“My goodness.”
Suho, who had pulled down Dawoon’s soaking wet underwear, let out a playful exclamation. Now that he looked, he was dripping down below too.
He stripped off the wet underwear along with the pants and tossed them under the bed. He naturally removed Dawoon’s top as well.
“Standing at attention.”
Admiring Dawoon’s erect cock, he grasped his trembling thighs. Though thin, they had surprisingly firm muscles, so they didn’t seem like they’d break easily. That’s a relief.
“Heuut…”
“I’ll get you off once first.”
Suho patted Dawoon’s pelvis as he writhed in distress. Though their skin had only just touched, Dawoon made pleasant sounds and subtly spread his legs.
At the gesture urging him to touch him quickly, Suho exhaled roughly like a beast. His already hardened lower half panted as if it wanted to thrust into Dawoon’s body right now.
However, he didn’t act hastily. Contrary to his appearance that suggested he’d have even less patience than Yeoul, he was surprisingly enduring.
Along with precum, thick Alpha pheromones leaked profusely from his massive lower half with prominent veins. Dawoon’s body, even more excited by this, sought him out. Dawoon panted and tried to raise his pelvis himself to embrace Suho.
“Why such a rush?”
As if to stop that action, Suho grasped Dawoon’s cock and leaned his upper body forward.
“Ah, uung…”
A thick tongue entered his mouth fully. Dawoon’s tongue, which had retreated backward as if flustered, soon made lewd sounds as it touched flesh first.
Suho watched him skillfully suck his tongue while gripping and shaking his lower half. His narrowed eyes flashed sharply for a moment, then soon mixed with a sunken smile.
“Have you lived doing nothing but kissing?”
Whispering softly, he bit Dawoon’s lower lip weakly as punishment.
He still looked young even by normal human age standards. He nearly came just from how much tongue-sucking he’d done—just how much kissing had he done?
“Haah, ha…”
Dawoon lifted his chin and chased Suho’s lips that had briefly separated. At the gesture of rocking his own hips as if asking to be touched more intensely below, a vein bulged on Suho’s forehead.
This is too erotic. Way too erotic.
“There’s not a single part of you that isn’t pretty.”
Muttering as if to himself, he pressed firmly against Dawoon’s soft inner thigh with his cock.
“Hauk…!”
Dawoon, who flinched at the stimulation he’d been waiting for, embraced Suho who had pressed flesh against him as if crushing his lower body. His smooth legs familiarly wrapped around Suho’s waist.
Suho, who pulled Dawoon into an even tighter embrace, continued the kiss again. Just as Dawoon had done to him, when he sucked hard on the soft tongue and scraped the roof of his mouth, the wet sounds grew even louder.
While their tongues deeply intertwined, lewd sounds also rang out below. Dawoon’s cock, already soaked with precum, leaked even more fluid each time it was crushed.
“Uung… uut, ah…!”
Even without penetration, the oncoming pressure left him breathless. Each time Suho slammed his pelvis against him with thuds, Dawoon gripped his shoulder blades as if to tear them off. If he’d been a normal person, the flesh would have already been torn away.
“Heuk!”
Dawoon’s lower abdomen, trembling with his legs, became moist. White semen also stained Suho’s solid body pressed against him.
As Dawoon’s body trembled with intense ejaculation, Suho stopped moving and calmed his rough breathing.
He gently wrapped his arms around Dawoon’s waist as he savored the afterglow while embracing him. Their touching bodies were still hot. Judging by how even the exhaled breath was hot, his lower half would likely harden again soon.
For Beastmen, heat cycle symptoms varied by species.
There were species whose heat cycles ended with just one ejaculation, and there were species whose moans wouldn’t cease even if locked in a den with their mate for a whole week.
Suho was closer to the latter. Then what about ordinary humans?
Suho, who pressed his nose to Dawoon’s hot cheek, pleasured himself while smelling his skin scent. Surprisingly, perhaps because he was recessive, Dawoon’s pheromones had a faint presence. Seeing how the scent intermittently cut off, his body seemed to be on the weak side.
“Ha…”
Suho reached climax sufficiently just from Dawoon’s skin scent alone. An incomparable amount of semen to Dawoon’s overflowed profusely from his hand.
How long had it been since he’d pleasured himself? Because he rarely gripped and shook his own thing normally, he’d embarrassingly come a lot.
As he tried to quickly wipe it away with the blanket, Dawoon’s hand that suddenly approached pulled on Suho’s wet fingers.
“……”
Dawoon led Suho between his legs.
“Qui, quickly…”
Dawoon, who muttered like a moan, forced Suho’s thick fingers into his wet entrance. Moisture filled even his voice whispering to fill him up quickly.
The heat of his heat cycle mixed with his moist breath wouldn’t go out. Gulping down saliva, he kissed Dawoon’s unfocused eyes.
“You’ll get hurt if I put it in carelessly.”
Instead of Dawoon who was trying to forcefully insert the fingers with strength, Suho moved his arm himself and gathered the fluid.
“Let’s take it slow. Slowly.”
Dawoon blinked in response to the thick, low voice ringing out affectionately. His hazy eyes were still drunk on sleep and heat.
“Because you can’t get hurt.”
His thin shoulders jumped up at the stimulation of pressing firmly on his moistened perineum. However, what caught Dawoon’s attention more than the pleasure was the ticklish, low voice.
“Just wait a little.”
The more the affectionate voice soothing him continued, the heat pooled in his belly rose past his lower body to his chest and head.
His heart pounded at the hot heat crawling up stealthily.
“Haah…”
The moment Dawoon blinked, a blunt fingertip spread the tight flesh.
“Uut…!”
His trembling hand gripped the bed sheets. As Suho’s finger spread the wrinkled flesh, Dawoon’s head tilted backward.
Suho’s fingers were as long and thick as his build. Though he’d only inserted his middle finger, Dawoon roughly flailed his legs.
“Ah, uuuk, heu…!”
Suho moved his finger as slowly as possible. He waited for the cramped inner walls to get used to his size while gradually widening the inside bit by bit.
“Uuk, uuut…”
He thought as an Omega he’d adapt quickly. Unlike when he skillfully embraced and kissed, Dawoon struggled intensely as if experiencing his first penetration.
Watching Dawoon finally grab his wrist, Suho tilted his head.
Is this now… pushing away or pulling in? I can’t tell.
“Uu, heuk…!”
When he tried to pull his hand out thinking he was struggling, Dawoon rocked his hips and tightened his inner walls. When he tried poking inside slightly thinking it might be okay to continue, his feet shot up as if startled.
“Ah…!”
In a word, Dawoon didn’t know what to do with himself. When he tried to pull out, Dawoon blocked it, but when he poked, he struggled and whimpered. Only Suho, who had entered inside him, became troubled.
“It doesn’t hurt, does it?”
Suho, who had been unable to move with only his finger inside Dawoon, pulled over a pillow with telekinesis.
And he placed the fluffy pillow behind Dawoon’s head as he stared at him intently.
“Does it hurt?”
Dawoon, who sniffled, shook his head ambiguously. He thought consciousness had briefly returned, but seeing his unfocused eyes, he seemed still far from waking.
“Then can you try enduring a little?”
Suho, who extended his other hand that had been holding the sheets, caressed Dawoon’s cheek.
“I’ll make you feel good.”
To relax Dawoon’s tension, he touched his body gently and licked his chest with his tongue. When he swept up the sensitive flesh protruding prominently with the tip of his tongue, the strength gradually left Dawoon’s lower body that had been rigid.
Suho, who raised his gaze, met Dawoon’s eyes and inserted his finger even deeper.
“Uung…”
Each time the thick knuckle grazed his inner walls, thin moans sprang from Dawoon’s throat.
However, this time he didn’t push away. Dawoon accepted his penetration while meeting Suho’s eyes directly.
“Heut…!”
The moment the slowly moving finger pressed one spot, Dawoon’s focus blurred again.
His heels that had been scratching the sheets floated up and wrapped around Suho’s solid body. However, before long, his legs that lost strength drooped limply onto the sheets.
Suho licked the semen that had splattered on his lips and chuckled. He thought not much would come out since it was the second ejaculation. As if mocking his expectation, the semen that gushed out abundantly moistened his lower abdomen and even splattered on his face.
When he carefully pulled out his finger, as if there was still more to release, whitish fluid spurted out with a twitch from his cock. Seeing this, Suho smiled as if proud.
“Pretty healthy for being so skinny.”
He’d worried about what to do if he was too thin to come properly, but Dawoon was healthy enough to make that worry meaningless. Of course, the heat cycle’s influence would be significant.
“Hm? Are you sleeping?”
Suho, who slowly pulled over the blanket, leaned his head forward while wiping Dawoon’s wet body. He thought he’d just closed his eyes for a moment, but it seemed he’d fallen asleep just like that.
Even breathing spread through the quiet bedroom. Suho moved even more carefully while capturing Dawoon’s ticklish breathing sounds in his ears.
“Coming well and sleeping well. You’re pretty enough to kill me.”
Muttering words that would make Dawoon startled if he heard them in his right mind, he meticulously finished wiping his body. This too was something that would end quickly if he used his abilities, but Suho took care of Dawoon himself.
“It’d be more perfect if you just gained some weight.”
Though the muscles were well-developed making the body resilient, somehow there was no fat at all. The moment he touched the only plump part—the buttocks—while searching for soft parts where flesh was caught, he couldn’t suppress the exclamation that burst out.
Just the soft texture made his lower half throb, and the shape was amazing too. His Adam’s apple bobbed at the sight that looked like two firm peaches gathered and attached together.
Using the excuse of wiping him, he laid Dawoon on his back and admired the plump buttocks and the slender waist extending above them.
And how can the back muscles be so erotic too?
Suho’s lips that opened soundlessly gathered all kinds of exclamations. He couldn’t make actual sounds worried that Dawoon might wake, and only sang songs inside while dancing merrily.
He felt like climbing to the top of a mountain and shouting that he’d found the world’s prettiest Omega. Cute and pretty, yet even erotic on top of that. Suho was worried enough that he himself, not Dawoon, might be the one dreaming.
Enough admiring, I should hurry and dress him. He’ll catch a cold.
Suho, who slapped his own cheeks, laid the soundly sleeping body properly. Just as he carefully supported Dawoon’s head and tried to pull the pillow that had been pushed up—
“……”
Suho’s fingertips, which had failed to grab the pillow and grasped at air, began to gradually convulse.
Suho, who had squeezed his eyes shut then opened them, frowned at his vision that wouldn’t focus. First, he somehow managed to grab the pillow and lay Dawoon down, then stepped back a span’s distance.
And at that very moment.
“Tsk.”
Suho’s body, who rolled his eyes in displeasure, shrunk. It was the appearance of the small boy just like when he’d bickered with the crow.
So my true form can’t even be maintained for an hour.
Suho, whose heart had grown younger along with his body, shook his short legs irritably. Just when he was calming his anger quietly while being conscious of the sleeping Dawoon—
A piercing gaze stabbed into the back of the fuming Suho.
