#54
“Hmph, hmph…”
My whole body felt like it would burst into flames of shame. Ashamed and humiliated, I closed my eyes and let out a heartbroken sob, but behind me, Saheon hyung only laughed, as if pleased.
“Haha, wow, shit. It’s even better than I thought. I’m going crazy.”
Muttering in a tone that anyone could hear was joyful, Saheon hyung seemed like a real pervert. His vulgar words and half-crazed eyes added to the fear.
His large hand caressed my exposed buttocks, gripping them. It wasn’t his usual gentle touch, but a vulgar, careless one. My vision, already blurred once, turned hazy again. Tears streamed down my cheeks.
“Ugh… hmph…”
“Don’t cry.”
It was absolutely not a comforting word. Saheon hyung seemed like someone who was wildly exposing the abnormal sexual desires he had hidden until now. As if this situation was incredibly amusing, his voice was cheerful and, at the same time, sinister.
My arms, supporting my weight on the vanity, began to ache. Even with my long shirt on, I couldn’t escape the peculiar chill emanating from the furniture. Tears streaming, I looked at the mirror with eyes that barely opened.
“You crying makes me hornier. It’s really pathetic.”
“Hmph… sob… ha, ah!”
My buttocks stung again. It wasn’t that painful, just loud, but a strange feeling of heartbreak welled up. My sorrowful heart naturally turned into tears, flowing endlessly.
“Ah, hmph… hyung, hyung…”
“Mr. Cheongmyeong.”
The voice using honorifics to address me was refined, but what it concealed was vulgar. The body heat touching my back wasn’t that of the person I knew.
“You should call me like you did before. I told you cooperation would make it end faster.”
I closed my eyes, letting out a heartbroken sob. Today’s Saheon hyung seemed determined to push me relentlessly without mercy.
Saheon hyung’s hand delved inside me. His touch smeared the dwindling semen against my inner walls, making my waist twitch. I couldn’t stop the torrent of tears, and I mumbled.
“Please, hmph, please… hyung, ugh, Captain, sir, Captain… ha!”
A large dick pierced inside me at once. Without warning or foreplay, the intrusion made my waist stiffen. I felt a piercing pain that seemed to run through my whole body.
“Hmph, hmph… ha… ah…”
Trembling breaths escaped me. Because of the sudden impact that filled me, I stumbled, grabbing the edge of the vanity. The insertion was so deep I could feel the rough pubic hair. It was a familiar sensation, but that didn’t mean I was used to it.
I trembled all over, watching Hyung in the mirror. Saheon hyung raised his hand and pressed down on my trembling shoulders as if to crush them.
I felt like a herbivore placed as prey before a predator. Saheon hyung, who subdued me with a simple gesture, let out another sinister laugh. The smile I had always thought of as kind now looked only like a beast about to devour its prey.
“Mmm, eating well.”
“Hmph, ha, hmph…”
“It’s not your first time, is it?”
Saheon hyung uttered vulgar words, withdrew his dick, and then thrust it back in with a loud *bang*. My pelvic bone hitting the vanity was sharp. I collapsed, leaning my arms on the vanity. My struggling movements caused things like wax and hair gel on top to roll down.
“Ha! Ah, hmph!”
“Huh? No, Mr. Lee Cheongmyeong. You’re being taken advantage of by a captain on the same flight as you, right?”
Saheon hyung’s foul language was unfamiliar, yet strangely exciting. I had to keep shaking my head and crying to ignore the fact that I was reacting to his vulgar words.
“No refusal, no stop. With that pretty face, huh, smiling and going around, did you want this all along?”
With each breath, word, and sentence, Saheon hyung thrust harder inside. Usually, gel ensured smooth insertion, but with only my semen, it was stiff and sharp inside.
Because of that, an unrefined pleasure surged. But at the same time, Hyung’s overwhelming size felt like it would tear me apart.
“Ah, ha, ha! Ah!”
My fingernails scratched the wooden vanity. The forceful thrusts made my body shake violently.
The penetration from behind was deeper. The uncomfortable position naturally tightened my lower body, making my legs weaken. My knees felt like they would buckle, and I swayed, so Saheon hyung grabbed my waist with both hands and thrust even more fiercely.
“Ha! Ha, haa! Ugh, hy, hyung, ah!”
The large hand on my shirt was hot. I shuddered in disgust, but Saheon hyung’s sinister laughter only continued.
“Lift your head. Look at who you’re with.”
“No, no, hmph, hyung, ugh, hmph!”
I shook my head, sobbing. The half-loosened tie pressed uncomfortably against the back of my neck. Saheon hyung, who had been cursing in a hoarse voice, whispered.
“Shh, be quiet. It’ll be heard outside. What if a curious passenger comes in?”
“Ha, hmph, ah…”
I bit my lip. I knew it was a lie, that someone was listening, that Hyung’s words were full of contradictions, but strangely, I felt ashamed to moan.
I squeezed my eyes shut, suppressing my stifled moans. The remaining tears fell drop by drop. My eyes were already stinging, as if chafed.
Saheon hyung, who had been mercilessly moving my waist, bent over and put his weight on my back. His beastly, rough breathing soiled my ears. I could see the edge of his angular hat from the corner of my eye. Pressed against me, Saheon hyung thrust even more violently inside.
“Ah, hmph, hmph… ah…”
“You’ll ruin your pretty lips.”
Hyung’s finger slipped between my tightly pressed lips. From my unwillingly open mouth, suppressed moans poured out unfiltered.
“Ha, hmph, ha, hyung, slowly, stop, ah, haa!”
“Are you acting cute? Huh? Do you only call people ‘hyung’ when they’re fucking you?”
“Ah, ha! No, no, ha, it hurts, hyung, it hurts, it hurts…”
The excessive pleasure made me want him to stop, but Saheon hyung thrust in with a low moan and a thud. The rough pubic hair against my buttocks hurt. I let out a scream-like moan and twisted my body.
“Ah, haak! Hyung, ah, Captain… sir, ah, please… ha, ha!”
Saheon hyung’s finger was in my mouth, making me plead incoherently. Ironically, the finger rubbing against my tongue brought another wave of pleasure. I wanted to clench my teeth, but I was afraid of hurting Hyung’s finger, so I trembled and whimpered.
“Ah, ugh… hmph!”
Saheon hyung’s large hand, which had left my mouth, covered my entire mouth. My moans became muffled sounds. When the tears streaming down my cheeks touched Saheon hyung’s hand, he seemed even more excited.
The barely audible sounds created a strange atmosphere. Hyung, who had blocked all interruptions, continued to pound inside me with my teeth clenched. The deeper the thrusts, the more I trembled, reaching my climax.
“Ugh, bup, hmph…!”
My arms, which had been struggling to support my weight, gave way. I tried to collapse, but Saheon hyung’s weight prevented it. Inside me, still convulsing from the intense climax, I felt Hyung’s still-erect dick. He hadn’t cum yet.
Hot tears streamed down my cheeks, reaching the vanity against which my face rested. As I gasped for breath, heaving my chest, Saheon hyung released his hand. Fresh air filled my lungs.
“Ha, hmph- ah… ah…”
Hyung slowly withdrew his dick. I didn’t feel anything flowing out. But I knew Hyung had to cum for this role-play to end, and the uncertainty brought on a fresh wave of heartbreaking tears.
As soon as Hyung’s dick, which had been weakly supported, was pulled out, my body collapsed. But Hyung skillfully caught my waist, supporting me. With a rough hand, he swept the items on the vanity to the floor.
With a loud clatter, the items fell. Without seeming to exert any effort, he turned me around, lifted me, and adjusted my position so I was lying down. It was an uncomfortable position. The coldness of the mirror pressed against the back of my neck.
Saheon hyung grabbed the back of my neck and pressed his lips against mine. His tongue, thrusting between my ragged breaths, relentlessly explored my mouth. I couldn’t keep up, even trying, my breath was too short. I ended up patting Hyung’s shoulder to show I was out of breath. At my struggle, Saheon hyung pulled away.
Unlike me, who was gasping for breath as if I had just sprinted, Saheon hyung still had a sinister look on his face. His inexhaustible stamina was frightening. The word “pervert” rose to the back of my throat, but I held it back, fearing worse would happen if I said it.
Hyung’s hand went to my half-loosened lilac tie. With a few skillful movements, the constricting tie loosened.
Was it over? A faint glimmer of hope appeared. Saheon hyung gently wiped my chafed eyes. Hyung’s return to his usual self made me sniffle and try to cling to him.
As I wrapped my arms around Hyung’s neck, clinging like a koala, I heard a soft chuckle. A sudden sense of relief spread warmth deep within me. I rubbed my chafed eyes against Hyung’s shoulder, acting like a spoiled child. I also acted like I was complaining.
Saheon hyung, who had hugged my back with one arm while chuckling softly, slowly pulled away. With a light touch, he removed my arms from his neck and asked with a sly smile.
“Who else have you done this with? You’re not a beginner.”
The relief that had spread through my chest plummeted. The warmth that had spread to my fingertips and toes turned cold. My face instantly crumpled, and I looked at Hyung tearfully, but Saheon hyung was still immersed in his role as the “pervert captain targeting new flight attendants.”
“Mr. Lee Cheongmyeong, do you just cling to anyone? Who is it?”
With one hand, he grabbed my wrist, and with the other, he held my tie, slowly beginning to tie it around my wrist. It wasn’t painful, but the fear of being subdued made tears fall intermittently.
“The purser?”
Hyung used a word clearly indicating someone’s position, but I didn’t know what it meant. The absurdity and the disappearance of the Hyung I knew made me heartbroken. I shook my head and sobbed, but Saheon hyung simply tightened the knot.
“Or a passenger who only had eyes for your ass?”
Saheon hyung’s hand went to my pants. He completely pulled down my sweatpants, which were halfway down my knees, leaving me only in Hyung’s shirt. My choked throat made me have to shake my head vigorously to indicate no.
“Then who is it? Your boyfriend? Do you only do this with your boyfriend?”
Saheon hyung asked in a low voice, but I was too busy crying to respond, diligently shaking my head. My vision was blurry from tears. I heard Hyung make a mischievous “Ah” sound. He seemed to have flipped some strange switch, and his mood soured.
“No?”
“No… hmph, no, no, ugh…”
“Was that tall, rich, handsome first officer who picked you up last time not your boyfriend?”
I shook my head frantically, looking at Saheon hyung with a tear-stained, indignant face. I was already overwhelmed by my sobs, and from the looks of it, Hyung was about to do something else crazy.
My prediction was correct. Hyung grabbed my completely exposed dick. His careless touch made me yelp.
“You don’t even have any hair down there. Did it all disappear from all your delinquent acts?”
“Ah, hmph! Ah!”
He grabbed my dick, which had just cum, and shook it, bringing a violent pleasure. I tried to reach for his arm, but my wrists were tied, slowing my movements.
“I, I can’t, ugh, more, ugh, I can’t, I can’t… Ah!”
I thrashed, clinging to hyung, Saheon. His cruel hands stilled, but instead, they moved towards my knees. He slipped his hands beneath my thighs, spreading my legs. Shame, like being a pinned butterfly, washed over me.
My knees, bent upwards, touched my elbows. My bound wrists made an already uncomfortable position even worse. Hyung positioned his monstrous dick at my entrance, acting like he could penetrate me at any moment.
My semen, which had served as lubricant, had long since dried. I desperately searched among the things fallen beneath the vanity for a substitute, but nothing seemed usable. Even if there was, it was questionable whether Saheon, who had transformed into a sexual deviant, would even allow it.
I looked at Saheon with tear-filled eyes. My eyes felt raw and red from the constant stream of tears. My head throbbed, and my throat was scratchy.
When our eyes met, he smirked, but it was completely different from his usual handsome look. Saheon, who was teasingly rubbing his erect dick against my opening, whispered in a husky voice,
“Think you can’t do it?”
“U-ugh… gel, lotion, anything…”
My plea was a broken sentence, choked out by my ragged breathing. If that thing touched me, I was sure I’d be torn apart. Tears welled up in my eyes, and I shook my head repeatedly, expressing my refusal. He poked the area around my entrance with his dick and asked,
“Think you can take this well?”
“No, no… ugh…”
Thinking he might finally listen, I sobbed, still expressing my refusal. Saheon smiled again, that twisted, perverse smile.
A shiver ran down my spine from the anxiety. Simultaneously, my body was lifted. Saheon set me down, but my legs had been spread for so long that I collapsed weakly.
My knees were bent as if I were kneeling, and I supported myself with my bound wrists. But Saheon didn’t help me up. Instead, he stood before me, listlessly stroking his erection, moving closer and closer.
Was I supposed to do it orally again? The memory of my breathlessness from last time brought on another torrent of tears. Pervert, trash, sexual deviant! My mind spun with insults for Saheon.
The hem of my slightly oversized shirt covered my buttocks. With a tear-streaked face, I looked up at him. Thankfully, he didn’t approach me further. Just as a faint sense of relief washed over me—he wouldn’t shove that monstrous thing into my mouth—Saheon began to masturbate in front of me.
My mouth hung open in shock as I stared at him. The sight of him gripping his enormous dick and moving it up and down, masturbating right in front of me, was a shocking blow to the back of my head.
He must be crazy. Saheon had finally gone mad. Overwhelmed by shock, I could only watch, my eyes wide.
“Ah, damn…”
Saheon groaned lowly, his head thrown back. His face, even with his eyes closed, was undeniably handsome, but when he looked down at me again, he looked truly insane.
I’d known him for twenty years, but this was a completely unfamiliar, bizarre sight. I could only stare, dumbfounded, as he continued, his low moans accompanying the hardening of his lower abdomen. Almost instinctively, I closed my eyes.
Soon, something warm touched my face. More viscous than liquid, a small amount even entered my parted lips. The sticky sensation on my eyelashes made me tremble like someone in shock. I blinked slowly, my vision blurry.
I swallowed involuntarily. The unmistakable taste of his semen traveled down my throat, leaving a strange taste.
“Wow, shit…”
I was the one shocked, but Saheon let out an exclamation of almost amazed admiration. Through my blurry vision, I saw him take off his hat.
He removed his hat and placed it on my head. The slightly oversized hat obscured half my vision. Even so, I could still see his dick, still half-erect after his orgasm.
“Wow… damn, shit. So damn horny…”
Saheon muttered vulgar words, his dick brushing against my mouth. I instinctively closed my lips, but it seemed he wasn’t trying to put it in my mouth. His semen-covered dick rubbed against the corner of my mouth and my cheek.
My stunned mind slowly began to regain its senses. And the moment I clearly understood the situation, tears, more heartbreaking than ever before, began to fall. It happened without my even realizing it.
As silent tears streamed down my face, unlike before, Saheon hurriedly sat down and began to comfort me. My mouth, still open from shock, remained parted unconsciously.
“Ah, Cheongmyeong. Ah…”
Judging by the fact that he was using honorifics and not playing his perverse game of authority, it seemed Saheon had returned to his gentler self. Silent tears fell like a faucet. Seeing me cry silently, he seemed slightly flustered and stammered,
“Why… why are you crying…? Are your hands… arms… hurting?”
Like a novice parent, Saheon fumbled to untie the necktie that had bound my wrists. A tingling sensation washed over me. Red marks from the necktie were imprinted on my wrists. I stared at them, shocked.
My tongue felt dry from my parted lips. Even realizing this, I couldn’t erase the stunned expression from my face. Heartbroken, hot tears streamed down my face. An alarm was blaring in my head.
“Wh-what… how…”
I could barely speak, my voice choked with sobs. How could this happen? My shallow, ragged breaths were accompanied by a single, almost devout thought.
I have to leave home.
