Eui-woo slowly withdrew his shaft. White semen, now foamy, clung to his length as he pulled out, accompanied by loud, wet sounds. As he began to thrust slowly again, the sounds continued in rhythm.
“Nngh! Ah!”
Jae-jin was almost in tears, his body convulsing with each thrust. Though he desperately wanted it to stop, the pleasure was overwhelming, his insides clenching tightly around Eui-woo. His hips moved involuntarily, and clear fluid dripped from his tip, stinging as it mixed with the lingering sensation from Eui-woo’s earlier stimulation.
“Ah, Jae-jin, I really like you. You know that, right?”
Eui-woo repeated Jae-jin’s name, his rough, panting voice echoing in Jae-jin’s mind, making it impossible to ignore.
“You like me too, Jae-jin. We’re dating now, remember?”
“Ugh, ah, ah…!”
“This, right now, this is dating, isn’t it?”
Eui-woo grabbed Jae-jin, who was trying to crawl away, and turned his face to kiss him deeply. Unlike before, when he bit Jae-jin’s tongue or probed his mouth with his fingers, this kiss was gentle. He softly caressed Jae-jin’s tongue and sucked on it, pressing their lips together tenderly.
His hips moved in a steady, gentle rhythm, carefully thrusting in and out, soothing the swollen walls inside Jae-jin.
“Remember when you said I was wrong about what dating is? I thought about it.”
<Come on, Eui-woo, do you even know what dating is?>
<It’s the stage before marriage.>
<Wrong.>
<What do you mean? It’s right. People date to find someone to mix their genes with, and then they marry to reproduce and raise children.>
“And I realized the answer was simpler than I thought.”
Eui-woo shifted Jae-jin onto his side, lifting one leg to change the angle of penetration. The new position made Jae-jin gasp and writhe in pleasure.
The pleasure inside Jae-jin was relentless, even though Eui-woo wasn’t climaxing. The sensation was overwhelming, leaving Jae-jin’s mind blank and thoughtless.
“Jae-jin already gave me the answer. Dating is… kissing and having sex.”
“Wh-what…? Ah, what are you… ah!”
“That’s how normal people express affection. It’s like guiding for Awakened, but different… Isn’t that what lovers do? You told me that, right?”
<For normal people, putting genitals inside each other is called sex, not guiding…>
<And kissing… when you suck on my tongue, that’s called kissing.>
<When non-Awakened people date, they do these things with their partners… I like that.>
Eui-woo kissed Jae-jin again, his lips wet and eager. He caressed Jae-jin’s waist, soothing his exhausted body. With each deep thrust, he tenderly rubbed Jae-jin’s belly, feeling it swell under his touch.
“I want to express my affection to you, Jae-jin. A lot.”
His low, rough voice sounded distant, like a dream.
“I want to kiss and have sex with you. Non-stop. Until my cock can’t take it anymore. I want to have sex with you while you eat, sleep, and do everything.”
Eui-woo held Jae-jin close, his cheeks flushed pink, a content smile on his face. Jae-jin listened, dazed, as Eui-woo whispered his desires.
“I’ll have sex with you while we shower, watch TV, and even brush our teeth. I’ll put you to sleep with my cock inside you. Night-night. I can do it, Jae-jin. I can date you properly.”
…He’s insane.
Eui-woo seemed like a mad beast, beyond reason or control.
“No, that’s not… that’s not dating…”
“Let’s really date, Jae-jin. You and me.”
Eui-woo thrust deeply again, the wet, soft walls yielding to his every movement. The sensation of being filled was intoxicating, consuming Jae-jin entirely. He shook his head, trying to protest, but his words dissolved into moans.
“Ah, no, that’s not… dating… ah, not like this…”
“What? I can’t hear you, Jae-jin. Come closer.”
Eui-woo locked eyes with Jae-jin, his gray gaze filled with a chaotic mix of darkness, ignorance, lust, and anxiety. It was not the gaze of a lovestruck youth, but of a man consumed by desire and fear.
The eager, blushing twenty-year-old Eui-woo was still there, but so was this mad, lust-driven version. It was inevitable, as Eui-woo had no understanding of what a typical romantic relationship entailed.
Eui-woo had no understanding of the emotional significance of his actions. He hadn’t been taught properly, so it couldn’t be helped.
“Do normal people… do this sort of thing? Is this how they express affection? Ah, I envy them… They must all be so happy.”
Eui-woo held Jae-jin tightly, kissing him repeatedly and thrusting his hips. He did exactly as he said—kissing and having sex, over and over.
Eventually, Jae-jin passed out from exhaustion, but Eui-woo didn’t withdraw. He kept his shaft inside Jae-jin as they both drifted off to sleep.
With Jae-jin in his arms, Eui-woo finally felt the tension from leaving him alone at home melt away. He dozed off lightly, thinking about how he would clean Jae-jin and have sex with him again as soon as they woke up. He imagined carefully placing Jae-jin in a large tub, washing him gently with warm water and soap, kissing him, and entering him again, even without the guiding effect.
***
When utterly exhausted, it seems one doesn’t even dream. Jae-jin woke up without any vivid dreams, not even the recurring one about Saturn and its moons. He wasn’t sure how long he had been asleep, but his lower abdomen felt uncomfortable.
His buttocks ached, and his bladder felt full.
‘What’s going on?’
Jae-jin struggled to open his eyes, finally managing to crack them open slightly. He looked down to check his body.
Eui-woo had cleaned him; his skin was free of any sticky residue, and he smelled pleasant. His healing factor had been activated, so his body felt fine, with no bruises or bite marks left. Eui-woo’s arm was wrapped firmly around his waist, which felt natural and comfortable. It seemed perfectly normal for Eui-woo to be holding him from behind as they slept.
However, there was one problem…
‘My stomach feels… heavy.’
Jae-jin slowly lifted the blanket. He could faintly see his lower body and Eui-woo’s, still joined together. Eui-woo’s shaft was still inside him, filling him completely.
He suddenly remembered Eui-woo’s insane declaration before he passed out—that he would have sex with him non-stop, even while eating, sleeping, and doing everything else. He had said that was his idea of dating.
‘This crazy bastard…’
Could Eui-woo have meant it seriously? Knowing him, he probably did. But to act on it so literally, so quickly…
