By Zephyria Haa, hoo, heueu.
With each ragged breath, his heart clenched and released. His wet tongue tangled relentlessly. Amidst the sticky saliva and heated breaths, a familiar pheromone wafted. A scent reminiscent of the inner peel of a fresh fruit and crushed grass.
Clinging to firm shoulders, he arched his back, causing his painfully erect member to rub against a hard abdomen. Hui-won panted, grinding his own flesh against the hot skin.
Ah… this isn’t enough.
His empty backside quivered incessantly. No matter what he did, the itching sensation wouldn’t disappear, causing his hips to heave urgently. Each time his damp buttocks collided with his groin, a squelching sound echoed. Why, why was it making such a wet sound?
He craved something deep inside, scratching at his insides, his mind buzzing with the desire to fill it immediately.
‘Can’t control your leaking cunt properly?’
The cynical words only fueled the heat within him. Haa, Hui-won sighed, a sound of longing escaping his lips.
Please, use that to fuck me quickly.
Executive Director, please.
In that instant, his eyes snapped open. A familiar bed, a comfortable sleeping space, a room bright with daylight. Just moments ago, he had been writhing intimately with someone, but all he saw was the familiar wall of his room. Hui-won clutched the blanket and muttered.
“What the hell. What a fucked up dream.”
The scene from last night must have been so shocking that it had manifested in his dream. Thanks to that, he had a completely bizarre dream. Although the memory faded like dissolving in water after he woke up, it was clear that he had sex with an unknown man in the dream.
Turning to his side, he felt an unusual stickiness between his legs. No way… he wasn’t a middle school kid having a wet dream, was he? With a queasy feeling, Hui-won reached into his pants.
While the front of his underwear was fine, the back and center were completely soaked. A sticky fluid clung to the damp underwear. Hui-won pulled his hand out and stared blankly at the vaginal fluid coating his middle and index fingers, frozen for a moment.
He had never experienced his backside being wet in his life. It was a symptom he had never experienced even after manifesting as an Omega. He understood in theory that Omegas got wet when aroused, but experiencing it firsthand was quite shocking.
“…So I really did become an Omega.”
Hui-won tilted his head back and buried himself in the soft pillow. A stifled sigh escaped him involuntarily. Regardless of his awareness, it wasn’t easy to calm his troubled mind.
Even after going to work that day, he couldn’t calm his mind all day long. He maintained a composed expression, but his anxious and uneasy feelings were expressed through his pheromones. Of course, the only person in the office who could catch that change was Kwon Young-je.
“Executive Director, this is an urgent document that needs your immediate approval.”
Hui-won placed the neatly arranged file on the desk. Kwon Young-je, who had begun reviewing the documents without a word, asked in a nonchalant voice, his gaze lowered.
“Is something wrong?”
“…Excuse me? Are you talking about me?”
“You’re different than usual.”
Hui-won immediately felt his face. Was it showing on his expression? It shouldn’t be. But considering Executive Director Kwon’s keen eye, he must have noticed even subtle changes. He bit the inside of his lip with his front teeth, trying to regain his composure.
“No, there’s no problem.”
“I see. I’ll review the documents within thirty minutes. Is the dinner schedule prepared without any issues?”
The formal tone, which became unreservedly stiff when he used honorifics, struck Hui-won’s ears sharply. For some reason, his ear canal tickled. The uncomfortable sensation seemed to gradually spread downwards, and Hui-won pressed and rubbed his wrist bone.
“It’s scheduled for 11 PM, at the place you mentioned. We’ve received confirmation from Assemblyman Myung Jin-seok’s side that there are no changes.”
“Understood. You may leave now.”
With the curt words, Hui-won bowed politely and turned around. Hoo, with a silent sigh, a flurry of disordered pheromones escaped once more.
Kwon Young-je watched him silently. He didn’t intend to pry if he said he was fine, but Secretary Kim definitely had a way of making him worry today.
Athena, located in Samcheong-dong, was famous for thriving without a single sign.
It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say that the power and interests of South Korea were established here. Some sought Athena for social gatherings, others for secret backroom deals, and still others to make difficult proposals.
Kwon Young-je’s last schedule was a reception with Assemblyman Myung Jin-seok, the floor leader of the MinGuk Party. It was a rare occasion for him to personally host a reception, happening perhaps once a year. Because it was such an important event, Hui-won couldn’t let his guard down either.
While Kwon Young-je dealt with Assemblyman Myung, Hui-won was waiting in a separate room. Besides him, there were a couple of other people in the room in similar situations. Familiar faces, all of whom were likely secretaries or aides to someone.
Unless it was an official event, it was taboo to acknowledge each other in such bars. There was an unspoken rule to ignore each other even if they saw each other.
Hui-won sank into the deep purple velvet sofa and fidgeted with his fingers, having nothing to do. Each time someone entered or left, the outside noise briefly entered and then cut off. What good soundproofing, he thought idly, enduring the tedious time.
Before he knew it, people began to leave one by one, and Hui-won was left alone in the room. Checking the time, he realized that he had been waiting here for well over two hours. 1 AM, a time when people were indulging in pleasure.
Was Executive Director Kwon’s reception going smoothly? He couldn’t help but wonder. As he scratched his fingernails meaninglessly, there was a knock, knock, and the door opened.
“Secretary Kim, you were here?”
Madam Yoon entered with a coy smile. She pressed down on Hui-won, who was awkwardly trying to stand up to greet her, and plopped down next to him.
“I’m really disappointed. You should show your face more often. Once a year is too little. Don’t tell me you’ve found another place besides our establishment?”
“Of course not. You know Executive Director Kwon’s preferences.”
“Of course, that’s why I get so excited and my heart melts when he says he’s coming. I broke a sweat today trying to meet his picky requirements. I wonder if he even appreciates it?”
“He definitely does. I’m always grateful to you, Madam.”
Hui-won said with a gentle smile.
How can he speak so beautifully, Madam Yoon thought, lighting a thin cigarette and creasing her eyes prettily. She greeted dozens of customers every day, but she always felt drawn to Kim Hui-won. He was upright and pure, with an appealing charm.
He became an Omega, she was quite surprised when she heard the news. But seeing him in person, it made sense. He had a face that was in high demand, she wished he had manifested sooner.
Madam Yoon had a reputation for pairing Alphas and Omegas, so she couldn’t help but feel a tingling sensation whenever she saw someone she thought was a good match.
Not to mention Executive Director Kwon Young-je. She had marked that Dominant Alpha from the first time she saw him, but he was so icy that she couldn’t even bring it up. He needed to dislike Omegas a little more. Even now, the room he was in was swarming with Beta women.
But maybe she could somehow entice Kim Hui-won? She could get a hefty commission with someone of his caliber. Madam Yoon blew out the smoke she had savored, sending it to the opposite side, and casually crossed her legs.
“Secretary Kim, would you like me to introduce you to an Alpha?”
“……”
“I happen to have someone suitable. The second son of Seongjin Corporation, he likes exactly your type.”
At that, Hui-won burst into laughter, as if all the tension had been released. His upper body, which had been leaning against the back of the sofa, straightened up again.
“I’ll have to decline. I appreciate the thought.”
“No, why?”
“Am I in a profession where I can meet someone and date?”
“You know, not dating but…”
“I hope you understand that I’m politely declining.”
It was a firm refusal, but it didn’t sound unpleasant. Madam Yoon reluctantly conceded. Kwon Young-je and Kim Hui-won were both boring people who only knew work.
She clicked her tongue and turned her gaze to the empty table. How boringly they lived. They could at least play around a little while killing time.
“Since you’re here, should I make you a light drink? It’s on the house.”
“It’s alright. I have to drive.”
“Let’s live a little more relaxed, Darling. I’m telling you this because I feel bad seeing you always so tense. No one else is coming to this room, so relax and rest comfortably.”
Madam Yoon stubbed out her cigarette and got up to leave. Before leaving, she called a waiter and asked him to set up some simple snacks and drinks. Hui-won couldn’t refuse even that gesture of kindness and only expressed his gratitude.
The long wait began again. He wished he could relax and rest as Madam Yoon said, but how easy was that? As long as Executive Director Kwon existed, he was in a position where he had to be on standby at all times.
As if his thoughts had been heard, the phone in his hand vibrated briefly. It was the call he had been waiting for from Kwon Young-je.
Kwon Young-je, Executive Director
[Bring the prepared materials to Room 8. Immediately.]
The request was written concisely. Just reading the words seemed to make Kwon Young-je’s voice faintly audible. After checking the message, Hui-won immediately gathered his documents and left.
As he entered Room 8, a spectacle unfolded. Young women sat between the men, who were seated diagonally across from each other with a long table in between.
The woman seated next to Kwon Young-je hadn’t even loosened a shoulder strap, while the women sitting on either side of Assemblyman Myung Jin-seok had opened their tight-fitting dresses.