By Zephyria 
“You released so many pheromones. I thought I was running around in a pheromone meadow, but I guess I can still feel pain…”
Haon’s words cut off as he tightly shut his eyes at the sensation of something brutally spreading him open and pushing in.
A thickness incomparable to a finger, with a blunt tip, was forcing its head into Haon’s hole. A different kind of pressure than before surged in.
“I won’t hold back.”
Putting strength into his waist and hips, Cha Jeong-won pushed down and entered. It seemed quite difficult to push aside the inner walls that were tight enough for even one finger, as his expression stiffened slightly.
In turn, Haon also tried to take a deep breath, filled with regret for why he had so boldly offered himself. For now, it was important to inhale as much of the Alpha’s pheromones as possible to relax his body.
“Tell me when it’s all in.”
Cha Jeong-won’s lips, which had been pushing his hips forward while holding Haon’s legs wrapped around his waist, relaxed slightly. He stared at his own dark red cock wedged between the white buttocks and suddenly gave an unexpected answer.
“If I go in, will you close the door?”
“……”
Haon looked up at Cha Jeong-won with eyes that wondered what he had just heard. Even amidst that, the pressure pushing from deep inside his body drained his strength, and without realizing it, he tightly gripped the edge of the blanket.
“I was just matching your tone.”
Perhaps feeling awkward himself, he added a belated remark.
The person who had been driving him to the brink suddenly throwing out a lame joke—even in his bewilderment, Haon’s tension eased ever so slightly. Compared to the time when his words were so short it was hard to catch his meaning, being caught off guard by such an absurd joke now wasn’t entirely bad.
Haon laughed, slightly scrunching his nose as if amused. Then he raised both hands and covered Cha Jeong-won’s face.
“Now, when I laugh, quickly.”
Those words became the signal.
As Haon instructed, Cha Jeong-won deeply thrust his hips forward.
“Ugh.”
As the deeply penetrating object spread him open and struck straight inside, Haon’s head instinctively tilted back. Simultaneously, his body trembled finely at the sensation of something being forcefully hammered from within somewhere deep in his abdomen.
His mouth opened on its own, but no proper sound came out.
Even though the atmosphere had relaxed a bit through their exchange of jokes, as it was his first experience, he couldn’t completely ignore the pain. The foreign object, heated to a scorching degree, forced its way in between his inner walls, straining his eyes.
‘The fingers were a trap.’
They were offered to make him let his guard down.
It wasn’t for him, who had boldly declared not to test the waters while just increasing the number, to say anything, but what could he do now that he had come this far?
The Alpha’s pheromones surged strongly once more. It felt like they swelled up hotly from deep within his lungs with every breath. Pain and pleasure tangled together, making it confusing where the pain ended and where the strange feeling began.
“If it hurts, scream.”
Reading the pain reflected on Haon’s face, Cha Jeong-won whispered lowly, holding his pelvis with both hands. The voice falling near his ear dug in along with pheromone-laden breath.
“This is just the beginning.”
And then he pulled back the cock he had barely forced in, only to ruthlessly spread and enter again.
“Hah!”
Now, Haon had only one thing to rely on.
The heat, like intoxication, created by the pheromones.
Each time their flesh collided and separated, sticky fluid stretched with a squelching sound. The quiet room filled with the sounds of their mingled breathing and wetness, heating their ears.
The transparent liquid from Haon’s lower parts stretched like threads. The fact that all of this was flowing from his own body mixed shame with an inexplicable anticipation, making the area around Haon’s chest grow even hotter.
“Ugh, ah, aah.”
With Cha Jeong-won’s relentless movements, Haon’s moans grew louder. The breaths that had barely leaked out at first had now become sounds he couldn’t hold back. Even if he bit his lips to suppress the sounds, he couldn’t stop the tremors rising from deep within his throat.
The sensation of being ruthlessly struck inside, coupled with the pleasure felt each time he collided with Cha Jeong-won’s groin, pushed aside the initial pain.
It felt as if the impact striking deep within his lower abdomen was transmitted up from his waist to his spine, one by one. It tingled as if electricity was sparking to his fingertips.
Each time he was lifted from below, Haon’s two legs swayed powerlessly in the air. His center of gravity was completely shattered, so he didn’t even know where to apply strength to endure.
Foam formed at the edge of the hole. As much as Cha Jeong-won grimaced, the veins on his dark red cock bulged prominently.
Sweat seeped out enough to dampen the bed supporting his back, and when their clinging skin grew so hot it felt slippery, Haon simply let everything go.
He just held onto what was right in front of him.
The eyes looking down at him from above, the low breathing sound embedded in his ear, the arms and legs wrapped around his body, the scent that grew thicker with each shared breath.
He had no idea how much time had passed.
He only vaguely remembered how many times he swallowed his breath, how many times he clenched and released his fingertips.
It was his first time, but Haon instinctively knew. He was heading towards climax.
“Huh… Wait a moment. Stop… I think I’m going to come.”
Haon pushed against Cha Jeong-won’s chest. But rather than pushing him away, it was more like a feeble swipe.
“Come.”
“What, huff. Say it like you’re telling me to pee.”
At Cha Jeong-won’s answer, Haon groaned and muttered a complaint.
Even so, his front and back were still burning up, making him grunt. With Cha Jeong-won relentlessly thrusting, not only his reddened cock but also his ruthlessly penetrated behind had now reached an unbearable point.
“Senior, who’s saying that…”
As Haon spoke, he looked at Cha Jeong-won’s expression. He too seemed to be nearing the end, as the area under his eyes was flushed red.
“Huh… Right now, Senior… Seeing your face made me more excited.”
Cha Jeong-won was too obscene.
His reddened lips were obscene, and the bulging jaw muscles from clenching his teeth tightly were obscene. So instead of calming Haon’s stimulation, it ignited a fire.
Both their faces were contorted with pleasure.
Haon’s body swayed back and forth. The sensation of being deeply pushed in and then pulled out made his abdomen tingle. It felt as if the sexual sensation filling his lower belly like water spread up to his jaw in time with the movements of his waist. Each time their interlocked flesh collided, wet sounds chaotically mixed.
“Ah, huh, ugh.”
As the movements gradually sped up, his breaths became short and cut off. When the accumulated sensations gathered in one place, his stomach and thighs tensed up completely. Feeling as if he would be driven to the very end, his whole body trembled with tension before finally bursting.
“Ah!”
Semen flowing from the front, and love nectar gushing out from the back. Busy pouring out from both ends, Haon was in such a state he couldn’t even breathe.
Cha Jeong-won was the same. The semen from his large cock soaked Haon’s buttocks and even flowed down. Although he hadn’t come inside, the sensation of it flowing down made Haon’s body tremble again.
As his mind went completely white and then gradually regained some color, silence descended.
Only the sound of his heart pounding could be heard. No strength remained in his limbs, leaving them limp, and cold air seeped into his skin as the sweat cooled.
As Cha Jeong-won slightly pulled his body away, Haon exhaled the breath he had been holding. With the heavy body heat that had been pressing down gone, a faint sense of relief and languor enveloped him.
“Umm…”
As he let out a small moan, a presence was heard right beside him.
When he tried to turn his head, it felt like his whole body would ache for no reason, so Haon only slightly tilted his forehead to the side.
What first entered his vision were broad shoulders and a damp nape. Above them, Cha Jeong-won’s face, slowly regulating his breathing, followed.
“Should I get you water?”
He spoke first.
His voice was a bit more hoarse than usual. Still, his expression remained rather calm, so Haon said with a faint smile.
“Senior looks perfectly fine.”
He barely managed to produce a voice, but what reached his own ears was almost a whisper.
The inside of his throat felt hot and sore as if scratched. Feeling like a cough would come instinctively, he just swallowed once.
“I’m not perfectly fine.”
Cha Jeong-won answered, lowering his eyes.
“I just don’t show it.”
“Show it a little. I feel like I’m the only one who’s shattered.”
Only then did a slightly smiling lip appear.
Haon frowned for no reason and sniffled. Only then did the pheromones filling the room become distinctly noticeable through his nose.
The Alpha’s pheromones, still not subsided, lingered throughout the room.
50 – NOT 50