By Zephyria “Seo-woon!”
Bang, the bedroom door flew open. At the sudden appearance of an uninvited guest, Seo-woon, who had been lying on the bed, hurriedly put down his tablet PC. Under the mood lighting, Seo-woon’s face looked flushed from whatever he had been doing.
“Were you sleeping?”
“Huh? No, it wasn’t that…”
“Is the intercom broken by any chance…”
“You’re early? Did you get off work already?”
“……”
“…What. What is it.”
The effect of mutual imprinting was tremendous. Without needing to observe subtle facial expression changes that were no different from expressionless, Yi-jin’s dissatisfied pheromones were transmitted directly. Before Seo-woon could even be flustered, Yi-jin openly voiced his dissatisfaction.
“Already? I just came home at regular closing time.”
“…The traffic wasn’t bad today?”
“No? I came home at this time yesterday too. The day before that I arrived 8 minutes early. I’m no longer working weekends, so based on weekdays, last week’s average arrival time was about 7:10…”
“Okay. That’s enough. Sorry, I misspoke.”
“……”
“I was doing something and didn’t realize what time it was. Did you have a good day at work today?”
There was no point in being equally stiff in front of such an upright person, it would just be a clash of spears. When Seo-woon meekly admitted his mistake, Yi-jin seemed to have nothing more to say.
“Yes. I had a good day.”
“You didn’t bring work home again…”
“……”
“…What are you doing?”
He corrected himself. He just had nothing to say, but his actions were far from that. This time Yi-jin was closely examining Seo-woon. If it weren’t for mutual imprinting, he would have been fooled completely, but smelling Seo-woon’s flustered pheromones, he was acting like a confident detection dog.
Yi-jin’s software had been updated. After mutual imprinting, Seo-woon found Yi-jin more difficult to handle. Not for any other reason, but because Seo-woon’s interpersonal skills, which had continued like a habit, became neutralized specifically for Yi-jin after mutual imprinting. Now, even when Seo-woon put on an appropriate expression, it didn’t work on Yi-jin alone. Not only did it not work, but when he tried to brush things off casually, Seo-woon’s pheromones would step forward and chatter about his true feelings in detail, making it difficult to let emotions slide by appropriately.
The other person was none other than Yi-jin. There was no way Yi-jin would casually overlook Seo-woon’s true feelings transmitted through his whole body. Of course, he hadn’t planned to act casually even toward Yi-jin, but this was too sudden. With Yi-jin’s upgrade, Seo-woon also needed a manual upgrade.
“What is that?”
“What, what?”
He really found it. Before he could even think of an excuse, Yi-jin’s gaze was fixed on the problematic object. A thin piece of cloth was sticking out from under the tablet PC that Seo-woon had put down.
“There’s something on the bed.”
“…I’m here, aren’t I?”
“No, a much smaller object. Something that looks like a necktie…”
“……”
“Is it a necktie?”
“…Yeah.”
If you’re going to hide something, hide it properly, but it’s better not to lie if you’re going to get caught anyway. That was Seo-woon’s philosophy. Seo-woon pulled out Yi-jin’s necktie with a resigned expression. Gone was its original pristine appearance, now wrinkled beyond recognition despite the quality fabric. It was quite suspicious that Yi-jin’s tie, which should have been hanging in the dressing room, was lying on the bed with Seo-woon.
There was nothing left to hide now. Having finally revealed all his cards, Seo-woon confessed his struggles in a resigned tone.
“It’s difficult…”
“What is?”
“It looked easy in the video, but when I try to do it, it doesn’t work well.”
“If it’s about tying a necktie, I can…”
“Here.”
As if he’d been waiting for this, Seo-woon handed over the crumpled necktie to Yi-jin. On the tablet PC screen that was briefly visible, a video was paused, and even the frozen frame looked rather suggestive. Fortunately, Yi-jin didn’t seem to have noticed yet.
“Are you ready?”
“Yes, I’m ready.”
“Shall we start?”
“Yes.”
Both were unnecessarily solemn. Yi-jin even rolled up his shirt sleeves. Seo-woon busily moved around the bed, adjusting the tablet PC’s angle so Yi-jin could see it easily. Only after Yi-jin, still in his suit with just his briefcase set aside, sat on the edge of the bed, did the problematic video finally resume playing.
*”…First is safety, second is also safety. Safely restraining your partner is the greatest pleasure of our play. Now, do you see? If you tie the knot too tightly, it can injure your partner’s body, so as much as possible…”*
“…Seo-woon?”
“If you don’t like it, say so now.”
“Wh-what is this…”
“I’m absolutely not forcing you. Really.”
*I’m not forcing you, but I hope you won’t refuse either. You trust me, right? You do trust me. It’s okay, it’s okay. Just trust me! Don’t judge hastily before even trying – let’s just try it once. You can decide after that.*
That’s what Seo-woon’s pheromones were saying. It was true inconsistency between words and actions. Yi-jin’s lips trembled as he easily received Seo-woon’s true feelings.
“Seo-woon…”
“Mm-hmm…”
The die was cast! At this momentous occasion with a new world before his eyes, Seo-woon was nervous. More nervous than when entering the wedding hall. It was incomparable to that time.
“Have you been unsatisfied with our… intimate life all this time?”
“What?”
“If it’s because I’m… lacking… you can tell me honestly…”
“Wait, wait!”
“If it’s not a congenital problem, I can somehow…!”
“Why is the conversation going in that direction!”
Sad pheromones that seemed ready to burst into tears at any moment leaked from Yi-jin. But why? Setting aside the absurdity, it felt like he’d become a heinous person who’d committed some terrible deed.
“Don’t think strange thoughts. It’s not like that. If it were, I wouldn’t do it at all.”
There are misunderstandings and then there are misunderstandings. Seo-woon calmly began his explanation. For now, he needed to comfort this pure soul marked by wounds. Seo-woon felt like garbage.
“Did it seem like I was forcing myself to like it?”
“No. Not at all.”
“…You’re answering too quickly.”
Well, it’s good that it’s not the case… but this is embarrassing in its own way. When Seo-woon’s face reddened with embarrassment, Yi-jin’s pheromones fluctuated greatly.
“You weren’t pretending, were you?”
“No? I totally liked it, right? I’ve never acted once while being with you, Yi-jin. Really.”
“……”
“How could I dislike you, hm?”
Ah, that’s enough. After just a few words, Yi-jin’s pheromones quickly regained their energy. Looking at his face, he was still as expressionless as ever, but his pheromones were excitedly circling around Seo-woon. *Flutter flutter* – if pheromones made sounds, they would definitely sound like that.
“Then, why…?”
It wasn’t completely over yet. Yi-jin posed his final question. I prepared for this one. Seo-woon spoke smoothly.
“Isn’t it incredibly attractive to be unable to control your own pleasure?”
“……”
“Restrained pleasure! Suppressed instincts! The thrilling pleasure that blooms within that!”
“……”
“…That’s an excuse. During your rut, I saw how cute Yi-jin was, so I wanted to see it once more.”
Is this the harm of mutual imprinting? There’s just no way to brush things off casually. When Seo-woon answered honestly, Yi-jin’s pheromones were greatly disturbed. He seemed quite shocked by the unexpected answer.
Shocked indeed. You just couldn’t see it, but you were so cute. The Yi-jin from that day automatically replayed in Seo-woon’s mind.
*”Do you want to come?”*
*”Yes, yes…”*
*”Should I let you come?”*
*”Yes…”*
*”Mm…”*
*”…Seo-woon…”*
Even while not in his right mind due to his rut, Yi-jin asking for Seo-woon’s permission caused a great impact on Seo-woon. It made Seo-woon awaken to a new world. Unaware of Seo-woon’s trashy inner thoughts, Yi-jin was focusing on something completely different. It was a point Seo-woon hadn’t even considered.
“Cute?”
“Huh?”
“Am I cute?”
“Huh? Yes, you’re cute…”
“…Me?”
“Yeah. Didn’t you know?”
“…Was I supposed to know?”
“Not necessarily… but how could you not know?”
Ah, he’s flustered. Yi-jin was overloaded for the first time in a while. Of course. No matter how much he’d upgraded, Yi-jin was still Yi-jin. To achieve his small goal, Seo-woon threw his final decisive move.
“So what should we do now? If you don’t like it, we don’t have to do it.”
“…No.”
Yi-jin solemnly picked up the necktie. His fingers looked ready to press the play button at any moment.
“If that’s the reason… fine. I’ll do it.”
“You don’t have to force yourself…”
“It’s okay. You don’t need to worry.”
“If so…”
Once was enough for refusal. Seo-woon subtly helped adjust the necktie’s knot. Considering Yi-jin’s wrist thickness, it should be about this much. Yi-jin, who had been quietly watching what Seo-woon was doing, suddenly looked back and forth between his own and Seo-woon’s wrists.
“Am I the one being tied up?”
Yi-jin asked. He had surprisingly sharp instincts when you looked closely. This was actually the most important point of this whole act. Seo-woon responded naturally.
“Of course?”
“If I’m tied up… I won’t be able to use my hands…”
“That would be the case, right? That’s why we’re tying you up…?”
“……!”
“It’s okay, it’s okay. There’s nothing dangerous about it, so just trust me. If you don’t like it, I’ll stop anytime.”
“…Yes, I understand. I’ll try it.”
Finally, complete permission fell from Yi-jin. The two began working in earnest.
“Can you follow along watching this?”
“Yes, I can do it.”
“Will you make it and give it to me? Make the knot width based on your wrist size.”
“Yes, I understand.”
Why do I feel more and more like trash as the situation progresses? Seo-woon, tho plagued by a faint sense of guilt, diligently helped Yi-jin prepare. It was Seo-woon who suggested it, but since he didn’t want to do an SM play, they decided to just tie Yi-jin’s wrists without anything else.
What Seo-woon wants to see is Yi-jin’s desperate plea for permission. The tie knot is just a tool for this purpose; it’s fine if it restricts Yi-jin’s actions. That’s enough.
What about the clothes?
If you’re okay with it, Yi-jin-ssi…
Will you be wearing it?
“…Yeah.”
I’m sorry I’m like this. Let’s blame this on you, since you look so good in a suit. Seo-woon said it only to himself. Even saying this out loud would have likely made me look like trash.
Understood.
Don’t take anything off.
Yes, I will.
Isn’t your wrist uncomfortable?
Yes, that’s fine.
…That’s a bit difficult. It was great that I got to pose Yi-jin the way I wanted, but the knot on his wrist looks looser than I expected. If Yi-jin puts any pressure on it, it looks like it’ll come undone right away.
Should I tie it tighter? While seriously considering it, Seo-woon’s body had, out of habit, climbed on top of Yi-jin. Yi-jin was standing with his arms crossed above his head, his wrists bound with a tie, looking up at Seo-woon. Okay, okay. Distracted by the one-dimensional stimulation of the visual effect, Seo-woon quickly forgot the looseness of the knot. In fact, just following me this far was already something to be grateful for. Seo-woon chose a way to be a little less trashy.
The trash kissed Yi-jin. Perhaps because he was secretly nervous, the stiffness in Yi-jin’s body gradually began to relax. Kiss, kiss, kiss! As he showered him with kisses without restraint, Yi-jin found himself following Seo-woon without realizing it.
No…
Can’t I put my tongue in either?
No. I’ll put it in.
Oh… What was Yi-jin trying to say? The rest of the sentence vanished without a trace. The two people urgently intertwined their tongues, like it was their first kiss, and familiarly explored each other’s warmth. Yi-jin couldn’t do it because his wrists were tied, and he was just disappointed. Seo-woonman was able to touch Yi-jin’s body to his heart’s content all by himself.
Unable to move, Yi-jin was completely reliant on the stimulation Seo-woon provided. The heightened sensitivity, forced as it was, was one thing, but watching Seo-woon completely take control was also a kind of fun. Seo-woon was ecstatically caressing Yi-jin’s body.
Normally, he would have been swept up by Yi-jin’s pace and started the main act by now, but with Yi-jin’s hands tied, Seo-woon was finally able to savor Yi-jin to his heart’s content. He diligently manipulated Yi-jin to his liking, such as by loosening a few shirt buttons without taking off his suit jacket, or by wearing a tie but keeping the knot loose. The stiff belt that was hindering my movement was thrown under the bed.
Are you already wet…?
Before he knew it, Seo-woon was holding hands with Yi-jin and swaying his hips on his own. As Seo-woon, startled and disappointed, tried to pull back his hips, Yi-jin raised his thigh to stop Seo-woon’s action. Seo-woon’s buttocks, which were touching Yi-jin’s thigh, were damp.
My pants are all wet.
It’s not me…
No. It’s Seo-woon-ssi.
I’m telling you it’s not… It’s Yi-jin’s…
No, it’s not. It’s Seo-woon-ssi. Doesn’t that sweet smell permeate the air…?
You? Oh…
Ugh…
Was it from then on? Yi-jin deliberately started thrusting his hips upwards from below. I remembered the absolute sensation of my firmly erect penis, driven upwards from below by a powerful force of disappointment, tightly entering and exiting the inner walls. And how thrilling it is to feel the penis thrusting in, forcing its way in by prying open the inner walls. Ah, ah. Seo-woon, panting above, took off his pants himself. The pants and underwear Seo-woon had thrown off fell limply next to Yi-jin’s belt.
Wait, this isn’t right, is it? I almost went ahead and did it like that. Regaining his senses belatedly, Seo-woon pulled out Yi-jin’s penis, which had entered as far as the glans.
Oh, Seo-woon-ssi…
This is it. Yi-jin was desperately calling out Seo-woon’s name, his whole body trembling. Yi-jin’s penis, which was lying down, was completely erect. A liquid, possibly Yi-jin’s pre-cum or Seo-woon’s vaginal fluid, glistened at the tip of his glans. Haa… Seo-woon exhaled a hot breath and rubbed Yi-jin’s penis between his legs. Even as that was happening, the lubricant that had leaked out several times was stimulating Yi-jin’s genitals thickly. Ha, ugh… A painful groan escaped Yi-jin’s lips. Now is when it begins. Seo-woon asked the obvious question.
Do you want to…?
Yes… I want to do it right away, right now.
What do you want to do?
I’d like to put it in. I want to be inside Seo-woon-ssi…
“……”
Seo-woon-ssi…
At the pitiful voice, which was rarely heard, the hole in Seo-woon’s heart instinctively twitched. It seemed Seo-woon wasn’t the only one who felt this way, as Yi-jin’s shoulders began to shake more intensely. You can’t afford to be weak here. It was something he was saying to Yi-jin, but also something he was saying to himself, Seo-woon. Seo-woon suppressed the urge to immediately do something to Yi-jin and crawled onto Yi-jin’s chest.
Want to try sucking it?
Yes, I will smoke it. Anything I can do…
“What did you think I was going to ask you to suck, that you’d say anything?”
Anything is fine. I’ll do anything. Please, Seo-woon-ssi…
Yi-jin-ssi… I didn’t think you were like that…
Unlike his reproachful voice, Seo-woon’s lips descended onto Yi-jin’s lips. Kiss, kiss… Seo-woon’s lips, which were kissing, were excessively hot.
“Aren’t people too easy…?”
Seo-woon bit Yi-jin’s earlobe as if scolding him. Ha, oof…! At that insignificant stimulation, Yi-jin, at a loss, writhed under Seo-woon. Since all his freedom had been taken away, Yi-jin was now reacting sensitively to every little stimulus Seo-woon gave him. Seo-woon intentionally whispered into Yi-jin’s ear.
“Are you really going to say you’ll suck on anything and everything like that?”
“Oh, no, no. No.”
“What do you mean “not”?”
As Seo-woon, who had sat up, subtly pressed his chest against Yi-jin, Yi-jin pounced on him as if he had been waiting. He sucks on Seo-woon’s nipple so hard, his cheeks are hollowed out from the effort. At this point, it should be normal for the one being sucked to be both sad and in pain, but as he watched Yi-jin hanging from his chest with both wrists bound, the pain transformed into pleasure. Oh, oh… Seo-woon’s still waist began to tremble pitifully.
“Are you enjoying it…?”
“Oh, don’t open your mouth… keep going…”
“……”
“Ah, ooh…”
“The shirt is… damp.”
“Ugh…”
“Seo-woon’s pants seem to be completely… wet. Oh, I wonder how soft it would be if I put it in now…”
Yi-jin sighed and muttered softly. Seo-woon, who was not immune to hearing such things after taking the initiative to tie up Yi-jin, instinctively shuddered.
“Um, please don’t say things like that…”
I should share all the good things with Seo-woon-ssi… I’m just disappointed that I can’t let Seo-woon-ssi taste it too.
Don’t…!” Ah…!”
“Seo-woon-ssi, Seo-woon-ssi, Seo-woon-ssi…”
Oh, ah! No, don’t! An…!”
Yi-jin could no longer hold back and thrust his hips upward with all his might. As Seo-woon’s body lurched violently and tilted toward Yi-jin, Yi-jin pressed Seo-woon against his thigh. It was Yi-jin whose wrists were bound, but when he came to his senses, Seo-woon was in a position where he was trapped in Yi-jin’s arms. Behind, Yi-jin’s thighs firmly guarded the rear, and in front, Yi-jin’s wrists, bound, were like a noose, tightening around Seo-woon.
With his injured arm, Yi-jin made Seo-woon lie completely on top of him. It was then, as Seo-woon, forced to bury his face in Yi-jin’s chest, was about to adjust his position due to discomfort.
Uh, uh…
Yi-jin thrust his hips up again. Instead of just thrusting his hips up like before, he was supporting Seo-woon’s legs with his thighs and burying himself between Seo-woon’s buttocks. Yi-jin’s erect penis, standing stiffly, finally thrust into Seo-woon’s buttocks.
Ah, ugh, wait, ah! Ah!
Ugh…
Oh, ugh! Yi-jin, -ssi…!”
The entrance, soaked with copious amounts of precum, easily swallowed the penis. As Seo-woon reluctantly accepted Yi-jin’s penis, the walls of his inner cavity began to forcibly open.
Below, the inner walls were being torn apart at will, and Seo-woon had no way to stop it. My whole body was trapped by Yi-jin, making it difficult to move.
Yi-jin, Yi-jin-ssi! Let go of my arm. This, untie it…!”
“Ha, Seo-woon, -ssi…”
Yi-jin grabbed Seo-woon’s back with both arms and pressed down. Thud! It was to firmly hold Seo-woon’s body, which was lying on top of me, so it wouldn’t shake from the sudden thrusting of his hips from below.
Both his upper and lower body were bound by Yi-jin. The feeling of being crushed all over and pierced below reminded Seo-woon of the ‘controlled pleasure’ and ‘suppressed instincts’ that Seo-woon had boasted about. That’s true, but it wasn’t just something I said; I really did feel that way from the start, but this isn’t it. What Seo-woon missed wasn’t the self bound by Yi-jin, but Yi-jin looking up at him longingly from below. That’s not what it was supposed to be like.
Of course, Seo-woon’s protest didn’t last long. Given the circumstances, Seo-woon’s protest was drowned out by groans and simply dismissed.
“You can loosen your wrists now… let go of this! Ah!”
“It’s so good. Doing it this way… oh, it’s too…”
“Oh, ah! Yi-jin, ah!”
“Going deep. I can feel everything inside you, Seo-woon-ssi…”
“Ah, ah…!”
“Seo-woon-ssi, Seo-woon-ssi… Ha, please don’t run away…”
“Save, save! Yi-jin, just a little… slowly… ah!”
“Ugh…”
“Hey, don’t do that! Stop, ah! Strange, weird, strange…!”
“Oh, Seo-woon-ssi, if you squeeze it like that… ha… I don’t want to go yet. Seo-woon-ssi, just a little more. Seo-woon-ssi, just a little bit…”
“No, I don’t want to. Stop fighting. Huh? Please, be quiet. Please wrap it for me…”
“……”
“Oh! Why is it big again…? Oh! Ah!”
“This isn’t right… That wasn’t what I intended to do…!”
Seo-woon’s plan was half successful and half failed. For some time now, Seo-woon has been begging Yi-jin, but next time, he will definitely make Yi-jin be the one begging him.
The two people opened their eyes to a new world. That was the true positive function of the rut and mutual imprinting.