Even though it was just a low hill behind the house, the darkness was thick and heavy. Still, Tae-yi’s steps showed no hesitation. Da Haram, whom he had been desperately searching for, was whimpering and clinging to him, and below the mountain, an empty house awaited to shelter them through the night.
As they descended the mountain in long strides, Haram suddenly tightened his legs around Tae-yi’s waist and rubbed his face against him.
“Just hold on a little longer.”
“Nnngh, hngh…”
Haram whined in protest, but Tae-yi barely managed to soothe him before continuing on. Haram was deep in heat. Tae-yi was well aware of how difficult this was for him—he himself was barely holding onto his sanity from the pheromones Haram was emitting.
But there was no way he could let Haram’s first heat be spent outdoors, let alone on a mountainside. Once he buried himself inside, he knew he wouldn’t have the will to take him home. If he started, he’d end up spending days in the mountains until the heat was over. He couldn’t risk it. He didn’t trust himself to stop.
Tae-yi steadied his breathing and patted Haram’s soft backside, taking another step forward. Haram’s chest heaved, his body trembling violently. Then, Tae-yi felt his shirt growing warm.
He stopped and gently pulled Haram away to check his shirt. A stiff, pale cock and the semen Haram had spilled all over it were clearly visible.
“Haah… fuck.”
The sight made him curse under his breath. Tae-yi tilted his head back, muttering obscenities, then pulled Haram close again as Haram’s hips twitched slightly. Haram was a Sky Squirrel. A selfish thought crept into his mind—maybe it wouldn’t be so bad to spend his first heat in the mountains after all.
“N-no, hngh, I don’t want to…!”
Tae-yi wasn’t sure what Haram was refusing, but he desperately hoped it wasn’t him. He pressed a kiss to Haram’s cheek.
“Liar… hngh, you’re lying…!”
Now he was certain the subject was him. Tae-yi let out a bitter laugh and rubbed his forehead against Haram’s shoulder.
“I’m sorry. Forgive me, baby.” “
B-baby, nngh, no!”
Even in the throes of heat, Haram managed to get the words out. To Tae-yi, it just looked like another tantrum.
“It hurts, it’s hard… hngh… it hurts…”
Haram, experiencing his first heat, didn’t know how else to describe what he was feeling, so he just whined that it hurt. Tae-yi nodded as if he understood, pressing kisses to Haram’s neck with wet sounds before carefully setting him down. The moment Haram’s bare feet touched the soft earth, he flinched and reached for Tae-yi again.
Ignoring the implicit plea to be carried, Tae-yi laid the jacket draped over Haram’s shoulders on the ground and guided him to step on it. Then, he turned Haram around.
“Hold onto this.”
His voice was rougher than usual, thick with desire. Haram wasn’t the only one in heat.
Haram gripped the wooden post in front of him with both hands. Tae-yi yanked down his pants and underwear in one motion. When he spread Haram’s cheeks, he saw the wet, quivering hole, already slick with arousal. Tae-yi pressed the head of his cock against it, grabbed Haram’s thin waist, and thrust in all at once.
“Aah!”
Haram cried out loud enough to echo through the quiet forest, his thighs trembling as he came instantly, spilling endless streams of white semen.
“Do Sky Squirrels mark their territory too?”
Tae-yi chuckled wickedly at the semen smeared on the wooden post. Haram, still out of it, could only shake uncontrollably.
“Ah, nngh!”
Every time the thick cock rubbed against his sensitive inner walls, Haram felt like collapsing. His mind hazy and body burning, all he could do was moan—until he let go of the post and wrapped his hands around the large hand gripping his waist.
“D-dizzy… hngh, so dizzy…”
He still had enough presence of mind to speak. Tae-yi pulled Haram’s body against him, driving his cock deep inside with slow, lazy thrusts. The clenching walls threatened to unravel him. All he wanted was to roll around in the dirt like an animal, fucking all night long.
“Ah! Aah!”
As the impending orgasm quickened his pace, Tae-yi abruptly pulled out and came on Haram’s arched back. Before Haram could even process the aftershocks, Tae-yi caught him as he started to collapse, hastily pulling up his pants before lifting Haram again.
“N-no, why… why?”
Haram’s cock was already hard again, his wet hole twitching as he lifted his hips, whimpering for Tae-yi to put it back in. Tae-yi swallowed hard and gritted his teeth.
“Just hold on a little longer.”
He pressed light kisses to Haram’s flushed cheeks and hurried down the mountain. Before long, the tiled roof of Haram’s hanok came into view.
“Cover your ass with your tail.”
When a black sedan appeared near Haram’s house, Tae-yi paused for a moment, pulling Haram closer.
“Hngh… hngh?”
“You’re good at this.”
Tae-yi wrapped a hand around Haram’s silver-gray tail, urging him to move it. Haram lazily obeyed, using his tail to carefully cover his backside. Only then did Tae-yi start walking again.
From a distance, he signaled Chief Yoon to leave with a sharp jerk of his chin. Understanding instantly, Chief Yoon hurriedly ushered his subordinates into the car.
As they passed through the old gate into the empty courtyard, Haram’s clinginess intensified.
“Hurry… nngh, it’s itchy…”
Tae-yi quickly entered the house and headed for the room he had stayed in before. The air inside felt stale, as if the place had been empty for a long time. He laid Haram down on the thick, floral-patterned quilt and roughly stripped off his sweat-soaked clothes.
“Haah, haah…”
Haram panted, clutching the edge of the quilt, and Tae-yi immediately spread his legs wide, positioning himself. He could see fluid dripping from the stretched hole. When Tae-yi pressed the head of his cock against it and slowly pushed in, Haram writhed and moaned.
As the cock slid all the way inside, rubbing against the clinging walls, Haram’s own cock leaked pale semen. Tae-yi let out a stifled groan, bent down, and wrapped his arms tightly around Haram’s trembling body, driving his cock in hard.
“Ugh! H-hot… ahh!”
earing Haram’s strained voice, Tae-yi peppered his lips with light kisses.
“Keep letting it out. Don’t hold back.”
“W-what… hngh, what?”
“Your pheromones… haah… anything.”
Tae-yi finally finished speaking and sat up, gripping Haram’s stiff cock and stroking it. Everywhere Tae-yi touched felt scorched, as if branded. Pleasure crashed over him in relentless waves, leaving him no choice but to moan mindlessly.
“Ah, aah!”
Shhhh— Just then, between their ragged breaths, the sound of liquid spraying caught Tae-yi’s attention. He lowered his head from Haram’s nipple to see a stream of clear fluid shooting from Haram’s cock. Haram’s thighs twitched as the last drops spilled out, his body going limp with exhaustion. Tae-yi, his hands soaked in Haram’s fluids, wiped them carelessly on the quilt before gripping Haram’s slack hips with both hands.
“S-stop… ahh!”
Haram, too weak to even open his eyes, pleaded in a daze. But even he wasn’t sure if he truly wanted it to stop. His body was still burning, his insides itching, and his cock showed no signs of softening.
Every time Tae-yi’s thick cock ground against his inner walls, it felt like something inside him was breaking. The hole clenching around the cock didn’t even feel like part of his own body.
Thrust! Despite Haram’s pleas, the cock buried deep inside him asserted its presence, claiming its place.
“Ha, aah!”
“Your pheromones… haah… they smell like peanuts, you know?”
Rich, just like you. Tae-yi held Haram’s hips firmly and began thrusting in earnest, whispering in his ear all the things he’d been holding back. Haram, twisting his captured hips, whimpered at the words, shaking his head in frustration.
“We’re a perfect match—like drinks and snacks. We’re meant to be. So don’t run away.”
Tae-yi’s voice, rough with pleasure, murmured against Haram’s ear as he took one of Haram’s stiff nipples into his mouth, rolling it with his tongue, coaxing a positive response.
“Ahh! N-no…!”
But contrary to Tae-yi’s expectations, Haram immediately denied it. The sweet, fruity scent of pheromones filled the small room even more thickly than before. Tae-yi, emitting more pheromones than Haram in his heat, pounded into the clenching walls with his cock.
Squelch. The wet, friction-filled sounds continued without pause. The tight, supple walls wrapping around his cock told him Haram’s body was getting used to this.
“Ah, nngh… it, it feels good…”
Haram clearly preferred fast, hard thrusts over slow, grinding movements.
Such a lewd squirrel.
“I wish you were in heat all the time.”
Tae-yi shook his head, already worrying that Haram might fly away again once he came to his senses. He couldn’t afford distractions—once he started overthinking, there was no end. He wanted a firm promise that Haram wouldn’t run, but he couldn’t press him for an answer when he was half out of his mind.
“Hngh, ugh, nngh!”
Thud! Every time the heavy sac, larger than a fist, slammed against the tender flesh between Haram’s cheeks, a dull ache shot through him. His lips were surely swollen and red by now. Haram panted hotly, his hands flailing weakly toward his lower body.
