Before we knew it, we were naked and tangled together as if mixing.
When I spread my legs, Seonjae rubbed his cock, erect again, against the thoroughly wet hole. Every time his hard shaft grazed the hole, suffering sounds leaked from my mouth.
“Haa, ah, S-Seonjae.”
Seonjae devoured my lips calling his name as if to eat them, continuing to tease around the hole. I wish he’d put it in quickly, but the tongue stirring my mouth swallowed all my words.
“Mmph, mmmng, hah.”
Though it was obvious what I wanted as I moved my hips while moaning, Seonjae kept sucking my lips while hovering near without entering inside me.
“Hnngh, mmng.”
Whining sounds kept circling in our joined mouths. When our pressed lips parted with a smacking sound, Seonjae looked down at me and raised the corners of his mouth.
“Why, Yeoul. Why are you so desperate?”
“Haah, ngh…”
“Hm? Baby, say something.”
Seonjae being mean when he knows everything is cruel. Tears gathered at the corners of my eyes without me realizing. Seonjae reached out and caressed the tears gathered at my eye corners.
“Upset?”
“Hngh.”
He knows everything. When he wants to put it in quickly too. Look at that. Like it’s about to burst like that…
“Ahh!”
Seonjae’s cock pierced through the hole in an instant. After making me suffer like that, his cock that pushed in suddenly without warning stirred inside me mercilessly.
“Haaht! Ah! A-Ah, S-Seonjae! Ah! Ngh, ah!”
Moans burst out with each thrust. Every time I made a sound, Seonjae’s force thrusting up below grew even stronger. Each time his cock entered inside, my body kept getting pushed upward. When my head touched the headboard, Seonjae reached his hand between the headboard and my head.
“Ahh! Haa! Ngh!”
Your hand… must hurt.
Even while gasping in pleasure, I worried about Seonjae’s hand. I spread my legs wide and wrapped them around his waist. I hooked my arms around his neck and pulled him tight.
“Aah, Yeoul.”
Seonjae sucked on my earlobe in his embrace while exhaling hot breath. The movement of his hips gradually quickened, continuously hitting my peak.
“Ahng! Haa, th-there! Ngh! Aahng, S-Seonjae! Hnght, Seonjae! Ahng!”
Unrefined moans kept bursting out. Clinging to Seonjae who kept pounding the spot I felt, I moaned like crying.
The more I moaned, the rougher Seonjae’s breathing became. Pheromones tangled as if wrapping around me, and my vision gradually grew distant.
“Aah…”
The moment I came, Seonjae also ejaculated inside me. Not knowing what to do with the continuously pouring fluid, trembling, Seonjae kept licking me.
“Baby… you’re so delicious.”
Seonjae stroked and kissed me as I stared vacantly into space. On my eyes, nose, lips.
Seonjae’s hand was warm as he caressed me, stroking my sweat-soaked body without care.
As expected, it’s good.
Being held by Seonjae feels better than anything else and puts me at ease.
How could this be? How could I meet such a perfect mate?
Sex with Seonjae is truly the ultimate feast that can’t be tasted anywhere else.
It wasn’t like this from the beginning. Come to think of it, our first time was incredibly awkward.
For us who had only looked at each other our whole lives, there was no way we had experience, and our first time that we somehow managed through while not knowing what to do from awkwardness has now become a precious memory for us.
I was fortunate that Seonjae was my first and last. Seonjae must feel the same.
So it’s okay.
I don’t need the attention of other alphas at all. Anyway, I only need Seonjae, and Seonjae only looks at me to the point of treating other omegas like that.
We’re perfect.
The world may see me as a defective “recessive omega,” but to Seonjae, I’m the best person in the world. That was perfect.
Even as a recessive with slim pregnancy chances, even as an omega with no particular charm who doesn’t receive other alphas’ attention, as long as Seonjae was by my side, it was okay. Nothing was a problem. So I was happy every day.
I loved so much that Seonjae was part of my happiness.
“Seonjae.”
“Yeah?”
“I think you’re really a good person.”
Thanks to him telling me I was a “person with a good heart,” I came to feel a bit of pride in my world full of only omegas. So I told him too. That he’s really a good person. That he’s the coolest person in the world. And that I really, really like him.
Seonjae said nothing and just listened to my words and smiled softly. That smile made me so happy that I kissed him once more.
“If I’m a person with a good heart, that’s entirely thanks to you.”
“Thanks to me?”
“Yeah. Because you’re here, my heart has room to spare. Because you’re here, each day is joyful and happy, so if good energy comes from me, that’s entirely thanks to you, Seonjae.”
“Our Yeoul… even speaks so prettily. That’s why everyone recognizes your good heart. Thanks to you, I even get called a good person too. I’m happy, Yeoul.”
Seeing Seonjae smiling at me filled my heart with joy. Ah, to be able to spend a lifetime with that child—there could be no greater happiness than this.
Our university life together like that was smooth. I thought it was smooth…
“Excuse me, Han Yeoul?”
“Yes?”
Until someone I didn’t know at all smiled and spoke to me.
“I knew it. Han Yeoul.”
“…Who?”
Was this someone I knew?
I should return the greeting to someone greeting me so happily, but I had no memory of this person, so I could only ask awkwardly.
“Uh… I’m a bit hurt you don’t remember me.”
…? So who are you?
I scrutinized the man carefully. From the pheromones gradually leaking out, he was an alpha. Was there such an alpha around me? I thought, and while I was lost in thought, he spoke again.
“The smallest kid in class, Kim Yeonghyo.”
“Kim Yeonghyo?”
“You always bought me bread.”
Uh… huh? That Kim Yeonghyo!
Come to think of it, there was such a kid in high school. He developed later than the other kids, manifested late, so he was always ostracized by the kids. What was it called—bread shuttle? There were kids who did such rotten things.
Strangely, when I saw that kid, I thought of Seonjae.
Actually, Seonjae was also shorter than me before coming to high school, so even before he manifested as an alpha, I always thought of him as a child I had to take care of.
So people don’t know what will happen in the ‘future,’ but I really didn’t like them bullying a kid when they didn’t even know what he’d become yet. So I asked for the ‘bread purchase list’ that kid had and bought bread for him every morning.
What did he say back then?
“I know you’re rich, but if you do that and the kids start looking at you badly, you’ll end up like me.”
But well, I didn’t care. I wasn’t interested in the class kids anyway. Because I only needed Seonjae. Seonjae wasn’t interested in anything but me either.
So I didn’t really agree with his words and just said, “Okay, but I’m just buying this while getting mine anyway.” It was also the truth.
I didn’t eat breakfast well, but Seonjae was a kid who needed to eat bread in the morning at least. Yet he also loved sleeping in, so he often chose sleep over breakfast in the morning, so buying bread for him became the start of my daily routine.
Anyway, buying a few more pieces of bread while already buying some wouldn’t cause any big problems, and I didn’t feel good watching the kids bully him unnecessarily, so yeah, it was purely something I did for my own comfort.
Because of that, Seonjae threatened the kids bullying him with “I’ll cut off your meal ticket,” so Kim Yeonghyo was able to escape from being a tiresome bread shuttle. I don’t remember at all what happened to him after that though.
Anyway, what was bothersome disappeared, and we regained our peaceful daily life, so there was nothing more to worry about. Like that, he disappeared from my memory…
“You’re really Kim Yeonghyo?”
I couldn’t believe it. He seemed to have grown at least 25 centimeters taller than back then, and maybe because of that, his body seemed better too, and with an appearance that was clearly an alpha to anyone and even a friendly smiling face. He was a completely different person from the Kim Yeonghyo I knew.
“Yeah. That Kim Yeonghyo is right. I worked so hard to get into the same school as you.”
“Huh? Really? …Why?”
I’m glad to see him after a long time, but why is he telling me such things?
“Why? Well—”
“Yeoul.”
Seonjae, who had appeared at some point, pulled me tightly toward him by embracing my shoulder, so I ended up in his arms without realizing it. Seonjae’s pheromones wrapped around my entire body as if binding me.
