PIA 92

“Heung, Hyu… Hyung.”

“Seo Ji-an, you sly thing. You only call me that when we’re like this.”

Hee-seo deliberately made a sulky complaint as he nuzzled his forehead against his Omega’s cheek. Gripping Ji-an’s hand tightly, he whispered into his delicate ear and plunged into his soft inside.

Each time he did that, Ji-an’s expression crumbled. The way he furrowed his brows and blushed bright red made Hee-seo want to tease him even more.

“Hm? Ji-an, isn’t this unfair? You only call me that now?”

“Ugh, ahh, I… I don’t know. I don’t know.”

The relentless thrusts from the man above made Ji-an’s mind go blank. Even when he tried to wriggle away from the overwhelming sensations, it was futile.

Ji-an was firmly pinned beneath Hee-seo. His hands were intertwined tightly with Hee-seo’s, and his legs were spread wide, pressed down by the man’s lower body.

Beneath him, the bed was soaked, squelching with every movement. The sheets clung wetly to his skin, making a loud, squishy noise.

‘Ah…’

Ji-an tried to think through his hazy mind. Various words surfaced and faded away: voice, one year, baby, miscarriage, Seo Ji-hyuk, mother… All of them disappeared without any real significance. Only the man in front of him and the sensations he was giving remained clear.

The sweat droplets on his furrowed brow, the heat radiating from his skin, and the pheromones he emitted all reminded Ji-an of his affection.

Wouldn’t this be enough? What else could he possibly need?

The overwhelming sensations filling him made Ji-an’s thoughts simple. Just as Jeong Hee-seo had once said he didn’t need anything complicated, Ji-an found himself able to simplify his thoughts too. Jeong Hee-seo was the one who made him feel this way.

“Ahh, ngh!”

Every time Hee-seo’s d1ck brushed against the bundle of nerves, Ji-an let out a sharp moan. When he bit his lip to stifle the unfamiliar sound, Jeong Hee-seo would gently kiss him, making him release the sound into his mouth. And then, inevitably, he’d find himself moaning into Jeong Hee-seo’s mouth again.

Jeong Hee-seo kept moving while their lips remained locked, Ji-an’s sobs vibrating between them. It felt like he was being rocked by a gentle, unending wave. The squelching sounds from below were loud as Jeong Hee-seo’s slippery d1ck rubbed against the tender spot inside, prodding at it and pushing waves of pleasure deep into him.

“N-no, stop… not there…”

His movements were too slow and too persistent. Ji-an’s hips twitched with the ticklish sensation that spread through his lower half. The overwhelming sensation made him flinch and try to escape, but all that did was provoke Jeong Hee-seo even more.

“You’re beautiful, Ji-an. So beautiful.”

Jeong Hee-seo whispered as he watched Ji-an’s body tremble beneath him.

It felt like their entire bodies were connected, down to their very souls. Jeong Hee-seo greedily grasped every twitching finger. He took his time savoring the sensation of Ji-an’s soft skin beneath his own. He was captivated by the sight of Ji-an’s face right in front of him, staring at him endlessly.

Ji-an’s cheeks were flushed, and his wet lips were parted. His dazed eyes darted between meeting Jeong Hee-seo’s gaze and looking away. When Ji-an bit his lips to hold back his moans, Jeong Hee-seo kissed him, and Ji-an, out of breath, would try to escape, drooling saliva. Jeong Hee-seo would chase him again, licking up the precious liquid.

Ji-an’s moans were honest as his wet skin rubbed against Jeong Hee-seo’s. Jeong Hee-seo lowered himself and bit Ji-an’s chest like a gnawing beast. He nibbled and sucked on the small n1pples attached to his flat chest like cute markers, puffing them up, teasing them until Ji-an’s inner walls twitched, much to Jeong Hee-seo’s delight.

“Uh, ah, stop, please stop, hyung—”

Ji-an’s restrained body trembled. Ji-an’s d1ck, rubbed against Jeong Hee-seo’s abdomen, had already ejaculated multiple times, soaking everything.

“How are you going to manage if you keep cumming like this?”

Despite his seemingly concerned words, Jeong Hee-seo’s lower body moved on its own. He teased Ji-an, repeatedly thrust in and out just enough to make Ji-an impatient. The swollen tip felt like it would burst from the constant friction, and the overstimulated d1ck, rubbing against Jeong Hee-seo’s skin, was starting to ache from too much pleasure.

“Just… hurry up, please…”

Ji-an pleaded, his face scrunched up in desperation, his lower lip trembling pitifully.

“Just a little more… You’re so warm inside…”

Jeong Hee-seo whispered in a husky voice, burying his face in Ji-an’s neck. His soft sighs tickled Ji-an’s skin as they scattered.

“Haa… Ji-an…”

Suddenly, Ji-an’s eyes flew wide open as he shook his head violently. He freed his hands and pushed against Jeong Hee-seo’s shoulders in a panic.

“No, stop. Something’s wrong. It feels weird, hyung… Hyung, I… I think…”

His frantic hands slapped Jeong Hee-seo’s shoulders, causing the man to look at Ji-an with a glint of curiosity. Ji-an’s insides were spasming wildly. Jeong Hee-seo licked his lips, gripping Ji-an’s thighs as he pressed down, rolling his hips. Ji-an’s eyes opened wide.

“Ahh—! No, stop!”

“I’m trying to be careful, but if you’re reacting like this, that’s not fair.”

Jeong Hee-seo pressed gently on Ji-an’s lower abdomen, assessing the situation. When he sped up his movements, the sound of skin slapping against skin echoed loudly. Ji-an’s eyes welled up with tears.

“I feel like… I need to go to the bathroom… Ugh!”

Ji-an squeezed his eyes shut, biting down on his lip, his face contorting in anguish. His head snapped back as he reached the peak of climax. At first, he couldn’t even make a sound.

His d1ck, swollen and throbbing, had turned an almost red hue. Then, with a sudden spurt, liquid shot out as his lips parted, and an uncontrollable moan erupted all at once.

“Heuungh—!”

Ji-an’s entire body stiffened as he reached an intense orgasm. An unknown sensation rose on top of the tower of pleasure that had been building up, and his orgasm exploded. The inner wall that was squeezing Jeong Hee-seo’s d1ck twitched and spasmed.

Even after his body relaxed, the stream of liquid continued. Startled, Ji-an frantically tried to block the tip of his d1ck with both hands, but he couldn’t stop it. The steady stream drenched his stomach, spilling onto the sheets, forming a puddle. Seeing Jeong Hee-seo’s oddly twisted expression, Ji-an’s face crumpled into tears.

“…Ha.”

Jeong Hee-seo gritted his teeth, swallowing a curse. The veins in his forearms bulged as he braced himself against the mattress. He held his head down and endured Ji-an’s climax, then raised his body and pulled out his d1ck. Ji-an squealed as it came out, scraping all over his inner walls. He held his knees with both hands and muttered ominously.

“You keep telling me to stop, but then you do something like this… You really need to be punished, baby.”

Ji-an was shocked, thinking that he had really peed himself. The idea of urinating during sex horrified him, and tears streamed uncontrollably down his face, convinced he had lost his mind.

Overwhelmed by confusion and shame, Ji-an couldn’t handle the situation, yet his body was still trembling from the lingering aftershocks of his climax. His limbs was quivering like a leaf.

When Jeong Hee-seo pulled away from him, Ji-an instinctively reached out, grabbing his arm with trembling hands. Was it because he was disgusted by him? But as their eyes met, an uneasy feeling washed over Ji-an.

“…H-hyung?”

Without warning, Jeong Hee-seo’s large d1ck slid between Ji-an’s tightly pressed thighs. Jeong Hee-seo’s d1ck, soaked in their fluids, forced its way through the gap, the head pressing forward.

Ji-an’s eyes widened in shock. Watching the flushed red tip slide between his thighs was a visual he hadn’t expected.

“W-wait, hyung—”

Jeong Hee-seo’s d1ck brushed against Ji-an’s exhausted d1ck, sending another sharp wave of pleasure shooting through him.

“Ah, w-wait!”

His tender, already exhausted d1ck was being forcefully erected again. Jeong Hee-seo’s grip on Ji-an’s knees tightened, his knuckles turning white from the pressure. Despite Ji-an’s desperate pleas, Jeong Hee-seo showed no signs of stopping, pushing forward with even more force.

“Hngh!”

The sound of skin slapping against skin rang in Ji-an’s ears.

“Just bear with it for a little longer.”

Jeong Hee-seo moved like an animal, using the tight space between Ji-an’s thighs as a makeshift h0le. The obscene sound of it filled Ji-an’s ears, and his entire body flushed red. The man gripping his lower half and thrusting his body was like an explicit actor in a hardcore adult film.

“Hnngh—!”

Unable to bear it any longer, Ji-an covered his eyes with his hands, but it only made the sensation more vivid. He could now feel just how much Jeong Hee-seo had been holding back. The force of his thrusts against Ji-an’s buttocks, the way his d1ck roughly scraped against Ji-an’s d1ck, sent shivers through his body. The forced pleasure made his spine tingle.

Jeong Hee-seo’s breathing grew more ragged, which only served to further stimulate Ji-an.

Ji-an lowered his hands, grabbing onto Jeong Hee-seo’s arms. The overwhelming stimulation shook him to his core, but despite the pain, it felt strangely good. His empty insides twitched on their own, convulsing with every sensation.

“I might break you.”

Jeong Hee-seo’s voice was soft but carried a dangerous warning. Ji-an, trembling, tugged on his arm, pulling him closer. Jeong Hee-seo leaned down, sucking on Ji-an’s fingers, nibbling and licking them gently.

The weight pressing down on Ji-an’s bent legs made it easy to feel every twitch and throb of Hee-seo’s d1ck. Ji-an could see everything clearly, taking it all in.

“Hyung…”

Hee-seo’s beautiful face suddenly twisted into a grimace. As a bead of sweat rolled off the tip of his brow, something hot spilled over Ji-an’s lower stomach. At the same time, Ji-an’s own d1ck gave one last weak spurt. A wild tremor shook both of them to the core as they climaxed.

“Crazy…”

The earlier embarrassment over their messy state vanished almost immediately.

Panting, Ji-an lowered his hands to his stomach, rubbing the sticky fluid smeared across his skin. His hand was covered in Jeong Hee-seo’s thick cvm.

‘This… is what hyung gave me…’

Thoughts often lead to impulsive actions. Without thinking, Ji-an brought his fingers toward his mouth to taste it, but because he had no strength, he accidentally smeared the semen across his face like jam. Ji-an was grinning at his vibrating pheromones, but Jeong Hee-seo frowned and chuckled.

“Seo Ji-an, you really have a death wish, don’t you?”

Jeong Hee-seo’s voice wasn’t playful—it was rough, almost dangerous.