“Our Ha-yoon can take it in any hole. Born to be lewd, aren’t you?”
Ha Jun-seo pulled the sound out slightly before pushing it back in. He looked up at Kim Min-seok and smiled sadly.
“Look at you, crying from just a little poke.”
He wiped away Kim Min-seok’s tears, which only made him cry harder. Kim Min-seok hoped Ha Jun-seo would stop, but it was a futile wish.
“Do you like it that much?” Ha Jun-seo asked. Kim Min-seok shook his head vigorously, but Ha Jun-seo had already made up his mind. He stopped wiping the tears and gripped Kim Min-seok’s cock again, beginning to move the sound in earnest.
“Cry all you want,” Ha Jun-seo said softly.
The urethral sound slid in and out, slowly at first, then deeper. Initially confused by the sensation, Kim Min-seok curled his toes. Soon, however, the intense pleasure of the sound moving inside him made him moan, drool dripping from his mouth.
“Huh… uh… uh…”
“Feels good?”
“Uh…”
“Our Ha-yoon cries and moans no matter which hole I use. How could you live without me with a body so lustful?”
Ha Jun-seo whispered tenderly, varying the depth and speed of the sound’s movements. The sensation was overwhelming, different from anything Kim Min-seok had experienced before.
The sound slid deep inside, the ring at the end pressing against his flesh. It hit something deep within him, sending a shockwave of pleasure through his body.
“Ah!”
Kim Min-seok convulsed, reaching a powerful climax that left him seeing stars. Though the sound blocked his release, the orgasm was intense, leaving him sobbing.
“Huh… huh… huh…”
As tears streamed down his face and muffled sobs escaped his lips, Ha Jun-seo untied the gag. The plastic ball fell from Kim Min-seok’s mouth, and he began to cry aloud.
“Huh… huh…”
“Oh… I didn’t mean to make you cry like this. Why are you crying so sadly? Didn’t it feel good? You just had an intense orgasm. I saw it all.”
“I… I don’t like it. It’s scary. That was too… too much!”
“Too much pleasure?” Ha Jun-seo asked softly. Kim Min-seok nodded silently. Ha Jun-seo’s expression turned somber.
“I’m going to take it out now. It won’t hurt at all, and it’ll feel amazing. So don’t worry, okay?”
“No, don’t take it out.”
“If I don’t take it out, what then? Leave it in forever?”
“I… I don’t know…” Kim Min-seok bit his lip, torn between fear and desire.
“You’re so scared. Trust me, okay? Trust me.”
“I… I don’t know.”
“Hmm… You have to say you trust me if you want me to take it out.”
“I… I trust you,” Kim Min-seok hurriedly replied, desperate to end this ordeal. Ha Jun-seo smiled and suddenly kissed him, a sweet and tender kiss that swept Kim Min-seok away.
Lost in the kiss, Kim Min-seok didn’t notice Ha Jun-seo’s next move.
“I’m going to take it out, so come as much as you want,” Ha Jun-seo whispered.
“Ah!”
Suddenly, an intense, overwhelming pleasure shot through Kim Min-seok’s body, pulsing through his cock and spine. The pleasure didn’t stop at one wave but hit him repeatedly, like lightning striking again and again.
“Ah… ah…” Kim Min-seok convulsed, his body shaking with the almost painful intensity of the pleasure.
“Shh, it’s okay. It’s okay. Too much pleasure can be scary. It’s okay.” Ha Jun-seo soothed him, kissing him gently.
Kim Min-seok continued to tremble, overwhelmed by the aftershocks of pleasure. Ha Jun-seo held him, comforting him with soft kisses.
“Haah, haah, haah…” Kim Min-seok panted in Ha Jun-seo’s arms, his body still twitching with the remnants of pleasure. His vision was blurry with tears, and his body felt weak, whether from the drugs or the intense orgasm.
Suddenly, the doorbell rang, followed by loud knocking. Kim Min-seok flinched, and Ha Jun-seo reassuringly patted his shoulder before picking up his phone.
“Lots of missed calls,” Ha Jun-seo muttered, looking at the screen. The phone must have been on silent, as the notification light was blinking rapidly.
“Hello?” Ha Jun-seo answered calmly, but the voice on the other end was stern and commanding.
“Open the door right now, or I’ll break it down. Your car, your house, or your face—I don’t care.”
It was Choi Sang-hyuk’s voice. Kim Min-seok felt a strange sense of relief at hearing it.
“Looks like we have an unwelcome visitor. He said he wouldn’t come over, but now he’s causing a scene.” Ha Jun-seo clicked his tongue in annoyance before reciting the door code into the phone. The electronic beeps of the door unlocking sounded from the hallway.
“Ha Jun-seo!” Kim Min-seok cried out urgently. His arms were bound behind him with leather restraints, his legs spread wide and tied to a pole. The urethral sound lay on the floor between his legs. He didn’t want Choi Sang-hyuk to see him like this.
But it was too late. Heavy footsteps approached, and the door swung open.
A heavy silence filled the room. Choi Sang-hyuk, dressed in a dark suit, scanned the scene, his eyes lingering on Kim Min-seok’s naked, restrained body. Kim Min-seok froze under his gaze, unable to move.
“Ha Jun-seo…” Choi Sang-hyuk growled, his voice terrifying.
“You’re here? Why interrupt our good time?” Ha Jun-seo replied casually, rising from his seat. In an instant, Choi Sang-hyuk’s fist flew out, striking Ha Jun-seo with a thud. He crashed into the wall, momentarily stunned.
Choi Sang-hyuk turned his gaze back to Kim Min-seok, slowly taking in his naked body and tear-streaked face.
“Choi… Choi Sang-hyuk… I… I…” Kim Min-seok stammered, at a loss for words. Choi Sang-hyuk said nothing, his eyes filled with a mix of anger and concern. Kim Min-seok felt a wave of shame, but stronger than that was a sense of relief.
“Huh…” Kim Min-seok began to sob, and Choi Sang-hyuk’s jaw clenched.
“You foolish…” Choi Sang-hyuk muttered, kneeling down. He started to untie the leather straps binding Kim Min-seok’s legs.
“Ow… Hitting me so hard will leave marks. How am I supposed to explain this later?” Ha Jun-seo complained, rubbing his reddened cheek as he struggled to his feet. Choi Sang-hyuk stood up and struck him again, sending him crashing to the floor.
With Ha Jun-seo taken care of, Choi Sang-hyuk expertly removed the rest of Kim Min-seok’s restraints.
“Get dressed,” Choi Sang-hyuk ordered, tossing Kim Min-seok his clothes. Kim Min-seok tried to comply, but his trembling hands made it difficult. Seeing him struggle, Choi Sang-hyuk’s expression darkened further.
“I… I can’t move… because of the drugs…” Kim Min-seok murmured softly.
“Drugs? Damn it.”
Choi Sang-hyuk whirled around and kicked Ha Jun-seo hard in the stomach. Ha Jun-seo crumpled to the floor, and Kim Min-seok worried about the severity of the blows. The sound of each kick echoed through the room, and he feared for Ha Jun-seo’s safety.
Choi Sang-hyuk scanned the room and grabbed a blanket from the bed in the corner. He wrapped it tightly around Kim Min-seok, cocooning him.
“Ah…”
Then, Choi Sang-hyuk scooped Kim Min-seok up into his arms. He kicked Ha Jun-seo one last time before leaving the room.
“Ow… Ow… See you tomorrow, Ha-yoon,” Ha Jun-seo called out, clutching his stomach and writhing on the floor. Despite the pain, he managed a wink.
Kim Min-seok could only shake his head in disbelief. Ha Jun-seo was truly something else.
