By Zephyria 
While heading back to his chambers, Ak Mujin came to a conclusion after much deliberation. He couldn’t let Jin Geum-ryeon’s Heat Cycle continue as it was.
With every step they took, the gazes of those who were obviously Yin Persons stuck to them so persistently that even Ak Mujin felt burdened. Of course, Jin Geum-ryeon was the perfect bridegroom, from his appearance to his nature, crafted by his own hands, so it was understandable.
The problem wasn’t the burdensome gazes. If Jin Geum-ryeon’s Heat Cycle didn’t end in a day and continued for several days, filling the entire Sound chamber with his Body fragrance, wouldn’t it be a great nuisance to the Yin Persons in the Sound chamber?
Ak Mujin felt utterly drained. He had brought Mae-yeong into the Sound chamber entirely to connect him with Jin Geum-ryeon. But when he recalled Mae-yeong’s disgusted expression as he recoiled and left, not even pitying his disciple who was helpless with his Heat Cycle, Ak Mujin felt deeply disheartened.
He had thought Mae-yeong was the ‘real main suke,’ but was he not? Then who on earth was it?
Ak Mujin couldn’t even guess anymore and was simply confused. How could his disciple, whom he had watched since he was a tiny bean, not even feel sympathy just because he had become a Yang Person? Even if he had suffered under Seo Moon-gwang, why did he hate Yang Persons so much?
In any case, with even Mae-yeong gone, Ak Mujin was reminded that he was the only one who could take responsibility for Jin Geum-ryeon now. Who knew his situation and had even Marked him? It was ‘Ak Mujin.’
Ak Mujin moved Jin Geum-ryeon to the bed he used to sleep on and took a deep breath. When he actually tried to reach out to Jin Geum-ryeon’s body, he couldn’t readily put his thoughts into action. Wasn’t it because he had given Jin Geum-ryeon medicine and run away, causing another accident and deciding to spend some time away from him out of self-reproach?
However, the more he hesitated, the more Jin Geum-ryeon’s symptoms worsened. The tips of his fingers, untouched, trembled, and his breathing became increasingly labored.
Ak Mujin had also been exposed to Jin Geum-ryeon’s Body fragrance and was sweating slightly, but it wasn’t as unbearable as it was for the one experiencing the Heat Cycle.
He closed his eyes as if making a decision and thought. He was sorry to Jin Geum-ryeon’s real mate, wherever they were, but he had no choice but to touch Jin Geum-ryeon now. Yes, this was purely a choice for the greater good. It was a decision made while still mentally clear, not swayed by Jin Geum-ryeon’s Body fragrance and driven by lust. So everyone would understand.
Just as Ak Mujin, having steeled his resolve with that thought, settled on Jin Geum-ryeon’s abdomen and pulled at his belt, a small moan and a voice like the scraping of metal were heard.
“D-Don’t…”
“?”
Surprised by the unexpected words, Ak Mujin looked down at Jin Geum-ryeon. Jin Geum-ryeon was shaking his head, his face flushed and panting. Each time he did, his sweat-soaked forehead reflected the light, glistening.
“J-Just, leave me be… Please…”
But contrary to his words, the area between his legs was already bulging. Ak Mujin thought Jin Geum-ryeon was just putting on a show of resistance, chuckled, and unhesitatingly cupped his manhood over the fabric of his clothes. He was smiling and feigning composure, but the Water Lily Fragrance was becoming too intense, and Ak Mujin couldn’t afford to remain relaxed.
“Hng…!”
The moment Ak Mujin grasped his manhood, Jin Geum-ryeon gasped and stiffened. He seemed to be holding back to avoid getting too excited, which Ak Mujin found quite amusing.
“You’re this excited and you’re telling me to stop? Are you serious?”
“No, no…”
Jin Geum-ryeon whispered weakly, resisting. Hearing him say this, Ak Mujin even felt like he was forcing himself on him, making him feel a little awkward. Ak Mujin leaned down as if to confirm and asked him again, listening intently.
“You really don’t want to?”
Then, a teardrop like a bead rolled down from Jin Geum-ryeon’s beautiful eyes.
“…I don’t want you to hate me.”
The moment those words fell, Ak Mujin froze, stunned.
“I can’t stand the thought of you hating me for lusting after you… I don’t want to do anything you hate… But my… my body…”
Jin Geum-ryeon was stumbling over his words, overwhelmed with excitement, and seemed frustrated that things weren’t going as he wanted. Another tear fell in the meantime, and Ak Mujin, feeling sorry for him, unconsciously reached out to wipe it away. Jin Geum-ryeon flinched and turned his head away.
Ak Mujin said.
“…I don’t hate it.”
“……!”
Jin Geum-ryeon’s eyes widened. Seeing that, Ak Mujin said more clearly once more.
“I don’t hate it.”
It was meant to comfort him, but Ak Mujin really didn’t feel bad or hate that Jin Geum-ryeon was lusting after him. Rather… he looked lovely, which confused Ak Mujin. This wasn’t an emotion that he, a mere extra, should be feeling…
In any case, Ak Mujin, who was still somewhat rational, decided to just focus on soothing Jin Geum-ryeon and resolving the situation. He already looked so tormented, and if this state lasted for days, Jin Geum-ryeon would be terribly exhausted. Having made up his mind, he decided to push through to the end and pulled at Jin Geum-ryeon’s belt again, untying it. At the same time, Jin Geum-ryeon raised his head sharply.
“Ahn Do-hyun…!”
“Stay still.”
“But…!”
Jin Geum-ryeon was almost crying. Ak Mujin, thinking that his flushed nose was adorably out of place, shook his head to dispel the thought and pulled down his lower garments one by one, stripping them off.
“I won’t take off all your clothes since you seem embarrassed.”
“……”
His already hard and erect manhood was constantly poking at Ak Mujin’s buttocks, so Jin Geum-ryeon had nothing to say and was just very perplexed. Moreover, with Ak Mujin sitting on his body and taking off his clothes without any consideration, it was inevitable that he would become even more aroused and impatient.
“I, I can really endure it… I really can…”
While he sniffled, unable to meet Ak Mujin’s gaze, Ak Mujin finished preparing for insertion and reached out to grasp Jin Geum-ryeon’s manhood to push it inside, but was overwhelmed by its size and momentarily wore a blank expression.
After thinking, he abruptly shoved a few of his fingers into Jin Geum-ryeon’s mouth. Jin Geum-ryeon, who had been muttering something, suddenly bit his fingers and looked up at Ak Mujin with surprised eyes.
“There’s nothing suitable to wet it, so you’ll have to help me.”
Ak Mujin said that with a brazen face, pressing and rubbing his fingers against Jin Geum-ryeon’s tongue, starting to moisten his fingers with saliva. As extremely aroused as he was, Jin Geum-ryeon’s mouth was hot and wet. He wondered how soft the mucous membrane of his tongue and inner cheeks were, feeling like he was touching a moist and warm slime.
Ak Mujin was so engrossed in caressing the inside of his mouth that he belatedly realized that Jin Geum-ryeon was drooling.
“…Ah, I’m sorry.”
He hurriedly pulled his fingers out of Jin Geum-ryeon’s mouth and brought the saliva-slicked fingers between his legs. Jin Geum-ryeon stared at it, his mouth still agape.
Ak Mujin now spread his legs and began to insert his fingers to loosen himself. His insides were wet due to the reaction to Jin Geum-ryeon’s Body fragrance, but thanks to moistening his fingers with saliva, he was able to enter easily. Ak Mujin’s ears were already red and burning hot. He didn’t know if it was due to embarrassment or simply due to the resonance of the Body fragrance causing the heat.
“Ahn Do-hyun…”
“…Be quiet.”
“…But…”
For Jin Geum-ryeon, who had the sight of someone self-pleasuring right before his eyes, there was no greater visual stimulation. The pinkish hole sucked in two fingers at once and spat them out again, and when space was created between the fingers to stretch the inside, the internal fluids made an unrefined squelching sound.
“Ugh…”
What was with all the noise? Couldn’t it relax a little more quietly? Thinking that, Ak Mujin tried to avoid making eye contact with Jin Geum-ryeon and added another finger. He was acting boldly as if he didn’t feel any shame, but Ak Mujin was also on the verge of going crazy with embarrassment.
It was an unavoidable choice for him. Jin Geum-ryeon, who was whining that he didn’t want to, didn’t seem to want to change his mind, and he didn’t want to see blood if he inserted it forcibly, so he thought it would be better to loosen it up somehow.
Only after Ak Mujin went this far did Jin Geum-ryeon, with a flushed face, feel a little more motivated to act. He raised his upper body slightly and asked Ak Mujin, who seemed to be busy.
“…Do you really not hate me?”
Jin Geum-ryeon, who had been doing nothing and just watching, gently raised his hand and supported Ak Mujin’s back, which seemed a little tired. Ak Mujin exhaled a hot breath, and Jin Geum-ryeon stared at it intently before lightly kissing him and pulling away.
“You don’t hate me?”
“…Yeah. Haa… So, please…”
The next words, ‘stop bothering me and just stop asking,’ were swallowed into Jin Geum-ryeon’s mouth. Ak Mujin felt the tongue he had touched with his fingers gently brush against him and lowered his trembling eyelids.