Pig Government Official Side Story

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Though there was no perceptible breeze, the chilly air on his skin suggested Junjae had lowered the air conditioner temperature. With the heat not fully dissipated yet, the coolness felt quite pleasant, and Jeonggwan nuzzled his face against the sheets. Drifting off to sleep right now would feel like heaven.

“Ah, hyung…”

However, someone apparently had no intention of letting Jeonggwan fall asleep peacefully. As Jeonggwan lay with his eyes closed in drowsiness, Junjae buried his lips against the nape of his neck. Though it wasn’t lips being kissed, Junjae was moistly rubbing his lips and licking up Jeonggwan’s neck as if giving him a kiss. Truly too sleepy to even open his eyes, Jeonggwan turned his head this way and that to discourage him, but this hungry beast wasn’t satisfied. Junjae climbed on top of Jeonggwan, held his face, and pressed their lips together.

But Jeonggwan was genuinely drowsy, so even as Junjae’s tongue roughly entered his mouth, he responded halfheartedly with lazy flicks of his own tongue. Feeling he absolutely couldn’t continue anymore tonight, Jeonggwan turned his head away from Junjae’s lips to seriously ask if they could just sleep, when—

“Hyung…”

“Let’s do it just one more time, then we’ll sleep.”

“…Really?”

“Yeah.”

Junjae preemptively struck a deal, suggesting they do it just once more. Just one more time. Honestly, Jeonggwan felt even that one more time would be difficult, but thinking about it, this condition wasn’t so bad. If he ignored Junjae now and just fell asleep, he could already envision the future—Junjae would grab him the moment he got up to use the bathroom in the middle of the night and torture him until morning.

People accused their marriage of being fraudulent because the Jeonggwan from the wedding ceremony looked like a fairy compared to how he looked now, but Jeonggwan had something to say about that too. When they were dating, Junjae never had sex more than three times a day no matter how often they did it, but after marriage, it was as if he was drawing energy from somewhere—Junjae showed extraordinary strength and stamina every day.

At first, Jeonggwan thought all alphas were like this after marriage and accepted it as his fate, but when he realized this wasn’t the case, he truly felt like he’d been scammed.

‘You couldn’t even dip your feet in the ocean? Why?’

‘I don’t know. Hyung kept doing it every time I opened my eyes.’

‘…Doing what? That?’

‘Yeah. I thought he’d gone crazy. He’d pounce on me even if our eyes met during meals.’

It would have been fortunate if they only did it during meals. After the wedding ceremony, Jeonggwan had happily departed for their honeymoon in the Seychelles, finally free from dieting, but he returned without ever walking on what was supposed to be the world’s most beautiful beaches, having lost an additional 3kg. Junjae had pounced on him as soon as they entered the hotel, and after that, like a ghost that had died without having sex, he kept jumping on Jeonggwan every time he opened his eyes. Whether Junjae was so overjoyed to be bound as husbands or what, when Jeonggwan tried to escape in tears saying he couldn’t take any more, Junjae would catch him, say in a gentle voice that everything was fine, and then proceed to pound him in a way that was definitely not fine. At that time, Junjae truly wasn’t human.

Jeonggwan personally experienced that the saying about not being able to walk after sex wasn’t just an exaggeration but could actually happen. He returned to Korea a week later with dark circles under his eyes, while Junjae, in contrast, looked so refreshed in news photos that people jokingly asked what Won Junjae could possibly lack, commenting on his extraordinary stamina and further envying Jeonggwan. If only they knew it wasn’t a joke but the truth.

On the way back to Korea, Jeonggwan had tried to think positively—it was their honeymoon after all, so it made sense. But when they got home and Jeonggwan, exhausted, had barely laid down on the sofa before Junjae immediately picked him up and headed for the bedroom, Jeonggwan nearly had a seizure. “Hyung. No, right? You’re not going to do it again?” he’d asked desperately, but Junjae, seemingly blind to Jeonggwan’s expression, threw him onto the bed and signaled the start of round two.

Junjae was always busy, so despite being an executive, he had only managed to get 11 days of vacation. Initially, Jeonggwan had quietly complained that it was too little vacation time for his position, but later he begged Junjae to just go to work already. To go away. To get out. Even while being cursed at, Junjae found this side of Jeonggwan cute and pounced on him again, making Jeonggwan seriously wonder if this marriage was right for him.

Well, thinking it must be the newlywed boost making things more intense and deciding to enjoy this period, Jeonggwan still accommodated Junjae whenever he pounced. But exactly one month into their marriage, finding it impossible to live like this anymore, Jeonggwan suggested to Junjae that they only do it twice a week. Of course, Junjae showed an extremely disappointed face and sulked, but knowing that giving in to that face would only lead to his own demise, Jeonggwan firmly secured the promise.

So now, even though sleep was really overtaking him, knowing that Junjae might pounce on him in the morning saying “we’re not done for today,” Jeonggwan decided to just get it over with. He opened his eyes wide, wrapped his arms around Junjae’s neck, and accepted the approaching lips. When Junjae said they’d do it just once more, that was the chance.

After frantically sucking on Jeonggwan’s tongue, Junjae pushed his saliva deep into Jeonggwan’s mouth. As Jeonggwan was busy swallowing it, Junjae cradled the back of his head and sat them both up. Naturally ending up sitting on Junjae’s lap, Jeonggwan wiped the saliva—whose it was, he couldn’t tell—from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand and embraced Junjae’s head as it moved down to his chest.

Junjae’s mouth busily bit and sucked on Jeonggwan’s nipples, while one hand supported Jeonggwan’s waist and the other firmly squeezed his plump, white buttocks like kneading dough. “Ah-” At Junjae’s rough handling, Jeonggwan let out a moan of pain mixed with pleasure, and as if that were a signal, Junjae immediately inserted his finger into the hole inside Jeonggwan’s buttocks.

Unlike ordinary beta males, slippery fluid flowed from Jeonggwan’s hole as an omega, allowing Junjae’s middle finger to enter and exit quickly without difficulty. It was as if the plump buttocks were full of water—lewd, wet sounds filled the bedroom as his finger probed, and along with it, Jeonggwan’s moans grew louder. Gripping Junjae’s shoulders and leaning forward with his eyes closed in pleasure, Jeonggwan’s face looked so erotic that when Junjae looked up at him, he lost focus instantly.

Suddenly withdrawing his finger from Jeonggwan, who was gradually leaning toward him, Junjae laid him down and lifted his legs. Going further, he folded Jeonggwan’s body in half so his buttocks were completely exposed, then took Jeonggwan’s hands and made him hold his own legs that were now rolled up toward his face.

“Hold them.”

Junjae’s voice, now deeper as if strained, quietly filled the bedroom. Overcome with excitement, Jeonggwan responded with “Mm, mm” sounds and firmly held his legs in place as Junjae instructed. With his face flushed red, he looked up at Junjae with eyes wet with anticipation. Junjae always liked to suck on Jeonggwan’s hole with his mouth before inserting himself, and Jeonggwan found this to be his favorite foreplay from Junjae. The sensation of Junjae’s tongue tickling the entrance of his hole or digging inside made his toes curl with excitement. As if reading Jeonggwan’s gaze, Junjae smiled slightly and firmly gripped the boundary between Jeonggwan’s buttocks and thighs.

As soon as Junjae smiled, Jeonggwan felt more aroused and pulled his legs closer to his chest to better expose his hole, as if urging Junjae to hurry. Finding this incredibly erotic, Junjae leaned down to kiss Jeonggwan’s lips once. Then he lowered his head and buried his face between Jeonggwan’s legs, sucking roughly as if he were a man who hadn’t had a drop of water for a week and was searching for water from the hole. Simultaneously, Jeonggwan’s moans erupted, and excited by those sounds, Junjae’s tongue moved faster, digging and stirring inside the hole.

Eventually, as if experiencing a dry orgasm, Jeonggwan trembled and arched his back. Matching this timing, Junjae, seemingly at the peak of excitement, stroked his own organ, which had veins prominently bulging, and positioned himself between Jeonggwan’s legs. Taking a small box that had been lying on the bed, he skillfully removed the plastic packaging and put a condom on his dick. Then he placed his large, well-shaped but somehow ferocious-looking glans on top of Jeonggwan’s hole.

For Junjae, sex had once been merely an act to release an alpha’s pent-up pheromones, but after meeting Jeonggwan, that notion completely changed. Sharing breath, forming a deeper bond, and having Jeonggwan cling to him in excitement as if there was no one else in the world drove Junjae crazy. Perhaps that was why Junjae became so obsessed with their intimacy.

“Hyung…”

Just like now. Looking up at Junjae’s face as if urging him to hurry, Jeonggwan made Junjae take a deep breath as he grabbed his own dick and pushed it into Jeonggwan’s hole in one go. Whether it was the fluid coming from Jeonggwan’s hole or Junjae’s saliva, the unknown liquid allowed Junjae’s organ to slide in without obstruction. Jeonggwan, apparently extremely aroused, immediately began moving his hips on his own as soon as Junjae entered.

And because of this, Junjae, his eyes rolling back in pleasure, placed Jeonggwan’s plump thighs over his arms and began thrusting quickly into Jeonggwan from the start. The sound of flesh hitting flesh loudly filled the bedroom, and seemingly more excited by those sounds, Junjae’s hip movements became even faster.

For Jeonggwan, the feeling of Junjae’s heavy organ entering and exiting him created an indescribable pleasure, as if pounding the inside of his stomach, driving him to the brink of madness. Though it was exhausting afterward and he hesitated greatly beforehand, once they were actually doing it, nothing could feel better.

And judging by Junjae’s level of excitement, it seemed like their lovemaking would end in about 30-40 minutes, after which Jeonggwan could fall into a sweet sleep like someone who had just finished intense exercise, so his satisfaction rose immeasurably.

However, for Jeonggwan, quite coincidentally, the time was just past eleven in the evening, and the night was very long. And Junjae had absolutely no intention of ending the one chance he had in just 30-40 minutes.