SPW 85

“Ah.”

Florian, who had already taken the fully erect penis in his hand, let out a low exclamation. What had he even done? He had only just gripped the penis that couldn’t be held in one hand, but thanks to Sarang, who had ejaculated with a gush, the back of his hand and his palm were damp with white semen.

The sticky, mucous-like feeling was not unfamiliar. Although he was an omega who took it from behind and came from behind, Florian was, after all, a male. The alpha’s cock that ground his inner walls and was forced in during every heat period always refused to ejaculate inside his body, and Florian, soaked in excitement, would also wrap his legs tightly around the alpha’s waist. It was the result of the reproductive instinct of an omega in heat.

What was wrapped in the hands of Florian, who had no interest in masturbation, was mostly the semen of alphas. He would deal with the mucous that had been poured generously into his stomach and would drip down with every breath by himself, without anyone’s help.

He was too rational to feel displeasure at such an act. The things that happened from the beginning to the end of a heat period were merely annoying and cumbersome.

An alpha’s semen, sex with them, gave Florian no emotional response. Trembling with sexual ecstasy, receiving the alpha’s cock, ejaculating, and panting were the positive effects of pheromones and the heat period. Therefore, even while wiping away the mucous that continuously slid out from inside him, Florian didn’t particularly care about the sensation that entwined his fingers.

Was other alphas’ semen this hot and milky in color? Florian, who had thought of the question, brought the hand damp with Sarang’s semen close to the tip of his nose. The scent of vanilla. It was as he had learned and experienced. Pheromones were present in an alpha’s semen.

“Hh?”

Sarang was already confused enough just by ejaculating the moment Florian’s hand touched him, but his eyes widened as he looked up at Florian, who was sniffing his semen. His already large eyes looked like they would spill out. Florian, who looked down at that reaction as if amused, even stuck out the tip of his tongue and tasted the semen.

“Ri…an…”

Sarang, who was being grappled by his rutting desires, couldn’t even fully form Florian’s name on his tongue. An alpha who had entered his rut period. Florian, who was properly playing the role of a rut partner for an alpha for the first time in his life, felt strange. It was a feeling closer to positive than negative.

“Your semen tastes like vanilla too, Sarang.”

“Why… Why that…”

Florian, who was staring intently at Sarang who looked shocked even in his dazed state, realized belatedly.

“Ah, you’ve probably never had your cock sucked by an omega, Sarang. Since I am your only rut partner.”

“…”

“Not everyone is like that, but most alphas who put their cocks in an omega’s mouth tend to shoot their semen down their throats. Regardless of whether they are recessive or dominant. No, even betas do that.”

Even Sarang’s pupils, delirious with fever, became bloodshot. No, it seemed like his pupils had been the first to turn red. He was a crybaby. Kim Sarang was. Despite being a dominant alpha, he didn’t hide his emotions, nor was he ashamed of showing them.

Florian liked that. He really liked seeing the physically and mentally healthy Kim Sarang. There weren’t many people like that in life. One could even say they were rarer than those with traits.

“Sarang, shall I tell you a secret?”

Florian, who had whispered quietly, bent his upper body and brought his lips to Sarang’s ear.

“I have never sucked an alpha’s cock either.”

Flinch. Sarang’s muscles could be seen twitching. This time, he couldn’t quite tell if it was from excitement or surprise. However, that wasn’t very important to Florian. Florian, who fondled his own nipple, not Sarang’s, with his fingers glistening with mucous, continued to speak.

“As far as I can remember.”

A scent of fig mixed with his hot breath. It was Florian’s intention, not a mistake. Sarang, who was faithfully hooked by that intention, panted, emitting even more heat than before. It was cute, pitiful, and not bad to look at. This side of Sarang.

Florian, who was looking at Sarang’s reddened earlobe and sweat-soaked, disheveled hair with smiling blue eyes, raised his upper body. Sarang’s reddened eyes were moist. The tearful Sarang also had a lot of fluid in his cock. Even though he had just ejaculated once, the pretty penis, which was dripping with transparent pre-cum, quickly became damp.

“Well now.”

Florian, who clicked his tongue lowly, said as he wrapped his long, white fingers around the pink penis.

“You have a lot of fluid in your cock too, Sarang.”

“Ah… Hht.”

“I have a lot of fluid, and you have a lot of fluid too, Sarang, so we don’t have to worry about our compatibility.”

As Florian, who let out a low voice, repeatedly stroked the gripped shaft of the penis from the root to the head, a wet, squelching sound echoed quite loudly.

“Actually, I was a little worried about how to get this big thing in,”

“…”

Sarang, who finally couldn’t stand Florian’s continuous dirty talk, turned his head to one side and once again covered his eyes with the back of his arm. Looking again, this time his entire body was red. Florian internally tilted his head and asked.

“Why are you so shy, Sarang?”

Even while doing so, the squelching sound from the hand stroking the shaft changed to a sticky, gooey sound.

“It’s not your first time having sex with me.”

“…”

“You’ve been mixing bodies with me for about 30 days, right?”

A heat period that had suddenly started due to a pheromone abnormality would often last for up to fifteen days. So Florian’s calculation, having spent two strange heat periods with Sarang, was accurate.

“In 30 days, you must have seen every nook and cranny that I haven’t seen, so I don’t know why you’re acting so prim and proper.”

“That’s…”

Florian, who looked down at Sarang opening his mouth while his body trembled from the stimulation and excitement that scraped at all his nerves, reached out his hand. And this time too, he grabbed Sarang’s forearm. It was the hand that had rubbed the sticky, white semen and had gripped the penis that was slick with mucous and pre-cum. He could clearly feel the forearm muscles, which, like the penis, couldn’t be fully grasped in one hand, writhing.

Sarang was truly maintaining an extreme level of patience. Like a fool. Nevertheless, Florian didn’t feel like letting Sarang off the hook. It wasn’t a bad feeling that Sarang, who was so fierce on the pitch, became an innocent 21-year-old youth under him. So he became more mischievous. Knowing this, Florian did not change but continued his attitude.

“When you speak, when you have a conversation, you should look the other person in the eye, Sarang.”

Sarang, who flinched at the gentle but firm scolding, barely moved his forearm away and turned his head back to its original position to look up at Florian. Sarang really was obedient. I wish he would only listen to my words. Florian frowned slightly at the sudden desire. A Sarang who only listens to his words would not be able to achieve proper independence. This time, Florian, who reflected on his un-guardian-like thought, smiled brightly.

“That’s what?”

“…Yes?”

“I asked why you are so shy when it’s not your first time sleeping with me, Sarang.”

“Ah…”

Sarang, who was looking at Florian with feverish eyes, with eyes that didn’t know what to do, with eyes that seemed to be overflowing with boiling heat, answered with a contorted expression.

“It’s not that I’m shy…”

“That can’t be.”

“No… I am shy too, Rian.”

“Yes, Sarang.”

At the all-too-familiar and affectionate call, Sarang, whose eyes were stinging, was able to gather his courage.

“You said… you didn’t want to see my face.”

“Ah.”

It seemed he had managed to keep his pride and temper even in that state of mind. Even if he couldn’t remember, Florian could guess how he must have acted.

“So…”

“You covered your eyes?”

“…”

“These pretty eyes?”

“…”

The confused black pupils trembled slightly. Like a spring into which a leaf has fallen.

“I don’t even remember.”

“…”

“That I said I didn’t want to see your face when we had sex.”

Florian, who looked down at Sarang’s pretty and handsome face that looked like it was being hurt all over again, tickled Sarang’s cheek as if to soothe him. Even though it was the hand soaked in the semen and pre-cum he himself had spilled, because it was Florian’s hand, Sarang seemed to just like it. He was too innocent, and overly devoted. Florian, who had not yet found a way to push Sarang away without hurting him, let out a light breath.

“You should at least distinguish between the me I don’t even remember and the me who is so clearly conscious, Sarang.”

“…”

“Unless you’re going to put me on all fours like a dog and just take me from behind, Sarang, forget those damn words.”

Florian, who spoke nonchalantly, added.

“Tell that guy to take responsibility for those damn words, and for now, focus on me.”

Sarang, who was looking up at Florian, blinked his eyes, which were completely clouded over with fever, shut and then opened them.

Florian’s choice of words during sex was indeed rough and explicit. That’s why during the 30 days of the heat period, Sarang had also been able to speak explicit and unrefined words without shame.

No, he had learned that from Florian. Because when he spoke what he wanted honestly and directly, Florian would become more pleasantly excited. Sarang felt good too, and he kept getting excited. He had even been suddenly scared that it might continue to be like that even without the pheromones.

Were other alphas like that too?

Florian, who noticed Sarang had quickly drifted off into another thought, once again gripped his cheek. This time, there was a slight force in his grip. Florian, who had forcibly made Sarang focus on him, was smiling. It wasn’t a gentle and affectionate smile. Nor was it a mischievous and sulky smile. It was a smile that made Sarang’s heart tremble, made his stomach tense, and made the cock that was dripping pre-cum throb.

Sarang suddenly felt as if he saw fireworks exploding in his head right before his eyes. Only then could he realize it. This is a real rut period.