Jang Hee-gang drank in silence.
I felt a wave of relief wash over me. I’d thought he’d be furious. I figured he’d blow up if I admitted I ran away even after knowing the truth.
……Ah. Maybe he can afford to act composed now because he knows I’ve got nowhere left to run.
Then it happened.
Crash! The glass shattered into pieces.
“……!”
My shoulders jerked up in shock.
Jang Hee-gang had misjudged his strength and crushed the glass in his hand.
Uh…
So he’s not as unfazed as he’s pretending to be.
My eyes widened as I stared down at the shards scattered across the floor. Watching the glittering fragments made my skin crawl.
“Tch.”
Jang Hee-gang clicked his tongue at his own mistake. Despite the force, his solid palm hadn’t been pierced by a single shard—it was completely unscathed.
He dusted his hands off and stood up. Then, without warning, he scooped me up and placed me on top of the dining table. He was probably being careful to keep me from stepping on any broken glass.
For a moment, I was struck by the memory of him once wrecking my wrist. The contradiction hit me hard. Sure, just because he had a thing for blood didn’t mean every time we had sex ended in gore, and he usually did treat me with care like now, but still…
…Ugh, fuck.
The alcohol made the room spin. I staggered and braced myself against Jang Hee-gang’s shoulder. The flower I’d been holding slipped from my grasp and fell with a soft thud. Our eyes met.
Maybe I was a little drunk.
Even under the lights, his sharp, shadowed features looked impossibly flawless tonight.
“…”
I quickly averted my gaze like I was scared.
Jang Hee-gang didn’t particularly mind when I acted like I was afraid of him. No—he actually seemed to prefer it. I got the feeling he enjoyed it when I trembled and obeyed his every word.
So I assumed he’d brush it off this time too.
But then, he straightened up.
His towering frame cast a shadow over me. He reached out and gently caressed the tear stains on my face.
“I don’t hit people just because I’m in a bad mood… so don’t worry.”
“…”
Coming from someone who’d already put me through hell, that was a hard line to swallow. What a joke. Where the hell did his conscience run off to?
…Then again, now that I think about it, maybe he only lost it when he was too happy.
As he brushed his fingers along my cheek, Jang Hee-gang leaned in closer.
“Eyes.”
A brief command turned my gaze forward. Dark eyes swallowed me without a blink.
Our breaths, tinged with the scent of wine, mingled.
Lips met. The soft, thoroughly kissed skin parted, and his tongue entered my mouth, rubbing against the roof.
I closed my eyes as if trained to do so.
***
The table was too large for just a cake and wine.
Jang Hee-gang admired Cha Eun-soo, who was laid out on the table. His cheeks were flushed with intoxication, his eyes hazy, and his hair disheveled.
The hole between his widely spread legs was now accustomed to taking in the penetration.
“Ah……!”
As the relentless thrusts filled the small opening, Cha Eun-soo threw his head back. Unconsciously, his mouth opened, releasing a moan of pleasure. His cock, which had already released once, stood firm, dripping clear liquid.
Perhaps due to the alcohol, he reacted honestly to the sensations, unlike before when he tried to suppress his reactions.
Jang Hee-gang felt aroused and also a selfish sense of responsibility to give his guide greater pleasure.
“Ugh.”
He lifted Cha Eun-soo’s white legs onto his shoulders. As he leaned in, the penetration deepened. Cha Eun-soo gasped for breath. His flexible body did not struggle, but the intense stimulation was overwhelming.
In that position, Jang Hee-gang resumed his thrusts. Cha Eun-soo’s entire body shook violently with each forceful movement. Instinctively, his hands searched for something to hold onto, brushing against the cake.
“You shouldn’t touch with your hands.”
Jang Hee-gang grabbed the white fingers smeared with cream. As he licked them clean, the sweetness lingered in his mouth. Cha Eun-soo’s face flushed with excitement at the unfamiliar sensation of having his fingers sucked.
“……! Ah!”
His fingers were gently bitten by strong teeth. Cha Eun-soo arched his back.
Their intercourse, with only their lower halves undressed, grew more intense. Cha Eun-soo desperately scratched at the table, a futile resistance. His buttocks, reddening from the friction with the scrotum, mirrored the heat in his voice.
He was grateful for the alcohol. It allowed him to enjoy the moment without hiding his pleasure. Cha Eun-soo thought, his mind hazy. The physical pleasure pulled him down from the floating sensation induced by the alcohol.
“Ugh…….”
Jang Hee-gang gripped Cha Eun-soo’s waist tightly.
With a forceful thrust, he buried his enraged member deep inside the hot, tight space.
“Ah! Ah, uh…….!”
Cha Eun-soo shuddered as the warmth of the release spread inside him.
His face, flushed red to the brim of his eyes and tear-streaked, was the epitome of lust. Jang Hee-gang was overwhelmed by an insatiable desire, even as he was ejaculating.
While with Cha Eun-soo, he hadn’t faced any monsters, so he hadn’t used his abilities at all. Because of this, his energy was stable, meaning guiding was unnecessary.
Ultimately, this act was not about guiding but purely about feeling his guide through sex.
In this moment, he gazed at Cha Eun-soo, who was completely his.
His sensitive body was drenched in sweat just from lying there and taking the thrusts.
Jang Hee-gang easily removed Cha Eun-soo’s shirt and took off his own, which was clinging to his back, damp with sweat from the intensity of their actions.
As he slowly pulled out, Cha Eun-soo let out a soft moan. It wasn’t from exhaustion but from a strange, heightened sensation. Jang Hee-gang glanced at Cha Eun-soo’s erection, which was still semi-hard from the mismatched timing of their climaxes.
Jang Hee-gang moved Cha Eun-soo to a spot clear of glass shards and leaned down to whisper in his ear.
“If you want it inside you, get on your hands and knees.”
The deep voice’s suggestion was irresistible and impossible to refuse.
Cha Eun-soo turned his body, revealing his rosy buttocks.
Large hands gripped Cha Eun-soo’s hips, pulling him back. The erect cock, which had been standing tall, rubbed haphazardly between his buttocks and thighs. After teasing him briefly, the tip found its way to the entrance.
It was a natural movement, as if returning to a familiar place.
The entrance, now accustomed, eagerly took in the hard length.
“Ah, ah.”
Cha Eun-soo gripped the table, trembling. Jang Hee-gang left bite marks on his pale back as he began to move his hips again.
“Hah…….”
“Mm, hah.”
Cha Eun-soo’s body, hidden beneath the muscular esper, jerked back and forth. He felt the semen from their previous encounter threatening to spill out, but the relentless thrusts kept it inside.
Lost in pleasure, Cha Eun-soo suddenly tensed as Jang Hee-gang reached around and grasped his own erection.
“Ah……”
The hand gripping and stroking his length was anything but gentle. Cha Eun-soo shook his head, overwhelmed by the painful pleasure.
“It hurts, it hurts.”
Knowing it wasn’t just pain, Jang Hee-gang chuckled lowly. His hand moved even more roughly.
Cha Eun-soo screamed, his body convulsing. His mind went blank from the intense pleasure, feeling like he might pass out.
His body clenched tightly, gripping Jang Hee-gang’s length forcefully. Jang Hee-gang exhaled a breath filled with excitement. Then, he bit down hard on Cha Eun-soo’s ear.
“Ah!”
Releasing his grip, he pushed Cha Eun-soo further onto the table. The forceful thrusts caused Cha Eun-soo’s upper body to lurch forward. Barely supporting himself on the table, his freed erection now rubbed against the table’s edge.
“Ah, ah, uh!”
“Ugh……!”
The sound of damp skin slapping together, the moans that revealed both struggle and pleasure, and the ragged breaths filled the previously empty living room. The intense sex seemed to raise the temperature of the room.
Cha Eun-soo, shaken relentlessly, finally succumbed to the dual stimulation and reached another climax. A milky liquid spurted from his reddened tip. Sweat dripped from his furrowed brow.
But Jang Hee-gang, as always, showed no mercy, continuing to thrust even through his own orgasm. Cha Eun-soo let out a mix of sobs and moans as he was relentlessly pounded.
His legs felt weak, ready to give out at any moment.
“Ah……!”
Eventually, Cha Eun-soo’s upper body collapsed onto the table, his knees buckling. However, Jang Hee-gang’s firm grip on his hips kept him from falling to the floor.
Jang Hee-gang focused on imprinting himself deeper into Cha Eun-soo’s body. The sight of Cha Eun-soo sprawled on the hard table, breathing heavily, was a unique spectacle.
Whether it was lust, affection, or something else, the master’s emotions and desires were fully embodied in his swollen length, endlessly filling the tender insides.
Jang Hee-gang lowered his head and pressed his lips against Cha Eun-soo’s shoulder blade.
