It wasn’t just one-sided pleasure.
Every time Cha Eun-soo was hit with a shockingly intense jolt, his insides clamped down hard, stimulating the thick shaft buried deep inside him. Shim Tae-seong’s thick upper arms bulged as if they might burst, his voice rumbling low in his throat.
Stepping out of the bathroom and into the bedroom, Shim Tae-seong laid Cha Eun-soo down on the bed. The damp sheets quickly soaked up the moisture from Eun-soo’s wet, naked body. His arms dropped to the sides as if drained, his chest rising and falling faintly. A thin stream of fluid trickled steadily from the tip of his flushed glans.
“Huuh… hnn… haa…”
Shim Tae-seong took off his shirt and tossed it under the bed, then waited until Cha Eun-soo’s breathing settled into a steady rhythm. Despite the occasional twitch in his lower half, Eun-soo felt the soothing touch of fingers brushing gently across his flushed cheeks.
As his face slowly returned to its original tone and the cock that had soaked his navel finally calmed, Shim Tae-seong leaned in, grabbing Eun-soo’s pale legs and pulling them down.
“Aaahh—!”
Eun-soo threw his head back, instinctively biting his lip. Just when he thought it wasn’t going in as deep as when they were standing, that familiar, intense sensation crashed into him. From the point where they were locked together, all the way up into his belly, heat spread like wildfire.
Tae-seong’s fingers gently rubbed against Eun-soo’s plump, bitten lips, so hard they’d turned bloodless. He worried they might tear at this rate.
The neat row of teeth finally released his lower lip. Their eyes met, thick with tension, and a rough thumb slowly pushed its way into the now-relaxed lips. Cha Eun-soo obediently opened his mouth, welcoming the finger that had just been so tenderly caressing him.
As Tae-seong traced the slick inner surface of his mouth with his fingertip, he let out a low hiss—Tsssss—and thrust his cock back inside. Eun-soo tensed, lifting his hips.
“Ah…!”
Thwuck!
The slick shaft sank deep again, scraping against the warm, sticky inner walls. Eun-soo’s mouth opened wider in response. From within, his pink, glistening tongue peeked out. Tae-seong toyed with the enticing piece of flesh, rubbing it with the pad of his finger.
“Mmhp… mmnn…”
“Haa… Young… Master…”
With each wet slap of his balls against Eun-soo’s damp inner thighs, Eun-soo’s body rocked up and down. His eyes, cloudy with arousal, locked onto Tae-seong’s. Beneath the surface, he could see Tae-seong holding back the primal urge to slam into him without restraint.
Cha Eun-soo knew that kind of restraint was admirable… and yet, a strange frustration bubbled up inside him.
Maybe it was because he’d just come down from that overwhelming climax—being lifted and pounded like that had left a dizzying high in its wake—and now, his body craved that sharp rush of pleasure again.
“Mm… haa…”
Suddenly, Shim Tae-seong pulled his finger out of Eun-soo’s mouth. Instead, he shoved his tongue deep inside, lapping up the pooled saliva. Still not satisfied, he began sucking hungrily on Eun-soo’s flushed, swollen lips.
Ah—then, while still holding Cha Eun-soo’s waist, he leaned back.
As their positions reversed, Eun-soo let out a short gasp.
“Huuhp!”
“Kgh…”
Shim Tae-seong couldn’t suppress a groan, overwhelmed by the electrifying sensation of Eun-soo’s trembling body clenching around him. He looked up with bloodshot eyes at Eun-soo, who knelt atop his thighs, his mouth parted but no words coming out.
“Ah… ah…”
Eun-soo’s flushed face glistened with beads of sweat that trickled down like pearls. It truly felt as though he were seated atop a massive dildo. The clammy fabric of Tae-seong’s pants barely registered against his skin.
When Tae-seong slowly thrust his cock upward from beneath, Eun-soo’s hips arched, and his inner walls instinctively tightened.
“Ughk…! G-Guardian… ngh!”
His graceful body bounced with each powerful thrust, squelching sounds echoing as slick friction met flushed skin. Every time he swallowed Tae-seong’s cock, the flat skin of his lower belly bulged outward. Tae-seong couldn’t contain the surge of lust at the sight.
Eun-soo’s heat-addled mind spun with thought.
It’s deep… but too slow.
He preferred something else. Clutching Tae-seong’s thigh muscles—prominent even beneath his clothes—as tightly as he could, he lowered the face he had tilted back. His hands reached out, fumbling over Tae-seong’s chest, and he shook his head slightly at the man who was staring up at him like he wanted to devour him.
“You… ngh, don’t have to hold back.”
“……!”
Shim Tae-seong froze. A ragged exhale spilled from his lips.
“What… did you just say…?”
“I said you don’t have to hold back.”
Eun-soo responded, his face flushed bright red.
“Don’t let me think about anything else. Right now, just…”
He cut off as a sudden shift sent him falling back. He blinked, and the ceiling came into view—only to be quickly blocked by the massive figure hovering over him.
“You might regret this,” Tae-seong said. The way he offered such a polite warning hadn’t changed one bit.
And yet, Eun-soo thought, if I said I didn’t like it, he’d probably stop… carefully watching my reaction.
He gazed silently at Tae-seong, his light brown eyes framed by lashes heavy with moisture, capturing Tae-seong in their quiet depth.
Shim Tae-seong was so overwhelmed with joy at that silent permission that he couldn’t resist his instincts any longer.
He devoured Eun-soo’s lips with urgency, pushing his heavy tongue in between as if to tear apart the last barrier. The pent-up lust that had been so narrowly restrained came flooding out like a torrential downpour.
It was a brutal kiss, unlike any of the ones before, as though he meant to scrape away every inch of mucosa.
Rather than resisting, Eun-soo welcomed it. He wrapped his arms around Tae-seong’s firm back, clinging tightly.
“……! Hnnngh!”
Thwack!
The rock-hard cock rammed into him with savage force. A tingling jolt radiated from his belly and spread across his entire body. Eun-soo’s eyes widened to their limit.
But before he could catch his breath, the thick shaft withdrew completely—then slammed back in with equal force.
Shim Tae-seong pinned down Eun-soo’s reflexively arching back and began to drive into him, thrusting from both above and below in unison.
“Mmngh, mm, huuuh…”
His tongue pushed in with solid force, almost grazing the back of his throat. The heavy cock, leaking precum, pressed menacingly against the deepest point inside him. With both holes being stuffed so thoroughly and without pause, Cha Eun-soo felt a chill race down his spine. His eyes reddened as he clawed at Shim Tae-seong’s back.
To Shim Tae-seong, every point of contact with Eun-soo felt like it was melting. His mind and body—craving only this one person—raged like a beast unleashed. Sweat streamed down the muscles of the man who was relentlessly pounding Eun-soo’s hot insides with his swollen cock.
The bed, which had until now endured the impact in silence, finally creaked under the strain. Milky-white fluid spurted from Eun-soo’s own cock, still pressed against his abdomen. His eyes shot wide open as he trembled violently. The taut entrance, clenched tight in tension, gripped Tae-seong’s shaft fiercely, providing a sharp contrast to the slick friction deeper inside.
Shim Tae-seong furrowed his brow as he thrust rapidly, his hips snapping forward.
“Huuh…!”
A loud smack rang out. He drove his groin hard into Eun-soo’s flushed ass cheeks and then stopped entirely. With his cock buried deep inside and pressing against the innermost spot, he suddenly unleashed a hot, thick flood of cum.
Tears welled up at the corners of Cha Eun-soo’s eyes as he threw his arms around Tae-seong’s neck, clinging to him. Their tongues tangled messily before slowly pulling apart.
Like he was devouring ripe fruit, Shim Tae-seong bit and sucked on Eun-soo’s cheek, neck, and shoulder. When he finally raised his head, Eun-soo was limp, completely undone from the lingering pleasure. His barely focused, heat-hazed eyes and glistening lips looked unbearably sensual.
Tae-seong bent his knees, grabbed Eun-soo’s waist—still marked with the imprint of his hands—and lifted him in one swift motion. With no support underneath him, Eun-soo let out a wail as he was dropped straight down onto the cock again.
Panicking, he wrapped his arms tightly around Tae-seong’s neck, his slack legs curling around his broad back. He clung like a desperate koala to a tree.
The moment he steadied himself enough not to fall, Shim Tae-seong resumed thrusting upward immediately.
“Ah! Haah, aaah!”
“Huff… ngh.”
There wasn’t even a trace of post-orgasm lethargy—the cock had already hardened again and was plunging into his overstimulated, burning entrance. Cha Eun-soo twisted under the onslaught of pleasure.
The position, practically the same as getting fucked standing up, gave him no room to breathe. Now, with his own semen coating the cock driving into him, the wet, squelching thrusts inside were far too intense.
“Haa-aah, guh…!”
Eventually, Eun-soo instinctively began climbing up, pressing down on Tae-seong’s broad shoulders like he was scaling a mountain. It wasn’t even conscious—his dazed mind was just trying to escape the overwhelming stimulation.
Noticing every trembling reaction, Tae-seong deliberately slowed his thrusts. That slight adjustment lifted Eun-soo just enough that their eye levels shifted.
“……!”
A large hand suddenly seized his flushed, trembling body. Firm flesh from his buttocks pressed hard against the base of Tae-seong’s cock as it sank in to the hilt in one final, brutal stroke.
The sensation of being impaled so intimately made Eun-soo curl his toes as he grabbed Tae-seong’s head.
From his open mouth, a soft, broken moan slipped out.
“Ah, aah…”
“Kgh… Young Master…”
Shim Tae-seong eagerly buried his face in Cha Eun-soo’s chest as he intensified the force of his thrusts. Tak, tak, tak—the obscene sounds of their bodies slamming together echoed sharply through the bedroom.
Eun-soo was being tossed up and down from the violent motion, barely managing to cling to Tae-seong as he endured the relentless pounding.
Just like I asked… it’s hitting me so hard I can’t think straight.
When he’d been on the verge of losing his mind earlier, Tae-seong had instead held himself back, guiding him with deliberate restraint. Now, however, it seemed there was still a long way to go before all that pent-up desire was finally released.
Cha Eun-soo looked down at Tae-seong’s crown, his mind momentarily clearing. Even now, in hindsight, he couldn’t help but find it surprising—and strangely endearing.
That soft, tender emotion brushed by for just an instant.
Then, Shim Tae-seong lifted his head.
His face—sometimes lit with clarity, other times darkened by stormy desire—was still exactly to Eun-soo’s taste.
Eun-soo cupped Tae-seong’s face and lowered his head, their gazes locking. The lust burning in their eyes and their panting breaths mingled until the lines between them completely blurred.
