CHDY 20

Looking down at the clear bite mark, Inha asked. Jaeon, who had collapsed onto the floor, did not answer. Reading the feeling of rejection radiating from his entire body, Inha’s expression hardened.

He had said that the more people he was with, the better. That meant he enjoyed sadistic sexual acts. Although it was an act that Inha had not even a shred of interest in, he felt an impulse to push him as he desired, no, even more.

He got Jaeon up and took him to the bed. He laid him face down there and immediately thrust his penis in. His relaxed buttocks softly swallowed it and tightened sensitively with every movement.

“Heueup…!“

It was truly a rear end with no volume to speak of. Small and flat buttocks, with nothing but a bit of muscle. Between them, Inha repeatedly moved his flushed red member back and forth. He slammed into him as if driving a nail, tensing every muscle in his body. Sweat dripped down onto Jaeon’s back. Thwack, thwack, the beads of sweat shook back and forth with the pounding friction.

Ah…, ah…. A crushed and cracked moan burst from his throat. He himself was unsure whether he was satisfied or unsatisfied. However, he was aware that he was so engrossed that it was difficult to stop. Wielding his lower body at the desired intensity and speed, Inha recalled. The time when the man currently pinned beneath him had sat on top of him and swayed.

At that time, he had been breathless throughout the act. It was ticklish and stifling. It was the first time he had realized that just quietly watching someone move on top of his body could feel like such torture. It was also the first time he had experienced pleasure climbing all the way to the crown of his head.

He had tried similar positions to the point of being sick of them, so why was it different? His movements were clumsy, yet for some reason, he felt skilled at drawing out excitement. He was confused whether he was good at it but deliberately acting unskilled to tease him, or if he was truly unskilled.

Inha lay down on top of Jaeon’s body. He put his arms under both of his armpits to hold him in place, and then put a great deal of strength into his thighs to slam his penis down.

“Ah…!!”

A scream burst from Jaeon’s lips every time he slammed his highly raised hips down. Inha pressed his body against Jaeon’s without a gap. And he pounded into him as if to crush him. Ah, ah, ah, hearing the increasingly high-pitched moans, he joined their hips fiercely.

He buried his nose in Jaeon’s sweat-drenched nape. A faint smell of sweat, and the scent of cheap soap mixed with the smell of his skin. It was a smell that was neither particularly good nor stimulating, a smell that was as good as odorless to Inha. The pheromones that had wafted off him at the level of a recessive when he took the aphrodisiac were no longer felt.

Those pheromones weren’t a particularly good scent either. It was one of the common scents. A simple scent similar to that of warm milk and sugar. It was a scent that suited Jaeon, if anything. And a unique artificial scent was also mixed in it.

That scent was the reason Inha knew from the beginning. He had noticed that Jaeon was a beta before, but the decisive factor was the artificial scent derived from the aphrodisiac. Inha could distinguish the very faint difference in scent. There had already been several betas who had come to him after taking omega aphrodisiacs.

At first, Inha also thought they were recessive and had sex with them. Of course, it was a relationship that did not evoke any emotion. If a normal omega’s pheromones dug deep into the nose and spread throughout the body, what a beta exuded after taking the drug was nothing more than a level that lightly brushed the tip of the nose.

Besides pheromones, betas had no part that could stimulate an alpha. The inside of a beta, which only functioned as an outlet, felt different from that of an omega. In other words, it was far from enough to stimulate the sexual senses of an alpha who had experienced an omega once.

Inha buried his face into the damp nape of his neck and closed his eyes. Like a drunk person, he rubbed his nose indiscriminately. Smelling the salty scent of his skin, he swept his tongue over it. He let out a pained sound like a beast, chewing on it between his teeth. He never thought a moment would come when he would miss even those faint and insignificant pheromones. Feeling the desire to smell it properly one more time, Inha roughly thrust his penis into Jaeon’s narrow and hot insides.

“If I had, known this, was the purpose…!”

His words were cut off every time his hips slammed down.

“I would have…, hah…!”

Fucked you, every day…!

The voice that burst out with each slam sounded as if he were angry. After a final, explosive slam, Inha stopped moving. He rested his wet forehead on the back of Jaeon’s neck and caught his breath.

“I…”

He paused for a moment and let out a long sigh.

“I was a poor judge of character. That you, Mr. Jaeon, were this kind of…”

Slut, and I didn’t even know.

His chewing voice echoed darkly. Goosebumps noticeably rose on the nape of Jaeon’s neck.

“Without even knowing that, I was all alone…”

The end of his sentence trailed off. He once again buried his nose in the damp skin. He lifted his thick hips, tightened by muscles. He lifted until more than half of his penis came out, then slammed it down with a thwack.

The inner flesh tightened greedily. Inha, using his fully enlarged member to scrape and rub the inside, recalled the past days. He recalled Jaeon, who would always greet him with a shy face. Recalling that clear image, he spurred on his lewd act.

Clatter clatter clatter, the bed shook and made a heavy sound. Along with the driving speed, the noise created a sense of urgency. The surroundings rumbled heavily as if in an earthquake. Pushed by the violently thrusting friction, Jaeon let out a scream. The man’s low, cracked moan grew louder and higher. That was quite stimulating. Stimulated by the sound, Inha’s hips quickened mercilessly.

Jaeon lost consciousness for a moment. He opened his eyes a few minutes later. Until then, Inha had been rubbing his lips against Jaeon’s lips. The two of them’s breath and gazes met right in front of each other.

The eyes that opened with difficulty were distant and blurry. They were eyes that seemed to be looking at a daydream, without focus. Looking down at the empty eyes, Inha slowly sucked on his lips. His chapped and rough lips were still coarse even after being moistened.

Inha lifted Jaeon’s limp arm and made him wrap it around his back. But the arm, lacking strength, soon slid down.

“…”

Until just before, Jaeon himself had been rubbing their lips together. He had rubbed their lips together and intertwined their tongues so frenziedly that it was enough to make one lose one’s mind. His passion was so excessive that it could momentarily take a person’s breath away. The unresponsive lips, like a doll’s, the unmoving tongue, the unfocused gaze, it didn’t take long for all of it to get on Inha’s nerves.

He saw the shrunken penis. Only Inha had ejaculated. Jaeon’s wasn’t even erect. For someone who supposedly liked sadistic acts, he looked rather withered by the rough act. The image of him inciting a person with a lewd appearance was nowhere to be seen, and he was lying there like a half-dead body.

“Heut, no…!”

As Inha’s hand delved into his rear, Jaeon shuddered and resisted. Regardless, Inha pushed his long fingers into his anus. He fumbled around, searching for the spot that betas could feel.

“No… that, that, stop…!”

He intensively stimulated the area that reacted sensitively. His thick finger bent and gently touched one spot. As he gently rubbed with two fingers, the dead penis became erect.

Jaeon trembled, not knowing what to do. His pale skin quickly took on a peachy hue. Inha buried his head and took the raised penis into his mouth. The voice that burst out was even more of a spectacle.

“Haeut…! Haeueut…!“

He struggled from side to side, resisting the pleasure. Looking up at that sight, Inha moved his head. He took the penis deep into his throat and sucked hard. He moved up and down quickly so that the entire shaft was stimulated. His glistening eyes were watching Jaeon’s every reaction.

Schlurp, slurp, schlick, an utterly obscene sound came from his sucking lips. The suction gradually increased in pressure. A thick vein popped out on Inha’s tensed neck. Beneath the black-covered tattoo, thick veins protruded as if about to burst.

“Haeuuueut…!“

Jaeon tore at the sheets and lifted his hips. Inha held onto his bucking lower body and kept the penis in his mouth until the end. Following every bit of his frantic reaction, he swallowed what was poured down his throat. He rubbed the split part of the swollen glans with his tongue and lips. He could feel the raised muscles twitching as if they would jump.

Even though he had already ejaculated several times, the semen was thick. The semen, which showed how aroused he was, left a sticky aftertaste. Inha looked down and moistened his throat as if savoring it. A fishy sense of satisfaction and victory followed.

That’s right. There’s no way he’d hate it. After acting as if he would squeeze it all out, take it all, there was no way he would suddenly change. There was no way he would be satisfied with just that and leave. It was clear to see that he liked it more than anyone else he had experienced. No one had ever shown emotion in that way. Not a single person. That was why his action of turning away so casually was even more unforgivable.

The faint smile that had formed on Inha’s lips grew cold. He rinsed his mouth with the water bottle from the nightstand and cast his gaze at Jaeon, who was lying down. In the midst of his exhaustion, he was curled up like a shrimp with his face covered by his arms. Perhaps due to the afterglow of his orgasm, the trembling in his shabby body did not stop.

It was unlikely, but his reaction looked as if it were his first time receiving oral sex. Mulling over his violent and loud movements and moans, Inha lowered his gaze. The penis, covered in saliva, was still twitching intermittently. What had been emptied from the raised glans drew a trajectory on his flat stomach.

Putting down the water bottle, Inha swallowed the moisture in his mouth once more. Gulp, a drop of water flowed down below his bobbing Adam’s apple. Below that, his penis, which had been half-formed, was expanding in volume and rising up to his abdomen.

Thud, the hand that had put down the water bottle reached out. As he stroked the side of the curled-up body, Jaeon’s body trembled greatly. What can I try this time, Inha thought. It seemed unquestionably certain that he loved oral sex to the point of going wild. He became curious as to how he would react to other things.

A withered body. Even while thinking that, he didn’t stop the act of touching. He delved into every nook and cranny, even under his armpits. It wasn’t particularly fine skin, but it felt good in his hands. Perhaps because it wasn’t as soft as omegas’, it even felt fresh. Even if it wasn’t his preference, it wasn’t bad to touch.

“…Mr. Jaeon.”

As he called out by his ear, Jaeon’s body flinched. Quietly observing his reaction, Inha gently turned his body over to lie on his back. He rubbed his nipples with a skillful touch.

“…Mr. Jaeon.”

This time, he didn’t tremble noticeably. But the shell of his ear twitched alertly, like that of a herbivore. Watching the color spread from the shell of his ear to the earlobe, Inha smiled faintly. His hand gently traveled down his back and delved into his buttocks. It slid down between his relatively plump buttocks and, as if to soothe the slightly swollen hole, he circled and rubbed against it. Jaeon, clutching the sheets, slightly curled his lower lip and bit it.

No matter how he looked at it, he couldn’t get excited when handled roughly. In order to release the state of unnecessary tension, it was necessary to make his movements gentle from now on. He stealthily pulled out the fingers that had been teasingly stretching his rear. Jaeon’s buttocks trembled. Eum, a moan that sounded like disappointment sweetly pierced his ears. Inha’s penis expanded to its full form and leaked fluid.

Grabbing the root of his heavy penis, he quietly pushed it toward Jaeon. He pressed the heavy surface firmly against his hard thigh. He could feel the muscles tense up at once. Gently pushing it into the gap between the flesh, Inha signaled a subtle beginning.