PO 37

Woojeong trembled in fear.

A muffled voice reached his ears that felt blocked as if he was underwater, but he couldn’t understand what the words meant.

His feverish head was filled only with the thought that he didn’t want to leave Han Jaegang’s arms. Another person’s touch only hurt and tormented him.

Woojeong rubbed his hot forehead against Han Jaegang’s neck. Only then could he breathe and his pain lessened.

Han Jaegang raised his body and he started moving somewhere. Woojeong had his eyes closed, but he could feel that they had entered somewhere darker and cooler than before.

Soon his body tilted back and he felt something soft feeling against his back. Startled, Woojeong grabbed Han Jaegang’s shoulder.

“I’m right beside you, so don’t worry and let go of this hand for a moment.” Even after hearing the whisper, Woojeong couldn’t let go. Han Jaegang carefully pulled his hand away and set it on the mattress, then he pressed it lightly to hold it still.

“Ex, Executive Director…”

Everything before his eyes was pitch black. He couldn’t even tell whether it was night or day.

As his sight was blocked, his hearing grew sharper. Something fell onto the floor nearby, and then the mattress beneath Woojeong shook faintly. Soon a weight heavy enough to feel overwhelming pressed down slowly on Woojeong’s body.

Woojeong hurriedly reached out his arms and hugged that hot body. His palms touched bare skin without any clothes.

Relief that he was beside him lasted only a moment, because when a hot hand caressed his side Woojeong’s body went stiff.

“Do you know where this is?”

“Snow..Snow Reflection Residence…”

“That’s right. We’re at the Snow Reflection Residence. This is my bedroom.”

He spoke softly to reassure him and he brushed Woojeong’s hair back. Right after, Woojeong felt his cheek being stroked, then a light kiss landed on his lips.

Han Jaegang slowly licked between Woojeong’s lips. Then he tilted his head the other way and pressed Woojeong’s jaw with his thumb.

His hot tongue invaded Woojeong’s mouth through his defenselessly opened lips. Han Jaegang rubbed Woojeong’s palate slowly and he lifted Woojeong’s tongue and sucked it greedily.

While Woojeong was absorbed in the kiss, a hand brushed his buttocks and then his pants were stripped away.

“It’s cold…”

Han Jaegang blew hot breath between their lips and he relentlessly pursued Woojeong’s tongue that kept trying to escape.

Their tongues entangled in a mess filled with desire, and saliva mixed with rough breathing flowed down the corners of their mouths.

The tender skin inside Woojeong’s thighs chafed against Han Jaegang’s clothes and it stung. His body was hot. Without reason he burned, and it felt like he might cry.

How in the world should he explain this feeling…

“……”

Han Jaegang slid his lips along Woojeong’s nose, cheek, and jawline to soothe him. The inside of Lee Woojeong’s mouth was entirely fragrant. Every time the absurdly sweet saliva went down his throat, a languid sigh escaped his mouth.

“Is it hard for you?”

“Haa, Executive Director…”

The large hand that touched Woojeong’s thigh stroked his skin. The feel of his skin beneath his fingers was so soft it raised goosebumps and so tempting it felt dangerous.

Why was it like this? Woojeong’s heat cycle wasn’t dreadful. He didn’t feel nausea or terrible rejection.

In that moment he thought that if this was poison then it might be fine to swallow it.

As if answering him, Han Jaegang released his pheromones without hesitation. Then he lowered his head and kissed him.

Woojeong’s hot breath and heat seeped into him and spread deep inside his body.

The pheromone scent of the omega in heat was alluring to the point of being unbearable. Han Jaegang buried his nose against Woojeong’s neck and he sought out the scent.

Every time he moved his lips along his neck and licked with his tongue, the scent grew thicker. He grabbed Woojeong’s shoulder, kissed his tender skin and he asked in a low voice.

“Lee Woojeong. Shall we have sex?”

“Hng…”

“Then it will be less painful than now.”

Han Jaegang slowly stroked Woojeong’s hips and he asked. Woojeong’s whole body senses stood on edge, and he let out a small moan.

As the doctor had said, the injection he left didn’t seem to have much effect. Every time the thick scent spread in the air, the space between Woojeong’s buttocks was already damp with the fluid that had flowed.

A dense pheromone and a tempting scent that Woojeong had never felt before were dotting the air deeper and deeper.

“Do you dislike it?”

Woojeong shook his head with a face full of fear. He didn’t seem to have fully understood the question, but it was clear that he didn’t want to leave Han Jaegang.

If it turn into pheromone shock, no one could predict how great the abnormality would be or where in the body it would happen. To prevent that, the only way was to form a bond as quickly as possible.

“…I can think of that as permission, right?”

He put his hand on Woojeong’s thin shoulder. He turned his body that trembled minutely and he set him face down on the blanket.

Woojeong grasped the blanket tightly and he panted. Even in the darkness, his skin looked bright as if it was glowing.

Han Jaegang traced Woojeong’s completely exposed naked body with his eyes as he unbuckled his pants and lowered the zipper slowly.

Through the underwear, his swollen cock showed a clear outline. He started at the pale skin and he gripped his own sex.

Maybe because of the pheromones, the glans was already wet with pre-cum. He wrapped his hand around the penis and he moved his hand slowly and he let out a low breath. The pre-cum spread thinly over the surface of his cock and made squelching sounds.

Han Jaegang stroked Woojeong’s smooth skin and he moved his hand to Woojeong’s raised buttocks. When he lifted the firm flesh lightly, the hidden wet cleft showed itself. Han Jaegang’s brow tightened at the sight of the dampness where the fluid had soaked in.

Even when out of his mind, Woojeong felt fear and he moved his body by instinct to escape.

“Where are you trying to go?”

Han Jaegang pressed Woojeong’s shoulder and stopped him. He put a little weight on Woojeong’s thighs to keep him from moving. Holding his cock in his hand, he aligned the glans with the small hole and he pushed little by little.

The junction was moist with fluid but it stayed shut tight and it wouldn’t open easily. Only after he spent a long time coaxing it did the tip of the glans finally push inside.

“Aaah…!”

“Huu…”

He had only inserted the glans, but the tightness made his nerves go razor-sharp. When he pushed the thick shaft in a little more as it was, Woojeong’s body stiffened.

“Relax, or you’ll get hurt.”

Whether Woojeong didn’t understand his words or not, his inner walls narrowed even tighter than before and they squeezed his cock.

Woojeong’s shoulders were trembled and he moaned painfully.

“You’re not listening.”

Han Jaegang warned and he pulled back his body and he drew penis out. He stripped off his pants and he pushed them under the bed. He slowly looked around.

From among the discarded clothes he picked up Woojeong’s underwear and he looped it like a ring and he put it on his own cock.

He could still control himself for now, but with a rutting omega in front of him he couldn’t guarantee how long he could hold back his arousal.

If he didn’t do it like this, he might end up recklessly ramming his cock in his hole and hurt Woojeong.

“Lee Woojeong.”

It was the name he always called, but today it felt sweet on his tongue. When he touched Woojeong’s disheveled hair, Woojeong startled and he raised his eyes.

Han Jaegang brushed Woojeong’s hair back and he gave a faint smile. Maybe because he lay naked on the bed, even the face that had always looked gentle held a strange and sensual look.

“Can you lift your hips for a moment?”

He slipped a soft pillow between the mattress and Woojeong’s lower belly. Woojeong’s pale buttocks stood out as if he had thrust them out on purpose.

“Now even if you say you hate it, it’s useless.”

“……”

“Are you listening properly? If you want to refuse, you have to slap my cheek right now.” He honestly warned, but Woojeong only twisted the bed sheet in his grip.

Han Jaegang locked Woojeong’s lower body between his thighs to trap him. The feel of skin against his bare thigh was smooth like silk.

He pressed his hardened sex against the entrance and he slowly rubbed the tip on the hole. He spread the pre-cum that leaked out over the tender flesh as he released his pheromones without restraint.

“Hnng…”

He held Woojeong’s firm buttocks apart and thrust in, and the entrance opened more smoothly than before. With the tip of his cock pushed into Woojeong’s body, Han Jaegang lowered himself and covered him.

He pressed his lips to Woojeong’s nape that gave off an inappropriately cool scent in this situation, and he spread Woojeong’s legs wider.

Han Jaegang moved his lips from nape to shoulder and he kissed the tender flesh greedily. Then suddenly he bared his teeth and he bit Woojeong’s thin shoulder, and Woojeong twisted his body and let out a short moan.

“Hmm!”

While Woojeong’s mind was caught by the stinging pain, Han Jaegang thrust his hips deeply. The hard cock forced its way through the suffocatingly narrow hole. His inner walls wrapped around his cock tightly.

He pushed Woojeong’s trembling wrists against the mattressand immobilized them, then he lifted only his upper body slowly.

“Hng, wait, huh…”

Except for the base of his cock wrapped in Woojeong’s underwear, his whole shaft was inside. As he endured the tight pressure and pulled out about two joints then pushed in slowly again, the inside started to accept him more flexibly.

Woojeong turned his head to the side and he let out quick breaths again and again. But unlike at the beginning, he didn’t blindly avoid or try to push him away.

Han Jaegang looked down at the junction between their bodies and he moved his hips slowly. Every time he pulled the deeply buried penis back, the shaft wet with fluid showed itself then disappeared again.

“Haa.”

Heat rose to his eyes and the tingling sensation spread down his spine. When he thrust his hips deep and fast, Woojeong’s moans changed to short and ragged. From time to time a frail moan like a sob pricked his hearing.

“Hhgh…”

Woojeong’s body jerked with Han Jaegang’s movements. At first the hole tightened to endure pain, but now it loosened softly, contracting then relaxing again and it started to accept his cock naturally.

The omega caught in heat was instinctively struggling to take in the alpha’s body. So obedient and so pretty…

Confirming Woojeong’s change in attitude, Han Jaegang grabbed his shoulder and he turned him to lie face up.

“……”

Woojeong, facing Han Jaegang, opened his arms as if he had been waiting. Like a child who had been left alone in an unfamiliar place and then met his guardian, he clutched his neck tightly and exhaled panting breaths.

Even though he gave Woojeong the embrace he wanted, Woojeong desperately held him as if it wasn’t enough and he buried his face in his neck.

He felt blood surge again to the root of the cock buried deep inside the warm body. Han Jaegang slipped his arm under Woojeong’s knees and he braced himself on the mattress.

“Ah, ah…!”

He pressed down with his heavy weight and he thrust in. Woojeong let out a cry-like moan. Every time he rammed his hips, Woojeong’s breath caught short.

When the thick cock pressed all along the inner walls and thrust to the deepest point, a strange sensation rushed up his spine. His whole body itched and the tips of his fingers tingled.

It hurt and it was frightening. But Woojeong didn’t want this rough penetration to stop. Instead, he wanted him to come deeper inside and take away this itching and burning feeling.

“Ugh, hhm…”

As if he had read Woojeong’s thoughts, Han Jaegang pounded him roughly. He split the hole with his hot cock and he thrust deep, giving him no space to breathe.

Woojeong’s fingertips that reached out touched a firm shoulder. Woojeong held his shoulder tightly, then he pushed it away, and in the end he raised his nails and he clawed him.

It felt like hot flames rose in his lower belly. Woojeong instinctively felt that the only person who could put out those flames was Han Jaegang in front of his eyes.

Woojeong opened his body and he accepted him willingly. He no longer thought that it was shameful. Woojeong, out of his mind, trembled again and again and let out moans.

“Does it feel good here? Woojeong-ah. Shall I put it in deeper?”

He asked in a low, roughened voice. Even though his head was tangled in confusion, the answer that came out was “Hmm….” His body and mind raced on their own.

Han Jaegang pulled back without warning. Woojeong trembled at the sudden disappearance of warmth and he swallowed. After stepping back briefly, Han Jaegang came close again and he filled Woojeong inside tightly to the point it felt overwhelming.

“Ahh…!”

It felt different from before. The piece of cloth that had blocked between his body and Han Jaegang’s body was gone, and bare skin pressed hotly against him.

With the cumbersome obstacle gone, the penetration grew so deep that Woojeong feared something in his body might break.

“I, I’m scared. Ah…”

Woojeong moaned and threw his head back. As if he had been waiting for the neck to show, Han Jaegang pressed his lips there. As if it wasn’t enough to rub his lips, he caressed skin with his tongue and he sucked on it.

All of Woojeong’s senses focused completely on Han Jaegang. His scent, his breathing, the sweat clinging to his back, his touch… everything was vivid.

At some point his sight blurred with tears. Woojeong bit his lips as sobs leaked out even though he didn’t know why he was crying.

“Ugh, huu…”

When he trembled at the strange sensation that rose from deep inside, Han Jaegang didn’t miss the moment and he attacked the place Woojeong felt again and again.

Every time he fucked that one spot and pushed heavy stimulation there, tears rolled down from the corners of Woojeong’s eyes.

“Hhuung, haa…”

He sank his teeth into Woojeong’s nape and shoulder as he sucked painfully hard, but Woojeong couldn’t even register that pain properly.

Woojeong bit his lips and shook his head. His toes curled at the pleasure that wrapped around his whole body. Woojeong’s body trembled, he had forgotten even to breathe.

Han Jaegang’s body pressed over his naked body was unbearably hot. Every time the tip of the shaft struck somewhere inside him, he got goosebumps. Every time Woojeong tightened around the invading cock, a low groan escaped from Han Jaegang’s mouth.

“You’re still not satisfied. That’s why you’re whining like this, right?”

Han Jaegang spread Woojeong’s thighs and held them down, and he began to thrust roughly. The sticky sound coming from the junction damp with both of their fluids echoed.

“That’s not it…, ah!”

Han Jaegang gripped Woojeong’s erect penis. When his hand touched it, the pink color deepened. He rubbed the sex with his large hand, not long after a turbid liquid spurted high from the urethra.

“Stop. Please, hng…?”

Looking down at Woojeong trembling from the pleasure, he started to drive his hips hard. His ruthless thrusts made Woojeong’s thighs shake.

“Shall I release inside?”

Staring at Woojeong’s body, he began to indulge his desire to the fullest.

“Huh?”

His heart hammered as if it would explode, but it wasn’t painful. The pheromones that filled the space stuffed every corner of his skin and wound around his bare body. The sound of the sticky junction rubbing with sweat and fluid grew faster and thicker.

“Hmm…”

His head burned hot and the urge to climax filled him. Han Jaegang didn’t restrain the impulse and he came with his cock buried as deep as possible inside Woojeong’s warm body. The inner walls wet with the semen wrapped his cock.

Han Jaegang moved his hips slowly, smearing his semen inside Woojeong, and he embraced him tightly.

His heart raced wildly. This kind of feeling usually led to serious problems in his body, but right now there was no need to worry about that.

Woojeong’s excessively hot body temperature and the scent of heated sweat instead calmed him.