PAO 87 – END.

“Yes.”

Seowon ate a spoonful of the rice soup he had loaded onto his spoon and then nodded. The rice grains, soaked in the rich broth, and the meat, which had no gamey smell at all, clung delightfully to his tongue. Seowon rolled the hot rice grains and meat around in his mouth before chewing and swallowing, then soothed his insides with the broth.

“The food is delicious. I like eating in the sunny company cafeteria, but I also like that all the good restaurants nearby are affiliated with us.”

Furthermore, the problem of the crowded elevator on the first day disappeared exactly two days later. They had started operating with two separate lunch times. For now, they said they would try various methods over time, letting people go out freely at their desired time, but that alone was effective enough.

“I like Seowon, too.”

“…”

Seowon quickly looked around. There were glances flickering their way, but it seemed no one had heard what Junghoo said. It was worth it to have sat in a corner to eat comfortably.

Seowon leaned his upper body forward and lowered his voice.

“Did you forget we agreed not to be obvious?”

When the text message informing them they had both passed the initial document screening arrived for him and Junghoo, Seowon had grabbed him beforehand to talk.

You can do as you please about hiding the fact that you’re the chairman’s son. You can also tell people I’m your childhood friend if you want. However! You must hide the expression of you liking me.

He had been more worried that Junghoo would suddenly confess his love for him at the company than about him being the chairman’s son.

“Seowon, you’re so mean. They say you can’t hide a sneeze or love.”

“I’m not telling you to hide it, I’m telling you not to be obvious.”

It wouldn’t matter if they said they were dating at an appropriate time anyway, but it would be troublesome if he expressed his love at any given moment, so he told him not to be obvious.

“Geez, Seowon, you have so many things you tell me not to do. And every time you tell me not to do something, you cleverly play with words…”

“What do you think is the reason I’m acting like this.”

When he first started living with Junghoo, he had written a contract with all sorts of conditions, but how did that turn out in the end. He had almost fallen completely for the loopholes he had found.

“I’m just so happy and overwhelmed just being with Seowon.”

“Cherish it preciously in your heart.”

“I can’t believe it every moment that I’m sitting across from you, working…”

“So that’s why you look at me once every minute.”

Even though they were a couple, not every moment was fluttery. Perhaps because they had been friends before becoming lovers, Seowon rejected him without mercy.

“You’re the only one for me, Seowon.”

Junghoo brought out what was practically his ultimate move. Not having achieved a complete imprinting, his body was not fully healed yet. So, with his fundamental frailty as a base, if he then said he liked him nonetheless, Seowon would be unable to move a muscle and would give in.

‘That was the case until a little while ago.’

Seowon chuckled and placed a glass of water in front of Junghoo. Seowon, who saw Junghoo pause while obediently drinking the water, propped his chin on his hand and mumbled.

“The most decisive reason I came to Chungil is you.”

“…”

“To live the company life with you, and to soothe your pheromones.”

Since they couldn’t imprint, he would always watch over him from the side and release them for him.

From the moment he drank the water infused with Seowon’s pheromones, Junghoo couldn’t say a word.

‘Did you think I would always be the one on the receiving end.’

Seowon, who had snorted as if to say ‘not a chance,’ didn’t know what would happen next. That something that would have ended with just words if he had just been unable to move a muscle and given in, had now become bigger.

Junghoo was silent until it was time to leave work.

Later, Seowon started to worry if he was sick somewhere, but Junghoo came home with his expression still tight. And as soon as he parked the car in front of the house, he grabbed Seowon, who was about to get out, and greedily sucked on his lips.

Because he was nibbling and licking at them voraciously, Seowon slapped his shoulder repeatedly. It was meant to tell him to snap out of it for a moment, but Junghoo, perhaps not noticing, grabbed Seowon’s wrists and raised them above his head.

“Hmph, heyy. Ugh, it hurts.”

Seowon expressed his pain through the slight gap between his teeth, but it was no different from giving Junghoo an opening. When he had kept his mouth firmly shut, only his lips were being sucked, but as he said it hurt, a tongue invaded his open mouth.

The sharpened tongue not only swept over his teeth but also repeatedly entered and exited Seowon’s mouth, feeling just like a piston’s thrusting.

“Haah, Seowon.”

“You… what are you doing right now.”

What Seowon was protesting wasn’t Junghoo’s relentless, forceful kiss.

“Lower your pheromones, and shrink your dick too.”

Not only was the inside of the car filled with pheromones, but Junghoo’s dick was erect as if his pants would burst. The silhouette revealed over his suit pants was so intense that Seowon tried to stop him, but it was no use.

“Han Seowon in a suit. Company life with me. Seowon’s pheromones that soothe my pheromones.”

At the words Junghoo mumbled with dazed eyes, Seowon let out a groan, realizing he had dug his own grave. Giving him the water infused with pheromones had been half a joke, just like he had done at home before.

But on top of that, the fact that he said the reason he came to the company was because of Junghoo became the decisive factor, and he had ended up arousing him.

“This is a problem.”

How am I supposed to soothe him so we can go up.

Seowon took the chance when Junghoo’s grip loosened to lower his arms. He assessed the situation while rubbing his throbbing wrist with his other hand.

‘If I tell him to hold back here and go up to the house, will he listen.’

Seowon licked his smarting lips and changed his position in an instant.

“I didn’t think I’d end up doing something like this.”

Seowon checked outside. For now, there seemed to be no one passing by, and the window tinting was dark, so the inside wasn’t visible.

“Not bad.”

“What are you saying with such a sexy voice, Seowon.”

Junghoo, who still desired only Seowon, managed to chatter on even while breathing heavily with arousal. Seowon, looking at such a Junghoo, shook his head as if he couldn’t be helped.

“I’m saying I’ll calm you down.”

“How are you going to calm me down in here?”

Junghoo was extremely intrigued, yet he didn’t let his guard down, as if worried Seowon might run away.

“I’m not going to run away.”

Seowon shook his head and then placed a hand on his shirt. And as he undid the buttons one by one, Junghoo’s pupils wavered with desire.

“Seowon, you’re really a sly one.”

Junghoo showed an amused reaction. It was understandable, because the shirt Seowon was unbuttoning was not Junghoo’s, but his own.

“I’m undoing it so you can get a good look, so watch carefully.”

Seowon undid the buttons until his chest was visible, then put his hand on his pants buckle. As he undid the buckle expertly with one hand, Junghoo’s gaze became so intense it felt like it would pierce through his clothes.

“You can’t come inside me right now, so be satisfied with this at least.”

The reason he was showing himself masturbating as a way to soothe Junghoo was because there wasn’t much time. Plus, if his own pheromones flowed out strongly, it would also be good for stabilizing Junghoo’s pheromones.

“Hoo.”

Seowon let out a long breath and rubbed his briefs in a circle with his index and middle fingers. He could feel the tip of his half-erect penis at his fingertips. Perhaps because of his own touch, but also because someone was watching, his dick quickly hardened.

After stroking the clear outline it made over his briefs a few more times, Seowon slipped his hand under the waistband. Seowon, who pulled his damp and slick dick out, grabbed the shaft and then stroked upwards.

“Haah.”

Just stroking his penis seemed to be quite stimulating, as Seowon threw his head back and let out a breath. It was partly because he could apply as much pressure as satisfied him, but more than anything, the fixed gaze on him fueled his excitement.

“Euhm. Hahk. This is driving me crazy.”

With his other hand, he pulled open his shirt and grabbed his nipple. He used his body’s sensitivity to the fullest, pinching it and flicking it with his fingertips.

His front was completely aroused and his back hole was twitching, so Seowon covered his mouth and muttered that he felt like he was going crazy, before lowering his hand again. Just from taking in his current appearance, Junghoo’s taut front had begun to get wet.

“Heuk, eut… Eut.”

Seowon curled his hand and quickly rubbed from the head to the shaft, building up the sensation of wanting to cum.

“Haht, when this is over… heup.”

With a pleasure that struck the top of his head, Seowon’s movements stopped, and soon a gelatinous fluid came pouring out with a squirming motion. The inside of the car, which had been filled only with the scent of pheromones, became thick with a fishy aroma.

Seowon had started to say something to Junghoo but then stopped, closing his mouth from exhaustion and catching his breath. He intended to say it when he felt better. However, Junghoo did not wait as Seowon wanted.

Instead, he grabbed the back of Seowon’s head, pulled him in, and kissed him. The tongue that mercilessly swept through his mouth gave him chills when it brushed past the roof of his mouth, and Seowon let out a moan.

“So seductive, my Seowon.”

“If you know, then let’s go up and finish.”

Feeling the semen, which had been warm when it covered his hand, grow cold, Seowon hugged Junghoo.

“My behind feels empty.”

Seowon released seductive pheromones as he whispered in Junghoo’s ear to hurry up and pound him.

After tangling their bodies stickily, Seowon looked up at Junghoo, who was drying his wet hair. Junghoo, who was only wearing a pair of sweatpants without even briefs on, smiled when his eyes met Seowon’s.

“Why?”

“I was thinking.”

His body was thoroughly exhausted from having cum three times, but his mind was clearer than ever.

Seowon spoke about what he had felt while working at the company, even if it had only been five days.

“We’re making up for not being able to go to high school together by working at the company, right.”

“That’s right.”

“What if…”

Seowon bit his lip, only stopping after Junghoo tapped it with his index finger, telling him not to.

“We can’t imprint.”

Even if his environment changed, imprinting was a topic that was inseparable from him, so he thought about it.

“We can do it, Seowon. Should we try again right now?”

Junghoo hooked a finger on the waistband of Seowon’s sweatpants, who was similarly only wearing sweatpants. The crack of his ass was precariously visible, looking as if his buttocks would be exposed if he pulled them down now.

“That’s not it, I’m saying let’s think of an alternative. I was thinking, if we can’t imprint, how about we try getting pregnant.”

“…What?”

The strength left Junghoo’s hand, and the waistband snapped back with a twang. Seowon roughly adjusted his pants and looked at Junghoo.

“We’re making up for not going to high school together with company life, right. Just like that, if we can’t imprint right away, wouldn’t pregnancy be one method. I heard an alpha’s pheromones also change when there’s a pregnancy. Of course, not everyone is like that, but since you like me, wouldn’t there be some kind of reaction, eut.”

Seowon was in the middle of speaking when he suddenly fell forward, let out a small scream, and then glared at Junghoo.

“What’s with you all of a sudden.”

It was a good thing he was sitting on the sofa when he fell. However, Junghoo, who had lost his mind, simply let Seowon’s small bit of resentment flow past.

“Whether it’s imprinting or pregnancy, we can just do it.”

“No, I wasn’t saying let’s do it now… huh? Don’t pull down my pants. Aheuk.”

If he had just stayed quiet, like when he had first hidden his secondary gender from Junghoo, would this not have happened?

Seowon’s regret-filled voice soon turned into a moan.