Alexander’s thrusting grew incomparably more violent than before. His hip bones slapped against Yeon Yiseo’s ass before pulling away again, producing a wet, smacking sound. The boiling heat felt like it might scorch him.
When nearly transparent semen trickled down from Yeon Yiseo’s cock, Alexander’s shaft rammed inside him brutally, as if dropping anchor. Realizing that Alexander, too, had reached his climax, Yeon Yiseo stiffened. As Alexander pushed in deeply, pressing forward, he could feel Alexander’s balls caught between them, being crushed.
Alexander buried his face near Yeon Yiseo’s neck, panting harshly. The sound of his ragged breathing vibrated through the damp air. Feeling Alexander pull his cock out made Yeon Yiseo look up at him with a puzzled expression. Was it over like this? He’d come so many times already, yet he still felt ravenous—it was hard to believe himself.
He was utterly fed up with this heat cycle he was experiencing for the first time in his life. Did all trait-bearers go through something like this? He’d felt it during Alexander’s rut as well, but facing it as his own problem was on an entirely different level.
The slick cock slid out of Yeon Yiseo’s insides. As what had been filling him until just moments ago withdrew, a sound escaped Yeon Yiseo without him realizing it.
As if searching for the missing mass of flesh, his inner walls wriggled and clenched, and Yeon Yiseo instinctively reached out toward Alexander, trying to pull him back into an embrace. His body moved before he could think.
It was the Omega’s instinctive reaction—not wanting to let go of the Alpha who was leaving his body. As if understanding that response, Alexander didn’t forcibly peel Yeon Yiseo off when he clung to him.
“I’m not stopping, so wait a moment.”
Alexander spoke in a gentle, soothing tone, and a rich pheromone flowed from him. The instant Yeon Yiseo sensed it, the strength drained from his body, and his agitation settled all at once.
His once-clear mind grew hazy, like he was drugged. It might’ve been frightening to react so immediately, but he felt none of that—only peace and satisfaction.
It was as though his body had turned liquid. After laying the languid Yeon Yiseo flat on the bed, Alexander removed what he’d been wearing on his cock. Staring blankly, Yeon Yiseo realized it was a condom. He hadn’t even noticed when it was put on. He watched Alexander tie it off with practiced movements and toss it into the nearby trash can, breathing out softly through parted lips.
No matter how much pheromone Alexander released, Yeon Yiseo wouldn’t have calmed down like this if he hadn’t ejaculated several times already. Thanks to that, the fiercely boiling libido subsided somewhat, making this kind of conversation possible.
“During a heat cycle, the chances of pregnancy increase.”
“Yeees…….”
He agreed immediately. At Alexander’s explanation, Yeon Yiseo nodded slightly as he responded. He hadn’t meant to, but perhaps from physical exhaustion, his pronunciation slurred and stretched.
Since pregnancy was definitely possible, prevention beforehand was best. Yeon Yiseo hadn’t thought that far, so it was a relief that Alexander had taken care of it. Yeon Yiseo noticed stains scattered across Alexander’s shirt. He didn’t need to ask whose they were. They were traces of his own desire.
Realizing that his semen had dirtied Alexander’s clothes gave him a strange sense of exhilaration. When Alexander removed his shirt, his solid upper body was revealed. He remembered seeing it once before, but it truly looked sculpted, like a work of art.
Alexander sat on the edge of the bed and lightly brushed Yeon Yiseo’s cheek.
“Can you go a bit more? It feels like you’re still lacking.”
“Ah…….”
Yeon Yiseo’s face flushed instantly. Given that his pheromones hadn’t died down at all, it wasn’t strange for Alexander to notice.
“How long… does this usually last……?”
“Well. Since you’re recessive, Yeon Yiseo, I’d guess about a day.”
“A whole day…….”
Yeon Yiseo murmured softly. Compared to Alexander’s rut, it was certainly short enough—but to someone who’d lived as a Beta until now, it felt unfathomably long.
He’d heard that during a heat or rut cycle, every aspect—including libido—was heightened, and he could now feel that wasn’t an exaggeration. No matter how much better trait-bearers’ stamina was compared to Betas, how could desire refuse to extinguish like this? He was tired, yes, but not exhausted to the point of collapse.
A fleeting worry about work crossed his mind, but remembering that heat-cycle leave was available put him somewhat at ease. Given what had happened with Ethan, the timing could invite misunderstandings—but he hadn’t fabricated anything. And in any case, didn’t Ethan bear at least some responsibility for this?
“……Oh.”
Yeon Yiseo cut off his thoughts. Alexander’s pheromones were growing thicker and heavier.
“We can shorten the end of your heat cycle by about half a day.”
“How?”
Yeon Yiseo asked as he looked up at Alexander, who was gently pressing on his lips with his thumb. He could tell that Alexander’s gaze was fixed on his lips—and then inside his mouth.
“Well. If the partner Alpha releases pheromones at this intensity, it usually ends earlier than scheduled.”
Ah.
Alexander was talking about his former lovers. Yeon Yiseo slowly blinked in understanding, but Alexander’s gaze didn’t leave him. Teasingly, Alexander toyed with Yeon Yiseo’s lips using his thumb and forefinger.
“Your lips are soft.”
It was an obvious statement, yet when Alexander said it, it sounded like it carried some special meaning. His forefinger brushed against Yeon Yiseo’s teeth and slipped into his mouth. When he rubbed firmly against the roof of his mouth, a shiver ran through him. Alexander’s eyes narrowed as he looked down at Yeon Yiseo.
“Suck.”
At the strange command—half request, half order—Yeon Yiseo pursed his lips. When he licked Alexander’s finger with his tongue, Alexander slowly rubbed against the roof of his mouth, as if praising him for doing well.
Alexander’s long, prominent-jointed hand moved back and forth inside his mouth, slow enough to feel obscene, like he was fucking him with his fingers. As the finger passed over the hard palate and pressed into the soft inner membrane, Yeon Yiseo even felt the illusion of the fingerprint itself.
Then, when Alexander’s finger touched the back of his throat, Yeon Yiseo reflexively spat it out and turned his head away.
“My apologies. I went too far.”
Alexander stroked Yeon Yiseo’s hair as he coughed lightly. It was embarrassing and awkward. Trying to hide that feeling, Yeon Yiseo sat up and pressed a kiss to Alexander’s lips. It was nothing more than a brief touch before pulling away—but it was the starting point.
Alexander’s pheromones rippled and clung to his sweat-damp skin. Even that felt like a caress. His body, which had been gradually heating up, clearly recognized that it wanted Alexander.
Alexander kissed Yeon Yiseo again and laid him back down on the bed. His pheromones felt sticky and sweet, like honey. No matter how much he absorbed, it never felt like enough.
“From now on, let’s only do things that feel good.”
The sound of a condom wrapper being torn open echoed softly. Yeon Yiseo nodded and wrapped his arms around Alexander.
Alexander skillfully hooked one of Yeon Yiseo’s legs over his arm and spread him wide. Even so, it was impossible for a position like this to feel entirely normal. But the shame became fuel for his arousal. Yeon Yiseo’s already eager cock glistened, soaked in leaked pre-cum.
When the glans rubbed against the entrance, his impatient body opened and closed repeatedly, as if urgently inviting Alexander’s cock inside. Alexander kissed Yeon Yiseo’s bare shoulder.
“Will you tell me where it feels good?”
“Mm, ugh…….”
Alexander’s lips traced down along his collarbone and the center of his chest. His mouth lightly sucked and released Yeon Yiseo’s sweat-slick skin. Everywhere his lips passed, it felt like tiny sparks were being scattered. Delaying instead of inserting only made the longing worse.
In the end, Yeon Yiseo reached out and grabbed Alexander’s cock. The thick shaft didn’t even fit in one hand.
“Hh, hurry.”
He moved his hips, rubbing the entrance against the glans. Even though he was the one moving, the faint stimulation made fluid seep from his cock in thin streams.
“Alright.”
“……Ah, ahh……!”
Without the slightest hesitation, Alexander plunged straight into Yeon Yiseo. The inner walls that had felt empty without that thick core welcomed him back in rapture.
Compared to the heavy, forceful insertion, Alexander moved maddeningly slowly. It was as if he wanted Yeon Yiseo to memorize the shape of the thick shaft, veins raised unevenly along its length. Matching that gentle, unhurried movement wasn’t difficult.
But it didn’t take long before something felt lacking.
“F-fast, haah, hoo…… a little faster, please.”
Alexander seemed to smile slightly before granting Yeon Yiseo’s request. The pace of his hips gradually increased. The pleasure delivered as that thick, long cock repeatedly filled him and withdrew was terrifyingly sweet.
Perhaps because he’d been breathing through his mouth so much, his mouth felt painfully dry. He moistened his lips with his tongue, but only briefly. Watching quietly, Alexander slipped his forefinger into Yeon Yiseo’s mouth once more.
“This time, don’t spit it out. Do it properly.”
