Woosung Alpha’s Sour Grapes

Chapter 18

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Hyeon-woo’s previously calm breathing began to grow rough, as if he was regaining consciousness. In response, Tae-geon slowly released his pheromones. The alpha’s pheromones, spreading faintly in the air, acted like a sedative, making the mind hazy and calming the nerves that were about to become sharply on edge. Hyeon-woo’s breathing became peaceful again.

This is barely enough. This concentration of his pheromones that Hyeon-woo could accept without strain.

It was far from sufficient to soothe the heat. Soon, when Hyeon-woo fully regained consciousness, they would have to fight the same battle as before. A battle of spear and shield, enduring not to fuck the omega who was begging to be fucked.

Tae-geon found it hard to understand why he was getting so unusually excited today.

Was it sexual frustration?

Did such a thing as pent-up desire exist even for someone like him who had so despised omegas and sex?

He could somewhat understand why the dead omega had hated alphas so much. In the end, he was of the same kind. One with an uncontrollable dick that goes crazy for omegas.

As Tae-geon was self-deprecating internally, he looked down at Hyeon-woo who was stirring. It seemed he would wake up soon.

Just as Tae-geon was about to check his mobile phone with a somewhat anxious face, a knock was heard.

The person who entered the room with the guard was a dominant alpha close to forty.

Given that dominant alphas themselves were quite rare and they had to find someone who could arrive within the time limit, there wasn’t room to be picky about various conditions.

When Tae-geon held out his palm, the guard who had guided the dominant alpha into the room placed earplugs on it. Tae-geon inserted the earplugs into both of Hyeon-woo’s ears and then spoke to the dominant alpha.

“You just need to end this omega’s heat cycle.”

Then he bent down and kissed Hyeon-woo’s forehead.

The dominant alpha who had just entered the room was confused by the situation before him. To his eyes, Hyeon-woo and Tae-geon looked like a couple. Moreover, he couldn’t understand why this dominant alpha, who was clearly much younger and of superior traits than himself, had called him here, and what this situation was all about.

As the alpha opened his mouth to question Tae-geon, Tae-geon muttered lowly, almost growling.

“You don’t need to say anything. Just do as I tell you.”

As he said this, an intimidating pheromone that was hard to resist flowed from Tae-geon. The alpha moved to the position Tae-geon indicated and sat on the edge of the bed. It was near Hyeon-woo’s waist.

“…Ugh.”

As if regaining consciousness, Hyeon-woo began to writhe and moan from the heat. His white skin was turning peach-colored, like paint spreading on a canvas.

As sweet pheromones began to rise from the omega, the alpha’s face flushed red as he instinctively flared his nostrils, chasing that scent. At that moment—

“Ugh!”

The alpha let out a pained groan. Tae-geon’s pheromones, like the sharp fangs of a beast, instantly constricted the alpha’s breathing and then slowly released. The alpha opened his eyes that he had briefly closed and watched Tae-geon’s expression.

‘…What kind of pheromones does this young brat have?’

Alright, alright. It’s so filthy and pathetic, I won’t smell it again.

The alpha rubbed his nose tip unnecessarily and recalled the three precautions that the young dominant alpha had instructed him before this strange play began.

First, do not react to the omega’s pheromones.

Second, do not let your voice or pheromones come out.

Third, only move as instructed.

…Damn, money is the root of all evil.

While complaining internally, the alpha glanced at Tae-geon, trying his best not to offend him.

While the typical social status of dominant alphas was to reign at the top of the privileged class, there were occasionally those like himself who wandered aimlessly without home or discipline. Nevertheless, the reason they could live a life no less enviable than others was purely due to their innate traits. The price for dominant traits traded in the underground market was quite lucrative.

Occasionally, there were times like today when he was called out to match an omega’s heat cycle. However, there had never been a time when an alpha, let alone a dominant alpha of far superior traits than himself, was present at such an occasion.

Tae-geon, sitting at Hyeon-woo’s bedside, began to release his pheromones.

“…Hnngh.”

In response, Hyeon-woo’s toes curled and his waist jerked upwards. Clear fluid beaded at the tip of his erect dick. Tae-geon gestured towards Hyeon-woo’s dick with his eyes and spoke in a low voice.

“Hold it. With one hand. Slowly.”

Even as he reached out his hand as instructed, the alpha repeatedly glanced at Tae-geon’s face with an uneasy expression.

“Haah!”

As the alpha’s cold hand touched his sensitive part, Hyeon-woo’s waist jerked once more. As Hyeon-woo’s pale dick was enveloped in the alpha’s hand, Tae-geon gave another instruction to the alpha.

“Hold it like that and move up and down three times.”

The alpha frowned at the bizarre instruction but moved his hand as Tae-geon demanded. Hyeon-woo’s moans intensified with the movement.

“Uh, uh! Nngh.”

“Keep repeating that. Until I tell you to stop.”

More pre-cum than before flowed from Hyeon-woo’s dick in the alpha’s hand. Tae-geon leaned deeply over Hyeon-woo, who was breathing roughly, and released his pheromones at an even higher concentration.

“Faster.”

“Ah… ah…”

“More.”

“Hnng!”

“Even faster.”

“…Haahngh!!!”

Tae-geon, who had been controlling the intensity of his pheromones to match the rhythm of the alpha’s stroking, aimed for the moment Hyeon-woo felt his climax and released his pheromones all at once.

“Haah!”

Simultaneously, Hyeon-woo emits semen into the alpha’s hand.

The alpha was completely mesmerized by Tae-geon’s control.

Was it possible to control pheromones like this?

And in front of an omega in heat cycle, no less.

I can barely manage to hold back what’s trying to burst out.

It was awe-inspiring.

Tae-geon cast his gaze on the alpha’s palm, glistening with Hyeon-woo’s semen. It was a markedly different reaction from when he had only released pheromones without physical contact. Hyeon-woo hadn’t lost consciousness even with his considerably intensified pheromones.

Perhaps it wasn’t a matter of compatibility. Maybe the lack of contact had been the problem.

“Wet your fingers thoroughly with that semen, including between them.”

Tae-geon said in a flat voice.

“We’ll start by inserting the middle finger slowly.”

*

Even with just one orgasm, the maddening heat subsided, and his hazy consciousness became relatively clear.

Catching his breath, Hyeon-woo cursed internally.

You crazy bastard. You psycho jerk.

Now you feel like doing it?!

He felt enraged.

It was a heat that he couldn’t possibly handle alone no matter how hard he tried. He was furious at his own fickle dick that had eagerly spilled semen just from being held and stroked a few times by the alpha. Moreover, it was absolutely maddening how his rear entrance was strongly asserting its presence, smacking its lips in anticipation of what was to come.

As Hyeon-woo was grinding his teeth internally, he suddenly furrowed his brow at a sharp pain that shot through his lower abdomen. For some time now, an inexplicable pain had been persisting deep in his abdomen.

The pain would intensify and fade repeatedly as the alpha’s pheromones changed in concentration. It was somewhat different from ordinary abdominal pain. The tingling sensation that bloomed from deep inside his abdomen, hard to pinpoint exactly where, was both prickling and itchy, like an electric current. That tantalizing stimulation kept provoking the instinct beneath the surface.

As Hyeon-woo unknowingly rubbed his buttocks against the blanket, a buzzing sound like that from a conch shell spread in his ears. As he was feeling puzzled by this sound, he felt the alpha settling between his legs and pressing one wet finger against his entrance.

“…?!”

Hyeon-woo’s body tensed with the sudden contact. However, far from the expected insertion, for some reason the fingertip just rested there for a long while.

It was then. Just as he thought he heard the buzzing in his ears again, the wet finger that had been touching him slowly began to invade his interior. It was an extremely delicate and careful movement. The leisurely entry made him feel impatient and yearning, as he could clearly feel each knuckle of the finger against his inner walls.

The mucous membrane, starved for so long, jubilantly gripped the alpha’s invasion tightly of its own accord. It was embarrassing how he could feel his entrance deliciously chewing on the alpha’s finger. At that moment, the buzzing sound spread through his hearing again.

Somehow intermittent and broken… it almost sounded like people talking.

Wait, talking? With whom?!

Only then did Hyeon-woo realize that his hearing had been blocked.

My ears are plugged… and there’s talking…?

Could there possibly be more people in this room right now?

He strained his nerves to focus on the sound, but he could barely discern which parts of the buzzing vibrations were voices, let alone the content of the conversation. Just as he was trying to pay attention to his hearing once more, the finger inside him began to slowly move back and forth.

“Ah! W-wait…”

The finger that had dug deep inside slowly withdrew and then quickly thrust in again. Then it curved its nail to scratch at the inner walls. Just as he thought he heard the buzzing sound in his ears again, Hyeon-woo’s erect dick was gripped in the alpha’s other hand. At the same time, the alpha’s pheromones poured down over his body.

“Aah!”

…What should I do?

It feels too good.

It feels so good, I can’t think of anything else.

It felt like his mind was turning blank like a sheet of white paper from the ecstatic sensation.