Chapter 17

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It was a clear attestation to Yo Han's professionalism that the sight of Ba Reum spread out in front of him, slick dripping clear in the cleft of his ass and the partial erection trying to jut out more didn't even make him pause.

Yo Han gave a quick thank you to the fact that he had applied a blocker that morning as well, which made it easier to resist the nice slick hole which was glistening in the light and the half hard erection which was truly standing so temptingly. Yo Han had to banish the thought that it would only be so little effort for him to touch it and bring it to full hardness.

But he didn't, he didn't even give it a pause except in his mind.

Ba Reum wasn't here for any kind of relief, and Yo Han shouldn't take anything that wasn't offered. Ba Reum was here solely because he was concerned about his body, afraid that something was off.

Yo Han took half a moment to centre himself and made his mind look at the omega in a clinical matter, putting his personal feelings to the side. He softly touched Ba Reums buttocks, even now touching the slick that was sticking there.

It was true that the amount was excessive, especially for an omega who wasn't in heat. Commonly they always produced slick, but it heightened when they were in their heat cycle, but even if he was in heat this was uncommon.

"I'm going to touch your penis," Yo Han said, looking and Ba Reum and waiting until the man managed to give him a nod, the smell of agitation rising slightly, but not as much as Yo Han had expected.

Good, he didn't want to cause even more trauma.

Yo Han made sure his movements were slow and deliberate, not touching anything he shouldn't and giving ample warning. He carefully took the member in his hand, noticing that it was quite sticky wet as well.

"I'm going to pull back the foreskin now," Yo Han said, again waiting for the nod, trying to not pay too much attention to the warm silky penis in his hand, smaller than his, but certainly not under average for base man. As an afterthought Yo Han wondered if omegan penis sizes were the same as base man. Alphas tended to run slightly bigger, but not by that much. He hadn't actually encountered it in his text books.

"Okay," Ba Reum said, his voice slightly hoarse, probably from the tension.

Yo Han pulled back the foreskin, a bit dollop of slick coming from it. Unlike alphas and betas, omegan males didn't produce sperm, instead their dicks get lubed by slick as well, and once again, an excessive amount was seeping from the small slit out of the glens, wetting Yo Han's hand slowly.

He let go of the foreskin and the penis completely, having seen what he needed. By no it was standing a bit straighter, already gotten harder from the few touches Yo Han had given it. Yo Han subtly smelled the air, glad to just smell the arousal and the slight discomfort but no discernible distress.

One look at the omega, who was decidedly staring at the ceiling with a bright red face did tell him that there was a lot of embarrassment going on, but still the arousal stayed.

"I want to feel the wound inside you," Yo Han said, looking at Ba Reum, who looked at him startled.

"You mean, put your finger inside?" Ba Reum asked, trepidation in his voice, his muscles tensing. A bit of fear was getting into the scent now, clearly triggered by his question.

"Yes. I want to feel if the wound is healing nicely, and I would like to feel if your secretion gland is enlarged or has anything else going on," Yo Han explained, seeing Ba Reum listening to his words. It seemed that explaining his reasons was calming down the man.

"Is that possible?" he asked, his eyes widening, "because of the suppressor?"

"It is, but we don't know if anything is wrong," Yo Han said, "let's just first check it out before we start worrying, okay?"

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