Woosung Alpha’s Sour Grapes

Chapter 16

A chilling sensation suddenly crept over Hyeon-woo’s heated skin, raising goosebumps. Strangely, as the alpha’s dick hardened, the atmosphere he exuded grew increasingly ominous.

Come to think of it, Hyeon-woo could no longer sense the alpha’s pheromones. The gentle kisses that had been showered on the back of his head and nape earlier were now completely absent.

Why…? He’s clearly aroused, isn’t he?

Growing anxious, Hyeon-woo hastily dismounted from atop the alpha and buried his face between his legs. The alpha’s waistband was slick with Hyeon-woo’s fluids. Nuzzling his face there and rubbing his cheeks from side to side, Hyeon-woo found the alpha’s swollen dick and took it into his mouth without hesitation.

“…Mmph!”

He had only taken the tip into his mouth, and through the fabric at that, but a dizzying pleasure raked down Hyeon-woo’s spine. He spat it out with a moan, his body trembling. Fluid gushed from his swollen entrance.

The same kind of pleasure that had overwhelmed him when he first entered this suite room raced down his spine. The moment he took the alpha’s dick in his mouth, a concentrated burst of pheromones exploded from him.

He was clearly aroused.

But why… why won’t he touch me?

Hyeon-woo couldn’t understand why the air against his skin felt so cold and cool. He grew impatient. At this rate, he wouldn’t be able to end his heat.

As he hurriedly tried to take the alpha’s dick into his mouth again, the alpha pushed Hyeon-woo’s forehead away with his finger. With a grunt, Hyeon-woo was pushed back, but he quickly adjusted his position and caught the alpha’s finger that had touched his forehead with his mouth.

“…?!”

Taking advantage of the alpha’s momentary pause at his sudden action, Hyeon-woo took the finger deep into his mouth in one go. He sucked on it strongly, like a lollipop, swallowing it deep into his throat. He wrapped his tongue broadly around the entire finger, then pointed it to teasingly lick the skin.

Squeezing the finger tightly with strong pressure, the soft inner lining of Hyeon-woo’s cheeks clung to it. He used the tip of his tongue to thoroughly probe even the crevices under the split nails. Just as he would with the urethral opening. He sucked on the alpha’s finger in a blatantly suggestive manner, as if pleasuring a sexual organ.

“It’s cold… slurp…”

“Ha…!”

The alpha’s snort of disbelief sounded somewhat like a chilling sneer. Nonetheless, Hyeon-woo persisted in his task. The alpha roughly pulled his finger from Hyeon-woo’s mouth. Then he grabbed Hyeon-woo’s straight neck and slammed him down onto the bed.

“Ugh?!”

Before Hyeon-woo could grasp the sudden situation, his underwear was stripped off in one swift motion. The alpha slipped his hand under one of Hyeon-woo’s knees and lifted it up, revealing his hidden perineum and red entrance.

Even without seeing, Hyeon-woo could feel it. The alpha’s burning gaze on his most intimate parts. He could feel that place, which should have remained obediently closed, making embarrassing movements in anticipation of what was to come.

His uncontrollable body felt foreign to him. He was embarrassed. He wished the alpha would do something quickly, but for some reason, the alpha who had stopped moving again showed no signs of action.

“Ah… hurry… this…”

Unable to bear the alpha’s sluggish movements, Hyeon-woo blatantly prodded the alpha’s crotch with his toes, urging him on.

The alpha gritted his teeth in response.

*

“Hnngh… unh. Hic…”

“……”

“H-hot… don’t want… Agh! Haah!”

Hyeon-woo’s hips jerked and his toes curled inward at the relentless flood of pheromones. His voice, uttering moans, was terribly hoarse.

“Haah! I don’t want this anymore… please… put it inside!”

“……”

The headboard that Tae-geon gripped shattered once again with a cracking sound. Various parts of the devastated wooden headboard were stained red with blood.

It had never been this difficult to control his pheromones before.

“Hnngh…!”

Hyeon-woo, seizing up from the excessive burst of pheromones, once again lost consciousness. After checking for breath by placing a finger under Hyeon-woo’s nose, Tae-geon too collapsed onto the bed.

Tae-geon’s back, heaving with rough breaths, rose and fell repeatedly. His bare upper body glistened sensually, drenched in sweat. Tae-geon’s state was just as disheveled as the pale Hyeon-woo.

Resting his ear on Hyeon-woo’s chest and listening to the steady heartbeat, Tae-geon furrowed his brow as he watched Hyeon-woo start to groan, clutching his lower abdomen.

Strange. Something was off.

It seemed that every time he lost consciousness, he would suffer like this, holding his stomach.

He thought it would be easy.

Because he was an incomplete omega, far inferior to others.

He had assumed that his pheromones alone would be enough to end the heat cycle of this half-baked omega, which could be terminated even by sex with a washed-up alpha, but he was mistaken.

As Tae-geon buried his nose in Hyeon-woo’s lightly pulsing neck, inhaling his pheromones deeply, he suddenly recalled the two red fruits he had once seen through a wet T-shirt.

When he scraped one of them with his fingernail, Hyeon-woo’s body reacted faithfully, flinching even in his unconscious state.

“…Mmm.”

It was a moan of a distinctly different kind from the pain he had been expressing just moments ago. Tae-geon’s eyes reddened as he licked his dry lips.

After rapidly flicking one of Hyeon-woo’s nipples with his fingertip, Tae-geon soon strongly pressed down on the reddening tip that was beginning to harden with blood flow, rubbing it in circles with his thumb. It was both cute and lewd how the dainty nipple stiffened firmly under his touch.

When his persistent fingers moved away, the swollen nipple on one side stood in stark contrast to the untouched one on the other side in both color and shape. The sight was excessively obscene.

He couldn’t understand why this body, so sensitive and honest, had such an abnormal reaction only to his pheromones.

While it had so greedily accepted other alphas’ pheromones…

As his thoughts reached this point, his vision burned. He was reminded once again of Hyeon-woo deliberately seducing him, swaying his hips. He was appalled by Hyeon-woo’s behavior, which seemed capable of arousing even a dying old man.

Is this how he behaved during every heat?

With other alphas?

His blood boiled with anger.

Although he was not unfamiliar with omegas in heat, he had thought he wouldn’t be swayed by any display, but he was wrong. Just imagining Hyeon-woo engaging in such lascivious acts with other alphas was enough to drive Tae-geon mad with burning rage. Yet, his body was more aroused than ever before.

Tae-geon cast a strange look at his own lower half, which was menacingly erect as if about to burst through his pants. Who could ever imagine that this was the dick of an alpha who had so despised omegas?

His alpha instincts constantly whispered to him to take the omega right now, to make him cry out in pleasure, but Tae-geon scoffed at them.

For whose benefit?

The more his body heated up with desire for Hyeon-woo, the colder his mind became in contrast.

The omega that had made Hyeon-woo like this. He had no intention whatsoever of acting according to the will of that hideous trait parasitizing and manipulating Hyeon-woo.

Intense disgust rose in Tae-geon’s eyes.

He clearly remembered the revolting insides of the omega that had squeezed his body like a suction cup. As the stale memories of the distant past that had become a trauma and the recent acts of reproduction flashed through his mind in succession, nausea welled up.

He didn’t want to feel that fucking unpleasant sensation again.

Especially not from his precious Hyeon-woo.

This occasion he had arranged today was not for pleasure. According to his original plan, starting from this time, Hyeon-woo would no longer be able to spend his heat cycles with any alpha other than himself.

The body of an omega that has spent multiple heat cycles with a dominant alpha becomes conditioned to no longer feel sexual satisfaction from ordinary alphas. They develop a tolerance to the dominant alpha’s pheromones, making it impossible to reach the peak of pleasure with inferior pheromones.

Tae-geon planned to monopolize Hyeon-woo by exploiting this aspect, which perfectly reflected nature’s law of eliminating inferior traits and propagating superior genes.

Posing as an anonymous user in the community, he intended to spend three or four more of Hyeon-woo’s heat cycles with him before suddenly disappearing. Although Hyeon-woo could easily find an alpha to mate with anywhere, by that time, his body would already be unable to gain satisfaction from any alpha other than himself.

When Hyeon-woo realized this would be the time for Choi Tae-geon, Hyeon-woo’s childhood friend, to step in.

Hyeon-woo.

Why did you recklessly debase yourself like that?

It can’t be helped. I’ll help you.

Sex won’t even be necessary.

He believed that simply releasing his high-quality pheromones would be enough to end it.

For the first time in his life, he felt deeply satisfied that his trait was extremely dominant. He even began to think that Hyeon-woo’s omega manifestation wasn’t all bad, as he could permanently bind Hyeon-woo to himself just by charitably releasing his pheromones once a month.

He had planned to become Hyeon-woo’s sole and absolute savior, just as Hyeon-woo’s existence had been for him.

…But….

Tae-geon clenched his fist tightly. He had to admit it.

It wasn’t enough. It was impossible to end Hyeon-woo’s heat with pheromones alone.