PAO 50

Seowon, who had carried Junghoo and laid him on the bed, swung his arms wide to relieve his aching shoulders. It was no easy task to bring a person who was already tall and stoutly built.

“How many times have I moved this guy.”

He was like this when he got drunk, and now he collapses like this; would it have killed him to be a little shorter? Grumbling as he caught his breath, Seowon slowly looked Junghoo’s body over. He had already touched his bare skin when he helped him here, so there was nothing particularly new about seeing him completely naked.

“Is it a good thing that I don’t have to undress him?”

That seemed fortunate, but the problem was that Junghoo wasn’t opening his eyes.

‘Ugh, Seowon. That kid… if you do it while he’s unconscious, ugh, you can’t. Junghoo needs to be able to control his pheromones… hkk.’

Yoo Taeha, who had realized what Seowon was about to do to Junghoo, reached out to stop him, but a wave of nausea surged, and he ran into the bathroom.

Watching him with his head in the toilet, vomiting profusely, Seowon shook his head and placed a hand on Junghoo’s body. Feeling the intense heat radiating from him, which belied the coldness of the floor, he draped Junghoo’s arm over his own shoulder.

‘I’ll try waking him up to do it.’

Seowon lifted Junghoo and supported his waist, then left the bathroom.

‘Ah, he should have, ugh, turned off the water before he left.’

Leaving Yoo Taeha to become the shower’s new victim, he returned to the room.

“They say you have to be conscious if you want to have sex with me.”

Seowon’s eyes were fixed between Junghoo’s legs. It was a joke, but meeting the kid he kept mentioning in person felt strangely new.

“It’s been a while. You’ve grown a lot.”

This is the first time since we were kids, right?

Seowon waved a hand at the penis, which boasted a considerable volume even while completely limp. If he had a little more time to adjust, he might have been able to greet it less awkwardly. In any case, the situation had already unfolded, so it was time to do something.

Seowon touched his own clothes once, then climbed on top of Junghoo’s body . He gently pressed his buttocks against his penis and placed both hands on his pectoralis major. Positioning the nipples between his fingers, Seowon called out to Junghoo one last time.

“Junghoo.”

Seowon rolled his nipples between his fingers and released his pheromones. Unlike before, the sexual pheromones, with their clear intent, were a blatant signal to awaken Junghoo with arousal. Starting with a very light, fluttering pheromone and gradually making it stronger, the room quickly began to fill with the scent.

“I wonder where your sensitive spots are.”

He had considered touching somewhere more extreme than the nipples if he didn’t wake up, but Junghoo’s consciousness was returning.

“Seowon…”

Junghoo’s tightly closed eyelids trembled and then slowly lifted. A smile escaped him as he looked at Junghoo’s dazed focus. He had aroused him hoping he would wake up, and the anxiety that he might not open his eyes at all vanished. Seowon placed a hand next to Junghoo’s face and looked down at him.

“Do you know you collapsed?”

Junghoo’s eyebrows furrowed, as if he was trying to recall what had happened to him. But could he really know what happened after he fainted…?

“It was really hard bringing you here after you collapsed.”

Seowon nonchalantly caressed Junghoo’s body. He lightly stroked his trapezius, then spread his hand to touch his pectoralis major, and with just his index finger, he traced a line down his rectus abdominis. With his body bare, Junghoo could clearly feel Seowon’s touch, and his hazy focus gradually sharpened.

“Not only were you heavy, but do you have any idea how slippery it was because of the water? On top of that, every part of your body is so big that it was hard to get a firm grip with one hand.”

Seowon grasped Junghoo’s upper arm. For a sick person, his arm was not gaunt at all.

“So I was about to just grab something I could get a firm one-handed grip on, but I held back.”

Junghoo tried to slowly sit up at Seowon’s slyness, who let a smile substitute for where ‘that something’ was. Seowon was not one to let that slide. He pressed his leg firmly against Junghoo’s side, minimizing his movement.

“Don’t overdo it. It’s dangerous for someone who just collapsed to try and get up.”

“…I’m fine.”

“Your face says you’re not fine. Don’t do that…”

Seowon pretended to think for a moment, subtly putting pressure on his body to make Junghoo feel his not-so-light weight.

“If you answer my questions, I’ll think about whether to get off or not. First, why did you collapse?”

“Because it was cold…”

Seowon didn’t immediately understand the words that flowed from between Junghoo’s parting lips. Then he recalled the hot steam that had billowed out when he opened the bathroom door.

“You mean you showered with hot water because you were cold?”

Junghoo gave a small nod.

“It was cold.”

Could being in the valley have pushed his body too far?

“Then it got hot, and then… cold again.”

Hearing Junghoo’s rambling words, Seowon didn’t ask any more questions. Now that he knew Junghoo’s body was unwell, continuing to question him was meaningless.

Junghoo, seeming out of it, didn’t ask Seowon to get off him. Seowon, who had no intention of getting up either, moved straight to the next question.

“What do you think we’re going to do now?”

“…”

“Taeha hyung left the house on his own. He said he’ll come back when everything is over, so it’s just the two of us here.”

Seowon caressed Junghoo’s cheek. The part his fingers touched was hot, but the cheek his palm touched was cold. He understood his words about being cold and hot.

“Do you want me to help you?”

“Seo, won.”

“Ask me for help. If you ask for my help, I will immediately lay my hands on you. That’s how we wrote the contract, wasn’t it?”

Seowon brought up the promise meant to put Junghoo’s mind at ease. It was written in the contract. He had acted as if he wouldn’t lay a single hand on Junghoo’s body until Junghoo asked for help. Though in reality, that wasn’t the case.

Even though he had already broken the contract by caressing Junghoo’s body and releasing his pheromones, he brought it up because he wanted Junghoo to want his help. Even now, while his condition was so bad he had collapsed, the part below was getting hard.

“Then I’ll really sleep with you without wanting anything in return.”

“No.”

Junghoo stubbornly shut his mouth. This wasn’t why he had woken him up…

For Seowon, who was ready to devour Junghoo, he could be taken with just a stretch of his hand, yet watching Junghoo refrain from doing so, he pounded his frustrated chest. He felt like getting angry, but he couldn’t, afraid that Junghoo might collapse again from the shock.

“Have you forgotten everything I’ve said until now?”

Seowon pressed his fingers firmly against Junghoo’s forehead, then traced his eyebrows with his fingertips. And he gently caressed the lips that wouldn’t give him the answer he wanted.

“I’m pretty sure I told you that your pheromones are very tempting to me.”

Seowon emitted his pheromones even more strongly and held Junghoo’s face. Then, gazing at his slightly parted lips, he lightly bit his lower lip. Unsure if Junghoo would accept his kiss, he gently soothed and coaxed his lips with his tongue, and Junghoo opened his mouth as if he had no choice.

Pushing his tongue into that mouth was very easy. He breathed his hot breath in as well, and after tracing Junghoo’s teeth, he didn’t forget to wrap his tongue around Junghoo’s once on the way out. As their lips met and he shared his breath, his dense pheromones also flowed out, caressing his skin.

“I…”

Seeing Junghoo’s eyes about to close, Seowon bit his lower lip hard enough to hurt. He was told to wake him up, so it would be a big problem if he fell asleep again.

“I can’t just stand by and watch you, so why are you trying to do nothing.”

Unlike his hot lips, Seowon’s eyes were coldly settled. He never wanted to see Junghoo die in front of him. That was why Seowon was doing what he could for Junghoo now, before anyone else could come.

“If I ask you to help me… will you help me?”

“Yes. Of course.”

Knowing that Junghoo had to feel secure to accept him, Seowon nodded without delay.

“Even though I almost ruined an omega’s life?”

“It’s not like you did it on purpose.”

“…”

Junghoo’s pupils trembled. The fact that he knew more than expected seemed to have flustered him. But now was not the time to hide things out of consideration for Junghoo. Since his goal was to shake him up as much as possible so he couldn’t think rationally, he instead wore a thick smile, able to use it like this.

“Junghoo, how much do you think I know?”

He had already shaken him up a lot. He had said he was trying to get himself excited, not to treat Junghoo, and had constantly brought up what was between his legs.

He endlessly implied that he could grab his penis at any moment, trying to make it so that no matter what happened, it wouldn’t feel strange.

But what shook him the most was something else entirely. The fact that he knew what had happened to Yoo Junghoo drove him into shock.

The penis, which had started to harden in time with the movement of Seowon’s buttocks, quickly shriveled. It meant his arousal had cooled, but even in that state, Seowon inwardly clicked his tongue at the volume that filled the cleft of his buttocks. People said it was big, and it really is big.

“Seowon, I’m sorry, but could you get off of me.”

Junghoo spoke in a subdued voice, not hiding his condition, but Seowon didn’t budge.

“I don’t want you to get hurt.”

“Junghoo, it’s too late to stop now. I’m here, and I’m sitting on top of you. So there’s only one thing for you to say.”

Seowon lightly rolled his hips, stimulating Junghoo’s center.

“You make a wish to me.”

Seowon venomously mimicked how Junghoo had once put his hands together over a cake. He squeezed his eyes shut, then slyly opened just one.

“Ask me for help.”

When there was no reaction from Junghoo, Seowon let his hands drop as if he’d lost his steam.

“I granted the Mister’s request. The one about helping you if you collapse. So this time, it’s your turn to have your wish granted, isn’t it?”

Since it had been worthwhile to bring Junghoo this far, Seowon gently coaxed him with unhurried eyes.

“Make the wish, ‘Please let us be together for today.’”

Seowon once again pressed his center with his buttocks and gave a smiling-eyed grin.

“What you’re going to say is already decided anyway. So don’t just let your body follow, open your heart too.”

If Junghoo still said no after all this, how would he have to persuade him? His pheromones filling the room were gradually being consumed by his own, yet he didn’t seem to be in a hurry.

“Help… me.”

“…”

What a relief that he didn’t play hard to get any longer. Hearing the answer he wanted to hear, Seowon gave a supremely satisfied smile.

“I like you too.”

Scanning Junghoo’s face, Seowon revealed his feelings. Keeping his gaze down on Junghoo, Seowon grabbed his shirt cross-wise and pulled it off over his head. His shoulders were damp with sweat, so it didn’t come off easily, and he had to twist and turn his body while grunting and groaning, but he got it off anyway. Once the clammy feeling was gone, he couldn’t feel more refreshed.

“Ah…”

Except that the thing wedged against his buttocks had gotten bigger, making it uncomfortable.

“To think you’d get this aroused by my squirming, yet you had the nerve to refuse…”