Crazy A Married Life

#08

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The sedan sped through the night air.

“That omega was incredibly delicate-looking,” Secretary Kang remarked while driving.

Taemin slightly furrowed his brow at the comment.

“Earlier, that leech-like YouTuber was causing a fuss, trying to film him.”

“Wow, really? Well, I thought he was an idol at first.”

“He’s prettier than most celebrities, actually.”

“What?”

Secretary Kang was taken aback by Taemin’s blunt statement that cut to the core. He quickly glanced in the rearview mirror. Taemin’s blue eyes were more moist than usual. A distinct wave of strange emotions was visible. Secretary Kang licked his lips, feeling an unfamiliar sensation. After hesitating for a moment as if pondering, he spoke up.

“CEO, could it be that you have feelings for that omega?”

“Of course not.”

Taemin answered sharply and tossed his phone onto the car seat.

“I just find him interesting. There’s someone named Jang Hayun around Yeo Idam, right?”

“Jang Hayun?”

“Yeo Idam’s friend from the orphanage. How can you not remember after investigating?”

“I’m sorry.”

A light sheen of cold sweat formed on Secretary Kang’s forehead. Taemin leaned back against the seat with a displeased expression.

“We might need to use that friend soon, so keep a close eye on their every move.”

“Understood. I’ll put our people on it right away.”

“And since I need to start work early tomorrow morning, Secretary Kang should drop me off and go straight home.”

“Understood.”

“…”

Taemin picked up the phone he had placed on the seat. He opened the document app and accessed a folder named Yeo Idam. Inside, all of Idam’s information was splendidly laid out like tree branches.

“So the baby doesn’t like this kind of movie.”

As he muttered to himself, his eyes became as intense as a solitary spider eyeing its prey.

“Extremely potent omega.”

He recited Idam’s trait meaningfully. Soon, the corners of his mouth curled up mischievously.

“I wish you’d become my wife soon. It seems like it would be fun.”

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Idam was at a loss, intoxicated by the surging heat. He barely managed to open his eyes, which kept trying to close.

He saw white walls surrounding him and a digital display above the door. So, this was inside an elevator. His back was against the wall, and someone was in front of him. But for some reason, he couldn’t see their face. Instead, he saw neat black hair, broad shoulders, and a man’s body with a well-developed chest, though clothed in a suit.

Gradually, the man’s body became more defined. His breathing also intensified. It was an unfamiliar sensation, but not unpleasant. Rather, it made Idam curious and wanting to know more. The distance between them slowly decreased. Heat added to heat, and Idam’s lips perfectly overlapped with the man’s.

‘Mmm…’

The contact area felt hot. The tension eased, and his head felt dizzy. The man’s lips were soft, moist, and hot.

The man sucked on Idam’s lips with smacking sounds and subtly changed the angle of his face. Idam’s head tilted in the opposite direction like a marionette, making it easier for the man to kiss him. His eyelids gently closed, drunk on the hazy sensation. It was surprising; even sweet candy wasn’t eaten like this. But for some reason, a desire to taste more sweetness welled up in his throat.

Then, something thick and slippery invaded Idam’s mouth.

‘Ah!’

Idam let out a short moan and slightly opened his eyes, wondering what it was. He still couldn’t see the man’s face. But he could clearly feel the man clinging to his lips and drawing breath.

Suddenly, he recalled kiss scenes from romance movies and dramas. Only then did Idam realize what had entered his mouth. It was a tongue.

As he became aware of this fact, Idam’s body temperature rose even more. His lips parted wider, and slick saliva mixed throughout his mouth. Without realizing it, Idam grabbed the man’s back and sucked on his tongue. A sweet scent exploded, as if in response. A viscous sensation that dominated his nerves. This was neither a body odor nor a perfume, but pheromones.

Who was it? Who was releasing such pheromones to him? Gradually, as if infected, pheromones began to leak profusely from Idam’s body as well.

This shouldn’t happen… This can’t happen… This person will be in danger…

Even though he tried to control it, perhaps because it was his first-ever kiss, it wasn’t easy. Still, he felt he should keep trying. In the meantime, the man’s lips gently parted. He exhaled a ragged breath.

‘Hah… This is the first time I’ve smelled such a scent…’

The voice, sweet and gentle like chocolate, was familiar. Who was it? Where had he heard it before? As he pondered these questions, the man’s hand grasped Idam’s chin.

‘Baby. Have you ever had a dick in your pussy?’

Idam’s body froze at the raw, obscene question. He was even more flustered because he knew the meaning of these words, having heard Hayun use such terms occasionally. The man then pressed his index finger firmly against Idam’s lips.

‘Why no answer? Have you or haven’t you?’

Idam hesitated for a moment, unsure how to respond. He was afraid of the man’s reaction if he honestly said no.

‘Your answer is slow.’

The man approached closer, as if bored. Then he bit Idam’s lower lip hard. The strength was considerable, as if his solid teeth were splitting and digging into Idam’s tender lip. His mouth movements were rich, as if he regularly enjoyed human flesh. Feeling that something terrible would happen if he didn’t answer quickly, Idam barely parted his lips.

‘Um… I haven’t…’

Simultaneously, the man backed off slightly and chuckled.

‘Then would you like to try it today?’

‘What?’

‘Aren’t you old enough to fuck now?’

Fuck…

This was another term he knew from Hayun. So, so… It meant someone else entering his body, right? Idam felt a mix of fear and an inexplicable flutter.

Just then, with a notification sound, the elevator stopped and the doors slid open. A hallway covered in white carpet, like an unknown world, was revealed. The man embraced Idam with both arms. It was an intense embrace, as if trying to attach Idam to his own body.

‘My baby. Why does your pheromone scent smell so good?’

What? Idam was surprised by this compliment he had never heard before.

‘You’re saying my pheromones smell good?’

He asked again, unable to believe it.

‘If not, do you think my dick is about to burst because it smells like shit?’

The man immediately overlapped his lips with Idam’s again and sucked greedily. His tongue coiled like a hook. It was a more dominant and aggressive kiss than before. This time, it felt like he was not just kissing, but drawing Idam’s pheromones into his lungs.

This was the first time someone had said they liked the pheromones that everyone else had avoided until now. It felt like being struck by sudden lightning.

Who is it, who on earth…

As the kiss was nearing its end, the man’s face, which had been hazy like fog, began to appear clearly. Blue eyes like embedded jewels and harmoniously striking features.

It was Taemin.

“Gasp!”

Startled, Idam opened his eyes wide.

He saw a faded ceiling and old-fashioned fluorescent lights. And as if announcing morning, bird sounds could be heard outside the window, and yellow sunlight was illuminating every corner of the room.

“What, what is this?”

Idam sat up, breathing heavily. His forehead was damp with cold sweat. Only after wiping away some of the sweat with the back of his hand did he realize that the situation of kissing Taemin in the elevator had all been a dream.

It was an erotic dream he hadn’t even had during puberty. The fact that Ji Taemin was the protagonist made it even more confusing. He wondered if he had this dream because of the fake marriage proposal he received from him the day before. Still, he couldn’t believe how vivid the dream was. Idam rubbed his lips, feeling an odd tingling sensation.

“Uh… huh?”

Idam’s complexion worsened. It was because of his own pheromones that filled the room. They seemed to have leaked out while he was sleeping.

Could it be that his bodily reactions were different from usual due to the stimulating dream he had for the first time? It was confusing because this had never happened before. It was fortunate he was alone; if someone had been nearby, it could have been a disaster.

But…

‘My baby. Why does your pheromone scent smell so good?’

The Taemin in his dream had said he liked Idam’s pheromones. It was also the first time in his life he had heard such words. He felt happy and elated for no reason, but realizing it was a compliment only possible in a dream made him feel bitter. He sometimes had nightmares because of his pheromones, but now he thought he had experienced even such a sad dream.

However, this was just a fragment of a dream; in reality, Taemin hated omegas and disliked pheromones.

“Sigh…”

Realizing this fact once again, Idam became uncomfortable with accepting his proposal. Even if it was fake, they would have to be together often under the pretext of married life and might even have to use the same room. There was no guarantee that variables in pheromone control, like what just happened, wouldn’t occur.

Beyond simply being assaulted and thrown into the sea, he was tired and disliked the idea of someone suffering and being harmed. He also felt that he shouldn’t act selfishly just to get a large sum of money immediately.

“I should refuse…”

Having made up his mind, he needed to let Taemin know his thoughts quickly. That way, Taemin could look for another omega before his father came to Korea.

Idam hurriedly took out his phone. The time was just past 9 AM. It might be early, but it was also when most office workers would have started work, so it seemed okay to send a message now.

Idam carefully typed out the message. He felt uncomfortable revealing his pheromone disability, so he gave other reasons, being mindful of his words. By the time he finished writing, his hands were drenched in sweat. After reading it over once more just in case, he pressed the send button.

His heart pounded. Afraid to check for a reply, he quickly closed the messaging app.

“I wrote ‘sorry’ five times… He’ll understand, right?”

Thinking positively, Idam completely left his bed. He needed to go to the detective agency office, so he started preparing for work.