Don’t Mess with the Puppy! - Vol.3 Extra 1 Part 2

Yoon Chi-young hadn’t had sex for the past five days while caring for Hodu.

As a result, he had accumulated a considerable amount of pheromones. Normally, he would have endured it with medication, but the fatigue from his knife wound had built up, diminishing his patience. Yoon Chi-young had become extremely sensitive, baring his teeth whenever another beast human emitting pheromones merely passed by Heeseong.

This inclination surfaced even during a brief stop at a rest area.

Grrrr….

“What’s wrong with you again…?”

As someone brushed past Heeseong’s shoulder, Yoon Chi-young pulled Heeseong close to his chest, teeth bared. The startled passerby, likely a herbivore beast human, quickly distanced himself with hasty steps. Heeseong, who had been munching on a hot bar, looked up at Yoon Chi-young with incomprehension. The passerby seemed to have only glanced at the hot bar in Heeseong’s hand, yet Yoon Chi-young had abruptly become irritable, baring his teeth.

“Is it because of the hot bar?”

“…Yeah.”

At the puppy-like deduction, Yoon Chi-young smiled affectionately as if he had never bared his teeth. Perhaps due to his nearly nonexistent pheromones, Heeseong wasn’t easily agitated and found Yoon Chi-young’s behavior peculiar.

Still, Heeseong always took his lover’s side. Boldly extending the hot bar he had taken a bite of, Heeseong confidently declared, “Don’t get angry at some random beast human, just eat it all.”

“Then feed it to me yourself.”

“Don’t you have hands? You always want me to feed you.”

Grumbling, Heeseong nonetheless fed the hot bar into Yoon Chi-young’s mouth. It was Yoon Chi-young’s first time trying a hot bar. The cheap meat texture filled his mouth, but he pretended to eat it with satisfaction. He wanted to know how the snack his puppy had begged for at the rest stop tasted. However, having tried it, his only resolution was to ensure his puppy would only taste better meat for the rest of his life.

As they headed to the car together, Heeseong asked, “Are you struggling with pheromones again? Want me to drive if you’re tired?”

Today, the agitated Yoon Chi-young had instructed his men to keep their distance as much as possible. Naturally, they had taken separate cars, and he had driven himself. Pheromones were proof of his feral nature, so it couldn’t be helped. Not only was it his mating season, but with Heeseong as his mate, Yoon Chi-young’s territorial instincts had heightened to the extreme, making him tense whenever he sensed other pheromones nearby.

Fortunately, Heeseong was by his side. With Heeseong, who had barely any pheromones, Yoon Chi-young could maintain his composure and act more like his usual self.

“Can a puppy even drive?”

“How else would I have come to meet you the first time if I couldn’t drive? I drove a lot for work.”

Heeseong matter-of-factly replied, snatching the car keys from Yoon Chi-young’s hand.

“You look tired. I’ll just drive.”

With that bold declaration, Heeseong confidently headed for the driver’s seat.

Watching him walk with his puppy ears fluttering, Yoon Chi-young wanted to thoroughly bite and suck on him in the car. However, he restrained himself and got into the passenger seat. He planned to endure a bit longer until they reached home, where he wouldn’t let go of Heeseong all night.

Throughout the drive home, Yoon Chi-young sat twisted toward Heeseong. He couldn’t take his eyes off the puppy occasionally twitching his folded ears as he drove.

“It’s fascinating to see a puppy driving.”

“Why?”

“Usually, when you get in the car, you sit on my right thigh and hit me.”

“Why do you have to specifically mention the right thigh…?”

Heeseong grumbled, furrowing his brows fiercely. When in his original form, he had only sat on Yoon Chi-young’s right thigh, and the reason was quite awkward to explain.

In the past, when Heeseong was in pain and living as a puppy, he had inadvertently rested his head on something thick on Yoon Chi-young’s left thigh while sleeping. Upon belatedly realizing what it was, he had vehemently avoided it in disgust. If he accidentally stepped on it, he would scream and frantically wipe his paw, hitting the innocent Yoon Chi-young.

It could have ended with just disliking it, but when Yoon Chi-young shyly told him to feel free to use it, Heeseong developed an utter revulsion. If only Yoon Chi-young would keep that dog-like, brazenly speaking mouth shut, he could live up to his handsome face. Seeing him act shamelessly even after becoming lovers, it was evident that it was his true nature.

“I only mentioned the thigh because you put your hand there while driving.”

“…You’re the one who pulled my hand there!”

Eventually, Heeseong snapped, fiercely baring his teeth. However, Yoon Chi-young gleefully kissed each of Heeseong’s fingers. He couldn’t help but adore Heeseong, who always held his hand despite his grumbling.

Throughout the journey back, Yoon Chi-young endured his agitated temperament by watching the puppy drive sexily and adorably. Seeing Heeseong excited about driving such a nice car for the first time, Yoon Chi-young passed the time pleasantly contemplating what car to buy him for their next anniversary.

As soon as they arrived home, Yoon Chi-young’s trembling fingertips reached for the medicine bottle.

Pheromone Suppressant

The gray eyes gazing at the medicine were sharp with agitation, and sharp canines were visible inside his slightly parted lips. Taking deep breaths to steady himself, Yoon Chi-young attempted to swallow the pills dry.

A small, white hand stopped him.

A hand with unexpected calluses wrapped around the back of Yoon Chi-young’s hand. Turning to the side with shadowed, weary eyes, he found the small Heeseong looking up at him with an innocent face.

“…You’re taking the medicine?”

At the worried question, Yoon Chi-young’s lips curved into a faint smile despite the persistent heat rising in his body.

For now, Yoon Chi-young nodded weakly, smiling as if nothing was out of the ordinary. He couldn’t possibly say he wanted to lay Heeseong on the nearby table and devour him right then and there.

“Your body is hot again?”

“Yeah, very.”

Yoon Chi-young didn’t hide it, putting on a pitiful air as if asking Heeseong to take care of him. In truth, it required considerable patience to even say this much.

Perhaps finding his lover’s distressed state heartbreaking, Heeseong’s ears drooped back. Seeing the concerned expression made Yoon Chi-young want to bite every inch of his body. Yoon Chi-young’s chest heaved with rough breaths from arousal. Heeseong seemed slightly intimidated by the sight, hesitating as if gauging the situation, but soon resolutely snatched the medicine from Yoon Chi-young’s hand.

“Don’t take the medicine. The ingredients in this drug are really harsh.”

“……”

“Now, you have me, don’t you?”

It was a reliably reassuring sight that would have moved anyone.

The problem was that his lover was saying such things with a face as round and gentle as a puppy’s. Whenever this happened, Yoon Chi-young wanted to bite off Heeseong’s puppy-scented ears. Heeseong was clearly lovable and endearing, but Yoon Chi-young couldn’t understand why he kept feeling these violent urges in moments like these.

In the end, Yoon Chi-young pulled Heeseong into a tight embrace, overlapping their lips as if to devour him. He gently bit Heeseong’s lower lip and deeply intertwined their tongues. Cradling the back of Heeseong’s white neck, he refused to let go, as if to consume even Heeseong’s elated breaths.

“Mmph, wai…”

The kiss only ended when Heeseong turned his head and pulled away. His cheeks and lips were flushed red, likely from shortness of breath. Yoon Chi-young’s arousal was even more evident. In addition to being in a half-beast state, his gray eyes were dilated, and his breaths carried a growl like a wild animal. He deliberately guided Heeseong’s hand to blatantly rub against the heavily bulging front of his pants.

Seeing these ominous signs, Heeseong hurriedly wiped his mouth with his sleeve and spoke urgently.

“Shit, let’s do it after washing up. Don’t you know I’ve been driving for a long time?”

“I can’t hold back anymore….”

“Still, do it after washing up!”

Yoon Chi-young reached out to embrace Heeseong somehow, but Heeseong quickly fled to the bathroom. His white tail, raised above his pants, seemed to have puffed up to nearly twice its usual size, likely from tension.

Eventually, Yoon Chi-young leaned his heated head against the doorframe, swallowing a frustrated sigh. The smile on his face as he had laughed in front of Heeseong had completely vanished.

“Ha….”

It was incredibly difficult to maintain his sanity.

Staggering, Yoon Chi-young gripped the table and brushed his hair back. Glancing at the mirror to the side, he saw a depraved-looking man with shadows under his eyes, as if he had taken drugs.

Indeed, his physical condition was far from good. However, when his one and only lover told him not to take the medicine and to wait, he had to endure it for now.

‘Just a little longer….’

Yoon Chi-young mustered his patience and headed to another bathroom. If he saw Heeseong now, he felt like he would pounce on him without restraint. Yoon Chi-young entered the bathroom, not even remembering how he had removed his clothes, ultimately tearing off the cuff of his sleeve that wouldn’t come off easily.

In the shower stall, he first doused his heated body with cold water. His penis was already painfully erect, standing upright enough to touch his lower abdomen.

He considered masturbating while thinking of Heeseong but refrained out of fear that his lover would be jealous. Yoon Chi-young was envious even of the Heeseong in his imagination touching himself. So, Heeseong would surely feel the same. Yoon Chi-young’s overheated mind raced with his unique logic that Heeseong disliked. However, conversely, it made him so dizzy that Yoon Chi-young had to lean against the shower stall for a while.

After barely washing his body, he put on a robe and returned to the bedroom. Cold droplets fell from the ends of his black hair.

“Baby… Are you still washing up?”

He called out upon returning to the bedroom, but Heeseong wasn’t there. The sound of running water indicated that Heeseong was still in the other bathroom. Even normally, Heeseong took a long time to shower, meticulously washing his folded puppy ears.

Yoon Chi-young, who had been staggering, slowly toweled his wet hair and picked up Heeseong’s coat that had been casually draped over a chair, then headed to the bed. It was the coat Heeseong had worn today, and when he pressed his nose against the lining, he could still feel its warmth.

‘Heeseong’s scent….’

Groaning, he hugged the coat and lay on the bed. The smell of Heeseong’s skin, mixed with his soap fragrance, wafted heavily from the clothing. Yoon Chi-young roughly rubbed his forehead against the coat, panting with ragged breaths at the scent alone.

“Nngh, ha….”

He gripped his painfully erect penis and frantically masturbated. However, he didn’t ejaculate. He intended to save that much for Heeseong.

Only for his puppy.

With that thought, Yoon Chi-young languidly rubbed his lower body against the coat. The waiting time was sweet torture, but it wasn’t bad. In the past, when his body was hot, he would be anxious about a pheromone shock, unable to sleep for days. But just having Heeseong nearby, Yoon Chi-young could feel at ease.

Click.

Just then, the sound of the bathroom door opening indicated that Heeseong had finished showering. The room was filled with the refreshing scent of water. Heeseong’s footsteps approached as he shook the water from his hair.

“…Asleep?”

At the question, Yoon Chi-young deliberately remained silent, lying down and groaning pitifully to appear helpless. He was curious about the reaction of the puppy, whose emotions were straightforwardly displayed.

Heeseong could be felt climbing onto the bed on all fours, approaching him. He seemed to be carefully examining the area around Yoon Chi-young’s face, his panting breaths felt close to his cheek, just like when he was a puppy.

“Are you really asleep?”

There was a hint of disappointment in his voice.

Sensing that tone, the corners of Yoon Chi-young’s mouth almost lifted. He wanted to wait a bit longer for Heeseong’s reaction and then tease him about what he had been expecting.

“……”

When Yoon Chi-young showed no response, Heeseong was felt cautiously lifting the blanket.

Then, he felt Heeseong poking his exposed chest through the gap in the robe, as if checking the ripeness of a fruit. The sound of nervous gulping could be heard, like a child doing something naughty.

Soon, the finger poking his chest increased to three, slowly caressing his solid abs. The touch of fingertips continued downward sensually.

“Your body is unnecessarily fit….”

It seemed Heeseong liked the sensation, as his puppy tail wagged back and forth, the breeze it created brushing against Yoon Chi-young’s thigh. Yoon Chi-young knew Heeseong enjoyed his well-trained body, so he endured the ticklish sensation and waited, pretending to be asleep.

‘Just a little closer….’

Although his body was burning to the point of dizziness, Yoon Chi-young waited for Heeseong to snuggle into his arms, intending to roughly pounce on him the moment he did.

And with the thought of not letting go of Heeseong all night, Yoon Chi-young contentedly welcomed the warmth of Heeseong nestling into his embrace. He wanted to knot Heeseong, filling his small belly to the brim.

Just as his reason was fading,

Yoon Chi-young’s memory abruptly cut off, flickering.

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