Lee Tae-rim’s pheromones clung thickly to Seon Juho’s senses, smothering everything else. Juho inhaled deeply, the sound sharp and audible as he drank in Tae-rim’s scent. The rich, musky aroma flooded his lungs.
Juho suddenly felt Tae-rim’s cock hardening against him. Even in his flustered state, Tae-rim was clearly aroused. Juho smirked and sucked harder, then reached out to grab Tae-rim’s shaft, giving it a firm stroke as it swayed close to his face.
“Juho…!”
Juho shifted slightly, rubbing the bridge of his nose against the sensitive spot between Tae-rim’s thighs. Tae-rim’s hole twitched in response, clenching around Juho’s tongue. The sensation nearly pushed Juho over the edge.
He desperately wanted to watch Tae-rim climax all over his face—but he couldn’t hold back any longer. With some reluctance, Juho eased Tae-rim onto the bed and stood. Tae-rim let out a soft sigh as the hot tongue that had been teasing him finally withdrew.
Juho grabbed the gel, squeezing a generous amount into his palm. He didn’t bother to take his time—he couldn’t afford to. Warming the cold gel with his touch, he slipped two fingers into Tae-rim’s entrance.
“Mmm…”
Already loosened by Juho’s tongue, the entrance welcomed his fingers easily. His eyes still flushed with heat, Juho looked down, mesmerized by the way Tae-rim’s hole stretched around them.
“Can I go in?”
They didn’t do this every day, but the constant attention had made Tae-rim’s body more receptive, soft and responsive. As soon as Tae-rim gave a faint nod, Juho brought the tip of his cock to the entrance, slicking it with more gel until it glistened.
“Ah!”
Before he could even finish, Juho thrust his hips forward. His thick, twitching cock was swallowed whole by Tae-rim’s tight, slick heat. Gripping Tae-rim’s waist, Juho sank in all the way, bottoming out.
Tae-rim’s body trembled and jolted. It wasn’t long ago that they had to be careful just inserting the tip, but now Tae-rim took all of him with ease. Juho pressed firmly on Tae-rim’s hips, grinding himself in deeper.
He paused to savor the feeling—Tae-rim’s walls clenching and pulsing around him. That alone nearly made him come, but he held back. Once Tae-rim’s spasms had quieted, Juho began to move slowly.
“Ugh… ah…!”
His thrusts started out measured, each one making a wet slap as his hips met Tae-rim’s ass. But before long, the rhythm quickened, his hips driving harder with each pass.
“Ah! Ah…!”
From the beginning, Juho aimed straight for Tae-rim’s prostate, hitting it over and over. Tae-rim’s toes curled, his body writhing with each strike, moans spilling from his lips.
His hands gripped the sheets, trying instinctively to flee the overwhelming waves of pleasure. But Juho only held him tighter.
Juho pulled Tae-rim down in time with his own movements, the impact sounding loud and wet. Then, angling his hips upward, he thrust in deeper still.
“Ugh! Ah!”
Tae-rim cried out helplessly, tears slipping from the corners of his eyes. Juho bit his lip at the sight, his hips now snapping forward with urgent force.
He’d completely forgotten how to breathe—every nerve focused solely on the sensation of his cock plunging in and out of Tae-rim’s body. Nothing else existed. Tae-rim’s inner walls gripped him tightly, squeezing with every movement.
Juho’s whole body burned, but the only thing he could feel anymore was Tae-rim—his heat, his trembling, the way he gasped beneath him. It was as if only his cock could still sense anything. A tightness coiled deep in Juho’s core, and he knew he was close.
Driven by instinct, Juho slammed his hips upward harder. Tae-rim’s body clenched in response, convulsing around him. Juho sucked in a breath. It felt like Tae-rim’s body was locking him in, refusing to let him go. He couldn’t last another second.
“Hh… huh… ugh…”
“Ah! Ah…!”
Juho’s cock twitched violently as he came, buried deep inside. He thrust harder, as if trying to push his release even further in. Tae-rim cried out again, unable to hold back, and climaxed as well. His chest rose and fell with heavy breaths.
Juho’s eyes widened in delight, and a wide grin spread across his face.
“Hyung! You came just from this?”
He’d noticed the signs lately—how sensitive Tae-rim got when Juho touched his back. It was obvious now: he felt more pleasure from this than from being stroked.
Exhausted, Tae-rim collapsed onto the bed, his breathing shallow. Juho, still buried inside him, pulled him close and began to kiss him deeply.
“Mmm, Juho… just pull out for a second…”
Every time Seon Juho moved, Tae-rim’s nerves sparked with raw sensitivity, making him instinctively try to retreat. But Juho wouldn’t let him. Instead, he captured Tae-rim’s lips in a kiss and rolled his hips again.
“I’m seriously exhausted—ah…!”
The sharp sound of flesh slapping against flesh rang out again. Tae-rim dug his nails into Juho’s skin, but Juho didn’t even flinch. He was lost in the rhythm, chasing his pleasure relentlessly. The slick squelch of melting gel filled the air. Tae-rim was used to this part of Juho—but even so, it was too much.
“Just for a second, let’s rest!”
“Hyung… I want to, but my hips won’t stop…! Mmm!”
Tae-rim’s pleas were futile. All he could do was cling to Juho, who hovered over him, grinding into him like a beast in heat.
He hadn’t even finished trembling from his last orgasm when the next wave of pleasure started to build again. It surged through him with piercing intensity, like a spike driven straight into his brain.
“Wait…! Huh! Ah!”
Juho had been touching him there almost daily, and it had made Tae-rim unbearably sensitive. He’d suspected that one day he might be able to come from just that. He just hadn’t expected that day to be today.
Getting off from just being taken from behind was harder than he thought. All his senses were focused there, the pleasure so sharp and overwhelming it bordered on pain. He hadn’t even touched his cock once.
And now that feeling was rising again, tightening in his belly. Juho was already buried as deep as he could go, yet he kept thrusting even harder, as though he could somehow go further. It was pure alpha instinct—the primal drive to push into the omega’s womb and claim it with his seed.
That was the strongest instinct of an alpha: to impregnate an omega. So Juho, driven by pheromones and instinct, was blindly searching for a womb that didn’t exist in Tae-rim’s body. Even through the haze, Tae-rim felt a pang of sympathy for Juho. All he could do was hold on to him.
He couldn’t stop Juho, who was kissing him fervently, inhaling his scent like he needed it to breathe. Each time Juho’s cock ground deeper into his body, pleasure shot through Tae-rim like lightning—searing from his scalp to the tips of his toes.
He felt himself right on the edge again, but his cock, already spent, could only twitch weakly. It was almost impossible to feel pleasure like this without being hard.
“Ugh, ah…!”
“Hyung…!”
Juho’s cock was merciless, pounding into him like a wild animal. And yet, his kisses were devastatingly tender. Was it really possible to feel this much from just taking it? Tae-rim honestly thought that without those sweet kisses grounding him, he wouldn’t have been able to endure this mix of ecstasy and pain.
Beneath Juho, still trembling and receiving him, Tae-rim suddenly jolted—his belly tensing. Something was coming. He instinctively tried to push Juho away.
“Juho! Ugh! Ah! I’m gonna—! I’m gonna cum! Ah!”
“Then just cum, hyung.”
No, that’s not it! Panic surged through Tae-rim. What was building inside him wasn’t an orgasm—it was something else entirely. His body was screaming at him, urging him to let go.
“Pee! I have to pee! Hah!”
“Huh, huh… then just pee.”
“What?! Ah!”
What the hell was this pervert saying?! Tae-rim froze in shock, then began to push Juho away in earnest, panic setting in hard. But Juho held him tight, not letting him go.
Tae-rim was truly desperate. The pressure in his stomach was unbearable—he felt like he was actually going to wet the bed.
“I—I don’t want to! I said I don’t like this!”
He flailed, real tears springing to his eyes—not from physical overstimulation, but sheer emotional distress. The fear that Juho would actually make him pee overwhelmed everything else. He didn’t care how much he’d endured before—this, this was his limit.
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