"Sit still," Jihoon ordered. He sank into his knees, looking up at the alpha. "I want... to do this."
Junghoon leaned back comfortably on the chair, face expressionless. His eyes darkened. "Go ahead. Take what you want, Sweet."
The omega looked around the living room. "What about—"
"I sent the servants away," the alpha said, running a hand through his hair. "It's just me and you, Sweet."
With a surge of confidence, Jihoon settled between the alpha's legs. He reached out and unbuckled his fly, and the other's large cock sprang out.
The rod was fully erect, the tip leaking with white precum.
The omega licked his lips, hesitant.
"Growing cold feet?"
He lifted his head, meeting Junghoon's gaze. The other's brows were raised, challenging.
"Are you just going to stare at it? It's not going to lick itself, you know?"
Jihoon lowered his gaze to the veiny cock. He leaned forward and gave it a tentative lick. The salty taste of precum spread on his tongue.
It's addictive.
