VDN Ch 192

“This is the first time I’ve seen Omega hormone levels this low. We could classify you as an extremely recessive Omega, but honestly, looking at the results, the numbers are almost the same as a Beta. It’s a miracle that your pheromone control is even functioning.”

An Omega whose pheromone control was significantly lower than even typical extremely recessive Omegas and whose chances of pregnancy were also low.

Unlike Nam-woon, who immediately accepted the reality that this was natural since he was an artificial Omega created by the system, Seo-oh seemed to be in great shock. Anxious about how Nam-woon’s condition could be improved and worried that it might be due to indiscriminate exposure to dominant Alpha pheromones, he asked many questions before finally falling silent with a serious expression.

No matter how many hundreds of times Nam-woon said he was fine, it was no use. As the person who had suffered from pheromone-related side effects for a long time, Seo-oh couldn’t help but take the situation seriously. He even went to great lengths to find and brew a medicinal herbal concoction said to be good for an Omega’s vitality.

I don’t care if I’m a Beta.

In fact, being a beta was much better. No matter how much the system or those around him talked about omegas or pheromones, it never really resonated with him because he wasn’t born with a trait. In many ways, both theoretically and practically, being a beta was more comfortable.

However

“Hope, it’s daddy.”

He suddenly remembered Seo-oh gently stroking his potbelly while calling out to Hope, and those words: “The fruit of our love.”

Nam-woon sighed and clicked his tongue unconsciously. What could he do? He was an ordinary man, no different from a Beta, while Kwon Seo-oh was an Alpha. According to the logic of the place he came from, it was natural that there would be no child between two men.

Even the notion that either he or Kwon Seo-oh could have a child was still beyond Nam-woon’s imagination.

Okay, let’s not think about useless things. We just need to raise Se-han healthy and well.

Nam-woon recalled the image of Se-han smiling brightly with his missing front teeth. Lately, his dictation scores had been improving, and he wondered if he would end up entering Korean University like Seo-oh. His mood got a lot better as he imagined various things about Se-han. Seo-oh, who happened to be thinking the same thing, opened his mouth.

“It seems like Se-han has started to enjoy studying a bit lately. Maybe it’s because he’s studying with Hyung.”

“I’ve only helped him a bit. It seems like Se-han is better at Korean than me now.”

Seo-oh burst into laughter.

“It’s all thanks to Hyung’s help.”

Nam-woon stared intently at the bright, smiling profile responding beside him. Actually, he was the one receiving help. He was happy because these kind people were in his life. As he unconsciously couldn’t take his eyes off the face beside him, suddenly, he heard a playful tone.

“If you’re going to stare like that, you have to pay.”

Oops. Had he been staring too obviously? Nam-woon quickly straightened his head. Seo-oh chuckled at his obvious reaction.

“Instead of money, a kiss is also okay.”

“Why are you being so like an old man?”

When he frowned and spoke as if displeased, Seo-oh laughed softly and said, “I’m just joking.”

Nam-woon moistened his lips with his tongue and fidgeted with his clothes, then leaned to the side as if he’d made up his mind. His bottom lifted from the seat as his lips firmly pressed against Seo-oh’s left cheek. Seo-oh’s eyes widened at that moodless kiss. Nam-woon fixed his gaze back on the window as if nothing had happened, Leaving behind Seo-o, who had stiffened in surprise. It felt like hot steam was emanating from the back of Nam-woon’s head, which was pretending not to notice anything.

Tap, tap. The sound of fingers drumming on the steering wheel was heard again. It had a somehow anxious rhythm.

“Hey? Where are you going?”

Just then, Seo-oh suddenly turned the steering wheel to the side. The navigation clearly said to go straight. As Nam-woon looked at him with bewildered eyes, Seo-oh was frowning. After getting off the busy straight road, a quiet alley appeared, and Morning Beep-Beep stopped on the shoulder of the road.

“Seo-oh-ya, didn’t you take the wrong way? It’s not this way, it’s that way…!”

Thump. Seo-oh quickly unfastened his seatbelt and immediately leaned close to Nam-woon. His large palm cupped Nam-woon’s cheek, and his broad shoulder loomed over him. Nam-woon’s eyes widened as Seo-oh quickly moved into the passenger seat. With a thud, the seatback tilted back. Nam-woon, who suddenly found himself lying down as if he was one with Seo-oh, shouted in shock at the unexpected sudden situation.

“What’s with you all of a sudden, on the way to eat!”

“It was your fault, Hyung.”

“What? What did I do?”

“That kiss on my cheek earlier. Do you know how much I’ve been holding back since I left the house? How can you be so shameless, seriously?”

Seo-oh, who frowned and muttered something incomprehensible, regained his posture and raised his upper body. In the process, he hit his head on the low car ceiling, but he didn’t care and continued to press his lips to Nam-woon’s cheek.

“Who are you trying to falsely accuse? You’re the one who’s shameless!”

With two adult men wrestling in the passenger seat, the car felt like it was tilting to one side. It was already a shaky used car. What if it breaks down like this?

Nam-woon quickly pushed Seo-oh away desperately to protect his one and only Morning Beep-Beep. However, Seo-oh naturally linked their fingers together and buried his large body into Nam-woon’s arms.

He nuzzled his face on Nam-woon’s neck and kissed him, then quickly moved down and put his head inside his sweater. The black knit sweater, bought together with his coat, bulged from the intrusion. Before Nam-woon could even kick out the intruder that had invaded his clothes, soft and moist lips pressed against his chest.

“Slurp.”

“Ha, ah…”

The sound of licking filled the car. Nam-woon unconsciously grabbed Seo-oh’s head and twisted his body.

Seo-oh’s tongue, tracing around the areola, flicked teasingly against his nipple. His lips, holding onto the nipple, moved gently at an appropriate pace. Nam-woon instinctively shuddered as he licked the small, hardened bud. His legs also spread apart while squeezing Seo-oh, who was in between. Seo-oh put his hand under his groin and spread his legs wider. Naturally, Nam-woon’s pants went up, revealing his graceful ankles

“Hey, Kwon Seo-o… ah.”

Nam-woon tapped Seo-oh’s head, which was bulging inside his clothes. It was meant to signal him to stop, but Seo-oh’s lips only moved more intensely. Ugh, this guy still can’t understand what I’m saying. Nam-woon hurriedly pointed to the window and shouted.

“Ah! There’s someone passing by!”

Smooch

“Ugh… They’re looking this way? They made eye contact with me!”

At those words, Seo-oh immediately pulled his face away and quickly raised his head. Taking advantage of that gap, Nam-woon raised his knee and pushed hard into his abdomen. It must’ve been a strong hit, because Seo-oh clutched his stomach and turned his gaze to Nam-woon.  His previously neat hair was now a mess and he looked like a puppy that had just woken up.

He whined with a very sad expression.

 “Hyung, why’d you hit me… that hurt…”

“You’re not going to put your d*ck away? Don’t just thrust that in here in this sacred car!”

When Nam-woon pointed to his hardened lower body and angrily shouted, Seo-oh reluctantly moved away. After lingering and getting scolded again, he finally returned to the driver’s seat, rubbing the spot where he was hit and looking at Nam-woon cautiously.

Nam-woon, still huffing from the sudden situation, noticed his sweater was rolled up and quickly pulled it down.

“Ugh, my clothes are all stretched out. And it’s so damp, I’m going to die.”

As Nam-woon wiped the spit that had splattered all over his body with his hand, he yanked open the glove box in search of tissues.

“Don’t open that, Hyung!”

At the same time as Seo-oh’s rare scream, some strange and unidentifiable objects fell out of the glove box. Half of them fell to the floor, while the other half rolled onto Nam-woon’s crotch.

“What…is this?”

An object with a familiar shape. It was none other than a gag!

Nam-woon hurriedly bent down to examine the items that had fallen to the floor. Gags, blindfolds, handcuffs… These were all items he was familiar with. They were the very items he had once tried to sell secretly in Carrot Market. A few months ago, the ones Seo-oh used to restrain the owner of a perfume shop and he had used to bind the thug who had kidnapped him…! These very same grotesque items!

Why did this come back again?

Nam-woon, holding the gag, turned to look at Seo-oh with his mouth hanging open. Feeling the bewildered gaze, Seo-oh hurriedly began to explain.

“No, Hyung. It just disappeared one day. So I got another one.”

“…Why would you buy this again? And why is it in the car?”

Nam-woon’s expression stiffened as he cast his gaze into the glove box. There was a whole bunch of condoms that hadn’t been opened. Fuck…this bastard. He said he was going on a business trip this week and was using the car. Is he cheating on me without me knowing? As Nam-woon’s hand holding the gag began to tremble, Seo-oh raised his voice with a desperate look.

“I’m sorry!”

“Forget sorry, why are these things here?”

“U-um… I was thinking of doing it…with Hyung once…”

As his volume decreased toward the end, Nam-woon’s face contorted like a demon’s. Finally, Seo-oh shouted loudly.

“I left it because I wanted to do it in the car with you, Hyung!”

“What did you just say…”

“We can do it in the car when we go somewhere. That’s why I prepared some useful things in advance.”

Useful things? How extreme is this guy’s perversion?

Nam-woon, who had turned pale, was just shaking the gag in his hand. He was so shocked that he had nothing to say. Seo-oh lowered his head in embarrassment at Nam-woon’s gaze. His p*nis was still bulging.

“Sorry, Hyung… I should’ve told you first. Especially because of the size.”

This crazy bastard. Nam-woon grabbed the back of his neck and then threw the gag he was holding at Seo-oh’s face. Seo-oh caught it smoothly with one hand and cleared his throat awkwardly. At a glance, he could see there were a lot of condoms. How many times was he planning to do it here to buy so many?