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This time, too, Do-kyung was the first to open his eyes.
“Ah.”
As soon as he opened his eyes and confirmed the warmth in his arms, a faint smile appeared on his lips. As he rubbed his lips over the white skin filled with traces of their still-unfinished lovemaking, his pheromones, which he had practically drenched her in for several nights and days, vibrated. The pheromones, clinging to her as if they were naturally hers, sent a shiver down his spine.
“Eung...”
As he pulled the body that fit perfectly into his arms as tightly as his overwhelming feelings, a small whimpering sound tapped at his ears. The warmth in his arms, the soft skin felt on his palms, and the faint breaths gently tickling and stimulating his neck. No matter how many times he checked, it wasn’t a dream. It wasn’t a phantom he had created.
When he first regained consciousness, he thought his brain had been warped by his pheromones. Professor Yang had warned him, hadn’t he? That if he continued like this, his entire brain might go mad from his pheromones. So, he thought he might have finally gone insane. After all, Raon was by his side. And she was covered in his pheromones, showing no signs of rejection, instead eagerly clenching around him, swept away by his pheromones. Even though his rut was slowly coming to an end, Do-kyung wished he would lose his mind again. He wished this was a dream that would never end, freely indulging and reveling in the ecstasy of the moment.
But it wasn’t a dream. It wasn’t a phantom, an imagination, or a delusion created by his madness. The desperate hands that embraced him, emitting pheromones so intoxicating they made his eyes roll, and the rough breaths that shook his eardrums, couldn’t possibly be a mistake. What was the first thing he thought when he realized that? He seemed to freeze in place. He thought he had finally caused an accident. And he suppressed his pheromones. The pheromones that had been pouring out like a flood of excitement stopped abruptly. He was terrified at that moment. He was so afraid that he might have forced Raon, who had said no, that he quickly pulled out his cock, which had been thrusting into her. The sticky inner walls that followed him out as if telling him not to were not even in his sight at that moment. Raon had happened to fall asleep as if she had fainted. Moreover, her tear-stained eyelids were swollen and red, and her body was mottled and messy, to the point where it was faster to find the unmarked spots, from how much he had kissed and sucked on her. Not to mention the pheromones. The room was filled only with his pheromones, clearly showing that he had been blinded by lust. Raon’s were barely detectable even when he pressed his nose close to her ear.
“Ha.”
Recalling that moment, Do-kyung kissed Raon’s forehead and smiled with a sigh. Fortunately, Raon’s pheromones, which he had barely found in the space filled with his own, didn’t contain any of the negative emotions he feared, such as disgust, anger, or rejection. They were just like his, intoxicated by the afterglow of climax, even more concentrated and fragrant. He buried his nose in Raon’s ear and pushed back in the cock he had pulled out as if he were possessed.
[Heueut!]
Seeing Raon part her legs with a seductive moan even in her sleep, Do-kyung pressed his hips down with a dazed head. The feeling of her inner walls, which were tightly clenching around him as if they were accustomed to it, made his vision flash white and then repeatedly heat up red. Rough breaths poured out continuously, tickling Raon’s cheeks.
[Raon.]
[Eung, euung, eut.]
[How are my pheromones? Do you like them? Huh?]
He licked her earlobes and deeply poked into her ear canals while she was unconscious. Do-kyung poured his pheromones into Raon like a half-crazed man. Yet, Raon didn’t dislike it. Far from showing a violent rejection, the wrinkles on her forehead, which had been furrowed by the cock that was roughly tormenting her, smoothed out slightly, and her waist, which had been parting her legs wide and receiving him, swayed supplely, taking him even deeper. There were no words, but that alone was enough of an answer.
[Ha, fuck.]
Do-kyung muttered like that and thrust into her like a man blinded by lust. When Raon opened her eyes in the middle and clung to him, panting, instead of pushing him away, he just held her like a man who had gone into rut again. Eventually, Do-kyung’s relentless sex ended only when Raon fainted again. Honestly, he was still disappointed, but seeing Raon’s face, which was covered in exhaustion, he couldn’t bring himself to do more out of conscience.
“Ah, beautiful.”
Do-kyung smiled languidly, pressing his lips long against Raon’s forehead. Clear fluid was already dripping from his firmly erect tip. He pressed it gently against Raon’s navel, and then let out a hot sigh. At that moment.
“Eung...”
Raon’s eyebrows twitched, and then her eyelids fluttered. A groan, as if she were about to open her eyes, even escaped her lips. Eventually, light brown eyes appeared beneath her heavily lifted eyelids, meeting Do-kyung’s gaze. Do-kyung burst into laughter at her loveliness.
“Hello.”
“......You have no conscience.”
Raon muttered, slowly opening and closing her eyes. Seeing her eyes still filled with sleepiness, Do-kyung gently stroked her lower back. She seemed to feel the foreign object poking her navel.
“I really can’t anymore. No, I won’t......”
Her voice, filled with disillusionment, made Do-kyung laugh until he was breathless. Do-kyung kissed her tightly closed eyes. Then, with an air of regret, he replied,
“Okay. I’ll try to hold back.”
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“Euugh.”
A groan escaped Raon’s lips as she soaked her body in the large bathtub. Her body, aching with muscle pain, felt like it was melting away in the warm water. Do-kyung, who had carefully carried her from the bed to the bathroom, chuckled, and her back, which was touching his chest, trembled slightly. Raon’s eyes immediately sharpened as she massaged her body, which had been abused by Do-kyung.
“You really have no conscience......”
Do-kyung chuckled at her small grumble, then buried his lips in Raon’s shoulder. He then parted his lips as if muttering.
“How should I take this, you and me like this?”
Do-kyung paused, then added,
“Huh? Raon.”
Hearing his slightly pleading and even pitiful voice, Raon lowered her eyes. As the silence grew longer, Do-kyung’s heartbeat felt clearer and stronger against her back. The strength of his arms around her waist was the same. His arms, which had been loosely around her, were now holding her tightly, preventing her from moving. Raon clenched her hand, which was resting on Do-kyung’s firm forearm, into a fist and parted her lips.
“When did you start liking me?”
“From the first time I saw you.”
Raon narrowed her eyes in confusion at his sharp answer.
“The first time, in the alley?”
“Yes.”
A languid breath tickled the back of her neck.
“I was quite surprised to see a woman who was my type from head to toe right in front of me.”
Do-kyung smiled softly, recalling that moment. Raon asked him in a choked voice.
“Then why did you do that?”
“......”
Do-kyung’s breath stopped, as if he knew what she was asking. Raon didn’t ask any more questions, and Do-kyung finally opened his lips after a long time.
“I didn’t know.”
He didn’t know that his interest at that moment wasn’t just simple curiosity. Do-kyung scoffed. The warm water had become lukewarm, if not cold. Fearing she might catch a cold, Do-kyung lifted Raon out of the tub and put a robe on her. Then, he picked up a towel from the shelf, a series of actions that were quite natural and familiar. Raon was silent until Do-kyung placed her on the bed. Then, gently drying her wet hair with a towel, Do-kyung continued his interrupted words.
“So, I regretted it a lot. I thought it was natural for you to feel repulsed by me.”
Do-kyung laughed self-deprecatingly.
“I felt like I was being punished.”
There were no more unnecessary words added after that. But this was better than rambling excuses.
With gentle and careful touches caressing her scalp, Raon lifted her heavy eyelids and asked with a sigh,
“Not because of pheromones?”
“Huh?”
Do-kyung, wondering what she was talking about, leaned his head over her shoulder and looked at Raon. With a languid, half-closed gaze, Raon parted her lips.
“It’s common for alphas to be attracted to omega pheromones. So, you could mistake that for liking me.”
“There’s something you don’t know, Raon.”
Do-kyung put down the towel and sat facing Raon.
“I’m not some uncivilized bastard who gets a hard-on all the time.”
“......?”
Raon looked at Do-kyung’s face suspiciously, wondering what he meant. At his absurd words, the sleepiness that had been lingering in her eyes vanished without a trace. She remembered Do-kyung, who had driven her to the edge every weekend. No, he had even taken Hye-sung hostage to lure her into bed. Raon barely kept her gaze from falling further down than his open robe, which revealed his bare chest, and snorted. At her blatant distrust, Do-kyung sighed and ran a hand over his face. He had no excuse, considering what he had done, but he couldn’t help feeling wronged.
“I’m well-behaved even during my rut. I’ve never spent it with anyone else, not even once.”
“......”
“That day was an exception.”
Do-kyung added, as if confessing.
“I like you so much it’s killing me, but you only had Ji Hye-sung in your eyes. And then, you were with Ji Hye-sung.”
He stopped talking and gritted his teeth. Raon, who had been staring at Do-kyung, widened her eyes in surprise. His tightly clenched jaw muscles were bulging. Do-kyung took a deep breath, as if suppressing his anger, and then exhaled, saying through clenched teeth,
“I saw with my own eyes you bringing the guy you like into your house. How could I be in my right mind?”
In other words, he had been blinded by jealousy. Even long before she had manifested as an omega.
“But pheromones?”
“......”
Do-kyung hugged Raon tightly and said,
“It’s just that I like it because it’s from you, Raon.”