Wedding Ending Chapter 1

“Take it off.”

Min Jaeyoon gasped. His spine froze, and his body turned stiff.

“I need to find my memories, don’t I?”

Memories weren’t something you left in safekeeping; could they really be retrieved whenever you wanted just by the sheer will to find them? Looking at Kang Seunghyun’s confident posture as he cut straight to the chase and made up his mind, Min Jaeyoon was lost in dazed thoughts.

“You have to keep your promise.”

Erasing the smile from his lips, Kang Seunghyun’s eyes took on a cold light. He tapped Min Jaeyoon’s lower lip with his index finger. His expressionless face made it seem like looking at his past self, but the words that leaked out of his mouth were distinctly different.

“Open up.”

Unable to even wait for Min Jaeyoon to part his lips, Kang Seunghyun shoved two fingers inside. The cold, iron-like fingertips wrapped around the soft flesh. Min Jaeyoon quickly tried to pull back, but it wasn’t feasible. With a firm grip under his chin, Kang Seunghyun invaded deeper into his mouth.

“Ugh… Ngh…!”

At the body heat transmitting from beneath his chin, the corners of Min Jaeyoon’s eyes tightly crinkled. He tried to say something, but because Kang Seunghyun was pinning down his tongue and groping inside his mouth, the words broke apart every single time and failed to form. Kang Seunghyun gauged the inside of his mouth, then furrowed his brow.

“It’s narrow and small. How are you going to take my whole dick like this?”

The saliva that Min Jaeyoon failed to swallow dripped past his lips. It splattered down along the base of Kang Seunghyun’s broad palm, but he didn’t care in the slightest. He merely focused his attention obsessively on Min Jaeyoon’s squelching mouth. The two fingers pinning down his tongue rubbed the mucous membrane inside his cheek and reached all the way to his throat.

Min Jaeyoon brought up both hands to grab Kang Seunghyun’s wrists. His tangled fingertips trembled. His hard arms wouldn’t even dent from Min Jaeyoon’s fingernails.

“St… op… ngh! Phew… hah….”

As soon as Kang Seunghyun pulled his fingers out, Min Jaeyoon bent at the waist and exhaled a harsh breath. He couldn’t feel any sensation in his lower lip, which had been pinned down. His tongue prickled, and the inside of his cheeks felt numb. In particular, the area under his chin where he had been gripped felt as hot as if it had been burned.

Min Jaeyoon’s eyes shook with agitation. Unable to even close his lips, which were glistening with saliva, he stared at Kang Seunghyun standing in front of him as if he couldn’t believe it. He had merely lost his memories. That was all, but could a person change this much?

“What are you thinking about?”

Kang Seunghyun didn’t allow Min Jaeyoon even a single moment’s gap. Reaching out both arms, he wrapped them around Min Jaeyoon’s slender waist and pulled him into his embrace. The tip of Min Jaeyoon’s nose brushed against his solid arm. Kang Seunghyun grabbed his buttocks.

“Did you think that you might be able to take it from behind?”

Min Jaeyoon’s wet lips buried into Kang Seunghyun’s chest as he shook his head. It was because Kang Seunghyun had applied strength to both hands, lifting and grabbing Min Jaeyoon’s buttocks as much as he could. He pressed his damp hand firmly against the opening. Although a single layer of clothing stood between them, he looked ready to pierce right through it.

“Seems like it’s possible.”

A low chuckle echoed in Min Jaeyoon’s ear. Perhaps it was because of Kang Seunghyun’s low body temperature touching his, but Min Jaeyoon’s entire body froze stiff. The fingertips holding onto Kang Seunghyun’s vest even trembled minutely.

It was hard to keep his senses. Min Jaeyoon’s buttocks were placed on the study desk. To be precise, Kang Seunghyun had lifted him up with brute strength. Min Jaeyoon’s thighs spread apart, and Kang Seunghyun’s solid leg wedged its way between them.

Min Jaeyoon’s complexion turned deathly pale. A shadow cast over his face. Not a single flaw could be found on Kang Seunghyun, who possessed perfect features.

“Why do you look at me like that? We’re a married couple. We must have had sex, right? We probably did it here, on the dining table, at the entrance, and in the bathroom….”

“No! We only did it a few times in the bedroom.”

Min Jaeyoon shouted, as if cutting off Kang Seunghyun’s words as he listed them endlessly. Kang Seunghyun’s eyes narrowed. It was an appearance as if he had realized something.

“So that’s why you demanded a divorce.”

If it was about that matter, it was understandable. However, that was just his past self.

“Don’t worry. From now on, I’ll ram you until your back hole gets raw.”

Min Jaeyoon’s lips flapped like a fish pulled out of water. That’s not what those words meant….

At that moment, Min Jaeyoon’s upper body was suddenly yanked down. Stumbling, Min Jaeyoon placed one knee on the floor. He pressed a hand to his dizzy forehead. Only then did he instinctively feel that things were going wrong. Kang Seunghyun was firmly misunderstanding something.

“Seunghyun-ah, the reason we got married is….”

When Min Jaeyoon raised his glistening chin, Kang Seunghyun smiled gently and leaned his upper body down.

“Shall we take it in first before talking? I feel like my dick is about to explode.”

Min Jaeyoon’s eyes widened in panic. He stared between his legs, where a thick contour revealed itself.

“Now you should give me a reward. To me.”

Kang Seunghyun handled his belt. Soon after, he unbuckled it, and the sound of the zipper sliding down—ziiaaaip—sounded exceptionally loud. As Kang Seunghyun slowly pulled his briefs down a bit, his penis, unable to wait for it, bounced out. The dark red penis was not only haughtily erecting its tip, but its veins were bulging as if it were enraged.

“…That! There was nothing else that could be done….”

Min Jaeyoon struggled until the very end. He couldn’t just live locked up in a hospital like that. There was no choice. As if he had been waiting, Kang Seunghyun inserted two fingers into his parted mouth. Pulling his jaw down, the thick glans ruthlessly scraped its way in over the trembling tip of his tongue.

The penis, incomparable to fingers, slipped in and out of his mouth. It buffeted his tongue, pushed as if to pierce his cheek, and then crossed over to the other side.

“Ugh… Ngh… Ah! Ngh….”

Min Jaeyoon couldn’t open his eyes because of the foreign object reaching all the way to his throat. The tip of his nose buried deeply into the coarse pubic hair. His vocal cords trembled violently at the thick scent of an Alpha rushing in. His goosebumps stood on end. Grabbing the thigh that was touching his fingertips, he opened his mouth.

When the glans kept getting stuck at his throat, Kang Seunghyun knitted his brows.

“Can’t you eat it a bit more deliciously?”

“Ah… Ngh… Ugh!”

Min Jaeyoon rolled his tongue as if trying to answer. However, because of the penis thrusting deeply into his throat, tears welled up around his eyes.

Min Jaeyoon released pheromones from his body. There was no turning back now. He just hoped that Kang Seunghyun would ejaculate quickly.

“Mmh… It’s a nice fragrance.”

The white magnolia scent flowing out of Min Jaeyoon’s body resembled spring flowers that could only be smelled around March. It felt as if a flower had mistaken the timing of its blooming and come out into the cold winter world. As if drunk on the scent of spring flowers smelled in winter, Kang Seunghyun brushed past Min Jaeyoon’s small ear and slipped his fingers between the slender strands of hair.

Kang Seunghyun reached out with his other hand and groped over Min Jaeyoon’s shirt. He grabbed his chest with his palm.

Before long, he rubbed the sharp protrusion touching his palm. Kang Seunghyun’s touch was persistent. He lightly gathered it up, pulled, and let go. Right away, he reached out his other hand as well. Both hands ravaged Min Jaeyoon’s nipples without hesitation.

“Your mouth stopped.”

Kang Seunghyun brought one hand up and pulled the back of Min Jaeyoon’s neck. He seemed to slap his penis upward, and then rhythmically moved his hips back and forth. However, he was still pulling on a nipple with one hand.

“Ahngh… Ngh! Hah, ngh….”

Min Jaeyoon’s lips were glossy. Saliva he couldn’t swallow trailed down to his chin. Suddenly, the penis that had been thrusting in suffocatingly slipped all the way out.

“Haah… Haah….”

The sense of weight vanished all at once, but Min Jaeyoon didn’t even think to close his mouth. Lowering his head halfway, he let out gasping breaths. He felt as though the penis was still stuck inside his mouth.

“Come here.”

Unbuttoning the vest he was wearing, Kang Seunghyun called Min Jaeyoon. Min Jaeyoon staggered as he stood up slowly, but Kang Seunghyun merely watched. With a tilt of his head, Kang Seunghyun pointed to the study desk. When Min Jaeyoon hesitated, Kang Seunghyun unbuttoned his dress shirt as well. The dress shirt slid down Kang Seunghyun’s long arms and fell to the floor. He reached out and grabbed Min Jaeyoon’s wrist.

“My, you really don’t listen.”

His delicately carved collarbones, his shoulders built up through exercise, his solid arms and hard chest, his long waist extended without an ounce of fat, and above all, the thing that caught the eye the most was Kang Seunghyun’s refined features.

“Turn around.”