Alpha Trauma Novel (Completed) - Chapter 112. Side Story 14. Outsider (4)

Even if he said it with a beet-red neck, it didn’t have much impact. Instead, Dohyun shamelessly touched Wooyeon’s bare skin under his knit sweater. Wooyeon instinctively hunched his shoulders, his thighs trembling.

“I’ll be a pervert just for today.”

Meaning, keep wearing it. Instead of arguing, Wooyeon grimaced and let out a moan. It was because Dohyun pinched his erect nipple with one hand and gripped his buttocks with the other.

“Relax…”

In the end, Wooyeon didn’t get permission to take off the headband. To be precise, the anticipation of the upcoming act blurred his rational thoughts. It wasn’t visible to him anyway, and he had more pressing matters at hand, so there was no time to argue over something so trivial.

“Our Wooyeon is all small.”

A large hand kneaded his soft flesh. At that, Wooyeon glared at Dohyun, his eyes wide open. As expected, it didn’t seem to be a threat, as Dohyun slid his middle finger down Wooyeon’s butt crack and pushed his finger into the wet entrance.

“You put it in here. Can you do it?”

“Hmph…”

Dohyun’s middle finger rotated, as if showing him the way. The already loose entrance twitched, tightening around his finger. Wooyeon lifted his trembling thighs, trying to escape Dohyun’s finger.

“Haa, huh…”

Pre-cum formed on Wooyeon’s penis even before insertion. Dohyun held his own penis with one hand and Wooyeon’s pelvis with the other, aligning the glans with the opening. Wooyeon held his breath, slowly, slowly lowering himself.

“Haa-ugh…”

His shoulders rounded. The hand resting on Dohyun’s upper body twitched, and his stomach flattened. He tried to insert it several times, but the narrow opening only pushed the glans back out.

“Hmph, hmm…”

Dohyun didn’t rush him, quietly watching his attempts. Wooyeon’s entire body was flushed pink, and he exhaled ragged breaths through his parted lips. White rabbit ears were attached to his dark hair, and the loose knit sweater exposed his prominent collarbones.

“Ah… it won’t go in… hmph…”

His low, husky voice was wet with moisture. The opening, which had once again taken the tip, widened to its limit and twitched. Wooyeon’s delicate lips quivered as he shook his head.

“I can’t do it…”

It was an object that had been overwhelming even when Dohyun inserted it. But trying to insert it himself, the pressure and fear were immense. He felt that if he forced it in, something would go terribly wrong down there.

“It won’t go in, Hyung, hic…”

“Why won’t it go in, huh?”

Dohyun soothed the whining Wooyeon, rubbing the area around his tailbone. He whispered, “You can do it,” and also gripped his pelvis firmly. With a gentle downward push, Wooyeon tilted his head back.

“Haa-ugh…”

The reluctantly opened entrance barely swallowed the glans. If he could just get past the thickest part, it would be fine, but his body was stiff as a stone, making it difficult. Resigned, Dohyun stroked the inside of Wooyeon’s thigh with his palm and gently gripped the penis in front of him.

“…!”

Suddenly, all the strength left his body. The moment his weight shifted, the penis, which had been lingering at the entrance, pushed through the inner wall and entered. With the sensation of being instantly pierced, Wooyeon’s eyes widened, and he gasped.

“Ah, ah, it hurts, h-huh…”

After a slight pause, new tear streaks formed on his tear-stained cheeks. Wooyeon’s round eyes contorted as tears streamed down. He trembled and buried himself in Dohyun’s embrace.

“Hic… It hurts… I hurt, Hyung…”

More than actual pain, the feeling of his body opening up was unfamiliar. It had been so long since they had sex, and the unfamiliar position made the fact that he was being penetrated feel terrifying. Dohyun, knowing this, hugged Wooyeon tightly and softened his voice.

“It’s okay, good boy…”

“Hmph, huh…”

It was like the first time they had sex. Although they had been intimate incessantly since then, a few weeks of hiatus had reset everything. The sensation of being filled felt so heavy, yet the heightened sensitivity was strange.

“I’ll stay still until you feel better.”

Dohyun wiped Wooyeon’s wet face and kissed both his eyelids. Smack, his lips then moved to Wooyeon’s lips, which were letting out moans. Their tongues mixed messily, slowly calming the overflowing sorrow.

“Hmph…”

Wooyeon lay sprawled on top of Dohyun, taking deep breaths. His bottom was still penetrated, and he felt a foreign sensation in his throat. Yet, the fact that he was touching Dohyun felt so good that he rubbed his face against him, as if being affectionate.

“Are you okay now?”

“Hic… I’m not okay…”

“Looks like you are.”

Every time Dohyun laughed, the penis inside him vibrated. The pain was gone from the start, and even the slight discomfort that remained had turned into pleasure. His inner walls twitched, waiting for the familiar stimulation.

“Now, move, Yeon ah.”

“…Me?”

“You can do it yourself, right?”

It was a bolt from the blue. He couldn’t even insert it himself, how was he supposed to move? Seeing Wooyeon’s face turn pale, Dohyun smiled gently.

“What if I do it and it hurts?”

It was clearly a trick, but the face he made while saying it was so gentle. The smile, settling like sunlight, made Wooyeon trust him infinitely.

Right. Nothing he had ever told him to do had been strange, so this time, too, it would be fine if he just did as he was told.

“…”

Wooyeon, with a determined face, slowly sat up. When he adjusted his posture and lifted his hips, he saw Dohyun subtly furrow his brows. Wooyeon, who had pulled out the penis halfway, then plopped back down.

“…Hmph…”

A tingling pleasure shot up his spine. He had only thrust once, but it was stimulating enough to make his toes curl. Wooyeon, chasing the pleasure, thrust his hips and then lowered himself again with his weight.

“Haa-ugh…!”

It was a different feeling from when Dohyun did it. There was a slight sense of emptiness, but the difference was that he could anticipate the coming pleasure. Unlike before, when he was constantly intoxicated by ecstasy, he slowly approached the climax step by step.

“Hmph, hmm, mm…”

Wooyeon forgot that Dohyun was watching and moved his hips purely by instinct. He pulled it out slightly, then thrust it deep, and also pressed and rubbed it against the sensitive parts. But something still felt empty, so he held his trembling penis in his hand and shook it.

“Hmph, good… hmm…”

“…”

A thick pheromone mixed sweetly. Even though he was just shaking it without any skill, he felt like he was about to cum. When he lowered his hips and moved back and forth, the sensation of crushing the inside wasn’t bad.

“Hmph…”

It was closer to masturbation than sex. Dohyun seemed to think so too, as he let out a silly laugh and grabbed Wooyeon’s wrist. Wooyeon, who had been moving well, lifted his eyelids with an aggrieved expression.

“Yeon ah.”

Wooyeon’s wrists were immediately bound. Dohyun, who gripped both wrists with one hand, grabbed Wooyeon’s buttocks with the other. The grip was so strong it left deep marks.

“I told you to move yourself, I didn’t say to use me as a dildo.”

“…Ugh, I didn’t… Let go…”

“If I let go, are you going to do it alone again?”

“…”

He was so close to climax, the regret was indescribable. Wooyeon, unable to give up, thrust his lower body, and Dohyun wrapped one arm around his waist. And then, he strongly thrust into the most sensitive part.

“…!”

The pale penis ejaculated. Gush, the liquid spurted, scattering onto Wooyeon’s knit and Dohyun’s chest. A groan escaped his parted lips from the pleasure that made his brain tingle.

“Haa-ugh…”

“See, you came alone.”

It wasn’t the first or second time Wooyeon had come alone, but Dohyun pointed it out unnecessarily. He slightly sat up and easily peeled off the semen-stained knit.

“We should do it together, okay?”

Along with the knit, the headband fell to the floor. Dohyun didn’t bother to put it back on, instead tracing Wooyeon’s pure white naked body with his fingertips. After pinching the small nipple, he touched his sternum, navel, and his now flaccid penis.

“Hmph, if you touch there…”

His recently ejaculated penis stiffened again. Dohyun kneaded the shaft and stroked Wooyeon’s widely spread thighs with his palm. Then, without warning, he deeply penetrated Wooyeon.

“Ah-ugh!”

Wooyeon’s upper body collapsed weakly. His naked skin pressed tightly against Dohyun’s upper body. Dohyun hugged Wooyeon as if to crush him and began to move his hips, making up for all the restraint he had shown until now.

“Ah, hmph! Wait, you… too fast… hic…!”

Thump, thump, the sound of flesh meeting flesh echoed obscenely. Wooyeon, who had been leisurely enjoying himself alone, couldn’t adapt to the sudden stimulation. As he swayed, unable to even sit up, Dohyun supported his back and helped him sit up.

“Haa-ugh!”

“…Ha.”

The thick shaft slid inside. His already sensitive inner walls clung tightly from the tip to the base. Dohyun buried his lips in Wooyeon’s pale neck and lifted and lowered him with his arm strength.

“Ah, ah…!”

He thought Dohyun wouldn’t leave marks for once. He was someone who always left marks only in unseen places, even in summer, but now that it was quite cool, there was no hesitation. He bit Wooyeon from his neck to his collarbone as if grinding his teeth, then rubbed his sweat-soaked forehead against Wooyeon’s shoulder.

“Hmph, slow, slowly… hmm…”

Wooyeon scratched the area where Dohyun had a long lettering tattoo with his fingernails. Since it was a place he could reach with his hands, there were scars from previous times. Even though he always kept his nails short, they became useless when he couldn’t overcome the pleasure.

“Ah… ugh.”

It seemed Dohyun also found the weeks of abstinence grueling. Seeing him push Wooyeon to his limits, as if no matter how much he inserted, it wasn’t enough. Soon, he urgently kissed Wooyeon, then thrust all the way to the base and hastened his movements.

“…”

“Ah…!”

The moment of climax was similar for both of them. As soon as Dohyun let out a low groan, Wooyeon also experienced his second ejaculation. His penis, having spewed thin semen, rubbed against Dohyun’s firm stomach.

“Haa…”

Dohyun grabbed Wooyeon’s chin, who was panting, and gently kissed his lips. He playfully sucked Wooyeon’s small tongue and bit it lightly. How long did they enjoy the afterglow? After a few more playful gestures, Dohyun pulled out his penis and laid Wooyeon flat.

“Yeon ah, lift your hips.”

“Ah-ugh!”

Dohyun, having changed the condom, started the second round as promised. Wooyeon didn’t push him away, instead clinging tightly to his firm shoulders.

“Hmph, hmm, ahh…”

Until then, Wooyeon had almost forgotten that Dohyun had fought with his sister. He had forgotten that this act had begun to cheer him up, and that Dohyun had been so troubled that he even drank alcohol, which was unlike him.

Wooyeon only remembered it again late the next afternoon.