By Zephyria 
The man pressed his tongue against the hole and sucked loudly, making a smacking sound. Suddenly, fluid burst from inside like a springing fountain. The man’s lips became drenched.
The man narrowed his eyes and glared down below. The hole was definitely swollen. A small, reddish piece of flesh jutted out primly. Tsk, the man clicked his tongue. He pressed firmly against the entrance with his tongue and sucked repeatedly.
“Ah, hngh!”
Eun-myeong’s pale thighs shuddered. A strange, erotic sensation washed over him, enough to make his spine twist. It felt almost as if he needed to urinate. A tingling shiver raced from between his sweat-slicked thighs up to his navel.
He was going to go; at this rate, he was really going to piss himself.
“-. …Boss.”
He called out desperately, but it was of no use. The man simply pinned Eun-myeong down with his firm palms to keep him from thrashing.
“W-wait, just a moment.”
Eun-myeong pushed against the man’s chest with his palms. The chest felt so hot against his hypersensitive palms that he felt as if he might scream.
“I really feel like I’m going to go, ugh, just the bathroom, please let me just go to the bathroom.”
Eun-myeong spoke with a pale face, clutching the hem of the robe covering his legs. Once he became aware of the urge to urinate, it rushed in rapidly, crowding between his legs. His vision seemed to turn yellow.
However, the man only gave a smirk.
“You feel like you’re going to piss? Then just piss. Like you did when you were a baby.”
He pressed his tongue thickly against the corner of his wide, stretched mouth. His tongue was soaking wet. Thinking that it was something that had leaked from his own bottom made him feel unbearably distressed and ashamed.
“How could I do that, no, really, if you just give me a moment, I’ll be right back.”
Eun-myeong shook his head violently. Looking at the man’s eyes, he could tell he was serious. He was a strange person. He couldn’t understand why he was saying such filthy things.
But the words that came out of the man’s mouth completely disregarded Eun-myeong’s longing.
“Hmm? If you pee, Mister will lap it all up.”
Eun-myeong’s face turned ghostly pale instantly. He could only stand there with his mouth slightly agape, unable to believe the words that had just come from him. What on earth did he just…
“Who taught you to go to the bathroom when you need to pee?”
No matter that Eun-myeong had grown up in an orphanage, even puppies received potty training. Moreover, at the orphanage, if you pissed your pants, you were beaten until the dust flew.
Once, during a cold winter, he couldn’t make it to the bathroom and was beaten severely, then forced to hand-wash every single blanket in the orphanage for the entire day. The laundry soap was so harsh that the skin on his hands peeled off. They were red, swollen, and stinging… After that, he had never pissed his pants again.
“The Director?”
The man let out a short laugh, his mouth relaxing. At the mention of the Director, Eun-myeong bit his lower lip hard. Had he really heard something about him?
“How can I pee on the bed? Everything will get filthy and wet.”
“A person should live according to their instincts.”
Eun-myeong shook his head violently, insisting it was absolutely impossible.
“Please let me go.”
He murmured, hunching his shoulders.
He knew how soaked the blankets had been after the man had done that to his bottom hole. While he was in a light sleep, hotel staff had come in to change the sheets, and Eun-myeong had been so unbearably embarrassed that he could only stare down at his feet.
The thought of showing that same sight again, but with urine, made him want to bite his tongue and die.
“Fucking whining, aren’t you.”
His voice sounded deeply displeased. A low voice with almost no inflection. Eun-myeong felt cowed, as if he were being pressed down from above.
“If you want to piss in the toilet that badly, get up.”
Really…? Fearing the man might change his mind, Eun-myeong quickly pushed his upper body up.
But before he could even leave the bed, the man hugged Eun-myeong from behind, hooked his arms under the backs of his knees, and stood up. In that position, he strode toward the bathroom. Unaccustomed to the strange posture, Eun-myeong shrank his legs back, thinking, No way.
“I’ll do it myself.”
No matter how much he struggled and kicked his legs, the man only hummed a tune, mm-hmm, as if he were doing something incredibly enjoyable.
“Boss, please, just let me pee.”
As he shook his hips from side to side again, the tie of the robe, which had been precariously hanging around Eun-myeong’s waist, snapped off.
Furthermore.
Thump, thump, thump. Something like a club kept hitting Eun-myeong’s buttocks from behind. Startled, Eun-myeong stopped moving.
Finally, the man stood before the toilet.
“Pee, go on, pee.”
When the man made a shushing sound with his lips, a reaction truly began to stir below. Eun-myeong tried to resist by tightening his hip joints, but the man was relentless.
“Just piss it out.”
The shushing sound echoed in his ear again. Eventually, the strength left his thighs. A thin stream of yellow urine began to leak. Soon after, with a thump, the man’s now larger cock poked repeatedly into the small of Eun-myeong’s back.
“Mm, fucking hot.”
Giggling, the man trembled and laughed. This man was truly strange. He seemed like a pervert, like he was insane. He wished the man would just leave him alone.
But it was a futile wish. The man even held Eun-myeong’s body and shook him up and down as if squeezing out every last drop. He swayed him, coaxing him like a baby.
Drip, drip. As the last drops of urine fell, Eun-myeong’s face flushed bright red.
“Feel refreshed now?”
Only then did the man set Eun-myeong down. Eun-myeong’s face twisted.
“Yellow water. I guess you didn’t drink much water today.”
Then, as the man reached into the back pocket of his suit trousers, Eun-myeong wondered what he was doing next, only for him to pull out a handkerchief. It was the one Eun-myeong had washed and tucked under the pillow. The man reached for Eun-myeong’s cock. He tried to step back, but he was already too late.
“Anyway, bastards who don’t wash deserve to die, right? Understand?”
He snapped the handkerchief open and gave the head of Eun-myeong’s cock a single, smooth swipe. Eun-myeong stood there blankly, unable to even close his mouth, unable to believe everything that had happened to him in this short span of time.
The man didn’t stop there. He buried his face deep into the handkerchief that had wiped Eun-myeong’s urine and began to stroke his own cock with his free hand.
“Mm…, haa.”
At the man’s murmur that the handkerchief smelled like Eun-myeong’s cock, Eun-myeong stood frozen on the spot.
And then, his wrist was suddenly grabbed.
“You need to hurry up and become an Omega so you can get married or find a match, right?”
The man pushed Eun-myeong against the bathroom wall, forcing him to brace himself with both palms. His pale buttocks were exposed beneath the robe.
They had enough flesh to feel a certain texture when touched. The man kneaded the buttocks thoroughly before halfway inserting his shaft into the crack. Then, he pressed firmly against both cheeks with his hands.
“…Ha.”
The man let out a satisfied sigh. It was a pity that he couldn’t go all the way in because of the size of his cock, but he excessively liked the way it was crushed between the white skin.
Slick, slick, slick, a rubbing sound echoed. The man’s coarse pubic hair rubbed repeatedly against Eun-myeong’s buttocks. It was indescribably pleasing to feel them grow redder and redder.
“Ugh, hngh.”
Eun-myeong let out a small moan, his buttocks offered to the man. Every time the man’s hot shaft rubbed against the swollen, sensitive entrance, he instinctively tightened his buttocks and curled his toes.
The man gripped Eun-myeong’s cock in his hand and began to slowly stroke it up and down.
“Feels good, doesn’t it?”
He asked with a laugh. Even though he hadn’t touched him many times, Eun-myeong eventually ended up getting hard. The man’s hand was so hot and rough that it was incredibly stimulating every time he touched him.
Moreover, the occasional sound of the man’s moaning in his ear sent an eerie chill through him.
“Yes! Ah, ngh!”
Soon, Eun-myeong’s body shuddered, his toes curled to their limit. With a splat, white semen sprayed against the wall.
“Haat……, mmp!”
His chin was grabbed by the man. As Eun-myeong turned his head, the overhead light blinded him. Against that backdrop, the man looked intensely black. Especially in his deep-set eye sockets, his pupils were invisible, making him look terrifying.
The man greedily sucked on Eun-myeong’s lips as if he were going to devour him. He took both the lips and chin into his mouth, sucking loudly and even crushing Eun-myeong’s tongue with his molars. Eun-myeong trembled, unable to overcome the afterglow of ejaculation.
“Ugh, hngh, wait….”
Unable to close his mouth, saliva leaked from Eun-myeong’s chin.
Shortly after, the man ejaculated, snapping his chin back. His Adam’s apple protruded sharply as he roared like a beast, and thick semen poured over Eun-myeong’s back.
Completely exhausted, Eun-myeong’s legs gave out, and he began to collapse sideways. The man easily scooped up his fluttering body.
“Please let me go, my buttocks are too….”
He tried to push the man’s shoulder to escape, but it was as hard as stone and useless.
“Playing hard to get, are we?”
When the man threatened to just drop him, Eun-myeong started in surprise and wrapped his arms around the man’s neck.