Don't You Need an Omega Lucky Charm - Chapter 1.2
As Haon twisted his body at the tickling sensation that rose amidst the heat, he could not escape from Cha Jeongwon.
“I should have known from the start.”
The hand that had been tickling his backside now gripped Haon’s cock. Clutching it in one hand and ruthlessly rummaging through the hole with his thumb, Haon’s moan grew louder.
“S-Stop……”
Haon gripped Cha Jeongwon’s shirt with trembling fingertips.
Even knowing he shouldn’t grasp it, letting go felt even more frightening. This time, the hem of Cha Jeongwon’s shirt crumpled inside Haon’s hand.
His lips slowly traveled down from Haon’s jawline to beneath his neck.
Following the boundary between skin and fabric, he stopped as if finding the exact spot where the scent pooled.
Cha Jeongwon’s pupils darkened sinisterly as he swept up the pheromone gland lengthily with his rough tongue.
“If I had known sooner that you were mine, I would have taken you much earlier.”
“Ah……”
A sound mixing aversion, embarrassment, and desire all at once leaked out. Even though it was his own voice, it felt unfamiliar.
“Everything is going to change now. Your life, I mean.”
Cha Jeongwon’s succeeding voice continued to bore deep into his ears. It felt as though every single word was sinking all the way down to his bones.
The inside of the workshop was filled with the sound of their roughened breathing and the rustling of clothing.
Cha Jeongwon grasped Haon’s shoulders deeper and whispered.
“Omega charm or whatever……”
The words he failed to spit out all the way caught in his Adam’s apple.
“There is only one place left for you to go.”
Instead, a heavy breath poured out once more.
“You are my charm.”
The voice hammering into his ear was cruel yet gentle.
“Forever.”
“Why do you keep……”
Haon panted and barely managed to drag the words out.
“Talking all by yourself?”
I am getting too terrified just listening to you.
At Haon’s single remark, the mood flipped.
After swallowing his breathless gasps a few times, Haon tightly hugged Jeongwon’s back. Rather than trying to run away, he clung on to endure.
Because of that, their colliding groins locked together deeply, making his entire body shudder, yet he did not let go of him.
As his palm slowly stroked down between the shoulder blades and patted him, that slow rhythm strangely began to steady Jeongwon’s breathing bit by bit.
Cha Jeongwon stiffened his body even firmer, like someone who disliked that, but in the end, he could not push him away.
The flinching reaction was microscopic, but Haon did not miss it and acted even more cheekily.
“Senior.”
Haon caught his breath to call out to him and continued as if it were nothing at all.
“Right now, there’s a real charm stuck to your back, Senior. You didn’t know, did you?”
Cha Jeongwon’s subsided gaze cleared up just a bit.
Seeing that, Haon wore a subtle smile.
“The effect seems to be kicking in already. Senior, you’ve gotten less scary right now.”
Cha Jeongwon’s gaze nailed itself onto Haon’s face. He pretended not to waver, but his eyes actually lost their bearings for a moment.
Haon thinly squeezed a laugh into that gap.
“Since you keep trying to head toward self-destruction, Senior, I’m going to take the reins.”
Jeongwon pulled Haon closer without a word.
It looked somewhat similar to the possessiveness from moments ago, yet also felt like a movement meant to confirm things, causing Haon to hold his breath shortly inward. And seeing his reflection in the small mirror hanging at the edge of the workbench, he confirmed that he had scored a direct hit.
A white sticky note was stuck to Jeongwon’s back. Even though the hastily scribbled handwriting was crooked, it somehow caught the eye.
[Luck charm]
Beneath it, smaller handwriting was added.
[Senior’s Fool]
The moment Cha Jeongwon saw the mirror, he froze completely.
It was the timing to get angry, but he temporarily lost his words like someone hesitating because if he did that, the warmth in his arms right now might disappear.
Haon did not miss that hesitation, wrapped his arms further around his shoulders, and spoke.
“Don’t take this off. And don’t get angry, nor speak in a scary way.”
“Yoon Haon.”
“Yeah, the one Cha Jeongwon is holding is Yoon Haon.”
Haon stroked the alpha’s cheek.
“I won’t get tired of you. Rather, I’ll make it so that even if you get tired of me, you won’t be able to let go.”
Cha Jeongwon’s jaw quivered ever so slightly.
The obsession definitely remained. Yet it felt like someone was pulling him back right before that obsession could slide into catastrophe.
In the end, he muttered as if admitting defeat.
“Possessing you is not going to be easy at all.”
Haon laughed at those words.
“That’s why I’m going to possess you.”
He suddenly found himself wanting to rescue this man submerged in misfortune.
