“I’ll be gentle. Wait, it won’t hurt.”
The paused thrusting resud. Kwon Youngjae repeated the motions with an expressionless face, then suddenly clenched his jaw tightly. His jaw muscles stiffened, faint wrinkles appeared on his smooth nose bridge. Soon, with ragged breathing, hot sen surged forth.
The Alpha’s sen heated the insides of the rutting Oga. It seeped into every tiny crease and stuck to the mucous mbranes. That alone made Heewon release a thin stream of urine.
It was a pleasure he’d never experienced before. The sensation of ejaculation itself couldn’t compare. As the Alpha’s sen soaked his insides, a thrill surged through him. His entire nervous system tingled so intensely that he could think of nothing else.
“Executive Director...”
Heewon reached out blindly, and Kwon, brushing wet hair aside, clicked his tongue shortly. Completely out of his mind.
Still, he didn’t refuse the call. Kwon helped Heewon sit up on his own thigh. He was no small man—an Oga, rigid and unyielding, with no softness anywhere—but Kwon didn’t dislike Heewon’s dull weight.
Heewon looked up at Kwon with half-lidded eyes. His gaze, unlike usual, was lust-filled and intensely erotic.
“You’re getting used to it.”
“It’s good... so good. Do it again.”
“Well, unlike others, I don’t go into heat.”
Despite the dry tone, his mber had been erect since a while ago. The ejaculation seed pointless. His reaction was so quick it was almost like he really had a rut.
“Hurry up and put it in.”
“You’re fearless.”
“Don’t act all high and mighty. You’re not disgusted either.”
Heewon stretched his hand back and stroked the angry mber. Sitting up with knees raised, he aligned the tip to his own rear entrance.
Having cleared the path once, the mber slid easily inside. The inner walls, stretched perfectly to Kwon’s cock shape, warmly embraced and bit down. The deeper the penetration, the more the mixed sen and fluids were pushed out. As Heewon lightly shook his hips, the cloudy secretions splattered across Kwon, the pubic hair, and pant legs.
Disgusted? That topic was long past.
Kwon smirked quietly as he held the waist that was moving on its own.
“When this heat ends, it’ll be quite a sight. You sure you can handle the aftermath?”
“Haa, Kwon Youngjae, you talk too much.”
Heewon complained with an annoyed voice. In this mont, he just wanted Kwon to shut up and fuck him already, pulling him close. His casual use of informal speech proved he was far from sane.
Though acting wild now with nothing to lose, Kim Heewon would soon rember everything. Kwon was secretly curious about that mont. There was no reason it wouldn’t co.
Undoing the scattered shirt buttons, Kwon ran his tongue over nipples reddened and swollen. Despite being drenched in sweat, the sweetness was so intense it numbed his tongue. A man who never touched sweets eagerly sucked Heewon’s nipples and surrounding flesh.
“Uhn!”
With obsessive caresses, Heewon’s head fell back. Kwon’s saliva soaked the sharply erect nipples. A shiver ran down his spine, goosebumps rising uncontrollably.
More than anything, his hole itched. Even stuffing his cock in to bursting, the itching remained unsatisfied. He wanted to scratch inside, to use the cock he swallowed as a tool to tornt his inner walls.
“Ah, hhn, ah, this... feels good.”
“You’ve got quite the talent.”
“Uhn... you too.”
Kissing traveled up his chest and swallowed Heewon’s lips. Their tongues, stuck like magnets, tangled ssily with wet sounds. Both abandoned all thought of later matters, opening only to present lust. Above and below, they stuck tightly like glue.
The mber filling his stomach pressed deeper than before. The tip hit the end of the inner wall, striking near the womb. The sharp stimulation made Heewon flinch and stiffen.
“Ah, there... strange.”
The womb only opens during the heat cycle. It’s the place to receive an Alpha’s sen for conception. That narrow passage is the most sensitive spot on the whole body.
Kwon’s cockhead finally squeezed through the tight opening, repeatedly stabbing the bumpy mucous mbrane. Overwheld by intense stimulation, Heewon’s body trembled in convulsions.
“Strange? Not good, but good?”
Kwon watched Heewon’s reactions intently, eyes narrowed deeply. His flickering tongue drank the pleasure greedily, barely able to speak. His reddened nose and moist eyes were quite a sight.
“Kwon Youngjae, hhn, Kwon, hhn, Mu-nim, ah, I... wait, hhn!”
Heewon shuddered and tried to break free. Kwon didn’t let go but laid him back down and thrust harder. Hooking one struggling leg over his shoulder, the insertion deepened further.
The sticky secretions made wet, obscene noises. Heewon scratched Kwon’s biceps, moaning breathlessly. Overwheld by the unique pleasure only an Oga could feel for the first ti, he was on the verge of fainting.
“Stop, hhaa, ah, fuck!”
“Try to hold your cursing.”
“Ah, I think I’m gonna pee, hhn!”
“Who told you to piss?”
“I think I’m gonna pee. Please...”
The orgasm beyond limits stimulated his need to urinate instead of ejaculate. It wasn’t a joke—he really thought he’d wet himself.
No matter how much he struggled, Kwon didn’t relent. Instead, he thrust his cock deeper and harder, destroying Heewon’s sensitive spots.
Saliva dripped un-swallowed. Tears blurred his vision whitely, and strange fluids—sen or sothing else—had been flowing from his mber for a while. Though sothing was leaking, the damned urge to urinate did not subside.
“Haa, fuck...”
Kwon ground his teeth fiercely and kissed wildly. Despite the kiss, the pace never slowed. The forceful thrusts lifted Heewon’s body as if pushing him up. Pleas, moans, and nonsense all muffled in his mouth.
With a burst of ejaculation, Kwon grabbed Heewon’s head tightly. Trapped in the embrace, Heewon shuddered, drenched in Alpha sen. When Kwon bit down hard on his suddenly swollen lower lip as if signaling, Heewon released the long-suppressed desire.
“Ah, no...”
With his cock stuck deep inside, a thin stream of urine flowed. It soaked his lower belly and dirtied Kwon’s pants. The rest was soaked up by the bed sheets. Half-delirious, Heewon trembled as he looked at Kwon.
“......”
“So what.”
Kwon spoke as if it didn’t matter at all. Slowly, as if squeezing out the last drop, he pushed his cock in deeper.
With slow, relentless thrusts, the fluid pooled on Heewon’s belly trickled down. The cold urine, sen, and unknown fluids mixed and dirtied both their bodies. Heewon was too shocked to move a finger, while the normally ticulous Kwon was the filthiest in this mont.
Even after kissing, Kwon looked unsatisfied. He raised his dark eyes to the still-shocked Heewon, whose eyes had turned into frightened rabbit pupils. The sight amused him, and he chuckled softly. It seed Heewon, overwheld by the heat cycle climax, couldn’t keep his wits about him.
Wiping his wet hand on the clean sheet, Kwon picked up the hotel phone. Speaking kindly to the front desk, he explained that the bed was damaged and promised to compensate. He requested an imdiate replacent.
Then he got up first and threw off his ruined clothes. Naked, he picked up the equally ssy Kim Heewon.
Heewon, limp and listless, finally ca to and squird. When asked what he was doing, Kwon gave a brief answer.
“People will co within five minutes to clean this up. If you’re not going to brag about what you did, just follow quietly.”
“Want... to have sex... more...”
“Do you even know how filthy you are, talking like that?”
The filthy man kissed without hesitation. Heewon clung tightly to the broad shoulders, accepting all the tongue and pheromones Kwon offered. In heat, worries were troubleso. All that mattered was having Kwon.
Kwon strode naked across the room. The bathroom light flicked on, and soon the sound of running water was heard. Just as he said, five minutes later two won arrived with a large trolley and began expertly changing the bed.
From the bathroom door crack ca near-moanings. Good heavens, how good must it be to scream like that? They exchanged aningful smiles without a word. The bed replacent took over thirty minutes. Even after the staff left, the bathroom door stayed closed for a long ti.
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That night was spent completely with rut, release, and emptying every drop of sen from balls and cock.
Heewon only fell asleep like passing out at dawn, then awoke after nearly ten hours of deep sleep.
Blinking swollen eyes, he slowly sat up. Thin bedding slipped off, revealing a naked body without a single thread of clothing. Red marks covered upper and lower body alike.
The first heat cycle had passed loudly. The fog clouding his lust-driven mind cleared completely.
Only then did the unfamiliar hotel room co into focus. mories from the night before flashed by like a slideshow.
Ah—Heewon covered his face with his palm.
Recalling every detail of his actions made him want to bite his tongue and die.
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