The F-Class Healer Omega is a Villain [BL]-Chapter 56: Yoon Seoyul is not a kind hearted man!

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Chapter 56: Yoon Seoyul is not a kind hearted man!

"Keep your hands behind yourself."

Cheon Areum spoke as he opened the mega pack, picking a single condom from its pile before lowering himself to the hardwood floor beside Yoon Seoyul. He settled onto his folded legs, his breath catching at the sight of the imposing length before him, and stole a glance upward. Yoon Seoyul’s eyes bore into him as if that piercing stare alone could quench his insatiable hunger. The skin beneath his eyes and along his neck blazed a vivid pink, flushed with heat, while rivulets of sweat cascaded down his face in abundance.

With the condom packet clenched between his teeth, Cheon Areum’s fingers worked to unbutton Yoon Seoyul’s shirt, tugging it down his shoulders to reveal a chest that also blushed lightly. He ripped the packaging open with his teeth and carelessly tossed it aside. Positioning the condom atop the eager tip before him, he wantonly and slowly rolled it down, studying every pulse and contour with intense focus. It throbbed fiercely beneath his grip. Still grasping it cagily, Cheon Areum unleashed his pheromones, a potent wave that filled the room. He had practiced in his free time, learning how to release or block his pheromones willingly just for a moment like this.

"Areum..."

Perhaps finding it truly unbearable, Yoon Seoyul urged him by calling his name softly.

"Deal with it. Your pheromones are so much worse than this."

Having completed his task, Cheon Areum grabbed Yoon Seoyul’s shoulders, lifting himself from his knees with a steady grip. Yoon Seoyul’s eyes, smoldering with intensity, followed his every move as Cheon Areum leaned down, pressing soft kisses beneath his eyes, tracing a tender path to his lips. Each time he pulled away, Yoon Seoyul’s lips instinctively tracked him, capturing his mouth again, swallowing him whole.

Just when he couldn’t endure it anymore, Cheon Areum pulled down his pants, grasping the member poking him occasionally and began to insert it. With slick precision, it glided easily into the lubed entrance.

"Haa... Areum, my arms..."

"I’m doing it already... aren’t I?"

Scuffing with the effort, Cheon Areum slid down on the imposing length, retreating repeatedly in a struggle. He couldn’t fully take it all in, yet he stubbornly refused to accept defeat. His thighs trembled testily with more than half of it inside when Yoon Seoyul’s hands suddenly snarled around his hips, gripping with fierce intent, forcing him to sit fully upon it in a breathtaking, resistant plunge.

"Mnh!..."

Not knowing if he unknowingly let him go or Yoon Seoyul broke free from the influence, Cheon Areum couldn’t care as Yoon Seoyul drilled into him, moving blindly, making every other thought disappear. Cheon Areum held his shoulders, trying to not hurt him by curling his fingers and puncturing his own palms. The sound of their bodies slapping against each other and Cheon Areum’s small, held-back whimpers filled the bedroom until Yoon Seoyul came.

Yoon Seoyul pressed Cheon Areum’s upper body on the mattress before abandoning the used condom and taking another from the pack on the bed. Cheon Areum, under the spell of the pheromones, lay there waiting for him. He was so close to coming when Yoon Seoyul had taken it out, making him suffer more. Cheon Areum compressed his knees together, wanting to get himself off by his hand at least, when Yoon Seoyul parted his legs and stretched the hole by his hand, pushing the solidified member into the spread folds.

*THRUST*

"Haa....."

Yoon Seoyul breathed out heavily, draping his body over his bare back. He held him down by his nape, covering it with a hand as he bit into the skin around the nape instead.

"Mgh.... Ah..."

Mumbling from the pleasure, Cheon Areum clenched the bedsheet, his body jolting under pressure. Sinking his teeth just enough to not draw blood, Yoon Seoyul would bite and then lick it as treatment. Cheon Areum trembled furiously as the cum soaked the sheets under him. But Yoon Seoyul, who hadn’t, still pushed for more. Placing a hand behind on Yoon Seoyul’s body to make him stop, he spoke or squeezed out the words in an inaudible voice.

"My knees... hurt..."

The knees, scraping against the hardwood floor, were raw and red from relentless friction. Heeding him this time, Yoon Seoyul halted, pulling out abruptly with a shuddering pause, then gently maneuvered Cheon Areum onto the plush bed. Slinging Cheon Areum’s left leg over his shoulder, Yoon Seoyul positioned himself to enter again, leaning down towards him, his movements charged with renewed intent.

Cheon Areum pressed a shaky hand over his abdomen, where it burned constantly underneath. Yoon Seoyul, with a feral glint, sank his teeth into the leg hanging over his shoulder, this time piercing the flesh and drawing a trickle of warm blood that stung.

"Mercy... Yoon... Seoyul..."

"I’m already... ngh... dying from your dick down here... Ahh!!"

Yoon Seoyul, holding his hips restlessly, moved and pushed it farther in, deeper than it already was. While keeping it bulged inside, Yoon Seoyul kissed the blood trickling down his leg. Cheon Areum, barely breathing, hit the pillows on the bed each time his body rocked.

That’s when Yoon Seoyul, while still balls deep inside him, flipped him over on the bed and suddenly seized Cheon Areum’s wrists, yanking them behind his back, hoisting his lithe body upward.

"...!?"

Cheon Areum threw his head back, gasping as he hit Yoon Seoyul’s collarbone. A protruding shape of the object inside him swelled up onto his abdomen, almost reaching his belly button. Cheon Areum could vividly feel it swelling, as it filled and outreached his organs to the point where it felt like his stomach would burst from the load. Yoon Seoyul’s fingers slowly rubbed and pressed down on the same exact spot, making him moan incessantly. The tears he had held up until now fell from his closed eyes without a skip.

Cheon Areum fought to get back his wrist, wrapping his arm around him; he clung to his neck, turning himself to face Yoon Seoyul. Cheon Areum encircled his numbing legs around Yoon Seoyul’s waist to stop him from the violent thrusts that made him lose his mind, mixed with the pure vanilla essence.

"Break time... just 5 minutes..."

Cheon Areum begged, putting kissing actions to contain Yoon Seoyul. Sniffing his nape like an animal, Yoon Seoyul, being unable to move freely, began to grind into the constricted depths as if he could go any further than he already was, rendering his actions almost useless.

"It’s all in! Where else do you want to go?!"

"It’s not enough... I need to reach deeper... ha..."

*SOB*

Cheon Areum tensed up as the parts even he never felt were touched by Yoon Seoyul. Feeling like this wasn’t any better, he loosened his grip on his waist, and Yoon Seoyul, not missing it, penetrated him to a greater degree. Cheon Areum’s throat, under so much strain, painfully grieved for rest. He bit his lip, but the unintelligible sounds spilled out involuntarily.

"Bite me."

Yoon Seoyul redirected his head to his shoulder. Without thinking too much of it, Cheon Areum bit into the pinkish flesh, but it seemed like Yoon Seoyul had become even faster than he was previously before the bite.

This beast of a man...

When he peered away, as he had guessed, he had unintentionally made him bleed as droplets of blood tainted the flushed shoulder. Cheon Areum thrashed, pushing him away, sniffing unjustly. His body, comparable to a sizzling vegetable, couldn’t do anything against the tower of a body that Yoon Seoyul had, who refused to let him go.

"Who gave you permission!!"

He yelled in anger, but his tone wasn’t threatening at all. Only his upper body fell back on the bed as he kicked his legs, but Yoon Seoyul’s hands held his hips. It was as if they were glued together. He purposely scratched his hands that weren’t letting go of him, but realizing that blood would only make him faster, he instantly called his hands back. Instead, he twisted his body with sheer will and punched a kick right into his chin.

"You fucker... you think this is needed! Deactivate your skill!"

"Ahh!!"

Yoon Seoyul overlooked the kicks coming to his face. Like a man with a mission to assassinate him, he thrust in, overtaken by his sexual needs that came on top.

[Mind Corruption has been activated.]

[You are currently using the skill: Mind Corruption, your ability to corrupt negative energy will be enhanced during its activation.]

"Stop!"

[Mind Corruption deactivated due to an unsuccessful attempt.]

"Yoon Seoyul!"

Cheon Areum grabbed the pillows behind him, hitting them on mark. Yoon Seoyul’s eyes still stared down at him.

[Mind Corruption has been activated.]

[You are currently using the skill: Mind Corruption, your ability to corrupt negative energy will be enhanced during its activation.]

[Mind Corruption deactivated due to an unsuccessful attempt.]

Cheon Areum wept under the destructive force that was Yoon Seoyul.

"Argh... Do you plan to kill me!"

This 𝓬ontent is taken from f(r)eeweb(n)ovel.𝒄𝒐𝙢

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