“Fuck, you feel so good.”
Choi Sang-hyuk muttered, his voice laced with excitement.
Thud. Finally, his cock filled Kim Min-seok completely, pressing deep inside. The sensation of taking such a long, thick member was overwhelming, making Kim Min-seok’s heart race.
“Do you know why I can’t let you go, Ha-yoon?”
“Ah…”
“It’s because of this tight, delicious hole.”
“Ah…”
Kim Min-seok felt objectified, yet his body trembled with pleasure at the words. Being handled this way by Choi Sang-hyuk felt good, and that realization was both thrilling and confusing.
“Please… don’t move,” Kim Min-seok begged, fearful of the intensity. But his pleas fell on deaf ears. Choi Sang-hyuk gently thrust a few times before gripping Kim Min-seok’s hips firmly and beginning to move in earnest.
“Ah! Ah! Ah! No, stop! Ah!”
The force of each thrust was relentless. With each withdrawal and deep plunge, their bodies merged completely. The thick cock filled him entirely, and each thrust sent waves of fear and pleasure coursing through him. Yet, Kim Min-seok’s body accommodated the length and girth surprisingly well, with barely any pain.
“Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!”
His moans shifted, becoming more desperate with each thrust. The thick head of Choi Sang-hyuk’s cock brushed against that sensitive spot inside him, sending jolts of pleasure through his body.
“Ah, ah, ah… ah…”
Kim Min-seok was aware that his moans were bordering on screams, but he was beyond caring. His entire focus was on the pleasure radiating from that spot inside him.
“Ah… ah… Choi Sang-hyuk… ah…”
The teasing was unbearable. If only Choi Sang-hyuk would hit that spot directly, he knew he would come undone. After two years together, Choi Sang-hyuk surely knew this, yet he deliberately avoided it.
“Ah. Ah. Ah.”
Frustration drove Kim Min-seok to move his hips in sync with the thrusts, finally getting the angle right so that the cock hit that perfect spot.
“Ah!!”
Finally, a wave of intense pleasure coursed through Kim Min-seok’s body. He cried out, his body trembling uncontrollably. The sensation was overwhelming, almost too much to bear. His hips moved in sync with Choi Sang-hyuk’s thrusts, meeting each one eagerly. Every time the cock plunged deep inside, it hit that perfect spot, sending jolts of ecstasy through him.
“Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!”
Each thrust blurred the line between pleasure and pain, driving him to the brink of madness. Tears streamed down his face, and saliva dripped from his mouth as he moaned incoherently.
“Ah… ah… Choi Sang-hyuk… ah…”
“Fuck, you really are a slut for this, aren’t you, Ha-yoon?” Choi Sang-hyuk growled, increasing the force and speed of his thrusts. Each powerful movement sent Kim Min-seok spiraling between heaven and hell, his body convulsing with each impact.
“Ah! Ah! I… I can’t take it… I’m going to die… ah!” Kim Min-seok gasped, his body overwhelmed by the relentless pleasure.
“You want to die from pleasure?” Choi Sang-hyuk taunted, gripping Kim Min-seok’s hips tighter and accelerating his pace.
“Ah… ah…”
The bed creaked under the force of their movements, and Kim Min-seok could barely keep up, his body limp from the onslaught of sensations.
“Please… stop…” Kim Min-seok begged, but his pleas were drowned out by the sound of flesh slapping against flesh. He looked down to see his own cock dripping with pre-cum, on the verge of release.
“Look at you, leaking just from getting fucked,” Choi Sang-hyuk murmured, slowing his pace slightly but continuing to thrust deeply. Each withdrawal and plunge sent waves of pleasure through Kim Min-seok’s body, making him shiver.
Suddenly, Choi Sang-hyuk stopped and pulled out completely. Kim Min-seok felt an overwhelming sense of emptiness.
“Ah…” He couldn’t help but let out a disappointed sigh.
Choi Sang-hyuk turned Kim Min-seok onto his back, his body now limp and exhausted on the bed. He gently wiped away the tears from Kim Min-seok’s cheeks before leaning down to lick the salty trails.
“Choi Sang-hyuk…” Kim Min-seok whispered, his voice laced with desire and exhaustion.
In response, Choi Sang-hyuk lifted Kim Min-seok’s trembling legs and thrust back inside him, filling him completely in one swift motion.
“Ah!”
The bed creaked as Kim Min-seok’s body was once again rocked by Choi Sang-hyuk’s thrusts. Kim Min-seok instinctively adjusted his hips and buttocks to ensure Choi Sang-hyuk’s cock hit the perfect spot inside him. He found himself clinging to Choi Sang-hyuk, his arms wrapped around his neck, as they moved in sync.
The intimacy of facing each other during sex was overwhelming. The heat radiating from Choi Sang-hyuk’s body and the intensity of his gaze made Kim Min-seok feel both embarrassed and exhilarated. Choi Sang-hyuk seemed to enjoy Kim Min-seok’s shy reactions, never breaking the kiss. He began to move with a different rhythm, slower and more deliberate.
“Ah!”
This pace was entirely different from the relentless pounding earlier. Choi Sang-hyuk expertly controlled his tempo, targeting the spots that brought Kim Min-seok the most pleasure. He would tease with shallow thrusts before suddenly driving deep, sending waves of ecstasy through Kim Min-seok’s body.
“Ah! Ah! Ah! Oh, Choi Sang-hyuk… it feels so good… ah… ah…”
Kim Min-seok couldn’t help but moan, his body completely surrendered to the sensations. He clung to Choi Sang-hyuk’s broad shoulders, feeling as though he was floating on clouds. The intensity of the pleasure was almost unbelievable, a testament to the power of their connection.
“Choi Sang-hyuk…”
Kim Min-seok’s pleading voice seemed to affect Choi Sang-hyuk, whose eyes softened. He leaned in for a deep, passionate kiss, and Kim Min-seok responded eagerly, wrapping his arms around Choi Sang-hyuk’s neck. Their bodies moved in perfect harmony, the rhythm of their lovemaking becoming smoother and more fluid.
The sound of their bodies meeting filled the room with a wet, rhythmic noise.
“Ah… ah… ah…”
Soft moans escaped Kim Min-seok’s lips between kisses. The pace of Choi Sang-hyuk’s thrusts gradually increased, the force behind each movement growing stronger. Kim Min-seok could feel the tension building in Choi Sang-hyuk’s body, sensing that he was nearing his climax.
“Ah… ah… ah…”
Kim Min-seok’s body shook with each powerful thrust. He instinctively tightened around Choi Sang-hyuk, wanting to heighten his pleasure.
“Ha-yoon…”
Choi Sang-hyuk growled his name, his movements becoming slower but more forceful. With each deep thrust, Kim Min-seok’s body tensed, anticipating the impending release.
A fierce, consuming kiss followed, muffling Choi Sang-hyuk’s deep moans.
The intense sensation of Choi Sang-hyuk’s release inside him was overwhelming. Kim Min-seok felt the hot, pulsing waves of semen filling him, pushing him over the edge once more. His body convulsed, every muscle tensing as he rode out the waves of his own climax. The world went dark, then bright, then dark again, his vision swimming as he gasped for breath.
Finally, he collapsed onto the bed, utterly spent.
“Ah… ah… ah…”
The room was filled with the sound of their ragged breaths. Choi Sang-hyuk leaned down, gently kissing Kim Min-seok’s lips and licking away the tears that had fallen. Kim Min-seok’s body still trembled with the aftershocks of pleasure, his inner muscles clenching around Choi Sang-hyuk’s softening cock.
Eventually, they lay side by side, Kim Min-seok’s head resting on Choi Sang-hyuk’s arm. The intimacy of their naked bodies pressed together felt natural, a testament to the intensity of their connection.
“Go to the hospital tomorrow,” Choi Sang-hyuk said, breaking the silence.
“The hospital?” Kim Min-seok asked, puzzled.
“Yes. We need to figure out if it’s memory loss or dissociative disorder. If you’re in pain, you need treatment.”
“But my body…” Kim Min-seok trailed off, realizing it wasn’t the right moment to argue.
“Just go,” Choi Sang-hyuk insisted, his tone firm but not unkind.
“…Okay,” Kim Min-seok agreed. He needed an excuse to go out anyway, and it would be a good opportunity to check if his real body was at the hospital.
As the heat of their passion cooled, a chill set in. Choi Sang-hyuk pulled the blanket over them, and Kim Min-seok snuggled into the warmth. Exhaustion washed over him; after the day’s events, it was no surprise.
“Don’t wander around without me. Especially don’t follow strangers. Promise me.”
“I promise,” Kim Min-seok said.
“Now, get some sleep,” Choi Sang-hyuk ordered.
Kim Min-seok closed his eyes, but his mind was racing. Tomorrow, he would go to the hospital, find his real body, and maybe end this strange connection with Choi Sang-hyuk. The thought filled him with a mix of relief and unexpected sadness.
