“Ah……! Ngh!”
The penis pushed in, forcibly opening the narrow inner walls. At the penis that dug all the way to his cervix in one thrust, Wooyeon released what he’d been biting and threw his head back. His hands gripping Jeonghan’s shoulders trembled violently.
When it touched places that even fingers couldn’t invade, Wooyeon’s penis immediately spurted semen. His bare thighs were being dyed pink.
“Pretty.”
Jeonghan, who noticed Wooyeon’s ejaculation, brushed Wooyeon’s hair aside and kissed his wet eyes. Jeonghan particularly liked Wooyeon’s tear mole. Wooyeon couldn’t grasp whether the sex Jeonghan did was rough or affectionate. Just receiving it was overwhelming enough. His wet eyelashes turned toward Jeonghan pitifully.
“Lift your waist up a little. I’ll suck your nipples.”
Jeonghan put strength into both hands wrapped around Wooyeon’s waist and lifted him. The thick penis that had reached Wooyeon’s small, tender uterus slowly exited his vaginal opening. At the strange and regretful sensation, tears dripped from Wooyeon’s eyes. The anus that had only swallowed the tip of the glans twitched impatiently.
“Ahng!”
Soon Jeonghan’s lips swallowed his nipple. Wooyeon was barely keeping his waist upright by putting strength into his hands gripping Jeonghan’s shoulders. At the sucking and pulling, and biting hard enough to hurt slightly, Wooyeon’s penis was rising again. At the sensations pouring onto his sensitive nipples, Wooyeon cried and poured out ragged breaths.
“Just like a flower.”
Jeonghan removed his lips from Wooyeon’s nipple and looked up at Wooyeon. His light pink nipples had turned red and hot, stinging, and glistened with Jeonghan’s saliva. When Wooyeon looked down at Jeonghan, he was smiling calmly with a face that looked refreshed.
“Now you try moving, sunbae, okay?”
Jeonghan said with an affectionate smile. At Jeonghan’s words, Wooyeon was always swept away helplessly. Wooyeon, who barely nodded, slowly began to lower his waist.
“Ah, hng……!”
The pink anus slowly swallowed the penis that was overwhelmingly large. At the suffocating sensation, Wooyeon threw his head back and exhaled. His toes curled involuntarily at the penis tightly stabbing his cervix.
“Move.”
“I can’t……”
At Wooyeon’s plea-like words, a snicker escaped from Jeonghan’s mouth. In the end, Jeonghan began thrusting up from below while holding Wooyeon’s waist. The slapping thighs and buttocks made lewd sounds.
“Ah! Hng! Ahng! Hah, ngh!”
With his weight behind it, being stabbed from below seemed to go even deeper. At the in-and-out motion at his vaginal opening, moans poured precariously from Wooyeon’s lips. Wooyeon desperately clung to Jeonghan’s shoulders. Jeonghan had a quite satisfied face. Jeonghan pulled down one of Wooyeon’s arms that was wrapped around his shoulder and placed Wooyeon’s hand on his stomach.
“Touch it.”
“Ahng, nngh……!”
“Can you feel my cock inside you, sunbae?”
When Wooyeon lowered his head, tears pattered down. The part that bulged under the thin skin of his belly moved. The heavy penis was going in and out of his slender body. Making him feel it himself by placing his hand there—it was an obscene and cruel act. Wooyeon was even scared, wondering if his belly would burst open at this rate. At the penis digging in deeply again, Wooyeon spurted watery semen again.
“Stop now……”
The penis kept thrusting into his body trembling from the sensation of ejaculation.
“I haven’t come yet, don’t you know?”
As if Jeonghan wasn’t satisfied, he hugged Wooyeon while still inserted and changed positions. Jeonghan climbed on top of Wooyeon, who sat with his legs spread on the driver’s seat. While changing positions, when Jeonghan hit the horn with his elbow, the horn sound echoed into the parking lot.
“Jeonghan-ah! Ah……!”
“Relax.”
How on earth was he supposed to relax? Jeonghan kept demanding things Wooyeon didn’t know how to do. Feeling wronged, Wooyeon resented Jeonghan. At the thrusting force, Wooyeon’s slender calves hanging on Jeonghan’s arms trembled. Each time the penis that penetrated his vaginal opening touched his uterus, Wooyeon’s chest heaved up and down rapidly.
“……han-ah, Jeonghan……”
When Wooyeon sobbed and called Jeonghan’s name, Jeonghan smiled as if satisfied and kissed Wooyeon’s forehead. As Jeonghan’s lips touched and separated and his face moved away, a regretful gaze followed his eyes.
“Haa, I’m going to come inside. That’s okay, right?”
It wasn’t okay. Wooyeon shook his head with a crying face.
“You can’t get pregnant anyway.”
“Still, still……”
Their skin collided faster and faster. The wet anus slapping made lewd splashing sounds that echoed in the car. When he kept stabbing the place Wooyeon felt most, Wooyeon embraced Jeonghan’s neck. Jeonghan’s thigh muscles protruded visibly even through his jeans.
When the penis that dug into his vaginal opening and stabbed his cervix ejaculated semen into Wooyeon’s uterus, Wooyeon’s tired legs seemed to lose strength and dangled on Jeonghan’s arms. Wooyeon’s body, still clinging to Jeonghan’s shoulders, was sobbing. His half-open eyes were already unfocused.
“You can’t get pregnant, so don’t worry.”
While withdrawing from Wooyeon’s body that occasionally trembled convulsively from exhaustion, Jeonghan stroked Wooyeon’s hair. Wooyeon seemed to not even hear what Jeonghan had said.
When Jeonghan stroked Wooyeon’s cheek, his unfocused eyes barely turned toward Jeonghan. In the cramped space, the two exhaled ragged breaths with their bodies overlapping.
“Not yet.”
Jeonghan smiled affectionately and kissed his tear mole again.
* * *
When they returned to school, the next class had already started. Wooyeon, who carefully entered through the back door, sat in a back seat and caught his breath. His legs trembled and he was still out of breath.
Wooyeon rested his elbows on the desk and pressed his forehead. Sweat oozed from his damp forehead. Feeling a gaze directed at him, when he turned his head, a male student sitting two seats away looked at Wooyeon then quickly withdrew his gaze.
“Excuse me.”
Wooyeon called the male student again in a small voice. He turned his head awkwardly again.
“Did they call attendance?”
“Ah, no. Not yet.”
“Thank you.”
That was a relief. When Wooyeon let out a sigh of relief, the male student also fixed his gaze back on his book. Wooyeon tried to focus on the professor’s voice while pressing his forehead again. His flushed cheeks remained, and the lecture wouldn’t enter his ears at all. The space between his legs that hadn’t been properly washed still felt foreign, unpleasant and strange.
“Um…… here.”
At the voice from beside him again, Wooyeon removed the hand that had been pressing his forehead and looked to the side. The male student two seats away was handing Wooyeon a few tissues.
“Ah…… thank you.”
Wooyeon received the tissues from him and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He felt like he was gradually calming down. A vibration rang from inside his pocket. Wooyeon took out his phone with tired hands and checked the message.
「Don’t leave after class, wait. I’ll take you.」
It was a message from Jeonghan. Whew, Wooyeon sighed and put his phone back in his pocket without even replying.
Jeonghan was digging too deeply into his daily life. And he was being swept away helplessly by him. Wooyeon rested his forehead on his hand again.
Before he knew how time had passed, the second class ended. The third class was a liberal arts class that was at least less burdensome. After class ended, until the students and professor left the lecture hall, Wooyeon had his elbows on the desk with his face buried in both hands.
「Come out.」
The phone he’d left on the desk vibrated and a new message appeared on the screen. A sigh escaped from Wooyeon’s mouth as he read the message through his spread fingers. Soon Wooyeon, who had gathered his phone and bag, left the lecture hall.
When he exited the liberal arts building, Jeonghan’s car that he’d seen earlier was stopped near the entrance with the engine running. Wooyeon, who had been conscious of his surroundings, inevitably got into Jeonghan’s car.
“Is your body okay?”
Wooyeon didn’t answer. As if it wasn’t a question that necessarily expected an answer, Jeonghan started the car. The spring scenery of the campus passed by outside the window. The silence flowing in the car where the two had mingled bodies just a few hours ago was only awkward.
The car that exited the campus soon entered Wooyeon’s familiar neighborhood.
“You’re not going to say anything?”
“……Let me out.”
When they approached near Wooyeon’s house, the car stopped. Jeonghan stopped Wooyeon’s hand that was trying to unbuckle his seatbelt immediately. Wooyeon looked at Jeonghan with sharp eyes.
“Why? Want to do it again?”
“If sunbae doesn’t like it, we won’t do it.”
“Are you saying I wanted to do it just now?”
“Didn’t you?”
It was also true that Wooyeon had responded because he wanted it too. But as a recessive omega in the first place, there was no way he could not want Jeonghan, who was a dominant alpha.
Wooyeon looked at Jeonghan and unbuckled his seatbelt. He didn’t have the confidence to fight with him and win in any way.
“Look at me.”
Jeonghan turned Wooyeon’s head with a gentle touch to look at him.
“I don’t know why you’re angry, but cheer up.”
Not even knowing why he was angry—even his apology was like that. Wooyeon didn’t answer and opened the car door and went outside. As if Jeonghan had also gotten out, the sound of the car door closing came from behind. Wooyeon intended not to care whether Jeonghan followed him or not.
