PIA 155

Having never taken an international flight before, Ji-an had no time to enjoy the airport. The only thing he saw before boarding the private jet Jeong Hee-seo had arranged was the floor. Focusing on walking with his head bowed low while holding onto Jeong Hee-seo’s arm was the most Ji-an could manage. As Ji-an kept stumbling, Jeong Hee-seo’s joking offer to carry him on his back, and that was the last thing said before they both fell silent.

When they finally reached the private jet, Ji-an’s legs gave out. Seemingly effortlessly, Jeong Hee-seo scooped Ji-an up in both arms and carried him up the stairs into the plane. After briefly greeting the waiting staff, he entered the bedroom area and closed the door.

The time until takeoff and the seatbelt sign turning off was hell. As soon as the chime sounded, Jeong Hee-seo unfastened his seatbelt and stood up. Exhausted, Ji-an just reached out his arms, entrusting himself to Jeong Hee-seo. Gripping Ji-an’s hips, Jeong Hee-seo lifted him up and plopped him down on the bed.

As Ji-an chuckled in disbelief at seeing the sky through the round window beside the bed, his lower half was suddenly exposed. Jeong Hee-seo had stripped off all of Ji-an’s lower clothing in one swift motion and flipped him over. Ji-an was startled when Jeong Hee-seo firmly gripped his buttocks with both hands, but that was nothing compared to the shock of feeling Jeong Hee-seo’s face pressed against his most intimate area.

“I’ve been waiting a long time.”

As Ji-an recoiled at the feel of Jeong Hee-seo’s breath on his perineum, a soft flesh pressed against his already moist entrance.

“Ah! Hng…! H…Hyung!”

Jeong Hee-seo lightly licked around the rim before suddenly biting the flesh of Ji-an’s buttock.

“Ow, that hurts…”

Ji-an immediately lost all sense of reason. The fact that the sky was visible outside, or that flight attendants and staff were waiting just beyond the unlocked door, completely evaporated from his mind. As Ji-an twisted his body, gripping the sheets tightly, Jeong Hee-seo eagerly licked up and down around his entrance.

Feeling desperate, Ji-an pushed his hips back. Jeong Hee-seo let out a soft chuckle.

“Should hyung suck it all up for you?”

“Y-yes…”

The next moment, Ji-an gasped sharply. It was from the sensation of Jeong Hee-seo’s lips pressing firmly against his entrance with a wet smack. The hot lips sealed tightly over that most sensitive and embarrassing part, while Jeong Hee-seo’s nose bridge pressed hard into the cleft.

Gripping Ji-an’s trembling thighs firmly with both hands, Jeong Hee-seo opened his mouth. Then he began slowly sucking on the entrance while moving his tongue. The wet sounds were incomparably more obscene than when he had sucked on Ji-an’s ears before.

“Hng… nngh…”

The feeling of the soft, hot tongue entering and withdrawing was unbearably ticklish, but also frustratingly insufficient. Unable to stand it any longer, Ji-an reached back. He grabbed his own upraised buttocks with both hands and spread them apart.

His body, which had been simmering in unsatisfied arousal for the past two hours, was now almost painfully desperate for release.

“Now, hng… put it in… more, inside… all the way…”

After rubbing his face against the sheets in desperation, Ji-an looked back and saw Jeong Hee-seo staring at him with intensely dark eyes. The next moment, Ji-an’s buttocks were spread taut by Jeong Hee-seo’s strong hands. Ji-an gasped as the thick glans pressed firmly against his puckered entrance.

“Hngh…!”

In one swift motion, Jeong Hee-seo thrust his cock all the way inside the spread hole.

“Aah-hngh!”

The cock drove straight in, forcefully parting the tight inner walls. A flood of slick fluids gushed out along the friction of penetration as waves of pleasure exploded. Jeong Hee-seo’s groin slapped loudly against Ji-an’s buttocks.

Ji-an trembled, clutching the sheets. His own cock, brought instantly to climax, spurted semen that splattered up to his chin. As Ji-an lay panting, Jeong Hee-seo hooked his arms under Ji-an’s armpits and lifted him up.

“Ngh!”

The change in angle made the cock feel like it was piercing through to Ji-an’s stomach. As Ji-an caressed his own stomach with shaking hands, Jeong Hee-seo began unbuttoning Ji-an’s shirt.

The shirt that had been neatly covering Ji-an’s body along with his tie now hung open sloppily. After undoing three or four buttons, Jeong Hee-seo finally lost patience and yanked the sides apart, tearing it. In an instant, the custom tailored designer shirt became nothing but rags.

With nothing left to hinder him, Jeong Hee-seo roughly grabbed both of Ji-an’s chest. He gathered the soft flesh and pinched the nipples, twisting them. Then he thrust his hips up hard with a loud smack.

“Aah-hng!”

Trapped in Jeong Hee-seo’s arms, Ji-an was rocked mindlessly. His inner walls, swollen from the prolonged arousal, released waves of sensation with each pass of the cock. It felt like Jeong Hee-seo’s cock was stirring up his brain. In his blacked-out vision, Ji-an could feel the cock shaft rubbing inside him. Saliva dripped from his parted lips.

Ji-an rubbed the back of his head frantically against Jeong Hee-seo’s shoulder. Letting out high-pitched moans, he reached back to wrap his arms around Jeong Hee-seo’s neck. Jeong Hee-seo also groaned at the flood of pheromones pouring out.

Even during normal sex, the overwhelming sensations caused by their combined pheromones were difficult to handle. And now their cycles were synchronized.

“Ah! Ngh! There! Hngh, hic!”

Ji-an clung to Jeong Hee-seo, grinding his hips. He sobbed, begging to be thrust into deeper, to be filled up to his very core.

“Ji-an-ah, are you trying to kill me… devouring me like this?”

“Nngh! Ah, hurry… I, hic! It’s too much…”

Jeong Hee-seo hugged Ji-an tightly and pounded into him hard enough to bruise his buttocks. He thrust deep inside, ramming in so forcefully that Ji-an could barely breathe. Though the copious fluids made penetration smooth, the increased stimulation of his most sensitive spots sent waves of pleasure shooting up to the crown of Ji-an’s head.

Ji-an’s cock had already spurted semen several times on its own. He was sticky all over, front and back. The two always overflowed with pheromones during sex, but with their cycles aligned, it was even more intense.

Every time Jeong Hee-seo entered Ji-an’s completely loosened lower half, Ji-an’s whole body tingled and convulsed. The hands that had been clinging to Jeong Hee-seo lost all strength, and his face was drenched in tears.

Jeong Hee-seo lay down on the bed, still holding Ji-an. He climaxed with a long groan, pressing his lips to Ji-an’s bright red shoulder. Ji-an trembled, vividly feeling the Alpha’s semen filling him up inside.

“Haa… Ji-an-ah, my love.”

He sucked on Ji-an’s shoulder, leaving bright red marks. Ji-an whispered to Jeong Hee-seo as he greedily sucked,

“Hyung… I want to see your face.”

“You want to do it face to face?” Jeong Hee-seo asked. Ji-an nodded weakly. But why did that sight energize him so? Jeong Hee-seo’s cock swelled up again. Ji-an’s eyes widened at the sensation of being filled up once more, just when he’d started to feel a bit of relief after the previous ejaculation.

Jeong Hee-seo roughly turned Ji-an around while keeping his cock inside. Ji-an let out a small cry as the inner walls, which had been tightly gripping the cock, were being dragged along belatedly. This alone caused Ji-an’s cock to leak more precum.

“My honey keeps cumming no matter what, huh?”

“W-wait, ah…!”

His insides hadn’t calmed down yet! Ji-an reached out his hand to stop Jeong Hee-seo, but was caught instead. Along with a powerful thrust of his hips, Jeong Hee-seo’s cock struck deep inside. Ji-an’s mouth fell open at the new sensation, different from before.

“Ah, too hard… Ah! This is! Nngh!”

The stimulation was so intense that Ji-an’s lower abdomen tingled. With each thrust, he vividly felt his insides squeezing Jeong Hee-seo’s cock. Ji-an shook his head frantically. The sensation of the cock moving in and out became wildly intense as his inner walls clenched tightly.

“Ah! No, wait! Aah!”

“You say no, but why do you keep holding on? Why are you squeezing so hard, Ji-an-ah, hm?”

Jeong Hee-seo bit Ji-an’s neck as he pounded his lower body. Even the drops of sweat falling from Jeong Hee-seo’s body onto Ji-an’s skin felt stimulating. Ji-an gripped Jeong Hee-seo’s muscular upper arms tightly, trying to push him away.

“Ahng! Stop…! Sto…op!”

Ji-an’s spread legs flailed before going rigid. For a moment, they trembled violently.

“Hnnngh!”

Ji-an’s eyes went wide and his mouth fell open. A choked breath burst out, followed by sobs. Soon, a stream of fluid gushed from the tip of his cock. Jeong Hee-seo thrust even deeper in response. With each deep thrust, Ji-an’s cock spurted cum in all directions.

Then Jeong Hee-seo’s cock began to swell. Greedily expanding to fill the Omega’s insides with his seed, ensuring not a single drop could escape. The shaft, now as thick as a fist, thoroughly coated Ji-an’s inner walls with the ejaculated semen.

“…!”

Jeong Hee-seo’s pheromones poured down over Ji-an like a waterfall. It was the moment when rutting Alphas and Omegas in heat became like beasts. Ji-an’s eyes, which had been hazily looking up at Jeong Hee-seo, suddenly lost focus.

“Hng… ngh…”

“Ji-an-ah, you’re so sweet.”

Jeong Hee-seo moved slowly with his hugely swollen cock, meticulously spreading open every fold of Ji-an’s inner walls. His movements were persistent, as if trying to imprint his shape inside.