He buried his nose deeply in his palm and muttered low.
“I think I can smell Woonghee-ssi’s scent from inside me.”
“What the hell does that even….”
It was the biggest bullshit Woonghee had heard in his entire life. Anyone could see he was like a human made of 100 percent pure alpha pheromone concentrate, yet an omega scent was coming from such a person.
“That can’t be possible.”
Gi Junhyuk-ssi, there’s no way an omega scent like mine would come from you….
“Don’t you feel it on my skin?”
However, this narcissist, this sociopath whose emotions were supposedly castrated, was drunk on his own thoughts and didn’t even listen to Woonghee’s words. He was merely revealing his satisfaction with a smile on the corners of his lips as if he’d die of pleasure.
“You don’t know? That’s what love is.”
And then the man pressed down on Woonghee’s knee with his lower body. Beneath the rippling bathtub water, that damn cock had swollen its body hideously. The erect thing was visible in the raw.
“Ha….”
Of course. Love, what love. Woonghee wanted to slap his own forehead. His head was swelling hotly like this, but only his heart had cooled down coldly as if dead. His heart was now finally beating thump thump calmly, returning to its normal orbit.
…Right, in one way it was a great relief.
“Woonghee-ssi, you should say yes.”
The man’s long, slanted eyes curved bewitchingly.
“Did you forget what we’re doing right now?”
How could he forget that? When the man reached out his hand, Woonghee had to curl his tail obediently and nestle in his arms. When he gestured, he had to show his belly and act coquettish, and to his words he had to say yes to anything. No resistance. That was our contract.
“Yes, it seems like it….”
Soon Woonghee decided to kill all buds of his ego. He sprayed herbicide perfectly. As he wanted, he acted docilely like the reddish three-inch tongue inside his mouth.
The man was extremely satisfied. Was it okay now? Just as he was about to feel a little relieved, Gi Junhyuk, who had never once followed his wishes, immediately ordered in an utterly cold tone.
“Take it off.”
Right, if he says take it off, I have to take it off. Once he’d firmly made up his mind, this worn-out male prostitute treatment didn’t matter at all. Woonghee unbuttoned like a machine. When his skin was revealed through the shirt, the man’s gaze stabbed in.
“Ngh….”
The man grabbed Woonghee’s hair from behind. Pulled tightly, he met his gaze.
“Does Gi Junhyuk-ssi originally have such bad hand habits? Even grabbing your lover’s hair….”
Woonghee lowered his eyes obliquely. His pretty lips moved.
“Didn’t I tell you?”
He whispered with a chuckle. I like rough sex. Then he spread his knees apart. Beyond the rippling hot water, a heavy mass heaved. His face was shoved straight into it.
Urgh, urgh….
The cock shaft was immediately thrust into his throat. At the same time, water rushed in indiscriminately through his nose and mouth. Kugh, khuk, he couldn’t breathe. Because of the grip holding his hair, he couldn’t pull back either.
This should rather be called water torture to be accurate.
He couldn’t breathe, couldn’t open his eyes. His nose was extremely stinging, and it was so agonizing, but….
“Nngh….”
Still, Woonghee welcomed it. Because he’d wished all that soft tone, those eyes pretending to be generous, those hands reaching to cup his cheeks would all go to hell.
Right, this is rather better. This method suits us better.
So you must continue to be like this to me. So I won’t carelessly get confused.
***
Trembling, Woonghee shook his legs like a newborn calf. Just putting on a gown, his groin stung so much he had to grit his teeth. At this rate his molars would sink down. That bastard, that crazy fucker. He didn’t know how many times they’d done it in the bathtub.
Damn it….
It felt exactly like having a club shoved in from behind and being roughly torn up. His navel area might have been completely pierced through.
“…….”
Chewing curses only inwardly like that, he entered the bedroom. A huge tall figure stood by the window. The body that had been reigning like an orca over the vastly spread sea slowly turned toward him. What had he been doing there?
“Come here.”
The man handed him something. It was his cell phone.
“What is this….”
That’s when it happened. A small voice was heard chirping from beyond the receiver. At something like a small bird’s cry, Woonghee’s eyes widened enormously in disbelief.
Quickly receiving it with both hands and slowly bringing the phone to his ear, a voice came through.
– Hello…?
A young voice was trembling. Ahh, Woonghee let out a soundless exclamation. While covering his collapsing eyes with one hand.
“Woongju-ya….”
It was Woongju.
Though the man had said he’d let him make a call, for everything to be accomplished so easily and quickly. He’d thought the phone only worked on the island he’d escaped from. Until then, he’d thought that though it was damn slow, if he waited, he’d be able to contact Woongju someday. But the situation flowed in a completely unexpected direction.
After opening his eyes inside the man’s cruise, they’d already crossed the border. The prepaid phone he’d bought in Cebu no longer had signal.
…It was completely adding insult to injury.
He’d thought all methods to contact Woongju had disappeared like that.
– Oppa, oppa, oppa, you really were alive after all.
Hearing Woongju’s voice, it finally felt real. The man had accomplished all of this with just a gesture. Perhaps even on a deserted island, he could have easily made a phone call. In his flowing thoughts, Woongju’s sobbing voice was heard.
– Hng…., please say something more.
Woonghee cleared his throat. After clearing his throat that felt like it had been thoroughly beaten by the man’s cock, he barely continued speaking.
“Oppa was doing well, you, how about you….”
– I, I was eating well, sleeping well, and, and studying hard too….
At a glance it seemed like a lie. She was definitely doing the exact opposite. Sliding down, Woonghee almost collapsed as he leaned his back against the window.
“Yeah, you really did well. Oppa too. I was doing really well.”
– Liar…. Oppa, you were stranded on a deserted island, do you know how shocked I was?
“It’s true. Today I even ate a really huge abalone. It was really delicious. You’ve never even seen such a thing, right? Seoul hick.”
While chewing and swallowing that thing he couldn’t tell if it went in his nose or mouth, Woonghee thought of Woongju. You must be stomping your feet in worry for me in that distant land, but is it okay for only me to be so carefree like this?
– Me, me too…. Yesterday suddenly some men in suits brought a lot of abalone.
“What? Who are those bastards? Aren’t they suspicious bastards?”
When Woonghee quickly straightened his upper body and raised his voice, Woongju quickly made excuses saying no.
– When I asked who they were, they said it was sent by someone oppa was meeting.
What? At the incomprehensible words, Woonghee looked back at the man, and he merely shrugged the tip of his shoulders.
Could it be, this man sent it to Woongju? …Why? What’s the reason for even taking care of Woongju? At the strange feeling, Woonghee distorted his face.
Again….
It’s exactly the same as that time. When he’d pulled up a huge cruise and rammed into the lifeboat, smashing it to pieces. He messed up his heart’s rhythm, cut off his flow of thought, and made him unable to think about anything.
Every time he popped out unexpectedly like this and rammed into him, Woonghee felt like his insides boiled over and then burned pitch black.
Whew, whew. While organizing his breathing inside. Woongju’s calm voice dug into his ear.
– I’m doing really well at school too, my homeroom teacher said with my level, I’d be able to safely enter the school I want…. And, and they also said if I do well, I can receive a scholarship. Full scholarship, they said, with dormitory support too.
Perhaps because she heard Woonghee’s voice, the gradually reassured Woongju kept adding words, saying this and that.
…She’d held their parents’ memorial service alone for the first time but seemed to have done quite well, she hadn’t been sick anywhere, she’d only been waiting for oppa’s news, her hair had grown too long so she’d roughly cut it at home with a razor because it was annoying…..
The call gradually grew longer incoherently. Woonghee bit his lower lip anxiously. With a glance, he rolled his eyes to check the man’s mood in front of him. Then the man approached and fiddled with his earlobe with hot hands.
“Woonghee-ssi, do you know your ears turn red when you’re in a good mood?”
“…….”
When he asked “Hm?”, Woonghee couldn’t answer anything. Before long, he took Woonghee’s earlobe in his mouth and slowly sucked it with his tongue.
“Wo, Woongju-ya, oppa has to go now.”
– I can call again, right?
Then Woongju asked as if being chased by something. Usually Woongju was sharp and decisive. He seemed to understand why she was picking up and spitting out any words like this. She was probably scared. In case this call ended emptily. And in case she couldn’t contact him again for a long time.
“Again, again…?”
Woonghee unknowingly looked back at the man as if seeking agreement. The man slowly nodded his head.
“Yeah, I will. I’ll call again. So don’t worry too much, eat your meals properly, and take care of your health too….”
Yeah, yeah, only after giving several more reminders did Woonghee carefully hang up. Soon after, because of the man burying his nose in his nape and inhaling his scent, Woonghee trembled his shoulders.
