The Smell of Something Fishy Chapter 10.3

His lower belly was slightly distended from being filled to the brim with cock. Yeonseo groaned, his mouth agape. With every breath, his hole opened and closed, chewing on the flesh of the cock. A hardness and thickness that could not be chewed in one go. That enormous presence was so very satisfying.

“Ugh, ah…”

“Ha!”

“Hagh! Heut, euung…!”

Pang!

Tae Shinju lightly thrusted his hips. He needed time to be sure if what had just happened was real.

Just one time. He had only pulled the shaft out halfway and thrusted it back in, but his inner walls and entrance were all throbbing and undulating, inciting him to fuck. His pale thighs were spread wide open, practically taking the man’s entry for granted.

“What is this… a pussy protest? Is it something like, why aren’t you getting my pussy wet…? Is that it? Is that why you’re gobbling up a man’s cock like a harlot? Huh?”

The more he spoke, the more reality set in. Veins bulged on Tae Shinju’s forehead, forearms, and neck.

I have to hold back. I should pull this out right now and scold him harshly… fuck.

“Haang!”

Slap!

The man pressed down on Yeonseo’s shoulders, laying him flat on his back, then pulled out, leaving only the head in, before violently ramming back in. He reached the front of the womb in a single breath.

“Aah…!”

Yeonseo let out a cry of pleasure, writhing his body. The man’s cock, which had already cum once, was erect again.

It was quite a sight.

‘He doesn’t even know why people hold back.’

It had been a very long time for Tae Shinju to have an insertion that buried the entire shaft. Contrary to his intention to be patient, his dick had not only swelled up but felt even bigger than usual. Along with his dick, his entire musculature had swelled, similar to the feeling of blood circulating faster and muscles expanding right after a workout.

“Eut…”

The inside, which had been smooth, actually felt tight. Seeing Yeonseo clutch his lower abdomen, the pressure seemed to be intense.

That gesture, which should have been considered lovely and pitiful, was infuriating. Tae Shinju laughed coldly.

“Right. You like chewing on cock after so long? Is it so delicious you could die?”

“Euung, heu, de, delicious, haak!”

“Fuck.”

Park Yeonseo, who had zero sense of the situation.

Curses flew out on their own. It seemed the baby’s mother’s eyes had completely rolled back.

Just as Tae Shinju had judged his own body to be different from usual, the degree of Yeonseo’s excitement was also different from other times. His body was thoroughly aroused, sucking in the flesh like a suction cup, so to speak. As if he had to wring out every last drop of jizz by kneading the shaft.

It felt like a test. A test of patience asking if he could endure even this.

For reference, Tae Shinju had rarely experienced hitting the limit of his patience in his life so far.

He was so dumbfounded that a dry laugh escaped him.

“He’s really losing his mind, wanting his pussy to get fucked up…”

Dung, dung, dung, he tapped the uterine entrance blocked by the tip, attempting to knead it. It was a pat to tell not only Yeonseo, but also the little one curled up inside the womb not to be alarmed. His own bloodline would surely endure it well.

Baby, I think your mommy has gone crazy over the taste of daddy’s dick. Daddy is just doing what mommy wants, okay?

After a brief greeting, he readjusted his grip on the baby’s mother’s waist. The soft skin was slick with sweat, fitting perfectly in his grasp.

“Heut…”

The anticipation shimmering in the slick, wet eyes. Not missing it, Tae Shinju’s gaze changed in an instant.

“Let’s see if we can make twins today.”

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Twins.

Is there something special about the way you make twins?

“Haeu, heu, euung…!”

His body was as slippery as a loach because of the oil covering his entire body. Yeonseo, sprawled on an unexpected sunbed, twitched and bucked his hips as his pussy was pierced. Likewise, a slippery hand roamed over Yeonseo’s upper body, toying with his perky nipples and chest.

“Haa, ah…!”

Jju-eup, jjeup.

Between his wide-open thighs. From the pussy hole, already soaked with love juices and oil, a sticky friction sound echoed.

The pace of the fucking was slow for now, but since it had never once pulled out after entering, cum bubbles were simmering around the hole. A white band of semen was engraved on the root of the dick as it moved back and forth, hinting at the situation inside the hole.

For a moment, he had routinely expected to have sex in the bedroom as usual. But Tae Shinju, with his cock still inside, had effortlessly lifted Yeonseo up.

—Since it has come to this, I will let you cum to your heart’s content.

—Eut?!

—Yes, that’s right. I overlooked the fact that the baby’s mother could also suffer from sexual frustration. I’m sorry for not realizing sooner?

Then he went into the room where he kept his erotic tools, gathered a few things, and headed straight down to the basement.

In the basement, there was not only a parking lot but also a fitness center and an indoor swimming pool. The area opposite the parking lot was a first visit for Yeonseo as well.

It was an extremely spacious place to be called a private pool. In the swimming pool, which was large enough for at least three or four people to use their own lanes, white sunbeds and beach towels were placed around the long edges.

There was only one sunbed. A long sunbed that looked like it belonged to Tae Shinju. Tae Shinju carefully laid Yeonseo down there and began to apply the oil he had brought.

What was it he said? Safe sex… he said something like that.

“Mr. Yeonseo, you really…. You’re so bad at keeping your pussy in check.”

The man, who had finally put down the oil bottle, clicked his tongue lightly.

What Tae Shinju had poured on Yeonseo was massage oil. He occasionally used it to loosen knotted muscles, but he himself rarely had a need for it.

However, it seemed quite useful for Yeonseo, for whom sex was a workout. First of all, it had been a while since they had penetrative sex, and he was even pregnant, so the intention was to lightly release the tension before the main event.

The pussy, with not a single hair and only coated in oil, shone with a glossy sheen. The fucking hole, spread open along the trajectory of the dick, the pussy lips surrounding it, and even the roundly protruding clit were all excessively delectable.

“Haeut, heu-eu-eu….”

As he gently kneaded the slender neck and shoulders, and the chest that was plump compared to other parts, Yeonseo faintly bucked his hips. His thighs, his calves, even the soles of his feet were slippery, so no matter how he moved, he was bound to sink deeply onto Tae Shinju’s cock.

“Haa…. Mommy’s pussy is chewy. Biting down on daddy’s dick so tightly like this, huh? Is it because you want not just twins, but triplets?”

“Heu, heu-eu-eu, a-eung, hik!”

Gush.

Tae Shinju came once more. With the intention of soaking the inside as much as possible, he deliberately shot his load generously inside Yeonseo’s inner house. There was also the intention of draining some of his own strength beforehand. It was his usual routine to enter places he shouldn’t and thrust when they had sex. He tried to be careful, but there was no guarantee it wouldn’t happen today.

Yeonseo seemed to be at his limit as well. He squeezed the cock wedged between his thighs tightly and arched his back.

“Euung!”

Tae Shinju clutched the thin waist, rubbing their lower bellies together, then squeezed his ass hard. He kneaded it until the flesh bulged between his fingers, then swept down without missing his thighs, calves, and ankles.

“Haat!”

“Can you hear the sound of your pussy smacking and nibbling on my cock from a while ago?”

Jeu-eut, jjup. Jjeo-eot, jjeu-euk.

“Haa, ha! I, it tickles, heut!”

“It tickles? Your pussy tickles so much you can’t stand it? Should I scratch it for you?”

Pang!

“Ha-eung! Ah, aah! Heu-u, eu-eu-eung…!”

As he pulled out leaving only the glans and then slammed back in as if pounding, Yeonseo moaned, unable to get a grip on himself. He bucked his hips wildly like a broken doll, and then went as far as to place the soles of his feet on the man’s thighs and rotate his lower body.

Kul-jjeok, kul-jjeok, the watery sounds from the wet junction were loud. By now, the clam seemed well-seasoned inside and out, ready to be eaten.

Tae Shinju began the final task before starting to move in earnest. This was all preliminary preparation for safe sex.

If he wanted his womb pierced, there was nothing to be done, but he had gone to the trouble of coming down to the swimming pool in preparation for the sex being physically long. He figured that the addition of oil and water would act as a cushion. He would feel it more deeply with less stimulation, and even if he thrusted hard, he wouldn’t give up his womb so easily.

He picked up the dildo he had brought along with the oil. Compared to the silicone dildo modeled after a cock, its shape was closer to an ugly machine, but its real purpose was different.

“Heu-eu-eut….”

“Now, relax. I’ll put it back in soon, so don’t be too disappointed.”

Jureuk….

The cock, glistening and thoroughly soaked in love juice, semen, and oil, slowly pulled out. Into the red, ripe, and pulsing pussy, Tae Shinju plunged the dildo instead of his still rigidly erect cock.

“Haat!”

Pong! Pong! Pong!

“Aat, at, ah!”

What, what is this? Something is inside…!

Yeonseo, who had been languidly sprawled, flinched and hunched his shoulders. It was fine up until the dildo was thrust in. But instead of scraping the fleshy walls, something was popping out from within the dildo. Moreover, it wasn’t just one or two.

Tadak, ttak.

The things bumping against each other inside the walls were round and smooth. Tae Shinju provided the answer.

“They’re beads. You don’t want your pussy to burst from the start either, do you, Mr. Yeonseo?”

He didn’t know for sure, but this too seemed to be a type of ‘safe sex.’

“Euung, aat, hak!”

Next, the man planted beads in his back door as well and plugged the rear hole with another device. He couldn’t confirm what it looked like, but it was a plug with a particularly bulging middle.

“U-eut…!”

It’s, it’s stuffy.

At least five or six beads had entered his belly, taking up space. Amidst his hazy consciousness, Yeonseo realized that the man had no intention of inserting it all the way to the root.

What he was wary of was clear. He had talked about fucking his pussy to shreds and what not, but he was expressing his concern in his own way for their first penetration in a long time.

“At!”

His thoughts could not continue any further. The cock that had been briefly out pressed against the entrance and slid in.

“Heut….”

At the smooth insertion, Yeonseo’s back arched. His fleshy walls trembled. As expected, the feeling of a fake cock and a real cock were different from the start.

The snake-like cock stopped far short of where it had originally settled. Just as he’d thought, the beads blocked its entry. Not only that, but because there was a bead where it tapped, it was naturally the round thing, not the tip of the glans, that was pressing against the entrance of his womb.

“I, I don’t like this…!”

Yeonseo spread his thighs wide and shook his head. When he opened his eyes wide and looked down at the junction, his lover’s cock was sticking out a good ways. Even if it didn’t enter the womb, he usually left only about two finger-widths, but now, even at a glance, it was more than one whole hand.

Why….

Why go to such lengths.

Following his sorrowfully drooping eyes, his eyelids swelled red. Looking at his lover with glistening eyes, Yeonseo hesitantly raised his arms and hugged the sturdy torso. The torso, too much to embrace in his two arms, was very hard and hot.

“Mr. Yeonseo?”

“Eut…. I don’t like… I don’t like this. All of it, come all the way in… At!”

Tae Shinju froze stiff.

“Ah… fuck, you’re really driving a person crazy.”

It was Yeonseo who had hugged him first, but soon his forearms and shoulders were enveloped by the man, and the tables turned.

Pook, pok, cheol-peok!

“Haaang, ah! Euung, u-eut, aeuk!”

Trapped in the man’s embrace, Yeonseo kicked his legs in the air. The slippery skin, due to the oil, rubbed together, making it feel as if his erect nipples were being caressed at the same time. Even if he flailed his calves and tensed his toes, the pleasure did not diminish. Rather, when the man rammed into him with determination, the beads were pushed aside, deepening his inner house, while the watery sounds intensified.

“Where did you learn this kind of thing. Huh? I was being considerate because your pussy might burst, but do you really want to get torn? Where do you think you’re pressuring a man, heut…!”

“A-eung!”

Why doesn’t he know that he himself is acting like a harlot.

It was just the desire to touch. The desire to connect with him had simply clouded his reason.

The beads lodged in his belly pressed and compressed the fleshy walls. In the narrow gap, his inner house stretched to coexist somehow. Yeonseo pushed against the man’s chest and shook his hips. Whether it was because of the beads or the cock, it felt as if his pussy would melt away into a pulpy mess.

Cheok, cheop, chu-eut, jjeut!

The sticky friction sound transformed into a splashing texture as moisture was added. Pussy juice trickled down. It was clear even to him that his pussy water was sloshing. It was a pathetic sight, begging the man to come inside, to pierce his deepest part.

“A-uk, heup, aah!”

Good. So, so good….

I really like this man. I feel like I could die from loving his sex, his heat, everything about him.

The man’s cock, wedged between his belly and the man’s lower abdomen, had also been screaming that it felt good for a while now. Yeonseo folded his legs that had been dangling in the air and wrapped them around his lover’s back. He squeezed the man’s torso with his thighs and pulled with his calves, urging him to come in deeper.

“Haak!”

“Keut.”

Kkuu-uuk…. The man, who had only been tapping at the entrance of the womb, finally pushed open a small gap. Yeonseo, who was already weak there, convulsed the moment Tae Shinju tried to pierce his inner house.

Pyuut, pyut! Semen spurted from the stiff glans, soiling the man’s belly. Tae Shinju scooped it up and smeared it on Yeonseo’s chest. He roughly pulled out his cock and masturbated against Yeonseo’s breast. He didn’t hesitate to rub the swollen, taut nipple with his flushed red glans, even pressing it as if to insert it into the urethral opening.

Before long, a much wetter load of semen compared to Yeonseo’s covered the white chest.

“Hoo…. If you’re a baby’s mother, milk should be coming out. Don’t you think?”

“Aah…! Eut, haa!”

The sticky semen trickled down his chest valley and solar plexus, flowing down his belly. Tae Shinju, who had re-entered the wide-open pussy cavern, sucked hard on the semen-stained nipple. The nipple, with a white drop of semen hanging from it, was severely reddish, exuding an even more obscene atmosphere.

‘Fishy.’

Honestly, the taste of semen is fucking awful.

But if he suggests to himself that it’s milk flowing from Park Yeonseo’s nipples, a fragrant milky scent miraculously spreads.

A sweet body scent. Mixed with the smell of wildflowers, a slightly fishy milky scent.

He bites down on the perky nipple with his teeth and sucks on the entire breast. Even though it was fleshier than other parts, it was far from enough when held in his hand, a frustratingly tantalizing titty-pussy.

While holding Yeonseo, Tae Shinju came to know the feeling of being intoxicated by a person’s scent. Once he realized it, he couldn’t sleep without sniffing it like a dog. The smell of grass, the smell of milk, the smell of pussy juice, and….

“Haaang!”

The blunt glans pierced the deepest inner house, making the effort of putting in the beads useless. The clattering beads painfully pushed and massaged the fleshy walls, and the man’s pubic hair roughly scraped the delicate pussy lips.

Yeonseo’s body went taut as he shot out a clear fluid. Both the man’s cock and the pussy’s cavern were so thoroughly soaked, it was impossible to tell where it had come from.

Tae Shinju sighed helplessly.

Yes, this is it…. This feeling, this texture. The feeling of ramming in so deep that even the root is swallowed and the pussy’s inner flesh is turned inside out, that was sex with Park Yeonseo.

“Keut.”

The white belly undulated and bulged unnaturally. It was the shape of the thin skin of his stomach churning as it accepted the cock.

Now that the uterine entrance had been pierced, the beads were useless.

“Aat!”

He swooped up the slippery body. Sitting on the edge of the pool, he turned Yeonseo’s body around. As he pulled out the cock, a new pool of seed water trickled out.

“Why, why….”

Yeonseo pressed his back tightly against the man’s chest, lest he slip into the water. Tae Shinju wrapped his forearm around his lover’s waist and gently fondled the lusciously loosened pussy. The entrance was wet and felt slightly swollen.

“Hmm…. I thought if I put in the beads, you wouldn’t pierce the baby’s home, but I think I misjudged?”

“Haeut….”

“They’re not needed, so I have to take them out. Think of it as practice for a water birth and push.”

Wa, water bir….

At the outrageous nonsense, Yeonseo’s jaw dropped. Of course, there was no time to be lost in a daze for long. It was because Tae Shinju immediately began to press down on his lower abdomen.

“Ah, it hurts. Heo-euk!”

“That’s it. I’ll spread your pussy open, so push. We’re taking all three out.”

In case he couldn’t push because his back door was blocked, Tae Shinju even took out the dildo that had been plugging his rear. From the back door, the beads had skillfully pressed on his prostate, it seemed, as Yeonseo let out a strange moan.

Finally free, both holes gaped and repeatedly opened and closed. Tae Shinju pressed down hard on his belly.

“Ah, it huuurts…!”

“Hmm….”

The beads did not come out as easily as he thought. This too was a misjudgment. The only saving grace, perhaps, was that this wasn’t the first time he had put something in Yeonseo’s pussy. Reviving that experience, Tae Shinju laid Yeonseo on the floor and entered the pool.

“Aaaat!”

He pulled the soft lower body closer and licked, lap lap, the agape hole. The messy bodily fluids instantly took over the man’s lips. Regardless, Tae Shinju put Yeonseo’s thighs right on his shoulders and sucked at the hole.

“A-eu-eung, haa! Hu-eung, heu!”

In that state, as he pressed on his belly, Yeonseo ground his pussy against the man’s mouth. Not long after a mixture of what could be pussy juice or jizz gushed out, the area around the hole bulged.

“Heu-eu-eu…!”

Pong….

Finally, one bead settled into Tae Shinju’s mouth.

He grazed the cute clit with the tip of his nose. Good job, so proud of you. Yeonseo’s waist shot up at the caress meant as praise.

“Haat!”

Pong, pong.

Once one flowed out, the rest was easy. The beads came out as he opened the back and front holes almost simultaneously. Busy with the front pussy, he failed to catch the bead that came out of the back hole and stared at the puckered, shrunken wrinkles with a displeased gaze.

‘The view is quite something… but it can’t be helped.’

He brought the dildo he had tossed nearby and plugged it back in.

“Heup!”

Yeonseo’s body stiffened for a moment. It seemed the unusually thick shaft had scraped his prostate.

“Let’s just bear with this side for a bit. The front pussy is more urgent.”

“Haeuk, eung, eu-eung!”

The last bead was another ordeal. No matter how much Tae Shinju sucked the pussy and even put his tongue in, it showed no sign of coming out. It seemed to have been pulled deep inside.

‘It can’t be helped.’

“We’ll have to take this one out later.”

“Ye, yes? Aaat!”

“You’ve worked hard, so shall we cool down for a bit?”

He grabbed Yeonseo by the waist and led him inside. The body, with its legs suddenly thrown over the man’s shoulders, entered the cold pool.

Yeonseo frantically hugged Tae Shinju’s neck. He wasn’t used to swimming. How often would a poor man, busy living from hand to mouth, have had the chance to submerge his body in water for the purpose of swimming?

“Are you scared?”

“Heu-eu, yes, yes.”

“Hmm…. I should have come down sooner. I could have provided this kind of service too.”

Tae Shinju narrowed his eyes into a smile. He gladly embraced the one who clung to him first. In fact, knowing this might happen, he had already floated a large tube. It would have been better to float a boat or yacht on the sea, but he settled for the two-person tube, which would have to do.

The tube was stuck in the opposite corner. It seemed to have drifted there on its own while they were fooling around in the water.

“Hold on tight.”

“Eu-eung, heut!”

Fitting his cock into the empty hole, he slowly walked through the water. The inner walls trembled violently, clinging to the shaft of his cock. Both the owner and the inner flesh were equally timid, which was cute.

“Heave-ho.”

He lifted Yeonseo onto the large tube, the kind you’d see at the sea, first. Yeonseo panted, gasping for breath. The seed water that had dirtied his chest and pussy was now completely washed away. Only the reddish handprints and lip marks hinted at their lovemaking.

“You’re not scared anymore, are you?”

The tube, which had been still when Yeonseo was on it alone, bobbed for a moment after adding Tae Shinju’s weight.

Tae Shinju lay on the bottom of the tube and placed Yeonseo on top of him. They were in the same position, looking up at the ceiling. He kneaded the white, shining chest as if it were dough.

“U-eung….”

Jjok, jjok.

Tilting his head, he also kissed his temples and cheeks, and his cowardly lover slowly relaxed. It was at that timing that the red head of his cock pressed against his wife’s pussy.

“Haat!”

“Haa…. Delicious. Maybe because it was washed in cold water, it’s chewy and soft… euum.”

Cheol-peok, cheol-peok. The insertion, thrusting with the strength of his hips, was rather comfortable. In the unfamiliar position, the pussy bit down tightly like a virgin’s, and both of his hands were freer.

Tae Shinju pleasantly stroked Yeonseo’s cock. The soft cock, also resembling Yeonseo, had a fine and pretty color. The clam pearl below it went without saying.

“A-eung! Hat! Ha-eu-eung, heuk, hak!”

“Next time, shall we go out on a clam-catching boat? There, we can compare whether Mr. Yeonseo’s pussy has more water, or a real clam has more water. If we get hungry while fucking, we can eat clams, and if we get thirsty, we can drink pussy juice… haha. Just imagining it is fun.”

“Haaang!”

A loud moan echoed thunderously in the swimming pool. It was the sound of his patience, which had reached its limit, completely crumbling.

Pyushuut!

“Haa! Aang! Ah! Heut, u, aaaaah!”

The cock scraping the vaginal walls, the hand rubbing the man’s cock and the pussy’s clit without distinction, and even the dildo pressing on the pleasure point of the back door all joined in to lead Yeonseo to the abyss.

An abyss difficult to escape. The bottom of a pleasure he didn’t want to escape.

It felt as if his sensitively aroused nerves were shattering, strand by strand. His vision actually flickered white. A clear fluid shot out from the tip of his cock like a fountain.

He could have stopped the insertion there for a moment, but Tae Shinju had a mischievous habit of thrusting even harder while the other was coming. Without fail, he pounded on the entrance of the baby’s home, so Yeonseo ended up sobbing and pouring out even the last drop.

Swaaaa—.

A yellowish body fluid with a warm temperature.

Yeonseo, who had felt so much that he wet himself, whimpered like a child. Lying in the same direction, he knew the piss that poured onto the tube would get on Tae Shinju, but he just couldn’t stop it.

“Ha-eung! Aat, at! Heu-eu, ah, heuk, heu-eu-eung!”

“Ha… Park Yeonseo. Is the taste of cock so good that you piss yourself? As a mother, are you going to tell your baby that you peed while sucking a man’s cock?”

“N, no, do—on’t! Ah! Haat! Ah, ah, at!”

“Shit, you’re going to catch your husband before you catch any clams.”

The man, who bit back a curse, also had no leeway left. It would be more accurate to say it was gone.

He laid Yeonseo’s upper body flat on the tube, held only his waist, and joined their genitals. The chewy pussy flesh stuck on stickily before quickly pulling away. After fucking this much, the inside should have been appropriately spread and loose, but perhaps because his body was so narrow, Park Yeonseo’s inner house had never once been loose since the first time he was taken.

Only recently, after much biting, chewing, and sucking, had it reached a level where it was a little comfortable to eat.

‘Was it actually not a clam, but something else?’

He didn’t know. The only thing that was certain was the desire to keep eating this, with saliva pooling in his mouth even though the sour smell of piss was strong.

Splash!

“Haeup! Cough!”

The moment the frictional heat soared to its peak, Tae Shinju threw Yeonseo into the pool.

Yeonseo instinctively thrashed, trying to get out of the water. The movement of him fumbling for something to grab onto looked just like fleeing prey in Tae Shinju’s eyes.

“Haat!”

Pook, pok!

He snatched the prey that showed its back and pressed down on its vital spot. The water-logged bead rattled in the pussy-house. The plump cheeks of his ass were crushed against the man’s lower abdomen before elastically returning to their original state.

Tae Shinju turned Yeonseo around and kissed him. He greedily sucked his tongue and pulled the lithe body tightly against his.

Yeonseo, pierced by the pussy, wrapped his calves around the man’s waist and pulled.

A lovely man. A beloved lover.

Even the dirty talk and the lustful touches were only welcome today. He wasn’t ashamed of fooling around with the man between his thighs. The sensation of his insides being pounded was addictive.

More, more….

“Huu-uk.”

“Aaaat!”

Yeonseo, who had been pushed against the swimming pool wall at some point, threw his head back and came. Judging by the feeling of his inner walls getting wet almost without a time lag, it seemed Tae Shinju had released his seed as well.

“Hak, ha-ak….”

Yeonseo, who had come repeatedly in a short period of time, was extremely drained and panted, his chest heaving. He returned to the sunbed, held in the man’s arms.

His body was cold. He wrapped Yeonseo tightly in a beach towel he had prepared in advance. Then, he smiled refreshingly, like someone who had just finished his warm-up.

“We, still have a bead left, don’t we?”

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That dawn, someone visited Tae Shinju’s dream. A little kid, who he presumed to be his child.

It was a familiar dream, if you could call it that.

‘…Hyung-ah, hyung-ah.’

It would be nice if he called me ‘Dad’ instead of ‘Hyung.’

It wasn’t that he had good feelings about his own father, nor did he have any ambition to become a father figure, but Tae Shinju wanted to be this child’s father.

Perhaps this too was a form of love.

Anyway, it was a fellow who had been visiting him from time to time since his first appearance. The thought that it might be his child made him feel happy, so he welcomed him even though he knew it was a dream.

Was it because he had been pounding so hard on the fellow’s house right before? His vision was particularly clear. It was clearer than before, including his surroundings, which he found secretly strange, yet fascinating.

Does sex help with dreams?

Thinking that maybe he had been too careful, unlike himself, Tae Shinju waited for the gradually approaching child. The dream always began with the child running towards him as if searching for him.

After waiting for the little fellow for a moment, Tae Shinju flinched as soon as he confirmed the child’s features.

‘You….’

The face, which had been blurry until now, was clearly revealed.

‘…Park Yeonseo?’

It was a young child who strangely resembled him. He must have been about four or five. To hastily conclude it was him, the features were far from fully developed and the atmosphere was different, but he also looked too much like him to be a stranger.

It would be a perfect fit to say it was his own childhood self or his own bloodline.

Is this why they say you can’t steal seeds.

It might really be my kid.

If it was a child who looked this much like him, wasn’t there only one answer? He had never met him in his childhood, and Park Yeonseo didn’t have a half-sibling.

‘Hyung-ah!’

The child took Tae Shinju’s hand with a brightly smiling face. He was a kid who would barely reach his waist. On the other hand, Tae Shinju was as big as his current self.

‘Jelly!’

The little kid offered him a red jelly. When he smiled widely, he was breathtakingly lovely. It was a sentiment that didn’t usually suit him.

Ha….

He sighed internally. Was it okay for a boy to be this pretty? He was already worried about the child to be born. If a boy was unnecessarily slender and pretty, there would be no shortage of troublesome things.

‘Should I raise him abroad.’

‘Ung?’

‘No. Just talking to myself. Dad will think about it a bit more and decide.’

‘Dad?’

The small, fair face was filled with large eyes and delicate features. His voice was also so sweet and cute, you would believe it if you were told he was a girl.

The fellow called him ‘Dad’.

‘Waaat!’

Tae Shinju lifted the child in the dream. He could barely feel any weight. Yeonseo was also very light, but the fellow had no weight to speak of at all.

‘Come to think of it, we don’t have a prenatal name yet. When will your mommy notice you.’

Some people show signs of morning sickness as early as the 4th week. Yeonseo just craved sweet things more often.

The fact that his appetite had increased compared to before was the only thing that made him feel the reality of the pregnancy. Before, he would peck like a bird and pat his belly, which was so pathetic that not even a dry laugh came out.

Compared to that, these days he would eat one thing and then another in succession. He was getting a kick out of feeding him this and that because that sight was so novel. It was exactly the feeling of continuously feeding lettuce to a rabbit. The baby’s mother often craved sweets, and among them, he liked pudding the most.

Looking and looking again.

In the middle of checking if there was any resemblance to himself, the scene suddenly changed. All of a sudden, everything turned dark, and he felt an unpleasant pressure. The baby in his arms was gone without a trace, and an echo that was difficult to properly understand rang out.

‘…ah, fi… …nd….’

‘A little…… be sure, to live…… uh….’

It was difficult to distinguish whose voice it was, whether it was Yeonseo’s or the child’s. It didn’t feel like it was being heard by his ears, but rather echoing and spinning in his head.

He instinctively tried to figure out its identity, but his stomach just turned. Barely suppressing a retch, he finally regained his vision in the middle of a viscous liquid.

It was a pool of blood.

Flash.

At the end of the pool of crimson blood, Tae Shinju returned to reality. As soon as he recognized the pool, his thoughts and the scene were cut off, and he woke up as if he had been almost kicked out.

“……”

Sitting up, he roughly wiped his face with one hand. His whole body was drenched in a cold sweat. A faint feeling of nausea and a pressing sensation squeezing his body remained.

It was strangely unpleasant. In fact, the first part had been a good dream.

His heart was pounding unpleasantly.

He quickly checked on Yeonseo. Saek, sae-aek…. The one who had been stained with all sorts of body fluids was in a deep sleep, knowing nothing.

He lifted the blanket and checked between his legs.

‘Clean.’

“Ha….”

Only then could he breathe. Tae Shinju belatedly realized that he had been holding his breath.

It seemed he had been anxious without even realizing it. Afraid that something had happened to Yeonseo and the child.

After checking Yeonseo’s condition, he took a deep breath and left the bedroom. After tightening the loosely worn gown, he went straight to his study. It was before sunrise, but the time itself was close to his usual wake-up time.

Instead of changing into workout clothes, he picked up his phone. The number he dialed without hesitation was the obstetrician’s personal number.

[…Hello?]

After a long ringing tone, the other party accepted the call. Because it was dawn, his voice was raspy, but there was no sleepiness in it. Tae Shinju cut to the chase and stated his business.

“Could you see a pregnant person as soon as possible.”

The doctor did not hesitate. Having known him since he was a young master, he keenly understood the young man’s hidden meaning.

Tae Shinju rubbed his eyes and said.

“…Yes. I’ll be there in an hour.”

The call ended simply. It was a time when there was no traffic, so he could reach there in thirty minutes, even with plenty of time to spare.

Tae Shinju put down his phone as if tossing it lightly and leaned back in his chair. He remained silent and blank for a while.

“……”

He hoped that the pool of blood that appeared in the dream was his own.

It was a feeling he had never felt for anyone. Anxiety. The desire to take another’s wound as his own.

It sounded like a lie, but it was true.

Tae Shinju wanted Park Yeonseo to be safe, wherever he was. Even if it was in a senseless dream.

Apart from the soaring anxiety, time passed and the day dawned.

Returning to the bedroom, he watched the one sleeping soundly and then left a message for his secretary as well.

「If I’m late, proceed as scheduled.」

It was the day of the company’s foundation anniversary ceremony.

🕷️

“……it?”

“No. The risk is…….”

It was noisy by his head.

At the sound of the quiet, murmuring conversation, Yeonseo lifted his heavy eyelids. His lover came into his blurry vision. He was talking to the person opposite him, unaware that Yeonseo had woken up.

“…Tae….”

Yeonseo, who was about to call him, closed his mouth. His hoarse voice aside, his throat was terribly sore.

“Are you awake.”

Tae Shinju gently stroked Yeonseo’s cheek. It was a touch so affectionate that it made even the onlooker feel ticklish.

Yeonseo slowly blinked his eyes. The afterglow of last night had not faded, and his body still felt heavy. His head was also not working properly, and his understanding of the situation was slow. He just wanted to keep sleeping like this.

“Look at this, Mr. Yeonseo.”

What woke his drowsy consciousness was a finger snapping right in front of his nose.

When he managed to open his eyes, he was pointing at some screen.

“This, do you recognize it?”

It was a black screen with a lot of white noise. Yeonseo answered what he knew.

“An ultrasound…?”

“Keuk…. That’s right, but.”

You’re still half-asleep. Tae Shinju lightly pinched Yeonseo’s cheek.

“He might be disoriented. I’ll make sure to give you the ultrasound photos. By the way, for the young master to become a father… haha.”

It was the voice that had been talking with Tae Shinju. Yeonseo rubbed his eyes and then turned his head to the person opposite Tae Shinju. A man with graying hair was standing there in a white gown.

‘…A doctor?’

Tae Shinju readily agreed with a smiling face.

“Well… it just happened that way.”

“Your mother would have been happy if she had seen this.”

“Do you think so?”

They continued their conversation, leaving Yeonseo out. Question marks began to multiply one by one in Yeonseo’s head.

‘What is this conversation?’

The doctor, perhaps judging that it was useless to talk to Yeonseo, urged Tae Shinju.

“And as I said before, you must refrain from intercourse in the early stages. It’s a period with a high risk of miscarriage.”

“I’ll be careful.”

“And please make sure he consistently takes the nutritional supplements I told you about.”

“Yes.”

“Then, next week’s visit… oh right, when the gestational sac is confirmed, a maternal handbook is issued. What should I do? Should I get it for you?”