Woosung Alpha’s Sour Grapes

Chapter 46

“Huk.”

Hyeon-woo’s breath was knocked out of him as he was trapped in Tae-geon’s tight embrace, directly hit by the intense pheromones pouring out. Physiological tears streamed from Hyeon-woo’s eyes amid the suffocating pain. Tae-geon, who had backed Hyeon-woo against the edge of the bed, suddenly pressed his lips against Hyeon-woo’s.

“Mmph!”

There wasn’t even time to catch his breath. When Hyeon-woo couldn’t properly accept the invading tongue while choking, Tae-geon roughly grabbed both of Hyeon-woo’s cheeks with one hand and forcibly opened his jaw. A scream escaped as his mouth involuntarily opened from the terrible grip.

Not missing this opportunity, Tae-geon grabbed the back of Hyeon-woo’s head with his other hand and ravenously explored his mouth as if he would devour him whole. He strongly sucked on Hyeon-woo’s tongue as if to pull it out by the root, bringing it into his own mouth to toy with it at will.

“…Mmm! Hnng…!”

When Hyeon-woo struggled to break free, shaking his head, Tae-geon pinned down his thighs on either side with his knees. Trapped completely, he had to endure the dominant alpha’s pheromones that were erupting like lava.

Even amid the overwhelming fear, Hyeon-woo felt his mind gradually growing hazy from Tae-geon’s intoxicating pheromones. His arousal began to soak through his pants.

“…Hng.”

As Hyeon-woo’s consciousness began to blur under the influence of Tae-geon’s pheromones, becoming more submissive, Tae-geon’s relentless intensity gradually softened.

Like a beast courting its mate, Tae-geon held Hyeon-woo close, rubbing his lips here and there, marking his traces. He was particularly obsessed with Hyeon-woo’s nape and shoulder blades, burying his face there frantically until multiple bite marks remained.

“Hhhh- haah…”

“Ahh…”

Hyeon-woo felt a tingling sensation in his lower abdomen at the sound of Tae-geon’s breathing as he greedily inhaled his pheromones. A great euphoria spread throughout his body.

Tae-geon’s tongue persistently explored the scarred neck. When blood finally began to seep from the unhealed area, Tae-geon pressed his lips against the skin like a suction cup, eagerly claiming every drop of fresh blood.

“Ahh!”

When Hyeon-woo let out a sharp moan from the rough sensation digging into his sensitive wound, Tae-geon’s clouded eyes gleamed with intensity.

Even if only instinct remains.

Even if this wasn’t Tae-geon’s will but alpha instinct, it didn’t matter.

Hyeon-woo could no longer resist Tae-geon’s gestures showing clear affection towards him.

“…Hah. Tae-geon.”

Hyeon-woo reached out and pulled off Tae-geon’s top.

With hazy eyes, he scanned Tae-geon’s now-bare body, then immediately began removing his own clothes. 

Thud. 

His t-shirt fell to the floor. As he grabbed the waistband of his bottoms to pull them down, Tae-geon suddenly buried his face in the exposed area above.

“Ah!”

Tae-geon’s nose delved into deeper, more intimate places. As the waistband of his sweatpants gradually slid down, pushed by the sharp bridge of Tae-geon’s nose, 

Hyeon-woo’s shaft sprang out like a spring. Sticky fluid dripped like honey from the tip of his firmly erect dick. Tae-geon extended his tongue and licked up the base of the organ.

“Hnng!”

Tae-geon began to tease Hyeon-woo’s now fully exposed dick with his mouth, including the testicles below. Hyeon-woo gazed with clouded eyes at Tae-geon, who was panting with his face buried in his private area.

He knew this wasn’t Tae-geon’s conscious will. Though his mind understood this was just an act with an alpha consumed by instinct, Hyeon-woo’s eyes were filled with ecstasy as if watching Tae-geon consumed by desire for him. Tears condensed with deep guilt and self-loathing streamed down beneath Hyeon-woo’s eyes, which had turned red from the heat.

Tae-geon, who was nibbling on the tip of Hyeon-woo’s smooth glans with his front teeth, sharpened his tongue and struck it with the intention of digging into the hole. Hyeon-woo bucked his back. Tae-geon held Hyeon-woo’s dick, which was dripping pre-cum, deep in his mouth and inhaled strongly.

“Auhh!”

Hyeon-woo’s fingers, clutching the sheet, curled inward. Taegan’s rough tongue constantly stimulated the delicate and sensitive mucous membrane. Tae-geon, holding Hyeon-woo’s pillar with his hand, pushed back the thin epidermis, exposing the hidden, delicate skin inside the glans dick.

He pushed his tongue into the exposed light pink mucous membrane and concentrated on tormenting the delicate area. Eventually, Tae-geon swallowed the tip of Hyeon-woo’s dick into his throat. Tae-geon’s hot mouth, which was squirming and tightening, was squeezing Hyeon-woo’s dick with tremendous pressure as if it were about to cut it off and eat it.

“Fuck! Ugh… Oh, Tae-geon, come on… “Wait a minute, hmm!”

Hyeon-woo struggled under the extreme pressure. My whole body convulsed as I bounced my back in the air one after another. Tae-geon, holding Hyeon-woo’s waist with one hand, slowly spit out Hyeon-woo’s dick. His dick, soaked in saliva and glistening, was getting hard and harder, ready to touch his navel. The silver thread connected to Taegan’s lips dangled from the tip of the glans and then broke.

Hyeon-woo was caught by Tae-geon’s hand and his waist was in the air, and his body shook from the pleasure of the stimulation he had experienced earlier. Tae-geon, who was sitting between Hyeon-woo’s trembling legs, saw a red hole soaked in sonic fluid.

Tae-geon stretched out his hands and spread his fleshy buttocks to the left and right, exposing the hole to the outside. The tightly closed wrinkles, like flower buds, were fluttering and opening and closing.

Every time Tae-geon poured out pheromones, the hole clenched and leaked a trickle of love juice as if in response. Tae-geon’s open eyes stared at Hyeon-woo’s hole for a long time. 

Tae-geon’s thick, muscle-filled chest rose, following Tae-geon’s vigorous breathing, whose eyes were as red as Hyeon-woo’s.

Tae-geon’s fingernails drew a long vertical line down the hole of Hyeon-woo’s pillar.

“Ugh!”

Hyeon-woo let out a groan and his head fell back. Tae-geon’s neck twitched wildly as he looked at Hyeon-woo’s straight neck and licked his upper lip like a wild animal about to be hunted.

“Ugh! … Tae-geon. Hmm, quickly.”

A groaning sound came out of Hyeon-woo’s mouth. Taegan’s fingers passed Hyeon-woo’s testicles in slow motion and traced the private area beneath them. When I strongly scratched the thick, fleshy perineum with the tip of my fingernail, love juice welled up from the hole. Hyeon-woo jumped at the tantalizing sensation and wrapped his legs around Tae-geon’s waist. Taegan’s fingers began to smooth out the tightly interlocked wrinkles.

Feeling that even a trace of guilt was disappearing in anticipation of the impending stimulus, Hyeon-woo let go of all remaining strings of reason. With my back raised in the air, I simply surrendered myself to the pleasure that Tae-geon gave me.

Tae-geon’s finger, soaked in love juice, stroked over Hyeon-woo’s hole.

“Ugh… !”

The hole was wide open with anticipation. Tae-geon’s wet middle finger slowly dug inside.

“Hmm! “Ah, okay, Tae-geon.”

Hyeon-woo’s hole eagerly welcomed Tae-geon’s invasion. The hot inner walls pressed his fingers hard, as if they wouldn’t let go.

Tears flowed from the corners of my eyes, past my temples, and seeped into my hair. I couldn’t think of anything anymore. 

My mind was blank.

I felt overwhelmed and suffocated, as if my whole body had reached its limit, even from the small pleasure that Tae-geon gave me. Even though it was only a single touch of a finger, all my senses went wild with the greatest joy I had ever felt. The downy hair stood on end in anticipation of the next stimulation Taegan would do.

“… Hmm more! more… !”

Tae-geon urged, rubbing the inner wall. It was at that time that Taegan’s hand slowly traced the prostate, as if feeling the texture of the bumpy inside.

“Huh?!”

Hyeon-woo swallowed his breath and his whole body stiffened, as if he had suddenly been stabbed in the vital spot. Regardless of that, Tae-geon’s fingers began to persistently poke at Hyeon-woo’s points, which he found without any error, as if he already knew them.

“Fuck… ! Ahhhhh!!”

Before he knew it, the number of fingers had increased to two and they were intensively tormenting Hyeon-woo’s hole. The gap, which was smaller and more delicate than the little fingernail, was suffering from Tae-geon’s merciless hand play and twitching.

“Ahhh… .”

Saliva flowed from Hyeon-woo’s mouth. I felt like I was going to die due to the overwhelming pleasure.

Tae-geon’s hand movements in and out of the hole gradually became more intense. 

The inner wall stuck to Tae-geon’s fingers, pulled out, and then fell in again and again. 

Taegan’s hot gaze landed on the pink mucous membrane wrapped around his fingers. The finger that was rapidly tapping into Hyeon-woo’s hole suddenly stopped moving.

Hyeon-woo moaned and twisted his waist as if urging him on, but the finger that was only slightly hanging on the tip showed no sign of moving. Just as he was about to shake his back again, as if begging him.

“Hiig…!”

Hyeon-woo was disgusted by the eerie sensation running up his spine. Tae-geon spread the two fingers that were halfway into the hole to the left and right and began to push the tip of his upright tongue into the hole.