LM 29

Kwon Siyul’s muscles tensed as he grabbed Woo Hyunse’s wrist. A writhing, raw movement traveled up the palm of his hand.

“It’s still too tight.”

Kwon Siyul struggled to pull his fingers out, but Woo Hyunse slowly spread them apart like scissors, his fingers embedded deep inside. Then he stared intently, at the small hole clenching and unclenching, trying to chew on his fingers, and at the quivering buttock flesh. Kwon Siyul quickly tried to close his thighs, but Woo Hyunse stopped him by grabbing the inside of his knees.

“Don’t do this…!”

Kwon Siyul, flaring up, tried to sit up. He was immediately stopped. Woo Hyunse leaned his upper body toward Kwon Siyul, taking up the space between his legs.

“Then, as you suggested, senior.”

His body flipped over. Before he knew it, his hips were grabbed, and his waist rose upward involuntarily. It was the same position he had unknowingly adopted while watching a video some time ago. He was awkwardly propping himself up on his elbows, his upper body bent over, when Woo Hyunse’s hand grabbed the back of his neck and pressed down heavily, his cheek touching the bedsheet. Only his buttocks were raised.

A thick mass of flesh touched the parted slit. It was hot and ominous. It moved slowly, wetting it. It was ticklish and erotic. The inside of his thighs tightened with tension, and his lower body, plumped up by the sensitive skin, bobbed in response to the touch.

He grabbed and spread his buttock flesh. The tip touched the entrance. Kwon Siyul squeezed his eyes shut. A sharp hand slapped his buttocks. With a startled “Ah!”, he let out a moan, and the tip had already forcefully opened the tightly closed entrance.

Kwon Siyul gasped. It was incomparable to fingers. Even with just the tip entering, his breath hitched. It was a dull ache. He wanted to push Woo Hyunse away and get off the bed. Saliva dripped from his mouth, which he had left open to make breathing easier.

“…Ah!”

Woo Hyunse, oblivious to his state, grabbed Kwon Siyul’s waist, pulled him closer, and pushed inside. His insides tightened. Kwon Siyul covered his mouth. Cotton-like tears fell from his eyes, and dewdrops of sweat beaded on his forehead. Despite how much he had loosened up, the narrow passage ached as if it were being torn open. It only squeezed relentlessly.

“It won’t go in like this.”

He withdrew the shaft that he had been trying to force in and slowly rubbed it against the glistening slit. The demurely closed hole flinched and closed each time the head brushed against it.

“T-That, ugh, slowly…It’s too big…”

A sound of disbelief erupted from behind him. Kwon Siyul’s ears burned red, and he lowered his head. The pain was pain, and the shame was shame.

“You don’t have to act like it’s your first time.”

“It’s not that…!”

“But the acting is good.”

He spread his buttocks apart like splitting a peach. He stretched the hole with his thumb and pushed the head in. Unlike before, the entrance opened. He plunged the head in at once. Kwon Siyul’s back flinched, and the mucous membrane clung to the tip of the shaft as if to bite it off.

“Huk…!”

Kwon Siyul grabbed the sheets under his body at the sudden intrusion. He had only been spared the first time—there would be no second time. The heavy head forced its way through the tightly constricted passage, from the head to the neck. Kwon Siyul clutched his lower abdomen at the sensation of his organs being lifted, his head bowed low. He rubbed his reddened forehead against the sheets, his toes curling white due to the erotic tension.

The head was thick enough, but the neck was also thick, like a swallowed snake. Only his face was handsome—his lower body was as vicious as a weapon. The deeper it went, the more his belly caved in, and the pain relentlessly crushed his spine. His breath became caught in his throat, his shoulders, neck, cheeks, and forehead turned bright red, and his lips, pressed together by his upper teeth, turned pale.

“I-Is it all in?”

Less than half had entered. Only the head had barely been swallowed, and it was hard to say that even the neck had been swallowed. Even if he tried to push it further, the wet inside locked the door and wouldn’t open. It pulsed, sucking and spitting out only the head. The tendons on Woo Hyunses’s hand bulged as it gripped Kwon Siyul’s buttock flesh.

“Of course not.”

Kwon Siyul’s lower eyelids grew wet, and another round tear rolled down. The weather outside was clear, without a single cloud overhead, but a downpour warning was in effect only over Kwon Siyul’s face.

“Then please…slowly…gently…”

“Have you only been eating dog shit until now? Why are you so out of it?”

You would have to experience it to know. Kwon Siyul couldn’t retort this and only gasped for breath. From behind, Woo Hyunse clicked his tongue and grabbed the limp penis lying between Kwon Siyul’s legs. He shook it carelessly and roughly, just like the first time. But for Kwon Siyul, it was like a shower. He whimpered like a dog needing to pee, hunching his shoulders. His flesh quickly swelled with blood.

“It might be better to just go all the way.”

Kwon Siyul used his arms to sit up abruptly right then. He tried to shout no. Woo Hyunse pressed down hard on the middle of Kwon Siyul’s shoulder blades as if punishing him for trying to escape. Kwon Siyul was flattened, his head turned to the side, shaking his head. He couldn’t say no. Only his lips quivered.

“A-Ah!”

His inner flesh was forcibly stretched open. The slippery gel pulled the invading flesh deeper inside. Woo Hyunse, firmly holding his waist, pushed it in further. After the neck came the body. The bulging part, like the muscles hanging from his arm, slowly disappeared into the hole.

Kwon Siyul couldn’t even scream. He pressed his forehead against the bedsheets and simply shook like a leaf. It hurt. It felt like his body was splitting in two. Tears soaked the sheets. Sweat poured not only from his forehead but also from the back of his neck. His dark hair stuck to his glistening flesh.

“Huu…Ugh…Ah!”

Kwon Siyul’s eyes widened. With a thud, it went all the way in. At the same time, his lower body, which had been limp with pain, swelled up, and he spurted a short white stream. His arms, which had been supporting his body, trembled at the intense pleasure that overcame his body.

Kwon Siyul clutched his stomach muscles. His insides were completely full. The flesh pushed against his organs and pressed against his flesh walls. The head, greedily reaching upward, firmly packed the blocked passage. Kwon Siyul could only move his lips without a scream or moan coming out of them.

Huu…Woo Hyunse let out a long breath and tightly grabbed Kwon Siyul’s waist. Kwon Siyul looked back in terror. He tried to stop him, stretching out his arms and trying to push him away. He tried to crawl away on his knees, but once again, his back was grabbed by the other man.

“Wait, wait a minute…Just a little…!”

“Why is someone experienced being such a wimp?”

Even though he pleaded tearfully, Woo Hyunse didn’t listen. He pulled it out and rammed it in. When Kwon Siyul collapsed forward, he grabbed his arm and forcefully lifted him up. He held both hips firmly and thrust the penis, whose veins were intertwined and looked ferocious, inside.

When it didn’t go all the way in, he spread his buttocks apart and forced it in. The rough skin touched and rubbed against Kwon Siyul’s tender flesh.

“Ah, ha…Ugh, ah!”

Kwon Siyul’s cheeks were stained with tear tracks. New tears fell on those tracks. They hung from his chin before falling drop by drop onto the sheets when Woo Hyunse suddenly lifted his head.

Kwon Siyul suddenly felt like he had nothing left in him but tears. His stomach ached. When it went in deep, his dry belly skin lifted. Yet, his lower body remained stiff. When it came out, it would soften a little, but when the penis penetrated, all sensations, pain and pleasure, were suppressed. His entire inner flesh was being pounded into, leaving no time to consider what he liked or disliked.

He soared to the heavens and was thrown to the ground, his head spinning, lightning flashing before his eyes. When he heard the thudding sound and Woo Hyunse’s breathing, his testicles pushed semen up the shaft before finally releasing it out of his urethra. He was cumming. Pain and pleasure alternated in a split second, slicing through Kwon Siyul like he was being cut through like sashimi.

“Huu, haa, uh…Ung!”

He shook his head and pulled at the arm holding him, trying to get away from Woo Hyunse. The grip on his arm only tightened. He finally broke free and touched the ground, but Woo Hyunse’s chest nudged his back. He bit hard on his sweat-soaked nape, swallowed his small ear, and chewed.

“Hick…!”

Kwon Siyul huddled and trembled. The inside tightened, and he had another orgasm—he had no idea how many he had already. His navel ached, and his testicles throbbed as if protesting that they couldn’t produce any more semen.

He was clearly exhausted. His body went limp. His penis, which had been spurting like water, ached, and his thighs trembled like an old cart wheel. He wanted it to stop. If he managed to come again, he might dry out and die. Orgasms were fine once or twice, but the continuous ones were the real torture. There was no time to enjoy the afterglow—they came one after another, suffocating him and causing him immense pain.

Kwon Siyul looked back, sobbing. His eyes were teary, and clear snot hung from his nose; his face was one pitiful mess.

“T-That’s enough, heuk, please stop?”

It would have worked on a normal person, but his opponent this time was Woo Hyunse. Annoyed by the brief pause, he sat up and swept his hair back from his forehead. A deep furrow was etched between his eyebrows.