By Zephyria “Slowly… haa, my body, it’s strange. Hng, heat, it’s not, why……”
Ryu Jeong hunched his shoulders and stammered incoherently. His body wouldn’t move as he willed. His lower abdomen kept throbbing, and his buttocks kept tensing. Each time he clenched and unclenched his fingers, his rear became more and more soaked, Love Nectar pooling and streaming down.
It was quite shocking that he couldn’t hold back and came as soon as Lee Do-hyeon sucked him off. It felt like his Heat cycle had started again. He wanted to cling to Lee Do-hyeon, and he wanted him to do something more, lewd and embarrassing thoughts that he couldn’t bring himself to say out loud flooded his mind. He was fine after going to the hospital. He was fine until he met Lee Do-hyeon again, could it be because he was a mutation?
“Do you think you’re in heat again?”
Lee Do-hyeon, who had lowered his head again, asked in a gentle voice as if to calm him down. He buried his nose in his nape and took a deep breath, slowly blinking as if absorbed in the pheromone, which was significantly weaker than during Heat.
“Yes, yes… why, why am I like this? Ah… it keeps feeling strange……”
“It’s not Heat, though.”
“Then why……”
Instead of answering, Lee Do-hyeon yanked out the fingers that had been probing Ryu Jeong’s hole. As the fingers that had been filling him were pulled out at once, Ryu Jeong placed his soles on the mattress and wriggled his buttocks. It was a gesture to reclaim the fingers that had already been pulled out.
His cock was erect and his hole was soaked with Love Nectar, and even though it wasn’t his Heat cycle, he was desperate to be filled, it was clear sexual excitement. Lee Do-hyeon groaned inwardly at the fact that he was as excited as he was, and that he was excited by himself while in his right mind. Unlike before, violent lust surged.
“Hng, President……?”
Lee Do-hyeon grabbed Ryu Jeong’s thighs tightly and pushed them up. After adjusting him to a position that was easy to insert into, he moved his waist and aligned his erect cock with Ryu Jeong’s hole. Since they were both wet, it just kept slipping even when he aligned the tip of his glans with the entrance of the hole. As it slipped, Lee Do-hyeon rubbed his hard shaft against Ryu Jeong’s perineum and white, soft thighs. As the act of splashing around in a shallow puddle continued, Ryu Jeong gulped down a moan, his hole twitching even though nothing was inserted.
“Jeong-ssi. Look at me.”
“Ah… hng……”
“Look at me properly and tell me.”
“W-what……”
Ryu Jeong, who was anxiously looking down at their touching lower bodies, finally raised his eyes. His jet-black eyes, as if they had absorbed all the darkness around them, were staring at Ryu Jeong with an eerie gaze.
“Fuck me.”
“……”
“Look at who it is properly, and tell me to fuck you. You’re horny for me right now, aren’t you, Jeong-ssi?”
Ryu Jeong forgot even to moan and panted, fully accepting the gaze that wouldn’t leave him.
Unlike during his Heat cycle, when he clung to him and moaned just because the other person was an Alpha, he was now facing Lee Do-hyeon as a person before he was an Alpha. He was excited only for Lee Do-hyeon by kissing him, swallowing his saliva, touching his skin, and being touched by him in a state where he didn’t feel any pheromones at all.
Even the heart that was still beating fast without slowing down was beating for Lee Do-hyeon. Ryu Jeong immediately realized what Lee Do-hyeon was intending. He liked Lee Do-hyeon. His eyes, his touch, even his body temperature.
“…I want to.”
He mustered up the courage to open his mouth, braving the embarrassment. His voice, which had a metallic tinge to it due to nervousness, was so small that it seemed like it wouldn’t reach Lee Do-hyeon. But Lee Do-hyeon heard it properly and didn’t say anything. He just kept staring at him. Ryu Jeong bit his parched lips tightly.
“President and… s-sex… hng? Ah, wh-what, hic……!”
After a long hesitation, the voice he had been waiting for so long flowed out, but Lee Do-hyeon didn’t listen to the end. His patience had long since exceeded its limits. He was embarrassed and didn’t know what to do, but he was clumsily taking out his heart, saying that he wanted him, how could he endure any longer? There was no need to try to suppress his pheromones. Lee Do-hyeon immediately released his pheromones and spread Ryu Jeong’s legs wide open.
“Haa, hng!”
Ryu Jeong, who had been directly hit by the Dominant Alpha’s pheromones, gasped sharply. As if all the pheromones he had smelled so far were just child’s play, Ryu Jeong’s waist twisted as if swept away by a wave the size of a house.
Unlike the somewhat forceful and violent touch and pheromones, the feeling of the cock parting and digging into his narrow entrance was soft. But the tingling pleasure it brought was far from soft. Ryu Jeong trembled with pleasure, not even feeling embarrassed by his wide-open legs.
“Haa… seriously.”
He was really going crazy. Lee Do-hyeon, who had deeply inserted his cock into Ryu Jeong’s body, bit his lip without finishing his sentence. The tightly constricting inner walls were so hot that he couldn’t help but think that he might as well cum right now.
Lee Do-hyeon, who exhaled a hot breath while feeling the narrow inner walls, wrapped Ryu Jeong’s legs, which kept sliding down, around his waist. He hugged the body that clung to him as if he had been waiting for it and lowered his lips eagerly. He swallowed all the panting breaths and put his tongue into his wet mouth.
“Hng! Hng, hng, hng……”
“Haa……”
Lee Do-hyeon pulled out the cock he had been deeply buried about halfway and pushed it in with a thud. He liked the feeling of being tightly constricted from the root to the tip, so Lee Do-hyeon sucked on Ryu Jeong’s tongue and let out a long groan like a sigh. During the brief pause, the tongue, which had been stiff all this time, came out to meet him as if urging him to move. Ryu Jeong, who was awkwardly moving his tongue, was cute, and he laughed at himself for being like that. He hadn’t even started the proper hip movements, but he was already quite satisfied.
But his instincts wanted more pleasure. Lee Do-hyeon moved his waist as if sliding his tongue over the wet inner membrane, stimulating Ryu Jeong’s inner walls.
“Hng, hng… ah! Hng, President, hng!”
The sound of flesh colliding with flesh became faster and faster. Because he couldn’t keep up with the speed, the lips that had been tightly attached soon fell apart.
Ryu Jeong twisted his head and desperately inhaled the insufficient breath. He barely managed to open his eyes, but because his vision was shaking wildly, he couldn’t keep his eyes open because he was dizzy even though the surroundings were all dark. Ryu Jeong, who had been staring blankly into the air, squeezed his eyes shut and buried his face in Lee Do-hyeon’s arms, putting strength into the hand that was holding his shoulder.
When the thick cock was deeply embedded in his body, a stimulating pleasure quickly ran from the top of his head to the tips of his toes. When it came out, he felt like his entire inner wall was being pulled out, and he couldn’t help but sob. The muscles inside his thighs contracted as if they were being squeezed, and each time, he put strength into his rear, tightly constricting Lee Do-hyeon’s cock. It was to the point where he had the illusion that he could feel the appearance in detail without seeing it.
“Ah, fas, fast, ah! Slo, wly, hng! Hng……!”
Sparks flew in front of his eyes. He tried to hold back, but his mouth kept opening and embarrassing sounds kept popping out. Ryu Jeong, who was biting his lower lip painfully with his teeth, put his lips on Lee Do-hyeon’s nape, which was flickering in front of his eyes, and pressed down to suppress the sound.
“Haa, does it feel good?”
Lee Do-hyeon intertwined his fingers in Ryu Jeong’s hair, which had begun to get wet with sweat. He supported Ryu Jeong’s round back of the head with his large palm and moved his waist greatly, inserting his cock deep into Ryu Jeong’s body.
Then he stopped moving and quietly felt his inner walls. Although he had soaked it with Love Nectar, the narrow inner walls did not stretch easily, probably because it was not his Heat cycle. It felt like it would constrict less than if he were just massaging it without skill. As he remained still without moving, the hot inner walls clung to his cock as if urging him to move quickly. He thought it would be quite a sight to see if he gave Ryu Jeong’s white, small hand his cock.
Instead of shaking his waist back and forth, he rubbed it gently with his lower body pressed tightly together. Perhaps because he was only rubbing the places that Ryu Jeong felt well, the tightly constricting inner walls loosened, and sticky Love Nectar burst out, breaking through the narrow gap like a water balloon. Ryu Jeong could no longer suppress his moans and sobbed, shaking his head.
“Hng… th-that, stop…….”
“It’s not Heat… why are you so wet? Huh?”
“Ah……! No, hng! Ah, I don’t like th-this! Hng!”
It wasn’t an openly lewd word, but hearing the voice mixed with hot breaths and restrained moans without filtering made goosebumps rise all over his body. In addition, scenes that he couldn’t see were replayed in his head as if he had turned on a video. He wanted to bury his ears in it, but he couldn’t because he was blocked by the body that was pressing down on his whole body. Ryu Jeong just shook his head finely and squeezed his eyes shut. There was nothing else he could do.
“You don’t like it?”
Lee Do-hyeon, who had been obediently offering his neck, raised his head and looked at Ryu Jeong. His face, distorted with pleasure, was pretty. Seeing him struggling to not fall apart from him with arms that didn’t have much strength, his heart ached for some reason. Lee Do-hyeon buried his lips in his soft nape, just like Ryu Jeong had done to him. Red lip marks remained darkly on his tender skin even if he only sucked it with a little force. It was nothing special, but a sense of satisfaction bloomed as if he were engraving his name.
“What do you not like? Haa… should I not do it like this?”
He only moved his waist gently to rub his inner walls, and then slowly pulled it out until just before the tip came out. He rubbed his inner walls slowly as if teasing him, and then stabbed the deep place again. The sound of splashing was heard as their groins, which were soaked with Love Nectar, collided.
“Ah, I don’t kno… I don’t know. Hng, it’s strange……”
“I don’t think it’s strange at all… hmm… it only feels good.”
“Haa! President… hng, hng, ah!”
“Being like this with Jeong-ssi in my bed is really… haa, I think I’m going to cum. I feel like I’m going crazy with pleasure.”
“Hng……!”
Ryu Jeong’s pupils widened greatly at the words whispered desperately. Watching the front of his eyes turn white, Ryu Jeong set his fingernails on Lee Do-hyeon’s shoulder, which he was barely holding on to, and lifted his buttocks. The erect cock, which was standing tall due to the continuous stimulation, shook in the air. Soon, thin semen poured out from the round, swollen tip.