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A firm, searing tongue relentlessly pushed its way into his mouth. The sensation of their mucous membranes rubbing together was so intensely pleasurable that it sent shivers down his spine. Pressing his aching lower body sluggishly against Yu-young’s, Do-won roughly licked and sucked on Yu-young’s lips. Each time saliva trickled to the side, he made sure not to let a single drop go to waste.

Pheromones surged within him, ready to explode. Do-won slowly began to release the pheromones he had always kept tightly suppressed. The overwhelming pheromones of the dominant Omega were just as formidable, prying Do-won’s body further open and sharpening the instincts of his rampaging Alpha into a keen blade.

Even though he desperately tried to suppress himself, not wanting to strain Yu-young’s body, his self-control kept slipping away like fine sand spilling from an hourglass. Struggling to avoid tearing Yu-young’s clothes, Do-won hastily undressed him with clumsy hands. The loose loungewear fell to the floor in a soft heap. The moment Yu-young’s bare body was revealed, Do-won instinctively swallowed hard.

How the hell did I live under the same roof with this and manage to hold back?

He had noticed it before, when he had only stripped his pants, but Yu-young’s skin was unbelievably pale. Seeing that smooth, porcelain-like flesh made a dark desire well up inside Do-won, so overwhelming it was impossible to contain.

“…Team Leader….”

And that face—no different. He was the one who had initiated this, yet now that he was completely exposed, he wore a frightened expression. It was cruel to think, but that pretty face made Do-won want to make him cry. Fighting to keep such thoughts from showing, Do-won pressed a kiss to Yu-young’s cheek.

“Team Leader, am I… dreaming right now?”

He had already said back at the café that it was so good he felt like crying, and now, with a dazed expression, he was asking the same question again. Was he feeling that way even now? Do-won, temporarily Read on suppressing his overwhelming desire, reached out and gently brushed Yu-young’s eyes with his fingers.

“Would you rather it were a dream?”

“No… I’d hate that.”

Yu-young shook his head firmly, looking up at Do-won with desperate eyes.

“…I want this to be real.”

A groan rumbled deep in Do-won’s throat. Unlike last time, Yu-young wasn’t afraid, wasn’t pushing him away—his eyes were shut tight as if preparing to accept him. Just looking at him like that made Do-won feel so much love that his chest ached.

Do-won, unable to hold back any longer, crashed his lips against Yu-young’s, devouring them. A flushed, crimson tongue wrapped around his own in a lascivious dance. As their lips clashed feverishly, his hands roamed over the soft, pale body, tracing every inch slowly. Each time, Yu-young trembled violently, his breath escaping in heated gasps.

Sucking fervently on the burning flesh, Do-won murmured in a ragged, unfocused voice whenever their lips momentarily parted.

“You’re beautiful… Yu-young.”

Wet sounds, sighs, and moans tangled together in the air, thick and heady. In the darkness, ​visit our site​Do-won’s gaze never wavered from Yu-young for even a second, unwilling to miss a single moment of his unraveling form. The eyes of a fully unleashed Alpha gleamed with raw passion in the dim light.

His gentle hands caressed Yu-young over and over, yet at the same time, they urged him on mercilessly. No matter how much he took in, it was never enough—Yu-young was simply too precious, too dear to look away from.

Despite living under the same roof as a married couple, Yu-young had always been just out of reach. Despite cherishing him so deeply in his heart, Do-won had never been able to openly express it.

But now, finally, he had him.

It was a night that felt as if even at the end of the world, just the two of them would be enough.

***

The moment the first note of the alarm sounded, Yu-young’s eyes snapped open. Of all times, he had to be sleeping in Do-won’s bed today—if he didn’t act fast, he might wake him.

Thankfully, he had set the alarm in advance when they were eating chicken yesterday. Yesterday had been a whirlwind, but today was too important to let it slip away.

Stretching out a hand, Yu-young quickly grabbed his phone and silenced the alarm. Holding his breath, he turned to look at Do-won, who lay beside him.

Thankfully, Do-won showed no reaction, still deep in sleep. The faint light filtering through the window cast shadows over his well-defined features. A handsome face. Yu-young smiled to himself, momentarily forgetting unauthorized copywhat he was supposed to do as he got lost in admiring him.

‘…I can’t believe it.’

Everything that happened yesterday felt like a dream. They had gone to Do-won’s family home, had a brutal fight with Madam Lee… and most of all, Yu-young had heard something from Do-won that was beyond belief.

That he liked him. That he wanted a chance to get to know him as lovers.

Even just remembering it made his heart race. It had been like something out of a fairy tale—sitting together in that gorgeous café, sharing their feelings, sharing kisses.

He had poured out everything he had been bottling up. Seeing Do-won get angry, declaring that he wouldn’t just sit back and take it, had comforted Yu-young in ways he hadn’t realized he needed after days of exhaustion and heartache.

And then, every moment he had shared with Do-won through the night.

For over four hours, they had been intimate, and Yu-young couldn’t help but wonder—was this normal? Was sex always something that felt so unbearably good, as if he might die from it?

Everything Do-won had done the night before had been an overwhelming stimulus for Yu-young, a pleasure so intense it felt like a lethal dose. Every time he met Do-won’s passionate gaze, which roamed his naked body in the darkness, chills ran down his spine. Every time those large, gentle hands touched his skin, it was as if electricity crackled through him.

Like drawing clear water from the depths of what [Read on]had seemed a dried-up well, the more they came together, the more Do-won unearthed pleasures Yu-young had never known existed.

But above all else, beyond even the physical bliss, what made it truly wonderful was that their relationship was finally built on sincerity, no longer a façade or a lie.

Their bond was no longer an act to show their parents, nor a means to mutual benefit.

They were now like any other couple beginning anew—nervously confessing their true feelings to each other, reading the trembling excitement in each other’s eyes, feeling as if they owned the world simply by holding each other in their hearts.

Although they had said they would start over, Do-won’s gaze, his touch, and every moment of contact already carried a depth of affection that was anything but light. Now, Yu-young could see it clearly—so unmistakable, so undeniable. It made him wonder how he had ever failed to notice Do-won’s feelings before. It felt as if Do-won had been looking at him this way for a very long time.

Last night had been like a miracle that arrived out of nowhere, almost unbelievable. As Yu-young reminisced about the sweetness of the night, he tried to move his body—

“…Ahk!”

A jolt of pain shot through his waist, like an electric shock. His pelvis, his inner thighs—there wasn’t a single place that didn’t ache. Panicked that he might wake Do-won, Yu-young quickly clamped a hand over his mouth, but it was too late.

At the same moment his muffled cry escaped, Do-won’s eyes opened.

“…Assistant Han.”

Even though his voice was low and husky from sleep, it was clear and distinct.

“Why are you up so early?”

A warm hand reached over and wrapped around Yu-young’s waist. The places where Do-won touched him felt like they were melting. Trying his best not to show any reaction, Yu-young naturally lifted a hand and stroked Do-won’s face.

“I woke you up, didn’t I? I’m sorry. Go back to sleep.”

“…Mmm.”

With a soft hum, Do-won closed his eyes again, the corners of his lips curling into a satisfied smile. Letting his face rest against Yu-young’s small hand, he wore a blissful expression, and seeing it made Yu-young’s heart ache in a way he couldn’t quite explain.

‘Is he really that happy just from being touched…? He’s like a puppy.’

It made him want to throw open the window and shout, ‘Everyone, listen up! This ridiculously adorable man is my boyfriend!’

Honestly, he could sit there forever, just watching Do-won bask in his touch with that content look on his face. But with his aching [stolen content]waist protesting, Yu-young forced himself to get up.

“Where are you going? I’ll make breakfast, so stay in bed a little longer.”

Do-won immediately opened his eyes and looked up at him, but Yu-young firmly shook his head.

“Team Leader, just for today, I’ll do it. I don’t care about any other day, but today, I absolutely won’t let you. Got it?”

His determined tone made Do-won chuckle. Before he could say anything, Yu-young drove the point home again.

“I mean it. If you don’t let me make breakfast today, I’ll be so sad and disappointed and… I don’t even know, but I’ll be really upset. You absolutely cannot leave this room until I call you. Understood?”

“Assistant Han, you barely got any sleep last night. You must be exhausted. You don’t have to push yourself.”

“No, I want to do this. Just for today, please listen to my request. Okay?”

Perhaps moved by Yu-young’s earnest, almost excessive plea, Do-won slowly nodded.

“You’re impossible. Alright, I understand. I’ll take my time washing up before I come out, so don’t overdo it.”

“Yes, take your time. Promise.”