COAC 5
by soapa“Kim Chayeon, I…”
“We have to stop. Both you, Do Hyeonjun, and me.”
Although he said that, Kim Chayeon could not shake off the hot temperature clinging to his wrist. His whole body reacted helplessly, no, rather, it reacted violently to the heat spreading from that spot. Unable to bring himself to look directly at Do Hyeonjun’s sweat-drenched face, Kim Chayeon swallowed dryly. He had to push this hand away, but if he did, it felt like he, who was barely holding on, would be the first to crumble.
Inside his rational mind, warnings that this was wrong continued to sound, but Kim Chayeon instinctively inhaled deeper and faster.
Do Hyeonjun’s pheromones were very faint at first. They were so clear and transparent that you could only sense them if you consciously tried to smell them, but the lukewarm body heat steeped within them was strangely stimulating. He was reaching the limit of holding his breath. Kim Chayeon could not back away any further.
Do Hyeonjun lifted his head, and finally, their gazes locked precisely in the air.
It was the moment when his hesitation, which had been fragile as if it would break, crumbled. The last remaining thread of reason snapped without a trace.
They both knew. This was not a matter of choice. Without either of them being the first, their instincts tilted their bodies in the same direction. In the end, their lips met with a weight that could not be avoided. A tingling heat and an intense sensation, felt for the first time, spread. He wanted to touch more, just like this.
Kim Chayeon, who had pulled their joined lips apart for a very brief moment, met his hazy eyes, intoxicated by the heat, and called his name.
“Do Hyeonjun.”
It was a signal. Kim Chayeon, who pushed his body forward without hesitation, pressed down on Do Hyeonjun’s chest as if shoving him. A short breath, like a light resistance, burst out, but he did not listen and pressed Do Hyeonjun’s back firmly into the bed. The mattress, bearing the full weight of the two, creaked and sank deeply. A large hand grabbed the hem of Do Hyeonjun’s sweat-drenched shirt and roughly pulled it up.
Kim Chayeon’s breathing was already seething uncontrollably. His lips roughly licked up the sweat that had formed on Do Hyeonjun’s neck. A cloying sweetness, to the point of making the tip of his tongue tingle, could be felt. At the same time, Do Hyeonjun’s pheromones wafted out as if they had exploded. The sweet fragrance, which did not match his sharp face and firm body, excited Kim Chayeon even more. He bit and sucked at the skin several times. Do Hyeonjun’s pheromones mixed with his inhaled breath and completely stirred Kim Chayeon’s reason.
“Hnngh, don’t…”
Do Hyeonjun’s open fingertips, instead of rejecting Kim Chayeon, wrapped around his back and pulled him in deeper. At that faint strength, Kim Chayeon’s eyes darkened.
With all judgment and reason gone, only one thing remained. The instinct to not let this omega before his eyes escape from him.
This is mine.
With a rough gesture he had never shown before, Kim Chayeon pinned Do Hyeonjun down, and it began without hesitation.
Their heat-filled lips collided again. Through their crushed lips, the sound of feverish breaths and tongues tangling did not cease. Kim Chayeon’s tongue slid along the trail of saliva that had trickled down, unable to be swallowed. He persistently followed Do Hyeonjun, who instinctively tilted his head back. As he swept his hand over Do Hyeonjun’s sweat-soaked waist, he savored the feeling of the firm muscles twitching beneath his palm. His indifferent eyes were entirely filled with heat, flushed red. The sight of him, not knowing what to do as bewilderment and pleasure tangled together, spurred on a sadistic urge.
It was a strange desire to devour and break him right away. However, he instead smiled languidly, so that the omega before him would not fear him. It was the smile of a predator, born from instinct.
His tongue, which had been gently biting its way down his jaw, slowly swept over his abs. The firm body that flinched at his touch evoked an unknown sensation, a desire to break it.
Kim Chayeon pulled down Do Hyeonjun’s pants without a word. The underwear that was revealed was soaked wet with semen. The drying fluid left a milky white stain, making the thin fabric stick clammily to his inner thigh.
Despite that, his member was erect again, stiff and trembling. Kim Chayeon applied a light force to part his thighs, which were trying to close in shame. A white, well-shaped hand wrapped around Do Hyeonjun’s member and began to slowly stroke it up and down. The sight of the firm palm rubbing against the sensitive flesh was quite erotic even in the darkness.
Do Hyeonjun’s shoulders flinched at the sensation of the cold air touching his bare skin. No, it was not because it was cold. It was because of the shame of having his uncontrollably reacting body exposed before Kim Chayeon’s eyes. He could not bring himself to look, so he squeezed his eyes shut, but Kim Chayeon’s gaze, which was scanning every inch of him, was as hot as if he had swallowed a ball of fire.
“Do Hyeonjun, open your eyes.”
As if mesmerized, he opened his eyes. His gaze met Kim Chayeon’s, who was looking straight at him.
“You have to see clearly what’s happening.”
Do Hyeonjun’s member, regardless of his will, was erect again, stiff and trembling. Kim Chayeon kneaded the erect member. The white hand stroked the reddened organ up and down, stimulating it. It was an unbelievable sight. Do Hyeonjun twisted his hips without realizing it.
“No, stop…”
The hand that tried to push him away was caught instead. His arm, pinned by Kim Chayeon, was pressed down, and the soft flesh of his earlobe and the area below it were mercilessly crushed. His vision blurred, his mind felt as hot as if it were melting, and a dull ache tightened deep below his stomach. As he gasped for breath, a scent that shook his mind rushed deep into his lungs.
It was Kim Chayeon’s pheromones.
His scent, which was always so meticulously managed that he had never once smelled it properly. He had only vaguely imagined it would be cold but warm, like the winter sun. But the pheromones that were now greedily devouring Do Hyeonjun were as ferocious and savage as a wild beast baring its teeth. At the same time, they were so sweet they made his tongue tingle.
Simply saying it was good was not enough. It wrapped stickily around the tip of his tongue and, even after being swallowed, remained in his throat, continuously blooming. It was so sweet, it felt like being submerged in sugar water. At the same time, every part his pheromones touched became feverishly hot.
Undisguised desire was visible at the corners of Kim Chayeon’s faintly smiling lips. The last resistance of his reason was consumed by his pheromones and melted away. Far from pushing him away, an unknown longing and anticipation shook his entire body.
“Euh, hht.”
Kim Chayeon roughly stroked his member while sucking on his nape. A clear bite mark was imprinted on the clean skin, but as if not satisfied, he more greedily left his mark. The more he inhaled his pheromones, the more Do Hyeonjun too felt an unbearable thirst. His member, where heat was gathering more and more intensely, his lower abdomen, which was tightening to the point of pain, and his sensitively responding body could not stay still and kept bucking. It was the moment he fully entered his heat cycle.
“Kkh, euht!”
A tingling sensation flowed down his damp spine. Pleasure rushed to the tip of his member, and his thigh muscles tensed and contracted tightly. Do Hyeonjun’s head snapped back, and a high-pitched moan burst through his teeth. Kim Chayeon, who had been quietly looking down at the trembling member spewing milky white semen, finally raised his upper body. There was no trace of reason left in his glistening eyes.
“Do Hyeonjun.”
An instinctive desire that could not be fully hidden was clearly melted into his low voice.
It was the last chance. It was still, still possible to turn back, possib…
Do Hyeonjun closed his flushed, burning eyes. A tear that had welled up at the corner of his eye flowed down his cheek. He took in a wet breath and reached out both arms toward Kim Chayeon, who was looking down at him, and pulled him into an embrace.
That was the end of it. Kim Chayeon let out a short laugh and sank his sharp teeth into the nape of his neck, which was already full of his marks.
*
“Ah, aah, hht.”
Words that failed to form into sentences scattered from Do Hyeonjun’s mouth with his hot breaths. His body was pushed back all the way before being helplessly dragged forward by a firm hand that gripped his waist.
Squish, squish.
The wet sound of his elastic thighs hitting his buttocks echoed in the room. Kim Chayeon mindlessly drove his member into Do Hyeonjun’s hole. The hole, wet with a slick fluid, took in his member without any difficulty from the start, no, rather, it devoured it as if it had been waiting. Do Hyeonjun’s insides were tight, and hot, and wrapped around Kim Chayeon perfectly, as if custom-made for him.
Kim Chayeon pounded away roughly, as if thrusting his own thing inside was all that mattered in life. The copious amount of wet fluid could not withstand the rough movements and splattered everywhere. Kim Chayeon licked the fluid that had splattered on his lower lip with his tongue. It tasted strangely sweet.
The corners of his mouth lifting, Kim Chayeon easily flipped over Do Hyeonjun’s resisting body. As his vision spun and the ceiling felt like the floor, all Do Hyeonjun could do in his confusion was pant for breath. Before his twisted inner walls could even find their place, the hot member began to churn inside him again.