Good Night, Brother! - Chapter 8.5

“Sigh… Hyung, the baby’s coming. Can you feel it going all the way in? Can you feel how deep it goes?”

“Heh… ugh, mm…”

Eunhyun could feel everything so vividly. The sensation of Yi Hyeon’s cock fully inserted, throbbing in the most forbidden place, consumed him. His insides felt alive, as if his womb itself was pulsing in sync with the rough texture of Yi Hyeon’s veined shaft. Even in his haze, dominated by instinct and the primal need to accept an alpha’s seed, the clarity of sensation heightened, making the experience inescapably vivid.

In this moment, the satisfaction of Yi Hyeon filling his belly shattered every preconception. The belief that only achievements or emotional exchanges could bring true fulfillment faded away. Eunhyun realized that simply receiving his alpha’s essence provided unparalleled happiness. There was no denying it—this unity, this primal bonding with his imprinted alpha, brought a joy deeper and more profound than anything else.

Yi Hyeon’s voice, unusually warm and thick with heat, whispered sweetly into Eunhyun’s ear.

“Sigh… Hyung, do you like it when I don’t do anything for you? Do you like it when I just let you take it?”

“Ugh… good… haah… so good…”

“Haha, this is driving me crazy. You’re so cute.”

To the question of whether he liked being knotted, Eunhyun readily answered yes. It was a rare sight, one that could only be witnessed during the heat cycle. Of course, Yi Hyeon liked Eunhyun’s usual conservative demeanor, but seeing him open up so eagerly and take the initiative was irresistibly endearing. Consumed by the heat of the moment, Yi Hyeon leaned down, gently sucking on Eunhyun’s warm, tender earlobe, savoring the softness as much as the connection they shared.

The swollen, inflated shaft nestled itself deeper into the womb, where it had made its nest, twitching in anticipation of release. Soon, the gaping hole began to spurt semen. Each forceful pulse sent a shiver through the shaft, making it twitch with every surge. The thick, pheromone-laden cum, characteristic of an alpha in rut, clung to the inner walls and uterine lining, saturating everything it touched. The already swollen belly, filled from the knotting member fused tightly within, grew heavier and more uncomfortable as the scalding heat of the rutting alpha’s release spread, making Eunhyun whimper softly.

“Ah, my stomach… it feels strange… hot… ugh…”

“Uh-huh.” Yi Hyeon’s voice was calm and soothing. “Hyung, it’s okay. It’s okay.”

Yi Hyeon reached out, cupping his brother’s chin, and gently turned his head to face him.

“Stick out your tongue.”

With a faintly pained expression, Eunhyun obediently parted his lips, his small, red tongue slipping out hesitantly.

“Put it in my mouth.”

The soft tongue slid smoothly into Yi Hyeon’s mouth. Eunhyun’s tongue, wet with sweet saliva, felt tender and pliant against Yi Hyeon’s lips. Yi Hyeon toyed with it, pulling gently, then biting and chewing on it with a playful yet possessive grip. His tongue worked against Eunhyun’s as though trying to root it out entirely, drawing soft moans from Eunhyun as his throat vibrated with the sound.

In the heated air, their tongues intertwined and pulled apart repeatedly, silver strands of saliva connecting them. Yi Hyeon’s thick tongue delved deeper, sweeping into the recesses of Eunhyun’s mouth, swirling as if claiming it as his own. All the while, Yi Hyeon continued filling Eunhyun below, semen spilling over as he also fed saliva into his brother’s mouth above.

Eunhyun, overwhelmed by the pheromones and the intoxicating kisses, grew increasingly dazed. It felt as though his body was weightless, floating as if in a dream. Even as he scooped up the pooling saliva from Yi Hyeon’s mouth with his tongue and swallowed, he remained insatiably thirsty, desperate for more of the pheromone-laden fluids. His mind and body were entirely consumed by the alpha’s presence.

As if rewarding Eunhyun’s eager compliance, Yi Hyeon reached for one of Eunhyun’s firm, rounded nipples. He pinched it between his thumb and forefinger, twisting and pulling gently. Eunhyun’s body responded instinctively, his head shaking as a moan escaped his lips. Yi Hyeon didn’t stop, teasing the sensitive bud with the sharp edge of his nails, scratching lightly before pressing firmly. The lips that had been locked together parted with a soft, wet sound as Eunhyun clutched at the bed sheets, burying his face into the pillow and writhing under the sensation.

“Huh… ugh… I don’t want to… don’t touch my nipples… I don’t like it…”

“Why?”

Yi Hyeon’s question came with genuine curiosity. He had noticed before that Eunhyun always resisted when it came to touching his nipples. With Eunhyun now in such a vulnerable state, Yi Hyeon expected an honest answer. For a moment, Eunhyun hesitated, a lingering sense of shame making him falter. But under the haze of heat and desire, his resolve softened, and after a brief pause, he finally answered.

“…So perverted… feeling it through my nipples…”

A laugh burst from Yi Hyeon’s mouth. Eunhyun’s reasoning was undeniably perverse. After all, he was deriving pleasure through such sensitive areas. Eunhyun must be naturally erotic, Yi Hyeon thought with amusement. Promising himself that, once this moment of knotting passed, he’d lay Eunhyun down and torment his nipples until they were swollen and sore, Yi Hyeon suppressed his overwhelming desire. For now, he settled on fondling the sensitive buds and peppering kisses on the sweat-slicked nape of Eunhyun’s neck.

Time blurred as the two remained deeply intertwined, their bodies joined as one. Yi Hyeon’s knot, which had pulsed and ejaculated repeatedly over the prolonged knotting session, gave one final, powerful throb, signaling the end.

“Haa… ah, ah…!”

Yi Hyeon languidly craned his neck, pressing himself firmly into Eunhyun as he released the last drops of seed into him. The knotting had finally come to an end. Slowly, Yi Hyeon’s penis began to shrink back to its normal size. Even when softened, it remained sizable, still snug against the entrance. Yet, Yi Hyeon couldn’t help feeling a pang of disappointment as it no longer stretched Eunhyun’s inner walls to their limit.

As he savored the afterglow, Yi Hyeon teasingly rubbed himself against Eunhyun’s insides a few more times before withdrawing. The thick shaft, which had been tightly locked in place, slipped free with an audible pop. The once-stretched hole, gaping slightly from the extended knotting, quivered with emptiness. A flood of thick, white semen began to seep out, coating Eunhyun’s reddened entrance and trickling down his slender thighs. The sight was indecently mesmerizing.

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