#051
“Seong-woo, why are you about to cry again?”
At those words, Yoo Seong-woo realized his face was completely contorted. It must look quite unsightly.
He didn’t want to cry. He had no ‘real’ emotions, so it was all just programmed responses and hormonal reactions.
Yoo Seong-woo clung to his neck and closed his eyes. The bumpy thing entering him below scorched his inner walls. Yeon Tae-soo’s dick was hotter than his insides.
“Ah, uh, hic, hng! Ah!”
His moans grew increasingly intense. Yoo Seong-woo unconsciously rocked his hips. Each time he lifted from below, it pressed against his inner walls at a different angle. He could feel every contour of Yeon Tae-soo’s dick.
Yeon Tae-soo straightened his upper body and spread Yoo Seong-woo’s legs wide. He could feel their point of connection fully exposed. His hole, barely accommodating Yeon Tae-soo’s dick, was forcibly stretched horizontally.
“T-this position… is strange…”
“Oh, is it?”
Yeon Tae-soo replied casually and moved his hips again. With each movement, Yoo Seong-woo’s inner walls stretched and retracted, following the shape of the beaded dick.
“I’m disappointed you still have the composure to find it strange.”
Yeon Tae-soo’s prosthetic hand touched the forcibly stretched entrance. Yoo Seong-woo flinched at the sudden cold sensation.
“Because I don’t.”
One of his fingers plunged inside. Already struggling to accommodate the dick, Yoo Seong-woo flailed his legs as another foreign object entered. He wanted to ask him to remove it, but it was obvious Yeon Tae-soo would only see it as whining.
No, he was mistaken. He realized it the moment he met Yeon Tae-soo’s mismatched eyes. His eyes weren’t even properly focused.
“Wait… ngh!”
Yeon Tae-soo roughly gripped his thigh with his other hand. His hand was so large it nearly encompassed the entire thigh.
In that state, the other fingers of his prosthetic hand continued to probe inside. His hips never stopped moving.
“Ah, haa…”
Yeon Tae-soo let out a long moan and thrust his dick in to the hilt. Semen flowed copiously into the tightly gripping insides.
“Hic, hng… ah…”
Yoo Seong-woo followed, ejaculating as well. Because his lower body was lifted, the semen he ejaculated flowed down his abs to his chest.
The same was true for Yeon Tae-soo’s semen inside him. He could clearly feel the semen poured deep inside flowing back down his insides.
Yeon Tae-soo paused briefly in that state, then moved again. His body, having just reached climax, had become overly sensitive and received Yeon Tae-soo even more acutely than before. The shape of the beads embedded in the shaft felt as vivid as if he could see them.
“Ah! Nngh! Ugh! Aah!”
Moans unlike his own voice burst out like screams. The sensation was so intense it was almost unbearable, yet strangely, his body wanted more.
If human intercourse was this messy, mind-numbing, and chaotic, he wanted to see it through to the end. He was curious to see how far this pleasure, which even those who dared call themselves the lords of creation couldn’t let go of, would soar.
Depression, guilt, conscience – you abandoned all these negative emotions that make humans human, and retained this messy sexual desire.
Yoo Seong-woo was satisfied as his body broke down. He wanted to laugh scornfully. To think you threw yourselves into something so dirty.
Yet it was strange.
What was that occasional sparkle amidst these filthy and unpleasant sensations?
Even as he dripped bodily fluids, spilled semen, and let out unintended cries of pleasure like screams, there was something shining.
Yoo Seong-woo reached out, curious about it. Even though he knew he couldn’t grasp it.
Because he couldn’t bear not knowing what it was.
Perhaps mistaking his gesture as a signal to be held, Yeon Tae-soo overlapped their bodies. Yoo Seong-woo closed his eyes and embraced him again.
Even with his eyes closed, the warning message on his visual display didn’t disappear.
The warning message that had been in the corner of the display for days was particularly bothersome.
Sensory Anomaly – Blocking Warning: D-10
***
Only after they finished having sex did Yeon Tae-soo remove his formal attire. As his toned body was revealed, Yoo Seong-woo needlessly averted his gaze.
“After doing everything, now you’re being shy?”
Yeon Tae-soo asked with a smirk, reading his gaze.
“…That’s… different from this…”
“Right, if our Mr. Yoo says so, then it must be.”
His tone was like soothing a child. It was so full of affection that it made Yoo Seong-woo more uncomfortable.
No, it would be fortunate if it were just discomfort. How should he describe this feeling…
‘I wish he would treat me more like that.’
He knew that humans around twenty years old usually dislike being treated like children. They want to be treated like adults.
Since his creation, starting with his creator and including everyone he met while running away, no one had ever treated him like a child. Childish behavior or anything similar wasn’t programmed into him. It was natural.
But this man alone treated him like a child, so it felt unfamiliar.
Observing this theoretically incomprehensible phenomenon, he quietly allowed Yeon Tae-soo to wipe his body.
He had said several times that he could do it himself, that it was fine, but after dropping the towel he was holding several times due to his shaking hands, he had given up.
Yeon Tae-soo seemed to even enjoy wiping his body. Are there humans who enjoy taking care of others?
‘Well, he’s in a position where he’s used to being served…’
How many people would rush to feed him if he just sat still? Perhaps he finds joy in this novel experience of caring for someone else.
Having reached this conclusion, Yoo Seong-woo carefully watched him and then spoke.
“How is Old Man Chang doing?”
He hoped it sounded as natural as possible. Although Yoo Seong-woo himself didn’t think he had much interaction with Old Man Chang, it seemed to Yeon Tae-soo that they were quite close. That’s why he had asked if they were friends.
“Well, he’s safe. Why?”
Fortunately, there was no hint of suspicion in his “Why?” At least, if his function for reading the atmosphere wasn’t broken.
“…Before, the old man once brought me a lot of side dishes, worried that I might be starving. Thanks to that, I ate well for several days.”
“He does seem like a caring person.”
That’s a relief. It seemed Yeon Tae-soo’s image of Old Man Chang wasn’t bad either. In that case, it was worth a try.
“That’s why I’m more worried. I wonder if he’s doing well…”
Yeon Tae-soo’s hands gently moved over his arms and legs. It was clear he didn’t have much experience wiping someone else’s body; each touch was clumsy.
Yoo Seong-woo grew anxious when he didn’t immediately respond and just continued wiping his body.
“He treated me so well… I’d like to see his face at least once.”
The metal fingers moved over Yoo Seong-woo’s smooth legs. The flawless legs were covered only in red marks left by Yeon Tae-soo.
Old Man Chang is favorable towards him. So if he asked for help, he would willingly take his hand.
The burly men who never leave his side, and Yeon Tae-soo who mixes bodies with him almost every day.
‘The only way out of here is to get outside help.’
It would be best if Yeon Tae-soo’s interest in him waned, but that possibility seemed low.
‘I don’t have any excuses to just say I’m leaving…’
He was the one who asked for protection. Of course Yeon Tae-soo would be angry if he said he was leaving now, after fully enjoying his embrace.
For now, meeting Old Man Chang and asking him for external help seemed the best option. The problem was that Yeon Tae-soo was the one who saved him. Of course, it was Yoo Seong-woo who found him collapsed and brought him in, but…
Whatever the case, it was better than not trying at all. Above all, the new warning message that had been appearing for the past few days was quite concerning.
Sensory Anomaly – Blocking Warning: D-10
Blocking due to sensory anomaly. After 10 days, his senses would be completely blocked. The ‘senses’ referred to here didn’t mean things like sight or touch.
This was a kind of firewall. It’s to protect the body when there’s an anomaly in the information received through the senses.
A method to block all emotions that make humanoid androids appear human.
In other words, it meant becoming awkward and stiff, showing no emotions at all, like early humanoid androids.
There was a way to solve this. Injecting a drug called Centimenade would work, and fortunately, this drug is also used to treat human cognitive disorders, so it should be easy to obtain.
His thoughts were long, but only a few seconds had passed. The silence during this time was a bit concerning.
Yeon Tae-soo was still wiping his body. He couldn’t read what he was thinking from his expression.
Worry
The emotion identification function was indeed broken. Worry, really?
The atmosphere still didn’t feel tense. If anything, he seemed to be the one overly nervous. Surely a positive answer would come. There was no reason to prevent him from meeting Old Man Chang.
Believing this, he was trying to compose his expression when…
“That won’t be possible.”
Yeon Tae-soo’s hand, which had been wiping his leg, slowly stopped. Yoo Seong-woo looked down at the towel being thrown into the empty basin with a splash.
