Flower Fiancé Chapter 86

Choi Moohyuk sought out those lips of Ji Yeonwoo, catching them and rolling his tongue. Ji Yeonwoo bit and sucked his tongue that entered his mouth like a baby bird before weaving his tongue around it. Even while the kiss continued to the point where their lips were wet and glistening with each other’s saliva, he did not stop the hips thrusting upward. Then, after burying his erection deep enough to produce a loud thwack, he suddenly pulled smoothly out and poured hot semen between his hips.

The sensation of the semen touching his back and waist trickling down was raw. His mind felt dizzy, as though a fuse were about to blow. Letting out a thin moan, Ji Yeonwoo’s body went limp and he collapsed over Choi Moohyuk’s body. Both Ji Yeonwoo and Choi Moohyuk’s breaths were as ragged as if they had just run a 100-meter dash.

“I’ll release my pheromones for you, so bear with it just a little even if it’s hard.”

Even amidst this, Choi Moohyuk tenderly looked after Ji Yeonwoo and kissed the corners of his eyes where tears had welled up. Not understanding his words, Ji Yeonwoo forced open his heavily drooping eyes to look at him.

“Even though Yeonwoo won’t feel it, a dominant alpha’s pheromones will be a big help to an omega in heat.”

The moment his words ended, he could feel his body, which had been engulfed by abnormal pleasure, gradually melting away. Just as Choi Moohyuk had said, though he couldn’t directly feel his pheromones, he could at least vaguely tell that Choi Moohyuk was releasing dominant alpha pheromones right now.

Looking at Choi Moohyuk with trembling eyes, Ji Yeonwoo suddenly felt tears well up. He suddenly wondered what Choi Moohyuk was feeling right now. No matter how much an omega in heat was affected, pheromones shouldn’t just be flowing out like this, yet was he enjoying this? Just once, and only for a brief moment had pheromones slipped out—was it really so good that he could get excited from that fleeting instant alone?

“Hah, ha, Mr. Moohyuk…”

Ji Yeonwoo called out to him with a tearful voice. Power entered the pupils of Choi Moohyuk, who was breathing out in short intervals to steady his breath. The moment their eyes met, Ji Yeonwoo brought out the words he had carefully treasured in his heart. He felt that if he didn’t say these words right now, it would remain a constant regret.

“I love you.”

“…!”

“I, I love you so very much.”

The end of his speech was crushed and unpronounceable, laden with sobs. There were times when he wondered if being loved by him to an undeserved degree might just be a dream. But Choi Moohyuk made him realize moment by moment that the time spent together with him was a reality, not a dream.

Sometimes tenderly, sometimes dependably, and sometimes lewdly to the point of ecstasy.

He shared everything so unsparingly that it made him think there couldn’t possibly be a happier person than himself in the world. It felt as though he were being fully compensated for all the time he had lived believing that such a beautiful love could never exist.

The sniffling Ji Yeonwoo pressed a brief kiss to Choi Moohyuk’s closed lips. And just as he tried to pull away, Choi Moohyuk wrapped his arms around Ji Yeonwoo’s back and waist, pulling him in tight. Burying his face in his nape, he exhaled a short breath and muttered.

“Ha, this is cheating.”

Holding him with all his might to the point of breathlessness, Choi Moohyuk laid Ji Yeonwoo down on the sofa and took a place at his feet. When he pulled the pelvis of the limply sprawled Ji Yeonwoo straight toward him, it became a posture where he propped up his knees and lifted only his hips toward the sky.

“Hold on just a little longer, even if it’s hard.”

“Wh-what?”

When Ji Yeonwoo turned his head to look back, Choi Moohyuk, covering his sweat-drenched back with his chest and overlapping their bodies, kissed him.

“There is no alpha who can stop in this situation, Yeonwoo.”

Parting his lips and rolling his tongue, Choi Moohyuk stood supported by his knees and aligned the crown of his erection—which had not lost its size—with the opening. The closed folds parted heavily with a squelching sound for just a moment before his erection pushed its way in all at once.

“Mnn!”

Burying his forehead into his forearms, Ji Yeonwoo trembled and ejaculated, unable to withstand the pleasure.

“Don’t let your mind wander, okay?”

“Ah-ah, but…”

“You gave me your first confession, so you have to let me give you a reward.”

Burying his lips in a spine-protruding back while speaking, he massaged the hips with gentle touches. Persuaded by his lewd touches, Ji Yeonwoo no longer denied it. Interpreting that as consent, Choi Moohyuk began to move his hips sluggishly. The opening, which had stretched to match his size, accepted his erection more smoothly than the first time. The body, sensitive to the extreme, brought on an even greater pleasure than before as his erection stimulated the inner walls while pulling out and driving back in.

His hips, which had been moving sluggishly, began to speed up gradually along with quickening breaths. Ji Yeonwoo, biting his lips and struggling to endure, could not hold back and let out a scream-like moan the moment his erection pried open the inner walls and entered again.

Morning sunlight was seeping into the living room, filled with lewd friction sounds of thwack-thwack and Ji Yeonwoo’s moans.

∞ ∞ ∞

Ji Yeonwoo closed his eyes and scrunched his brow. It felt as though his entire body had been beaten all over. His backside was burning, and his waist felt like it was going to break. As he tossed and turned while letting out a small groan, he felt a hand firmly embracing his waist alongside the sloshing sound of water. Startled, he raised his head to see Choi Moohyuk looking down at him with his gaze lowered, leaning sideways in the bathtub.

“Did you have a bad dream or something?”

“Uh…”

Ji Yeonwoo, looking as though he were under a spell while staring at the water-drenched Choi Moohyuk, looked around his surroundings. Choi Moohyuk and Ji Yeonwoo were inside the bathtub. They were in a posture lying face down so that their chests touched, with both hands resting on the water-drenched Choi Moohyuk’s chest, but he couldn’t move because of the arm holding his waist. Above all, because he was positioned right between his thighs, the sensation of his core touching skin against skin was vivid yet embarrassing. Having finished assessing the situation completely, Ji Yeonwoo’s eyes could not find a place to rest.

“How long have you been like this?”

“About 40 minutes, I suppose. I brought you in the moment you passed out.”

“P-passed out?”

Startled out of his wits, Ji Yeonwoo replayed his thoughts with a flustered expression on his face. It would have been better if he simply didn’t remember, but events from just a few hours ago came flooding back. Choi Moohyuk rushing at the pheromones he had unintentionally leaked inside the elevator, and himself suddenly going into heat for some reason and clinging to his body. Every single memory was so vivid that as they flashed past one by one, Ji Yeonwoo’s face grew increasingly flushed.

“No, why did I pass out…”

“You seem to remember roughly, but don’t think about playing dumb.”

Ji Yeonwoo, who had been darting his eyes around in panic, snapped his head up, drawn by the languid voice.

“P-play dumb? I, uh…”

Ji Yeonwoo only flapped his lips like a goldfish. Watching that sight quietly, Choi Moohyuk let out a soft huff of laughter and applied force to the arm wrapped around his waist, pulling him in. The face of Ji Yeonwoo, who flinched and locked eyes with him, stiffened. It was like a herbivore caught by a carnivore.

“Shall I explain everything?”

“No!”

Ji Yeonwoo, who had answered loudly without realizing it, hurriedly shut his mouth. An explanation? It was out of the question to listen to a live broadcast of that fiery, unthinkable event coming from Choi Moohyuk’s own mouth.

“You don’t even need to explain.”

His pale, smooth-skinned face was already burning to a degree where it couldn’t possibly get any redder.

“You remember everything, right? Even what Yeonwoo said to me.”

Locking eyes with him by force, Choi Moohyuk widened his eyes slightly as if telling him to hurry up and answer. Flapping only his lips, Ji Yeonwoo clamped his mouth shut like a clam.

As expected, Choi Moohyuk is a ghost. The moment he thought about whether to just claim he remembered nothing at all, Choi Moohyuk accurately pinpointed his inner thoughts and brought them up. Choi Moohyuk, who always foresaw things a step ahead and talked about them, was vexing, yet he couldn’t entirely hate it either. Giving him a sideways glare, Ji Yeonwoo gave up on resisting and leaned his face onto Choi Moohyuk’s chest.

“I remember. Everything, including confessing to Mr. Moohyuk.”

At that, the sound of a soft laugh came from above his head. Sprinkling warm water over Ji Yeonwoo’s back, which was exposed above the water’s surface, he rubbed down his spine.

“That’s a relief. If you had played dumb until the end, I was planning to make you remember by force.”

Hearing those words, Ji Yeonwoo snapped his head up.

“Whoa, you’re going to do it and then do it again?”

“Do what?”