Even with just the touch of his tongue, Ho Munbeom felt a tingling sensation as he wrapped one arm around Yeonwoo’s waist, and with the hand that had been touching his thigh, he grasped Yeonwoo’s nape and head at once.
“…Haah.”
Amidst the intertwining of tongues, rapid breaths escaped through the gap between their connected flesh. Despite Yeonwoo’s overwhelmed breathing, Ho Munbeom didn’t pull away. He deeply inserted his tongue into Yeonwoo’s small tongue, teeth, palate, and deep into his throat, swallowing even his saliva and breath.
After sucking on his lips for a long while, Ho Munbeom slowly pulled away when Yeonwoo’s arms around his neck began to tremble.
“Huu…”
As Yeonwoo made a pained sound and hunched his shoulders, Ho Munbeom licked his wet lips and chin before burying himself in Yeonwoo’s neck. He placed his tongue on the soft neck, gradually moving down to kiss and suck on the inside of his shoulder and arm.
“Uh, unng…”
Unfamiliar with letting out moans, Yeonwoo nibbled on his lips.
Though thinking he should give him a moment to catch his breath, Ho Munbeom’s mouth didn’t stop. After grazing his teeth against Yeonwoo’s collarbone, he placed his hands under Yeonwoo’s buttocks and lifted him up. Yeonwoo’s chest rose and fell deeply in surprise. Seeing the thin chest and small nipples visible through the parted robe, Ho Munbeom didn’t hesitate.
“Ah…!”
Yeonwoo jerked as Ho Munbeom took the entire areola into his mouth and sucked strongly.
Yeonwoo’s skin was so delicate it seemed like it would bruise if teeth were applied. Though Ho Munbeom mentally told himself to be careful, once his lips made contact, all those thoughts vanished. The soft skin against his lips, the small, round flesh in his mouth—the more he sucked, the sweeter it tasted. He couldn’t pull away. Thinking that even a newborn suckling wouldn’t be this obsessive, he continued sucking with such intensity that Yeonwoo finally couldn’t bear it and began to cry.
“It hurts, it hurts! Ahng, ah…!”
The arms that had been around his neck now grabbed his shoulders and pushed back, but Ho Munbeom didn’t stop. Barely restraining himself from biting the flesh in his mouth, he instead repeatedly pressed and released with his lips, sucking vigorously. The sound of suckling mixed with Yeonwoo’s fragile cries, and Ho Munbeom felt himself becoming increasingly aroused.
Just as he thought a blue bruise would form, Ho Munbeom finally finished and spoke. The right nipple he had been continuously sucking had darkened in color and swollen tautly. Seeing it looking even more appetizing than before, Ho Munbeom’s Adam’s apple bobbed significantly.
Yeonwoo covered himself with his arm as if hiding from Ho Munbeom’s gaze. Unable to even think about pulling up his fallen robe, he simply covered himself with his arm. At this action, Ho Munbeom raised his head.
Yeonwoo’s eyes were rimmed with red, and his eyelashes were soaked with tears. Seeing the tears in his eyes, Ho Munbeom exhaled a heated breath and whispered:
“Release your pheromones a little.”
“…”
“Mark me with your pheromones.”
Whether alpha or omega, marking someone with one’s pheromones was considered impolite.
But there were relationships where mutual pheromone marking was permitted—specifically, lovers or spouses. Yeonwoo, still feeling the throbbing sensation in his chest as if it were still being sucked, stuttered, “Why, why,” without even daring to touch himself.
It seemed the sucking had been quite intense. Watching Yeonwoo, who had shown little reaction to even more intense acts before, now at a loss, Ho Munbeom whispered:
“Or should I go first?”
A subtle fragrance spread through the air. Yeonwoo didn’t know how to react to the pheromones seeping directly into his skin. As Yeonwoo, sitting on Ho Munbeom’s thighs, squirmed and curled up slightly, Ho Munbeom extended both arms.
He pulled the innocent omega, who didn’t know how to respond to the sudden alpha pheromones, into his embrace. Initially tensing as if to resist, Yeonwoo took several deep breaths amid the continuously emanating pheromones, then buried his face in Ho Munbeom’s shoulder. Turning his head in that direction, Ho Munbeom placed his lips on the reddened earlobe.
The moment he lightly touched it, Yeonwoo’s body trembled. As if enjoying this reaction, Ho Munbeom extended his tongue and licked his ear, causing the startled Yeonwoo to try to raise his head. Ho Munbeom lightly cupped the back of Yeonwoo’s head, now pressing his fingertips against the sweaty scalp, and whispered:
“Release your pheromones.”
“…”
At the voice, lower and more husky than usual, Yeonwoo blinked rapidly.
Now he could only feel Ho Munbeom’s pheromones floating in the air. They seeped into his skin, making his senses intensely heated. With his heart racing, Yeonwoo’s breathing quickened, requiring him to inhale more deeply to breathe. Each time, the overwhelming penetration of Ho Munbeom’s pheromones finally made him moan and shift his hips.
His body was getting hot. As the heat seemed to bloom from deep in his belly, Yeonwoo swallowed the saliva pooling on his tongue and let out an “Ah,” a sound of distress, and simultaneously, something burst forth from the back of his neck.
“…”
Ho Munbeom, who had been placing his teeth against Yeonwoo’s small ear, paused.
The brow bone above his eyes twitched slightly, then he slowly closed and opened his eyes before burying his face in Yeonwoo’s neck. As he inhaled deeply, a sweet scent penetrated his nasal membranes. Driven by a thirst beyond description, Ho Munbeom began to mouth at Yeonwoo’s neck.
Just as he had sucked on his nipples earlier, he persistently bit and sucked near Yeonwoo’s neck, causing pained sounds to escape. Despite the pain, the moans betrayed an undeniable pleasure, and Ho Munbeom moved to Yeonwoo’s chin and cheeks. He forcibly lifted the face still buried in his shoulder and once again devoured those lips.
The moment their lips met, rapid breaths intermingled, unidentifiable as to whose they were. As tongues entwined and saliva was swallowed, Yeonwoo clung to him, and Ho Munbeom held him tightly. The kiss that began on the chair continued even as they moved to the bed.
Even through the mind-numbing kiss that felt as if he were being consumed, Yeonwoo shook his head at the large hand digging between his legs. The kissing alone was overwhelming. He wasn’t confident he could endure any more stimulation.
As Ho Munbeom’s tongue withdrew from exploring his mouth, Yeonwoo struggled to murmur:
“Stop, st, huup…”
Kisses continued multiple times between his words.
Ho Munbeom, positioned between Yeonwoo’s legs, grasped Yeonwoo’s erect dick. Holding the straight, beautiful dick, he moved it up and down, then pressed and rubbed the tip forcefully with his thumb, causing Yeonwoo to gasp.
“Ah, ahng, no, ah, ahh…!”
For someone saying “no,” the moans that scraped his throat were sweet.
Ho Munbeom pressed his lips against Yeonwoo’s swollen ones as if pecking them and whispered:
“You don’t like it?”
As if asking if he really didn’t like it, he rubbed the hole more forcefully with his thumb while pulling the foreskin, causing Yeonwoo’s hips to rise. The concentration of pheromones dispersed in the air intensified.
Throughout his panting, his eyes remained fixed on Ho Munbeom. Ho Munbeom, too, didn’t take his eyes off Yeonwoo. Only after Yeonwoo climaxed from the persistent teasing and went limp did Ho Munbeom’s hand release.
Yeonwoo remained in a daze, his legs spread without the strength to bend his knees, his body folded in half as his hips were lifted. When Ho Munbeom’s face descended between his raised buttocks, Yeonwoo’s eyes widened in surprise. Ho Munbeom’s tongue licked Yeonwoo’s perineum at length.
“…!!”
Having just climaxed, the perineum, testicles, and between his buttocks were all wet with fluids flowing from his entrance. It was partly impulsive, but once his tongue made contact, Ho Munbeom felt no revulsion. Rather, he enjoyed it.
Every place his tongue touched was delicate and soft. He knew Yeonwoo had good skin, but did it need to be this good even here? Before long, Ho Munbeom placed his mouth on Yeonwoo’s entrance, sucking as he had done at his nipples.
“Don’t, don’t…!”
Yeonwoo’s struggling face was contorted with embarrassment. Though he flailed his legs in confusion, to Ho Munbeom, it only looked cute. He easily pinned Yeonwoo down and sucked hard on his entrance.
“…!!”
As he sucked back and forth across the perineum, the delicate skin turned pinkish.
Regardless of Yeonwoo’s refusal, his dick became erect again, and his testicles swelled plumply. Even that was endearing. When he sucked on the testicles with his lips, he immediately heard a “Huup,” a sound of distress.
“Don’t, not there, not… huup!”
Ho Munbeom’s tongue returned to the entrance. Unlike the alarmed Yeonwoo, the entrance twitched and released fluids as if desiring the alpha’s seed.
Perhaps feeling this response, the confused Yeonwoo covered his completely reddened face with both hands. His hands trembled as he pressed his face, accompanied by hiccups. Ho Munbeom wanted to see his face if possible. With this thought, he licked the entrance a few more times.
The entrance had beautifully tightened again. But if teased, it would swell up again as in his last memory. This entrance, like a small dot, would stretch unbelievably large and tightly squeeze his dick to the point of pain. Recalling that sensation, Ho Munbeom opened his mouth wider.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
