“Ah! It’s too much…! Please, stop…!”
“Hyung…! Ahh… It feels so good…! Hngh…!”
Lee Tae-rim begged Seon Juho to stop, his voice shaking with desperation. But Juho couldn’t bring himself to halt. Tae-rim’s pleas rang out, his tone nearly tearful, as if begging Juho to realize this was too much. But Juho was entranced—mesmerized as his thick cock was slowly swallowed up by the tight, clenching heat.
“Ahh, hyung…!”
Juho gripped Tae-rim’s waist tightly as it tried to squirm away, forcing his hips forward again. The way he was being engulfed—tight, warm, and pulsing—was overwhelming, enough to make him lose his breath.
“Juho…! Ahh, please, stop…! Ugh…!”
Finally, Juho pushed in all the way, bottoming out. Tae-rim’s insides clenched around him as he was filled completely. Juho gasped, only then realizing he had been holding his breath. His chest rose and fell as he panted hard, sweat beading on his forehead.
“Are you okay, hyung?!”
As the fog in his head lifted, Juho finally looked up. Tae-rim was gasping for air, his mouth agape, his eyes glazed over. Startled, Juho hurriedly began to pull out.
“Don’t…! Ah! Don’t move!”
“Okay!”
Juho froze, his entire cock still buried inside. He could feel it throbbing in sync with his heartbeat. Tae-rim’s inner walls clenched around him again, sending a shiver through his body. Tae-rim took slow, steady breaths, trying to calm himself.
“I’m sorry, hyung…”
Juho looked like a guilty puppy, lips trembling and remorse written all over his face. But the part of him buried inside showed no such hesitation—it was still hard and eager. Tae-rim bit his lip and tried to steady his breathing, the sensation of being filled making it difficult to focus.
When Tae-rim had first begged him to stop, Juho’s eyes had been clouded with pure lust. Tae-rim had felt like he was being torn open as Juho forced his way inside. He knew, deep down, that Juho couldn’t stop himself. And though his lips said stop, his body betrayed him.
Juho had wanted this for so long—and Tae-rim knew how long he had waited, how patient he had been. That’s why he’d tried to endure it, to let Juho have what he wanted. But once the tip had pushed past him, that’s when the real struggle began. For a moment, it felt like time had stopped.
Thankfully, Juho had taken care to prepare him properly, and the lubricant—infused with a numbing agent—made a world of difference. Juho had even brought it up earlier, holding it out for him to see. It was only thanks to that that Juho had managed to get his thick cock all the way in.
Tae-rim looked up at Juho, who was panting, cheeks flushed, sweat dripping down his temples. His eyes were glued to the spot where their bodies were joined, like he was barely holding himself back.
“Does it hurt a lot?”
“Wait! Don’t move!”
As Juho instinctively leaned down to embrace him, his hips shifted, pushing in a little deeper. Tae-rim immediately reached out and stopped him with a hand to his chest.
“Just… just give me a second. Let’s stay like this for a bit. Until I get used to it.”
“Okay…”
Tae-rim focused on taking deep, steady breaths. The sensation of being stretched so wide was still foreign and intense. If I were an omega, he thought, maybe it wouldn’t hurt this much. Juho, flushed and trembling with excitement, was waiting patiently—and the sight made Tae-rim feel a strange twinge of guilt.
“Slowly… Let’s move slowly.”
“Okay.”
After a long pause, Tae-rim finally gave his permission. Juho exhaled shakily and began to draw his hips back, slowly pulling out. Tae-rim sucked in a breath, his entire body tensing. Juho noticed that Tae-rim’s own cock had gone soft.
As he pulled out, Juho gently reached down and began to stroke Tae-rim’s cock, brushing the sensitive tip with his thumb. Tae-rim let out a soft, reluctant moan.
Juho continued to move inside him, slow and steady, while stimulating him with care. His eyes were fixed on the sight of his shaft sliding in and out of Tae-rim’s entrance—watching himself disappear into that tight heat again and again.
He wanted to pound into him, to let himself go—but he held back, biting down his instincts for Tae-rim’s sake. Still, the way Tae-rim’s entrance wrapped around him, slowly yielding, was utterly hypnotic. The sight alone was enough to make Juho dizzy.
As Tae-rim’s body gradually relaxed, Juho began to move a little faster. He could feel the resistance fading with each thrust. Tae-rim’s cock started to harden again, and the pained look on his face gave way to something softer, more open.
Juho’s hips began to move with more rhythm, and he couldn’t hold back the moans that spilled from his lips. Tae-rim’s inner walls clung to him tightly, allowing no space, no escape. The pressure was intense—every thrust sent waves of pleasure straight to his core.
Every time his cock rubbed against those clenching walls, a jolt of ecstasy surged through Juho. Now he understood why his instincts had screamed at him to enter. This pleasure—this overwhelming bliss—was unlike anything he’d ever known.
His breath hitched, ragged and fast, as his body moved on its own. Juho thrust faster, harder, driven by something deeper than desire—something primal.
“Juho…! Ugh…”
“Hyung… Hngh…”
Lee Tae-rim was clearly struggling, but Seon Juho didn’t stop. His pace wasn’t particularly fast, and though Tae-rim called out to him, he didn’t tell him to stop. Juho kept moving his hips in sync with the rhythm of his hand as it stroked Tae-rim’s cock.
“Ugh, hyung…!”
Unable to hold back any longer, Juho climaxed again, releasing a thick burst of semen deep inside Tae-rim. He panted harshly, his abdomen tightening as he pushed his hips forward to empty every last drop. The moment his release ended, he resumed moving without pause.
Maybe it was the slickness from the semen, but it felt easier to move now. The sensation of his own seed coating Tae-rim’s insides made Juho shiver with thrill. His hips began to move slightly faster.
“Ah…! Ahh…!”
That strange feeling Tae-rim had been experiencing only became more distinct. Juho’s thick shaft filled him to the brim, pressing into his insides like it was rearranging everything, not just targeting his prostate. Every thrust made him feel like his organs were being shoved upward, threatening to spill from his mouth.
He’d heard that even betas could take an alpha’s cock—but not the knot. And now that he was living it, he understood exactly why. Just this much was already pushing him to the brink. If Juho knotted him now, Tae-rim truly felt like he might not survive it.
With each thrust, Juho kept hitting the same sensitive spot deep inside. Even numbed by the lubricant, Tae-rim couldn’t stop the moans leaking from his mouth. A strange, aching need to release something kept building inside him.
His hand moved on its own, drifting up to his chest. Tae-rim pinched his nipple, hips twitching instinctively. The sensation that rose up from his prostate was faint, but undeniably real—and it felt good.
As he toyed with his nipple, Juho’s grip around his cock tightened, and his thrusts became even more urgent.
“Ahh… Ugh…”
Just a bit more—just a little more. Tae-rim could feel it coming, his climax creeping closer with every thrust. The feeling was disturbingly similar to what he’d experienced during heats, like an omega. Without realizing it, Tae-rim clenched around Juho’s length. Juho let out a low groan and rammed his hips forward, driving deep into him.
“Hngh! Ah!”
Tae-rim’s eyes flew open as his orgasm hit. His lower abdomen tightened, and a hot spurt of semen shot from his tip. At the same time, Juho’s hips jerked erratically. Tae-rim’s climax made his inner walls clamp down hard around Juho’s cock, and the pressure pushed Juho over the edge as well.
Both of them were gasping for air, their eyes glazed with lust as they stared at each other. Juho moved first, pressing their lips together, sucking on Tae-rim’s mouth and sliding his tongue inside. He drew Tae-rim’s tongue into his own mouth, sloppily sucking on it with obscene wet sounds.
As the kiss deepened, Juho started moving again. Tae-rim wanted to push him away—the sensation of being filled with so much semen was too much—but Juho was holding him too tightly to break free.
His hips began to slam forward faster now. The word hyung was lost between their lips, swallowed by the kiss. Juho clung to Tae-rim with almost desperate strength, his hips moving like a beast consumed by desire. All Tae-rim could do was spread his legs and take it.
“Hyung. Hyung.” Juho called out again and again, his voice muffled in the kiss. Tae-rim couldn’t think straight—the overwhelming pressure of the kiss, the brutal pace of Juho’s hips, everything left him reeling. He had no idea where Juho had learned to move like this. Even when all he’d done was grind between Tae-rim’s legs, his instincts had been filthy to the core.
Can he get pregnant?