One Night Math Tutoring (1)
‘Damn it, what a pain.’
Jaehyuk turned around irritably, then doubted his ears at the other person’s opening line.
“How about a one-night stand with me?”
The man before him grinned playfully. Black tracksuit, worn-out sneakers, vivid pink hair. On top of that, he was missing one canine and one molar. Jaehyuk let out a hollow laugh. What a complete mess.
“Fuck off.”
“…You’re an Alpha, right? I’m not in heat… so you can do it without worries.”
An Omega? This ugly thing? More out of curiosity than interest, Jaehyuk looked him over again and found that with his mouth closed, his features weren’t half bad. His large eyes without double eyelids had equally large pupils, and the corners tilted up slightly.
It was a face like a mischievous kid from a boys’ manga. However, in the eyes of Alpha Yoon Jaehyuk, whose aesthetic standards were sky-high, it wasn’t satisfactory.
‘Still ugly.’
Having dismissed the other’s appearance in one stroke, Jaehyuk flinched momentarily at the scent that brushed past his nose. A refreshing citrus fragrance—it was exactly the pheromone scent Jaehyuk liked.
Jaehyuk had just parted ways with his group.
A few hours earlier.
Beer glasses beaded with droplets filled the table. Swarthy, large men who were obviously Alphas at first glance were noisily chattering away.
A refreshing atmosphere in the pub. All eyes openly turned that way before lingering on Jaehyuk, over and over.
Nearly 190cm tall with closely cropped hair. Cool, elongated eyes with pitch-black pupils. His slightly hollowed, masculine cheeks made him look like a luxury watch model. Even his arrogant posture, leaning back leisurely with crossed legs, made a perfect picture.
Today was the day they’d gathered to celebrate his discharge from the military. His middle school baseball club friends had gotten together after a long time. Everyone was still in that world. Everyone except Jaehyuk himself.
“Hey, Yoon Jaehyuk. You really went to law school?”
“You quit baseball and studied—damn, you ruthless bastard. You completely turned your life around.”
“But your body’s still like an athlete’s.”
Laughter echoed from all around. Jaehyuk laughed along, but felt bitter inside. Baseball was the only blemish on his life.
That’s when it happened.
A woman approached from the table across from them. A lively beauty with bobbed hair and a choker necklace. The group instantly fell silent. The woman glided over to Jaehyuk and slipped him a note.
Eleven digits and a cute heart.
Without a word, Jaehyuk took the note and crumpled it in his hand. Without even a glance, he tossed it onto the table with a thud. The surroundings went quiet for a moment. The woman’s face flushed red as she spun around, and the sharp click-clack of angry heels rang out.
“Wow, your attitude’s still the same.”
“How many rejections is that just here?”
His friends laughed and chatted. Even at his friends’ joking criticism, Jaehyuk nonchalantly raised his glass and wet his throat.
“She was ugly.”
At those words, several people scoffed in disbelief.
“Wow… do you really have eyes on top of your head?”
Jaehyuk just shrugged. ‘That level’ was far from enough to have sitting beside him. To be his match, they’d have to be more perfect. Looks, intelligence, manners, family background—a partner lacking in none of those areas. Jaehyuk smiled bitterly and slowly rose from his seat.
“I have an assignment due tomorrow. I’m heading out first.”
“What? Leaving already?”
After exchanging appropriate goodbyes with his friends who tried to stop him, he stepped outside the bar. Instead of the stuffy indoor air, cool night air brushed against his face. The dim bar alley. The alcohol was starting to creep up on him. As he fiddled with his phone, he sensed a cautious presence. It was the pink-haired man.
“Forgot your suppressants? I could smell you from far away…. Just a quick physical release before you go.”
The pink-haired man shrugged his shoulders. At those words, Jaehyuk hesitated for a moment. It had only been two days since his discharge. It had been quite a while since he’d had a partner—or rather, since he’d been able to—so the suppressants didn’t seem to be working well.
“I’m… I’m good at it. No strings attached.”
The man’s lips curled up like a mischievous kid again. The more he looked, the expression wasn’t so bad—like a disobedient ugly puppy. Normally, he would never accept such a proposal. But he was somewhat drawn in by that last comment about no strings attached. A partner to just enjoy with and never see again.
“Fuck off.”
Though he spat out coldly, the man’s head perked up and he looked up at Jaehyuk. His large eyes were exactly like a country dog’s.
“Really. Just today. That’ll be the end of it.”
The alcohol, the approaching rut, and… somehow softened by the man’s innocent-looking face, Jaehyuk answered impulsively.
“You lead the way.”
“Oh! Really? Let’s go!”
Despite being clingy enough to approach him, the man maintained his distance as he walked ahead. He didn’t link arms or cling. Jaehyuk liked that.
“Looks like you’re a Korea University student. Must’ve studied really hard.”
“You said one-night stand—why the background check?”
“Ahaha! That’s true too. Let’s hurry.”
When the man glanced at his school jacket and tried to make conversation, Jaehyuk deliberately rebuffed him. The man just laughed heartily and quickened his pace. He occasionally glanced back but didn’t try to talk anymore.
‘He’s sharper than he looks.’
The place the man led him to was a cheap motel. Jaehyuk’s face naturally scrunched up at this impoverished location he was visiting for the first time in his life. He was about to turn around and leave when he saw the pink-haired man staring up at him without a hint of a smile, and changed his mind. Gone was his earlier energy—he looked exactly like a scolded puppy.
“30,000 won.”
Jaehyuk silently took out money from his wallet and handed it to the owner.
“Uh… you’re paying for the room too? Thanks.”
What’s this. Is he a fox or a bear? At the out-of-the-blue thanks, Jaehyuk was momentarily flustered but kept quiet.
Creak.
The room was dizzying with tacky wallpaper. Dim lighting illuminated the cheap bed and sheets.
“Um… want to wash up? Though… the hot water doesn’t work that well.”
“…I’m fine.”
“Then I’ll just wash up and come out.”
The pink-haired man quickly disappeared toward the bathroom, and Jaehyuk had nothing to do but flop onto the bed fully clothed.
The sound of rushing water and muttering “Ah, it’s cold!” Jaehyuk briefly considered just bolting. However, whether from the alcohol or not, his body felt unusually languid. And he was somewhat curious about the pink-haired man. He’d even said he was good at it. He slowly took out a condom from his bag.
‘One should be enough.’
Perhaps sensing that Jaehyuk had briefly considered escaping, the pink-haired man came out quickly.
A slimmer frame than expected. Long neckline and distinct collarbones. His shoulders were straight and his limbs were long. There were large old scars here and there, but aside from those, it was a fairly well-maintained body.
“Ugh, it’s cold.”
“What are those scars from?”
The man scratched his head sheepishly.
“Burns from welding. Pretty ugly, huh?”
The pink-haired man, who’d come out with only a towel wrapped around his lower half, joked as he approached Jaehyuk.
Then he pressed his body close and hugged him tightly. It felt like becoming a teddy bear. Affectionate movements rather than sexual ones. He pressed his face against Jaehyuk’s cheek and gently stroked the back of his own head. Jaehyuk didn’t mind the skinship. He felt languid at the soothing touch, like comforting a child.
Pulling away and grinning mischievously again, the man slowly undid Jaehyuk’s clothes as if undressing a child.
“Come on, raise your arms and do ‘manse.'”
“……”
“Aw, good job. You’re so big it takes forever to undress you.”
Jaehyuk let out a hollow laugh but for now silently did as told. He intended to see how far this would go. To treat him like a child—the more he saw, the more absurd this guy was. Soon the soft, slender body pulled Jaehyuk into an embrace. The act of simply overlapping bodies and stroking his head, as if sharing body heat. Jaehyuk was dumbfounded. He must have been starved for quite a while. To get hard from such trivial touches. Wet pink hair brushed before his eyes, and the man buried his nose in Jaehyuk’s nape, sniffing.
“Wow… your scent is amazing. You must be really popular. And your face is handsome too.”
The man himself was the one giving off a strong scent from his nape. A scent like tangerines or watermelon, subtle yet fresh. Jaehyuk was also getting impatient.
“Um… it’s pretty big. I already loosened myself up before coming out but… this is going to hurt.”
That’s what the man said with a troubled face after gently pulling down the briefs. Before Jaehyuk could be exasperated, something wet enveloped his member. The pink-haired man was slowly sucking him off.
“……”
Slurping and squelching sounds filled the quiet room. The warm mouth, the tongue tickling the surface. When Jaehyuk pushed his member deep into the other’s throat, tears welled up in his half-closed eyes. Far from skilled, he was clumsy, yet strangely earnest. He was utterly inexperienced, but that appearance oddly stimulated arousal.
Cupping the small face with his hands and thrusting his hips hard several times, despite gasping for breath, the man kept sucking the member in his mouth without rest.
“Ha, you’re… pretty good….”
The scent vibrating all around was sweet like tangerines, and the wet, small mouth felt better than expected. His thrusting naturally quickened. In the dizzying pleasure rushing over him, Jaehyuk, having pushed his member deep below the uvula, came without warning.
“Cough… cough….”
The pink-haired man, coughing, looked up at Jaehyuk with teary eyes. His nose was red and his face covered in semen. The expression devoid of playfulness was full of seductiveness, unlike before. Their pheromone scents tangled dizzily. His body heated up again as if by magic.
“You’re ugly.”
Somehow feeling mischievous, Jaehyuk deliberately spat out a mean comment and flipped the other over. The smooth back and slender waistline were alluring. Except for being a bit too thin, it was quite his type of body. Burying his nose in the nape emanating a strong scent, he pushed his member in without foreplay. It was absurdly tight—even though only the tip barely entered, the pink-haired man whined and made dying sounds.
“Hiiik. Ah, it hurts. If you do it suddenly—”
“You said you loosened yourself up. Spread your legs more. It won’t go in.”
Jaehyuk grew impatient. He had no intention of showing the kindness of foreplay to a one-night stand partner. He wanted to come quickly, release his sexual desire, and end this ridiculous situation. He forcibly lifted one leg and changed the angle. The hole opened a bit more and the tip of the glans sank in with a pop. Jaehyuk pushed his member all the way in. Even though only half was inserted, he felt like he’d go crazy from how hot and tight it was inside.
“Ugh. You’re… spreading me too much.”
“You said you were good at this. Are you joking?”
When Jaehyuk whispered coldly in his ear, he heard mumbled excuses.
“I-it’s been a while. Sl-slowly. Just a little slowly.”
Ignoring the pleading words, he shoved his member in all the way to the end. At that moment, a scream-like moan rang out.
‘What the hell is this….’
Jaehyuk’s brow furrowed. He was dizzy from the hot tightness gripping him to the root. The sight of the hole spread to its limit, fluttering, was spectacular. He deliberately pulled back slowly before pushing in again, watching with languid eyes the obscene scene of the hole swallowing and releasing.
