OMF 12

“Tsk.”

Taeseong clicked his tongue shortly and spun Seowoo’s body around to embrace him. In an instant, his view spun, and Seowoo, now sitting facing Taeseong, burrowed into the broad embrace. The body leaning in while pouring out tears as if complaining of grievance was not bad. Taeseong patted the skinny back rising and falling rapidly with a feeling of great leniency.

“See? Now no one can see.”

Seowoo, hiding his face in Taeseong’s embrace, subtly nodded.

“You’re such a hassle, really.”

The scolding tone was rough, but his expression was gentle. Taeseong moved his hand leisurely while gripping the round buttocks. The dough-like flesh stuck chewily to his palm.

“Hn….”

Seowoo, finding peace in Taeseong’s embrace, finally noticed the volume of the flesh pressing against him below. Taeseong’s cock, which he had taken out while fiddling with his hand, was rubbing against his own. The large cock for an omega had always been a complex, but placed side by side with Taeseong’s, it looked very small. His own balls were also puny compared to the alpha’s balls full of cock juice.

As Taeseong’s hand gripped and shook the buttocks, the two cocks moved sluggishly. Seowoo’s cock gleamed white like his body skin. The white cock tinged with light pink looked excessively clean and pure for an excretory organ. The sight of it being rubbed wildly against the dark-colored cock with ferociously bulging veins looked like a fragile creature being tormented. That alone evoked a sense of immorality.

Neither Taeseong nor Seowoo could take their eyes off each other’s centers. Though they did not say it, they were feeling the same thing. Though sizes, colors, and shapes differed, both their glans were becoming thoroughly wet with the pre-cum they had shed themselves.

“Hnngt…!”

Taeseong snapped his hips up while rubbing his own against Seowoo’s soft balls. He enveloped the nipple standing erect on the chest where Seowoo had thrown his head back and groaned. The nipple, more swollen from the previous caresses, was tasty to suck and nibble. Sweetness seemed to circulate in his mouth.

“Ha…. Fuck. Fucking delicious.”

“Euhn, ah…, Taeseong…hng!”

Seowoo embraced the head tormenting his nipple. For some reason, it felt like his heart was floating buoyantly. The alpha, always only scary to him, was attached to his chest and sucking the milk like a newborn baby. It felt like he had become closer to Taeseong. He wanted to get pregnant with a child soon and let him suck the truly lactating breasts.

“Hn, nng…ah…!”

As his buttocks were kneaded, his cock rubbed, and his chest sucked, it felt like sexual sensations awakened all over his body. Seowoo subtly shook his buttocks while stroking Taeseong’s head. He wanted to insert the surely frustrating cock into his hole. He hoped he would thrust wildly and then ejaculate a full load of semen.

“T-Tae, seong…, hnng….”

“Why.”

Taeseong responded perfunctorily without removing the nipple from his mouth. Seowoo hesitated while grabbing Taeseong’s nape, then whispered quietly with his mouth to his ear.

“Put it in…. Your thing, inside me….”

As Seowoo stammered to finish his sentence, Taeseong’s movements stopped. It was the first time he had heard Seowoo directly ask to be inserted. Seowoo had always shown an attitude as if reluctantly spreading his legs. Such a Seowoo was shaking his buttocks and asking to fill his hole.

“Ha, chewing….”

His cock felt like bursting. Taeseong grabbed Seowoo’s slender waist and lifted him up.

“Ah…!”

Taeseong aligned the glans with the tight hole and sat Seowoo’s body down just like that. The monstrous pillar was sucked into the narrow hole in an instant.

“Ah, hng! Hnngt…!”

“Haa….”

Taeseong tilted his head back and furrowed his brows while exhaling a low, long breath. Though not loosened separately, the hole easily accepted Taeseong’s thing and wrapped around the shaft. Taeseong closed his eyes and enjoyed the chewy texture of the inner walls.

The hole stung from the sudden insertion, but the pain was less than usual. Was it because he wanted it himself. Out of curiosity, he slowly touched the prominently bulging stomach. Because of the thick glans, the skinny stomach protruded noticeably. Because this was the first time receiving Taeseong’s in this position, it felt strangely embarrassing.

Thanks to sitting astride Taeseong, his handsome face, with head thrown back, was fully visible. Seowoo could not take his eyes off Taeseong. Unlike his brothers, his face still showed youth, but it exuded a dangerous aura somewhere. As if enchanted, Seowoo raised his hand and traced the prominent brow bone and high nose bridge with his fingertips. It was a face with defined lines unlike his own.

Taeseong opened his eyes at the tickling touch on his face and looked at Seowoo silently. Taeseong grabbed the retreating hand in fluster and pulled it to the joined part. As he made him touch the cock base tightly filling the hole, the slender fingers twitched.

“You’re commendable, Joo Seowoo.”

“……”

Taeseong chuckled softly while looking at the flushed face and leaned back against the backrest. He looked down at Seowoo while kneading the round buttock flesh sluggishly.

“Try it.”

“…Pardon?”

“I said move your body.”

“…M-Me…?”

“Yeah. Don’t make me say it twice.”

Taeseong, subtly furrowing his brows, struck the round buttocks. Smack— the sticky sound rang in the room.

“Hnngt!”

Watching Seowoo erect his cock even more after being hit in the buttocks made laughter come naturally. As expected, it was a body born to receive alpha cock juice.

“Anyway, so lewd and sunken.”

“……”

Taeseong, with his head against the sofa, nodded his chin toward Seowoo awkwardly sitting. It was a silent pressure not to make him wait any longer and to do as told quickly. Seowoo, realizing Taeseong’s intent, swallowed and put strength into his knees.

“Hn, nn….”

As he knelt and raised his body, the massive pillar scraped the inner walls and exited. His body trembled at the lascivious sensation. Taeseong grabbed Seowoo’s hand, wobbling without finding balance, and placed it on his shoulder.

“Ah…. Th-Thank you….”

“If you’re thankful, do it properly.”

Seowoo hesitated while gripping Taeseong’s broad shoulder, then bit his lip as if resolved and lowered his awkwardly standing body.

“Haang!!”

Inserting the massive pillar himself was not easy. Seowoo, swallowing about half the cock shaft and stopping, groaned while looking down at the joined part. A sigh came from above his head.

“Hng…. I-I’ll do it…. Sorry…, hnng….”

Even though he had not said anything, Seowoo muttered in preemptive fear and squeezed his eyes shut, sitting down. It was an insertion meshing deeply enough for pubic hair to rub against the perineum.

“Hngk, haa, nng….”

Seowoo shook his head and rubbed his forehead against the firm shoulder. Taeseong struck the buttocks again and separated the attached body. A red mark had formed on the round forehead by then.

“Seowoo, you have to move. You gonna stay like this? Want to lie on the table and get thrust into? Want everyone to see your balls dangling?”

“Hn! Ah, no, I-I’ll do it…!”

“Then shake your ass harder. You gonna make me cum today like this?”

“S-Sorry…. Hnng….”

Seowoo put strength into his knees again and raised his body while gripping Taeseong’s shoulder. The veins of the pillar scraping and exiting felt intact. There was no time to hesitate. As the glans caught in the hole entrance, Seowoo immediately sat down. He felt the glans burrowing into the hole in an instant and stabbing the cervix.

“Haah…!”

He repeated rising without hesitation and sitting back down quickly. He gradually got the knack from the repeated movements. With movements more natural than the first, Seowoo received Taeseong’s cock inside him.

“Hnng, ah, ahng…, haaut…!”

“Haa…. Fuck.”

As Seowoo shook his buttocks with a passive attitude, the inner walls became wet. Every time his buttocks sat down, bare skin slapped stickily. Taeseong’s hand had thoroughly mashed the buttocks, full of red marks.

Seowoo, moving his body on his own and receiving Taeseong’s cock, began stabbing the spot he felt without realizing it himself. Seowoo’s eyes gradually unfocused. Seowoo, gripping Taeseong’s nape with his slender hand, gradually quickened his movements. Every time the thick pillar burrowed into him and the smooth glans tip stabbed the inner walls, uncontrollable sexual sensation covered his whole body. Seowoo, having learned the movements himself, swayed his hips with a seasoned-like motion.

“Ha, fuck…. Fucking born for it, Joo Seowoo.”

“Hnng, ahng, aah…! Haaut!”

Seowoo, with unfocused eyes losing light and drooling saliva while shaking his buttocks, gripped Taeseong’s nape with force. His skin stung from the fingernail tips scraping, but Taeseong did not take his eyes off Seowoo. Seowoo’s expression reaching climax with eyes rolling back was stimulating enough to make him ejaculate just from that. Taeseong grabbed Seowoo’s body, weakened after climax, and snapped his hips up.

“Ahngk! Hn, ah, th-that’s, haang!”

“Hoo….”

The swaying body collapsed into Taeseong’s embrace. He wanted to continue watching the face completely intoxicated in sexual sensation, but just embraced him like that. Taeseong tightly held the trembling tender body in his arms and strongly snapped his hips up. The softly loosened inner walls bit the cock as if going mad.

“Haa…chewing, kngh…!”

He buried his face in the soft nape, inhaled the scent, and shot semen into the inner walls. The gushing semen made the womb tremble as if delighted. Seowoo, embraced in Taeseong’s arms, still exhaled unsteadied breathing. The cock rubbed against Taeseong’s firm stomach was wet with white semen.

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Seowoo, who had been sleeping while breathing evenly, jolted and woke up trembling. Still drowsy with sleep, he rubbed his eyes and sat up, and a stinging pain arose in his waist. Furrowing his brows slightly while massaging his waist, he felt something trickling down from between his buttocks.

“Nn….”

It was a familiar sensation. Looking around for something to wipe with, the unfamiliar interior finally entered his eyes. It was the place he had come to find Taeseong. Taeseong often called him to this place. His cheeks, swollen from sleep and puffier than usual, flushed red in an instant. He recalled what had happened today.

He had straddled Taeseong and shaken his buttocks himself. He had found the pleasurable spot by stabbing inside with Taeseong’s thing. And that in a space full of other people. Later, he had been so immersed that he did not even think of such things. There was no leeway to be conscious of others. Because of sitting astride, it felt filled deeper than usual. His insides felt mashed by the glans tip. He had shaken his body mindlessly at that thrilling pleasure.

What if he looked too eager. Seowoo suddenly felt scared.

What if he thought it disgusting, shaking his ass while dangling his large cock….

Seowoo urgently turned his head and scanned the interior. The large sofa and table were littered messily with alcohol bottles, glasses, and crumpled tissue scraps. But none of those who had made such a mess remained. Not even Taeseong.

Tears welled up in his large eyes in an instant. Seowoo, staring vacantly at the door without even thinking to wipe the falling tear drops, finally burst into sobs.

“Hnngk….”

His rapid breathing made even breathing labored. Seowoo pulled his fingertips to his mouth and chewed them roughly. Red blood soon burst from the already ragged fingertips.

“Hn…eung….”

Because he was too eager…. Because he liked it too much even though not a real omega….

The tears pouring out enough to wet his white cheeks flowed down his round chin tip. Seowoo, blaming his foolish self, struck his head. It was a cotton swab-like fist without force, but Seowoo continued raising his hand to blame himself. His fluffy hair became wildly tangled.

If cast out by the alphas, Seowoo would have to return there. To the small multi-family house where he had curled up in the kitchen corner without his own space and slept. His birth mother flew into a rage every time she saw Seowoo. “Should have been an alpha, but why you of all things,” it was a phrase she habitually had on her lips. Her lovers changed with every season. The beast-like figures copulating naked in the living room even with Seowoo there. Some of them cast strange gazes toward young Seowoo. It felt like bugs crawling over his body. His birth mother always keenly noticed such men, and she envied and resented her young son for it.

At such times, his birth mother covered Seowoo with a thick blanket and beat him. Trapped in the blanket, Seowoo begged for forgiveness without even knowing what he had done wrong. As he grew older, his birth mother’s hand no longer hurt, but the emotional scars accumulated day by day.

When her swing and kicks lost force, his birth mother stripped Seowoo’s clothes. “If you like men that much, spread your legs all you want,” she chased him out the door. “All because of you, born so brightly shining.” At such times, Seowoo hid under the fence and waited only for the night when his birth mother slept. In summer, bitten by bugs, in winter, shivering from cold.

At least on days his stepbrother came home, things were better. His birth mother had one more son besides him. The stepbrother, three years older than Seowoo, had roamed outside from a young age. After he dropped out of middle school and left home, the abuse toward Seowoo intensified. Very occasionally, when the stepbrother visited home, Seowoo could escape the abuse for a while. So Seowoo always counted the days waiting for his stepbrother.

But as time passed, the stepbrother’s gaze toward Seowoo began to change, and as expected, his birth mother quickly noticed it.

Unlike hating Seowoo, his birth mother was affectionate to the stepbrother. The funny thing was that she was Seowoo’s birth mother, but not a drop of blood mixed with the stepbrother. She said he was the son of the man she loved and raised. Seowoo did not know the circumstances well. He only knew from young that she cherished the stepbrother more than Seowoo, whom she had given birth to.

She cooked with whatever ingredients available whenever the stepbrother came home, worried if he ate well, if he was not doing dangerous things. Perhaps she felt a sense of debt to her firstborn son raised in deficient circumstances. She must have expected to receive money she would never hold in a lifetime if she bore the Juwon Group’s alpha. The plan to live without lacking anything with that money was ruined because of Seowoo. Therefore, her anger toward Seowoo was justified.