However, Ganghyuk’s reason was on the verge of snapping strand by strand to end it here. Ian’s body, once tasted, was too sweet and awakened a hunger he didn’t know existed deep inside his body.
“Baby.”
Ganghyuk spoke as if whispering and swept up Ian’s calf with his hand. The smooth skin coiled around his palm.
At the feeling of fine hairs rising along the path he’d traced, Ian’s pupils shook greatly.
“This ajusshi’s gonna be a son of a bitch just for today.”
At the languidly smiling face, Ian’s face flushed bright red. It was because he realized that the sex just now was only the beginning.
6.
“Uuu……”
Ian groaned and wriggled. His whole body ached as if he’d been beaten. His voice was so hoarse it felt unfamiliar, as if it weren’t his own.
It still feels like it’s open…….
He stretched his trembling arm down and felt between his buttocks. The moment he felt the plumply swollen flesh, he let out a small sigh.
Thank goodness it’s closed. Though it was swollen tight and hurt even with a light touch, for now he felt relieved.
When he breathed in, he detected pheromones much fainter than in his memory. The leather with floral scent and musk scent subtly informed him of last night’s events.
They really rolled around like crazy. Later, no fluids came out from his eyes or below, so like a beast caught in a trap, he could only barely pant.
Ganghyuk acted like a son of a bitch as he’d warned. Even when Ian sniffled in pain midway, he moved intoxicated by instinct.
When he got on all fours like a dog and took it from behind, even though no one was watching, he was embarrassed enough to want to hide in a mouse hole. He thought he was going crazy too, swept up by Ganghyuk and becoming like a four-legged beast.
The sex he’d experienced for the first time was truly intense. He wondered if all adults lived having sex like this, and if so, how they managed their daily lives.
Executive Director-nim does seem a bit different though.
Then his thoughts reached the point that Ganghyuk’s size probably wasn’t typical. Even just thinking of Hongdo’s, which he didn’t want to remember, that was the case.
If Hongdo’s had been as big as Ganghyuk’s, Ian’s mouth wouldn’t have survived.
At the suddenly surfacing nightmare, Ian shook his head and then clutched the blanket. He’d cried so much his head hurt.
Following that, a burning thirst rose in his throat. He vaguely seemed to remember Ganghyuk passing water mouth-to-mouth in between, but he wasn’t certain.
Because from about halfway through, Ian’s memory was cut off in chunks. He didn’t know if he’d briefly fainted or if his brain, unable to withstand the continuing pleasure, had blocked the sensations itself.
He tried to open his eyes, but it was uncomfortable as if something was pressing on his eyelids. When he felt his face, he could feel skin that seemed twice as swollen as usual.
Swollen below, swollen face. Even without looking in a mirror, he felt he knew what he looked like, so he pulled the blanket to hide his face.
He became conscious of the owner of the arm that had been wrapped around his waist like vines from earlier. When he slowly turned his head back, he saw Ganghyuk’s face with his eyes closed.
Pale light was seeping in through the window. He was puzzled because he seemed to remember seeing dawn break even while shaking endlessly beneath Ganghyuk.
It felt like he’d woken up after sleeping for a very long time, but apparently not much time had passed. Unlike Ian who’d woken from sleep, Ganghyuk was still fallen into deep sleep.
He was sleeping so soundly that baby-like gasping breath sounds flowed out. Finding Ganghyuk in his defenseless state fascinating, Ian forgot the fact that he was thirsty and gazed at Ganghyuk’s face for a long while.
What woke him from his reverie was the pressure firmly pressing against his buttocks. Ian lifted the blanket with a feeling of ‘surely not.’
Between his thighs, a glans the size of a young child’s fist was stealthily poking its head in.
“Why did you wake up already? Sleep more. You must be tired.”
A low voice brushed past Ian’s ear. A large hand stroked Ian’s round head.
“…Did you wake up because of me?”
Ian, who coughed lightly, bowed his head deeply and spoke. He didn’t have the confidence to meet Ganghyuk’s eyes.
The tingling sensation between his legs informed him of what had happened last night. Unlike yesterday, Ganghyuk’s touch was plain. Unlike how he couldn’t control his strength to the point of leaving handprints on his body, now he gently stroked and caressed his hair with his hand.
“I need to get up now. You sleep more.”
The body temperature that had been embracing his body moved away. As Ganghyuk raised his body, his fiercely erect penis pressed heavily against Ian’s perineum and swollen entrance as it passed by.
Just that alone made him feel himself getting wet behind. Ian brought over the pillow in front and pulled it into his embrace.
Not long after waking up, Ian’s penis also quickly gained strength. Even though he’d ejaculated like that, it was embarrassing that it was rising again.
“…I want to get up too. I have to do business.”
Looking at how the sunlight wasn’t bright yet, it didn’t seem that late. The alarm on his phone, which was somewhere, wasn’t going off either.
But Ganghyuk’s expression upon hearing Ian’s words was a bit strange. He looked back and forth between the window and Ian’s face.
“What time do you think it is now?”
“Well. About four…?”
At the uncertain voice, Ganghyuk picked up the phone on the nightstand and checked the time.
“It’s eight o’clock.”
“But the sun hasn’t even risen yet?”
“It’s not morning, it’s eight in the evening.”
Ian’s lips gradually parted up and down. Eight in the evening. Apart from why his body felt heavy, he’d thought he seemed to have woken up after sleeping for a long time.
Flustered, Ian looked for his phone. Watching Ian who couldn’t find his phone even though it was right in front of his nose, Ganghyuk let out an empty laugh and picked up the phone instead and handed it to him.
“Th-thank you.”
With an embarrassed heart, Ian bit his lips and checked his phone. At the tremendous number of missed calls and text messages, cold sweat ran down his back.
Unintentionally, he’d caused Okjeong and Soyeon to worry. He could feel from the texts that they were stamping their feet wondering if something had happened again since he didn’t open the store without a word.
Ian hurriedly sent text messages to the two people. When he sent a message saying he’d just woken up because he’d caught a cold and taken medicine and fallen asleep, a reply immediately came.
At Okjeong’s words that she would cook and bring abalone porridge, Ian quickly sent a reply saying he was fine. As he sat up, the blanket covering his body went down.
Just in the visible areas alone, there were more red congestion marks than he could count on both hands. When he recalled yesterday’s memories and felt his neck with his fingertips, he could feel hot temperature and bumpy texture.
Ganghyuk’s eyes, who was smoking a cigarette with the window half open, narrowed slightly.
“You’ll have to wear turtlenecks for a while. I completely turned the kid’s neck into a rag.”
At the self-deprecating voice, Ian lifted his gaze that had been on his phone. When his shoulders shrank at the cold wind seeping through the window, Ganghyuk immediately stubbed out the cigarette in the ashtray and closed the window.
“Do you regret what happened yesterday?”
Ian, who had been rubbing the phone screen with his thumb, gathered courage and asked. He bit his lips as Ganghyuk’s deeply sunken gaze seemed to be saying yes.
“I don’t regret it. So Executive Director, please don’t regret it either.”
Ian put strength in his eyes as a stinging feeling came to the tip of his nose. He knew that Ganghyuk’s heart wasn’t the same as his. Even knowing that, having sex with him when his rut cycle had come was Ian’s choice.
And he wanted Ganghyuk to respect that choice too. If Ganghyuk continued to regret it, he felt like he would feel miserable.
Ganghyuk, who had been looking down at his crown which was even pretty in its parting, took out a new cigarette from the cigarette pack and put it in his lips. Without lighting it, he chewed on the end then opened his mouth.
“…You’ll have to take emergency contraceptives. Even though I ejaculated outside, it’s not 100% contraception.”
They were both dominant, and Ganghyuk happened to be in his rut cycle. Whether thanks to the suppressant bought at the pharmacy, or thanks to Ian’s omega pheromones, the rut had ended earlier than expected.
