a woman. Each of them has four hands, four feet, and two faces, and each is like a ball, and they can walk straight , walk backwards, and walk sideways, and can eat while talking. Zeus was afraid of their strength, split them from the middle with lightning, and turned their two heads to the split side of the body, so that they could remember being killed. The fear of being separated, and then Apollo, the sun god, sewed them into two people with two hands and two feet, and the seam was at the navel of the person."

"Then the flood flooded, the earth split open, the volcano erupted, and the two men, or women, or a man and a woman who were split from one person were separated. They and they missed their other half until they died, and this is Gays, gays and straights. If found, they frantically want to have sex and get back together. Sometimes they don't recognize each other for a while with blood on their faces from when they were separated." Pura Tu pulled Olande's hand and kissed the back of his hand lightly like the wind blowing through apple blossoms, "Olande, are we two people with the same soul divided?"

On the night when the stars flowed, Plato told Hollander that people have two desires, physical and sexual.Hollander felt guilty for wanting to kiss Plato—because it was not out of physical need.Now Olande figured it out. In the human instinct of love, there is still a desire to be complete.It is the desire for wholeness that separates friends from lovers.

The author has something to say: See Plato’s Symposium for Aristophanes’ views

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Question: Why does Plato know where Hollander is?

Answer: Because Plato is black when cut.