“Hey, you shouldn’t smoke if it’s your first time. It’s too strong. Reds are 9mg, you know.”
9mg? Sanho frowned, staring at him. He dramatically sighed, fumbling in his bag. Soon, as if pulling out something secret, he held up a pack of cigarettes and took out a thin cigarette, offering it to Sanho.
“This is 1mg. I’m too weak to smoke these.”
When Sanho looked at his classmate with wary eyes, the classmate sighed dramatically again.
“Hey, I’m sorry.”
“…….”
“At the department gathering last time, and in the lecture hall too.”
His classmate’s eyes glanced at Sanho’s white sneakers. He then lowered his eyebrows and continued.
“Well, it was a joke, but looking back, I think I went too far.”
“…….”
“Consider this an apology.”
Who gives cigarettes as an apology? Sanho furrowed his brows, but his classmate had already grabbed Sanho’s hand and placed the cigarette in it. The cigarette with its brown filter was already in his classmate’s mouth.
“I’ll lend you a light too.”
“…….”
“It’s obvious you’re smoking for the first time.”
A small chuckle erupted from the group of guys standing behind his classmate. They weren’t from the same department. Sanho averted his gaze, thinking they all looked somewhat rough.
“What are you doing? I’m going to light it for you.”
Sanho looked at his classmate for a moment. The slightly mocking look somehow sparked defiance. Sanho quietly, somewhat impulsively, put the cigarette in his mouth. His classmate quickly lit it for him.
“Hey, hey, you have to inhale. Not just hold it.”
Sanho narrowed his brows and sucked, inhaling the filter. His classmate smirked.
“Yeah, yeah, inhale deeply.”
He felt the smoke travel down his throat and into his lungs. The pungent smoke was incredibly harsh. Cough, cough. As Sanho coughed, laughter erupted from the group of guys, as if amused. His classmate abruptly turned towards them. “Hey, cut it out, just stay quiet.” His voice, scolding his friends, was strangely excited.
“It’s always like that the first time.”
“…It’s too strong.”
His classmate grinned, his mouth slightly askew.
“No, it’s because it’s your first time. Try inhaling again. Deeply.”
He inhaled the filter deeply again. Having done it once, he seemed a little more accustomed, and more smoke than before seeped into his lungs. And once more. And once more again.
“…….”
His head felt dizzy. Sanho frowned, looking at his classmate. Why am I so dizzy…? Is this normal?
“Dizzy?”
His classmate lightly grabbed Sanho’s arm. He tried to pull away, but for some reason, all his strength drained away.
“Hey, are you dizzy?”
Suddenly, the ground felt like it was rising up. Before he knew it, Sanho stumbled, and his classmate grabbed his arm even tighter. He tried to brace himself with his knees, but his body still swayed, unable to maintain its balance. Sanho bit his lip, watching the cigarette fall from his fingers. Something was wrong. Something was going wrong.
“Ha, ah…”
His body began to heat up rapidly. He felt as hot as if he’d been standing in a scorching sun-baked field for hours. A strange energy stirred and spread from his abdomen.
“Wow, this is really effective.”
“What did I tell you? I said it was effective. That guy said so.”
“He’s definitely an Omega. It supposedly doesn’t react to Betas.”
Sanho’s eyes widened, his lips pressed tightly together. But his body was already beyond his control. His weakened knees buckled, and he collapsed to the ground. As Sanho slumped, the group of guys surrounded him, watching him like animals at a zoo.
“Hey, his eyes look glazed over.”
“But wasn’t the cigarette pheromone drug?”
“I don’t know, they say there are drugs mixed in, the source is unclear anyway.”
“It must be an aphrodisiac. Look at his expression. It’s no joke.”
“I’ve only seen this kind of face in porn.”
While the group of guys chattered, his classmate, the one who gave him the cigarette, roughly grabbed Sanho’s cheeks and pulled him closer. A moan escaped, but he didn’t seem to care. Sanho’s lips parted slightly. He gasped for breath.
“Damn, I get why they call Omegas Omegas.”
“Looking at his state, he’ll probably do whatever he’s told, right?”
“Hey, Donghyun.”
Hearing his name, Donghyun, his classmate, pressed his thumb against Sanho’s lips. As his lips parted further, he roughly shoved his finger inside. Sanho’s face contorted at the foreign object in his mouth.
“…Ah, uh…”
However, instinctively licking the thick finger was instantaneous. His mouth tightened, sucking the finger in. It was an uncontrollable, instinctive act. Saliva stretched long from the corner of his lips.
“Ha, damn. Is he sucking on his finger right now?”
“Wow, crazy.”
Donghyun moved his hand around inside Sanho’s mouth, then pressed down on his tongue. Haa, uh. Sanho shook his head, but resisting was difficult with his face held. Furthermore, the drug-induced surge of pheromones left him completely powerless.
“Hey, Baek Sanho.”
“…Hmm.”
“Does it taste good?”
“Ha-uh, uh, hmm…”
“Want to suck on something tastier?”
Donghyun smirked. One of the guys in the group patted Donghyun on the shoulder.
“Hey, Kim Donghyun. Easy. What are you trying to do?”
Donghyun roughly pushed his hand away, replying in an irritated voice.
“What do you do with a horny Omega?”
“Are you crazy? This is school, you idiot.”
Donghyun angrily pulled his finger out of Sanho’s mouth. He rubbed his saliva-covered hand on Sanho’s flushed cheek and spoke harshly to the friend who had stopped him.
“If you’re not interested, get lost.”
“…Hey.”
“Damn it, I’ve been waiting for this moment.”
Donghyun turned back to Sanho. His eyes, devoid of reason, gleamed.
“They say Omega holes are so good. Even if you’re not an Alpha, Omegas are definitely different, right?”
Donghyun grinned and kicked Sanho’s knees as he sat on the ground.
“Let’s see how different they are.”
A rough hand grabbed Sanho’s arm, pulling him up.
The place Donghyun dragged him to was a storage room where the drama students kept their props. It was located in a secluded area, like a high school gym storage room. There were various props, as well as chairs and tables. Donghyun roughly sat Sanho down on a large stool like a bench.
“Damn it.”
The scared friends had already slipped away. But it didn’t matter. Donghyun had no intention of sharing Sanho with them. Sanho, his body limp, his steps unsteady, glared at Donghyun with the fiercest look he could muster. Donghyun licked his lower lip and smiled. The sight of Sanho, his body completely aroused yet sending defiant glares, made his groin burn.
“Baek Sanho, how do you feel?”
“…….”
Donghyun watched with pleasure as Sanho bit his lip roughly, trying not to make a sound. Watching that arrogant face get soaked and ruined would be quite enjoyable. Eventually, that cold face would crumble, and moans would spill from his parted lips. Just as the guy, the Omega procurer he met at the club, said when he gave Donghyun the cigarette pheromone drug.
‘Have you ever been with an Omega?’
The Omega procurer, after hearing that Donghyun was a go-between providing Omegas with pheromone drugs, smiled slyly and said,
‘Even if you’re not an Alpha, Omegas definitely taste different. They’ll cry for more, no matter how much you fuck them.’
‘…….’
‘And male Omegas are even more so.’
‘…….’
‘…Male Omegas?’
‘Here, this is for you.’
Donghyun took the pack of cigarettes the man offered. A plain cigarette pack without a brand name. The thin cigarettes, half-filled in a white pack without any printing, looked nothing like commercially sold cigarettes.
‘Omegas who smoke this feel the effects immediately. Even if you say no, they’ll cling to you, begging you to fuck them.’
‘…….’
‘If you have a male Omega around, try it. I heard there’s a male Omega at H University. Business Administration, I think.’
Donghyun slowly rolled up Sanho’s t-shirt. His snow-white skin was so smooth, the texture was almost invisible. And the rosy nipples, standing erect. They looked like they were begging to be sucked.
In fact, Donghyun got involved in providing Omegas with pheromone drugs because of Baek Sanho. The possibility of making money was just a secondary benefit. Baek Sanho, who never once showed him a kind expression, arrogant and cold. Was Baek Sanho really an Omega? If he really was an Omega… the culmination of endless, dark fantasies was now before him.
Sanho shivered as Donghyun pulled up his t-shirt, revealing his chest. It was just a reflexive flinch, yet it seemed to strangely entice him. Donghyun licked his lower lip again.
“Hey, bite this.”
Donghyun forcefully pressed down on Sanho’s cheek, opening his mouth, and shoved Sanho’s crumpled t-shirt into his mouth. Uoop, Sanho shook his head roughly. It was a trivial movement to Donghyun. Sanho, his t-shirt stuffed in his mouth, covering his chest, glared at Donghyun with all his might. His eyes lacked strength. His body kept sinking like a waterlogged sponge.
“Hmm… uh-huh.”
Regardless of his will, extreme arousal swept through Sanho’s body. He could feel his penis harden beneath his pants. A rush of urethral fluid was vividly felt.
“Uh… hmm, uh-huh… uh.”
But even more vivid was the sensation of his most intimate area becoming slick and wet. His tightly closed hole twitched, yearning. Sanho shook his head slightly. Seeing this, Donghyun chuckled and put his hand on Sanho’s chest. He flicked Sanho’s erect nipple with his finger. His body trembled again.
“Your hips are shaking like crazy.”
“……uh.”
“Baek Sanho.”
“…….”
“What do you want me to do?”
“…Ha, don’t…”
“What do you want me to do? You’re dying to do something right now.”
“No… hey, ha…”
“No what?”
Donghyun chuckled, pinching and pulling Sanho’s nipples.
“With your nipples so hard, what are you acting up for?”
“…Don’t, uh-huh, uh, ma-a…”
“Your ass is itching right now.”
Donghyun persistently twisted and pressed his nipples, saying,
“You want me to fuck you, right? With something big and thick.”
“No… no…”
“You want me to rub my cock against your nipples. Your eyes are, damn it, all glazed over.”
Sanho’s mouth opened, and the crumpled t-shirt Donghyun had stuffed in fell out. Donghyun roughly pulled up the t-shirt again, covering his chest, and grabbed Sanho’s white chest. He forcibly squeezed his flat, thin chest and said in a heated voice,
“Fuck me, try it. You Omega bastard.”
“…Ba-a-uh… no.”
“If you beg me to fuck you, I might. Or try spreading your ass.”
“Sto… uh, hmm, sto-op… uh.”
His half-open lips were glistening. Every time Donghyun’s palm pressed against Sanho’s nipples, every time he roughly grabbed his flesh, hotter breaths escaped. Donghyun leaned closer to Sanho and began to undo his pants buckle.
“They say Omegas go crazy just seeing a cock.”
“…Hmph.”
“If you suck my dick well, like you sucked my finger earlier.”
“……uh-huh, hmm…”
The bulging briefs came close to Sanho’s eyes. Inside would be a hard, erect penis. Donghyun smirked, and without lowering his briefs, pulled Sanho’s face close to his crotch.
“Haak, ah! No…!”
