PAO 61

As he watched the precum dripping onto the bed, Junghoo, who had paused his hips, pulled back and thrust upwards forcefully.

“Huak!”

The single thrust hit the peak, causing Seowon’s back to arch like a bow as semen shot forward. After the semen, tracing a parabola, landed on his face and chest without discrimination, his body trembled violently. Amidst the aftershocks, as Junghoo also let out shallow breaths, Seowon slowly collapsed.

His arms completely spread to the sides, and he buried his cock right into the bed, which was damp with his release.

“I have no, strength.”

At Seowon’s mumble, Junghoo spread his buttocks to look at his own thing. Nestled between the soft, peach-colored cheeks, his own red cock was still erect.

Junghoo still needed to move more. Hoping that Seowon’s body would relax and accept him, Junghoo poured out his pheromones to their fullest.

“Just bear with it a little longer. I’m not there yet.”

Junghoo held onto only Seowon’s waist and repeatedly plunged in and out, fast and deep.

“Hat, ak. Ut. Up.”

In response, Seowon screamed his last death throes and instinctively struggled to avoid the peak. Junghoo knew he didn’t want to be at the peak again while coming, but he didn’t just let it go.

Junghoo, who was persistently thrusting at the spot where Seowon felt it most, was not in his right mind either.

“Aack.”

As his insides were pounded to the point that pleasure built up and became pain, Seowon let out an agonized moan, and then, as if by a lie, Junghoo stopped. Seowon’s body trembled once more at the liquid that soon gurgled its way inside him.

He couldn’t tell if it was because of the semen that came out of him, or because of Junghoo’s semen that was pouring in as if to overflow.

‘Still, this must be the end.’

Fortunately, he had come before his heat arrived, so he had plenty of room to suppress his pheromones. As long as they didn’t have any more sex from here on out…

“I’ll go wash up first and come out.”

Seowon pushed back his sweat-drenched hair and sat up in bed. His legs were weak, causing him to stagger for a moment, but his physical condition was much better than before, so he could get around without anyone’s support.

“Can you wash up by yourself?”

“I’m fine with this much.”

Seowon raised a hand to stop Junghoo, who was trying to follow him.

“You go wash up too.”

It wasn’t like there was only one bathroom; they could just wash up separately. Seowon told Junghoo as much and left the room first. The heat from Junghoo’s semen and pheromones filling his body made him want to go and cool off in cold water as quickly as possible.

He had just entered the bathroom and turned on the faucet. As warmth touched his heated back, Seowon looked up at the mirror. Seeing Junghoo, who was stuck right behind him, lowering his head to kiss his hair, a breath naturally rose from deep within his stomach.

“I told you to go wash up somewhere else.”

“I want to wash up with you here. I’ll help you.”

Junghoo changed the direction of the faucet, turning up the water temperature.

“If you shower with cold water just because you’re hot, you’ll catch a cold.”

As the warm water fell on his head, Seowon raised a hand and rubbed the spot where his skin was pulling tight from the dried fluid. He was just touching the spot he wanted to clean, but Junghoo, knowing Seowon’s mind, gently massaged his stomach for him.

“Um, I’ll do it. I’ll…”

A subtle stimulation arose from the area around where he was rubbing his stomach, causing Seowon to show a weak refusal. However, the moment Junghoo’s persistent touch passed his stomach, parted his pubic hair, and reached his pubic bone, he knew that he hadn’t just followed him in for nothing.

“You…”

For someone who had come in to wash up, all he was doing was sticking to him and touching him. Seowon looked at Junghoo with eyes full of betrayal.

“I’ll wash you.”

He was about to say there was no need for that, but Junghoo captured his penis, and Seowon sucked in a breath.

“You have to get the semen out from inside you, too. I did this for you last time, so I can do it this time, too.”

“Is this really just washing me?”

“Yes. But after I calm down your excitement.”

“What?”

Seowon belatedly understood the meaning of his words and tried to push Junghoo away, but the pressure on his cock made him let out a high-pitched moan.

“Hut! Aht, no.”

His heat cycle shouldn’t come, but the pheromones began to waft strongly again. Just as his barely calmed mind was about to get jumbled up in a mess, a hard and long rod pierced him from behind.

“Let’s do it just one more time.”

Having already entered, Junghoo wheedled Seowon with a sweet smile.

“From the beginning, you were trying to…”

Seowon held onto Junghoo’s arm, trying to hold on, but the movement stimulating him from within made him let out a low moan.

“Thanks for giving me permission.”

Junghoo interpreted it as he pleased and began to thrust rapidly.

“Hat, aheung. Hah. The water, I can’t open my eyes because of it.”

“Try leaning your body forward.”

Junghoo gently pushed his back to keep the pouring water from getting in his eyes. Thanks to that, the water flowed down his back and into the crack of his ass.

He had come to the bathroom to get out the semen inside him, only to start rutting again under the bright lights. Junghoo picked up the shower head and sprayed water on Seowon’s back, then aimed it between his buttocks.

The water wasn’t pouring out strongly, but every time Junghoo moved, a significant amount of water splashed around with a slapping sound.

There might have been some water that got on his penis and went into his hole, but most of it flowed here and splashed there.

“Like this…”

Seowon shook his head. It wasn’t that he disliked Junghoo’s cock thrusting inside him.

It was just that the method for getting the semen out didn’t seem to be working. The idea was to push in his penis to make the semen squeeze out, but it felt like only water was going in.

“Just a little…”

Junghoo straightened Seowon’s upper body and put down the shower head. He, too, knew that it was already too late to get out what was inside.

Instead, he held Seowon’s shoulders, placed his other hand on the wall, and picked up the pace.

High-pitched moans from the fast pistoning echoed through the bathroom.

When he came to the villa, Seowon hadn’t packed any suppressants. There was the anxiety that his heat cycle might come, but it wasn’t a situation where he could take suppressants. The function of that medicine was to regulate hormones and drastically reduce the amount of pheromones, but if he did that, it would become even harder to handle Junghoo’s pheromones.

The absolute difference in their amounts was already a problem, so he hadn’t taken the suppressants, but now he was starting to face difficulties for another reason.

“Hup.”

The line between reason and instinct blurred as he tried to stop the cycle from coming. It wasn’t the cycle that came with his regular period, so he could at least block it, but that was truly not easy and was overwhelming.

“I like it… no, I hate it.”

Seowon tried to close his legs, but Junghoo wouldn’t open his, so he couldn’t pull his hips away forcefully. As if to show off, Junghoo sucked Seowon’s cock strongly and then let go.

“Do you like it? Or why do you hate it?”

“It’s hard. It feels good but… it’s hard.”

Seowon clutched his own member, which had just been licked and sucked in Junghoo’s mouth, and curled up his body. As soon as he came to his room and lay down on the bed, he was being sucked off, so it was only natural for him to be wary of Junghoo. It was a futile struggle to not be sucked on anymore, but when the stimulation disappeared, he felt a sense of disappointment and wished he would do it again.

“Hoo. This is, not right. Not right.”

Seowon knew how contradictorily he was reacting right now. If it’s hard, he should just not do it. If he spoke firmly, Junghoo wouldn’t touch him anymore, but even Seowon himself thought his refusal was too weak.

To think that while being swayed by Junghoo’s touch, with his cock in that cavernous mouth of his, his hair was standing on end, and yet he was still thinking things like, “I have to stop,” and “The cycle can’t come.”

In contrast to that, Junghoo…

Without even covering his fully aroused member, he went into the bathroom and came out with something. As he watched, wondering what it was, Junghoo placed a steaming towel on Seowon’s leg.

“What is it.”

Whether it was because it was warm or because it was sudden, Seowon’s pronunciation became a little clearer.

“It seemed like you were in a lot of pain here.”

Junghoo began to massage his leg. Seowon had been conquered by pleasure, unable to even say “no” strongly, yet Junghoo had been perfectly able to do something else in the middle of it. Only after Junghoo started massaging it did he realize that his left calf had been hurting, and a laugh escaped him.

“Puh.”

What is this. Really. This situation was funny, and the hand massaging his leg felt good, but he wasn’t quite satisfied. The reason was simple.

“My cock hurts, too.”

It was completely aroused from being sucked on by Junghoo. If it went down again without him coming, his stomach would probably ache and pull all day. Seowon spread the leg that wasn’t being held. It was a stark contrast to how he had been wary of and pushing Junghoo away, but he wheedled him. It couldn’t be helped even if Junghoo was dumbfounded.

“Massage here, too.”

Junghoo caressed Seowon’s flushed member, then lowered his head.

He once again took Seowon’s thing into his mouth and began to suck.

“Huup.”

As the wet tongue touched him, Seowon shook his head and reacted to the pleasure. With the tongue stabbing at his urethral opening and pulling him in so deeply as if to swallow him whole, Seowon’s body eventually stiffened and he spewed out his release.

He was both flustered by what he had poured out, and also unable to hold it in any longer from the stimulation of his throat tightening.

“Hut, ahh.”

It felt as if all the energy had been drained from his body. That was how much energy had gone into this release. He thought he was ejaculating, but the fluid that came out was a thin, water-like cloudy liquid, which was also bewildering. At this rate, would he start ejaculating water in the future?

Watching Seowon’s expression, Junghoo grabbed his legs as if to say, “No way.” When he pried open his clamped-together legs again like scissors and looked down, the cock that had just finished coming gave a single twitch at his gaze.

“You still have the strength to endure left.”

At Junghoo’s observation after seeing that, Seowon covered his eyes. It would be better if he couldn’t see anything.

“I’m coming in.”

He was completely loosened up, making entry easier, but it wasn’t as if he felt nothing, so Seowon immediately let out a moan.

The semen Junghoo was spewing out was also becoming thinner and thinner like his own, yet he showed no signs of stopping. Would this sex ever end…?

“Massage me thoroughly.”

At Seowon’s words, spoken with a hot towel on his back, Junghoo moved his hands diligently.

This time, the sex had not been an agonizing time for Junghoo. He still produced a lot of pheromones, but he had more room to talk than before. It was thanks to Seowon immediately rushing to soothe him as soon as the amount of pheromones increased.

Instead, it was hard on Seowon. First of all, the physical condition he thought would be better in a day had a rather long lingering effect, and on top of that, his cycle was trying to come this time, making it even harder to control his pheromones.

Furthermore, the fact that he couldn’t even take suppressants meant that he had lost his psychological support, which was agonizing, but in the end, he endured it.