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Rut Manager 65

The thought that it was an out-of-spec size brushed through his mind without warning. Cheon Tae-seong, apparently unaware of Ha-jin’s inner turmoil, quickly stripped off all his clothes and stepped closer to him.

As he ruthlessly spread the knees Ha-jin had propped up like a shield and pushed his way in, Ha-jin’s chin trembled. With the tip of his erect cock, Cheon Tae-seong slowly rubbed against Ha-jin’s shaft. Gripping both knees firmly with his hands so Ha-jin couldn’t move an inch, he made him watch as the thick cock slid back and forth between his thighs, fucking the air right there.

It was excessive stimulation for an Omega in heat. Ha-jin’s breathing grew rougher and rougher, and the slick fluid leaking out from arousal ran down both their cocks, turning everything slippery and wet.

“Hng…….”

Unable to endure it any longer, Ha-jin turned his head and covered his eyes with the back of his hand. With his sight blocked, the sensation of his body heating up by the second became even more vivid. He gnawed at his reddened lips, and the small glimpse of white teeth visible through his parted mouth caught Cheon Tae-seong’s attention.

“Ha-jin.”

At the low voice calling his name, Ha-jin lowered the arm covering his eyes. He looked up through half-lidded eyes—then flinched and opened them wide.

Cheon Tae-seong was blatantly sucking on his own middle and ring fingers. The sight of his bright red tongue sliding along the side of his pale fingers made Ha-jin’s pupils shake violently.

“……That’s obscene.”

“Do you even know what ‘obscene’ means?”

He brought the thoroughly soaked fingers to Ha-jin’s ass. Then he let out a low curse, almost like a sigh of admiration.

“Do you know your ass looks so good it makes me want to fucking eat it?”

It looked like two white steamed buns pressed together. As he squeezed the plump flesh with his fingertips and spread it apart, then slid his fingers into the gap, he even felt a twinge of guilt. Ha-jin held his breath and looked down at Cheon Tae-seong. Each time he brushed over the perineum and the area around the hole, Ha-jin’s thighs twitched.

“Hng…… You said your taste was weird, that it was strange…….”

“My taste is weird? Mine? When did I ever say that?”

As the hole began to grow damp, Ha-jin’s pheromones thickened more and more. As his body temperature rose, the way his speech slurred became adorable. Yet the fact that he knew exactly what was happening, that he flinched but didn’t refuse, each tiny reaction only stirred Cheon Tae-seong further.

He pressed slow kisses to Ha-jin’s knees in turn while lazily rubbing the hole. Afraid he might get rough if he let himself go, he endured it so hard the veins stood out on his neck. When he gently applied pressure and pushed a finger inside, Ha-jin let out a small, pained whimper.

“Ugh…… Only Alphas with weird tastes like me…….”

You said that.

Ha-jin couldn’t finish the sentence and swallowed it, biting his lip tightly. The foreign sensation of the finger inside his hole was too strange. With his eyes squeezed shut, he didn’t see Cheon Tae-seong shaking with laughter.

“My taste isn’t weird—it’s unique. Those bastards wouldn’t even dare try to follow me.”

He was excited to an almost unnatural degree. Muttering again that Ha-jin was his, he laughed once more. He felt no regret for the cruel words.

They were all true. It was true that he himself was abnormal—for imprinting so insidiously on an Omega with no scent. Who could even imagine it? Chasing him beyond death itself.

Cheon Tae-seong’s eyes gleamed. The realization that other men had noticed what he had noticed and dared to make a move slowly stoked his anger.

Squish, squish—his wet fingers slid in and out of Ha-jin’s hole, juices dripping down between his ass cheeks. It felt like splitting open a flawless piece of fruit he’d only ever seen with his eyes, sending a shiver up the back of his head. Ha-jin’s legs shook as he rubbed himself against Cheon Tae-seong’s body. He was trying, in his own way, to clench shut—but it only encouraged him more.

“Fuck.” Cheon Tae-seong yanked his fingers out, his eyes going wild.

“Ah…!”

With his knees spread and his face buried down there, the scent rising from Ha-jin’s groin was different. It wasn’t sunlight or wind—nothing abstract like that. It was sweeter, richer, like the buttery smell of freshly baked bread.

Driven by hunger, Cheon Tae-seong grabbed Ha-jin’s ass with both hands and pressed his mouth to the exposed hole. Spreading his lips wide, he greedily sucked it in whole, hard enough that Ha-jin’s inner walls were pulled outward.

“Hah—!”

Startled, Ha-jin cried out. He braced his feet, but couldn’t bring himself to kick, instead pushing weakly at Cheon Tae-seong’s back. The man didn’t budge an inch. Rather than stopping, he bit down on the flesh of Ha-jin’s ass, deliberately teasing him. Then something hot and soft pushed its way deep inside the hole.

Hhk! H-how… how could he… do something like that…?

Ha-jin’s eyes flew open. It didn’t feel real that Cheon Tae-seong was licking and sucking him like that. The act was too intense, too insane to be happening to him. Overwhelmed, tears welled up and spilled over. He thrashed, pushing again at Cheon Tae-seong’s back with his heels.

“You hid something like this inside you so well… right in front of me, for so long….”

The man sucked at Ha-jin’s lower body as if kissing him. His lapping tongue was ravenous, giving the impression that he was about to be devoured.

“Ah… hahk….”

Ha-jin twisted his legs together. When he pressed his thighs down against Cheon Tae-seong’s face, the man only lifted his eyes to look at him. The moment their gazes met, something inside Ha-jin churned violently—and then whoosh, his pheromones burst out. It felt like the spark from the previous night flaring up again. His lower abdomen tightened sharply, and just from that gaze alone, he came. Semen splattered wetly across his stomach and trickled down.

Sensations far beyond the limit and overwhelming shame crashed over Ha-jin. His heat cycle, which had settled, flared up again, and his body seemed to melt and sink into the mattress. With his senses sharpened, the man sucking him below didn’t stop, and the savage pleasure threatened to drive him mad.

“S-stop, please stop. Hahhh…….”

With limp hands, Ha-jin grabbed his own cock to block it, thinking maybe that would stop him from coming again. His tear-soaked chin trembled as he shook his head. Even touching himself was too stimulating—he couldn’t apply any strength, his entire body shuddering.

Finally pulling his mouth away, Cheon Tae-seong slowly straightened up. He lazily licked his drenched lips with his tongue and let out a drawn-out breath. His lips were redder than usual, stark against his pale white cheeks; veins bulged across his forehead, his gleaming eyes looking down at Ha-jin. Ha-jin met his gaze with eyes full of fear.

“You think that’ll really stop it?”

A voice so hoarse it sounded parched spilled from his moist lips. The heat surging inside him was visible even to the eye. With his stomach like a furnace, his mouth could only dry out. He pressed his lower body tightly against Ha-jin’s ass and stepped closer. A hot, thick mass of flesh crushed against his ass and perineum.

The tip of his aggressive cock poked insistently at the hole, slick and soaked. Blood rushed to the swollen inner walls, throbbing with anticipation as Ha-jin’s hole wriggled and clamped around the tip of the glans.

Sitting upright, Cheon Tae-seong picked up a bottle of water from the bedside table and drank slowly. As Ha-jin watched his Adam’s apple bob with each swallow, he leaned in and kissed him with water still in his mouth.

“Mmph, uh…….”

As their lips locked and their upper bodies pressed together, his cock finally forced its way into Ha-jin’s hole. With his mouth blocked, water spilled down Ha-jin’s throat in gulps, leaving him dizzy from lack of air. His inner walls stretched wide and swallowed the man’s shaft, a ragged breath tearing free.

“Haa…!”

“Didn’t want our baby to get dehydrated….”

The words were gentle; the actions were anything but. As the man relentlessly pushed his body into Ha-jin’s lower half, he went further and shoved his thumb into Ha-jin’s mouth. Driven by some desperate instinct, Ha-jin sucked on it. Feeling his wet tongue coil around his finger, Cheon Tae-seong squeezed one eye shut and ground out a curse.

“Relax, Ha-jin.”

Whispering, Cheon Tae-seong put strength into his waist and began to drive upward inside him. A place that had never been opened before was being forced apart. He moved his hips, repeatedly digging into Ha-jin’s back with the hard head of his cock.

“Ah—ngh…….”

When Ha-jin opened his mouth in shock, Cheon Tae-seong kissed him with his finger still hooked inside. He was momentarily distracted by the softness of the tongue licking his mouth, only to jolt again at the sharp, tingling sensation rising from below.

His abdomen was unbearably hot. From the overly swollen inner walls, pleasure bloomed to the point of pain. It felt as though a heart were beating inside his lower hole—muscles he’d never even known existed wriggled and chewed at the intruder. Each time that happened, Cheon Tae-seong’s cock twitched thickly inside his belly.

Panicking, Ha-jin threw both arms around Cheon Tae-seong’s shoulders. The heat radiating from his broad upper body transferred directly into Ha-jin’s arms. Not knowing what else to do, he clung to him—and Cheon Tae-seong hugged him back tightly. The man’s weight crushed down on Ha-jin until he could barely breathe.

“Why… does it… keep….”

Getting bigger. As Ha-jin murmured the question in confusion, Cheon Tae-seong laughed, breathing hard. When his body shook, the movement stimulated Ha-jin’s insides as well, sending sharp electric jolts up his tailbone.

Levia
Author: Levia

Rut Manager

Rut Manager

Status: Completed Author: Released: Free chapters released every Monday
A harsh life. A single moment of weakness. And the price of betrayal—was death. To Ha-jin, who believed he deserved punishment, came an extreme second chance: regression. His body, once undeniably dead, was resurrected—rewound by three years. Ha-jin, an omega born without pheromones, makes a living by using his body to soothe alphas in rut. With senses sharper than anyone else’s, he’s exceptional at his job as a pheromone manager. But for some reason, alphas keep going into rut because of him— and now his livelihood is on the verge of collapse. His final client in his previous life—Cheon Tae-seong. The one person he never wanted to meet again. “I’m feeling a little impatient.” “……” “I’ve never really been the type to wait when I want something.” A toxic entanglement, tied together by death and regression— a once-in-a-lifetime ill-fated connection. The man he most desperately wanted to avoid returns, wielding a high-paying contract that tightens like a noose around Ha-jin. “How did you know I was someone you needed, CEO?” The moment Cheon Tae-seong began obsessing over Lee Ha-jin, the new life of pheromone manager Lee Ha-jin started spiraling out of control. “Am I… maybe emitting pheromones right now?” Maybe even his very existence as an omega.

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