OMF 19

“Ha.”

Taegang let out a sigh-like hollow laugh as he looked down at Seowoo, who was burying his face in his hands and crying like a child who thought he would not be seen if he hid his face. Even after he removed the hand that had been pressing down on his back, the prone body trembled finely. Tears poured endlessly, as if something was so grievous.

There had been countless days when he had treated him far more harshly than this, incomparable to this. Recently, during sex, he had reduced the instances of covering his face or spitting out curses, but that did not mean he had treated him particularly well. Yet, had he harbored expectations from that faint change? Seeing Seowoo crying like a child who had his favorite candy taken away made even the thought of flipping him over and thrusting freely blur.

“Hic…!”

He slipped his hand under the flat stomach and turned the lean body around. The revealed face was soaked with tears. In the meantime, his eyes and lips had swollen red.

“Tsk.”

Taegang clicked his tongue, unable to hide his displeasure. He absolutely hated anything that required a lot of effort. Taegang, who had been in a lofty position since birth, was accustomed to beckoning people with his fingertips. He was not accustomed to taking care of someone. There had been no need for that.

Yet, seeing Seowoo looking up at him with surprised, flushed eyes, his hand extended on its own. His large hand covered the small face entirely. The eyelashes clumped with tears tickled his palm.

“Why are you crying.”

“Hng, hngh….”

Taegang did not know that consoling a crying child only made them cry harder. Seowoo was the same. At Taegang’s rough touch wiping away the tears, at the cold voice asking why he was crying, even more tears welled up. It was bewildering even to himself. He knew that if he kept crying, Taegang would dislike him more. Nevertheless, he could not stop the tears.

“Ha…. What are you doing.”

Taegang let out a sigh as he looked down at Seowoo, who was lying there completely exposed, his white and lean body on full display. The originally plump nipples were even more swollen because of his earlier pinching. The chest where he had wiped off the semen was mottled with white, and red handprints remained on the slender waist. The now-limp cock glistened transparently. The area below it, probably hidden by the plump buttock flesh, was likely the same.

Even looking at the lewd body that aroused excitement, he did not feel like having sex. Nor did he want to leave the crying child behind. Taegang extended his hand, puzzled by the emotion he was feeling for the first time.

The body that came lightly into his arms nestled in his embrace. Seowoo widened his swollen eyes and looked at Taegang. The tears that had seemed unending stopped due to the surprise. Seowoo, whose eyes met Taegang’s, averted his gaze and turned his head. He did not know why Taegang was doing this, but it seemed like he should not keep being held like this. He needed to escape from his embrace before Taegang got angry at him again.

“Ah…!”

Seowoo, who had been wriggling awkwardly to escape the embrace, let out a small sound as he was pulled deeper into Taegang’s arms. It was a position where their chests faced each other in a hug. His heart pounded wildly, and it was hard to collect his thoughts. His lips touched Taegang’s collarbone. A cool fragrance emanated from the nape that brushed his nose tip.

“Stay still.”

Taegang, with a listless expression, patted Seowoo’s back with his large hand. It was more rough and crude than comforting, but for Taegang, who had never comforted a crying person, it was the utmost kindness he could offer.

The tension in the rigidly stiffened body gradually relaxed. The body heat from their touching bodies was high. The breath felt on his nape was utterly insignificant. The situation, which had felt unwelcome just moments ago, now somehow seemed bearable. Taegang, who was patting his back with half-hearted touches, still wore an annoyed expression, but somehow the corners of his mouth had loosened.

The body, which had been flinching from the hiccupping breaths, gradually settled calmly. While patting Seowoo’s back with one hand, Taegang picked up the tablet with the other and looked over work, then turned his gaze. He could feel Seowoo squirming with his face buried in his nape. The heated, soft lips kept brushing against his skin.

“Joo Seowoo.”

“…Pardon?”

The face that lifted up was a mess. Both eyes were puffy, and the long eyelashes were wet and clumped messily strand by strand. The lips were swollen red like someone who had eaten spicy food.

Nevertheless, it was strange that he did not feel like looking away. Originally, it was not an ugly face, but Seowoo’s very existence had been irritating. That was why he would openly furrow his brows whenever their eyes met, and during sex, he would cover his face.

When had he started feeling that this young omega, who rolled his large eyes while watching his reactions, was tolerable? Taegang looked down at Seowoo’s face steadily.

Taegang’s gaze was caught by the swollen lips, and after staring for a moment, he pressed his lips to them. There were no other thoughts. He simply wanted to kiss upon seeing the plump, swollen lips. He would just do what he wanted. How surprised the young omega in his arms might be was not his concern.

He lightly rubbed against the lips holding hot heat and then extended his tongue to lick. A salty taste came from the lips brimming with tears. Taegang’s eyes narrowed slightly. In his gaze, with eyes not closed, he saw Seowoo’s pupils shaking wildly.

The dark pupils rolled around and then met Taegang’s. It was a gaze that seemed to feel no emotion at all. Nevertheless, at the somehow languid eye light, his heart pounded. He was scared that Taegang would notice how fast his touching chest was beating. Seowoo squeezed his eyes shut tightly and hid his body from the gaze.

The tongue that had been licking the lips delved into the mouth. Taegang was still looking at Seowoo’s face with his eyes open. A teardrop beaded at the tip of the tightly shut eyelashes. Even as he stirred inside the mouth, Taegang chuckled and raised his hand to wipe away the teardrop.

The narrow mouth was also full of heat. He thoroughly explored the hot inner walls. He poked and rubbed the soft inner cheek flesh, then wrapped around the motionless tongue. He rubbed and sucked the soft tongue pad. Seowoo was docilely extending his tongue like a doll. Taegang, who had been sucking Seowoo’s tongue pad as if it were his own, soon pulled his lips away.

Seowoo, who had been waiting quietly with his mouth open, slowly raised his eyes. In the eyes he cracked open to check reactions, Taegang’s displeased expression came into view.

Had he done something wrong again? Anxiety rose once more at the face that even seemed bored at a glance.

“Stop making it boring every time.”

Taegang, who had been looking down at Seowoo’s wet lips, furrowed his brows and let out a sigh.

“Joo Seowoo.”

“Yes….”

“I’m being very lenient with you. You know that, right?”

“…Yes.”

Taegang liked it when his omega father responded actively, like his own omega father. But Seowoo had no way of knowing that. For Seowoo, he was clumsy at kissing, which he had only tried a few times, and he was worried that he might be too aroused and Taegang would dislike it.

He had just entrusted his body quietly, so what was the problem this time? In truth, it was hard for Seowoo to understand what Taegang was saying. Dealing with the current Taegang was more difficult than when he had ignored him and said harsh words. When facing those cold eyes, even breathing felt burdensome.

“Try kissing me.”

At the low voice, Seowoo’s eyes widened greatly. Taegang, leaning loosely on the sofa, was looking down at him with his head tilted back. His lowered eyes created a languid atmosphere.

Seowoo was dazed for a moment and could not close his mouth. He doubted whether he had heard correctly. Taegang nodded his chin toward the hesitating Seowoo.

“I said try it. You.”

“Uh…. Me…, me, do it? Me kiss, that….”

Taegang, who had been watching Seowoo stammer in confusion, pulled the slender nape. Suddenly facing Taegang’s face up close, Seowoo forgot what he was going to say and closed his mouth. Seowoo’s gaze went back and forth between the deep and sharp eyes, the sleek nose bridge, and the angular jawline. The straight lips never raised the corners in front of him, but their size and shape were beautiful. Seowoo admired Taegang’s handsome face with a renewed feeling. Even if it was not a typical alpha and omega relationship, he was glad that such a person was his alpha.

“Ha.”

A hollow laugh sounded above Seowoo’s head as he blankly admired Taegang’s face. Unaware of it, Seowoo was touching Taegang’s jawline with his fingertips. It was a hand whose ends were always ragged and frayed from nail-biting.

Taegang disliked such a hand of Seowoo as much as Seowoo himself. It seemed to reveal entirely his dirty and pathetic origins. That was why every time he saw Seowoo biting his fingertips, his dislike doubled, and he would throw contemptuous glances.

Yet, even with such a hand touching his face, he did not feel greatly displeased. It was irritating every time the badly frayed hand brushed his face, but Taegang quietly offered his face. Seowoo’s face, touching him with a dazed gaze as if entranced by something, was quite worth watching.

“…Ah.”

Seowoo, who had been caressing Taegang’s jawline, let out a low sigh. When their eyes met, he finally realized what he had been doing and hurriedly withdrew his hand.

“I’m sorry. Uh, that…, that….”

“Enough.”

Taegang dismissed the stammering words as he looked at the flustered Seowoo. As the surprised Seowoo tried to pull away his body, he narrowed the opened gap again and hugged him. Leaning his head back against the chairback, he looked down at Seowoo pulled right in front of him.

“Now that you’ve finished looking, try it.”

“Ah….”

Seowoo, looking at Taegang leaning languidly, swallowed hard. His small hands were lightly placed on Taegang’s shoulders. It was a touch so cautious that no weight was felt, but Taegang knew well how much courage this small gesture required from Seowoo.

He had thought he would just watch his reactions and do nothing, but wrapping his arms around his neck with the hand on his shoulder was quite impertinent. He could not hide his amusement at the sight of him trembling while wrapping his arms around his neck. He had thought he was a fool who could not even accept what was given, but perhaps because he was an omega too. The body scent wafting from the close body was not bad.

Seowoo, who had paused momentarily at Taegang’s laugh, cautiously checked his reaction. Fortunately, he did not seem in a bad mood. Interpreting it as permission to continue, Seowoo quietly caught his breath and pressed down his noisily pounding heart.

As he slowly tilted his head, Taegang’s face drew closer. It was the face that had given him looks of contempt whenever they met. It was a face he was too scared to even properly meet eyes with, yet one he sometimes lost himself admiring because it was so handsome. At Taegang’s languid gaze looking at him with lowered eyes, he felt an illusion as if his back was getting wet.

When their nose tips bumped, Seowoo paused and squeezed his large eyes shut. He did not know why the kiss between Taegang and his omega father that he had secretly watched came to mind at a time like this. Back then, it had been a kiss he had never experienced himself.

He had been curious about the act of lips touching and tongues and saliva exchanging not so much because of sexual contact, but because it hinted at intimacy toward each other. Between Taegang and his omega father, there existed an affection that he could never receive.

Clearly, Taegang was his alpha, but he did not consider him his own omega.

Yet, just like the omega father who had been sitting on Taegang’s lap, Seowoo too was held in his arms in the same position. He had his arms around his neck and was about to kiss him. Seowoo felt a strange excitement. He was glad that Taegang desired his body. If someone saw them, would their current appearance look intimate like theirs too? Even though he was not in a position to dare feel jealousy, he must have felt jealous.

He knew that he was still nothing more than a displeasing half-baked omega brought in for pregnancy. Nevertheless, now Taegang touched him, held him, and even kissed him. Even if it was merely entertainment for Taegang himself, he was satisfied. For an inadequate omega like him, expecting more was absurd.

Cautiously, as his face tilted, their two lips touched. At the soft texture of Taegang’s lips, Seowoo’s eyelashes trembled faintly. He had had sex dozens of times and had even kissed under Taegang’s lead just moments ago, but everything felt like the first time, making him tremble. It seemed it would always be like that in front of Taegang.

Not knowing what to do beyond that, Seowoo had been keeping his eyes closed with only their lips bumping blankly, but as he lightly tilted his head, their two lips overlapped. The curves of the closed lips fit together as if pieced perfectly. Gathering courage, he extended his tongue to lick Taegang’s lips, and once again a hollow laugh burst from Taegang’s mouth. Seowoo delved into the gap that opened slightly as if waiting. The thick Taegang’s tongue touched softly.