GOT 34

Kwon Tae-hee loved that sight. The changes in his expression were subtle, but Seo Jeong-won noticed the nuances after several encounters.

So, he would usually ask for permission and go out to the garden on Friday afternoons, if possible.

“Um… Secretary. Could you ask Executive Director if I can go out and wait today?”

“Executive Director will be arriving soon.”

“Ah.”

Seo Jeong-won nodded, looking a little disappointed after finishing his meal. As soon as he got up from his seat, the table was quickly cleared.

He thought no one was around. Watching the people who appeared and disappeared without a sound, Kim Jae-sik, whom he had met back then, suddenly came to mind. He had told him to call him by his name, or “Uncle,” or whatever he was comfortable with, and had prepared a warm and delicious meal for him.

Seo Jeong-won bowed his head slightly as he passed the secretary who was standing by his side.

As soon as he sat down on the living room sofa after brushing his teeth, he heard the sound of the front door opening. The sound of slippers scuffing against the floor gradually grew closer.

Soon, Kwon Tae-hee appeared, his face displaying his unpleasant emotions. He hooked his fingers on his tie and pulled it off, then gestured towards the secretary, who quietly moved.

“…Welcome back?”

Seo Jeong-won approached Kwon Tae-hee, receiving a pitying glance from the secretary crossing the hallway. He looked unwell. He seemed pale, and somehow uncomfortable.

His skin, which didn’t usually change color much, was reddish, as if he had a fever.

“Did you eat?”

“I ate before you came. Executive Director… did you have dinner?”

Kwon Tae-hee roughly nodded in response to the question Seo Jeong-won carefully asked, watching his expression. He grabbed Seo Jeong-won’s wrist as it was. He strode across the living room towards the bedroom.

It was a little unexpected, as he usually stayed in his study late on Fridays even after coming home from work.

Seo Jeong-won, dragged in with a bewildered expression, could only blink his big, innocent eyes, still not knowing what was going on. He didn’t even realize that the entire house was filled with the Pheromone that Kwon Tae-hee had released from the entrance.

Thud— The door closed behind him. Seo Jeong-won, instantly seated on the edge of the bed, looked up at Kwon Tae-hee with surprised eyes.

“Your face…”

He looked fierce, and his eyes were too clear. His pale cheeks were flushed, as if he had a fever.

“If you’re… if you’re sick, should I go buy medicine? For a cold or body aches—”

“It’s not that, but would Seo Jeong-won know what a Rut is?”

“Yes? Ah, that…”

Of course, he knew, as he had learned about it, but he had never actually seen it. Most of the students at the middle and high schools he attended were Beta.

Occasionally, there were Alphas like Kang Da-hyun, but they would skip school during that time. The gossip that the students shared naturally reached Seo Jeong-won, and he couldn’t help but know what a Rut was.

“That’s a relief, so I don’t have to explain.”

So, he was in Rut now? Before he could even ask, his mouth was blocked. His mouth was filled with a tongue that rushed in as soon as their lips naturally met.

Kwon Tae-hee, swallowing his mumbling, climbed on top of Seo Jeong-won. His lightly worn clothes were taken off, and before he knew it, they were pressed against each other’s bare bodies.

“Ha. It’s a little hot, isn’t it, Seo Jeong-won?”

When he reflexively nodded in response to the question asked while licking his neck, Kwon Tae-hee lowered the air conditioner temperature.

Cool air landed on his skin, which was so pale it was almost transparent. Seo Jeong-won’s body trembled. It was difficult to tell whether it was because he was nervous about the actions that would follow, or because of the vague feeling of cold.

“Heuh…”

Kwon Tae-hee didn’t even think about controlling his Pheromone and began to pour it all over Seo Jeong-won blindly. It became increasingly difficult to make rational judgments.

Kwon Tae-hee’s touch delved between his spread legs. His hand, which had been caressing the dry wrinkles, pried open the slightly opened gap. The inner walls, which did not welcome foreign objects, tightened tightly.

Kwon Tae-hee, regaining his senses with the little reason he had left at the sound of Seo Jeong-won’s moaning that he was in pain, took out the lubricant from the cabinet. He removed the fingers that had been digging in and squeezed the lubricant into the closing gap.

Even so, his eyes gleamed. He looked more dangerous than usual. Seo Jeong-won bit his lip tightly, as if he was seeing the primal side of the man who was always elegant and refined.

The fingers that had been digging into his lower body quickly increased from one to two to three. The sound of squelching water echoed loudly.

Seo Jeong-won, his face flushed red, groaned softly as he received a shower of kisses. His young and tender body reacted greatly even to small stimuli.

The atmosphere flowed more frantically than usual, as if he was impatient. Usually, he would prolong the foreplay to the point where he was so exhausted that he could barely move a finger.

But today was different. He didn’t even make him do the things that used to embarrass him, as if he wanted him to get used to the shame. He just sighed irritably, touching his lower body for a long time without being able to open it properly.

Finally, Kwon Tae-hee, who had been loosening his lower body, raised his upper body and spread his legs wide. He positioned himself between them and took a long breath, his breath hot with excitement.

Seo Jeong-won somehow kept trembling. He was scared. It was his first time seeing Kwon Tae-hee so disheveled, so he was afraid. But it didn’t seem like the trembling was only caused by that appearance.

Something strange seemed to be tickling and heating up his body. It was like something sweeter than candy.

“It might hurt a little.”

“…”

“It’ll be okay, right?”

“If it hurts a lot…”

He couldn’t say he didn’t want to, so he shook his head slightly to express his intention.

“If you could… make it not hurt…”

Kwon Tae-hee, hearing Seo Jeong-won’s voice trailing off, let go of his reason as it was. He had wanted to swallow Seo Jeong-won whole at every moment— no, almost every moment— and it felt like he could finally make it happen.

The first insertion was rough. Unlike other times when he would push in slowly, he plunged all the way in at once.

Seo Jeong-won’s face contorted at the clear sensation of being pierced. His eyes wrinkled, and soon tears began to well up.

The promise he had made to himself not to cry, all the way here, crumbled more easily than a sandcastle. Moans resembling screams burst out in succession.

Seo Jeong-won, who had been struggling, released the arms that had been holding Kwon Tae-hee and pushed against his firm lower abdomen.

“Heuh, it hurts… a little, ah… gently, too hard…!”

Even with his pleas, his sharp eyes were only looking at Seo Jeong-won intensely.

As if he couldn’t hear the voice saying it hurt, he began to move as he pleased. Thwack, thwack! Smack! The sounds of friction rang out violently.

Cold sweat broke out on Seo Jeong-won’s forehead. Kwon Tae-hee, who brushed back the shaking hair, buried his lips on his exposed forehead and roughly thrust his hips up.

When Seo Jeong-won’s hands kept pushing him away, he quickly changed positions. Kwon Tae-hee turned Seo Jeong-won over, raised only his buttocks high, and plunged his cock into the closing wrinkles. He groaned lowly, feeling pleasure at the inner walls that clung to him as if they would cut him off.

“Ah…! Deep, it’s deep. Heup, I don’t like this.”

“You really don’t like it?”

When he asked, stroking his spine, Seo Jeong-won nodded immediately.

“Heuh, it hurts… my stomach, my stomach hurts.”

“It seems like your hole likes it, Seo Jeong-won.”

Seo Jeong-won, who was gripping the bed with his trembling hands, blinked his eyelids to clear his blurry vision. He shook his head, saying no.

He rubbed the tears that had soaked his cheeks against the sheets and turned his head back. Kwon Tae-hee, who had been staring intently at the space between his buttocks, slowly met his gaze.

“Just a little, just a little…”

Seo Jeong-won reached out his hand, as if begging him to calm down, even though he couldn’t continue his words properly because he was crying. The gaze that had moved to the hand trembling in the air paused on the fingertips for a moment before grasping his wrist in response.

The moment Seo Jeong-won breathed a sigh of relief, his upper body was pulled back as far as it could go.

His waist bent flexibly, and the joining became deeper than before. It felt like his genitals were piercing through his body, past his navel and through his skin. That was the only way to describe it.

His mouth opened, but no sound came out. The gaze that watched Seo Jeong-won panting from the pain that was felt so clearly it was terrible sank deeply.

* * *

Kwon Tae-hee, completely losing his mind due to the Rut, hugged and hugged Seo Jeong-won senselessly.

The first Knotting began with his thirst unquenched. When he laid him down straight and swelled his genitals in the swollen inner walls, Seo Jeong-won convulsed as if he was fainting.

“Ah, heuh, aah…! Ah. This, it’s weird. Heuk, no!”

“It feels good now, heueu, so stay still.”

His parted lips couldn’t utter proper words. He only repeated that it was strange, or that he shouldn’t do this.

He gripped the sheets tightly and tried to push himself up, kicking the sheets as if he was trying to remove what he had conceived himself. Then, with a pale face devoid of blood, he sobbed and pushed Kwon Tae-hee away again.

“E-Executive Director. Heuep, heuh, I… my stomach, my stomach hurts. Ah, I don’t think I can do this. What is this…?”

Seo Jeong-won looked up at the unyielding, solid man pitifully and groped his bulging stomach. The clearly felt shape of his genitals felt somehow bizarre.