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The traffic light remained stuck on the same color for what felt like an eternity, forcing the man behind the wheel to a standstill on the road. A worried glint shone in his narrow eyes as he glanced in the mirror again and again. Uncertainty began to form like a great wave beneath a calm surface; though he couldn't see it with his own eyes, Na Jaegyeon knew something strange was hidden there.
What was Lee Jihoon doing? And what was going to happen to Incheon?
Only one man could answer those questions. That's why he had changed his route from Incheon, heading straight for the young star's apartment. The moment the light turned green, Na Jaegyeon slammed his foot on the accelerator, bringing himself to his target's doorstep in no time.
Strangely, the door was unlocked.
"Hello, Mr. Na Jaegyeon."
The door swung open to reveal Lee Jihoon, standing and watching the raindrops fall against the window, his eyes scanning the view of the capital city. He seemed completely untroubled. The fact that he'd called out his name without even turning around meant that Na Jaegyeon's arrival was exactly what he'd been expecting.
"What the hell are you doing, Lee Jihoon? What about our plan? You told me—"
"Do you still want Incheon?"
The taller man met his eyes, his gaze steady. A predator's aura sent a shiver from Jaegyeon's ankles to the nape of his neck. Lee Jihoon asked the question already knowing the answer must be yes. It was clear he was about to make another offer on top of the original one. Even though Na Jaegyeon knew the man was cunning and manipulative, he couldn't easily ignore the power Lee Jihoon held.
"Would the King of Incheon dare to trade himself? Perhaps... I might just give it to you."
His pearly eyelids flew open in shock. There wasn't a hint of a joke in Lee Jihoon's expression; he simply stood there, calmly waiting for an answer. This exchange was different from the first. Lee Jihoon knew this would be a difficult decision for Na Jaegyeon, so he let him think without pressure.
But what could the King of Incheon do alone? Compared to having a legendary, larger-than-life figure by his side… although he was wary, everyone knew this man was incredibly strong, almost impossible to defeat. Strong enough to decide a person's fate as easily as if he held superhuman power in his hand.
If he said he would destroy something, it would be left in pieces. And if he said he would protect something, it would never be harmed.
For Incheon's sake, he needed Lee Jihoon. When he considered the long-term benefits, the price he had to pay seemed negligible.
…
His shoes were kicked off at the door before Lee Jihoon led him into the bedroom. He wasn't sure if it was his bare feet on the cold floor or something else that made a strange shiver run down the visitor's spine. The room looked spacious and pleasant, but the atmosphere within was suffocating, like a heavy stone pressing down on his shoulders.
It was worse when combined with the faint scent of Lee Jihoon's pheromones. They smelled like burnt wood mixed with resin—not a foul smell, but one with an intense, smooth depth, like inhaling the smoke from burning agarwood. It mixed with the air, and a hard-to-describe feeling slowly crept over Na Jaegyeon.
It was just like how an omega feels when being dominated.
But since he'd never experienced it, he couldn't fully understand. Living in a world where alphas reigned supreme, it wasn't strange that Na Jaegyeon, or any other alpha, would lack this experience. The King of Incheon convinced himself he was just nervous.
"Take off your shirt," Lee Jihoon ordered as soon as he sat on the bed. The blond man knew that arguing would do no good, so he obediently unbuttoned his messy shirt and let it fall to the floor, revealing the fair, clean skin of a well-groomed man.
A pleased smile appeared on the handsome face. The legend of an era straddled him while the King of Incheon lay back on the mattress. Lee Jihoon pressed his lips down hard, his hot tongue sweeping in to taste the sweetness of the body beneath him. It was a kiss that was both selfish and hungry, and he didn't fail to nip at his lip before pulling away.
A large hand kneaded his chest. Na Jaegyeon wasn't skinny, but he wasn't packed with firm muscles either; everything was just right in Lee Jihoon's eyes. Paired with his fair skin that glowed under the light, red marks bloomed whenever he was squeezed.
"Ah—"
The taller man couldn't resist. He lowered his head to tease the sweet-colored nipple, the tip of his tongue flicking the nub until it stood erect. His uniquely sharp canines scraped lightly, making the other man flinch, before he bit and sucked at the surrounding skin until red marks formed. A sharp, thrilling sensation shot through Na Jaegyeon's nerves. His handsome face flushed a rosy color as he squeezed his eyes shut, a helpless, breathy moan escaping his lips.
As much as he hated to admit it, it was hard to deny that this man's touch was arousing him. The evidence of his rising desire was plain for the sharp eyes to see—from his cries of pleasure to the scent of black tea from his own pheromones, which had begun to release naturally. Everything laid his feelings bare without a word.
Lee Jihoon didn't prolong the foreplay. Once the slacks were unzipped, the scent of agarwood grew stronger, a clear sign that an alpha was ready for release. The idol revealed a large member, fitting for a dominant gender, with veins tracing its length that made one's stomach twist. It stood proudly, ready for action.
"Wait, aren't you going to prep first?"
Na Jaegyeon grabbed the hand of the man on top of him, stopping him when he saw Lee Jihoon was about to push in immediately. Just looking at that thing was intimidating; if it entered him without any help, he was afraid his body wouldn't be able to take it.
"If that's what you want, then do it yourself."
A faint smile made the situation sink in. This coercive scenario was undoubtedly part of the cunning man's plan. He seemed eager to see him in a more humiliating state than anything else.
He couldn't help but click his tongue softly. The sound didn't diminish his partner's pleasure in the slightest. Even knowing the man beneath him was thinking resentfully, it was a sight Lee Jihoon enjoyed.
The blond alpha held his breath and brought his slender fingers to his mouth, sucking and licking them until they were coated in saliva. He tried to avoid eye contact, but the intensifying scent of agarwood and amber told him exactly what kind of look Lee Jihoon was giving him.
The image of those beautiful lips licking his fair fingers, his face flushed red, was captured by sharp eyes. Even though he did it unwillingly, Na Jaegyeon looked incredibly beautiful from this angle. The sediment resting at the bottom of Lee Jihoon's soul was stirred into a frenzy. Wicked thoughts whispered softly to him; he wanted to ravage the other man until he was a complete mess, to make Na Jaegyeon sob, tears staining his pretty face as he was broken and helpless, erasing the formidable image of the King of Incheon that everyone feared.
"Ngh!"
His sweet, untouched entrance was parted. Just pushing a fingertip inside made Na Jaegyeon frown from the unfamiliarity, yet it wasn't exactly painful. Awkwardly, like someone inexperienced, he pushed them deeper.
Not even two minutes had passed, but Lee Jihoon had no intention of tolerating the arousing sight any longer now that his primal instincts were ignited. The tall man pushed the slender hand out of the way before grabbing the backs of his knees, slinging them over his shoulders and thrusting his length inside all at once. The body beneath him cried out, caught completely off guard.
"Ah! What the hell are you doing?"
Lee Jihoon buried his face in the white nape that smelled of black tea, leaving a bite mark on his shoulder before licking over the skin, all while powerfully thrusting his length into the sweet channel. The warm softness enveloping him made the man on top groan huskily.
"Ssshit..."
"Slo... ah... slower."
As if the other would listen. The legend of an era denied the request by thrusting his body down hard, hitting a sensitive spot that made the lithe body writhe. The pheromones of the two alphas mixed, filling the air like a bold declaration. The taller man moved selfishly with every thrust. Na Jaegyeon moaned breathlessly as his slick channel swallowed the cock to the hilt.
"Don't you dare come until I say so. Understand?" the deep voice commanded as he pried the legs apart when the older man tried to close them. The sweet walls twitched, clenching tightly around Lee Jihoon's member. Every sensation was vivid—the slick head rubbing against him as it pushed in, the hollowness he felt when it pulled out. Na Jaegyeon dug his nails into the bedsheets, releasing his thrilling pleasure into the fabric.
"Ugh, ahh!"
"An alpha, spreading your legs for me like this. Maybe I should just turn you into an omega."
The deep voice whispered by his ear. Those words made him realize that the other's secondary gender was of a higher status than his own. The feeling of being dominated that he'd felt since stepping into the room wasn't just his imagination.
Lee Jihoon was an Enigma.
This man was too perfect for any ordinary person to compare to—from his looks and strength to even his secondary gender. The man beneath could only squeeze his eyes shut and reluctantly accept the rough touch. But even if Na Jaegyeon truly wanted to resist, Lee Jihoon's pheromones could easily force an alpha into submission. If he wanted to.
Calloused fingertips rubbed the red tip, catching a long, sticky string of precum as he stroked it in time with his thrusts. Attacked from two fronts, the lithe body writhed in torment. His legs instinctively clamped shut, but the taller man always forced them open.
His beautiful face was adorned with half-lidded, dark eyes as the slick head ground against his sensitive spot, making him feel exquisitely full. After being tormented for so long, his body convulsed, spraying cloudy white fluid over their skin. Meanwhile, Lee Jihoon continued to ravage his tight passage for a moment longer until a warm sensation spread through his abdomen, letting him know the other had finished inside him.
"What did I tell you, Mr. Na Jaegyeon?"
The King of Incheon was ravaged by the Enigma's pheromones, which had been released naturally throughout their lovemaking. He was exhausted and thoughtless, the words going in one ear and out the other as if his brain had gone half-blank. He could only pant on the soft bed. In contrast, the legend of an era was still full of energy. Just looking at the wet passage, overflowing with his traces, made him ready to mount the lithe body once more.
The scent of incense drifted in with the wind. The man on the bed was unaware, but the owner of the room snapped his head toward the source. The figure of a young man from the second generation, with distinctive silver hair, appeared, panting as he pushed the door open.
The uninvited guest was in a full-blown rut, too.
The younger man's eyes locked onto the person he had been hunting. Lee Jihoon didn't back down; he even smiled. With his alpha instincts controlling nearly everything, they forced Janghyun to stumble into the bedroom, but his target shifted to the naked body on the bed.
The legend of an era made no move to stop him. He thought it would be quite fun to see Na Jaegyeon in an even more pathetic state. As the scent of sandalwood and incense smoke hit his nose, the King of Incheon glanced over at the strange shadow. Seeing the newcomer, he pushed himself up into a sitting position, watching the young alpha, who was blinded by lust, closing the distance with every step.
"Lee Jihoon, you..."
He turned, hoping to rely on the only Enigma, but the other man just stared back at him with a silent, commanding gaze that told him to shut his mouth. Just like that, the older man had no choice but to swallow his words.
"This is your punishment for disobeying my orders, Na Jaegyeon."
Na Jaegyeon was forced onto all fours, with Lee Jihoon taking him from above while Janghyun, deep in his rut, pressed against him from below. The scents of two types of wood, agarwood and sandalwood, mixed together until it was hard to tell which was which.
"Open your mouth."
Lee Jihoon gave the order as his enormous cock pointed at his face, as if rushing him. Na Jaegyeon knew what he had to do. He opened his lips and enveloped the hot shaft, trying to lick the bulging veins that ran along its length, tasting the sticky precum of the black-haired Enigma as he sucked along its shaft.
But suddenly, a third hand gripped his narrow waist tightly before thrusting into him without warning. Janghyun buried himself deep inside. The older man cried out, even with another cock in his mouth. Pleasure shot through his stomach. He couldn't escape from either direction.
"Ugh!"
He had to please the idol and take the second-generation kid's pounding at the same time, all while Lee Jihoon watched with an amused expression, enjoying his pathetic state. Even though so much time had passed since they first met, the man's vexing nature hadn't changed at all. But right now, all he could do was think it; even cursing the heartless man in front of him was impossible.
A large hand fisted his light-colored hair, mercilessly forcing the shaft deeper into his mouth. Na Jaegyeon's throat felt sore and choked, as if he were about to gag. Tears automatically welled in the corners of his eyes as he scrambled to grab onto the strong leg in front of him for support.
"Ugh—cough—mmph!"
The alpha, controlled by his primal instincts, thrust his hips forward, grinding against his pleasure spot until he was unsteady. Na Jaegyeon was overwhelmed by an indescribable mix of pleasure and torment. The scent of sandalwood and incense smoke mixed with amber and agarwood, a heady concoction that nearly made the man in the middle lose consciousness.
The King of Incheon's body trembled. From his face to the tips of his toes, he felt hot as if on fire. Even though the air conditioner was still running, every touch from the two men was distinct, sending shivers through him. His soft lips parted to pant, trying to cool his body down.
Suddenly, Janghyun released his thick seed inside him. The passage, which was already slick from Lee Jihoon's fluids, combined with Na Jaegyeon's own, was now so messy that it dripped down his pale legs, a horribly sticky feeling.
Lee Jihoon also came inside his mouth around the same time, making Na Jaegyeon cough violently as he choked on the foreign liquid that shot into his throat. His sharp eyes saw the older man cover his mouth, about to spit it out, when a large hand grabbed his face and tilted it up.
"Swallow."
The man in the middle reluctantly swallowed it down. The bitter taste hit his tongue and traveled down to his stomach, making him feel a strange warmth, as if he had drunk alcohol. It was a difficult feeling to describe. Seeing Na Jaegyeon being so obedient, the legend of an era kindly wiped the mess from the corner of his mouth with a hint of affection.
A moment later, Lee Jihoon lifted Na Jaegyeon's body onto the bed, positioning himself behind him while Janghyun joined them in front. The two tall bodies trapped him in a suggestive position that made the blond man break out in a sweat.
The filthy stains from one alpha and one Enigma were overflowing in his hole. Just spreading it gently with a finger caused it to gush out, soaking the calloused digit. Lee Jihoon spread the slick entrance wide and slowly pushed himself inside.
"Aah!"
Na Jaegyeon leaned back against the homeowner's chest, pressing his back against his skin to release his lust as the large member slid past his warm walls until it was buried to the hilt. Then, the alpha's cock thrust into him again. The man in the middle writhed, overwhelmed with pleasure.
"Hk—Ah!"
The blond alpha moaned breathlessly, his pale body twisting with every rhythm. A tight, full feeling was in his abdomen, yet it was mixed with a confusing sense of pleasure. It wasn't quite torture, but he couldn't deny the feeling. The force from the man in front was hard and strong. His lithe body pressed against the man behind him, his soft hair brushing against the shoulder he leaned on.
The man in the middle bounced slightly with each powerful wave of thrusts. His temples were damp with sweat, making some of his hair cling to his skin. He moaned, mixed with soft sobs of pleasure. Lee Jihoon squeezed his chest from behind, rubbing the hard, sweet-colored nipples, further heightening Na Jaegyeon's arousal.
Finally, Lee Jihoon and Janghyun came inside him. He threw his head back and moaned hoarsely until he was satisfied, then they slowly pulled out, leaving him feeling hollow inside. His lithe body panted, his chest rising and falling rapidly. His body was covered in bite marks and hickeys, his buttocks red from the impact. He was completely wrecked. In contrast, the owner of the room still wore a blissful, satisfied expression.
However, when he looked for the second-generation kid, Janghyun was passed out on the bed. He must have lost consciousness after his rut ended. The kid had probably been exhausted from chasing Lee Jihoon all day, but his instincts had allowed him to perform with full vigor. Na Jaegyeon lost interest and turned back to the owner of the bite mark on his shoulder.
Lee Jihoon brushed a stray strand of hair behind his ear, surveying the smooth white body that he had marked all over. When his eyes scanned downwards, he saw the thick, sticky fluid dripping from his ass cheeks down his slender legs, and a dull ache started in his groin.
A strong hand cupped the beautiful face, holding it steady. He traced the soft lips, which had a faint trace of blood from where he'd bitten them to hold back his pleasure. The younger man licked away the taste of rust before pressing on the back of his neck, forcing Na Jaegyeon to accept his touch.
The wet sound of their tongues tangling echoed against the hum of the air conditioner. A mischievous hand teased his nipple. It looked a little swollen, probably from being tormented for so long, but it still managed to arouse the King of Incheon without fail. The smaller man moaned in his throat, his slender hands roaming over the strong body, searching for something to hold onto.
"Lee Jihoon."
Na Jaegyeon's expression was troubled. He knew what was coming next, but his passage was starting to feel sore. If he had to take much more, he really might not be able to handle it.
"What you asked me for was Incheon. Don't forget that."
Lee Jihoon stroked his silky hair before whispering softly in his ear. The younger man's words made the King of Incheon choke up. Incheon wasn't just a piece of paper you could pick up off the street. While many fought and clawed for power, here he was, moaning beneath the legend of an era, without risking a single limb. When he considered the trade-off, it wasn't surprising that Lee Jihoon wanted to use him to his fullest extent.
But deep down, Na Jaegyeon still hoped Lee Jihoon would show him some mercy.
The young Enigma shifted the older man slightly, leaving space for Janghyun to rest. The truth was, an alpha after a rut, having expended so much energy, wouldn't wake up easily. So, their carnal activities continued without anyone paying attention to the out-of-place second-generation kid.
The lithe body was ordered to lie on his back so the man on top could torment his other parts more easily. His slender legs were suddenly thrown over strong shoulders, exposing his red, bruised entrance from the prolonged and frequent pounding.
"Ah..."
"Say my name."
"Hk... Lee Jihoon."
Na Jaegyeon sobbed as he called out the name of the man on top of him. Small tears rolled down his cheeks, wetting his long, curled eyelashes and making them clump together. He looked utterly pitiful.
The King of Incheon was actually crying beneath him. Far from feeling any sympathy, his partner increased the pace of his thrusts slightly. Lee Jihoon wiped the clear liquid from the sweet face. The King of Incheon, once so feared, now avoided his gaze, unable to bear his own pathetic state. He raised a hand to shield his face, trying to escape the other's stare.
Lee Jihoon showed no mercy. Instead, he grabbed the white wrists and pinned them above his head while he relentlessly pounded his hips, churning the fluids inside into a foam at the entrance of the hole. Seeing Na Jaegyeon's tormented face was like throwing fuel on a fire; it was satisfying and arousing beyond description.
His handsome face nuzzled his neck, caressing from his side to his chest. It was far from gentle, but it wasn't exactly rough either. If he had to describe it, it was a mischievous feeling, sometimes playful, sometimes rough, until he couldn't keep up with his moods. But right now, it was nothing short of torture.
Lee Jihoon's shaft ground against his passage, thrusting in and out, over and over, yet the thrilling sensation never diminished, and the tears never stopped flowing. He felt an overwhelming sense of wretchedness.
"Aah!"
Na Jaegyeon was drained of strength. His body convulsed as he came, but this time, nothing came out. This was the first time he had experienced a dry orgasm, the kind omegas often had when they were ravaged for too long. Lee Jihoon drove his hips forward for a final thrust, his cock filling the warm hole as the lithe body writhed, drenched with semen for the fourth time.
He could feel it packed tightly inside his stomach.
But even though his body was sticky and uncomfortable, the accumulated exhaustion from the continuous torment was overwhelming. Na Jaegyeon couldn't stay conscious for long. His body forced his head to rest on the pillow, and a moment later, he fell into a deep sleep.
A strange sensation roused the King of Incheon from his slumber. His body felt like it was being disturbed by something, annoying the man who had been in a sweet dream, unable to coax his brain into extending his rest. His pearly eyelids fluttered open to see a familiar handsome face up close.
"You're awake? Was I bothering you?"
"What are you doing?"
The young Enigma asked, already knowing the answer. The slender man pushed himself up slightly as the other moved away. His dark eyes scanned his body. He was still completely naked, revealing the civilization the two men had left on his skin last night.
"Ugh... Lee Jihoon."
But before Na Jaegyeon could think further, something pressing inside his passage vibrated. The owner of the name grinned, his large hand gripping the remote for the toy. The gentle vibration made the smaller man moan, a wave of unexpected pleasure shivering through his body. When it brushed against his sweet spot, he dug his toes into the sheets, unable to control himself.
"Ahh! Take it out."
The owner of the room made no secret of his amusement. The image of the naked, trembling body was reflected in his sharp eyes. His teasing, annoying personality hadn't faded one bit. Na Jaegyeon's mind went blank. He wasn't even fully awake and was already being tormented by a toy the other had put inside him. All his thoughts gathered between his legs, his front already hard and erect from the sudden stimulation. The scent of oakwood mixed with his black tea pheromones filled the air.
As his pleasure spot was repeatedly teased, tears welled up in his eyes, making him look both pitiful and bullyable. The tall man scooped the pale body up, holding him by the waist. Na Jaegyeon automatically clung to his neck as their hot skin pressed together. Strangely, although he wasn't a small person, the other man could carry his weight with steady ease.
Lee Jihoon carried the lithe body out to the glass-enclosed balcony. The height was close to sky-scraping. Looking down, the buildings and people were tiny specks. Of course, there was no sign of life up here, but he couldn't deny that doing something lewd out in the open, with no ceiling to block the sky, felt different. Na Jaegyeon's eyes darted around again and again, his wary posture like a startled rabbit. Seeing this, the teasing Enigma found him endearing.
"No one can see you like this.”
"Ah!"
The legend of an era whispered, his warm breath tickling his ear. The lithe body was placed on a dark-lacquered wooden table. His hard, erect cock was pressed against the entrance, already leaking clear fluid that made the tip glisten. The familiar scent of amber and agarwood hit his nose.
"Take it out, Lee Jihoon. Don't put them in at the same time."
"Are you ordering me?"
Sharp eyes stared at him steadily. Na Jaegyeon shivered as a calloused hand tilted his chin up. His alpha instincts screamed a warning as the Enigma's oppressive aura reached him.
"Just kidding. I'm not that cruel.”
The tall man chuckled at the sight of his sweaty face. His long fingers spread the slick entrance and hooked the cute, oval-shaped object out. As it scraped against the inner walls, the King of Incheon let out an involuntary cry. It was slick with all sorts of fluids that the man in front of him and the second-generation kid had left behind, dripping down with gravity, creating a lewd sight he couldn't bear to watch.
"I should probably take a picture of this."
"Stop it!"
Lee Jihoon chuckled in his throat and thrust his large member into the hot passage. The tight clenching made him suck in a breath and groan huskily, while Na Jaegyeon dug his nails into his broad back. The size of it felt uncomfortably full in his stomach, even though it wasn't the first time. The man on top pounded his hips deep. The King of Incheon propped himself up on his elbows, tilting his head back with a sweet-sounding moan.
"Mmm…”
Lee Jihoon leaned down and captured his lips in a deep kiss, their hot tongues tangling until saliva smeared the corners of their mouths. The lithe body rocked with the force of his thrusts on the wooden table, the sound of their bodies slapping together mixed with the rattling of the table legs. The man on top bit down on the mark he had made the previous night. A sharp pain shot through his skin, and the body beneath him cried out.
"Aah!"
Large tears rolled down his smooth cheeks. It was a mix of pleasure and stinging pain from the other's touch. The large member pounded his warm passage relentlessly. It wasn't long before Na Jaegyeon's body convulsed, finishing on his own stomach. Lee Jihoon, feeling playfully annoyed, slapped his round butt. The older man flinched, looking every bit like a startled rabbit in Lee Jihoon's eyes.
The other man thrust for another moment before holding himself deep inside, pumping his thick seed into the passage until the man receiving it felt a hot flush in his stomach. The lithe body took a deep breath, trying to cool down. Day and night, he hadn't rested at all.
"So, about Incheon. What are you going to do?"
His weary voice asked the teasing Enigma. Although his current state wasn't exactly conducive to such a conversation, he needed to know the other man's plans for his territory. Lee Jihoon rolled his eyes, feigning deep thought, before putting on a slight smile, his eyes crinkling in a way that was rarely seen.
"I'm considering it.”