COAC 7
by soapa“…Uh, something’s weird right now…”
Before he could fully open his mouth, Do Hyeonjun’s body shook violently. Kim Chayeon’s member had swelled inside him, completely blocking the opening where semen was trying to escape.
It was knotting.
“Wait, really… Kim Cha, don’t… ahhk.”
His eyes, blurred with tears, contorted with shock and confusion. Kim Chayeon did not answer. He just pressed his hips down deeper, as if this were the last time.
The thick body odor and pheromones spewing from the knotting alpha’s body filled the air in the room to the point of suffocation. Everything that was Kim Chayeon covered, pressed down on, and consumed Do Hyeonjun. The head, which had transformed and swollen, sluggishly crushed the deepest part of his inner walls that had never been touched before.
“No, don’t.”
Please. Do Hyeonjun let out a breath like a scream and twisted his hips violently. It was a desperate struggle to get out even a little. But Kim Chayeon held his writhing waist down firmly and pressed his body against Do Hyeonjun’s back. The transformed and swollen member parted his inner walls and relentlessly pounded inside. At some point, the heated shaft began to pound one spot intensively.
“Ha… Haak, don’t…!”
From that point on, his senses were completely overturned.
An explosion of pleasure that devoured even fear and pain started from below his stomach, shot up his spine, and reached the top of his head. Do Hyeonjun’s body arched like a bow and trembled finely.
“Ah, ah… ha… haaah…!”
His twitching inner walls, which had been tightening soaked in pleasure, now began to suck him in on their own. It incited the knotting alpha to fuck him more, to push in deeper.
“That’s it.”
Kim Chayeon smiled with satisfaction and twisted and crushed Do Hyeonjun’s insides.
“Aahk!”
His vision went completely white. The pleasure that had surpassed its limit transformed into a pain that felt like it would burn out his nerves. The pheromones flowing into his open mouth were so cloyingly sweet that his body trembled. Saliva he could not swallow trickled down in a line.
Kim Chayeon roughly grabbed his jaw as if snatching it and urgently kissed him. He greedily licked the saliva from the corner of his mouth and gently bit his lower lip. The sound of their wet tongues tangling together resounded. The sensation of the soft flesh inside his mouth being bitten was electrifying.
Like Do Hyeonjun, he too seemed to be out of his mind. His flushed red face was full of lust and desire. The breath flowing through his teeth was short and rough. As if he were barely holding back the desire to devour the person before him whole.
Do Hyeonjun squeezed his blurry eyes shut.
His consciousness sank along with his crumbling senses.
Kim Chayeon did not think favorably of Do Hyeonjun. He was not the only one Kim Chayeon was not keen on, so he did not mind it much. Rather, he ostentatiously hung out with Seo Jeong, with whom he had become quite close within a week. The biggest reason was that they were desk partners, but objectively, Seo Jeong was a pretty good kid.
Kim Chayeon would visit their classroom whenever he had time, including during breaks and lunch. To be precise, he was coming to see Seo Jeong. The sight of him opening the classroom door every break time and standing in front of Seo Jeong’s desk was now tiresome.
Seo Jeong would smile brightly at Kim Chayeon, who asked him this and that, and carry on the conversation. Their conversations were nothing special, but that made them all the more natural.
“Why did you come so early this morning?”
“I just woke up early.”
“Kim Chayeon, you saw him before, right? My desk partner, Hyeonjun. Do Hyeonjun.”
Even when Seo Jeong pulled Do Hyeonjun’s arm and introduced him, Kim Chayeon just said, “Mmm,” and gave a short nod. After that, Kim Chayeon watched as Seo Jeong acted friendly toward Do Hyeonjun. To be precise, he watched Seo Jeong’s actions. As if he did not like the lack of distance in their intimacy.
At some point, Do Hyeonjun became conscious of Kim Chayeon’s gaze.
Kim Chayeon, with an indifferent face as if he did not care, meticulously observed Do Hyeonjun. He quickly realized that the true nature of that subtle gaze was vigilance.
The scrutinizing eyes bothered him, but he did not have any intention of actively responding. Do Hyeonjun decided to act as usual, as if he knew nothing.
During break time, the classroom was quiet. There was a kid sleeping with his head on his desk, using his arm as a pillow, and another who, besides the phone he had handed in in the morning, had stubbornly brought a spare device to play games on. Do Hyeonjun sat in his seat and stared blankly toward the hallway. His mind was hazy from staying up until five in the morning watching the Sunday Game.
Thump. His gaze fell at the sound he heard inadvertently. He saw Seo Jeong’s pen rolling on the floor. The pen, avoiding the desk leg, rolled in a winding spiral toward the hallway and stopped in front of the foot of someone who was just entering the classroom.
“Ah, my ballpoint pen…”
Before Seo Jeong could even finish his sentence, Kim Chayeon bent down. He picked up the pen and quietly handed it to Seo Jeong.
“Thanks.”
Seo Jeong grinned. Kim Chayeon just gave a slight nod. His attitude was strangely relaxed.
Do Hyeonjun watched the scene. He could not take his eyes off it for some strange reason. While Kim Chayeon was observing him, he too was quietly observing Kim Chayeon. Kim Chayeon was a man of few words and rarely showed his emotions. And yet, he stood out openly. Even without doing anything special, he drew people’s attention. The air changed the moment Kim Chayeon passed by.
Kim Chayeon never greeted anyone first. Even when other kids cautiously spoke to him, he would only nod his head or give a short reply in an indifferent tone. Strangely, it did not feel like being rejected. It was just that he seemed like a person whose heart was open to only one person from the start.
It was the first time Do Hyeonjun realized that a man who was indifferent to everything could be so affectionate to just one person. Kim Chayeon’s world was warm only with Seo Jeong at its center.
And Seo Jeong, the center of that world, was taking everything for granted.
The relationship between the two was a little special. Even now, it would have been natural to add another word or two about him picking up the pen, but Seo Jeong just smiled as if it were nothing and opened his textbook.
It was not indifference. Rather, it was an attitude of having experienced it for so long that he no longer found it novel. Something old and solid was already firmly in place between the two of them.
During the break right after the fifth period ended, Do Hyeonjun felt someone staring at him from beyond the hallway window.
It was Kim Chayeon. He was standing next to the door, tilting his head slightly to look into the classroom. He was not exactly looking at him, but his back stiffened with tension.
His gaze soon landed on Seo Jeong. It was when Seo Jeong lifted his head and their eyes met.
Kim Chayeon smiled.
It was a very faint smile, with only the corners of his mouth lifting, but Do Hyeonjun could tell. That was a face he had never shown to anyone other than Seo Jeong.
The face, which remained like an afterimage, lingered in his mind all afternoon.
Boring classes and noisy break times passed several times, and finally, the bell that ended the day rang.
After school time. Do Hyeonjun readjusted his bag in a corner of the schoolyard. The area in front of the school gate was noisy. Kids were laughing loudly as they bumped shoulders with their friends, someone was on the phone, asking in an annoyed voice where the other person was, and someone else was rushing back into the school to get something they had forgotten.
In the midst of the crowd, Seo Jeong and Kim Chayeon were walking together. While Seo Jeong talked about something nonstop, Kim Chayeon just listened. All he did was nod his head occasionally or make fleeting eye contact, but within that, there was a deep concentration, as if he would not miss a single word Seo Jeong said. He watched the two of them, who blended perfectly into the background, and then turned his head away.
After returning home and finishing a light workout, he sat at his desk late at night. He had lived his life with a wall between him and studying until now. Fortunately, he was not too bad at it, so he quickly caught up on the basic concepts.
Still, it was true that it was not easy, so he received a lot of help from Seo Jeong. Seo Jeong, who was energetic, kind, and good at studying, was also quick-witted and taught him this and that. Do Hyeonjun tapped his textbook with the tip of his pen and gazed out the window.
At the tail end of spring, the roadside trees, whose leaves had not yet fully opened, thinly divided the light of the streetlamps. Through the gap in the unlit window, the air of the spring night seeped in thinly. The moonlight pouring over it was truly gentle.
At that moment, an unexpected scene popped into his head.
Kim Chayeon’s smiling face, seen through the window.
Just for a moment. The short, faint smile, where the corners of his mouth had lifted slightly, was deeply embedded somewhere in his memory.
Do Hyeonjun shook his head and picked up his pen again. He did not want to bother thinking about why something like that had suddenly come to mind.
He had a restless night. Even though it was a day with no baseball game broadcast, he tossed and turned until late in the dawn before finally managing to get some sleep. The air, which the spring warmth had not yet managed to melt, was still chilly, but the kids with jackets over their school uniform shirts were running energetically toward the school. The high school boys, at an age where they could chew through iron, could not be stopped by something like the cold.
Do Hyeonjun was walking slowly across the schoolyard when he stopped. It was because he had spotted someone who appeared at the three-way intersection by the school gate far away.
Long legs, a neat coat, and a tidy, unruffled appearance. He paid no mind to the glances from those around him and took out his cell phone.
“It’s Kim Chayeon.”
Do Hyeonjun muttered the name quietly.
Is he waiting for someone? The question was quickly resolved. “Hey, Kim Chayeon!” It was because Seo Jeong had called out to Kim Chayeon in a cheerful voice.