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Cha Jeong-won took a step back. In doing so, Haon was pulled inside.

As soon as they crossed the threshold, the indoor air touched their skin. The scent of cherry blossoms they had just seen together outside gradually faded, replaced by the increasingly distinct pheromones of each other that began to fill the room.

Their bodies gradually moved further inside.

‘Why does the house feel so big today?’

Right now, Cha Jeong-won didn’t even want his lips to leave his own. But of all things, the hallway leading to the bedroom was too long.

“Wait.”

Haon called him. The moment Cha Jeong-won turned his head, Haon pulled him toward himself.

Their chests met. He could feel the well-pressed suits wrinkling.

The crisp texture of the starched shirt brushed against his cheek, and the loosely undone tie tickled the base of his neck.

Haon grabbed Cha Jeong-won’s tie and pulled it down further. Then he kissed Cha Jeong-won.

Sucking on each other’s lips, their shoulders brushed and their waists touched. With every step, their shirt fronts rustled softly against each other.

The sound of their clothes rubbing as their bodies pressed together kept bothering his nerves.

Haon held onto Cha Jeong-won’s arm and fidgeted with the end of his sleeve. The buttons on his jacket were still fastened. He wanted to undo them.

That neat appearance was so stimulating it felt like he had to undo them immediately.

“Take it off.”

At Haon’s whisper, Cha Jeong-won began undoing the buttons of his jacket right there, one by one. With each button undone, [unauthorized copystyle="opacity:0;font-size:1px;user-select:all;">stolen content]Cha Jeong-won became slightly more disheveled.

That alone looked dangerous enough.

Haon couldn’t hold back and pressed his lips against Cha Jeong-won’s chest.

It was a brief kiss over the shirt. Even with the fabric in the way, it felt strangely hotter.

Cha Jeong-won placed a hand on top of Haon’s head, stroking it as if pressing down lightly.

“It’s troublesome if you’re already like this.”

Yet, Cha Jeong-won didn’t push Haon away.

Instead, he let Haon linger a little longer, as much as he wanted.

“This…”

Haon muttered, looking down at the jacket.

“It’s a shame to take it off. But I should, right?”

It wasn’t a question.

He lightly bit the collar of his shirt and pulled the jacket off.

The smoothly falling jacket landed with a soft thud on the floor.

“It feels like I’m the only one getting undressed.”

With Cha Jeong-won’s murmur, as Haon lifted his head, the situation reversed in an instant.

Cha Jeong-won grabbed the collar of Haon’s shirt and pulled it open.

“Uh, this…”

Haon, who usually preferred lighter t-shirts over shirts, hesitated at the strange sensation. He felt a peculiar sense of his neck being constricted.

That wasn’t the end.

Cha Jeong-won pressed his lips against Haon’s neck. The breath that touched him was hot.

“Ugh.”

As he instinctively twisted his body trying to escape, Cha Jeong-won wrapped an arm around his waist.

“It tickles.”

Muttering with his head tilted, Haon found Cha unauthorized copyJeong-won’s lips and kissed him. The kiss grew longer.

Each time their lips parted, their breaths tangled. They grew so close their faces could touch. Each time, Cha Jeong-won cupped Haon’s chin and lifted it, kissing him more deeply.

Cha Jeong-won began undoing the buttons of Haon’s shirt with one hand. They popped open easily, pop pop, at a different pace than when Haon had been fidgeting with his buttons.

With each button undone, the front of Haon’s shirt gradually opened, cautiously revealing the hidden skin beneath.

“You can stop undoing them now.”

Even as he said it, Haon slid his hand inside Cha Jeong-won’s shirt. Cha Jeong-won’s body temperature met his palm directly.

Cha Jeong-won brought Haon’s remaining hand to his lips. He kissed the palm and each knuckle of the fingers in turn, short kisses. The sensation of the kisses spread as if climbing up from his fingertips.

“You too.”

At Cha Jeong-won’s words, Haon nodded. unauthorized copyPutting it into words would feel even more embarrassing.

“I’ll do it.”

He said that, but in the end, Cha Jeong-won helped.

The fully unbuttoned shirt aside, he usually took off his pants without a second thought, but today, strangely, his body wouldn’t obey his mind.

Cha Jeong-won smiled at Haon as if finding him cute. As laughter escaped between his lips, Haon lifted his head, and their lips met right then.

A kiss that seemed to swallow the laughter. It felt like all his nerves were concentrated on his lips—from the press of lips, the brief brush of a tongue, to the parting.

Lost in the kiss, he didn’t even realize they had reached the bedroom.

Cha Jeong-won lightly lifted Haon and sat him on the bed.

Moonlight from outside faintly streamed through the curtains, illuminating the room.

Cha Jeong-won spoke low into Haon’s ear.

“Let’s continue here.”

It sounded like a declaration that he had no intention of stopping here.

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Their chests and stomachs were completely pressed together.

While Cha Jeong-won worked on undoing the bottom, Haon’s feet swept over the bed several times. Still, Cha Jeong-won paid no mind. His fingers entered, stiffly upright, widening the opening, and when they withdrew, they curled, scraping the inner walls as they pulled out.

The thoroughly wet, smooth inside seemed to welcome the stimulation, wriggling and opening further.

“Mmm… Ahh.”

A moan escaped between his lips.

From the moment he entered this house until now, it felt like time had never flowed properly.

Everything was slow, and that made it feel even more maddening.

Heat piled up layer by layer inside his body to that extent.

That heat wasn’t just simple body temperature; it felt like Cha Jeong-won’s pheromones were clinging to his skin, making it even harder to bear.

Cha Jeong-won’s breath brushed against the nape of Haon’s neck. Even in that short breath, pheromones seemed mixed in, soaking the inside of his throat completely.

“Your pheromones are too strong…”

Haon barely managed to speak, gulping down saliva.

The hand stroking Haon’s naked body grew more intense. Each time, because it kept leaking out without any intention of stopping, the concentration of pheromones only grew thicker and thicker.

“Is your cycle coming or something?”

At Haon’s question, Cha Jeong-won, who had just been caressing between his thighs, merely tilted his head slightly as if it were nothing.

“Maybe it’s getting close to my cycle.”

Even though it wasn’t his cycle, to be this intense… Just hearing the words made his body tremble repeatedly.

“During your cycle, I wonder if it’s enough to make someone faint…”

The moment Cha Jeong-won settled between Haon’s thighs, Haon’s words faded into a faint moan.

As he unconsciously spread his legs, Cha Jeong-won took a low breath.

The pheromones wafting along with Haon’s body scent were mixing, stoking Cha Jeong-won’s desire.

“Your smell…”

Cha Jeong-won spat out just one word and sucked on Haon’s earlobe.

As the slightly wet sound lingered in his ear, Haon flinched his shoulders and pulled Cha Jeong-won’s neck closer, hugging him tighter.

Cha Jeong-won’s hand started at Haon’s side, traveled up along his ribs, stopped below his chest, and then slowly descended again.

The hand stroking his flesh was so slow Haon felt he might go mad. Haon twisted his body and let out a sound that was neither laughter nor a moan.

He couldn’t take it anymore. Haon grabbed Cha Jeong-won’s wrist and pulled it down, asking.

“Do I smell?”

“Yeah. Your body scent is rising thickly.”

The voice was affectionate, but the content was not.

At those words, Haon instinctively closed his legs and turned his body sideways, but Cha Jeong-won didn’t let him be.

He spread Haon’s legs wide open again. Because of that, he brought his nose close to the cock that had sprung up.

“Over there…”

Unlike Haon, who worried if it smelled because he hadn’t washed, Cha Jeong-won pressed his nose firmly against the cock, hard enough to crush the bridge of his nose.

“It’s the smell that drives me crazy. Sweet and thick.”

Saying that, as he pulled back, he stuck out his tongue and gave a slight suck. Clear fluid [stolen contentstolen contentstolen contentstyle="font-size:0;position:absolute;left:-9999px;">]dripped drop by drop from Haon’s fully heated cock.

“That’s why I want to hold you right now.”

As the pheromones mixed once more, the air in the room changed.

Cha Jeong-won lowered his waist and directly pressed his own against Haon’s entrance.

Just like before, it was thoroughly wet and dripping, and he rubbed his own against it, shush shush.

Since Cha Jeong-won had already loosened it up thoroughly with his fingers but hadn’t entered yet, Haon’s impatience also rose greatly.

“Come in quickly.”

He grabbed his arm and pleaded.

It was the desire for Cha Jeong-won to enter him and settle perfectly inside.

That blatant greed to be accepted by his body flowed out entirely as pheromones.

Even though it wasn’t his cycle, Cha Jeong-won’s pheromones gradually grew thicker. Haon was the same.

While inhaling sharply at the pain of being stretched open, Haon tightly hugged Cha Jeong-won.

‘How can I protect this person?’

What is the way to protect him completely?

If that were possible, would it be okay for me to have Cha Jeong-won?

Their pheromones overlapped, leaving an afterglow on the bed and even on the corner of the box under the bed. Soon, the entire room was engulfed in the thick scent.