Secretly Married to a Chaebol Alpha
Chapter 45: STEAMY

Chapter 45: STEAMY

TO BE HONEST, Garam didn’t mind that Song Sihyuk was using his face to jerk off.

I know what I signed up for when I married that hyung.

Plus, the Alpha was experiencing early symptoms of his rut which was scheduled to happen next month.

It can’t be helped, but...

"Hyung, I’m shy."

Song Sihyuk laughed softly.

Yeah, this hyung was really easily entertained.

"You just have to stay still, Garam-ah. Your face is stimulating enough for me. But it will be nice if I can hear your voice, too. I like it when you call me—"

"A horny dog?"

"’Hyung,’ you brat."

Aw, my guess was wrong.

"Yah, Lim Garam. Why would you think I like it when you call me a horny dog?"

"Hyung always barks when I call you a horny dog."

"Well, it’s fun when you look at me like I’m crazy."

"Crazy dog."

"Yah, Lim Garam. May I remind you that our age gap didn’t allow us to meet in either middle school or high school."

Tsk.

Sihyuk Hyung can be such an annoying elder sometimes because he sure loves the age hierarchy that our country glorifies too much.

Or maybe it was the Alpha in Song Sihyuk talking.

But nah.

Song Sihyuk would still be a jerk even if he weren’t an Alpha.

"Lim Garam."

Tsk.

Garam bowed his head in apology. "I’m sorry for being rude, Hyung."

"If you’re sorry, then let me use your face— and don’t ruin my stimulation this time."

"I thought Hyung likes hearing my voice?"

"Not when you’re being fucking rude on purpose."

Tsk.

Garam was annoyed, so he decided not to ’lend’ his face to Song Sihyuk as his ’fap material.’

But he couldn’t say it directly because the Alpha might get mad.

So, he thought of a brilliant idea.

"Hyung, do you want to see my sexy side?"

"If you strip, you better lock your door tonight."

"I’m going to hang up, Hyung."

"Do you wanna die?"

"Hyung, I don’t like it when you talk like that. It’s scary."

"Haaah. What a spoiled brat."

"You’re the one who spoiled me, so blame yourself," Garam said, then he quickly changed the topic. "I promise you’ll like the video that I’ll send you, Hyung. If you don’t, then feel free to break down my door."

Song Sihyuk fell silent for a moment, and then he burst out laughing.

"Brat, you’re really good at getting what you want, huh?"

***

DAMN IT, Lim Garam.

To be honest, Song Sihyuk was determined not to like the video that Lim Garam would send him. He wanted an excuse to break down the brat’s door, after all.

However, that cunning wife of his sent him a video that made him cum a few times already.

Shit.

Since when did I become this easy?

Song Sihyuk couldn’t help it, though.

Lim Garam looked so sexy in the video that he sent.

It was a video of his wife performing on stage with nothing but a thin white T-shirt with rolled-up sleeves, a pair of loose beach shorts.

Moreover, Lim Garam had shoulder-length hair in the video.

It was long enough that his wife was able to tie his hair into a half-ponytail.

And that hairstyle made the brat look sexier.

Dammit.

Song Sihyuk didn’t know what kind of event it was, but Lim Garam was performing on a wet stage while being hit by water guns.

How dare those people...!

When Lim Garam was completely soaked, his thin white T-shirt hugged his body nicely— emphasizing his toned body.

Plus, the brat’s expression on that stage was really sexy.

Hence, Song Sihyuk couldn’t stop stroking himself up and down— sometimes stopping in the middle to squeeze his length.

Then, whenever the video focused on Lim Garam’s soaked body, he would pump faster.

It wasn’t a surprise that he released pre-cum already, just a few seconds in the video.

He could feel it— he was coming fast.

Lim Garam, look at what you’re doing to me.

Song Sihyuk then reached the head of his cock, twisting his wrist expertly before making a slow downward stroke.

This time, Lim Garam was smiling brightly in the video.

Ah, dammit.

He came.

Song Sihyuk came, the load that he released that night made him realize how much he wanted to put his seeds in Lim Garam soon.

***

"DID YOU sleep well, Hyung?"

To be honest, Garam was just being polite.

Hyung is old-fashioned— he’ll probably throw a tantrum if I don’t greet him politely.

So, when he saw Song Sihyuk enter the kitchen while he was making coffee, he greeted him properly. To be fair, he didn’t need to ask if the Alpha had a good night’s sleep because it was obvious that, yes— he did.

Hyung’s face is glowing.

"Yeah, I slept like a baby last night," Song Sihyuk said, hugging Garam from behind. "That’s why I didn’t end up breaking down your door."

Pfft.

"Would you like me to make you coffee, Hyung?"

"Yes, please. No sugar."

"Alright, Hyung."

It wasn’t hard to make coffee for Song Sihyuk because of his fancy coffee machine.

But Garam found it a little hard to move because his clingy husband was still hugging him from behind— his arms wrapped tightly around his waist.

Is Hyung a koala or something?

"The video you sent was hot, Garam-ah."

Garam smirked haughtily. "I know, Hyung. My solo fancam video from that festival earned at least 10 million views on all social media platforms. It went crazy viral."

"It was a waterbomb festival, right?"

"You did your research, Hyung."

"Did you enjoy performing there?"

"Yes, Hyung— me and my group members and I enjoyed performing at waterbomb festivals."

"Good— that would be your last time performing there."

"Excuse me?" Garam asked in disbelief, and then he looked over his shoulder. "Hyung, it’s almost a tradition for us to perform at waterbomb festivals. We’re planning to do it again this year as a four-member group."

It couldn’t be helped since Gong Hanseo was still in the military.

Even so, I’m looking forward to performing at the waterbomb festival this year.

After all, it was one of the few chances that Garam could show his sexy side.

I don’t like being the ’pretty member,’ after all.

Plus, during his solo promotions, he wanted to rebrand his image and become the ’sexy member’ this time.

But Hyung is being an obstacle again...!

"Garam-ah, you’re a chaebol’s wife."

"So what?"

"You have a dignity to maintain."

Garam rolled his eyes, and then he turned around to face Song Sihyuk properly— even leaning against the sink behind him while crossing his arms over his chest. "Hyung, I know that chaebols look down on celebrities— especially idols."

He had been to several meetings with wealthy people throughout his career.

Hence, he had met a handful of rich folks who believed they could get any celebrity they wanted just because they had money and power.

Garam was lucky that he and his group had Song Sihyuk’s protection.

But I’ve seen a few rookie celebrities who fell victim to those in power...

Anyway, he could understand why Song Sihyuk didn’t want him to continue in that industry.

However...

"But you know that I was aiming to be an idol when you married me," Garam said. He was trying to be as calm as possible because he needed a clear mind when dealing with Song Sihyuk. If he lost his cool, then he would lose the argument, too. "Plus, why are you worried about that already? Our marriage is a secret."

"What if I don’t want our marriage to be a secret anymore?"

Okay, that was a question that he didn’t expect.

To be honest, Garam didn’t mind being married to Song Sihyuk before.

After all, he treated their marriage as a business deal.

Moreover, he wouldn’t deny that he gained more in their marriage than the Alpha did.

It was to the point that he felt bad for Song Sihyuk for marrying him.

I haven’t turned into an Omega yet, so Sihyuk Hyung hasn’t received his return on investment.

Having said that, Garam was starting to feel suffocated now that Song Sihyuk was back.

It wasn’t this bad before because Sihyuk Hyung ghosted me. But now that he’s back, he’s watching my activities like a hawk.

"I’m not saying I’m revealing our marriage to the public, though."

Hmm?

"It’s not yet the right time, after all," Song Sihyuk said, shrugging. "You’ll be very busy soon, Garam-ah. That’s why I told you that you couldn’t attend any waterbomb festival this year."

Really?

That was the reason Song Sihyuk said he wouldn’t perform at any waterbomb festival again?

I’m not convinced, but something else piqued my interest.

"What do you mean by I’ll be ’very busy’ soon, Hyung?" Garam asked curiously. "I already checked my schedule after I got discharged from the military— I only have my solo debut and the commercial for your cousin’s beauty brand to shoot."

"Talk to Myung Hyesu later," Song Sihyuk said, kissing Garam on the lips lightly while rubbing his waist. "She’ll explain your new schedule to you."

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