Chapter 30
In a chilling, low tone, Yu-gyeom called, “Rian.”
“Hngh, hy-hyung… No, wait, that’s…” Rian stammered in panic.
Having dragged Rian back into the bathroom after Rian had repeatedly ignored his instructions to stay in the bedroom, Yu-gyeom clicked the lock firmly into place. Without a moment’s hesitation, Yu-gyeom shoved his hand deep into Rian’s trousers. From the sheer roughness of his touch, Rian could tell that his brother was genuinely furious.
Just moments earlier, Kim Taeju had fled the house, unable to withstand the overwhelming humiliation. Yu-gyeom had merely scoffed in derision at Taeju’s retreat. And what Yu-gyeom proceeded to do next was thoroughly humiliate and degrade Rian.
Yu-gyeom scolded him darkly. “Rian, didn’t I tell you not to make me angry? What was that bastard doing? Hm? Didn’t I warn you that if you go around leaking pheromones for just anyone, you’re no better than a whore?”
“No. It’s not like that, hyung…” Rian pleaded, his voice trembling.
Biting his lip hard, Rian shook his head frantically. The instant they had stepped into the bathroom, Yu-gyeom’s gaze had turned frighteningly ferocious.
“How am I supposed to know what that bastard Kim Taeju did to you? I’m going to inspect you myself, so stay still,” Yu-gyeom ordered.
The moment Yu-gyeom cornered him, he plunged his hand past Rian’s underwear under the pretext of an inspection, ruthlessly rummaging through Rian’s sensitive cleft.
“Look how soaking wet you are. Haa… If you act this slutty, I won’t have any choice but to lock you away…” Yu-gyeom murmured, his tone feigning deep sorrow.
Yu-gyeom put on a performance, pretending to be deeply agonized. He masked his maddening fury behind a facade of sorrow and concern, as if he cared for nothing in the world more than his younger brother Rian. Even while sexually harassing and degrading someone who did not share a single drop of blood with him, Yu-gyeom acted on the surface like a devoted guardian and loving older brother looking out for Rian’s best interests.
Yet every single word that spilled from Yu-gyeom’s lips was saturated with raw lust for Rian.
“That’s not true, hyung. Please believe me. I didn’t do anything with him—really, nothing at all,” Rian insisted desperately.
“You didn’t do anything, yet you lured your friends here strung together like dried corvina? Did you leak your pheromones for those two bastards outside right now, too?” Yu-gyeom interrogated coldly.
Yu-gyeom’s suspicions seemed to be hardening into conviction. He grilled Rian with ruthless, obsessive tenacity.
“Hngh, hy-hyung, ngh…” Rian whimpered, tears prickling in his eyes.
Yu-gyeom stroked his cheek, coaxing gently, “Tell me the honest truth. I won’t punish you.”
“No, really. H-He… he told me to pull down my underwear, hic… but I told him no!” Rian stammered through trembling hiccups.
Those limpid eyes were incapable of deceit, and that harmless face ultimately betrayed Rian into confessing what he should have kept hidden.
His voice dropping an octave, Yu-gyeom echoed, “Kim Taeju told you to pull down your underwear?”
“…Ahngh, y-yes,” Rian whimpered, nodding timidly.
“Ha, so that was why, Kwon Rian. That’s why you’ve been dripping pussy juice everywhere.” Yu-gyeom let out a cold, derisive sneer.
To claim nothing had happened, Rian’s underwear was drenched through. Parting Rian’s soaking wet pussy, Yu-gyeom’s fingers quickly located the secret slit, his fingertips aggressively thrusting and digging deep inside.
That fucking bastard tried to strip off Kwon Rian’s underwear?
Twisted with visceral jealousy, Yu-gyeom moved his fingers faster and rougher. The sheer fact that an inferior freak had dared to covet what belonged to him drove Yu-gyeom mad with rage. A tidal wave of fury crashed over him.
Usually a master of strict emotional discipline, Yu-gyeom looked half-crazed, the whites of his eyes flashing with raw malice. One corner of his mouth curved into a chilling sneer, mocking the clandestine encounter between Rian and Kim Taeju.
“Hyung, ah, it hurts…” Rian cried out softly.
His thighs locking stiff on reflex, Rian clung desperately to Yu-gyeom’s arm. In that position, Yu-gyeom latched onto Rian’s crimson earlobe and the nape of his neck, sucking hungrily with loud, wet smacks.
Shivering against him, Rian whimpered, “Ngh, hyung…”
“You reek of that dog bastard, Rian,” Yu-gyeom growled against his skin.
Pressing his lips against the nape of Rian’s neck, Yu-gyeom murmured in a tone both sinister and overwhelming. Whenever his brother spoke to him like that, Rian could not muster a single coherent rebuttal, reduced to letting out helpless whimpers.
Regardless of the terror paralyzing Rian’s mind, the passage being ruthlessly probed by Yu-gyeom’s fingers clamped down in avid, satisfying spasms. That tight, suffocating grip proved beyond doubt that Rian was an Omega who had only recently awakened.
Rian shrank his neck repeatedly as if tortured by the encroaching overstimulation. The moment Yu-gyeom’s hot breath grazed his skin, Rian felt as though his entire body were melting away. An intense pleasure bordering on nausea instantly rippled through his entire being.
Clutching his brother’s sleeve with trembling hands, Rian begged breathlessly, “Hyung, please, don’t. Not here…”
“Liar. Our baby loves it when I touch him like this, don’t you? Hm? Spread your legs a little wider, Rian. I have to inspect you even deeper,” Yu-gyeom urged in a coaxing purr.
“Hngh. M-My friends are still right outside…” Rian protested weakly.
“So if your friends weren’t out there, you’d let me?” Yu-gyeom countered smoothly.
“Haa, hyung, nghh…” Rian moaned, unable to form words.
Though Rian looked on the verge of bursting into tears at any second, he obediently parted his thighs just as Yu-gyeom instructed. At once, the slick pooled inside his narrow cleft trickled down between his thighs. The Omega pheromones pouring from deep within stoked the depraved, lustful cravings coiled at the core of Yu-gyeom’s being.
“Look at how tight you’re clamping down. So narrow and soaking wet inside… what on earth am I supposed to do with this?” Yu-gyeom whispered mockingly.
This was a body Yu-gyeom had meticulously trained and conditioned to receive only his own cock. There was no way in hell he would ever allow an insolent greenhorn to lay eyes on it. The mere thought of such a thing happening made Yu-gyeom’s vision flash red.
Yu-gyeom promptly spun Rian around to face the wall, then yanked Rian’s trousers all the way down. Plump, bouncy buttocks popped into plain view. Instantly, Rian’s anus twitched and tightened. Rian was still acutely conscious of his friends dining just steps away in the dining room.
Rian cast an anxious look toward the doorway, his voice shaking. “Hyung, not… not here. We can’t.”
“Shh, Rian. What will you do if your friends catch on? Just keep your mouth shut and cover it,” Yu-gyeom ordered in a harsh whisper.
“Mmph, hic!” Rian choked out.
A sudden hiccup burst out alongside his whimper, forcing Rian to clamp a hand over his mouth. The outer corners of his eyes flushed a vivid red as tears welled within them. Even as his pussy twitched eagerly, craving the way his brother’s fingers filled him without leaving a millimeter of space, Rian’s heart battered wildly against his ribs in terror.
Yu-gyeom, on the other hand, was unrelenting. While usually the picture of gentleness, Yu-gyeom was different now. Taeju had served as the spark that set him off, and the sight of Rian’s exposed body had driven Yu-gyeom half-mad with possessive lust.
Realizing that Yu-gyeom would never back down, Rian surrendered in resignation and let his brother have his way. His body was already entirely subordinate to Yu-gyeom, tossed about at his mercy. Clamping the back of his hand against his mouth and gritting his teeth, Rian swallowed down the massive waves of pleasure tearing up his throat.
Though his entire frame felt rigid with tension, the nerve endings between his legs stood on end, blood pulsing feverishly through them. Even the faintest brush raised goosebumps along his skin and made his body squirm involuntarily. Driven by that sensitivity, both his front pussy and his rear hole burned with frantic craving for deeper, rougher stimulation.
“Hngh…” Rian whimpered, trembling against the tiles.
Even while the terror of someone walking in consumed his mind, the moment Yu-gyeom’s fingers began stirring deep inside Rian’s hole, his rational senses melted into mush.
The long fingers soon increased to two, pressing firmly against the interior walls. As the count grew, Rian’s tight passage yielded and stretched to accommodate them. Feeling that elastic tightness clamping greedily around his digits, Yu-gyeom’s cock swelled to near bursting.
“Rian-ah, who on earth would you dare show something this pretty to, hm?” Yu-gyeom murmured into his ear.
“No, ah… no one, ngh… no one except hyung, hngh,” Rian babbled, panting.
“That’s right. Didn’t I tell you your pussy is far too lewd to ever show anyone? Omega Kwon Rian has a pussy. If rumors like that spread, people will mock you as a freak and a whore,” Yu-gyeom whispered insidious poison into his mind.
Trembling all over from the terrifying prospect, Rian pleaded, “No, I don’t want that, hngh… Hyung, please… protect me.”
He hated the thought of being ostracized. Rian wanted to live in safety and security within the comfortable enclosure of Yu-gyeom’s protection. He wished that no one would ever discover the bizarre secret between his legs. So he would do whatever his brother told him to do; if his brother praised him as pretty, Rian would gladly crawl on all fours like a dog.
“Yes, that’s it. Good boy, Rian,” Yu-gyeom praised softly.
Pressed flush against Rian’s back, Yu-gyeom blew continuous breaths of hot air into his ear. Between Rian’s bared buttocks, Yu-gyeom’s thick, rigid cock made its presence distinctly known. Swelling hard and burning hot, the shaft seeped potent pheromones that dampened the front of Yu-gyeom’s pants. Neither Yu-gyeom nor Rian could endure the torment any longer.
Plap, plap, plap.
As Yu-gyeom pumped his fingers with increasing force, slick began to seep and overflow from deep within Rian’s inner walls in dripping, splashing rivulets.
His thighs trembling violently, Rian stroked his own cock with one hand. He rubbed and pumped the pale shaft filling his palm over and over. As the impending climax gathered at the crown of his cock, copious fluids gushed from inside his pussy, pattering wetly onto the floor below.
The cloyingly sweet scent of slick pierced Yu-gyeom’s nostrils. Like an addictive narcotic, it seeped layer by layer into his system.