By Zephyria 
“Why is it so warm?”
That was Haon’s first thought the moment he stepped inside the villa.
The interior was warm. Along with the dry heat characteristic of heating, the faint scent of wood permeated the air.
The smell was like that too. There was no dusty odor that one might expect from a house left vacant for a long time.
Even if there was a caretaker, they probably wouldn’t run the heating to this extent if no one was staying here.
“I called ahead.”
At Cha Jeong-won’s answer, Haon looked at him with a suspicious gaze.
“Did you plan to come here today from the beginning?”
He thought they had impulsively moved while clinging to each other under the covers earlier, but was it already planned?
“I just called this morning to say I was coming to the gallery.”
At Cha Jeong-won’s explanation, Haon quickly nodded his head.
Oh, so that’s it. I thought it was something else.
“You’re quite suspicious.”
Looking at Haon like that, Cha Jeong-won muttered with his eyes half-lowered.
“When have I ever been that suspicious……”
Feeling a sting, he hurriedly took off his shoes while trying to change the subject, but perhaps his movements were clumsy, he momentarily staggered.
Cha Jeong-won’s hand caught Haon’s waist. It wasn’t just catching him; it felt more like pulling him toward himself.
“Be careful.”
“Is the floor of this house slippery, or is it you, sunbae……”
Before Haon could finish his sentence, Cha Jeong-won let out a breathy laugh.
Haon thought that laugh was dangerous, but at the same time, he felt strangely reassured.
Here, there was no risk of being discovered and no need to hold his breath. That fact made his heart race more than it made him feel embarrassed.
Cha Jeong-won pressed a switch on the wall. Lights turned on first from the walls and floor, not the ceiling.
Since it was indirect lighting that didn’t stab his eyes, Haon didn’t need to squint. The interior scenery naturally came into view.
Through the large window, the silhouettes of dark trees were visible outside. The living room was spacious but didn’t look empty. Tasteful decorations and furniture were in their places.
It was just a villa that felt like Cha Jeong-won. He might not have decorated it himself, but to Haon, it felt that way.
Suddenly, a damp heat touched the nape of Haon’s neck.
Cha Jeong-won, who had somehow moved behind him, pressed his lips against Haon’s neck.
The kiss was brief. Yet, its lingering sensation remained long.
Haon swallowed his breath and flinched his shoulders. Cha Jeong-won didn’t miss that reaction and rested his chin on Haon’s shoulder.
“You’re not cold.”
He was absolutely not cold. The moment he entered this house, he had asked why it was so warm, so what was this…?
Cha Jeong-won wasn’t asking a question.
The moment Haon turned his head, Cha Jeong-won’s hand slipped inside Haon’s clothes.
Haon flinched in surprise.
Cha Jeong-won’s hand was between the coat and t-shirt Haon was wearing. Even though it hadn’t touched bare skin yet, their body heat was fully transmitted.
“If you put your hand in so suddenly like that……”
“Or am I cold?”
Cha Jeong-won spouted nonsense as he took off Haon’s clothes.
His touch didn’t seem particularly hurried, but strangely, the clothes came off quickly. It was as if they slid off smoothly, like a snake shedding its skin.
Now Haon was in a state similar to just before they had left the house.
“Sunbae, right now……”
“Yeah.”
“Don’t just answer.”
As Haon grumbled, Cha Jeong-won’s hands turned him around.
Seeing Cha Jeong-won’s expression under the light, Haon closed his mouth.
He had been acting playfully all along, so Haon thought he was relaxed, but that wasn’t the case. The heat that hadn’t subsided in the car wasn’t likely to cool down now either.
Cha Jeong-won wasn’t smiling. The corners of his mouth weren’t raised either, remaining quietly subdued. That quietness felt even heavier.
Since making eye contact with Haon, he hadn’t blinked once. That clear gaze felt even more blatant.
His breathing slowed. As if forcibly controlling the heat inside his body, Cha Jeong-won exhaled and inhaled deeply and slowly.
Then, his eyes swept over Haon from his lips down to his toes, and the moment he raised his head again, he let out a trembling breath.
It was a face trying to hide emotions… The desire to hide and the desire that couldn’t be hidden were simultaneously revealed.
Only then did Haon realize.
This person had been holding back.
Cha Jeong-won cupped Haon’s cheek with his fingers. His thumb lightly rubbed Haon’s lower lip. Reflexively, Haon parted his lips at that touch.
The moment the thumb entered Haon’s mouth, their pheromones exploded as if bursting forth.
Neither sound nor pheromones were concealed any longer.
Cha Jeong-won’s scent spreading through the empty villa felt even more blatant. Exposed to those pheromones, Haon’s throat went dry, and he swallowed. Naturally, he lightly bit Cha Jeong-won’s finger before letting go.
“I can’t hold back anymore.”
At Haon’s urging, Cha Jeong-won laughed lowly. Then he pressed his forehead against Haon’s.
Even that brief contact made Haon’s breath hitch. Instead of steadying Haon as he swayed, Cha Jeong-won let him sway.
Haon grabbed the front of Cha Jeong-won’s shirt. Perhaps it felt strange that he had grabbed first, his hand trembled. But Cha Jeong-won, as if he had been waiting for that, grabbed Haon’s wrist and pressed his lips against Haon’s again.
Cha Jeong-won’s breath settled over Haon’s pulse.
“I’ve been thinking since earlier.”
Cha Jeong-won pulled Haon’s hand back toward his own side. It was the spot with the surgical scar that he had touched earlier under the covers.
“When you touched there.”
Instead of answering, Haon slightly relaxed the strength in his fingertips. At that cautious touch, Cha Jeong-won’s breath grew rough. He grabbed Haon’s hand and pressed it more firmly against his own body, then spoke in a low voice.
“Stop being so careful.”
“I was worried it might hurt.”
“The pain ended back then. Now it just feels different.”
Cha Jeong-won’s voice grew short. The sound of his breath breaking into small pieces mixed in.
Just hearing that breath, Haon felt the inside of his body growing damp and heating up. As an Omega, he didn’t dislike the way his body was reacting. It wasn’t just not disliking it; he could no longer deny that reaction.
Cha Jeong-won brought his lips to Haon’s ear and whispered.
“Do you think it’s over?”
Haon blinked. Suddenly, his heart sank.
What did he mean?
“I don’t. I don’t think it ended with us breaking up.”
At those words, his heart trembled. It was strange to be connected like this after breaking up, but unlike Haon, who was helplessly drawn in, Cha Jeong-won seemed to have been certain from the beginning.
Haon barely opened his mouth.
“So we’re starting over then.”
“Yeah.”
“Then this time……”
As Haon trailed off, Cha Jeong-won very briefly bit Haon’s lip. It was a kiss that seemed to soothe. That method was persistently characteristic of Cha Jeong-won. Haon only swayed more.
“Don’t set a period. I won’t accept it this time.”
Haon exhaled and nodded. Then Cha Jeong-won simply lifted Haon up.
In an instant, Haon’s gaze was higher than Cha Jeong-won’s. Haon held onto his shoulders.
Cha Jeong-won looked up at Haon, and Haon looked down at Cha Jeong-won. Then he lowered his head and kissed him.
It seemed like just pressing their lips together, but before he knew it, it deepened without knowing the end. While kissing, he could tell Cha Jeong-won was moving somewhere. But Haon pretended not to know and kept seeking only his lips.
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Even though everything he had been wearing was off, he was still hot.
Cha Jeong-won’s skin, rubbing against his own naked body, was too hot, and the pheromones he inhaled with each breath seemed to heat up his insides.
Chuup, a wet sound came from sucking on skin.
Haon gasped, drawing in a breath, and grabbed Cha Jeong-won’s hair.
But the lips clinging to his chest didn’t let go.
Instead, opening his mouth to reveal his teeth, he bit Haon’s flesh.
“Ahh.”
Haon covered his eyes with one hand and let out a moan.
Then he lowered his hand again. Since he couldn’t see anything, the stimulation felt from his chest seemed to intensify.
“Stop biting. It’s going to swell up like this.”
Haon tried to dissuade him, but Cha Jeong-won answered by lightly stroking up his cock with his fingers instead.
His tone implied that since his cock was already swollen, what did one more nipple matter?
And as he once again gnawed at the small nipple with his teeth, Haon’s back arched.
Drip, drip, transparent fluid fell onto his stomach.
Then a long finger came and wrapped around his cock.
As if trying to squeeze out the fluid inside, he applied weak pressure, then released it, making his whole body feel like it was twisting. Haon tried to bring his legs together.
But Cha Jeong-won didn’t leave him be.
Preventing Haon from closing his legs, he tormented both his nipple and cock simultaneously.
Under the stimulation of fingernails digging into the cleft, Haon’s eyes blinked incessantly.
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