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It was too chaotic to be seen in the bright light. Siyul turned his flushed face to the side. A large hand grabbed the back of his head, fixed it to face forward, and pressed down gently. At the words “Open your eyes,” Siyul instinctively lifted the eyelids he had squeezed shut tight.

“Look straight.”

“…Huu.”

The tip touched. As the hole twitched and closed, the rock-hard head rubbed against the entrance. The long pillar wove between the oil-soaked, slick skin, pressing firmly against the rounded scrotum.

As Siyul tried to close his thighs at the pleasure that made his spine tingle, a fierce hand flew at him. With a sharp slap, a red handprint was left on the tender skin of his inner thigh. Tears hung at the corners of his eyes.

“Why…”

“Keep them spread. So I can see well.”

Though he was crying inwardly, thinking it was too much, Siyul kept his gaze obediently on the point of union. The head, like that of a snake, pressed against the slippery entrance before pushing in resolutely.

His tailbone throbbed at the sensation of his body opening. His toes curled inward in unison. Slowly, but without ever retreating, he trod down step by step as he entered. He was holding his breath without even realizing it. He held his breath until his chest turned bright red, only exhaling a gasp after the entire head had entered. The inner mucous membrane twitched and wrapped around the flesh.

“You shouldn’t be like this already.”

Woo Hyunse’s fingertips touched his cock, which showed no sign of subsiding. He tried to close his thighs and was hit again. He couldn’t tell if the stinging pain was from the hit or from his body being pried open.

He had only taken in the head. There was still a long way to go before the rest came in. He swallowed hard. He secretly traced his belly with his hand to see how far it would reach if he swallowed it all. He groped below his navel and then moved slightly up. At the same time, he lowered his gaze.

Seeing it in the light, its majesty was quite terrifying. He might die if he swallowed it all. Siyul hurriedly grabbed the other man’s wrist.

“Don’t, don’t put it all in.”

Does Siyul know how ridiculous it is to say that while his inner flesh is twitching? Woo Hyunse smiled. Veins like stems stood out on his temples as he struggled to restrain himself from just thrusting away as he pleased.

“You took it well back then.”

“That… …Ugh!”

He wanted to reveal that it had been dark and he hadn’t known what was what back then, but taking advantage of his distraction, Woo Hyunse shoved in the neck below the head and the rest of the body. He pressed Siyul’s upper body down as he struggled, crying “Wait, wait,” and thrust in with all his might using only his hip strength.

“…Ah!”

Siyul’s head fell over the armrest. A space large enough for a fist appeared between his raised waist and the sofa. Beads of sweat rolled down his temples and dripped off, and his straight, pink cock erupted in a gush of semen. A faint outline appeared over his flat belly.

Siyul couldn’t even speak; he just trembled violently. It was a narrow path, even after being loosened with fingers. It hurt. But fireworks exploded in a corner of his brain. Every time the flesh inside moved, a switch hidden within his body—one that, when pressed, made his testicles shrink and filled his shaft with semen—was pressed mercilessly.

Woo Hyunse sat up. A shadow fell over Siyul. He reached out a large hand and grabbed his waist. It was a slender waist compared to the size of his hand; his thumb almost reached Siyul’s navel.

“Wait, wait…!”

Wasn’t he supposed to give his body time to adapt? No such mercy existed for Woo Hyunse. He gripped Siyul’s waist until his handprint was engraved there and pulled him in tight. Until his coarse pubic hair pressed against the flesh of Siyul’s buttocks, until the root that hadn’t even fully entered was submerged in his inner flesh.

“Hu… ugh!”

Even just the head filling him up was enough to make him feel full, and when he took in the middle of the shaft, his internal organs vibrated; but his partner wasn’t one to be satisfied, pushing in to make him swallow that massive thing whole. The tip pressed firmly against the blocked part of his inner flesh, retreated, and then shoved its way up again, slow and strong. At one moment, like a key finding a lock, the head dug deep into the curved interior.

“Ah… ah!”

Siyul gripped the armrest and twisted his waist. He couldn’t help it. His body was being wrung out. His vision flashed white, and white fluid surged from below. He hadn’t even touched it, yet it gushed once, and a second time, it trickled down.

Woo Hyunse gritted his teeth. The inner flesh heaved like waves. He tightened and loosened, clinging as if to swallow his cock. Especially against the sides of the head, the mucous membranes stuck like wet hanji paper, pressing tight, releasing, and then wrapping around it again.

Siyul didn’t even have time to figure out what had happened to his body. Before he could catch his breath, Woo Hyunse hammered down. His body was pushed up and pulled down, and his waist was slammed deep between his wide-spread legs. Every time, the head slid deep into the opened interior.

“Hu, ah…. Augh, ugh, hic…!”

Even though he had already ejaculated, the pleasure didn’t end. There was no time to cool down. His lower parts hung limp, then stiffened as the cock pushed deep inside. His testicles had used up all the stored semen and shriveled into tiny spheres. Every time his body shook, the erect pillar tapped against his belly.

“Gently, gent… gently, please…!”

Woo Hyunse was deaf. He didn’t listen even as Siyul pleaded with tears streaming down his face. It would have been pathetic enough that his hole, which had become smooth and taut from swallowing something burdensome for his size, was hurting, yet his partner remained rough and urgent.

Siyul placed his hands on Woo Hyunse’s forearms to survive. The pleasure was so intense it exceeded the pain, and his brain was on the verge of exploding. He choked back sobs, trying to calm the other man down. He looked into his eyes. They were so full of tears he couldn’t see well, so he blinked and met his gaze again.

“I think… I’m going to die…. It’s too, too deep…”

He stroked him gently, like he did when calming Kwon Yuwon, but the muscles beneath his palms only bulged further. It was a failure. Woo Hyunse bent his upper body and bit down on Siyul’s lips. He pressed Siyul down with his own weight and conquered the inside of his mouth with his tongue.

Woo Hyunse swallowed every moan and breath that burst from Siyul’s throat. He grabbed the back of his knees, pushed them up to fold him in half, and completely draped his body over Siyul. When he thrust straight down like that, the body beneath him fluttered like a fish.

As he hugged him all the way to the small of his back with his arms, Siyul was almost invisible, hidden by his massive torso. Only his legs drifted in the air. Occasionally, his insteps and toes curled, and his knees bent and straightened as if struggling.

When he pulled his mouth away, screams that sounded like moans and cries burst out together. Siyul chanted the word “please” like a man who had lost his mind. It felt as if someone had stuck fireworks into his body, lit them in a row, and run away. He was crushed as if under a rock, but every time he was slapped on the buttocks and the shaft pounded his wet inner flesh, nothing remained but pleasure that felt like it would burn his body to ash.

Woo Hyunse sat up and grabbed Siyul’s arms to pull him up. Just as in the car, he sat him on his thighs and aligned his cock with the sticky hole. When Siyul tried to escape by leaning on his shoulders, he clicked his tongue and forcibly made him sit down.

“—Huk!”

“Stop being such a drama queen.”

Biting his neck as if to draw blood, he gripped the flesh of his buttocks with both hands. He lifted Siyul, whose thighs were trembling, and then let go of the strength in his hands to let him sit down. Siyul’s head fell back. A film of water formed in his upturned eyes, blurring his vision as it welled up.

Woo Hyunse caught Siyul, who was about to fall backward. He wrapped his arms around his waist and personally lifted Siyul’s hands to drape them around his own neck. He kneaded the buttocks flesh filling his hands, kissed his red-stained cheeks, and then sucked on them.

“I’ll let you finish quickly if you kiss me.”

Finally, a way to survive. Siyul lunged at Woo Hyunse without hesitation. He overlapped their lips and kissed him just as he had been taught. He wandered the inside of his partner’s mouth with the tip of his wet, melted tongue.

“Hut….”

The flesh impaling him stiffened and grew. He could feel the corners of Woo Hyunse’s lips rising against his own. He kissed him with all his might, but the hands gripping his buttocks tightened once more.

His body bounced like a doll. Woo Hyunse blocked the sounds he tried to let out. Siyul poured out tears, clinging to his partner as if hanging from a rope over a cliff.

Just when he started to fear that his insides would be torn to shreds if the buttocks slapping against each other turned redder and the pillar inside him grew any larger, Woo Hyunse pulled him into his arms so fiercely that Siyul felt like he would be crushed flat. Exhaling a short breath, he pulled Siyul even deeper into himself.

“…Hu, ugh….”

As his buttock flesh was flattened, his insides filled with lukewarm fluid. Thrusting up again and again, he coated his deep interior and mucous membranes with semen. Siyul just lay limp, twitching. His own cock had long since emptied its water, so it only twitched like an ant’s urine despite the tingling pleasure.

Like a man who had been sprinting at full speed, Siyul gasped for air and collapsed onto Woo Hyunse’s body. He didn’t have the strength to wiggle a single finger. His body felt heavier than water-soaked cotton. Even though the remnants of pleasure still lingered, causing his lower back to twitch and tremble.

Hoo—, Woo Hyunse exhaled a long breath. His massively inflated forearms and thighs also loosened. Still, the arms holding Siyul remained the same.

Kisses rained down on Siyul’s forehead and hair. They were as affectionate and sweet as birds greeting each other by rubbing their beaks together. Because it was so different from the intensity of their actions, Siyul rubbed his cheek against the other man’s neck in reply.