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How could they be the same species yet so different?
Junghyun couldn’t believe the same blood flowed beneath this skin as his own.
“Do you like it?”
Seunghyeok asked, gripping Junghyun’s hand. Junghyun exhaled shakily, nodding before pressing a light kiss to Seunghyeok’s lips.
Seunghyeok returned the kiss, gently easing Junghyun onto his back. Something hard and thick pressed against his hole, circling like it was spreading something over him. Junghyun tensed instinctively.
“I’m putting my cock inside you now.”
Seunghyeok’s voice was thick with heat as he gazed down. Junghyun gave a small, jerky nod.
“Relax, Junghyun.”
“Huh—? Ah, a-AH—!”
The overwhelming mass stretched him open. Junghyun squeezed his eyes shut as the thickest part breached him—then, surprisingly, the rest slid in with relative ease. His fears had been unfounded.
His inner walls fluttered, clinging to the scorching intrusion. He bit his lip hard as the foreign presence filled him completely.
But Seunghyeok didn’t move roughly. He pushed in agonizingly slow, teasing open Junghyun’s insides. Junghyun nibbled his lower lip, then released it. The deliberate pace made even Seunghyeok’s pulse feel amplified.
Was it all the way in? It felt like it was pressing against his organs, buried impossibly deep.
Junghyun, panting, asked, “Is it… all the way in?”
“Does it feel deep?” Seunghyeok countered.
Junghyun nodded. “Feels like my stomach’s full of you.”
He pressed a hand below his navel, murmuring dazedly. It wasn’t an exaggeration—his entire body felt stuffed with Seunghyeok’s cock. But the next second proved him wrong.
“W-wait, ah—! Nn, ah—!”
How much more was there? Panic flared as Junghyun instinctively tried to arch away, but Seunghyeok yanked his wrist down first, pinning him.
He felt Seunghyeok’s pelvis press flush against his ass. Seunghyeok ground his hips forward until his balls were crushed against Junghyun’s skin. Junghyun’s lips trembled as he exhaled.
“It’s all inside you now.”
Seunghyeok guided Junghyun’s hand to his hole. His fingers only brushed coarse pubic hair. The monstrous thing was entirely inside him—unbelievable.
Beneath his palm, just below his navel, his abdomen bulged slightly. When he pressed down experimentally, he could feel something foreign shifting inside. Realization hit—
That ridge beneath his skin was Seunghyeok’s cock.
Junghyun blinked up at him, vision hazy, as Seunghyeok’s pheromones surged. The dominant alpha’s scent muddled his thoughts, his hole clenching reflexively around the intrusion.
“Haa…”
When Seunghyeok’s thick cock retreated slightly, Junghyun desperately grabbed his arm, his inner walls greedily sucking at the retreating length.
Then Seunghyeok thrust back in, hitting a spot deep inside—
“Ah! Hngh—… Nn, u-uh—”
An uncontrollable moan spilled out.
It was insane—how good it felt. Junghyun’s breath hitched, eyes wide.
Instinct took over. He wrapped his legs around Seunghyeok’s waist, pulling him closer, chasing that pleasure.
Seunghyeok obliged, grinding against that sensitive spot. Junghyun’s shoulders jerked. Again. Just once more. His hips rolled helplessly.
“…Hah.”
Seunghyeok groaned.
Thud.
“H-ah, nn—!”
Seunghyeok’s cock slammed into him, fast and deep, then pulled back only to hammer that spot again. The relentless pace made Junghyun’s vision whiten.
“Too tight… I might break.”
Seunghyeok’s rough thrusts made obscene, squelching sounds. Junghyun’s cock, fully hard again, leaked precum in steady streams.
The pleasure was unbearable—his body split open, yet the fullness was intoxicating.
“Nn, hngh, y-yes—! Ah, ah—!”
Seunghyeok targeted his sweet spot from the first thrust. The overwhelming sensation brought tears to Junghyun’s eyes, broken moans spilling from him as he thrashed his head.
“G-good, it’s good! Ah, ah—! Hngh, u-uh, it’s so good!”
“Good? Ha—I’m going crazy.”
Seunghyeok gritted his teeth, driving into him harder.
Every deep thrust made Junghyun’s inner walls spasm wildly. It was like fireworks exploding in his skull—he couldn’t think straight.
“Ah, t-tongue, Hyung—! Hngh, w-what, ah, ah! More, ah, it’s good—!”
The wet sounds grew louder, filthier.
Then something warm splattered onto Junghyun’s chest.
“Came again?”
“Hah, w-what? M-mine…? Uh…?”
Only then did Junghyun realize he’d climaxed again. But his heat-crazed body still craved more, his omega instincts greedily milking Seunghyeok’s cock.
Seunghyeok frowned slightly, then smeared the come across Junghyun’s chest with his fingers. The simple touch sent Junghyun’s body trembling, his hole clenching around the thick length inside him. Even stuffed full, he felt empty.
Junghyun rocked his hips, but no matter how he moved, he couldn’t hit that spot. Frustration made him whine. Seunghyeok, just watching him, became the target of his resentment.
He knew what Junghyun wanted.
“Why are you so lewd?”
“Nn—! AHAH—!! Nn, hiik—!”
Seunghyeok snapped his hips with brutal force, his pelvis slapping against Junghyun’s ass so hard the flesh jiggled. Every thrust nailed that sensitive spot, sending electric shocks through Junghyun’s body.
“Ah, ah! Ah, too s-strong, ah, g-good, it’s so good! Ah, what do I—ah, ahngh—”
“It’s fine. Ha, I’ll fuck you as many times as you want… so don’t hold back—come whenever.”
It didn’t take long for another climax to boil up from deep inside. But even with their bodies joined, something still felt lacking. He wanted more—more contact, more connection.
Junghyun reached for Seunghyeok.
“H-hold me. Hyung. Seunghyeok Hyung.”
Seunghyeok froze. He cupped Junghyun’s cheek, then pressed a kiss to his forehead before crushing their lips together.
“So fucking pretty.”
“D-don’t look at me like that.” Junghyun whimpered.
Seunghyeok’s brows furrowed. “Why? How am I looking at you?”
Junghyun’s foggy brain fumbled for words. “L-like you’re… licking me. It’s embarrassing…”
Even as he spoke, he realized it didn’t quite fit. His voice faded to a whisper, and Seunghyeok chuckled softly.
“How’d you know? But you have no idea what your face looks like right now, do you?”
“Ah! Ah, ah! Nn, hngh—!”
Junghyun’s body jerked as Seunghyeok pulled back to the tip before slamming home with brutal force.
This time, his pace was relentless. Junghyun could barely keep up. The thick, veined cock rubbed that spot effortlessly, every deep thrust wringing broken cries from him.
His body shook violently from the pleasure.
Seunghyeok leaned down, pulling Junghyun’s arms around his neck. Junghyun clung to him desperately, their chests pressing flush together. Sweat-slicked skin burned, their heartbeats pounding in sync beneath.
“Your face acts all innocent, but inside, you’re sucking me like a starved animal. Your body’s flushed, your nipples hard—begging to be sucked… …Fuck. Are you doing this on purpose? Trying to drive me insane?”
Thrust. Thrust.
Seunghyeok plowed through his tender flesh without mercy. The wet, slapping sounds grew louder, his inner walls convulsing around the intrusion. The slick gushing from inside him foamed with every rough stroke.
Like a man feverish, Junghyun could only repeat, “It’s good, it’s good—”
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
