By Zephyria When you think about it, it’s quite a fateful encounter. It’s surprising that coincidence became connection, and Yi-jin is even handsome. He hasn’t gotten a full look yet, but his body looks solid and he’s tall too. He admits it. Seo-woon was a little excited. It was a very primal flutter coming from the other person’s external conditions.
Like the day they first met, Yi-jin had arrived before Seo-woon. When Seo-woon spotted Yi-jin, he unconsciously smiled brightly. Even without intending to, laughter came naturally. It just came out. Seo-woon deliberately pulled down his cheeks and greeted Yi-jin.
“Hello. I’m not late today, am I?”
“Strictly speaking, you weren’t late that day either. Seo-woon hadn’t made an appointment with me in the first place.”
His smile disappeared instantly. If he’d known his smile would disappear this quickly, he wouldn’t have needed to forcibly pull down his cheeks—he’d done something unnecessary. Seo-woon took a seat across from Yi-jin. This time too, the meeting place was a cafe.
“Since Seo-woon is here too, I’ll go order.”
“Then together…”
Who am I even talking to right now? Yi-jin had already disappeared. He was momentarily flustered, but the back view standing at the counter was quite heartwarming. He was a bit strange in some ways, but Yi-jin wasn’t completely without manners. There wasn’t much, but there was some.
Maybe it was a matter of tact. Seo-woon looked at the iced latte placed in front of him. Coffee after 10 PM at night, and yet he had ordered tea for himself. Seo-woon drank his coffee with a puzzled feeling. Once he actually tasted it, it was quite good. Seo-woon continued drinking his coffee. Yi-jin watched this quietly before getting straight to the point.
“What did you want to meet about?”
No minimal greeting, no pleasantries. Even business meetings aren’t conducted like this. Seo-woon felt a bit unpleasant and put down his coffee. Anyone watching would think I’m the one chasing after him asking for marriage… But thinking about it, it’s not like Yi-jin had been chasing after Seo-woon either.
“You said the marriage talk was serious, so I asked to meet.”
“Yes, I’m serious.”
“…Do you even know me, Yi-jin? You don’t even know who I am.”
“I do know. You’re Jung Seo-woon.”
“That’s all you know. How can you marry someone you only know by name?”
“What’s so impossible about it? By that logic, all long-term couples should get married.”
He had expected this, but nothing got through to him. As expected, he’s no ordinary guy. What’s more, he’s strangely logical. Seo-woon calmly prepared his weapons.
“Not all of them, but the probability would be higher than ours.”
“Are you saying we’re relatively lacking?”
“Well, I can’t say we’re not…”
“Good.”
With that resolute word, a laptop appeared. Before getting down to serious work, Yi-jin cracked his knuckles and said:
“Let’s go through what we’re lacking and what improvement measures we can take, step by step. First, I’ll write up a simple outline.”
For a moment, Seo-woon saw his former company team leader in Yi-jin. He was a meeting addict who would summon team members to the conference room at the slightest comment, and also a workaholic.
“You can start speaking now.”
Yi-jin’s fingers moved briskly across the keyboard. Is it my imagination that this bastard looks particularly lively right now? Seo-woon felt momentarily dizzy.
“Why are you recording…?”
“Recording is basic for accurate information delivery.”
So unnecessarily meticulous and professional. He doesn’t know for sure, but he seems like he’d be damn good at his job. Seo-woon silently gulped down his coffee. For a moment he almost twisted his wrist to down it all in one gulp, but quickly regained his senses.
“Even setting aside basic personal information, we still don’t know anything about whether we’re compatible or not.”
“Could you be more specific?”
“Everything. Food preferences, lifestyle habits, spending patterns…”
“I eat everything well, so you can focus on what you like, Seo-woon. I won’t interfere with lifestyle matters at all, so you can live however you want. If it’s okay with you, I’d like to hire a live-in helper. I’ll provide as much living expenses as you want, and if you need spending money, I’ll give you as much as you need. You can freely use your own income.”
“……”
“Is there anything else?”
“Wait a minute. Let me think about this.”
“What do you think about hiring a live-in helper?”
“Of course it would be nice to have one, but… it might be awkward having someone else in the house… Let’s try doing it together first.”
“Understood. Let’s do that then.”
“Do you know how to do housework?”
“It takes time at first, but I learn to do anything well if I learn it.”
“So you haven’t done it before.”
“No. I haven’t.”
“Then I’ll do the cooking, and you do the cleanup and dishes, Yi-jin. You know how to do at least that much, right?”
Seo-woon naturally began dividing household chores with Yi-jin. Yi-jin answered Seo-woon’s question with determination.
“I can learn to cook too.”
“I eat at home more often, so it’s more convenient for me to do it. I’ll do the grocery shopping too. What about cleaning and laundry?”
“Compared to cooking, there’s relatively less to learn. I’ll do the cleaning and laundry.”
“You’ll do both? Bathroom cleaning won’t be easy.”
“Then if you could show me once, I’ll do it from then on. I take longer than others when doing something for the first time, so I’d appreciate it if you could show me patiently.”
“No, you don’t have to go that far… Well, okay then. What we’ve decided now isn’t permanent, so we can be flexible…”
“Yes.”
“……”
“Seo-woon.”
“……”
“Seo-woon?”
He was caught. At some point, Seo-woon found himself seriously discussing post-marriage life with Yi-jin, heads together. Huh, when did this happen? Seo-woon hurriedly drank his coffee to clear his head. The recording was still ongoing and Yi-jin was diligently moving his fingers. …Am I really going to marry this alpha? For the first time, Seo-woon had that thought.
“Thinking about it, housework doesn’t seem to be the problem.”
“Yes, that’s right. It wasn’t a problem to begin with.”
“…There are also issues that can’t be resolved just by exchanging opinions.”
“Yes. Please tell me.”
His fingers, ready to type at any moment, waited for Seo-woon’s next words. Seo-woon hesitated for a moment, then opened his mouth nonchalantly.
“Sexual compatibility and pheromones.”
“……”
“You know. If these really don’t match, there’s no answer.”
Pretending to eat ice, Seo-woon lowered his eyes and rolled them busily to gauge Yi-jin’s reaction. For the first time, Yi-jin’s fingers, which had been busy typing at every word, stopped.
Yi-jin’s gaze turned to his wristwatch, and then the laptop closed. Yi-jin looked at Seo-woon, who was eating ice, and said:
“You seem to have broad insight and deep thoughts, Seo-woon.”
“Out of nowhere?”
“You’re right, Seo-woon. I was so caught up in marriage preparations that I didn’t think about that part.”
“No, how could you not think about something so important?”
“It’s my oversight. I’m sorry.”
“There’s nothing to be sorry about.”
His pronunciation wasn’t very clear because he was biting on ice. Does this look unseemly? What does it matter anyway? Seo-woon casually stirred the ice in his cup.
“I have a video conference at 3:20 AM Korean time.”
“Ah, yes. I should get going soon.”
“No. There’s no need for that. If it’s okay with you, how about we go check right now?”
“Check what?”
“Sexual compatibility and pheromones.”
Cough! Seo-woon choked again. He kept coughing internally, trying not to spit out the ice in his mouth, so Yi-jin brought over some ice water from the counter. The two could only resume their conversation after Seo-woon had emptied about half the glass of ice water.
“So, from now on, we’re going to, um, sleep together?”
“Yes. That’s correct.”
“……”
“If it’s alright with you, could we start in an hour? I think I need to study about male omegas.”
What kind of situation is this? Seo-woon initially doubted his own ears. What did I just hear? It was absurd and ridiculous, but at the same time, it made him laugh. This situation was literally, purely funny.
Seo-woon pondered. He had never had a one-night stand and had no intention of doing so in the future. Seo-woon joining the marriage consulting service was along the same lines. Although Seo-woon had met Yi-jin through a formal introduction, when you think about it, it wasn’t much different from a one-night stand. All he knew was his name and phone number. He didn’t know about STDs, of course, nor what kind of sexual preferences he might have.
Wasn’t it the same for Yi-jin? Yi-jin also didn’t know Seo-woon, and nobody knew what would happen between the two of them in the future.
The time for contemplation wasn’t as long as expected. Seo-woon came to make a life-changing, momentous decision.
“Sure, why not.”
Seo-woon immediately checked the time on his phone.
“Is an hour enough?”
“Yes. That’s sufficient.”
“Study hard.”
“I will study hard.”
One hour until their first time together – Seo-woon finished his coffee. It was delicious.
* * *
Yi-jin kept his promise exactly. It took exactly one hour of pure study time, excluding travel time.
“Oh. Finished?”
“Yes. All done.”
Unlike Yi-jin, who sat at the desk in his suit, Seo-woon was leaning against the headboard wearing only a bathrobe. Since they would need to change locations to do what they were going to do anyway, and the cafe’s operating hours were ending, the two had come to the hotel early.
“Then I’ll go wash up too.”
“Yes, please do.” Seo-woon saw off the alpha who was going to shower for sex with him, maintaining the same position. He had been nervous at first, but now he felt nothing. Perhaps “surreal” would be a more accurate description. Wearing a fluffy bathrobe and sprawled on fluffy bedding, he couldn’t be more comfortable. While Yi-jin was studying, Seo-woon had showered and played mobile games, and until just moments ago, he had been reading today’s webtoon. All his nervousness had completely disappeared.
Still, there had been some gains. Seo-woon had learned several facts about Yi-jin. First, he naturally looked for hotels even when not planning to stay overnight. Second, he drove a nice car. Third, he twitched his eyebrows when encountering certain situations. For the last point, the sample size was still insufficient to derive the conditions, but overall, he seemed financially well-off.
Even so, it was all just speculation in the end. Seo-woon didn’t even know Yi-jin’s age. Even if he found out his age, he probably wouldn’t immediately drop formal speech. Just imagining it made him feel suffocated with awkwardness.
“Seo-woon-shi.”
Yi-jin, having finished his shower, immediately called for Seo-woon. He was wearing a bathrobe like Seo-woon, and—
“Aren’t you sleepy?”
“……”
“Seo-woon-shi?”
He was, but… uh, so… Seo-woon forgot to answer and was absorbed in admiring Yi-jin. He couldn’t even blink once, fearing this magnificent view might disappear if he closed his eyes.
“Seo-woon-shi, are you very sleepy?”
“No. Not at all.”
His unconscious mind automatically dropped the formal speech. Seo-woon regained his composure belatedly.
“Ah, it’s still far from bedtime, so it’s fine.”
“You must usually sleep late.”
“Not always, just recently.”
“I see. Understood.”
Whether there was work or not, he went to bed late. Such was the life of a freelancer with no one to interfere. Still, he didn’t tell the truth because he couldn’t guarantee how Yi-jin, who was practically a workaholic office worker, would think about it.
There was no need to force a good impression, but there was no need to leave room for negative impressions either. All human relationships, including romantic ones, were like that. Highlight your strengths but don’t carelessly show your weaknesses. Your weaknesses have a very high chance of coming back as attacks against you.
With that thought, his excitement over the abs and chest muscles calmed down. Seo-woon quietly looked at Yi-jin and then got down from the bed. When you’re with someone awkward, there’s no better remedy than alcohol. Seo-woon looked at the wine and asked,
“Do you like wine?”
“…I can drink it.”
“Let’s have a light drink. What kind of wine do you prefer?”
Korean hotels have a lot of alcohol types too. I didn’t know because I’d never stayed in a room like this in Korea. I’m not trying to get completely drunk, so I should skip the liquor. Seo-woon casually looked at the wine.
“Do you have to drink?”
The voice came from right behind him. Seo-woon stopped examining the wine and held his breath.
“It’s not that I have to…”
“Then let’s postpone the wine for next time.”
The wine Seo-woon was holding found its way back to its place. This happened regardless of Seo-woon’s will. Yi-jin, who had put the wine back in place, continued speaking.
“I don’t really like having sex when not completely sober.”
“……”
“Especially when it’s the first time.”
“First time?”
“Isn’t today our first time together?”
For a moment, he almost said something nonsensical. “R-right. Today is the first time. That’s right, the first time.” Seo-woon hurriedly agreed.
“Shall we go to the bed?”
They were about to have sex, but they hadn’t even held hands once. All they knew about each other were their names. A primitive excitement, whether it was a sense of transgression or nervousness, brushed past his spine. Seo-woon went to the bed with Yi-jin, listening to his own heartbeat.
“Is the lighting okay?”
“Let’s turn off one more.”
“Is this level okay?”
“Yes.”
Yi-jin, who had turned off the central lighting, finally climbed onto the bed. His heavy presence filling the view already made his whole body tingle. Ah, he’s handsome. The sculpture that climbed onto the bed looked at Seo-woon and blinked. That’s right, a sculpture is right in front of me? Did I have such a bright expression? While Seo-woon was confused, Yi-jin was staring at Seo-woon with a face that wasn’t childlike at all, yet looking like a child.
Right, when would I ever sleep with an alpha like this? Seo-woon shuddered with one-dimensional happiness. Surely it’s not just his body that’s like this? On one hand, he was worried, but it would be revealed soon anyway. Seo-woon decided to forget everything and focus only on the visual effects.
“Oh right.”
“What is it?”
“…How old are you?”
Yi-jin was just about to untie Seo-woon’s bathrobe. Both Seo-woon, who asked the question, and Yi-jin, who received it, became awkward together.
“I’m thirty-one.”
“Ah.”
“How old are you, Seo-woon-shi?”
“I’m older than you.”
“Are you joking?”
“Who would joke in this situation? I’m thirty-two.”
“You absolutely don’t look it.”
“Oh.”
“I naturally thought you were younger than me.”
Yi-jin stopped mid-motion while pulling the bathrobe tie. When Seo-woon’s gaze immediately followed, Yi-jin asked seriously,
“Can I take it off?”
“Is it better to do it without taking it off?”
“Sometimes that can be nice, but generally it’s better with everything off.”
Oh, this guy knows something. Seo-woon chuckled and pulled Yi-jin’s hand. It was their first physical contact.
“Then let’s do it with everything off.”
“……”
“You don’t need to ask about everything. If I don’t like it, I’ll make you stop even if I have to hit you.”
“Words will be sufficient. That won’t happen.”
It wasn’t entirely a joke, but it wasn’t something he said seriously either. A man who’s serious about everything doesn’t let anything slide casually. Of course he should be like that. Even as Seo-woon thought this, he couldn’t help but smile slightly.
Their eyes met. The gown was slowly removed. It was a moment when he missed the underwear he’d been wearing under the excuse that it felt uncomfortable. Yi-jin’s gaze swept down over Seo-woon’s naked body. Instead of being embarrassed, Seo-woon quickly removed Yi-jin’s gown.
Yi-jin was wearing underwear under his gown. Embarrassment hit belatedly. Seo-woon grumbled sulkily.
“Why did you wear it if you were going to take it off anyway?”
“You’re right. I was short-sighted.”
“You don’t have to go that far.”
“No. You’re right, Seo-woon. You really seem to think deeply about things.”
What’s so deep about not wearing underwear once? His embarrassment doubled. Seo-woon shut his mouth. There wasn’t really anything more to say anyway.
Yi-jin, who was kneeling on the bed, removed his underwear himself. Seo-woon’s gaze urgently moved downward. Wow, shit… I should buy a lottery ticket tomorrow. He had only glanced casually while pretending not to look, but at the end of his gaze was a thick presence. This works. This definitely works! Seo-woon glanced more obviously at Yi-jin’s member.
Ah, as expected. He hadn’t seen wrong. Looking down at the sturdy dick that was raising its head on its own without anything being done, Seo-woon made a resolution. It’s not impossible that he might have erectile dysfunction, premature ejaculation, or delayed ejaculation, but at least they’d cleared one hurdle.
He’s handsome, tall, and has a good body. He has abs and chest muscles, and thigh muscles too. His dick is even big. When would he get to sleep with an alpha like this again? Seo-woon decided to actively enjoy this opportunity that might be his first and last.
The broad shoulders that couldn’t be hidden even by a suit, the solid chest muscles positioned beneath them, the defined abs and trim waist, the taut thigh muscles, Seo-woon felt himself getting wet below. They hadn’t even kissed yet, hadn’t even caressed. Literally nothing had been done, but he was already getting wet behind.
Since it had come to this, he decided to be shameless about it. Seo-woon reached out and touched Yi-jin’s body. Starting from the nape where veins stood out, he slowly caressed the naked body. Yi-jin, who had approached Seo-woon as if planning to kiss, visibly shuddered. Seo-woon enjoyed the sensation of taut muscles transmitted through his fingertips and opened his mouth as if enchanted.
“You must have exercised for a long time.”
“For physical training, I don’t skip… hmm, I do it.”
“Wow, you really have a great body…”
“Thank you.”
“Did you exercise today too?”
“Yes. I went during lunch break…”
“What kind of exercise do you mainly do?”
“……”
“Weight training?”
Before he knew it, Seo-woon was feeling around between Yi-jin’s thighs. With his other hand, he kneaded his buttocks. The taut yet firmly positioned buttock muscles were very sexy. He wanted to see them with his own eyes.
“Ah…”
He had thought they would kiss, but he felt hot breath on his nape. Seo-woon’s hands, which had been roaming Yi-jin’s body, paused for a moment. Smack… Yi-jin pressed his lips to Seo-woon’s nape and gradually moved downward. Not forgetting to press his lips to the collarbone, Yi-jin blatantly rubbed his face against Seo-woon’s chest. The sensation of facial features wandering over smooth skin was unfamiliar.
Without having done much, he had gotten thoroughly wet below. It wasn’t to the degree where he couldn’t control his pheromones yet, but at this rate, there would be sounds from below. Seo-woon was too clearheaded to listen to the sound of fluids flowing out with wet sounds. Seo-woon tried to engage Yi-jin in conversation to hide the sounds.
“Yi-jin, when did you manifest?”
“…I manifested at age 7.”
“You manifested early… ah…”
“……”
“So, so are you good at pheromone control?”
Pause- for just a moment, Yi-jin’s hands exploring Seo-woon’s body stopped.
“…Is that so?”
“Y, yeah. You seem good at it…”
“That’s fortunate. I practiced a lot.”
Practiced? Before Seo-woon could respond, Yi-jin pressed his lips to his nape again. Ah, it tickled.
“Now I’m about average.”
“Average…?”
“That’s right. Everyone usually does about this much.”
“That’s also… true… These days the medication is good… ah, mmm…”
His nipple was lightly sucked, and simultaneously his bare body was touched. Like Seo-woon had done, hands starting from the nape began stickily caressing his upper body. Sometimes sweeping from neck to waist line in one go, sometimes fiddling with the nape while sucking both nipples. Seo-woon’s hands that had been touching Yi-jin had long stopped functioning.
Yi-jin had completely positioned himself on top of Seo-woon. Since he was supporting himself with his knees on the bed, there was no weight transferred to Seo-woon, but apart from that, his presence felt heavy. Yi-jin’s hands gradually moved downward. Seo-woon urgently opened his mouth.
“Then when you manifested…”
“Seo-woon.”
“Yes?”
“When you’re embarrassed, you seem to talk more. Is that right?”
Yi-jin cut off Seo-woon’s question decisively. Pheromones are an extremely private area, so maybe Seo-woon’s questions, having only met twice, were inwardly unpleasant. Even if not, this guy had a talent for making people speechless. To think he could pinpoint the exact spot like this.
“…It seems that way, doesn’t it?”
Seo-woon replied quietly. Yi-jin, who had been burying his face in Seo-woon’s chest, lifted his head to meet Seo-woon’s gaze.
Ah, wait. Isn’t this a bit unfair? Seo-woon thought, no, was certain, that Yi-jin would have heard his heartbeat. The corners of Yi-jin’s mouth, looking up at Seo-woon, were gently curved upward. Seo-woon saw Yi-jin’s smiling face for the first time. The power of sex really was amazing.
“When I concentrate, I become less talkative.”
“…It seems that way.”
“I’d appreciate it if you could understand even if I don’t respond.”
“You too, Yi-jin. Don’t mind it even if I chatter away by myself.”
“I’ll do that. You’re quite wet down there.”
“…You said you become less talkative!”
“Yes, that’s correct. Before we start the main insertion, I’d like to widen your bottom with my fingers first. Is that okay?”
Even though they asked for my opinion beforehand and the way they expressed themselves was extremely polite, I somehow feel like it wasn’t polite at all. Flustered, Seo-woon just stammered instead of answering.
“Instead, I’d like to go in without a condom the first time.”
“What, what are you talking about?”
Startled, Seo-woon let out a shrill scream, to which Yi-jin calmly replied in a monotone voice.
“My finger, you see. At first, I want to feel it with my bare skin, without anything.”
“……”
“Of course, if you don’t want to, I’ll use a condom.”
“…So, my fingers are okay, but not anywhere else.”
“I will keep that in mind. Next time, I’ll make sure to put a condom on my fingers too.”
Next? Do we have a next time? There wasn’t even time to be lost in such questions. Yi-jin’s fingers rubbed between her wet buttocks, soaked with overflowing pre-cum. The hand that had been stroking her thigh moved down and dug in, grabbing her buttocks and spreading them apart. Her wide-open bottom, seemingly tireless, once again gushed with lubrication.
Oh, I should have just asked them to drink. Seo-woon shuddered with embarrassment and squeezed his eyes shut.
“Seo-woon-ssi.”
What now?
Could you please lift your waist a little? I’d like to see it in more detail.
That statement made my eyes snap open. I met eyes with Yi-jin, who had been looking at me since I didn’t know when. If it’s just looking and nothing else… After a moment of hesitation, Seo-woon nodded silently. Thank you, a polite expression of gratitude, and a pillow was placed under my lower back. At the same time, Seo-woon’s leg floated upwards. Yi-jin, who had positioned himself between Seo-woon’s legs, spread them wide open with a smile.
I was so embarrassed I felt like I could just die. Ironically, that’s what made it even more exciting. Yi-jin was quietly staring at Seo-woon’s hole, which was spewing out pre-cum on its own.
It was Seo-woon who surrendered first. Unable to bear it any longer, Seo-woon urged Yi-jin.
What are you doing? You’re embarrassing me… Why aren’t you doing anything?
I’m sorry. I was just thinking for a moment.
In this situation?
May I speak frankly?
Of course, you should be honest, shouldn’t you?
I thought I’d like to suck it because there was pre-cum flowing out.
As soon as Yi-jin finished speaking, Seo-woon’s lower body went wild. Getting up early, Sung-ki nodded his head on his own, and below, he once again spurted out pre-cum. Damn it, what lottery? I’d rather die of shame before that. Seo-woon watched his own dark history unfold with utter dismay.
Can I suck it?
Don’t you know step by step? Let’s go a little slower. …next time.”
Okay, I understand. Today, I’ll just put in a finger.”
“…I would appreciate it if you could do that.”
No, it’s not. You’re welcome.
It was my best impression, but Yi-jin was someone whose ability to take a joke as a joke had been diminished. Thanks to that, the atmosphere just got even more awkward. I usually wonder what I did in situations like this, and I tried to think for a moment, but it only made me more confused.
Seo-woon has never had sex with anyone who wasn’t their partner. Is that all? It’s been a very long time since I’ve had a relationship with anyone. I’ve been going on blind dates consistently, and now I’m even going on arranged meetings, but no one has ever developed into a romantic relationship.
The warmth of another person’s body felt so close is unfamiliar. How was sex done again? How was sex with the person I love again? The fact that my sex partner after several years is now an alpha I’ve only seen twice is something I couldn’t have imagined a month ago.
I thought it would hurt a little since we hadn’t been intimate for a while, but there was a lot of lubrication, so I didn’t feel any pain. Instead, a pleasant pressure and a feeling of something foreign washed over Seo-woon. Yi-jin was carefully but surely examining the interior walls. They pressed and pried open the inner walls, and also traced the mucous membranes one by one.
It was hard to hold back both the moans and the pheromones. It was then that Yi-jin, who had been quietly expanding the inner wall, spoke.
Mr. Seo-woon. That’s strange.
Well, I’m going…
It’s too hot inside.
“……”
I’ve never heard that male Omegas have higher body temperatures… That’s strange.
You won’t hear that kind of talk again in the future. Whether it’s a male omega or a female omega, human body temperature is the same for everyone. Of course, Seo-woon only thought it to himself. I felt like if I opened my mouth now, something strange would come out.
Mr. Seo, do you usually have a lot of water coming out?
They say Alphas become less talkative when they concentrate, but where did that Alpha go? Did they go to the Middle East or something? Seo-woon silently shook his head, hoping Yi-jin would just shut up.
I’ve never heard that male omegas are particularly more easily aroused. But…
“……”
It’s… getting soaked too easily.
“…Oh…”
It’s hot, soft, and… moist. It’s also very elastic, so it stretches well when you touch it… but it goes back to its original shape when you leave it alone.
“…Yi-jin-ssi, your mouth, um…”
Just like now. Did you do that on purpose?
Oh, Mr. Yi-jin… wait a minute…
Yes. Seo-woon-ssi.
“Ugh…!”
“……”
Ah, ah!
Seo-woon, who had been trying hard to hold back his sound, finally let out a groan. The pheromones I had been constantly suppressing also erupted.
“…This must be Mr. Seo’s pheromones.”
Oh, ah!
Too…
“Agh…!”
“…Haa…”
Yi-jin, who had been carefully widening the bottom, suddenly jammed her finger in hard. The forceful insertion, unlike anything before, caused Seo-woon’s inner walls to contract instantly, swallowing his finger. Naturally, vaginal lubrication flowed out. The sound of sniffling was clear all around.
Yi-jin didn’t say anything more. The two fingers instantly became three, then four. The touch of Yi-jin’s hand, which had been probing the inner wall, kept getting rougher. Seo-woon’s voice also grew louder and louder.
Oh, yeah! Ah!
Seo-woon, at a loss for what to do, kept pinching Yi-jin’s shoulder. I was completely lost in the sexual pleasure I hadn’t felt in a long time. Oh, why didn’t I do this all this time? I regretted the days I had lived like a monk.
More, more, more. I feel good. I want to feel better… Seo-woon pulled Yi-jin’s face closer. Yi-jin, who had been buried in her work with her head down, reluctantly followed.
Yi-jin looked directly at the feverish Seo-woon. Seo-woon said, his pheromones flowing.
Closer…
“……”
I want to kiss, ah!
With a pop, the finger that had been filling the inner wall suddenly slipped out. As I shivered from the emptiness, Yi-jin pressed his lower body close, and then brought his face up to Seo-woon’s.
Just when he thought they would finally kiss, Yi-jin’s face brushed past Seo-woon’s. Yi-jin reached for the condom he had placed on the headboard and rolled it onto his member. Aligning the glans with the moist entrance, Yi-jin leaned in to kiss Seo-woon. It was their first kiss.
As their lips met, the entrance slowly opened, and the hard, erect dick began to slide inside. Seo-woon thought the insertion would be easy since there was plenty of lubrication, but that wasn’t the case at all. Ah… a pained moan leaked through their locked lips, only to be swallowed instantly. The wet inner walls stretched tight, struggling to swallow the member.
Because he was focusing on the insertion, their lips naturally parted. Seo-woon was the first to push his tongue into the gap. Touching Yi-jin’s tongue, which felt strangely stiff, Seo-woon entwined his own.
The moment their tongues tangled, Yi-jin’s feeling just as feverish as his own, Seo-woon could finally sense Yi-jin’s pheromones. It was a cool mint scent that didn’t seem to match their body heat.
As if trying to shake off the pain felt below, Seo-woon sucked on Yi-jin’s tongue. He sucked on it repeatedly, as if eating a piece of ice. Yi-jin didn’t push him away, but he didn’t respond with particular passion either. Yi-jin was focused on the insertion. Seo-woon felt that he could have just shoved it all in at once, but Yi-jin was needlessly polite.
It would be better to just push it in all at once. Seo-woon wrapped his legs around Yi-jin’s waist. Pressing down on Yi-jin’s hips with both feet as if urging the insertion, the dick pushed in deeper.
Ah, right. This was it. This was how it felt. Once past the narrow entrance, the insertion became much easier. A familiar sense of fullness washed over him as the dick pushed in, stretching the inner walls. The pain gradually faded, and heat bloomed deep inside. Just a little more, if it just went in a little more… Seo-woon sucked on Yi-jin’s tongue and clumsily shook his hips. Because their lower bodies were so tightly pressed together, he couldn’t move his waist properly.
“Seo-woon-ssi.”
Yi-jin, who had been passively accepting Seo-woon’s actions, suddenly pulled his lips away. Seo-woon stared at Yi-jin, his lips still parted blankly from the kiss.
…Was I too aggressive? The thought occurred to him belatedly. The room was filled only with Seo-woon’s pheromones. Yi-jin’s pheromones were impossible to sense unless their membranes were touching. It seemed he was the only one whose body was aroused. Seo-woon’s face turned a burning red.
“Are you not in pain?”
“Huh? Yes. I’m… okay.”
“Then may I put the rest in?”
That was exactly what he wanted. Seo-woon nodded vigorously as if he had been waiting for the question.
“Does it hurt?”
“Ugh, n-no.”
“I’m going to… put it all in now…”
“Ugh, mmm…”
Ha, ah… Moans erupted simultaneously from above Seo-woon and from Seo-woon himself. Their tightly locked lower halves bound each other in satisfaction.
“…Seo-woon-ssi.”
“Mm…”
“Would it be alright if I did it hard?”
…Why is he asking something like that? Even in his dazed state, the absurdity of the question didn’t fade. Nevertheless, Seo-woon answered faithfully. *Yes.* Fearing he might not be heard, he nodded vigorously. Then, Yi-jin sought further clarification.
“How hard may I go?”
“…How am I supposed to explain that?”
“Please tell me on a 5-point scale.”
“5 points.”
“……”
“……”
Yi-jin looked down at Seo-woon in silence. Regardless, Seo-woon unconsciously tried not to tighten his sphincter. If there was time for this, he wanted to finish the insertion first. Lifting his upper body slightly, Yi-jin reached out and grabbed a pillow.
The pillow was settled under Seo-woon’s waist. Because Yi-jin lifted Seo-woon while half-inserted, the angle shifted slightly. Clinging to Yi-jin like a koala, Seo-woon rubbed his hips against him.
Huu… Yi-jin’s boiling breath landed against his ear. Perhaps finally feeling the urge to do it properly, Yi-jin hurriedly set Seo-woon back down. Thanks to the pillows under his waist, Seo-woon’s hips were tilted completely upward. Yi-jin stood on his knees on the bed between Seo-woon’s legs.
“If it hurts, please tell me.”
“I get it, so…”
“Seo-woon-ssi.”
“Why do you keep…”
Instead of answering, Yi-jin spread Seo-woon’s legs wide open. Seo-woon’s ankles, gripped by Yi-jin’s hands, dangled in the air. Consequently, Seo-woon’s upper body was pressed completely flat against the bed. Looking down at Seo-woon lying there with his legs wide open, Yi-jin asked:
“May I do it one more time after we finish?”
“……”
“Or how about making one session as long as possible?”
“Let’s do two long ones.”
“As expected, Seo-woon-ssi is wise.”
After those words, there was no more conversation. Yi-jin slammed in the remaining half of his member, and while Seo-woon struggled against the pressure, he instinctively clamped down tight.
Splat, splat! A loud friction sound was created as the dick collided with the inner walls. The walls, filled with lubrication, seemed to have no intention of keeping the noise down. Thwack! The dick pushed in strongly once more. A slapping sound echoed from Seo-woon’s bottom. It sounded just like the crashing of waves. Even as he was shaken frantically by Yi-jin, Seo-woon had such a thought.
“Uh, ugh!”
“……”
“Wait, ah! Ah-eut…!”
He felt as if he would be drowned like this. It wasn’t an entirely wrong expression. Seo-woon was buried deep into the bed as he took Yi-jin in. Even lying flat, it was difficult to fully absorb Yi-jin, who entered as if to split his inner walls apart. It was impossible to hold back the noise. Because Yi-jin pushed forward without giving him a moment’s respite, pain and pleasure mixed together, dulling his senses. The feeling of the hard flesh carving through his inner walls—that was the only sensation Seo-woon could perceive.
“Ah! What do I…!”
“Ha…”
“Mmm…!”
As the inner walls were crushed, the Alpha’s pheromones flowed in through the connected area. Perhaps because he had been holding them back, Yi-jin’s pheromones were excessively potent. He felt as if he would drown and die in the scent of mint. At first, it felt like the entrance, stretched to its limit to accommodate Yi-jin’s member, was painful, but now he really couldn’t tell. Pain felt like pleasure, and pleasure birthed even greater pleasure. The Alpha’s pheromones heating his insides and the thrusting of the dick pounding his inner walls gradually swept away Seo-woon’s reason.
Pleasure overflowed. Lost entirely to an unprecedented orgasm, Seo-woon immersed himself in the act. Eventually, during their second session, Seo-woon displayed the dignity of climbing on top of Yi-jin himself. This happened during their second encounter.