Pink Flavor Omega

#25

The walk to the parking garage with Eunhong in his arms felt like a thousand miles.  Even after reaching his car, his legs trembling with exhaustion, Jaeha couldn’t immediately open the door. He wasn’t confident he could safely drive with Eunhong, who was radiating pheromones, confined in the enclosed space.

Jaeha anxiously scanned his surroundings, his gaze settling on the hotel directly behind the concert hall.  He decided to go to the hotel, dismissing the security personnel who had followed them. He judged it to be safer.  He carried Eunhong towards the hotel and quickly called Secretary Kim.

“Secretary Kim, a lot of pictures were taken at the Seoul Art Hall.”

– I’ll instruct them to control the release of articles and monitor what’s being posted on SNS.

“It’s fine for me, but Eunhong’s face was also captured. Please pay extra attention to controlling that.”

– Understood.

“And please call Professor Choi. Send him to Hotel R behind the Art Hall.  Also, please contact the hotel manager and let him know I’m coming.”

– Yes.

“Tell Professor Choi it’s not my rut issue, but Eunhong’s… yes.”

Eunhong, on his back, was burning up.  Eunhong’s pheromones felt like melted sugar, coating and flowing down his back. Jaeha gritted his teeth, quickening his pace.

“His heat is severe, tell him to come quickly… as quickly as possible.”

***

Thanks to Secretary Kim’s swift actions, Jaeha went straight to the top-floor penthouse suite via the VIP elevator without checking in. Only after asking the manager to ensure the discretion of the staff and guests he encountered could he finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Once the door closed and he was alone with Eunhong in the vast living room of the penthouse, Jaeha’s tension broke, causing him to stumble.  He managed to take a few steps, carrying Eunhong to the bedroom.

Had the hotel bed ever looked so alluring? Jaeha carefully laid Eunhong on the bed and swallowed hard. His ragged breathing felt shameful, even to himself.  His lower body was already engorged beyond control because of Eunhong’s pheromones.

The veins in his arms, resting on the bed, bulged.  *What was I like during my heat?* Jaeha struggled to remember, even as his mind threatened to fly away. He wondered if he should at least try to cool him down, but the fact that Professor Choi hadn’t contacted him yet suddenly irritated him.

“This sly old geezer… what’s he thinking, not coming?”

Jaeha slumped onto the floor by the bed, burying his face in his arms and muttering.

“What’s going on, Eunhong? You’re a Beta. What’s happening?”

Should he have just gone straight to the emergency room, putting aside the aftermath? Jaeha sighed, overcome with regret. He had feared Eunhong, linked to him as an Omega, would be exposed in the media. But now, it seemed that he himself was the biggest danger to Eunhong. Perhaps his judgment was clouded by the pheromones.

*You’ve always been like this. I can never predict you.*

He gritted his teeth until they made a grinding sound. He had endured for so long, he had been confident he could endure, but he was so powerless in the face of an Omega’s pheromones. He was overwhelmed by a cruel sense of defeat.

*I hate this, I hate this so much…*

As Jaeha buried his face between his knees, a rustling sound indicated Eunhong had woken up.  At the sound of his sniffles, Jaeha instinctively moved towards the bed, drawn by a magnet.

Eunhong’s face was completely wet. Even his fingertips, wiping away his tears, were pink. Eunhong thrashed around, not knowing what to do.  With every toss and turn, Eunhong’s faintly colored pheromones rose and fell erratically.

“Ugh… oh, what do I do? Ah… ugh…”

As he tossed and turned, rubbing his face, Eunhong seemed to be in such agony from the heat that he started tearing at his clothes. He seemed to want to unzip his track top, but his fingertips lacked strength.  As he frantically pulled at his clothes, his white stomach was revealed. Jaeha held his breath, watching.

Eunhong finally turned over, burying his face in the pillow and raising his hips.  Moans escaped from between his teeth, muffled by the crumpled sheets.

“…Ha, ah… ugh…”

His waist twitched, his lower body writhing involuntarily.  His hand reached between his legs, driven by an indescribable urge.  He frantically groped himself, groaning in desperation.

“Jae… Jaeha.”

“You need to get up and run away, Eunhong. What are you doing?”

Jaeha’s eyes darkened at the sound of his name. Eunhong’s desperation was matched by Jaeha’s own.  As their eyes met, Eunhong reached out as if he had been waiting.

“Come here, Jaeha. Here…”

It was a primal craving. Eunhong called out to Jaeha, his eyes filled with tears. It was an irresistible temptation for Jaeha.

Jaeha lifted Eunhong effortlessly and turned him around.  At the slightest touch, Eunhong shuddered and cried out. Jaeha held him fiercely, as if to protect him from his own violent desires.

“Come here. I’ll make you comfortable.”

Jaeha pressed their bodies together tightly, showering Eunhong with his pheromones. He rained kisses on his cheeks and neck, sweetly licking away the falling tears. Eunhong’s skin felt scorching hot against his tongue.

With each release of pheromones, Eunhong cooled down while Jaeha heated up. Jaeha unleashed his pheromones to their limit, exhaling hot breath.

“Ugh!”

Eunhong let out a cry that sounded like a moan, his body trembling in Jaeha’s arms.  Suddenly, his back became wet as Eunhong’s pheromones erupted explosively.

“Haah…”

For a moment, Jaeha saw a vision of flowers blooming around him. He let out a long breath, pulling Eunhong closer. A suppressed voice, mixed with pheromones, whispered from Jaeha’s throat.

“Eunhong, you don’t know how much I’ve imagined this.”

“Mmm…”

“If you were an Omega, my Omega…”

Eunhong found Jaeha’s pheromones both pleasant and agonizing.  It felt like the fire on his body was being extinguished, but his stomach itched and his lower body swelled to its limit. Instinctively, Eunhong rubbed himself against Jaeha’s body.

“I thought your pheromones would be like this. No, even better than I imagined. Beautiful. Sweet.”

“Huk… uh… huk…”

Eunhong continued to cry, still unable to regain his composure. The unresolved situation made him feel restless and anxious, leaving him breathless.  Eunhong’s ragged breaths tickled Jaeha’s ear. Between gasps, Eunhong weakly murmured.

“…I… I’m in pain, Jaeha. It hurts.”

“Where?”

“…Ugh.”

“Where does it hurt, Ban Eunhong?”

Even in his dazed state, Eunhong blushed, hesitating.

“Th… there… it hurts there.”

“….”

“…Could you… you… do something?”

His tearful plea was barely audible.  At those words, Jaeha felt his breath quicken, his reason completely flying away.

Jaeha laid Eunhong down and swiftly pulled down his pants. The underwear caught on his stiff erection as it slid down.  Eunhong let out a breathless sigh at the feeling of his sensitive tip being tugged.

“Huu… uhm…”

Juicy liquid was seeping from his exposed white flesh.  The skin of his long, white legs flushed red wherever Jaeha’s hand touched.  As Jaeha’s fingers traced his skin, Eunhong’s moans grew louder, his panting breaths carrying pungent pheromones.

Jaeha licked upwards from his knees, burying his nose in the inside of his thighs.  Like a restless puppy, he nibbled and eventually left red marks from his teeth.

“Ughp…!”

Jaeha scratched Eunhong’s underwear with his fingertips.  The liquid that welled up spread, leaving a trace. He hooked his finger under the band and slowly pulled it down, causing Eunhong’s dick to spring out.

“…Wa… wait.”

Eunhong instinctively reached down to cover himself. Jaeha stopped him, burying his face between his legs. Before Eunhong could even realize what he was doing, Jaeha took Eunhong’s dick into his mouth.  Eunhong arched his back, his toes curling as he felt the warm mouth envelop and suck his most sensitive part.

“Ugh! Ah!”

He tried to grab Jaeha’s head with trembling hands, but he remained unmoved. Jaeha swallowed deeply until Eunhong’s glans touched his throat, then slowly licked and released it.  He sucked the tip one last time before pulling away, causing Eunhong to tremble and release his pheromones.

“Ah, ah, no! Huk…!”

“Shh, it’s okay. I’ll make you comfortable.”

Eunhong’s attempts to hold onto Jaeha were feeble. Jaeha savored the explosively flowing scent, licking Eunhong’s glans repeatedly. He sucked the flowing liquid and teased the sensitive tip with his lips before swallowing it again.

Jaeha’s cheeks bulged.  He swallowed Eunhong’s dick down to his throat, and as the liquid flowed out, he swallowed that too.  The pressure built up, and he squeezed Eunhong’s dick.

“Ah-uh! Ah! No… no… Jaeha.”

Eunhong shook his head wildly, his entire face and fingertips, and even the visible parts of his body, turning bright red.  The urge to climax surged rapidly. He felt like he was about to cum. He twisted his hips, held captive by Jaeha.

“No, don’t, don’t do it! Ahuk, ugh, huueek.”

Jaeha was equally aroused, feeling the dick probing his throat. It was his first time sucking another person’s dick, but it felt as if it was meant to be sucked by him, and he naturally took it into his mouth. The sweet-smelling dick of his Omega was incredibly tempting and easily aroused him. And the act of doing this to Eunhong itself further excited him.