FHO 119

Side Story 7.

Watching his finger be swallowed into that hot mouth, Haon let out a shallow moan. Feeling as though he had made too much noise just from having a finger sucked, he pressed his lips tightly inward.

Immediately, In-ho’s thumb approached and softly stroked Haon’s lips. As if telling him to relax, the sensation of his thumb gently rubbing the line of his lips caused Haon’s mouth to slowly open.

“It’s just the two of us here.”

In-ho whispered, lightly brushing only the tip of Haon’s finger. He was telling him not to hold back the sounds.

In-ho continued to suck on the finger while parting Haon’s lips. He was particularly persistent with the middle finger, alternating between licking it obsessively, biting the joints, and lapping at it like a cat.

As his tongue moved with a thick, heavy intensity, Haon’s legs began to lose their strength. His breathing had long since become ragged.

Just from the act of having his hand sucked and bitten, his underwear became tight. He tried to push his hips back, but since they were on a hard wooden floor rather than a mattress, there was nowhere to hide. Not that he had any intention of hiding in the first place.

“Ah, In-ho…!”

Haon began to subtly rub his swollen length against In-ho’s thigh. Read on Read BL Novelsstyle="position:relative;display:inline;">[stolen content]on Read BL Novels -->In response, In-ho raised one knee and pressed firmly between Haon’s legs.

“I-In-ho. Hngh.”

In-ho swallowed Haon’s finger even deeper while pressing down hard on his erect member. Because they were lying flush against each other, even a small amount of pressure caused Haon to let out a pleasant sound.

Though Haon squirmed from the stimulation of being pressed down, he never once pushed In-ho away. On the contrary, whenever In-ho slowed down, Haon was the first to thrust his pelvis forward, urging him on.

“Haa…!”

Along with a pleasure that vibrated through his entire body, pre-cum began to leak out. Moreover, the entrance—which hadn’t even been touched yet—began to twitch. Perhaps it was because he had become so accustomed to the stimulation of being embraced by In-ho.

He had intended to say he was sorry for leaving him alone. But bound by In-ho’s snake-like gaze, Haon completely forgot the words he wanted to say and could do nothing but pant.

He saw his own reflection in In-ho’s dark eyes as he continued to suck on the finger. Haon stared strangely at himself, panting with his mouth open like a happy dog, before looking up at the man pinning him down.

In-ho was licking the spaces between the base of the fingers with his soft tongue. Haon’s breath hitched for a moment at the sight of In-ho sharpening his tongue to poke deeply between the index and middle fingers. It was almost painful to just watch.

Haon glanced down at the left thigh pressing into him. The distinct outline through the trousers was clearly visible. He, too, was fully erect.

Despite that, it was strangely remarkable how his expression remained unchanged. In-ho simply [stolen [visit our site]content]continued visit our siteto suck the finger with composure, engraving every one of Haon’s reactions into his eyes—even though he was far more aroused than Haon.

However, he didn’t look entirely composed.

“In-ho…!”

Watching In-ho’s throat bob repeatedly, Haon bit down on his finger.

He repeated exactly what In-ho had done: biting the joints, holding them in his mouth, and licking them upward. As if he were sucking between legs.

Along with wet breaths, the sound of a sloppy, drenched kiss echoed. After checking In-ho’s expression, Haon sucked on his finger even more intensely.

In-ho watched him. His chest, filled with the breath Haon exhaled, gradually swelled. His penis, expanding as if it might burst, seemed ready to tear through his drawers.

Haon gently wrapped his hand around In-ho’s trousers, which looked stifling. He felt that pressing against him with his own slender thighs wouldn’t provide much stimulation. Instead, he stroked the thickened shaft up and down with his hand while slowly licking the finger.

However, moving his tongue as skillfully as In-ho wasn’t easy. It took a fair amount of courage to part the base of the fingers and push his tongue inside.

When In-ho did it, it was so sexy and stimulating that it made Haon’s lower abdomen tingle. But doing it himself felt like a child playing a prank.

That was only Haon’s thought, unauthorized [unauthorized copy]copyhowever; In-ho, unable to take his eyes off him, was on the verge of losing his mind.

The finger being sucked and the brain saturated by Haon’s presence felt as if they were melting into a boiling liquid. Before that happened, his ever-growing penis felt like it would burst first.

Swallowing a sigh, In-ho undid the buckle of his trousers. At this, Haon, who had been gently biting the finger joints, quickly dropped his gaze.

As the tight-fitting drawers were pulled down, the fully erect organ sprang out. Haon swallowed hard at the size, which he still couldn’t get used to no matter how many times he saw it.

“I think I need to… let some out first.”

In-ho let out a dry laugh, gripping his member, which had grown to a painful size. Haon’s eyes flickered between In-ho’s face and the penis he was holding before he gave a faint nod.

“Just lend me your hand.”

Nodding more firmly, Haon quickly reached out. In-ho wrapped his hand around Haon’s, guiding him to grip his length.

Haon’s cheeks flushed at the hot sensation and the vivid feel of the thick veins. He wondered if the day would ever come when he became accustomed to this. Trying to force air into a chest that felt like it would burst with excitement and embarrassment, Haon slowly began to move his hand.

The more pressure Haon applied, the rougher In-ho’s breathing became. The sight evoked an indescribable emotion. Meeting In-ho’s gaze, which didn’t waver for a single second, Haon moved his hand with more strength.

In-ho’s white neck gradually turned red. The veins in his neck, which became prominent whenever he was aroused, asserted their presence as if they had been waiting. The corners visit our sitearia-label="stolen content">stolen contentof his beautifully curled lips also loosened slightly.

Taking in In-ho’s appearance carefully, Haon opened his lips, which were a mess of saliva. Before meeting In-ho’s mouth, which came in for a kiss as if he had been waiting, Haon made a small but clear request.

“Release your pheromones.”

“…….”

“I’m okay, so please, hurry.”

Though he couldn’t feel any pheromones, Haon knew In-ho was suppressing them. He had heard that it takes more effort to hide aroused pheromones. Controlling pheromones at will was no easy task.

“I am releasing them.”

Liar. Haon narrowed his eyes exaggeratedly, pretending to glare at him. Because he was holding In-ho’s most sensitive spot, it looked exactly like a threat.

Deciding to make use of the situation, he gripped the penis tightly with both hands. Simultaneously, In-ho’s brow twitched.

“In-ho.”

With a bold expression, Haon looked him straight in the eye. In-ho nodded once in response.

“I’m an Omega.”

“…….”

“I’m lacking in many ways, but I am still an Omega.”

“You’re… not lacking.”

In-ho, who had been listening silently, forced the words out. As if he couldn’t let that particular comment slide.

Filled with a sudden surge of love, Haon nodded and told him again.

“I’m an Omega. In-ho’s Omega.”

With a low whisper, he lifted his chin and sought In-ho’s lips. In-ho immediately pressed his lips against his.

As if they belonged there, they explored every corner of each other’s mouths, their tongues intertwining. As if urging him on, Haon shook his hands faster, inducing ejaculation.

Even the pheromones of an aroused Alpha were wonderful if they belonged unauthorized visit our sitecopyto In-ho. He hoped unauthorized copythat In-ho wouldn’t endure or give up anything because of him. He had already let go of so much to come here.

Haon wanted to do everything he could for In-ho. Just as In-ho had done for him.

“Ha…”

Letting out a low moan, In-ho buried his face in the crook of Haon’s neck. Along with the sudden tightening of his thigh muscles, Haon’s hand became wet.

Listening to In-ho’s ragged breathing, Haon looked down at his hand, stained with sticky semen. At the same time, a dizzying sensation washed over him, and the cleft of his buttocks began to grow drenched.

It was because In-ho had released his pheromones.

Twisting his waist, Haon wore a satisfied smile. In-ho, who had already become hard again immediately after ejaculating, also curled his lips into a smile upon seeing Haon.

He looked like a child caught in a lie. An innocent smile, offering an apology in advance for fear of being scolded.

“From now on, like this…”

Haon’s pronunciation began to slur.

“Don’t hide your pheromones…”

Trailing off, Haon took a deep breath at the heavy pressure vibrating in his stomach. His body began to react to the pheromones of the aroused Dominant Alpha.

The reaction was more immediate and powerful than expected. Without a hint of fear, Haon inhaled even more deeply, as if embracing them.

He sucked in In-ho’s pheromones, which must have been floating in the air, as if engraving them into his own body. Haon wanted to notify every cell in his body. To remember this pheromone well.

Because this is my Alpha’s pheromone. The pheromone of my Alpha, who would never hurt me.

“Haon.”

In-ho cupped the cheek of the panting Haon. His expression immediately became serious as he checked on him. Fearing that he might withdraw the pheromones, Haon grabbed his wrist and swallowed the saliva that had trickled down.

“Yes… In-ho.”

Though his hips were unconsciously twitching, his gaze meeting In-ho’s remained clear. He wasn’t hungry, either.

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