By Zephyria 
Не fеlt аs if he were аbоut to hicсup. Thе sсеnе bеfоre his eуеs wаs so erоtic that his heаrt hammеred wildlу in his chеst. Thе tingling, hеаting sensatiоn of sеxual arоusal was a strаnge feeling hе had nеvеr experienсed beforе.
“Нng…”
Wоо-уeon bаrelу mаnaged tо swаllow his moan, cоvering his mоuth with bоth hands. Do-hуun, with thаt sаmе nеat fасe, hаd his lips buried between Woо-yeоn’s legs. Sucking thе skin hard enough tо sting slightly, hе spokе whilе licking the dеep mаrk he hаd lеft.
“Mаkе somе nоise, Wоо-уeon.”
“….”
Wоо-yеоn shооk his head vigorously. His reddened eyes were moist, as if he might cry at any moment. His pupils, a blur of embarrassment and fear, were brimming with tears.
“Well… it doesn’t really matter, but.”
Do-hyun narrowed his eyes and curled one corner of his mouth upward. Despite speaking as if he were concerned, he didn’t hesitate in the way he rubbed his lips against the skin.
Having kissed every single part except for ‘that’ specific spot, he asked in a light voice.
“Do you want to lie face down?”
“…Why?”
Woo-yeon asked back, sounding reluctant. Although the situation was unfamiliar, seeing Teacher’s face made his heart flutter. The way his gaze had darkened, unlike usual, and the occasional furrow of his brows—though a bit frightening—weren’t unpleasant.
“Because I think you’ll be embarrassed.”
Do-hyun waited for Woo-yeon’s answer as if giving him a choice. However, Woo-yeon didn’t answer and avoided his gaze, signaling that he didn’t want to. After observing Woo-yeon for a moment, Do-hyun gave a sly smile and placed a pillow under his waist.
Naturally, Woo-yeon regretted it shortly after. Do-hyun, gripping Woo-yeon’s legs firmly, buried his face in an excessively embarrassing area. Before Woo-yeon could say anything, Do-hyun gave a long lick to the back.
“Ah, wait…”
His hands, reaching into the air, wandered without a place to land. His thighs trembled, and his lower back twitched. The moment Woo-yeon gasped for air, Do-hyun moved his tongue again.
“Hng…”
The straight bridge of his nose tapped against the perineum. After rubbing the entrance with a pointed tongue, Do-hyun gave a sharp bite to the side of the buttock. The hand that had been holding his leg was now stroking Woo-yeon’s member from the root.
“Heeu…”
The wet, squelching sounds echoed embarrassingly. Woo-yeon tried to close his legs, but that only ended up tightening the area further. A stranger’s tongue was invading a part of him that he didn’t even touch when masturbating.
“Stop, don’t… hng…”
He should have understood when Do-hyun said he wouldn’t suck there. Or he should have just obediently lied face down when asked.
“Teacher… please, hng…”
Woo-yeon placed his hand on Do-hyun’s head and shook it. He covered his mouth with his other hand, but he couldn’t stop the moans that had already begun to escape. Do-hyun ignored the hand clutching his hair and persistently stimulated one spot.
“Hng…”
His toes curled. Because the strength in his lower waist had vanished, the sensation of being rubbed by lips felt even more vivid. Do-hyun bit, licked, and sucked, and whenever Woo-yeon tossed and turned, he touched the front as well.
“Ah, no…”
A tingling pleasure surged up to the top of his head. His vision flickered black as if he were about to ejaculate at any second. Sensing Woo-yeon trembling all over, Do-hyun lifted his head and stroked the shaft in one long motion.
“…!”
A shiver ran down his spine as if pleasure had exploded. The second burst of semen splattered messily across the t-shirt Woo-yeon was wearing. While Woo-yeon closed his thighs and panted for breath, Do-hyun intently watched the sight of Woo-yeon reaching his climax.
“Haa, haa…”
Woo-yeon gripped the blanket and exhaled ragged breaths. His heart pounded as if he had just run a 100-meter dash. Nothing came to mind; only the remnants of pleasure made his stomach twitch.
Leaving the limp Woo-yeon be, Do-hyun took off his own t-shirt. Woo-yeon blinked his unfocused eyes at the sight of him crossing his arms in an X-shape to remove the garment. The upper body he had once revealed at Woo-yeon’s house was as dense and firm as it had been that day.
“Yeon-ah, hand.”
As if possessed, Woo-yeon reached out his hand. He looked like a well-trained puppy, but no one cared about that fact. Do-hyun effortlessly pulled Woo-yeon up, stripped off his t-shirt, and had him wrap his arms around his neck.
“Lean on me.”
Half-naked, Woo-yeon was tucked deeply into Do-hyun’s embrace. As soon as he felt the warm heat and pheromones, a belated sense of unfairness washed over him. He had begged him not to, pleaded ‘please,’ but in the end, he had come twice all by himself.
“Really… you’re really too much.”
Do-hyun let out a low laugh at the watery voice. Finding such a Woo-yeon cute, he patted his back and asked, “Too much?” Woo-yeon hugged Do-hyun’s neck tightly and poured out his grievances sorrowfully.
“You said you wouldn’t do it with your mouth.”
“I said I wouldn’t do it there.”
“How can you play with words like that? You’re mean, really…”
“Mean, huh.”
Do-hyun’s hand gradually moved downward. Following the shoulder blades, the spine, and the lower back, the hand stopped briefly near the tailbone.
“The really mean things start now.”
“What?”
Do-hyun hugged Woo-yeon with his other arm and gripped his buttock with his right hand. Woo-yeon’s face flushed deep red at the sensation of being kneaded. Regardless of whether Woo-yeon was embarrassed, Do-hyun simply shared his impressions calmly.
“Why is your butt so small?”
“…Stop it.”
Woo-yeon pushed Do-hyun away with a flushed face. Or rather, he tried to push him away and failed. Keeping the escaping Woo-yeon trapped in his embrace, Do-hyun spoke tenderly.
“It’s because you’re cute.”
“….”
He could feel the heartbeat from their touching chests. Being told he was cute was more embarrassing than hugging while naked.
Woo-yeon quietly shut his mouth and buried his face in Do-hyun’s shoulder. The subtle pheromones mixed with the scent of skin, smelling fragrant.
“Pheromones… please release them.”
“Pheromones?”
Do-hyun began to obediently increase the amount of pheromones. The overflowing pheromones wavered as if trying to stain Woo-yeon. It wasn’t an irritating feeling; rather, it made his heart feel at ease. How could Do-hyun be so special, even though they were both Alphas?
As Woo-yeon relaxed his whole body and tried to sit comfortably, Do-hyun slid a finger between his buttocks.
“…!”
The thick-jointed finger rubbed the area that had been licked moments ago. The fingertip, tracing as if counting the folds, invaded the inside the moment Woo-yeon opened his mouth. The hole, already wet and slick, easily accepted about two knuckles of the middle finger.
“Why… why the finger…”
Woo-yeon couldn’t hide his bewilderment and lifted his head. But before he could say more, Do-hyun rotated his finger and inserted it deeply. The finger, pushing in all at once, pressed firmly against somewhere in the inner wall.
“I told you three times was the end.”
“T-that… hng…”
His stomach felt tingly and strange. It didn’t hurt, but because the finger was thick, there was a sense of foreignness. If Do-hyun hadn’t released his pheromones, it would have been difficult to relax.
“If I don’t do this, you’ll get hurt.”
Suddenly, the pheromones floating around became even denser. The pheromones had a clear purpose; they were obviously intended to arouse Woo-yeon. A sensation that would have been unpleasant if it were any other Alpha sparked desire because the partner was Do-hyun.
“Haa…”
With a hazy mind, Woo-yeon slumped into Do-hyun’s arms. The sense of security provided by the pheromones was greater than the repulsion toward the unfamiliar insertion. As he rubbed his nose against Do-hyun’s neck and shoulder, inhaling the pheromones, Do-hyun leaned back against the headboard of the bed while holding him.
“Relax…”
The gentle voice hummed, echoing in his ear. Holding the limp Woo-yeon with one hand, he rubbed the inner wall. The finger, moving tentatively as if searching for something, didn’t wander long before reaching its destination in one go.
“Hng…”
A high-pitched moan escaped his throat. It was a pleasure so great that his languidly relaxed body tensed up completely. When he reflexively tightened his back, Do-hyun spoke in a cracking voice.
“You shouldn’t tighten too much.”
“This is too… ha-eut!”
Woo-yeon couldn’t finish his sentence and lowered his head. The long finger had once again stimulated the spot he had just felt. The touch pressing firmly into the inside seemed more urgent than before.
“Hng, eu-ng…”
“Whew.”
Exhaling a short breath, Do-hyun increased the number of fingers from one to two. Despite being loosened like that, the narrow entrance stretched tight. Do-hyun spread his index and middle fingers apart and whispered lowly.
“Yeon-ah, at this rate, I won’t be able to put it in today.”
“Hng…”
Woo-yeon groaned and shook his head. His re-erected member rubbed against Do-hyun’s upper body. Even though only two fingers were inside, he felt as if his stomach were full.
“Can’t you… can’t you just put it in?”
Was it really necessary to loosen it like this? It was embarrassing and shameful, and if he wasn’t careful, he felt like he might climax again on his own. But Do-hyun let out a hollow laugh as if asking what on earth he was talking about.
“Just put it in?”
He withdrew his fingers and lightly stroked Woo-yeon’s hair. Then, grabbing Woo-yeon’s arm, he guided his hand between his own legs.
“What are you…”
Woo-yeon’s face was flushing, but he suddenly stopped moving. It was because the sensation touching his palm was simply hard to believe. Blinking repeatedly, Woo-yeon cautiously gripped the thing his hand had touched. Simultaneously, a low moan escaped Do-hyun’s lips.
“Ugh…”
Woo-yeon looked at the furrowed brow and then lowered his head. Through the thin training pants, he could see the outline of what he was holding. The thick and long thing was not the size of the ‘thing’ he knew.
As Woo-yeon stopped moving in a daze, Do-hyun asked lightly.
“Should I just put it in?”
“No!”
Woo-yeon answered hurriedly, shaking his head. Although he had no experience, he knew that if this were just put in, something would go wrong down there. Even considering that it was erect like his, Do-hyun’s member was far larger than average.
“No… you can’t, you can’t just put it in.”
Woo-yeon lowered the corners of his eyes and fidgeted his hand. Every time Woo-yeon rubbed with his palm, Do-hyun’s eyes wrinkled subtly. The way he bit his lower lip made it look as if he were enduring something.
“….”
At this rate, it seems bigger than Daniel’s. As soon as he thought that, he heard Do-hyun murmur suggestively.
“I see you have someone to compare it to.”
“Ah, Danny…”
Answering unconsciously, Woo-yeon suddenly shut his mouth. The gaze that briefly met his sparkled chillingly. Do-hyun gripped Woo-yeon’s wrist tightly and asked with sunken eyes.
“Danny?”