By Zephyria Winston’s hand went straight into his pants. His hand, forcing its way into the waistband of his loose cotton pants, grabbed Yu-jin’s butt. Yu-jin inhaled sharply without realizing it. His stomach churned and his breathing grew rough.
“Yu-jin.”
Winston bit his lip and released it, whispering like a sigh.
“Baby…”
He could feel a hard-on pressing against his lower body. His whole body trembled as if shuddering with fear and anticipation that it would break through his stomach at any moment.
Haa, haa.
Gasping for breath, he hugged Winston’s neck. Taking advantage of the brief moment their lips parted, Yu-jin blurted out hastily.
“I, I’m, in heat.”
To be exact, he should have said that his heat cycle had come, but it didn’t matter. Winston replied without any particular reaction to the garbled sentence.
“I know.”
Winston’s breathing was also rough. His cheeks flushed with heat and his heaving chest clearly showed his excitement. As if to confirm, he pressed his lips against Yu-jin’s again. Lips collided, and soon saliva mingled. Yu-jin felt his mind go blank. Winston scooped up his limp body, which had collapsed with a soft moan. He fell onto the bed as if collapsing, and Winston, climbing on top of Yu-jin, took off his shirt and said.
“I don’t care if it’s not sincere.”
Yu-jin stared at Winston’s naked body as if possessed. Suddenly, the scar on his back flashed through his mind. He raised his trembling hand and wrapped it around his neck, but he didn’t have the courage to touch his back.
“Do you, resent me?”
Yu-jin asked in a trembling voice. Winston grabbed his hand, buried his lips in his palm, and stared at Yu-jin.
“Do you?”
A somewhat muffled pronunciation leaked from his lips buried in his palm. Yu-jin couldn’t say anything. The overflowing pheromones were already messing up his mind. Winston, confirming Yu-jin’s unfocused eyes, which were red and panting, moved his lips. His lips, which had touched the inside of his wrist, slowly moved upwards, leaving a hot breath on the inside of his arm.
Yu-jin wanted to cry at the soft sensation felt through the thin shirt. Eventually, unable to bear it, he brought his other hand to his mouth and bit down urgently.
Seeing this, Winston released Yu-jin’s arm and instead grabbed his waistband. Yu-jin didn’t hold onto the pants that were being pulled down along with his underwear. Rather, he lifted his hips and actively helped him take off his clothes. Winston looked down at Yu-jin’s lower body, which was briefly revealed.
“Winnie.”
Yu-jin raised his hips himself, revealing his lower body. A secret sense of satisfaction welled up as he watched Winston stop breathing.
“Baby.”
His whispering voice was full of desire.
“Come in quickly.”
His stomach was burning and he felt like he was going crazy. He needed to scrape out the inside with something hot and thick. The leaking fluids kept tickling the inside. Yu-jin panted and urged him.
“Hurry, what are you hesitating for? It’s not like this is the first time we’ve been together.”
As if those words were a signal, Winston let out a deep groan. Suddenly, the sweet pheromones intensified. Yu-jin felt a suffocating sense of pressure. When golden eyes, resembling a burning sunset, filled his vision, a large body covered Yu-jin’s. Then, he felt the wet male thing touch his lower body, and his hole opened. And like a heated weapon, it pushed inside.
There was no foreplay. Winston pushed his penis in without gently soothing Yu-jin’s tightly closed hole. But Yu-jin liked it even more. Maybe he was a masochist.
At first, it was like punishing him. But the rough, forceful movements soon changed into something else. Winston, rather, moved his hips urgently as if he was impatient, hugging Yu-jin’s body tightly. He hugged him so tightly that it felt like his whole body was being crushed.
“Who am I?”
Winston asked between rough breaths. Yu-jin was just panting, overwhelmed by his pheromones mixed with his own. Winston growled in a fierce voice, biting Yu-jin’s neck, shoulders, jaw, and everywhere else, and asked.
“Who am I, say my name.”
What would happen if he called Harold’s name at a time like this?
Yu-jin imagined something ridiculous even in his dazed state. Quickly, Winston urged him on, seemingly impatient. Yu-jin resisted the urge and opened his mouth.
“Winston, Winnie.”
“Haa.”
As if relieved, Winston let out a big sigh and then showered Yu-jin with kisses.
“Yu-jin, baby.”
Even though it was Yu-jin who was in heat, Winston seemed even more out of his mind. Even in his feverish state, Yu-jin vaguely felt that something was strange. He was amazed that he still had enough reason to think of this. Had this ever happened before?
“Yu-jin, relax more.”
At Winston’s anxious voice, Yu-jin blinked with difficulty. His stomach was already full of him. He just needed to cum, so what was the problem?
Yu-jin inadvertently lowered his hand and groped his lower body, and was momentarily embarrassed. There was about two finger lengths left. He looked down at his stomach without realizing it and saw a shallow mound. It was Winston’s penis.
It’s still left even though it’s come this far?
Seeing the tip of his penis protruding above his navel, he briefly regained his senses. He didn’t know even though he had a child with this man. Come to think of it, he had never been in a situation to see this before…
“Aah.”
Perhaps the inside had loosened during his daze, Winston suddenly pushed up from below. Yu-jin let out a scream-like moan at the movement that scraped his stomach as it pushed in, and his whole body trembled. Soon after, Winston contorted his face and gasped for breath.
The movement started again slowly. The penis, which had been slowly moving in and out as if waiting for Yu-jin to get used to it, soon couldn’t overcome its instincts and quickly changed.
“Ah, aah, ha!”
Winston readjusted Yu-jin, who was letting out short screams every time he exhaled. His body, which had been pushed up involuntarily every time Winston came in, was forcibly fixed in his arms. Now Winston began to hit his waist in earnest, to his heart’s content. Yu-jin put his hands under his arms and hugged his shoulders.
“There, there, ah… good…”
“Here?”
The sound came out involuntarily. As if granting his wish, Winston changed direction and began to stab that spot accurately. Yu-jin’s screams turned into sobs, and fluids overflowed from his hole. The faint reason that had remained was completely blown away, and he now completely buried himself in pheromones. As Winston’s pheromones flowed thickly from deep inside his body along with the ultimate pleasure, Yu-jin let out a long, deep moan of satisfaction. Soaking his stomach with the semen he had spilled.
***
When he opened his eyes in the morning, Winston was getting ready for work. Yu-jin blinked his puffy eyes and stared at him as he lay in bed. This heat cycle was strange in many ways. Yu-jin’s fever subsided in a few hours. After all, the two of them only stopped right before dawn, but what was certain was that he no longer felt any symptoms.
“You’re already awake?”
Winston noticed his gaze, turned around, and asked. Yu-jin blankly stared at him as he strode across the room. Winston, stopping at the bedside, scanned his entire body once. The traces of the sex that had continued until dawn remained intact on Yu-jin’s body. His lips loosened as if he was very pleased with the sight of him covered in his own semen and soaked in a sweet pheromone scent.
“Sleep a little more, it’s still early.”
As Winston said that and tried to kiss him, Yu-jin spoke just before their lips touched.
“No, I should get up now. I have an appointment.”
Winston paused at those words. Looking at Yu-jin from a distance close enough to feel his breath, he opened his mouth.
“…An appointment?”
His low, sunken voice sounded somehow threatening. Yu-jin resisted the urge to get goosebumps and answered as calmly as possible.
“I told you, I’m meeting Georgina. Can I go out?”
Winston stared at him without saying a word.