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Side Story 2 Chapter 4
Six months had passed, and he had finally entered the stable period of his pregnancy.
Yoon Chi-young no longer suffered from morning sickness, and Hee-sung was no longer plagued by nausea. The hospital informed them that the babies were growing very healthily and that it was now safe to have sexual intercourse in safe positions.
However, despite hearing this, the two did not have sex.
It was because the fetal movements were starting to feel intense, and they were busy every day preparing to welcome the children.
Every night, Yoon Chi-young peeked around various spots in the house to find a place for the pups, and whenever he had a spare moment, he was busy digging through neatly organized piles of clothes. In contrast, Hee-sung became sleepier and his appetite increased, causing his cheeks to plump up. Rather than stopping Yoon Chi-young, the now-lazy Hee-sung followed him around, offering unsolicited advice on where to place the Wolf Den. Although they couldn’t communicate well since Chi-young was in his wolf state, making the advice largely useless, Hee-sung continued to interfere because he enjoyed communicating through vague gestures and falling asleep while cuddling atop the piles of clothes.
Еṅ um̌а̂
But just because it was the stable period didn’t mean everything was peaceful.
Strangely, as the days went by, Hee-sung felt an emptiness somewhere deep in his heart.
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That emotion, which resembled anxiety, often manifested in directions Hee-sung hadn’t expected.
“…I’m sorry.”
Hee-sung, curled up on the sofa, spoke with a hesitant expression. Before him, Yoon Chi-young was picking up a ruined black shirt from the floor.
It had clearly been placed in the laundry basket, but in the short time it took for Yoon Chi-young to take a shower, the shirt had gone beyond being a mess—it was riddled with holes from tooth marks. It was all the work of the companion puppy.
Ẅeb́ n o v e l Е̄_nǔ m̌ а
Hee-sung couldn’t bring himself to look beside him, keeping his tail tucked between his legs as he gauged the other’s reaction. He felt even more guilty because the shirt happened to cost nearly a million won. While it was an amount Yoon Chi-young didn’t care about, Hee-sung felt a sense of remorse since he had caused quite a few accidents lately.
“Puppy.”
At that moment, Yoon Chi-young sat down beside Hee-sung. He rested his arm leisurely on the back of the sofa and gently stroked Hee-sung’s black hair; the culprit, instinctively intimidated, curled his body further away. Yoon Chi-young leaned in closer and asked lightly, as if nothing had happened.
“Did you not like me wearing that shirt?”
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“No… I actually liked it.”
He was sincere. Hee-sung liked it most when Yoon Chi-young wore black shirts. When he did intense work—mostly the cruel tasks of a Watcher—he would roll the sleeves of the black shirt up to his forearms, and every time, Hee-sung would fall for him all over again, captivated by the firm outline of his body visible through the fabric.
Е̊n̈_u.m̀_а̃_.і d̃.
Whether it was because of that attraction or not, regardless, Hee-sung had just performed a behavior akin to marking his territory on the black shirt.
‘Why on earth did I do that…?’
Hee-sung rubbed his reddened cheeks.
A short while ago, Yoon Chi-young had returned home from work, taken off his clothes, and put them in the laundry basket. Hee-sung, who had showered first and was wandering around the house, suddenly found his gaze drawn there.
The black shirt Yoon Chi-young had worn all day.
Drawn by the strong scent of his body, he had stealthily pulled the shirt out.
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After that, he acted purely on instinct. He rubbed his cheek against the shirt and even rubbed his puppy ears on it, trying to leave his own scent. Later, when the companion’s scent on the shirt faded, he became angry and tore at it wildly with his canines. Even though he wasn’t in his True Form, he let out growling sounds while attacking the shirt… and unfortunately, Yoon Chi-young witnessed the scene right after stepping out of the shower.
Yoon Chi-young, who quickly took a photo first, made a “tss” sound—a warning noise used for young animals—and gently took the shirt away from Hee-sung.
That led to the present. Hee-sung sat on the sofa, unable to even lift his head properly out of embarrassment. He had clearly caused an accident, yet the affectionate gaze Yoon Chi-young cast upon him felt overwhelming. It felt that way even more because Chi-young kept acting in a way that wasn’t “normal.”
“If you want to bite the shirt, you should. Should I buy another one just like it?”
“…Can’t you just scold me?”
Because Yoon Chi-young was like this, Hee-sung would rather be scolded. In fact, the smile spreading across his face, as if he were dying of joy, was almost irritating.
Ẇ еb̈ ǹ ӧ ṽ e l Е́ ń uḿ а̌
“How could I scold my puppy?”
“Still… I’ve been acting too sensitive lately.”
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Hee-sung irritably flicked the tail that had curled over his thighs.
He didn’t want to make his companion suffer, but recently, Hee-sung had been causing random accidents due to his sensitivity. The incidents varied.
The day before yesterday, he had taken all the food out of the full refrigerator and then whimpered and huffed, saying he wanted to eat something but there was nothing to eat. Yesterday, bothered by his own flickering tail, he had snapped at his own backside, telling it to stay still—which only made him angrier because Yoon Chi-young couldn’t stop laughing. He had been nipping at things in small bursts, so Yoon Chi-young’s pillowcase was already full of canine tooth marks, and this morning, he had laid out food and then felt sorrowful, saying he was full but still wanted to eat more.
Hee-sung couldn’t understand himself. He felt as if his daily life wasn’t functioning properly because of these fluctuating emotions. He heard that others enjoyed traveling and lived well once they entered the stable period of pregnancy, so he couldn’t understand why he was suffering from mood swings more and more as the days passed.
Wе b̄ nо v̈ е̃ l Еn̆ ům̂ ӑ
“…I think I’ve become too violent lately. Is it because of the pregnancy…?”
“Ah, um….”
Yoon Chi-young couldn’t bring himself to say that the puppy had always been like that, so he worked hard to humor him.
“They say you get sensitive because of hormones. It’s an instinctive thing.”
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“I guess so….”
Hee-sung answered gloomily.
Ẃ е̃b̀ ń оv̇ еl Е nùm̂а
Actually, it wouldn’t have mattered if he were the only one struggling with his sensitivity, but he felt sorry for making his precious companion suffer. He even hated himself for behaving in ways he couldn’t understand.
However, Yoon Chi-young had never actually found it difficult because of Hee-sung. On the contrary, every time the puppy caused an accident he wouldn’t normally cause, he found it cute and lovely. But fearing that Hee-sung would get angry if he expressed those feelings, he diligently hid his inner thoughts and comforted him.
“It’s all normal. Why has my puppy become so gloomy?”
“…….”
There was no answer despite the comforting. For now, Yoon Chi-young hid the smile on his lips and hugged Hee-sung’s back, patting him. He wondered if he should keep the ruined shirt as a memento. He wanted to brag to the children in the future, saying, ‘This is what your Fighting Dog daddy did because he loved me too much.’ To Yoon Chi-young, it was a commemorative event he actually wanted Hee-sung to do more of.
But Hee-sung continued to keep his head down as if he were still sorry. It pained Yoon Chi-young’s heart to see Hee-sung constantly feeling guilty over these minor accidents.
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Yoon Chi-young felt that Hee-sung needed a change of pace.
“Honey. Shall we just go on a trip right now?”
“A trip…?”
“Yeah, let’s go to Jeju Island. There’s that restaurant you liked. We can go for a drive along the coast like last time, and I’ll let you eat as many grilled clams as you want.”
“…….”
Hee-sung gave a slight nod. Perhaps having calmed down a bit, his puppy ears, which had been pinned back, relaxed.
Е̂ n û m̌ а̌ . ĩ d
Yoon Chi-young pulled Hee-sung onto his lap and stroked his slightly bulging belly. Since it was the time when fetal movements were starting to be felt, the sensation was surreal whenever the children kicked. Fortunately, today, Shrimp and Crayfish were quiet, as if they liked the idea of going on a trip. Yoon Chi-young spoke slowly in the voice Hee-sung loved most.
“We really haven’t traveled much lately. Let’s just take a long break this time without thinking about anything.”
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“But you have work tomorrow.”
“It’s fine. Our mere existence is our work.”
Yoon Chi-young spoke as if it were obvious and kissed Hee-sung’s plump cheek.
Hee-sung smiled faintly at that purely affectionate attitude. His heart felt a bit lighter. It was because Yoon Chi-young’s innate composure had rubbed off on him.
Ẁe̊ b n о̂ vе l Ẽnum̀ а̂
Knowing him, this was exactly what Hee-sung, who often felt tense, needed most.
Hee-sung leaned his cheek against his chest and relaxed his body.
‘Right… I think I have been a bit sensitive. I’ll be fine if I get some deep rest on the trip.’
Hee-sung didn’t want to search for the reason why he was acting impulsively or why he felt a void in his heart even after eating. Right now, anyone could see he was sufficiently affluent and happy; he felt that if he tried to find a reason, he would only sink deeper into that anxiety. He tried to soothe himself, thinking that since he wasn’t alone in his body, it was naturally a turbulent time.
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‘I should focus more on prenatal education during this trip.’
He decided he needed to pay more attention to prenatal care, lest his rough personality be passed on to the children. Hee-sung stroked his belly and resolved to keep his mind at peace.
Ẃе̂b̀nov̆ е̄ľ Е n u mа
Hee-sung slowly inhaled and exhaled, just as he had been forced to learn.
“Sip, hoo….”
He had learned that deep breathing helps calm the mind and maintain a relaxed state. After repeating the process of inhaling air to the depths of his lungs and exhaling several times, Hee-sung slowly opened his eyes. His black pupils were, if anything, more sharply alert.
‘…What exactly is supposed to be calmed down?’
As Hee-sung suspected, the deep breathing had no effect.
In dissatisfaction, Hee-sung flicked his white tail and stood up. By then, Yoon Chi-young was putting a coat on him, suggesting they leave for the trip immediately. Hee-sung was inwardly excited about the sudden departure.
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Although the deep breathing was useless, he still intended to properly handle the prenatal education on this trip.
Hee-sung went on this trip with a focus on prenatal education as the theme.
Upon hearing this, Yoon Chi-young spontaneously set the trip duration to one week. He had originally suggested living there for a month, but Hee-sung had barely managed to talk him out of it on the plane.
Thus, on the first day in Jeju Island, the sightseeing course was decided based on whatever Hee-sung felt like doing on a whim.
For lunch, he heartily ate beef that cost tens of thousands of won per piece, and then polished off the high-end abalone that came with it. For the next course, they went for a drive along the coast in the early evening, and as they passed a beach, Hee-sung suddenly said he wanted cup noodles. Yoon Chi-young immediately took off his sunglasses, found a convenience store, and bought cup noodles. To Hee-sung, the noodles tasted better than the beef or abalone he had for lunch. He thought it was because Yoon Chi-young fed him by hand while they felt the sea breeze.
“Puppy, are the cup noodles tasty?”
Е n u mа̀ .i d̂
“Yeah. Give me some broth too.”
“This is a problem. I was planning to nourish your body with duck meat for dinner….”
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Regardless of whether he regretted not feeding him something better, Hee-sung sat firmly in his embrace and ate the noodles. With every bite, he received compliments on how pretty he was, which alone made Hee-sung feel triumphant and satisfied. Strangely, he used to hate noodles because he had eaten nothing but them in the past, but after eating only precious things for several years, he occasionally craved this.
After eating until he was full, Hee-sung felt bloated and walked along the beach with Yoon Chi-young. He was dressed in a denim jacket and comfortable cotton pants—he had stuck to comfortable clothing since his belly grew—and walking while holding the hand of the sophisticatedly dressed Yoon Chi-young made him feel refreshed for the first time in a while. Since being with his elegant and handsome companion, every day had been filled with things he had never experienced.
Yet, Hee-sung kept feeling a void in his chest.
‘Kids, what else do you want to eat…?’
Wе̄b̈ń ǒ v̊ еl Ĕ n̄ùm a_
He certainly wasn’t hungry, and in fact, he felt like he might get sick if he ate anything more. He couldn’t understand why he kept feeling like something was missing.
Hee-sung tried his own version of prenatal education while looking at the sea. He stroked his belly and greeted Shrimp and Crayfish, and after pondering what to say, he reassuringly told them that although the world is dirty and fierce, they shouldn’t worry because their daddies were there. Fortunately, the feeling of emptiness quickly vanished after talking to the children and receiving kisses from Yoon Chi-young.
When they returned to the room after sightseeing, a wonderful gift was waiting in the bedroom.
“What is this?”
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“Check it out.”
Hee-sung unwrapped the gift on the bed and his eyes widened at the contents.
Е̂ ǹu m̌ a.id
“A camera…? Isn’t this expensive?”
“I thought there would be many memories to leave behind from now on.”
“Memories….”
Hee-sung’s heart touched by the gift’s affectionate intention. Perhaps because he had been sensitive lately, Yoon Chi-young often gave him special gifts like this.
Moreover, this gift was for their future.
As he fiddled with the camera, Hee-sung felt excited, but at the same time, he felt sad. It was because he remembered his difficult past.
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In the past, he had always cleaned the floors of filthy gambling dens, never dreaming of a future, believing this was his lot in life. Now, he was able to draw a picture of happiness by starting a family with a decent companion. The feeling was so new that his eyes grew red, unlike a typical Fighting Dog. Recently, he had been becoming sentimental like this often.
Barely managing to compose his emotions, Hee-sung took the heavy camera and pushed Yoon Chi-young onto the bed.
“…Lie down.”
“Why?”
“I want to take a picture of my favorite thing first.”
“Ah, is that me?”
Е ǹ u.m а́ . ĭ d
A sly smile played on his face as he asked back, even though he already knew the answer. Out of embarrassment, Hee-sung pushed Yoon Chi-young’s body and climbed on top of his firm waist. Yoon Chi-young lay back and posed shamelessly, and even in that simple action, he showed a natural confidence like a model.
“Just stay still.”
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As Hee-sung aimed the camera from above, Yoon Chi-young couldn’t hide his pleasure, even flicking his wolf tail. Feeling a bit mischievous, Hee-sung lifted Yoon Chi-young’s t-shirt and took a photo of his impressive abs. After a bit of scuffling, Hee-sung clearly captured Yoon Chi-young’s relaxed and gentle smile, and his sharp yet smiling grey eyes. His skill in focusing was still poor, but Hee-sung was greatly excited by the joy of having a new camera.
After taking a few photos of Yoon Chi-young’s handsome face, Hee-sung looked down. Before he knew it, an erotic silence had settled over the room, save for the sound of the shutter.
“…….”
Because they were locked in each other’s gaze, Hee-sung didn’t think to check the results. The model meeting his eyes had a very complacent expression, but Hee-sung felt something thick beneath his sitting buttocks. He didn’t know what exactly had caused this arousal, but considering they had abstained from sex for several months due to the pregnancy, it was a natural reaction.
Ê n̈ ǔ ṁ â
Yoon Chi-young, enjoying Hee-sung’s thick gaze, asked shamelessly.
“Why? Am I pretty?”
“…How can you be so nonchalant?”
“About what?”
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Yoon Chi-young smiled slowly while reaching down to fiddle with Hee-sung’s white tail. At the erotic gesture, Hee-sung’s tail remained caught, with only the tip twitching.
Hee-sung hesitated for a moment, but recalling the doctor’s advice that intercourse was permitted, he leaned his chest against the other’s body. At that small movement, his member rubbed against him, and Yoon Chi-young caught his roughened breath.
Еǹ ũ m̆а̄ .і̀ d̆
The smile had vanished from Yoon Chi-young’s face. Lust clouded his relaxed grey eyes, making them sharp. Since pheromones had accumulated quite a bit, he might have to brace himself today. Hee-sung’s tail shook rapidly at the erotic tension.
It was then, as silence flowed through the quiet room.
“…Huu.”
Suddenly, Yoon Chi-young let out a loud sigh as if composing himself, then lightly lifted Hee-sung as if he were still a puppy and set him down beside him on the bed.
“Shall we wash up? We walked around too much today, so you must be tired.”
“Uh… huh?”
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“I’ll give you a massage. You should sleep early.”
Hee-sung hadn’t expected to hear such normal words from Yoon Chi-young.
While Hee-sung was left bewildered and dumbfounded, Yoon Chi-young got off the bed to fill the tub with warm water. Left alone on the vast bed, Hee-sung stared blankly at his back. His expression was as puzzled as a puppy who had suddenly woken up from a dream.
“……?”
Was this really the same Yoon Chi-young who used to suffer from Pheromone Shock?
Having lived and clashed with him for two years, Hee-sung found this situation completely foreign. It was only a few months ago that they had acted as if they would devour each other, with Yoon Chi-young trying to pounce on him the moment their eyes met, leading Hee-sung to run away only to be caught. Moreover, it was only at the beginning of this year that Hee-sung had seriously suggested they reduce their time in bed. Now, Yoon Chi-young had endured for several months and was encouraging him to take care of his health first.
Е n ũ.m ӑ
Before long, Hee-sung found himself held in Yoon Chi-young’s arms, sitting in the warm bathtub. It was certainly a refreshing bath, but Hee-sung kept glancing at Yoon Chi-young with suspicion. It was true that he had expected something since they were on a trip, and now that it had just passed, he did feel a sense of emptiness.
Then, as drowsiness washed over him, Hee-sung relaxed his body.
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‘…Well, we did go here and there too much today. Resting is the right thing to do.’
Hee-sung tried to convince himself, leaning into Yoon Chi-young’s embrace from exhaustion. Besides, he wasn’t alone in his body, so he had to be careful.
…That was truly the right way, but until he finished the bath and lay down in bed, Hee-sung couldn’t shake the feeling that something was missing.
However, one thing was certain: Hee-sung was now accustomed to that emptiness.
È ṅ u ḿа.і́ d
On the second day of the trip, considering Hee-sung’s condition, they enjoyed sightseeing more leisurely than the day before.
Hee-sung rode in a carriage with Yoon Chi-young for the first time. As they took in the scenery of Jeju Island from the carriage, Yoon Chi-young told him he looked like a prince. Hearing those words from a man who looked like a crazed prince himself felt strange, but regardless, Hee-sung felt quite excited by the peaceful sightseeing. Since he was in a great mood today, he decided they should return to the hotel early and relax. This was because Yoon Chi-young kept nibbling on Hee-sung’s ears with a face full of thirst. Knowing the set course for such a special day, Hee-sung braced himself in his own way.
By the time they returned to the room, it was early evening. Having enjoyed both the sightseeing and the gourmet food, Hee-sung approached Yoon Chi-young, his face flushed with pleasure.
Whenever they enjoyed such a satisfying trip, the two would indulge in the final course back in their room.
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“Hey, Yoon Chi-young.”
Knowing this well, Hee-sung abruptly threw himself into the arms of Yoon Chi-young, who was in the middle of taking off his field jacket. As Hee-sung looked up at him with his cheek pressed against his chest, Yoon Chi-young gave a slow smile and covered his eyes with his hand, looking as if he were plagued by guilt. Perhaps his emotions had become too intense, as his wolf ears and tail quickly emerged. Hee-sung waited patiently, knowing that communication only became possible after this happened. As expected, Yoon Chi-young hugged Hee-sung, his eyes subtly flushed, and answered.
Èṅ u m а
“What is it, puppy?”
“Let’s wash together. Suck my ears today.”
“Ears? Suck your ears?”
“No, not right now, not— Hey…!”
Yoon Chi-young gave a slow smile and nibbled on the puppy ears protruding from the top of Hee-sung’s head. He let out a playful, guttural growl, vibrating his throat as he bit; the low, animalistic sound sent shivers down Hee-sung’s spine, yet it also made him laugh. Giggling, Hee-sung lowered his head to hide his puppy ears and began to strip off Yoon Chi-young’s shirt. Once the sophisticated layer of clothing was peeled away, hot skin and a heavily trained body were revealed. Embracing him, Hee-sung rubbed his scent onto the man and wagged his tail wildly.
No matter where they traveled, the two always had sex. When they were in a rush, they would tangle their tongues the moment they entered the room, and on days when Yoon Chi-young was particularly aroused, Hee-sung would be shaken violently, clinging to his waist to the point where his feet couldn’t touch the ground. Today, it seemed he had no intention of going easy, as a thick outline was already visible beneath his trousers. Hee-sung continued to lock lips with Yoon Chi-young as the latter carried him lightly toward the bathroom. With every step, pieces of their clothing dropped one by one.
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Entering the shower booth naked, Hee-sung turned on the warm water first and pulled Yoon Chi-young’s arm.
“Hurry.”
“Hurry? Why is puppy in such a rush?”
“We’re on a trip.”
Seeing the eyes full of anticipation, Yoon Chi-young stepped half a pace closer. The water from the showerhead fell over his tall frame. Hee-sung’s heart fluttered as Yoon Chi-young smiled, brushing his black hair back from his forehead. Streams of warm water flowed over his broad, square shoulders and down his heavy, muscular upper body. As Yoon Chi-young gripped his cock and masturbated while looking at him, Hee-sung’s body heated up in tandem. Since it had been a few months since they last had sex, his body was reacting instinctively.
The leisure vanished from Yoon Chi-young’s face, and his characteristic smile disappeared. Brushing his wet black hair back from his forehead, he spoke.
Е nu̇m̃ а
“Honey, turn around.”
“Around? That position is…”
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Hee-sung wondered if that wasn’t a position where it would go in too deep, but before he could finish his thought, Yoon Chi-young lightly turned Hee-sung’s waist and made him stand with his chest pressed against the wall. Hee-sung was greatly flustered by the posture, with only his buttocks pushed back. A low laugh was heard from behind, and Yoon Chi-young bent his knees, gripping and spreading the small, white buttocks with his hands.
“Didn’t you say to do it quickly?”
“Wait, you— ngh…!”
Sensing something, Hee-sung tried to pull his waist away hurriedly, but a smooth tongue penetrated first.
Ẅ ĕ_b n о vѐ l Е n̄ ù m̆а
“Ah, hng… don’t… don’t put your tongue in…”
“Mmm…”
Yoon Chi-young closed his eyes and intentionally made a sound, sharpening the tip of his tongue. He explicitly licked the sensitively aroused spot, and the pleasure was so intense that it tingled all the way to Hee-sung’s fingertips, making his waist shudder.
“Hah, there, that feels good…”
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As he always felt, Yoon Chi-young was incredibly skilled with his tongue. Whenever he teased the hole with his uniquely flexible tongue, Hee-sung would always become aroused, his genitals twitching. The thick pleasure made his eyes flush red, and panting moans escaped him naturally.
Pulling his tongue away, Yoon Chi-young gripped Hee-sung’s buttocks in both hands and kneaded them to his heart’s content. Because he had put on some plump weight recently, Yoon Chi-young had to use his thumbs to spread the gap to fully expose the hole. He intentionally exposed the small hole and observed it explicitly.
Еnũ ṁ â..id̈
“I like this part the most… when honey’s hole is flushed pink.”
“Don’t… don’t look…!”
“It looks like it’s begging for my cock.”
As he spoke with a teasing laugh, Hee-sung’s toes curled in shame. He tried to cover the area with his tail, but Hee-sung’s tail was always on the side of instinct. Just as he seemed to be covering the hole in embarrassment, Yoon Chi-young playfully nibbled the inside of his thigh, and the tail slowly moved aside, revealing the twitching hole. Yoon Chi-young let out a lingering laugh, as if the tail were speaking for what Hee-sung truly wanted.
Out of embarrassment, Hee-sung tried to pull his waist away, but Yoon Chi-young pulled him back and roughly pleasured the hole. At the front, he wrapped his hand around Hee-sung’s genitals and moved slowly.
“Ah, hng, ngh. There, it’s sensitive…”
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Hee-sung grabbed Yoon Chi-young’s wrist as if to push it away. With his genitals being gently stroked by a hand in front and the hole being stimulated by a tongue in the back, the tingling pleasure was so intense that it felt like his body was melting, making it hard to stand on two legs. Gradually, the sound of the shower water was replaced by the wet, squelching sounds that filled the bathroom every time his genitals were shaken.
“More, ng, hng, there…”
Hee-sung’s eyes grew hazy as he panted. The pleasure surged into his mind, making his vision blur into white.
Hee-sung whispered “a little more” and reached one hand back to spread one side of his buttocks. As expected, Yoon Chi-young buried his tongue deep and shook Hee-sung’s genitals rapidly with his hand. Just as the heat gathered in his genitals and the tip began to feel stinging, a violent ejaculation erupted with an impatient moan.
“Hng, aaht, ah…!”
White fluid spurted from Hee-sung’s genitals several times. However, Yoon Chi-young did not stop his tongue, continuing to ravage the sensitive spot while buried in the hole. The hand gripping the genitals moved as if to extract every last drop of fluid, leading to an ejaculation so intense that all the strength left Hee-sung’s body.
Е̇n.ŭm̀ а. i d̆
“Haa, ha, hng…”
Eventually, Hee-sung collapsed onto the floor of the shower booth on his knees, panting with wet breaths. Yoon Chi-young gently hugged him and helped him stand up. Despite only performing foreplay, he looked quite satisfied. However, his eyes were still fiercely flushed.
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Feeling that thick gaze, just as Hee-sung leaned into his embrace and tried to grip the thick cock on his own, Yoon Chi-young poured warm water over him and made him turn around.
“Now.”
Yoon Chi-young spoke suddenly in a clear, distinct voice.
“Your body temperature shouldn’t drop, so honey, go to the bed first.”
Е n̈ǔm а.і̂ ḋ_
“Haa… what?”
“I’ll wash up and be out soon.”
“……?”
Confused by the situation, Hee-sung let his emotions show plainly on his face. He tilted his head and looked up at him with wide eyes. Finding that look cute, Yoon Chi-young chuckled, gave Hee-sung a quick rinse, wrapped him tightly in a bath towel, and sent him out of the bathroom. Even then, Hee-sung looked as bewildered as a puppy kicked out of its own territory.
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‘What’s going on…?’
Wrapped in the towel, Hee-sung looked back at the shower room where the sound of water could be heard, his face full of confusion.
E ǹ u̇ m а̄ . і̊ d
It felt strange that a natural step of the process had been skipped. Yet, because he was used to such things, his feelings were subtle. Regardless, he acted according to the “answer key” since his health could be affected, but this wasn’t the “correct answer” he had actually wanted.
Though confused, Hee-sung slowly rubbed his wet ears with the towel and headed toward the bed.
‘Is he planning to do it on the bed…?’
Hee-sung figured that must be it and lay down. Come to think of it, the overprotective Yoon Chi-young wouldn’t have sex in a hard bathroom.
Lying on the bed, Hee-sung stared intently in the direction Yoon Chi-young would emerge. As expected, Yoon Chi-young finished washing and came out quickly. With a wonderful body like a model, he was dressed neatly in a shower gown and was shaking out his wet hair. Hee-sung lay there without any clothes, loosely covered by the duvet. Today, Yoon Chi-young looked especially handsome with his black hair falling below his forehead. He looked so good that Hee-sung wanted to nibble even on the black wolf ears standing upright on his head.
Approaching the bed, Yoon Chi-young tucked the duvet around Hee-sung’s body and asked affectionately.
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“Honey, what do you want for dinner?”
“…Huh?”
His attitude was so tender that it was almost embarrassing given what Hee-sung had been expecting. His face was so plain that it was impossible to believe this was the same face that had been sucking his hole like a dog just moments ago. Blinking in confusion, Hee-sung answered blankly.
“I, I… anything…”
“Hmm, then something a puppy would like…”
With that, Yoon Chi-young began searching for food on his phone. In the bathroom, he had acted so roughly that it seemed a pheromone shock might erupt at any moment, but now he had the freshest face in the world as he tried to take care of the meal.
Е̇ n ŭm̂ а̂
Scratching his head, Hee-sung sat up and stole glances at the composed Yoon Chi-young.
Because the situation was so plain, it felt awkward to bring up what he had been waiting for. Even if they were Companions, it felt a bit off to suddenly ask, “But aren’t you going to come?” while deciding on the dinner menu.
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Then, Yoon Chi-young spoke with a disappointed look.
“There aren’t any good places nearby… shall we just have the hotel buffet for dinner?”
“……”
As expected, he was just going to let it pass. Hee-sung felt a sense of emptiness, as if he had missed a train, but he nodded obediently for now. He was hungry anyway, and his sexual desire wasn’t strong enough to make him grab Yoon Chi-young for sex, so he followed along quietly.
Е́ ň ů m̊ а̃
Hee-sung hurriedly got dressed and went to the hotel buffet. It was close and convenient, as they only had to take the elevator down to the first floor.
However, even while sitting at the fancy dinner table, Hee-sung couldn’t shake his dazed and bewildered expression.
‘…Something feels strange.’
Actually, nothing was wrong. But Hee-sung felt uncomfortable, as if something had been left out. Even though Yoon Chi-young was taking care of him perfectly and he was happy, Hee-sung kept feeling anxious and flicked his tail.
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“Shall we go get some food? I heard the seafood here is great.”
“Yeah.”
Е̄ñǔ ḿӑ. і̌ d
Hee-sung stood up to get some buffet food. He could feel people around them glancing at Yoon Chi-young, who had his arm draped over Hee-sung’s shoulder. With his soft smile and handsome face, he was naturally someone who drew a lot of attention. In reality, the inside of that man was someone crazy for a puppy.
Hee-sung looked at Yoon Chi-young anew, then scanned the buffet of delicacies and thought of something else.
‘Something is not right.’
Hee-sung found it hard to pinpoint the emptiness remaining in his heart.
It was a feeling he had experienced often, but he realized that today, the reason was not sexual desire.
In fact, his sexual desire had decreased since becoming pregnant, and Hee-sung had found sex to be a chore. Moreover, Yoon Chi-young had just relieved his sexual tension a short while ago. Yet, he still felt this emptiness. Hee-sung scratched his puppy ears and thought.
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‘Is this what happens when you’re pregnant…?’
Hee-sung tried to think nothing of it and picked up a plate. Since the plates were at the bottom, Hee-sung had to crouch down. Then, Yoon Chi-young, who had followed him, affectionately hugged him and pulled him up.
“Puppy, don’t crouch. You can’t.”
“It’s not a big deal…”
There were so many things to be careful about during pregnancy. After being told that crouching was bad, Yoon Chi-young took the plate from his hand, saying it was too heavy, and stayed by his side.
Hee-sung stared poutily at his plate, which had been taken away so abruptly. Meanwhile, Yoon Chi-young’s affectionate voice continued steadily.
W̃е̂b̌n о̌ vе̊ l̂ Е nu̇ m̈а́
“It’s better not to eat raw fish… don’t you want any meat?”
“You’re just going to stop me from eating it anyway…”
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“There’s dried yellow croaker; how about some grilled croaker?”
“……”
Why was it? Even while receiving such extreme worry and care, Hee-sung became increasingly edgy.
“Honey, you’ll be cold, so wear my coat.”
E_n̈ u̇m̃ а̌
Yoon Chi-young took care of him with consistent tenderness, but it made Hee-sung feel as if he had become a precious doll. Hee-sung couldn’t tell him what he actually wanted. Because he cherished him too much. Moreover, he wasn’t just by himself. In this strange situation, Hee-sung remained dazed throughout the meal, as if he were in another world.
After the meal, the usual procedure followed.
As Yoon Chi-young tried to head outside, Hee-sung led him toward the elevator.
“Is it okay not to go for a walk? You should digest your food.”
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“…No, I don’t want to go.”
When Hee-sung said he didn’t want to, Yoon Chi-young willingly complied.
Ё_nŭṁ а́
After that, even when Yoon Chi-young secretly kissed him in the elevator, the thought that this wasn’t right persisted.
What was clear was that Hee-sung was not happy with this overprotection.
It was when they walked down the quiet hallway and returned to the room.
“Then let’s just rest today. Come here.”
“…But, Yoon Chi-young.”
“Yeah.”
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Hee-sung called him and remained quiet until the door closed. Only after they were alone in the room did he clumsily try to reveal his inner thoughts to Yoon Chi-young.
“You don’t have to overprotect me this much.”
“What do you mean?”
“Just… you can cherish me moderately.”
“What are you talking about, honey?”
Yoon Chi-young laughed as if he had heard a joke.
W̄ѐbǹ о̂v̄ е́.l̇ Ӗ n̂ u ṁ а̀
“How could I not cherish you, when you’re not just by yourself?”
“Still, this is…”
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Hee-sung dropped his head sorrowfully.
His stomach, which had become plump, was now visible. All this time, Yoon Chi-young had cherished him and the shrimp and crawfish inside. Yet, Hee-sung felt a void in his heart. It was a feeling he couldn’t even understand himself, which made him sad and confused.
“This… isn’t cherishing me.”
“…Honey?”
W е́ b̆ n о vе l̀ Е̂n̆ um̌а
“I hate being overprotected.”
Sensing something was off, Yoon Chi-young approached Hee-sung with a suddenly serious face. He knew Hee-sung had been sensitive lately, but this felt different from usual.
“You hate being overprotected?”
“……”
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“What did you dislike so much, puppy?”
As Yoon Chi-young spoke, he tried to wrap his arm around Hee-sung’s shoulder. Today, that familiar title was so unbearable that Hee-sung hated it.
Ŵ e̊ b ñ õvёl Е̊ n u m̂ ã
“Stop it, I’m not a puppy!”
“……”
“I’m your Companion, so why do you keep…!”
As he snapped in anger and looked up, he saw Yoon Chi-young’s calm face. Even though Hee-sung suddenly exploded, he didn’t waver. Instead, he looked down at Hee-sung quietly, as if waiting for something.
In front of him, Hee-sung flinched and flattened his puppy ears back. Guilt was clearly visible in his softened eyes. From beneath his lowered head, words of depression, unlike the usual Hee-sung, flowed out.
“I didn’t mean to get angry…”
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“I know.”
“……”
“You’ve been a bit sensitive lately.”
Yoon Chi-young, who usually acted so emotionally intense, was calm at times like this. His touch as he stroked Hee-sung’s plump cheek was tender.
“They say a Fighting Dog is the only one who can’t get angry at their Companion; I guess it’s true.”
“…Why do you remember things like that…”
W е̇ b̂n o v̇ě l̊ Е̃ ṅ ù m̈a
Yoon Chi-young hugged the intimidated Hee-sung. Because he understood and tried to embrace even this side of him, Hee-sung found it even harder to lift his head. His heart was heavy with guilt.
“…I’m sorry, but you go to sleep first today. I want to be alone for a bit…”
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“Honey.”
“You use the bedroom. I’ll stay in the living room and go in later…”
The hotel they were staying in had a separate living room and bedroom. Yoon Chi-young tried to persuade him that he would sleep in the living room, but Hee-sung shook his head and refused. He knew he wouldn’t be able to fall asleep all night anyway.
Eventually, Yoon Chi-young kissed Hee-sung’s hair and went into the bedroom. He told him it was okay, but Hee-sung remained standing in place until he closed the door and disappeared.
Ẇë b n̂о̆ v.е̊ l̊ Ӗn u m а́
On days when he got angry at his pack, Hee-sung felt particularly regretful.
It felt as if a huge amount of non-existent points had been deducted, and though it was absurd, he even felt a fear of being abandoned again. Thinking that he had to somehow manage his emotions alone, Hee-sung curled up powerlessly on the sofa. Today, he especially wanted to return to his True Form and hide somewhere.
‘Why did I do that…?’
No matter how much he thought about it, Hee-sung couldn’t understand why he had gotten angry.
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First of all, he knew that he originally had a foul temper. He had naturally realized as he grew up that he was just born that way. When he lived being beaten by his alcoholic father, he always stood up to him with his small body to protect his younger sibling, and when he worked at the gambling den, he unconditionally cursed and hit customers who molested him. It was because of his complex about being a small breed and the obsession that he shouldn’t look weak.
But even if he was born with a temper, he didn’t want to get angry at Yoon Chi-young.
Е̌ňu m̆å. і ď
His Companion was the only person who understood and cherished everything about him. He loved him even when he suddenly bit his lower lip during a kiss, and he even loved his well-washed socks.
Even when he stole something and left a hole in it, Yoon Chi-young treated it like a work of art. Moreover, if Hee-sung beat up someone who teased him, Chi-young would even praise him for doing a good job.
Having taken such a man as his Companion, Hee-sung believed he was the happiest Dog-kin in the world. Because of that, Hee-sung didn’t want to be angry or capricious with Yoon Chi-young.
‘Maybe I should go see a counselor…’
Letting out a deep sigh, Hee-sung didn’t know what to do, so he turned on the TV just to divert his gaze.
Even as he flipped through the channels with the remote, Hee-sung felt drained. He had already become sensitive after becoming pregnant, and he felt that acting this way toward his Companion meant he wasn’t ready to be a good head of the household. Having been raised as a Fighting Dog, Hee-sung had learned that he must treat his Companion and their rabbit-like children as the most precious things in the world. Yet, here he was, letting his moods sway him into anger. He felt inadequate.
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‘I’ll apologize after I wake up…’
Regret couldn’t undo the fact that he had already snapped. Eventually, Hee-sung decided to just watch TV until it was time for bed and tuned into his favorite movie channel. He couldn’t sleep well due to his agitation, but he thought watching even a boring movie might help him drift off.
Unfortunately, it happened to be late at night. As soon as Hee-sung changed the channel, a screen filled with flesh tones filled his vision.
[Ah, ahh… more, more!]
“…!”
Startled by the passionate sounds, Hee-sung hurriedly lowered the TV volume. Fortunately, it wasn’t that loud. The bedroom door was tightly closed, and there was no sign of movement inside. He was relieved that Yoon Chi-young seemed to be asleep.
Ӗ n uṁа̄ .і d
‘S-scared me.’
Hee-sung stared blankly at the door with wide eyes, then unconsciously turned his gaze back to the TV. He saw a pair of Beastman man and woman clashing their bodies violently on a bed. Captivated by the erotic scene, Hee-sung couldn’t tear his eyes away, like a boy seeing something explicit for the first time.
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Perhaps it was because he hadn’t had a proper relationship with Yoon Chi-young lately; while he usually brushed such things off, seeing something erotic suddenly caused heat to gather instinctively below. Hee-sung thought as he watched the suggestive scene as if possessed.
‘I think Yoon Chi-young’s body is better…’
Perhaps because the male actor was also a Dog-kin, he kept thinking of Yoon Chi-young. The way the lower abdominals rippled with every thrust, the broad, square shoulders, and the beautiful collarbones were just like Yoon Chi-young’s.
However, Yoon Chi-young’s muscles were thicker, and his balance was far superior. Moreover, his body temperature was higher than Hee-sung’s, making it a body he always wanted to press against. He was also skilled with his hands, and Hee-sung loved it when he stroked various parts of his body…
Ӗ n̊ u m ă
Continuing his train of thought, Hee-sung suddenly snapped back to his senses. He had told his lover he wanted to be alone after getting angry, and here he was, watching something erotic. Feeling pathetic for a moment, he hastily changed the channel.
“…Damn it.”
But there was no helping the heat that had already gathered. Wrapping his groin with his robe, Hee-sung panted in embarrassment. He wasn’t even a teenager anymore, yet here he was getting hard while thinking of his lover after watching something erotic. However, his body was already so heated that the concentrated warmth in his lower abdomen made his senses painfully sensitive.
‘My senses are sensitive again…’
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Restless, Hee-sung’s eyes grew pitiful. He wanted to calm the sensitivity, but the heat kept circulating through his body, leaving him distressed.
Naturally, Hee-sung began to seek out Yoon Chi-young’s scent. It was an instinct to find stability and lean on his Companion’s pheromones.
Ẃ е b̄n о v еl̂ Е̊n ū mа̊
With his tail standing up, Hee-sung buried his nose into various parts of the sofa. He happened to find the cushion Yoon Chi-young had been holding earlier. He sniffed intently, hoping his scent would still be there. But since Yoon Chi-young had only held it for a short while, it only smelled clean. Disappointed, Hee-sung glared at the cushion, thumping his tail rapidly.
‘Yoon Chi-young’s scent, scent…’
Once again, as if possessed, Hee-sung slipped off the sofa in search of the scent. The closed bedroom was so silent that he walked on his tiptoes. Fortunately, the room was covered in a soft carpet, so his footsteps weren’t heard.
Instinctively, Hee-sung checked the place where what he wanted would be. Carefully opening the bedroom door, Hee-sung looked at Yoon Chi-young lying on the bed. Yoon Chi-young appeared to be fast asleep, perhaps having taken a Pheromone Suppressant.
‘…He’s sleeping soundly.’
Leaning slightly against the door, Hee-sung gazed at him longingly with a whining expression. His gaze was fixed on Yoon Chi-young’s heavily trained body. He was asleep without a blanket, wearing only a pair of training pants.
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Naturally, Hee-sung’s gaze drifted to his nape and thick chest. He wanted to bury his nose there right now and feel his scent. Hee-sung’s eyes grew wider, and heat pooled in his lower abdomen. He unconsciously tried to slide closer, but hating himself for it, he carefully closed the bedroom door.
No matter how desperate he was, he couldn’t suddenly pounce on his sleeping lover, especially after having snapped at him. That wasn’t something a reliable Companion would do.
“What do I do…”
Feeling a sense of emptiness and an inexplicable hunger, Hee-sung rubbed his puppy ears against the wall. Just as he thought he should just handle it himself rather than pine away like this…
The study happened to catch Hee-sung’s eye.
It was a space separated by a partition next to the living room, containing a desk and a chair.
Enüṁа̃.іd
Regardless, that wasn’t what was important right now. He saw Yoon Chi-young’s long coat hanging neatly on the back of the chair.
As if possessed, Hee-sung headed toward the study. Perhaps because Yoon Chi-young had done some work there today, his scent lingered everywhere. Since it was the scent that stabilized him most right now, Hee-sung prowled around the area like he did when he was a puppy.
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Then, stopping in one spot, Hee-sung stared at Yoon Chi-young’s coat.
The coat that Yoon Chi-young wore consistently was heavily imbued with his scent. As he stepped closer and lifted it with his hand, the scent felt as close as if he were being embraced. It happened to be the coat Hee-sung loved to hide in most when he was a puppy because the lining was soft and warm.
Looking at the jet-black long coat, Hee-sung’s black eyes widened. Before he knew it, his white tail began to wag gently behind him.
‘Yoon Chi-young’s scent…’
W еb n̆ӧ v̊_ӗ ĺ Ẽ n̆ um ä
Hee-sung spread the long coat roughly over a single-person sofa nearby.
The expensive long coat, tailored to his height, draped over the sofa, almost touching the floor. Unconcerned, Hee-sung knelt and pressed his nose against the soft lining. As he focused his sense of smell, he caught the woody scent of the perfume Yoon Chi-young used, the scent of soap, and his own warm skin scent.
Furthermore, the raw male scent characteristic of wolves, unique to Yoon Chi-young, was subtly present.
Since becoming pregnant, Hee-sung’s sense of smell had become even more acute, leading him to chase scents that felt familiar and stabilizing. Among them, Yoon Chi-young’s body scent was the most stabilizing, and perhaps because he could finally smell it to his heart’s content, his white tail began to swish.
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Wanting to smell it more deeply, Hee-sung pressed his forehead against it and whimpered. Consequently, heat pooled in his lower abdomen, and his body grew hot.
“Damn it…”
Ẃ ě b ṅ õ v̀ѐl Е̇ nũm ӓ
Wiggling his toes, Hee-sung looked down at his groin with aggrieved eyes. Through the nightgown, his plumply erect member was visible. Between seeing the erotic video and his recent emotional volatility, it was even harder to endure. Pouting with flushed cheeks, Hee-sung carefully untied the waist string of his nightgown.
He really couldn’t take it. He had to do it himself, just once.
Before that, checking the surroundings was essential.
“Hey… Yoon Chi-young?”
Hee-sung glanced around the silent surroundings cautiously.
He pricked up his folded white ears to focus on the sounds. Heightening his sensitive Beastman senses, he could hear the water flowing through the pipes behind the wall and the occasional sound of cars passing far outside the window.
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“…”
Fortunately, aside from the noise, the house was quiet. Relieved, Hee-sung swallowed hard, gripped his smooth member, and buried his face deep into the coat again.
‘The scent is so good…’
In the dim study, Hee-sung knelt and rubbed his cheeks frantically against the coat draped over the chair. It was a blind action, so much so that anyone watching would have mistaken it for the coat being laced with drugs.
Once he felt safe and acted on instinct, Hee-sung’s behavior became more aggressive.
As if searching for something precious hidden inside the coat, he clawed at it with his nails and rubbed everything from his cheeks to the puppy ears on his head frantically. It was an instinctive behavior to cover his entire body in his Companion’s scent, or conversely, to leave plenty of his own scent on it. Panting as he leaned against the coat, Hee-sung nibbled the soft lining with his lips. His eyes were blurred and moist with excitement. Leaning his cheek against the coat and carefully holding his member, he buried his nose there as if he were being sucked in.
W̃ e b́n̆ ōv̀ ē l̄ Ê ń umа
“Ngh, hng…”
Whispering as if in pain, Hee-sung stroked his member with one hand.
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His body, already hot, grew even more feverish. Immersed in the scent, Hee-sung acted more proactively than when he had sex with Yoon Chi-young.
Wagging his plump buttocks, he rubbed the glans against the lining of the coat. The soft stimulation was so good that his eyelashes trembled. In his excitement, a burst of clear fluid leaked out, wetting the tip of his member.
“Haat, more, more…”
The long coat was now crumpled and hugged tightly in Hee-sung’s arms. He felt like he would ejaculate if he could just smell Yoon Chi-young’s scent a little more. Yet, he kept narrowly missing the sensation he craved.
En u̇ m̃ а̇. ĩḋ
“Ngh, haak, ha…”
In his desperation, Hee-sung hugged the coat tightly. As the coat slid further toward the floor, Hee-sung’s kneeling posture lowered. He pushed his round buttocks high, and his white tail stood stiffly, moved aside to fully expose his hole. Only then did Hee-sung, putting strength into his tail, think of what he truly wanted.
‘I wish Yoon Chi-young would put it in…’
Sorrow clouded his face as he panted with his cheek against the coat. It was shocking that he could no longer be satisfied by just masturbating the front, yet the desire to have the sleeping Yoon Chi-young’s member inside him surged violently.
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Driven by instinct, Hee-sung unconsciously acted like a small animal. In his frustration, he stopped masturbating and scratched the fallen coat on the floor with his nails as if digging for something. A growling sound naturally echoed in his throat, and he lowered his upper body before suddenly pouncing on the coat like he was hunting, biting the lining and rubbing his body and back against it. It was the behavior a Beastman exhibited when they didn’t know what to do with a body burning with sexual desire.
“Hng…”
Wе̄b ñ о̇v̂el̊ E n um̄ а
He really couldn’t stand it. Eventually, Hee-sung roughly shed his gown and lay prone, leaning his chest against the sofa. He wanted to ejaculate even if he had to touch his own hole. In his haste, he roughly coated his finger in saliva and reached back. It was his first time masturbating his hole alone, which was embarrassing, but he intended to just ejaculate quickly and be done with it.
“Ngh, haak, haaa…”
It was just as a single finger entered his twitching, heated hole. Though it felt insufficient, the sense of foreignness brought satisfaction, making his white thighs tremble. As he wiggled his buttocks, nearly reaching the peak with every movement of his finger…
A low voice laced with excitement sounded from the silent space behind him.
“I like that position… sweetheart.”
“…”
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“Spread them wider.”
Goosebumps instantly broke out all over Hee-sung’s body.
Startled by the gentle voice for the first time, he couldn’t react and froze with his round buttocks still pushed high. Worst of all, since one hand was holding his buttocks open, his pink, heated hole would be completely visible from behind.
As the situation changed, his tail reacted first. The white tail, which had been pushed far to the side, curled back into his groin, clumsily covering the spot.
“…”
Hee-sung remained prone and only turned his head back. He locked eyes with the grey pupils he most wanted to avoid.
Е nŭm̄ а .і̌ d
Yoon Chi-young, leaning against the partition, was slowly brushing back his messy hair, his breathing deep. One hand was inside his loose training pants, moving slowly. Through the fabric, Hee-sung could see the outline of him stroking his own member long and slow, as if masturbating. Even those grey eyes were boiling with excitement, giving Hee-sung hot chills.
“Y-Yoon Chi-young, I, that is…”
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His ears turned red instantly from embarrassment. Hee-sung shifted from his prone position to sit on his knees. In doing so, he grabbed Yoon Chi-young’s coat, which he had been rubbing his body against. Hugging the coat, Hee-sung looked up at Yoon Chi-young with restless eyes. His white puppy ears pressed flat against his head, as if he had been caught committing a crime.
To be caught masturbating, and specifically, masturbating against his Companion’s clothes.
“I mean, your scent was here, so…”
“Yes, and?”
Е̊.n u m̆а..і̄ ḋ
“And I happened to see something erotic, so without realizing it…”
His voice trembled with the shame that rose to his throat. The more Hee-sung rambled, the deeper the smile on Yoon Chi-young’s face became. As Hee-sung looked at the veins visible on the man’s instep, his mind went blank with tension.
“Sweetheart.”
At Yoon Chi-young’s call, Hee-sung finally flinched and looked up. The eyes looking down at his puppy ears and wide eyes were blind with desire. Tense, Hee-sung looked up at him with his puppy ears pinned back.
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“Yoon Chi-young…?”
But something was strange. There was no focus in Yoon Chi-young’s eyes. The smile that had vanished, replaced by heat, was ominous.
Е̌ňu_m̆а̊
Hee-sung, sitting with his tail curled, hugged the coat awkwardly and backed away. But even that pitiful sight seemed to stimulate Yoon Chi-young.
“I can’t endure it this time.”
“Huh…? What do you mean by…”
Before Hee-sung could finish his sentence, Yoon Chi-young strode forward. With every step he took, the heavy outline beneath his training pants shimmered.
A terrified Hee-sung tried to say more, but Yoon Chi-young grabbed his ankle and pulled him down, making him lie on his back on the carpet. He snatched away the coat Hee-sung had been cherishing in his arms. In an instant, Hee-sung’s pale naked body was exposed. As Yoon Chi-young roughly pried his thighs apart, a startled Hee-sung tried to cover his hole with his tail.
“W-wait, don’t lick it. Ngh…!”
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“Haa…”
A tongue suddenly touched the twitching hole. It was useless even if Hee-sung pushed his head away or tried to cover the hole with his tail. Yoon Chi-young licked right through that and stimulated the hole languidly with his tongue. Flustered and unsure of what to do, Hee-sung reflexively tightened his thighs, but as the tongue dove deep, his strength gradually faded.
“Ah, ahh…”
Yoon Chi-young pointed his tongue to stimulate the inside. As the expected stimulation was applied, Hee-sung’s tail instinctively moved aside. The hand that had been pushing Yoon Chi-young’s head was now gripping the black hair as if stroking it. Hee-sung’s eyes grew red every time he felt a tingling resonance in his lower abdomen. Every time Yoon Chi-young lost control and sucked the hole sweetly, an erotic sound escaped. Making a sound close to that of a fragile animal, Hee-sung tried to wrap his thighs around the man’s head.
At that sensation, Yoon Chi-young lifted his head. Looking down at Hee-sung, who had spread his legs himself, he slowly inserted a long-jointed finger into the hole. As he gently stimulated the inside, the languidly loosened hole tightened around the finger with elasticity. Watching Hee-sung whimper and grab his hand, Yoon Chi-young spoke with a face devoid of composure.
“What should I do, sweetheart.”
Еn um а́.ī d
“Hng, hng… more…”
“I really tried to endure it…”
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Yoon Chi-young pulled down his pants with one hand, revealing his erect member. While masturbating the stiff object, he continued to stimulate Hee-sung’s hole with his finger. Clearly, his face showed he had no composure left, yet he kept letting out a lingering smile.
“Since you’re cheating on me, I have no choice.”
“When did I ever cheat, hng, haak…!”
The finger digging into the hole accurately stimulated Hee-sung’s spot. Even though only one finger had entered, Hee-sung’s belly was already drenched with pre-cum leaking from his member. Yoon Chi-young suddenly leaned down to lick Hee-sung’s member like a dog, then lifted his head, gripped his member, and aligned the glans with the hole.
Ёn u m̌a
“Tell me if it hurts.”
“Hng, haak, ha…”
“I’ll only put in a little.”
He seemed considerate, but the glans was already being rubbed frantically around the hole.
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At that heavy sensation, Hee-sung reached down with blurred eyes. Then, wrapping his hand around his member, he began to stimulate it clumsily. His words, spoken with a face desperate from the torment of pleasure, were blind.
“More, give me more…”
Е̃n̊ ũmа̂
At that request, the reason Yoon Chi-young had maintained for months snapped. While supporting Hee-sung’s back with one hand and hugging him preciously, he gradually applied heavy pressure to his waist. The glans began to penetrate the wet hole that had been languidly loosened.
Yoon Chi-young let out a deep sigh and frowned at the resonance, and Hee-sung was no longer in his right mind. He twisted his head, nibbling on Yoon Chi-young’s shoulder.
“Ngh, haaa… haak! It feels, good…”
Panting, Hee-sung welcomed the member that had only partially penetrated him. Looking down at that sight, Yoon Chi-young felt as if his mind were spinning. His member was halfway inside Hee-sung’s small, snow-white buttocks,
Every time his hips moved clumsily, the soft flesh tightened firmly around his cock. In an instant, the veins protruding from his member throbbed violently. For Yoon Chi-young, who had been abstinent for several months, it was an overwhelming pleasure.
“Ah, wait, honey, ha, ugh….”
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It had only been two or three thrusts. He hurriedly pulled his half-buried member out.
Hee-sung wore a pitiful expression, as if he had been given a gift only to have it snatched away. With his puppy ears flattened back and a sorrowful look in his eyes, even that expression was so erotic it made Yoon Chi-young’s cock tingle.
“Just once, I’m pulling out.”
“Haa, eh…? Ugh!”
Before Hee-sung could even grasp the situation, semen splattered across his clear face with a splat. Yoon Chi-young had quickly masturbated and ejaculated onto Hee-sung’s stomach. Because he had held it in for so long, the volume was immense and the force of the spray was strong. Hee-sung looked down in surprise at the thick fluid poured across his chest. It wasn’t Pheromone Shock, but this was the first time he had seen Yoon Chi-young so aroused that he couldn’t control himself.
After slowly rubbing his member against Hee-sung’s stomach, Yoon Chi-young—having only achieved ejaculation—plunged his still rigid cock back into the hole, starting with the glans.
Еnû m a.ī d
“Auuung…!”
“Haa….”
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Rubbing his member again, Yoon Chi-young closed his eyes and let out a long sigh. Having only inserted about half, he rotated his cock in a circular motion as if trying to find his place. He leisurely stimulated the heated inner walls; Hee-sung felt pleasure surge through his body like an electric shock, his thighs trembling slightly as he barely endured the sensation.
Yoon Chi-young admired the sight leisurely as he laid Hee-sung on his side and inserted himself. Despite it being a position that didn’t allow for deep penetration, Hee-sung panted with reddened eyes. With a rough smile, Yoon Chi-young gripped Hee-sung’s plump buttocks tightly. In truth, he had been losing his mind since the moment he saw Hee-sung masturbating alone against his coat.
“Honey… do you know how hard I’ve been holding back?”
“Heeu, ung, ha.”
Е́ ń ûmа ..і̇ ḋ
Yoon Chi-young whispered in his ear, the sound drilling into his mind. The damp, low voice sounded so intense that Hee-sung shrank back, but Yoon Chi-young followed, nibbling on the rim of his ear with lips revealing his canines.
“How I held back… after getting a lover six years younger than me pregnant.”
“Uuung, ear, stop…!”
Hee-sung twisted his head to avoid the rough whispers. However, the explicit words pierced clearly through his half-flipped puppy ears.
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“But even the fact that you’re pregnant with my child is so hot… I even felt guilty.”
“Hag, no, stop…!”
Е̌ n u mа . і d
His member made a large circular rotation. The overwhelming sensation caused Hee-sung’s focus to blur. It felt as if his entire body were melting, and simultaneously, his mind seemed to go white. Hee-sung gripped the man’s thick forearm, panting. Finally reaching the pleasure he had longed for, his hole instinctively pulsed and tightened around the cock. At that reaction, Yoon Chi-young frowned and muttered roughly.
“Why are you tempting me like this?”
“When did I… ung, ah…!”
Hee-sung, his pale thighs trembling, belatedly reached down to try and push the hard body away. He thought the man had fully inserted himself by pressing against his spot.
But he was surprised when he looked down. Somehow, Yoon Chi-young still had self-control; he had only inserted half. Because the thing was so large, he hadn’t even realized only half was in. He had promised not to go too deep, and he had barely kept that promise. He seemed aware that he had to be careful.
“Haa… honey, is it too much? Hmm?”
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“Don’t just… sound sweet…”
To think he did whatever he wanted and then asked with concern after the fact. Yet, it was infuriating that he continued to move his member steadily below.
However, he didn’t actually want to push him away. Hee-sung bunched up the coat, hugging it to his chest to hide his face, and spoke.
“Just… do it more.”
Actually, it felt really good. In fact, he had been waiting for this.
“You, h-eut… haven’t touched me in so long.”
Е̂n u̇ mа̌
Hee-sung was surprised by his own honesty. He had wondered why he felt good when Yoon Chi-young touched him, yet felt angry when he was treated as something precious and fragile. Now, those feelings had vanished completely.
“Is it because I didn’t touch you enough?”
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“Uuung, gently, ah, ung!”
“Is that why you were angry earlier?”
A beastly growl echoed faintly in the low, cavernous voice. Since his lower body was steadily teasing him, it felt as if a beast were speaking to him. The thick sensation turned his mind white. Trembling with his ears folded, Hee-sung hugged him tightly and gave a small nod. His pride was too wounded to answer out loud.
But that answer seemed sufficient. Yoon Chi-young finally gathered Hee-sung’s two legs together and began to move faster and faster. The swelling at the base of the member from the first ejaculation acted as a speed bump.
Еnǔm̊ а̌
Even so, Hee-sung found it overwhelming and reached down to grip the man’s hard thighs. He simply couldn’t endure the rushing waves of sexual pleasure.
“Stop, I—I think I’m going to come… ung, hag!”
“Ha, just a little more. Okay?”
Yoon Chi-young asked while gripping Hee-sung’s thighs, even though he had no intention of stopping even if he heard a plea. But Hee-sung no longer had the mental capacity to answer. His head was tilting back as the sensation of ejaculation began to bleach his mind white. Even though only the glans was stimulating the hole, his spot was being pressed. Panting with hot breath, Hee-sung reached his climax the moment the inserted member gave a large throb.
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“Haa, st-op, hag…!”
Exercising his last bit of reason, Yoon Chi-young pulled out his ejaculating member. The half-swollen cock scraped the interior with a heavy curve as it exited. At that sensation, pre-cum gushed from Hee-sung’s member, and the strength left his heated body.
Е n u m̂а̀
Yoon Chi-young gathered those limp thighs and rubbed his member against them. With his brow furrowed tightly, he grit his teeth and ejaculated slowly. With every throb of the member, thick semen burst forth. Even though it was the second ejaculation, it was thick and voluminous because he had held it in for so long, making Hee-sung shudder.
“Heeu, st-op….”
“Ugh, haa… ha.”
Yoon Chi-young shot out more semen and steadied his ragged breathing. He seemed to be in pain as his member remained painfully swollen from the Knotting. Frowning, he swept back his sweat-soaked forehead and stroked his member a few more times, pouring the remaining semen onto Hee-sung’s thighs. Already drenched all over, Hee-sung watched the scene without any particular aversion.
“Hey, Yoon Chi-young….”
Hee-sung looked up at Yoon Chi-young with eyes that held a hint of wariness. While he felt as if something that had been blocking his chest had been cleared, he was worried that Yoon Chi-young would lose his reason as usual and pounce on him again. It was even more concerning because the look in the man’s eyes was still hazy.
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However, as soon as he saw Hee-sung’s suspicious gaze, focus returned to Yoon Chi-young’s gray eyes.
“Ha, honey, are you okay? Ah….”
He took care of Hee-sung as if he had never acted like a beast. He supported Hee-sung’s back with one arm to lift his upper body, and then, fretting that his body temperature would drop, he hurriedly wrapped Hee-sung in the coat. Hee-sung had nagged him a lot about the clothes getting dirty, but Yoon Chi-young didn’t seem to care at all.
He easily lifted Hee-sung in his arms and headed toward the bathroom. In those arms, wrapped up to the top of his head in the coat with only his face showing, Hee-sung opened his eyes hazily.
‘I’m satisfied…’
Although his body was a mess and he was completely drained, Hee-sung felt the most satisfied he had been since becoming pregnant. He was happier than when Yoon Chi-young fed him rare delicacies or pampered him. It was strange, as his sexual desire hadn’t even been that intense.
W e ḃ_n̊ о̀vе̇ l̄ Е ń ǔṁ а
But wanting to fully savor this happiness, Hee-sung leaned his head deeply into Yoon Chi-young’s chest and remained silent. He habitually ignored Yoon Chi-young’s self-reproaching mutterings, just as he had when he was a puppy.
Yoon Chi-young seemed to regain his senses belatedly.
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He was devastated seeing Hee-sung’s ruined body. He despairingly blamed himself, saying that while he had quit smoking, he couldn’t quit sex. Regardless, the exhausted Hee-sung just left him be. Despite his frustration, Yoon Chi-young washed Hee-sung, and Hee-sung ended up lying in the bedroom, clean once again.
He tried to drink some water, but Yoon Chi-young wouldn’t even let him get out of bed, so he ended up receiving perfect care, just like when he was a puppy.
After fully hydrating, Hee-sung lay in bed with a tired face.
However, a look of contentment lingered in his moderately plump cheeks and half-closed eyes. The white tail under the blanket was also wagging happily. It was the complete opposite of the expression on Yoon Chi-young, who was lying beside him. Yoon Chi-young placed his arm over his eyes and muttered in a voice full of despair.
Ӗnu̇ṁ а̂ . i d̂
“How hard I held back all this time….”
“You did everything you wanted, so what’s the point.”
Hee-sung spoke in a languid, stretched-out voice. Drowsiness was creeping in, leaving him simply lethargic. Perhaps because it had been so long since they had sex, the sense of fulfillment was great. But Yoon Chi-young, as if his guilt had been further stimulated by Hee-sung’s words, couldn’t lift his head.
Seeing this, Hee-sung found Yoon Chi-young quite cute. At times like this, he couldn’t understand why others were afraid of Yoon Chi-young. He had such a cute side, like a baby fox. With a satisfied face, Hee-sung patted Yoon Chi-young’s dependable back and asked teasingly.
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“So, are you not going to have sex with me from now on?”
“…….”
Ẇ.е.b̆ n̆ ov̇еl̆ Е̂ n ù m ӑ
After a moment of silence, Yoon Chi-young lowered the hand covering his face.
Then, he belatedly hugged Hee-sung slightly and spoke. His gray eyes, shining under the light, looked exceptionally secretive.
“I have to.”
The despair and gloom on Yoon Chi-young’s face slowly faded, replaced by his usual expression. With a relaxed smile, his gray eyes curved elegantly like half-moons. Startled by the suspicious change in expression, Hee-sung tried to pull away, but Yoon Chi-young wrapped his arm gently around his waist and held him firmly.
“I can’t be jealous of my own coat again, can I, honey?”
“…Hey.”
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“You should have just attacked me while I was sleeping. Hmm?”
“Stop whispering in my ear!”
Hee-sung snapped in anger and tried to push Yoon Chi-young’s shoulder. But the broad shoulders didn’t budge an inch. With his ears turning bright red, Hee-sung grumbled for him to just go to sleep and flipped his body around.
From behind, Yoon Chi-young, hugging Hee-sung’s back, let out a long, happy laugh. As Hee-sung’s excited tail tickled his lower abdominals, he naturally recalled the sight of the puppy rubbing himself against his coat. Although the coat was ruined, the emotion Yoon Chi-young felt then was quite significant. It was a scene so fluttering and exciting that it made him forget all the effort of suppressing his sexual desire.
Just as Hee-sung had done then, Yoon Chi-young rubbed his wolf ears, which had sprouted on his head, from Hee-sung’s hair down to the nape of his neck. It was to leave his scent and mark this lovely person as his.
That action continued for a long time even after Hee-sung fell fast asleep.
W е́b n̆ ŏvеl .Е.ñum̀ а̄
Even if he did it until morning, it wouldn’t be enough to cool his excited heart. In the end, Hee-sung fell asleep with static electricity making his hair stand up in tufts.
After returning from the trip, the two went to the hospital first.
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They had to go for a regular check-up anyway, and because Yoon Chi-young was particularly worried about Hee-sung, they went early. Yoon Chi-young was fretting that he had been too rough because he had held back for so long.
Hee-sung simply stayed in his arms with a satisfied expression. Nestled there with a full stomach and a face full of contentment, he looked to anyone like a puppy without a single worry in the world.
But in truth, Hee-sung was inwardly wondering about his own stabilized state.
Until a few days ago, he had been feeling anxious for no reason, but now those sensitive emotions had vanished completely. He found this change of heart so strange that he wondered if he had truly been sexually frustrated.
Wеb̈ n̆ӧṽè l É_n̈ um̌ а̇
Plagued by curiosity, Hee-sung explained the recent events to the doctor during the examination.
“Actually, this time we… we, had sexual intercourse.”
“Ah, as long as you pay attention to the positions as I instructed, it’s fine. You’re in the stable period.”
“That’s not it… actually.”
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Hee-sung spoke at length while receiving the ultrasound. In between, Yoon Chi-young seemed quite surprised to hear Hee-sung’s thoughts. Since he was naturally overprotective, Hee-sung ignored him and had a careful conversation with the doctor.
The doctor asked back with a kind face.
Е ǹu m̊а
“So, whenever you felt anxious, you sought your Companion’s scent from his coat, and then you had sexual intercourse once, is that correct?”
“Yes, yes.”
“And you hadn’t had sex at all until then?”
“That… yes.”
At those words, the doctor removed the ultrasound probe from his stomach and laughed lightly, as if it were nothing.
“It’s alright. This is a common form of anxiety seen in Dog-kin, who have a strong sense of pack identity.”
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“Anxiety is common?”
Yoon Chi-young asked sharply. He gripped Hee-sung’s hand tightly with one hand and stared at the doctor with gray eyes that had turned serious. Knowing that wolves are particularly sensitive regarding their Companions, the doctor explained directly without beating around the bush.
“It’s a characteristic seen in Dog-kin who have received a lot of affection… it’s a type of separation anxiety.”
“Even though we’ve never been apart?”
“Not that, but the omission of affectionate expressions that confirm pack identity can also be a cause of separation anxiety.”
“…….”
W̊ е bńо̌vе̄l Е̊n ú ṁа
Yoon Chi-young’s expression became subtle at the explanation. He glanced at Hee-sung and began to smile, his eyes curving smoothly. Only Hee-sung, who didn’t understand the meaning, became anxious and muttered irritably.
“What? What does that mean?”
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The doctor then looked at Hee-sung and explained step by step.
“In other words, for the pregnant party, sexual intercourse with the Companion was an act of reaffirming the pack identity.”
“…….”
“It’s like how puppies get anxious when they are always petted by their family and then that behavior suddenly disappears. It seems that the two of you enjoyed a very healthy sex life, and then the pattern suddenly changed….”
Wѐ b̊ ṅо̀ v́ е̊ l̃ Ѐ nûmа̇
“I-I understand.”
Hee-sung cut him off, his ears turning bright red.
He felt like he could die of embarrassment. Of all things, he had developed anxiety because he didn’t have sex. Although Yoon Chi-young had practically brainwashed him with affectionate expressions in bed in the past, he was so embarrassed he wanted to hide somewhere. Thinking about how he suffered from anxiety and eventually expressed his desires against Yoon Chi-young’s coat, it was an undeniable case of sexual frustration and affection deficiency.
Out of embarrassment, Hee-sung covered his face with one hand. Beside him, the sound of Yoon Chi-young chuckling and leaning his upper body toward him pierced his ears.
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“Our puppy, pfft, was lacking in affection….”
“…Shut up.”
E n̊u m̂ a . і ď
“As you said, you’re not a puppy but my Companion. I held back for nothing, pfft, right? Hmm?”
Yoon Chi-young spoke playfully, kissing each of Hee-sung’s fingers.
Regardless of whether the doctor looked at the harmonious pair with bewilderment, Yoon Chi-young was busy hugging and soothing Hee-sung, who refused to even meet his eyes.
Eventually, the doctor left first.
“Well, then. The babies are very healthy and there are no issues, so don’t worry. I’ll head out first. The nurse will help you with the rest.”
“Okay.”
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Yoon Chi-young answered lightly and helped Hee-sung up. It was just cute how Hee-sung bluntly asked what he was laughing at, while simultaneously leaning his head deeply into his chest.
In the end, a puppy only needed one thing.
He had blindly pampered him and tried to give him only the most precious things, but he had missed the most important expression of affection. However, having seen a new and lovely side of him, he had no regrets. Yoon Chi-young whispered secretly to Hee-sung that starting tonight, he should just do things the way they used to. Although Hee-sung got angry and said it wasn’t necessary in response to the subtle sexual appeal, Yoon Chi-young decided to do exactly that. It was because he noticed Hee-sung’s white tail wagging rapidly. It was clearly a movement filled with anticipation.
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