Chapter Index

    The resort they arrived at along the forest path was nestled in serene peace. Even while checking in at the reception, except for the staff, there were hardly any guests to be seen. Wooyeon seemed to know why he had chosen this place.

     

    However, normally, upon arrival, he would have asked Inseop if he liked it. But he remained silent. Even while being shown to their room and hearing the facility explanation, Inseop’s attention was solely on Wooyeon standing beside him.

     

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    After the staff finished explaining and left, closing the door behind them, Inseop took a deep breath and turned his head.

     

    “This place is really….”

     

    He almost thanked him for bringing him here, saying it was wonderful. If Wooyeon hadn’t rushed in like he had lost his mind.

     

    “Ah….”

     

    As if grabbing the back of his head, Wooyeon pulled him close and kissed him. He was pressed against a solid wall and his large hand held his waist, pulling down his pants. Anxious fingers slipped several times. Even though Inseop tried to help him undress, Wooyeon brushed off his hands impatiently.

     

    It was strange. Even though it had been a long time, there was no reason for him to be so restless. Wooyeon seemed like a drowning person. He grabbed, bit, and caressed as if there was no tomorrow. Otherwise, he acted like he might die at any moment.

     

    “Wooyeon, wait….”

     

    Inseop tried to push away Wooyeon, who was clinging to him. Wooyeon pushed away Inseop’s hand again. Inseop grabbed Wooyeon’s face with both hands and made him look at him. Their eyes met.

     

    “……”

     

    “……”

     

    Inseop realized that Wooyeon, trembling like a child who had done something wrong, was afraid. Afraid of being rejected right now, he trembled as if he had committed a mistake.

     

    “It’s okay.”

     

    Inseop brought his lips to Wooyeon’s and whispered.

     

    It’s okay. …It’s okay. …It’s okay….

     

    Wooyeon leaned on Inseop, closing his eyes. The dreadful anxiety seemed to dissipate into Inseop’s comfort.

     

    Inseop kissed Wooyeon’s cheeks, lips, and forehead while whispering. Wooyeon slowly opened his eyes.

     

    “I like you.”

     

    Inseop said without avoiding Wooyeon’s gaze.

     

    His introverted, timid, and cowardly lover’s courageous moments made Wooyeon’s breath catch with delight more than anyone else’s.

     

    Inseop reached out and pulled Wooyeon into an embrace. Then he whispered,

     

    “I’ve been waiting too…for you to get off work…”

     

    There was no longer any reason to hold onto rationality. Wooyeon pulled up Inseop’s shirt to remove it and pulled down his pants. Wooyeon positioned his knees between Inseop’s legs and showered him with kisses.

     

    Unlike Wooyeon who hadn’t undone a single button, Inseop was completely naked, which made him blush. However, he didn’t want to push Wooyeon away or stop for that reason.

     

    Inseop’s half-erect penis rubbed against Wooyeon’s pants. As if having s*x, Wooyeon lifted Inseop and rubbed their groins together. Inseop clung to Wooyeon’s shoulders, letting out faint moans.

     

    “Ah, ha…ah.”

     

    Soon, a hazy ejaculation was scattered on Wooyeon’s shirt. Even as Inseop caught his breath, Wooyeon stroked his back, kneaded his buttocks, and kissed him, but ultimately did not fully undress.

     

    “…Why…”

     

    Inseop asked with eyes glazed from the heat.

     

    “…If I put it in now, I don’t think I can hold back.”

     

    Wooyeon whispered while planting light kisses on Inseop’s nape. His muffled voice revealed he was barely restraining himself.

     

    “Inseop…I don’t want to hurt you.”

     

    Instead of answering, Inseop took Wooyeon’s hand and brought it between his hole. He placed his fingers over Wooyeon’s, trying to spread the gap and insert fingers, but it didn’t work as intended.

     

    “Sorry, again…”

     

    Before he could finish, Inseop’s body swiftly turned around. Facing the wall, Inseop spread his legs and blinked in surprise at the invading sensation.

     

    “…Where did you learn that?”

     

    “Ugh…”

     

    “You’ve become so damn lewd…f**k.”

     

    Wooyeon cursed as he probed Inseop’s hole with his fingers. Feeling his opening stretch after so long, Inseop’s body trembled. Even with two fingers prodding in, the tight hole clenched tightly as soon as the fingers pulled out.

     

    “…Haa…you can put it in…do it.”

     

    The now sweat-drenched Inseop said, turning to Wooyeon. Wooyeon muttered while biting his lower lip, forehead pressed against the wall.

     

    “…A little later. I really can’t hold back right now.”

     

    Wooyeon’s hot breath hit Inseop’s nape. Inseop felt a tingle in his belly and shivers down below. He was scared – the man losing control, the impending violent act made his whole body tense up. But the desire to accept him overpowered everything else.

     

    “I…want to do it.”

     

    Inseop rubbed his butt against the bulge protruding over Wooyeon’s pants. It was still a pathetic seduction. But every time, Wooyeon caved to his lover’s clumsy gestures.

     

    “This is making me go fucking crazy, damn it.”

     

    Wooyeon shoved his engorged penis straight into Inseop. Inseop’s body tensed up. Wooyeon embraced Inseop’s shoulders from behind and thrust his hips upwards. After repeating this a few times, he was finally able to push his cock all the way in. The slick inner walls tightly gripped the man’s cock.

     

    “Ha…ah.”

     

    Wooyeon let out a soft groan. His head spun. Heat simmered through the taut veins. He pulled his hips back then shoved them forward with force.

     

    “Ah!”

     

    Inseop’s body jolted up as he screamed. His tensed muscles contracted the inner walls. It felt like his cock would burst any moment. The veins bulged on the man’s arms braced against the wall.

     

    Wooyeon twisted Inseop’s head to lock lips. Their tongues intertwined, breaths mingled. His brain melted in searing heat. Rationality vanished, leaving only primal instincts driving the man.

     

    Wooyeon spread Inseop’s thighs and frantically plunged himself between them. Deeper, harder, more violently he ground his cock into the tight, slick hole, grunting like a beast.

     

    “Ah, ah…sl-slowly, a little, haah…!”

     

    Unable to keep up with the relentless pace, Inseop pleaded while gripping Wooyeon’s thighs. But the man’s eyes glazed over with lust heard nothing. Wooyeon clutched the slender Inseop and drove his cock into him, threatening to break him.

     

    “Ugh, huh…ah! Haah, eeh.”

     

    The height difference made Inseop’s feet jerk up each time Wooyeon moved. Inseop’s cheeks were a mess of sweat and tears. It only made him look devastatingly beautiful to Wooyeon. Wooyeon hungrily kissed Inseop. Even as he struggled, Inseop pursed his lips, trying to match Wooyeon’s kisses.

     

    Wooyeon crushed Inseop in a bone-crunching embrace and rutted into him like a dog in heat. The sound of wet flesh slapping echoed. The friction made pre-cum drip down, leaving a milky streak on Inseop’s pubic hair. Allowing not the slightest gap, Wooyeon pinned Inseop’s back against his chest as he plowed into him with everything he had.

     

    Thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack.

     

    It was s*x bordering on violent debauchery. The climax surged up to Wooyeon’s throat. Baring his teeth, he bit into Inseop’s nape. Drawing blood from the tender flesh, Wooyeon came inside Inseop. His pent-up lust flooded the inner walls endlessly. Inseop’s thighs quivered uncontrollably. Each time their bodies jolted together, semen gushed out. The sudden wetness down below made Inseop jolt in fear that he had another accident like before.

     

    “Haah…”

     

    Wooyeon let out a long exhale. The semen dripping down Inseop’s legs pooled on the floor. Inseop blinked his large eyes and apologized.

     

    “For what?”

     

    Wooyeon asked with a completely baffled look.

     

    “…I should be good, but I can’t do anything…”

     

    It had been a long time since they had s*x. Inseop wanted to actively pleasure Wooyeon, but this time too, he ended up just lying in Wooyeon’s embrace without being able to move at all.

     

    “So you’re apologizing for that?”

     

    Wooyeon posed the same question again. Inseop nodded.

     

    “Why would you do that?”

     

    “…Huh?”

     

    “…You inhuman brat, how am I supposed to handle you properly?”

     

    Wooyeon muttered as he pressed his forehead against Inseop’s. Only then did the surrounding air feel slightly less tense.

     

    “…I’ll handle it properly.”

     

    Inseop replied meekly. A low chuckle could be heard.

     

    Are you feeling a bit better now?

     

    Inseop lifted his head to check Wooyeon’s expression.

     

    “…Ah!”

     

    Inseop’s body jolted up.

     

    “…Wooyeon.”

     

    Inseop protested in a small voice. They were still connected down below.

     

    “Let’s do this.”

     

    Wooyeon draped Inseop’s arms around his own neck. Though uncertain, Inseop embraced Wooyeon’s neck as instructed. Carrying Inseop, Wooyeon walked to the bed. The semen pooled inside dribbled out through their joined gap. Inseop buried his flushed face in Wooyeon’s neck.

     

    Wooyeon laid the trembling Inseop on the bed and continued kissing him. Softly sucking on the inside of Inseop’s mouth with his tongue, Inseop let out faint sounds like a small animal. Wooyeon brushed back the sweat-drenched hair from Inseop’s forehead as he slowly moved his hips.

     

    “Huh…ugh.”

     

    Cupping Inseop’s buttocks in both hands, Wooyeon pushed their hips tightly together. Rubbing the swollen tip against a spot inside, Inseop flushed red.

     

    “Ha…ugh…ah…”

     

    The already spent hole was slickly clenched around Wooyeon’s cock. Wooyeon repeated the hip thrusts with narrowed eyes.

     

    “Ah, too much…just there…Wooyeon…”

     

    Inseop gripped Wooyeon’s arm, his eyes squinting.

     

    “You want me to just keep slamming into that spot because it feels too good?”

     

    Wooyeon asked as he ground the tip of his cock insistently into that spot. Inseop let out a high-pitched noise and arched his body. A faint smile tugged at the corners of Wooyeon’s mouth.

     

    “No, not that…too much…”

     

    Inseop had a delicate physique. His slender, pallid body looked like it would break if gripped too hard, having never seen proper sunlight. He had never exercised in his life. Perhaps that’s why Inseop was unusually sensitive to stimulation. Just a little sucking, stroking or rubbing made his body tremble with reaction.

     

    “Too much what?”

     

    Wooyeon asked in a hushed voice by Inseop’s ear. Inseop was weak to Wooyeon’s voice as well. Just a few whispered words during s*x was enough to fully arouse and make him climax.

     

    “…Too much…haah…ugh.”

     

    Inseop twisted his body, digging his toes into the sheets. Wooyeon had been relentlessly grinding his cock against the same spot this whole time.

     

    “…Wooyeon…”

     

    Inseop called out to Wooyeon. Tearfully, with an achingly beautiful face.

     

    Cursing under his breath, Wooyeon tightened his grip on Inseop’s buttocks. With each thrust of his hips, he pulled Inseop’s a*s toward him to dig deeper without any gap. Inseop begged through his sobs.

     

    “Ah, please…too much, this is too intense…down there is throbbing…ugh!”

     

    Inseop’s stimulated cock erupted between their bellies. Lost in his sobbing, Inseop didn’t even realize he had climaxed.

     

    “Hueuh, hick, huuck. Wooyeon, please, I…hueuh.”

     

    With tear-drenched, fluttering lashes, Inseop kept calling out Wooyeon’s name. Wooyeon grunted like an animal as he bit and sucked at Inseop’s shoulders and nape. Every time Inseop cried his name, his head went blank.

     

    Wooyeon’s groin slammed harshly against Inseop’s soft, pale buttocks. His slender, fleshy lower abdomen rippled with each vigorous thrust.

     

    “You see this?”

     

    Wooyeon took Inseop’s hand and placed it on his own belly as he continued.

     

    “…This is how deep my cock goes inside you?”

     

    Feeling the sensation under his palm, Inseop was startled and tried to pull his hand away. But Wooyeon chuckled and made Inseop’s hand move more explicitly.

     

    “Why? You go crazy for my dick, don’t you Inseop?”

     

    Inseop shook his head as tears streamed down.

     

    “Why are you like this? Inseop, you go crazy for my cock, don’t you?”

     

    Lowering his body, Wooyeon peppered Inseop’s cheek with kisses to gently soothe him.

     

    “Don’t you? Ha…f**k, just say it.”

     

    “Ugh…Wooyeon…Wooyeon…”

     

    “Shh, that’s enough,” Wooyeon cooed as he planted soft kisses along Inseop’s eyes.

     

    “Just once is fine, okay?”

     

    When Wooyeon insisted while clinging to Inseop, he finally answered through his sobs.

     

    “…I like it.”

     

    “You like what?”

     

    “…Wooyeon’s, ugh,… cock.”

     

    Wooyeon hugged Inseop tightly.

     

    “Then I’ll give you the cock you like so much, so take it all in.”

     

    With that, Wooyeon forcefully pushed his cock between Inseop’s legs.

     

    “….!”

     

    Feeling the deep penetration to the point where he couldn’t breathe, Inseop’s eyes widened. Wooyeon pressed against Inseop’s belly, his face satisfied like a beast tearing into flesh.

     

    “If I cum inside you here…, you might even get pregnant.”

     

    Knowing it wouldn’t happen, Inseop still shook his head.

     

    “Pl…please don’t…no.”

     

    “Because you cry so beautifully every time, I…”

     

    Inseop looked up at Wooyeon with tearful eyes. Wooyeon murmured with Inseop’s earlobe in his mouth.

     

    You act like a stubborn little bastard, don’t you?

     

    After that, Wooyeon muttered a few more words. But Inseop hardly remembered them. The rough and wild s*x that followed was incomparable to before.

     

    Inseop cried and kissed Wooyeon several times, saying he loved him. Because he loved him, please stop. Previously, when he pleaded like that, Wooyeon would stop. But this time, it was out of the question. Wooyeon didn’t tire and kept thrusting vigorously. It was as he said. He was an inhuman bastard.

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