Yi-beom gave no answer. He only stared straight at him, eyes gleaming with arousal. Not realizing that it was the gaze of a predator before a hunt, Eunho opened his mouth.
“Hng… sh-should I get on my stomach?”
In that instant, a spark flashed in Yi-beom’s eyes.
Eunho’s body flipped over in a blink. Yi-beom roughly pulled his waist toward him.
“Hngh, Ahjussi?”
Just as Eunho turned back in surprise, Yi-beom shoved two fingers inside without a word. The intimate place spread open, struggling to swallow them.
“Ahh!”
Even one was a tight fit, yet two were already inside. As if welcoming them, the inside clung greedily to Yi-beom’s fingers. Fuck. Growing impatient, he pressed his body tightly against Eunho’s back like an animal in heat.
Normally he would’ve loosened him slowly and gently, but he had no such patience now. Holding himself back from immediately slamming inside, the most he could do was ease him open a little. Rubbing himself against Eunho’s pale thighs, Yi-beom moved his fingers.
His fingers reached deep inside. As they traced circles, a sensitive spot pressed against the upper wall.
“Haah!”
The moment it was pressed, sparks seemed to explode behind Eunho’s eyes. N-no. Just as Eunho instinctively tried to curl up, Yi-beom noticed and firmly held him down.
After that came a chain of pleasure. Yi-beom relentlessly targeted the sensitive spot, and Eunho could only surrender, letting out helpless moans. It felt like his whole body had turned into a faucet— tears leaking from his eyes, slickness flowing endlessly below.
Yi-beom’s fingers were thick. His entire frame was broad and heavy-boned, and his fingers were far larger than most men’s. Eunho loved those big hands that could completely cover his own, but right now he resented them more than anything. It felt like a full-grown man’s cock was inside him.
The fingers that had been buried deep suddenly slipped out at once. At the strange sensation, Eunho gasped and collapsed onto the bed.
Is it… over now…?
Blinking, barely holding onto his fading senses, Eunho looked back. At that moment, Yi-beom lifted his waist.
“Hngh?”
Something large pressed against him from behind. No way. Eunho’s eyes widened as he looked back.
“N-no…!”
Yi-beom’s thick cock slowly opened him and pushed inside. Feeling himself stretched to the limit, Eunho’s eyes flew open.
“Ah— aaah—!”
He could feel it forcing its way in, could almost tell how deep it had gone. The violent cock spread him open, carving a path through his tightly closed insides.
Pleasure laced with pain swept through Eunho’s entire body. It felt like he was being split in half. Did I actually tear? Even as tears streamed down, Eunho glanced down at his own stomach.
“Baby.”
A rough, breath-mixed voice sounded. Holding his lower belly firmly, Yi-beom kissed along his back as if soothing him.
“You have to breathe.”
“Hngh, h-hic, I f-forgot how to… breathe…!”
The moment he heard his voice, tears poured out uncontrollably, blurring his vision. As Eunho sobbed, Yi-beom slowly stroked his stomach.
“Yeah? That’s how you’ll swallow the rest.”
The rest? Eunho turned back with a terrified expression. It was hard to see because Yi-beom’s body blocked the view, but judging by how much remained, more than half was still outside. Did it get bigger there when he became a tiger?
There was nowhere left for it to go. Even while coaxing him, Yi-beom steadily pushed deeper, making Eunho’s belly feel fuller and fuller. I’m going to tear. Sniffling, Eunho crawled forward weakly.
“I-it’s tearing. If this keeps— hngh, I can’t…”
“It’s been going in and out of you every day.”
Grabbing the bed frame to hold on, Eunho tried to resist, but Yi-beom easily pulled him back. With that motion, what had been caught at the entrance pushed deep inside.
“Hngh!”
It felt like his organs were being shoved up into his throat. He couldn’t breathe; his stomach felt stuffed full. Like he was pregnant, a heavy fullness spread through him, and Eunho squeezed his eyes shut.
“You used to take it every day.”
“Hngh— ahh!”
“You should welcome it back.”
Even the deepest parts of him were forced open as Yi-beom’s cock drove in mercilessly. Feeling like his whole body was being torn apart, Eunho screamed.
“Haah— hngh!”
Thud, thud— it pounded inside as if to break through his inner walls. The loud slap of flesh echoed through the room, and slickness dripped down onto the bed.
It felt like a burning rod was driven all the way to the top of his head. Each thrust made his vision go white, his mind blank. Breathing roughly as he filled Eunho completely, Yi-beom flipped him over.
His ruined face came into view.
“Hngh… Ahju— hng.”
Panting, Eunho looked up at him. His pale pink hair was soaked with sweat and scattered messily, his plump cheeks flushed like ripe plums. Yi-beom felt like he could finish two or three times just looking at that face.
…He wouldn’t mind soaking it with cum either.
Each time heated breaths slipped from Eunho’s small lips, Yi-beom rolled his hips slowly.
“Hngh… Ahjussi……”
Even while crying, Eunho kept calling him— and Yi-beom found that deeply satisfying. Fucking pervert. He mocked himself inwardly, yet the sight of Eunho’s tear-streaked face stirred him again.
“Ah… hngh,”
Eunho spread his arms like he wanted to be held. It was both a plea that he couldn’t endure anymore and a signal to finish quickly. Whenever Eunho was close to climax, Yi-beom would usually pull him close and thrust hard.
Yi-beom’s lips curled crookedly. Ending it that easily felt unfair after everything he’d endured.
Pressing kisses to both cheeks, Yi-beom moved deeper inside. There was a small raised spot in the most intimate place— Eunho’s favorite.
The tip of Yi-beom’s cock pressed against that sensitive point. At once, Eunho’s back arched like a bow.
“Ah— ah—!”
His eyes flew wide. Unable to even moan properly, his thighs trembled violently. His hardened cock jerked as he climaxed instantly.
His vision turned white, his mind went blank. Just before Eunho could spill completely, Yi-beom pulled him tightly into his arms.
“The inspection isn’t over yet.”
Pluuk. A lewd sound came from below. I’m still coming! Eunho opened his mouth to shout, but Yi-beom’s lips sealed his.
Their mouths parted, Yi-beom’s tongue slipping inside. It brushed gently along his palate before pushing deep into his throat.
“Hngh— mmph!”
Above, Yi-beom’s tongue invaded him; below, Yi-beom’s cock did the same. Tears streamed endlessly from Eunho’s eyes, yet both openings welcomed him eagerly.
Yi-beom lifted Eunho’s cum-streaked thighs high. Gripping them tightly enough to leave marks, he pulled his hips back, leaving himself caught at the entrance, then broke the kiss.
“So why did you run away?”
Golden eyes flashed.
“Whether you turn into a rabbit or a squirrel, you’re still mine.”
“Hngh… I-I’m sorry…!”
Realizing Yi-beom still held a grudge, Eunho hurried to apologize— but Yi-beom moved faster.
“You said you were curious whether mating works.”
“Hngh— I never said that!”
Yi-beom’s eyes curved into crescent moons— a dangerous sign.
“Guess we’ll find out today.”
Thud. With a heavy sound, he drove deep inside again. At the same time, Eunho’s lower belly bulged outward.
“Hngh— ah!”
“If we mate, can you get pregnant?”
“Ah— hngh!”
“Will you give me rabbit-like babies?”
He thrust as if to pierce through Eunho’s stomach. Mating, babies— none of it mattered; Eunho just feared his belly might really burst as he stared down desperately. Each time Yi-beom slammed in, his lower belly swelled before sinking again.
“Already feeling movement? Hm?”
“Y-you’ll be punished for saying things like that… hngh.”
“I’m the one giving the punishment, baby.”
Whispering obscene words, Yi-beom bit down on Eunho’s shoulder. The tight inner walls greedily swallowing him pushed Yi-beom close to his own limit.
Gritting his teeth, he moved faster. Feeling like he was being devoured alive, Eunho cried out for mercy.
“Hngh… I-I won’t run… ahh!”
Yi-beom’s jaw tightened. Thrusting hard, his cock swelled thick enough to fill Eunho’s inner walls completely. In that moment, something hot flooded deep inside him.
“Hngh… ah.”
His oversensitive insides reacted even to the rush of semen, wringing more pleasure from him. As the warmth spread deep into his belly, Eunho trembled and climaxed a second time.
“Haah……”
Yi-beom exhaled in satisfaction. Lying over Eunho, he nibbled lightly at his shoulder. They said tigers were part of the feline family— and after sex, Kwon Yi-beom really did seem like a languid cat.
“Hngh, Ahjussi.”
“Yeah.”
Feeling semen trickle downward, Eunho spoke again, curiosity returning the moment his mind cleared.
“If there’s a baby… is it a rabbit… or a tiger…?”
“……”
“It can’t be a tiger… hngh.”
Eunho slowly spread his legs. From inside, reddened from all the thrusting, semen leaked out. When he pushed slightly, another warm spill slid free.
“Hngh… Ahjussi, can’t you take it out? If there’s a baby… hngh…”
“You little— fuck……”
Yi-beom felt the last thread of reason snap in his head.
“How much more of a pervert are you trying to make me?”
In an instant, he grabbed Eunho’s legs. Already hard again, he thrust back inside fiercely.
That day, Eunho climaxed a sixth time and passed out.
***
It wasn’t until dawn that Eunho opened his eyes. His whole body ached like it had been broken. What time is it? Looking outside, he saw a bluish sky, the sun just beginning to rise.
Creak, creak. A strange sound filled the room. Only then did Eunho glance downward.
“Hngh… A-Ahjussi…?”
In the darkness, golden eyes flashed. Still on top of him, Yi-beom had just finished pulling out.
“You’re awake?”
Catching his breath, Yi-beom grinned. There was something feral in that smile.
“W-why are you smiling like that…?”
“Like what?”
“Y-you’re going to eat me, right? Ahjussi, you’re going to eat me, aren’t you?”
“Why are you so smart today, Jung Eunho?”
Yi-beom’s eyes curved slowly. Not a good sign. Feeling a threat to his life, Eunho gasped.
“Y-you’re really going to eat me…”
“Yeah. We need one more round, baby.”
Yi-beom pressed a kiss to the ankle he was holding.
This can’t happen! Eunho’s eyes darted around frantically. His whole body already felt like it was splitting apart— if he went through another round, his butt might really tear in half. Then he’d actually have two butts!
Swallowing hard, Eunho spread his arms like he wanted a hug.
“Why are you suddenly acting cute?”
The moment Yi-beom released his ankle to pull him in, Eunho quickly rolled off the bed and escaped.
Turning back, he saw Yi-beom staring down at the empty spot with a cold expression. Even so, he couldn’t go another round! With a tearful face, Eunho added,
“I—I don’t want that carrot!”
With that, the door slammed shut. The sound of Eunho’s rapid footsteps echoed from the hallway.
Still lying in the position he’d been in, Yi-beom slowly closed and opened his eyes. Grit. The sound of his teeth grinding slipped out.
“What kind of bullshit is that?”
He glanced downward. The angry, hardened thing was still there.
Frustration boiled inside him. It had already been over a week of sleeping alone, and Jung Eunho had spent all day avoiding him— even in bed. Running away in the middle of sex after a week apart?
Rising from the bed, Yi-beom glared at the door Eunho had run through.
“Ha.”
He wanted to storm into Eunho’s room immediately, but if Eunho got scared and ran away from home again, that would be a disaster. And what if he turned into a rabbit again like during dinner?
“Why the hell is this carrot scary?”
Fuck, a carrot is a carrot. Why won’t he love both of them equally?
Thinking about that unfair rabbit, Yi-beom cursed under his breath. The person who should be taking care of his carrot was already gone from the room.
Eventually, Yi-beom stood up. The place he headed was the bathroom.
The second round of the couple’s fight was about to begin.
