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When he slightly changed the direction of his hips and pressed against one side of the inner wall, Soohyun’s body jolted up. He wanted to see his extremely flushed face, but Soohyun was covering his face with both hands. Seojun irritably reached out and grabbed the obstructing hands crosswise. Then he deliberately poked the spot he’d felt again.

“Ahh!! Ah! Aah!!”

“It’s in a very shallow place. Convenient to poke too.”

Seojun’s hip movements were shallow and fast. In Soohyun’s eyes, where not a shred of reason remained, only pleasure swirled before becoming tears that flowed down. At his appearance, more erotic than expected, Seojun trembled. Each time he poked the sensitive spot, the inner walls rippled and mercilessly squeezed his penis, and when he pulled his hips back slightly, they reluctantly slid out following him.

“Hahng—.”

Soohyun instinctively twisted his hips. Being poked so severely only in the spots that felt too good, his head went white and then it was like fireworks were bursting. Each time that spot was poked, the sensation of slick fluids pouring out like turning on a faucet was vivid.

The sound of wet flesh slapping as they collided where Seojun and he were joined grew louder. Soohyun’s perineum became soaking wet and water dripped from Seojun’s pubic hair.

“You get very wet. Lee Soohyun-ssi does.”

Soohyun’s face flushed red. Seojun flipped Soohyun’s body over. Even while changing positions, Seojun didn’t withdraw his inserted penis.

“What…?”

Like mating beasts, the prostrate Soohyun was violated again. Seojun gripped his pelvis and thrust his hips up sharply. Amid the clamorous sound of flesh hitting flesh filling the room, moans whose owner was unclear mixed in between.

After changing positions, Seojun’s penis dug even deeper. Soohyun squirmed, trying to escape from the shock and pain like being punched in the stomach. In time with his hip movements, his stomach sloshed and the navel area bulged.

“Ah!!”

Seojun gently grasped Soohyun’s penis with his hand. The tip of his penis, already fully tensed, was heated bright red as if embedded with a cherry. Using the transparent, slippery liquid beaded at the tip as lubricant, when he rubbed and pressed the entrance with his thumb, a gasping sound burst from Soohyun’s mouth.

“Aah! Ngh!”

He thought the expression “cries prettily” was for times like this. It was slightly regrettable that he couldn’t see his face sobbing while feeling it intensely, but since Seojun was also at his limit now, he couldn’t stop the movement of his hips.

He liked the friction sound created as Soohyun’s elastic buttocks and his own groin collided, and the wet flesh sticking moistly to his palm was satisfying. Seojun rubbed Soohyun’s penis in his hand up and down while thrusting his hips up shortly and strongly.

“St, stop!”

“Kuh, I’m at my limit too.”

“Hng!”

Sticky liquid that was clearly whitish poured into Seojun’s hand. Soohyun covered his mouth with one hand in shame and blocked his sobs. Seojun bent his upper body and met his second climax with his abs touching Soohyun’s back.

“Hk, hk, hk, hk.”

Soohyun’s body boiled intensely. The pulsing heartbeat as the inner walls throbbed was felt not only by Soohyun but also by Seojun. Having exhausted his energy, Soohyun lay prostrate on the bed catching his ragged breath. Seojun slowly pulled back his hips.

“Hng…”

The feeling of the pillar that had filled his body all at once withdrawing couldn’t be pleasant. His body trembled at the emptiness that suddenly rushed in. Soohyun’s secret place gaped and squirmed laboriously in time with its owner’s breath. At the sight of that place, which had been pink, now flushed red and twitching, Seojun was seized by the impulse to enter inside it once more.

But Soohyun had already raised his body and picked up the towel thrown on the floor. In truth, his fingertips were trembling, but what entered Seojun’s eyes was only his attitude, natural as flowing water.

The moment he stood up from the bed and stepped on the floor, his vision went dark and his legs swayed. But because he couldn’t collapse, Soohyun bit his lips.

“Where are you going?”

“…I need to… wash up.”

Soohyun barely left the room in a state where he didn’t even have the strength to look back. With each step he took, his groin screamed in throbbing pain. When he arrived in front of the bathroom limping, the clock was pointing to 3 PM.

After turning the water on hard enough that no sound would leak outside, Soohyun crouched down on the floor. At the feeling like he might vomit, he covered his mouth and moaned for a long while, but having eaten almost nothing all day, nothing came up.

Unable to believe that he’d been moaning in Seojun’s arms just moments ago, he stared blankly at the pouring stream of water.

‘It’s okay. Lee Soohyun, it will be okay.’

Having just begun to take one step toward the world, he couldn’t crumble over just one instance of sex. He wasn’t the twenty-two-year-old child who had been hurt and cried without knowing anything. In the mirror was his twenty-nine-year-old self, facing thirty soon, somewhat precarious but more grown than before.

Barely collecting himself, he stood up and entrusted his body to the pouring water. It would take a good hour to get home, and perhaps because his legs had been forced apart, between his thighs ached each time he moved. Soohyun brought his fingers to the hole and gently touched it. Though slick fluids had come out sufficiently, it was to check for any possible wounds.

‘You may be requested to provide pheromone care service.’

He’d heard the explanation when registering at the center, but he hadn’t anticipated it would happen so suddenly like this.

‘……’

Soohyun washed his face several times and even washed his hair before putting on the clothes he’d brought in advance. Soohyun, who was supposed to work 6 hours a day, confirmed that the end of work time had already passed by nearly 30 minutes and hurried his steps.

“……”

Before going home, Soohyun looked at the bedroom where the sexual encounter had just taken place. Then he left the house without even making a sound with the door. Because it had been too long since he’d been in the same space as a stranger, Soohyun let out a very long sigh as soon as he came out.

“…It’ll take longer today.”

From Seojun’s house to the small rooftop room where Soohyun lived was a distance that took a full hour on foot, but Soohyun couldn’t take a bus or subway. When he entered crowded, enclosed spaces, tinnitus rang and he couldn’t breathe properly.

Though it wasn’t to the point where he couldn’t walk, he had less energy than usual due to not eating properly and even doing pheromone care. He considered taking a taxi home, then Soohyun shook his head. He regretted not bringing his bicycle.

Bzzzz— bzzzz—

On the path toward home with steps slower than usual, Soohyun felt his cell phone vibrating in his pocket. After checking the caller’s name, he pressed the call button.

“Chaeho-ya.”

[Soohyun hyung, where are you?]

“…I finished work and I’m on my way home.”

[That’s the XX Officetel, right?]

“Yeah. Why?”

[Wait. I’ll come pick you up.]

“No. You don’t need to…”

[I’m passing by on the way. I’ll be there soon, just wait 10 minutes.]

Soohyun hung up the phone and retraced his steps.

As he waited briefly near the officetel entrance, a car approached Soohyun and honked briefly. The passenger-side window opened and the man sitting in the driver’s seat waved his hand.

“Hyung! Get in quick.”

“Okay.”

Soohyun got into Chaeho’s car. This car was the only means of transportation Soohyun could use. Soohyun, who had been daunted by the prospect of walking a full hour home, was grateful to Chaeho for contacting him with such good timing.

“What brings you all the way here?”

“Just, you know. I had business. Was work hard?”

“Yeah. It was fine.”

Soohyun bowed his head with an awkward smile. Stealing glances at Soohyun’s profile with his eyes slightly downcast, Chaeho gripped the steering wheel tightly and his cheeks flushed slightly. His heart beat rapidly at his neat and beautiful appearance, which had hardly changed from ten years ago to now.

“That’s a relief. You can’t overdo it, hyung. Tell me if anything’s hard.”

“Chaeho, you talk like I’m a child.”

Soohyun tried to erase from his mind what had happened with Seojun. He wanted to think it was something that could happen since he was an omega registered at the center. But he didn’t particularly want to tell Chaeho that he’d done pheromone care.

“It’s because I’m worried. Did you take your medicine properly? What about food?”

“I ate in the morning before I left. I need to eat now.”

“You didn’t eat lunch?”

Soohyun quietly nodded his head. Normally, he would have at least grabbed a quick bite during the 30-minute break given in the middle of work after taking care of Seojun’s meal, but because Seojun suddenly demanded pheromone care, Soohyun hadn’t eaten anything.

At the story that Soohyun had gone hungry, Chaeho pressed the accelerator.

“Go slowly. I can eat when I get home.”

“…Eat with me before you go in.”

“I said it’s fine. You said you came from work.”

“I have time to eat with hyung.”

On the way home, Chaeho stopped at a lunch box shop he frequently used and ordered lunch boxes. It was consideration for Soohyun, who couldn’t enter restaurants where people gathered.

“Hyung, can’t you just not work?”

“Chaeho-ya. Why are you like this again?”

The Last Romance

The Last Romance

Last Romance
Status: Ongoing Released: 2 Free Chapter Every Wednesday
● This work contains forced elements by villain characters and mob characters. Please consider this before purchasing. "You don't need it." "But Soohyun-ssi. That's..." "...Because I can't... get pregnant anyway." "...What?" Sadness seeped into Soohyun's voice as his face flushed. "I'm infertile. So it's okay without a condom." An awkward silence flowed between the two. "You're... infertile?" Seojun's voice trembled pathetically. Soohyun grabbed Seojun's arm and nodded. "...I heard it from the hospital. So there's no mistake." "Soohyun-ssi..." His boiling sexual desire hesitated for a moment. The expression Soohyun showed while saying he himself was infertile was too sad. Seojun was about to ask 'why?' but closed his mouth. Somehow it felt like he shouldn't ask the reason. "Choi Seojun-ssi..." Seojun was blankly staring at the pillow placed at Soohyun's bedside when he came to his senses at his voice. Though the fact that he was infertile was somewhat shocking, it didn't mean the heat in his lower region had subsided. "...Are you going to do it?" At Soohyun's question, Seojun nodded.

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