His body had become so heated that it couldn’t get any more sensitive, making him feel like his mind would go strange. The inner walls embracing Munbeom continuously contracted, and his thighs trembled as if in spasm before he swallowed another gasp.
“Ah, ah, ahh…!”
His vision repeatedly went white then black several times.
While feeling nauseous from his constantly shaking body, whenever the deep part of his abdomen was pierced, he unconsciously made sharp sounds. Then, when he sobbed as if crying, Munbeom’s lips still fell all over his face. Yeonwoo continued to cry against the body that was attached to him without any gap.
For some reason, the tears wouldn’t stop.
Then Munbeom, who had been constantly touching him, pulled away.
When the hot skin that had been attached as if they were one body separated, Yeonwoo’s eyes opened wide in surprise. No sooner had he raised his head than his body was grabbed and turned to the side. Before Yeonwoo could feel relief at Munbeom’s firm chest pressing against his back, he swallowed a breath at the touch that grabbed his thigh and raised one leg.
Through the parted gap, something hot and hard dug in as if it were natural. The dick touched the swollen hole again and was inserted as if being sucked in.
“Ah…”
Yeonwoo made a pained sound and let out a slight crying sound at the heavy dick filling his insides again. Munbeom’s dick was excessively large. At first, he knew nothing, and even now he didn’t know about others’ dicks, but nevertheless, he could be certain that what was filling his insides was not an average size.
Otherwise, it wouldn’t be this difficult every time.
When the dick slowly but surely entered to the hilt, they both let out short moans simultaneously. Munbeom pressed his lips to the nape of Yeonwoo’s neck. At that moment, he felt strength entering the body in his arms. While pretending not to know the reason, Munbeom repeatedly pressed and removed his lips, and lowered his hands to Yeonwoo’s chest and lower abdomen.
Completely embraced by Munbeom from behind, Yeonwoo exhaled labored breaths with his mouth open.
“Yeonwoo.”
“…”
“Are you okay.”
It wasn’t immediately clear whether he was asking about his physical state or if there was something else included in the question. Yeonwoo slowly bowed his head at the touch fidgeting with his lower abdomen. It was no longer surprising that his once flat stomach was protruding. After all, something that big had all gone in.
But contrary to his thoughts, the visual shock seemed to be great, and strength entered his lower abdomen. Feeling like what he was holding became more explicit because of that, Yeonwoo tightly closed his eyes.
While stroking Yeonwoo’s lower abdomen, Munbeom fiddled with his chest with his other hand. After gently rubbing the small, constantly erect flesh with his fingertips as if caressing it, he firmly pressed it with his thumb, and a pitiful moan escaped with an “ah.” The inner walls holding his dick contracted, and the area between his legs became wet again.
Though the elastic inner walls were completely relaxed and soft, Yeonwoo occasionally gasped as if it was still overwhelming. Even during this, the continuous flow of lubricant was probably to accept him. To fully embrace the dick of an alpha in rut.
“…”
Slowly pulling his hips back, Munbeom pushed his half-withdrawn dick back in. With a wet, squelching sound, when the lower parts completely met, the buttocks holding his dick trembled. Despite having one leg raised, it seemed too much for Yeonwoo, who tried to pull his waist forward. Pressing his lips against Yeonwoo’s earlobe and rubbing it gently, Munbeom whispered.
“Yeonwoo, do you know what’s here?”
Yeonwoo reacted half a beat late. Blinking rapidly, the corner of his eyes that looked back was completely swollen. Probably from crying too much. Not just on the bed, but continuously from before.
Checking the painful-looking eyes, Munbeom pressed his lips to Yeonwoo’s eyelids. What should I do? As if urging his brief contemplation, the inner walls holding his dick contracted again.
Among the inner walls that sucked his dick as if to completely devour it, another organ was felt. Not the place he had been piercing and poking all along, but somewhere else.
After fiddling with Yeonwoo’s lower abdomen, Munbeom opened his mouth.
“…I’ll take responsibility.”
To Yeonwoo, who just stared as if not understanding what he meant, Munbeom said.
“I’ll take responsibility for you.”
Munbeom, who repeatedly pressed his lips to Yeonwoo’s swollen eyes, recalled that day.
The young omega who was waiting for him alone on the day they went to meet for an arranged date. The small, white face looking up at him after rubbing his eyes. The pheromones that poured out like flower scent, unable to hide his emotions. Each of his actions, being surprised at what he said but soon nodding his head.
He had thought until now that he had no interest in people, in omegas. Using an incident from his childhood as an excuse, he had preemptively blocked troublesome and annoying things and built walls.
Maybe now he should admit it.
That he had simply liked Yeonwoo from the first moment he saw him.
He, I…
Munbeom, seeing the dreamy eyes looking at him gradually widen, embraced the body in his arms more firmly. Then, still unable to take his eyes off him, Yeonwoo thrust his chest forward and grasped the thick arms and hands embracing him. Unable to remove, pinch, or push them away, just placing his hands on each, he repeatedly opened and closed his lips, not knowing what to do. His face contorted, and soon he burst into tears with an “ah.”
“Ah, it hurts…!”
Munbeom’s clenched jaw tensed at Yeonwoo’s behavior, who, despite not knowing what to do, eventually pressed his body against him. He embraced Yeonwoo more firmly and, bringing his lower body closer, released his pheromones. As he released everything completely as if opening everything without any more hiding or restraint, Yeonwoo’s eyes rolled back then returned to their place, and his lips moved as if submerged in water.
Taking his hand off Yeonwoo’s chest, Munbeom cupped his small chin and tapped his lower lip with his finger. As if telling him to breathe, at that careful touch, Yeonwoo exhaled a large breath with a “haa,” but that was all.
Munbeom’s dick, which had started to swell, completely blocked the lower part, and his dick painfully jabbed right below the cervix. As his dick grew increasingly larger as if it would dig deeper inside if possible, Yeonwoo clenched his teeth and swallowed a gasp.
Munbeom, who pulled Yeonwoo more towards himself while already embracing him with no gap as he struggled not knowing what to do, whispered while forcibly suppressing his roughened breathing.
“Relax your body and open your pheromones more.”
“Haa, haa, hu, uu…”
“It’s okay, because I’m here. So release everything.”
Yeonwoo looked at Munbeom, who repeatedly told him it was okay.
It was he who was now stretching his abdomen as if to tear it, and it was also he who was emitting pheromones to the point of suffocation, but the man who controlled his entire body and mind was just saying it was okay. To that, Yeonwoo nodded. After nodding his head so minutely that it was almost invisible, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and very slowly opened his pheromones.
The moment he completely released all the pheromones he had been hiding because he was always told to be careful, Yeonwoo felt a different sensation besides the pain spreading through his lower abdomen. Simultaneously, as he opened his lips while clinging to the firm arms embracing him, Munbeom overlapped his mouth over them as if he had been waiting.
Now, being attached had become more familiar to the point where it would be regrettable to be apart. Feeling the tongue filling his mouth, Yeonwoo lightly touched it with his own tongue. Then, at the sensation of persistently rummaging through his mouth as if excited, he couldn’t help but burst into tears again.
* * *
Even as consciousness continued and then broke repeatedly, Yeonwoo remained attached to Munbeom the entire time. As Munbeom’s rut began, his dick had no chance to leave Yeonwoo. Perhaps it would be more accurate to say that it couldn’t.
Yeonwoo shed tears countless times at the dick that swelled so much that he couldn’t possibly get used to it, completely blocking his lower part. Each time, Munbeom’s lips and hands constantly wiped away Yeonwoo’s tears and kissed all over his cheeks and lips without exception. The last memory was of lying on top of Munbeom’s body as if prostrate.
As if holding a child in his arms, he firmly embraced him with both arms and slowly stroked from his neck to his back and waist, then tickled inside his hair. Yeonwoo felt peace at the touch. Though the situation below was different, he liked Munbeom’s touch and remained with his body relaxed.
Holding Munbeom’s dick inside his abdomen and placed on top of his body, he had to constantly feel the pheromones. It felt as if he had become intoxicated in a situation where he could only feel Ho Munbeom, just him. Just like this, without needing any thoughts. It was difficult but good. Yeonwoo fell asleep, as if fainting, at the touch caressing his back.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
