PAO 60

“Relax.”

“Hut.”

As the thumb pressing on his tongue applied more force, his mouth opened wider. It was to the point where his jaw ached, so when he relaxed his lips, Junghoo gently caressed his tongue as if to say he did a good job.

“It will be easier if you accept it.”

Recognizing the meaning behind Junghoo’s gentle words, Seowon let out a sharp breath. He knew right now that accepting the pheromones wasn’t simply a matter of breathing.

His own reaction, growing increasingly heated due to the pheromones. An anxiety arose that if he just relaxed and accepted it all, he might even go into heat.

Seowon exhaled deeply and, while maintaining eye contact with Junghoo, inhaled sharply. Whether he had breathed in pheromones or embers, his insides began to simmer and boil.

“Ugh. Ahh…”

The moment a long finger entered him from behind, Seowon held his breath. His tight inner walls, not yet widened, could not easily accept even a single finger. Then, as the finger pressed firmly against the inner walls, widening the path, Seowon unknowingly spread his legs.

“A little more…”

As the finger pressed inside, the tingling sensation of adaptation made him want to accept something else. Knowing this, Junghoo shook his head and increased the number of fingers.

“It’s still too tight.”

Saying that he would tear if he put it in like this, Junghoo’s hand moved quickly in and out of Seowon’s rear.

“Ut, hut. Ah, ahh.”

As Seowon tilted his head back, letting out short moans, the excitement built up and up until, in one moment, his whole body tensed.

“Huuu…”

The stimulation and languor rushing forward. Even the hand scratching at his chest became a wick that heated his body, and something like drops of candle wax fell onto his stomach.

“So you can come like this, too.”

Junghoo tickled Seowon’s stomach with his index finger and chuckled. At the wetness spreading from his touch, Seowon raised his head to look at his own stomach and was horrified.

“When.”

He was flustered by the cloudy white fluid covering his stomach.

“Are you disappointed?”

When Junghoo laid his index finger flat and swiped it out in a long stroke from between his buttocks, Seowon twisted his hips.

“Huut.”

It was surprising that he could feel so much from even Junghoo’s light touch, but there was no way to stop it. His entire body was already overflowing with excitement from the pheromones.

“Stop it and…”

With a desperate heart, Seowon grabbed Junghoo’s arm and pulled. This was supposed to be sex for the purpose of treating Junghoo, but he didn’t know what had happened to his head.

“Come inside.”

It wasn’t enough, to the point that he hadn’t even realized he’d come. What he wanted most right now.

“Put it in, please. Quickly.”

He needed Junghoo’s cock to come deep inside and pound his insides.

“I still need to widen you more.”

“I can’t, take it anymore. Are you going to be responsible if I melt away from this burning desire?”

His own body felt like a candle, melting away completely, but Junghoo wasn’t in a hurry, so every moment he waited for him was on the verge of turning into resentment. Shouldn’t Junghoo be the one trying to get inside first, before he even had to tell him to come in? His reason must be just as clouded by the pheromones as his own right now.

“No. How could I just stand by and let Seowon, who is in my arms, melt away?”

He was only pretending not to be, but in the end, Junghoo was in the same situation. Junghoo pulled out his hand and lifted Seowon’s two legs. He pressed the tip firmly against the rear entrance and pushed slightly, and Seowon’s body stiffened with tension.

“I was just about to find it unbearable myself. Thanks for rushing me, Seowon.”

“Ah…”

It was as if he was always anxious, unable to say his name.

Seowon sucked in a breath as Junghoo pressed against his entrance and began to enter little by little.

“Ugh. Ahh.”

As the thick head pushed its way inside, it felt as though his pelvis would split in half. He thought he could handle it since he had experienced it before, but it put him under considerable strain.

“Wait a minute.”

“You should have stopped me earlier. After rushing me to come inside… It’s too late.”

Seowon pushed against Junghoo’s chest, but the situation below was different. Junghoo confirmed that the head was more than halfway in, then muttered with a rather serious face.

“Fortunately… I don’t think you’ll tear.”

“What? You, ugh.”

“Just bear with it for a moment.”

The moment Junghoo pressed their lower bodies together forcefully, a sharp pain dug deep inside, and Seowon inhaled sharply.

“Ah, ahh.”

“It’s not just anyone, it’s your body, Seowon, do you really think I would tear you?”

It’s not like you’re a piece of paper.

Instead of saying something like, “Are you in the right mind to be making jokes like that,” Seowon looked up at Junghoo. It seemed that the joke he had just made was his last bit of composure.

The moment he saw his pupils cloud over, Seowon closed his eyes.

“Seowon, you’re so tight inside.”

Junghoo forced out a suppressed voice.

“You’re squeezing me like you’re going to make me burst…”

“When did I say I’d make you burst?”

“I don’t exactly hate this pressure. I want to keep it inside you all day.”

“You’re not considering my position, are you?”

Seowon, having imagined walking around with Junghoo’s thing inside him, muttered in complaint. Whether he found that cute or not, Junghoo looked at Seowon with loving eyes.

“This is a moment I’ve dreamed of my whole life. Breathing heatedly with the Han Seowon I love, our lower bodies pressed together…”

“Stop talking.”

Unable to listen anymore, Seowon covered Junghoo’s mouth. He didn’t know why this guy was so good at saying such cheesy things, but thanks to him, he was able to forget, if only for a moment, the situation with his wide-open nether regions. As soon as Seowon removed his hand, giving him a look that said, “Don’t talk nonsense,” Junghoo immediately opened his mouth.

“If you don’t want me to keep it in all day, then I wish time would just stop like this.”

“If that happens, my hole will just stay stretched open. You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”

At Seowon’s graphic expression, Junghoo shut his mouth on his own. His brow furrowed, as if he were imagining time stopping with Seowon’s rear stretched open.

“Thanks for waiting. Now, move.”

As if to say he could endure it, Seowon wrapped his legs around Junghoo’s waist.

“Alright. If you tell me to move, I have to move.”

Junghoo’s red lips spread into a wide smile.

“Ugh.”

The moment the cock, which had pulled back, pushed strongly inside, Seowon’s senses reeled and he twisted his waist. He didn’t know if his insides had also twisted just because he had twisted his upper body, but it simply felt like Junghoo’s penis was stabbing him.

Once was a suspicion, but as it continued to pull out and then push back in with even greater force, Seowon’s mouth fell open.

The pleasure starting from below was pulverizing his mind. No, he couldn’t get a grip, to the point that he wondered if Junghoo wasn’t pounding his inner walls but pounding the inside of his head.

“Ut. Huk. Uup.”

At this rate, it really felt like his heat cycle was going to come.

Amidst the anxiety, a strange excitement rose up. The thought of receiving an alpha’s pheromones instead of suppressants sent a tingling electricity through his fingertips. Seowon’s pheromones, wafting strangely, began to thicken with a clear intent.

A rut that draws in an alpha.

Seowon’s focus blurred, and his body, which had been barely holding on, went limp.

“I…”

His once-stiff fingers clutched the blanket, his back arched, and his toes curled. Above all, a strange light flickered in Seowon’s eyes, which had always looked straight at him.

It was as if all the straight lines that had outlined Seowon’s body had disappeared.

He looked up at Junghoo, his eyebrows even arching pitifully.

“What’s wrong?”

At Seowon’s face, which looked like it was about to cry, Junghoo hurriedly pulled out from below and came closer.

“Does it hurt somewhere?”

“I… can’t take it anymore.”

Seowon’s eyes took on a desperate look, and then he suddenly turned his body. Lying with his stomach flat against the bed and only his butt raised, Seowon urged Junghoo on.

When his heat came, Seowon didn’t know how he himself would react. He needed to accept Junghoo’s pheromones and control his own immediately, but when heat came, Seowon’s self-control would plummet. So he decided to aim for finishing quickly.

Since he was already in a precarious state where it felt like his cycle could start at any moment, all he needed was for Junghoo to move quickly. Right now, anywhere inside him was fine. As long as he just came in and fucked him, he could feel it all, regardless of whether he hit his prostate or not.

When his thing pulled out again, with only the head lightly hooked at the entrance, Seowon fidgeted. It was in anticipation of it mercilessly pushing its way into his narrowing entrance. The size of the head, which had been blunt but thick and burdensome, now made his heart pound with the knowledge that it would fill him up completely.

The moment Junghoo’s dick parted his entrance and came in, Seowon’s hips dipped slightly from the force, and he let out a pleasure-laced moan. The sensation of it scraping his rear and the friction from his own cock rubbing against the blanket made him feel so dizzy that his back arched.

“Lift your hips higher.”

He didn’t realize that Junghoo’s words were slurring. His own situation was more urgent, so he didn’t notice the change in Junghoo. Just as he wanted him to move, he raised his hips a little higher, and warmth covered his back. It was Junghoo’s chest.

It was damp with sweat, and their skin sticking together made a squelching sound. It couldn’t compare to the slapping sound of their buttocks colliding every time the cock entered, but it was enough to tickle his ears.

Junghoo placed one hand on his stomach and then lifted him up with force.

“Huuu, no.”

When his penis was left dangling in the air, Seowon reached down as if in disappointment, trying to grab it. His front, which wanted to be touched just as much as his rear, was itching, so he raised his fingernails. And just as he was about to dig his nails into the smooth tip wet with precum, Junghoo’s breath filled his ear.

“No.”

“What…”

As Seowon turned to look with a frown, Junghoo kissed him. As he sucked on Seowon’s tongue and thrust inside, making Seowon unable to think straight, Junghoo grasped his penis.

“I’ll do it for you.”

At Junghoo’s soft voice, Seowon relaxed his raised fingernails and placed his hands on the bed. Taking Seowon’s reaction as an answer, Junghoo gently pressed the urethral opening with his thumb and then rotated it once.

“Huut.”

With the rest of his fingers, he squeezed the shaft, alternately applying and releasing pressure, and a pained sound came from Seowon’s mouth.

He scraped the groove of the head without hurting him and traced the widest part of the circumference with his fingernail. Seowon’s moans grew louder when he touched the head than when he had squeezed the shaft, so he persistently touched the spot where he felt more.