“Cum? Leader, did you cum already?”
“Hngh, kk, ah, no, I, I can’t, ah, no!! Hngh!”
“Fuck, ah, I’m gonna cum too, ah, Leader, ah!”
Seonghee’s brows furrowed intensely. His tensed thighs trembled, and then cum began to drip from where they were joined. Jiwon was too ashamed to endure it any longer.
“Nn, stop, stop, hngh. I can’t…”
“Haa, haa…”
Seonghee panted heavily after cumming, but his expression suggested he still wasn’t satisfied, even after filling Jiwon.
“Hngh, hngh, this is, too, hngh, embarrassing…”
He really shouldn’t have done this. Jiwon sobbed, hanging his head. Seonghee leaned in and kissed the tears on his cheek.
“You’re amazing, Leader…”
“Too, hard… I, I really can’t…”
“Look behind you,” Seonghee whispered.
Jiwon slowly turned his head. The sight was spectacular. The auditorium was packed with men, all staring at him. They didn’t even dare to touch themselves. How could I pleasure myself when the Leader is right there? Their expressions seemed to say.
“Kk.”
Jiwon held his breath in shock. The men’s gazes were terrifying. The thought that one of them might have been part of the group that dragged him away on the day of the Dalant Market and assaulted him made it even worse. He felt as if their eyes were licking every inch of his body, as if he would soon be drenched in their saliva and cum, leaving no part of him untouched.
“Hngh, ah, nn, nnngh!”
He couldn’t cover his ears, so he tried to distract himself. Jiwon bowed his head and moved his body in rhythm with Seonghee’s thrusts. Tears streamed down his face as Seonghee fucked him mercilessly, as if he knew exactly how much Jiwon was suffering.
“Hah, it’s a shame to keep you all to myself. Happiness grows when shared, doesn’t it?”
Seonghee seemed oblivious to Jiwon’s torment. Jiwon, furious, dug his nails into Seonghee’s neck, but Seonghee didn’t even flinch.
“Ah, nngh, hngh, ah, it’s, it’s embarrassing…”
“Leader, ah, hngh!”
Why did no one ever listen to him? Jiwon felt miserable. He was so miserable, he wanted to cry. And even as he cried, nothing changed, making him even more wretched.
When Seonghee came inside him a second time, Jiwon’s stomach was truly full. After Seonghee slumped in the chair, followers finally came to untie the leather straps binding him.
Freed, Seonghee grabbed Jiwon’s waist, robe and all, and lifted him up. With a pop, cum dripped from Jiwon’s hole. The cameraman zoomed in relentlessly on Jiwon’s ass. Seonghee turned to look at the LED screen and sighed in admiration.
“Beautiful.”
“Nngh…”
“If only the Leader could conceive a saint with this.”
He was spouting nonsense.
“Next time, the cum inside you will belong to someone else.”
At that absurd remark, cheers erupted from behind them. Jiwon bit his lip. He had tried to get revenge on Seonghee, but instead, he felt like he was the one who had been avenged. It was so unfair, it made him want to scream.
“This way.”
Lee Jak was suddenly beside him, supporting Jiwon as he staggered back to the waiting room. Jiwon was on the verge of collapse. His waist and hips ached so much, he could barely move. He’d probably spend all of tomorrow in bed.
They passed through the waiting room and returned to the Leader’s office. When Jiwon’s legs finally gave out, Lee Jak carried him on his back. He took Jiwon to the bathroom and stripped off the Leader’s Robe, which clung to his skin.
“You did well.”
“…”
Jiwon was furious at Lee Jak’s casual remark.
“You planned this with someone else, didn’t you…?”
He asked weakly, hoping Lee Jak would shake his head. But he didn’t. Lee Jak nodded.
“Donations will increase.”
“I’m so embarrassed, I want to die…”
Jiwon whimpered. He truly felt like dying from shame. Lee Jak, watching him cry, only admired him more.
“It’s a talent to be embarrassed like it’s the first time, every time.”
“…You’re mocking me.”
“I’m praising you.”
Lee Jak was sincere. Jiwon had many qualities that suited a leader, but this was especially remarkable.
After removing the Leader’s Robe, Lee Jak placed Jiwon in the empty bathtub—but didn’t let him sit. He made Jiwon face the wall, spread his legs, and bend over. Jiwon obeyed, and Lee Jak’s fingers pushed into his swollen, gaping hole.
“Nn.”
“After taking something so big, and you’re still surprised by this?”
“H-how can I not be…?”
That wasn’t a place meant for things to go in… Jiwon muttered. Lee Jak chuckled and curled his fingers, scraping out the clumps of cum inside. The cum came out easily, but Lee Jak didn’t want to pull his fingers out just yet. He deliberately spread them and thrust them back in.
“Nn, ah!”
“Ah, there’s more left inside. Deeper.”
“Nngh?”
Jiwon believed him. Lee Jak used the excuse of removing the cum to push his fingers even deeper. The smooth, slick insides tempted him further.
“Here?”
“Ah!”
Lee Jak traced circles with his fingertips, stirring Jiwon’s insides. The strange sensation made Jiwon’s waist tremble, his hips pushing back.
“Stop, stop it.”
“Can’t have you getting a stomachache.”
“It, it all seems to be out…”
“Does it? Hmm. Maybe fingers aren’t enough. Should I use my cock to scrape it out for you?”
Only now did Jiwon realize Lee Jak was teasing him. His face burned with shame again. He hated that he fell for such obvious tricks. He hated that he was always treated this way.
“You’re, you’re too much. What do they all think of me…?”
“That you’re a beautiful, amazing Leader.”
Lee Jak dismissed Jiwon’s protest. Then, he finally pulled his fingers out. The insides, now cleared of cum, felt more comfortable. Lee Jak rinsed Jiwon’s body with warm water from the showerhead. After thoroughly cleaning him, he closed the drain and began filling the tub. Jiwon was finally able to sit in the bath.
“Today, the Leader brought happiness to many people.”
“…”
“I look forward to your continued efforts.”
Lee Jak smiled as he said this. Jiwon thought to himself—Lee Jak should be the Leader. Just his smile made Jiwon want to give him everything.
“Why don’t you become the Leader?”
“Me? Why would I become the Leader?”
“Yes.”
Jiwon asked seriously. Lee Jak looked as if he’d never considered the idea.
“I lack the charisma to draw people in like the Leader or Kim Seonghee.”
“That’s not true. I think you’d do well…”
“That’s impossible. I’m happy supporting from the side.”
Lee Jak seemed unaware that most people didn’t find happiness in working for a cult.
When the tub was full, Lee Jak began washing Jiwon’s body with warm water. His movements were so practiced, Jiwon thought he understood what Lee Jak had said. He wasn’t the type to find joy in being the center of attention or adoration. He found happiness in taking care of others. In the end, Lee Jak was happy supporting Jiwon from the side.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
