Crazy A Married Life

#17

Idam clenched his fists tightly and glanced at Taemin with determination in his eyes.

Currently, Taemin was speaking in English, not Korean. Idam was confident in physical education during school but was far from being good at studying. He was especially weak in English, so he couldn’t understand a word of what Taemin was saying. As a result, he gradually felt bored and leaned back against the seat. His gaze fixed on the view outside the car window. He could see the Han River and the forest of buildings covered in neon signs.

Where were they going now? Come to think of it, he hadn’t heard their destination yet.

Since they were starting their married life, perhaps they were heading to Taemin’s home. Feeling as if he was entering a prison, Idam felt troubled. Amidst this, he caught a whiff of a sweet scent. He thought it might be a car air freshener, but the fragrance was heavier and more intense.

Intoxicated by the sweetness, he felt drowsy. As the scenery outside changed from the city to the riverside and then to the mountains, Idam gradually felt his eyelids drooping. His body felt limp, as if it would sink into the floor. Eventually, Idam closed his eyes like drawing a curtain, and his consciousness drifted far away.

“You…”

Taemin, having finished his call, looked at Idam and chuckled. Then he gently caressed Idam’s cheek, which was soft with fine hair.

“Mmm…”

Idam moaned softly and turned his head. Pheromones seeped out from his nape. As if he had been waiting for this, Taemin buried his nose in Idam’s nape and inhaled deeply.

His eyes showed that he was going crazy from how sweet it was.

* * *

Inside the bedroom with soft mood lighting.

‘Haa… Haa…’

Idam’s whole body was wet as if he had been doused in sticky liquid. His body felt strangely limp. It was an unfamiliar sensation.

Where am I?

Puzzled, Idam looked around. He saw a familiar scene. This was the hotel room he had visited with Taemin recently. He was lying on the bed, and someone was in front of him. That gaze held a blue energy.

It was Taemin. He was naked. Broad shoulders and an inverted triangle physique. And muscles chiseled like a machine were visible. Especially on his chest, there was a vivid black spider tattoo. And a bit further down, there was an impressively erect organ. Its girth and size were so large it was hard to tell if it belonged to a human or a beast.

Idam groaned inwardly. He wondered if they were going to consummate so quickly after borrowing 350 million won.

Taemin fondly caressed various parts of Idam’s body. Starting from his round cheeks, moving to his nape, collarbone, and chest, his touches were gentle. It was as if he was trying to relax Idam’s tense muscles. The touch was so soft that Idam felt like he was floating on clouds.

Taemin’s hands, which seemed like they would bestow endless generosity, enveloped Idam’s nipples and began to knead them.

‘Ahh.’

Idam’s shoulders trembled at the fiery stimulation. It felt like electricity was coursing through his entire body. The long, graceful fingers became increasingly aggressive. They wrapped around his nipples and pinched them. As a result, Idam’s nipples swelled and turned pink. It was an unfamiliar sensation, like a butterfly tasting the air for the first time after emerging from its cocoon.

‘Do you like it?’

Taemin’s voice was also very affectionate.

‘Ugh… Mmm… It’s… strange.’

Unable to express the sensation clearly, Idam gave a vague answer. Following Taemin’s gestures, his stomach felt ticklish and hot, and the area between his buttocks was sticky and wet.

Above all, concentrated pheromones were seeping out of his body. He tried to quickly hide his pheromones, but perhaps due to his heightened sensitivity, he couldn’t control his pheromone glands properly. Feeling alarmed, Idam even bit his tongue in an effort to control it. But it was futile. It only made Taemin’s breathing rougher.

Feeling like this might lead to someone getting hurt, Idam tried to push Taemin away and get up indirectly. But Taemin didn’t allow it. Instead, he pressed down on Idam like a rock, pinning him down. His prominent nose was directed towards Idam’s white nape. The nape was where an omega’s pheromones were first generated and most concentrated. Idam felt dizzy and didn’t know what to do.

‘Why are you trying to run away?’

Taemin’s tongue attached itself to Idam’s neck and began to lick and suck with his lips. His passionate movements didn’t feel like those of someone who was uncomfortable. So it felt strange somewhere. It was because his reaction was completely different from other alphas who had been exposed to Idam’s pheromones until now.

‘With such a nice scent…’

Nice scent?

Idam was shocked once again. He wondered if he had heard correctly and thought, what nonsense is this? He wanted to ask Taemin to repeat what he said, thinking he must have misheard, but he sensed a sweet scent coming from Taemin. Idam felt dazed, as if intoxicated by sleeping gas, and eventually, his eyelids closed.

* * *

When Idam opened his eyes again, he saw a high ceiling. But it was unfamiliar. He saw a ceiling with interwoven wooden beams. He could see colorful ornaments fixed to it, swaying gently like a mobile. For a moment, Idam wondered if he had gone back to the Joseon era. But thanks to the modern lighting fixtures on the walls and the digital clock showing 11:00 AM, he realized that wasn’t the case.

Where is this?

Perplexed, Idam fully opened his eyes and looked around. Judging by the furniture and atmosphere, it was a bedroom, and he was lying on a large bed. Hadn’t he been rolling around on a hotel bed with Taemin just a moment ago? But now, his body was clothed in white pajamas.

“Are you awake?”

A gentle voice was heard. As if enchanted, Idam turned his head to see Taemin sitting on a sofa. He was also wearing a shirt and pants. Even in casual home wear, it was like witnessing a scene from a fashion pictorial. Idam hastily sat up.

“Where is this?”

“It’s my house.”

“Your house?”

Wasn’t it a hotel just a moment ago? Idam was confused for a moment but quickly came up with a new guess.

“So we moved directly from the hotel to here?”

“What? No. We came straight home from the restaurant. You were sleeping so soundly in the car that I didn’t want to wake you. So I carried you in here.”

“Ah… I see…”

Only then did Idam realize that the sensual moment of intimacy with Taemin had been a dream. Come to think of it, it was unrealistic for Taemin to cling to him saying his pheromones smelled good. It seemed he had such an erotic dream because he thought his married life with Taemin might be extraordinary. Why did he keep having such dreams? He must be crazy.

It seemed his pheromones hadn’t leaked while he was sleeping. Taemin’s complexion looked too good for that to have happened.

“And I bathed you and changed your clothes, but nothing happened, so don’t worry about it.”

“What? Ah… okay…”

Now that he mentioned it, his body felt fresh, and there was a nice shampoo scent coming from his hair.

“The wound on the back of your hand wasn’t deep, so I applied some medicine and put a bandage on it.”

“Ah…”

Idam groaned as he faced the large bandage attached to the back of his hand.

Given that he had no memory of it, he must have slept very deeply. But he felt embarrassed. He had already shown his naked body to Taemin when they first met at the hotel.

“You’ll be staying here for a week from now on.”

“I see…”

Although Idam had already looked around the space, he surveyed it once more. Especially when he saw the large bed he was sitting on, he felt overwhelmed at the thought of having to stay with Taemin.

“This is the room where you’ll be staying alone, so feel comfortable.”

Taemin spoke as if he had read Idam’s thoughts.

“What? I’ll be using it alone?”

“Yes. I thought that would be more comfortable for you.”

It was true that using the room alone would be more comfortable. Considering how aggressively Taemin had kissed him before, Idam hadn’t expected such consideration. He felt grateful but also strange. And as relief washed over him, his tension eased.

Growl.

Perhaps that was why. A sound came from Idam’s stomach. Taemin’s gaze also turned to Idam’s abdomen.

“Are you hungry?”

“No… That’s not it…”

The growling sound rang out once more. Idam’s cheeks instantly flushed red. He had eaten to his heart’s content before Heo Jitae appeared yesterday, so why was he acting like someone who had missed a meal?

“Let’s have you wash up and eat first.”

Taemin smiled brightly. Idam felt embarrassed, as if he had become some kind of glutton.

* * *

Taemin’s house was a mansion renovated from a traditional Korean house. With the ceiling beams, traditional design wooden furniture, ink paintings hanging here and there, and ornaments, it was a luxurious space that seemed fit for an ancient king. It felt like entering a traditional exhibition hall.

Entering the dining room, Idam marveled once again. It boasted an even more splendid interior than the Korean restaurant he had visited with Taemin recently. However, the chandelier above the dining table was Western-style. Yet, it blended in harmoniously.

The dishes laid out on the table were also luxurious. Mixed grain rice, seaweed soup with large chunks of beef, stir-fried pork belly with bean sprouts. There was bright red cubed radish kimchi and golden-brown grilled yellow croaker. Although the situation was unfamiliar and confusing for Idam, the food was so delicious that he quickly emptied a bowl of rice.

After finishing the meal and brushing his teeth, Idam now sat on the sofa in the reception room. Taemin had told him to wait here.

However, waiting wasn’t boring. One wall of the reception room was entirely glass, and the outside garden was visible. It was a garden full of cherry trees. It looked as if an arboretum had been transplanted there. The cherry blossom petals floating in the wind created a spectacular scene. The sunlight was also good, making everything look brighter and clearer.

“It’s really spring now.”

After his mother passed away and the record-breaking cold winter had passed, spring was arriving. His first spring at twenty years old, what kind of things would happen to him from now on? It didn’t seem like there would be many good things…

Just as Idam’s long eyelashes were drooping, the reception room door opened. Taemin entered holding a tablet. Idam stood up, feeling awkward just sitting there. Taemin also stared at Idam. Like a broken person. Idam rolled his big eyes, wondering why Taemin was acting like that. Finally, Taemin’s lips parted.

“So pretty.”

“Pardon?”

Idam’s eyes widened. For a moment, he thought the compliment was directed at him, but he decided that couldn’t be the case. He must have been talking about the garden scenery behind him. Come to think of it, there was no reason for Taemin to compliment him like that.

However, contrary to Idam’s thoughts, Taemin sat down on the opposite sofa with his gaze fixed on Idam.

“The reason I called you here separately is to draw up a contract.”