Flower Fiancé Chapter 102

“I can’t let you move your things alone. I do have a few schedule items, but they’re not important, so it’s fine to push them back.”

“Wow, so just because you’re the CEO, you can skip work whenever you want?”

“Is this really for my own benefit? It’s all for you, Yeonwoo.”

“That’s quite a grand excuse, isn’t it?”

“I’d rather you call it being considerate, if possible?”

Choi Moohyuk, who had spoken in a whisper as they faced each other close enough for their noses to touch, tilted his head and pressed their lips together. The tongue that pushed through their parted lips intertwined gently.

Thinking back, from the very first moment they met, Choi Moohyuk had been a person who was more than generously kind. It was now familiar for Choi Moohyuk to be this attentive.

How had he come to be promised marriage, beyond just dating, to someone like this?

The first button he had fastened wrong had taken so much from Ji Yeonwoo. At first, he had agonized over each and every thing he lost, but now he couldn’t remember what he had lost or how difficult that time had been. He knew well that it was all of Choi Moohyuk’s kindness that had erased those memories.

Ji Yeonwoo wrapped his legs around Choi Moohyuk’s waist and kissed him. Choi Moohyuk, who had been sliding his hand inside the loose shirt to stroke his smooth back and waist, brought his hand forward and touched his chest. Ha, Ji Yeonwoo flinched and let out a breath. His lower body, already tautly swollen, felt stifling.

Gently teasing his erect nipples with his fingers, Choi Moohyuk nibbled on his earlobe. Feeling a ticklish sensation in his lower abdomen, Ji Yeonwoo squirmed and wrapped his arms around his neck, clinging even more.

“Let’s go to the bed. The sofa hurts my back.”

The voice that came out with a small, whimpering sound was like a complaint and also like aegyo.

“You like the bed? Alright. But since we have to move tomorrow, I’ll only do it once.”

Ji Yeonwoo stared intently at Choi Moohyuk. That expression seemed to ask, “Really?”

“Let’s go in quickly. That way we can take a long time.”

Hearing that, it sounded a bit strange. Weren’t the notions of doing it “only once” and taking a “long time” contradictory?

“No, wait a minute. You said only once.”

“I’ll only do it once. But for a long time.”

“How can that be… Hwaat!”

Choi Moohyuk touched his full lips briefly and then pulled away, lifting Ji Yeonwoo in his arms as he stood up from his seat. Ji Yeonwoo, who let out a short yelp, held onto Choi Moohyuk’s neck even tighter, clinging to him.

There was a trap in the promise to do it only once. “Once” didn’t mean one round of sex, but that he would only ejaculate once.

Of course, the reference point was Choi Moohyuk, not Ji Yeonwoo.

His toes curled involuntarily. Mmhhh, Ji Yeonwoo let out a long moan and threw his head back. He had already ejaculated once with the help of Choi Moohyuk’s mouth and hands, but he still couldn’t get used to the sensation of being opened and entered.

“Ah-eung, ha…”

Ji Yeonwoo clenched the sheets tightly with his eyes shut. Every time the slippery, lubricant-wet fingers spread his folds and pushed inside, his body tensed up.

Choi Moohyuk, who was kneading Ji Yeonwoo’s visibly trembling thighs with one hand, looked down at him and wetted his lips with his tongue. Everything in sight was stimulating. Ji Yeonwoo, whose body was gradually heating up with arousal, and the alluring Alpha pheromones that poured out whenever he was excited—all of it. Choi Moohyuk, pressing and kneading the soft flesh of his thighs, kissed his flat abdomen and added another finger.

“Ah.”

As three fingers penetrated his body, the foreign sensation was accompanied by a damp, hot tongue licking up his flat stomach. The unfamiliar stimulation gave him goosebumps down his back. Unable to endure it, he moaned briefly and twisted his body, and the arm that had come under his waist held him firmly.

As the hand stroked up his delicate skin and moved upward, his shirt was pulled up along with it. Choi Moohyuk, who had stuck his head entirely inside the shirt, kissed his way up, passing over his gasping abdomen and reaching his chest.

In an instant, a dizzying wave of pheromones rushed in. It had been a long time since he had received such a large amount of pheromones.

“Haahk, ha, heu…”

His vision swam and suddenly he couldn’t breathe. As he gasped for air with his eyes squeezed shut, Choi Moohyuk, who had quickly cupped his face, pressed their lips together. As he breathed in the air Choi Moohyuk fed him little by little, the violent pheromones gradually subsided.

“Sorry. I guess I got excited without meaning to.”

Choi Moohyuk admitted to having released the pheromones all at once. Whether it was intentional or not, he looked at him with worried eyes and apologized. Ji Yeonwoo, staring intently at Choi Moohyuk, was still struggling to breathe through the overwhelming pheromones, but he pressed his forehead against his and leaned his body close.

“Don’t be. I’ll get used to you.”

With trembling hands, he wrapped his arms around his neck and kissed his cheek and his straight neck.

“You can do whatever you want. I’m your Omega now.”

A voice laced with a soft whimper whispered. Haah, ha. Following the deep exhalations, pheromones flowed out again like a faucet had been opened. Hesitatingly, he wrapped his hands around his head, and the veins on his hands bulged as they tightened with force.

Coming up, he completely covered his body and pushed between his legs. His large body pressed down from above, not heavily, but with a steady pressure. He could feel the heavy organ touching his thigh. Ji Yeonwoo flinched and trembled involuntarily, and Choi Moohyuk pressed their lips together again and rolled his tongue.

“Euhng, mm!”

While his attention was focused on the kiss, the glans of the organ spread his wet, slick folds and pushed inside. Ji Yeonwoo grabbed Choi Moohyuk’s hand that was wrapped around his neck as if snatching it and curled his body up. The sensation of the organ slowly digging in with a squelching sound was vivid.

“Heu. Ah, wait…”

“Uht.”

“Ah, it hurts…”

Eventually, Ji Yeonwoo turned his head away, pulling back from the kiss, and clung to Choi Moohyuk, pleading. Choi Moohyuk, who let out a short groan, rested his forehead on Ji Yeonwoo’s shoulder with a thud.

“Try to relax a little. If you don’t, hut, I can’t get in.”

Then he turned his head, kissed his neck, and bit down, baring his teeth. Sucking as if to leave a mark, he then licked it with his wet tongue. While his heightened senses were focused on the bitten neck, the organ pushed in a little deeper, poof, thrusting inside.

Ah! He let out a short moan and tried to push away, but Choi Moohyuk caught his hand and spread it, pressing his hips down slowly while straightening his legs. Every time he pushed his hips down using his body weight, his thick thigh muscles stood out and stretched long.

“Ha-eu, ah, heu-eut.”

With a squelching sound, the organ that had opened his body and entered finally pushed all the way in, up to the thickest part. Ji Yeonwoo, who had been gritting his teeth and holding his breath, exhaled in several short bursts.

Adjusting his position, Choi Moohyuk settled himself under Ji Yeonwoo’s buttocks and caught one of Ji Yeonwoo’s ankles, which was flailing in the air. Each time he moved his hips, the thick organ entering and exiting his flat abdomen—since there was no flesh there—was vividly visible.

Choi Moohyuk, who had been moving his hips while rubbing Ji Yeonwoo’s pelvis, raised his head. Their gazes met in the air. When Ji Yeonwoo, who had been moaning softly, caught his breath and averted his eyes, Choi Moohyuk grabbed his chin, turned his head back, and pressed their lips together. After sucking his lips and rolling his tongue, Choi Moohyuk suddenly raised his body and thrust his hips up, holding Ji Yeonwoo’s pelvis.

“Ha-eut, Mr. Moohyuk, euhng, ah, ah!”

The hard organ, which had been driving in with a thudding sound, kkuuuk, pressed deep inside. At the same time, a whitish semen intermittently dripped from Ji Yeonwoo’s erect organ, which was almost touching his lower abdomen. After ejaculating with a shudder, Ji Yeonwoo lay limply on the bed and opened his half-closed eyes. In front of him, he could see the sweat-slicked cleft of his chest.

“If you’re done admiring, it’s okay to move again, right?”

Without even a moment to admire his beautifully muscled physique, Choi Moohyuk grabbed his pelvis with both hands and began to thrust.

“Ah, no… You just did it. Wait, ah-ah.”

The flustered Ji Yeonwoo tried to push him away, planting his hands on the sweaty chest, but the firm body didn’t budge at all. Instead, Choi Moohyuk, bracing his arms beside his face and leaning down, pressed his lips together with a chook sound and then pulled away.