Woosung Alpha’s Sour Grapes

Chapter 15

Even in a state where only primal instincts remained, Hyeon-woo felt like he was about to burst into tears in the arms of the alpha who was cherishing him. Until now, not a single alpha had treated him so preciously. They all only had business with the hole to push their dicks into, but being preciously embraced in someone’s arms and receiving a warm kiss was a first for him since becoming an omega, no, since being born into this world.

Hyeon-woo’s chest grew hot from the alpha’s warmth as he buried his face in Hyeon-woo’s hair and nape. Following the alpha’s breath on his skin, which had become sensitive due to lost sight, his delicate body hair stood on end.

Somehow, those gestures similar to Tae-geon’s habits made Hyeon-woo unknowingly moan and twist his waist. The alpha let out a low laugh in response. Even the laughter sounded similar to Tae-geon’s, and Hyeon-woo couldn’t hold back anymore.

“Ugh… hnn…”

He rubbed his lower body while shaking his hips up and down, lying on his stomach on the bed. In fact, he wanted to stimulate his back rather than his front, but with his hands tied, this was the best Hyeon-woo could do.

“Huff. Huff… Hnng…!”

Hyeon-woo’s body, panting from unsatisfied desire, twisted once again. He felt like he was going crazy. For some reason, the alpha wasn’t touching his body at all, subjecting him to this torture-like sexual torment for hours now.

Since first entering the room and being hit directly by the alpha’s pheromones, causing him to have an orgasm, he hadn’t been able to climax even once. If they had properly had sex, the heat cycle would have ended long ago by now.

His dick, erect to its limit, complained of terrible pain as it was compressed by the inelastic cotton pants. The situation in the back wasn’t much different. The mucous membrane, swollen and wet with fluids, repeatedly opened and closed on its own, screaming to be filled with something. His whole body was hot and itchy.

“Huff… What… are you trying to do now?”

“……”

His questioning voice trembled. Hyeon-woo felt like slapping the alpha’s cheek for not answering.

Do you intend to have sex?

Was your purpose to watch an omega in heat suffer?

The fact that he was still fully clothed from top to bottom, exactly as when he entered the room, said it all. Hyeon-woo wanted to soothe himself somehow with his hands, but they were tied behind his back, so it was impossible.

“You crazy pervert…! Hnng!”

Is this why you tied me up?!

It was the worst and dirtiest fetish he had ever experienced. He wanted to curse freely, but every time he opened his mouth, only aroused moans came out.

If you’re going to do this, at least retract that monstrous pheromone!

“…Ahh…! Hic! Please… do something!”

Hyeon-woo cried out, shuddering. The climax, heated almost to boiling point, slipped away without reaching its peak several times. The nerve endings of his helpless body, thoroughly tempered by the alpha’s pheromones, felt like they were about to burst.

The deep inside of his lower abdomen tightened to its limit, and the empty inner walls that couldn’t grip anything writhed on their own.

With the exit firmly sealed off, it felt like stimulants were endlessly pushing in through the forcibly opened entrance, stirring up his sexual sensations.

A heat cycle without an alpha’s dick was a disaster in itself. Hyeon-woo, soaked from head to toe in the unrefined dominant alpha’s pheromones, once again lost consciousness.

As the disastrous sensation began to spread throughout his body, Hyeon-woo felt his distant consciousness slowly returning. He wasn’t sure how long he had been unconscious. His sense of time was becoming increasingly blurred.

He blinked his eyelids, but still couldn’t see anything except pitch-black darkness. As Hyeon-woo shuddered at the terrible sensation rapidly intensifying along his nervous system, he suddenly noticed an unfamiliar tactile sensation on his skin.

His upper clothing had been removed at some point. The alpha’s chest, which was transmitting strong heartbeats while pressed against his own reclined back, was also bare.

He felt touches on his lower body. The alpha was in the process of removing his lower garments. As his legs became free, he heard the sound of fabric falling onto the carpet nearby. It must have been his own pants that had been removed.

Through his hazy consciousness, the thought of an opportunity suddenly occurred to him. Desperate not to miss this lifeline, Hyeon-woo flipped his body over and straddled the alpha’s crotch, facing him.

He could feel the alpha stiffen in surprise at his sudden action. But Hyeon-woo didn’t want to play along with this awful voyeuristic show anymore.

Hyeon-woo began to explore the alpha’s naked upper body with his forehead. He traced the nape, shoulder blades, and collarbone, then lowered his head further to feel the firm chest with his cheeks.

It should be around here, the alpha’s sensitive erogenous zone. He desperately searched the alpha’s chest with his tongue and lips, looking for the protrusion that should be there somewhere.

When the alpha squirmed and tried to push Hyeon-woo away, Hyeon-woo snapped irritably:

“Please, just stay still…!”

If either his hands or eyes were free, it would be easier, but how did it come to this….

What did I write in that note to this bastard?

Hyeon-woo clicked his tongue in frustration as he recalled the memory. He remembered asking to meet, but didn’t explicitly mention sex.

Damn it. What other meaning is there when an omega asks to meet an alpha?!

He hadn’t anticipated encountering someone with such a nasty fetish.

I should have been more clear….

“What am I really doing…”

“……”

The alpha didn’t respond even as Hyeon-woo grumbled while panting. Hyeon-woo clenched his teeth. It seemed the alpha had no intention of having sex, so he had to somehow make him feel like it. That was the only way to escape this cursed heat cycle.

With that single-minded focus, Hyeon-woo’s lips finally caught on something protruding as he diligently explored the alpha’s chest.

Found it.

He stuck out his tongue and licked the protruding peak of the chest.

“Ungh.”

The alpha let out a low moan and instinctively pulled his upper body back. Hyeon-woo could feel the alpha’s delicate muscles contracting strongly and pulsating beneath the skin they touched. It was an attempt to arouse the alpha, but it ended up arousing himself as well.

Hyeon-woo dove back into the alpha’s chest, trying to find that protrusion he had lost when the alpha pulled away. He desperately explored the bare skin with his outstretched tongue. Finally, as the tip of his tongue touched that hard thing, Hyeon-woo sucked on it vigorously.

The alpha shuddered and took a deep breath. Hyeon-woo’s pheromones also became more concentrated in response to the aroused alpha. Unable to bear the sensation of his sensitive part being licked any longer, the alpha strongly embraced Hyeon-woo. The alpha’s breath was hot as he buried his nose deep in Hyeon-woo’s nape, inhaling his pheromones.

“Ahh…!”

Wicked heat flowers began to bloom one by one on Hyeon-woo’s neck, which was bent back to its limit as the alpha grasped his hair.

Every time the sensitive skin was sucked into the alpha’s mouth, Hyeon-woo shuddered at the pleasure running up his spine. He could clearly feel the alpha’s intense desire for him.

He’s responding to my pheromones.

His own inadequate pheromones were doing their job perfectly for this dominant alpha.

Perhaps because even this natural chemical reaction of an alpha responding to an omega’s pheromones was an exceptional event for him, Hyeon-woo felt his existence being acknowledged with each inhale of this alpha before him.

One alpha had once muttered during intercourse that it felt like fucking a beta in heat. Hyeon-woo hadn’t thought much of it at the time, but only now did he acutely realize how insulting that remark had been.

As the dominant alpha’s grip on his hair loosened, Hyeon-woo seized the opportunity to escape from his grasp and buried his face in the alpha’s upper body again. Then, as if returning the favor, he stuck out his tongue and licked the alpha’s body. Imitating what the alpha had done to him, he pressed his lips to the alpha’s neck and collarbone, strongly sucking on the skin. After feeling the skin drawn into his mouth with the tip of his tongue, he lightly scratched it with his front teeth.

“Ungh.”

Another low moan escaped from the alpha.

Hyeon-woo’s body stiffened. His heart was racing.

As expected. It’s similar.

The low voice resonating in the throat.

Although he had never heard such an erotic moan from Tae-geon, it would surely resemble this.

As his body became more aroused than ever, a dull pain spread across his chest. He felt foolish for trying to find traces of Tae-geon in an alpha whose face he didn’t even know.

He had been craving Tae-geon this fiercely, wanting him with all his heart. Yet he couldn’t confess these feelings.

He knew well how miserable and empty the end would be if he clung to traces resembling Tae-geon and opened his body. Although he knew that repeating such acts would only deepen his hunger for Tae-geon and his self-loathing, Hyeon-woo couldn’t resist the temptation that had overcome him at this moment. Even with just one similar moan, his body hair stood on end and his eardrums felt like they were melting. He simply couldn’t push away this pleasure, this ecstasy.

Hyeon-woo pressed his erect dick against the alpha’s firm abs and moved his hips. The more he projected and superimposed Tae-geon’s image onto the alpha, the hotter his entire body became.

After finding the alpha’s heavy dick, Hyeon-woo lowered his lower body onto it. He sat down, sandwiching the alpha’s massive dick between his buttocks, and began to rub his hips back and forth as if riding a gourd.

“…Ah, mmm….”

I wish he would let me hear more.

That voice similar to Tae-geon’s.

Hyeon-woo’s underwear, soaked with fluids flowing from his hole, quickly wet the alpha’s lower garments. The damp, lewd friction sound between the wet fabrics grew louder. He could feel the alpha’s dick gradually hardening in response to his movements. This made Hyeon-woo’s actions become more daring.

He aligned his hole with the tip of the alpha’s dick, which was beginning to stand erect, and started moving his hips up and down as if thrusting.

“Mmm… Ahh…!”

Although penetration was impossible due to the clothing barrier, Hyeon-woo writhed, arching his back at the direct stimulation to his private parts. His hole twitched and raged madly.

A faint smile spread across the alpha’s face, who had been silently observing Hyeon-woo’s actions. However, it wasn’t a cheerful laugh. It was a chilling and cold laugh that sent shivers down one’s spine.