My Alpha Era Began with Gongjindan Chapter 114

“Why didn’t you tell me about Kim Soyoung?”

“Why would I talk about a patient? That would be a violation of professional ethics.”

“Still…”

Jung Pureum leaned against Moon Yeonghwa and moved his steps slowly.

Even though it was right next door, the two people’s houses had different layouts. But Jung Pureum now felt more familiar with Moon Yeonghwa’s house than his own.

From the room to the living room, and even the kitchen, Moon Yeonghwa’s pheromones lingered faintly.

Moon Yeonghwa, being someone with many careless gaps, was clumsy at controlling his pheromones. It used to sting so much when he leaked pheromones all over the place around others, but feeling his body scent left in the house paradoxically filled Jung Pureum with satisfaction.

Once we’re married and living together, I’ll feel a sense of stability every time I come home.

Jung Pureum imagined the near future. Just thinking about opening his eyes in the same bed every morning made a corner of his chest ache with a sense of fulfillment.

“I was happy thinking you were jealous because of Kim Soyoung…”

“Honestly. I’m dumbfounded. How can you be happy about something like that?”

“You’re not jealous anymore?”

“No matter how jealous I am, she came as a patient… Ah, just go into the room first. Don’t bite.”

“You’re the only one who gets jealous all the time. This is so unfair.”

Even before reaching the bedroom, Jung Pureum was already half-aroused. If he had lost his composure even a little, he might have devoured Moon Yeonghwa right in the car.

Getting safely into the house was truly a victory of patience. Jung Pureum felt relieved that his patience was still usable.

His hand naturally slipped inside the clothes. Passing over the smooth abdomen and groping the chest, Moon Yeonghwa lightly twisted his body.

“Your chest feels a bit bigger.”

“…My chest? Not yours?”

“Yeah. Before, when I held it in my hand, it was a long way off.”

At the comment that his chest seemed bigger, Moon Yeonghwa lowered his gaze to look at his own chest. Even that small gesture was stimulating to Jung Pureum.

In the past, Moon Yeonghwa would have gotten irritated and said “bigger, what’s getting bigger,” but now he was seriously examining whether his body had changed. This was proof that they had become familiar enough with each other to entertain such doubts.

Jung Pureum demonstratively gathered and squeezed Moon Yeonghwa’s chest. Even though he said it had gotten bigger, it was still utterly lacking.

“You couldn’t even hold it like this before.”

“That’s because you keep kneading it like this.”

“Can I suck it?”

“….”

“You’re not saying no.”

Taking the silence as agreement, Jung Pureum lowered his head and began to bite and suck Moon Yeonghwa’s chest.

Moon Yeonghwa, slightly wrinkling his brow, looked down at the crown of Jung Pureum’s head as he buried his face in his chest and sucked to his heart’s content. If you’re going to suck, suck your own chest… That thought naturally came to mind.

The spots touched by his tongue were damp and ticklish. When Moon Yeonghwa shifted his hips to adjust his posture, Jung Pureum grabbed his pelvis and pressed him down as if telling him not to pull away.

Because of the difference in strength and weight, Moon Yeonghwa was trapped between the bed and Jung Pureum, unable to move, and had to endure his chest being toyed with. He had bitten just one side so much that red marks quickly rose on the white skin.

“Hey, uh… you keep, sucking just that one side…”

“Should I suck the other side too?”

“No, the shape might, ugh… get weird.”

“It looks pretty to me.”

Then the prolonged chest play continued again. Moon Yeonghwa, unable to push away Jung Pureum who clung to him like a nursing baby, helplessly gave up the other side as well.

His chest did seem bigger than before from all that biting and sucking. Because of his lean build, the swollen areolas were particularly noticeable.

What had started as merely a ticklish sensation gradually changed in a strange way over time.

Moon Yeonghwa, thinking that if things continued like this he might develop some kind of unusual sexual preference, finally grabbed Jung Pureum by the back of his head and pulled him away.

When he kissed the lips that were slick with saliva from sucking his chest, fortunately or unfortunately, Jung Pureum’s attention quickly shifted from his chest to his lips.

A kiss followed where their tongues entwined even before their lips touched. Because their bodies were pressed together, Jung Pureum’s fully erect penis rubbed against Moon Yeonghwa’s thigh.

Could he really have gotten this hard just from sucking my chest? Moon Yeonghwa felt a slight fear of his younger partner’s sexual preferences.

“Hyung.”

“Mmm.”

“Why did you buy so many condoms?”

Jung Pureum, for his part, was also surprised by his older partner’s condom purchase history.

“They’re cheaper in bulk…”

The bedside drawer was tightly packed with what were clearly overseas bulk-purchased condom boxes. The sex toys he had seen before had disappeared somewhere.

At the question of why he had bought so many condoms, Moon Yeonghwa subtly averted his gaze.

Lately, Moon Yeonghwa even carried condoms in his wallet. He was doing things in his late twenties that he hadn’t even done in his early twenties.

The reason for always having condoms on hand was obvious. Because he never knew when, where, or how he and Jung Pureum might end up together.

“Did you buy all these to use with me?”

“…If not with you, who else?”

“You weren’t thinking of using them with your sex toys?”

“I threw those away.”

Moon Yeonghwa, looking embarrassed, pretended to be nonchalant as he stripped off Jung Pureum’s top. No matter how embarrassing the situation, it seemed he couldn’t stand being the only one toyed with.

“Now that I have you, why would I need a dildo?”

“Hyung…”

“If I were going to use one, I’d buy a bigger… ah, hey, don’t push. You’re heavy.”

“I’ll do a good job as your dildo from now on.”

“What kind of talk is that…”

In Moon Yeonghwa’s view, Jung Pureum was easily triggered in strange places. The fact that he got more excited finding a bulk purchase of condoms than from overt seduction proved it.

“But, hyung…”

“Yeah.”

“I’m not this size…”

Jung Pureum picked up a condom and mumbled awkwardly. Hyung has no talent for measuring sizes…

“Crazy. It said large size…”

“I’ll buy them next time.”

“No, this isn’t it? Why? It said it was the recommended size for Asian men.”

“….”

“Recommended size for Asian men… Ha, this is why racists shouldn’t exist. Can’t be helped. Try to make your size smaller.”

The bulk-purchased condoms turned into plastic trash in an instant. Moon Yeonghwa gritted his teeth at the phrase “recommended size for Asian men.” It said large! It said large!

But unfortunately, large size for Asians wasn’t actually large. Jung Pureum, who had torn one open to test it, checked the condom wrapper again. …This is large? Truly inexplicable.

“I bought too many for nothing.”

“I’ll keep a few in my car.”

“…For what?”

Jung Pureum tore open a new condom and put it on Moon Yeonghwa’s penis. An expression of his determination to use them later in the car.

So that’s why he bought such a nice car for his first one. Moon Yeonghwa just stared blankly at Jung Pureum, who was rubbing his hair against him in a cute act—so absurd it was almost endearing.

You could tell he was deliberately acting cute, but he really was cute, so there was nothing to say. Moon Yeonghwa habitually stroked Jung Pureum’s head vigorously.

“I’ll go out now and buy the right size condoms.”

“Forget it. You can’t go out looking like that.”

Jung Pureum, fully aroused, lifted his upper body saying he’d go buy condoms that fit his size. What a rational response.

But Moon Yeonghwa grabbed Jung Pureum emotionally. Having already imprinted, it made no sense to suddenly advocate for healthy no-condom-no-sex.

Moon Yeonghwa was an adult who knew better than anyone how important contraception was between alphas and omegas. Locks are locks, and a Korean medicine doctor is still a doctor. If you’re an adult with a duty to take responsibility for yourself, whether a rut comes or a heat comes, it’s right to take care of contraception.

However, Jung Pureum and Moon Yeonghwa were about to be married. The word “marriage” softened Moon Yeonghwa’s brain and reason. Well, isn’t it okay for a married couple to do it without sometimes?

Come to think of it, they had done it raw once or twice before. Moon Yeonghwa, sprawled on the bed, mumbled slowly.

“Let’s just do it.”

“Hyung…”

“I’ll take responsibility for you.”

“….”

“Don’t you trust me?”

This was the very devotion of “Let’s just sleep holding hands, don’t you trust me, oppa?” It was a scene of unhealthy adult sex, but Jung Pureum was moved by Moon Yeonghwa’s words “I’ll take responsibility.” Hyung said he’ll take responsibility for me. I can’t believe it…

When he slid his hand inside his thigh, Moon Yeonghwa’s lower area was already moist. Despite pretending otherwise, getting his chest sucked had apparently aroused him to some degree as well.

Jung Pureum spread Moon Yeonghwa’s thighs apart and pushed his cock between them. Lying on his side with their bodies pressed together, rubbing against the inner thighs, the friction caused fluid to slowly seep from the stimulated entrance.

The fluid moistened the thighs and the shaft of his cock like lubricant. Every time skin met skin, a squelching sound arose. Jung Pureum held Moon Yeonghwa’s body close and continued kneading the slightly swollen chest.

With stimulation coming from both above and below, Moon Yeonghwa let out a small moan.

The words “Just put it in” were repeated a couple more times. Even after hearing that, Jung Pureum didn’t put it in right away but instead kneaded various parts of Moon Yeonghwa’s body for a while.

“Pureum, ah, ugh… just, put it in…”

“No. If I put it in right away, you’ll get tired quickly.”

“Ugh, ah… the chest too, stop…”

His chest was starting to ache from all the kneading. Moon Yeonghwa, apparently deciding this couldn’t go on, pushed Jung Pureum away with his elbow.

“Move. I’m going on top.”

Moon Yeonghwa ultimately couldn’t hold back and climbed on top of Jung Pureum. His hot-tempered personality remained intact even in bed.