The saliva that mingled deep in his mouth and the scent of pheromones that spread from the tip of his nose disturbed his mind. Josh felt like he was going to lose his mind. As soon as he swallowed, the scent of Chase's pheromones spread throughout his body. Josh, barely catching his distant awareness, turned his head. His tongue, which had been deeply ingrained, slid out. Chase frowned and looked at him. Josh gasped and opened his mouth.
"What do you want?"
"What I wish?"
Chase asked him like he didn't really know what he meant. Josh soon realized the situation and gave a mischievous laugh. His slanted eyes were unexpectedly indecent. When Chase hesitated, Josh opened his mouth.
"Don't you want me to kill someone for you?"
Only then did Chase understand what he said:
"Amazing."
When Josh saw him exhale, he laughed at him.
"How are you going to do it?"
Chase screwed up his face and sighed.
"You don't have to do such a thing."
"Seriously? I don't want to sleep for nothing … How about this instead?"
Josh pulled Chase's head inward. Hot breaths met and whispers followed.
"I can kill you."
After the comment, Josh immediately overlapped his lips. The tongue, which was tied between tightly intertwined lips, forcibly occupied the mouth and, in an instant, quickly tangled in search of Chase's tongue. Chase, who let out a hot breath, hugged Josh tightly. The wild breath mingled with the sound of the waves and broke his ears with a loud noise. His waist was about to sag. Josh rushed to hug Chase's neck and flicked his tongue.
"…!"
I don't know who fell first.
At that moment, Chase stumbled and Josh immediately pushed him.
"Ah!"
Chase gave a short exclamation. Their bodies were tangled in the soft sand. Josh quickly climbed onto him and kissed his red lips. The exclamation was soon mixed with moans and harsh breaths, and was absorbed by Josh.
"Ugh, ugh. Ah."
Josh moaned between the kisses and began to remove his clothes in a hurry.
He wished he had come down naked. Why is he wearing clothes?
Josh belatedly regretted it. The cool body temperature of Chase's wet body passed through the fine fabric. His spine trembled with excitement even as goosebumps rose.
Josh lowered his head again and rubbed his lips against Chase. Meanwhile, his hands released the tie and moved to his pants. As he was loosening his belt, Chase suddenly turned his hand behind Josh's waist and pulled up his shirt.
"Ah."
When Chase's cold hands touched exposed skin, Josh was shocked and cried out briefly. Chase immediately pulled his head up and kissed him again. He could feel his lips smiling. Somehow Josh got so mad that he gritted his teeth and bit his tongue.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
Chase slapped Josh on the butt, who was surprised when his hand touched his skin, but his excitement increased before the pain. With the flesh in contact, Chase could feel it too. He smiled strangely as he looked down.
"Do you have an erection?"
Josh inclined his head with a silent laugh.
"I've had it for a long time, you idiot."
His lips hooked again, he hastily moved his hand. It was driving him crazy because he wanted to superimpose his entire body quickly, but taking off his pants was more difficult than he thought. He wanted him to kiss him and touch his whole body, but he had to take off his pants. Was sex supposed to take so much work? He couldn't take the pain anymore and his hands slid with nervousness.
"Oh damn it!"
Unknowingly, Chase laughed. Embarrassed and cheeky, Josh quickly kissed his lips. The laugh was swallowed again, and Josh quickly moved his hands through the kisses, but it wasn't easy.
"Damn!"
It was when he used abusive language because the buckles that were slipping bothered him. Chase grabbed the belt and yanked it on both sides at once. Josh watched with astonished eyes as the old leather split in two.
Chase, who had taken off a useless belt, looked at him. What's next? Josh was so embarrassed that he ended up on top, bottom. Thanks to him, things had become much easier. He unzipped the zipper and tried urgently to remove his shirt, but suddenly Chase held out his hand.
"Ah!"
The hand that reached behind his back crossed Josh's wrist and grabbed him. Josh blinked when his arms were caught with his shirt. As soon as he got mad at what he was doing, Chase suddenly bowed his head.
"…!"
In that moment, Josh realized that it wasn't just his penis that had an erection on his body. As Chase held the nipples that were hard and upright in his mouth, he suddenly felt a clammy body temperature. Josh was afraid it would stop.
"Ugh …"
He swallowed his breath in amazement, but was caught by his arm behind his back and couldn't even pull back. Chase put his teeth on Josh's chest; it was hardened by him. Chase bit into the nipple caught between his sharp teeth. The sensitive nipples soon complained of pain, but could not even be pushed away.
"Do you like it here?"
Lips glued together, Chase muttered. Every time he spoke, his tongue and lips touched the aroused nipple, causing a sour, squeaky note to come out of Josh's mouth.
"Hey? You like it right?"
Chase asked again, touching his lips. But Josh couldn't answer. His mouth wouldn't part, so he just turned his head, and Chase looked at him, pinched his swollen nipple between his teeth, and bit down hard.
"… Oh, it hurts! What are you doing now?"
He almost hit him out of reflex, but Chase was able to grab his wrists. Chase's unexpected strength, which he normally thought was not much due to his lean body, embarrassed Josh. Did the pheromones make me weak? Looking at Josh, hunched over himself, full of chaos, Chase asked again:
"Do you like it here?"
"Damn…! I do not like it!"
"Really?"
Chase smiled slightly at Josh, who screamed wildly.
"Then I mustn't."
It is nothing more than an organ trace that is useless to a man anyway. So far, Josh has thought about it. You've heard that some Omegas get milk when they have kids, but Josh's didn't. So it is just an ornament that is there. He thought it was nothing, but it seems like it isn't. When Chase bit down with his teeth, Josh screamed hastily:
"Motherfucker! You can't stop …!"
He could feel Chase smiling slightly. Later, Josh realized that he had provoked him, but he couldn't afford to get angry. Soon, Chase pushed his lips together and sucked his soft chest deeply. With a harsh rubbing sound, the pressure on his tongue and wet lips was transmitted to his sensitive nipples. At that moment, Josh stiffened as if electricity had penetrated.
It was cold, and a vulgar sound continued just below. Josh twisted his waist, but it didn't work at all. He was just helpless with his arms tied around his waist. It was the first time he felt this helplessness. However, it was also the first time that his brain was stunned by such strong pleasure.
"Ugh, uh, uh …"
As soon as Chase lifted his lips, an irresistible moan came from clenched teeth, but it didn't end there. A pointed tongue rubbed the tip of the nipple. The deft tongue rested on the saliva-soaked nipple and soon lifted it to gently caress it. Josh shook his back without knowing it.
"Ah, ah, ah, ah."
He was groaning without realizing it. To Josh, who was half hypnotized and gasping, Chase opened his mouth with a breath that was as harsh as his.
"Should I put it in?"
Chase's voice reached his ears, blinking without understanding.
"Here. Do you want to put it on?"
One of the hands that tied Josh's wrist moved down and grabbed him. A long finger rubbed right there, over the pants. It was only a very mild stimulus, but fluids began to leak out of the hole. Josh didn't miss and tried to push Chase away, but Chase was faster.
"…!"
The two changed positions in a moment. After blinking, suddenly the blue night sky filled his view, and in the middle was Chase's face.
"Uh."
Josh blinked again. The face that looked at him seemed unfamiliar as if it had never been seen before. The generally pale skin had red cheeks, ears, and neck, while the saliva-soaked lips were swollen and thicker than usual. The purple eyes, which have always been sore when looking, were visibly agitated by the vague, angular, harsh puff of air.
Josh couldn't take his eyes off him. Staring at him only with a blank, wide-open view, still staring at his face, Chase reached for his pants. A worthless piece of cloth, which was hanging over him, was caught in his hands and dragged down with his boxer shorts.
Ah ah.
His entire body was shaking with anticipation and his butt was getting wet. Josh raised his free hand and grabbed Chase's shoulder, but it wasn't clear if he was trying to push or pull him.
Chase, his face distorted, leaned over him. It wasn't until after the hot cock touched the open hole at the bottom that Josh realized he was trying to pull it.
"… Uh!"
A tight moan flowed from Josh's mouth under the pressure of entering, forcing the area tightly shut. Perhaps due to the momentary hardening, Chase's cock slipped at the entrance. Josh sucked in his breath at an absurd stimulus. Chase impatiently grabbed his cock and shoved it under Josh a few more times, but missed.
"You are too wet."
Chase spat violently through his wild breath. His impatience passed to Josh. While Josh was also restless, he didn't feel sorry for anything, so he excused himself.
"It has been a long time."
"Long time?"
The trace of surprise on Chase's face was strong. Josh quickly added Chase, who looked down blankly.
"Sex isn't a regular when you're a Beta."
Repeatedly, he thought he had said something useless, but it was also a belated regret. The blush faded from Chase's face, and a cold silence flowed in its place.
"… Yes."
When Josh opened his mouth to try again, Chase spoke first:
"You're right."
Then he grabbed Josh's butt. Long fingers parted the firm muscles, revealing a soggy hole in them. Chase leaned over Josh and fixed his gaze. A hot, scorching cock touched down, and Josh stopped breathing in anticipation.
"…!"
This time he couldn't even moan. The penis, which was firmly in the closed hole, opened and entered. Unbeknownst to him, he twisted his waist and tried to escape, but Chase hugged Josh's body and failed. Josh groaned in pain as his hole was penetrated in a reckless way. But other than that, the interior kept getting wet. Chase's breathing became harsh as the inner wall, which was attached, sucked on his cock.
"Uh, Ugh."
His movement sped up. Josh staggered and made a suppressed sound at his unstoppable waist. There was a murmur from the background. Josh's fluids overflowed as his movements sped up.
Josh was shaking with his legs spread.
It was getting harder and harder for Josh to tell if he was really sick or just pretending to be sick. His stomach was full, and he was choking with a foreign body sensation, but the hole that was connected to him was sucking him greedily. He felt like he was swallowing his penis.
Chase kept looking at Josh's face, which was shaking with heat. As he slapped his ass like crazy, he didn't stop moving, his eyes were fixed on him. That made Josh hotter.
Their lips met again, and Josh wrapped his long legs around his waist. From the bottom, there was a squeaky sound of meat. Josh lifted his butt and squeezed where they were entwined. He was very happy to see a man's face looking at him distorted.
"Ah, ahh."
Their lips overlapped, and the angle of the penis in and out of his stomach changed strangely. At one point, Josh stopped breathing. Chase soon realized why. When he was full of breath, as if piercing the inside of his stomach, his entire body suddenly trembled. He felt Chase looking at him. In the end, Josh realized that he had ejaculated.
"Who's going to kill who?"
Still between heavy breaths, Chase booed, and Josh answered, who managed to regain his senses a bit.
"I … you."
Josh deliberately tightened the connection, shaking violently. Then Chase's penis, which he was holding, responded to the stimulus.
"…!
He lost his temper for a moment and lay down on Josh's face with a blank expression. Josh really liked the ecstatic face. He narrowed his eyes and whispered to Chase, who seemed to be half out of reason.
"Shall we go in and finish?"
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A deep, vibrating sound echoed behind him. Josh nearly lost his balance as he pushed open the door. If Chase hadn't grabbed his waist quickly, he might have collapsed.
Ah… Every time their lips met, his breath hitched with urgency. The kiss had lasted all the way from the beach to here. They moved discreetly, climbing the spiral staircase that led from the shore to the bedroom. Chase's hands roamed over his bare skin, sliding down to his waist before grabbing his ass over his pants.
"…Oh!"
Josh gasped, startled by Chase's firm grip. A large hand wrapped around his toned buttocks, pulling him closer. Their lower bodies pressed together, and he could feel Chase's erection through the thin fabric separating them.
Are Chase's hands always this big?
Heat surged through him as Chase narrowed his eyes, his gaze dark and filled with hunger. At the same time, Josh felt Chase's hardness pressing against his own, the friction making his breath catch. Even though it hadn't been long since their last encounter, Chase was already hard again. Josh held his breath.
So hot.
Just a little more stimulation, and Chase might lose control. As if proving this, a low, guttural moan slipped from Chase's lips as he rubbed himself against Josh. One arm gripped his waist tightly, while the other squeezed his backside with urgency. Josh pulled him closer, their bodies colliding in a feverish rush. He kissed Chase again, deeper, more demanding.
I want to devour this man.
It was a craving unlike any he had ever felt before—raw, consuming, and impossible to ignore. Overcome by desire, Josh exhaled a shaky breath.
Chase lowered his head, his lips trailing along Josh's cheek before moving to his neck. The sharp scrape of teeth against his skin made Josh shudder.
"…Ahh."
With a deep moan, he cradled Chase's head against him. Meanwhile, Chase's fingers slipped between his hips, teasing his wet entrance. A sharp gasp escaped him as Chase traced the sensitive spot, fingertips grazing the area that had already been stretched from before. A shiver ran down Josh's spine.
"Uh, uh… ah."
Anticipation and excitement clouded his mind. How long had it been? Had he even been thinking clearly since they left the beach? No—Josh had been waiting for this moment since the second Chase had kissed him.
Even with Chase's tongue tangled in his own and his thick cock pressing into him, it still wasn't enough.
Not enough. I need more. I need all of him.
"Ah, ha… ah."
His breath came in frantic gasps. Chase kept teasing him, rubbing him through his pants while holding his shaking waist in place. The friction was unbearable.
I want him to put it in. If he keeps rubbing me like this, I'll go crazy. Just push inside already.
His patience snapped. He pressed his lips together and pushed his hips down, grinding against Chase. The sudden movement drew a deep, husky groan from Chase.
"…!"
Without warning, Chase lifted him. Josh gasped, momentarily losing his breath. He hadn't expected to be picked up so effortlessly. Cradled in Chase's arms like a bride, he barely had time to react before Chase took a few quick strides to the bed and threw him onto the mattress.
"Phew—!"
Chase climbed over him, his heavy breathing mingling with Josh's own. Their lips clashed again, hands exploring each other's bodies with desperate urgency. Fingers traced from Josh's face to his neck, collarbone, and chest, gliding down his firm stomach before lingering at the center of his desire. His cock twitched under the light touch, steadily hardening.
"…Ah."
Chase exhaled sharply, his excitement evident. The flush on his face deepened, his tousled blond hair falling messily over his forehead. Josh looked up at him, utterly captivated.
Does he even realize how beautiful he is?
Josh let out a breathless laugh, reaching up to wrap his arms around Chase's neck. He pulled him down, their lips meeting once more. The moment their mouths connected—ah—the heat surged even stronger. A moan escaped between their joined lips.
Josh's impatience took over. He grabbed Chase's hand and pressed it lower, urging him on. The friction against his erection made him shudder, and the muscles inside him involuntarily clenched in anticipation. He was ready to take Chase in again. It would be even easier this time—his body was already stretched, already wet.
I need him inside me. Now.
Just as Chase's fingers brushed against him, ready to give him what he wanted, he suddenly froze.
"What is this?"
Chase's voice cut through the haze of lust. Josh blinked in confusion, disoriented by the interruption. He turned his head—and immediately went stiff.
Chase was holding something.
Josh's breath caught. The lips that had been trailing kisses down his neck just moments ago had pulled away—because Chase had taken off the headphones.
Josh froze.