Liu was practically kissing Yeehyeon’s anus. He darted his pointed tongue in and out, curling the tip to gently scrape the inside. He also rubbed the entrance of the hole with his full, sensual lips.
“Hah, hoo. Uuuuh, uungh.”
The feeling of his smooth tongue spreading wide and rubbing all over his anus and the tender flesh around it was unbearable.
Yeehyeon gave up on swallowing more of the head. Instead, he tried stimulating it by taking it in and out of his mouth. Schlup, schlick. Shluuurp. The bodily fluids running down the shaft brushed against Yeehyeon’s lips, creating a rather embarrassing friction sound, but it wasn’t much different from the sounds coming from between Liu’s legs.
“Uum, hook. Eup.”
The sensation of the head’s distinct ridge scraping the inside of his cheek as it pulled out kept reminding him of sex. The moment he recalled the feeling of this thing moving in and out of his ass, scraping against his sensitive inner walls, Yeehyeon’s hole twitched and tightened.
“Hah, heup.”
Liu didn’t miss that moment and pushed a finger deep into the hole. Not his index or middle finger, but his fourth finger. The one wearing the same ring as Yeehyeon.
Swallowing the ring finger entirely, leaving only the simple, matte ring visible, Yeehyeon’s hole chewed and mumbled around the finger. His slick, whitish love juice was pushed out past the rim, drenching the ring and trickling down Liu’s hand and wrist.
Heok, heok.
A glint flashed in Liu’s bloodshot eyes. With the magnificent view right before his nose, his pheromones surged, growing more potent and intense.
“Hnngh, ngh… Keuk, huup.”
Every time Yeehyeon moaned, the wet walls of flesh squirmed and clung to the finger. The suction, pulling inward as if to suck it down, made Liu’s cock twitch. He wanted to shove his cock, swollen so tight it felt like it would burst, into this hole right now. He wanted to thrust his hips freely, madly. That he was holding back could only be described as a miraculous power of love.
Kuuuk.
One more finger, and then two more, a total of three, squeezed their way in.
“Pff… Uuuungh… Huu, heuk.”
Yeehyeon spat the head out from between his lips. Liu’s penis, flung out, wobbled greatly. The shaft bounced up, smacking Yeehyeon’s nose and eyelid, then swayed from side to side before standing erect on its own. A viscous string of pre-cum mixed with saliva stretched between his lips and the glans.
“Hnngh… Heuk, ngh….”
As something entered his anus, which had been sufficiently opened since the bathroom, Yeehyeon tightened his rear in satisfaction. It was instinct. Forgetting to pleasure Liu’s cock, he twisted his waist and shook his hips, collapsed over Liu’s groin.
“Uuh, ngh… Heuk… Aah, heu… Heuk.”
He whimpered pleadingly, rubbing his cheek against Liu’s pubic hair. The root of the penis touched the bridge of his nose. Smelling it and seeing its shape with his eyes stirred his body once more. He wanted to suck it, to touch it, to taste it with his tongue and lips. He would lunge at it again to lick the shaft, only to collapse again from the pleasure stabbing his rear, over and over.
“Hah! Heuk! Ugh!”
With a short, sharp cry, Yeehyeon collapsed onto Liu’s groin once more. Thump, thump, thump, thump, thump. Using his wrist, forearm, and even his biceps and triceps beyond his elbow, Liu was pressing into Yeehyeon’s stomach with the full force of his arm.
“Hnngh! Ngh! Ngh! Keuk! Heuk!”
Each time Liu’s arm flexed, Yeehyeon’s body jolted and shook. As if someone were pushing him from behind. Yeehyeon even lowered his head to check below, wondering if Liu’s forearm had really pushed in up to his elbow. That was how much force it was.
Even so, Yeehyeon didn’t try to close his legs or stop Liu. Instead, he lifted his hips higher, rubbing his cheek and pressing his lips against Liu’s penis. It was the effect of the pheromones.
Liu, who was seeing, hearing, and feeling all of this, was also on the verge of losing his mind.
Each time he thrust the bundle of fingers deep inside, the pooled love juice splattered everywhere. Droplets of slick scattered onto Liu’s forehead, eyelids, cheeks, lips, collarbones, and chest.
“C-cra…zy… Hahk, keuk!”
For a moment, the flesh of Yeehyeon’s ass trembled violently. Gush. Another huge burst of love juice flowed down Liu’s veiny arm, past his elbow.
Sparks practically flew from Liu’s eyes. Without removing his fingers, he lifted his head and lunged for the hole. Like a beast that had finally found a bowl of water after wandering under a scorching sun, he obsessed over Yeehyeon’s rear. He greedily licked around the hole that was joined with his fingers, mashing and rubbing it with his entire tongue. He scraped the surrounding flesh with his lower teeth and sucked on it, schlick, schlick. Red marks quickly formed on the tender skin.
“Uuungh, ngh. Haht, heu. Ahng.”
Being fiercely fucked by fingers while simultaneously being pleasured there by a tongue and mouth was too much to handle. Yeehyeon grew afraid that not just his asshole, but his genitals, perineum, lower abdomen—his entire lower body—was melting into a puddle.
“Huu, heu. Aah, uh, heuk….”
Instinctively, Yeehyeon began to crawl forward.
“Ack!”
But it was useless. Two long, firm arms, having withdrawn from his hole, quickly wrapped around Yeehyeon’s thighs and pulled him back. Tumbling onto the mattress, he grabbed and twisted the sheets, but he was helplessly dragged back while lying prone.
“Nngh!”
Liu’s high-bridged nose buried itself in the crack of his ass, and his lips, exhaling hot breaths, sucked hard on the pulsing hole. Schlock, schlock. His smooth tongue brutally mashed the valley between his cheeks.
Searching for something to hold onto, Yeehyeon’s flailing arms found a pillow. He hugged it tightly and buried his face in it.
“Ssssp. Huu.”
Liu buried his face in the crack of Yeehyeon’s ass and took a deep breath. As if savoring it. Then, prrr, prrr. He shook his head from side to side right where he was. Between Yeehyeon’s trembling ass cheeks, Liu felt a sense of ecstasy.
“Haah… I could play here all day.”
“I don’t, want that….”
Yeehyeon’s voice was muffled, his face buried in the pillow.
“You don’t dislike it.”
“That’s not it….”
“……”
“I want something, something else.”
“Something else? Like what?”
Knowing full well he meant he wanted his cock now, Liu deliberately asked again. A mischievous yet sexual smile spread charmingly across his lips.
“What do you want, Yeehyeon? I should give you whatever you want.”
Looking up at the back of his lover’s head, who wouldn’t show his face, Liu licked the curve of his pertly raised ass.
“I don’t really know. Teach me. What is it that Seo Yeehyeon wants right now?”
“……Knotting.”
“……”
Liu doubted his own ears. He slowly lifted his head from between the prone man’s buttocks. He was no longer smiling.
When Liu had visited Donghae alone at Yeehyeon’s request. He had explained to Yeehyeon’s father. That his son would probably become an Omega before the year was out.
It was a plan they had made with Yeehyeon. To that end, they had continued with knotting and changing every time they met.
But afterward, the plan had changed unexpectedly.
The two were scheduled to move to Bali, Indonesia together, timed with Yeehyeon’s departure from ‘The Hands.’ But Yeehyeon ended up staying at ‘The Hands’ a little longer than planned.
Currently, Yeehyeon was about 80% manifested. After discussion, the two had decided to temporarily pause the changing. The plan was to finish the remaining 20% after moving to Bali. It was a decision made to prevent Yeehyeon from fully manifesting while they weren’t living together.
That was why, despite touching each other every day for 40 days and having penetrative sex 4-5 times a week, Liu had not knotted even once. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to. He had endured it with all his might.
Each time, he would grip the root of his own penis with three fingers as he moved in and out of Yeehyeon. Because if he were to penetrate Diamond Dust deeply and thrust his hips as much as he wanted, he would never be able to control himself.
Once he entered in that state, knotting and changing were unavoidable. Since controlling the changing while knotting Diamond Dust was impossible, knotting Yeehyeon’s body meant both knotting and changing.
And yet, he was asking for a knot.
Liu sat up and roughly wiped his face with his arm.
No way. He must have said it in the heat of the moment because of the pheromones. Like a kind of dirty talk.
He caressed the ass that was raised so tantalizingly even while lying down, his hand skimming up the slender waist and defined spine. He kneaded the well-proportioned shoulders, then gently pulled. Yeehyeon obediently turned over as Liu led him.
“……”
“……”
The face of the turned-over Yeehyeon was clearly intoxicated by the pheromones, but his eyes were properly focused, looking at Liu.
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