Seo Won’s hand gripped Cha Han-gyeom’s hips, abruptly lifting him up and then forcefully pulling him down.
“Ah! Hnng-!”
The sudden movement and the thick intrusion caused Cha Han-gyeom to cry out, but he quickly clamped his mouth shut. His anxious gaze flicked towards the window, where the security personnel stood surrounding the parking lot.
‘They couldn’t have heard, right?’
Although they all knew about deep guidance, he still felt embarrassed. While Jung Ah-young and Lim Du-hyuk might be used to it, he didn’t want the other security personnel to hear such intimate sounds, especially not from inside the car.
However, with each of Seo Won’s urgent movements, staccato-like moans escaped Cha Han-gyeom’s clenched lips.
“Nngh, ah! Hnng, ah!”
His insides were already burning from the intense friction. Every thrust of Seo Won’s thickened cock brought a mix of sharp pain and intense pleasure.
Cha Han-gyeom clung to Seo Won’s shoulders, moving with his rhythm. He kept his face buried in Seo Won’s shoulder to avoid hitting his head on the car roof. The sound of Seo Won’s ragged breath filled his ears, intensifying his senses.
“Haah….”
The confined space of the car seemed to amplify Seo Won’s breaths, making them sound almost erotic. This sensation made Cha Han-gyeom’s body clench and release around Seo Won, causing him to pause.
“Does it hurt?” Seo Won asked, his voice rough with concern.
Honestly, it would be a lie to say it didn’t hurt at all. The thick cock stretching his narrow passage felt like it was pushing all the way to his intestines. His stomach visibly bulged with each thrust, and he could feel his insides spasming with every suppressed moan.
Every part of him—the stretched entrance, the tightly gripping walls, the displaced organs, and the soon-to-be-breached sigmoid colon—ached. But the pain was overshadowed by an overwhelming pleasure that made his head spin.
The relentless pressure on his prostate and the electric sensation of being filled so deeply stimulated all his senses. It felt like an unknown, hot hand was messing with his mind, sending shivers down his spine.
“Ah, it’s… it’s okay….” Cha Han-gyeom finally managed to say, his breath hitching.
His heart was pounding so hard from the effort of suppressing his moans that it felt like it might burst. As he gripped Seo Won’s shoulders, he realized that his own heart wasn’t the only thing racing.
With their shirts unbuttoned and open, the sound of their heartbeats resonated clearly between them as they embraced.
‘My heart… it feels like it’s going to burst….’
Seo Won seemed even more urgent than Cha Han-gyeom. The pounding of their hearts against each other’s chests acted like a stimulant, their imprinted hearts yearning and pulsating in unison. The tingling sensation and the electric thrill running down their spines merged with the heat of their lovemaking, creating a dizzying pleasure.
Cha Han-gyeom slightly lifted his head and began to move his hips on his own.
“Nngh, ah….”
He slowly raised his hips, then let them drop with a slap, taking Seo Won completely inside him. His entrance quivered and his inner walls trembled with the sensation.
“Ah, Cha Han-gyeom….”
Seo Won’s ragged breath was audible. Cha Han-gyeom gripped Seo Won’s member tightly and lifted his hips as if to pull it out halfway. The sensation of his inner walls being dragged out was intense. Then, he relaxed and let Seo Won’s cock plunge deep inside him again.
“Ah! Ungh….”
“Kgh….”
Their moans escaped in sync with the spasms of Cha Han-gyeom’s inner walls. Seo Won’s cock throbbed inside him, on the verge of release.
Cha Han-gyeom repeated this motion several times, driving Seo Won deep into him until his insides felt hot and tingly, almost overwhelming his senses.
“Ah, ah, Cha Han-gyeom….”
Seo Won watched Cha Han-gyeom move, his breath coming in ragged gasps. His cold, predatory blue eyes seemed ready to devour Cha Han-gyeom, yet his cool touch on Cha Han-gyeom’s back was gentle.
“Cha Han-gyeom….”
Seo Won pulled Cha Han-gyeom’s head closer, brushing his lips against his tear-streaked eyes.
“Are you okay?”
Seo Won kissed away the tears that had welled up in Cha Han-gyeom’s eyes, his tongue gently lapping at them as if savoring their taste.
Cha Han-gyeom glared at Seo Won with wet eyes, his breath coming in ragged gasps.
“Stop asking….”
‘Should we stop? Does it hurt? Are you in pain? Are you okay?’
The constant questions were becoming annoying.
“I said I’m fine….”
Cha Han-gyeom moved his hand from Seo Won’s shoulder to his chest. Although the Black Vein had receded, the vivid red pattern still glowed like a burning ember on his skin.
Cha Han-gyeom traced the black lines with his fingertips, feeling the heat radiating from them.
“I want to get rid of this… as soon as possible.”
If only this would disappear………
If only this dark, web-like pattern would vanish………
Then, he could end it all without any more hesitation.
‘Hesitation…?’
Hesitation about what?
Cha Han-gyeom was momentarily confused by the word that popped into his mind.
Was there something to hesitate about? The only solution was to eradicate the Black Vein entirely, plant the seeds of addiction, and set Seo Won on the path to self-destruction.
Yet, despite knowing this, the word ‘hesitation’ had crossed his mind, and he couldn’t understand why.
Oblivious to Cha Han-gyeom’s inner turmoil, Seo Won left a ticklish kiss on his lips and gripped his hips once more.
“Hold on tight,” he warned.
Cha Han-gyeom gripped Seo Won’s shoulders tightly, and his body was suddenly thrust up and down at a speed much faster than when he had been moving himself.
“Mmph, ah! Hnng-!”
The sound of their thighs and buttocks slapping together filled the car, accompanied by the wet sounds of their bodies joining.
“Ah! Ha, ah!”
Cha Han-gyeom was overwhelmed by the sensation of being filled and the pleasure coursing through his body. He could no longer keep his mouth shut to suppress his moans; they escaped freely, mixed with his ragged breaths.
The intense heat of their bodies filled the confined space of the car, making them both feel like they were on fire.
“Cha Han-gyeom….”
Seo Won called his name, his voice husky with desire. The sound resonated through their connected chests, making it feel like Seo Won’s heart was speaking directly to him.
“Han-gyeom….”
The tender way Seo Won said his name made Cha Han-gyeom’s eyes widen in surprise.
Seo Won’s heated gaze softened as he looked at Cha Han-gyeom, repeating his name with affection.
“Han-gyeom.”
Cha Han-gyeom was taken aback. In the past, hearing his name called so tenderly would have reminded him of Song Yeon-woo, the only person who had ever spoken to him with such affection.
But this time, it was different. Instead, he remembered the moment in the abandoned church when Seo Won had comforted him as he cried.
‘Why…….’
Cha Han-gyeom bit his lip and suddenly kissed Seo Won, as if to stop him from saying his name again. Seo Won responded gently, his tongue caressing Cha Han-gyeom’s mouth with a tenderness that contrasted with the urgency of their movements.
The sensation was too much, and Cha Han-gyeom, already on the edge, released a thick, milky fluid as he reached his climax.
“Nngh, ah! Hnng—!”
The overwhelming wave of pleasure that surged from below clouded Cha Han-gyeom’s mind, leaving him unable to think. Yet, he refused to let go of Seo Won’s lips, moaning deeply into his mouth as his body trembled with release.
As Cha Han-gyeom reached his climax, his body naturally clenched around Seo Won, causing him to release as well. Although Seo Won was wearing a condom, the heat and intensity of his release were palpable, filling Cha Han-gyeom with a warmth that seemed to linger.
Their bodies shuddered in unison as they rode out the waves of their shared orgasm, their lips remaining locked in a passionate kiss. Their racing hearts beat against each other, synchronizing in a rhythm that seemed to last forever, much like their unending kiss.
