“Using your pheromones as an excuse, there’s nothing you won’t say, is there? Huh?”
Though his words sounded like a scolding, pheromones were pouring out of Liu. His knotting cock throbbed like mad.
“If you have a baby, your chest will get bigger and you’ll leak milk. What will you do about that? You, who’s so shy about your heat.”
“Kun, you can just… suck it for me. So it doesn’t leak… We’re, we’re a married couple.”
I’m going to lose my mind. Muttering, Liu wrapped his arms around Yeehyeon’s waist.
“This is how terrifying a heat can be.”
Liu firmly supported the small of Yeehyeon’s back, pulling him out of the walk-in closet and helping him up. He sat Yeehyeon on his lap, facing him, and slowly rotated his hips to stimulate Yeehyeon’s senses.
“Then say it.”
“Ugh, nnngh, wha, what… Ahh, ooh…”
“You said we’re a married couple. Let me know that I’m your husband.”
An ecstatic heat pheromone flowed from Yeehyeon. His eyes, wet not with tears but with pheromones, met Liu’s. Yeehyeon’s lips, his arms wrapped around Liu’s head, trembled.
“……Darling.”
Goosebumps erupted all over Liu’s body, and his hair stood on end.
It was a word Yeehyeon rarely said. A word he had to beg and plead for, a word he was lucky to hear once in a blue moon, which made him ecstatic. It felt so good his cock was going to melt, no, dissolve completely inside Yeehyeon’s belly.
This time, Liu couldn’t hold back his cum. From bottom to top, from top to bottom. The thrill of orgasm swept through his entire body again and again.
I have to get him pregnant. I have to get him pregnant. The blood coursing through his body boiled with that thought alone. A thought? No, there were no thoughts right now. His cock was Liu Wikhun’s master.
“Ah! Kun! Kun! I’m, co, coming! Kun. Kun…”
At almost the same moment, Yeehyeon also reached his climax. Ruffling Liu’s hair wildly, Yeehyeon unconsciously rocked his hips.
The scalding hot semen was shot into him with enough force to impregnate his very brain. The ejaculation was so powerful that his intestines tingled. It felt as if it was pounding not only the omega’s tri-zone but his entire insides until they were bruised, ready to spread through his veins and throughout his body.
This was an alpha’s, Liu Wikhun’s, rut.
Before the knotting was even over, Yeehyeon smiled brightly through his tear-streaked cheeks.
“A-Wi’s first rut, I got to have it.”
It was a pure smile. So much so that he didn’t look like an omega in the middle of a frantic heat, having heat sex with his mate.
That smile made the edges of Liu’s heart burn. It wasn’t about his first rut; he wanted to give him everything. He could. Anything Yeehyeon wanted.
He looked up at Yeehyeon, stroking the bare skin from his slender back down to his ass.
“You’re going to take responsibility, right? For waking my rut.”
“Nnngh…”
“It’s not over yet. For me.”
“No way.”
A rut was this terrifying.
■ ■ ■
After another round of knotting, Yeehyeon buried his cheek on Liu’s shoulder and went limp. Liu held Yeehyeon and stroked his back until the swollen knot finally slipped out.
“Ugh…”
As the length of his penis was withdrawn, Yeehyeon twitched and trembled in his arms. This time, as always, a large amount of fluid gushed out the moment his cock pulled free. It was definitely more than usual. Whether it was slick or Liu’s semen.
Liu scooped Yeehyeon up, practically slinging him over his shoulder, and stood. As Liu walked to the bed, Yeehyeon’s limp arms swung from side to side in his hold.
After laying him on the bed and giving him some water, the light slowly started to return to Yeehyeon’s eyes.
Having run out of the water he’d set out, Liu got a new bottle from the mini-fridge. He was standing by the bed, twisting the cap, when Yeehyeon called to him in a parched voice.
“Kun.”
“Yeah?”
“That…”
Yeehyeon’s gaze was directed toward Liu’s crotch.
“It’s gotten tame. It’s the first time I’ve seen it like that.”
Liu’s penis had never naturally gone soft after ejaculating. It didn’t matter how many times he’d come. Sometimes, it would take more than thirty minutes for it to return to normal. But now, his cock hung long and limp, pointing docilely downward.
Only after five rounds of knotting had his erection subsided.
“You said this was your first rut, right?”
“It was my first.”
“I guess the answer was rut sex.”
“The answer?”
“It only calms down after doing it this much in a rut.”
Yeehyeon couldn’t take his eyes off Liu’s penis. At first, it was just out of curiosity. But soon, it became something more. Pheromones began to bloom from Yeehyeon.
Sss, Liu breathed in the scent that rose up, seemingly tireless, and stepped closer to the bed. So close that the high-stacked mattress touched his thigh. The look in Yeehyeon’s eyes, who had been lying there limply, changed.
Flipping over onto his stomach, Yeehyeon propped himself on his elbows and moved toward Liu. The distance narrowed until Yeehyeon’s breath, hot from his nose and mouth, could be felt on Liu’s penis. He wrapped his fingers around the organ, long and heavy even when flaccid. The moment Yeehyeon’s hand touched it, his cock twitched and rapidly swelled in size.
Yeehyeon opened his mouth and took the head in.
Mmm…
Liu closed his eyes languidly. He stroked down his own broad chest, then tangled his fingers in Yeehyeon’s hair.
As Liu enjoyed Yeehyeon’s ministrations and pheromones, a pill bottle suddenly caught his eye. Picking up the bottle that was rolling around on the bed, Liu gently gripped Yeehyeon’s hair and pulled him back.
“Yeehyeon.”
“Oomph.”
Barely able to hold just the head, not even a third of the way down, Yeehyeon tilted his eyes up to look at him.
“What I took today, it wasn’t a contraceptive.”
Yeehyeon’s eyes, which had been glazed over from sucking Liu’s cock thick with pheromones, wavered violently.
“I think I took the wrong one.”
Yeehyeon spat out the glans that had been filling his mouth. A string of precum stretched between Yeehyeon’s red, wet tongue and the head of his cock. Liu wiped it away with the back of his hand.
Yeehyeon pushed himself up, getting on his knees in front of Liu.
“Wh-what, how. Did you check properly? There’s no way…”
Yeehyeon lunged to snatch the pill bottle from Liu. Liu wrapped an arm around his waist and pulled him in tight against his stomach. Losing his balance, Yeehyeon tumbled into his arms.
“See? You were surprised, weren’t you?”
“……”
Yeehyeon, who had forgotten to even blink as he stared up at Liu, scowled.
“Was that a joke?”
He then tried to pry Liu’s arm off.
“It’s proof you’re not ready to have a baby yet.”
“That’s not it, I was just surprised because it was so sudden.”
But Liu didn’t let him go.
“If you were really ready, you wouldn’t have been that surprised. Even if my contraceptive was the wrong one, you took yours too, didn’t you? Is it something to be that shocked about?”
“I just didn’t think of that right away.”
Yeehyeon didn’t give up easily and kept squeezing the hand Liu had wrapped around his waist. It seemed he was genuinely angry.
Liu held Yeehyeon’s back and waist tightly in his arms. He nuzzled his lips against his bare shoulder, the nape of his neck, and his ear, begging for forgiveness in a gentle voice.
“Don’t be angry. Don’t be angry, darling.”
“……That’s low.”
Though his voice was still tinged with petulance, Yeehyeon no longer tried to pull his hand away.
Mmm. Tightening his hold on Yeehyeon, Liu gently stroked the back of his mate’s head. Then, he cupped Yeehyeon’s cheeks with both hands and kissed his forehead, the bridge of his nose, and his lips. He pressed their foreheads together and whispered.
“Our honeymoon, just the two of us, is a once-in-a-lifetime thing.”
“……”
“The honeymoon can be a little longer, can’t it? Hm?”
■ ■ ■
After helping Yeehyeon out of the tub and into a robe, Liu sat him down in front of the vanity mirror.
Yeehyeon looked so sleepy he could fall asleep at any moment. His eyelids half-closed, Yeehyeon watched Liu through the mirror.
“It’s okay to just sleep without drying my hair for one day.”
Standing behind him, Liu prepared the hair dryer and said firmly.
“No. You’re not in the best condition today, you could catch a cold.”
“Then I’ll dry it. You should go to the gallery first, Kun.”
“I sent a message, so it’s fine.”
Yeehyeon tried to snatch the hair dryer, but Liu held the hand gripping it far out of his reach.
Giving up on the hair dryer, Yeehyeon instead grabbed the belt of Liu’s robe and looked up at him.
“It’s right in front of the house, you can’t just send a message. You’re the director, after all. And I’m sure Noona is worried.”
Holding the hair dryer like a gun, Liu looked down at Yeehyeon. He had planned not to take his eyes off Yeehyeon for even a second all day. But he could feel his resolve wavering.
How could he defy an order when Yeehyeon, fresh from a bath and wearing a fluffy robe, was clinging to his waist? Besides, this pleading expression, as if to say please, was not something he got to see often.
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