Chapter 40

“Anyone watching would think I beat and punish you every single day,” Yu-gyeom remarked dryly.

“…That’s not it,” Rian stammered, shrinking back. “I just… I hate it when hyung misunderstands me….”

“Misunderstand what? That you’re acting like a bitch in heat who came home reeking of another bastard?” Yu-gyeom demanded coldly.

Rian shook his head violently, crying out in protest, “I-I’m not a bitch!”

“Ha, this little punk is really something…” Yu-gyeom muttered under his breath.

His voice cracking, Rian insisted, “I-I’m not a bitch, hyung!”

Yu-gyeom tilted his head, completely unable to make sense of what Kwon Rian was doing right now. The boy, who had been brimming with tears only seconds ago, now glared up at him with sharp, defiant eyes. He had even screamed at the top of his lungs, insisting that he wasn’t a bitch.

Watching Rian vacillate wildly from one extreme to another, his face flushed bright crimson, Yu-gyeom finally realized why Rian was behaving so erratically.

“You drank a lot, didn’t you?” Yu-gyeom remarked.

Yu-gyeom’s head throbbed. Out of nowhere, words his supervisor had once said flashed through his mind.

After all the effort I put into raising my daughter, the moment she turned twenty, she started coming home plastered every night, collapsing dead drunk in the living room… dead to the world. Sigh.

Ah, so that’s what he meant? Crawling home late and dead drunk without Yu-gyeom’s permission, and now throwing a tantrum like the thief turning on the magistrate…

Stunned by an overwhelming sense of betrayal, Yu-gyeom found himself lost for words. Kneeling on the floor, the rascal glared up at him defiantly. Yet even as Rian held that rebellious gaze, his small lips twitched incessantly as a pathetic whimper escaped him.

“H-Hyung…” Rian whimpered softly.

“…” Yu-gyeom remained stone-faced, offering no reply.

“Rian… feels itchy inside, hyung…” Rian murmured, speaking in the third person.

“Haaah,” Yu-gyeom exhaled a heavy breath.

“W-Wash me… It’s so hot,” Rian pleaded.

Rian dug his nails into his own skin, pawing and scratching at his body. Heated by the alcohol, his flushed flesh was spilling over with an overwhelming, uncontainable flood of pheromones.

Furthermore, between Kwon Rian’s pressed-together thighs as he knelt, clear arousal fluids began pooling once more. A cloying, sweet pheromone scent—strong enough for Yu-gyeom to taste in the air—drifted from him.

Yu-gyeom stared down at Rian in silence. The anger that had been boiling inside him only moments ago ended up melting away like soft ice cream at his antics.

Crawling forward on all fours like a dog, Rian grabbed the cuffs of Yu-gyeom’s trousers and gazed up at him with a pitiful, begging expression.

Nuzzling his chest like a needy puppy, Rian whined softly, “Wash Rian, please… It feels so sticky and… hot.”

Kwon Rian’s skin glistened with a sheen of sweat. Yu-gyeom let out a deep sigh. His chest tightened at the realization that he was utterly hooked on Rian. He needed to figure out how to tame this brat all over again. But for now… washing away the stench of that other bastard clinging to Kwon Rian had to come first.

Scooping up Rian’s clinging body with effortless ease, Yu-gyeom strode briskly into the bathroom.

He gently set Rian down into the bathtub, poured in a generous amount of peony-scented body wash, and turned on the warm water tap.

“Ah, it’s hooot…” Rian whimpered, flinching at the heat.

“Rian, just how much did you drink to end up like this…?” Yu-gyeom asked with a shake of his head.

“Just a tiny bit, really just a teeny-tiny bit… As small as an ant’s asshole,” Rian slurred, pinching his fingers together.

“Haaah.” Yu-gyeom exhaled a heavy sigh.

Stop acting cute, damn it. You’re making me want to flip you over right this second and split your back hole open, fuck.

“Hyung, I want ice… I want to chew on ice,” Rian mumbled, whining.

Yu-gyeom replied flatly, “…Go get some and eat it yourself then.”

“Hyuuung… I’ll show you, I’ll show you this… hooh,” Rian coaxed, his breathing ragged.

Kwon Rian had clearly lost his mind. Just how much alcohol had he consumed to act this lewdly?

After whining for Yu-gyeom to bring him ice cubes, Rian suddenly spread his legs inside the bathtub, parted his lower slit wide, and began rubbing it with his fingers.

As water lapped against the sides of the tub, Rian went so far as to stroke his cock several times, even releasing a stream of lemon-tinted fluid into the bathwater…

Shocked, Yu-gyeom snapped, “Rian!”

“Peeing… I’m peeing…” Rian giggled shamelessly.

Rubbing his throbbing forehead, Yu-gyeom groaned, “Haaah, you’re crazy… Ah, my head…”

Yu-gyeom’s temples throbbed violently. Staring blankly at Kwon Rian, who merely grinned with bliss as he peed, Yu-gyeom shook his head and walked out toward the kitchen. He returned to the bathroom carrying a large bowl heaped with an entire tray of ice cubes. The moment Rian spotted it, he reached his hands out like a cat catching sight of a treat.

“It’s cold, and chewing them all at once will give you a brain freeze. Rian? Kwon Rian?” Yu-gyeom warned, trying to hold the bowl back.

Paying no heed, Rian whimpered, “Hngh…”

Snatching the bowl from Yu-gyeom, Kwon Rian toyed with the ice for a second before shoving two cubes into his mouth, seemingly unable to endure the scorching heat burning within him. With two ice cubes crammed into his narrow mouth, his lips couldn’t close properly, letting saliva dribble down his chin.

Gazing down at Rian’s indecently flushed expression, Yu-gyeom was utterly dumbfounded. Yet what followed was even more scandalous.

“Hyuuung, huuh… It’s too hot, it tickles.” Breathless, Rian let out a choked gasp.

“You…” Yu-gyeom breathed, his throat tightening.

Stumbling to his feet, Kwon Rian braced one hand against the rim of the bathtub, thrust his hips straight toward Yu-gyeom, and locked his legs upright. Then, picking up an ice cube, he reached behind himself and began rubbing it against his own back hole.

At the sudden touch of the frigid cold, the sensitive rim of his anus twitched, its delicate folds tightening in shock.

Hairless and tinged petal-pink, the blushing entrance fluttered relentlessly right before Yu-gyeom’s eyes. What was more, as Rian rubbed the ice in small circles, the gradually dilating aperture gulped the ice cube whole. Watching it swallow the ice down, Yu-gyeom felt his cock swell to bursting.

Clinging to his shoulders for dear life, Rian cried out, “Hngh… Ahhn!”

As his back hole sucked the ice deep inside with a wet slurp, Kwon Rian shuddered, his thighs trembling violently as he dissolved in overwhelming pleasure.

Rian turned his head slightly to look back at Yu-gyeom.

“Hyung… it’s cold. There’s… there’s ice inside me. Hngh…” Rian whimpered breathlessly.

“Yeah, look at you gobbling it right up,” Yu-gyeom muttered, his voice thick with lust.

“Ahhn, mmmh…” Rian moaned softly.

Bending forward so that his slender waist arched deeply, Rian felt his entire body grow languid in the warm bath steam. Yet as his back hole slowly melted and sucked on the ice, his lower abdomen was seized by a bizarre sensation of simultaneous cold and scorching heat. Groans spilled unbidden from his lips, and saliva ran in wet trails from his mouth as the ice within melted away.

Spreading his own buttocks wide with his hands, Kwon Rian continually probed with his fingertips around the rear passage where the foreign object lodged.

“Ngh.” Rian gasped softly.

“You’ve learned all the naughtiest tricks, haven’t you?” Yu-gyeom growled low.

Unable to watch any longer, Yu-gyeom stripped off his clothes and tossed them aside. His solid, heavily muscled physique, forged through rigorous training, was laid bare. The impeccably balanced body of a dominant Alpha was the absolute pinnacle of masculine beauty.

Staring at that body, Rian felt pure ecstasy well up in his eyes. Yu-gyeom’s cock surged through a dense nest of pubic hair, boasting a girth thicker than Rian’s forearm. The mere thought of that slightly curved shaft piercing into his lower abdomen made Rian unbearably aroused.

Rian spread his thighs even wider and lowered his chest, desperate to display his most intimate parts so that Yu-gyeom would hurry and penetrate him. Watching Rian sway his pale, peach-like bottom while cooing coquettishly, Yu-gyeom smirked and popped an ice cube from the bowl into his own mouth. Then, he buried his lips right against Rian’s buttocks.

Startled by the unexpected sting of water, Rian cried out in surprise, “Haaht! Ah!”

With erotic sensitivity swelling across every nerve like taut balloons, Rian’s sensitized body shrieked in ecstasy at the faintest graze of Yu-gyeom’s lips. Perhaps due to the alcohol, Kwon Rian abandoned the slightest shred of shame and behaved with pure, unbridled lewdness.

Rian wanted to give himself completely to Yu-gyeom. He wanted to bare every inch of his flesh and show him just how desperately he craved to take him inside.