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Chapter 104: I want to do it.
by GideonI’m in a hurry, he thought, hoping that a quick release would bring some relief. He began to stroke and shake himself, focusing on his most sensitive spot just as he always did.
His cock was so engorged with blood it felt like it might burst, yet something was still missing. His wretched body, craving a more intense stimulation, refused to let him cum. It was as if, after meeting Zion, his body had become immune to simple masturbation.
“Hah… damn it…”
He let out a resentful sigh, though he didn’t know who he was blaming.
As he brought his fingers to the most intimate spot below his perineum, he found the area already drenched, the fluid dripping onto the floor.
“Shit… this is bad…”
He had never released this much lubricant before. The more the slick, transparent liquid poured out, the more his body writhed in agony.
The excitement quickly turned to pain, and I burst into tears of sheer terror.
“Ugh…”
What’s happening to me? I wanted to escape this agony, but I felt trapped in an endless cave.
“I’m scared…”
Yet, my body craved even more stimulation. Following my instincts, I slid my fingers between my folds and thrust them inside.
“Hah…”
The sensation of my fingers inside made me clench my muscles, and the pleasure was so intense it took my breath away.
This is it… this feeling…
A wave of ecstasy surged through me.
As I explored the inner walls of my slick, clinging membranes, I remembered Zion’s long fingers digging deep inside me.
Zion’s fingers were long and thick enough to find Jubin’s sweet spot in a single thrust, pressing down on it with a steady, deliberate force.
I want to do that to him, but I’m so far from being able to.
Jubin’s body was in agony. His head spun, and the emotions bursting from within were too much to bear.
“Hngh… Zion…”
Why am I like this? He buried his face in the floor, sobbing like a child.
Just then, the sound of frantic footsteps thundered down the stairs.
“Hyung!”
Zion rushed over, his voice laced with alarm, and scooped Jubin up in his arms.
The pheromones Jubin had craved so desperately seeped through his skin and mucous membranes, sending a jolt of electricity straight to his nerves. He gasped for air, his breath coming in ragged pants.
His entire body trembled violently, and tears streamed down his face, unbidden.
“P-please… give me your pheromones. Please.”
He pleaded so pathetically, as if begging for his very life. Zion gazed at him with utter adoration, his eyes drinking in the sight of Jubin’s desperate craving for affection, before pressing his lips to Jubin’s in a sweet kiss.
At the same moment, he unleashed his pheromones in a single, overwhelming wave.
“Ah…”
An unbearable flood of pheromones surged into Jubin’s body.
Zion’s scent, his body heat, the smell of his skin, his breath, and the feel of his damp flesh—everything was seared into Jubin’s mind.
The jolting pleasure of Zion being etched into the deepest parts of his brain made Jubin’s vision blur.
Ah, I can never live without him now.
He wished Zion could feel the sheer intensity of his emotions in this moment.
“Ha… Zion… I love you.”
Even though Zion wasn’t going anywhere, Jubin confessed his love, stealing a dozen short, desperate kisses from his lips.
“Seriously, I can’t live without you anymore.”
“Me neither. I’ll be by your side forever, so don’t cry like this just because I’m not here.”
He worriedly licked away Jubin’s flowing tears.
“You have so much to cry about from now on, it breaks my heart to see you cry already.”
He helped Jubin lie down on the living room sofa before straightening his own back.
Zzzzzip—
The sound of the buckle sliding down sent a surge of heat through Jubin. He was already burning up, but now…
At the same time, the space between his thighs grew even wetter. Startled, Jubin slightly lifted his hips.
“Wait, the sofa will get wet.”
He looked at him as if it didn’t matter and pulled his penis out of his drawers. Jubin’s aroused state must have been quite stimulating, because the tip of his glans was already glistening with pre-cum.
Jubin felt a wave of shame wash over him as he looked at his own disheveled state.
“Hah… I’m a mess, aren’t I?”
“You were already pretty, but now you’re even more beautiful.”
Blushing furiously at Zion’s teasing gaze, Jubin covered his face with both hands.
“Hyung, I want to see your face.”
It was a gentle request, a reminder not to be ashamed of a natural reaction. His tenderness lowered Jubin’s guard, and he peeked at Zion through the gaps between his fingers.
“Why are you suddenly calling me Hyung all of a sudden…?”
“Should I stop calling you that?”
With a natural movement, Zion’s hands spread Jubin’s legs wide. His cock, perfectly positioned between Jubin’s thighs, rubbed hard against his perineum.
Each time the thick shaft stimulated the softened, yielding flesh of his perineum, a shallow moan escaped Jubin’s lips.
The sound of their friction grew wetter, the squelching noise echoing through the room as a clear fluid—whether it was Jubin’s arousal or pre-cum—slicked the space between them.
“Can you hear that? It sounds so slutty. It feels like you’ve completely melted down here.”
Jubin could feel it too. The area around his perineum, which he usually never even noticed, was swollen and sensitive, crying out in pleasure at the slightest touch.
“Right there… keep doing that. It feels so good…”
Jubin panted, one arm hanging limp as he looked up at the other man. The constant friction against his perineum left him breathless.
“Ready for me to go in?”
The glans, which had been teasing his perineum, now pressed against the tightly closed entrance, poised to break through at any moment.
“…You’ll… give me more pheromones, right?”
Jubin stared at him, his gaze hazy.
“Beg me like you did before,” he demanded, a mischievous smirk playing on his lips.
“You… really…”
“Go on.”
He gently pushed himself into the entrance, then stopped.
Jubin was the one left wanting.
Unable to shake the maddeningly faint sensation, Jubin covered his eyes with his arm and murmured, “Give me… your pheromones.”
“Is that all you want?”
Jubin bit his lip, his breath hitching as heat and shame flooded his body. “Give me as much as you love me.”
A warm hand stroked Jubin’s hair.
“Hah, you’re so beautiful, Cha Jubin.”
At the same moment, a physical pressure forced its way inside him.
“H-ah…!”
The heavy mass, slick with viscous fluid, pressed in, ruthlessly splitting his inner walls.
“Ah, ahh…!”
Jubin cried out, unable to tell if it was pleasure or pain. Zion’s pheromones flooded his body, overwhelming his senses.
His thoughts were slipping away, leaving only raw, animal instinct.
Does Zion know the thrill of being completely drowned in this sensation?
Whether it was because Jubin’s walls were softer and more yielding than ever, or because Zion’s cock was fully erect at the sight of Jubin’s ruined state, the pressure between them was at its absolute peak.
It was too much, yet the sensation was so addictive that he wanted to endure every bit of it.
His body knew instinctively: if he could just hold out a little longer, no other sensation would be more ecstatic than this.
His aroused inner walls throbbed in desperate pleasure. His senses were so heightened that even the slightest movement from Zion made him tense up below.
“Hh, ah… Slowly…”
The words slipped out of Jubin’s mouth, a primal plea he couldn’t control.
Zion seemed to be moving at a moderate pace, yet Jubin was already breathless.
His mind began to haze over…
Even though Zion wasn’t fully inside him yet, Jubin’s inner walls clenched and pulled at him with every inch that entered.
“Haa… Hyung, why are you… so tight? Are you trying to snap me in half?”
As the heavy length slid in and out a few times, Jubin’s walls quickly adapted, clamping down and drawing Zion’s cock all the way into his deepest, most secret place.
“Ugh… ah…”
“Ha… you’re gonna eat me alive, aren’t you?”
Jubin’s abdomen and thighs tightened involuntarily.
“Do you like it that much?” Zion asked, a faint smile playing on his lips. He seemed to be thoroughly enjoying the intense clenching deep inside him. “It feels like you’re loving me with everything you’ve got.”
My breath is getting shorter… How much longer can I hold out? I want to push myself to the limit. I want to show Zion exactly how much I feel.
Jubin wrapped his arms around Zion’s shoulders and whispered into his ear.
“You’re right. I love you, Zion.”
Zion flinched slightly. Inside him, his length swelled even larger, defying all limits.
Overwhelmed by the pheromones, Jubin swallowed a short groan and laid his heart bare.
“I want to love you more, but I don’t know how. I like you. I like you so much… I want to have your baby.”
The man, who had been moving his hips in a slow, deliberate rhythm, stopped and lifted his upper body.
“…Sunbae, what did you just—”
Squelch. Squelch.
Jubin, frustrated by the sudden halt, began to move his own hips. Though he couldn’t match the man’s strength or speed, he did his best to grind against him, desperate to feel him.
“Do it inside. Please?”
Jubin deliberately pressed his tongue into the man’s slightly parted lips, entangling it with the warm muscle in a provocative tease.
A wet, sloppy sound echoed where their lips met. Their mouths parted just a fraction, saliva glistening on their lips.
“Zion, you’re going to come inside me, right?”
Zion met Jubin’s hazy gaze, looking completely entranced.
“…Are you sure?”
“Yes, do it. Go all the way in and come inside me. I want that.”
Zion’s eyes were a storm of fear and anticipation, hesitation and longing.
“Fuck…” he muttered through clenched teeth.
He couldn’t shake the hope that Jubin’s words weren’t just the heat talking, but his true feelings. He thrust his hips upward, picking up the pace.
“Hah, hah… ah…”
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