Even if Joo Tae-hyun would obviously be hurt if he were even a little bit in his right mind, Seo Baek-han deliberately spoke harshly. He needed to remind both himself and Joo Tae-hyun that this act was not sex, but an unavoidable treatment.
“Ugh, ungh. I know.”
But Joo Tae-hyun’s voice was somehow dreamy and hazy. The slight resistance he had shown until just before was gone, as if it had been a lie, and he was only docile.
“Sorr…y, and, thank, ah! Thank you, hht!”
Even as he swallowed strange, moaning, non-screaming sounds as the deeper insertion seemed too much for him, Joo Tae-hyun managed to mutter.
Still clumsy, Joo Tae-hyun tightened Seo Baek-han’s cock with his ass in time with the rhythm, and diligently rubbed his engorged member, swollen from the knotting, against the pillow he had been propped up on earlier. There were several times when he tried to violently bounce his hips according to his instincts, but then belatedly remembered Seo Baek-han’s instructions and barely stopped his movements.
Now that he thought about it, Joo Tae-hyun seemed to feel more at ease the more coldly he drew the line. Even when he was scolded to the point of being somewhat embarrassed, he would stop crying and just nod as if he were used to it.
At this point, Seo Baek-han became curious. What exactly was his fantasy like when Joo Baek-hyun had taken the Dirty Switch? What kind of trashy things had he done to make him feel more at ease the more cruelly he acted?
Well, judging from his reaction earlier, the taunt of why I should be fucking you, a man, seemed to be definitely imprinted. Even in this state, Joo Tae-hyun would immediately become docile if he heard similar words, quite often.
Just a few minutes ago, he was muttering sorry, thank you, and such things to his heart’s content, but now he was suspiciously keeping his mouth shut, sensing the mood. Had he been scolded by the hallucination of himself? Like telling him to shut up, or how many times are you going to make me say the same thing…? Something like that.
Joo Tae-hyun had built a hallucination that faithfully reflected his own tendencies in reality, but Seo Baek-han felt strangely uncomfortable. If he had been imagining him acting affectionately like a lover every time he took the drug, he would have felt bad about that too.
“Still, it’s strange. Haven’t we gotten quite a bit, haa, closer than before? Why only imagine that kind of thing?”
“Heueu, euht, ah!”
“Or is it your taste? Me being so, hoo, mean to you?”
“Heuk, Hyung, ah, no, stop, stop!”
As he repeatedly stabbed deep inside the inner walls, Joo Tae-hyun trembled as if his whole body was convulsing. His tightly raised buttocks clenched with tension, and the muscles stretching from the back of his neck to his back rose sharply. It was an obvious sign that even Seo Baek-han, who was mixing bodies with a man, an Alpha, for the first time, could not fail to notice.
“Heuk, hht, Hyung, Baek-han, ah! Haaat!”
“Joo Tae-hyun, you shht, cut it out, ah…”
His ass was squeezing his cock as if to break it, but it seemed to be something he couldn’t control with his will. It was no use patting Joo Tae-hyun’s buttocks to tell him to relax. His jaw and sternocleidomastoid muscles were so swollen that thick blood vessels looked like they would burst.
“Strange, eu, euung!”
Each time the wet inner walls contracted and relaxed, Seo Baek-han felt as if his cock was being sucked deeper and deeper inside.
Fortunately, or perhaps not. He was aware that if he thrust harder and more recklessly than he was now, it would be truly irreversible. In any case, Joo Tae-hyun’s body, which was neither an Omega nor a woman, would not be able to withstand his fucking. Seo Baek-han did his best in his own way because he didn’t want to ruin his legal spouse, especially not inside the palace.
“Hy, Hyung, now, th…at’s eno, ugh, euht!”
“Haa…”
Suppressing his instincts, which had risen to a precarious level, Seo Baek-han finally came inside Joo Tae-hyun after thrusting hard several times.
Seo Baek-han swept back his sweat-soaked bangs, closed his eyes deeply for a moment, and then opened them.
It had been a long time since he had had sex, since he had not been with anyone else since the marriage talks had begun. The feeling of his whole body boiling rose and then faded away, to the point where he briefly forgot who he was with.
He had fucked and came as planned, but instead of feeling refreshed, he only felt uncomfortable. It was the first time he had pushed his cock to its limit, but he didn’t want to call what he had done with Joo Tae-hyun sex. Perhaps it was because it was an act no different from excretion, to the point where the aftertaste was so dirty.
“Joo Tae-hyun.”
At some point, he covered the back of his neck, which had drooped down, with his palm. His pulse was still racing. He reached up and ran his hand over his entire lower face, and it seemed like he was breathing normally.
Had he really lost consciousness this time? Seo Baek-han hesitated for a long time before reaching down below Joo Tae-hyun’s lower abdomen. He had no desire to touch a man’s cock, but he had no choice if he wanted to check if the knotting had subsided.
“Eueung…”
When he felt the touch of another person, Joo Tae-hyun groaned and slightly raised his hips. His quite large and thick member was still erect, but it didn’t feel like it was knotted. However, because he kept leaking seminal fluid like a broken faucet, Seo Baek-han’s hand also became soaked with Joo Tae-hyun’s cum.
“…Ha.”
Seo Baek-han shook off his wet hand and wiped his dry face several times with his other hand. Whatever the case, it was fine as long as he wasn’t in a state that would horrify other Shifters like before.
Still, he still didn’t understand why Joo Tae-hyun’s Pheromone didn’t feel so strong. The concentration was definitely high. After last Friday, he had almost suffocated from the traces he had left in the parking lot and various places in the house.
However, he didn’t feel as horrified as Prince Lee had. Just a slight annoyance, like wearing a scratchy turtleneck? It bothered him, but it was at a level that he could ignore if he wanted to.
Furthermore, he had no idea what Prince Lee was talking about when he said it felt like an Omega’s Pheromone. He had detected a strange scent, but it didn’t seem to be a very different type from Joo Tae-hyun’s usual Pheromone, so it was difficult to be sure.
He had said it was like the Pheromone of an Omega in Heat, not just any Omega. What on earth was it, what was he missing right now?
As he slowly pulled out his member while lost in thought, Joo Tae-hyun made a whimpering sound like a young dog.
The bare buttocks and thighs were full of reddish streaks because Seo Baek-han had thrust so hard. Like a sinner who had been beaten a lot.
“…Yes, this is me, Secretary Choi.”
Seo Baek-han’s gaze lingered on the phone as he took it out of the inside pocket of the jacket he had taken off.
Seo Baek-han wasn’t particularly interested in sex that left scars on the other person. This included hitting, as well as acts like breath control. It wasn’t that he didn’t have the desire to control his partner, but a little sadism and violent sex weren’t synonymous.
“Could you call Tae-hyun’s doctor? If you can arrange a helicopter, please do.”
But was it because it was a type of sex he had never done with any of the people he had met before? This urgent and rough act strangely touched Seo Baek-han’s inner self.
It definitely wasn’t good. As he had said to himself that it was just excretion and not sex, the aftertaste was rather bitter and uncomfortable. But looking at Joo Tae-hyun’s red skin, it didn’t seem as disgusting as he had vaguely imagined.
Unlike how he had always come to quick and clear conclusions, Seo Baek-han couldn’t quite grasp his own feelings.
“…Yes, his condition is very bad. I think it’s some kind of Pheromone abnormality. No, there’s no need to call a lawyer. Just call Doctor Woo. Yes.”
For now, it was certain that this situation was interesting. But he didn’t know yet whether it was in a positive or negative direction.
“Three hours? Hmm.”
Seo Baek-han glanced at Joo Tae-hyun, who was lying face down, threw his phone down, and completely took off his shirt.
“No, yes. That will be enough.”
Well… there was plenty of time. He could slowly find out in the future.
* * *
“Young Master.”
Joo Tae-hyun didn’t move at all, burying his forehead in his raised knees. The damn Pheromone scent was so clear to his own nose, so how bad must it have been earlier?
“Oh my, why is our baby Young Master like this? I’m the one who knows when Young Master had his wet dreams, what are you embarrassed about? The damned Seo, no, Director Seo isn’t here right now either.”
He felt embarrassed and sorry for calling Doctor Woo, who was older than his eldest Hyung, from Seoul to Pyongyang at this hour, but he didn’t feel like discussing his body condition with anyone else.
“Hmm. If it’s difficult for you to speak, you can just express your intentions with a nod.”
“…”
“Young Master, have you ever heard of unilateral Imprinting?”