Lee Tae-rim let out a soft moan.
Seon Juho’s mouth watered at the sound. Now that he thought about it, there was another place he wanted to taste. Without hesitation, he dove back in, pushing Lee Tae-rim down onto the bed with ease.
“Juho?!”
Seon Juho clamped his mouth around the pink nipple on Lee Tae-rim’s chest.
“Hngh!”
He sucked hard right from the start. There had to be pheromone glands here too—his mouth was filled with a faintly sweet aroma. While sucking eagerly on one nipple, he rolled the other breast in his hand, gently kneading it. Lee Tae-rim’s moans spilled out freely.
“D-Don’t bite… Ah!”
“Sorry, hyung.”
“Don’t say stuff like that… ah…”
Seon Juho circled the nipple with his tongue, teasing it, sometimes nipping lightly. Each time his teeth grazed it, a moan escaped Lee Tae-rim’s lips. He eyed the reddened, swollen bud, then moved to the other one and took it into his mouth.
They were his. Both of them. It was only natural to savor them as much as he pleased.
Seon Juho was enamored with the small, pebble-like nipples. It was oddly fascinating—how skin that looked the same could feel so different on his tongue. Just the texture alone made his mouth water, and the taste was incredible.
He cupped Lee Tae-rim’s chest in both hands and pressed firmly against the nipples with his thumbs. The moans coming from Lee Tae-rim deepened. It was clear—his chest was incredibly sensitive.
As he felt that telltale tension building again, Seon Juho reached down and grasped Lee Tae-rim’s cock. It was already hardening again. He began stroking it, slowly at first.
“Ah, Juho. Ahh!”
Lee Tae-rim’s nipples were flushed a vivid red. It looked like he might get mad again if this kept up—but Seon Juho couldn’t stop. He sucked harder, letting out a wet smack as he pulled away.
“Ah!”
Lee Tae-rim’s cock twitched—and then spilled a stream of thick, sweet-smelling cum. Seon Juho wiped the mess from his chin with the back of his hand and licked it clean. The scent was intoxicating, the taste too tempting to resist.
“Hyung, can I mark you with my scent? Hmm?”
Lee Tae-rim, panting hard, met his eyes. He bit his lip slightly… then gave a small nod.
Seon Juho pressed his leaking cock between Lee Tae-rim’s thighs and began to grind slowly.
The sensation of their bare skin touching made him shudder. The heat directly enveloping his shaft was overwhelming. How could the same skin feel so different? Why did it feel so obscenely good?
His hips began to move on their own, gaining speed. His breathing grew ragged.
“Hyung!”
He came almost instantly. Just a few thrusts and his climax burst out like a dam giving way, as if he’d been holding it back forever. His cum shot out thick and fast, splashing across Lee Tae-rim’s chest and stomach.
Seon Juho reached out and smeared the sticky white fluid across his skin. Lee Tae-rim looked up at him, face flushed red.
Seon Juho smiled.
“Hyung… is it normal for an Alpha to stay hard after coming?”
Despite just finishing, his cock was still stiff and throbbing.
Lee Tae-rim glanced down with a bright red face, then gave a small nod.
“Yeah… Alphas are naturally… good with stamina.”
“Really?”
Grinning, Seon Juho gathered Lee Tae-rim’s knees in one hand and slid his cock between them.
“Ah… uh…”
Lee Tae-rim turned his head away, clearly embarrassed. Seon Juho started to move his hips again, slowly. They moved on their own.
It felt even better than he’d imagined. He hadn’t even entered yet, but just rubbing between those soft thighs sent sparks up his spine. The feeling was so strange—so obscenely good. His pace picked up.
“Hngh…”
His cock grew hotter with every thrust, making his movements more urgent. He ground himself against Lee Tae-rim’s cock, smacking against his thighs with each push.
If it felt this good outside, just how intense would it be inside? What kind of pleasure was waiting for him there? The curiosity gnawed at him.
He wanted to push in—desperately. But he held himself back. He didn’t want to hurt Lee Tae-rim. He would give him nothing but pleasure.
“Hyung!”
“Ah, ahh! Juho!”
The sight of Lee Tae-rim sprawled out on the bed was nothing short of breathtaking. But before long, that image became even more intoxicating.
Panting heavily from the relentless pleasure Seon Juho was giving him, Tae-rim reached up and began touching his own chest.
The way he played with his nipples looked strangely familiar. Was it a habit carried over from a past life? Or was it simply because he was an Omega, and his nipples were just that sensitive?
All sorts of thoughts rushed through Seon Juho’s flushed, dazed mind as he watched every movement. What on earth was he supposed to do with this dangerously seductive hyung?
“Ah!”
Thrusting his hips vigorously, Seon Juho threw his head back as he climaxed. Tae-rim’s body felt like it existed solely to give him pleasure—an experience so far removed from the dull, empty sensation of masturbation that it felt almost otherworldly.
The orgasm overtook him faster than expected. Hot semen burst from Seon Juho’s cock, streaking across Tae-rim’s flushed face.
Tae-rim wiped the sticky fluid from his cheek with his fingers, brought them to his nose, and inhaled. His eyes turned hazy with arousal.
“The scent… it’s so strong…”
Just like Seon Juho, Tae-rim was vulnerable to pheromones.
Seon Juho watched with bated breath as Tae-rim raised those same fingers to his lips. His breathing was ragged, chest rising and falling rapidly—but he didn’t seem to care. Slowly, deliberately, he slipped the semen-coated fingers into his mouth, licking them clean like candy.
That tongue—slick with cum, lazily swirling around his fingers—set Seon Juho’s mind ablaze. He imagined it licking something else.
The veins in his cock throbbed as it swelled even more.
Unable to resist, Seon Juho pulled Tae-rim’s legs to the side and crashed into a kiss, devouring those lips as if he’d been starved for years.
He sucked on that filthy tongue like a madman, biting it as if he wanted to eat him alive. His urges were uncontrollable. His hips began to move again, thrusting wildly as he fantasized about a hole as warm and tight as that mouth.
“Mmm!”
Tae-rim moaned into the kiss.
The room filled with obscene sounds—wet lips clashing, bodies slapping together, pheromones mixing in the air like a heady perfume.
“Haah…”
Their gazes met, eyes glazed over with lust and intoxication. Seon Juho felt weightless, like his hips were floating. Grinding against Tae-rim’s cock felt amazing, but it wasn’t enough. He wanted something deeper. Hotter. Dirtier.
It was as if someone whispered to him—It’ll feel unimaginably good.
With a low growl, Seon Juho began slamming his hips like a beast in heat. He couldn’t stop. His tongue plunged deep into Tae-rim’s mouth while his body sought more, more, more.
Tae-rim clutched at Seon Juho’s shoulders, nails digging into his skin as he moaned.
There was only one thought left in Seon Juho’s mind—
This Omega is mine. This Guide is mine.
No one would ever take him away. No one could.
Tae-rim belonged to Seon Juho, and Seon Juho alone.
“Hyung… hyung…”
Seon Juho called out to him, voice desperate and trembling.
It wasn’t enough—none of it was enough. But he had no choice but to endure.
If Tae-rim were truly an Omega… would he already be deep inside him by now?
He wished for it with everything in him.
Just as he had awakened as an Alpha, he wished Tae-rim would become a complete Omega.
Even as he climaxed over and over, Seon Juho didn’t stop thrusting between Tae-rim’s legs. Not even when he pressed his strong Esper body down so hard that Tae-rim trembled beneath him.
“Are you tired?”
He asked gently, feigning concern, even as he flipped Tae-rim onto his stomach.
Sliding his hand under Tae-rim’s belly, Seon Juho lifted his hips. The secret place nestled between his cheeks was now fully exposed.
He gripped his cock and ran the slick tip along the entrance.
“Haah…”
A sigh—low and breathy—escaped him.
He wanted so badly to thrust it in. But he knew it would hurt Tae-rim if he did.
So he gritted his teeth and forced himself to pull back, slipping it again between Tae-rim’s thighs. And then, once more, he began to move.
“Juho… ah…”
Tae-rim looked back at him, panting hard, his expression pained.
But even as Seon Juho met his eyes, he buried his face in the crook of Tae-rim’s neck and inhaled deeply.
That familiar scent filled his lungs like a drug.
And then—he bit down on Tae-rim’s nape.
