Though the bandage on his finger was gone, the bite wound remained.
Startled, Yueul touched his ear with one hand, his other hand covering Wooheon’s.
“That’s not....”
“What?”
“I don’t... I don’t hate it.”
“Then you liked it?”
Wooheon leaned in with sharp eyes, making Yueul visibly swallow his nerves.
Detecting a faint sweetness in Yueul’s scent, Wooheon frowned slightly.
“Well, I guess you did enjoy it. After all, you left me with this.”
The bite mark Yueul left on Wooheon’s shoulder was still visible.
Wooheon brushed off the hand covering his and revealed the scar.
Of all the anthropomorphs he had slept with, none had bitten him so hard in a moment of excitement before.
“...I-I’m sorry.”
“It’s fine. Lucky I didn’t make you go down on me.”
Yueul’s cheeks puffed up in frustration at Wooheon’s mocking tone.
“What? You got a problem with that?”
The growl in Wooheon’s voice made Yueul shrink back in fear.
