Apart from his panic, Eunseo’s mouth went completely dry. He wanted to suck — if something would fill his mouth, even if that something was Han Jaeheon’s cock, he wouldn’t have cared if it killed him. When he wet his dry lips with his even drier tongue, Han Jaeheon smacked another kiss onto his lips.
With trembling hands, Eunseo barely managed to undo Han Jaeheon’s belt buckle. A fully erect cock sprang out of his underwear. Not daring to look at it directly, he squeezed his eyes shut and lowered them, and something with a hot body temperature tapped against the back of his hand. Bigger than he’d expected, thicker, and a prettier color. Without thinking, Eunseo stuck out his tongue again and wet his lips — and the glans came to rest against his lower lip.
“Open your mouth.”
Eunseo lifted his lowered eyes just slightly to look at Han Jaeheon, and in that instant Han Jaeheon gripped his chin hard. The thick cock filled his mouth completely.
“Mmph, mmngh….”
Even with the cock driven in to just before his throat, half of it still remained. Eunseo scraped his palate on the way out and gulped down the mass of flesh pushing back in, over and over, doing nothing but gripping and releasing Han Jaeheon’s thighs.
“Your mouth’s so tiny, and yet… you take it so well.”
“Hnngh….”
“Swallow a little more. Hah… like that….”
If it had been nothing but painful, Eunseo would have spat the cock out the moment he took it in. The tip of the cock, thrusting as it pleased—
—stimulated his salivary glands until his mouth was completely slick, and every time it slid over erogenous zones he hadn’t even known he had, wetness seeped from his lower hole.
“Look up at me once.”
He barely managed to lift his wet eyes. Through the dim light he could see Han Jaeheon’s face backlit, and their eyes met. Or — he thought they met. His vision was too blurred to be sure.
Eunseo lowered his head again and strained to swallow the cock a little deeper. As he squirmed, struggling to bury his face deeper into Jaeheon’s crotch, Han Jaeheon looked down at his thin back, raised a finger, and scratched lightly down it. Even through his shirt, Eunseo’s body shuddered.
He’d taken it all the way to the back of his throat and, coughing, spat it out for a moment — but Han Jaeheon didn’t give him long to rest. Tears welling up, Eunseo stuck out his tongue and licked the cock. Like someone eating the most delicious thing in the world. And once the ache in his throat eased a little, he started pushing it back into his mouth.
“Just how many have you swallowed, I wonder.”
Han Jaeheon’s hand brought over the glasses he’d tossed aside carelessly and put them on Eunseo’s face. With his vision suddenly sharp, he could see Han Jaeheon’s face — more aroused than he’d ever seen it. His dazed why the glasses all of a sudden… shattered a second later. The fully swollen cock drove all the way into his throat.
“Hnngh, hmph, ngh….”
“Ha, fuck… seeing your face without the glasses, I felt like ripping your throat open.”
Han Jaeheon wrapped his hands around Eunseo’s throat, bulging obscenely, and massaged it carefully. Eunseo could feel his throat stretched to its limit, then clenching shut again. He was aware — even he was aware — of how hard he was trying to give the alpha’s cock the greatest pleasure.
“Hah….”
Han Jaeheon breathed out long. So short of breath his face was turning red, Eunseo pulled his face back just enough to steal a single ragged breath. The instant he did, Han Jaeheon cradled the back of his head and yanked him back in, and he felt the cock swell once more deep in his throat.
“Wanna swallow?”
He was already swallowing as much as he possibly could — what more was there to swallow? Eunseo was briefly puzzled, then understood. Han Jaeheon meant the semen. His head recoiled at the thought for an instant — but the moment thick, bitter precome slicked the root of his tongue, Eunseo made an even more debauched sound and sucked the cock in deeper.
“Fuck, seriously… hnngh….”
Han Jaeheon’s thighs went hard as stone. From the tip of the swollen cock, fluid heavy with pheromones — strong enough to make his head spin — hit the back of his throat and went straight down. I’m really going to lose my mind. Or have I already lost it? Han Jaeheon wasn’t even pulling the back of his head, and still Eunseo took the cock deeper, sneering at himself.
“…Was it good?”
At Han Jaeheon’s question, Eunseo just looked up once. His heavy-lidded eyes, striking even blurred, were steeped in thick arousal. His waist twitched on its own, and with the pheromones rising off the semen that had gone down his throat, Eunseo felt his whole body soaked through with everything that was Han Jaeheon. Down to his insides.
“Even with an omega, my head never spun like this.”
Han Jaeheon looked a little puzzled. At that, Eunseo tried to spit out the softening cock and look away — but the hand gripping the back of his head yanked his face roughly back. The half-hard cock was rubbed haphazardly all over his face. Coughing over the semen caught in his throat, his fogged-up glasses slipped off, and Eunseo found himself flat on his back on the bed again.
Han Jaeheon — who’d been stroking Eunseo’s thin back and chest as they swelled and fell with each breath, feigning tenderness — slid his arms under Eunseo’s knees and shoved them up in one motion. Startled, Eunseo tugged down the shirt still on his body and covered his cock with his hand.
“Did you swallow it all?”
“……..”
Jaeheon’s tongue swept through Eunseo’s mouth, after gazing at his flushed face as if licking it with his eyes. The semen that had gone straight down his throat had already left no trace.
“You swallowed every drop. Good boy.”
Patting Eunseo’s cheek a couple of times, Han Jaeheon pressed down on his chest through the shirt. His soft areola was crushed under a hard fingertip and sprang back, over and over, until his nipple popped up. Han Jaeheon stared down at it for a moment, as if he could see everything beneath the white shirt, and then—
—pushed Eunseo’s knees back up with his own thighs and peeled Eunseo’s hand off his cock, finger by finger.
“What good does covering it do?”
“H-hah, but….”
“I’ll suck you off.”
What? Eunseo flinched and tried to pull away, but Han Jaeheon burying his face between his legs was faster. Both his wrists were caught and pinned hard to the bed anyway, and his legs — the only free part of him — had long since been draped over Han Jaeheon’s shoulders and pushed upward.
Han Jaeheon’s lips brushed the insides of his thighs, suggestive. Eunseo clutched the bedsheets with trembling hands, his erection twitching — swelling and wilting by turns — and every time those lips moved further inward, his head shook side to side.
“Hnngh, cl-clothes… ah, no….”
Eunseo, who’d been spitting refusals with no object to them, sucked in a sharp breath. Han Jaeheon stuck out his tongue and licked over his hole.
“Hnngh, mm… ah, hah, no, ah….”
He wanted to cover his mouth, but Han Jaeheon kept his wrists pinned tight and wouldn’t let go. Eunseo bit his poor lips and swallowed, trying somehow to hold back the sounds and his breath, but it was no use. The tip of the tongue that had been circling his hole — sensitized by now — slipped a little way into the flushed opening, then pulled back out. Then, after gazing for a long while at the hole drooling fluid, he licked around it again.
“It’s so wet.”
“Nngh….”
“You’re not even an omega — why are you this wet?”
“……..”
“I’m asking.”
“I d-don’t know….”
Eunseo gazed down for a moment at the crown of Han Jaeheon’s head, buried beneath him, then threw his head back and squirmed. Han Jaeheon had started using his tongue again. It seemed bearable — even as it dug at him from inside, he felt he could endure it. The arousal pooled in his lower belly traveled through his whole body, rising to the top of his head, right to the edge of bursting. But he didn’t come. Something was still missing — just a little.
“Hnngh, please… aahn, ah, Han Jae— m-mister, nngh….”
Without realizing it, Eunseo let out a whimpering plea. It was a plea so tangled even he couldn’t tell whether he was begging him to stop or begging for more — and Han Jaeheon paid it no mind, only pushing his tongue deeper inside.
His untouched cock, hard and straining, tapped against Han Jaeheon’s head and forehead. The more unbearably embarrassing that was, the more Eunseo wanted to hide his cock somehow — but his wrists were held, and with Han Jaeheon between his legs he couldn’t even close them. As he barely managed to drag in panting breaths, Han Jaeheon lifted his head and stared down at Eunseo’s cock for a long moment.
“Even your cock’s pretty, TA.”
“Hnngh….”
“No use.”
Playfully, Han Jaeheon stroked up from the base of the cock to the glans in one long sweep, then turned his attention back to the hole. Eunseo’s thighs trembled violently, and hot wetness seeped out of him all over. A sensation he’d never felt in his life. Another living creature’s body part inside his body was driving him insane. At the indescribable feeling, his whole body shook, and every time it did, wetness seeped from deeper inside him.
“Does it feel that good?”
Han Jaeheon licked the wetness off his lips, straightened up, and looked down at Eunseo. He let go of the wrists he’d been pinning down hard — but Eunseo only kept clutching the sheets with his still-trembling hands, gripping and letting go, over and over. Then, meeting Han Jaeheon’s eyes, he turned his face away.
“Why are you looking away.”
“U-uhh….”
More pheromones — Eunseo gasped under the cascade of Han Jaeheon’s pheromones pouring over him like a waterfall. It felt like thick gelatin being poured over his body.
Han Jaeheon, who’d been kissing Eunseo’s cheeks and the corners of his mouth playfully, rubbed the hole with his fingertip, then slowly pushed inside. Then he pressed another finger in and spread them as if flaring a trumpet’s bell, the hole clenching around them over and over.
“Does it hurt?”
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