By Zephyria Tae-jun’s strong hand gripped Yumin’s small but firm ass tightly. Yumin unconsciously leaned back, letting out a faint moan. Just by Tae-jun’s touch, Yumin was already highly aroused.
“Tae-jun…”
“Shh. It’s okay.”
As he said that, Tae-jun licked Yumin’s nape at length. Whether it was his imagination or not, Yumin shivered at the slightly rough texture of his tongue. Tae-jun persistently worked on Yumin’s nape. He licked, bared his teeth slightly to nip, and even sucked deeply enough to leave a hickey. Each time, Yumin flinched and moaned without restraint.
‘This won’t do. I have to switch positions this time…’
An alarm blared within Yumin. It was a warning that if he couldn’t pin Tae-jun down this time, there would be no turning back.
Yumin couldn’t help but be torn between instinct and reason. Reason was telling him to get up right now and pin Tae-jun down, but instinct was saying something entirely different and unexpected.
‘You like it, and Tae-jun likes it too. Just surrender yourself like this.’
It was a whisper too sweet to refuse. And it was persistent.
“Ugh…”
“Yumin, what’s wrong?”
He must have let out a moan of anguish without realizing it. Tae-jun paused his movements for a moment and looked down at Yumin tenderly. His eyes held a look of concern.
“Haa… It’s nothing.”
Yumin let out a deep sigh. Just this once, let it slide. He truly resolved to pin Tae-jun down next time, but for this one sex session, he honestly wanted to enjoy it just like this. When he surrendered himself to Tae-jun, pleasure was guaranteed. It was something he wouldn’t have to strain his brain over. Yumin convinced himself.
“I thought something was wrong. Are you okay?”
“Yeah, I’m okay.”
Yumin even wrapped his arms around Tae-jun’s broad shoulders and pulled him closer. Since he’d made up his mind, he wanted to feel Tae-jun quickly.
Tae-jun smiled and kissed Yumin’s forehead. The tender, soft, and sweet kiss made Yumin’s whole body melt.
“Don’t worry.”
Whether he knew what Yumin was contemplating or not, Tae-jun simply stroked Yumin’s hair tenderly.
“Ah, ah!”
“Yumin…”
Yumin was being thrust into violently. With every thrust of Tae-jun’s cock, a feeling of fullness and emptiness, as if his insides would burst, washed over him. But Tae-jun didn’t give him time to think deeply. Tae-jun readjusted his grip on Yumin’s legs and thrust hard again. Yumin squeezed his eyes shut at the pleasure that felt like it was hitting the top of his head.
Tae-jun’s luxurious bed creaked. The bed, which usually supported his entire body without a sound when he collapsed onto it, now let out a pained scream as if it were about to break. On top of that, a lewd, wet sound emanated from Yumin’s tight, wet hole that was filled with Tae-jun’s cock. The two sounds mixed to create an utterly obscene noise.
When Tae-jun paused his movements, the sounds subsided. Only the breathing of the two filled the bedroom.
“Haa, haa…”
“Hoo… Are you okay?”
Tae-jun asked, rotating his hips languidly. Yumin swallowed dryly and managed to answer that he was okay. His hole, tightly filled by Tae-jun’s cock, was unbearably itchy.
“Yumin.”
“Yeah?”
“You’re so lovely.”
Tae-jun said with a smile. At his sudden words, Yumin’s cheeks flushed red. Tae-jun stroked Yumin’s cheek and then moved his hand down to his nape. His large hand easily encompassed Yumin’s nape. Yumin’s pulse pounded. It wasn’t just from enduring the rough fucking moments before. A faint fear was creeping up from deep within his mind.
Tae-jun wouldn’t resort to violence against Yumin. He held Yumin strongly and roughly, yet with overflowing affection. Yumin knew this fact well.
But what Yumin felt towards Tae-jun now was an unfamiliar, alien sensation. He had an absurd imagination that Tae-jun might bare his sharp teeth and bite him, taking everything into his grasp.
“Tae-jun?”
He tried to suppress the faint anxiety, but it wasn’t easy. In the end, Yumin couldn’t hold back and called out Tae-jun’s name. Tae-jun was still staring intently at Yumin’s neck.
“Tae-jun!”
“Ah, yes.”
When Yumin raised his voice slightly, Tae-jun seemed to snap back to attention. He smiled apologetically and began to move his hips slowly again. Naturally, Yumin’s head fell back.
“Ah…”
“You’re beautiful, Yumin.”
Under the dim bedroom light, his white nape was exposed without reservation. Yumin squeezed his eyes shut. Tae-jun didn’t miss the opportunity, licking his lips as he gazed at Yumin’s nape. His gaze remained fixed even as he moved his hips.
He wanted to bite that white neck right now. He wanted to bite it hard enough to draw blood, to smell the faint metallic scent of blood. And he wanted to make Yumin completely his.
Imprinting.
The act of biting the other’s neck during intercourse to subdue them and make them completely one’s own. That was the thought filling Tae-jun’s mind right now.
If he did that, Yumin would be completely subservient to Tae-jun. He wouldn’t dare look at another male. He would prioritize Tae-jun above all others and feel sexual arousal only for Tae-jun. Yumin’s womb could be filled entirely with Tae-jun’s seed.
The temptation of imprinting was hard to resist. All it took was one deep, strong bite, one from which there was no escape.
But that one bite wasn’t easy. First, there was the physical pain. If he bit his neck hard enough to draw blood mid-sex, the other party would undoubtedly be startled and resist. And even if he succeeded in imprinting, the aftermath was another problem. He couldn’t predict how Yumin, a normal human, would react to such a sudden physical change.
Tae-jun licked his lips with regret. The urge to just do it surged within him. But it would be problematic if Yumin got scared and ran away. To possess Yumin perfectly, down to the last strand of hair, he had to approach cautiously. Like being swallowed whole without realizing one was drowning, Tae-jun wanted to possess Yumin secretly and perfectly.
Tae-jun thought and thrust his hips hard again. The right moment would surely come. Until then, it was important to make Yumin fall so deeply for him that he lost his senses.
When the storm-like sex ended, Yumin fell into a deep sleep, as if dead. What woke him was a sticky, languid touch. A large hand with thick knuckles caressed Yumin’s upper body as he lay on his stomach.
It was the sweetest touch he had ever felt. Yumin couldn’t bear the tickling that rose from the back of his throat. The feather-like touch softly stroked Yumin’s back of the head and neck. Then, his fingers moved down to his shoulder blades, slowly tracing his spine.
It was an intense stimulation that almost made him cry out. Yumin almost purred without realizing it.
“Yumin, do you feel good?”
“Yeah…”
“You’re just like a cat.”
“Huh? …What are you talking about? Me, like a cat.”
Yumin turned over, his expression serious.
“Where do I look like a cat? Maybe a tiger.”
“Ha, you’re a tiger?”
“Yeah. No, I’m scarier than a tiger. Look at this, Roar.”
“You roar well.”
Tae-jun pinched Yumin’s cheek and gave him a light kiss. His eyes were full of adoration. Yumin, his pride hurt, pouted and turned his head away.
Despite boasting about being scary like a tiger, Yumin was now completely disarmed, wanting to bury himself in Tae-jun’s embrace. The sex earlier had been truly intense. The pleasure was so great that he had the terrifying delusion that he might get pregnant.
Of course, it made no sense logically. How could Tae-jun, a human, impregnate him? But he had been fucked so deeply and so tirelessly that such a wild thought crossed his mind.
‘If I had known I could get pregnant, maybe I would have had a child sooner.’
Yumin mused blankly, then shook his head.
‘Snap out of it, Go Yumin! The opposite should happen.’
His heart kept pounding. He felt a chilling sensation, as if he were being dominated by a ferocious predator. He was scared, but at the same time, it was a thrilling pleasure.
They say fear and romance are separated by a fine line, and he understood what that meant. While he felt repulsion at the sensation of being ravaged as if he were prey, he also experienced intense arousal.
He thought that if he continued to mix bodies with Tae-jun like this, something terrible would happen. He might lose his ferocity and beg for Tae-jun’s cock. If Tae-jun told him to lie down, he would lie down; if he told him to spread his legs, he would do so.
Yumin felt himself becoming more yielding. This was a disaster.
‘This is bad. Tae-jun’s birthday is only a week away.’
Yumin sighed deeply as he looked at the calendar on his phone. Even pooling all the money in his account, his balance was dismal. Even if he had a mountain of money saved, it would be tight to buy the gift he wanted, but Yumin’s balance was like a squirrel’s acorn stash during a famine.
As a temporary measure, he sold clothes and shoes at a vegetable market, but he didn’t make much money. He tried eating only one meal a day, but his appetite had been voracious lately, making it difficult. He kept giving in to his hunger, eating three meals a day and then ice cream at night before falling asleep, but his balance remained at rock bottom.
Recently, Yumin had been eating as if possessed by a glutton. He didn’t seem to be gaining weight, but he craved rice and fruit as soon as he finished eating. Not to mention his usual favorites like tuna and chicken. Furthermore, his stamina was rapidly depleting, making him drowsy all day.
It was hard to wake up in the morning, and he kept dozing off during lectures. Once, he even remained slumped over after the lecture had ended, unaware. Despite sleeping enough, he was constantly sleepy, which interfered with his daily life. He wished he could take on a few day-labor jobs, but realistically, his lack of stamina made it difficult.
Fortunately, the payment for his recent film shoot part-time job had been deposited. It was a surprisingly good amount for a 1-night, 2-day shoot, so he might be able to buy at least a small gift if all else failed. Though right now, he didn’t even have the energy to go to the department store to buy a gift.
“Ah… I can’t just lie here.”
Yumin struggled to get out of bed. He felt he needed to go out and exercise lightly to feel more energetic. However, the moment he stood up, he swayed.
“Ugh!”
Fortunately, he fell onto the bed right next to him, so he wasn’t injured, but Yumin was upset. He wondered if he had overdone it during sex, making his body weak. He had certainly pushed himself during the last time he mated with Tae-jun. But what if he said, ‘I’m tired,’ and Tae-jun decided to stop having sex? Yumin was fated to endure even when he was tired.
He thought he should get a check-up at his sixth cousin’s traditional Korean medicine clinic when he had time. But he didn’t have time right now, nor did he have money, so Yumin decided to simply lie down and put a wet towel on his forehead.
He fell asleep early in the evening, barely woke up in the morning to satisfy his hunger, and spent days barely moving except to go between his dorm and school. Yumin spent his rest period sleeping ten hours a day.
Meanwhile, it was Friday. Yumin and Tae-jun had decided to go on a trip to the outskirts for the weekend.
A trip timed for Tae-jun’s birthday made Yumin’s heart flutter, feeling like they were having a secret adult romance. At the same time, he recalled the intimate and suggestive night they had at Tae-jun’s villa last time. Half the purpose of the trip was to celebrate Tae-jun’s birthday, and the other half was for lewd activities.
“But where are we going?”
“Yangpyeong. We have a pension managed by my family there.”
“Wow, you have that too. You have so many places.”
“I told them not to accept other guests this weekend. It’ll be comfortable with just us.”
As Tae-jun explained, there was no one else in the large pension complex. The front of the property was lined with pine forests, and a low mountain rose behind it, creating a very scenic view. Moreover, the sense of seclusion created a romantic mood, as if they were the only two left in the world.
Since the caretaker had been told to leave early, the two had the garden all to themselves.
“This is exciting!”
Yumin ran outside as soon as he unpacked. Then he wandered around the garden, blowing bubbles. He had been lying down for the past few days due to feeling unwell, so it felt wonderful to have his energy back after so long.
Yumin laughed continuously as he took pictures of the scenery and recorded videos of himself blowing bubbles.
“Yumin, I’m going to the mart for a bit. I forgot something.”
“I’ll go with you.”
“No, it’s fine if I go alone. You play by yourself.”
While Tae-jun was away for a moment, Yumin decided to take a walk in the forest. Coming outdoors after so long made him want to walk on all fours. But he couldn’t bring himself to do that, so he decided to at least let his ears out. He had been in human form for so long that his ears were itching.
Pop, Yumin let out his wildcat ears and took a deep breath.
“This is great!”
As he ran quickly through the forest, his wild instincts returned. On impulse, he even let out his tail. He slightly lowered his pants and exposed his rear, letting his tail stick out from outside his pants.
“Ah, this is comfortable.”
Yumin giggled and walked deeper into the woods. He climbed trees and got dirt on his hands after a long time.
After wandering for quite a while, Yumin thought it was time to return to the pension. However, he couldn’t find his way back. It was strange.
He was sure he had come from this direction, but the path looked unfamiliar. Yumin calmly tried to find his footprints, but the undergrowth was thick and the shadows were dark, making it impossible to find them. His heart pounded, and a slight chill ran down his spine.
Yumin went down a hill he saw directly in front of him. But when he came to his senses, he was climbing uphill again. It was a common mistake for people lost in the mountains. It’s easy to think you’re moving forward, but in reality, you’re just going in circles.
Unfortunately, he hadn’t brought his phone, so Yumin became suddenly scared.
He had been confident that, as a wild Beastman, he wouldn’t get lost. But now, he couldn’t even tell north from south.
Amidst this, his head suddenly felt dizzy.
“Ugh…”
Just like a few days ago, his vision spun uncontrollably. Moreover, his body became uncontrollably tired, and even breathing became difficult. His vision gradually blurred.
“What should I do… Hnn…”
The ground pulled him like a magnet. Yumin couldn’t bear it any longer. He knew he shouldn’t fall, but he ended up collapsing onto the ground.
It was at that exact moment. The spot Yumin’s hand landed on was not solid ground. It was merely covered with scattered branches and dirt, and beneath it was an open void.
“Aargh!”
In an instant, Yumin rolled down the hill. And then, his consciousness faded.