“Nn—”
Jiwon flushed with shame. He didn’t want to hear such things. It was humiliating.
The slick finger circled his hole. Jak didn’t care that Jiwon’s face was burning red; he kept teasing the entrance.
“It, it tickles…”
“Does it? Your hole seems eager.”
“What?”
“You were born for this.”
Jak’s eyes narrowed in a smirk. Jiwon wanted to die of embarrassment.
The finger, which had been tracing the rim, suddenly pressed in. The unfamiliar sensation made Jiwon clutch the sofa cushion, his head dropping forward.
“Ah, wait, just—”
“Relax your hole.”
Jak’s response was calm. Relax my hole? Jiwon had no idea how. He stayed still, and the cool, slippery finger forced its way inside.
The initial resistance gave way quickly. Jak pushed his finger deeper, and Jiwon felt his insides squirm against the intrusion. Jak bent his finger, rubbing persistently against the inner walls.
“Lee, Lee Jak…”
“You’re so tight.”
It was a sensation Jiwon had never experienced. He’d never imagined anything entering him there. The strangeness, the unfamiliarity—it made his lower abdomen tingle. Tears welled in his eyes from the shame and confusion.
Jak’s finger slid out with a wet sound. Jiwon exhaled, thinking it was over. But Jak removed the finger cot, now slick with lube and fluid, and dropped it to the floor.
“Now, choose. Do you want the dildo, or should I put mine in?”
“What? Lee Jak, what do you mean?”
“My cock. Choose.”
Jiwon stared, stunned, between the thick dildo and Jak’s crotch. The dildo looked impossibly large—there was no way it would fit. But the idea of a stranger’s cock inside him was even more repulsive. Maybe a real one would be… smaller? And at least it wasn’t a terrifying tool.
“Y-yours…”
“Good choice.”
Jak grinned, unbuckling his belt with a metallic clink. What emerged was—
“Wait, that’s huge…”
—bigger than the dildo. Jak’s cock was swollen, darker than Jiwon’s, veins bulging, throbbing with arousal.
“I’ve been hard since earlier.”
“Lee Jak…”
This wasn’t right. Jiwon’s choice had backfired. Jak gripped his thick cock, far larger than the finger, and positioned himself between Jiwon’s legs. He pushed Jiwon’s hips up, sliding his own legs underneath, and rubbed the tip of his cock against Jiwon’s loosened hole.
“No, it’ll tear me. I’ll die. I’m dying. I’m really dying.”
Jiwon babbled in panic. This was terror. The strange sensation from the finger had been hard enough to endure—how could he possibly—
But Jak calmly pressed the tip against the entrance and, gripping Jiwon’s hips, pushed in.
A wet, squelching sound seemed to echo. Jiwon’s hole was forced open, the thick cock wedging its way inside. His mouth and eyes flew open, his breath catching in his throat. The cock was pushing in, stretching him mercilessly.
“Hah… You take it so well.”
“Ah, ahhh, ahhhh—”
Tears streamed down his face. He felt like he was being ripped apart, broken. Jak poured more lube onto his cock, indifferent to Jiwon’s suffering.
“You have talent.”
Jak’s face was half-crazed, his flushed cheeks betraying his excitement. He thrust his hips, pushing his cock all the way inside. Even though it was far thicker than a finger, Jiwon’s insides somehow accommodated it.
The slick, ridged cock rubbed against his inner walls, a bizarre and alien sensation. Tears fell from Jiwon’s eyes—tears of shame and fear.
“I’ll, hah… touch your chest.”
Jak caught his breath and began to rub Jiwon’s dark pink nipples between his fingers. Each touch sent a jolt through Jiwon’s insides.
“Feels good, doesn’t it?”
“Hah, ahhh…”
“It’ll feel even better.”
Jak repeated the words like a mantra. Good? Does this feel good? Jiwon didn’t know. His insides felt like they would burst, his chest tingled with every touch, and his heart pounded wildly.
Then, the cock inside him began to pull back. Jiwon instinctively clenched around it. Jak soothed him, rubbing his chest.
“I’m doing this to make you feel even better.”
“Nn…”
Jiwon was terrified, helpless. He could only nod as if Jak’s words were absolute truth. Jak pulled his cock halfway out, then grabbed Jiwon’s hips and thrust back in with a wet slap.
“Hah!!”
“Men… seem to prefer rubbing over piercing.”
Jak was right. Every time his thick cock dragged against a certain spot inside, Jiwon’s vision whited out, tears streaming down his face. His fingers trembled, his head lolled back.
“Nn, ahh! Ah, haah, ah! N-no, ah, nooo—”
“What’s no, hah… you like it, don’t you? Ah. It’s good, isn’t it?”
“Hah, ahh, it’s weird, hah!”
The wet, squelching sounds turned into something more obscene as Jak’s cock pistoned in and out. Jiwon’s body jerked with each thrust. It’s weird, it’s weird! He begged through tears, but Jak didn’t stop.
“You only dislike it because you think you should. Think it’s good. See? Hah, fuck.”
Jiwon tried to force Jak’s words into his empty mind. It’s good. It has to be good.
“I, I like it. Ah, nn, good, ah! Lee, Lee Jak, ah! Ah!!”
“Kuh, hah… Leader, hah… hng.”
The intensity was overwhelming. The fact that Jak was a near-stranger, that they were both men—none of it mattered. Jiwon’s cock, hard and leaking pre-cum, twitched with every thrust. Tears wouldn’t stop falling.
“Hah, haahhh…”
Even as Jiwon’s body went limp with exhaustion, Jak didn’t slow down. Jiwon clung to Jak’s shoulders, pleading.
“Lee Jak, please, I can’t, we’re done…”
“I haven’t come yet. What are you talking about?”
Jak frowned, his cock still buried deep inside Jiwon. The wet sounds of flesh slapping flesh filled the room.
“Hah, it’s too much, I can’t, ah, haahhh…”
“Leader, hah… Leader…”
Jak groaned, thrusting harder, calling Jiwon’s title like a prayer. Jiwon could only cry, his head thrown back.
“Hng.”
“Hueeeng, hah, haahhh…”
The pain, the exhaustion, the unwanted pleasure—it was all too much. Finally, Jak buried his cock deep and came inside Jiwon, filling him with warm, thick liquid. Jiwon’s body trembled as Jak leaned down, sucking on his nipples, his voice low with gratitude.
“Thank you… for letting me fuck your hole.”
“Ah, ah…”
“Thank you… for letting me come inside you.”
“Hah, haah…”
Jiwon didn’t understand any of it. He just cried, sobbing until his throat was raw. Jak wiped his tears with the back of his hand and slowly pulled out. The cock, slick with fluids, was wiped carelessly with Jiwon’s discarded clothes.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
