Sole Omega in an Alpha Family Chapter 107- MATURE

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The two later sat in a tranquil café, enjoying a view of Namsan.

Jungin, happily sipping hot chocolate, swung his legs under the table.

Watching this scene, which he had longed for during Jungin’s hospitalization, Beomhyeon couldn’t take his eyes off him.

“What are you staring at so sneakily?” Jungin asked, catching his gaze.

“You’re too beautiful to look at openly,” Beomhyeon replied.

“Ugh…” Jungin, embarrassed, pushed his hair behind his ears and fumbled, spilling some of his drink on his clothes.

“Oh no… My clothes are ruined…”

“Are you hurt?”

“No, it’s fine. It’s cooled down already.”

Jungin glanced at his sticky hand and asked, “Can I go wash up over there?”

He pointed toward the JS Hotel.

Beomhyeon, already struggling with his patience, firmly held Jungin’s hand and said, “We’ll go back to the hospital before hyungnim finds out.”

However, Jungin wasn’t giving up.

He had noticed on Dr. Choi’s calendar that Beomhyeon’s rut cycle was nearing.

Combining that with his own heat cycle, Jungin had planned this moment.

Taking a deep breath, he tugged Beomhyeon closer and whispered, “Actually… my heat cycle starts tonight.”

“…What?”

Even though he’d spoken softly, Beomhyeon heard him loud and clear.

As Jungin inhaled Beomhyeon’s pheromones, warmth began spreading through his body.

“Don’t tell hyung. I already asked Dr. Choi to keep it a secret…”

From his coat, Jungin produced a document Dr. Choi had reluctantly signed, allowing limited activity during his recovery.

“Beomhyeon…”

The sweet scent emanating from Jungin was intoxicating, almost dizzying.

His flushed cheeks and murmured words left Beomhyeon certain that, once again, he couldn’t resist Jungin.

“Beomhyeon… Hurry…”

Unable to hold back, Beomhyeon captured Jungin’s lips in a heated kiss.

Moments later, they arrived at the hotel, heading straight for the bedroom.

“Ah… wait… not so fast… hnn!”

‘It was intentional on my part, but I might have messed with the wrong person.’

Jungin’s eyes were definitely black, but they looked oddly red as he gazed at Beomhyeon, who slipped his hand inside his shirt, making Jungin tense up.

“Ah…!”

Beomhyeon’s fingers traced up Jungin’s soft skin, like gliding over piano keys, finally touching his chest.

His fingers grazed Jungin’s nipple, and he scratched it lightly with his nails, lowering his head as Jungin’s face flushed bright red.

“Mm, ugh…!”

A slurping sound echoed, enough to make the heat on Jungin’s face spread to his earlobes.

As he slightly arched his back and squirmed, Jungin’s eyes filled with heat, watching Beomhyeon lick his chest.

Unconsciously, a heated moan escaped through his parted lips.

Embarrassed by the sensation in his chest, Jungin tried to suppress his moans, but the continuous stimulation made it impossible.

“Ah, uh…!”

Feeling the dampness between his thighs, Jungin groaned, his voice filled with tension.

The heat that had started deep in his stomach made him itch below.

Still sucking and gently biting Jungin’s chest, Beomhyeon wrapped his arms around Beomhyeon’s head, his hips jerking as he called out to him.

“Hoo, Beomhyeon, I’m so… down there…”

Beomhyeon lifted his head, his vision hazy, and slowly lowered his gaze as Jungin, pleading with his expression, shyly met his eyes.

Jungin’s pants were soaked, especially darker between his legs, making Beomhyeon clench his teeth tightly.

“Ha…”

The sweet scent made it feel like his reason was about to evaporate.

Beomhyeon gently brushed Jungin’s hair back and kissed his forehead, struggling to hold on to his fleeting reason as Jungin’s pheromones grew stronger.

“Will you be okay?”

“Yeah… so, hurry…”

Blushing with embarrassment, Jungin nodded with a face glistening with sweat, looking so irresistibly beautiful.

Helping Beomhyeon remove his pants, Jungin slightly lifted his hips and trembled as he saw his underwear completely soaked.

“I’ll take it off.”

“Wait…!”

“You have to. It’s all wet.”

Jungin’s face, which he thought couldn’t get redder, turned a deeper shade.

Beomhyeon slipped his hand inside the underwear, pulling it down, revealing Jungin’s pure white groin.

Unlike an Alpha or Beta, his smooth, hairless genitals caught Beomhyeon’s eye.

“You’re beautiful, Jungin.”

“Hnng, it’s embarrassing…”

“Really beautiful.”

Though Beomhyeon wanted to take the pink member that matched Jungin’s fair body into his mouth, the soaked area below needed attention first.

Gently spreading Jungin’s legs and slipping his hand between his buttocks, Beomhyeon found the entrance, overflowing with slick fluid.

“Huh, don’t look there… hnng, it’s embarrassing…”

Though Jungin felt like he’d die from embarrassment under Beomhyeon’s gaze, Beomhyeon saw it differently.

Even his twitching hole, which had no part that wasn’t lovely, was adorable, just like Jungin.

“Hah, huh…! This is crazy…”

Surprised by the wet sensation below, Jungin opened his mouth but couldn’t finish his sentence as something deeper invaded.

The warm flesh massaging inside made him lose the ability to speak.

“Ugh, let go, don’t suck, ha, I hate it, uh…”

Realizing that Beomhyeon was sucking below, Jungin twisted his body, trying to escape, but Beomhyeon only found his attempts endearing.

Grasping Jungin’s plump buttocks in his hands, Beomhyeon spread them open and held onto Jungin’s twitching waist with his firm hands.

“Mm!”

With each long lick along his inner walls, Jungin’s insides trembled.

Beomhyeon buried his face deeper between Jungin’s buttocks, inhaling the sweet scent emanating below as he pushed his tongue in further.

“Ah, hngh, stop…!”

“Hah, Jungin, if it’s this sweet down here too, what should I do?”

“No, no… mm!”

“Are you trying to drive me crazy?”

Even as his lips protested with embarrassment, his body was honest in responding to the stimulation.

Beomhyeon licked the soft inner flesh and sucked in the slick fluid, finally lifting his head with a languid breath.

The Omega fluid and saliva had thoroughly lubricated the entrance.

Beomhyeon inserted two fingers into the twitching hole, curling them to stroke the inner walls.

“Hngh, uh…!”

Jungin’s slender waist arched into a graceful curve.

He clenched his lips tightly, not used to having something inside him, as he raised his thighs.

As Beomhyeon moved his fingers slowly to help Jungin get accustomed, he discovered a particularly plump spot.

“Ah, hngh, what is this…!”

Pressing that spot with his curled fingers, Jungin’s body flinched, and slick fluid gushed out, soaking Beomhyeon’s hand.

“Beomhyeon, that spot, it’s weird, hnng… ah!”

Gripping the sheets and shaking his head from side to side, Jungin’s pink perineum trembled as if pleading for more, eagerly sucking in Beomhyeon’s fingers.

“You’re truly beautiful.”

“Hngh, this is weird, I’m too….”

The lewd sound from below, far more obscene than he could have imagined, pierced his ears.

Although Jungin had vaguely thought s*x with someone he loved would be good, he hadn’t expected the overwhelming intensity of the sensations.

“Ah, hngh, ha!”

Even without looking, he could guess how much of a mess it was down below.

Both above and below, Jungin gasped for breath, reaching out for Beomhyeon.

“Hngh, ugh, hoo, Beomhyeon, stop and hurry….”

An omega’s pheromones, instinctively seeking their alpha, burst forth.

Once it started to seep out, the condensed pheromones rapidly dispersed into the air, stimulating Beomhyeon.

“Ha, not yet, just a little more, ha, just a bit more…”

“No, I, I just, if we just, hieuh, I don’t like this, ah…”

Although it was said that the omega’s bottom didn’t need to be loosened much, Beomhyeon didn’t believe it.

Jungin’s lower region was too tight and delicate to take in his member.

“Haah, ugh, wait… ah!”

As Jungin’s hips twitched and squirmed, Beomhyeon pressed his lips against Jungin’s back, his breathing rough.

Beomhyeon’s penis, exposed to the potent pheromones of the dominant omega, swelled and grew.

Clenching his teeth, he meticulously loosened Jungin’s opening to ensure it could comfortably accommodate him.

Gradually, the number of fingers inside increased, and the opening, now holding four fingers, stretched and gleamed with fluids.

The intense pleasure made Jungin’s head feel like it was about to explode.

Clinging desperately to Beomhyeon, he suddenly released, spilling his semen forward.

“Ah, hngh!”

Realizing that he had only been moving backward, Jungin’s face crumpled in embarrassment.

“You did well. It’s okay. It’s because you’re sensitive.”

“Sniff, it’s embarrassing…”

“It’s okay, Jungin. You’re beautiful.”

Kissing Jungin’s flushed back, Beomhyeon flipped him over again.

“Hngh…”

Jungin’s resentful eyes glared at him as he pursed his lips.

Meeting Jungin’s teary face, Beomhyeon squinted one eye, looking troubled.

“I’m sorry. It’s my fault.”

But even if the situation repeated, Beomhyeon would do the same.

He didn’t want to hurt Jungin.

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