Chapter 86
Cheong-yeon couldn’t properly understand his words and his eyes reddened. It felt as if his body was being split in half.
He wanted to push away the large body on top of him and escape, but he feared that if he provoked Do-heon’s anger, the transformed Do-heon might thrust his shaft in all at once.
Do-heon had never been ruthlessly cruel beyond reason before, but somehow today, his behavior seemed unpredictable, causing anxiety.
This was because the Alpha pheromones that had always been controlled in a consistent amount even during intimacy were now completely out of control and running wild. It was natural for Cheong-yeon, who was feeling this with his entire body, to be terrified.
He should have just stayed quietly and gone home as Do-heon had said. Perhaps the cold demeanor he’d seen in the living room had been Do-heon’s best attempt at restraint.
As his body tensed up, the opening below that he had managed to widen slightly with his hands tightened again.
“Kuh.”
Do-heon let out a beast-like groan through his teeth at the pressure tightly wrapping around his cock to the point of congestion. But he didn’t stop the insertion.
He poured out his increasingly intense pheromones without consideration, forcefully pushing his thick shaft into Cheong-yeon bit by bit.
“Ugh. It… hurts.”
The sensation of the tender flesh contracting and gripping his shaft was ecstatically stimulating. Prominent veins rose on Do-heon’s neck from the intense pleasure spreading from his lower body.
More, deeper inside, he wanted to reach further in. It was so satisfying that he could hardly believe he had suppressed this sensation for the past few years. It was on a completely different level from being squeezed by Cheong-yeon’s pale, soft palms.
Do-heon wanted to bury his cock completely in Cheong-yeon’s heat and ruthlessly take the delicate flesh. The rising pleasure was so extreme that his vision became dizzy. It felt as if completely surrendering to his instincts and filling Cheong-yeon fully with himself was the only reason for living.
He roughly ran his hand through his hair and easily subdued the two struggling legs. Even though he knew it was already too much, he continued to conquer Cheong-yeon, probing deeper into the closed flesh.
“Ah, it hurts… it hurts…”
Soon, the voice of Cheong-yeon, who was whimpering and then broke into tears, faintly penetrated through Do-heon’s dimmed reason.
“Haa, ha.”
Although his mind recognized that Cheong-yeon was struggling, his body moved on its own to swallow greater pleasure.
After pleading a few more times, Cheong-yeon seemed to have given up on begging and was just waiting for everything to end with his eyes closed. His body, soaked in pheromones, had no strength left and lay limp on the sheets like a cotton doll.
When the cock was about halfway inserted, the head got caught at a point where the inner wall narrowed. Do-heon forcefully applied strength to his waist to push in, but the path wouldn’t open easily. Even though it was a place he had penetrated many times before.
“Haaah…”
As it always got stuck at this point, Do-heon was considering whether he should thrust it all the way in at once.
“Do, Do-heon.”
Do-heon hesitated at the faint voice calling his name in fear. For a moment, his reason returned completely, as if a switch that had been off had turned on.
Do-heon stopped forcing against the inner wall and slowly withdrew his cock by pulling his waist back. Cheong-yeon, thinking that Do-heon was going to thrust all the way in, closed his eyes tightly while trembling.
“Hnngh…”
The tear tracks that had already flowed down his temples remained clearly visible on his white face, looking pitiful.
“Yoo Cheong-yeon.”
“…”
“Cheong-yeon.”
Do-heon painfully furrowed his brow and brushed back Cheong-yeon’s sweat-soaked hair.
As he realized what he had been about to do, self-loathing washed over him. To begin with, he had no right to push Cheong-yeon this far.
He clenched his molars so hard that veins bulged at his temples, and buried his head in Cheong-yeon’s shoulder.
“…Why did you stop?”
Cheong-yeon opened his closed eyes and wiped away the gathered tears with the back of his hand. Then he met Do-heon’s eyes with a puzzled expression.
Do-heon took a long breath, feeling nauseated. Whenever Cheong-yeon’s gaze rested on him, his solar plexus ached as if someone were pressing on it.
Was this also one of the side effects of the rut cycle? Do-heon suddenly wondered.
“You said you didn’t want it.”
“Ah…”
Cheong-yeon, who had expected Do-heon to ignore his words entirely and complete the insertion, couldn’t find words and just moved his lips.
“Why did you stay still? You should have kicked me in the face at least.”
Ah, now that’s the Do-heon voice I know. Relieved, Cheong-yeon smiled.
“Because you said you weren’t feeling well because of this…”
“…”
“And we have a contract to do it every Friday.”
Do-heon frowned severely, but unable to look at Cheong-yeon’s smile for long, he pressed his forehead against the flat chest.
“That’s why I told you to leave.”
“…”
“Why did you walk in here on your own feet?”
He muttered as if blaming Cheong-yeon, and carefully lowered his lips onto the soft skin. Fortunately, Cheong-yeon didn’t push him away. Instead, he burrowed deeper into Do-heon’s embrace and spoke in his usual clear voice.
“I know. I was just regretting not listening to you, Director.”
Ironically, his voice didn’t sound regretful at all. Cheong-yeon caressed Do-heon’s back, which was warm with unresolved heat.
Whenever Do-heon occasionally lifted his head, he wore a strange expression that Cheong-yeon had never seen before. He looked confused, and also still seemed to be suffering from the rut symptoms.
In truth, until just a moment ago, Cheong-yeon had briefly thought about kicking Do-heon in the chest as he’d suggested and running outside because it hurt so much. But for some reason, he didn’t want to do that, so he didn’t.
Seeing Do-heon lose his reason suddenly reminded him of his own past self.
Just like the day when he was frantic and feverish, begging for warmth because of his heat cycle, perhaps Do-heon was also confused by this unfamiliar state, similar to how he had been then.
If he left Do-heon here now, Do-heon might experience the same wretchedness that he had felt that day. Cheong-yeon thought it would be better for him to endure the pain instead.
He didn’t want Do-heon to know the depressing emotions that had weighed him down at that time. Though of course, such a capable man probably wouldn’t feel the same wretchedness that he had.
“Director?”
Do-heon, who had been fondling Cheong-yeon’s upper body with his hands and lips, lifted his head with a sigh. Then he deeply kissed Cheong-yeon.
Every time their lower bodies met slickly, with Do-heon’s hard cock pressing and rubbing against Cheong-yeon’s, moans escaped from his mouth.
Do-heon swallowed even those faint sounds. At some point, realizing that Cheong-yeon’s breathing was becoming rapid, he lowered his lips and showered kisses on his chin, neck, collarbone, and chest.
“Haah… mmm.”
Cheong-yeon closed his eyes, receiving the sticky caresses. In his mind, the vague question of what to do next arose.
While he was wondering if he should at least relieve Do-heon with his hands, Do-heon’s lips traveled down past his navel to his lower abdomen.
As if he was about to thoroughly lick almost his entire body, Cheong-yeon opened his eyes lazily and looked down at the top of Do-heon’s head. He was about to say that this was enough.
“Huh? Why there…!”
Do-heon spread Cheong-yeon’s legs and buried his face in the inside of his groin.
At first, thinking that he was going to caress his cock, Cheong-yeon was startled and tried to push him away, but Do-heon stubbornly lowered his lips further down.
“Di-Director!”
Soon, a moist tongue touched the closed hole. Cheong-yeon called out to Do-heon almost like a scream at the unfamiliar sensation felt below.
“Hng, why are you using your m-mouth there… No. Hnng, Director… please…!”
At first, Cheong-yeon thought Do-heon had accidentally put his mouth there. But the moment the hot tongue licked around the hole, which had swollen thickly due to the previous forceful insertion, he physically realized it wasn’t a mistake.
Cheong-yeon resisted more violently than when Do-heon had tried to force his way in, pushing him away.
He fought back, pressing down on Do-heon’s shoulders and chest with his heels with all his might, but subduing a Dominant Alpha who was much larger than himself was nearly impossible.
Instead, he ended up being more firmly restrained.
“Slurp, suck.”
“Hnngh! Unnngh… no… hnng, mmm! Aah!”
Do-heon put his hands under Cheong-yeon’s two knees and fixed them so that they were against his chest. This naturally lifted his buttocks toward the ceiling, exposing the wet hole completely.
Do-heon lapped at the wrinkled hole of the perineum, which was a mixture of pink and red, as if he couldn’t hear Cheong-yeon whimpering.
Lowering his head and directly witnessing the scene of Do-heon’s red tongue sucking his lower part, Cheong-yeon was shocked and froze completely.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
