Doh Yihyun let out a low moan that did not even fully form into syllables.
As the man began moving his hips faster, Yihyun’s vision darkened again. After that, every time he blinked, his surroundings flipped violently.
At times, he was pinned beneath the man, their stomachs pressed together. At others, he found himself straddling the man’s thigh, trembling and groaning. Sometimes, the overwhelming stimulation that felt as if his insides would burst made him shudder—until his consciousness slipped away entirely.
The fragmented pieces of memory were all filled with sharp, cutting pleasure.
Biting down on his ankle until it tingled, then deliberately sticking out his tongue to lick his chest, then pouring down kisses so deep they stole his breath. In those constantly shifting scenes, the man never once parted his lips from Doh Yihyun.
"Hah... do you know how beautiful you are?"
The man repeatedly adjusted his hold on Yihyun with firm arms.
Each time Yihyun buried his face against the man’s smooth skin, a fragrant scent overwhelmed his senses.
"Haa..."
The man, buried deep inside Yihyun, slowly pulled out.
"Ah...!"
Yihyun, lying limp with his legs spread, trembled at the chilling sensation, his back arching in a smooth curve. After repeatedly climaxing, his softened length leaked thin semen in small spurts. The entrance, swollen from prolonged penetration, pulsed emptily as if unsatisfied.
"Hah, I was really going to stop. Why are you acting so obscene, hm?"
The man, pushing back his sweat damp hair, looked down at him impatiently before plunging his fingers deep into Yihyun’s flushed opening.
After briefly playing with him, the man thrust all the way back in at once. No matter how many times he had climaxed, the man’s erection remained rigid.
"Haa... ngh..."
Yihyun dug his short nails into the man’s broad shoulders, his unfocused eyes blinking slowly.
There was no pain. His completely relaxed inner walls accepted the man’s thick length without resistance. Rather, as if he had been waiting for it, they clung to it softly.
"Kiss me."
The man rubbed his sharp nose bridge against Yihyun’s cheek, asking for a kiss.
In contrast to his sweet, ticklish voice, his hips moved messily. With the firm tip, he persistently pressed against the most sensitive place inside Yihyun.
"Hngh...!"
A clear fluid spilled from Yihyun’s slack length. Even without a proper release, he reached another peak.
"Ah, so pretty."
The man smiled faintly and pressed repeated kisses onto Yihyun’s face.
The last thing Yihyun saw was the faint blue morning light gathering at the tips of the man’s long eyelashes. Then, with his strength completely spent, he fell into sleep as if fainting.
When Doh Yihyun barely regained his senses, it was already bright outside. He stared blankly at the plain yet elegant ceiling before pushing himself upright.
His throat was hoarse, his voice rough and cracked, and his head felt as if it would split apart.
Even waking in an unfamiliar place, Doh Yihyun calmly surveyed his surroundings.
Clothes scattered carelessly across the floor, a bed in complete disarray, and the faint sound of running water from the bathroom.
No matter how oblivious someone might be, it was impossible not to understand what had happened.
"Ugh..."
Yihyun slowly pressed his forehead. Though his memory was unclear, the vivid sensations still lingering throughout his body made his lower back throb.
What had already happened could not be undone.
Before the man came out of the bathroom, Doh Yihyun left the hotel. He hated anything troublesome.
He had gone drinking at the bar on Friday night, but when he checked his phone, it was already Monday morning. It meant he had spent the entire weekend having sex with a man he had just met.
Doh Yihyun hurried home briefly before heading to work.
No matter how much he drank, his memory had never been completely cut out as if sliced away. Yet strangely, despite the soreness in his body, his condition felt exceptionally good.
Arriving at work in a complicated mood, he was immediately told that a new hire who had not even been employed for a week had caused a major problem. By the time he finished dealing with the aftermath of the mistake, the entire weekend had long been erased from his mind.
To Doh Yihyun, the one night stand was nothing more than that.
A meaningless incident, not even as significant as the trouble caused by the new hire.
And yet, that trivial deviation had now come back to strike him. A month ago matched almost exactly with what the doctor had said.
'I definitely used condoms.'
Yihyun tapped the armrest of his chair. The image of the trash can beside the bed, filled with used condoms, flickered before his eyes.
'I was careless.'
It was common sense to assume protection had been used. More precisely, he had overlooked the fact that he was an Omega capable of becoming pregnant.
That must have been why his mother always said that people should not do things they never usually do.
Doh Yihyun glanced down at his wrist. The skin visible beneath his white dress shirt was perfectly clean now, but until a few days ago, faint reddish marks had remained.
It was not just his wrist. His neck, shoulders, chest, and inner thighs—his entire body had been covered in handprints and bite marks. Was sex always like that?
"Did your heat trigger?"
The doctor asked cautiously when Yihyun fell into thought.
"I don’t know."
After a brief pause, Yihyun answered honestly. His unclear memory made everything more complicated.
"...Are you planning to terminate it?"
Adjusting his round glasses, the doctor deliberately looked away as he asked the sensitive question in a businesslike tone.
He had warned Yihyun many times before. Even during his heat cycle, the chances of pregnancy would be extremely low.
Yihyun lowered his gaze.
He was well aware that he was not someone suited for romance. Not only did he have no sexual interest, but he also found it wasteful to spend time and effort on other people. In the first place, no one would be attracted to an Omega who was not delicate, but instead more solidly built than most Alphas.
Instead, Yihyun had a stronger attachment to family than most.
It was because his father had died early. Even if he did not marry, he had planned to have a child alone through a sperm bank at thirty three.
'The plan just moved up.'
Though he had been startled by the sudden news of pregnancy, Doh Yihyun quickly regained his composure. The plan had shifted forward by three years, but it was not something he could not handle.
"I’ll keep it."
Doh Yihyun raised his head calmly. There was not a trace of hesitation on his pale face.
The doctor, who cared for him like a grandson, twitched his lips as if he had much to say, then let out a deep sigh. Instead, he began a stream of nagging.
"You’re not alone anymore, so take care of your body. Eat three proper meals, and absolutely don’t overwork yourself. If you keep living like this—"
Doh Yihyun listened with one ear, as he always did.
"Next time you come, bring the one who got you pregnant too."
Frustrated that Yihyun was not listening, the doctor raised his voice.
"Doctor! You can’t say things like that these days!"
The nurse, who had just entered the examination room, scolded him in shock.
"Tsk, people these days..."
The doctor grumbled under his breath. Just as Yihyun was used to the doctor’s nagging, the doctor seemed used to being scolded by the nurse.
"Yihyun, your Omega trait is weak, so you absolutely need the baby’s father’s pheromones."
"The baby’s father..."
Even as the doctor repeated his warnings several times before he left the examination room, Doh Yihyun had no intention of finding his one night stand partner.
In fact, even if he wanted to, he could not.
The only thing Doh Yihyun remembered about that man was one thing—
That he had a strikingly flashy appearance.