PAO 24

There’s no way I could like a guy like that. It’s perfectly natural to react because his pheromones are good. Before he could sink into a sense of futility, Seowon quickly brushed off his thoughts about Junghoo.

Feeling the pheromones flowing out of his body, he placed a hand on his groin. Even though it was just a light touch over his pants, a fine tremor ran through him.

“Hoo.”

The room quickly filled with Seowon’s pheromones. It was a considerable amount, befitting a Dominant Omega.

He caressed the head of his penis in a circular motion, then sharply scratched it with his nail. He unzipped his fly and moved his hips back, pulling his pants down just enough to rest on his pelvic bones.

The blunt tip of his penis was visible through his underwear, which was wet with precum. He used his nail to scratch the ridge of the glans, following the shaft that was hard with an erection.

“Hnngh.”

A moan escaped at his own touch, which was both ticklish and created a strange heat.

At the familiar sensation from the front, he hooked his fingers on the waistband. And when he pulled it halfway down, his penis sprang out.

“The pheromones….”

The pheromones were mixing with the scent of his own flesh from his cock. He used his index and middle fingers to gently massage the tip with the newly flowing precum.

He also squeezed the shaft tightly, then released his grip and gently pushed up, the foreskin sliding along.

“It’s not enough.”

He couldn’t achieve complete satisfaction with the sensation from the front alone. At the feeling of his rear twitching and tingling, Seowon let out a regretful sigh.

He didn’t need an Alpha because his pheromone control was near perfect, but the situation was different now. It wasn’t his regular cycle, so he kept finding himself longing for someone’s pheromones.

“Let’s just use it this once.”

If he couldn’t satisfy his rear, it was better to induce ejaculation quickly. With that in mind, he recalled Junghoo’s pheromones, which had brought on his cycle early.

The moment he thought of Yoo Junghoo, his cock had gotten hard, and now it became even harder just by imagining his pheromones. Saliva naturally pooled in his mouth, and Seowon wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand and applied it to his cock. With the saliva making it easier to move, he started pumping his front again, building up excitement.

“Hut, Yoo Junghoo…. Haa, because of you, really….”

I never thought I’d masturbate using someone as fodder.

Seowon’s breathing gradually became rougher. His cheeks flushed red, and hot breaths escaped him. He lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes covering his half-visible pupils.

As wet breaths mixed with his hot ones and he raced toward the finish, Seowon’s gaze scanned the room.

What is there to clean up with?

“…Hmm?”

At the sound of the front door opening, Seowon’s head snapped up.

Seowon tumbled off the bed and rushed toward the door. And just as he locked the door and leaned his back against it, he heard the sound of the doorknob turning.

Having blocked it by a hair’s breadth, Seowon pushed against the door with all his might, as if everything would be over if this door opened. As if he couldn’t trust it even though it was tightly shut.

Seowon cursed up a storm in his mind.

‘What happened?’

The only person who would be coming home now was Yoo Junghoo. But didn’t he say he was sleeping over at Taeha hyung’s place today?

Seowon couldn’t hide his flustered expression and looked around his room. Invisible pheromones were floating around. If he had known Junghoo was coming, he would have just kept them trapped.

“Seowon?”

“Huh? Uh-huh.”

At Junghoo’s call, Seowon’s voice came out reflexively, and he cleared his throat after it cracked.

“I’m out.”

“Oh, okay. You’re late?”

“Yeah. I want to see you, are you not going to show me your face?”

At Junghoo’s gentle voice, Seowon gnawed on his lips.

“I was about to sleep.”

“Really? I want to see your face.”

“Being clingy isn’t attractive.”

Seowon shouted, looking at the door. When Junghoo leaves, I need to open the window and air the place out first. And then take a shower in the early morning. No, I don’t know when Junghoo might show up, so maybe I should spray some pheromone deodorant first….

“Seowon….”

“What now!”

“You know.”

Junghoo hadn’t left. Even though he had locked the door, Seowon was too anxious to move away from it. The veins on the back of his hand, which was gripping the doorknob, popped out from his determination not to get caught by Junghoo.

His previously erect penis was now limp, dangling outside his underwear, and it couldn’t be more pitiful. But he had no time to spare for his own unfulfilled needs. The moment Junghoo appeared, he had started sweating so much that his whole body was drenched.

“Ah, damn, my heart hurts.”

Seowon clutched his chest and whispered softly. His heart was pounding, and it showed no sign of calming down.

“Seowon, my heart hurts.”

As if he had heard him, Junghoo said the same thing.

“…Should I call Taeha hyung?”

His own heart was pounding because he was startled, but Junghoo’s wasn’t. Worried that he was in pain somewhere again, Seowon grabbed the doorknob but couldn’t open it. The moment he opened this door, it would be the same as revealing his dangling dick and pheromones to Junghoo.

“I think it won’t hurt if you come out and check on me.”

“That kind of joke is rude.”

Seowon let out a silent sigh and looked down at the doorknob. Even if I take my hand off this, Junghoo can’t open it…. It was a relief that Junghoo’s claim of being in pain was just an exaggeration. If it hadn’t been, he would have had to go out and check on his condition for real.

Moving away from the door, Seowon grabbed his limp penis and stuffed it back into his underwear. It wasn’t the way he usually kept it tucked away, so it was uncomfortable, but he had no time for such things. At least his fly was properly buttoned up, so that was that.

“It’s not a joke.”

At the somewhat bitter tone, Seowon just stared at the door. He couldn’t guess what kind of expression Junghoo, who must be on the other side of the door, was making. Whether he was looking dejected or making a mischievous face to get him to open the door.

“Go to sleep.”

“…Yeah.”

Even after hearing Junghoo’s reply, Seowon leaned against the door a little longer before slowly pulling away. As the tension eased, his shoulders slumped, and a sigh escaped him. If he got startled like this one more time, his heart wouldn’t be able to take it.

“Why would a guy who said he was sleeping over come back? Then he shouldn’t have said he was sleeping over in the first place. Anyway, I’m going to die young because of Yoo Junghoo.”

Seowon expressed his discontent to the fullest. Not that he could shout it out loud, but if he didn’t even do this, he felt like he would be frustrated and resentful.

“Should I just leave?”

He didn’t mean leaving this room, but leaving the house. He missed his old studio apartment where he lived alone. Seowon stumbled away from the door and approached the window.

He opened the window to let the pheromones out, took out an inhibitor, and swallowed it.

He closed his eyes for a moment and controlled the surge of pheromones in his body. Feeling the pheromones being perfectly controlled without leaking out, Seowon slowly opened his eyes.

Finally, he sprayed deodorant on his body. Taking a shower would be best, but there was no guarantee he wouldn’t run into Junghoo on the way to the bathroom.

“This feels like spraying fabric deodorizer after eating grilled meat.”

What was slightly more frustrating than that was that at least with meat, you get full, but this was not good because of the lingering disappointment of not being able to properly release it. Having dealt with it to some extent, Seowon roughly brushed the moisture off his clothes and opened the door.

“…”

Should I be surprised by this? Or not? Seowon, who had been staring at the motionless Junghoo as if in a staring contest, acted nonchalantly.

“I knew you’d be standing there like that.”

“Seowon.”

Junghoo’s voice was low and heavy.

“What.”

His voice was cold as he called his name with a blank expression, so Seowon responded with a sullen tone.

If he somehow knows what happened in here….

“…”

A subtle standoff continued between Seowon, who was waiting for an answer, and Junghoo, who wouldn’t open his mouth….

“I know I’m not great either, but still, I’m disappointed in you, Seowon.”

At the words that came as Junghoo’s firm lips relaxed, Seowon’s face hardened.

“If you have a complaint about me, just say it. Don’t just mumble to yourself, Seowon.”

“What are you talking about?”

“I like it even when you mumble.”

“Are you telling me not to talk behind your back?”

“Your lips pout like a goldfish, it’s sexy.”

“So you’re saying I can just curse you out to your face?”

Did he hear me mumbling something in the room? I mumbled softly, so I don’t think he heard what I said…. Anyway, he wanted to argue if that was something to be so serious about, but Seowon held it in.

“Come on out.”

Seowon gave Junghoo’s shoulder a light push and went out. As if that wasn’t enough, he went to the entrance and started putting on his sneakers, and Junghoo’s gaze stuck to Seowon’s back.

“Don’t just stand there staring, come on out. I’m hungry. Let’s eat together.”

Seowon didn’t even ask Junghoo if he had eaten. Because he knew he would follow anyway.

“Are you buying me something?”

Junghoo approached Seowon and put back on the shoes he had taken off. At his smiling face that seemed to know nothing, Seowon muttered, “blood sausage soup,” and left the house first.

Junghoo, who seemed ready to follow Seowon at any moment, looked back before the front door closed.

The pheromones that had leaked through the crack in the door.

He really does have a lover.

There must be a reason he’s keeping it a secret from me. Maybe I’m just a not-so-great person who suddenly appeared and is clinging to him as a friend, so he doesn’t feel the need to tell me…. Or maybe it’s because he’s a freeloader, so he’s embarrassed to say it out loud.

Still, he couldn’t help but feel disappointed. It wasn’t just disappointment.

Just the thought of Seowon smiling at someone other than him made him feel like all the blood was draining from his body. But even if his upset stomach was churning, he couldn’t show it on the outside. Because if he revealed his inner feelings, Seowon would leave him.

“Can I eat something expensive?”

Thanks to being blocked by the front door, Junghoo managed to crack a joke with an unsmiling face.

“I’m a man in debt.”

Seowon’s reply, echoing in the hallway, sounded different to Junghoo’s ears.

I’m a man who has a lover.