Woosung Alpha’s Sour Grapes

Chapter 25

Tae-geon stared at the omega before him with a gaze that seemed ready to swallow whole the shameless display. The omega had spread his legs wide apart, fingers probing his hole.

“Haah, ah… mmm… uh.”

As three fingers entered the hole, the movements of the inner walls could be clearly seen through the gap, greedily swallowing and releasing them.

The omega’s untouched dick stood rigid, dripping clear fluid. The thoroughly wet shaft, though stained with lustful colors, somehow reminded Tae-geon of Hyeon-woo’s pure and pitiful appearance, which made him even more irritated.

Grinding his teeth in displeasure, Tae-geon roughly pressed his body against Hyeon-woo. With a thump, their bodies fell onto the bed. A small breeze stirred around them, and sweet pheromones rushed into their lungs in concentrated waves.

Following that scent, Tae-geon took several deep breaths until his chest felt like bursting. But no matter how much he breathed in, it wasn’t enough, leaving him parched for more.

Tae-geon roughly grabbed Hyeon-woo’s hair and pulled it back, causing his elegant neck to arch like a drawn bowstring. Burying his nose in the exposed area and inhaling the scent, Tae-geon found the faint pulse vibrating beneath the delicate skin.

He pressed his lips firmly against it and began to suck hard. As if hoping to extract juice, Tae-geon finally sank his teeth into the tender flesh drawn into his mouth.

“Haah…!”

Hyeon-woo let out a sharp moan of pleasure despite the pain. Tae-geon ground his teeth as he roughly grabbed Hyeon-woo’s hair, violating him at will.

If there were a flowering tree on Earth with this exact same scent, he would hunt down and destroy every last remaining seed.

He didn’t want to share it with others. It was a fragrance he wanted to possess entirely for himself. Was that why he had manifested as a heat-driven omega? So that others couldn’t carelessly smell this scent, so that he alone could fully savor it.

That thought seemed to slightly ease his unquenchable thirst.

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“Haah….”

Feeling the alpha’s breath desperately craving him, Hyeon-woo trembled finely like a newborn animal. This was territory he had only ever permitted to Tae-geon in his entire life.

The only being who, since childhood, would nuzzle against his hair, below his ears, and his nape, stealing his scent. On days when he complained that omega pheromones nearly rotted his nose, he would become particularly fixated on Hyeon-woo’s nape.

That behavior, which had been little more than treating him as a deodorizer, felt special today. Faced with the alpha’s burning desire as he buried his nose against him, desperately craving him as he was, Hyeon-woo felt both guilt for giving Tae-geon’s place to another and a dizzying pleasure that made his hair stand on end.

His mind and body were racing toward opposite extremes, causing an overload. The deeper his sense of transgression grew, the more his ecstasy amplified in proportion, leaving Hyeon-woo at a loss.

“Ahk…!”

The alpha’s cold teeth scraped against his delicate nape. Hyeon-woo’s lips trembled as he let out a moan. Once again, out of habit, he was superimposing Tae-geon onto this dominant alpha who desired him.

It doesn’t matter. I don’t care if I’m called shameless.

Hyeon-woo decided to imagine this lustful alpha as Tae-geon. The Tae-geon who held him in his arms and found peace and rest was gone now. Only the Tae-geon who became aroused at his pheromones and burned with lust remained.

Between the guilt and sin of defiling Tae-geon’s sacred territory, Hyeon-woo felt waves of electrifying euphoria coursing through his entire body.

“Hngh, uh…”

Pained moans escaped each time his skin was bitten and sucked. Hyeon-woo’s nape was ravaged with vicious love bites. Yet the alpha’s persistence didn’t stop, finally breaking the skin and drawing blood. The alpha lapping at the wound with his tongue resembled a starving vampire.

Two irreconcilable desires clashed strongly within Tae-geon: the instinct to push the omega in his arms to its limit and break it, and the wish to cherish it preciously.

Having resigned himself to sacrificing his fingers to the omega’s hole, Tae-geon had no more restraints. Unlike before, he no longer needed to hold back from touching the omega’s body.  

This made Tae-geon more honest with his desires.

Moreover, he had been waiting for this. He decided to purge all the frustrated desires that had recently wreaked havoc on his condition.

Just thinking about his pheromones running wild beyond his control made him feel disgusted. This was a good opportunity. There was an omega perfectly prepared before him. And not just any omega – the very one who had provoked him countless nights.

He needed to remind himself once again just how despicable omegas were.

After removing Hyeon-woo’s shirt, he pulled down his pants as well. As Tae-geon’s languid gaze methodically traced the newly exposed smooth flesh, he unconsciously licked his dry lips.

From the fine-textured hair to the neatly groomed toes, there wasn’t a single spot that didn’t appeal to him. Even the nipples, red like ripe fruit, looked so tempting he could devour them and still want more.

“Ungh…”

As if protesting the brief moment when the alpha’s body, which had been buried against him savoring his scent, pulled away, Hyeon-woo couldn’t bear it and ground his hips against the bed sheets. Covered in fluids front and back, Hyeon-woo’s shaft, sack, perineum, and hole were all wet and glistening messily.

At that sight, Tae-geon let out a lewd laugh and pressed his body back against Hyeon-woo, immediately engulfing the raised red nipple.

“Hahk!”

At the sudden stimulation, Hyeon-woo threw his head back and twisted his waist. Excited by this intense reaction, Tae-geon’s uncontrolled pheromones came pouring out.

Damn it…!

Quickly reining in his pheromones, Tae-geon checked Hyeon-woo’s condition. Though he carefully watched for signs that Hyeon-woo might lose consciousness like before, contrary to his concerns, Hyeon-woo no longer showed the same extreme reactions to any of Tae-geon’s pheromones.

“Haahh…”

Hyeon-woo writhed. It was hard to maintain his senses. His already heightened sensations were made even more sensitive by his covered eyes, to the point where he couldn’t become any more responsive.

Unable to see, he couldn’t anticipate where or how the alpha would touch him next. When sudden electrifying stimulation was applied to his nipple, Hyeon-woo twisted his limbs and bucked his hips several times like someone struck by electricity.

“Ahh…”

A rough tongue teased the soft flesh. As blood rushed to the nub scratched by front teeth and hardened, the alpha sucked the nipple with strong suction. Letting out a sharp moan, Hyeon-woo reached for the back of the alpha’s head buried in his chest. His fingers caressed the smooth hair, tracing the shape of his skull.

It felt somehow both familiar and strange. Even knowing it wasn’t him, Hyeon-woo couldn’t control his urge to find more traces of Tae-geon in this alpha. His fingers moved from the alpha’s forehead, past his temples, to his ears.

Hyeon-woo carefully caressed the alpha’s outer ear and earlobe.

Though he had never touched Tae-geon’s ears, he imagined they might be similar to these. No, actually he wasn’t sure. Perhaps everything about this alpha felt like Tae-geon simply because he desperately wanted it to.

Even if it was just his own delusion, that was fine.

Tae-geon.

Tae-geon.

Without realizing it, Hyeon-woo tightly embraced the alpha’s head buried in his chest.

Thump-thump.

Suddenly, pulled into a warm embrace, a familiar rhythm spread through Tae-geon’s ear. It was Hyeon-woo’s heartbeat, infinitely comfortable and soothing – the one that had rescued him from hell.

A bitter smile crossed Tae-geon’s lips.

So this is how you act every time you roll around with alphas?

Even this warm embrace he’d considered his sole sanctuary wasn’t entirely his own.

Somehow, Tae-geon felt greater anger and deeper loss in this moment than when he’d witnessed Hyeon-woo seducing alphas like a temptress.

He had overcome his childhood wounds in Hyeon-woo’s embrace. The warm comfort that held him, the scent of skin, the whispering voice, the peaceful heartbeat that filtered through his ears. Hyeon-woo’s embrace had been his only rest and salvation.

Whenever the monster tried to devour his sense of self, Hyeon-woo would reach out and save him. Because Hyeon-woo was there, because he didn’t want to lose Hyeon-woo, Tae-geon could avoid giving up his life as a human.

He felt intense murderous intent and hostility toward the alphas who had brushed against this precious embrace of Hyeon-woo – an embrace he’d treasured as if it might extinguish if blown upon, wear away if touched.

Tae-geon roughly bit and twisted Hyeon-woo’s nipple, which had become erect from prolonged sucking.

“…Ah! Ah, it hurts! Stop…!”

As Hyeon-woo twisted his limbs in pain and reflexively pulled his body back, Tae-geon reached out and fiercely grabbed his dick.

“Ungh?!”

Hyeon-woo’s hips jerked at the suddenly violent touch. His body trembled with fear and anticipation as the alpha gripped him.

As Tae-geon began kneading what he held in his hand, the already flushed tip became even harder, taking on an ominous color. As Hyeon-woo’s pheromones grew stronger, Tae-geon’s mind became hazier, as if shrouded in mist.

“Haa… Mmm… Eugh… Ugh.” 

The transparent, slimy fluid flowing from Hyeon-woo’s hole dirtied Tae-geon’s hand. As if to punish him, Tae-geon scratched the hole opening hard with his fingernail, causing Hyeon-woo to writhe with his back arched. Tae-geon reached out with his other hand and grabbed Hyeon-woo’s scrotum. He kneaded it with intense pressure as if to burst it, then caressed it gently like cotton, teasingly stimulating Hyeon-woo’s sexual sensation.

Hyeon-woo’s cries grew louder, oscillating between pain and pleasure from the soul-sucking handwork.

The alpha’s hand that had been tormenting Hyeon-woo’s scrotum began to move lower, towards a deeper, more secretive spot. Just as Hyeon-woo’s whole body stiffened with tension from the sharp sensation approaching the intimate area, the alpha’s fingernail scraped down the plump perineum.

“……!!!!”

Unable to even let out a moan, Hyeon-woo’s body convulsed violently. The tightly closed, radial folds that resembled a flower bud just before blooming quivered like a goldfish’s gills. However, the alpha’s fingers hardly touched the hole. 

Frustrated by the fingers teasingly lingering only near the hole, Hyeon-woo instinctively moved his hips. Each time, the alpha would pull his fingers away as if escaping, causing pained groans to spill from Hyeon-woo’s mouth.

“…Please, heuht…”

Tae-geon found Hyeon-woo somehow pitiful and cute as he struggled impatiently, flailing his limbs. Without realizing it, a low chuckle spread from Tae-geon’s mouth. Startled by this, Hyeon-woo stiffened his shoulders and urgently reached for the hole as if he could no longer stand it. Tae-geon fiercely pushed away Hyeon-woo’s hand.

Where do you think you’re going? Acting impudent. 

Behaving like a bitch in heat at every opportunity.  

With a coldly hardened face, Tae-geon finally began slowly pressing his finger against Hyeon-woo’s wet hole. 

It was time to feed it. The terrible hole.

Blumies Note: 

Goldfish’s gills it is Lol