Countless condoms vanished from view as if they’d never been there, and in their place, he picked up a round container filled with a clear liquid.
“Okay, I’ll put it in now.”
Yoo Ji-ho squeezed a generous amount of cold gel between Baek Hye-seong’s legs and pressed his cock to the entrance, smiling with delight.
“So be a good boy and take it all in.”
“Ah, ngh, haah…!”
He entered slowly. The shaft slid in and then retreated slightly, spreading the gel along the way, before pushing in a little deeper. Hye-seong moaned with his mouth agape. Despite the gentle motion, the overwhelming size made his breath hitch uncontrollably.
“Haa, ngh, it’s… too much…!”
As if entranced, Yoo Ji-ho lowered his upper body, wrapped his arms around Hye-seong’s soft frame, and thrust his hips with full force until he was buried to the hilt. Hye-seong gasped as if impaled through the core, clinging tightly around Yoo Ji-ho’s neck.
He hadn’t even started moving properly yet, and already his mind felt like it was being consumed by a foreign rush of pleasure. Yoo Ji-ho latched onto Hye-seong’s earlobe and began thrusting sharply.
“Ahh, ngh, mmph!”
“Haa… haah…”
As Yoo Ji-ho’s low groans brushed against his ear with each hard thrust, a tingling sensation crawled down Hye-seong’s spine, reaching all the way to his toes. Without meaning to, he wrapped his legs around Yoo Ji-ho’s waist and let out a breathy laugh.
Even as he instinctively curled inward, the arms and legs wrapped around him never let go. The spot Yoo Ji-ho had pressed down on earlier was now being ground against with a tight, pressing motion. Not just there—his insides were completely filled, every part crushed and stretched with no space left untouched. Yoo Ji-ho pulled back slightly to release Hye-seong’s earlobe from his mouth, groaning low in his throat as he continued to thrust hard.
“Haa… Hye-seong… Ah…”
“Ah, ngh…!”
The moment Yoo Ji-ho called his name, Hye-seong’s eyes flew open. He began squirming desperately, limbs flailing. Sensing something strange in Hye-seong’s frantic movement, Yoo Ji-ho only held him tighter.
Still thrusting with powerful rhythm, his entire body rocked with every motion, shaking them both.
Soon, the spot where their bellies met began to dampen. Hye-seong’s body, which had clung to him with all its strength, suddenly went limp.
“Haa… haah…”
…
Yoo Ji-ho immediately halted the moment something warm splattered beneath him. He froze mid-motion, trying to look down. But as he tried to pull away to check, Hye-seong clung tighter around his neck and shook his head furiously.
…
Even as Hye-seong whimpered like that—Yoo Ji-ho, instead of pulling out, pressed his belly firmly against Hye-seong’s cock and began rocking his hips in shallow, grinding motions.
“Ahh, mmph!”
His cock, slick and soaked, rubbed messily along the ridges of Yoo Ji-ho’s abs. When the wet, obscene squelching started up again from below, Hye-seong’s eyes went wide in shock.
“Wait, just—ah, aaah!”
Startled, Hye-seong flailed again, unable to keep his arms and legs still. He had been the one clinging earlier, and now he was pushing against Yoo Ji-ho’s chest, trying to get away. But the firm body wouldn’t budge an inch.
The gel Yoo Ji-ho had squeezed in earlier now spilled out between Hye-seong’s legs, soaking the bedsheets completely.
Until a moment ago, only the sound of hard thrusts and flesh meeting flesh echoed through the room. Now, with each shallow grind, it sounded like water splashing.
Because of how wet Hye-seong had gotten, wet slaps and squelches echoed from both above and below. Tears welled up in his wide eyes, overwhelmed by the intense stimulation.
“Hic…”
He was incredibly sensitive, having just finished. Yet every time his cock brushed against Yoo Ji-ho’s abs, the thick shaft buried inside twitched, pressing into his deepest parts.
“Haa, I told you to guide me, and here you are, cumming on your own…”
Even Yoo Ji-ho’s voice and breathy sighs were torment now. Hye-seong’s shoulders trembled, a shiver of raw sensitivity crawling up to the tips of his hair.
“That’s already the second time.”
“I-I’m sorry… I couldn’t help it…”
Yoo Ji-ho looked down at Hye-seong quietly. Every time Hye-seong trembled while trying to stifle his sobs, his inner walls clenched around the shaft inside him.
“Sniff… ngh… haa…”
Watching Hye-seong tear up beneath him, gasping with flushed cheeks, Yoo Ji-ho felt an overwhelming tenderness. Enough that all the blood rushed downward again.
The cock that had already been filling him for a while seemed to swell even more, and Hye-seong’s eyes shot open.
“Ah…!”
The shaft, already pulsing and veined as if ready to burst, withdrew slightly. As it dragged out, pressing against every sensitive spot, Hye-seong abruptly released Yoo Ji-ho’s neck and gripped the sheets hard.
Then, with a sudden, deep thrust, Yoo Ji-ho slammed back into the very deepest part.
“…!”
Hye-seong couldn’t even scream. He went rigid, vision darkening around the edges. As it gradually cleared, he blinked slowly.
But before he could fully come back to his senses, Yoo Ji-ho grabbed the backs of his knees and pinned them down, spreading his legs wide—and began pounding into him with a force unlike anything before.
“Ah! Too— fast! Wait, ngh, Yoo Ji‑ho…!”
And without knowing why, when their eyes met, Hye-seong suddenly thought—his eyes are glowing.
Pinned so tightly that the backs of his knees nearly touched the sheets, Hye-seong’s body shook violently. Each brutal thrust punched into him so hard that his breath caught in his throat. The tip kept striking the same spot again and again, until sparks seemed to burst behind his eyes. It felt familiar, and yet nothing like anything he’d known.
“Haa, it’s— ngh— too much, aaah!”
Unlike his legs, which were locked firmly in place, his arms flailed helplessly, searching for somewhere to cling. They finally reached out toward Yoo Ji-ho. Completely undone, his entire body trembling, Hye-seong clung to his shoulders and moaned again.
Yoo Ji-ho slid a hand up and gripped Hye-seong’s jaw. He tilted his chin, drinking in every detail of his face—nose flushed red, tears streaming unchecked—before brushing his lips against the wet cheek with a low groan.
“Haa… ah…”
Even while being mercilessly pounded, Hye-seong realized something about Yoo Ji-ho had changed. He’d had wild moments before, right before climax, but this—this wasn’t the same. He had never been this excited.
His wave pattern should’ve been stable now… so why…
That was when Yoo Ji-ho laughed, breathless and euphoric.
“Hye-seong, your cock’s hard again. Haha…”
“…”
“See? This is why I said we should’ve just put it in right away. Fuck…”
“I didn’t—! Ngh, don’t touch me there—ahh!”
Yoo Ji-ho dragged his hand down from Hye-seong’s face and wrapped it firmly around his cock.
After relentless thrusting that had already gone on for who knew how long, he held Hye-seong’s cock and watched as Hye-seong spilled over his hand again—before finishing by releasing deep inside him, filling him completely. Feeling Yoo Ji-ho flood his insides, Hye-seong trembled faintly.
“Haa… ahh…”
He blinked slowly, savoring the fading shock of orgasm. It struck him then—while Yoo Ji-ho had only climaxed once, he himself had already come three times. But he was too exhausted now to even feel embarrassed.
It felt like every bit of strength he had was drained out of him by Yoo Ji-ho.
Yoo Ji-ho pressed his cheek against Hye-seong’s neck, rubbing gently.
Maybe this is what happens when you live with an Esper. It was different from what he’d imagined, but at least—he told himself—he could stay beside Yoo Ji-ho as a guide who genuinely helped him.
And somewhere deep inside, for the first time since entering the Center, he felt the yearning for actual rest. He’d spent months pushing himself with tireless enthusiasm.
I’ll rest once he goes to his schedule tomorrow…
Maybe he wasn’t cut out for nonstop diligence after all. Thinking that, Hye-seong blinked lazily as Yoo Ji-ho kissed his way up from his neck and pressed a firm kiss to his lips.
When Yoo Ji-ho pulled back, Hye-seong bit down on his lower lip as though wanting to chase after the contact. His eyes wavered softly.
“Ah—right.”
As if remembering something, Yoo Ji-ho frowned slightly. Hye-seong’s gaze clung to his lips, as though regretful at losing them.
“Did you know I’m on leave starting today? For a few days.”
“Really…?”
Sleep had been overtaking him moments ago, yet now his eyes sparkled with sudden life.
Yoo Ji-ho realized for the first time that someone could look so bright despite such an exhausted face. He stared at those eyes for a long moment before answering with a soft smile.
“Yeah. Really.”
“Wow…”
Just minutes ago he’d been thinking that once his superior went to his schedule, he’d finally get some rest—but now, as if he’d forgotten completely, he genuinely rejoiced at the news.
He’d expected Yoo Ji-ho wouldn’t be getting a proper break anytime soon. Realizing the Yeouido Center wasn’t overworking South Korea’s only S-rank Esper made him feel relieved and oddly proud.
“…Do you take long breaks like this often?”
“Only in special cases.”
Yoo Ji-ho had never once complained about Gate work—he’d plunged into monster-filled Gates for days on end without hesitation. But when it came to official events among civilians, he always returned reporting severe dizziness and nausea, inevitably being granted a mandatory 3-day leave.
Part of it was Chronic Guiding Deficiency. But a larger part was the side effects of his chronic aversion to humans.
Today was no exception, and the Center had issued leave the way they were trained to. But something was different now.
Baek Hye-seong existed.
“It’s really good timing. Now you can finally rest properly…”
He said this without the faintest sense of what it implied for himself. Still stuffed full with Yoo Ji-ho’s cock, smiling innocently and purely—Hye-seong was genuinely overjoyed that his hero would finally get proper rest.
And Yoo Ji-ho, much like him, was in an exceptionally good mood. He spoke lightly, voice tinged with satisfaction.
“But you’re not on leave, Hye-seong.”
“…What?”
As Hye-seong blinked owlishly, Yoo Ji-ho arranged his face into one of pure innocence.
“I’ll need you to undergo some very focused guiding for the next few days. Since I’m on vacation.”
“Uh…”
“As you know, my body’s very tired. Ah, no—you know better than anyone now.”
“…”
More energetic than he’d been all day, Yoo Ji-ho furrowed his brows deliberately, and Hye-seong felt a rush of unexplainable danger.
