Taewon pulled back first, his chest rising hard. Jihyun's lips were swollen, flushed red from their kiss.
"Jihyun." Taewon steadied him with both hands, forcing calm into his voice.
"Go back to your room. You're drunk."
But Jihyun only swayed closer, a reckless smirk tugging at his lips. His voice came low, almost like a command.
"Don't step back. I'm not going."
Taewon frowned, reaching for his wrist to guide him away, but Jihyun jerked free and grabbed his tie instead, yanking him down until their faces almost touched.
"I said I'm not going. You're free tonight, aren't you?" His breath was hot, words slurred but sharp.
"I'll pay you double. Just give me company."
Jihyun's pheromones spilled thick into the air, crawling under Taewon's skin, wrapping around every nerve like fire.
Taewon clenched his jaw, holding his breath, fighting to stay in control.
"Jihyun, you don't know what you're doing. Stop this. Go back and sleep."
But Jihyun only pressed forward, pushing until Taewon's back hit the wall.
His small hands fumbled at the buttons of Taewon's shirt, lips curved in a smirk that was both cute and dangerous.
"Don't act like you don't want it. Look at you," he teased, voice mocking yet laced with heat.
"I only choose special people. I'm choosing you."
Taewon caught his wrists, pinning them down, voice harsh and almost pleading.
"Do you even know who I am?"
Jihyun ignored him, climbing recklessly into his lap, straddling him . His pheromones pulsed heavier, flooding Taewon's senses.
His breath was hot against Taewon's ear.
"It doesn't matter," he whispered, lips brushing his jaw.
"I want you. Whoever you are."
Taewon's hands trembled as they gripped his waist, his voice cracking low.
"So it doesn't matter if it was anyone else touching you like this jihyun.
You're married right?"
Jihyun chuckled, half-drunk, lips grazing his cheek.
"Yes it doesn't, I'm married
but I'll divorce soon. You just do what I say. I'll pay you."
Taewon's blood boiled at the words
at Jihyun's careless mention of divorce, at how he was offering himself like it meant nothing.
"Then look me in the eyes." Taewon's growl was dark and sharp.
"Say it. You don't like, don't care, don't even respect your husband?"
Jihyun's half-lidded gaze lifted to his, cheeks flushed red, lips curling in a smile.
"I don't hate him. But I don't want him either. We're not meant for each other."
That broke the last thread of Taewon's restraint. He yanked Jihyun hard against him, lips crashing down in a punishing, desperate kiss.
Jihyun melted instantly, clinging to him, tugging his shirt open completely.
The room thickened with the burn of pheromones.
Taewon kissed him like a starving man, biting his lips, swallowing every broken sound Jihyun made.
"Mr…" Jihyun moaned, voice high and trembling.
His arms locked around Taewon's neck, his small body squirming on his lap, sending fire through his veins.
Taewon broke away, breathing harsh, forehead pressed against his.
"You're driving me insane Jihyun"
"Then don't resist."
Jihyun's voice dripped with heat, commanding. "Do it."
Taewon shoved Jihyun onto the bed, hovering over him, eyes dark and hungry. His hands slid under Jihyun's shirt, tracing trembling skin.
His lips brushed Jihyun's ear, his voice a low growl.
"Don't you dare think about offering yourself to anyone else. Not now. Not ever."
As Taewon tore off his shirt in one swift motion, muscles taut with restraint. He caught Jihyun by the neck with one hand, forcing him upright.
"Look at me again, Jihyun. See who I am."
Jihyun's hazy eyes followed, unfocused but lingering. His fingers brushed Taewon's lips, then slid down his chest, tracing over abs.
"You're really handsome," Jihyun whispered with a lazy smirk. "Your body's hot."
Taewon's jaw clenched. "And what if I'm your husband?"
Jihyun blinked, stubborn even in his haze.
"Still doesn't matter. Do it. Even if you're my husband, just for tonight I'll break the rules. Do it. I can't hold back."
Something snapped again.
Taewon crushed his mouth against Jihyun's, devouring him
teeth scraping, tongue claiming, lips bruising.
Jihyun whimpered, clutching his shoulders, letting the Alpha trail kisses down his neck, his chest, leaving him gasping for air.
"You'll choke me," Jihyun panted between moans, hands sliding lower.
"I want you inside me."
Taewon caught his wrist, voice hoarse.
"Not yet. Don't go there, Jihyun."
Jihyun tilted his head, lips glistening red.
"I can bear it."
"Don't," Taewon growled, patience thinning. "Don't dare me. I don't want to hurt you."
Jihyun cupped his cheek, drunk eyes shimmering with defiance and need.
"Do it. Please. I'm wet. Down there."
Before Taewon could stop him, Jihyun tugged off his shorts, flushed and shameless.
"If you won't, I'll do it myself." His hands slid down, desperate and reckless.
Taewon's eyes darkened. He turned away for a second, breathing harsh.
"I can't see you like this. Stop."
But Jihyun continued.
Taewon grabbed Jihyun's wrists, pinning them above his head. Then he leaned down, kissing him deep and consuming, trying to tame him with his own fire. His hand slid down, replacing Jihyun's, touching him with a gentleness that clashed with the storm inside him.
Jihyun gasped, soft cries spilling out until his body finally gave in.
When Taewon pulled back, Jihyun was already asleep, flushed and exhausted, his small hands curled weakly against Taewon's chest.
Taewon exhaled heavily, grabbing tissues to clean him carefully. He dressed him again, tucked the blanket tight around him, and pressed a lingering kiss to his forehead.
"If only you knew. Who I was, would you still look at me like this?"Taewon whispered
"Sleep," he whispered, voice breaking. "Don't say those things again. Don't make me regret this."
Then he slipped out, leaving Jihyun safe in bed.
while his own body still burned with unspent fire.