TATMFL - 57

“Hng, uhn, ah!”

The squelching sound coming from her lower abdomen was drowned out by her moans.

Climbing on top of Do-kyung, Ra-on tightly clenched around his cock, arching her back like a bow.

As she reached her climax, her body trembled, and Do-kyung tightly embraced her, gritting his teeth. In sync with Ra-on’s climax, Do-kyung’s cock pulsed, and thick streams of cum gushed out.

“Hng, uhn…”

Ra-on’s head fell limply onto his shoulder as she gasped for breath, still riding the waves of her orgasm.

The faint, rapid breaths near his ear told him she had fallen asleep. Overwhelmed by the dizzying sensation her breathing brought, Do-kyung gripped his balls and squeezed his buttocks tightly.

Even after receiving suppressants, Ra-on only showed signs of her heat ending after reaching climax three times.

Remembering how she had almost made him come the moment he entered her, Do-kyung gently stroked her sweaty back.

“Uhn.”

As she snuggled into his arms, letting out a soft whimper, he savored the deep satisfaction and exhaled lazily.

“Huu…”

The bedroom was filled with the chaotic mix of Ra-on and Do-kyung’s pheromones. Inhaling deeply, the harmonious blend of scents filled his lungs.

The overwhelming sensation made Do-kyung bury his face in Ra-on’s shoulder, his expression indescribable.

The concentration of pheromones from Ra-on, now that her heat had subsided, was faint.

‘You’re an omega.’

[Why did you go looking for her during your rut instead of staying quietly at the hotel like usual?]

Professor Yang’s nagging, which he had heard throughout the car ride, echoed in his ears.

[Do you know how shocked I was that day? Not only did you douse a beta with your pheromones, but you also knotted her. I thought I was going to die of a heart attack. Were the past 30 years of quietly enduring your ruts just a build-up to this moment? Huh?]

[Didn’t I repeatedly tell you? Your pheromones are different from other alphas. You shouldn’t recklessly unleash them. I thought you only used them when angry or to threaten others. Tsk tsk.]

[You turned a perfectly healthy beta into an omega. Are you happy now? Huh? Are you so happy that you’re grinning like an idiot?!]

At the time, he didn’t respond, but the truth was, he was happy. So happy that he felt he could live with his nose buried in Ra-on’s pheromones all day.

But at that moment, the memory of Ra-on’s shame, humiliation, and pain, which had haunted him even in his dreams, struck him like a blow to the back of his head. His elated mood instantly cooled.

“Ha.”

Letting out a shallow sigh, Do-kyung’s arms tightened more possessively around Ra-on’s slender back.

Her fragile frame felt as if it might break at any moment. She had lost a lot of weight since he last saw her. Her jawline was sharper, and her body felt almost weightless when he held her.

Feeling her warm breath tickle his ear, Do-kyung slowly closed his eyes.

He felt guilty about Ra-on’s secondary gender presentation. As Professor Yang said, he had turned a perfectly healthy beta into an omega. How could he not feel sorry?

But still, even so.

‘What can I do? I like it.’

Do-kyung inhaled deeply, taking in Ra-on’s pheromones, and clenched his teeth. His twisted expression briefly looked pitiful.

But at the same time, he couldn’t help but feel a creeping fear.

Every time he felt overwhelmed with happiness from Ra-on’s pheromones, the image of her leaving him in his dreams would resurface.

She would stare at him with dry eyes for a long time, then firmly take Ji Hye-sung’s hand and walk away, turning her back on him. The dream always ended just as Ra-on’s figure was about to disappear from view, and when he woke up, the bedroom was filled with his alpha pheromones. Professor Yang had even given him extra medication, thinking he was mentally and physically weakened.

And when he woke up, he realized with stark clarity.

That without Ji Hye-sung, there was no connection between him and Ra-on. He had created this relationship with his own hands, and now it was slowly tightening around his neck.

Do-kyung buried his lips in Ra-on’s hair and sneered.

A superficial relationship that would mean nothing once it was over.

That was the perfect definition of what he and Ra-on had.

“Damn it.”

Do-kyung rubbed his face and laughed hollowly. The warm air from their earlier lovemaking now felt chilly against his back.

This wasn’t the shallow relationship he had wanted. But even if he regretted it, what was done was done. There was no turning back.

And Ra-on had presented. There was no denying that it was entirely his fault.

[Why did you act so out of character that day, when you’ve always gone straight to the hotel during your rut?]

Why indeed.

He hadn’t even realized his rut was coming. He just wanted to see Ra-on, and if he didn’t see her immediately, he didn’t know what he might do. So he had impulsively gone to her.

Then, the scent of Ji Hye-sung’s pheromones on Ra-on’s body had ignited something in him.

He had to erase the pheromones clinging to her. He had to cover her with his own scent, mark her as his, so no one else could covet her. Only then would this endless anxiety and restlessness subside.

During his rut, when his instincts were at their peak, what he desired most was Ra-on herself.

It was the first time he had ever lost control during his rut, failing to regulate his pheromones. Even during his most intense ruts, he had always been relatively composed.

If it hadn’t been for the high-concentration, high-dose rut suppressant that Professor Yang had specially prescribed for him, he might not have been able to stop.

“…….”

Looking back, he had always been like this around Ra-on. He acted out of character, emotional in ways that were unfamiliar even to himself.

He had bought flowers for her, driven far just to see cherry blossoms because she mentioned liking them, and even gone through headaches just to see her smile.

……But the biggest change was that he had been willing to give up something of his own to have Ra-on.

In Do-kyung’s life, where he had always gotten what he wanted without losing anything, Ra-on was an exception. He had even paid money to have her.

“Haha.”

Remembering how he had been living like a madman since Ra-on disappeared, Do-kyung laughed self-deprecatingly.

At that moment, Ra-on whimpered and squirmed.

“Uhn…”

Helping her find a comfortable position on top of him, Do-kyung patted her back. Soon, Ra-on let out a long, satisfied breath, a faint smile on her lips.

Gazing at her affectionately, Do-kyung’s eyes grew heavy, and his lips twitched.

What exactly do I want with you, Ra-on?

The only thing he knew for sure was that he could never let her go.

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When Ra-on woke up, a full day had passed.

In the pitch-black darkness, the familiar scenery in her blurry vision made her slowly blink her eyes. As if waiting, the memories of last night flooded her mind, and a small moan escaped her lips like a sigh.

The memory of being kidnapped and Do-kyung’s face as he came to save her flashed before her eyes.

“…….”

Her trembling fingers reflexively touched her neck. No matter how feverish and delirious she had been, she couldn’t forget the horrifying sensation that had touched her throat.

Ra-on exhaled shakily and tightly closed her eyes.

But at that moment, something else flashed in her mind, pushing aside the terrible memories.

[Ra-on.]

The affectionate voice that had melted her ears, enough to make her forget the discomfort and fear of being kidnapped. Just recalling it made her lower abdomen tighten and ache.

Her half-lowered eyelids trembled in confusion.

The memories that followed were unsettling.

[…Han, Do-kyung… Hng.]

[Haa, ah! It’s, it’s good, hng, so good! More, more… Hah!]

She had even been on top!

[Slowly, okay? Ra-on, you’ll hurt yourself.]

[Ha. Why are you so lewd, our Ra-on?]

[Damn it… Ugh!]

The vivid sensation of the cock twitching and thrusting deeper each time she clenched around it was clear.

Filling her to the brim, scratching every itchy spot, even more than enough, the thick shaft made her scream as she rocked her hips, pressing down on Do-kyung’s abdomen.

No wonder her throat still felt scratchy and sore.

“……Damn it, Yoo Ra-on.”

Ra-on, who had been staring blankly, suddenly slapped her hand over her face and groaned.

No matter how out of it she had been from the heat, this was too much. Does it make sense for her libido to be abnormally high when she’s in pain?

Her face burned with embarrassment, more shocked that she had pounced on Do-kyung than the fact that she had been kidnapped. A silent scream hit the palm covering her face.

A fresh scent tickled her nose at that moment.

It seemed like a heavy rain was coming. The strong, earthy smell was unmistakable.

Looking out the large glass window at the dark sky, Ra-on slowly sat up.

At that moment, a sharp pain shot through her wrist as she pressed it against the mattress.

“Ah!”

Ra-on let out a sharp cry, her body losing balance and tipping forward. But she didn’t faceplant onto the bed.

Thud! A hand caught her before she could fall.

A familiar scent wafted over her.

Along with it came a foul smell.

“Ugh…!”

Ra-on gagged and slapped his hand away.