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Chapter 22 - Chapter 21

Sunlight broke through the curtains, leaving soft stripes on the floor. Minjun woke up slowly - first he felt the heaviness of his eyelids, then a slight dizziness... and only then did he realize the strange, unfamiliar sensation in his lower abdomen. It was pulsating, pulling, and burning.

He pressed his knees together and let out a quiet moan. Everything inside was wet and sticky, and a warmth rose, turning his breath into a frequent and ragged series of pants. And in that moment, he understood: the heat had begun.

A cold feeling settled in his chest with the realization. Right now. Here. Next to Hyuk...

The scent of pheromones burst out on its own, rich, sweetish, and enveloping. The room filled with it instantly. Minjun buried his face in the pillow, trying to hold back the scent even a little, but the harder he tried, the stronger the pheromones burst out, filling the room with a soft, almost narcotic sweetness.

At first, he tried to pretend that everything was under control. But the pheromones burst out on their own, thick, sweet, and clinging to the air. The room filled with the scent of desire, and Minjun knew - Hyuk wouldn't be able to miss it.

Hyuk's deep blue eyes gleamed so brightly that Minjun couldn't look away. They held tension, desire, and a struggle that lasted only a few moments before Hyuk leaned in and covered his lips with a kiss.

The kiss was hot and demanding. Minjun shivered, letting him in, and his fingers wrapped around Hyuk's neck on their own. A frantic pull pulsed in his chest, and his body responded to every touch.

"Hyuk..." he exhaled in a trembling voice, and immediately felt strong hands pressing him against the mattress.

"You... you smell so strong," he almost moaned, pressing his lips to his neck.

Minjun trembled, a quiet moan escaping him on its own. His anus clenched in anticipation, and his body seemed to call out: "Closer."

The first kisses were cautious: on his temple, along his jawline, on his neck. But within a minute, Hyuk's lips became hotter and more insistent, leaving wet trails on his skin. The alpha's hands glided down his waist, lingered on his hips, and each new caress caused a tremor.

Minjun felt his legs treacherously spreading on their own, his body giving away his desire more strongly than any words.

"Hyuk..." he whispered, his fingers gripping the bedsheet. "I... I can't..."

"I'm here," he replied hoarsely and held him tighter, allowing their pheromones to mix. The restraint was gone.

He kissed Minjun deeper - hot, wet, with a gentle insistence. Their tongues met, their breaths intertwined. Minjun almost moaned into his mouth, his body responding to every movement.

Hyuk's fingers easily found his entrance, his anus pulsating with heat, and he carefully glided his finger over it, feeling the wetness. Minjun sobbed, burying his forehead in his shoulder.

"You're already ready," Hyuk breathed out hoarsely, rubbing Minjun's lube on his fingers.

Minjun nodded, his body trembling, everything inside him demanding more. When the penis slowly entered him, he gasped - from the pain, from the relief, from the overwhelming sensation. His anus opened wide, pulsating, as if clenching tighter, and Minjun's fingers squeezed Hyuk's shoulders.

The movements were slow at first, cautious, to let his body get used to it. But each glide inside, each thrust hitting his prostate, made Minjun gasp and arch his back.

"There... a-ah..." the exhale escaped on its own when Hyuk touched the right spot again.

The alpha's lips found his mouth, muffling his moans with a kiss. The pheromones filled the room to the brim - a sweet, intoxicating mixture of a heat-stricken omega and an alpha who had stopped holding back.

Soon, the movements became deeper and stronger. The penis slid, filling him again and again, and his anus responded with sweet pain and pleasure. Minjun arched his back, pressing against him, trembling, each time feeling as if his body was ready to burst from the heat.

"Minjun... you're so... hot," Hyuk growled, pressing deeper, his eyes gleaming with fire.

With each thrust, the waves of heat came on stronger. Minjun felt his insides clench, his anus pulsating to the rhythm of his heart, and he couldn't stop the cries. There were too many feelings inside, too much heat.

And when Hyuk finally came, filling him with hot sperm, Minjun screamed, arching back. Everything inside was coated, filled to the brim, and his body clenched, as if it didn't want to let go.

They remained connected for a long time, their breathing heavy, their hearts pounding wildly. Minjun pressed against him, trembling all over, and felt the sticky warmth flow out of him again and again.

"I... I can't get enough of you," Hyuk whispered into his hair, his palm gliding down his back, soothing him.

Minjun smiled through his weakness, hugging him tighter.

The warmth of their bodies had not yet cooled when Minjun realized: this wasn't the end. His body was still trembling, his anus was pulsing as if demanding more. The sticky sperm inside was slowly flowing out, but with it came the burning desire again.

"Hyuk..." he whispered, barely able to part his lips. "It... won't let go."

The alpha just held him tighter, his gaze burning with that saturated blue color that made Minjun's breath catch.

"I know," he said hoarsely, kissing his temple. "It's the heat. I won't leave you alone."

The omega's pheromones filled the room, thick, sweet, and dizzying. Hyuk inhaled greedily, and his own scent responded - warm, heavy, and dominant. Their aromas intertwined, creating a dense, almost tangible atmosphere that made both of their heads spin.

Hyuk carefully laid Minjun on his back, ran his palm over the moist skin of his chest, and then leaned down to his neck. The kisses were hot and greedy, leaving marks on his skin. Minjun arched his back, exposing his neck, gasping from the surging wave of heat.

The penis entered again, easily, without resistance - his anus was already soft, heated by the lube and the moisture of the heat. Minjun whimpered, his legs automatically wrapped around Hyuk's waist, his body accepting him greedily, as if afraid he would leave.

"Deeper..." he moaned, and Hyuk obeyed. The movements became measured and heavy, each thrust hitting his prostate directly. Minjun gasped for air, his fingers convulsively gripping the bedsheet, moans escaping his lips.

Time lost all meaning. They moved again and again, until their skin was covered in sweat, until their breathing was nothing but rasps. Hyuk filled him repeatedly, leaving a new wave of sperm each time, and each time his anus convulsively clenched, holding everything inside.

In the breaks, he would lift Minjun into his arms, carry him to the bathroom, gently wipe him with a damp towel, give him water to drink, and hold him close to his chest. But as soon as the omega's scent flared up again, they would find themselves back on the bed, intertwining in the same rhythm again and again.

"Hyuk... I... I can't take it..." Minjun's voice broke as another wave of pleasure washed over him.

And again, the penis filled him, again his anus clenched, and the lube allowed the movements to be smooth and deep. Hyuk caught every arch of his body, every moan, and responded to them as if he were listening to a melody understood only by the two of them.

The light of day was replaced by the sunset, and then - the soft glow of the night. But for them, time didn't matter. Minjun would fall asleep for a few minutes, his face buried in Hyuk's chest, only to wake up from a new wave of heat and greedily reach for him.

By morning, the bed was a complete mess: crumpled fabric, damp sheets, the sweet smell of sperm and pheromones hung in the air, heavy and thick. But amidst this chaotic scene was another - Hyuk's warm hands, which held Minjun tightly, not allowing him to feel alone even in the most difficult moments.

Minjun lay there, gasping, his body still responding to every movement of the alpha. He felt weak, but along with it - an infinite calm.

"You're mine," Hyuk whispered, pressing his forehead against his temple.

And Minjun, half-asleep, with trembling breaths, for the first time allowed himself to agree without fear.

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