Part 12. An Omega’s Resolve (2)
“Yeah, ngh! Ah—ahh. Ugh……!”
How many hours had it been already? Choi Suho was trembling violently as pleasure stabbed into him from behind, his waist pinned down while he lay facedown. Just because an Alpha entered rut didn’t mean an Omega would necessarily go into heat. Especially for a recessive one, the odds of heat were low—so Choi Suho, fully conscious and unmedicated, was enduring Ji Haesu’s rut head-on on a mattress that had long since lost all function, even Haesu’s suppressants useless against it.
Below, he was rubbed raw to the point of bleeding, swollen so badly that even a single finger could barely get in—yet that mad Alpha bastard kept forcing his cock inside and pounding away regardless, driving Choi Suho to the brink of death. It wasn’t just the entrance that was swollen. The inner walls were puffed up too, so much they seemed to interlock, flushed a vivid red. The moment Ji Haesu’s cock slid in, it fit perfectly—clamping down tightly, wrapping around it with searing heat—leaving no way for the rut to cool.
“Haah, haah, fuck……!”
Ji Haesu snapped his hips hard, spitting out curses he rarely used. His iliac bone slammed into Choi Suho’s buttocks, already stamped with red and blue bruises like tattoos, creating fresh ones as Suho’s body collapsed forward. When Choi Suho slumped onto the tilted mattress with a dull thud, Ji Haesu planted both hands on the mattress and began driving down from above.
Puuuk, puk!
“Kgh! Ah……!”
“Aah! Ngh.”
On one side came short moans that sounded like he might lose his mind from pleasure; from beneath him, Choi Suho’s mouth spilled strangled, broken sounds like he was dying. Truly desperate, acting on what little instinct he had left to survive, Choi Suho reached out and began crawling away inch by inch—only for Ji Haesu to grab his wrist and pin him back down, their bodies crossing.
“Fuck, stop it already!!!”
“Haah. You used to be an Alpha too—you know this. Rut doesn’t stop easily. You have to get pregnant…… ah. But you already got pregnant, didn’t you? So it ends if you miscarry? Did you lose it already?”
“You fucking bastard—since I lost it, stop already!”
With his leg still in a cast from being broken, Choi Suho shoved at the blanket, begging to be spared.
“I really can’t—hngh—I’m going to die…….”
Of all things, being fucked to death? It was beyond fucked up. Choi Suho buried his face into the bed, threw away his pride, and sobbed as he begged to be spared—but Ji Haesu only looked more aroused, slamming his cock in again. Choi Suho’s tear-streaked face twisted in agony.
“You crazy fuck—ah! Ngh!”
Ji Haesu grabbed a fistful of Choi Suho’s hair and came inside him. Suho’s neck arched back as he cried out, choking and sobbing while receiving yet another load of semen spilled deep inside him—he’d lost count how many by now. When Ji Haesu finally pulled out, his cock drawing a slick trail as it slid free, Choi Suho curled up, clutching his stomach, trying to cover the gaping hole that wouldn’t close with his palm.
But what leaked through the gaps between his fingers wasn’t semen—it was something thin and watery. Watching that, Ji Haesu toyed with his cock, still smeared with vivid crimson fluid, clearly preparing to go again—when Choi Suho, lying on his side and watching with a deathly pale face, spoke up.
“Going again?”
“It won’t go down. What am I supposed to do?”
“Bring another Omega and fuck them!”
Before Choi Suho could even add please, Ji Haesu grabbed his uninjured ankle as he tried to flee.
“AAAH!”
Choi Suho screamed as he was dragged back across the mattress.
“S-save me…… save me, please!”
He clung to the edge of the mattress, trying to hold on, but it was useless.
“Get back here. Where do you think you’re going? Who’s killing you? I’m just asking for a little sex! Spread your legs.”
Ji Haesu urged him on in a voice pitched unnaturally high with arousal. Choi Suho shook violently, clamping his legs together as he spoke.
“Th-then… with my mouth—can’t I?”
“Mouth?”
“I really can’t take it down there anymore.”
Eyes squeezed shut, Choi Suho said it.
“Haesu hyung.”
“Ha.”
Ji Haesu smiled, the corner of his lips lifting, and covered his own mouth.
“Haesu hyung? You only ever call me hyung when you’re hanging off a cliff. Well, I guess it’s pretty cute. Pretty, too. The reason I love you is exactly that—throwing away your pride at the very end. That humanity of yours.”
As he said that, Ji Haesu released Choi Suho’s ankle and crooked his finger in a beckoning gesture. Biting his lip, Choi Suho crawled over as ordered until he was in front of him. Ji Haesu tapped the mattress twice.
Lie down.
“Fuck. You really have to shove it in my mouth?”
Ji Haesu flicked his fully erect cock against Choi Suho’s cheek as he spoke.
“Talk nice to your hyung.”
“Don’t slap my face with your fucking dick!”
“Fix that habit of saying ‘fuck’ to your hyung first.”
Grabbing Choi Suho by the hair, Ji Haesu forced him down, making him crane his neck outward. It was a method Suho himself had used plenty of times before—so he knew exactly what Haesu wanted. Inside his head, he screamed fuck, fuck! as he opened his mouth.
Lying flat on the bed with only his head tipped back over the edge, mouth stretched as wide as possible to swallow the cock—it was the most godawful position imaginable. It let you shove all the way down to the deepest part of the throat, made it obvious just how far a cock could go. Back when they messed around, they used to take turns with one Omega, bragging, my dick goes this far, mine goes this far.
They’d even done it with Do Si-in.
—Hey, your dick only goes to here.
They’d drawn a line on Do Si-in’s throat with a marker.
“Mmgh.”
“Don’t think about other things. It pisses me off.”
Ji Haesu’s cock began to slide into his mouth. Smooth and rounded, the glans slick with sticky semen brushed against his tongue, filling his mouth with that distinctive briny taste and forcing his head to tilt upward.
“W-wait!”
Before he could ask to change positions, the cock thrust in sharply, occupying more than half his throat. A cough burst out of him. Ji Haesu gripped both of Choi Suho’s arms tightly, pinning him in place as he was forced to swallow the cock all the way past his uvula, and began rocking his hips slowly.
“Haah… your mouth’s so soft, huh? Feels even younger than your age.”
“Mmph, mmph…….”
Choi Suho’s hips lifted, feet kicking helplessly. When the head pressed firmly against his uvula, he let out a muffled phuub sound, twisting his head aside as he gagged and spat up thin saliva.
But since Choi Suho himself had offered to use his mouth, Ji Haesu showed no mercy. He wedged Suho’s face between his thighs and pushed his cock straight back into his mouth……
“Haah—ngh! Mmph!”
“Damn, your throat’s still a virgin—pretty tight, huh?”
Letting out a deeply satisfied moan, Ji Haesu enjoyed the contrast: the mouth wide, the throat narrow, clamping tightly around the glans. Gathering more courage, he began repeatedly thrusting past the uvula and pulling back out again. Choi Suho’s struggling grew even more frantic, legs kicking and twisting. Ji Haesu’s heavy balls pressed against the underside of Suho’s nose, making it even harder to breathe.
Whether he could breathe or not, Ji Haesu didn’t care. Gripping Choi Suho’s head, he began pumping him up and down.
Squch, squch!
The wet, scraping sounds you’d expect from something narrow being violated echoed from above instead of below.
“Mmph! Mmmgh!”
Choi Suho’s eyes rolled back, tears streaming down his face. His hands clenched the mattress, shaking violently. Seeing that, Ji Haesu’s eyes went slack and unfocused……
“NNNGH!”
And then he started knotting right against Choi Suho’s uvula.
As the bulge swelled like a 500-won coin lodged in his throat, Choi Suho reached out and shoved at Ji Haesu’s lower abdomen—pull out, now.
“Haah, ngh……!”
But Ji Haesu only pushed in harder, reveling in drilling into that impossibly narrow, cave-like passage no one else had ever breached. With his mouth blocked by the knotted cock and his nose crushed by heavy balls, Choi Suho’s body twisted violently. He struggled, pushed, resisted—until, unable to breathe, his body went limp.
“Haah, haah……”
At least there was that. Compared to fucking him from below, Ji Haesu finished much faster this way. His cock returned to its original shape and slid out smoothly.
But Choi Suho’s eyes stayed closed. He couldn’t move, hands still locked around the mattress.
Semen flowed backward into his throat, and deprived of oxygen, he’d blacked out. Ji Haesu looked down at the unconscious Choi Suho and laughed indifferently before lifting his hand and lightly slapping his cheek.
Smack!
He didn’t wake. Choi Suho’s body only swayed like a marionette with its strings cut, head lolling as consciousness refused to return.
“Hm?”
Ji Haesu slapped the other cheek. Still, Choi Suho didn’t open his eyes. His face was pale enough to begin with, but now—aside from the slapped areas—it had taken on an alarming bluish tint.
“Suho?”
Ji Haesu’s face stiffened.
“Suho.”
Cradling Choi Suho’s neck as he called him, his head lolled to the side. Unswallowed semen dribbled from his mouth.
Then he started coughing violently, hack, hack, and Choi Suho’s chest—motionless until then—finally began to heave dramatically.
“Cough! Gasp!”
Cradled in Ji Haesu’s arms, Choi Suho vomited up a thin liquid mixed with semen. Finally regaining consciousness, he shoved himself out of Haesu’s grasp, clutched his burning cheek, and snapped his head around to glare at him.
“Ah—my cheek…… hey, what the hell did you do to me—”
Just as Choi Suho was about to explode in anger, Ji Haesu pulled him into a tight embrace, eyes wide with shock. He stayed silent for a long time.
“Hey, this is embarrassing—what are you doing? Just hit me instead! Don’t hug me—hit me!”
But Ji Haesu couldn’t even blink, holding him as if frozen.
For a moment there, he’d really thought Choi Suho was dead. And what flashed through his mind wasn’t ah, the job’s ruined……
It was darkness closing in.
Despair.
Fear.
Something he’d never experienced before.
Only now did Ji Haesu truly understand it. That if Choi Suho died, everything would be over.
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