When Yeonwoo opened his eyes again, he was cradled in Munbeom’s arms, drinking water.
As soon as he recognized the water bottle pressed against his lips, he gulped it down hastily. Munbeom gently squeezed his arm as if to say “drink slowly.” As Yeonwoo matched his swallowing pace to the rhythm of Munbeom’s grip, he felt lips touch his eyelids. The repeated kisses that seemed to say “well done” made his chest tingle.
After drinking enough water to quench his thirst, Yeonwoo took a deep breath. Though his eyes were open, his mind still felt hazy. The body in Munbeom’s arms didn’t feel like his own. It wasn’t severely painful, but he didn’t think he could move by himself if asked. While considering whether he should lie back down, Yeonwoo felt a gaze on his face and lifted his head. His eyes met the alpha’s, who was watching him with his head tilted to one side.
“…”
Though he knew what kind of person Ho Munbeom was, what made him recognize him as an alpha were those eyes looking at him.
Yeonwoo blinked a couple of times at the gaze that felt more intense and heavy than before. Just as he opened his lips with an “ah,” Munbeom approached. Their lips touched. His lips were already quite swollen. Though he worried Munbeom might bite or suck them, that didn’t happen. Munbeom merely gave light, pecking kisses.
The ticklish kisses made Yeonwoo’s cheeks flush. As he wiggled his fingers that had been hanging limply, he touched the back of the man’s head who was kissing him. As if he’d just showered, Yeonwoo slipped his fingers between the wet hair and slightly parted his lips. At this, Yeonwoo closed his eyes as Munbeom’s tongue eagerly entered.
He had no idea what day it was or what time.
In this state, having completely lost his sense of time, Yeonwoo remained in Munbeom’s arms. The lips that had been firmly attached to his gradually moved down to caress his neck and chest. Then Yeonwoo was laid back on the bed, and he rapidly blinked at the soft sheets touching his back.
His knees were grabbed and his legs spread. Before, he would have been embarrassed, but not now. Perhaps because they had been spread open for so long, he no longer felt any resistance. However, Munbeom burying his face there was a different matter.
“Hah,” at the intense sensation of hot breath and a tongue licking his dick, Yeonwoo swallowed with a “huk.” His face instantly flushed as he grabbed the sheets.
“S-stop…”
The voice flowing from his throat was half-hoarse.
It seemed water alone wasn’t enough to restore his throat. Yeonwoo repeatedly asked Munbeom to stop his actions. But he knew that even this wouldn’t stop him.
At some point, Munbeom began to obsessively lick, suck, and touch every part of Yeonwoo’s body. From head to toe, there wasn’t a place untouched by his hands and mouth. For a man who had even put each toe in his mouth and rolled it around, sucking Yeonwoo’s dick was nothing.
In fact, Munbeom seemed stimulated by Yeonwoo’s plea to stop, and gripped the now erect dick with one hand after sucking it to the root. As he rubbed the dick opening with his thumb as if caressing it and then licked the dick with his tongue, Yeonwoo’s thighs tensed.
Between his thighs, which trembled as if convulsing, everything was red and developing faint bruises. Seeing the bite marks and contusions he had made there, Munbeom lowered his head further. He observed the reddened perineum and the swollen hole.
The cute hole, which looked painful just to touch, twitched as soon as Munbeom’s gaze fell on it. Seeing the fluid that continued to flow despite being wiped away, Munbeom stuck out his tongue. He finally placed his tongue on the hole, licked upward, and unable to resist, thrust his tongue inside.
“…!!”
Though Yeonwoo’s thighs closed around his head, Munbeom didn’t stop. He rubbed his nose bridge against the perineum as if crushing it while pushing his tongue deeper. At some point, their pheromones mixed together again, and once more, Yeonwoo’s painful moans wet Munbeom’s ears.
Munbeom narrowed his eyes as he felt the inner walls contracting and sucking on his tongue as if to tear it off.
Yeonwoo physically needed rest now. Though he knew they shouldn’t have more sex, it was hard to suppress himself. It wasn’t because he was in rut. Yeonwoo’s fluids tasted so sweet on his tongue that Munbeom firmly gripped Yeonwoo’s thighs squeezing his head and pushed his face deeper between them. Even when Yeonwoo, twisting his waist, cried out helplessly, Munbeom, stimulated by the sound, didn’t remove his lips from Yeonwoo’s hole for a long time.
When Yeonwoo finally lost consciousness, Munbeom raised his head, restraining his regretful feelings, and gripped his own dick, which had long been fully erect. Unable to penetrate the unconscious Yeonwoo, he lay on top of him and masturbated while looking at the small unconscious face. With his molars clenched, he forcefully and rapidly stroked his dick, and finally pressed his dick against Yeonwoo’s cheek and ejaculated.
Splattered semen wetly soaked one side of Yeonwoo’s face. Seeing the viscous fluid flowing down his lips and chin, Munbeom exhaled deeply.
“…This is driving me crazy.”
Despite doing all this, the heat wouldn’t subside.
He wanted to keep his dick buried to the root inside Yeonwoo.
Looking down at Yeonwoo with frighteningly hard eyes, Munbeom reached for his dick. He gripped it, which was still maintaining its hardness and size despite having ejaculated, and roughly stroked it up and down.
“Finally, I get to see that precious face.”
“…”
Hearing the twisted voice as soon as he left the room, Munbeom looked in that direction. At his indifferent gaze, Hwayoung, who had been waiting for several hours, developed deep wrinkles between her brows. She immediately looked toward the corridor from which Munbeom had emerged.
At the end of that corridor was the room where Yeonwoo was.
She had left thinking they would investigate the drug injected into Yeonwoo and then move him to the hospital for treatment. But even while the drug was obtained, its components analyzed, and treatment medicine manufactured, Yeonwoo never came to the hospital.
Wondering what happened, she contacted Secretary Kang, but he avoided answering. Finding this strange, when Hwayoung drove back here, she couldn’t set foot inside the house. This was because guards, including Secretary Kang, were blocking the entrance. The moment she saw Secretary Kang’s stiff face, Hwayoung immediately understood the situation, and felt uneasy.
From Hwayoung’s perspective, Yeonwoo’s physical condition had been quite weakened. He had already struggled with his own heat, so would he be alright? Her worry soon turned to displeasure, and then to distrust and dissatisfaction toward Munbeom.
The closed front door opened after four days had passed. Unlike Hwayoung, whose insides had burned black with waiting, Munbeom’s complexion looked very good.
“…Resolved your rut, I see?”
“…”
The silent response was as good as an affirmation.
The heat cycles and ruts of manifested individuals were areas she, as a beta, couldn’t fully understand. Though she knew this, she couldn’t erase the thought of “but still,” and asked in a subdued voice.
“Is Yeonwoo okay?”
“I fed and let him sleep regularly. I just checked that he was sleeping well before coming out.”
“…”
“I need to go back in soon, so just say what you need to.”
He was never a friendly character, but Munbeom was strangely sensitive now.
She had thought he was in good condition because his complexion looked good, but the moment he opened his mouth, she felt that wasn’t the case. Why? He seemed to have spent his rut with that small, young omega. Could there be a problem with that omega? As she harbored these doubts, shallow wrinkles formed between Munbeom’s brows as he looked at Hwayoung. Seeing the wariness in his eyes, something she had never experienced in all her time meeting Munbeom, Hwayoung carefully opened her mouth.
Ah, could it be that?
Looking back and forth between Munbeom and the room where Yeonwoo was, Hwayoung raised both hands.
“I’m saying this because you seem to be misunderstanding something, but I’m a beta. Not an omega, not an alpha, so there’s no need to guard against my presence in this space. I’m a doctor here to check on Yeonwoo’s condition, okay?”
“…”
The attitude Munbeom was showing now was the wariness an alpha often displays when with an omega. An uncomfortable feeling toward a third party intruding into a space shared with someone they recognize as their mate. A common symptom. It was a habit commonly seen in alphas or omegas with strong bonds or high levels of affection. But to think that Ho Munbeom would show this.
Not knowing how to take this, Hwayoung unconsciously muttered, “Good Lord.”
“I never thought I’d see the day.”
She had come here to treat the drug administered to Yeonwoo. That drug was dangerous enough to be designated as a prohibited substance overseas. But since its purpose was to forcibly induce an omega’s heat, its effects would have been resolved if he had relations with Munbeom. If they didn’t just mix bodies but also spent the rut together, well…
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
