The S+ Class Omega Takes Over Again [BL]-Chapter 67: More sucking

Pleading but still on his best behavior, Cheon Areum didn’t move away and kept his hands plastered on Yoon Seoyul’s abdomen. Even after Yoon Seoyul removed one of his hands from his wrist, he made no efforts to misbehave, focused on not falling on Yoon Seoyul’s face. Using his hand, Yoon Seoyul placed it on the trembling member of Cheon Areum, eliciting a gasp from the back of his throat.

"Haa....Ngh..."

Yoon Seoyul licked from the top of the base to the end of his length with the help of his hand, bending the erection to lead it to his lips and tongue. Cheon Areum settled, thinking he was just going to get off from the licks, when Yoon Seoyul unexpectedly took it in the warmth of his mouth. Cheon Areum blinked, a surprised look on his face, fireworks blasting in his mind. He loved it when Yoon Seoyul deep-throated him, to the point Cheon Areum was afraid he would lose his composure.

Unaware of this, Yoon Seoyul deep-throated him, swallowing his entire length down to the base until it pressed at the entrance to his throat. Cheon Areum’s hips jerked reflexively due to the insertion. Yoon Seoyul manually made him slowly thrust into his throat at first, but under the stimulation of the suction, it didn’t take long before Cheon Areum’s mind muddled and he moved without any thoughts. Balancing himself with a dazed expression, he rapidly thrust freely.

"nnnnh...hah... hah..."

Yoon Seoyul did not once stop him until Cheon Areum ventured too deep and came without taking it out; his nails dug into the thin skin of Yoon Seoyul’s lower stomach. Eyes closed, Cheon Areum came for a while before noticing that Yoon Seoyul’s hands on his waist were shaky, wanting to push him off. Realizing he hadn’t let him breathe once all this while, Cheon Areum opened his eyes, the red liquid catching his sight. He leaned down to lick it off.

Despite feeling weak and vulnerable from having just reached the peak of his arousal, Cheon Areum finally made an effort to get out of Yoon Seoyul’s hands and get off of him to let Yoon Seoyul breathe and not lose to suffocation, rolling off of him on the bed.

Sitting with his hands curled into little fists between the space of his legs on the bed, he watched Yoon Seoyul abruptly shoot up and empty his mouth full of white, thick cum into his own hand, with a haze covering his dark eyes. Gagging a few times, Yoon Seoyul took off his shirt and wiped off the semen with it, trashing it immediately afterwards.

Some of it still stung around his mouth, perhaps some left even inside his mouth, but unable to bear it—bear the sight of Yoon Seoyul with his cum in his mouth and his pleasant-to-look-at disheveled appearance—Cheon Areum jumped him, falling on top of Yoon Seoyul on the bed as he fixated his face with his hands and kissed him, ignorant of any unpleasant taste. He could only feel the thirst rise up in his body for Yoon Seoyul, instantly bearing another hard-on after being relieved just a few moments ago.

"This was a matching set..."

Cheon Areum muttered, sure that Yoon Seoyul would be throwing out the clothes they had just taken off their bodies.

"Give me another one?"

With his neck slightly tilted on the white sheets, Yoon Seoyul gazed at him with eyes that had just shed tears and spoke with a raspy voice. Cheon Areum couldn’t tell if it was because he was carrying his child right now, but he was becoming more bewitched by Yoon Seoyul each day. That seemed to be the case for his alpha too, though. Somewhere between restraint and the image of getting to fuck him, Yoon Seoyul’s hand on his thigh bore into his skin, making it red from the pressure of his grip.

"Let’s just fuck, hubby. Hm? You said you wanted to do it!"

Speaking in his whiny, sugar-coated tone, he locked eyes with Yoon Seoyul as he playfully punched his chest to urge him.

"Hmm? Mmm??"

"Just because I want to doesn’t mean I will do it, Areum."

"...."

Cheon Areum sat on the bloody scratches he had caused and, breaking the eye contact, thought for a moment before deciding on it.

[Mind Corruption has been activated.]

[You are currently using the skill: Mind Corruption. Your ability to corrupt negative energy will be enhanced during its activation.]

Using his skill on Yoon Seoyul, he made him entirely immobilized and glanced down at him with strict eyes. He made sure he wasn’t going easy on Yoon Seoyul. They stared at each other, the intensity each second making Cheon Areum more anxious, which resulted in him pouring even more of his energy into controlling Yoon Seoyul. But in the end....

[Mind Corruption deactivated due to an unsuccessful attempt.]

As soon as the skill was deactivated, Yoon Seoyul pushed him down on his back.

"You want it that badly? I told you not to use any of your skills, yet you activated it for such a trifling matter."

"I wouldn’t call it a trifling matter, Yoon Seoyul."

Cheon Areum chuckled away cheerfully.

"You are the main character, after all."

Not new to Cheon Areum sprouting nonsense occasionally, Yoon Seoyul ignored the remark, as expected of him, and spoke out seriously.

"Open your legs. I will put it in, so don’t use your energy."

"Mm..."

Agreeing with Yoon Seoyul’s condition, he immediately opened his legs for Yoon Seoyul. Not an ounce of shame bothering him, he spread them as widely as he could, giving Yoon Seoyul the view only available to him.

Holding up his rod with a hand, Yoon Seoyul rubbed the area with his thumb, spreading the lube-like consistency all over it. Moving his thumb inside and stretching it with an outward tug, he also pushed his member between the wetness; it slipped into Cheon Areum quickly and fairly easily at that.