“Haah…! I-it hurts… it hurts so much…”
It didn’t just feel like being pricked by needles—his whole body felt like it was being brutally beaten.
Shin-Yeon clung to Kyo-Shin, trembling as the pain seized his entire body in an instant.
As a recessive omega, he was especially vulnerable to alpha pheromones, with almost no resistance. His friends had always been careful around him because of that.
But because of Kyo-Shin, they’d gotten worked up—and made a mistake.
“Shin-Yeon!”
“It hurts… it really hurts so much…! Hngh, ahh—!”
Hit head-on by aggressive alpha pheromones, the pain felt like torture. His whole body twisted and cramped against his will.
Overwhelmed, like he was about to go into pheromone shock, Shin-Yeon broke down crying and burrowed into Kyo-Shin’s arms.
Instinctively, he clung to the extremely dominant alpha who could protect and stabilize him, sobbing through the pain.
“I-it hurts… haah… it hurts so much… ngh…!”
“Shh… it’s okay.”
Kyo-Shin soothed him as he writhed and curled up in his arms, crying, then gradually released his pheromones—soft, controlled.
Seol Yi-Jun and Ji Won-Min, both flustered, couldn’t even bring themselves to touch Shin-Yeon. They had always been careful, but they’d never imagined he could end up in this much pain.
In that moment, Kyo-Shin gathered Shin-Yeon up and lifted him into his arms.
“I’ll take the baby. Stay out of it.”
His voice turned cold as he spoke to them. Then he carried Shin-Yeon to his sedan.
He immediately opened the passenger door and carefully sat him down.
Then, seeing Shin-Yeon’s lips bitten raw and bleeding from trying to endure the pain, Kyo-Shin licked them—and kissed him.
Tilting his small chin up with one hand, angling his head, he slid his tongue deep into his mouth, gently licking along the inside while flooding him with alpha pheromones meant to soothe an omega.
Gasping, Shin-Yeon swallowed the rich scent with difficulty. His eyes grew red.
“Hah… haah… ngh…”
His gaze completely unfocused, Shin-Yeon grabbed Kyo-Shin’s hand with both of his and accepted the tongue pushing deeper inside.
“Open a little more. That’s it.”
As the extremely dominant alpha’s pheromones spread through him, the pain slowly began to fade.
Reacting instinctively, Shin-Yeon grabbed Kyo-Shin’s collar and pulled him closer.
Driven purely by omega instinct craving an alpha, his reason completely slipped away.
His whole body flushed a soft, blooming red. The tongue moving inside his mouth felt as sweet as honey.
Slurp—
Clinging to him, Shin-Yeon sucked clumsily at his tongue like candy, wrapping both arms around Kyo-Shin’s neck.
Kyo-Shin stepped fully into the car, cradling the back of his head to keep him in place as he let him have his tongue.
Holding the nearly senseless Shin-Yeon in his arms, he reclined the seat back.
“Haah…”
“Just a little more…”
He tried to lay Shin-Yeon down carefully, but Shin-Yeon clung to his shoulders, refusing to let go.
Soft red lips and tongue licked along Kyo-Shin’s jaw, then bit lightly at his lower lip, greedily seeking more pheromones.
“If you take in any more here, your heat’s going to start. Or… has it already?”
Kyo-Shin gently pried him off and laid him back, looking down at him as he spoke.
His soft hair fell back, revealing a face flushed red like a blooming camellia.
Pale skin, long lashes, unfocused brown eyes, and slightly upturned corners—he looked like a small kitten.
A straight nose, lips flushed as if painted, and a delicate jawline—everything about him was finely shaped.
“Just… a little more… ngh… I want more…”
On the verge of entering heat, Shin-Yeon clung to him, begging for more kisses.
“What am I supposed to do when baby likes kissing me this much?”
Kyo-Shin murmured, coaxing him gently.
“Should I take you to the hospital? Or home?”
Even at the question, Shin-Yeon just writhed faintly, unable to come to his senses.
“Or should I take you back to my place again?”
“…Yes…”
Hearing that answer from the dazed young omega, Kyo-Shin slipped a finger between his parted lips.
“Hah—”
Shin-Yeon opened his mouth and took it in, licking and sucking deeply with his tongue as a soft sound slipped out.
“Try swallowing more.”
Kyo-Shin pushed his finger deeper, the wet sounds turning obscene as Shin-Yeon sucked.
“Mmm… haah…”
Clutching his hand with both hands, breathing hard, Shin-Yeon’s eyes slowly fluttered shut.
Kyo-Shin withdrew his finger from his mouth, slick with saliva thick with the scent of freesia.
“……”
Watching the saliva stretch from his fingers with heated eyes, he looked down at Shin-Yeon, who was breathing shallowly.
“Were you that jealous?”
Their paths crossing tonight had been orchestrated by Kyo-Shin. Copying Shin-Yeon’s phone had made it easy.
He’d been curious about how Shin-Yeon would react when they ran into each other like that.
But he hadn’t expected jealousy.
He’d expected him to run, sure—but not to shrink back like that, hitting a wall in defeat.
And yet now, seeing him cling so desperately, craving him without restraint…
It was deeply satisfying.
What am I going to do with you, baby, trying to tempt me like this?
“I said I’d go easy on you. Why are you so desperate to be devoured, hm?”
Smiling faintly, Kyo-Shin swallowed his slightly parted lips again.
***
Shin-Yeon felt like his entire body was burning.
Not just heat—his whole body felt like it was melting sweetly, from his skin down into his stomach, throbbing.
At some point, his thighs and the insides of his hips had grown slick, soaked through with something sticky. The sensation of skin sliding against skin felt good—and indecent.
“Mmh…”
The aching inside him, the teasing pleasure, and a restless thirst for something more dissolved his mind and overtook his body.
Ah… it’s my heat.
“Shh… baby, you’ll feel better if you get a shot.”
It felt like he was buried in a warm forest of acacia. Wrapped in a soft, sweet scent, Shin-Yeon sank into the comfort.
Then slowly, he became aware of the sensation of someone holding him, gently patting his hip.
His eyes gradually opened.
In the dim light, he saw a familiar bedroom—and Seo Kyo-Shin’s broad chest.
“This will sting.”
Thunk.
“You’re in heat, so I gave you a suppressant. It might hurt a little—bear with it.”
Trapped in Kyo-Shin’s arms, Shin-Yeon liked the feeling of the large hand softly rubbing his hip.
“More… inside…”
As if he’d heard him, fingertips spread his hips slightly, brushing along the soaked cleft.
“Ah—! Mmh… ngh!”
His small, full hips shifted instinctively, rubbing against him. Kyo-Shin lowered his head and bit his ear.
“Ah!”
He bit down hard enough to send a sharp jolt through him, then slid his tongue inside, licking with wet, obscene sounds.
“Ah—! Hah…!”
Overwhelmed, Shin-Yeon bit down on his nails, trembling, then twisted his head away, eyes wet with tears.
The lingering wet sensation in his ear echoed like a phantom, and he bit down on Kyo-Shin’s collarbone and chest in response.
Feeling him biting here and there, Kyo-Shin pulled him closer, his hand moving lower.
Gripping his small hips and spreading them, slick fluid dripped down from the tight, delicate opening.
“Good… ngh, it feels good…”
Hearing Shin-Yeon’s soft, needy sounds, purring like a cat in heat in his arms, Kyo-Shin pushed his hand deeper.
Pressing along the folds, spreading them, then rubbing at the perineum, he spoke:
“Shin-Yeon, have you ever touched yourself like this?”
“Yes…”
“What did you use on this small hole, hm?”
“This…”
Completely gone in heat, Shin-Yeon showed him his finger, burying his face in his chest.
“I see. With those little fingers? How did you manage? Must’ve been frustrating—nothing but unsatisfying.”
Kyo-Shin opened his mouth and bit lightly at the pale finger offered to him, licking it with his tongue.
“Hah—! Ah…!”
A thick finger pressed firmly against the slick, sensitive area, rubbing up and down.
A sharp sensation shot through him. Shin-Yeon’s eyes went unfocused as his hips and thighs trembled.