[You already seem to be having trouble holding back. Will you be alright?]
Andrea pushed a small note toward Icanoth. The flowing handwriting, like its owner, captured one’s gaze, elegantly speaking even through blurred vision. When Icanoth unconsciously looked at him, he smiled.
“Don’t… do this… no…”
Though he asked if he would be alright, Icanoth immediately realized that was far from asking about his current state. A small remote control was in Andrea’s hand. Even though Icanoth shook his head, Andrea didn’t withdraw his hand that had pressed the button.
“…!”
Perhaps he intended to make him get caught. By Bjorn and by others too. To show everyone the sight of him moaning and making a spectacle of himself.
[I’ve raised it to level 3, so try to endure for 5 minutes. I’ll turn it off after that.]
Was it because he knew that even if Icanoth couldn’t hold back and cried out in pleasure here, he wouldn’t be able to say it was because of the device Andrea had forcibly inserted into his body?
Or.
“…”
Icanoth was afraid to think beyond “or.” Because Andrea seemed like someone who could calmly commit deeds more terrible than he had imagined.
“Hng… umph.”
Moreover, even just the 5 minutes he had to endure right now was too high a wall for Icanoth. He wanted to take out his phone to check the time, but there was no phone in his pocket. He couldn’t even remember where he had put it. After signing the contract Andrea had presented, Icanoth kept losing his phone. It was always Andrea’s role to find and return it or to buy and hand over a new one.
Unable to gauge time, the 5 minutes stretched endlessly. If Andrea didn’t notify him on time, even the 5-minute timeframe essentially had little meaning. The gradually accumulating pleasure made him exhale heated breaths. After passing a certain point, the sensation didn’t spread subtly but rushed toward one desire. After the urge to ejaculate surged once, it didn’t easily subside.
“Hu—”
He bit his lip while clutching his tingling abdomen. If he could have grabbed his cock with his hand and shaken it, he would have ejaculated desperately before even reaching five or six strokes.
Could he suppress his voice?
It might be okay since it’s noisy.
How could he not be caught when sitting right next to him?
Amid these alternating fierce thoughts, Icanoth shook his head and then wiggled his lower waist. The device that gently scratched his inner walls and vibrated against the mucous membrane went deeper. Though it wouldn’t be difficult to pull out with the string attached, it was close to where the tip of Andrea’s cock would reach.
“Ha… uu… hnh.”
A steep breath escaped his lips. Nothing changed even when he applied force to his lower abdomen and pushed. Contrary to his wishes, the device cruelly circling in one place transformed his breathing into sobs. Feeling that biting his lips wouldn’t be enough, he bit the back of his hand and endured. The pre-orgasmic thrill was gradually heating up the space between his legs.
“Hu—”
I can’t endure anymore. I’m going to come. Come. No. No more. No. I shouldn’t. I want to…
“…Ah!”
For the first time, he made a sound that others around him might hear, but since everyone had their eyes on the screen, they didn’t pay much attention. Only Andrea glanced at Icanoth. Perplexed eyes met eyes containing laughter.
“What’s wrong?”
He brought his lips to Icanoth’s ear and whispered. Icanoth couldn’t say anything. The device had stopped. The pleasure that had been tempering his body scattered in an instant. But the reason Icanoth was surprised lay elsewhere. It was because he had unconsciously looked at Andrea.
“Five minutes have passed, so I turned it off as promised, but you don’t look very happy.”
Andrea, standing at the end of his gaze, quietly asked. Since the person who had taken the microphone after the video ended was quite loud, the whispered voice was barely audible to Icanoth, but to him listening, it was as loud as thunder striking. When Icanoth, squeezing his eyes shut, tried to avoid Andrea, his hand was enveloped by a large one.
“It would have been nice if you had bitten my hand instead.”
The alpha who had inflicted the greatest pain sincerely felt heartache even at his omega’s small wound.
“Don’t… do this, please. Please.”
“Would you prefer I help you?”
“Please don’t do this to me.”
“Even though you were looking disappointed when you looked at me.”
He gripped Icanoth’s thigh under the table.
“I saw everything. What you were craving.”
The pain transmitted when his fingertips dug into the inside strangely mixed with pleasure. A murky sound came from inside his throat. Andrea had no hesitation in kneading his body. He stroked his knee, touched his thigh, and slid his hand into the space between. When he passed the pubic bone, Icanoth nearly cried. Andrea’s expression as he fiddled with the cock that couldn’t become erect due to the belt’s pressure was close to indifference.
“Ungh…”
It was his way of teaching Icanoth that who would be bothered by touching their own possession? Goosebumps rose on Icanoth’s shoulders, who had to endure his actions throughout.
* * *
“Everyone!”
Lasi’s voice was half-choked with deep fatigue. Ahem, ahem, he cleared his throat and continued.
“Really, really, really, really.”
As he spoke, Lasi clasped hands with each team member in turn. Unfortunately, he couldn’t approach Icanoth, who had been sitting with a serious face for some time, but he raised his voice regardless.
“Everyone worked so hard. Look at our damaged faces, what should we do?”
“Great work, everyone!”
“Shouldn’t we all go to a spa to celebrate the end? Sniff, everyone did well.”
It was a project that, though long and tedious and draining for the team members, would be a significant help for their future careers. Having successfully completed it, everyone was excited. Moreover, their superior, Andrea, was not stingy with compensation.
“Lasi, here.”
Handing over a black card, Andrea playfully added.
“It might be suspended if you charge a small amount.”
The fatigued team members cheered. Andrea, naturally putting his arm around Icanoth who was sitting down, naturally blocked his front.
“I have something to talk about with Icanoth-ssi. You all go down first.”
“Carp-ssi, you’re not going to work today too, are you? Let Icanoth-ssi rest too.”
“That’s right, that’s right. You must bring him to the dinner!”
“Of course. Certainly. Let’s meet at the restaurant.”
As the last remaining team members rushed out, the hall quickly quieted. Andrea, who had been giving them light hand waves, set his gaze on the stage where the screen was raised.
“I secretly hoped you would collapse there, but it’s a shame. I had even prepared excuses in advance. That you had been sick since daytime or had some illness.”
Too exhausted to stand but with extreme thirst. His throat felt like it was being tightened without room to breathe. Seeing this, Andrea, as if he had been waiting, brought a glass from somewhere and tilted it to Icanoth’s lips. It was a red, viscous liquid. Without time to think, he swallowed several sips. However, moistening his throat wasn’t entirely good. His body, having taken in fluid and regained strength, spread sensations more vividly.
“Huu… mph.”
It was hot and languid. At the same time, his shoulders felt heavy… and there was pressure in his lower abdomen. His fingertips gripping his stomach trembled uncontrollably.
“Let’s get up now.”
After saying this, Andrea lifted Icanoth with his own hands. His thin legs wobbled before barely stopping, but it was obvious that if Andrea’s hands let go, he would collapse at any moment. Icanoth unconsciously looked up at him. A smile lingered at the corners of his mouth. Andrea seemed to enjoy, for a moment, the weight of the person fully leaning on him.
“We should go back early today.”
“…”
Or something else. The glass still in his hand glittered in the light.
“I put a heat cycle inducer in the drink Icanoth-ssi just consumed. If you don’t want to show that state, you should hurry too.”
“…You’re crazy…”
“Even if you make a spectacle… I don’t mind.”
It was a voice that rather hoped for it. Without needing to ask, it seemed to imply that Bjorn was still nearby, so Icanoth desperately steadied his legs. However, he couldn’t remember how he had taken the elevator down. He didn’t know whether he had walked or crawled.
While the elevator descended endlessly, he was almost sitting on the floor, and only when he got close to the car did he fall into Andrea’s arms. That’s how Icanoth remembered it.
“Edik, drive to the house in Hesagenpros. We’ll be staying there for a while.”
As soon as he gave the instruction and closed the car door, Andrea sat Icanoth on his own thigh. Simultaneously, the car that had started its engine departed. Though Icanoth, as his heat cycle began, gradually came to think only of Andrea’s pheromones, he knew Edik was sitting in the driver’s seat.
