By Zephyria He couldn’t look straight into the mirror and lowered his gaze. If he met Kwon Tae-hee’s eyes, it felt like his intentions would be exposed.
“Wait outside.”
“…Yes.”
Kwon Tae-hee put down the hairdryer and turned around. Only then did Seo Jeong-won lift his eyes to watch his retreating figure.
His heart was pounding. Like the fickle weather, Kwon Tae-hee was being unusually affectionate today, and his heart fluttered with anticipation.
Seo Jeong-won didn’t move immediately, pressing down on his chest and staying in place for a while.
He tried to calm himself down a little before getting up. As he was suppressing his anxiously beating heart, he thought the sound of water had stopped and hurriedly stood up.
Fortunately, he was able to sit on the bed before the bathroom door opened. With a click, the escaping humidity slowly spread to the bedroom.
A cool scent, different from the one he used, wafted out. There wasn’t any, anything else. Then he must have used the same thing.
Tilting his head in confusion, Kwon Tae-hee appeared. He toweled his wet hair and walked straight towards Seo Jeong-won.
The shape of his genitals, loosely covered by the towel around his thighs, bulged with each step.
Feeling like he was seeing something he shouldn’t, he lowered his head, and a hand, still damp, lifted his chin.
“Dinner…”
“Yes, we should.”
“I’ll go out first…”
His face flushed red as he mumbled useless words. Kwon Tae-hee ran his thumb over Seo Jeong-won’s fluttering lips, picturing Seo Jeong-won sucking his cock deliciously in his mind. As always, he’d be clumsy and only suck on the glans, then start to sob.
“How is Hyung doing?”
“He’s really gotten better. Executive Director’s Pheromone is really helping Hyung a lot.”
“That’s amazing.”
“He moved his fingers that day.”
At the quietly muttered words, Kwon Tae-hee responded with an “Ah,” nodding his head. He thought he had heard something like that before the short call ended, but he was too busy to ask in detail.
“So… there’s something I’d like to ask of you, Executive Director.”
“A request?”
“…Yes, there’s something I’d like to ask.”
Kwon Tae-hee sat next to Seo Jeong-won, staring intently at his forlorn face. His complexion turned redder than before under the persistent gaze.
“Shouldn’t you make me want to grant Seo Jeong-won’s request first?”
“…Pardon?”
Kwon Tae-hee leaned back, gesturing with his eyes. It was such an explicit request that even a simpleton couldn’t misunderstand.
Seeing the wavering black eyes, he smiled loosely, and Seo Jeong-won rubbed his mouth before getting down on the floor. With cheeks flushed with shame, he went between Kwon Tae-hee’s spread legs.
Small hands grabbed his thighs. His tension was evident. His thin shoulders trembled, occasionally twitching.
He licked his lips, moistening them, and carefully reached out to part the towel, revealing the genitals that were starting to gain strength and bulge out.
“What would you like me to do for you?”
“…I’d like you to give Hyung a Pheromone shower yourself.”
Kwon Tae-hee, holding Seo Jeong-won’s hot cheeks, lightly pulled him closer as he answered.
“If I feel like it, I’ll do that.”
He couldn’t open his mouth right away. He swallowed hard, looking at the increasingly large genitals, before finally reaching out his hand.
He held the hot, throbbing shaft and glanced up before immediately lowering his gaze. Under the gaze that seemed to ask if he couldn’t do it, he slightly lifted his body, which had been kneeling.
He licked the glans, which was covered in transparent fluid. If it hadn’t grown so much, he could have put it in his mouth right away, but now it was too big to fit. Thinking he should at least moisten it a little, he diligently sucked on the glans.
The dry foreskin became moist. It looked glossy to the eye. He had licked and sucked so much that saliva mixed with the pre-cum dripped down the shaft.
Even then, Seo Jeong-won only blinked his large eyes without any skill, flicking his red tongue.
Kwon Tae-hee’s hand gently stroked the back of his round head before lightly pulling it. It was a signal to stop and take it in his mouth, but Seo Jeong-won didn’t understand and looked at him with a surprised expression.
“You need to open your mouth. You’re not putting in any effort, Seo Jeong-won.”
“…”
“Or should we have done this in Seo Gyu-won’s hospital room? Should we move the location now?”
His neat tone and demeanor were like praising a child, but the content that followed was vulgar beyond compare.
Seo Jeong-won shook his head, his dark eyes trembling weakly. He opened his mouth slightly, but then thought it would be difficult to properly take even the glans, so he moistened his dry lips and opened them again.
The tightly held glans was barely swallowed into his hot mouth. His soft tongue rubbed against the glans, sucking it in little by little. Every time Seo Jeong-won moved his mouth, there was a vulgar yet lovely sound of biting down on something precious.
A tingling pleasure spread from the glans, scratched by the bumpy roof of his mouth. Kwon Tae-hee watched Seo Jeong-won, who was only holding the tip of his cock and blushing his beautiful face red, with satisfaction, and his throat vibrated.
He used to wonder if looks were that important when having sex, but through Seo Jeong-won, he understood that there was no harm in having a pretty face. Seeing that it made him want to grant him anything.
Even though his fellatio was terrible every time he ordered it, he made Seo Jeong-won take it in his mouth simply because it was worth watching him suck his cock.
As a Beta, not used to having relationships with men like a male Omega, he always hid his shame and slight disgust.
He should be used to it by now. He screams when I fuck him hard, so why can’t he adapt to this?
“You need to take it in deeper.”
At the low voice, Seo Jeong-won, who had been working quite diligently, raised his head. Kwon Tae-hee looked at his glistening eyes filled with tears, then grabbed his cheeks and lightly pulled him up.
“I’ve told you every time that you need to open your throat.”
His jaw opened wider. A small gap appeared in the tight space. Kwon Tae-hee straightened up, pushing his hips forward, and Seo Jeong-won closed his eyes tightly, his thin back trembling.
His chest rose and fell rapidly, as if he was nauseous. The saliva he couldn’t swallow was sticky. It seeped out of his mouth and dripped onto his chin before falling to the floor.
“Hngh, ngh, cough… hng.”
His terrified eyes widened. His hands, pushing against his thighs, trembled. As he coughed and pulled his head back, Kwon Tae-hee’s hand pulled the back of his head even further, shoving his genitals in deeper.
The glans, past his uvula, dug into his constricting throat. It really felt like he had swallowed some of his genitals. He made a difficult sound, as if he was suffocating.
“Haa.”
He pressed down on the delicate membrane of his narrowing respiratory tract, then slowly pulled his hips back, and Seo Jeong-won coughed and collapsed on the floor. His hair, wet with cold sweat, stuck messily to his white forehead.
Sticky saliva and reddened eyes, filled with resentment, turned towards Kwon Tae-hee.
“Hee, ha, cough…!”
“What are you doing? You said you had a request.”
Tears streaming down his face, Seo Jeong-won moved on his knees and reached out again towards the weapon-like genitals. He gripped the shaft, his hand slipping on the saliva-soaked skin, and put it back in his mouth.
A bitter taste made him nauseous. He couldn’t suppress his gag reflex and his back shook, but he swallowed his genitals little by little, deeper and deeper.
His body trembled as if he was having a seizure even when Kwon Tae-hee only cupped the back of his head. It felt like he would roughly shove it in again and block his breath.
But unlike before, Kwon Tae-hee only wiped away the moisture on his cheeks or brushed the sweat-soaked hair back from his forehead. Occasionally, he would pull his chin and laugh, saying his teeth were touching.
“Haven’t we done this quite a few times?”
“Umm… hng, ooph.”
“Jeong-won, you’re not good at doing it with your hands either. So you have to take it in your mouth, but you cry that it hurts even if I push it in a little.”
Seo Jeong-won blushed as he received the hand that wiped his wet mouth. Was it because his vision was red? The gaze looking down at him was full of heat.
He seemed pleased, as if he was looking at something admirable. When he opened his mouth and relaxed his jaw, his neat mouth curved softly.
“That’s right.”
Seo Jeong-won moved his head in time with Kwon Tae-hee’s pace as he slowly started to push his hips in. Because he had let go of the back of his head, it was easier to pull his head back. He grabbed his thighs and used shallow tricks every time it got deeper.
Kwon Tae-hee let him get away with it, knowing full well. It was difficult to push Seo Jeong-won, who was soaking his face and crying pitifully, any further than this.
Apart from liking Seo Jeong-won’s crying face, his heart softened when he cried. Seo Jeong-won didn’t know that he was enduring and not fucking his mouth roughly because his oral skills were poor.
He pulled out the cock that had been in his small, narrow mouth and brought Seo Jeong-won’s hand, whose calluses had softened, over.
Seo Jeong-won, looking puzzled, sniffled and met his eyes. He couldn’t bring himself to ask if he could stop, but he didn’t hide his expectant expression.
“You need to open your mouth.”