A pleasant scent filled the air. Winston, eyes closed, gave a brief twitch of his brows. He knew this scent. From the very first moment he had inhaled it, it had shaken him to his core—an irresistible fragrance that stripped away every last one of his defenses.
The scent of my Omega.
A quiet groan escaped his lips as he tightened his hold on the slender body in his arms. Pressing his nose into Yu-jin’s neck, he drew in a deep breath. The pheromones spread through his lungs, making his mind feel as though it were melting. He couldn’t hold back any longer. No—was there even a need to?
This was his rightful claim.
The right to have his Omega.
A soft, incoherent sound slipped from Yu-jin’s lips in his sleep. As if waiting for a signal, Winston moved over him, pressing their lips together and breathing out a heated sigh. The moment their breaths mingled, Yu-jin released a shaky exhale of his own.
Then, suddenly, Yu-jin’s eyes fluttered open. For a brief moment, they simply stared at each other. His hazy vision was filled entirely with Winston’s face. A memory flickered in his mind—there had been a moment just like this before.
Winnie.
Yu-jin whispered softly, raising a hand to gently caress Winston’s cheek. At the delicate touch, Winston’s lips curled slightly, his expression loosening. He caught Yu-jin’s trembling fingers and tilted his head, pressing a tender kiss against them.
My love.
At Winston’s hushed murmur, Yu-jin let out a drowsy smile, slipping his hands from Winston’s grasp and instead wrapping his arms around his neck. It was as if he were being pulled into this—but no, he was surrendering of his own will. Winston pressed their lips together once more, this time more deeply. His tongue swept across Yu-jin’s lips before slipping inside, licking and sucking eagerly. When Winston stirred his tongue within Yu-jin’s mouth, Yu-jin responded as if he had been waiting for it.
Their bodies pressed together, burning hot, as if they might leave scorch marks on each other’s skin. Yu-jin’s mind grew blank, his thoughts dissolving in the intoxicating scent of pheromones.
Winston could no longer restrain himself. He bit down on Yu-jin’s lower lip. How desperately he had longed for this.
He didn’t need any other Omega. No—he didn’t want anyone else.
From the very first moment he had laid eyes on him, long ago…
His soul was already Yu-jin’s.
“Ah….”
A long moan slipped from Yu-jin’s lips. Winston had trailed his mouth downward, taking in a mouthful of his chest. Sucking lightly on the delicate skin, he let his fingers caress Yu-jin’s waist, earning an immediate reaction. The pheromones thickened, the evidence of Yu-jin’s arousal becoming even more vivid. His legs twitched, hesitating before parting slightly.
Winston didn’t bother waiting. He gripped Yu-jin’s thighs and spread them apart roughly. His lips continued their descent.
A warm breath ghosted over the faint trail of hair below Yu-jin’s navel, making him whimper and clamp his hands over his mouth. Winston’s lips brushed against the soft curls covering his hip bone before he moved even lower.
Then, without hesitation, he took Yu-jin’s trembling length into his mouth.
His tongue was immediately coated in the thick, heady taste of pheromones. Exhaling heavily through his nose, Winston sucked him in deep.
“A-ah… Ahhh…!”
Yu-jin let out a cry, his entire body quivering uncontrollably.
Was this a dream?
Beyond the fog of his dazed consciousness, a fleeting thought surfaced.
It had to be.
Because there was no way Winston would be holding him this tenderly, touching him like this, unless it was.
His hole was soaked with love juices, preparing to receive a man. Seol Yu-jin couldn’t bear the heat that burned within him like a fire. He let out a moan of desperation, and Winston licked and wrapped his tongue around Yu-jin’s cock before releasing his lips.
“Darling,” Winston said, looking at Yu-jin’s cock, dripping with his own saliva and bodily fluids. “Do you prefer me sucking here, or…”
“No!” Yu-jin screamed as Winston’s long finger grazed his tight hole.
Enjoying the reaction, Winston asked, “Do you like it when I suck here?”
Yu-jin couldn’t answer, his hands covering his mouth, eyes trembling as he looked up at Winston. Smiling, Winston said, “Want to compare?”
Gently, Winston lifted Yu-jin’s thighs, exposing his hips and buttocks to the air. The love juices flowing from his hidden hole were fully visible to Winston. Yu-jin watched as Winston lowered his head and extended his tongue.
“Ahhh……” A scream escaped him as the cold tongue touched his sensitive area. With just one lick, his tense cock released semen, splashing onto Winston. Winston smiled wryly at the sight of Yu-jin trembling, his face wet with his own fluids.
“You prefer it here,” Winston said. Yu-jin could only stare wide-eyed, his breath ragged. Winston then buried his face in Yu-jin’s hole.
“Mmmmmmm” Yu-jin closed his eyes tightly, muffled sounds escaping his hands. Though he wanted to thrash his legs, Winston’s grip on his thighs kept him still.
Winston’s thick tongue entered the hole, gently caressing the inside. Yu-jin could feel his folds tightening around Winston’s tongue, a mix of shame and anticipation. His body moved involuntarily, and Winston’s lips slipped several times on the overflowing love juices. The excitement was overwhelming.
“……Ah.” Winston lifted his head, roughly wiping his mouth and chin with his forearm. Yu-jin saw his fluids dripping down Winston’s chin to his chest.
“It’s, it’s been a while…….” Yu-jin managed to say. It had been years, and life had been too hectic to even think about such acts.
That’s why I’m having this dream. Yu-jin still believed it was just a dream, though it felt incredibly real.
The air was filled with the scent of pheromones. Winston was intoxicated by the mix of Yu-jin’s and his own pheromones. One thing was clear: the person he had longed for his entire life was right in front of him.
“You have no idea how long I’ve waited for this moment,” Winston said.
Winston murmured as if intoxicated. He realized later that he had said the same words before. Of course, he thought vaguely. This is the dream from that day. Sure enough, Yu-jin also repeated the words from that time.
“No, I know. I’ve waited just as long,” he whispered. “Hurry,” he urged, his insides burning with desire. He wanted Winston inside him, filling him completely.
“Come inside me……!”
The last words turned into a long, muffled moan as Yu-jin tensed his entire body, throwing his head back. Winston shushed him gently, lowering himself onto Yu-jin. The hot tip of his cock touched the soaked entrance, ready to push inside. Winston kissed Yu-jin’s lips again as his thick cock began to enter, stretching the tight folds to their limit.
Suddenly, Yu-jin came to his senses. This isn’t a dream. He was fully awake now, realizing the vivid sensation in his abdomen was real. He had been denying it, thinking it was just a dream, but he couldn’t anymore. The pressure filling his insides was too real.
What am I doing? Why is this happening? Confused, Yu-jin opened his eyes wide to see Winston’s face above him, equally shocked. In that moment, Yu-jin understood that Winston, too, had realized the truth.
They stared at each other, unmoving, as if unsure what to do next.
Winston’s cock was still inside Yu-jin, his inner walls pulsating greedily around it. Yu-jin was bewildered by his body’s involuntary response but found himself unable to push Winston away.
Winston began to move, slowly thrusting in and out. Yu-jin grimaced, biting his lip as he endured the sensation. It was too late to stop now. He closed his eyes, breathing heavily as the slow, deliberate movements stoked the fire within him.
