Chapter 38

Yu-gyeom was utterly livid. Just a little while ago, unable to reach Rian, he had been on the verge of grabbing his car keys and storming out of the office without even finishing his remaining work. Fortunately, he had managed to get hold of Rian. Had Rian failed to answer that call as well, Yu-gyeom was already preparing to report him missing to the police.

The real problem, however, came right after—the presence of Kim Taeju on the video call screen.

“That son of a bitch…” Yu-gyeom spat under his breath.

He was an eyesore. An utter annoyance. An Alpha bastard hovering around Kwon Rian. What was more, that half-manifested brat had clearly targeted Rian using his manifestation as an excuse. His impure intentions were glaringly obvious.

That filthiness was on full display in those glistening eyes. Kwon Rian might not have noticed, but Yu-gyeom could tell immediately. As a fellow Alpha, there was no way Yu-gyeom would fail to recognize what was churning in that punk’s mind.

To most Alphas, Kwon Rian’s pheromones—now in absolute peak bloom—were so overwhelmingly potent that even a stray dog on the street would have followed him. It was dangerous.

Above all, what displeased Yu-gyeom the most lay elsewhere. Rian had gone drinking on a whim and broken curfew without permission. Why had he become so slack?

“This is why you have to be careful about the friends you keep,” Yu-gyeom muttered to himself.

Glaring holes into his computer monitor, Yu-gyeom let his voice trail away in the dark.

When Rian was younger, keeping him firmly in the palm of Yu-gyeom’s hand had been easy. Back then, the boy’s sense of self had not been fully formed, making it entirely possible to keep him living solely inside Yu-gyeom’s fence.

They had even navigated Rian’s adolescence without incident, yet the friends Rian was currently making were evidently swaying him. Kim Taeju in particular was sharp on the uptake, and his lust for Rian was blatantly transparent…

Even if they claimed to be brothers, that bastard would inevitably view Yu-gyeom as a rival. Tracking Rian’s image across the screen, Yu-gyeom twisted the corner of his mouth into a sneer. Then he began gnawing on his fingernails, his anxiety breaking through.

Though he had acted as if he would rush over this very second, Yu-gyeom had set his car keys back down and was now merely watching the screen. He had believed he possessed Rian entirely, yet he could not shake the gnawing realization that he had let his guard down.

On the screen, Rian stood holding his phone in front of the CCTV camera. An instant later, Yu-gyeom’s phone buzzed. Rian was calling him.

Yu-gyeom glanced at his phone illuminating the darkness, but he showed no intention of answering.

The phone rang exactly three more times, but Yu-gyeom still did not pick up. Through the screen, he watched Rian pacing frantically, consumed by anxiety because the call wouldn’t go through.

Yu-gyeom loved it when Rian clung to him like this, so terrified and insecure that his entire world seemed to crumble without Yu-gyeom. He stroked his damp bangs back, murmuring softly, “That’s why you should behave while I’m doting on you, Rian.”

Yet what Yu-gyeom loved most of all was seeing Rian whimpering happily in his arms. Tormenting the boy’s heart like this right now was merely a means to tame him.

Rian set his phone down and began crawling toward the CCTV camera. Kwon Rian looked as though he knew Yu-gyeom was watching him.

Just then, the text message Rian had frantically sent right before setting down his phone arrived on Yu-gyeom’s screen. Yu-gyeom checked it.

Rian

—Hyung, hyung, please don’t be mad. I’ll make it up to hyung, please.

What Rian did next was strip off all his clothes directly in front of the CCTV camera. Then, ensuring the lens caught every detail, he sat down and spread his legs wide apart.

Yu-gyeom scoffed under his breath. “Ha…”

A cold chuckle slipped past Yu-gyeom’s lips. In front of the camera, Rian was shamelessly putting his soaking-wet pussy on unfiltered display. Perhaps because he was drunk, his already flushed face was drenched in arousal. What was more, tears streamed down his cheeks because Yu-gyeom wouldn’t answer his calls.

—”Hyung, hyung-ah… heut,” Rian whimpered through the speaker.

His pussy hole flared and twitched restlessly, spitting out droplets of cunt juice bit by bit.

Yu-gyeom could not tear his eyes away from the sight of Rian filling the CCTV monitor.

He was at a point where he couldn’t even tell whether this wicked little thing, Kwon Rian, was doing this deliberately or not.

While tears brimmed and spilled ceaselessly from Rian’s eyes, slick juices dripped steadily from the pussy lewdly parted between his thighs. Soon, Kwon Rian began rubbing his filthy crotch with his own hand.

Rian seemed certain of it—Yu-gyeom was definitely watching this feed. Ignoring his calls, ignoring his texts… Yu-gyeom had to be watching through the CCTV as Rian squirmed in frantic, desperate agony.

And so Rian had evidently reasoned that this was the only way to appease his brother’s mood and make him return to his side a single second sooner.

Possessing a face as harmless as a kitten paired with a body that was anything but, Rian leaked pheromones copiously without even realizing it.

Soon, scooting forward on his buttocks, Rian crawled right up to the camera so Yu-gyeom could see in closer detail. Yu-gyeom clicked his mouse to zoom in on the feed. Instantly, the boy’s naked body filled the screen to bursting.

“Lewd little bastard,” Yu-gyeom cursed softly.

Yes, he was wanton and vulgar to the bone, which was why he drove Yu-gyeom this mad—shackling Yu-gyeom so tight that he could do nothing without Kwon Rian.

With nothing more than his own body, Kwon Rian was keeping Yu-gyeom bound to his side for life. At this point, the line between whether Yu-gyeom was binding Rian or Rian was binding Yu-gyeom had blurred beyond recognition.

Yu-gyeom curved his narrow eyes, scanning Rian on the screen with relentless intent. The high-resolution feed clearly broadcast every inch of Kwon Rian’s drenched groin.

Just looking at it made mouthwatering saliva pool beneath his tongue, causing Yu-gyeom’s prominent Adam’s apple to bob.

“Hyung… heu…” Rian whined.

Rian flicked his clitoris in rapid, buzzing vibrations with his slender fingers. On screen, Rian’s lips parted, whimpering in distress. Yu-gyeom unmuted the audio. Immediately, Rian’s soft moans filled the office.

“Ah-ang, hyung. Ha-eut! You’re watching, right? I’m… heu… I’m sorry…” Rian sobbed.

Slap, slap, slap, slap. As Rian hammered and rubbed his pussy while writhing his hips, sprays of clear fluid squirted from his urethral opening with wet pops. The cheap, wanton boy was brimming with fluid. Trembling violently, Kwon Rian’s bare body wept that fragrant nectar without restraint.

“Eung, eungh!” Rian panted.

This pretty, erotic thing was now pissing and squirting streams of fluid the moment he started masturbating. Unable to hold back any longer, Yu-gyeom pulled out his thick, erect cock. Everyone in the company had long since gone home. Inside the darkened office, only Kwon Rian’s sultry moans and the squelching sounds of Rian fingering his own pussy echoed through the room.

—”Hyung, hyung… P-Please look at this and don’t be mad… euaaat!” Rian shrieked over the speaker.

As his pussy hole flared wide open, the sight of Rian shoving three fingers deep inside and churning them filled the monitor. Yu-gyeom leaned in close and dragged his tongue up the screen, licking Kwon Rian’s displayed pussy.

A ravenous urge flared to lick that swollen, feverishly scarlet slit and ram into it right this second. That throbbing, clenching hole undoubtedly craved Yu-gyeom’s cock.

“Haa… Why don’t you ever listen to me?” Yu-gyeom murmured in a low rumble.

Yu-gyeom let his voice drop to a low rasp in the empty room.

“Fuck,” Yu-gyeom cursed under his breath.

When Rian spread his groins wide and thrust his buttocks high in the air, both his front pussy and his rear hole could be seen fluttering in tandem. The twitching, pleated folds pulled taut, revealing the dark, dilated cavern of his back hole.

His rear opening, thoroughly broken in by Yu-gyeom, clamped and released continuously at the slightest stimulation as if begging for something to bite into. Even as Rian violently gouged his own vaginal passage and sprayed fluid like a waterfall, he remained unsated, consumed by an unbearable thirst.

On screen, Rian’s face was entirely scarlet. His languid, unfocused pupils wandered as if lost in a dream.

Yu-gyeom burned with the impulse to yank out the boy’s tongue, lick those lips, and ram his cock between them. At that moment, pulsing from the tip of his glans as his fist stroked rapidly over his shaft, semen thick with pungent pheromones erupted in heavy, violent surges.

Rising from his chair, Yu-gyeom shot his cum directly onto the monitor. A thick, ropy torrent splashed and splattered across the screen, coating Kwon Rian’s displayed pussy hole.

Looking down at the mess, a satisfied smirk spread across Yu-gyeom’s face. A moment later, he let out a low snicker.