SPM 4.1

Drive 11 (2)

Ding dong—

The elevator they had been waiting for finally arrived at their floor and stopped. Ian hurriedly stepped through the open doors and let out a deep sigh.

“Living on such a high floor is really inconvenient at times like this.”

“What do you mean?”

“When you’re in a rush, you can’t just run down the stairs.”

Father, what were you thinking when you chose an apartment on such a high floor? Looking at the numbered buttons trailing down from the 38th floor, Ian tearfully pressed the B1 button.

“You’re not even close to being late yet, so why are you acting so frantic?”

Terrence looked at the smartwatch on his wrist with a puzzled expression.

“You’re not late at all, so don’t worry too much. Actually, you’re earlier than usual.”

“But…”

Though Terrence gently patted his back, Ian still looked anxious. The reason was that today was finally the day his boss, who had been on a long vacation, was returning.

He had wanted to arrive at work about an hour earlier than usual, but after spending such an intense night yesterday, he ended up waking up later than planned. As Ian fidgeted anxiously, Terrence laughed as if he found it absurd and stretched out his large arms to wrap around Ian’s waist.

“Ian, honey. Doing that won’t make the elevator go any faster.”

He chuckled and peppered kisses on Ian’s temple as he spoke, finally causing Ian to relax his body and unconsciously let out a deflating sound as he smiled helplessly.

Then, as Terrence cheekily moved to his lips and kissed him deeply, Ian held one side of Terrence’s face and spoke happily.

“Terry.”

“Yeah?”

“I’m so happy right now.”

“Mm, that’s quite nice to hear. May I ask why?”

“Just because. Because I’m here, and you’re here.”

“You and me. Because we’re together?”

“Yes.”

The fact that we’re together now, and there’s nothing to worry about in our companionship anymore. That nothing around us looks at us being together with disapproving eyes. That I’m not someone who gets in the way of your future, but rather someone who must be there, a necessary existence.

That fact gave him such deep reassurance and peace.

Looking back at the past, these days were truly hard to believe.

Terrence probably couldn’t imagine any of it. Now they didn’t have to worry about the adults who used to both protect and restrict them. Only the free will of two adults mattered, and there were no longer people around whose reactions they had to worry about.

And because you, Terrence, told me you love me. Because you said you want to be with me, that you’ve been waiting for a long time.

Plus, because I’m a necessary existence to you.

At first, that fact felt so sorry and burdensome, but it was amazing how it could change like this. It was all because Terrence had given him confidence in his feelings.

With his chest swelling and aching from overflowing thoughts, Ian hurriedly wrapped his arms around Terrence’s neck and held him.

“Terry, thank you.”

Leaning against his strong body that seemed like it would never crumble from anything, Ian breathed in deeply against his nape. The most pleasant scent in the world, Terrence’s pheromones, were gently entering deep inside Ian.

“I’m the one who should be grateful.”

Terrence whispered as he held the Omega who had come into his arms even tighter.

“I don’t know what you’re anxious about, but Ian.”

Hot lips softly brushed against his earlobe.

“My most lovely Ian, my other half. You’re wrong.”

The word “wrong” that suddenly appeared after those sweet words wasn’t immediately understood. But there was a whisper that followed.

“I’ll protect you. The one who does the protecting now isn’t you, it’s me.”

“……”

“Do you understand? From now on, I’ll protect you so that you won’t be hurt by anything else. So you don’t need to worry about anything and just take care of yourself. You know what I mean, right?”

Before he knew it, they were looking directly into each other’s eyes as Terrence asked earnestly, and Ian unconsciously nodded blankly.

“Good. That’s enough.”

“……”

“Don’t worry about anything.”

Terrence held Ian’s shoulders with both hands and smiled gently as he affirmed.

He probably didn’t know about his current state where his pheromones were precariously building up, which was why he could make such confident declarations. Ian was about to ask with a suspicious expression when the elevator doors opened and other people crowded in, forcing Ian’s mouth to shut tight.

The elevator was slowly descending again.

*

“Mm.”

It tickled so much he thought he might die. Ian trembled and laughed at every touch, kiss, and even the way Terrence persistently pressed their bodies together while sneakily sliding his thigh between Ian’s legs.

“Terry, Terrence. Stop now. It tickles, really.”

“Not yet. Just a little more.”

With his lips curved up cheekily, kissing here and there while pulling him closer, Ian was helplessly falling apart. Even forgetting that this was a company hallway.

“Haha, seriously, I… I’m really too ticklish.”

Once someone starts perceiving another’s touch as ticklish, it’s over. It really becomes unbearably ticklish and laughter keeps bursting out. Ian giggled and gently bit Terrence’s lower lip with an “ahng.” Though it was just his lips applying gentle pressure, not his teeth.

Even knowing his lip was being bitten and pulled, Terrence’s eyes crinkled as he lifted Ian up into a deeper embrace. Then, as if all the kisses until now had been mere play, he tilted his head and kissed him more intensely.

“Ah…”

A hot tongue pushed through his parted lips. It invaded deep inside Ian’s lips like scooping up softened peanut butter, catching his tongue that was busy trying to escape here and there, sucking it up thoroughly. Helplessly swept up in the suddenly intense kiss, Ian thought to himself: How did it end up like this?

At first, it was just the usual situation of Terrence driving Ian to the Wolves headquarters.

When they left home together, everything was the same as usual. But the moment they got into the car that would shield them from all sides, it started when Terrence wrapped his hand deeply around Ian’s waist and began to be clingy.

And it was Ian who didn’t immediately push away that sticky touch as he usually would. In fact, after his meeting with Dr. Olsen yesterday, he had resolved to respond more actively to Terrence’s physical affection from now on, no matter how embarrassed he felt.

Well… it wasn’t particularly difficult. He liked everything about Terrence.

He just needed to not be embarrassed more than usual, act a bit more shamelessly like Terrence who acted as if he owned the world, and completely stop his habit of reading other people’s reactions. It was as easy as lying down and sipping a milkshake through a straw.

So he did as he had resolved.

He accepted everything from Terrence who naturally initiated physical affection between lovers, and even went as far as encouraging him like last night. But, oh my god. Not caring about others’ opinions felt this good. He had lived so boringly until now without knowing this. Ian was amazed.

But holy shit… had he given too much free rein to an already wild horse? Terrence kept touching Ian’s body throughout the entire drive, and after parking in the headquarters parking lot, he even got out of the car to follow Ian.

When Ian asked why he was following, Terrence cheekily replied that he also had business today, training at the training center early in the morning, a meeting with his personal trainer Johnny, and even an afternoon meeting with the medical team. Of course, there had been no mention of any of this until this morning… So Ian had no choice but to enter the team building together with Terrence.

He had just decided yesterday not to worry about people’s reactions, so he couldn’t exactly slap away Terrence’s hand that was interlacing their fingers and say “Won’t you walk five steps away from me?”

So unable to shake off Terrence who was subtly pressing close, they entered the building staying close together, but then came the next challenge. When the moment came to part ways while walking side by side down the corridor, he approached saying he wanted to give a goodbye kiss, which led to the current situation.

And honestly, these moments between real lovers weren’t bad.

How could he dislike it when someone he liked wanted him and was being ticklish with him? Swallowing the pheromones that mixed with saliva, Ian rubbed under Terrence’s tongue with the tip of his own tongue.

“Haa…”

Before he knew it, intense pheromones were also flowing from Ian, enveloping Terrence. Having covered him with pheromones too, it felt like killing two birds with one stone, making him feel pleased.

Really, Ian was forgetting that this was inside the Wolves team headquarters where he worked, and was very enthusiastically feeling around Terrence’s nape and hair. If Terrence, who seemed more excited than expected, hadn’t pulled out his shirt to stroke his bare waist and lowered his hand to press against the cleft of his buttocks through his pants while blatantly groping him, Ian would have continued making out mindlessly. But Terrence did that shameless act. To be precise, his wicked hands did.

“…Terry!”

Ian urgently pulled away his lips and pushed his shoulders to create distance while shouting in a low voice.

“Are you in your right mind?”

Though Ian scolded him in shock, the Alpha who had groped his lover without distinguishing time and place showed his usual shameless face. And lifting his chin, he replied with just one word.

“What?”

“What do you mean what? Your lewd touching!”

When Ian muttered threateningly “You dirty little bastard!” Terrence raised one corner of his mouth as high as it could go.

“Nice. I like it.”

“What?”

At the pointed question, Terrence pressed against Ian’s lower body that was still attached unlike his upper body that had moved away, the lower half that Ian had failed to separate in his distraction, and whispered in his ear.

“Call me a dirty bastard again.”

Along with the hot breath that came out, a soft tongue stickily licked up Ian’s ear. He had unknowingly pressed the most suspicious and strange button in the world.

What happened after that was, well, obvious. Ian made strange sounds while pushing away the beast that pounced on him, then coaxed and soothed Terrence who still seemed unsatisfied and tried to press his body against him again, barely managing to send him toward the training center building.

The situation ended with Terrence’s figure disappearing around the corner at the end of the passage, no longer visible.

However, when Ian finally let out a sigh of relief and turned around, it was inevitable that he would be startled once again. Someone was standing half-hidden behind a wall, making snorting sounds.

“Heung, what is this, what is this?”

It was his boss, Toby Miles, who was similar to the guy who had just turned and disappeared in terms of being dirty, but was laughing with an even more perverted laugh.

“Ian, I saw everything?”

“Haah…”

“What’s your relationship with him?”

Ian wanted to scream from the morning.

Of course, he never had the naive thought that no one would catch them holding hands at work, but to be caught on the very first day.

It was early and he had chosen a passage that seemed to have no people around, feeling secure, but how could he get caught so immediately? Ian lamented his unlucky life that was far too unlucky.

But anyway, to properly play the role of Terrence’s guardian and imprinting partner, sharing information with Toby, his direct supervisor and communication manager, was natural, so he had no intention of complaining. He just wanted to cry thinking how nice it would have been if he could have revealed it in a less shameful and more normal way.

Especially when Toby was making that perverted, sinister expression with both eyes opened strangely like now. Ian shook his head and greeted Toby as if nothing had happened.

“Toby, did you have a good vacation?”

“Phew, of course. I had a hot vacation with wonderful Brazilian ladies at Copacabana Beach.”

How exciting his vacation must have been. Toby’s colorful shirt fluttered around his waist as he immediately answered while dancing to a samba rhythm. Looking at his curly hair swaying gently over his deeply tanned skin, Ian muttered with soulless eyes.

“That’s good…”

“But it seems someone had even hotter days than me?”

I wish someone would beat that habit of strangely drawing out his words out of him. Ian glared at his boss with pitying eyes and walked toward the office. While Toby, who was walking alongside him, sipped the piping hot coffee he had just bought, Ian briefly explained the situation.

“…That’s how it happened.”

“Oh my gosh, that’s crazy…!”

Toby clicked his tongue while clapping with one hand against his wrist so the coffee cup wouldn’t shake.

“Wow, I love that kind of thing! First love since school days. Good Lord, to think such an interesting story was right here, how could this be. The protagonist that’s been causing a stir on social media is right next to me…!”

Ian scolded him to calm down as he looked ready to scream at any moment.

“It’s a secret, Toby. Only you should know.”

When Ian put on a stern face, Toby strangely stiffened.

“Wait, Ian. I’m so happy right now. To become a sharer of such secrets is insanely satisfying. But shouldn’t we tell John, the team leader…?”

“What? Why?”

“You’ll have to go on business trips for that ‘imprinting partner’ work any day now, or follow Hunt when he has games. What are you going to tell the team leader then?”

“Come to think of it, you’re right. John is the team leader who oversees the team…”

As a result of being persuaded like that and going with Toby to find John and explaining the whole story again.

“Heok…!”

Who would have thought he’d see another middle-aged man stomping his feet.

John covered his mouth with one hand while pointing alternately between Ian and empty air with the other hand. As if Terrence existed in that empty space.

“Holy crap! So that fiancé is you, Ian?”

“…We’re not fiancés yet, John. Please stop browsing strange social media.”

“Hey! It’s natural for our team to monitor fans’ reactions!”

“Exactly! I’m not a social media addict!”

Ian watched with half-opened eyes as the two middle-aged men, who already seemed like social media addicts enough, nobly packaged their identity with their jobs.

“You can both keep this secure, right…?”

When Ian asked with suspicious eyes, Toby fluttered his Hawaiian shirt while John fluttered the handkerchief he had used to wipe his bald forehead, shaking their heads vigorously.

“Of course!”

“What do you take us for!”

“Please don’t ever think about selling information to reporters because you’re short on spending money…”

“No way! I’ve zipped my mouth shut.”

“Exactly! Just trust us!”

“Good Lord, to think we have the subject of all the buzz on our team…!”

“That’s what I’m saying, John!”

The two middle-aged men couldn’t even hide the squeaking sounds leaking from their covered mouths as they shuffled their feet in delight.

Somehow, contrary to his initial intention, it seemed like more and more people were finding out and things were getting noisy, but since it was connected to work, what could he do. Ian convinced himself of this and returned to his seat, turning his back on John who was confidently making promises while even patting his own chest.

Before he could even sit at his desk and turn on his laptop, Toby, who had also returned to his seat, soon gestured toward Ian.

“Well then, since it’s been a while, shall we have a brief meeting?”

Sitting at the meeting room table, Toby showed Ian the tablet PC screen with a serious expression, unlike his earlier frivolous reactions, explaining various things.

“You said you’d be taking on simple PR work for Hunt too, right? That works out well. Contact that writer right away and set up a phone interview appointment. And analyze this article, this one, and this one too, and organize in writing what kinds of questions athletes who appeared on the Lauren Curtis Show were asked, bring it by tomorrow. It would be even better if you could come up with expected questions too. But this is extra. You still have to properly handle the usual team work. How about it? Possible?”

“Huh?”

“What do you mean ‘huh’? You need to prepare diligently, right? Hunt is appearing on the Lauren Show next week, isn’t he?”

He was right. The schedule that he had completely forgotten about due to the overly complicated reality was already approaching.

Ian immediately came to his senses as if he had never been flustered and returned to his seat. There wasn’t enough time.

***

The bedroom in darkness was unusually lit by only one small, round yellow light.

In the dim light, white and neat lines were moving softly like gentle waves. The silhouette falling from shoulders to waist wasn’t thin due to his natural build, but it was soft and beautiful. Even more so, unlike the swaying lines viewed from the side, the flat surface viewed from behind showed the spine’s movement drawn on white canvas, creating an incredibly sensual and explicit scene.

Moreover, the naked body underneath the white nude figure was large, heavy, and thick, which added to the sensuality of the difference in their bodies.

Even more so because the one who looked like a predator to anyone was lying underneath, looking at the prey that had devoured him with loving eyes.

“Ah, ungh… So, really, mm. I had completely forgotten… Ah, so deep…”

Ian moaned as his arched back trembled. His hands were pressed against Terrence’s firm chest.

“I told you I’d do well on my own without expected questions and such.”

“As if. Weren’t you asking for help to get me to do that?”

Ian slightly opened his tightly closed eyes and chuckled.

When he was consulting about his future moves, threatening to hire him as a publicist, and now he’s changing his mind. What a persistent guy. Those warning words he had pressed him with before were definitely meant to tie him down.

As if punishing him, Ian grabbed Terrence’s face and bit his cheeks and jaw, which had almost no soft flesh. While doing so, he didn’t forget the movement of slightly lifting and lowering his waist. He even wore a slightly proud expression, having done some research on positions lately.

Of course, that leisurely expression didn’t last long. Perhaps finding Ian, who was moving gently and softly on top of his naked body, frustratingly slow, Terrence used only his core strength to thrust his waist up sharply.

“Ah!”

When the deep place that hadn’t been reached was suddenly poked, Ian’s eyes widened in surprise. Terrence leisurely reached out to rub the startled rabbit’s lips, grinning mischievously.

“At this rate, when will we ever finish?”

“Mm, why… it’s nice when it lasts long.”

When it lasts long, he could give more pheromones.

Unlike before when he could freely control and release pheromones, adjusting their concentration and amount at will, now the amount he could release at once had decreased. The concentration had also become thinner, one could say. After confirming the exact numbers and checking himself more sensitively, he could clearly feel that no matter how hard he tried, his pheromones couldn’t surpass a certain limit.

So, the method Ian chose was the more the better. If he couldn’t give him a grand feast, if all he could give him was a loaf of bread at a time, he would feed him that bread as often and for as long as possible. That was the only way for Terrence not to feel hungry for his pheromones.

Whether he knew Ian’s feelings or not, Terrence still had a suspicious expression even while lying underneath the white body.

“Still, days when you work overtime like this are an exception.”

He had only come home about two hours later than usual due to heavy workload, but Terrence expressed displeasure about Ian’s overtime. It was because their regularly scheduled dinner time had been delayed.

Of course, since overtime wasn’t just today’s occurrence, Ian had nothing to say either.

But office workers can work overtime sometimes. Not knowing his circumstances, Terrence had been grumbling so much lately and obsessing over Ian’s meals that Ian wondered if he had ever starved and suffered somewhere. Well, that’s just how he put it. He understood intellectually that as an athlete, Terrence knew how important regular, quality meals were for a person, which was why he was being so persistent.

“Sorry… mm, I absolutely won’t work overtime starting tomorrow. Haa…”

As he spoke while sliding his waist deeper, Terrence’s expression softened a little. Of course, that promise was only half true. Ian was full of thoughts about working overtime diligently when Terrence wasn’t around. It was natural since his workload had increased that much.

“Actually, staying like this for too long is also… hmm, you have to go to work again tomorrow.”

“Mm, I said I’m fine…”

“No. Don’t you know you’ve gotten thinner lately?”

Terrence smoothly stroked up and down from Ian’s waist to his pelvis with his thick hands. Then he enjoyed the texture of skin touching his fingertips while gently flicking his waist. And likewise, Ian shivered feeling the slightly rough palm skin rubbing against him. When Alpha and Omega sex pheromones were entangled and heightened like this, even trivial sensations felt stimulating.

“This won’t do.”

“Aah!”

Terrence muttered as if he couldn’t stand it anymore and suddenly sat up. It was an aggressiveness that didn’t feel like the same person who had been lying submissively until then, just receiving Ian’s leading actions. Perhaps his patience had been completely worn down.

“Ah, I hate facing each other like this…!”

This position went too deep, plus his dick was completely trapped between Terrence’s hard abs and his own stomach. Moving while their bodies were pressed together like that meant Ian had to simultaneously feel like he was being penetrated from behind while also feeling like he was inserting into something in front.

“Huh, at this rate we’ll see the dawn.”

“Uh. Ungh!”

“If I do it like this.”

He grabbed Ian’s shoulders and pressed down firmly while thrusting his waist upward. Thanks to that, the vicious thing that had been gently moving in and out of his inner walls began moving as fiercely as it looked.

“Maybe because you’re feeling so much, it’s incredibly tight inside.”

“Uuhk…!”

“It’s really squeezing, baby.”

Terrence tightly embraced Ian’s entire back with both arms and began thrusting up vigorously.

The ridges of the glans that had felt good by gently rubbing the spot Ian had been feeling until just before now began to pierce through him as if digging him out. Perhaps wanting to make the Omega in his arms feel more, Terrence kept ramming his lower body upward while skillfully taking Ian’s nipple in his mouth.

He sucked up with his lips while rolling the plump protrusion up and down with his tongue.

“Hah, really this chest.”

Terrence pulled his lips away mid-suck and exclaimed in admiration.

“This drives people crazy.”

There’s someone here who’s more dumbfounded by the absurd tone. Is his chest a problem now?

“Ian, don’t even think about taking your shirt off anywhere from now on. It’s forbidden even at the beach.”

“Uh, what is this idiot saying…”

“Too sexy. This is like walking around with ‘I’m an Omega’ written on you.”

It was true that male Omegas had slightly more developed mammary glands than ordinary beta males, but Ian’s case was particularly severe. The nipples attached to his flat chest were plumply protruding from the areolas and were a very pretty pink color…

“If the color were a bit darker I wouldn’t say anything. But look at this. It’s completely pink.”

“Ahng…!”

“Luscious like a ripe peach. It’s like they’re begging to be eaten.”

It wasn’t funny at all how he continued thrusting his waist while leisurely delivering his thoughts about Ian’s nipples without catching a breath.

Only the one being penetrated feels like dying. Ian tearfully endured Terrence’s cock pushing deeper and deeper into him. No, actually he was dripping other things too. Thanks to that, Terrence’s cock constantly going in and out of his hole, the thick testicles hanging below it, and even his thighs that were rock-hard and ruggedly defined were all soaked.

And even Ian’s thin stomach… Before he knew it, sweet Omega pheromone-scented pre-cum was abundantly overflowing from the small hole at the tip of his dick. Because of that, Ian felt like his dick trapped between Terrence and his stomach was completely submerged in warm pudding.

Trembling so much that his vision flashed from the intense sensations felt simultaneously in three places, front, back, and even the nipples on top.

“Ah, Terry! Terry…! I, I, mm! I think I’m going to come…!”

“Come. You can come.”

The thick cock that kept pounding in like striking had quickly built up Ian’s pleasure layer by layer, and Ian was on the verge of bursting like a balloon full of water.

Swept up in the turbulence, Ian unconsciously scratched Terrence’s neck and shoulders while moaning.

“Angh, ah, ah…!”

The sensation that had been poured out intensely finally exploded.

Ian threw his head completely back and convulsed his entire body in Terrence’s arms that held him like a soft, hot prison. As the massive orgasm surged through him and his tightly clenched inner walls began to heat up and get wet, he couldn’t help but tremble at the end of the maddening pleasure.

“Hah, huu…”

The Alpha’s movements as he firmly gripped the shaking body and vigorously emptied every last drop deep inside Ian were sensual to the very end.

Even in his vision blurred by tears and pleasure, Ian captured Terrence’s final hip movements and his lewd expression with lips bitten tight and brows furrowed. Thanks to that, it was not difficult to squeeze out pheromones even while entrusting his body to the cracks of sleep, soaked in fatigue.

Perhaps sensing this acutely, Terrence also enjoyed the afterglow while breathing heavily from the pleasure of climax, thickly licking and sucking the sweat and skin that dampened Ian’s nape.

“Stay like that and sleep. You can sleep. Leave everything to me.”

“Mm…”

“Sweet dreams, my love.”

Sweet dreams, my love. Hearing the sweetest words in the world, Ian closed his eyes.