OMF 11

“Eung…eungk…!”

Only then did Taeseong stroke the head moving rhythmically with a satisfied expression. It was an extremely clumsy technique, but there was amusement in watching him struggle, unlike the seasoned ones. He liked the clumsy appearance more.

The hand fiddling with the fine-textured hair slid down along the earlobe. As he toyed with the earlobe as plump as his lips, Seowoo flicked the shaft in his mouth while shrugging his shoulders and tilting his head. Finding Seowoo, who was ticklish, amusing, Taeseong did not remove his hand. He pressed and rubbed the round outer ear with his fingertips, then grabbed the earlobe again and rubbed it. When he put his finger into the ear hole, the body bounced up small.

“Eungk…!”

Seowoo, who had now taken about half the shaft into his mouth, looked up with teary eyes. His lips were stretched to the point of tearing, and his cheeks were puffed up roundly. Clear tears fell plop plop from his hazy eyes.

Seowoo wanted to take in even a little more, but he felt his limit. The glans was already touching his throat. Every time the thick glans stabbed his throat, his breath blocked and his mouth tightened. His jaw bones ached from the shaft filling his mouth. His mouth corners hurt as if tearing.

“Eungk, nnng….”

Every time he dry-heaved, the narrow throat clenched tightly, stimulating the cock. The glans tip pressing against the smooth throat slipped slickly. Taeseong, rubbing the glans against the narrow hole, grabbed the back of Seowoo’s neck. In that instant, fear appeared in Seowoo’s eyes.

“Seowoo, is it hard?”

“…Nn…!”

“Hyung will help you.”

“……”

“We have to help each other as family. Right?”

“Eung! Eungk!”

“Fucking such brotherly love, fuck.”

Taeseong, chuckling and winking his left eye, applied force to the hand grabbing the back of Seowoo’s neck.

“Eungng! Eungk…!”

“Haa….”

The rigidly closed throat suddenly tore open and swallowed the tip. As the glans was swallowed, the remaining shaft slipped in smoothly.

“You can do it this well, but you keep pretending to be weak.”

Seowoo could only tremble without even making groan sounds. He could not breathe with the cock shaft halfway down his airway. Taeseong’s tough pubic hair touched right in front of his nose.

Taeseong grabbed the small head with both hands and began moving Seowoo’s face. The airway clenching as if to cut it off exited and burrowed in again. It was a different sensation from the rear hole. The smooth inner walls heaved and clenched the shaft, and slippery fluids squelched.

Taeseong quickly moved the head in his hands to stimulate his cock. It was a motion pursuing only his own sexual sensation, as if Seowoo’s mouth was a masturbation tool. It would be good if Seowoo could move on his own. It was annoying to have to move it himself, but this narrow mouth hole was worth enduring that. Taeseong chuckled softly while looking down at the quickly moving head.

“Haa…, hng!”

Taeseong furrowed his brows and groaned while roughly shaking the limply following head. As he poured semen into the narrow airway, the throat clenched fully and tightened the shaft. He stroked the head as if praising the hole clenching tightly as if to take even the last drop.

“Hoo….”

Taegang caressed the slender neck with the cock still inserted. It was amusing how the front of the neck bulged out prominently, so he fiddled with it and discovered the red bruises encircling the nape. Taeseong, furrowing his brows, lifted Seowoo’s drooping head.

“Hey, fuck. What’s this. Who did it?”

Though he could not answer because he was still holding Taeseong’s cock in his mouth, as if he had not expected an answer from the start, he continued immediately.

“Was it hyung Taegang? Fuck, doing all sorts of things.”

Sighing and shaking his head, Taeseong grabbed Seowoo’s hair and slowly pulled out his cock. The innocent face was flushed red with blood. The two eyes thoroughly wet with tears had unfocused pupils hazy. The nose and cheeks rubbed against the tough pubic hair were also swollen red, and the plump lips were torn at the sides and drenched with saliva.

Taeseong, who had been frowning at the state of Seowoo’s neck, smiled. It was a lewd face enough to make his just-ejaculated cock twitch.

“Ha, fuck…. Still, I have some conscience.”

Taeseong, hesitating briefly, fully pulled out his cock, and Seowoo dry-heaved. But thanks to ejaculating deep in the airway, only clear saliva flowed from the swollen mouth.

Taeseong grabbed Seowoo’s face, who had his head down and was gulping, and tilted it back. He grabbed both cheeks to open the mouth and rubbed the glans on the red tongue. The soft tongue gave a different sensation from the throat. Because saliva was pooled, the more he rubbed the glans, the louder the sticky sounds rang out.

“Hey, what do you do after using the mouth hole. I taught you.”

“Hnng, hn….”

As he tapped the cheeks with the cock and spoke, Seowoo, who had been blankly looking up at Taeseong, pursed his swollen lips and gulped down the saliva pooled in his mouth. Then he began meticulously wiping the thoroughly wet cock with his dry tongue. Because it was a large cock, it took a long time even to wipe.

The tongue that had started from the tip and wiped down the shaft soon reached the base. Seowoo wrapped around the thick base and then enveloped the fist-sized balls with his tongue. As he sucked the plump balls containing alpha semen, a strong body odor wafted from Taeseong’s center right in front of his nose. His stomach tingled faintly. He wanted to fill his hole with the semen contained in this pouch. Seowoo buried his nose in Taeseong’s balls and inhaled the alpha’s scent deep into his lungs.

Taeseong, looking down at Seowoo attached to his center, chuckled softly and gently stroked the round head. As he swept up the softly waving black hair and fiddled with the outer ear, Seowoo tilted his head to the side and lifted his face. Seowoo’s cheeks puffed up roundly as he looked up at Taeseong with unfocused eyes. The foolish appearance smiling foolishly made the lower part ache again.

“Ah…!”

Taeseong grabbed the slender arm and pulled up the limply following tender body to sit on his lap. He pulled the small hand and placed it on his center, then embraced the skinny waist. Seowoo habitually gripped the thick cock touching his hand and slowly stroked the throbbing shaft.

Turning his head, there were even more people in the room than before. They must have entered while he was under the table sucking Taeseong’s cock. Pretty young men sat beside those who had been with Taeseong from the start. Were they omegas who came looking for their alphas like him….

The omegas, wearing what seemed like scraps of cloth barely covering nudity, rubbed their bodies against the alphas sitting beside them and acted coquettishly. Some of them were already leaking moans while fully exposing intimate parts. The omegas pulled the alphas’ hands to their centers and shook their bodies themselves, or sat on the alphas and ground their buttocks. They sucked nipples, received handjobs and blowjobs. The room was soon filled with wet moan sounds.

Seowoo, whose eyes met an omega grinding his buttocks on an alpha’s lap, startled and turned his head. His heart pounded as if he had glimpsed a private domain he should not see. He had often shown his relations to others, but he had never seen others’ relations.

Were omegas originally that proactive…. He suddenly worried if Taeseong, annoyed by his passive attitude, had called him here to learn by watching other omegas.

Seowoo buried his face in Taeseong’s nape as if hiding. Taeseong, twitching his eyebrows, grabbed Seowoo’s back and gently stroked it, overlapping his hand on the awkwardly gripping hand. As Seowoo began moving his hand on his own, Taeseong looked at him unexpectedly and withdrew his hand, laughing as if saying go ahead and try.

The thick shaft was burdensome to grip even with two hands. To think he had received this in his mouth and below; his insides ached anew. Seowoo, with his forehead against Taeseong’s nape, continued moving his hand. Veins bulged ruggedly along the thick shaft from base to glans ridge. As he traced the ferociously protruding veins with his fingertips, the cock shaft wriggled violently. The glans became glossy with pre-cum flowing from the urethral opening. An impulse arose to lick the surely fishy glans.

Seowoo quietly looked down at the cock wriggling like a living creature. His round forehead stuck to Taeseong’s nape. Taeseong’s breath touched his cheek. He knew Taeseong was watching his hand fiddling with the cock, just as he was looking at it. For some reason, it felt embarrassing.

“Nnng….”

Taeseong lifted the T-shirt hem. The hand climbing up the skinny stomach gripped the soft breast flesh. The large hand kneaded the skinny breast as if squeezing out.

“Ah…! Tae, seong….”

Taeseong pinched the plump nipple with his fingertips. The nipple caught between thumb and index finger was crushed wildly. Taeseong’s touches were always without consideration.

“Eut! Ah, hnng….”

Seowoo, groaning in pain, bit his lip. Because he realized it was not just the two of them here. Seowoo, rolling his eyes while clamping his mouth shut, hid again in Taeseong’s nape.

“Nn….”

In the meantime, Taeseong’s touches became even more persistent. He circled the plump protrusion with his fingertips while pressing it. The nipple was rubbed wildly by the rough hand. He scraped the depressed center with his fingernail tip and pinched and twisted it.

“Hnng….”

From the nipple that had only pain, a strange sexual sensation gradually welled up. Taeseong’s hand had become much gentler. The force loosened in the hand that had been pinching and crushing the protrusion while tormenting it. He softly caressed the nipple that had quickly swollen plump from the rough touches, as if soothing it. Seowoo rubbed his face against Taeseong’s nape and suppressed his groans.

“Nnng…! Hnngt, Taeseong, ah….”

A tingling sensation spread from the nipple being circled by the fingertips. His insides itched from the frustrating sexual sensation drawing tantalizing parallel lines without touching. He wanted to feel again the sensation of being sucked wildly in Taegang’s mouth last night. Seowoo subtly rubbed his chest against Taeseong’s hand.

“Ha, does it feel good?”

Taeseong said teasingly with a hollow laugh. Seowoo nodded slightly while embarrassed. Seeing the other omegas in the room, he thought he should be a bit more proactive. He worried that his alphas might get tired of his always frozen relations and embrace others. Seowoo, with cheeks flushed red, pulled up the T-shirt hem to his collarbone.

“Tae, seong…. Suck my chest….”

His stammering words in the room full of moan sounds were too small to be heard, but Taeseong somehow understood. Seeing Seowoo, who had always stiffened as if forced, show a changed attitude, he felt puzzled. Briefly looking around the room, Taeseong soon tore up the corner of his mouth. Though not his intention, he realized Seowoo had thought and come to a conclusion on his own from seeing the room’s sights.

Most of those attending the gathering called by an acquaintance he knew were people he had never seen before. In other words, they were alphas from low-rank families he did not know, or low-level betas he would never cross paths with in life. He had no interest in what the gathering was, and his impression was simply that they were trying hard to impress him. He had wanted to storm out, but sat back down because the person who called him pleaded with circumstances. He judged it not bad to have someone useful in his debt in many ways.

While perfunctorily responding to questions and enduring the boring time, foolish talk of calling beta escorts came up. Taeseong had no interest or curiosity in betas. Feeling his level dropping along with them, he furrowed his brows and was about to leave when he changed his mind because of Seowoo. Taeseong often called Seowoo out and had relations. There was amusement in seeing him, unlike his usual stiff frozen state, softly loosen in unfamiliar spaces and in front of unfamiliar people, burrowing into his embrace. Just look now; he was hanging on his nape.

But it was an unexpected harvest. He could guess the conclusion Seowoo’s non-returning head had reached from seeing the foolish betas in the room. The thoughts in the small head were transparently visible. Taeseong had no intention of correcting that misunderstanding.

“Suck.”

When he brought the T-shirt hem to his mouth, the red swollen lips carefully bit the fabric. Cherry-red nipples protruded prominently on the white skin. Feeling the suddenly quiet interior, Taeseong chuckled softly.

“Ahng! Eut!”

As he enveloped the plump nipple, the skinny body jolted. He grabbed the slender waist with both hands and rolled his tongue. The plump protrusion was circled by the tongue tip. Seowoo hugged Taeseong’s head and pressed his body closer.

“Hnng…nn, nng…!”

When he bit the saliva-soaked nipple with his front teeth, the small body flinched in pain. Taeseong opened his mouth wide, covered the breast, and spread his tongue wide to lick up. A sweet scent wafted from the smooth skin. He pressed the protrusion flat with his tongue root and raised his hand to pinch the other nipple.

“Hnngt! Aah…ha, hnng….”

Before he knew it, the once-quiet room was filled only with the sticky sounds of sucking the wet breast and Seowoo’s aroused groan sounds. Noticing it, Taeseong smiled mischievously and deliberately turned Seowoo’s body to embrace him. Seowoo, sitting with his back against the broad, firm chest, widened his eyes upon realizing the gazes directed at him. He tried to hide in Taeseong’s embrace, but Taeseong firmly grabbed such a Seowoo.

“Seowoo, does it feel good?”

Seowoo shook his head at the whispering voice with lips to his ear. But Taeseong, as always, lightly dismissed Seowoo’s opinion. With his arm firmly fixing under the armpit, he drooled over the nipple glistening wet with his saliva.

“Hn, nnng….”

“Pretending to be innocent while spread out.”

“…Hn.”

“While feeling it like this.”

Taeseong’s hand headed to Seowoo’s center. As he gripped and kneaded over the pants, the half-erect cock quickly increased in volume.

“Haah…, no, hey….”

“No?”

“Yes….”

“But this is fucking loving it?”

Seowoo’s face ripened bright red at Taeseong’s teasingly thrown words with a chuckle. Taeseong unbuckled Seowoo’s belt and pulled down the zipper, slipping his hand into the underwear. As expected, pre-cum flowed profusely from the tip of the thoroughly erect cock.

“Smell, fuck….”

Taeseong pulled out his hand and held it in front of his face, inhaling deeply. Was this how drug addicts felt. When he smelled the fishy scent from Seowoo’s groin, his body cells rioted. Taeseong, spreading his palm and inhaling the scent, brought the hand to Seowoo’s face. The small face was fully covered by the large palm.

“Smell it.”

“Hnng….”

A strange smell wafted from the palm right in front of his nose. It was a different scent from the strong body odor from the alpha’s center. Seowoo whimpered and turned his head.

Then his eyes met the man sitting beside Taeseong. The man’s eyes staring piercingly at him glistened. It was a chilling gaze. Seowoo chose to hide in Taeseong’s palm instead. Because Taeseong would surely protect him, even if a bit mischievous.

“T-Tae, seong….”

“Want me to put it in? Now shaking your ass on your own.”

He had trembled in fear, but it seemed misunderstood. Taeseong lifted Seowoo’s body and pulled down his pants and underwear. Seowoo, becoming naked in an instant, flailed while covering his center.

“Taeseong, no, hng…hn, I, this….”

Recalling that he had been warned by Managing Director Kim for saying no to Taeseong last time, Seowoo barely stopped his words. But he did not want to expose his cock in front of strangers. The large cock not omega-like was a shameful complex for Seowoo. Exposing such a cock would surely disgrace not only him but his alphas too. Tears poured from his large eyes.