Strategic Mating Partner Chapter 132 - Epilogue

“Ah…!”

As Taehyun’s body trembled and tensed with a yikes, a gush of love juice erupted from within him. Sejin, who had been churning inside until a copious amount of fluid was flowing, slowly wrapped his hands around Taehyun’s waist and laid him on the bed. Willingly following Sejin’s touch, Taehyun laid his body on the sheet and spread his legs to make room for Sejin to enter. Their wet lower bodies pressed together, and his stiffly erect penis slowly rubbed against his butt crack and perineum.

“Quickly, hngh….”

When Taehyun, whose patience had run out first, whined for him to put it in, Sejin bit Taehyun’s lip gently instead of answering. My hyung, my husband, my omega…. These were all words that meant Taehyun. The two had pledged eternal love in front of hundreds of guests and walked the wedding aisle, blessed by everyone. As long as Taehyun himself did not get tired of him and push him away first, he was now his person, undeniable by anyone.

“Ha, nghh….”

As Sejin gently smeared his own penis with the love juice and pressed the head against the folds, Taehyun’s hips bucked, and his hole tightened in anticipation. How can he be so lewd…. Sejin looked down at such a Taehyun with wet eyes and finally pushed his own thing in, squish, towards the womb that was carrying his child. The person I love, my…. As Sejin suppressed the urge to just pound into him and widened the narrow opening to push his way in, Taehyun wrapped his arms around the back of Sejin’s neck and hugged him tightly. The body heat, pressed together without a single gap, was hot, and the scent of pheromones mixed with the thick smell of flesh was maddeningly sweet.

During pregnancy, the concentration of pheromones released externally drops to a nearly undetectable level, so the only one who could smell Taehyun’s scent right now was him. The fact that he could monopolize this hot yet refreshing scent of the sun was immensely satisfying.

“I love you….”

As Sejin pushed his own thing in, shove, almost to the end with a little more force along with his shyly uttered confession, the inner walls cheered as if spasming, tightly gripping and squeezing Sejin’s cock. Taehyun, being pregnant, was much more sensitive than before. The initial bewilderment at feeling so much pleasure was supposed to get better as the gradually sensitized nerves calmed down, he thought. But he was still so overwhelmed, shaking his head from side to side as if he were about to cum just from having it in. That sight was both pitiful and so lewd that Sejin, thinking there was no pervert like him as his own lower half tensed up again, could not stop.

“Nngh…. Hng, nghh….”

As pleasure once again washed over his entire body, Taehyun pulled Sejin closer and moaned. To reward such a Taehyun, Sejin moved his hips gently, not too vigorously, slowly thrusting and rubbing the inner walls as if tracing over them. The tips of his curled toes trembled and shook beyond Sejin’s back. A sense of full satisfaction filled him from the act of sharing affection with all his might. While receiving this kind of love with his whole body, why was he so anxious over a mere stranger’s face? He felt foolish.

“…I love you.”

Unable to bear the overwhelming satisfaction, he confessed again, and Taehyun replied with a smile.

“Me too.”

And at the bright smile that poured down like sunshine, Sejin also smiled widely and kissed Taehyun. Be it an ex-girlfriend or an ex-boyfriend, no one could take away this person who was completely and utterly his.

🤺

After returning from their long trip at the resort, Taehyun and Sejin had to be on the phone all day as soon as they landed back in Korea. At Sejin’s maternal grandfather’s insistence, the phrase [We respectfully decline monetary gifts and will gratefully accept your kind thoughts only.] was displayed, but nevertheless, acquaintances had sent money to the two of them personally. If they had received it at the reception desk, a simple thank-you text would have sufficed. But since these were people who went out of their way to send money separately, the amounts were not small, making it difficult to just brush it off. So, they were diligently clearing (?) the affection they had received by calling to check in or meeting up for a meal, when. An unexpected phone call came from someone who had confirmed Taehyun’s return to the country.

Hello, is this Mr. Sung Taehyun?

Who is this now. For a moment, a suspicion that it might be something like a voice phishing scam arose from the somewhat suspicious opening, but the other party, who revealed his affiliation, said he was the executive assistant who handled miscellaneous personal affairs for Sejin’s grandfather. And the main point he brought up next was rather surprising.

Among the guests who visited on the day of the wedding without an invitation, there was one who, when told that he could not enter without an invitation, said it was fine even if he could not enter, and forcibly handed an envelope to a staff member before leaving. He said that even though it was a wedding where no monetary gifts were accepted, he stubbornly handed it over and left immediately.

He then sent the CCTV footage from that time, but the face was not clearly captured, so it was a video where anyone else would never have been able to recognize who it was. But Taehyun, at least, could tell who he was. A tall stature that stood out among his middle-aged peers, a frame that was much smaller than he remembered but still had noticeably broad shoulders and a masculine head shape. The identity of the person who made his heart clench just by seeing him on video was none other than his own father.

‘Was there anything else he did besides that?’

With what face did that man come to the wedding hall? Did Mom tell him? For a moment, he was so angry he wanted to confront him, but according to the rest of the call, the man had handed the money envelope to the staff, asked them to tell him to forget and forgive him now, that he would never come looking for him again, and then hastily fled and was not seen anywhere. The executive assistant then asked for Taehyun’s opinion. Did he need them to track who he was and what kind of person he was.

‘…….’

After a moment of thought, Taehyun asked them to do so if it was possible. Because he simply could not understand with what audacity, and with what intention, he had come. And a few weeks later, when he received another call, Taehyun could not help but be surprised.

…so, it is not something I can easily say, but I believe you no longer need to worry about matters related to your father.

So that was why there had been no news of him for about two years. His father had been in a major car accident the winter before last. No wonder his gait seemed somewhat unnatural. It was an accident where his own fault was about 30%, so he was not a complete victim. It seemed that not only had he seriously injured his leg in that accident, but he had also felt a crisis that he could really die.

The person who found his father wandering on the verge of life and death and immediately reported it to the rescue team was a monk working at a nearby temple. As soon as he was discharged from the hospital, his father went to the temple where that monk stayed and was serving as a temple worker, receiving wages that were close to unpaid. According to people around him, he was known as a quiet but good person who silently helped others, and Taehyun was so dumbfounded and felt such a sense of futility that he was at a loss for words for a moment.

To think that the person who had tormented him and his mother for so long was a good person. Can a person change that much? However, he was somewhat relieved to hear that, perhaps because people who have overcome a brush with death suddenly realize something beyond human power, whether it be God’s providence or Buddha’s mercy, he was living like a completely reborn person. It’s over now. He wanted to think that with that few hundred, he was paying for his sins in his own way and wanted to cut me off as a bygone past, he thought. Whether he felt a sense of emptiness or not, reality did not change.

After hanging up the phone, Taehyun closed his eyes, feeling dazed for a moment. As long as people are alive, they influence and change each other, and some points never change. Just as Sejin changed after meeting him, and he changed after meeting Sejin, his father, too, had simply met some miraculous moment that could change him and had changed.

Why did it have to be now? Couldn’t it have been when he was younger, or before this whole relationship became a mess beyond repair? No matter how many times he mulled it over, nothing changed. Like all the years that have passed, the time that has already slipped through his fingers cannot be turned back. So, all he could do was look forward to the future and live faithfully in the present.

Just as his father had suddenly become like that, the future is full of unknown things, and as he lives, he will encounter even more unexpected things, but despite that, he did not feel the slightest bit of fear. Because with his lovely alpha, and his daughter in his womb, he would be able to laugh and enjoy anything. The married life that they would fill with happiness together had just begun.