PIA 154 Side Story 2

As the wedding ceremony was coming to an end, Ji-an thought ‘Long live modern medicine!’ while looking at the surprisingly composed Jeong Hee-seo.

Unlike himself, who was a recessive, Ji-an marveled at how the dominant Jeong Hee-seo seemed completely unaffected after taking suppressants. He consistently greeted guests with a smile, and even after drinking all the congratulatory alcohol offered to him, his complexion didn’t change at all. Even when Jeong Hee-young glared at him to stop drinking towards the end of the ceremony, he calmly replied that his sister worried too much.

When they were going down the stairs to get into the waiting limousine, Ji-an didn’t think much of it when Jeong Hee-seo practically ran down. His expression was so bright and he was smiling more than usual.

“What kind of medicine is that?”

That’s why Ji-an was surprised to see Jeong Hee-seo take out more pills as soon as the limo door closed. Moreover, Ji-an knew what Jeong Hee-seo’s suppressants looked like, but the shape of these pills was different. Only then did he start to worry.

“This?”

Jeong Hee-seo crumpled up the pill packaging and smiled. Then he suddenly moved closer to Ji-an.

“Ah, Ji-an…”

He buried his face in Ji-an’s neck and leaned on him. Ji-an instinctively embraced him but asked in a worried voice,

“Are you feeling sick? Did you overdo it with the suppressants?”

Jeong Hee-seo leaned his full weight on Ji-an. He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, then gently licked Ji-an’s neck. He licked and sucked teasingly, then gently nibbled with his teeth.

Ji-an’s shoulders hunched from the ticklish sensation, but he couldn’t push him away. He took Jeong Hee-seo’s hand and unfolded the crumpled pill packaging he was holding. On the back of the aluminum foil, he clearly saw the word “contraceptive”. As he tried to look closer, Jeong Hee-seo reached out and snatched it away.

“I don’t think I’ll have the presence of mind to use a condom today.”

“Because of your rut?”

Unlike usual, there was a sweet scent mixed in with Jeong Hee-seo’s breath. Ji-an lowered his head and pressed his nose against Jeong Hee-seo’s.

“Yeah, because of my rut.”

Jeong Hee-seo smiled and licked Ji-an’s nose. Ah! As Ji-an pulled back in surprise, Jeong Hee-seo quickly followed and licked his lips too, then quietly met his eyes. They stared at each other for a long moment, their noses almost touching, and Ji-an swallowed hard.

“H-hyung?”

Jeong Hee-seo didn’t answer right away. Instead, he lightly traced Ji-an’s cheek with his fingertips. His gaze followed the path of his touch.

“…We’re married now.”

He added with a smile.

“You should call me ‘honey’.”

Though his tone was clearly playful, was it because of his slightly husky voice? Ji-an tensed up and couldn’t respond quickly.

“…”

“What are you waiting for, go on.”

“…Oh.”

Go on. Jeong Hee-seo urged as he leaned his weight on Ji-an. When Ji-an held firm and didn’t fall back, Jeong Hee-seo brought his lips to Ji-an’s ear. He flicked his tongue out to lick teasingly and whispered “Hmm?” Ji-an couldn’t resist anymore and collapsed back.

“It tickles!”

Ji-an covered his ears and protested with a flushed face. Jeong Hee-seo, who was practically covering Ji-an’s body with his own, chuckled. He grabbed Ji-an’s thighs and playfully thrust his hips, which was unlike his usual self. Jeong Hee-seo collapsed into Ji-an’s arms, resting his forehead against him.

“Ah… Ji-an, I’m going crazy.”

“Ho…Honey?”

Ji-an called out hesitantly, seeing how pained Jeong Hee-seo seemed. Jeong Hee-seo abruptly stopped moving. Then he burst out laughing again. Ji-an wondered if his increased laughter was due to the rut. While he was pondering this, Jeong Hee-seo’s hands started roaming under Ji-an’s clothes, slipping inside his shirt.

“What are you doing calling me that? Are you trying to make my dick explode?”

“Y-you’re the one who told me to call you th-that! Ah, don’t pinch there…!”

Jeong Hee-seo’s hands groped Ji-an’s bare skin, moving upwards to firmly grasp his chest. There was no time to stop him from burrowing in. The shirt that had been securely tucked in with shirt stays came untucked helplessly.

As soon as the hot palm pressed against his sensitive areas, a tingling sensation flowed through him. He frantically tried to grab Jeong Hee-seo’s hands through the shirt, but couldn’t stop his fingers from kneading and pressing his nipples.

“Did you just call me ‘honey’?”

“Ah! No! Hah!”

As Ji-an squirmed and curled up on his side, Jeong Hee-seo took the opportunity to lick his ear again. He gently nibbled on the earlobe, then sucked it into his mouth. Pinning down Ji-an’s hands that tried to stop him, he pushed his tongue into Ji-an’s ear.

“Ha… uh…”

Ji-an’s face scrunched up. A deep blush spread across his tightly closed eyes. The wet sounds echoing in his ear vividly evoked the sensation of penetration. With his eyes closed, the moist sounds felt like the noise made when bodies collide, causing his hole to react helplessly.

As it twitched and leaked fluid, his cock also rose up. It pushed insistently against his elastic underwear.

“If you call me ‘honey’, it’ll be even harder for me to hold back.”

Jeong Hee-seo knew all too well. He was someone who could uncannily sense the changes in Ji-an’s pheromone scent depending on his mood and physical state. His hand immediately caressed over Ji-an’s crotch.

“Ho-honey, no, hyung, just… ngh, just a moment…!”

Every time Jeong Hee-seo firmly rubbed the outline of Ji-an’s glans through the soft pants, Ji-an’s hips jerked. His ass twitched and ground against Jeong Hee-seo’s body. Ji-an knew he wouldn’t be able to hold out for long.

Ever since that morning when Jeong Hee-seo had pressed his warm forehead against Ji-an’s and warned of his upcoming rut, Ji-an’s body had also been stirring restlessly towards a heat cycle. Receiving the stimulation he’d been waiting for was like a lit match to his self-control, rapidly burning it away.

He was on the verge of losing his reason.

“H-hyung, then please, please close that. Okay?”

“That?”

Fortunately, Jeong Hee-seo responded to Ji-an’s whisper. He turned his head to look where Ji-an was pointing, checking the half-open partition to the driver’s seat. Just as Ji-an was about to smile in relief, Jeong Hee-seo shook his head.

“No. We’re leaving that open.”

“Huh? Why?”

“If we close even that, I think I’ll go completely crazy.”

Haa! Heung! Ji-an hurriedly covered his mouth as Jeong Hee-seo’s hands suddenly resumed their movements. Wet moans escaped as saliva dripped down, wetting his palm. Not content with just fondling Ji-an’s chest, Jeong Hee-seo pressed his lips to Ji-an’s shirt. He took a mouthful and sucked, pushing with his tongue. When he pressed Ji-an’s nipple with his stiffened tongue, Ji-an let out a high-pitched moan.

“Stop, stop…”

As Ji-an whimpered pleadingly, Jeong Hee-seo buried his face in Ji-an’s neck and took a deep breath. He firmly grasped Ji-an’s painfully swollen lower region, making Ji-an’s body tremble. It was hard to tell if it was pain or pleasure.

Jeong Hee-seo panted repeatedly into Ji-an’s embrace like a runner who had just finished an intense race. Then he slowly withdrew the hand that had been touching Ji-an’s sensitive areas. The sudden loss of contact as Jeong Hee-seo abruptly sat up made Ji-an feel a rush of cold air.

“…”

Ji-an looked at Jeong Hee-seo with a puzzled expression, the sensations that had been heating him up suddenly cut off.

Jeong Hee-seo faced Ji-an and slowly regulated his breathing, composing his expression. The lustful gleam in his eyes gradually regained reason. He clicked his tongue as he looked at Ji-an. Ji-an’s eyes were wet and glistening, his face a complete mess of bright red. There was nothing Jeong Hee-seo wanted less than to see Ji-an frightened by his rut.

“Haa… I’m sorry.”

Ji-an let out a small cry as Jeong Hee-seo suddenly lifted him up onto his lap.

“Hng…”

“I’m sorry, Ji-an.”

Jeong Hee-seo hugged Ji-an tightly while sinking deep into the limo seat. Then he closed his eyes, enduring the difficult sensations. Ji-an also spread his arms and embraced him firmly. Even their breaths touching each other’s skin fueled their excitement.

“Let’s hold on a little longer, Ji-an.”

“You’re the one who got me all worked up… you’re so mean…”

Ji-an rested his head against Jeong Hee-seo, hugging him as tightly as he could, as if trying to suppress his arousal. The scent of pheromones was so strong it made him dizzy when he closed his eyes. He briefly regretted not taking more suppressants, but then realized they probably wouldn’t have helped anyway.

Jeong Hee-seo opened the partition wide and asked the driver to go as fast as possible. Then he hugged Ji-an with just his arms, his fists clenched tightly. Seeing this, Ji-an couldn’t help but laugh.

“What’s so funny?”

Their faces were close. Every time Jeong Hee-seo spoke, his breath tickled Ji-an’s lips. The erection beneath Ji-an’s bottom twitched with every blink of his eyes, as if being stimulated. Curious, Ji-an blinked rapidly, making Jeong Hee-seo smile weakly while his erection grew even harder.

As Ji-an burst out laughing again, Jeong Hee-seo wrinkled his nose. The hot waves of heat radiating from Jeong Hee-seo’s body were almost suffocating. It felt like alcohol Ji-an hadn’t drunk was flowing through his veins.

Facing Jeong Hee-seo’s disheveled expression, Ji-an was newly reminded of the fact that they were married. His flawless skin that needed no makeup and his beautiful eyes moved Ji-an even more than usual.

“My beautiful honey.”

“Seo Ji-an, are you testing my patience right now?”

Ji-an laughed again as he felt Jeong Hee-seo’s lower body twitch prominently. It seemed laughter was also a symptom of the rut cycle. Even Ji-an, who was entering a heat cycle, was becoming more prone to laughter.

As if in response to Ji-an’s laughter, the limousine sped up even more, the scenery outside whizzing by.