VDN Ch 96

“Ah, don’t push!” 

Nam-woon’s back hit the sofa with a thud from Hae-geon’s rough push. His large upper body cast a shadow over Nam-woon. Transparent eyes slowly scanned the straight forehead and smooth nose beneath him.

“After all the bullying you’ve done, you’re only seeing him as a dominant alpha after you manifest as an omega? You’re no different from the other omegas, Nam-woon. I’m disappointed.”

Even as he said this, Hae-geon pressed his body closely against Nam-woon. Nam-woon could feel a hard bulge pressing against his thigh. 

Fuck, he was completely erect.

“Get out of the way.”

Suppressing his rising anger, Nam-woon squirmed beneath the man but it only seemed to stimulate Hae-geon further as he furrowed his brow and let out a low sigh. 

[P*nis Contact Mission Activated!] 

P*nis contact? Are you sane?

[Successful completion will result in an immediate level up.]  

Nam-woon’s eyes widened once more. An immediate level up? Suddenly, all the hardships he had endured the day flashed through his mind. The times he couldn’t even call Jin Hae-geon by his name, which had disturbed Kwon Seo-oh’s mood. The helplessness of being unable to curse or use violence.

Hae-geon looked down at the stiff Nam-woon and lowered his voice. 

“I’ll try to persuade him not to press charges, just as you wanted.”

His erect c*ck pressed gently against Nam-woon’s thighs.

“Suck it.” 

“…….”

“Nam-woon, remember when you were a child and you sucked on candy? Just do that. Roll it with your tongue and lick it deliciously.”

His tone was surprisingly kind. Hae-geon straightened his upper body and looked down at Nam-woon with a relaxed gaze. As his knees, which had trapped Nam-woon, began to move slightly upward, his large throbbing p*nis came closer, almost touching Nam-woon’s chin.

“Fu…” 

Nam-woon barely suppressed the curse that threatened to escape his lips. He was already on his last warning. Perhaps next time, he would be trembling beneath Jin Hae-geon and moaning. 

Glancing down, he could already see the glistening tip, slick with pre-cum. After Hae-geon had rubbed it a few times, he pulled his hand away as if generously offering something out of kindness, and Nam-woon was stunned by that look. 

No matter how promiscuous and unreasonable Jin Hae-geon was, to make an ordinary man like himself do something like this. Not wanting to come face to face with the large p*nis, Nam-woon fixed his gaze solely on Hae-geon’s face, keeping his mouth shut. Suddenly, the large p*nis began to tremble. Why did it get bigger? Nam-woon was taken aback and leaned back.

Ding-!

[Deadline approaching! If successful, you will immediately level up as a reward.]  

The system announced again. A flicker of emotion appeared in Nam-woon’s eyes as he read it. 

Deadline approaching?…Since it has come to this, shouldn’t I at least secure a level up? If I just touch that thing for a second, I’ll be given some freedom. It’s being thrust right in front of me, asking to be sucked on. Will there be another opportunity like this?

The only problem is that the thought of having to touch it is incredibly painful.

…Just close your eyes and get it over with.

Isn’t there an old saying that after hardship comes happiness? With that in mind, he looked up at Hae-geon with a determined expression. Suddenly, Hae-geon’s relaxed face hardened.

Okay. Let’s just touch it. I won’t die.

Nam-woon clenched and then relaxed his palm as a warm-up, and just as he was about to reach out toward Hae-geon’s p*nis, a large hand suddenly grabbed his arm roughly. For some reason, Hae-geon seemed upset.

“You’re really going to do it.”

He yanked Nam-woon’s arm away, pinning him down, and looked down into his eyes. The cold glare almost seemed like reprimanding.

“Are you really going to suck someone else’s d*ck?”

“What? You told me too.” 

“What does he mean to you?”

The expression looking down at him was very dark. It was a face Nam-woon had never seen before from him.

“…….”

‘What’s your relationship with him? That you’d be willing to offer your lips to him, Nam-woon?”

His voice was quiet, but the anger underneath was noticeable. Nam-woon looked at Hae-geon with a confused expression. You told me to do it, so why are you so angry, you crazy bastard.

But Hae-geon remained silent, demanding an answer.

Nam-woon hesitated. He had never really put his relationship with Kwon Seo-oh into words, he thought of it as something like a close older brother and younger brother relationship. He thought that was all there was to it.

But now that someone else was questioning their relationship, he felt a strange sense of unease in a corner of his heart. Nam-woon tried to ignore it and spoke up. 

“Seo-oh and I are close….close…”

As Nam-woon continued to speak, Hae-geon’s expression grew darker. Did he dislike the word “close”? Close sister, close brother… Perhaps he thought it was a term that could easily evolve into a romantic relationship. Even though he hadn’t properly sorted things out with Kwon Seo-oh, the atmosphere felt unusual.

In any case, he was in front of the main character, Jin Hae-geon. Nam-woon chose his words carefully, thinking about his future.

“He’s like a real brother to me. Seo-oh feels just like my own little brother…”

Before Nam-woon could finish his sentence, Hae-geon let out a frustrated sigh.

“What kind of younger brother looks at his brother with such eyes?”

“What do you mean by such eyes?” 

Leaning in closer, Hae-geon whispered in Nam-woon’s ear,

“Those eyes filled with thoughts of undressing his older brother.”

Ah, is this why Kwon Seo-oh beat Jin Hae-geon so badly that his ribs were broken? Nam-woon deeply empathized with Seo-oh and, without hesitation, picked up the blood transfusion pack that was within reach and swung it. Splat! With a juicy sound, Jin Hae-geon’s face turned to the side. His lips bled again, possibly scratched by the edge of the pack.

“Hey, you, use your mouth for something other than shittalking, you bastard!”

[Warning: Accumulated warnings have resulted in support being applied!]

A red light flashed dangerously in front of him. At the same time, a tingling heat began to rise from somewhere in his body. Right in front of Jin Hae-geon. Nam-woon bit his lip to suppress making a sound. A sharp, heavy scent seemed to fill his nostrils and soon he felt it fill his lungs. 

“…….”

“…I’m sweating.”

With his split lip, Hae-geon gently placed his hand on Nam-woon’s nape. The touch of his firm palm against Nam-woon’s racing pulse was indescribably strange. Every small action of Hae-geon began to feel stimulating.

“Nam-woon-ah

“…….”

“If I call you Hyung, does that mean you think of me as your little brother, so can I strip you naked and eat you?”

“Hey, stop… Ah.”

“Hmm, I guess that’s not going to work. You’re so cute, so just be Nam-woon.”

When he finished speaking, he smiled and leaned down again. His erect p*nis below rubbed against Nam-woon’s abdomen, while Hae-geon’s well-defined nose touched Nam-woon’s chin.

He traced Nam-woon’s jawline upward and subtly raised his gaze to meet Nam-woon’s eyes. Upon seeing the excitement in Nam-woon’s flushed face, he let out a laugh. Then, with a slightly hurried gesture, he began to unbutton Nam-woon’s shirt.

Nam-woon grabbed the solid wrist of the man. As Hae-geon stared down at that, he lowered his head to press his lips against the hand that was holding him. In response, Nam-woon roughly grabbed Hae-geon’s hair with his other hand and pulled him back.

“Ah… ugh…”

No matter how much he tried to avoid it, the continued contact with Hae-geon gradually made his breathing heavier. He even had a crazy thought crossed his mind, wishing that the large, solid p*nis would come just a little closer to his center. Unable to endure the feeling, he squeezed his eyes shut, recalling a similar situation he had experienced before.

The mix sounds of ragged breaths in one space, their bodies rubbing against each other over the fabric of their pants. And…

“Hyung.”

A low voice called out to him. The sight of Seo-oh’s moist, parted lips and his pretty face contorted on the verge of ej*culation flooded his thoughts. The instant he recalled Kwon Seo-oh, a rush of excitement surged through him. Trying to stifle the moan that tried to let out, Nam-woon raised one arm to cover his mouth.

Then he felt Hae-geon’s fingers begin to fumble over his pantsuit buckle. Before he could even react, Nam-woon’s pants were undone, and he heard the loud sound of the zipper being pulled down.

“Hey! Do you really want to die? I… ugh….”

As Nam-woon turned to escape from Hae-geon’s grasp, he suddenly felt an empty sensation below. He quickly looked down, realizing that his pants had already fallen to his calves.

“Did Nam-woon just pick up underwear from a donation bin?”

Hae-geon’s voice was filled with curiosity. Nam-woon glanced down as well. Ah, shit. Not only had Kwon Seo-oh seen it, but now Jin Hae-geon had seen his strange money-patterned underwear too. With determination, Nam-woon shouted,

“I thought you were interested in Kwon Seo-oh!”

“That’s not the same as this.”

I’m not sure what the difference is, but in the original work, Jin Hae-geon was such a promiscuous man. His private life was always messy, both before and after meeting Kwon Seo-oh. Even if he was interested in Kwon Seo-oh, does that mean this kind of thing doesn’t matter?

I can’t believe that this bastard would end up with someone as pure and kind as Kwon Seo-oh. This is such a mess.

Whether Nam-woon was drowning in despair or not, Hae-geon’s pheromones were intensifying and pouring out, pressing down on him. As Nam-woon’s mind grew hazy, he was panting heavily.

Ding-!!

[Pheromone release function activated!]

Nam-woon’s eyes widened. Hae-geon whispered into Nam-woon’s ear.

“Are you really that sensitive?”

“Ugh, get away…”

“What do you mean “get away” when you’re like this?”

Hae-geon chuckled and lightly tapped Nam-woon’s center with the back of his hand. Tap, tap. 

The insincere touch of Hae-geon, as if he were playing with a boring toy, only made Nam-woon’s already erect p*nis throb even harder.

“Ah…! Crazy, asshole….”

“Did you get aroused by smelling my pheromones?”

Ding!

[Intensity options: strong / weak]

[Which one would you like to choose?]

Nam-woon opened his mouth, looking at the system window that appeared before him.

“Go…ugh…huh..!”

“How can you leave already? We haven’t done anything yet.”

As soon as he finished speaking, a subtly sweet smell began to fill the room. Hae-geon immediately pulled his face away from Nam-woon’s ear, his expression slightly distorted.

It didn’t take long for the smell of taiyaki to spread beyond the living room and fill the house.

Nam-woon could recognize it. It was the scent of cream custard taiyaki.