Woosung Alpha’s Sour Grapes

Chapter 19

Ah. No… Get a hold of yourself…!

“Mmm… Ah. W-wait…”

As that buzzing sound brushed past his ears again, the fingers that had withdrawn plunged deep inside, noticeably thicker than before. Two fingers invaded at once, and simultaneously, the dominant alpha’s intense pheromones poured over Hyeon-woo’s naked body once more.

“Haah!”

Ah…! What should I do…

His mind started to gradually blur. As the alpha’s pheromones enveloped his entire body again, Hyeon-woo lost his grasp on the last thread of reason he had been barely holding onto. He couldn’t think of anything. He just surrendered his body to the alpha’s hands. He vigorously shook his hips in response to the alpha’s thrusting.

“Mmm! Ah, it feels good…! More…!”

His inner walls convulsed with joy at the alpha’s movements. It was the moment when the fingernails scratching his bumpy inner walls grazed a certain spot.

“Haahngh!”

Hyeon-woo’s waist arched backwards and his toes instantly curled. Clear saliva flowed down his quivering lips.

The alpha’s movements were relentless, showing no sign of being gentle with the delicately convulsing body.

“Aah!”

Cries of pleasure burst from Hyeon-woo’s mouth incessantly. Each time, unrestrained pheromones erupted from the alpha and overwhelmed Hyeon-woo, but he no longer lost consciousness.

The two fingers probing his inner walls repeatedly thrust in and out, spread wide apart, making wet squelching sounds. Even the cold air seeping into his hot inner walls each time his entrance gaped open was unbearably tantalizing and stimulating.

As the buzzing sound spread in Hyeon-woo’s ears again, the alpha’s palm enveloped his dick firmly. Then it began to stimulate Hyeon-woo’s front and back simultaneously at a rapid pace.

What should I do. Ah… It feels too good.

More, more!

“Mmmngh!!! Ah, it feels good.”

Once the cries of pleasure started to burst from his mouth, he simply couldn’t stop them.

“Ah! Mmm! Ahh! More! More…!”

It was then. Along with the ringing in his ears, the alpha’s fingernails mercilessly scraped against the most sensitive spot on his inner walls that they had found earlier.

“Haahngh!!!”

White semen spurted vigorously from Hyeon-woo’s dick gripped by the alpha. Hyeon-woo threw his head back, shuddering and writhing in an intense orgasm.

After the orgasm ended, a deep fatigue overwhelmed his entire body. He could hardly move a finger. The room was filled with Hyeon-woo’s rough breathing.

He had thought that the low rumbling laughter and the habit of burying his nose in his nape were all similar to Tae-geon, but after experiencing the alpha’s touch, it didn’t seem quite so.

The fingers Hyeon-woo remembered of Tae-geon were long and slender overall, though the knuckles were somewhat prominent. They weren’t rough and thick like the fingers that had just probed inside him, feeling calloused and sturdy.

As he began to recognize one difference after another, his body, which had been so mad with heat just moments ago, cooled down rapidly as if doused with cold water. Of course, this was partly due to the heat subsiding after two releases.

It felt like his whole body was sinking heavily, like wet cotton. Surrendering to the deep slumber that was sucking in his consciousness like a black hole, Hyeon-woo closed his eyes.

*

After confirming that Hyeon-woo’s complexion had noticeably improved, Tae-geon rose from the bed.

The intense heat cycle had finally ended. It seemed there was no need to thrust his dick in after all. Tae-geon was greatly relieved at this.

His feelings were complicated. It was purely his own will to find a stand-in to perform this act, not wanting to touch Hyeon-woo who had been completely consumed by omega instincts.

Nevertheless, every time the alpha’s hands touched Hyeon-woo, and every time Hyeon-woo writhed in pleasure under those touches, Tae-geon felt a disgust rising from deep within his heart. As the act continued, he felt like his heart would burst from the anger that rose limitlessly.

The alpha had merely moved his hands faithfully following his instructions, and Hyeon-woo had simply reacted according to his intentions. Despite everything flowing smoothly, a directionless anger surged like raging waves, churning his mind into chaos.

Confused by these contradictory emotions that he couldn’t resolve, Tae-geon concluded that the cause of his anger was entirely due to the omega residing within Hyeon-woo.

A hateful omega was lurking inside the body of his precious Hyeon-woo. A dirty and ugly omega that made him crave pleasure like a whore towards alphas.

As he tried to understand his own incomprehensible emotions, believing them to be anger towards that existence, Tae-geon suddenly cast his gaze on his right hand. He stared blankly at the hand that had no intact spot left from smashing the bed headboard, then tightly clenched it into a fist.

If he sacrificed just this one thing, there would be no need to mate Hyeon-woo with another alpha. Wasn’t it a body that had already been defiled countless times? Rather than feeling such disgust again like today, this way was better.

Tae-geon reorganized his plan that had almost come to nothing. Although a new item of ‘probing the omega’s hole with fingers’ had been added, it wasn’t enough to hinder achieving the main objective.

Making Hyeon-woo unable to feel pleasure from relationships with other alphas anymore. If he could use that as a pretext to subordinate Hyeon-woo to himself forever, he could sacrifice these fingers many times over.

Tae-geon sent the dominant alpha away, removed all the restraints on Hyeon-woo’s body who was sleeping like the dead, and left the hotel.

That day, for the first time, Hyeon-woo’s heat cycle ended without mixing bodies with an alpha.

*

When Hyeon-woo woke up, he was alone. Red marks remained on his wrists, which were aching and throbbing from how tightly they had been bound. He got up from the bed, massaging his wrists. Hot sunlight was pouring in through the large floor-to-ceiling window.

So this is what a suite room looks like.

Hyeon-woo looked around the room with interested eyes. They said it was a high-end hotel, and it certainly was different. He tapped on the mahogany desk that looked like it belonged in an executive office from a drama, and felt the leather of the luxurious sofa that could easily seat five or six people. Then his gaze fell on a silver trolley neatly placed next to the marble table.

When he lifted one of the semi-circular silver dome covers, a delicious-looking salmon salad was revealed. Removing all the covers, an array of finger foods including sandwiches and various fruits were spread out temptingly before his eyes. It seemed the dominant alpha had ordered room service before leaving.

“Tch. Seems he has some conscience after all.”

He had been feeling hungry. Hyeon-woo sat at the table, finished all the food laid out, and then left the room.

In the elevator heading to the lobby, Hyeon-woo looked down at the toe of his canvas shoes, deep in thought.

The heat cycle had ended without taking an alpha’s dick.

It was the first time. Although he was a crazy, psycho bastard, he was the only alpha who had ended this cursed heat cycle without mixing bodies.

Hyeon-woo squeezed his eyes shut, recalling the alpha’s pheromones that had overwhelmed him as soon as he entered the room last night. He had never felt such intense pheromones before. It was on a completely different level from the alphas who had looked down on him as an incomplete omega.

He felt intense elation at the dominant alpha’s gestures that eagerly craved his trivial and base pheromones. It felt like his own worth, which had been denied even by himself, was being acknowledged as it was.

It was strange that despite all this, he didn’t go all the way to the end, but it was actually better for him.

…Should I continue meeting him?

He needed to settle with one alpha before Tae-geon’s suspicions deepened further.

What if that partner was this alpha?

Of course, there were issues that needed to be addressed first.

That dirty fetish of just pouring out pheromones without lifting a finger, and those wretched restraints – it’s not like he was torturing a heat-on omega.

He didn’t want to experience that kind of neglect play ever again.

If only that part could be negotiated, he thought this alpha wouldn’t be a bad partner to continue a relationship with.

Hyeon-woo recalled the low moans that the excited alpha had let out. There were some similarities with Tae-geon too. So it’s true that I enjoyed it a bit as well.

Ding-.

The elevator doors opened as it arrived at the lobby. Through the opening doors, people lined up in front of the elevator came into view. As Hyeon-woo was passing by them, someone suddenly grabbed his shoulder. Reflexively turning around, Hyeon-woo carefully examined the face of the person who had grabbed him, but no matter how he looked, it was a complete stranger.

“Who are you? Do you know me?”

As Hyeon-woo asked with a wary gaze, the man’s hand irritably let go of his shoulder. Then, without a word, he mixed into the crowd boarding the elevator and disappeared.

It was a face with distinct features, quite handsome. If it had been someone he knew, it wouldn’t have been a face easily forgotten, but no matter how much he racked his memory, he couldn’t recall anyone. Hyeon-woo’s expression was not good as he recalled the man’s irritable manner as he turned away. For some reason, he had a bad feeling.

“What the…”

Did he mistake me for someone else? Then he should at least apologize.

Pushing aside the uneasy feeling, Hyeon-woo forced himself to turn away.