Kwon Jae-jin gasped heavily, yet managed to muster strength in his lower body.
As he slightly lifted his hips, he felt the same hot, fleshy sensation from before pressing against his backside. He could also feel the pressure on his buttocks.
Each movement of Jae-jin’s hips brought Seo Eui-woo’s face into contact with his backside—his cheek, nose, and forehead pressing against him.
This felt utterly insane.
“Ugh…”
“Ha, you’re shaking your ass in front of me, Jae-jin.”
“Don’t say it…”
“You’re teasing me. It’s disappointing.”
Suddenly, something hard touched his backside.
It was a finger.
Eui-woo’s finger pushed into Jae-jin’s straining lower body, parting the wet inner walls and probing deeper. Startled, Jae-jin froze.
“Ugh.”
He couldn’t do this anymore.
With a finger inside him, how could he possibly move his hips?
“What’s wrong? Can’t do it?”
“…”
“You can do it. You must have prepared yourself.”
“…”
“I’ve only put one finger in so far. It’s nothing. It’s just a little poke inside, right?”
“I… I get it… ugh.”
Jae-jin furrowed his brow deeply.
He wished he were drunk. He had the will to go through with it, but his stiff body refused to cooperate.
Did Eui-woo enjoy this?
Or was he deliberately doing this to punish Jae-jin?
Determined, Jae-jin lifted his hips, feeling the finger at his entrance slide deeper inside.
“Ugh…”
“Move.”
“Ah, ah.”
Jae-jin trembled, lifting his hips with effort.
Simultaneously, Eui-woo thrust his finger deep inside, pressing against the sensitive spot he knew well.
A wave of heat spread through Jae-jin’s body, his face flushing red. Drops of clear fluid beaded at the tip of his erection, dripping down.
At some point, Jae-jin’s body became rigid, unable to move, yet Eui-woo’s finger relentlessly plunged deeper.
Eui-woo held Jae-jin’s collapsed body with one arm, widening and probing the narrow passage with his fingers. He sucked on the sensitive folds and bit into the soft flesh of Jae-jin’s inner thigh, occasionally using his nails to send shivers down Jae-jin’s spine.
Jae-jin’s lower abdomen contracted repeatedly. He climaxed without realizing, his semen staining the bed as his inner walls clenched around Eui-woo’s fingers.
Despite witnessing Jae-jin’s release, Eui-woo did not stop. Instead, he intensified his movements, pushing Jae-jin’s sensitive body to its limits.
“Ah! Ugh, stop…!”
“Stop? There’s no stopping now.”
“I just… came, wait…”
“I saw. So what?”
“Ugh, no! Ah, ah…!”
The relentless stimulation blurred Jae-jin’s vision. His hips twisted, and his already unstable position crumbled. His leg slipped from Eui-woo’s shoulder, and he collapsed onto the bed.
Eui-woo bit into Jae-jin’s shoulder, continuing to probe his insides. He added another finger, stretching and preparing Jae-jin, who writhed and moaned incoherently.
It seemed Eui-woo intended to finger him until he was utterly spent.
“Ah…! Ah, ah!”
“I told you not to come, but you did, and you can’t even move your hips… Is this the best you can do, Jae-jin?”
“No, ugh, no…”
“Then try harder. I’m barely holding on here…”
“Ugh…”
How… how do I… move my hips… damn it.
Pushed to his limits, Jae-jin clenched his eyes shut, enduring the humiliation. He tried to lift his lower body but could barely manage to take Eui-woo’s fingers, let alone move his hips as commanded.
Seo Eui-woo stared down at Kwon Jae-jin without blinking, unfastening his pants with a swift motion.
His thick, veined cock sprang free, slapping against Jae-jin’s thigh.
“…Yes, I know. I can’t just take out my frustrations on you like this.”
Eui-woo gripped Jae-jin’s hips, pulling him closer. Jae-jin’s body slid forward, positioning him to straddle Eui-woo’s lap.
Eui-woo wrapped one arm tightly around Jae-jin’s waist, pressing his cock against Jae-jin’s wet entrance. The thick glans rubbed against the sensitive folds, sending shivers through Jae-jin.
Their joined lower bodies were intensely erotic, almost frighteningly so.
Just the pressure of the tip against his entrance was overwhelming; the thought of being filled was terrifying.
“I understand now that what we’re doing, compared to the guiding from before, has a completely different meaning.”
“Ugh…”
“I’m glad you think of me as special, that you accept only me…”
“…”
“It makes me truly happy.”
Eui-woo’s breath tickled Jae-jin’s spine, sending a chill down his back.
Jae-jin looked up at Eui-woo, trembling, and saw an expression he had never seen before.
It wasn’t the face of a lovesick twenty-year-old or a fierce, battle-hardened esper.
His expression was profound, like a rare, precious gem—unique and irreplaceable.
Seeing that face, Jae-jin couldn’t help but murmur, “I… ugh, feel the same way.”
To make Eui-woo show such an expression was astonishing.
“…You feel the same, Jae-jin?”
“I’m… happy. Grateful… and seeing you hold back like this… it means a lot…”
“…”
Why… why can’t I find the words…?
His ability to speak coherently had vanished.
He felt like an idiot, overwhelmed by Eui-woo to the point of losing his senses. He wanted to convey his thoughts clearly, but it was challenging.
“I’m… relieved…”
He had always thought love was like a car crash—inevitable, irreversible—but now, everything felt different.
“It’s fortunate that it’s you, Eui-woo, who loves me, not just anyone…”
This love wasn’t a mistake.
It was a relief.
After so long, he finally found the reason for this heavy feeling in his heart.
“If it weren’t for you, Eui-woo, I would never have felt this way…”
“…”
“I would never have had these feelings… ugh.”
It wasn’t because Eui-woo’s childish antics were cute,
or because he was so amazing that Jae-jin couldn’t resist,
or because he wanted them to live peacefully together,
or to compensate for a troubled past,
or to find redemption in a proper life.
He simply loved Eui-woo for who he was.
This realization brought him peace, and he finally felt at ease.
Now, he could give himself entirely to Eui-woo without hesitation.
“…What did you say?”
As Eui-woo asked, goosebumps rose on Jae-jin’s skin.
Eui-woo’s rigid cock thrust deeply into him, filling him completely.
The sudden depth made Jae-jin’s stomach bulge, the intensity feeling like it might tear him apart. His inner walls throbbed and ached.
Straddling Eui-woo made the penetration even deeper. Even without moving, his weight pushed Eui-woo deeper inside him.
“Ah, ah! Ugh…”
Eui-woo forcefully thrust against the resistance in Jae-jin’s lower abdomen, making his stomach heave. The hot tip of his cock pressed firmly against Jae-jin’s inner walls.
“What did you say? Jae-jin, did you just say you love me…?”
“Ugh…! Ah, ugh!”
“Is that it? Is this love?”
His insides churned relentlessly, the constant pleasure blinding him.
As Eui-woo thrust deeply into his curved passage, Jae-jin climaxed again, his release spilling onto his chest.
“Ugh…! Eui-woo, ah, ah!”
“We love each other… ah! That’s why this is so difficult and complex, right?”
“Ugh, ugh!”
Jae-jin gasped, trying to form a response, but Eui-woo kissed him before he could speak.
Their lips met, tongues entwining.
Their bodies twisted together, half-falling off the bed. Jae-jin clung to Eui-woo’s shoulders, fearing he might fall, but Eui-woo paid no mind, thrusting passionately.
With Eui-woo already deep inside him, the sensation of falling back while being filled was overwhelming.
Moans escaped him, their tongues locked together. From his mouth to his core, every inch of his body felt connected to Eui-woo, inside and out.