The place Jin Mu-seong brought him to was none other than the hotel where Eun-jo had been just moments ago on a date with Jung Tae-seok.
Mu-seong had activated his ability, and the world around them had come to a halt. The friendly hotel staff at the front desk, the tourists walking by with bright faces—all of them were frozen mid-motion. In that stilled world, only Jin Mu-seong and Eun-jo remained in motion.
It wasn’t until they stepped into the elevator that Jin Mu-seong finally let Eun-jo down from his arms. The calm demeanor he’d shown earlier vanished like a lie—his gaze turned wild, unfocused. Without a word, he pressed Eun-jo back against the elevator wall.
“Mmph…!”
Eun-jo’s back hit the wall with a thud. Jin Mu-seong lifted him up by the waist, then used his free hand to forcefully part Eun-jo’s thighs.
“Lower your head.”
Obeying the command, Eun-jo bowed his head—only for their lips to crash together. A thick tongue plunged straight into his mouth, pushing deep into his throat.
Like a piston, Jin Mu-seong’s slick tongue thrust in and out. Wet, obscene sounds filled the space with each push. Unable to resist, Eun-jo opened his mouth wider, accepting the invading tongue.
“Ngh… mm…”
As soon as the elevator doors opened, Jin Mu-seong scooped Eun-jo back into his arms and hurried down the hallway. The sharp click of his dress shoes echoed through the silent corridor. Though lined with doors on both sides, he didn’t spare a glance at any of them and headed straight to the very end.
They stopped in front of the innermost suite—room 1801, the room Eun-jo had booked. Jin Mu-seong shattered the golden lock like it was nothing and flung the door open.
The moment it slammed shut behind them, he seized Eun-jo by the nape and shoved him up against the wall.
“I don’t have time to waste.”
His voice was low, almost a growl, as he yanked up Eun-jo’s sweater.
“Can you bend over for me, baby?”
His words were soft, but his tone was anything but gentle. Following the command, Eun-jo placed his hands against the wall, lowered his waist, and lifted his hips. His pants were yanked down in an instant, and cold air swept over his now-exposed skin.
“Haah…”
Jin Mu-seong’s breathing was ragged as he pulled out his cock. It was already swollen—thick and grotesquely veined, massive enough to be mistaken for something beastly.
He rubbed the blunt tip slowly against Eun-jo’s entrance. Eun-jo gasped sharply.
“Ah, it’s not loosened yet…”
But before he could finish the sentence, a hot, solid cock drove into him all at once. The sudden, violent penetration stole his voice—his mouth opened wide in a silent scream.
The tight ring of muscle stretched to its absolute limit, and his insides quivered. Pain tore through his lower abdomen like it was being ripped apart. After all, this was a hole that had struggled even with a single finger—and now it was swallowing something as thick as a child’s forearm.
His belly bulged, visibly shaped by the massive cock buried inside him. The overwhelming sensation wrapped around his insides, like it might rupture through his gut and up to his throat. As he let out a trembling moan from sheer fear and overstimulation, Jin Mu-seong leaned over his back.
“Breathe.”
Normally, he would’ve taken his time—kissed him, soothed him. But not today. Today, there was no patience.
Wrapping both arms around Eun-jo’s waist, Jin Mu-seong began to thrust.
“Ngh… ah… aaah…!”
The pounding was urgent, brutal. He drove into the clenched hole again and again, pulling out to the entrance only to slam back in. With each push, he carved a path inside—pressing hard against every inch of his inner walls.
“Hoo… fuck…”
Even as Eun-jo writhed in pain, his insides clung tightly around the invading cock. It was so hot, it felt like his body might melt from the inside out. Cursing under his breath, Jin Mu-seong slammed his hips forward.
Slap! Slap!
Sharp, obscene sounds filled the room. Each time the thick glans rammed into him, Eun-jo gasped and lifted onto his toes.
“Ngh—ah, ah, aaah! Ah…! W-wait! Mmph!”
The angle from being bent over made it worse—the curved length hit every sensitive spot. Every time the tip scraped against it, white-hot pleasure surged through him.
“You like it when I scrape upwards, don’t you? Huh?”
“Hah… ngh… ah, aaah…!”
“Your body loves it. Look at how you’re clenching down.”
His insides pulsed as if to prove him right, but Eun-jo shook his head in denial. With a twisted smirk, Jin Mu-seong yanked him closer.
With a wet slap, the oversized glans struck deep. As his upper body was hoisted up, the club-like cock pushed to the very end. Eun-jo’s abdomen stretched tight—the bulge of Jin Mu-seong’s cock clearly visible beneath his skin. He let out a scream, head snapping back.
“Ah… ah…!”
It looked like it might burst out through his stomach. On the verge of tears, Eun-jo pressed trembling fingers against the taut bulge.
“My stomach… ngh… it feels weird…! Ah, ahh…! It’s coming out… ngh… ah, ahh…!”
The relentless thrusts robbed him of breath. He couldn’t finish a sentence—his head lolled back, body shaking.
Jin Mu-seong kissed his flushed cheek and let out a low chuckle.
“Mmph, it’s because you’re pregnant.”
With the tenderness of a father-to-be, Jin Mu-seong gently stroked Eun-jo’s stomach.
“If we’re lucky, I hope the baby looks like you. Hm?”
“Ngh, ah—what are you even saying…?! Ahh…!”
“I filled you up with so much cum.”
Wrapping his arms tightly around Eun-jo’s waist, he drove his cock in deep.
“We should be making a baby by now, don’t you think? Hm?”
“Ngh, ah, ah! Ah… ahh…!”
It felt like his belly might split open. From below, that monstrous cock stretched him to his limits; from above, Jin Mu-seong’s thick arms pressed against his abdomen, amplifying the pressure. What terrified him more was the wave of pleasure rising from it.
Every time Jin Mu-seong pushed up into his belly, his vision whited out. In those moments, his imprint, his goals—none of it mattered. There was only Jin Mu-seong, fucking him like an animal.
“Ngh… not enough…”
He wanted more. Deeper. All the way in, to the very root. He wanted to be completely filled—no gaps, no space, just them, joined as one. As the thick length bottomed out and then slowly pulled back, Eun-jo twisted his hips, chasing after it.
“Ngh, ah… ahh…”
Jin Mu-seong held his trembling body close, muffling a laugh. Then, pressing the tip against that overly sensitive spot, he watched as Eun-jo jerked and quivered.
“Ah… ah… baby…”
Eun-jo couldn’t hold back anymore. He turned his head slightly, eyes flushed and burning, and groped for Jin Mu-seong’s arm that was wrapped tightly around his belly.
“Here… ngh… I want it here…”
“Here? You want to get pregnant right here?”
“Yes… yes… ngh… please, come inside me. Deeper…!”
Jin Mu-seong’s eyes lit up. Without pulling out, he spun Eun-jo around and effortlessly lifted him.
“Hold your knees.”
Eun-jo quickly grabbed the backs of his knees. His view lifted, his body suspended. Before he could even cry out in surprise, Jin Mu-seong sealed their lips together in a forceful kiss.
His erect cock split through his entrance again, plunging in smoothly. The moment the glans pressed against the tight inner ring, Eun-jo’s eyes flew open.
“Ah… ah…!”
Even though it was a place Jin Mu-seong had entered countless times, his rectum clenched tightly, resisting. Sensing the tightness, Jin Mu-seong lifted Eun-jo even higher, pulling out.
And then—he slammed him down.
“Ah! Ahh, ahh…!”
With every motion, the fat tip hammered against the tight, resistant entrance. The relentless pounding, like getting punched from the inside, had Eun-jo screaming, his legs flailing in the air.
Bit by bit, his rectum began to loosen. Seizing the opening, Jin Mu-seong forced his thick cock in deep.
“Ngh… ah, ahh… ahh!”
“Hnn.”
His cock finally slid in, stretching the tender flesh wide. At that moment, liquid gushed from Eun-jo’s lower body—not thick like semen, nor yellow like urine. Too clear, too sudden. As realization dawned, Eun-jo whimpered in dismay.
“I… ngh… I came…”
The thin fluid dribbled down his ass. Watching it, Jin Mu-seong’s smile widened in delight. How adorable. He took a step forward, still buried deep inside.
“Ah! Ah—tight! Ahh… hiiik…!”
With every step, stars exploded behind Eun-jo’s eyes. His body rocked, and with it, the cock inside him stirred his insides violently. Eun-jo screamed like an animal, head thrown back, eyes rolling. His whole body convulsed from the waves of pleasure.
Jin Mu-seong, still fully inside, carried him like that—from the living room out to the terrace. A trail of slick, translucent fluid marked their path, dripping from between Eun-jo’s legs.
