And then, I met you. || Jeongcheol ||

62

Jeonghan gasped sharply, his body arching as the intense wave of pleasure seeping in him. The moment he came, it felt as though every nerve in his body ignited, sending a strong jolt through him. He cried out, his voice a mix of ecstasy and surprise, feeling himself release into Cheol's waiting mouth.

The sensation was overwhelming-hot, electric, and utterly consuming. The Omega could feel his entire body tense and quiver as Cheol swallowed every drop, the Alpha's warm mouth enveloping him completely. The sight of Cheol eagerly taking him in, the way he gulped down his release, sent another wave of heat through Jeonghan, intensifying his already heightened state of bliss.

As the last tremors of pleasure subsided, Jeonghan's body relaxed, breathless and flushed. He could hardly process the mixture of sensations — the lingering pleasure, the warmth of Cheol's mouth still fresh on him, and the connection they shared in that moment.

"Cheol..." Jeonghan breathed, his voice soft yet shaky. He looked down at the Alpha, eyes wide with wonder and a hint of shyness. "You shouldn't!! Why did you do it?"

"Why shouldn't I?" Cheol replied, as he sat tall, a playful smirk on his lips. He brushed his thumb over his mouth, wiping away the remnants of Jeonghan's release, his eyes never leaving the Omega's face, as he lifted both of his legs onto his shoulders, for support.

"It's dirty, Cheol, you shou—" The words faltered as a sudden moan escaped the Omega's lips. His entire body stiffened at the startling sensation of the Alpha's mouth against his rim, soft and warm, yet unmistakably deliberate. The protest he'd meant to voice dissolved into a helpless sound, the feeling overwhelming him in a way he hadn't anticipated.

Cheol, utterly unbothered, with an extreme maddening patience, began to explore with his tongue, tracing slow, teasing circles that had Jeonghan biting his lip to stifle another moan. His fingers clenched the sheets beneath him, white-knuckled, as his body instinctively arched.

The way Cheol moved was both sensual yet commanding. Each touch of the Alpha's mouth sent sparks of electricity through him, the sensation too intense to resist, too overwhelming to comprehend.

Jeonghan's body betrayed him, hips twitching involuntarily, drawn deeper into the pleasure that Cheol was so expertly creating. His breathing grew erratic, a mixture of ragged gasps and soft whimpers, as he gave in to the pleasure. Every slow, languid stroke of the Alpha's tongue sent him spiraling further, his mind clouded, the world beyond this moment forgotten.

As if the teasing wasn't already driving him mad, Cheol suddenly pushed further, his tongue dipping inside Jeonghan's hole that made the Omega's mind go blank. Jeonghan let out a ragged moan, his entire body jerking as the intense sensation hit him all at once. The sudden invasion was more than he could handle; it wasn't just the shock of the Alpha's action but the pleasure that came with it.

His hands fisted in the sheets as the relentless strokes of Cheol's tongue sending shockwaves through his system. It was maddening-the way Cheol was in complete control, driving him to the brink of insanity with every slow motion.

"Don't, Cheol, don't-" Jeonghan's voice broke as he gasped, his body tensing beneath the Alpha's touch. "Don't lick it," he cried out, his words almost pleading, though his body betrayed him, trembling with the sensation. "It's too dirty..."

But Cheol didn't stop. His voice, low, came from between Jeonghan's thighs, the warmth of his breath brushing against sensitive skin. "It isn't dirty, Jeonghan," he murmured between strokes of his tongue, his words calm, reassuring. "It isn't. Not an inch."

"No one has ever done it (to me), Cheol," Jeonghan whimpered, his voice cracking with helplessness. His breath came in uneven gasps as he tried to comprehend the feeling of being touched like this, so intimately, in a way no one else had ever dared.