By Zephyria Even though his attitude of picking and choosing conditions, despite being in the inferior position, was slightly irritating, the urgent priority was to chase Yumin out before he noticed and calm his lower half. Tae-jun roughly concluded the conversation and sent Yumin outside.
Yumin, even as he left, glanced back at Tae-jun.
“What are you doing, not getting out of here already?”
“I’m sorry. I’ll get lost quickly!”
When Tae-jun growled, Yumin hastily exited the door. Only then did Tae-jun let out the sigh he had been holding back.
He casually glanced down and saw his engorged front. It was surprising that Yumin hadn’t noticed. Tae-jun licked his lips with his tongue, then slipped his hand into his pants.
As a Tiger Beastman, his libido was strong, but Tae-jun had a high boiling point. That is, he didn’t get hard for just anyone. Yet, strangely, the moment he recalled Yumin’s moist eyes, an urgent urge to ejaculate washed over him. Tae-jun rubbed his cock with rough, fast movements, lost in thought.
He had thought the guy was pathetic from the first time he saw him, but he never expected to use him as a wank material like this. To be honest, his crying face was quite sexy. His smooth cheeks, his flushed lips—there was nothing unarousing about him. Still, to be masturbating so abruptly. The thought that if anyone found out, it would shake the entertainment industry to its core, yet he couldn’t stop his hand.
‘Tae-jun, please.’
The small, red tongue that peeked out from between Yumin’s lips when he spoke. The moment he thought about sucking and biting that tongue, Tae-jun ejaculated.
“…Hoo.”
After his arousal subsided, Tae-jun leaned against the wall, lost in thought. To quickly get rid of Yumin, he had agreed to conditional release, but he hadn’t yet specified what those conditions were. Perhaps he could toy with Yumin to his heart’s content, just as he wanted.
Tae-jun gave a faint smile in the empty waiting room.
“Then, we will proceed with the archery competition. Teams participating in the preliminaries, please come forward!”
The MC’s voice echoed through the venue. Yumin hurried towards the archery range. He hadn’t realized that going to the waiting room for a moment due to the heat would lead to this mess. Time had already passed significantly due to masturbating and then being caught by Tae-jun and arguing. Fortunately, the competition hadn’t started yet, thanks to a delay in camera setup.
“Yumin, where did you go?”
“Ah… my stomach hurt.”
“Really? Is your ankle okay?”
When a member asked, Yumin desperately nodded. He couldn’t act awkward or strange. The member patted Yumin’s back and returned to the bench.
Left alone, Yumin gritted his teeth. Although he was flustered and nervous because of what had happened earlier, he had to stay calm, especially at a time like this. They say even if a tiger bites you, you can survive if you keep your wits about you. Tae-jun, like a tiger, had been ready to devour Yumin, but thanks to his calm handling, Yumin had survived. So, he had to appear as normal as possible.
However, reality was harsh, contrary to his wishes. Was it due to excessive tension? Or because he had stopped masturbating midway? Or was it the heat that clung to his body and wouldn’t leave? His vision blurred, and his arms trembled.
He pulled the bowstring with all his might, but the result was pathetic. The arrow flew weakly and fell far from the target.
“Ah, what a shame! Sixteigers’ Go Yumin, another zero points!”
Yumin’s face crumpled. At this rate, it would be a miracle if he didn’t get disqualified, let alone show any performance. Unlike regular archery matches, the rules were quite lenient to add entertainment value. Nevertheless, if he made two more mistakes, Sixteigers would face forfeiture.
Just then, Tae-jun’s figure came into Yumin’s sight. He was leaning against the stadium wall, arms crossed, glaring at Yumin. His sharp gaze seemed to reach the archery range from afar.
Unconsciously flinching, Yumin made another mistake. This time, the arrow fell right at his feet. The stadium filled with sighs of disappointment.
Yumin hung his head. Even if he hadn’t been found out to be a wildcat and not a tiger, it wouldn’t be strange for Tae-jun to beat him up and chase him away due to his terrible performance.
As he stood there, unsure of what to do in his predicament, Tae-jun’s voice was heard.
“I will take his place.”
“Sixteigers’ Beom Tae-jun has requested a player substitution!”
Simultaneously, cheers erupted in the stadium. Fans chanted Beom Tae-jun’s name and screamed.
“…Tae-jun?”
“Give it here.”
Tae-jun extended his hand to Yumin. Yumin hesitated for a moment before handing over the equipment to Tae-jun. But was it due to excessive tension? As he approached Tae-jun, he stumbled.
“Whoa, whoa?”
Tae-jun quickly caught Yumin as he lost his balance and stumbled. Suddenly enveloped in his broad embrace, Yumin, flustered, could only dart his eyes around.
“What do I do, did he see?”
“He saw! Crazy!”
Passionate cheers, unlike any he had ever heard, erupted from the fan section, but the frozen Yumin heard nothing.
“What are you doing? Are you okay?”
“Uh, yeah. I’m fine!”
Yumin sprang to his feet. Tae-jun, as if nothing had happened, took the equipment and stood at the shooting line. Yumin, left behind, stood there blankly.
It was different from when he had unconsciously hugged Tae-jun in the waiting room a little while ago. It was a very faint scent, but Yumin could detect it. It was an unfamiliar scent he had never smelled from Tae-jun before. It was sexual pheromones.
“What is this…?”
While Yumin stood there in a daze, the match resumed. Tae-jun drew his bow without hesitation, hitting a 10.
“Wow!”
“Beom Tae-jun is the best!”
Cheers erupted from all around. Even as Yumin clapped absentmindedly, a corner of his heart felt uneasy.
Ultimately, Sixteigers advanced to the finals, and Tae-jun easily won the gold medal by defeating the Hawk Beastmen group. Even while celebrating with his members, Yumin felt bewildered. His gaze kept drifting towards Tae-jun, but judging by Tae-jun’s expression, it was hard to guess what had happened.
Tae-jun’s performance was also dazzling in the subsequent 400m relay. In the relay, which featured four members excluding Yumin, who had injured his ankle, and a member who was usually slow, Tae-jun ran the anchor leg. The members, who had easily passed the preliminaries and reached the finals, burned with the will to win. As a result, they pulled away from the second-place group by a large margin and secured the relay gold medal.
Sixteigers ran towards the stands to greet their fans. Even the usually stoic Tae-jun had a smile on his lips, perhaps due to the joy of victory. As Yumin stood awkwardly beside him, Tae-jun put his arm around Yumin’s shoulder. Then, a sharp scream erupted from the audience. It wasn’t a scream of surprise or fear. It was a scream that involuntarily burst out when one saw an overly stimulating scene.
Yumin, unaware of Tae-jun’s intentions, passively let himself be guided by him.
That evening, the Sixteigers fandom was in an absolute uproar. It wasn’t just because Sixteigers had won the overall championship with the highest score. Of course, the news of their victory was enough to put the fandom in a festive mood. Congratulatory messages poured in on the communication app without pause. They came in so fast that no matter how much you scrolled, you couldn’t reach the end.
However, the core topic of the fans’ fervor was something else. They were driven wild by the affectionate displays between Tae-jun and Yumin that they had witnessed at the idol sports competition.
Ever since Yumin joined as a new member, the faction within the Sixteigers fandom that paired Tae-jun and Yumin had rapidly grown, quickly becoming the number one fan-pairing combination within the fandom. However, since Yumin had only recently joined in earnest, there wasn’t as much “bait” as they had hoped for. Of course, they could force pairings if they wanted, but it wasn’t enough to satisfy the thirst of the fan-pairing fans.
But as they say, the longer the wait, the sweeter the fruit. Tae-jun and Yumin, as if they had nothing else to do, generously bestowed them with bait. The archery match was particularly a highlight. Tae-jun unhesitatingly volunteered to substitute for Yumin, who was visibly nervous. And as he received the equipment, he tightly hugged Yumin. It was a loving embrace meant to comfort and ease Yumin’s tension, obvious to anyone.
And what about Yumin? He obediently nestled into Tae-jun’s broad chest. The moment Yumin’s slender, delicate body was completely enveloped by Tae-jun’s firm physique, the fans couldn’t hold back their screams.
Countless fancams, eyewitness accounts, and GIFs were produced. Fans generously shared the bait, distributing it not only domestically but also to Tae-jun x Yumin fans overseas without hesitation. A wave of hashtags like ‘#TaeJunYumin #JunMin #MaleTigerAndBabyTiger’ followed. According to one fan-pairing fan’s estimation, the number of hashtags pairing Tae-jun and Yumin increased by 1400% after the idol sports competition.
And that news, naturally, reached Yumin’s ears. While checking the reactions after the idol sports competition, Yumin’s eyes were caught by the hashtag, the beautiful four characters that placed his name alongside Tae-jun’s. Yumin, as if mesmerized, clicked on the hashtag and fell into the world of Tae-jun x Yumin.
No matter how many times he looked, the bait was endless. Yumin let out a strange laugh without realizing it and thoroughly enjoyed the Tae-jun x Yumin bait.
To be so passionately paired with Tae-jun, of all people. It was something to be incredibly grateful for. The only regret was the order of the names. After looking up basic knowledge about fan-pairings, he learned that the order of names was very important. Hearing that reversing the order created a completely different combination, the order Tae-jun x Yumin felt a bit bothersome.
Who was Go Yumin? He was a proud wildcat beastman and someone destined to one day take down Beom Tae-jun. He had joined Sixteigers with aspirations greater than anyone else, but the fans seemed to be misunderstanding.
“Hmm… I guess there’s no other way.”
Misunderstandings could be cleared up slowly. In the future, on broadcasts and during off-schedule activities, if Yumin actively showed himself making advances towards Tae-jun, the fans would realize, ‘Ah, we wrote the names in the wrong order,’ and correct themselves.
Yumin thought so as he saved every photo he saw. Especially photos of Tae-jun and Yumin taken side-by-side, even if they were similar, he saved tens, even hundreds, in a row. Sometimes there were photos cropped to just their faces, and he downloaded those too.
“Heh heh.”
After spending a couple of hours like that, his phone suddenly displayed a warning about low storage. But he didn’t want to delete anything carelessly. It seemed he would have to get a new phone with his next paycheck.
A few days passed. As they say, old habits die hard, or rather, learning something late makes it more intense. Yumin spent his entire day looking at materials related to Tae-jun x Yumin fan-pairings. Whether it was during a break from choreography practice in the practice room, while waiting for his turn during recording, or when going out for lunch with the members, Yumin’s phone was inseparable from his hand.
Each time, Yumin would look at his phone with a serious expression, then grin foolishly, then furrow his brow again, throwing a tantrum. When a member asked if something was wrong, he would just brush it off. Even if idols were open-minded about fan-pairings, if the involved parties were in the same group, it would be embarrassing if they found out. So, Yumin, trying to be careful, avoided Tae-jun while looking at his phone.
It was an absurd situation. The person involved was right in front of him, yet he was more obsessed with Tae-jun on his phone than in person. But Yumin was too engrossed to realize this fact.
Until one day, Tae-jun suddenly intervened.
That day, Yumin was busy collecting photos of the two of them side-by-side. So, he didn’t even notice Tae-jun, sitting right next to him, staring intently at his profile.
“Yumin-ah.”
“Uh, just a sec.”
“…Go Yumin.”
“Huh? Ah. Sorry.”
When Tae-jun called his full name in a low voice, Yumin finally looked up. And he met Tae-jun’s fierce gaze head-on.
“Were you calling me?”
“Yes. What are you doing that’s got you so lost in thought?”
“Ah, well…”
I was looking at a photoshopped picture of you and me. For some reason, you were half-naked, and I wasn’t wearing pants.
He couldn’t possibly say that, even if his life depended on it. While it was hypocritical to be embarrassed by a fake edited photo after being caught masturbating, Yumin still had a minimum of conscience and pride as a wildcat.
So, instead of answering, Yumin quickly turned off his phone screen. He was worried Tae-jun might see it and scold him.
However, Tae-jun’s reaction was not what Yumin expected.
“You’ve been acting strange lately. Staring at your phone all day.”
“Uh, well… I just have some things to look at.”
“Even now. What exactly are you doing?”
“No, I’m just… looking at the news… that sort of thing. Thinking about trying stocks.”
“Stocks?”
Tae-jun said, raising one eyebrow. Although he was spewing words as they came, it was widely known that Yumin had no interest in financial management or investment.
“You said you weren’t interested in that. That you didn’t know much about it.”
“Well… I heard US stocks are trending these days. Haha.”
“That doesn’t sound right.”
“It is.”
By now, Yumin was sweating cold sweat from his back. Tae-jun looked like he was about to bite Yumin to death. Feeling anxious and uneasy, Yumin looked around, but for some reason, no one was in the practice room except Tae-jun and himself.
Tae-jun stared at Yumin for a long time, then said casually,
“Tell me the truth.”
“W-what?”
Yumin’s heart began to pound wildly. He felt an ominous premonition, as he had when his identity was revealed in the idol sports competition waiting room not long ago. Something bad was about to happen.
“Who is it.”
“…Huh?”
“Kitty Girls, right?”
“…What are you talking about?”
“You kept staring at them during the music show last time.”
“Me?”
“Yes.”
Tae-jun’s eyes were shining brightly. Yumin couldn’t understand the situation at all. Kitty Girls was a girl group composed of kitten beastmen. Due to their shared feline kinship, they exchanged casual greetings when they ran into each other. But Tae-jun’s words now made it sound as if Yumin was dating someone from Kitty Girls.
“Are you… suspecting me?”
“Yes or no? Answer with a single word.”
Tae-jun looked like he would devour Yumin if he tried to brush it off. Yumin involuntarily shuffled backward while still seated. Cold glass touched his back. Tae-jun lowered his body and growled, approaching Yumin. It was like a predator lowering its stance and threatening prey before attacking.
“W-what are you suddenly talking about?”
Yumin protested as if it were unfair, but Tae-jun didn’t seem to be listening. Tae-jun clicked his tongue and leaned sharply towards Yumin. Yumin involuntarily squeezed his eyes shut.
Side story Wildcat 5.
Yumin, trembling, looked less like a fierce wildcat and more like a fragile herbivore. His face was contorted as if he were moments away from having his breath choked out by a terrifying predator. In that instant, Tae-jun felt a deep ache in his chest. It was an unfamiliar sensation, but he recognized it with his beastly instincts. It was the satisfaction of the hunt, felt when a delicious prey appeared before one’s eyes. Perhaps Tae-jun’s distant ancestors felt that thrilling, perverse sensation every single day.
Tae-jun’s heart began to pound. Yumin looked scared, but the more he did, the more Tae-jun felt strangely excited. Tae-jun found himself moving closer to Yumin’s face without realizing it. Sensing his presence, Yumin opened his eyes and recoiled in shock. Tae-jun pressed forward, following Yumin until he backed into the practice room mirror, with no more space to escape.
“T-Tae-jun. What are you doing?”
“Hey, am I going to eat you or something? Relax your face.”
“…You’re being too scary, so I’m frightened…”
“Don’t change the subject and answer me. First, tell me if you’re messing around with Kitty Girls or not.”
“Absolutely not! I have no interest in Kitty Girls or Kitty Boys.”
Yumin shouted, waving his hands desperately to deny it. Seeing his frantic denial only deepened Tae-jun’s suspicion.
“Then why are you glued to your phone all day? If you’re not contacting someone, what are you doing?”
“Th-that’s something I can’t tell you.”
“Ha, look at this. You’re just saying you’re not, but you can’t provide any proof because you’re guilty.”
“I’m really not.”
“I won’t believe it until I see it with my own eyes. Give me your phone.”
“Ah, no! Absolutely not.”
“It’s an order as the leader. Keeping scandals with girl groups in check is my responsibility too.”
“No!”
Yumin cried out, but Tae-jun’s strength was too great. Tae-jun managed to snatch the phone from Yumin’s grasp. The screen was already on, allowing him to immediately discover Yumin’s suspicious activity. However, what Tae-jun saw was completely different from what he expected.
Yumin was looking at a page filled with dense text.
“Tae-jun… twisted Yumin’s nipple. Yumin arched his back like a bow with a nasal whine…? What is this.”
“I told you not to look!”
Tae-jun was dumbfounded. The content on the screen was some absurd and lewd writing. It was about Tae-jun pinning Yumin down, throwing him, and then passionately having his way with him.
“Why are you watching something like this?”
“…I wasn’t trying to watch it, it just happened by chance…”
Yumin lowered his head, his face flushing crimson with shame. The frustration of having his secret tastes exposed to Tae-jun was immense. Yumin couldn’t even meet Tae-jun’s eyes. Tears began to well up in his eyes.
“For something you saw by chance, you’ve scrolled down quite a bit. This is it, isn’t it? Writing erotic fanfiction by pairing members together.”
“…That’s right.”
“You have this kind of taste?”
“It’s not that I’m particularly interested, it’s just out of curiosity.”
“You were on your phone all night yesterday, weren’t you? Weren’t you looking at this then too?”
Yumin couldn’t answer properly. It was true that he had stayed up all night reading high-rated Tae-jun x Yumin fanfiction. If he couldn’t have the real Tae-jun, he had to at least roll around with him in fiction. For Yumin, fanfiction had become his only solace since being targeted by Tae-jun.
Yumin, determined to protect his hobby, decided to deny everything.
“Absolutely not. Why would I deliberately look for something like this? A novel where I have sex with Tae-jun, why would I read that?”
“…Wait a minute, Go Yumin. What did you just say?”
“I’ve only read it once or twice out of curiosity, and I’m not interested in fanfiction about me having sex with you. I don’t enjoy reading it.”
“Wait. You’re not interested in having sex with me?”
“Uh…? Why is the conversation going that way?”
Yumin was flustered. Tae-jun’s voice was clearly angry, but the direction was subtle. It wasn’t the tone of someone disgusted and serious, but rather like he was scolding him, implying, ‘What’s wrong with having sex with me?’
Yumin cautiously glanced at Tae-jun. Heat radiated from him as he leaned in close enough to feel Yumin’s breath. With one hand, he firmly gripped Yumin’s wrist, his gaze burning as he looked down at him. Anyone watching would think he was a male consumed by jealousy.
“In this novel, I’m having my way with you, and you don’t like that?”
“That’s… Tae-jun, what’s wrong?”
“It pisses me off that you say you don’t like it.”
“What?”
Tae-jun couldn’t understand himself. He vaguely knew that many fans paired Tae-jun and Yumin. He was aware of the trend of fabricated fanfiction, fan art, and edited videos portraying them as a couple. Although he hadn’t directly encountered them, he knew fans poured out countless fantasies about his and Yumin’s relationship.
If asked if it bothered him, the answer was absolutely not. If anything, it was closer to curiosity, like ‘I want to see what it’s like when Go Yumin and I have sex.’
If asked why, he had no proper excuse. He was just curious, and he figured it wouldn’t hurt to look. Go Yumin was quite pretty. He was curious about the feel of his soft skin, his slender body, and his black hair. Hadn’t his lower body grown heavy when he saw his bare body during the idol sports competition?
He had to admit it. Yumin was Tae-jun’s type.
“Tae-jun?”
“You promised you’d do everything I told you to, right?”
“Yeah?”
“On the day of the sports competition, when you were exposed as a wildcat cub, you promised. You promised to obey my commands.”
“Uh… right. You did.”
“Then do as I say from now on.”
“Uh?”
Yumin couldn’t grasp the situation. As Yumin blinked blankly, Tae-jun repeated himself.
“We’re going to do what’s in this novel. You’ll be quiet and follow along.”
“Wh-what?”
“You said you’d do anything. Listen to me before I spill that you’re a wildcat.”
“Tae-jun, mmmph…!”
His lips were instantly sealed. Tae-jun cupped Yumin’s head and pressed his lips down. Yumin struggled in surprise. Their lips met, hot and dry. A wild scent emanated from Tae-jun, and Yumin’s limbs went limp. The aura of a tiger, at the apex of the food chain, overwhelmed him.
“Mmm…”
“Breathe. We’re going to do more.”
Their lips repeatedly met and parted. Tongues delved into Yumin’s mouth. With wet sounds, Tae-jun thoroughly violated Yumin’s lips and tongue. He sucked, bit, and provocatively stimulated him. His mind dissolved into chaos. He felt on the verge of losing consciousness from the dizzying sensations.
Yumin eventually stopped resisting. His fists, which had been patting Tae-jun’s back, relaxed and embraced him. His back was broad and as hard as rock. His presence as a fully mature male was overwhelming. His firm abdomen rubbed against Yumin’s lower body. The kiss, which felt like he was about to be devoured, was already overwhelming, and now Tae-jun’s body pressing down on him made him want to faint from sheer arousal.
Yumin let out an involuntary moan of arousal. That sound only intensified Tae-jun’s kiss. When their lips parted for a moment, Yumin gasped for air. His head spun, and his vision blurred. Feeling as though he might collapse at any moment, Yumin clung tightly to Tae-jun to stay conscious.
“Haa, haa…”
“…Yumin.”
Tae-jun gently stroked Yumin’s face. But in contrast to the tender touch, Tae-jun’s eyes gleamed fiercely. His gaze was intense, as if he were about to devour Yumin right then and there.
A moment later, Yumin felt the world turn upside down. When he regained his senses, he was lying flat on his back on the floor, with Tae-jun on top of him.
“T-Tae-jun…”
“What, you don’t like it?”
“It’s not that…”
Yumin glanced towards the door. He had forgotten for a moment due to the kiss, but this was a practice room. It was a space where any member, manager, or staff could walk in at any time. As if sensing Yumin’s anxious thoughts, Tae-jun smiled and said,
“I locked the door.”
“…What?”
“Aren’t you paying attention?”
Tae-jun’s voice held an irresistible force. Yumin hesitated for a moment before obediently closing his eyes. After all, he had come this far, and Yumin had no intention of breaking the mood. He couldn’t miss an opportunity that might not come again.
“Ah, ah…”
“Yumin…”
Yumin was shaking violently on the bare floor. Tae-jun’s firm hips slammed against him between his spread legs countless times, then pulled away. Each time, Yumin could only moan breathlessly.
He had no idea how much time had passed. As soon as Tae-jun laid Yumin on the floor, he stripped him bare and licked and bit every inch of his body. When he bit down hard enough to draw a little blood, Yumin let out a scream mixed with arousal and pain. At that sound, Tae-jun’s eyes literally spun.
Even as he was being moved up and down, Yumin tilted his head slightly to look between his legs. He still couldn’t believe how large and thick Tae-jun’s penis was as it entered and exited his hole. He still couldn’t believe how such a large penis could fit into his narrow opening.
“Aren’t you paying attention?”
“Ah, wait a minute…”
Sensing that Yumin was lost in thought, Tae-jun’s thrusts became more intense. Yumin fumbled on the floor, but there was nothing to grab. Terrified that he might hit his head against the wall if left like this, Tae-jun reached out and cupped Yumin’s head. Then, he used his weight to pin Yumin’s body down, preventing him from moving. Thanks to this, Yumin could only lie there, legs spread wide, enduring Tae-jun’s vigorous fucking.
“T-Tae-jun…”
“Shh. Stay still.”
Where they touched felt like it was burning. The wet sounds that echoed with each thrust of Tae-jun’s penis made Yumin want to cover his ears out of embarrassment. The problem was, he had two ears. Not only his human ears, but his wildcat ears, which had protruded in excitement, were flushed red.
That wasn’t all. His stiff tail scraped against the floor, causing a stinging sensation. When Yumin involuntarily grimaced, Tae-jun paused his thrusts for a moment and then firmly gripped Yumin’s tail with his large hand.
“Ah!”
“This part is stiff too.”
Tae-jun said teasingly, stroking the tail. As he slid his hand up and down as if caressing a penis, Yumin couldn’t help but writhe. This caused his hole to clench tightly, pressing against Tae-jun’s penis.
“Ngh.”
“Haa, haa…”
Tae-jun involuntarily furrowed his brow. Yumin’s already narrow hole was pleasantly squeezing his penis, and with the added pressure, pleasure surged to the top of his head. Finally, Tae-jun couldn’t hold back and began to thrust vigorously again.
Yumin arched his head back, enduring the overwhelming pleasure that poured down on him. He could no longer feel anything in his lower body. Excessive pleasure numbed his mind and bound his limbs, rendering them immobile.
“Ah, ah!”
Finally, with a final cry, Yumin lost consciousness.
“Mmm…”
“Are you awake?”
“Where am I…”
“Here? Our room.”
Yumin struggled to lift his heavy eyelids. His entire body ached as if he’d been beaten, and his muscles felt stiff. His secret, unspeakable parts felt sore and hot.
For a moment, Yumin couldn’t grasp where he was. But when Tae-jun stuck out his tongue and licked his smooth cheek, Yumin suddenly came to his senses. Images flashed before his eyes, filled with flesh tones. Yumin, shamelessly clinging to Tae-jun; Tae-jun, crushing him beneath him; Yumin, gasping and moaning beneath him.
“Ugh!”
“What’s wrong?”
Yumin sat up abruptly. But it was short-lived; a sharp pain shot down his spine, and he collapsed back onto the bed.
“Don’t move carelessly. You need to rest more.”
“No way…”
“What?”
Yumin pulled the blanket over himself and kicked his legs. Tae-jun asked with a puzzled look, but Yumin didn’t have the courage to answer.
It wasn’t just the fact that he had sex with Tae-jun that was distressing him. Who was Go Yumin? He was a pure-blooded beastman from a proud wildcat family, a fierce predator who infiltrated SixTigers to dominate Beom Tae-jun.
Although he had never told anyone, Yumin harbored another ambition besides having sex with Tae-jun. It was to have a wildcat beastman child with Tae-jun. In other words, even if he had sex with Beom Tae-jun, Go Yumin was supposed to be on top.
But what was this? While he was dazed, Tae-jun had pinned him down and accepted his thick, hard penis.
That wasn’t the only problem. Yumin had also ended up carrying his semen inside him. Even though it was his first experience, Yumin knew. He knew the identity of the viscous fluid remaining in his hole. Tae-jun had clearly finished inside him while Yumin was unconscious.
Realizing this, Yumin’s face turned deathly pale. Yumin was fundamentally a male beastman, but under certain circumstances, he had the possibility of becoming pregnant. This was due to the unique characteristics of male beastmen, different from human males. If they carried semen stronger than their own, meaning semen from a more potent beastman, their physical structure would change, and they would develop a body capable of carrying offspring.
In other words, Yumin was in danger of carrying not a baby wildcat, but a baby tiger.
“Are you okay?”
Tae-jun asked, pulling the blanket down forcefully. Despite his concerned tone, Tae-jun wore a sly smile. And in that moment, Yumin instinctively realized. Tae-jun also knew this fact.
“I’m not okay!”
“Oh really? But what can we do? I already came.”
Tae-jun uttered the vulgar words casually with his handsome lips. Not only that, but he reached out and slowly stroked Yumin’s lower abdomen, then continued to caress Yumin’s bare buttocks.
“W-wait a minute!”
“I came a lot in here. You might get pregnant.”
Tae-jun said in a pleasant voice, tracing around Yumin’s hole with his finger. The stimulation added to the already heated and sensitive area caused Yumin to let out an involuntary moan.
“Ah!”
“Still, just in case, shall we do it again? What do you think?”
His mind screamed no, but the words wouldn’t come out. All Yumin could do was helplessly accept Tae-jun’s touch and pant.
By now, Tae-jun was on top of Yumin. Looking directly into Yumin’s eyes, Tae-jun slowly took off his shirt and then descended without hesitation. He licked Yumin’s lips and inserted his tongue.
“Hng…”
“Good boy.”
The blanket had long been tossed aside. Tae-jun aligned his erect penis with Yumin’s hole and slowly pushed it in. Yumin let out a faint moan in his hoarse voice. Despite having experienced it once already, Tae-jun’s penis was still overwhelming for Yumin.
Once inserted, Tae-jun began to thrust vigorously. The semen already pooled inside Yumin’s hole flowed down his butt crack. Yumin writhed at the unsettling sensation. But Tae-jun showed no mercy. In the end, Yumin cried uncontrollably, his eyes welling up from the unbearable pleasure.
After ejaculating three times in a row, Tae-jun finally seemed satisfied and released Yumin. Yumin groaned involuntarily, uncomfortable with the feeling of his belly full of semen. Tae-jun then pulled Yumin into a tight embrace and whispered in his ear,
“Give me a baby tiger.”
“…What?”
“If you don’t answer, I’ll do it again?”
“Alright, alright!”
Yumin exclaimed in resignation. Tae-jun smiled and lightly kissed Yumin’s lips.
< Epilogue 3. Idol AU Completed >