LLU 54

“Ugh, aah, haa, w-wait. Wait….”

“Already making crying sounds? You were holding up so bravely when I was shoving it in your mouth.”

He laughed softly right next to my ear. The cock that had fully settled inside hardened completely. It moved in and out of my insides without hesitation, scraping against the walls. Every time it went back and forth, my inner walls trembled helplessly and clung desperately to the foreign object.

At the sensation of it digging into me like a weapon, I clung to his neck so hard it felt like it might break, hugging him over and over. Sharp pain bloomed from my dangling, powerless ankle.

“Ah, ah, it hurts. My ankle hurts. S-slowly…!”

“Wrap your legs tighter. Here, around my side with your calves.”

He grabbed my calf and pressed it firmly against his side. The reduced swinging lessened the pain to that extent.

However, the pain of my bottom being stirred showed no sign of easing. Every time the thick thing went in and out below, it rubbed and chafed violently, heating up intensely. It felt like someone had set fire to it. From below came continuous deep, deep, blatantly grotesque sounds.

“Ah, hup, ah, ah…!”

A strange sound came from my throat. My eyelids fluttered. A sensation I should not be feeling right now began to creep up slowly from inside. Something I had desperately ignored until now, yet had vaguely experienced a few times before, and because of that was all the more frightening and ominous, was quietly igniting deep in my abdomen.

Every time I felt it, it stirred hatred toward myself more than hostility toward Choi Junghan. Whenever his cock brushed against that particular spot inside me, my lower abdomen throbbed and pulled in a terrifying way.

A sense of crisis rose precariously. The repeatedly given stimulation tapped, tapped at the surface that was about to overflow, right on the verge of spilling over.

“Aah, hup, ah, no. Wait. Choi, Junghan…! Wait just a moment!”

I shook my head violently while crying out. This feeling that had somehow taken complete control right up to the back of my throat was frighteningly intense. Forgetting my own situation, I begged him as if clinging for life.

“Just a second, just, just stop for a moment. Below feels weird…. I, I need to, pee…!”

“Haha. This fucking cute thing….”

Choi Junghan even spat out a curse he usually never used and laughed. His eyes, gleaming as he drove into me like a beast below, were strangely filled with satisfaction.

“Ha, need to piss, Oon-ah? Wanna let it all out?”

“Ah, no, ah, huu, uup, please. P-please. Stop…!”

“Haa-, if you want to let it go, then let it go.”

The hip movements that had been digging into me like a madman suddenly stopped. The indescribable urge to ejaculate nearly made me scream.

My buttocks, which were struggling to hold his cock, convulsed involuntarily—tap, tap—kneading whatever was inside at will. Choi Junghan, who had lowly chewed out a curse, suddenly slipped his arm between my armpits. Then he turned my body around. Wrapping his arms around my back, he hooked them under both my knees and spread them wide open.

So that the space between my legs—clenching his cock—would be clearly visible to Kim Junwoo.

“Let’s piss on your friend’s face.”

Speaking innocently like a child and devilishly at the same time, Choi Junghan smiled softly.

My eyes slowly widened. It took a few more seconds to fully understand his words. But Choi Junghan did not kindly wait for me to accept the situation. After sweetly announcing it that way, he immediately began lifting my body in his arms and thrusting his hips again.

I screamed desperately and shook my head. No, please, please stop. But suspended helplessly in the air with nothing to hold onto or cling to, I had no means to resist him.

I could only show it all plainly to Kim Junwoo. The sight of me naked, legs spread wide in a beastly position, being mercilessly impaled by a horse-like cock.

It would all be captured perfectly in his eyes. The sight of me being hunted. The brutal scene of slaughter where my skin is peeled away and every bit of flesh is scraped and devoured.

“Uup! Uuup! Uup!”

Kim Junwoo’s screams and struggles grew more intense than ever before. While that kid writhed like an insect beneath me, I drooled uncontrollably and twisted my body wretchedly. I accepted and kept accepting the cock that kept thrusting relentlessly into my body.

Despair over the situation was almost a luxury. Urgency was swelling in size. Because every time the thick cock jabbed and crushed below, an absurd urge to urinate was rising. The moment I became certain of the ominous feeling that had begun to grow abnormally, it overtook and swallowed me completely.

If this continues, if this really continues, on Kim Junwoo’s face….

“Fuck, you bastard. Stop! This, this isn’t right. Please, please. Stop it. I’m gonna piss, ah fuck, aa, ha, aaah…!”

I alternated between cursing in a cracking voice and begging. I didn’t want to be driven any deeper into the mud. I was already writhing sufficiently in hell right now. How could it get any worse from here.

And yet, and yet, the speed of the deep, deep, deep thrusting paid no heed and only grew faster. The forearms of Choi Junghan holding me immobile grew steadily harder. It felt like a beastly low growl was ringing in my ears. He thrust and slammed his cock into me like a madman, as if trying to cram his entire existence inside me.

Squelch squelch squelch, the sound—wet beyond bearing, now sloppily soaked—loudly filled the room. I could no longer feel the pain in my ankle or the pain of my bottom being torn apart. Only the uninvited sensation that had recklessly ignited and grown dominated my body. In front of the feeling that had completely seized me, I could not think at all.

Every cell in my body raged wildly. My waist arched inward fiercely, and the insides of my thighs trembled like spasms. Saliva streamed from my gaping mouth. My blurring vision formed no images at all.

The moment I thought I could not endure any longer, everything before my eyes flashed white.

“Ah, aah, ah…!”

The tightly closed floodgates burst open violently. The water level that had risen to the back of my throat stopped exactly there. Something began forcefully leaking out of my body.

Stream, stream….

The sound hitting my ears came first. After trembling like I had been electrocuted for a few seconds, I slowly regained my vision.

I saw a clear stream arcing in a parabola. Like an idiot, mouth hanging open, I simply stared in a daze at what was happening to my own body.

The stream continued gushing for a long time. Drip drip, the sound hitting the floor stretched on like a curse. I simply surrendered to the still unrelenting trembling. My mind became so empty it was eerily quiet.

And the moment my blurred reason returned…

My eyes met Kim Junwoo’s.

He was simply staring at me with a dazed look. His face completely soaked with the liquid I had let out.

“…….”

Our lips trembled at the same time. Like butterflies with their wings torn off.

The silence we created sliced and tore at each other’s skin like a sharp blade.

Kim Junwoo’s eyelids—wet with the clear liquid—trembled disbelievingly. The kid who had been constantly screaming and thrashing until now showed no movement at all anymore. He simply stared blankly at me—still impaled on Choi Junghan’s cock—with an expression of utter disbelief.

I closed my eyes at the distant wave of despair that came rushing in. But soon I opened them again. I felt that this was the portion I had to receive.

This was exactly the price of my sin for making him unhappy.

“Good job. My little brother.”

A voice as sweet as honey whispered into my ear.

In that moment, strength slowly drained from my rigid body. My body, which had even forgotten to breathe, exhaled belatedly.

The despair that rushed in covered me like a cozy blanket. The empty void plunged me into the abyss. What finally let me rest was not the immature eyes filled with shock and resignation, but the cruel beast’s eyes devoid of any light.

I barely managed to open my mouth. My completely hoarse voice was as small as an ant.

“…Keep… your promise….”

“Of course.”

Hearing the gentle voice’s firm confirmation, I closed my eyes right then. My consciousness faded away dizzyingly fast.

Everything gradually grew distant. Kim Junwoo’s face sunk in despair, Choi Junghan’s face gently kissing me…

…Goodbye.

Don’t go.

I’m scared, don’t leave me alone…

…Don’t go…

Words that could no longer function properly, sincerity I could never bring myself to voice, crumbled away meaninglessly like empty shells. They faded like flickering lights.

In the end, I could not hold on to anything. Not a single thing.