Chapter 26 - Turn Up the Heat (19+)
They kissed countless times.
While their lips met and parted lightly, Doseon tried to watch Heerak with half-open eyes. Doseon did not look away, in spite of his eyes shaking, as Heerak’s lips pressed on his cheeks, his forehead underneath his bangs, and as their noses rubbed on each other playfully.
Heerak was the same. As he stamped on one kiss after another, he observed the pair of eyes that were gazing at him. He was a bit bothered at how rigid Doseon looked, but he was pleased with the splotches of red that bloomed on Doseon’s cheeks and neck.
It was when Heerak’s tongue dug into Doseon’s mouth that Doseon squeezed his eyes shut.
Heerak’s tongue explored the inside of the other’s mouth. As he sucked on and entangled his tongue with Doseon, Doseon shuddered. Heerak used his other hand to pet the other’s black hair. The tip of his tongue touched and wrapped around the soft flesh inside Doseon’s mouth, while his fingers ran through Doseon’s hair slowly, sharing his heat.
He explored the inside of Doseon’s mouth until he felt like he was familiar with every corner of it. He even found the spot that made Doseon feel good. When Heerak gently pressed around the roof of the other’s mouth, Doseon made sweet moans that he could not keep in. Doseon’s soft breathing melted inside Heerak’s mouth, and Heerak felt better than ever. Heerak smiled to himself in satisfaction as he pulled Doseon’s trembling body tighter.
Saliva mixed between them, and Heerak inhaled each breath as if to take it away. He hungrily overlapped the other’s rosy lips, not leaving room for any sound to escape. As they made out, tilting their heads in different angles, Doseon’s disoriented tongue finally seemed to soften. Again and again, Heerak’s flesh invaded Doseon and shared its heat, and Doseon accepted it frantically. Heerak’s heart tugged strangely, which made him feel a bit funny. It all felt very endearing.
Heerak let the other’s lips go and carefully licked away the fluid around Doseon’s lips. Panting, Doseon peeked out from his squinted eyes, and Heerak used that chance to peck at Doseon’s eyelid. He chuckled at Doseon, who squeezed his eyes shut reflexively when Heerak’s face drew closer.
Heerak made a wistful face and leaned lower. He felt like he could make out for another hour or two, but they had a long way to go tonight. There were a lot of things he wanted to experience today.
The good part about fondling Doseon while facing each other was that Heerak could see every reaction.
Heerak was pleased with this advantage. He liked seeing Doseon blush, and he felt his head spin when he saw Doseon flinch while lightly biting his lower lip.
Doseon was not someone who displayed a colorful array of emotions. That was no different when he was having intercourse. Therefore, Heerak had to pour his attention to find Doseon’s pleasure spots. Heerak felt it was more enjoyable than he expected to feel with his fingertips every time Doseon’s faint trembles changed to shudders.
Heerak never experienced something like this before.
There was never the need.
Between an alpha and an omega, pheromones acted as a strong connection. When he had an omega in bed, there was no need for chitchat or observation. Heerak could feel the other’s mood and euphoria from the pheromones that seeped into him, skin deep. He didn’t need to keep watching how he thrusted his hips or if his partner clenched their fists. His hands and lower body moved naturally in reaction to the information that flooded into him.
At some point, Heerak would thrust his hips with his consciousness eaten up halfway by the pheromones. After all, the omega was in the palm of his hands. The information Heerak received from the pheromones gave him a sense of security, which allowed him to focus on chasing after his own pleasure.
Heerak was used to that kind of lovemaking—that was the only kind of sensuality he knew and had done all along.
So, it would be a lie if Heerak said he only felt a little bit uncomfortable this time.
Heerak was more meticulous as he poured his efforts in more than ever before. He took in the other’s nipples in his mouth and slid his hands down the other’s sides with great care, all while constantly looking up to check on Doseon. He adjusted the strength he put into the tip of his tongue while watching Doseon’s eyes slowly glaze over with pleasure.
The more Heerak caressed him, Doseon relaxed, becoming softer to touch. When the tension left Doseon’s body, it eventually became easier to see his reactions. The sweat beading on Doseon’s skin was from the heat and not from nerves. Heerak looked down at the other’s lower half. Doseon’s member was at half-mast. Heerak could finally feel relieved. He felt confident that Doseon was ready for stronger stimulation.
Heerak positioned himself in between Doseon’s quivering legs. Toes, ankles, calves—he carefully licked them one by one and pressed his lips on his shapely thighs. He grabbed Doseon’s ankles in each hand and drew up his knees, Doseon’s palatable thighs and private place became better to see and caught Heerak’s eyes.
Doseon’s hot, inner thighs were pleasing to the touch, more so than expected. Heerak didn’t stop at tasting it with his tongue and lips and grazed Doseon’s skin with his teeth. Carefully, he put his heart and soul into making several perfect and distinct marks. He could not be prouder to see the traces he left behind. He felt good and kept feeling better.