Sole Omega in an Alpha Family EPILOGUE- MATURE

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Planting soft kisses all over Jungin’s face to soothe him, Beomhyeon reached for a condom from his wallet.

With a tear, he unwrapped the alpha-sized condom and slid it onto his erect member, looking up at the gaze fixed on his lower half.

“You, you…”

It seemed Jungin’s dazed mind had returned slightly.

His face pale, he alternated between looking at Beomhyeon and the member, his eyes wide.

Smirking, Beomhyeon extended a hand toward Jungin.

“Why are you carrying something like that?”

“I told you, you need to loosen up well to avoid getting hurt.”

“No, wait… ugh, mmph.”

It was unfair.

Jungin’s body shuddered as Beomhyeon sealed his lips, intertwining their tongues.

Beomhyeon’s cool pheromones flowed into his mouth.

“Ah, ngh.”

As the tension drained from his body, Jungin’s eyes turned hazy.

Beomhyeon, who greedily roamed his omega’s mouth, slowly pulled back.

“Jungin, I’m going to do it.”

Jungin nodded while holding Beomhyeon tightly around the neck.

Soon, something hard pushed against his entrance, gradually spreading his inner walls as it entered.

Wincing at the unfamiliar sensation, Jungin’s body tensed, feeling like it was splitting in half.

“Haah, it hurts, Beomhyeon…”

The fluid that had been flowing from Jungin’s excited body started to dry up.

It seemed it was too much for Jungin in his current state.

Beomhyeon noticed Jungin’s member, which had been slowly leaking, losing its vigor.

Pulling back a little, Beomhyeon spoke.

“This is too much for today. We have more chances, so let’s take it slow, Jungin.”

Beomhyeon didn’t want to see Jungin in pain.

Despite Dr. Choi saying Jungin was almost recovered, trying to go through with a cycle before he was even discharged might have been wrong.

Seeing Beomhyeon’s sudden sadness, Jungin hurriedly wrapped his legs around Beomhyeon’s waist.

“No, we can’t stop!”

“Jungin.”

“Don’t pull out… I want to do it today…”

Tearing up, Jungin shook his head.

He couldn’t miss the opportunity to imprint today.

He wanted to show Beomhyeon that he loved him just as much as Beomhyeon loved him.

“What if it hurts? Let’s wait until next time. There’s no rush.”

Beomhyeon gently stroked Jungin’s head, trying to soothe him, and kissed his forehead and cheeks.

“You can make it not hurt…”

Jungin cupped Beomhyeon’s face, who always treated him tenderly, and released a bit of his pheromones as he spoke.

“Hug me, Beomhyeon…”

The massive intrusion filling him was scary at first, but thinking that Beomhyeon was now inside him, the fear gradually faded.

As Jungin began to move his hips slightly, Beomhyeon’s pupils dilated, and a languid breath escaped his lips.

“Yes… I want to do this with you. Hurry…”

“If it hurts, bite me. Kick me if you need to.”

“Okay… I will.”

Bound within Beomhyeon’s embrace, he met his gaze and nodded.

Lowering one hand, Beomhyeon grasped Jungin’s chest, moving his hips.

“Uh, huuuh…”

As he pinched and twisted Jungin’s nipple between his thumb and forefinger, a strange pleasure coursed through, causing Jungin to squirm, both ticklish and tingling.

The persistent stimulation drew soft moans from him, and without realizing it, Jungin arched his back, pressing his chest forward for more, trembling with each motion.

“Ahh, uuuh!”

Heat flushed Jungin’s face as he watched Beomhyeon’s tongue toy with his nipple.

It felt peculiar, the heat building in his abdomen.

Beomhyeon paused, feeling the contracting walls within Jungin, then traced the same spot with his glans, the tight interior squeezing harder around him.

“Ah, huuuh, Beomhyeon…!”

Jungin’s body trembled violently, his flesh clinging to Beomhyeon’s member.

Pushing his c*ck deeper, Beomhyeon pressed down firmly on the sensitive spot, intensifying his thrusts.

The pace quickened, Jungin’s slick fluids spilling from his opened entrance.

“Ah, uh, yes, ah…!”

“Haa, uh.”

Jungin melted into the intense pleasure surging through his veins, instinctively tightening and releasing around Beomhyeon, rocking his hips.

Every thrust inside made his thighs quiver, his breath coming in gasps.

“Ah, uh, uu…!”

The erotic sounds filled the air as Beomhyeon watched Jungin, who responded to the stimulation with undulating hips, his gaze locked on his lover.

Beomhyeon’s movements grew rougher, pounding into Jungin and rubbing swiftly against his inner walls.

“Ah, uh, Beomhyeon, it feels… good, ah, so good…”

Jungin’s vision flickered.

The initial overwhelming sensation of Beomhyeon entering him was now replaced by a craving for more forceful touches.

“Haaah…! Ah, uh!”

Jungin’s moans sounded unfamiliar to him.

He tried to clamp his mouth shut, but gasps kept escaping through his parted lips.

Beomhyeon leaned in, gently biting and licking the stiffened nipple, which reddened like a pomegranate from the persistent sucking.

“Ahh, uu, Beomhyeon…!”

Nibbling on the erect nipple, he sucked hard, eliciting a shriek from Jungin.

Greedily, Beomhyeon took Jungin’s chest into his mouth, inserting his penis deeper into the quivering hole.

“Ahh, ugh…, I feel strange. I might… ah, huh, ah!”

Jungin, overwhelmed by the rising pleasure, clung desperately to Beomhyeon, fearing he might lose control.

His hands, once clutching the sheets, now wrapped around Beomhyeon’s neck.

“Haaht, uu, mh!”

“Hooo…”

Beomhyeon’s breathing grew heavier.

He quickened his pace, driving deeper into Jungin and rotating his hips.

With each aggressive thrust, Jungin’s sensitive interior was stimulated, heat spreading to his tear-brimmed eyes.

“Ahhuht, uu, Beomhyeon, Beomhyeon….”

Jungin’s toes curled midair, saliva dripping from his parted mouth.

Through tear-blurred eyes, he reached up to encircle Beomhyeon’s neck.

Matching Beomhyeon’s rhythm with clumsy movements, Jungin tightened his hole around the deeply penetrating c*ck, clenching instinctively.

“Haa, damn….”

“Uuh, ahh!”

Beomhyeon, aroused, gripped Jungin’s hips, spreading him wider.

The alpha’s instinct urged him to pour himself deeper into Jungin, who urged him on with desperate pleas.

“Haa…”

Thump, thump.

Beomhyeon’s fierce movements brought their bodies together, his rough breathing brushing against Jungin’s ears like whispered words.

The excited alpha’s muscles swelled, pulsating.

Enveloped by him, Jungin inhaled the pheromones, his light brown eyes shimmering with arousal.

“Beomhyeon, more, huh, give me more….”

Jungin clung to Beomhyeon, continuously seeking more stimulation.

His mind felt clouded, driven by an overwhelming need to connect more deeply, faster, with Beomhyeon.

Watching Jungin, flushed and radiating pheromones, Beomhyeon’s last shred of restraint snapped.

“Ah, Beomhyeon, huuht, mh…!”

Jungin felt consumed by Beomhyeon’s pheromones from head to toe.

Unlike the usual gentle, embracing sensation, this time they pricked his skin.

“Haa, uu… this is strange, it’s too much….”

Jungin’s long lashes fluttered like a butterfly’s wings, tears trailing down his cheeks as his lips quivered from the deep penetration.

“Ahhuht, too deep, huh, uh, Beomhyeon, ah, uu…!”

“Haa, Jungin, just a bit more, uh.”

Beomhyeon, lowering his head, left his mark on Jungin’s body, biting down in various places.

With each thrust, Jungin’s body shook uncontrollably.

Beomhyeon, holding Jungin’s waist tighter, looked down at where his member was being swallowed, his eyes gleaming.

“Uh, huh…! Ah. No, hng, too, ah!”

“Haah, Jungin….”

“Huuh, Beomhyeon, too fast, ugh, ugh….”

It felt like his member might tear through his abdomen.

Jungin, head down, whimpered as he watched his lower belly bulge each time Beomhyeon thrust his hips.

“It’s okay. It won’t tear. Damn it, I would never hurt you.”

Beomhyeon kissed the eyelids of a teary-eyed Jungin and reached out to wrap his hand around Jungin’s member.

“Heek, no, not there, ah…!”

Already overwhelmed by pleasure beyond his limits, Jungin panted heavily, trembling as Beomhyeon’s hand grasped and moved along his shaft.

“Ah, no, no…!”

Tears streamed down the corners of his reddened eyes.

Jungin rubbed his head into the sheets, mixing pleas to stop with moans.

Satisfied with Jungin’s reactions, Beomhyeon smiled faintly and pressed his thumb firmly against the leaking tip of Jungin’s member.

Beomhyeon continued thrusting, licking Jungin’s wet eyelashes with his eyes.

Every time their flesh met, creating lewd sounds, Jungin’s mind was brought back to the present.

“Hu, ah, ah…!”

The climax approaching, Jungin’s hole tightened even faster, causing Beomhyeon to reach his limit too.

“Good…! Ah!”

Beomhyeon continued to pump Jungin’s shaft while thrusting upward.

He pressed against the solid spot at the tip, pouring his pheromones over Jungin.

“Heek, uh, hngh!”

“Haah, Jungin, Jungin….”

Jungin closed his eyes as Beomhyeon, calling his name, kissed him.

A burning hot tongue invaded his mouth.

‘My alpha. My one and only alpha.’

He was now everything to Jungin.

Nothing given to Beomhyeon felt wasteful.
As Beomhyeon’s pheromones burned hotter, Jungin’s heart swelled with emotion.

As Jungin clenched around the deep penetration, Beomhyeon’s hand fell away from his shaft, and Jungin climaxed.

A languid breath escaped Beomhyeon’s lips as he pulled away.

Their eyes, still burning with heat, locked onto each other, and in that moment, Jungin felt one with Beomhyeon.

“Beomhyeon….”

Sensing it too, Beomhyeon smiled and whispered, holding Jungin’s cheek.

“I love you, Jungin.”

“I love you too, love you….”

Thanks to the imprint, the heat cycle ended in less than a day.

Yet, it was only when the sun rose that their lovemaking ended.

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Waking up late in the morning, Jungin grimaced at the soreness in his body.

But then, seeing Beomhyeon lying beside him, Jungin let out a laugh.

Sitting up with a stiff back, he kissed Beomhyeon before getting up to wash.

But upon seeing his reflection in the mirror, Jungin’s eyes widened.

His body was covered in large and small bruises, like insect bites.

Of course, it was Beomhyeon, not insects, who had done this.

Seeing the evidence of last night’s passion, Jungin worried about facing his brothers.

‘But after the bond, they wouldn’t dare harm Beomhyeon….’

Blinking with nervous eyes, Jungin pressed his lips together and stepped out of bed.

But Beomhyeon, quicker, pulled him back into an embrace.

“Why are you up so early?”

Beomhyeon, with a voice low from sleep, closed his eyes, savoring Jungin’s sweet scent.

Struggling with insomnia after the accident, he cherished this rare deep sleep, holding Jungin tightly.

“Let’s sleep a bit longer….”

“It’s past 10… we have to check out.”

A chuckle escaped Beomhyeon’s lips at that.

“I’ll tell the manager. Let’s sleep a bit more, then have lunch before we leave.”

Unexpected words, as Jungin thought they’d rush back to the hospital.

But he was reluctant to leave too….

“You love Songdamchae food.”

“…Really?”

The mention of Songdamchae food was enough to sway his heart.

If this was how things were, it wouldn’t matter if his brothers found out about last night.

Besides, they were bonded and engaged, so his brothers would understand, right?

Feeling lighter, Jungin turned over and hugged Beomhyeon’s waist tightly.

“Then… should we sleep for just one more hour?”

“Yeah.”

The tickling sensation from the light kiss made Jungin burst into laughter.

He gazed at Beomhyeon’s face, who was starting to fall asleep again, his eyes twinkling.

They slept soundly until late afternoon, oblivious to the alarm.

The continuous vibration of the phone eventually woke Jungin.

He inhaled sharply as he saw the missed calls from his brothers, who had been calling him one after another.

His oldest brother had returned from abroad earlier than expected and noticed Jungin’s absence.

Naturally, Beomhyeon, the prime suspect, was contacted.

In a rush to escape the hotel, they accidentally ran into Jungwoo, who was staying at the same hotel, exposing everything.

“So… yesterday with Jungin… ha.”

Jungjin grabbed his forehead, glaring at Beomhyeon, unable to even speak.

Jungin’s body was covered with various marks.

They had cherished him as if he might break or fly away with the wind…

At that moment, with a loud bang, the hospital door flew open.

Jungseo, holding a baseball bat, charged at Beomhyeon.

“You bastard, come here! I’ll kill you!”

“Hyung, stop…!”

Amid the chaos, Jungin tightly embraced Beomhyeon and glared at his brothers.

Feeling his piercing gaze, they could only gape in shock.

“I’ve imprinted with Beomhyeon.”

“….”

“….”

“….”

The three brothers turned their eyes to Beomhyeon, urging him to explain.

Clearing his throat, Beomhyeon answered, “Yes, that’s correct.”

At his response, Jungseo dropped the bat he was holding.

Still hugging Beomhyeon around the waist, Jungin spoke with a bright expression.

“I’m going to marry Beomhyeon. Please give us your blessing, brothers.”

Though they wanted to kill Ki Beomhyeon for taking away their not yet fully recovered little brother, they knew that doing so would also hurt their bonded brother.

Suppressing the rage that threatened to burst out, Jungjin, with a face filled with shock, wiped his face and said,

“…Ha. Let’s think about it again after graduation.”

“So, I just have to graduate?”

On the way back, instead of trembling in fear at the thought of being scolded, Jungin showed them the problem sets he had been solving, saying confidently,

“I’m sure I can pass the exam in April! The results will come out in May, so you guys should start preparing for my wedding soon!”

Even Beomhyeon didn’t know that Jungin had been making such preparations.

Surprised, Beomhyeon burst into laughter at Jungin’s adorable expression, who met his gaze and smiled bashfully.

“Please take care of me, brothers.”

Bowing 90 degrees, Beomhyeon held Jungin’s hand tightly as they faced the three brothers, who started rubbing the back of their necks in frustration.

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