He fidgeted with the soft robe for a moment before touching the clumsily tied knot.
Though he merely brushed it with his fingers, the string came undone and the front opened. Startled, Yeonwoo tried to grab the robe with one hand to close it again, but this time Munbeom’s hand touched his thigh. Even though he was touching through the robe, Yeonwoo could feel the heat and froze in surprise.
“…”
Munbeom moved his hand again without taking his eyes off Yeonwoo’s face, which had turned pale as he looked down at him. The hand that had been kneading his thigh through the robe soon slipped inside. And as the hand moved to the back of his thigh, it naturally touched his buttocks.
Yeonwoo, who had been stiff the entire time, finally flinched and stepped back, but the hand was faster.
“You’re dry. This will be difficult.”
Munbeom muttered as if to himself, and one knuckle of his finger pressed firmly around Yeonwoo’s entrance before pushing in slightly. Yeonwoo tensed his body at the touch that spread apart the tightly gathered opening. Suddenly, he recalled the first time he had slept with Munbeom. Back then, Yeonwoo had also been unable to do anything, just froze up.
But it had been okay. Munbeom had all the initiative in every action, so all Yeonwoo had to do was spread his legs as Munbeom wanted, and grip the sheets and endure when Munbeom climbed on top of him and moved his hips so intensely it was suffocating. Meanwhile, his body, responding to the extremely dominant alpha’s pheromones that brushed his nose, had diligently become wet and opened up.
When he couldn’t stand the continued prodding inside and released his pheromones, for some reason the alpha’s movements on top of him became rougher. Amidst his shock and confusion, Yeonwoo had gathered his slipping consciousness and released his pheromones.
By now Munbeom had pushed his middle finger deep into Yeonwoo’s entrance, reaching up to the knuckle, and asked while looking at him, “Isn’t this uncomfortable?”
For Yeonwoo, this entire situation was uncomfortable and overwhelming.
Wearing only a robe, Munbeom’s finger embedded inside him as if it were nothing, and Munbeom’s expression remaining completely unchanged throughout.
Not knowing what to do in this situation, Yeonwoo still clutched the robe as his lips moved slightly.
“Pheromones…”
“Would you like me to release some pheromones?”
Yeonwoo bit his lower lip and nodded.
“You learn fast,” Munbeom muttered as he released his pheromones ever so slightly. A heavy, cool scent seeped into Yeonwoo’s nostrils and skin. Yeonwoo squeezed his eyes shut at the thick pheromones that he felt through his senses even before smelling them.
“Now you’re getting wet.”
Startled by the whisper in his ear, Yeonwoo trembled and opened his eyes wide. When he met the eyes looking up at him, a hot sensation spread from deep in his stomach. His insides churned as his body temperature rapidly increased and his legs weakened. He was responding to the alpha’s pheromones. Yeonwoo’s pale cheeks gradually flushed pink in response to the intense and captivating pheromones that he couldn’t resist no matter what.
Seeing this, Munbeom grabbed Yeonwoo’s wrist and pulled. Unlike before, his body couldn’t offer any resistance and collapsed onto Munbeom. Even as he adjusted the position of the inexperienced omega who didn’t know how to straddle properly, one of Munbeom’s hands remained on Yeonwoo’s buttocks.
Unlike his thin body, his buttocks had some flesh and felt quite nice to touch. As he kneaded and pulled a handful of the buttock flesh enough to stretch the small opening, Yeonwoo, who was straddling his thigh, exhaled breathlessly.
When Munbeom raised his head at the urgent breath on his face, Yeonwoo flinched and hurriedly turned his head away.
Yeonwoo’s neck was completely flushed. Perhaps because his skin was so fair, the circulation of blood was particularly noticeable. Looking at the slender neck that could be grasped with one hand, the small ear that seemed like it could fit in his mouth, and the wet black hair brushed behind it, Munbeom opened his mouth wide.
“Hm…”
The alpha who had nestled into his nape opened his mouth and bit Yeonwoo’s neck. For a moment, Yeonwoo thought of manifesting and froze, unable to breathe, but sensing his reaction, Munbeom scraped the skin with his teeth a few more times before licking it with his tongue. Then, staring at the spot where his teeth marks remained, he whispered:
“What you’re worried about won’t happen.”
“…”
There was no response. Munbeom simply raised his head after confirming the thin chest rising and falling rapidly. And seeing Yeonwoo’s stiff expression, as if not knowing what face to make, he whispered softly:
“Did you think I would manifest you?”
“…”
“We’ll pretend to be lovers and have sex occasionally, but there’s no need to go as far as manifestation.”
Manifestation rarely occurred even between married couples. Young lovers enjoying passionate romance before marriage might attempt it in a moment of impulsiveness, but such attempts never ended well. Given the current situation between Munbeom and himself, it was out of the question.
Yeonwoo nodded slowly, as if understanding his words. The “yes” that followed was weak and still rigid.
“…”
Munbeom withdrew his finger. The thick finger that came out as the inner walls began to get wet glistened with the thin fluid coating it. When he supported Yeonwoo’s slender waist with that hand, the small head moved. Munbeom called out, “Yeonwoo,” to the eyes that couldn’t look directly at him and wandered in the air.
“…Yes?”
“While you’re helping me, I can help you too. We should each get something appropriate so there won’t be any regrets later.”
“…”
“My secretary will deliver documents later. Read them carefully and sign, and they’ll take legal effect from then. So, if you’re uncomfortable or finding this difficult, you can say no now.”
It was cowardly to bring this up at this point. Knowing this himself, Munbeom still uttered such words.
Yeonwoo, who was also tense, bit his lip. The lips that had looked pale and thin when they first met now seemed quite appetizing. After pondering Munbeom’s words carefully, Yeonwoo nodded his small head up and down and answered, “Yes.”
And then Munbeom realized that Yeonwoo had never once said “no” to him. Munbeom, who had been quietly looking at Yeonwoo, whispered softly:
“Yeonwoo, can you open your mouth?”
The plump, closed lips twitched, as if wondering what he meant. After a brief hesitation, Yeonwoo parted his lips, and Munbeom spoke again.
“Stick out your tongue too.”
Yeonwoo’s pupils shook from side to side as he looked at Munbeom. Unable to hide his confusion, Yeonwoo finally stuck out his tongue.
The tongue between his lips was small and cute. Looking at that tongue, Munbeom also stuck out his tongue and lightly touched it. He then closed his lips and bit the small, soft tongue, and he could see Yeonwoo’s pupils trembling as he looked at him.
Yeonwoo tried to pull his tongue back in, but he couldn’t avoid Munbeom who was approaching. Already seated on Munbeom’s thigh and firmly embraced by both arms, Yeonwoo squeezed his eyes shut in surprise at the thick tongue that invaded his mouth.
“…!”
With every breath that seeped through their connected lips, thick pheromones coated his senses as Munbeom’s tongue explored his mouth. Each time, his lower abdomen tingled and his insides grew wetter. Not knowing what to do, Yeonwoo carefully embraced Munbeom’s neck. Just as Munbeom had taught him the first time they were intimate.
Munbeom seemed to notice this, as a faint laugh escaped through their pressed lips. But quickly wiping the smile away, he tilted his head and intertwined his tongue more explicitly and lewdly.
As their tangled tongues filled his mouth, it became difficult to breathe. Even instinctively trying to breathe through his nose wasn’t easy. Despite gasping with his mouth blocked, Yeonwoo clung to Munbeom. Though he was the one making it hard for him to breathe, Munbeom was the only one Yeonwoo could hold onto right now.
Munbeom didn’t reject Yeonwoo who was clinging to him. He kept him on top of his body, holding him so there was no gap between them, and continued to explore Yeonwoo’s mouth. The connected mucous membranes were soft, and the saliva that pooled each time he tangled and sucked on his tongue was sweet. Even the gasping as he struggled to breathe was stimulating.
As Munbeom tilted his head and sucked on Yeonwoo’s lips repeatedly, his hand moved downward. The hand that slipped under the robe once again kneaded Yeonwoo’s buttocks. When he kneaded the soft, pliant buttocks and then spread them apart, Yeonwoo gasped with a “hik” sound while his lips were still sealed.
At that reaction, Munbeom’s fingertips, his eyes narrowed, touched Yeonwoo’s entrance.
By now, the area around the slick wet entrance was completely smooth. When he pushed his finger in, it was more relaxed than before. As the inner walls sucked on his finger, Munbeom released his pheromones, causing Yeonwoo’s chest to rise and fall dramatically. He clutched Munbeom’s back as if not knowing what to do.
With a smacking sound, Munbeom pulled away from his lips and looked at Yeonwoo.
After having his lips sucked for quite some time, Yeonwoo seemed to have forgotten how to breathe through his mouth and took deep breaths through his nose. Munbeom, who had seen everything from his flushed cheeks to his wet eyes and the red tongue moving between his swollen lips, whispered:
“Lift your hips a bit.”
