“Hyung, I love you so much. Hyung… Hyung.”
Seon Juho’s hand instinctively slid up to Lee Tae-rim’s chest. As he rolled Tae-rim’s nipples between his fingers, he slammed his hips into him with abandon. Tae-rim let out a moan like he couldn’t take it anymore, and Juho, overwhelmed, growled low in his throat and sank his teeth into Tae-rim’s nape.
Even after climaxing multiple times, Juho showed no sign of stopping. When he touched himself, he always knew when to end it—but tonight, the thought that he didn’t have to hold back made it impossible to stop.
“I love you, hyung.”
“Ugh…”
“I love you, hyung. I really love you. I love you so, so much.”
Juho whispered his love into Tae-rim’s ear, watching as his ears flushed red. Tae-rim, his face buried in the pillow, replied softly.
“I… I love you too…”
“Hyung…”
Even though they’d said these words to each other countless times, Tae-rim seemed suddenly bashful, hiding his face. Juho called out to him again, voice thick with longing, and Tae-rim glanced back at him.
“I want to kiss you.”
Still moving his hips like a wild animal, Juho begged for a kiss. Tae-rim turned his head, lips slightly parted as if yielding, revealing how swollen and red they’d become. Juho devoured them again. No matter how many times he kissed Tae-rim, it wasn’t enough. It felt like he could never be satisfied—like he wanted to swallow him whole and keep him inside forever.
“Huh, hyung…! It feels so good…”
“Me too… I feel… ah…!”
Tae-rim’s lips, nipples, and cock—all of his most sensitive parts—were flushed red. Juho was pleased to see that Tae-rim was still overwhelmed with pleasure. He gasped for breath and started thrusting even harder.
“Hyung, I’m sorry. It just feels so good. It’s driving me crazy. If it feels this good now… what’s it going to be like when I go inside you? Huh? Hyung?”
“Ah, uh… Ah…!”
The sheets were already soaked with everything they’d spilled. Juho came again, adding to the mess. Tae-rim could only release a faint stream of white, but Juho’s still came out thick and forceful.
After pounding into him from behind, Juho gently laid Tae-rim down again and buried his face between Tae-rim’s legs. The scent of both of them, tangled and ripe, was intoxicating. Juho took Tae-rim’s now-soft cock into his mouth again.
“Huh…”
Tae-rim let out a weak moan, his voice laced with exhaustion. Juho sucked as if he meant to consume him entirely. As he thoroughly worked his tongue over Tae-rim’s cock, he realized the other’s breathing had grown faint. When he finally lifted his head—with Tae-rim still in his mouth—he saw that Tae-rim had fallen asleep. His face was the very picture of complete exhaustion.
Gazing down at Tae-rim, who looked nearly unconscious, Juho moved his hand from his thigh to his rear. He pressed his thumb firmly against the entrance.
Slick and thoroughly softened from all the stimulation, the area was no longer tight like before. Juho used his ability to lift Tae-rim’s body gently, then slowly turned him over onto his stomach. Tae-rim let out a soft groan, like his entire body ached. Once he was positioned face down, Juho used both hands to spread his cheeks apart.
The entrance, reddened from Juho’s earlier sucking, was now fully exposed. Juho lowered his head and began licking it again. The pheromone scent was overwhelming. He pressed his tongue against the softened rim and slowly pushed inside.
“Mmm…”
Tae-rim moaned faintly in his sleep. Juho paused for a moment, then, seeing that Tae-rim was still unconscious, resumed, easing his tongue deeper inside.
A rush of heat enveloped him. Intoxicated by the raw pheromone scent, Juho licked hungrily at the inside. It was different from the scent of the nape or the genitals—this was deeper, wilder, more primal.
“Haah… hyung…”
Juho’s instincts surged. He thrust his tongue in and out, again and again, like he was mimicking intercourse. As the entrance grew looser, Juho cautiously brought a finger to it.
Wet, squelching sounds echoed through the room. Juho pressed the tip of his index finger against the hole and slowly slid it in. The heat inside was searing. He swallowed hard and pushed his finger deeper, all the way in.
The room was so thick with pheromones now that even if he released more to deepen Tae-rim’s sleep, it would just dissolve into the air. He pulled his finger out and pushed it back in again, repeating the motion—slow and steady.
He desperately wanted to use his cock instead of his finger, but he held himself back. The entrance hugged his finger snugly—his abnormally large cock wouldn’t fit, not yet. Juho kept working to stretch him, using his tongue and finger in tandem, sometimes licking the rim, sometimes sucking gently.
He felt drunk on pheromones all over again. If Tae-rim’s cock had the scent of ripe fruit, then this place gave off something even deeper—more carnal, more instinctive. Juho stayed quiet, urgently but patiently loosening Tae-rim’s entrance. With one finger still inside, he used his other hand to spread the flesh wider, stretching the hole open inch by inch.
Juho felt the entrance gradually yielding to him. He slowly withdrew his index finger and this time pressed his middle finger into the loosened hole. Pushing in deep, he explored the inner walls, tracing different spots. He was sure he’d seen this technique in videos before. With unwavering focus, Juho kept probing, determined to find that place.
“……!”
At last, with a careful press and a bit of luck, Juho found it—the prostate, a sensitive erogenous zone for men. It felt like a small, firm disc beneath his fingertip. He pressed down on it, firm and deliberate. Tae-rim didn’t stir, still lost in unconscious sleep.
With his other hand, Juho gently stretched the softened rim and slid his index finger in alongside his middle finger. The entrance gripped both fingers tightly. Juho leaned in and licked around it, adding more slickness to ensure it wouldn’t hurt.
Using both fingers, he began to rub the prostate in slow, circular motions. He remembered that the prostate didn’t react immediately—it needed steady, repeated pressure. Juho worked his fingers with patient rhythm, circling the same area again and again, reinforcing the sensation.
He couldn’t help but imagine how good it would feel when his own cock was buried in this hot, tight space. The thought of Tae-rim climaxing from just the initial thrust made him throb with renewed arousal. While his fingers stimulated Tae-rim’s entrance, Juho used his other hand to stroke himself slowly.
He longed for the day he could finally enter him.
Juho continued pleasuring Tae-rim’s hole, licking and sucking devotedly until the sky began to lighten. The more he stared, the cuter that place looked to him—astonishing that something so small had stretched to accept two fingers. If he took his time and kept training it, surely even his own thick cock would fit inside.
Thankfully, it was the weekend. As the first pale light of dawn crept through the curtains, Juho reluctantly pulled his fingers out. Tae-rim still showed no signs of waking. Thinking this might be his last chance for now, Juho pressed the tip of his cock against the entrance and slowly rubbed against it.
“Ugh! Uh…!”
The sensation was overwhelming. Just gliding against the soft, open entrance made him climax almost instantly. He groaned as his semen spilled out, rubbing the head of his cock against the hole to smear the release all over it—wanting the scent to soak into Tae-rim’s skin.
Spent and satisfied, Juho stood up and began to clean the mess. Tae-rim remained completely unresponsive, even as Juho lifted his body. A flicker of doubt crossed Juho’s mind—Did I overdo it?—but he ended up chuckling it away.
Like Tae-rim had said, Alphas were built to last. So Juho intended to keep going, just like this. He carried Tae-rim to the bathroom and washed him gently. Using a fragrant floral body wash, he cleaned him from head to toe, then changed the sheets with a quick use of his ability and laid Tae-rim on the freshly made bed.
He wasn’t sure if the soiled sheets could be salvaged, but he tossed them into the washing machine anyway. Roaming the house completely naked, Juho couldn’t help but feel the weight of how much his relationship with Tae-rim had changed. He returned to the bedroom and slipped under the blanket beside Tae-rim, who was lying quietly beneath it.
“……”
Even after the thorough cleaning, Juho’s pheromone still clung faintly to Tae-rim’s skin. It made him strangely happy. But the scent around Tae-rim’s nape seemed a bit too faint now. So Juho ducked under the blanket again and buried his face between Tae-rim’s legs, inhaling deeply.
He stayed there, his nose pressed to Tae-rim’s cock, basking in his scent—waiting patiently for the moment Tae-rim would wake.
