By Zephyria Seo Jeong-won, having stripped naked before Kwon Tae-hee could help him, brushed past him and entered the bathroom. He took a toothbrush from the sink shelf, squeezed a generous amount of toothpaste onto it, put it in his mouth, and moved a step to the side, making room for Kwon Tae-hee to stand.
He turned on the shower, adjusting the temperature to be warmer than lukewarm, and waited. Kwon Tae-hee entered, closing the bathroom door behind him. The space, which he had never considered small, suddenly felt full.
Seo Jeong-won, glancing furtively at Kwon Tae-hee, finished brushing his teeth and wet his body first. He intended to wash quickly and leave.
Partly because the space was too cramped for them to wash freely, and partly because Kwon Tae-hee’s core was swelling rapidly.
A certain scent began to fill the small bathroom along with the humidity. Seo Jeong-won’s hands, which had been hastily lathering shampoo, stopped moving.
It was a scent distinctly different from the artificial sweetness. Wiping away the foam running down his face, Seo Jeong-won saw Kwon Tae-hee simply smiling nonchalantly.
Kwon Tae-hee, drawing closer, inserted his hand into the rising foam. Seo Jeong-won’s body was naturally pulled closer.
“So impatient.”
“It’s cramped, and I thought you might be uncomfortable because of me. It’s really not anything else…”
Seo Jeong-won rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand, his gaze naturally drifting downwards. His perfectly erect member was glistening with sticky fluid.
“I made Seo Jeong-won like this and even made him hard again, but I wasn’t planning on putting it in. Do I look like such trash to you?”
“That’s, I really didn’t mean it like that…”
“That’s right. It’s a vulgar expression, but you do seem like trash.”
Playfully curved lips descended directly. Kwon Tae-hee swallowed the lips that had parted in surprise in one gulp.
He pushed his tongue all the way into the mint-scented mouth, licking the mucous membranes and embracing his waist.
He didn’t know why he wasn’t tired of it, even though they had done it so much it should have been sickening. He held the body that was tilting back, unable to withstand the weight, and moved his hand down, spreading his thighs.
He caressed the slightly erect member, passed the Perineum, and pressed the swollen wrinkles with his fingertips.
Seo Jeong-won’s body flinched. Ah, Kwon Tae-hee, swallowing the groan that burst out, took his hand away and immediately grabbed his member.
“Hng… Executive Director, ah!”
He grabbed his own, which had been erect for some time, and roughly stroked it as if rubbing it. Seo Jeong-won’s breathing quickened. He panted, not knowing what to do.
Kwon Tae-hee moved the hands that kept slipping from his chest to the back of his neck and kissed him again, and he responded clumsily.
Steam and a certain scent filled the bathroom. Seo Jeong-won felt a small, fire-like tickle spreading from his navel.
It was strange that the saliva Kwon Tae-hee passed on tasted like the scent.
Seo Jeong-won, narrowing his eyes and scanning the inside of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, raised his head towards Kwon Tae-hee. He kissed him sweetly again, as if he had been waiting for it.
“Haa… Ung. This, it’s strange.”
His toes curled involuntarily. Unlike penetrative sex, what he was doing now was not painful. Only pleasure washed over him like a wave. His mind felt completely mushy. The strength in his arms clinging to Kwon Tae-hee kept fading.
Kwon Tae-hee steadied the sliding Seo Jeong-won and quickly moved the hand stroking his member. With the squelching wet sounds and the fingers stimulating his glans, Seo Jeong-won came first.
Thick, thin semen soaked Kwon Tae-hee’s hand and flowed down. He squeezed out every last drop as he stroked the erect shaft, then let Seo Jeong-won slump down.
“Close your eyes. Keep your mouth open.”
Seo Jeong-won, trembling from the afterglow, sat down and raised his head. With a flushed face, he obediently closed his eyes.
Kwon Tae-hee didn’t bother to hide his excitement. He lifted Seo Jeong-won’s chin and rubbed his member all over his face.
It was the moment when Seo Jeong-won’s lips, reddened like rose petals, parted.
Thud, thud, sticky semen was shot onto his white face. He lightly sucked on the glans and stroked the shaft, causing even the accumulated fluid to gush out.
“You have to swallow it.”
Fingers that tapped his cheek scraped off everything smeared on his eyelids, bridge of his nose, cheeks, and philtrum, and pushed it into his mouth. Seo Jeong-won heaved as if gagging, but swallowed without spitting it out.
Was it because he had given him so much during the Rut and fed him just as much? Seo Jeong-won no longer cried that the taste was strange.
Exhausted, Seo Jeong-won came out of the bathroom and was tormented by Kwon Tae-hee for a long time even after lying on the bed. There was no more sexual activity, but he felt burdened by the large body pressing against him.
Perhaps it was because he had been under the hot water for too long and had lost his energy, but his eyes kept closing.
He felt like the heat of his flushed body wouldn’t cool down because he was being held by Kwon Tae-hee. Besides, the nape of his neck, where his face had been buried for a while, was burning.
“…It stings.”
“It looks like it.”
Kwon Tae-hee couldn’t come to his senses from the scent coming from the Beta’s body. He was surprised that the unique body odor from his flesh could be more fragrant than the Pheromone emitted by an Omega.
The body product smelled like cheap roses, but as soon as it was on Seo Jeong-won’s body, it gave him the illusion of being trapped in a rose thicket. Was it because his body temperature was high?
It was soft, squishy, and even smelled good, so he couldn’t take his face off, which had been buried for hours.
Kwon Tae-hee, who had been constantly rubbing and kissing his neck, raised his head to check on Seo Jeong-won. His neatly closed eyes did not open. A panting breath spread through his narrowly parted lips.
Well, he hadn’t slept properly for days, so it was no wonder he had fallen into a deep sleep. Kwon Tae-hee simply propped up his arm, supported his head, and watched the sleeping Seo Jeong-won.
The features, neatly arranged on his small face, were like a delicate painting drawn with a brush. Not even a single eyebrow hair was ugly.
What did Seo Gyu-won look like? He couldn’t even remember his face now. He must have resembled Seo Jeong-won, but he didn’t give off this kind of atmosphere.
Unlike at first, he no longer regretted that Seo Jeong-won was a Beta. He didn’t mind if he didn’t develop as an Omega. But if that happened, there would be no reason to keep him down.
“Ah, marriage.”
If he formed a family with Seo Jeong-won, the problem would be solved naturally. The realization was short-lived. After all, Seo Jeong-won wouldn’t be able to refuse his proposal, even if it was because of the hospital bills.
He could only hope that Seo Gyu-won would stubbornly cling to life and endure. It was a slim possibility, but it would be even better if he woke up.
* * *
In the deep dawn, Kwon Tae-hee woke up from a sound coming from Seo Jeong-won. He was soaked in cold sweat and groaning.
Reaching out and grabbing his phone, Kwon Tae-hee checked the time and got up. The body he had been holding all along was enveloped in a stuffy heat. His exposed arms, legs, face, and neck were all sticky with sweat.
Shaking off his sleepiness, he touched Seo Jeong-won’s body with his hands. He seemed to have a fever, but his breathing was calm, so it wasn’t a cold.
He brushed back his disheveled hair and got out of bed. He turned on the living room lights and searched the bedside table and the kitchen cabinets for antipyretics.
He returned to the bed with lukewarm water. He hugged the burning Seo Jeong-won, leaned him against his body, and made him drink water. More water spilled than he swallowed.
He kissed his lips, which were parched from the fever, and tapped his tongue, but there was no reaction.
Kwon Tae-hee took water into his mouth and kissed Seo Jeong-won’s lips. He slowly let it flow in, wetting his mouth, and his Adam’s apple began to rise and fall slightly. Fingers that had no strength grabbed Kwon Tae-hee, and his eyelids narrowly opened.
“Are you okay?”
“…Dizzy.”
“Again.”
“Too… hot.”
As if looking for a cool place, Seo Jeong-won leaned his face against Kwon Tae-hee’s neck. He also rubbed his wet forehead against his cool skin.
He had never shown him this side of himself before, which was new and pleasing, but it also made him feel responsible for giving him antipyretics. When he pulled Seo Jeong-won away, a faint resentment was mixed in with his feverish, mushy eyes.
“Medicine first.”
“Hot…”
Kwon Tae-hee dropped a fairly large pill into his mouth, took water into his mouth, and kissed Seo Jeong-won again. As he passed the pill over and intertwined his tongue, Seo Jeong-won coughed but swallowed the medicine.
After making him drink water in the same way a few more times, he laid him down on the bed, and he wriggled as if looking for a cool place. Soon, he fell asleep quietly like a baby.
Was it because it was his first Rut? Seo Jeong-won’s condition, which had been fine until before going to bed, deteriorated rapidly. Knotting might have been too much.
He had done something that even Omegas found painful to a Beta, so how would Seo Jeong-won have felt? He felt a little sorry.
But he couldn’t make a promise that he would never do it again. He would definitely do it again. Until he got tired of Seo Jeong-won.
Kwon Tae-hee focused on nursing him throughout the early morning, almost to the point of being devoted. Only after giving him antipyretics again every four hours did Seo Jeong-won’s fever begin to subside.
In the meantime, it had dawned. Kwon Tae-hee, who had roughly washed up and finished preparing for work, leaned against the door and hesitated for a moment.
“Seo Jeong-won.”
“…Uhh.”
“Wouldn’t it be better to go to the hospital?”
“Sleep more, later…”