LM 57

Woo Hyunse’s scent smelled very cool, but to Kwon Siyul it felt only comforting. He was on the verge of falling asleep. Kwon Siyul nodded off, then suddenly startled awake. He had forgotten to put away the syringes just now.

As if he hadn’t begun dozing off at all, he got up feeling wide awake. He remembered seeing Woo Hyunse put them on a kitchen shelf before. After opening the cabinets one by one, he finally found the box tucked away in a corner.

While Woo Hyunse could easily reach it, Kwon Siyul couldn’t, even on his tiptoes. After struggling for a while, he had to bring a chair over to finally get hold of the syringes.

Where could he hide them so Woo Hyunse wouldn’t find them? Kwon Siyul looked around for a suitable place, then tilted his head to one side, looking down at the box in his hands.

Did he really need to hide them? Wouldn’t it be enough to just tell Woo Hyunse he had differentiated? What if Woo Hyunse turned him down? How likely was that?

A thousand thoughts raced through his mind right then. After standing there contemplating for a long time, Kwon Siyul climbed back on the chair and put the syringes back, where he had found them.

As he was carefully climbing down, he heard the keypad being pressed. Startled like someone caught red-handed doing something they shouldn’t be doing, Kwon Siyul quickly put the chair back in place. He hadn’t yet decided what to say first when Woo Hyunse came in—it was either that he had differentiated, or that Woo Hyunse should spend his rut with him, or just a casual greeting.

While he was still pondering this, the door opened. Kwon Siyul strode toward the entrance.

“Welcome back.”

The greeting came out habitually. Woo Hyunse was leaning against the closed front door. He squinted at Kwon Siyul as if he found something strange as if he had entered an unfamiliar space instead of his own home.

Woo Hyunse’s cheeks were flushed, unlike usual. Heated breaths escaped from his slightly parted lips.

“Kwon Siyul?”

He asked as if confirming what it was he was seeing. Kwon Siyul was about to take another step forward when he instinctively raised his hand to cover his nose. It wasn’t the subtle scent he had first smelled upon entering the house. A deep, intense, honey-like concentrated scent seeped through even his covered nose.

The scent seemed to penetrate deep inside, melting his insides. Simultaneously, Kwon Siyul flinched hard. His cheek muscles tensed. His stomach tingled, his insides turning to mush as viscous fluid flowed down, pooling in his underwear. His lower body also responded, ignoring his will.

He almost collapsed to the floor. He barely managed to prop himself up against the wall.

“What is…”

He wondered what on earth was happening. His knees had turned into jelly, and it was hard to stand. His head was dizzy, and his breathing quickened. The scent was the problem. He was clearly having a reaction toward Woo Hyunse.

“You…”

Woo Hyunse seemed to sense something different too, lifting his head from the door. Though stumbling, Kwon Siyul slowly approached Woo Hyunse while supporting himself against the wall. Then, as if that was his final destination, he buried himself in Woo Hyunse’s arms.

“I’ve differentiated.”

He had planned to make this surprise announcement in a better atmosphere, but the more he smelled that thick scent, the hazier his mind became. Even his tongue felt like it was melting. Before his ability to reason disappeared completely and he ended up sprawled on the floor, Kwon Siyul hastily spoke. He wrapped himself in Woo Hyunse’s clothes, pressing his forehead deep into that neck.

“So don’t take the injection.”

As he pressed his cheek against Woo Hyunse’s chest, he heard a pounding heartbeat. The scent grew even stronger. It swelled as if about to completely envelop his body in its color. Kwon Siyul’s hands gripping Woo Hyunse’s clothes tightened even more. Just as he was about to collapse in the entrance, arms wrapped around his waist. Another hand cupped his cheek. It was a large, loose, and hot palm. Their faces were close enough for their noses to almost touch.

“You’ve differentiated,” Woo Hyunse whispered.

The whisper was like a breath of fresh air. Instead of answering, Kwon Siyul grinned foolishly. The entrance light that had turned off came back on. The scarlet light flickered like will-o’-the-wisp, wetting Kwon Siyul’s lips and eyes. In his round eyes, it was a light mixed with an emotion too embarrassing to name.

Kwon Siyul gathered his courage first and pressed his nose tip against Woo Hyunse’s. He shook his head slowly, nuzzling the other man.

“Stay with me.”

“…”

The entrance light had turned off again. The hand on his cheek slid down to grip the back of his neck. The scent enveloping his entire body sharpened menacingly like icy spikes, and the arm around his waist tightened, muscles bulging, pulling him in deeper, almost to the point of being suffocatingly close.

Woo Hyunse covered Kwon Siyul’s lips as they parted to breathe in air. The pheromones rippled like a veil, then crashed like a massive wave. Unable to withstand the enormous amount that easily swallowed the breakwater and threatened to go beyond, Kwon Siyul went limp like a puppet with cut strings.

His whole body felt limp. Yet, with even the slightest movement from Woo Hyunse, it was as if sparks flew through each vertebra of his spine. It looked like he had long lost control over his entire body.

No matter how much he tried to muster strength in his arms to raise his upper body, if the scent intensified even slightly, if the pillar occupying his insides pounded against his inner walls, the strength would suddenly leave his knees, and he’d go limp just like a dead fish.

It felt like he had too much to drink, or as if he had been submerged underwater up to his head and just came up for air when he was about to suffocate. His whole body felt as if it had been floating in space for eternity and then crashed back to Earth, experiencing gravity for the first time.

Woo Hyunse had entered once and stayed there. He didn’t leave. Even when he changed positions, he kept his head buried inside him as he turned Kwon Siyul around. When Kwon Siyul floundered, the scent rising like a heat haze grew even stronger.

That scent was a paralyzing poison. Enveloped in it, the brain melted into mush, and the body’s fluids turned into moisture, dampening the inner flesh. As the pillar rubbed against the mucous membrane, withdrawing and smoothly pushing back in, dewlike droplets formed around its swollen rim, trickling down the thighs.

Something felt strange inside Kwon Siyual. With just a brush of Woo Hyunse’s fingertips, his insides softened on their own, oozing moisture. His body convulsed, trying to draw the pillar deeper inside, and when his nipples were pinched, Kwon Siyul’s toes curled sideways. It wasn’t just his penis that was erect. His nipples also stood up firmly, darker than usual.

Kwon Siyul’s cheek pressed against the sheet stung. The other cheek was drenched in tears. With a thud, he was thrust upward from behind, then firmly gripped by the waist and pulled down. The bush-like pubic hair scratched against his heated buttocks before withdrawing. It collided again and again.

Kwon Siyul’s thighs quivered. Having ejaculated several times, the scrotum visible between the plump thighs had shriveled like an empty pouch.

“Ugh, urk, huk.”

Woo Hyunse sharply slapped the plump cheek, one of the few areas with some flesh. Kwon Siyul, already in great pain, twisted the crumpled sheets in his hands. His limp member below suddenly perked up, with clear fluid forming at the tip. This crazy body now reacted automatically to Woo Hyunse’s touch, even if it turned out to be a beating.

“Hng…ugh!”

“How can you be tired already?”

Kwon Siyul tried to raise his upper body, groaning, but couldn’t muster any strength in his arms. He blinked away the tears in his eyes and barely managed to turn his head. He glared resentfully at Woo Hyunse. However, the moment their eyes met, a chill ran up and down his spine as if he’d just witnessed a wild beast devouring prey in the darkness.

Woo Hyunse’s forearms and chest bulged with muscles as if ready to beat someone to death. His tongue, moistening dry lips, was reddish, and his eyes, fixed on Kwon Siyul, held a strange light. As he brushed back the disheveled hair from his forehead, his chin naturally lifted, tightening the muscles in his neck.

Kwon Siyul had wanted to ask for a brief rest, but the words fled down his throat. As sadness welled up, dampening his eyes, Woo Hyunse abruptly flipped his prostrate body. Even during this, his member remained buried deep inside Kwon Siyul.

The sensation of mucous membranes twisting and turning, as if someone were stirring inside his belly, felt closer to pleasure than pain. Kwon Siyul squeezed his eyes shut. A shiver ran through his lower abdomen.

He hadn’t expected any of this. He had been confident, thinking it wouldn’t be much different from his past experiences. He had underestimated and paid the price. Woo Hyunse in heat was a beast wearing human skin. It wouldn’t be too much of an exaggeration to say this was his true form, and he had been merely pretending to be human until now.

“Ah!”

“You have the luxury to think about other things?”

Woo Hyunse pressed down on Kwon Siyul’s hamstrings and covered him with his body. Kwon Siyul gasped for air under the iron-like weight. It felt like his brain would malfunction from the deeper penetration, the increased flow of bodily fluids, and the more intense scent. Even with his mouth open, no air seemed to enter. Despite his chest heaving, Woo Hyunse’s pressure made him feel trapped between thick walls, unable to take a full breath.

Even that was taken away by Woo Hyunse. He covered Kwon Siyul’s lips with his own, opening wide as if tearing into meat, sucking on Kwon Siyul’s tongue. He bit the lower lip and kissed so voraciously that saliva drenched their lips, with excess fluid spilling out. Not satisfied with just that, he also set his teeth on Kwon Siyul’s earlobe and bit his nape.

“Gently, just a little, ah, hng, aah…!”

Woo Hyunse didn’t stop despite his pleas to ease up a little. It was as if he couldn’t hear them. He slipped his arm under Kwon Siyul’s lower back, pulling him completely into his embrace, and thrust deeply from above. Kwon Siyul clutched at Woo Hyunse’s back as if grasping for a lifeline, but his hands kept slipping on the sweat-soaked skin. Even digging in with his nails left no marks whatsoever.