The room was bathed in the soft, golden light of the candle. Outside the windows, the rain continued: the rhythmic drumming of the drops on the glass seemed to echo their hearts. Minjun felt his whole body tremble inside: his thoughts, his breath, his body. Since that evening when their lips first met, the tension had been building, slowly, like a rising tide. And now, with Hyuk standing a step away from him, it was ready to burst.
The alpha's pheromones were everywhere. They enveloped the space in a warm, calm wave - not oppressive, but creating an illusion of solid protection. Minjun felt them with every cell. A slight dizziness, a tremor in his fingers, warmth in his lower abdomen - it all mixed into a sweet cocktail of anticipation.
"Minjun..." Hyuk's voice was low, vibrating. He reached out and gently touched the omega's wrist.
A shiver, like electricity, ran through Minjun's body from that touch. He looked up and was lost in Hyuk's deep blue gaze.
The alpha's lips touched his cheek, the corner of his mouth, as if testing if it was okay to go further. Minjun held his breath, his heart pounding so hard it felt like the whole house could hear it. And instead of fear, another feeling bloomed in his chest - sharp, gentle desire.
The kiss happened naturally. Cautious at first, soft, like a test. But as soon as Minjun parted his mouth, everything changed. Greedy, lingering, a fusion of breaths. Hyuk pulled him to his chest, and their bodies came together.
The omega's pheromones exploded into the air - a trusting, beckoning trail. Hyuk trembled slightly, his fingers clenching tighter around Minjun's waist.
"Minjun... your scent..." he whispered hoarsely, pressing his lips to his ear.
The answer was a moan. Minjun clutched at his shirt, his lips finding Hyuk's again, his tongue timidly meeting his, and soon, caution dissolved. Their kisses became deeper, their movements more and more insistent.
Hyuk turned him around, pressed him against the wall, his palm cupping Minjun's lower back. There was no roughness in his touches - only confidence and care. Minjun nodded, closing his eyes: "Yes, you can."
The alpha's fingers slowly glided over his body. From his shoulders down to his waist, and then to his hips. Each movement left a fiery trail. When the palms slid under his shirt, Minjun couldn't hold back - a quiet, broken moan escaped his chest.
The aroma of their pheromones became thicker, denser. Sweet, almost intoxicating, it mixed with the scent of skin, warm fabric, and the rain outside the window.
Hyuk lifted Minjun, seating him on his lap, and the omega wrapped his arms around his waist, pressing closer. Their lips didn't break the kiss. Minjun's fingers glided into the hyung's hair, his body burning.
Hot kisses showered his neck, collarbone, and shoulder. Minjun moaned louder, his head tilting back, exposing his skin.
"Minjun..." Hyuk's voice trembled, but there was restraint in it. "If I go too far... stop me."
"I won't," the omega whispered. "Not tonight."
Those words tore down the last barriers.
The kisses became greedy, the breathing ragged, the movements decisive. Hyuk slid lower, his palms cupping his hips, lifting them. Minjun trembled in his arms, but he didn't pull away - on the contrary, he leaned closer.
When Hyuk's penis slowly entered Minjun, the air in the room thickened. The omega gasped, his nails digging into the alpha's shoulders.
"Hyuk..." a broken moan escaped him.
His anus pulsated, tightly gripping the penis. The inner walls contracted so tightly that Hyuk let out a hoarse, ragged exhale. Each forward thrust was met with a hot wave that made Minjun's knees tremble and his lower back ache.
Hyuk moved slowly, as if afraid to cause pain, but in each thrust, there was a sense of strength, dominance, and tenderness. His palms held his hips firmly, his lips kissed his neck, and his words melted into his skin:
"You... you're driving me crazy... you're clenching so greedily..."
Minjun moaned, breathing raggedly, his body instinctively seeking to go deeper, closer.
With each movement, the penis slid deeper, hitting the prostate, and this sent waves through Minjun's body that were almost paralyzing. His back arched, his lips trembled, and a sweet haze clouded his eyes.
"More... there..." slipped from the omega's lips.
Hyuk obeyed. The thrusts became deeper, the rhythm more confident. Lube flowed from Minjun's crotch, softening each movement, making the penetration smooth and wet. Minjun felt everything inside him ringing with tension.
Each glide against his prostate caused flashes that shattered his consciousness. Moans broke free more and more often, the walls gripping the penis so tightly it felt like they were made only for him.
Hyuk leaned in, his lips finding his again. The kiss was greedy, almost desperate, burning with passion and longing.
"Minjun... I..." his voice trembled.
"Together," the omega rasped, holding him by the waist.
And the climax hit. The penis inside Minjun throbbed, and hot sperm gushed inside. Minjun cried out, his body trembling, clenching tighter as if it didn't want to let go. Wave after wave passed through him - sweet, destructive, melting.
Their breathing was broken, their moans intertwined. His anus contracted and pulsed, squeezing the last drops of sperm from Hyuk. Their bodies merged, their movements becoming uneven, ragged, until finally they stopped, exhausted.
Hyuk held Minjun close, their hearts beating in unison. The hot lube slowly dripped out, the sperm filled him from within, and this feeling made the intimacy even more intense.
"You're... incredible," Hyuk breathed out, kissing his temple.
Hyuk pressed closer, their breaths mixing in a single, ragged rhythm. Minjun was trembling all over, his anus still pulsing, greedily holding the penis inside. It seemed it didn't want to let go, as if it was demanding more.
Hyuk felt that clenching - wet, hot, and tenacious. He cursed quietly, burying his nose in Minjun's neck.
"You're..." he rasped, his voice breaking. "You're not letting me go..."
Minjun only moaned in response, his lips trembling. He felt the sperm filling him in warm, sticky waves, settling heavily deep inside, and there was a strange feeling within - of being full and sweetly calm at the same time.
Each movement, even a slight one, was met with a bright flash. Minjun whimpered, arched his back, but pressed closer, as if afraid the alpha would leave.
Hyuk gently ran his hand over his stomach, a little lower, and felt the warm sperm still swirling inside, mixing with the lube as it came out.
"Can you feel it?" he whispered, nipping at Minjun's earlobe.
The omega nodded, his breath hitched. "It's... warm... I can't..." he bit his lip, squeezing his eyes shut. "It's all inside me..."
Hyuk froze, leaving his penis deep inside Minjun. He wanted Minjun to feel everything. Every drop, every residual thrust, every pulsating contraction.
His anus clenched even tighter, and the alpha exhaled hoarsely:
"It's like you're holding me inside on purpose..."
Minjun wrapped his arms around his neck, whispering in return:
"Because I don't want to let you go."
Hyuk kissed him again, long and greedily, while their bodies remained connected. The wet sound of lube mixed with sperm quietly filled the silence of the room as he moved slightly inside, testing how tightly his anus held him.
Minjun trembled harder, each thrust resonating with a deep tremor in his stomach. His chest rose and fell heavily, his lips sought Hyuk's, as if that were the only way to hold onto reality.
For a while, they stayed like that: Hyuk inside, Minjun on his lap, both exhausted, but unwilling to break the connection. The rain outside the window was dying down, but their breathing still sounded uneven, as if the world outside the room could wait.
When Minjun finally relaxed, allowing the penis to slowly withdraw, the sperm and lube slid out, a warm, viscous stream. Minjun moaned softly, feeling the stickiness on his thighs, and buried his face in Hyuk's shoulder.
"That was... too much..." he whispered, almost ashamed, but his voice was filled with pleasure.
Hyuk ran a hand over his back, kissing his hair.
Minjun smiled through his trembling, pressing closer. His chest was filled with a sense of being full - not just physically, but emotionally. He felt so deeply connected to Hyuk that words were no longer enough.
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