“Huuh, aah!”
The thrusting that had been relentlessly grinding against his tender insides came to a halt. Thick spurts of semen burst forth, filling Cha Eun-soo’s depths. Though Shim Tae-seong climaxed faster than usual due to the urgency, Eun-soo had already reached his peak long before.
Puhk, puh. Even after finishing, Tae-seong gave a few slow but forceful thrusts, his breath coming out rough and ragged. With one cheek pressed against the wall, Eun-soo trembled with each of Tae-seong’s final movements, his face slackened with the aftershocks of pleasure and exhaustion from the guiding.
“Haaah…”
Tae-seong’s thick cock slowly slid out of him. Even that brief moment felt drawn out, making Eun-soo shudder uncontrollably. The milky-white cum inside him clung to Tae-seong’s dark red shaft before dripping down.
As Eun-soo’s legs gave out beneath him, Tae-seong scooped him up effortlessly. Eun-soo’s arms wrapped around Tae-seong’s neck, his flushed face tilting upward.
They kissed deeply as Tae-seong walked them further inside. He laid Eun-soo down on a large, plush sofa situated right in front of the glass windows overlooking the night sea. He bit and licked at Eun-soo’s saliva-slick lips, and when Eun-soo eagerly met him with his tongue, the sight was sinfully alluring. Tae-seong devoured him with the hunger of a beast.
The wet friction of mucous membranes brushing against one another filled the room. As they gradually shed more clothes, Tae-seong stripped off Eun-soo’s garments and trailed his lips downward. From his jaw to his neck, over his collarbones and chest, down his slender abdomen, and finally to the weeping cock below. Eun-soo trembled and gripped Tae-seong’s head.
Just like the first time they had sex, Tae-seong lingered near his entrance as if he were about to go down on him. But then, all of a sudden, he grabbed Eun-soo’s legs and folded them up.
“…!”
Eun-soo’s hips were naturally lifted off the couch, and his eyes widened in surprise—though only for a moment. Tae-seong’s warm breath brushed over his perineum.
No way… Nearly horrified, Eun-soo’s eyes flew open.
“W-Wait a sec! I—Hngh, ah!”
A soft, slick tongue spread his cheeks apart and slid between them, licking at his hole. There was no need for preparation now—Tae-seong’s desire to taste him was purely driven by lust.
Having someone bury their face in that spot and press their tongue into him was overwhelmingly shameful on a primal level. Eun-soo began to squirm in protest.
“Not there…! Aahk, s-stop, I don’t want that!”
Tae-seong ignored him and delved deeper. The hole, which had just taken something much larger, yielded easily to the unfamiliar yet insistent pressure of his tongue.
Tae-seong pushed in until the base of his tongue met resistance, then began widening his range of motion, slowly stimulating the sensitive interior. Chuuup, chuut, squelch. The obscene sounds added another layer of debauchery. Eun-soo shook his head, dazed, and pushed Tae-seong’s head down harder.
“Haah, ah, aah!”
It felt like something alive was moving inside him. It didn’t go as deep as a cock, of course, but the way Tae-seong’s tongue twisted and stirred was enough to make Eun-soo’s whole body tremble. He threw his head back and gasped for breath.
Faced with the intense reaction brought on by his own greedy desires, Shim Tae-seong’s cock swelled again, throbbing as if it might explode. He gripped Cha Eun-soo’s ankles with one hand while the other reached down between his own legs. Roughly, he began to stroke his cock, pumping it with unrestrained hunger.
His thick tongue continued to toy with that small, sensitive hole as he furiously jerked himself off, dripping with raw lust and obsession for the man beneath him.
Unable to restrain himself any longer, Tae-seong finally lifted his face from Eun-soo’s plump, trembling ass. The twitching of the stretched hole, reluctant to let go of his tongue, made it clear how thoroughly it had been devoured.
“Hhn, huuuh…”
Whether from embarrassment over how much he’d enjoyed such an unfamiliar act or from shame at how easily he’d been undone by it, Eun-soo tightly shut his eyes and turned his face away. Tae-seong drank in that expression and positioned himself between Eun-soo’s legs.
The swollen, heavy tip of his cock pressed against the loosened hole. Its sheer size and heat made Eun-soo flinch. Just as he turned his head and looked down—
Puhk. Without even a moment’s hesitation, the thick shaft slammed into him.
“Aaaugh!”
Eun-soo’s hips trembled violently. Even fully stretched open, taking in that massive cock was a struggle. Especially now, with Tae-seong rock hard and pumped to the limit, plunging in so fast—it was too much. The hole, which had just been worked over by a tongue, spread wide again, as if crying out.
“Kh…!”
Tae-seong clenched his jaw, fighting the overwhelming urge to cum. He brought his heat-flushed lips to Eun-soo’s ear and gently bit his earlobe. Eun-soo wrapped his arms around Tae-seong’s broad back, letting out a strained moan between shallow breaths.
Thump, thump. Moving in rhythm with his thundering heartbeat, Tae-seong began to thrust his hips.
“Sir… haah.”
“Hngh! Mm, ah!”
His cock pounded in, threatening to split Eun-soo open, the soaked entrance squelching with lewd wet sounds. Pinned beneath Tae-seong, with only his face and limbs visible, Eun-soo could do nothing but take it, his body rocked by each thrust.
Tae-seong fucked him hard, never letting go, keeping him tightly caged in his arms. The way Eun-soo’s insides clung to him—soft, slick, and desperately sucking him in—was always an exquisite sensation. But now, with his hole so thoroughly relaxed from before, the pleasure was almost transcendent.
“Ahh, aah… hnnn…”
Letting out sweet moans, Eun-soo’s blurred eyes fluttered. The guiding he’d done to suppress Tae-seong’s dangerously flaring esper resonance had left him physically drained.
But Tae-seong had no intention of letting him pass out just yet. Gripping Eun-soo’s ass roughly, he slammed his cock upward with a loud smack.
“Aaahk!”
The sudden, brutal thrust into his guts made Eun-soo’s pale body jolt and convulse.
His light brown eyes flew wide open, brimming with tears.
“A-ah… ugh… It hurts… It hurts.”
Tae-seong had always preferred to target that delicate inner spot deep inside Eun-soo while seated, allowing for more controlled penetration. But this time, he crushed him beneath him, shoving in violently, as if to jolt him back to consciousness—something he’d never done before.
Cha Eun-soo sobbed and twisted his body, but there was no way to escape the esper who had completely engulfed him.
“……”
Shim Tae-seong looked down at the crying Eun-soo, and a sudden thought struck him.
This must’ve been how he looked when he was locked up after being kidnapped.
The bastard who took him must’ve done this—must’ve raped him over and over, making him cry just like this every day.
…His stomach churned.
His fury surged, boiling over into murderous rage, heating his brain like molten fire.
Confronted with Tae-seong’s expression, now frozen with terrifying intensity, Eun-soo went rigid.
“Bo-bodyguard-nim, h-hiiehk…”
Tae-seong’s gaze had shifted into something cold and unfamiliar, and for a moment, Eun-soo looked at him like a stranger. That look snapped Tae-seong’s mind back to reality.
Controlling his emotions, he gently kissed Eun-soo’s forehead. As if to say it was nothing. As if to apologize for frightening him.
He scattered soft kisses down his tear-streaked face—on his eyelids, his cheeks, and everywhere else. Slowly, the tension lingering on Eun-soo’s expression began to melt away.
It seemed Eun-soo was trying to rationalize Tae-seong’s emotional swing, reminding himself that the man was in a psychologically unstable state and prone to sudden shifts in mood.
After a brief hesitation, Eun-soo wrapped his arms around Tae-seong’s neck and pulled him close.
Then he whispered faintly by his ear.
“…I think I’ve… gotten used to it now.”
As if to block out any further thoughts, he tightened his lower body, clenching around the furious shaft inside him with a sinful kind of bliss.
Tae-seong froze for a moment.
Eun-soo blinked his damp, mascara-like lashes and spoke again, voice barely audible.
“But still… just a little gentler…”
His words—and lips—were swallowed mid-sentence. Tae-seong’s tongue invaded his mouth, filling it completely. And the cock that had been buried deep inside retreated slightly, only to slam back in with a heavy, wet sound that defied Eun-soo’s plea.
“Huuhh…!”
The pitiful moan remained trapped between their mouths, echoing in the intimate space they shared. Tae-seong stared down at Eun-soo with half-lost eyes as he continued thrusting, unwavering.
All the dark, raging emotions that had flared up just moments before vanished in an instant, leaving behind nothing but raw lust. The only thing that filled his mind now was the desire to drench this sweet, beguiling guide beneath him in his cum.
Thwack, thwack thwack! The massive cock pounded his insides with mindless force, leaving Eun-soo’s delicate hole swollen and flushed red. With even his mouth claimed, he couldn’t scream—couldn’t voice a single word.
The exquisite pain twisted into unbearable pleasure, and Eun-soo felt like his brain might short-circuit from the intensity. Just from being pounded like this, his body had become hypersensitive. And the cock sandwiched between them, constantly rubbed from the friction, was driving him insane.
Shim Tae-seong had definitely changed.
It wasn’t just about his possessiveness getting stronger… It felt like he was losing his self-control.
No.
Not losing it.
He’d set it aside. Willingly.
Cha Eun-soo, caught in the haze of his overstimulated mind, tried to evaluate just how much the kidnapping incident had affected Shim Tae-seong—but his thoughts slipped away before he could finish.
“Mmfh, ngh…!”
There was no room left for coherent thought.
Above, he was too overwhelmed trying to take in the tongue that ravaged his mouth, nearly hitting his uvula with its ferocity. Below, that monstrous cock crashed into him mercilessly, flooding his senses with unbearable pleasure.
Shim Tae-seong’s firm palms slid over Eun-soo’s waist, sometimes caressing the point of their connection, intensifying the stimulation—and making it even more impossible for Eun-soo to hold onto himself.
His entire body, every one of his senses, was utterly dominated by Shim Tae-seong.
Tears welled from Cha Eun-soo’s eyes, slipping down his cheeks in quick drops, triggered not by emotion but by the sheer physiological overload.
The unbearable waves of sensation had long since stolen his ability to resist. The arms once wrapped around Tae-seong to hold him close were now clinging helplessly, just to keep himself from falling apart.
