Winston’s hand immediately slipped inside Yujin’s pants. His hand pushed past the waistband of the loose cotton trousers and grabbed Yujin’s buttocks. Yujin involuntarily inhaled sharply. His stomach churned, and his breath grew ragged.
“Yujin.”
Winston bit his lip and then whispered like a sigh.
“Darling......”
Yujin felt the intensely heated manhood below. His whole body trembled as if convulsing from the fear and anticipation that it might break through his stomach any moment.
Haah, haah.
Breathing heavily, Yujin wrapped his arms around Winston’s neck. Taking advantage of the brief moment their lips parted, Yujin hastily blurted out,
“I—I’m in heat.”
Strictly speaking, he should have said the heat cycle had come, but it didn’t really matter. Winston responded without much reaction to the jumbled sentence.
“I know.”
Winston’s own breath had also grown rough. His flushed cheeks and rising large chest clearly showed his excitement. As if to confirm this, he pressed his lips against Yujin’s again. Their lips collided, and soon saliva mingled between them. Yujin’s head spun, fainting. With a soft moan, his body collapsed weakly, and Winston swiftly caught him. Lying back on the bed, Yujin felt Winston climb over him, taking off his shirt as he spoke.
“Even if it’s not sincere, it doesn’t matter.”
Spellbound, Yujin stared at Winston’s bare body. Suddenly, the scar on his back flashed in his mind. Trembling, Yujin raised his hands to wrap around Winston’s neck, but he didn’t have the courage to touch the scar.
“Do you... resent me?”
Yujin asked in a trembling voice. Holding Yujin’s hand and pressing his lips to the palm, Winston looked into Yujin’s eyes.
“And you?”
From the lips pressed to his palm came a somewhat muffled sound. Yujin couldn’t say a word. The overflowing pheromones were wreaking havoc in his mind. Seeing Yujin’s unfocused, flushed eyes panting for breath, Winston moved his lips. The lips that had touched the inside of Yujin’s wrist left a warm breath along the inner arm as they slowly moved upward.
Feeling the soft touch through the thin shirt, Yujin suddenly wanted to cry. Unable to hold back, he brought his other hand to his mouth and bit down hard. Seeing this, Winston released Yujin’s arm and instead grabbed the waistband of his pants. Yujin didn’t hold onto the pants being pulled down with his underwear. Instead, he raised his hips to actively help him remove his clothes. Winston glanced down for a moment at Yujin’s lower body now revealed.
“Winnie.”
Yujin lifted his legs himself, exposing below. Seeing Winston hold his breath, a secret satisfaction surged up inside him.
“Darling.”
The whisper was full of desire.
“Come in quickly.”
His stomach was burning unbearably. If something hot and thick didn’t scrape inside, he thought he might go crazy. His fluids dripped outside, constantly tickling inside. Panting, Yujin urged,
“Hurry, what are you hesitating for? It’s not like this is the first time we’ve been joined.”
As if triggered by that signal, Winston let out a deep moan. Suddenly, a sweet pheromone thickened. Yujin felt a suffocating pressure. When his golden eyes, like a burning sunset, filled his vision, Winston’s large body covered Yujin from above. Then, he felt the soaked manhood touch him, and his hole stretched open. Like a burning weapon, it was pushed inside.
There was no foreplay. Without soothing Yujin’s tightly closed hole gently, Winston pushed in his manhood. But Yujin felt only pleasure. Maybe he was a masochist.
At first, it seemed like punishment. The rough thrusts changed soon into something else. Winston moved his hips frantically as if tormented and hugged Yujin’s body tightly. He held him so strongly that Yujin felt like his whole body was being crushed.
“Who am I?”
Winston asked through ragged breaths. Yujin, crushed by the mixing of his own pheromones with Winston’s, could only pant. Winston growled in a fierce voice, biting Yujin’s neck, shoulders, jaw, and other spots as he asked,
“Who? Say my name.”
What if he called Harold’s name at this moment?
In his dazed state, Yujin imagined something ridiculous. Quickly, Winston urged anxiously again. Yujin held back his impulse and opened his mouth.
“Winston, Winnie.”
“Haah.”
Like a sigh of relief, Winston exhaled deeply and then showered Yujin with kisses.
“Yujin, darling.”
Though it was Yujin who was in heat, Winston seemed more out of his mind. Even in his fevered state, Yujin vaguely felt something strange. It was amazing that he still had enough sanity to think such things. Had this ever happened before?
“Yujin, relax more.”
At Winston’s anxious voice, Yujin blinked with difficulty. His stomach was already filled with him. Now all that was left was climax—so what was the problem?
Unconsciously, Yujin’s hand slid down to explore below and he was momentarily startled. About two finger-widths of length remained. Looking down at his stomach, he saw a shallow mound. It was Winston’s manhood.
It had come this far in, but there was still some left?
Seeing the tip of the member rising above his navel, Yujin briefly regained his senses. He hadn’t realized this despite having the man and even a child with him. Then again, there hadn’t been a situation where he needed to see it until now......
“Aaah.”
As if loosened inside during his daze, Winston suddenly pushed upward from below. Scraping inside like claws, Yujin let out a scream-like moan and his whole body trembled uncontrollably. Winston’s face twisted and he gasped for breath.
Slow movements started again. The member slowly went in and out as if waiting for Yujin to get used to it, but soon it lost control and changed quickly.
“Ah, ahut, ha!”
Each exhale was punctuated by Yujin’s short cries, and Winston held him tighter. Each time Winston thrust in, Yujin’s body that had been pushed up automatically was forced to stay fixed in his arms. Now Winston began full throttle, hitting his hips freely. Yujin slid his hand under Winston’s arm and hugged his shoulder.
“There, there, ah...... good......”
“Here?”
The sound came involuntarily. As if granting his wish, Winston changed direction and began to hit exactly that spot. Yujin’s cries turned into sobs, and fluids overflowed from his hole. The last faint trace of reason completely vanished, and he now buried himself fully in pheromones. Along with incomparable pleasure, Winston’s pheromones flowed thickly from deep inside, and Yujin let out a long, deep moan filled with satisfaction. His belly was soaked with the semen he had spilled.
When he woke in the morning, Winston was getting ready for work. Yujin blinked groggily and watched him lying in bed. The heat cycle he had just experienced was strange in many ways. The fever had subsided within a few hours. Although they had only stopped just before dawn, the definite fact was that no more symptoms remained.
“Already awake?”
Noticing Yujin’s gaze, Winston turned and asked. Yujin stared blankly as Winston strode across the room. Stopping by the bed, Winston scanned Yujin’s entire body. The marks of their continued lovemaking through the night were still clearly visible on Yujin’s body. Winston’s lips loosened in satisfaction, apparently pleased that Yujin was soaked in the sweet pheromone scent covered with his own semen.
“Go back ~Nоvеl𝕚ght~ to sleep, it’s still early.”
As he said that and moved in to kiss, Yujin spoke before their lips met.
“No, I have to get up now. I have plans.”
At that, Winston hesitated. Looking at Yujin from a close distance, close enough to feel his breath, he said,
“...Plans?”
His low voice sounded somehow threatening. Yujin suppressed a chill and answered as calmly as possible.
“I told you, I’m meeting Georgina. Can I go out?”
Winston stared at him silently.
