Liu’s gaze was heavy as it raked down the entire body of Yeehyeon, who was half-lying on the mattress, propped up on his elbows. He grimaced a few times and shook his head, like someone suffering from a severe headache. Yeehyeon now knew it was an attempt to suppress the effects of his pheromones, even just a little.
Yeehyeon sat up, grabbed Liu’s waist, and rose to his knees. Leaning on Liu’s arm, which wrapped around his waist to help him balance, he pulled himself up completely and cupped Liu’s testicles in his palm, kneading them gently.
“Mmm—.”
Seeing Liu’s face as he furrowed his brow and groaned lowly, Yeehyeon’s cheeks flushed.
His testicles, plump and full without sagging at all, were drawn up tight and pleasingly beneath his penis. They swung heavily each time Yeehyeon’s hand tugged them down slightly and let go. The vibration, which stimulated his sexual imagination, made Yeehyeon’s breath hitch.
Sensing this, Liu lifted Yeehyeon’s chin and kissed him. His other hand, which had been holding Yeehyeon’s waist, moved down to his ass, shaking the flesh in an upward motion.
They didn’t even need to use their whole bodies to draw the desired reactions from each other. A mere part of them trembling was enough to put their reason in peril.
Gripping Liu’s shoulder with one hand and stroking the tense muscle, Yeehyeon moved his other hand from the testicles to the penis. His thumb and middle finger couldn’t touch when he wrapped his hand around the circumference of the towering erection. He gripped it and stroked it slowly upward. The shaft, hotly engorged as if filled to the brim with a boiling liquid, looked as if it had already reached its limit, ready to spill its contents at any moment.
It was hard to even call it cylindrical, as the shape of each part was so distinct. In particular, the part connected to the root, with a firm ridge of muscle like the frenulum of a tongue, resembled his face with its strong features. But unlike his face, which exuded a restrained sexual charm beneath an intelligent and sophisticated impression, his lower body was utterly explicit.
At the sensation of the sticky fluid squelching between the bumpy, veiny penis and the thin skin of his palm, Yeehyeon twisted his hips like someone feeling a sudden urge to urinate, repeatedly biting and releasing his lip. His shallow breaths fell into disarray.
He tilted the penis, which felt like it would spring out of his grasp at any moment, toward his own genitals and painted his own penis with the translucent pre-ejaculate flowing from the glans. The sight alone felt like it could bring him to climax. The hand gripping Liu’s shoulder scratched at the skin, as if urging him on.
“A-wei… you’re completely wet. It keeps leaking… it looks like it hurts.”
Just as he had on the day he first saw ‘Isolation’ in Liu’s living room, his curiosity about Liu’s genitals remained. Like a sexually inexperienced young man seeing another person’s naked genitals for the first time, the mere sight of his penis still heightened his desire.
“It doesn’t hurt…. You know why it’s like this. Stimulate me harder.”
Breaking their kiss, Liu stuck out his tongue to poke the mucous membrane behind Yeehyeon’s lips, then gently placed his hand over Yeehyeon’s, which was wrapped around his penis. His hand was as hot as his penis.
“Shake it more, until it really starts to hurt. Your hand… feels so good….”
Finishing his words, he sharpened his tongue and thrust it into Yeehyeon’s mouth. With his tongue held stiff like an erect penis, he bent the tip slightly and gently scraped the roof of Yeehyeon’s mouth, a strange tickle making the back of his neck cringe. It was a completely different sensation from being tickled on his exposed skin.
“Ugh… hmm.”
A moan escaped between his breaths. As he quickened the pace of his hand stroking up the penis, just as Liu had asked, Liu also let out a deep, suppressed breath and stirred the inside of Yeehyeon’s mouth wildly with his tongue.
His hand below shook Yeehyeon’s buttocks, spread its fingers wide to grip the flesh hard enough for his nails to dig in, and then, as if tearing at him, the blade of his hand scraped between the cheeks of his ass.
Looking down at the fluid that gushed out once more and trickled over the back of his hand, Yeehyeon asked.
“Is it because of me… because of my pheromones, that you’re like this?”
His voice was more agitated than usual.
Liu caressed the thin, delicate inner flesh between Yeehyeon’s legs, then tilted his head to rub his lips against the shell of Yeehyeon’s ear.
“A completely naked Seo Yeehyeon is right in front of me, and that Seo Yeehyeon is holding my penis in his hand… Even without pheromones, wouldn’t I… be like this…?”
At Yeehyeon’s touch, as he cupped his palm over the glans and began to rub, Liu’s expression twisted as if in pain, and he contorted one shoulder.
Yeehyeon thought he was lying. At the very least, it was a pleasant exaggeration mixed with some falsehood.
He was different from before, when he had almost no knowledge of Alphas and Omegas. He knew that Alpha and Omega pheromones were powerless in front of a Beta, that they meant nothing. No matter how sexually aroused they were and how much they sprayed their pheromones at a Beta, the other person would feel no stimulation.
Alphas, Omegas, and Betas could be sexually attracted to each other and have a wonderful time, but strictly speaking, it couldn’t compare to the pleasure of sex between an Alpha and an Omega, where pheromones were at play.
Of course, physical pleasure wasn’t the only measure of sexual satisfaction. Sex with a loved one brought a mental fulfillment that the chemical reactions caused by pheromones could not replace, which was why, though rare, Beta-Alpha and Beta-Omega couples who maintained their relationships existed in the world. Like Moray and Yeehan, like Ellen and Marcus.
But Yeehyeon wanted all of it with Liu—the most ultimate connection and pleasure they could reach.
It wasn’t enough to make it so Liu couldn’t smell anyone else’s pheromones but his. The mere awareness that someone else, or some others, had the potential to reach a deep part of him that he himself could never touch was unpleasant.
It didn’t matter whether the source of this desire was his own inherent disposition or the Ghost’s instinct embedded in Diamond Dust. As long as the object of his desire, Liu, did not refuse it, he would not suppress it. He had decided.
“It’s gotten stronger…. Ahwei’s pheromones….”
Feeling his viscous precum and the increasing concentration of his pheromones, Yeehyeon’s voice was almost trembling.
“Because you’re… making me feel good….”
His voice as he said so was languid, as if he truly felt good. But it wasn’t a loose, relaxed leisureliness. The tight, husky voice and moist breath warming his ear kept making his chin lift and his lips part.
Yeehyeon removed his palm, now completely wet with Liu’s precum, from the glans. He traced his way up the tough contours of the abs and chest, which were repeatedly swelling irregularly as Liu suppressed his frenzy. He then covered his own nose and mouth with his hand and, in front of Liu’s eyes, stuck out his tongue and licked his fingers. The rich scent felt like it was prying open every orifice in his body.
“Is it fascinating?”
Liu’s eyes were boiling as he watched Yeehyeon inhale his secret scent. Though his eyes screamed that he wanted to enter Yeehyeon right now and thrust his hips like a madman, he was still suppressing himself, fighting against his immense desire and pheromones.
He was smiling down at Yeehyeon, but sweat had beaded on the bridge of his nose and his forehead, and the hand fumbling between the cheeks of his ass was filled with a craving for the narrow, hot passage within.
Yeehyeon wrapped his tongue around his middle finger and hugged Liu’s waist, rubbing their genitals together. Liu reflexively moved his hips in a circle, creating friction below.
“Before, I didn’t know this was a pheromone.”
He now knew why the past Liu had licked the hand that had rubbed his crotch. And why Liu Weikun alone had judged him to be an Omega from the very beginning.
The fact that only one person, Liu, had sensed a part of him that he himself had been unaware of… felt like a symbol that went beyond just pheromones.
Conscious of the fact that the fragrance flowing around him was not some perfume, but the pheromones Liu had restrained so that only he could enjoy them, Yeehyeon met his eyes.
“It’s fascinating, but… it’s more lewd than that.”
For a moment, Liu spat a short curse through his teeth and, unable to hold back any longer, thrust his fingers into his anus. It felt like a kind of surrender.
“Hngh!”
It was a deep entry, so abrupt it seemed to make a squelching sound, but the slick interior opened up a path without resistance. Having endured for so long, he began to sweep over the mucous membrane frantically as soon as he was inside. His long middle finger made his arm move quickly, generating heat as it caught on the entrance.
It felt unbearably strange.
His hips bucked on their own. He twisted his grip on Liu’s shoulders and raked his nails down Liu’s back, where the curves of his muscles rippled like a dance. The tips of Liu’s fingers, sliding quickly through his wet insides, were already reaching a deeper spot than where his own hand had been touching.
From Yeehyeon’s ass, from between their pelvises where their two genitals were trapped, from between their lips. The space between their two bodies was filled with a squelching sound, and the fragrance vibrated just as intensely.
“How could I have… thought this was perfume? I’m so stupid. Every time I touch you with my hand… and clench from the inside, you react like this… with a rise and fall, like a living rhythm.”
“People tend to be dull about things they think are absolutely impossible.”
He said, looking at Yeehyeon ecstatically from under his lowered eyelids. Yeehyeon cupped his cheeks in his hands.
“Am I like that too?”
“……”
“Every time Ahwei fucks me inside, do my pheromones run wild too?”
He slid another finger in alongside his middle one and scraped Yeehyeon’s upturned chin with his teeth.
“Seo Yeehyeon’s pheromones… are like a dizzying curve that rises without limit. That’s why I… can’t hold back. I become strange.”
“I want to make you unable to hold back. I want you to become strange. Like before.”
His fingers, now more numerous, moved in and out so fast it felt like they would rupture him. The insertion, using the force of his entire arm and not just his fingers, threatened to lift Yeehyeon off the bed.
“Should I… fill you up with my wet Alpha… and rub you deep, deep inside… until you’re mindlessly begging me to knot you, like before?”
Yeehyeon nodded frantically. At the same time, Liu pulled the back of his thighs, breaking his balance and laying him down on the mattress. The pheromones flared up intensely all at once, as if he had fallen into a pile of fragrance.
Liu, braced on his knees, slowly moved between Yeehyeon’s legs. Once in position, he took Yeehyeon’s penis, glistening with their mixed precum, in his long, hot palm.
“Ugh… hnngk.”
It had been too long since he’d felt the pressure of Liu’s hand, not his own. The small of his back arched into the air on its own. Liu’s lower body pressed tightly against his groin. In anticipation of the hot, persistent penetration and destructive thrusts to come, Yeehyeon’s entire body, soaked in pheromones, began to tremble. He had no choice but to clutch the sheets.
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