Flower Fiancé Chapter 108

Ji Yeonwoo sniffled and pleaded. Not knowing that this was knotting, Ji Yeonwoo grabbed Choi Moohyuk with trembling hands and wept, sniffing.

“Stay still. If you move now, you’ll get hurt.”

“H-ng, h-sook, what, what should I do…”

“It’s not wrong. It’ll be fine soon. So just a little bit… yeah?”

Choi Moohyuk pressed his lips between his sharp chin and the nape of his neck, then pulled away. Even though he was blocking the entrance by knotting, the semen that overflowed from inside leaked out.

After a while, as the knot subsided gradually, Choi Moohyuk wrapped his arms around Ji Yeonwoo from behind and slowly moved his waist again.

“Ha, Moohyuk, wait… h-ugh!”

Ji Yeonwoo’s cock, which had been hanging its head, began to twitch and grow erect at the slight stimulus. Seeing that, Choi Moohyuk wrapped his hand around Ji Yeonwoo’s cock and stroked it up and down. Ji Yeonwoo shivered all over as if he had been electrocuted.

Lying sideways at an angle, the more he moved his hand, the more Choi Moohyuk buried his lips into Ji Yeonwoo’s tightly tensed nape and back. As he bit, sucked, and rolled his tongue against the twitching shoulders and back, Ji Yeonwoo flinched violently.

“Mm-ng, stop now, please…”

“It hasn’t even been a day yet.”

“Ha-ugh, I can’t do it again, okay?”

“Then what shall we do besides sex? What do you want to do?”

Choi Moohyuk muttered with his lips buried in Ji Yeonwoo’s back. Ji Yeonwoo turned his head and looked at Choi Moohyuk. His expression and voice had returned to their usual demeanor before he even realized it.

“…Are you alright now?”

With a faint chuckle, Choi Moohyuk brushed against Ji Yeonwoo’s cheek and lips—who was awkwardly looking back—before pulling away.

“Don’t change the subject.”

His hand wrapped around Ji Yeonwoo’s cock didn’t rest even during that time. Having already ejaculated multiple times, the cock his hand touched was past the point of pleasure and bordering on painful. Knowing that, but acting as though he wanted him to speak up, he gripped Ji Yeonwoo’s hard-swollen cock and moved his hand further.

With a face that looked as though he was about to cry, Ji Yeonwoo tried to say something, then shook his head and went limp. As if that served as a signal, Choi Moohyuk buried his face in Ji Yeonwoo’s shoulder once again and moved his hand even more fiercely.

Heat gathered progressively below, and everywhere Choi Moohyuk’s lips touched above tickled so much he couldn’t stand it. Enduring by biting his lower lip, Ji Yeonwoo blocked his mouth with the back of his hand. Whitish semen poured into Choi Moohyuk’s hand.

His hoarse voice muttered and whispered something. Hm? What was it? Moving his hand slowly, Choi Moohyuk tilted his ear to listen.

“Kiss…”

Recognizing the softly heard voice, Choi Moohyuk turned Ji Yeonwoo onto his back and climbed on top of him.

“Ah, you want a kiss?”

At the repeating question, Ji Yeonwoo nodded with his mouth blocked by the back of his hand. Catching Ji Yeonwoo’s hand that was blocking his mouth, Choi Moohyuk pulled it aside and lowered his body.

“As much as you want.”

Matching the tips of their noses, Choi Moohyuk made lazy eye contact and gave Ji Yeonwoo’s lower lip a quick, sucking peck.

∞ ∞ ∞

Ji Yeonwoo opened his eyes wide. What met his gaze was still the unfamiliar ceiling of the bedroom. How long had he been asleep? Turning his head to look around, he tried to raise his body, but the arm holding his waist tightened firmly.

When he turned back, Choi Moohyuk was lying right behind him. He had his chest pressed against Ji Yeonwoo’s back and his arm resting over his waist.

Carefully turning his body, he lay facing him. Seeing that he had hugged his waist with enough force for that, he seemed to have woken from his sleep, but his heavily closed eyelids didn’t even twitch. Was it an unconscious action? While he was hesitating and staring intently, his eyelids slowly lifted.

“Are you awake?”

The tail of his lethargically sleep-drunk voice was ragged.

“How is your body?”

The hand that had merely been resting on his waist massaged the soft flesh. Whether it was the spot touched by his touch or anywhere else, even the slightest movement of his body brought throbbing aches and pains, but he didn’t want to speak honestly.

He knew that even while going through such a torturous rut, Choi Moohyuk had been thoroughly considerate of Ji Yeonwoo and exercised as much self-restraint as possible. Of course, compared to the usual Choi Moohyuk, he had been aggressive and violent, but considering that he was in a rut, that much was entirely understandable and forgivable.

“I can manage well enough. How about you, Mr. Moohyuk?”

“I feel refreshed too. Thanks to someone.”

The hand that had stroked his cheek wrapped around the back of his head and pressed him firmly toward his chest. Led by the touch, Ji Yeonwoo rested his forehead against his bare chest and felt a small sense of relief.

What had frightened Ji Yeonwoo was Choi Moohyuk’s expressions and actions, which were different from usual. It was the first time he had seen a man who was always overflowing with ease and dependable no matter what he did looking so anxious and distressed. Seeing that just watching that sight made his heart race and feel uneasy, perhaps he had been finding stability in his dependable and relaxed demeanor all along.

Resting his head on his arm and lying with their bodies pressed together, Ji Yeonwoo raised his head sharply as if something had occurred to him.

“I have a question.”

Choi Moohyuk lowered his gaze at an angle to look at Ji Yeonwoo.

“How did you get through your ruts until now?”

Listening to this, Choi Moohyuk’s eyes shook heavily. It almost seemed as though he was flustered.

“Was it, perhaps, an awkward question?”

“No. Rather than it being that kind of issue…”

Stopping mid-sentence, Choi Moohyuk prolonged an “um” sound, looking as though he was choosing his words carefully. Ji Yeonwoo was anxious, but he waited until Choi Moohyuk spoke.

Exhaling a small breath, Choi Moohyuk wrapped his hand around the back of Ji Yeonwoo’s head again and pulled him into his embrace.

“Actually, even while I was seeing Mr. Yeonwoo, three ruts came.”

Three times? Surprised, Ji Yeonwoo opened his eyes wide.

“Every time that happened, I swallowed a bunch of suppressants and locked myself in my room. Actually, I thought of Mr. Yeonwoo a lot, but I couldn’t bring myself to hold you while in a rut. I was afraid I might hurt you, since you don’t get wet easily because your pheromones don’t come out.”

“Mr. Moohyuk…”

“I couldn’t go find an omega to soothe the rut either. Ji Yeonwoo kept lingering in my mind. I was also scared you’d find out later and get angry.”

“Pfft, what is that.”

Listening quietly, Ji Yeonwoo burst out laughing as if he found it absurd. Chuckling lowly, Choi Moohyuk stroked the back of Ji Yeonwoo’s head slowly and asked.

“Do you know what word I hate the most?”

Ji Yeonwoo hugged his waist and rested his forehead against his chest.

“What is it?”

“People often look at children who resemble their parents and say this, right? That blood can’t be fooled. I loathe those words more than anything in the world.”

“…Is it because of the Chairman?”

“I don’t want to live like my father. Even before my late mother passed away, the omegas who brushed past my father were countless. I didn’t want to become that kind of scoundrel who buys a pretty coffee cup, cherishes it dearly, but throws it away once he wakes up and gets sick of it.”

“Why are you worrying about that? Mr. Moohyuk, you’re doing a fine enough job.”

Slowly raising his head, Ji Yeonwoo looked up at Choi Moohyuk.

“You did before, but you’re going to live looking only at me from now on, aren’t you?”

The hand that had been stroking the back of his head slowly stopped. The heavily widened pupils shaking were visible completely. Without wavering, Ji Yeonwoo looked straight into those eyes of Choi Moohyuk and continued speaking.

“Am I wrong?”

“No. You’re not wrong. Everything you said is right.”

As if bursting out a breath he had been holding, Choi Moohyuk spoke hurriedly and pulled Ji Yeonwoo into an embrace once again. Between their touching chests, the sound of a heartbeat—whose it was, one couldn’t tell—echoed loudly. There had never been a moment in his life when both his body and mind were this comfortable and happy.

The thought that it felt so wonderful naturally welled up. Smiling until his eyes curved, Ji Yeonwoo tightly hugged his thick frame.

Gurgle.

Right at that moment. The sound of a stomach rumbling echoed through the quiet bedroom. Surprised, Ji Yeonwoo raised his head sharply.

Choi Moohyuk was no different in having made his eyes round with surprise, but judging by how Ji Yeonwoo’s face was turning redder and redder, the answer was already clear.

“Were you that hungry?”

“Ah, a-ack…”

“It’s about time to be hungry.”

“By any chance, did I sleep for a long time?”

“You probably slept for about a day.”

“Really? You mean I slept that long?”