Chapter 31 - Fever (19+)
Heerak’s head movements became more engaged.
His hands were either on Doseon’s shoulder or clasped with the other’s hand, so only his face was free to move. Heerak kissed and ran his tongue over every inch of Doseon that he could reach. Doseon flinched as Heerak continued his feast of endless kisses, waiting for Doseon to relax his lower body while calmly and steadily occupying Doseon’s insides. Heerak felt like he would be granted access easily, and yet the next moment, Doseon would clamp down in an instant. It almost felt like they were battling. Heerak would have been able to pierce through in one go with just one thrust. He had an internal struggle every second to repress this impulse.
‘I can’t believe that having s*x has always been this hard.’ Heerak laughed to himself. “Hah, this is amazing…”
Finally, victory was his.
He couldn’t have felt prouder than now. This was a victory by virtue of his patience. He felt sorry for Doseon, who was breathing heavily, but Heerak wanted to revel in his joy for a moment. After persistently persuading and coaxing Doseon, his inner walls were able to take Heerak in completely, giving Heerak an evermore intense excitement by the second. Heerak felt extremely rewarded.
However, he couldn’t just enjoy this by himself.
Heerak blanketed the lips that were letting out heated sighs. His mouth, which already felt like it was burning, was quickly scorched by the other’s breath, mixed with moans. He massaged the trembling lips with the tip of his tongue and swallowed the pool of the other’s fluid that had nowhere else to go.
‘Oh, he didn’t forget to do this for me.’
Heerak was wrapped with Doseon’s arm, pulling him into an embrace. A smile grew on his face in the middle of their kiss. Heerak leaned closer, allowing himself to be pulled by the other. Their sweaty, bare flesh overlapped each other, and perverted sounds slipped out. As Heerak tightened his grip on their clasped hands, the arm around Heerak pulled him closer in response. Heerak was full of smiles once again.
As the kiss continued, Heerak slowly started to move his hips. Taking over the inner walls wasn’t the end of the story. In a way, this was only the beginning.
The tip of Heerak’s c*ck pushed on the spot that had made Doseon’s hips jerk when he was exploring Doseon’s body with his fingers. Heerak rolled his hips in a circular motion, and the inner walls that wrapped themselves tightly around Heerak loosened as if granting him permission.
Doseon’s knees jolted in the air. Heerak felt sorry for the two legs that jerked about aimlessly on the bedsheets. Heerak whispered, “Wrap your legs around my waist.” Doseon’s perplexed eyes blinked and were soon flushed with embarrassment. Heerak smiled with his eyes and lightly pushed his hips up as if pressing Doseon on. This was very effective. Heerak felt the trembling calves touch his hips.
Heerak thought, ‘This is awfully quiet for s*x.’
There were no aggressive movements, so he didn’t hear the lewd sounds of flesh pounding on flesh. There was no pheromone-drunk omega to cry at every chance. This was s*x that lacked an omega who knew very well that his dirty talk and moans stimulated the alpha. Only breathing and sighs reverberated through their overlapping mouths. Heerak could only hear the squelching sounds from the place that they were connected.
“Hngh, hnnngh! Ngh…” It was when he insistently rubbed and hit a spot deep inside that Doseon made a sound that was akin to a scream. If they weren’t in the middle of kissing, Heerak would have caught the sound more clearly. Heerak opened his eyes narrowly, and his body shook in delight.
“Ngh, W-wait, D-director, there…!” As soon as his lips were freed, Doseon used all his facial muscles to express his desperation. He clearly signaled to Heerak to stop hitting that spot. Heerak knew this, of course. But he didn’t feel the need to show that he knew. Heerak playfully smiled and said slyly.
“Mm, I’ll keep hitting that spot for you. Right here, where you like it.” As he said so, he slowly sped up his hip movements. They were at a boiling point. Doseon threw his head back and breathed out roughly at the overwhelming pleasure. Once, twice. Heerak grew his presence, forcing Doseon to adjust to it.
Even deeper, deeper inside.
Heat started to pool in Heerak’s lower body, as he kept hitting the spot that Doseon liked, and buried himself inside deeper and deeper. Intense pleasure shot up to the ends of his hairs on his head. His body felt like it was burning from the heat.
“Is my thing that delicious? You don’t seem to want to let go of me.”
“No, ah! Ngh, no, that’s not… Wait, ah, ahhh… Please…”
Heerak licked the corners of Doseon’s eyes, which were red from embarrassment and humiliation. Even these small gestures caused moans to escape Doseon’s mouth and his insides to twitch. At this point, Doseon was so sensitive that his entire body behaved as if it were an erogenous zone. Heerak grinned contently and moved his hips to his fill.
“N— wait, Direc-director, hngh, ah… haah, ah!”
“That night, I remember… thinking I was going crazy from pleasure,” Heerak mumbled as he lightly scraped his teeth on Doseon’s earlobes and nape. His voice was low, filled with overwhelming pleasure. He growled in satisfaction, and the man in his arms shuddered. Doseon’s legs, which were barely clinging to his hips, shook helplessly.
“Wait, don’t say…! Ah, hnnn, mmm…”
“This feels better than back then. You’re so warm and loveable.”
Pumping in and out became easier as Doseon’s insides softened up. This too was the moment Heerak was waiting for.
He pounded into the soft and tender insides to his heart’s content. He pulled the other’s shoulders tighter and moved, finally letting out the excitement he had been holding in. There were no signs of pain from the sighs and moans he heard. Now, any hesitation he felt before disappeared. Only his impulse to make this person a mess from crying in pleasure controlled him.