ATGRA 22

The pheromones that burst out uncontrollably mixed with each other. Due to the sandalwood scent filling the room, Jung Pureum was already in a state of extreme excitement.

Even Moon Yeonghwa’s pheromones were just like him. It was not as if he was trying to show off that he was an oriental medicine doctor, but sandalwood, of all things.

Jung Pureum buried his nose in the nape of Moon Yeonghwa’s neck and took a deep breath. The joy he felt when he first smelled this scent was beyond words. He had thought he would never be able to smell it for the rest of his life, no matter how much he wanted to.

As if feeling the sensation on the nape of his neck, Moon Yeonghwa twisted his body. Even so, he could not move properly because of Jung Pureum’s weight, yet he kept squirming like a trapped animal. It was a guarded attitude, as if he were afraid of having his neck bitten.

He was on high alert even while being half-drenched in pleasure. This too must be a part of Moon Yeonghwa’s personality. Jung Pureum had no intention of recklessly biting him in the first place, but he dropped his head, pushing aside the bitter taste that quickly filled his mouth.

He wanted to bite that neck, just once. Even if it was not for mating, he wanted to leave his mark. However, that was a line he was not permitted to cross.

In fact, even overlapping their bodies like this was a stretch to say he had received permission for. If Jung Pureum had not pushed, Moon Yeonghwa would never have been doing this with him.

“I won’t bite you.”

As he whispered as if to reassure him, the body that had been so tense finally loosened. His words about the scent being nice were followed by a denial that it was not.

Jung Pureum kissed Moon Yeonghwa’s cheek and jaw in succession, as if dealing with something lovely. While the small kisses continued, he spread him open below, and rubbed the shaft of his cock against his hole a couple of times.

The glistening slick served as a substitute for gel. Thanks to him having thoroughly worked the inside with his fingers, the insertion was achieved smoothly for a first time.

The entrance, which had greedily swallowed the thick head, stretched taut once again.

“Ah, euk, ah, it hurts……”

Even though he was thoroughly wet and it should not have hurt, a pained sound followed as if he were whining.

Perhaps it really was difficult for him. If he had not been deliberately flipped over, it was possible that he would have seen the size of Jung Pureum’s cock and come to his senses, saying he could not do it.

Jung Pureum was an overwhelming partner, enough to make the dildo Moon Yeonghwa used when he was alone feel shameful. Because he was an athlete, there was quite a height difference, and he was a younger alpha on top of that.

However, the fortunate thing was that Moon Yeonghwa was not yet fully aware of all that. Clutching the bedsheet so tightly that it wrinkled, Moon Yeonghwa began to whimper.

“Slow, euk…… Ah! Slowly……”

His hand gripping his pelvis tightened. Faint handprints were left on the delicate skin. Controlling his strength was not easy. If he let his guard down for just a moment, he felt like he would unwittingly thrust all the way in.

Sweat dripped down Jung Pureum’s cheeks. Pushing it in up to the entrance was not difficult, but the part after that was the problem.

The inside, which had quickly tightened, did not easily yield its space unless it was forced open. Even digging in just a little made it contract sharply and clamp down tightly on his cock.

As if mumbling and squeezing the penis was not enough, Moon Yeonghwa instinctively swayed his hips.

It was too much stimulation for a virgin alpha who was having sex with another person for the first time in his life. The pleasure that shot up to his head made the inside of his eyes ache with a tingling sensation. His overly excited body had no time to make rational judgments.

“Eu, heueuk……”

He did not mean to hurt him. When he forced his penis in halfway, Moon Yeonghwa’s body, unable to bear the weight, kept collapsing downwards.

Jung Pureum put a little more strength into the arm supporting his waist, pulled his cock back, and then thrust it up again.

Due to Jung Pureum’s weight, Moon Yeonghwa’s body was pushed forward. The hand clutching the bedsheet turned white. Even when he kissed his lower back soothingly, the tension did not seem to ease easily, as pained sounds kept leaking out.

Jung Pureum’s arm, which had been firmly supporting his waist, fumbled and rubbed his lean lower abdomen. The pained sounds quickly turned into moans. He could feel that he particularly liked having his stomach touched. It seemed he preferred having his stomach touched when something was inside it more than when it was just flat.

Due to his nervous disposition, he did not gain weight easily, so the outline of the cock that had dug into his thin body was clearly visible on his stomach. He could feel it bulging up and sinking down with each small movement.

When he pressed on it, Moon Yeonghwa’s body trembled. His reactions were so honest that it was impossible not to know he was feeling it.

“This, you like it?”

“I don’t, ah!”

“Really?”

The words he stubbornly spat out were cut off intermittently. For someone who said he did not like it, his lower half was once again aroused and dripping transparent fluid. It was obvious that if he prodded him just a little more, he would cum again without even being touched in the front.

Even if it was during his heat cycle, his body was one that felt pleasure easily with just a little bit of thrusting. They say smart people are weak to pleasure, and that was exactly the case. Because Moon Yeonghwa was truly a man who was only smart.

Jung Pureum bit the underside of his chin instead of his neck. At that action, Moon Yeonghwa squirmed again, telling him not to bite. Then, when he pulled the inserted penis out halfway and thrust it deep again, the words of refusal disappeared and he pressed his hips against him as if asking for more.

It was a mystery how someone so weak to pleasure had endured his heat cycles by just taking herbal medicine.

Jung Pureum whispered coaxingly that he should let him help in the future as well. Without even knowing what that whisper meant, Moon Yeonghwa, intoxicated by the cock that was scratching his itchy inner walls so well, just nodded his head shakily.

The one who came first this time was also Moon Yeonghwa. The stimulation on his stomach was a big factor. His semen, now thinner like water, soaked the sheet. The ruined bedsheet was in such a state that it would be difficult to use again even after washing.

Jung Pureum, who was much younger than Moon Yeonghwa, came a little later than him. After he came, the inside that had tightened sharply was stirred a few more times, and the body steeped in pleasure clamped down on his cock quite skillfully.

The tender flesh wrapped around the shaft and sucked it strongly, as if to spit something out.

If he had let his guard down for a moment, he would have almost come inside. Since they were doing it raw because the condom size did not fit, that was something that should not happen.

“Just, ah…… just, do it.”

As if disappointed by the cock that was slowly sliding out, Moon Yeonghwa was the first to beg him to cum. He was clearly not in his right mind. Jung Pureum was shaken for a very brief moment, but he drew a firm line, saying no for the sake of the future.

For him, it would be a grateful thing if he could conquer his partner with his body, but he did not know how Moon Yeonghwa might change his words. How could he trust the words of the man who, until just recently, had strongly insisted that a healthy sex life was impossible without a condom, when he was now telling him to just cum inside?

“I’m telling you it’s okay……”

“No.”

“I’m saying I’m okay with it……”

“I want to too, but you’ll definitely regret it, hyung……”

He would have to avoid their cycles overlapping as much as possible. Jung Pureum put his disappointment aside and pulled out his penis completely.

The lower part, which had been holding something overwhelming until just a moment ago, puckered as it repeatedly relaxed and contracted. Slick gushed out from between it.

“You’re really wet.”

It was not meant to shame him, but Moon Yeonghwa buried his face firmly in the bedsheet. It seemed that telling him to do it inside was okay, but being told he was wet was embarrassing. It was truly a self-centered, selective sense of shame.

After rubbing the shaft of his glistening cock between his buttocks a couple of times, Jung Pureum came on Moon Yeonghwa’s back.

When he slipped his hands between his arms and lifted his body up, a face filled with exhaustion came into view. He must have buried his head in the bedsheet for so long that pressed marks were left on his forehead and cheeks.

Jung Pureum lightly kissed those marks. At the affectionate kiss, Moon Yeonghwa slowly closed his eyes.

He was now in a situation where he had irrefutably slept with a kid, but thanks to sleeping with an alpha for the first time, he felt like a part of him that had always been lacking was now filled. His head was dizzy with satisfaction.

I think I’m going to get addicted……. With a thought he would never have had normally, Moon Yeonghwa leaned his body against Jung Pureum’s broad chest. It felt like if they stuck together like this, his heat cycle would end quickly.

“Are you tired?”

“Yes……”

“Should I not do it anymore?”

“Uh……”

However, separate from the satisfaction he felt, he did not have the strength to lift a single finger. The emptiness inside his stomach was also a problem. With a dominant alpha stuck right next to him, his animalistic instincts were itching for him to wring out more of his semen.

Therefore, to prevent the disaster of him getting on top of Jung Pureum again, Moon Yeonghwa chose the method of losing consciousness.

Even in his fading vision, Jung Pureum was gently holding Moon Yeonghwa. As if he were something incredibly precious.

The place where Moon Yeonghwa regained consciousness was the bathroom. His body felt languidly relaxed in the warm water. He could also feel a firm body wrapped around his back.

“Are you okay?”

It was a very gentle voice. Although he had a kind personality to begin with, it sounded particularly so.

The hands and lips that were touching him here and there were also as soft as a feather. He did not force anything he said he did not want, nor did he get greedy and stick his cock in again. It was a gentle attitude, unbecoming of an alpha who had said his rut cycle was not far off.

“I was just going to wash you a little.”

“……”

“Should I not?”

What would happen if he pushed him away here, telling him not to? The Jung Pureum that Moon Yeonghwa knew would really stop. But, this was a little insufficient.

He had no intention of rolling around more on the soaked bedsheet. The mere thought of laundry seemed like it would snap him back to his senses.

Come to think of it, Jung Pureum had said that doing it in the bathroom was fine too.

Moon Yeonghwa slowly leaned his body against Jung Pureum. His heat cycle had not completely passed yet.

There were many excuses. Such as, “It was my first time sleeping with an alpha, so I couldn’t control myself,” or “Weren’t you the one who broke down the door and came in first?”

In any case, it was not entirely his fault. His mind, hazy as if fogged over, arbitrarily completed its rationalization.

“A little……”

“Yes.”

“Let’s do it a little more.”

His period of celibacy was too long to end it with just one time. A brief silence fell over the steam-filled bathroom.

It was fine up to the point of making a demand according to his instincts, but shame quickly washed over Moon Yeonghwa.

He raised his head to add that it was nonsense, but because a hand gripped his chin, he was not given a chance to protest.