IBPC | Chapter 15.2

A moan escaped through the slightly parted lips due to the quickened breath. Unable to endure any longer, Heegon laid Seoyul’s body on the bed. Heegon’s body naturally nestled between Seoyul’s legs. Seoyul also reached up Heegon’s arm and embraced his back.

While kissing Seoyul, Heegon lowered his hand and began to pull up Seoyul’s clothes. As he wrapped the hem from the bottom and pulled it up, tugging at the inner clothes without hesitation, Heegon paused. He released Seoyul’s lips and slowly lifted his head.

“……”

“……”

Their gazes met closely. Seoyul’s eyes, which had been teary, were now filled with heat, flushed red. But Heegon’s gaze, looking down at him, was trembling instead. Heegon hesitated, gritting his teeth.

“If you… don’t want to…”

It might have been a futile bravado. But Heegon wanted to confirm it clearly. He was worried that he might be pushing Seoyul again, swept up in the mood. If so, the distance they had barely closed might widen again. Heegon was most afraid of that now.

And he was also concerned about Seoyul’s condition, who was no longer alone.

Heegon’s gaze cautiously moved to Seoyul’s abdomen. Seeing that, Seoyul spread his legs a bit more, pulling Heegon’s waist towards him.

Seoyul, he didn’t know either. Nothing seemed resolved with Heegon yet. He knew there were many things they needed to address. But for now, he just wanted to be held by Heegon.

Perhaps he just wanted to forget the emotions that had confused and overwhelmed him. Or maybe his body, which had been intimate with Heegon, had now become instinctively drawn to him. Like his heart, which was drawn to him regardless of his will.

Instead of answering, Seoyul pulled Heogon’s face down and kissed him again. As Seoyul closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, brushing against Heegon’s cheek, and Heegon hesitated no longer.

He moved his stopped hand and pulled down Seoyul’s underwear, which he had only been holding. As Seoyul’s smooth legs momentarily closed, they were revealed beneath Heegon’s body.

Heegon spread his palm and stroked Seoyul’s calf, moving up to his thigh. At that gesture, Seoyul opened his legs again, allowing Heegon to come closer and overlap their bodies. Meanwhile, he continued to embrace Heegon’s face and kept kissing him.

“Mm…”

Heegon liked the sound of Seoyul’s moans, pressed out every time their tongues rubbed together. It sounded like he was pleading with him, or perhaps whining.

Heegon wrapped Seoyul’s tongue tightly, sucking on it, and tangled his tongue, thoroughly exploring his mouth.

“Mm… Hm…”

As they exchanged and couldn’t swallow all the saliva, it dripped from their chins. At this point, Heegon lowered his hand and began to pull at Seoyul’s clothes from his waist. As he slipped his fingers into the gap and caressed Seoyul’s perineum, he felt his hips twitch. Beneath that, he found the narrow hole already wet.

Even though Seoyul had given permission, he worried if it was wet enough. The last time he had touched Seoyul was when he had forcefully suppressed him. He still remembered Seoyul’s resistance then. So he carefully opened Seoyul’s hole and moved inside more cautiously than ever.

“Mm…”

Heegon’s fingers slowly opened the inside more than usual. Feeling that, Seoyul released Heegon’s lips as if spitting them out. Seoyul’s hands, which had been embracing Heegon’s back, tightened.

“Haa…”

A low, muffled voice escaped. Seoyul tilted his head to the side. Heegon’s two fingers were inside, rubbing and opening his narrow space. The slippery place, made slick with fluids, began to stretch as Heegon’s fingers widened it.

As the gap between the two fingers widened, Heegon inserted a third finger. Then, with a squelching sound, Heegon’s hand was soaked with Seoyul’s clear fluids. So Heegon opened the inside without much difficulty, completing all the preparations.

“……”

But even so, Heegon couldn’t easily bring his member closer to that place. He kept hesitating, only looking down at Seoyul, unable to bring his waist between Seoyul’s legs.

Then Seoyul looked up at Heegon with wet eyes. And instead of him, he brought his waist down, rubbing his hole against Heegon’s swollen member.

“It’s okay…”

From earlier, Seoyul felt like his whole body was melting under the vibration of Heegon’s pheromone scent. And it was the same for Heegon.

The strong scent of Seoyul, which he hadn’t smelled in a long time. It made his mind hazy, yet he kept checking. Whether Seoyul truly wanted it.

Heegon frowned as he watched Seoyul rub against him. Then, gritting his teeth, he finally lightly grasped his member and brought it inside Seoyul. It was sufficiently wet and loosened, and he pushed his into the narrow hole.

“Ah—”

The tip of Heegon’s glans parted the flesh and entered inside. Seoyul’s narrow space slipped open, swallowing Heegon’s glans in one go. Then it wrapped around the shaft, curling around it, opening all the way.

“Haa…”

Heegon couldn’t hold back any longer and let out a groan. At his heavy, low moan, Seoyul also exhaled a short breath quickly.

It felt good. The first sensation of Heegon filling him. When he finally settled in, tearing through the slightly tense inner walls.

Seoyul wrapped his trembling fingertips around Heegon’s arm. He looked up at him, catching his breath.

“Haa… It feels… so good.”

The sensation made Seoyul’s heart flutter for no reason. The tickling feeling was so overwhelming that Seoyul ended up whispering it, baring it all to Heegon’s ear.

“Your Highness… I like you.”

But at the same time, he didn’t know why he felt so sorrowful. Seoyul unintentionally spoke with a sob.

In the end, he couldn’t win. His resentment towards Heegon couldn’t surpass the excitement he had first felt for him.

“I like you, Your Highness.”

Hiccup, a wet breath escaped as Seoyul hugged Heegon’s arm tighter. He buried his face in Heegon’s shoulder. As if he couldn’t show his face. Seoyul buried his face in Heegon’s embrace and closed his eyes.

“Every time I see you, Your Highness… I get so excited… I’m afraid I won’t want to go back… That feeling scares me… But I can’t stop. …What should I do…”

Sniffle, Seoyul’s shoulder faintly trembled with the inhaled sob. At each word, Heegon clenched his eyes shut and lowered his upper body. Then he wrapped his arm tightly around Seoyul’s face.

“Yul.”

And he buried his face in Seoyul’s hair, calling his name tenderly.

“Seoyul—”

At that call, Seoyul reached out further and hugged Heegon tightly. It seemed there was no way to stop this feeling any longer.

“Ha… s…”

Seoyul’s moan slipped out as he tried to hold back his tears. He reached out his hand, trying to steady his trembling body. But he couldn’t handle it as Heegon’s manhood thrust deeply inside him, pushing his body away.

“Your Highness… just a bit… slower…”

Heegon was holding one of Seoyul’s thighs up, thrusting into him as he lay sideways. Initially, Seoyul was on his stomach because the missionary position seemed to press down on him too much. But Seoyul kept twisting his body, saying it was too much pressure inside.

Concerned about the baby in Seoyul’s womb, Heegon had him lie on his side to avoid putting strain on his abdomen during their lovemaking.

“Ugh… deep…”

But when Heegon couldn’t hold back and thrust deeply, Seoyul reached out, grabbing Heegon’s arm that was holding his inner thigh.

“Too deep… please, just a bit…”

Seoyul turned his head back towards Heegon, pleading. Heegon stopped his rough movements and leaned forward, brushing his lips against Seoyul’s cheek. He kissed his cheek and ear soothingly, then reached out to turn Seoyul’s head more towards him, finding his lips.

“Hmm…”

Heegon gently bit and released Seoyul’s lips, which were exhaling labored breaths, while lifting Seoyul’s thigh higher and slowly pushing his manhood back inside.

“Ugh… ha…”

Heegon’s still rigid manhood slid smoothly inside, thanks to Seoyul’s abundant lubrication. Now, every time Heegon thrust, the overflowing fluid spilled out, echoing embarrassingly in the room.

“Ah… ha…”

Even though Heegon had chosen a position that wouldn’t strain Seoyul’s body, his manhood reached deeper than usual, focusing all of Seoyul’s nerves on his lower body. It was harder to endure, especially since it had been a while.

“Ugh… I feel like… I’m going to…”

Seoyul reached out, grabbing the blanket in front of him. But his hand trembled and fell, grabbing his own manhood, rubbing the tip with his fingers.

Seeing this, Heegon slowed his movements. He lowered Seoyul’s thigh and turned him more to the side, wrapping an arm around Seoyul’s shoulder and pulling his waist back.

Then Heegon pressed closer, bringing his hand forward to grasp Seoyul’s manhood, gently stroking it in place of Seoyul’s weakened hand.

“Ugh…”

Seoyul clung to Heegon’s arm, exhaling thin breaths. Heegon stopped his hips entirely, focusing on the hand stroking Seoyul’s manhood.

Normally, he would have thrust more roughly into Seoyul’s inner hole, stimulating him to the maximum. But he couldn’t do that now, worried about straining his body.

“Ugh… ha…”

As Heegon stroked Seoyul’s manhood, the inside tightened even more. But enduring it, Heegon pressed his lips to Seoyul’s ear, gently coaxing his release.

“Ugh… it’s coming…”

Soon, Seoyul’s manhood, rubbed by Heegon’s hand, trembled and released thick, white fluid, spilling forward. It dripped onto Heegon’s hand and the blanket.

Simultaneously, Seoyul’s toes curled, scratching and sliding up Heegon’s calf as he held him from behind. His body twitched in Heegon’s embrace as he climaxed.

“Ha… ha…”

After a few rigid flows, Seoyul slowly relaxed his body. As he went limp in Heegon’s arms, Heegon kissed his cheek and lifted his gaze slightly. He saw Seoyul’s semen pooled in his hand.

Heegon ran his fingers through the sticky substance, and Seoyul, exhaling a thin breath, belatedly blushed.

“It’s been… so long…”

“I’m reaching my limit too.”

Just as Seoyul said, Heegon was the same. Seeing Seoyul release his semen made it even harder for Heegon to endure.

But with his manhood still inside Seoyul, Heegon frowned slightly. He buried his face in Seoyul’s cheek and neck, exhaling rough breaths.

“Should we continue like this, or do you want something else?”

Heegon released Seoyul’s manhood and raised his hand, stroking Seoyul’s still trembling waist. Seoyul, with half-open eyes, bit his lip slightly.

He could still feel Heegon’s rigid manhood inside him. Though he had climaxed, Heegon hadn’t yet.

Seoyul looked back at Heegon, slightly shrugging his shoulders.

“Not inside…”

He placed his hand over Heegon’s, which was caressing him, and moved his lips.

“It’s okay to continue, but… I heard it’s not good to finish inside…”

Seoyul wasn’t sure. He had only received basic sex education about Omega pregnancy and childbirth. He vaguely remembered hearing that while sex during pregnancy was okay as long as it wasn’t rough, finishing inside wasn’t good. But… he wasn’t sure…

Seoyul’s uncertain eyes wavered with anxiety. Seeing this, Heegon looked at Seoyul quietly, then straightened his body, pulling his manhood completely out of Seoyul.

“…?”