It truly was a battle.
Though loosened as much as possible below, the mass was still too overwhelming, causing
Jeong Taeui to feel uncomfortable. Despite his internal organs seeming filled to the core, he
still felt like they were swelling.
This time, the action was more aggressive than ever. It was only when the friction below
became unbearably intense and scorching that Ilay finally reached his peak. By then, Jeong
Taeui was nearly on the verge of passing out completely.
Though he said he was about to faint, in reality, Jeong Taeui had experienced brief moments
of fainting several times already. Lying on the bed like a corpse, he thought there could be no
more intense activity than this.
He had no sensation left below. He worried that this time he might need to go to the hospital
for the first time in a long time.
Though Jeong Taeui wanted to check for bleeding, he couldn't lift a finger.
In fact, his mind felt hazy as if he had stayed up for three days working and then drank a lot
of alcohol. His thoughts were no longer coherent, drifting like in a dream.
When he blinked and came to, Jeong Taeui realized Ilay was lying face down on him.
Though heavy, his mind wasn't clear enough to feel it.
"Pulling out a bit might make you feel better... But if you collapse like that, it's really tough."
- The heavy mass of muscle on his back murmured softly.
If he plans to do more, he might as well kill me... Jeong Taeui thought vaguely.
In his daze, Ilay's voice sounded like it came from a dream.
"Why didn't you come this morning? It's only been a week, but surely your body must have
started itching."
"Yeah... I should have come, but I was stupid not to…"
If he had known he'd be tortured to this extent, he would have dropped everything to come.
"Hmm...? You make it sound like an obligation."
Jeong Taeui heard the amused tone in the voice amid his daze, then cried softly in exhaustion
and sighed.
It felt like all the blood had drained from his head. Surely the blood flowed from his head to
his limbs, making them heavy like lead, unable to move. Blood not circulating, the mind notfunctioning.
So Jeong Taeui muttered nonsense without knowing what he was saying
"You should have used your hands to loosen me a few times first... then I wouldn't have
suffered physically like this..."
As soon as he said it, he sobbed and fell asleep.
He must have fainted and fallen asleep for just a few seconds, but when he gradually woke
up, it seemed inexplicably quiet around him. He clearly felt the weight on his back, but Ilay
said nothing.
He must have fallen asleep too... So heavy...
Jeong Taeui grumbled and tried to move, but his head was still fuzzy. His body felt heavy,
and the weight on his back remained.
Though feeling very uncomfortable, he thought he would have to sleep in this state. When
Jeong Taeui decided to give up and pass out again, a low and dangerous voice whispered in
his ear, as if from hell.
"…Ah ha… So when I'm away for a long time and come back, you always sneak into my
bed when I'm sleeping and play with my stuff, huh…?"
In that instant, Jeong Taeui felt like cold water had been poured over him, instantly waking
him up. The fatigue from drowsiness vanished immediately.
Instinct honed for survival made Jeong Taeui sense something very bad was happening.
"Wait... Ilay, what did I say?"
He felt he had said something he shouldn't have, but he couldn't even remember what it was.
With a clear mind, Jeong Taeui blinked a few times and carefully asked.
But there was no answer to his question. Instead, a cold amused whisper responded.
"I thought you'd be happy to see me after a long time, despite being a bit tired. I thought
you'd want to enjoy our reunion…"
"Oh… huh?"
Jeong Taeui still couldn't move, weighed down by the body on him, only his eyes widening,
pupils darting anxiously.
"Too bad for you, Taeui, you didn't pull out earlier. Thanks to that, I still have a lot of energy
left down here. Just a few times won't be
enough.... So, let's start over slowly.""What...?"
Jeong Taeui had just responded absentmindedly when he immediately realized the truth.
The reality was that the battle hadn't even begun.
******************
"Ah..., oh, ...ah, ah. Ah, ...."
His throat was so hoarse that he could no longer utter a sound.
His lower body ached. It seemed certain that the entrance had swollen from the continuous
thrusting of the massive object.
His exhausted mind was half-asleep. But unfortunately, the other half had to pull him back to
reality because of the man pressing down on him.
"Relax your lower body, Taeil. I'll push in bit by bit."
Ilay said that, but in reality, he was already inside.
'What do you mean by push in? You're already all the way in, what else can you add?'
Those words got stuck in his throat, but he couldn't speak because his mouth was dry.
Suddenly, he felt suffocated.
Something was squeezing in below.
The place was already painfully filled by Ilay's terrifying size; he thought if it swelled even a
bit more, it would surely tear. But something was trying to squeeze into that already tight
space.
"What... what is that..."
Jeong Taeui panted while trying to speak, but Ilay didn't respond. Instead, he moved the
object slightly, creating a space between his huge penis and the inner wall that was already
crammed with all of Jeong Taeui's internal organs.
Ah, a finger.
As soon as he realized it, almost fainting, Jeong Taeui burst into tears.
"You bastard... your thing already makes me feel like I'm living on the edge of death, and
now you're adding your fingers... jerk..."
Even though it hurt like it was tearing apart and he was suffocating unbearably, he couldn't
help but curse out loud, especially clear as he sobbed.
"Relax! ...It won't tear. It looks dangerous, but it's fine. Somewhere… Okay, just keep it like
that and relax."What a shameless guy.
Ilay shouted for him to relax and carefully moved his hand, not caring that Jeong Taeui was
suffocating from the immense pressure. His finger traced the inner wall carefully.
Today was surely the day he would die, or at least end up in the hospital. Jeong Taeui thought
as he gasped for breath under the suffocating pressure and heard Ilay's deep voice in his
ear…
"You know, Taeil, it's actually quite uncomfortable for me. Inside you, it's too tight. Though
the tightness excites me, it's so tight that I can't fully enjoy it. But I don't want to have
random sex as I did with others, regardless of whether they tore or their organs got hurt....
Moreover, you seem to like having sex with me more and more, even clinging to my thing
while I sleep, so I thought I'd hold back for a while."
"...—"
"If you want to make your body more comfortable, I thought I should also make myself more
comfortable by expanding this too-tight space."
Jeong Taeui cried. He cried both physically and mentally.
He mostly blamed himself for the slip of the tongue, then blamed this man. Even if Jeong
Taeui had secretly crawled into his bed with impure intentions, it was unforgivable for him to
torment his body like this. In the end, he resented the inhuman thing lodged deep inside,
expanding his insides.
Ilay moved his hand carefully to avoid tearing or injuring him. He created space between the
massive thing filling Jeong Taeui's body and the inner wall by gently expanding the area. But
even when the fingers withdrew, everything squeezed tight again.
There was no pain from bleeding. However, the pressure from expanding his body was so
great that it made him short of breath and it wouldn't be surprising if that place tore at any
moment. It felt like his entire stomach was stuffed with meat.
In that condition, his body was being stretched.
It hurt so much that physiological tears flowed out. When he was a student and people
cheered while he was beaten with a birch stick hard enough to bleed, he didn't cry, but this
pressure was physiologically unbearable.
Ilay's fingers gradually slipped in with the space growing wider. Although the internal
pressure didn't lessen and remained, he could feel the ease with which the fingers moved and
pressed against his inner walls, parting them.
"Just stretch it enough for my liking, Taeil. You'll feel better too. So, stop crying. You'll feel
better."
"What... what the hell..."Jeong Taeui mumbled through his tears.
Meanwhile, the penis moved in and out of his body, along with the ever-moving fingers.
Come to think of it, his lower body had gone numb to the point of losing sensation.
He didn't know how long it had been since Ilay had penetrated him. By the feel of it, it
seemed like hours had passed, though in reality it probably hadn't been that long. But he
showed no intention of stopping. No, quite the opposite, despite being clearly erect and
swollen, he showed no sign of finishing.
Did he take some strange drug?... Jeong Taeui thought vaguely and then heard Ilay speak to
himself.
"Now, let's try inserting the left thumb and stretching more…"
"...!!! NO!! DON'T DO THAT!!"
His dazed consciousness suddenly snapped awake.
His back went cold, and his hair stood on end.
Jeong Taeui threw everything aside, including his pride, and hugged himself tightly, crying
and begging.
'I was wrong. From now on, I won't bother you while you sleep'
... The cries and his pleading
voice blended, making even him hard to understand, but perhaps the message got through.
Ilay - who was about to insert another finger into the narrow entrance - stopped.
"If you do that, I'll really die. If that thing goes in... I'll really die…"
He could feel Ilay's gaze from above. But it wasn't the awareness of that gaze that made
Jeong Taeui sob; it was the overwhelming pain and sadness.
Finally, the finger that was about to enter him slowly withdrew, though seemingly reluctantly.
At this moment, Jeong Taeui, sobbing, looked up at Ilay with tearful eyes.
Like a child sobbing, he repeatedly wiped his tears with the back of his hand. Jeong Taeui
heard a tutting sound.
Ilay sighed and spoke softly.
"No matter what, I'm disappointed, Taeil. I was really happy thinking you started liking my
penis."
"..."
Though he was crying, he wanted to say something but didn't know what to say."Living with me, the hardest thing for you to endure is this. If you started liking it, then the
other things wouldn't be a problem anymore."
"......."
'No, it's not that... Actually, the most annoying thing isn't that but your personality…'
– But
now wasn't the time to say that. With his throat choking up, he couldn't say anything, so
Jeong Taeui kept silent. Moreover, after hearing that, he felt as if he had done something very
wrong.
"Look at you, you ended up making me give in."
Ilay mumbled with dissatisfaction and sighed heavily again. Then he withdrew the finger that
had been trying to expand Jeong Taeui's body. The slippery, diminishing feeling accompanied
by the sound *
Squelch Squelch*
. He felt much better.
Though the thing inside him was still swollen, he could breathe a bit more easily.
Jeong Taeui finally stopped his physiological tears and could look straight at Ilay. Seeing
Jeong Taeui's red teary eyes, Ilay frowned.
But soon after, with a heavy expression Ilay hugged Jeong Taeui and bit his lip. The bite was
so hard it hurt, showing he was really hurt.
Suddenly, Jeong Taeui felt worried and thought something was wrong.
Jeong Taeui used both hands to cradle Ilay's cheeks pressing against his face and gently
pushed him away. Looking into his eyes, Taeui spoke clearly:
"You misunderstood."
Ilay frowned, looking down at him.
For the first time, Jeong Taeui took a deep breath. Then he bit his lip as if making a decision
and tightened his lower body around Ilay's thing.
For a moment, the stabbing pain made him dizzy, but he still clearly felt the man's body
inside him. Now, they were undeniably connected.
Looking at him with tear-filled eyes, Taeui said:
"If I hated you or didn't care about you... Why would I endure all this and stay with you all
this time…?"
Jeong Taeui spoke gloomily with wide eyes. Ilay stared at Jeong Taeui, unmoving.
Suddenly, Ilay turned away as if unable to meet Taeui's gaze. After a moment of wandering
aimlessly unable to make eye contact, Ilay abruptly hugged him tightly.Just when he thought he could breathe again, he was squeezed so tightly that he couldn't
breathe.
Ilay hugged Taeui's back and waist so tightly it felt like his bones might break.
At the same time, the thing inside his body began to move vigorously again.
Only when Jeong Taeui struggled to catch his breath did he clearly feel the movements at his
waist trembling from the thrusts.
And he was slightly surprised.
Ah, he guessed Ilay's words earlier weren't entirely meaningless. Even though it still seemed
tight, thanks to a bit of stretching with the fingers, he felt a bit more comfortable.
Jeong Taeui slowly relaxed his body.
For a long time, the thing inside him hadn't withdrawn but was gently wetted by his body's
interior, which had become so wet it felt like an ocean, making him feel a bit lighter.
Inside, he was still tight and full, but thanks to the slippery fluid and the slightly expanded
space, the huge thing moved in and out much more easily than usual.
Every time Ilay's hips slapped against his butt, a wet squelching sound resonated. Even when
their lips met, the sound of mingling saliva was audible.
At that moment, it seemed Ilay was muttering something.
The murmurs were so faint that they were hard to catch, but through the repetition, Jeong
Taeui began to understand.
"Taeil… Taeil… Taeil."
It was only his name, repeated over and over.
For a moment, Jeong Taeui held his breath. Hearing his name clearly, he focused on listening.
The gentle voice, like a breeze, mingled with the wet sounds from below and above.
Suddenly, all these sounds became extremely seductive, making his heart throb.
"…??!!"
For the first time, he felt a sharp pain in his heart.
Jeong Taeui tilted his head. He took several deep breaths.
Wait, could this be the sexual death people talk about...? No, not in his case.
He was a bit worried, but then he felt nothing unusual.Ilay - who always noticed when he was lost in thought - suddenly thrust his hips hard. The
sound *FWOP* of flesh meeting flesh echoed as the slippery mass hit his belly.
"…!!"
Jeong Taeui let out an involuntary moan, his eyes widening in surprise. Something was
strange. Once again, his heart ached. The pain wasn't just in his heart. It seemed to be
throughout his body... no, it was lower...
Jeong Taeui tilted his head in confusion.
Immediately, the sharp sensation returned. This time it was stronger, making it hard to
breathe.
"…?…??"
Jeong Taeui couldn't identify where the feeling came from. Just as he was about to
investigate, the sharp sensations began to come relentlessly, leaving no time for thought.
Too strange, too strange. This feeling was like...
Jeong Taeui became even more embarrassed as the sensation grew more intense and
powerful, almost making it impossible to stay conscious.
He had felt something similar before. No, it felt like this but was much gentler and milder.
But now, the sensation was extremely intense, making it hard to breathe. It was the first time
he experienced such a feeling.
Amid the whirlwind of overwhelming sensations that shook his mind and made it impossible
to understand what was happening, Jeong Taeui realized he was making strange noises.
It was a mix of moans, cries, and laughs, difficult to describe accurately. This sound made
him feel deeply embarrassed, wanting to cover his ears to avoid hearing it.
Perhaps because of the sound or because his body suddenly felt hot, his face turned red.
At that moment.
When Jeong Taeui was confused and flustered, not knowing what to do, the continuous
thrusting inside his body stopped.
When his vision cleared a bit, he saw Ilay's face right in front of him.
He had a similar expression. It was a face of confusion, awkwardness, and surprise.
He didn't know how long the two similarly expressive faces stared at each other.
Soon, a change appeared on Ilay's face first.A slow, gradual smile spread across his face. It was a smile that seemed like he might burst
out laughing at any moment.
While the two froze and stared at each other, Ilay suddenly lifted his waist and pushed his
hips forward. At the same time, Jeong Taeui let out a surprised cry. The embarrassing sound
from earlier.
Only then did Jeong Taeui finally realize the reason for the sound. And he also understood
the identity of the intense sensation that had enveloped his entire body.
"What…"
As his eyes blinked continuously, Jeong Taeui's face began to turn red. His face, dazed as if
lost, now glowed bright red.
"Taeil… Taeil."
The low, whispering voice calling his name made his body tremble.
Ilay started thrusting into his body again, and Jeong Taeui, not wanting to show his
embarrassed face any longer, wrapped his arms around Ilay's neck and buried his face in his
shoulder.
The prickling, tingling pain resumed, making it hard to breathe. It felt like his insides were
melting.
When was the last time he felt this way?
Amid the waves of intense sensations so powerful they made it hard to stay sane, Jeong Taeui
could only cling tightly to Ilay's neck.
Finally, the swollen mass inside him paused for a few seconds and then erupted. A stream of
hot liquid shot into his body.
At the same time, Jeong Taeui's lower body tightened. The heat building up inside made his
body tremble, and suddenly his vision went white. His mind was blank as if struck by a
thousand lightning bolts.
He might have screamed, cried, or writhed. He didn't know.
But before he could process it, Jeong Taeui lost consciousness with a long exhale.