“Yes. I didn’t think it was something that really required going together.”
At Yeon Yiseo’s smooth, unhesitating answer, Alexander failed to hide his disappointment. He wrapped one hand around Yiseo’s neck and pressed a kiss to his forehead as he spoke.
“Next time, make sure you tell me.”
“I will.”
When Alexander took his hand and kissed each knuckle in turn, Yiseo fell silent. The air around them instantly grew sweet and heavy.
“Should we go out for dinner?”
“Would you prefer eating out?”
“No, it doesn’t have to—mm—have to be, uh—”
Alexander kept pecking kisses against his lips, making it impossible for Yiseo to finish a sentence. As the kiss naturally deepened, Yiseo responded, wrapping his arms around Alexander’s neck.
“Take off your shoes, and step up onto the tops of my feet.”
“Onto your feet…? Why would—mm—”
As Yiseo stepped barefoot onto Alexander’s feet, Alexander sealed their lips together again. That was when Yiseo finally caught on to his intention. Like a child learning how to walk, he took slow, careful steps, one foot at a time.
Alexander moved cautiously so Yiseo wouldn’t lose his balance atop his feet. From Yiseo’s perspective, he was stepping backward, but with Alexander’s strong arms wrapped around his waist, there was no fear of falling.
Once they entered the bedroom, Yiseo tried to stop him.
“Wait—just a second. I went to several crowded places today, so I should shower first—mm—wait… I really should shower first—”
Panting from the kiss, there was none of his usual neat composure left. But Alexander was no different—his eyes were flushed red, dark with desire as he looked at Yiseo.
“Then let’s do it together.”
“What? No, that’s not—mm—ngh—”
Yiseo let out a moan as the hot, thick sensation of Alexander’s tongue licking his earlobe made him twist at the waist. The ticklish sensation starting from his side made it impossible to stay still.
“I want to feel you right now. I can’t hold back even for a second.”
The whisper against his ear flipped some switch inside Yiseo. His heart began pounding violently. Before he could rein himself in, his pheromones spilled out—and Alexander’s did the same. Thick, seductive pheromones, full of desire for each other, enveloped them both.
As he yearned for Alexander, slickness seeped from inside him. Their breaths mingled, saliva exchanged, the kiss becoming something close to mating. Even the friction of their mucous membranes was unbearable. Yiseo lifted Alexander’s knit sweater and slipped a hand underneath, his fingertips brushing over firm abdominal muscles.
Each time Yiseo’s hand grazed him, Alexander’s ridged muscles shifted in response, igniting his arousal like a fuse. Pulling Alexander’s face down, Yiseo rose onto his toes and kissed him again. Smack. Schlick. Their lips parted and met again, wet sounds popping between them. It felt as though Alexander’s pheromones were clinging directly to his skin.
“I can’t hold back either.”
The moment Yiseo gasped those words, his body lifted into the air. Alexander effortlessly raised him to eye level. Yiseo wrapped his legs around Alexander’s waist, kissed him again, and began stripping off his clothes.
“Hurry.”
Even Yiseo himself found his voice unfamiliar—so needy, so spoiled. It was a tone he would never have made in his right mind.
If it startled him, it was impossible to imagine how it affected Alexander. His eyes widened briefly before his face broke into a broad smile, blue eyes brimming with lust and bliss. Feeling Alexander’s hard cock pressing against him through his pants made it almost impossible to endure. He wanted him—now.
“I’ll follow your command.”
At Alexander’s reply, Yiseo couldn’t contain his swelling anticipation and kissed him once more.
***
“…Ah, ngh… ah—hnngh…!”
Tossing and turning as he moaned, Yiseo trembled and cried out long and loud. Every cell in his body reacted to the pleasure as if it had gone wild. Perhaps because they’d already gone at it once in the bathroom, his body had no strength left in it.
Feeling Alexander’s lips against his back made Yiseo twist his waist. At the same time, he clenched around the cock buried inside him, drawing a low groan from Alexander.
Their bodies were pressed together without the slightest gap, like spoons stacked together, as Alexander slowly began to move his hips. With a slick, obscene sound, his cock slid out before thrusting back in—slow, deep, and powerful—eliciting another moan from Yiseo.
Once his body had awakened to pleasure, it absorbed sensation rapidly, like a flower in full bloom. The sound of Alexander’s breathing by his ear heightened his arousal as though it were an aphrodisiac. Each time Alexander thrust in and out, the inner walls clenching around his cock wriggled along with him, moving rhythmically. Yiseo’s breaths grew hotter and hotter.
“Ah—ahh… mm, ngh—! Ah, ah—there, just a little more—mm…!”
“Hah… here?”
“Mm—ngh…! Yes, there—th-that—ah! Hngh—!”
The instant Yiseo answered honestly, Alexander drove his cock hard into that exact spot again and again. A razor-sharp jolt of pleasure slammed straight into his brain, his vision blurring as saliva spilled uncontrollably from his lips.
From Yiseo’s cock—already brought to climax several times—clear precum dripped steadily, forming a small puddle on the sheets. Scalding excitement poured through his entire body.
The prone position stimulated him differently from missionary, offering a novel sensation, but truthfully, it wasn’t one Yiseo particularly liked. The reason was simple—he couldn’t see Alexander. In the end, panting, he twisted his waist and looked back at him.
“Face me… not like this. I want to see you—mm, heh.”
Alexander immediately understood and pulled out before rolling onto his back.
“Facing each other? Like this?”
“Hah—mm… yes. Like that—ah, ngh….”
As the hot, thick flesh pushed into his slick, melted opening, a pained-sounding moan spilled from Yiseo’s lips. Alexander’s cock filled him completely, leaving no empty space, creating a strange sense of fullness that made him sigh unconsciously in satisfaction. Blinking rapidly as if trying to clear his blurred vision, Yiseo stretched out his arms.
“Hold me… please hold me—hah.”
Before Yiseo could finish speaking, Alexander pulled him firmly into his arms. The fullness of that hot body heat against him drew a satisfied sigh from his lips. Still holding Alexander close, Yiseo scattered kisses across his face and neck. Alexander laughed quietly, saying it tickled.
“Are you tired?”
“No… well—n-not really, I mean—it’s not that—uh— I’m fine.”
Tripping over his words like someone stumbling over their own feet, Yiseo eventually gave up and ended with a firm declaration that he was fine, letting out a big sigh at his own dazed state. Whatever Alexander saw in that, he seemed thoroughly amused, laughing as he kissed Yiseo’s shoulder and collarbone. At the same time, his hips began moving again, settling into a steady rhythm.
“You’re really okay? Not tired?”
“Ngh—ahh… n-no—tired—no—ah! Mm—hngh—!”
Alexander behaved mischievously, as if teasing him on purpose. Sucking on Yiseo’s earlobe and blowing warm breath into it sent electricity shooting through his side, making it impossible to stay still.
“Yiseo, you’re getting cuter by the minute.”
“What? Cute—ngh—no—ahh… mm—ugh—ah! Ah—!”
Ignoring Yiseo’s protests entirely, Alexander pressed harder, leaving him no choice but to drown in the pleasure he was given. The heat that had been steadily piling up compressed in an instant before exploding throughout his entire body.
Spurt. Proof of Yiseo’s climax spilled from his cock—but Alexander didn’t slow down at all.
The continued stimulation right after climax felt like being dragged along at full speed after missing the chance to jump off a runaway train. His head spun, dizziness washing over him. Like someone clinging to a cliff to keep from falling, Yiseo wrapped himself tightly around Alexander, hanging on desperately. Alexander looked deeply satisfied and made no effort to hide it.
“That’s good. A little more—hold me tighter. …Good.”
“Ah—Alex—Al—ah—! Mm—Alex—ah—ngh—ah!”
Alexander’s cock slammed deep inside him, as though spearing the deepest point. Every muscle in his body tensed—he could tell Alexander was reaching his climax.
Yiseo was no different. Not long after his own climax, another violent wave of pleasure crashed over him, wiping his mind clean like a storm sweeping everything away. In his blank, pure-white consciousness, only one thing remained—his love for Alexander.
Alexander scattered light kisses all over Yiseo’s body. Though the heat hadn’t fully faded and still smoldered like embers, his nerves were so overstimulated from consecutive orgasms that he couldn’t respond to anything anymore. The strength drained from Yiseo’s limbs as he clung to Alexander, collapsing onto the bed.
After such a fierce encounter, he liked holding each other and kissing while the warmth still lingered. As his heart calmed, his affection for Alexander—and for himself—seemed to come into sharper focus.
