“Hng, hnngh…!”
Wookyung’s eyes slid shut, then open.
From head to toe, he burned, as if bathed in scalding heat—courtesy of the pheromones saturating the air.
Not that the relentless, intoxicating kiss hadn’t already stolen his focus.
His mouth had been thoroughly ravaged, lips swollen from biting and sucking, breath ragged.
All while wandering hands teased every inch of him, and the alpha’s scent melted his resolve.
His mind turned pliant, vision hazy.
“Haah… Wookyung.”
At the low call, Wookyung’s gaze dropped to Saheon’s length, proudly on display.
Normally, he’d hesitate—Could he even take it?
But now, saliva pooled in his mouth, desire eclipsing doubt.
He licked his lower lip and lowered his head.
“Ah….”
As his tongue traced the tip of Saheon’s cock before taking it into his mouth, Saheon let out a low, stifled moan.
Wookyung slowly lowered his head further.
The thick length filling his mouth pressed down on his tongue, scraping against his palate as it pushed deeper—each sensation vivid and overwhelming.
The sheer size made his eyes instinctively squeeze shut, his lips struggling to accommodate it.
Yet even then, he wanted more, his mouth working eagerly around the girth.
“That’s enough. You don’t have to—”
Saheon’s voice was soft as he tangled his fingers in Wookyung’s hair, gently trying to pull him back.
This wasn’t something Wookyung did often, and the fact that he was trying at all was already more than enough.
But today, Wookyung wasn’t planning to retreat.
He opened his mouth wider, taking Saheon deeper, until the head hit the back of his throat.
“Hng—kgh!”
A choked gasp escaped him as his breath was cut off.
His eyes burned, tears welling instantly.
Wookyung tried to relax his body, to open his throat further, but it was no use.
“See? I told you not to push yourself.”
A sigh brushed past his ear before a large hand cupped his cheek, firmly guiding him back.
As he withdrew, the thick length dragged against the roof of his mouth, slipping halfway out—and was it just him, or did it feel even bigger now?
Dazed, Wookyung slowly moved his head again.
Each time it reached the back of his throat, he made choked, breathless sounds—sometimes even embarrassing little whimpers that escaped without his control.
A bitter, salty taste spread over his tongue.
It meant Saheon was close.
Just as Wookyung tightened his lips and swirled his tongue, his face was pulled back.
“You can stop now. Wookyung, that’s enough.”
Saheon’s voice was firm as he pushed him away.
“Hah—kgh! Kgh—hk!”
The moment the cock slipped free from his mouth, Wookyung coughed violently, gasping for air.
Yet even as he steadied his breathing, his eyes flicked back to the flushed length still before him.
Just as he suspected, a thick, viscous fluid beaded at the tip, ready to spill at any second.
The musky scent alone made his core throb.
His entrance was already slick with arousal.
For a moment, he hesitated—should he take it back into his mouth, or move lower?
But first, he needed to help his alpha finish.
And for that, he had to continue what he’d started.
Just as Wookyung, eyes half-lidded, parted his lips to swallow the heavy scent of Saheon’s arousal—
“No.”
His cheek was caught, forcing him to look up in confusion.
Instead of answering, Saheon brushed his thumb over Wookyung’s wet lips before slipping the blunt tip of his finger inside.
As if waiting for it, Wookyung’s tongue eagerly met him.
The hot, pliant flesh against his nail made Saheon exhale sharply.
Pulling his thumb free, Saheon gripped Wookyung’s slender shoulder—and once again, Wookyung found himself effortlessly pushed down.
His back hit the soft bedding, his legs falling open on their own.
A hand trailed down his chest, over his abs, before settling at his waist.
“I’m going to come inside you.”
His thighs spread wider.
The palm stroking his inner thigh was gentle, but the heat radiating from it was scorching, thick with desire.
Not that Wookyung needed any more stimulation.
His inner thighs trembled, his slick entrance clenching as if begging to be filled.
“You’re already so loose.”
The crude words sent a mix of embarrassment and arousal through him.
“Saheon—”
Just like Saheon had done earlier, Wookyung called his alpha’s name—a plea for him to hurry.
He swallowed dryly as he watched Saheon’s lips curl.
A large hand gripped his hips, lifting them—he expected Saheon to push in, but instead, his thighs were draped over broad shoulders, and then—
“Ah—hng!”
A hot, wet pressure pressed against his tightly furled entrance, making Wookyung’s back arch violently.
“W-wait, S-Sa—ah—!”
Too flustered to form words, his voice broke into fragments.
Every slow, deliberate lick over his twitching rim sent his legs jerking helplessly.
Each time, Saheon’s large hands gripped his calves, spreading him wider.
The hot tongue lapped relentlessly, coating him in slick before finally pushing inside.
“Hah—ah…!”
The sensation of something firm yet yielding breaching him was strange—ticklish and overwhelming.
Wookyung couldn’t hold back any longer, biting his lip.
His untouched cock was already swollen, leaking thickly.
The deeper Saheon’s tongue probed, the more pressure built against his perineum, the stimulation driving him wild.
“Ngh—ah!”
Just as his insides grew unbearably sensitive, fingers replaced the tongue—two at first, then a third, stretching him with ease.
The mere press and stretch alone sent sharp jolts of pleasure up his spine.
Unconsciously, thick pheromones poured from Wookyung, mingling with Saheon’s until the air grew heavy with their scent.
“Haah…”
Dizzy from the intoxicating aroma, Saheon let out a long groan.
His eyes, dark and clouded with lust, flickered shut before opening again.
“Ah—ah, S-Sa—haah, Saheon!”
As if answering the siren call of his omega, Saheon sheathed himself fully in one thrust.
“N-no—! Hah—ah, ngh!”
Wookyung thrashed, arms flailing as he tried to escape, but his hips were held in place, yanked back mercilessly.
His weakened body slid forward, swallowing Saheon’s cock once more.
With a rough snap of hips, Saheon pulled halfway out before slamming back in, the lewd sound echoing in the room.
“Hah—hk!”
The sheer girth pressing down on his walls forced Wookyung’s mouth open in a silent scream.
Sparks shot up his spine, pleasure crackling through him.
Held in place, his body was jolted with each brutal thrust.
Saheon’s movements were relentless, his pelvis striking Wookyung’s ass with enough force to border on pain.
“S-stop—haah, please—!”
Tears finally spilled as Wookyung sobbed.
He had no idea how long they’d been at this.
At some point, he must’ve blacked out—only to wake up wrapped in blankets, still being rocked into.
Had they even left the plane?
He faintly recalled being carried somewhere, only to collapse back into sleep.
The next time he opened his eyes, he was on a soft bed—whether it was day or night, where they were, none of it registered.
The only thing in his blurred vision was the face of his alpha, consumed by rut.
And after that—it was nothing but a haze of relentless sex.
As Saheon thrust up once more, Wookyung’s arms gave out, his upper body collapsing.
Saheon wrapped an arm around his waist, pulling him impossibly closer.
The force of his movements was terrifying.
“Ah—f-feels good—haah, ah—so good…!”
Each deep stroke sent flashes of light behind his eyelids.
Wookyung wasn’t even aware of the drool dripping from his lips.
All he could think was that he wanted to come—needed to.
His rationality was long gone, but his pheromones grew stronger, drowning in the desperate desire to stay connected to his alpha forever.
It was an almost frighteningly intense craving.
“Wookyung… I love you.”
The low, gravelly confession spilled against his skin just as Saheon buried himself to the hilt, his knot swelling, stretching Wookyung impossibly wider.
Hot release pulsed deep inside him.
“Ah—ah! Hah—ah!”
A near-scream tore from Wookyung’s throat as his body convulsed.
Transparent fluid, different from cum, gushed from his own cock.
‘At this rate, we’ll spend our entire honeymoon stuck in bed…’
Gasping for air, Wookyung tried to shake off the thought.
Unfortunately for him, that was exactly what happened.
