In the sealed-off space, a muscular, middle-aged Esper was wildly pounding his cock upward with the slender, pale guide seated on his thigh. Because of their size difference, the guide’s naked body bounced helplessly, completely buried in the man’s broad chest.
Cha Eun-soo moaned as he stared hazily into the void, eyes dazed and unfocused.
“Haah, nn, ngh.”
“Huff, huuh…”
Jang Hee-gang, who was embracing Cha Eun-soo from behind, also let out a breath tainted with heat. A thin line of sweat trickled down his smooth forehead—evidence of how intensely he’d been moving in pursuit of pleasure.
The cock spearing upward from below impaled him like a harpoon, and his flushed, overstimulated hole clenched and screamed in wet, squelching protest, frothing white with each thrust. The skin slapping against Hee-gang’s thick thighs had already turned bright red from the friction.
Cha Eun-soo could feel himself getting hard again, powerless to resist it. His mind teetered on the edge of madness, sparks of ecstasy exploding in his brain like fireworks. No—he had probably already lost it.
Letting himself go completely, he gripped the arms that wrapped tightly around him like a snare.
“Kh, ngh.”
With not a shred of restraint, Jang Hee-gang continued driving into him, lowering his head to bite gently where Cha Eun-soo’s neck met his shoulder. The soft flesh bore his teeth marks, raw and vivid.
His hypersensitive body twitched from the stimulation. Cha Eun-soo trembled, face flushed, legs shaking beneath him.
“Haa, ngh…!”
A firm hand gripped his face and turned it. Their lips crashed together in urgency. When Hee-gang’s tongue pushed inside moments later, Cha Eun-soo accepted it quietly—so unlike the resistance he’d shown earlier.
Chup, chuup. Even with both shafts filling him from above and below, he began moving his hips slowly, seductively. Now, just like Hee-gang, he was wholly surrendered to lust—shameless, obscene, lost in pleasure.
As his arousal reached its peak, Jang Hee-gang growled and quickened his pace.
“Mm, ngh!”
Though he managed to stay hard from the stimulation, his cock—having already ejaculated so many times—twitched uselessly, unable to climax again. Cha Eun-soo clung to Hee-gang’s bulging arm muscles, letting out a hoarse whimper.
The thick, flushed cock pounded savagely between his small, trembling cheeks, soaked in its own cum. So deep was the penetration that the bulge of Hee-gang’s shaft kept rising visibly beneath the skin just above Cha Eun-soo’s navel. His whole body shook violently as he bit down on Hee-gang’s tongue. Everything below his waist—his insides—were burning hot.
Slap, slap, SLAM! The seemingly endless rhythm finally came to a halt. The thick rod buried deep inside spasmed violently as it reached its limit.
“……!”
Hot semen erupted into places no finger could ever reach. Cha Eun-soo arched his back, screaming silently as his body convulsed. Jang Hee-gang held him down firmly, keeping him locked in his arms—refusing to allow even the slightest separation from their joined flesh.
He didn’t release even his lips until the very end of his climax. Jang Hee-gang, still invading Cha Eun-soo’s mouth as the latter choked and gasped like he was about to pass out, eventually looked down when he noticed the sudden stillness.
Cha Eun-soo’s eyelashes, soaked in tears, cast heavy shadows over his face—it was unmistakable that he had lost consciousness.
He must’ve blacked out.
“……”
Jang Hee-gang sucked softly on Cha Eun-soo’s lips once more before lifting his head. The face hanging limply in his grip, slack with exhaustion, bore all the signs of someone thoroughly ravished—just laying eyes on it stirred something primal in him.
“Cha Eun-soo…”
He murmured the name as if he were learning to speak for the first time. A glint of reason returned to his deep, black eyes.
“Cha Eun-soo…”
From the very bottom to the very top of his soul—Something foreign flooded into him.
For the first time in his life, he was craving someone.
***
A society bound by countless systems created by the weak, forcing everyone to live by their standards. Jang Hee-gang had always believed that was fundamentally wrong. A ruler should be someone with firm conviction and overwhelming power. And so, he had considered himself fully qualified to lead a revolution.
A state where ordinary people rightfully submitted to rule. A nation built upon military strength. He had drafted numerous detailed plans centered around those two pillars.
Back then.
But the waves of his powers, thrown into chaos from the lack of proper guiding, had begun to steadily erode his mind. And from that point on, the only thing that consumed him was the idea of launching a coup for the sole purpose of slaughter.
The day he finally realized he was losing his sanity, Jang Hee-gang asked himself:
Why should Espers need Guides?
If that was the case, then wasn’t this power never truly his to begin with?
Wracked with resentment and fury, he’d nearly killed a Guide from his own organization. And it was after that incident that his most trusted subordinate, Joo Cheong-gyeong, began building his own faction within the group.
Eventually, he left.
Even though the traitor had also been an S-rank Esper, he had awakened later than Jang Hee-gang and thus still had the mental capacity to think rationally. But it was laughable to Jang Hee-gang—Cheong-gyeong seemed completely unaware that his own fate would eventually be the same.
Because he was convinced there would never again be a Guide of equal rank.
In a world already short on Guides, the idea of an S-rank Guide was absurd. Even if an A-rank ever appeared, he’d use whatever means necessary to secure them.
He had already given up hope long, long ago.
“……”
And yet today, that despair had finally come to an end.
Something he had believed would never, ever happen…A miracle had occurred.
The feeling of having someone appear—someone you needed more than anything, someone you believed didn’t and could never exist—was utterly surreal.
It didn’t feel real at all.
So, he willingly abandoned all reason and devoured Cha Eun-soo. He kept going until the fact that his Guide had appeared before him, had come into his arms, fully and undeniably sank in.
After such a long, agonizing wait, he had finally found his own Guide—there was no way he could have restrained himself.
He looked down at Cha Eun-soo, now unconscious in his arms.
Wrist and neck marred by crusted blood, bite marks like he’d been ravaged by a wild animal, his abdomen and lower half a mess of cum. His body, thoroughly ruined and stained with Jang Hee-gang’s traces, stirred a twisted sense of satisfaction in him.
At the same time, his carnal desire flared up once more, still nowhere near sated.
“Uuhh…”
A low, ragged moan slipped between the plump lips. His cock, still buried deep inside Cha Eun-soo, hardened again in involuntary response.
Jang Hee-gang dragged a fingertip through the pool of slick arousal collected at Eun-soo’s slim navel. He slowly trailed downward, then wrapped a hand around the Guide’s spent cock. The soft, resting member began to redden from the rough touch.
“Hnnh…”
Cha Eun-soo stirred weakly in his arms, brows furrowing. But with his stamina utterly depleted from the violent guiding, he didn’t seem capable of waking just yet.
Adjusting the limp body, Jang Hee-gang turned Cha Eun-soo with ease, keeping his cock fully sheathed inside. As he laid him down to face him, light brown hair spread out messily against the floor. Jang Hee-gang propped himself over him, pressed a kiss to his warm cheek, and began thrusting again.
His loosened, lax entrance took the thick cock in with wet squelches. Despite multiple orgasms, Jang Hee-gang’s member quickly regained size and girth, swelling with fresh arousal. Veins bulged along his arms as he poured himself into the act.
“Haah—nnk, kh…”
His panting breath spilled hot into the sleeping Guide’s ear. Slowly, his lips drifted from cheek to jaw, then from jaw to neck.
Eventually, they found their way to a delicate nipple. He took the perked nub into his mouth, gently swirling his tongue around it. A faint, sugary moan escaped from above. At the same time, the tight ring below twitched.
Jang Hee-gang savored the sensation, sucking on the nipple until it made an obscene, wet noise. The greedy pull of his lips left the bud glistening with saliva, while inside, the heat deep within Cha Eun-soo melted even further, clenching around his cock like a velvet vise.
That sinful movement sent a surge of release rushing up his spine. Jang Hee-gang pulled away, jaw clenched tight, his jawline prominent with strain.
Smack, smack, smack!
Far from holding back because his partner was unconscious, he grew even rougher, pounding into him with raw force. Cha Eun-soo’s limp body jolted with each violent thrust, almost pitifully.
“Nnh, ngh…”
Whether from pleasure or pain, the moans that spilled from Cha Eun-soo’s lips broke off in ragged gasps under the punishing pace. Jang Hee-gang savored every fragmented sound as he slid a hand down to grope his ass. The soft but firm flesh, hot and yielding, stoked the fire in him further.
He kneaded that plump rear while slamming himself in deeper, and soon—Cha Eun-soo’s eyes slowly fluttered open.
He locked eyes with the Esper who had been violating him even in his sleep.
“Haa… ah, aah…”
For Cha Eun-soo, who had barely recovered enough to regain consciousness, the situation was nothing short of torture. And yet, he couldn’t deny the searing ecstasy delivered by the cock buried deep in his belly. No—if anything, that sensation was overpowering everything else. Even as his body trembled under the strain, his flushed, intoxicated face twisted into a lascivious cry.
“Aah…! Haahngh!”
“Huff, nghk—”
“Yes… aaah, hnngh!”
It felt like his entire skull had been pumped full of cum. His legs, shaking from sheer exhaustion, squeezed tight around Jang Hee-gang’s waist.
His body, now far too accustomed to receiving another man’s seed, no longer found satisfaction in mere climax. It craved the most intense stimulation it could remember—something harder, something deeper. Guided solely by instinct, Cha Eun-soo clenched down hard from below. His inner walls tightened rhythmically around the cock driving into him, perfectly timed with each thrust.
“Kgh…!”
The tight, hungry grip swallowing him whole made Jang Hee-gang throw his head back in ecstasy, his face contorted with unfiltered lust.
Moments later, he pounced on Cha Eun-soo like he was about to split him in two.
