13 Jockstrap

"Remember, you're in my house, you live with my rule, or I will sell you to some random guy outside."

"Wha?! D—Don't sell me, Sir! Alphie has a lot of use, I swear!" Alpheus begged. He got up from the toilet seat and then kneeled on the bathroom floor.

He was still wet and naked, with his erect cock, looking up to Junshik with his handsomely sculpted face and blue-golden eyes.

Junshik was stunned for a moment. He wouldn't lie that he was also a sucker for good looks. Although he wasn't really into a big, bara dumbo like Alpheus, he wouldn't lie. He got a hard boner when he saw that alpha eyes were looking up to him.

Junshik slowly swiped the wet hair on Alpheus' forehead, so he could clearly see the handsome face that was hidden all along.

Alpheus was handsome, simple as that. If not for his dumb, naive expression, he looked a lot like a deserving Alpha werewolf with his strong jaw and sharp eyes.

Yet, when he was staring at Junshik with his naive expression, it created a contrast that Junshik liked, and he didn't know he had this kind of fetish before. He was mainly into a cute, slender man that was nice to hold.

"Tsk, how can someone be this handsome," Junshik mumbled in a low voice.

"Un, Sir? What did you say?"

"Nothing," Junshik turned around immediately. He felt ridiculous to have such a thought. He was a man who never had any romantic feelings for someone else, and things wouldn't change, never.

Junshik threw a towel at Alpheus and said, "Dry yourself."

"Wu…" Alpheus stared at the towel and was confused with it. "What is this for, Sir?"

"To dry yourself, of course. You're dripping wet right now. You can't leave the bathroom."

"But I usually dry myself in my wolf form, Sir," Alpheus said. He never tried this towel stuff. All he did was just turn into his Wolf form and then shake his body to dry himself.

…

…

"You're not going to dry yourself, aren't you?" Junshik sighed. He snatched the towel and rubbed Alpheus' hair with it. "Watch how I rub your body. This is how you dry yourself," he instructed.

"Un! I—I mean, Yes, Sir!"

'I feel like I was taking care of a kid here,' Junshik thought as he continued rubbing Alpheus' hair, patting his face and neck, and then continued by rubbing the big pecs.

He wouldn't lie that Alpheus had such a big peck, and when he touched it, it could feel plump or tight depending on his stimulation.

He continued rubbing the chest until Alpheus started struggling, "S—Sir, please don't—"

"I know, I know."

Junshik rubbed down to Alpheus' abs until he threw the towel at him again, "You rub your cock and ass. I don't want to do it."

"Wu… okay, Sir…."

Alpheus obediently followed the instruction, and after he finished, Junshik grabbed his wrist and dragged him out of the bathroom.

"I bought you a few clothes. It will fit you, I think."

Alpheus stood awkwardly when Sir Junshik Hyung forced Alpheus to wear a shirt, which turned out to be too tight for him.

"S—Sir, this is uncomfortable…." Alpheus said honestly. He felt uncomfortable because this white shirt was too tight.

But Junshik ignored it and then gave him a jockstrap to cover his erect cock.

"How come you're still hard?" Junshik complained after seeing that erect cock. Even he wasn't as hard as before, but Alpheus' cock was still twitching, begging so he could do something about it.

"I—I don't know, Sir…." Alpheus lowered his head in shame. He didn't know what happened to him, but his cock was still twitching, throbbing. He wanted to use his hand to rub it, but Sir Junshik Hyung forbade him.

"Heh, how perverted," Junshik commented as he helped Alpheus to wear his first jockstrap.

He bought jockstrap instead of regular underwear because he thought Alpheus was used to wearing something with a bit of freedom of movement. The jockstrap was the best option for that.

Alpheus felt strangely stimulated when he wore the jockstrap, "Sir, it's tight… it's…."

Alpheus bit his lips. He almost said a shameful word in front of Sir Junshik Hyung.

Junshik circled around Alpheus in Jockstrap. That cock still stood straight even after it got covered with a jockstrap, but that wasn't Junshik's focus.

He was watching the perky butt of Alpheus. It was a perfect butt, perky, not too big but not too small either, and it looked so nice to fondle.

"S--Sir? Am I done?" Alpheus asked, still uncomfortable with his erect cock. He felt there was something coming from inside, and he tried hard to hold it.

"Heh."

Cha Junshik stood behind Alpheus, and then raised his hand. He aimed at that perky butt and then…

PA!

"OHH—AHHHH!"

Spurt. Spurt. Spurt.