Alpha Trauma Novel (Completed) - Chapter 100. Side Story 2. Guardian (2)

Dohyun, without a doubt, generally had dry sex. Leaving marks was unimaginable, and he never eagerly rushed into it first. There were people who were obsessed with Dohyun, but he never clung to anyone first.

But with Wooyeon, that wasn’t the case. Just looking at him made his insides burn, and he constantly wanted to touch him. Not content with biting, sucking, and leaving his marks, he sometimes even felt like chewing and swallowing him whole.

“…Yeon-ah.”

It was a severe case. He attacked without knowing moderation, so Wooyeon had no right to complain even if he was disgusted.

“Look at me.”

“…”

Tearful eyes turned towards Dohyun. His pupils were so beautiful and glistening that Dohyun’s heart kept softening. The funny thing was, even while that was happening, a sadistic urge welled up within him.

“Does it hurt?”

“Uh…”

Wooyeon trembled his eyelashes instead of answering. However, as Dohyun caressed his eyelids and rubbed his lips against his cheeks and ears, his tense body gradually relaxed. Dohyun gently bit his earlobe and whispered softly into his ear.

“Still?”

“…No.”

Only then did Wooyeon shake his head. His eyes were still red, but that didn’t seem to be from pain either. Most of what he said in bed was either exaggeration or childish whining.

“I just don’t like this position…”

His whimpering voice was cute. He was whining like a child, yet when their lips met, he obediently offered his tongue. Everything, even the smallest things, felt cute; was this what they called being head over heels?

“Shall we do it face to face?”

Dohyun also knew that Wooyeon liked the face-to-face position. And that the reason was that he wanted to be held tightly in his arms. Since he was unfamiliar with pleasure, all sensations must have felt simply frightening to him, so that feeling was not an exaggeration.

As expected, Wooyeon immediately nodded. As he twisted his body as if asking to be hugged, Dohyun slowly raised his upper body. Still deeply inserted, Wooyeon let out a faint moan.

“Mmm…”

Squeeze, his penis stimulated the inside. Dohyun, who had bent his upper body, continued to kiss Wooyeon’s face. His forehead, eyelids, bridge of his nose, cheeks, and finally his lips. Holding his slender jaw in one hand, he tilted his head, and Wooyeon placed his hand on his broad shoulder.

As if that gesture was a signal, Dohyun pulled his hips back. Wooyeon’s body trembled at the sudden movement, but he didn’t pull their lips apart. Dohyun gently rubbed his tongue and pushed his half-withdrawn penis in.

“Haaah…!”

A heated breath escaped him. His supple waist twitched and convulsed. Dohyun, with one hand beside Wooyeon’s face and the other on his soft cheek, pulled his penis out again.

“Ah, wait…”

The hand on his shoulder tightened. Digging his nails into his back was something that always happened during sex. It felt particularly stinging today, so it seemed like it was time to clip his nails.

“Yeah, it’s okay.”

“It’s not okay… Hmph…”

He’s like a cat. Dohyun thought so and lowered his posture. To give Wooyeon time to adjust, he also lightly thrust into shallow areas. Wooyeon shook his head wildly and protested in a sorrowful voice.

“You said we’d do it face to face…”

“Ha…”

He laughed unconsciously. Not because it was funny, but because he felt like tormenting him more. He wasn’t even an elementary school student, but he kept wanting to tease him.

“I’m looking at your face, Yeon-ah.”

“Not this kind of thing, but… hmph, hmph!”

He felt like he was developing a bad fetish.

His small face was flushed red. His pretty eyes were unfocused, and sweet moans flowed from his throat.

He knew it was a perverted fetish, but Dohyun liked it when Wooyeon cried in bed. Normally, his heart would break if he was even a little upset, but the tears he shed, unable to control his pleasure, made his gut tingle deep inside.

“Ah, hmph… hyung, sob.”

He licked away the tears gathered at the corners of his eyes with his tongue. Squeezed, as he inserted to the limit, Wooyeon gasped for breath. Dohyun hugged Wooyeon tightly around the waist and buried his face in his shoulder.

Sweet pheromones overflowed like waves. Dohyun was dominant in his own right, but he was no match for Wooyeon. The stimulating pheromones filled the air, making him feel intoxicated, to the point of thirsting in his throat.

“Hmph, slow, slowly…”

“I’ll be gentle, it’s okay.”

A large hand caressed Wooyeon’s upper body. He rubbed his belly as if soothing a child with a stomachache, then slowly moved up to his flat chest. His other hand was cradling Wooyeon’s head and embracing his shoulder.

“Hold my arm… good boy.”

Dohyun savored the skin under his hand and touched his protruding nipple. His body, sensitive everywhere he was touched, would become erect from top to bottom with just a little excitement. When he pinched his pointed nipple with his fingertips, a suggestive reaction returned as expected.

“Hmph…!”

His inner walls tightened. At that dizzying sensation, Dohyun bit Wooyeon’s nape hard. Wooyeon, perhaps accepting even that as pleasure, squirmed and dug his nails into the arm he was holding.

“Hoo.”

With a short breath, Dohyun began to move his hips in earnest. The entrance was smoothly loosened, and now he too was at his limit. Moreover, Wooyeon, who had already climaxed, had been erect for a while now.

Dohyun slowly pulled out his penis and stimulated the spot where Wooyeon felt it. The part is close below his navel, and deep inside his belly. Even with the maddeningly slow movements, Wooyeon cried out in pleasure.

“Haaah…!”

“You like it here?”

“Ah, no, I hate… hmph, ah…!”

Hate it? Wooyeon’s sounds alone told him whether he liked it or not. More precisely, he could tell from the way he squirmed and tightened when he pulled out. No, from the beginning, Wooyeon wasn’t accustomed enough to such acts to hide whether he liked or disliked them.

“Hmph… hyung, ah, no…”

Thump, thump, the thick glans thrust into the inside. The hand that had been teasing his chest moved down to his lower abdomen and pressed on his bulging belly. Each time the thick shaft moved in and out, a wet, lewd sound was heard.

“Hyung, hyung…”

“Yes, Yeon-ah.”

“This, hmph… hand…”

Wooyeon, not knowing what to do, grabbed Dohyun’s hand. Seeing him shake his head, it clearly meant ‘don’t do it’. Even though he fully understood those words, Dohyun deliberately inserted them to the very root and pressed his palm.

“Haaah…!”

His hunched shoulders trembled. Pheromones gushed out, and he felt Wooyeon holding his breath. Dohyun, instinctively realizing he was on the verge of climax, pressed his prostate hard with his penis.

“…”

Wooyeon climaxed while tightly gripping Dohyun’s hand. The semen, thinner than before, was scattered on the blanket. Ah, I should have caught it with my hand. Thinking so, Dohyun hugged Wooyeon as if to crush him.

“…Ugh.”

As Wooyeon climaxed, his inner walls tightened as if to tear off his penis. The sensation of clinging from the glans to the root was enough to feel dizzying pleasure. Dohyun, who had stopped moving for a moment, brought the hand that had been cradling his head to Wooyeon’s lips.

“Shhh… breathe, breathe.”

“…Haah, ha…”

His shallow breaths gradually turned into gasps. The inner walls, which had tightened to their limit, twitched and relaxed. As he gently massaged his soft penis, Wooyeon bit the finger in his mouth with his front teeth.

“Ow.”

It didn’t hurt at all, but Dohyun reacted out of politeness. He seemed to have bitten him out of injustice, but unfortunately, there was no strength in his jaw at all. He was like a child teething.

“Really…”

He didn’t need to hear the rest of the sentence. Whether it was ‘bad’ or ‘hateful’, or something else filled with sorrow.

“I won’t do it next time.”

Dohyun made a promise he couldn’t keep and grabbed Wooyeon’s thigh. Wooyeon, who had been sprawled like wet cotton, blinked at Dohyun. Dohyun, who had gotten up without pulling out his penis, lifted Wooyeon’s limp legs.

“Hmph…”

His pretty brow furrowed. It was because the insertion angle had changed as his body turned. From lying on his side to lying straight on the bed. Wooyeon’s eyes widened at the sudden change in position.

“…Why?”

His expression was utterly bewildered. Dohyun let out a faint laugh, looking at Wooyeon. Cute, he still thinks everything is over when he’s done.

“You said you wanted to do it face to face.”

Squeeze, their lower bodies pressed together. The still tight entrance accepted Dohyun more easily than before. Dohyun, leaning his upper body closer, gently brushed back his sweat-soaked hair.

“I’m not done yet.”

“That’s not how it…”

He spoke as gently as possible, but Wooyeon’s face turned pale. Yet, as soon as their lips met, he obediently wrapped his arms around Dohyun’s neck. At his cute behavior, Dohyun felt a tickle in his chest and breathed in his pheromones.

“Hmph…”

His flat chest swelled greatly. Wooyeon wrapped both legs around Dohyun and clung to his upper body like a koala. Dohyun, accustomed to it, supported his back and thrust into the places where he would feel it most.

“Hoo-uh, uh…”

The moans Wooyeon let out couldn’t escape his lips. His pheromones and breath, all of it, were gradually swallowed by Dohyun’s breathing. Each time he moved his hips slowly, his soft tongue twitched.

No matter what, Wooyeon was ultimately weak to pleasure. Even though he knew he could stop if he truly refused, his feigned surrender was puzzling. Well, it’s debatable whether Dohyun was one to speak of ‘puzzling’ to anyone.

“Ah, hmph, huh…”

Zing, a vibrating sound was heard then. It was around the time when both of them still had a little bit of reason left, due to him taking unnecessary time. Dohyun slowly pulled his lips away and met his gaze.

“…”

“…”

Heated breaths scattered into the air. Dohyun’s face was vaguely reflected in Wooyeon’s beautiful, glass-like eyes. Dohyun, breathing out softly once, then twice, asked in a low voice.

“…Will you answer the phone?”

Disappointment appeared in Wooyeon’s eyes. Seeing that, Dohyun narrowed his eyes like a fox. Wooyeon hesitated for a moment, then shook his head with an excited face.

“Later…”

As their lips met again, no reason remained. The moment Wooyeon pushed his hips up as if begging, Dohyun’s reason also flew far away.

It was about half a day later when they discovered a missed call from ‘Danny’. It was a peaceful day, no different from any other.