By Zephyria 
Dо-hуun’s fасe hardenеd. Нis usually gеntle eуеs shаrреnеd. The gаzе hе fixed оn Woo-yеon wаs piеrcing еnough tо сut.
“Dаnny… and thеn what?”
Нis voice hаd softened, but hе didn’t seem to bе in a bеttеr mood. He was simрly pretеnding tо bе sо tо coаx Wоо-yeоn.
“Nо, it’s just…”
Woo-yeоn’s lips раrted as hе rеаlizеd his mistаke. Меntioning Dаniel in a situation like this was thе perfеct timing for а misunderstanding.
But just аs he wаs about tо sаy that wаsn’t the cаse, а sсenе flаshed thrоugh his mind.
‘Nоonа, аrе you dоing this bеcаusе I likеd Yun-wоo Hyung?’
“…….”
His lips closed instinctively. The words that were about to escape retreated deep into his throat. When Woo-yeon didn’t continue, the corners of Do-hyun’s mouth twitched.
“……It’s nothing.”
Woo-yeon said, turning his head away. He simply wanted to avoid eye contact, but the problem was that it made him look like someone who actually had something to hide. After a brief silence, Do-hyun took Woo-yeon’s hand and pressed it against his own cheek.
“What do you mean, nothing…”
Soft lips brushed against his palm. Biting Woo-yeon’s finger with his teeth, he spoke softly.
“After you said another man’s name while touching mine?”
Sparks flew in his pitch-black pupils. His pheromones turned gloomy and settled heavily over them.
Woo-yeon blinked, doubting his own eyes.
‘……Huh?’
It felt as if Do-hyun had completely lost his reason, but he regained his composure instantly. When his eyelids slowly opened again, he looked no different than usual.
“Fine… let’s just say that’s how it is.”
Muttering softly, Do-hyun slid his body down. Woo-yeon, who had naturally fallen on top of him, flinched and tried to lift his upper body. But before he could straighten his posture, Do-hyun wrapped his arms around Woo-yeon’s shoulders.
“Just relax.”
“Seonbae, wait…”
His voice was low. Sensing danger, Woo-yeon tried to stop him, but those words seemed to act as a catalyst. His right hand immediately headed downward, pushing back into the entrance he had been exploring moments ago.
“Hngh.”
Inserting his middle finger deeply, he immediately pressed against the spot Woo-yeon was sensitive to. The sensation of the inner wall being pressed and stimulated sent shivers down Woo-yeon’s neck. Do-hyun pulled Woo-yeon in for a kiss, pushing his tongue between the lips.
“Mmph…”
Pheromones crossed over with his breath. The surge of pheromones flowed down Woo-yeon’s throat before he could even reject them. The Alpha scent that permeated deep into his lungs heated his entire body.
“Ngh, ah…”
He could feel the back becoming damp. As the squelching sounds grew louder, Woo-yeon’s body went limp.
Not knowing exactly what was happening, Woo-yeon frantically accepted Do-hyun’s tongue. Rubbing against his tongue and stimulating the roof of his mouth, Do-hyun continued the kiss without giving Woo-yeon a moment to breathe. Meanwhile, he didn’t forget to stimulate the prostate, causing an unknown fluid to leak from Woo-yeon’s member.
One, two, then three fingers increased, stretching the inside tightly.
“Ha, hngh…”
As their lips parted with a wet sound, a long string of saliva stretched between them. Woo-yeon exhaled feverish breaths with hazy, unfocused eyes. The fingers digging into him below rotated.
“Hah…”
“I want to loosen you up more, but…”
Do-hyun said, stroking Woo-yeon’s back. His body, already intoxicated by pleasure, trembled with spasms. Obscene, wet sounds filled the air along with his moans.
“If I do, I think you’ll cum again.”
“Ah… ngh…”
Woo-yeon writhed, not even knowing what he was saying. A pleasure he had never felt before clouded his reason.
It wouldn’t have been strange if he ejaculated right then, but just as he reached the peak, Do-hyun stopped his hand. Frustrated by this, Woo-yeon squirmed and tightened his lower abdomen.
“…….”
Was it just his imagination, or did Do-hyun’s expression change? But before he could confirm it, Do-hyun pulled his fingers out abruptly. The inner wall, suddenly emptied, twitched and trembled.
“Hngh, Teacher…”
“Don’t be impatient, Woo-yeon.”
With just those words, Do-hyun understood what Woo-yeon meant. Lifting his body to lay Woo-yeon back on the bed, he reached for something beside the bed. Woo-yeon could only pant and catch his breath, still limp.
“Haa…”
His head was spinning, and he was out of it. He heard Do-hyun rustling, but he didn’t have the strength to check what it was.
At some point, Do-hyun had grabbed Woo-yeon’s legs and draped them over his arms.
“Woo-yeon.”
“…….”
“Woo-yeon.”
“…….”
“Yeon-ah.”
Suddenly, his vision returned. Focus gradually returned to Woo-yeon’s eyes. Looking at him, Do-hyun smiled gently.
“Concentrate.”
Concentrate on what? The moment he thought that, something blunt touched him below. And it pushed its head into the half-open entrance.
“Ahk…”
His pupils dilated. His breath hitched, and he was stretched open tightly. Woo-yeon grabbed Do-hyun’s arm and dug his nails in. Though it left scratches, Do-hyun spoke without concern.
“You have to relax.”
“Hngh… ah…”
His thighs trembled. His stomach tightened with tension, and his lost reason returned in an instant. In the midst of that, he felt the glans, which had been slightly inserted, push in a bit further.
Coming back to his senses, Woo-yeon shook his head, making sobbing sounds.
“It, it hurts, it hurts… hngh… it hurts, Teacher…”
It didn’t hurt that much yet, but he felt like something terrible would happen if he pushed in more. Because he had just regained his senses, the fear felt doubled.
“No… hngh, I can’t, no…”
“Shh, be a good boy.”
Instead of continuing the insertion, Do-hyun gently rubbed Woo-yeon’s stomach. It was a tender touch, like soothing a child with a stomachache. Even so, when Woo-yeon continued to shake his head, Do-hyun spoke in a sweet voice.
“Yeon-ah, look at Teacher.”
Learned instinct always overcame reason. Eyes brimming with tears stared straight at Do-hyun. Do-hyun leaned down and gently caressed the corners of Woo-yeon’s eyes.
“Should we stop?”
“…….”
Woo-yeon blinked and gasped for air. It would be a lie to say he wasn’t tempted, but he didn’t actually want to end this. Come to think of it, he had no memory of Do-hyun doing anything truly painful to him on the bed.
“If you say you hate it, I’ll stop.”
Do-hyun mercifully gave Woo-yeon the choice. The gentle voice slowly soothed his frightened heart. Woo-yeon wrapped his arms around Do-hyun’s neck and answered haltingly.
“I’m scared, but… how do I… relax…”
“…….”
It would have been better if he had just put it in while he was out of it. Because Do-hyun told him to concentrate, he had become unnecessarily lucid. By calling his name and drawing his attention, the situation felt vividly raw.
“Were you scared?”
Do-hyun asked back in an incredibly soft voice. When Woo-yeon nodded, a small apology followed as if it couldn’t be helped. At the words that he had gone too far and was sorry, Woo-yeon belatedly realized that Do-hyun had been playing a prank.
“Teacher, really…”
“Hyung.”
“…….”
“Not Teacher, not Seonbae. Hyung.”
Saying that, Do-hyun kissed Woo-yeon’s lips. As they parted, he spoke in a husky voice.
“When you call me that, it makes me feel like I’m actually doing something wicked.”
“…You’re the one who’s—”
“There you go again.”
Responding lightly, Do-hyun kissed him more deeply. Pheromones seeped through the slightly parted lips. While carefully mixing their tongues, Do-hyun rubbed Woo-yeon’s chest with the hand not holding his leg.
“Hngh…”
His erect nipples were toyed with by Do-hyun. A jolt of pleasure shot through him as Do-hyun gently pinched them and then scraped them with his nails. Noticing that Woo-yeon had relaxed, Do-hyun pushed his member into the narrow hole.
“Ahh…”
It wasn’t a scary feeling like before. It didn’t hurt; it just felt a bit overwhelming.
With a slow push, once the thickest part passed, the member slid in deep.
“Ah…”
Woo-yeon’s body trembled as if he had been electrocuted. The sensation of the thick member scraping the inner wall provided a different kind of pleasure than fingers. The shaft, which was tight just by being inside, rubbed the interior bluntly.
“Wait, ngh…”
“…….”
When Woo-yeon tightened his stomach, Do-hyun’s eye twitched. Veins popped on the hand gripping the blanket. Biting his lower lip hard, he draped Woo-yeon’s leg over his shoulder and exhaled a rough breath.
“I… can’t put it all in.”
“Y-you didn’t put it all in?”
Woo-yeon asked, startled. His stomach felt so full, yet this wasn’t all of it? Just as he began to feel fear again, Do-hyun spoke kindly.
“Almost all of it is in.”
Instinctively, he knew that was a white lie. Woo-yeon tried to say something, but Do-hyun was faster.
“I’m sorry, Yeon-ah… but I’m in a hurry too.”
The member, which had gone deep, began to move bluntly. Woo-yeon tried to lift his upper body but collapsed weakly. With one leg on his shoulder and the other held in his arm, Do-hyun thrust his hips upward slightly.
“Hngh!”
A spark shot through his waist. As soon as Woo-yeon tilted his head back, Do-hyun stabbed the same spot once more. The member pushed in deep, accurately stimulating the part Woo-yeon felt.
“Haa…”
Woo-yeon’s hands wandered in the air. His toes curled, and his head fell back. Interlocking fingers with the awkwardly extended hand, Do-hyun leaned down and began to move in earnest.
“Ah, hngh, wait, ah…”
Woo-yeon didn’t even have time to push him away. His hands were held, and his legs were fixed. With the repeated deep insertions, moans burst from Woo-yeon’s mouth.
“Hngh, hng, ahh!”
The speed wasn’t fast, but it was overwhelming for Woo-yeon. Intoxicated by the rushing ecstasy, Woo-yeon released pheromones and arched his waist. At the behavior that seemed like begging, Do-hyun let go of Woo-yeon’s hand and leaned his upper body down.
“I told you not to be impatient…”
The softly whispered voice was lower than ever. Woo-yeon’s waist curled, and the member was inserted even deeper. Unconsciously tightening below, Woo-yeon looked at Do-hyun with teary eyes.
“Tea… cher…”
“…….”
“Hngh, I’m too…”
It was at that moment that Do-hyun’s focus snapped. Gritting his teeth, he closed his eyes tightly as if he were going crazy, then opened them. He buried his face in the crook of Woo-yeon’s neck and spat out in a suppressed voice.
“Ha, fuck…”