#Side Story 2 – 4
The moment Idam saw the strawberry held between Taemin’s fingers, a strange unease crawled up his spine.
“Wh…what are you trying to…”
Soon, Taemin put the strawberry in his mouth and pressed it against Idam’s lips. As their lips met, the syrupy strawberry rolled and popped into Idam’s mouth.
“No… Ugh.”
Taemin, who seemed as if he would swallow it himself, instead transferred the strawberry to his own mouth, leaving Idam flustered. Just as Idam was about to chew the strawberry,
“Mmmf”
Taemin’s tongue, as if alive, slickly explored Idam’s mouth. Then, his tongue pulled the strawberry back, and the strawberry that had been in Idam’s mouth nestled back into Taemin’s. Simultaneously, their lips parted.
“Ah, it’s really delicious.”
Taemin, his mouth full, raised the corners of his lips. At the same time, Idam’s face turned bright red.
“Why are you eating it like that?”
He wondered why Taemin needed to use Idam’s mouth as an intermediary when he could just eat it directly.
“Because it’s more delicious this way.”
Taemin picked up another strawberry. He began to eat strawberries using the same method repeatedly. Gradually, Idam’s lips swelled, becoming plump like a jelly.
“St…stop it. It’s weird. I don’t like it.”
Idam, intoxicated by the eroticism, furrowed his brows. Heat surged through his body. Taemin stared intently at Idam, who was melting away.
“You can’t say that,”
Taemin grasped Idam’s small dick. It was hard, ready to spurt out its wet fluids at any moment.
“It’s gotten so… aroused.”
“No… that’s…!”
Idam’s breath hitched, stimulated. Taemin began to stroke Idam’s dick up and down. The soft dick changed shape under Taemin’s touch.
“Haah… this… don’t do this… please…”
Idam’s waist trembled. Soon, fluid spurted from his dick. It had been building up for a while, the stickiness was intense. As a result, Taemin’s clothes and the sofa became damp.
“Haha. What am I going to do if our baby comes this quickly?”
Taemin laughed as if he had discovered a jewel. Then, he roughly pulled off Idam’s awkwardly positioned underwear and shoved his finger into the hole. At the same time, he began to slowly stretch it.
“Haa… uhm…”
Idam’s whole body trembled. The sensation of his moist, tender space being opened and stretched by Taemin’s finger was vivid. The deeper it went, the more his whole body tingled, driving him mad. To find another outlet, he wrapped his arms around Taemin’s neck and kissed him. He wanted to relieve his hazy consciousness with a kiss. Their wet tongues intertwined again, sweet like sharing candy.
“Chup chup.”
A mischievous glint appeared in Taemin’s eyes as he felt Idam’s lips. He briefly withdrew his finger from Idam’s hole. Immediately, he picked up the remaining strawberry from the cake. He began to slowly push the strawberry into Idam’s widened hole.
“Ah!”
Idam’s eyes shook violently as he moaned. His head twisted, separating their entwined tongues and lips.
“Ha… stop it…!”
Taemin didn’t yield to Idam’s resistance. He forcefully pushed Idam down and inserted the strawberry deeper. Idam, lying on the sofa, was at a loss in the face of the eroticism. It was a different sensation compared to Taemin’s dick, which he often held. He grabbed the sofa sheet and tried to bring his spread legs together, but Taemin’s hands stopped him, forcing his legs apart. A distraught Idam made a sad face.
“Haa, why… why are you doing this…?”
“Why? We’re eating cake, aren’t we?”
“Wh…what?”
Soon, Taemin buried his face between Idam’s legs. He gently licked the wet perineum below the wet dick, and then shoved his tongue into the hole. His prominent nose pressed tightly against the perineum.
“Ugh!”
As Idam moaned, more fluid erupted from his dick.
“Ha… stop…”
Idam tried to resist by grabbing Taemin’s hair. It was more of a caress, with no strength behind it. Taemin seemed to reach his limit, his eyes hazy. Like a serpent in the Garden of Eden, he freely moved his tongue, exploring the inner walls.
“Ugh… haa… uhm… it’s… so erotic…”
Idam was driven mad by the feeling of the strawberry scraping against his insides and Taemin’s tongue exploring the folds of his inner walls. He arched his back and twitched his buttocks, but it was useless. Slowly, the strawberry inside him touched Taemin’s tongue. Taemin pressed down on Idam’s abdomen and squeezed his thighs.
“Ah!”
Slowly, the strawberry rolled and settled in Taemin’s mouth.
“Ah, damn delicious.”
Taemin chewed the strawberry with a satisfied expression. He didn’t usually like strawberries, but the strawberries tasted through Idam’s hole were art. It was exactly the sweet taste Taemin liked. This time, he picked up two strawberries and shoved them into Idam’s inner walls.
“Ha… stop it…”
Idam grabbed Taemin’s shoulders. Tears welled up in his large eyes and flowed down his cheeks.
“Why are you crying, baby… huh?”
Taemin seemed captivated by Idam’s tears, greedily sucking them up. Yet, he didn’t stop his vulgar act of stuffing strawberries into Idam’s belly. Again, his lips touched Idam’s bottom, his tongue exploring the inner walls and eating the strawberries. This sticky act was repeated several times.
***
Deep night had fallen. It was almost midnight, Christmas was fast approaching.
“Haa… haa…”
Hot moans filled the office. On the floor lay Taemin’s discarded suit and briefs, and the cake was almost gone. Idam’s body was covered in cream, glistening.
“It’s so delicious. Truly amazing.”
Taemin licked the cream off Idam’s armpit. He looked like a hungry beast. He had devoured an entire cake through Idam’s body.
“Pl…please untie me…”
Idam’s arms were raised, and a necktie was tied around his wrists, where they were bound together. Taemin had tied him up when he kept resisting.
“No.”
Taemin replied firmly and devoured Idam’s lips. His kisses were truly tender. For a moment, Idam’s tears seemed to stop. Taemin’s incredibly gentle lips parted, and he began to nibble on Idam’s body. Every time, Idam’s legs trembled.
Idam couldn’t control the pleasure surging through him. The more he met Taemin’s burning gaze, the stronger the sensation became, as if his humanity itself was about to disappear. Finally, Idam squeezed his eyes shut.
“Open your eyes.”
“I don’t know… aha… uhm.”
Idam stubbornly shook his head. Taemin smiled faintly as he watched him. He spread Idam’s legs wider. The already stretched entrance to his hole was wide open from the strawberries and cream. Taemin, expecting a relatively easy conquest, thrust his dick inside.
“Haah!”
Idam gasped. However, contrary to Taemin’s expectations, the insertion wasn’t as easy as he thought, perhaps because of the size of his dick.
“Idam, can you relax a little? My dick is going to get cut.”
“I… I don’t know…”
Idam sadly shook his head. Taemin gently kneaded Idam’s swollen nipples. White milk oozed out. He licked the milk as if he had found an oasis, and Idam’s drooping eyes widened. The fluids increased, soaking Taemin’s dick, and it was forcefully inserted inside. Taemin’s pubic hair pressed tightly against Idam’s buttocks.
After sucking all the milk, Taemin immediately began thrusting. Usually, he started slowly, but today, he went straight for speed. The remnants of strawberry juice and cream remained on Idam’s inner walls, touching Taemin’s dick. The sound of flesh grinding together echoed violently.
“It’s Christmas Eve, so it’s even more delicious.”
“Ah… honey… a little slower… please… uhm…”
“I’m sorry, but that’s impossible. It’s my birthday today.”
“I’m… bad. Ugh!”
Idam was losing his mind, violently shaking his head. Taemin thrust even more violently, like a racehorse. His dick aggressively explored Idam’s inner walls, poking deep inside. Idam’s inner walls pulled Taemin’s dick even closer, sucking it in. The sofa creaked. Taemin gently stroked Idam’s cheek.
“Idam, before I knew you, I never properly celebrated my birthday.”
“What? Why… why?”
Idam was losing his mind from Taemin’s thrusting, but his voice sounded deep and loud.
“Because I couldn’t accept an omega’s pheromones. I thought I was abnormal.”
“…”
“I thought it was strange to celebrate the day I was born, being incomplete. But, facing myself, accepting your pheromones without any problem, I realized a completeness I had never felt before. And seeing you love me on this day, I realized it even more. Thank you.”
Taemin cherished Idam’s existence. The fairy who made him exist. He wanted to claim and mark him as his own.
A fiery possessiveness flared in his eyes. He wanted to mark his entire being on Idam’s body. Taemin pressed his lips against Idam’s nape while still inside him. He repeatedly sucked and bit intensely. Red marks began to appear on Idam’s body, like a spiderweb.
Taemin considered these marks on Idam’s body as a great symbol of his possession. His gaze turned to the window. It had begun to snow.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
