Chapter 46: Why Are You Wet?

Chae Woo-seok had no mind left to respond. Go Ha-jin quickly found it hard to breathe. It wasn’t from lack of oxygen, but from something mixed into the air between them.

Chae Woo-seok’s pheromones. From the very beginning, he let loose unrefined pheromones without restraint.

If Go Ha-jin had truly been a dominant omega, the pheromones would have overwhelmed him even more. Even as an omega with an exceptionally weak constitution, it was still difficult.

The longer he remained exposed, the more heat flooded through his body as though he had taken some intoxicating drug. Even the breath escaping his lips rapidly turned feverishly hot.

“Haah… at least turn the lights off…”

The last shred of reason forced the words out. Chae Woo-seok’s gaze, fixed on him as if trying to pierce through his body, was just that embarrassing.

Go Ha-jin had left only minimal lighting in anticipation of this situation, but even that felt too bright beneath such an intense stare. It seemed even complete darkness wouldn’t be enough.

“You won’t even care about that soon.”

The man straddling his waist casually stripped off his top. A solid, sculpted torso was revealed, far too well-built for someone who supposedly did nothing but drink every day.

There wasn’t an ounce of unnecessary flesh on him, and under the candlelight and dim lamps, shadows deepened along his muscles, making them stand out even more sharply.

Right. Chae Woo-seok had been right. Just moments ago, Go Ha-jin had wanted to extinguish every light because of the embarrassment of being looked at like this. But now his thoughts had completely changed. No, he didn’t care about the lighting anymore at all.

The sight of Chae Woo-seok sitting upright stole away his thoughts entirely. As he watched the man slowly lean closer, his Adam’s apple bobbed and the saliva pooling in his mouth slid down his throat with a swallow.

“Why are you still wearing that fake pheromone scent?”

“What? N-no… ngh, I’m not…?”

“Fine. Since it’s our first night, I’ll pretend not to notice.”

Chae Woo-seok thought that everything Go Ha-jin was doing today was surprisingly pleasing. The way he had clearly prepared himself in anticipation of sleeping together, the useless pheromone perfume he had sprayed on himself, it all existed because of Chae Woo-seok.

Thinking that way wasn’t unpleasant at all. Even the fact that Go Ha-jin’s usually noisy mouth had gone quiet pleased him.

Red marks bloomed all the way below his collarbones. It was already excessive, but perhaps leaving even more wouldn’t hurt. Those messy crimson marks suited Go Ha-jin absurdly well. As though connecting one mark to another, Chae Woo-seok bit into his soft skin again.

“Hngh… ah… it hurts.”

He ignored the protest immediately. The breathy, heated tone made it obvious it was a lie. He continued leaving deep marks across Ha-jin’s chest before finally taking one small n*pple into his mouth.

“Ah- gently… ah, ngh…!”

He swallowed beyond the areola in one mouthful. Then he pressed his tongue firmly against the nipple inside his mouth, flicking over the sensitive n*b. Each time, Go Ha-jin twisted desperately, trying to escape. Naturally, Chae Woo-seok had no intention of allowing that.

He slipped an arm behind Ha-jin’s back to hold him tightly against his body and pressed down with his thigh to stop him from moving, all while continuing to suck harder and harder.

“S-stop… ngh, it hurts, ah…!”

Go Ha-jin’s voice had become wet and trembling. The claim that it hurt wasn’t entirely false. At first, the touches had been gentle, but now Chae Woo-seok was biting and sucking as though he intended to tear the n*pple off completely.

He trapped it between his teeth, chewing lightly before sealing his lips around it and sucking harshly. It hadn’t even been that long, yet one n*pple had already swollen noticeably.

“Does it really hurt?”

Only after a long while did Chae Woo-seok finally lift his head. If he had continued much longer, he probably would have drawn blood. Compared to the untouched side, the reddened, swollen n*pple looked almost luscious, like ripe fruit hanging from his chest.

Go Ha-jin tried to answer that yes, it hurt. But the moment Chae Woo-seok twisted the saliva-soaked nipple between his fingers, a much louder moan escaped instead. The sensation running through his hypersensitive chest was entirely different from pain.

Every tiny hair on his body stood on end while heat pooled heavily in his lower abdomen. Perhaps because no proper answer came, Chae Woo-seok’s fingers grew even rougher.

“N-no… ah, no…!”

It wasn’t even a coherent sentence, but Chae Woo-seok seemed satisfied. As though rewarding him for giving the “correct” answer, he gently rolled the reddened nipple between his fingers.

Even that teasing touch was overwhelmingly stimulating to Go Ha-jin. Enough that he almost wanted more.

“For someone claiming it hurts, you seem awfully hard.”

The weight on top of him disappeared, and cold air immediately brushed over his lower body. His pants and underwear, trapping all the heat inside, had been stripped away in an instant. Above, his white shirt hung wide open, exposing skin covered in flushed red marks.

Below, his bare lower body was fully revealed, smooth and hairless, with a cock standing stiffly between his legs despite its modest size.

“Go Ha-jin really is obscene, huh? Just touching your nipples gets you this hard.”

The sight was deeply indecent. Far more than if he had simply been completely naked. Chae Woo-seok was seized with the urge to flip him over immediately and thrust himself into him. But he knew he couldn’t rush it, so instead he vented his frustration through teasing words.

“Move your hand.”

“Ah-!”

The moment those words were spoken, Go Ha-jin snapped back to his senses. He hurriedly reached down to cover himself, only for Chae Woo-seok’s large hand to seize both his c*ck and b*lls in one grip.

His legs instinctively tried to close, but Chae Woo-seok pinned one thigh apart with his own and forced the other open with his hand, leaving him spread wide and fully exposed.

“Did you shave, or are you naturally like this? Cute. A d*ck… no, maybe it’s too small to call it that. Even your c*ck looks just like your face. Suits you perfectly.”

Go Ha-jin couldn’t tell whether it was praise or an insult. But judging from the burning shame flooding him, it was probably the latter. His face flushed bright red at Chae Woo-seok’s shameless words. He had never exposed his body like this to anyone before.

“Nngh… ah… ah, gently…!”

Still, he couldn’t manage a single protest. Slick, obscene sounds filled the room every time Chae Woo-seok’s hand moved around him. His c*ck tightened so hard it felt like no more tension could possibly build.

The stimulation from being wrapped in that large hand was beyond anything he had imagined. Similar to the overwhelming sensitivity from earlier, yet even stronger now that the entire length was involved.

When Chae Woo-seok trapped the head between his fingers and twisted, then rubbed him firmly with his palm, the pressure of impending release crashed over him almost instantly.

“Feels like you’re gonna come?”

“Ah- ngh… wait, wait-!”

“You answer so cutely.”

It wasn’t an answer at all. Just helpless m*ans spilling out whenever he opened his mouth. Chae Woo-seok knew that perfectly well and continued teasing him anyway. The c*ck in his hand was absurdly small, barely the size of two or three fingers.

Chae Woo-seok had never seen a beta’s c*ck before, so he couldn’t tell if this was normal. Still, he thought it was probably for the best.

If it had been some large, dark, hairy thing, he doubted he would’ve even wanted to touch it. But this one was strangely pristine. The untouched-looking skin, the pale pink balls, the slightly darker pink head, it all looked almost too neat. Perfect for playing with.

“N-no, ah- I can’t hold it…!”

Frantic hands grabbed onto Chae Woo-seok’s wrist, trying weakly to pull him away. Completely futile. Chae Woo-seok found even that resistance amusing and rubbed him even harder. The slick sounds sped up, Go Ha-jin’s hips twisting helplessly beneath him.

“Ah- ahh…!”

“Not very patient, are you.”

The c*ck in his hand pulsed once before hot liquid spilled across his palm. Even the amount matched his appearance, small. For a second Chae Woo-seok wondered if he had barely managed to come at all, but Go Ha-jin looked utterly exhausted as he gasped for breath.

“Did it feel good?”

He slowly stroked the oversensitive *ock after the o*gasm faded.

“I-it tickles….”

Only now did Go Ha-jin seem to regain his senses. Unable to even meet Chae Woo-seok’s eyes, he squirmed shyly while his lower body remained smeared with cloudy fluid, completely unaware of how obscene he looked.

“Figures. Ha-jin likes pain more anyway.”

At this point, Chae Woo-seok was struggling to restrain himself too. With his clean hand, he hastily removed his own pants and underwear. His eection was so hard that even stripping became difficult.

“What the… ah…?”

Go Ha-jin stopped speaking the moment he looked between Chae Woo-seok’s legs. More specifically, at the thing jutting out there like a forearm. He had touched it over clothing once before, but seeing it bare was entirely different.

It was overwhelmingly huge, almost impossible to believe something like that could belong to a human body.

Deliberately, Chae Woo-seok scooped up Go Ha-jin’s r*lease and spread it along his own c*ck. The slick, glistening length disappeared between Go Ha-jin’s thighs.

“I used lube too, so maybe we can…”

No matter how impatient he was, he had no intention of forcing himself inside immediately. A beta’s body wasn’t built like an omega’s. A little fluid wouldn’t be nearly enough.

But the instant he pressed the tip against the entrance, he noticed something strange.

“…Why is it wet here?”

Warm, sticky fluid coated the space between Go Ha-jin’s thighs and along the cleft of his a*s. That shouldn’t have been possible for a beta.

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