One Day, a Villain Fell into My Wardrobe

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Set, swallowing Yeon Ji-ho’s semen, thought it tasted sweet, but when he saw Yeon Ji-ho clinging to him, his heart plummeted.

Had anyone ever clung to him like this? Had anyone ever wanted him this desperately, this lovingly…?

“Please, Set. Anything… please!”

“Ji-ho, bear with it a little longer. If we do this now, you might get hurt.”

Set lowered his head, showering Yeon Ji-ho’s forehead, eyelids, bridge of his nose, and chin with short kisses. Each action was filled with affection.

However, Yeon Ji-ho’s condition wasn’t good. His rear was soaking wet, already aching, and he felt like he’d go crazy from the itch if something wasn’t inserted. Set seemed to think that since he was, after all, male, inserting something was not a good idea.

Yeon Ji-ho moved then. To soothe Set, he bent over and reached for Set’s waistband.

But unlike his intentions, his touch was clumsy. The trousers, intricately tied with cords, wouldn’t come undone, just like Yeon Ji-ho’s heart. Failing to do as he intended, Yeon Ji-ho began to sob.

“Ah, why, why won’t it work, why…?”

“Ji-ho, Ji-ho? It’s alright. I’ll undo it. Don’t cry, okay?”

The moment Yeon Ji-ho started shedding tears, Set immediately kissed him to comfort him. Then, he used his own hands to undo his trousers. Simultaneously, *thump*, Set’s dick sprang out.

Unlike Yeon Ji-ho, who was wearing drawers, Set, dressed in the unique clothing of this world, had nothing to hold onto. His aggressively aroused dick slapped Yeon Ji-ho’s cheek, causing Yeon Ji-ho’s eyes to widen.

“Ah…”

It was an incredibly large size. If he were in his right mind, he would have only found it frightening, but under the sway of his cycle, it looked delicious. Unconsciously, Yeon Ji-ho licked it with his tongue.

“Ugh!”

At the same time, Set’s abdomen tightened. The veins bulging on his dick throbbed with life. Set inhaled sharply, trying to hold back.

It was Yeon Ji-ho who spurred him on. Even with his mouth, he could only barely encompass the tip of the enormous dick, yet Yeon Ji-ho sharpened his tongue and prodded at the urethra. With the repeated stimulation, Set squeezed his eyes shut.

“Ji-ho, please, stop…”

The sight of Yeon Ji-ho sucking his dick felt unreal. Set clenched his fist so tightly that his fingernails dug into his palm, fearing he might hurt him with excessive force.

Then, he lifted Yeon Ji-ho and turned him over.

*Whoosh*. In the blink of an eye, Yeon Ji-ho’s body was lifted and laid on the cave floor. With tear-filled eyes, he looked up at Set. Set, clutching his dick with one hand, was approaching on his knees.

“I’m sorry, Ji-ho. I’m so sorry.”

Set repeatedly apologized, bringing his dick close to Yeon Ji-ho’s entrance. *Thud*. The hole, naturally loosened by arousal, smoothly accepted the dick.

But even though it was smooth, the pressure from the sheer size was indescribable. When the thickest part of the glans fully penetrated, Yeon Ji-ho gasped. His ribs jutted out.

“Hike!”

“Ji-ho, whew, your rear is… soaking wet. You’re accepting me admirably.”

According to Set’s common sense, sex between men required a lot of preparation, and even then, the chances of failure were high. The men who had sex in the war zone, where women were scarce, often boasted about such things.

But this was beyond common sense. Yeon Ji-ho, while struggling, was accepting him without much difficulty. No, it was more than just without difficulty.

The wet, heat-filled inner walls writhed, deliciously sucking on the dick. Every time Set thrust deeply, Yeon Ji-ho rolled his eyes back and tightened around him.

“I think I’m developing a very bad… habit.”

“It’s… it’s all… *sob*… all inside…?”

“Yes.”

Set firmly grasped Yeon Ji-ho’s waist with both hands. Seeming to have no time for polite speech, Set swallowed his saliva, looking down at Yeon Ji-ho, who was cutely using informal speech.

And then, *thump*. He pulled him forcefully towards himself.

The half-inserted dick was driven in all at once. Yeon Ji-ho’s whole body convulsed, his eyes rolling back again. It seemed to have gone in properly.

“It’s a… a lie… *sob*!”

“It’s not a lie. It’s true. It’s all inside now.”

Seeing Yeon Ji-ho crying and blaming himself, Set couldn’t hide the smile that slowly crept onto his face.

The always mature, realistic, and spirited Yeon Ji-ho was nowhere to be seen. Set didn’t know exactly what a heat cycle was, but seeing Yeon Ji-ho pleading with him while crying, he felt his heart swell.

“My stomach… is full…”

“Ji-ho. If you keep saying such suggestive things, I won’t be able to hold back, okay?”

Set swallowed his saliva, watching the obscene sight of Yeon Ji-ho’s taut belly skin bulging with each deep thrust.

This is crazy. That single thought echoed in Set’s mind.

“Ji-ho, is this sight only for me to see?”

“…*sniff*…”

“Don’t tell anyone. At least in this world, it’s our secret.”

He had no testicles, and the hair that usually grows on men didn’t grow on him either. Set desperately wanted to keep this sight to himself.

Like someone hiding a precious honey pot, he felt anxious and impatient, even though he knew he would be the only one to see Yeon Ji-ho like this in the future. That feeling was evident in Set’s movements.

“Ji… ho… re… member… this… is… only… for… me…”

Each time Set’s words were broken, his thick dick would partially withdraw and then thrust in again. Ignoring Yeon Ji-ho’s pleas, Set continued to pound him relentlessly, until Yeon Ji-ho finally reached his limit.

And then, at some point…

“Ji-ho? Ji-ho, what… is this?”

Set’s voice held bewilderment. He couldn’t help it.

A moment ago, he had been hitting against taut belly skin, but this time it was different. It was strange. Something… something round and soft touched the tip of his glans.

“Set, Set, please… ah, please…”

Yeon Ji-ho wrapped his arms around Set’s neck and pulled him closer. With a dazed expression, Set hugged him and cautiously thrust into the depths of his belly once more.

Yeon Ji-ho’s body trembled. He whispered in Set’s ear.

“Im… impregnate me…”

“…Ji-ho?”

“Set, please…”

Lightning struck Set’s mind. He realized what had touched the tip of his glans inside Yeon Ji-ho’s belly.

The cervix.

Its opening was dilated. Swallowing his saliva, Set was mesmerized, and began to thrust towards it.

At that moment, the already familiar scent of acacia intensified to the point of dizziness. In the flood of pheromones erupting like an explosion, Set felt the world turn upside down.

Everything he knew was reversed. Set’s mind went blank, drenched in the pure omega pheromones that Yeon Ji-ho was releasing.

The ability to perceive pheromones meant, in other words, that they were effective.

Thump, thump-thump, thump…

Lost in the pheromones, Set unconsciously thrust his glans towards the cervix. When it was fully inside, he stopped moving, cumming at the same time. He didn’t realize how similar it was to the alpha’s knotting.

Yeon Ji-ho was equally out of his mind. The disoriented Set held Yeon Ji-ho tightly in his arms, as if he wouldn’t let go. No, it was more accurate to say he had enveloped and confined him.

The long orgasm ended only after Yeon Ji-ho’s belly was full. But Set didn’t stop there.

Set’s dick, completely overwhelmed by pheromones, was still stiff and aggressive. His heart beat wildly. Set’s thrusts were wild and animalistic.

***

Yeon Ji-ho’s eyelids fluttered, barely lifting his heavy lids. Even without touching them, he could feel the puffiness around his eyes. Still, he raised his hand to check, and at that moment, an intense muscle ache hit him.

“Ugh.”

His thoughts, which began with, “Why is my body like this?”, finally connected to the heat cycle that had overtaken him. And, and…

Yeon Ji-ho quickly turned his head. He saw Set’s face, deeply asleep with his arm outstretched towards him. Yeon Ji-ho’s face was one of horror, barely suppressing a scream that threatened to burst forth.

I slept with this man.

And without a care, to the point where I don’t even know how long it lasted.

His body, intoxicated with pleasure, hadn’t allowed him to think as a human should. He had simply accepted everything Set did, everything Set gave him. No, in fact, he had even begged him to do it.

He couldn’t blame Set for doing as he was asked. Although he had initially pushed him away, it was ultimately he who had wanted it. No, it was his own fault for not properly checking his body condition in the first place.

“Ah… crazy.”

Yeon Ji-ho tried to get up, but he couldn’t. He realized he was naked.

Except for Set’s large robe, which seemed to have been draped over him, Yeon Ji-ho was wearing nothing. Not even underwear.

Fortunately, or perhaps unfortunately, Set was still wearing his lower garments. Yeon Ji-ho understood why he was the only one naked. Of course. Last night, his lower half had been so wet it was practically dripping…

“Ji-ho.”

Yeon Ji-ho, who had lifted the robe to look at his lower half, flinched at the low call. He slowly turned his head to the side.

His eyes met Set’s half-open eyes. His odd eyes shone brilliantly even in the morning.

As soon as Set saw Yeon Ji-ho, a subtle smile appeared on his lips. Then, using the arm he had extended towards Yeon Ji-ho’s head, he pulled him close.

Yeon Ji-ho found himself naked in Set’s arms. Although he had spent the night with him, his memory wasn’t clear enough to allow for this kind of physical contact in his right mind. Yeon Ji-ho swallowed and said,

“Um, Mr. Set… I should put on some clothes first…”

“No.”

…His words were a bit curt?

Somehow, his firm and serious voice was the same as usual, but it felt… more casual.

Set, pulling Yeon Ji-ho closer, rested his forehead on his rounded shoulder and rubbed against him like a spoiled child. Then he spoke.

“Let’s stay like this a little longer.”

“Y-yes?”

“So don’t wear anything.”

Lifting his head, Set repeatedly pressed his lips to Yeon Ji-ho’s rounded shoulder. It was a gentle kiss, so soft that not even a sucking sound was made. When Yeon Ji-ho stared at him with wide eyes, Set looked up.

“I like you, Ji-ho.”

Yeon Ji-ho’s lips parted. Set didn’t miss the opportunity, tilting his head and drawing closer. He could feel his breath on his lower lip.

“I like you so much, I don’t know what to do.”

I like you so much.

The man who kept repeating those words was like a child, possessing the innocence of someone experiencing pure affection for the first time.

Yeon Ji-ho couldn’t answer, gazing into his earnest eyes. Suddenly, he felt an overwhelming affection.

A man who had never properly given or received affection didn’t know how to control it, or how to share it little by little. He was so ignorant, and yet…

“It’s okay if you don’t like me. Just… let me like you.”

He was so lovable.