Alpha Trauma Vol. 5 Chapter 10 - Special Extra (10) - End

“What…… hng, uh…….”

Dohyeon’s fingers entered the open hole. The sensation of his fingers stirring inside made Wooyeon reflexively close his thighs. His already sensitive inner walls quivered at the slightest touch.

“……Uh.”

The feeling of the soaked condom being pulled out was stranger than expected. The liquid flowing out from the hole was likely mixed with Dohyeon’s semen.

Dohyeon removed his hand from the twitching entrance and threw the ruined condom into the trash. Then, with familiar ease, he took off Wooyeon’s T-shirt, holding his naked body close and whispering softly,

“It’s okay.”

“Huh…… what……?”

Wooyeon blinked, his mind hazy as if he were drunk. Seeing his reaction, Dohyeon kissed him gently, as if to reassure him.

“I took birth control.”

“…….”

Birth control? The word was sudden, but Wooyeon quickly remembered the mysterious white pills Dohyeon had been taking every night for the past few days.

“I didn’t take it for this reason…….”

A faint smile crossed Dohyeon’s face, mixed with a hint of embarrassment. He clearly hadn’t expected the condom to tear either. Wooyeon was impressed by Dohyeon’s thoroughness in taking alpha birth control, but his thoughts were interrupted as Dohyeon grabbed his legs again.

“Thank goodness, at least.”

“Huh……!”

Before Wooyeon could respond, Dohyeon pushed his bare erection into the tight hole. The hot, smooth sensation of the erection sliding in made Wooyeon gasp.

“Hng…….”

In an instant, the inside stretched to its limit. The feeling of the bare skin against his inner walls was overwhelmingly unfamiliar—soft yet smooth. For Wooyeon, who had never experienced this before, the sensation was intensely raw.

“If you don’t like it, hng…… I’ll put on another condom.”

Even as he said this, Dohyeon slowly moved his hips. It was as if he already knew Wooyeon wouldn’t dislike it. With each movement, Dohyeon filled Wooyeon completely.

“I can’t…….”

“Hng, uh…….”

“I can’t think straight enough to care about that…….”

Wooyeon felt the same way. Even after climaxing twice, his arousal only intensified. The thin barrier of the condom was gone, making the already intense pleasure even more overwhelming.

“……Huh, quickly…… quickly, please…….”

So, Wooyeon wrapped his legs around Dohyeon’s waist and urgently begged him. Clinging to him like a koala, Wooyeon released sweet pheromones, pleading.

“Please, more…… okay?”

That was enough to ignite Dohyeon’s excitement. As Wooyeon rubbed his hips, Dohyeon pulled back slightly and then thrust deeply inside.

“Ah!”

Wooyeon reacted as if he were about to faint, grabbing Dohyeon’s shoulder. His nails left long marks on the tattooed shoulder, adding to the faint scars already there from previous encounters.

“Huh, uh……! Ha, uh, Hyung…….”

Every time he reflexively clenched, he could feel the erection filling him completely—the smooth skin, the prominent veins. It was overwhelmingly vivid.

“Hng, just a little…… hng…… more…….”

Ah, if I knew it would feel this good, I would have suggested it sooner.

Whether he knew Wooyeon’s thoughts or not, Dohyeon wrapped his arms around Wooyeon’s slim waist and buried his face in his neck. He then rubbed his nose against the pheromone gland.

“……Ha.”

As if he couldn’t get enough, Dohyeon reveled in Wooyeon’s pheromones for a long time. Without stopping his movements, every thrust released a sweet, fruity scent. Dohyeon then bit down on the tender flesh, his teeth sinking in.

“Ah!”

Wooyeon flinched at the stinging sensation. Dohyeon’s soft tongue licked the faint bite mark, then sucked on it as if drawing blood.

“It hurts, hng, it hurts…….”

“I won’t hurt you…… hng…….”

Despite his words, Dohyeon didn’t stop. He trailed his lips down Wooyeon’s torso, leaving red marks as if stung by bugs.

Reaching Wooyeon’s nipple, Dohyeon took it into his mouth.

“Huh, uh……!”

Wooyeon let out a thin moan as Dohyeon licked and nibbled on the hardened nipple, leaving marks just like he did on the neck.

“Huh, ah…… hng…….”

Sharp pleasure surged through Wooyeon. His usually unnoticed areas became extremely sensitive when having sex with Dohyeon. In fact, every part of his body felt like an erogenous zone.

“……Ah, hng, Hyung…….”

“Mm…….”

“Teacher…… hng, huh…….”

Dohyeon’s left hand tormented the other nipple, scratching it with his nails. Wooyeon moaned helplessly, his hips bucking. He clung to Dohyeon’s head, shoulders hunched, trembling.

“Uh, it feels good, hng…….”

“……Does it feel good?”

“Yes, uh…….”

Wooyeon’s rationality had long since faded. From the moment Dohyeon fully entered him, all reason was burned away. He found himself moving his hips, craving more.

“Ha, huh…….”

“……Uh.”

“Uh……!”

As Dohyeon thrust deeply, Wooyeon reached his third climax. It was quicker than usual, but he had been on the edge of pleasure for so long that it was inevitable.

The problem was that even after releasing a thin stream of semen, the orgasm didn’t stop.

“Ah, ah…… Hyung, huh……!”

Wooyeon’s body convulsed as if in seizure. Seeing this intense reaction, Dohyeon laid Wooyeon flat and increased his speed.

“Uh, huh…….”

The penis pushed to its limit reached somewhere deep inside. The tender inner walls tried to block the path, signaling that it couldn’t take any more. Normally, Dohyeon would pull back at this point, but today was different.

“……Ah, not there, hng…….”

A strange sensation washed over Wooyeon, as if his body was floating. Dohyeon found a narrow gap in what Wooyeon thought was a dead end.

“Ah……!”

The thick penis pushed into an unknown territory. A strange buoyancy and a burst of heat followed. With each deep thrust, Wooyeon experienced a pleasure beyond orgasm.

“……!”

It was an orgasm so intense he couldn’t even make a sound. His toes curled, and his insides churned. He had experienced dry orgasms before, but today it felt particularly strange.

“Th-this…… hng…… is weird…….”

Something’s not right, he tried to say, but the words wouldn’t come out properly. His mind was blank, and drool spilled from his open lips without him realizing it.

“……Huh!”

“Ha, Yeon-ah…….”

Dohyeon showed no mercy to the panting Wooyeon. He just called Wooyeon’s name with unfocused eyes and grabbed his slim chin to kiss him.

“Huh……!”

Their tongues clashed hotly and fiercely. Wooyeon drank in Dohyeon’s pheromones, clenching tightly around the deeply buried penis. The unfamiliar and frightening depth was overshadowed by the exhilaration of reaching a new territory.

“……Huh, Teacher…….”

The act was almost animalistic. The penis pushed into places it shouldn’t have, blurring Wooyeon’s already lost reason even more. Every time it touched the tender flesh inside, moans that didn’t sound like his own escaped Wooyeon’s lips.

“Huh, uh……!”

“Khh…….”

With a deep thrust, Dohyeon’s hips pressed firmly against Wooyeon. It was the second time Dohyeon reached his climax. Veins bulged on his forehead as he gritted his teeth and ejaculated inside Wooyeon.

“Uh…….”

Without a condom, the pulsating semen filled Wooyeon’s insides. It was an unfamiliar sensation, but Wooyeon was okay with it. The problem was that Wooyeon, on the verge of another orgasm, felt an inexplicable urge to ejaculate.

“……!”

“……Ha.”

As Wooyeon hesitated, Dohyeon started moving again. The omega’s fluids mixed with Dohyeon’s semen, making the insides much smoother. The squelching sounds filled the room, and Wooyeon instinctively tried to push Dohyeon away.

“Ah, wait…….”

But Dohyeon didn’t let him go easily. Instead, he wrapped his large hand around Wooyeon’s penis. The softened penis crumpled in Dohyeon’s hand, and he began to gently massage it.

“Wait, wait…… ah…… no…….”

A sudden sense of crisis surged through Wooyeon, making him restless. He shook his head, feeling that he couldn’t accept this, even though he was always ready to accept whatever Dohyeon did.

“No, no…… Hyung, huh……!”

Something felt wrong. Not just wrong, but seriously wrong. His lower abdomen felt weird and heavy. It was like…

“Let, let go…… huh…… Teacher, ah, I don’t want this……!”

He felt like he needed to urinate.

It wasn’t the feeling of ejaculation, but the urge to pee. A sensation that should never be felt while making love with someone you care about.

“I don’t like this, huh…… please, huh…….”

“……Yes, it’s okay.”

Tears streamed down Wooyeon’s face as he begged, but Dohyeon only replied calmly. Until now, Wooyeon had always trusted Dohyeon’s assurances, but this time he couldn’t.

“It’s not bad……. Uh, it’s okay.”

Dohyeon whispered softly and thrust his hips upward. He continued to stimulate Wooyeon’s penis. Wooyeon tried to hold back, tensing his abdomen, but he couldn’t resist the hand stimulating his penis.

“Huh……!”

Finally, Wooyeon couldn’t hold back the overwhelming pleasure and relaxed his body. Simultaneously, a thin stream of liquid shot out from his penis, soaking Dohyeon’s hand. The liquid was clear and watery, unlike the semen he usually ejaculated. Despite this, Wooyeon couldn’t hold back his tears and hung his head in shame.

“Huh…… I…….”

“…….”

“I said I didn’t want this, huh…….”

Even as he spoke, the mysterious liquid continued to flow. Wooyeon burst into tears, protesting to Dohyeon. He had already shown enough embarrassing moments, but he didn’t want to show something as humiliating as this.

“You said it wouldn’t hurt, huh, and then…….”

“……Did it hurt?”

Dohyeon asked gently, but Wooyeon couldn’t bring himself to say yes. It didn’t hurt; it was just a strange and scary sensation. Dohyeon, knowing this, kissed Wooyeon’s tear-streaked eyes and murmured,

“Leaking from both ends…….”

Wooyeon’s neck flushed with embarrassment. The liquid that had been gushing out was now trickling. Feeling incredibly ashamed, Wooyeon turned his head away, expressing his resentment towards Dohyeon.

“Huh, huh…… you’re such a pervert…… huh…….”

A laugh escaped Dohyeon’s lips. Even in his dazed state, Wooyeon’s words must have struck a chord. Of course, Dohyeon couldn’t deny the accusation.

“I said it’s okay…… yeah?”

Okay, my ass. Wooyeon glared at Dohyeon, filled with resentment. Dohyeon gently wiped away his tears, cupped his chin, and gave him a soft kiss. His face flushed with heat, Dohyeon let out a short, ragged breath.

“You didn’t pee, ……look, Teacher.”

Dohyeon’s voice was so gentle that Wooyeon couldn’t help but soften his angry gaze. Although Dohyeon had done something against Wooyeon’s wishes, he wouldn’t lie about this.

“Then…… huh, what is it?”

“You just felt too good…….”

Dohyeon explained as he smoothed Wooyeon’s hair. His eyes were still filled with excitement, and he was trying to soothe Wooyeon, who was crying. The drawn-out syllables in his voice revealed that he wasn’t entirely in his right mind.

“So, you came a little differently.”

It was a vague explanation, and Wooyeon didn’t fully understand. If that was the case, shouldn’t Dohyeon experience the same thing? But before Wooyeon could point this out, Dohyeon started moving his hips again.

“Ah…… huh!”

Wooyeon’s abdomen bulged as Dohyeon, who had pulled out halfway, thrust deeply back in. The liquid inside Wooyeon foamed out from the gap where they were joined.

“Uh, huh…….”

“……Focus now, Yeon-ah.”

As always, Dohyeon’s words were like magic. Wooyeon wrapped his legs around Dohyeon’s waist again, as if he had never protested. Tears still welled in his eyes, but they were now mixed with the aftermath of pleasure. His scattered rationality was solely focused on his lover in front of him.

“Huh, uh, ah……!”

“Ha…….”

Dohyeon placed his hand on Wooyeon’s stomach and gradually increased his pace. With each deep thrust, the outline of his thick penis became visible through Wooyeon’s taut skin. Dohyeon spread the liquid Wooyeon had released over his abdomen and pressed down on the protruding area.

“Ah, huh, uh……!”

Wooyeon trembled as if pierced by an arrow. His already sensitive body was now completely aflame. Dohyeon’s touch, warmth, pheromones—everything was driving Wooyeon wild with excitement.

It was a delicate balance between pain and pleasure. Wooyeon, who usually hated pain, found that he didn’t mind Dohyeon’s touch. In fact, he wanted it to be a bit rougher.

“Hyung, huh…… Teacher…….”

I like it, Wooyeon couldn’t quite express his feelings. Dohyeon hugged him tightly, unable to hold back any longer. Usually, Dohyeon was careful not to put too much weight on Wooyeon, but this time, he held him with all his strength.

“Ha, Yeon-ah…….”

“……Huh, uh…….”

“Yeon-ah, our Wooyeon…… huh…….”

The repeated calling of his name felt like a confession. Although Dohyeon didn’t say he loved him, his feelings were clear. They both felt a surge of emotion as they shared their bodies and warmth.

“Huh, uh, ah……!”

Rationality vanished in an instant. Dohyeon and Wooyeon were consumed by each other, as if they were the only two people in the world. They eagerly entwined their bodies, desperately kissed, and exchanged pheromones, intoxicated by each other.

“……Ha.”

When a soft breath escaped Dohyeon’s lips, Wooyeon was already lost in ecstasy. The frequent climaxes made it hard to distinguish between dream and reality.

But at that moment, Dohyeon gritted his teeth and cursed under his breath.

“Ah…… fuck.”

“……!”

The sudden curse took Wooyeon by surprise. Simultaneously, the penis buried deep inside him began to swell. His relaxed inner walls stretched taut, and the engorged glans caught on something inside him. Dohyeon apologized, hunching over.

“……I’m sorry.”

“Ah, ah……!”

The pain was almost unbearable, as if his stomach was being torn apart. Dohyeon, who had never knotted before, was now knotting inside Wooyeon. His penis, locked in place, began to release semen.

“Ah…… ah……!”

The pain was so intense that tears streamed down Wooyeon’s face. He knew that alphas could knot, but experiencing it for the first time was overwhelming. It was a rare act, usually only done with the intent to impregnate, and Dohyeon had always been in complete control.

“Huh…… it hurts…….”

Wooyeon reached out to Dohyeon, tears in his eyes. It hurt, but there was also a throbbing satisfaction as Dohyeon’s essence filled him completely.

“Yes…… huh, I’m sorry…….”

Dohyeon apologized in a deeply suppressed voice. He kissed Wooyeon all over his face to help him relax—his forehead, eyes, cheeks, and lips. After kissing him gently, Dohyeon hugged him tightly.

“I tried to hold back…….”

But he couldn’t. Even now, as he released pheromones, it was amazing he could maintain any sense of reason.

“Ha…….”

The ejaculation seemed to last forever. As a dominant alpha, Dohyeon’s semen volume was overwhelming. If Wooyeon hadn’t been an omega, he wouldn’t have been able to endure this level of pain.

“Huh, huh…….”

Fortunately, halfway through, Wooyeon no longer felt pain. As his insides grew accustomed to the stretching, he even felt a sense of intense pleasure from the strong stimulation.

“Huh, uh……!”

Even after the knot released, Dohyeon did not pull out. He simply changed positions and started moving again. Wooyeon did not push him away; instead, he clung to Dohyeon, begging for more.

“Ah, ah! Ah……!”

They changed positions three times and lost count of how many times they climaxed. The bed was a mess, but eventually, they moved off the bed entirely.

By the time a day and a half had passed, Dohyeon proved his earlier statement that he would “come a little differently.” Of course, Wooyeon, already out of his mind, didn’t notice this.

This marked the true beginning of the dominant alpha’s rut.

In conclusion, the three days were almost not enough for them. Just as Dohyeon’s rut cycle was ending, Wooyeon’s heat cycle began. They spent an entire day entwined, their desires insatiable.

Wooyeon, trying not to pass out, eventually did lose consciousness several times. Dohyeon would revive him, wash him, and even feed him. Of course, Wooyeon would wake up mid-meal and cling to Dohyeon, leading to another round of passion.

Those three days were a blur of Dohyeon drenched in Wooyeon’s pheromones and Wooyeon drenched in Dohyeon’s. What started as pain from the knotting eventually turned into pleasure.

Finally, as their cycles ended, they collapsed onto the soft bed, falling asleep side by side.

“…….”

In the dim light of dawn, Wooyeon’s eyes fluttered open for no reason. Still groggy, he blinked a few times, allowing his eyes to adjust to the darkness. The familiar room, the familiar bedding, and the familiar man in front of him came into focus.

“……Ah.”

Wooyeon slowly closed his mouth, unable to call him “Teacher.” Dohyeon lay before him, looking angelic in his sleep. Although his neck and below were covered in reddish marks, his sleeping face was serene and pure.

‘He’s so handsome.’

Wooyeon thought this every time he looked at Dohyeon. How could someone’s face be so perfectly symmetrical? His neat eyebrows, straight nose, and even the double eyelid on his left eye were all in harmony. His stern expression softened whenever he looked at Wooyeon, like warm sunlight.

Wooyeon, who had been absentmindedly observing, began tracing Dohyeon’s features with his fingertips partway through. From his forehead, eyebrows, and eyelashes down to his cheeks. When his fingers finally brushed against Dohyeon’s lips, he couldn’t resist the tickling sensation and stole a quick, mischievous kiss.

After finishing his little task, Wooyeon took a moment to assess his own condition. Before falling asleep, his entire body had felt sticky, but now it was refreshingly clean. Unlike Dohyeon, who was shirtless, Wooyeon found himself dressed in a clean T-shirt infused with Dohyeon’s pheromones.

“Hyung must have cleaned me up.”

Dohyeon was always like this. No matter how they spent their time together, Dohyeon never failed to take care of Wooyeon to the very end, ensuring their space was tidy and embracing him until he could sleep soundly.

“…How could I not love him?”

Wooyeon felt a childlike giddiness. The fact that he had spent Dohyeon’s rut and his own heat together filled him with a sense of satisfaction and overwhelming happiness. He had felt a flicker of irritation at one point, but it was utterly forgotten, replaced by his affection for Dohyeon.

“I’m falling for him even more…”

Some people claim relationships grow stale over time, but Wooyeon had never once experienced that. Even the idea that physical affection wanes with time was foreign to him. During the only real argument they’d ever had, he hadn’t wanted to break up—he’d been terrified of the possibility.

“…Hyung.”

In a small voice, Wooyeon called Dohyeon’s name. Dohyeon remained deeply asleep. Knowing he wouldn’t hear, Wooyeon still couldn’t contain the emotions welling up inside and softly whispered his confession.

“I love you.”

“…”

“So much…”

Perhaps it was an overly sentimental confession to make after such passionate intimacy. Or maybe it was too clumsy to fully convey the swell of his emotions.

His left hand brushed against a now-familiar object beneath the covers—a couple’s ring he always wore on his ring finger. Dohyeon had placed it there himself, sealing their promise of marriage once Wooyeon graduated.

Who would have imagined? That he would promise a lifetime with someone so kind, a person who had been his salvation. That the feelings he’d once thought were mere infatuation would blossom into something mutual.

After planting one last kiss, Wooyeon nestled into Dohyeon’s arms, resting his head against Dohyeon’s chest. He hugged him tightly around the waist, feeling so lighthearted he could’ve danced. His pheromones, too, seemed to bubble over with his mood, filling the room.

“…”

A soft chuckle sounded above him just then. Wooyeon blinked in surprise. He thought Dohyeon had been asleep, but now Dohyeon’s chin nuzzled the crown of his head.

“Why are you doing that to someone who’s sleeping, Yeon-ah?”

Dohyeon’s voice was as smooth as honey, warm and familiar, yet it still made Wooyeon’s face flush.

“…Were you awake?”

“I woke up.”

“When?”

“When you touched my lips?”

Dohyeon replied with a tickled tone, but he didn’t scold Wooyeon for his stealthy act. He simply buried his face in Wooyeon’s hair, laughing softly. Then, with infinite tenderness, he asked:

“Are you hurt anywhere?”

“No… What about you, Hyung?”

“I’m fine.”

The quiet laughter that followed always made Wooyeon feel treasured. After every intimate moment, Dohyeon would check in on him. Wooyeon, in turn, had taken to asking the same question, and Dohyeon always laughed like this in response.

“Sorry if I went too hard on you.”

Though playful, Wooyeon knew Dohyeon meant it. The gentle way Dohyeon stroked his back and pressed his lips to his skin made it clear.

To that, Wooyeon had only one response.

“Let’s do it again.”

“…”

At Wooyeon’s fearless declaration, Dohyeon was momentarily at a loss for words. He let out a disbelieving chuckle before finally replying:

“…Next time, I’ll make it rough.”

His teasing tone made it clear he was half-joking. Wooyeon knew better than anyone that Dohyeon would never truly harm him. Even if he were to make it rough, it wouldn’t come from a place of malice.

“That’s not true…”

Wooyeon murmured under his breath and buried his face in Dohyeon’s chest. The familiar scent of their shared body wash and Dohyeon’s distinct pheromones filled his senses. As he clung to him, Wooyeon whispered:

“I’m glad you’re an Alpha.”

A few years ago, he had despised the very idea of Alphas. Now, the fact that Dohyeon was one brought him immense joy. He even found himself thinking, Maybe we really are soulmates.

“Sometimes… I’m almost grateful to my mom.”

He might not respect Suyang’s choices, but he could now forgive them. He might not understand her, but he could dismiss it as the past. His sense of peace came entirely from Dohyeon, and Wooyeon wanted to return that peace in kind.

“So I’ll make you happy too.”

This was what he should have said when Dohyeon first proposed. Though it was a belated response, Wooyeon felt certain his sincerity would reach him now.

“…I’ll hold you to that.”

Dohyeon replied quietly, pulling back slightly to kiss Wooyeon softly on the forehead. When his lips met Wooyeon’s next, the kiss lingered, conveying all the affection he felt.

“Yeon-ah.”

In the early morning quiet, their eyes met. Dohyeon’s gaze, full of warmth and love, shone as brightly as his smile. With all the tenderness he could muster, he murmured:

“I love you, too.”

“…”

“So much…”

It was a word-for-word echo of Wooyeon’s earlier confession. Though a little embarrassed, Wooyeon felt a happiness that far outweighed his shyness. Spending time with the one he loved, being held by him, and living this life of shared love—this moment was everything.

Their lips met again, briefly and softly, before parting. Wooyeon nestled into Dohyeon’s embrace, silently thankful for the countless ways they could express their love.

“……”

“……”

The sound of their gentle breathing felt more peaceful than ever. The two lulled themselves back to sleep to the rhythm of each other’s heartbeat, wishing for days like this to continue today, tomorrow, and beyond.

It was the night Wooyeon called his first love his last love.