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Beep, be-beep.
How much time had passed?
Raon thought with a foggy mind.
His body, lying face down, was still being relentlessly shaken.
Creaaak, squeak. Beep. Be-beep.
The harsh creaking of the bed and a discordant mechanical beep rang out at the same time.
Raon frowned and lifted his head.
The watch he had placed on the nightstand beside the bed was the source of the persistent beeping.
“Siwoo… ngh, stop for a second.”
“Haa… Why?”
“Mmngh, ah…”
Siwoo, still thrusting into him from behind, wrapped his arms around Raon’s waist.
Then, he stretched out his tongue and licked the back of Raon’s neck in a long, slow motion.
His nape was already a mess from all the licking and biting — so much so that even a single touch now made his scalp prickle.
Raon let out a sigh and pushed at Siwoo’s chest with his hand.
“I think there’s a call coming through. Can you… ngh… take it easy?”
“Just a little longer.”
“That’s… ha… the third time you’ve said that.”
He had already lost count of how many times they’d done it.
He vaguely remembered three or maybe four rounds, but Siwoo had clung to him persistently, begging for more.
Raon had gone along with it until he passed out from exhaustion.
Even after waking up, his body was still being rocked, leaving him completely dumbfounded.
Shaking his head, Raon spoke firmly.
This time, Siwoo seemed a bit deflated and didn’t argue further.
“Ah—!”
Taking the opportunity, Raon pulled himself upright and removed the aggressive, intrusive thing that had been ravaging his insides.
It was still stiff and hot with arousal.
“Huhh…”
The moment it slid out, he felt strangely hollow inside.
Gritting his teeth, Raon began crawling forward across the bed.
It was wide, so it took some effort to reach the nightstand.
“Phew…”
He finally managed to reach for the watch.
The reason he’d taken it off his wrist and placed it there in the first place was because of Siwoo’s tantrum.
Whenever Raon checked his vitals on the device, Siwoo would get mad, insisting he shouldn’t look.
Raon still had no idea why he reacted that way.
Shaking his head, he lifted the watch and glanced at the screen.
It was a call from Seokhyeon.
Why would he be calling at this hour?
Was something urgent?
If Seokhyeon was contacting him despite knowing he was in the middle of a bonding session, then something must have come up.
Raon quickly tapped the screen to answer.
“Yes, Director.”
His voice came out hoarse, worn from too much use during the night.
Embarrassed, Raon cleared his throat.
—Sorry for calling so early in the morning.
“Morning?”
Startled by Seokhyeon’s words, Raon turned toward the window.
Since the room was designed for guided sessions, the blinds had been thoroughly shut, and he hadn’t even realized it was already morning.
A sliver of sunlight leaked through the blinds, leaving Raon slightly agape.
—Is something wrong?
“Ah, no, nothing at all.”
Seokhyeon had no idea that Raon was currently in the middle of a guided bonding session — even after sunrise.
Raon gulped nervously.
—I just wanted to check in and see if the session went well.
“Ah, well…”
How should he answer that?
Drenched in sweat and other fluids, Raon hesitated.
Should he just say it went fine?
Or should he admit that it was still ongoing?
But saying they’d been doing it all the way until daylight — even Seokhyeon might be shocked.
While Raon was caught in that dilemma, Siwoo crept up behind him and grabbed his ankle — then yanked him back down onto the bed.
“Ah!”
Still holding the watch in his hand, Raon flopped backward in surprise and turned to look behind him.
Siwoo, now embracing him from the back, was glaring as if annoyed.
“I’m on a call right now!”
Raon whispered sharply, scolding him, when Seokhyeon’s confused voice came through the watch.
—Guide Han Raon?
“Ah, that’s… ngh—”
Siwoo poked his erection against Raon’s entrance again.
It was clearly deliberate.
Raon clamped a hand over his mouth and shot Siwoo a sharp glare.
“You…!”
“Just hang up, okay?”
“Haah…”
Siwoo, completely unashamed, pressed his hips forward.
After a full night of pounding, Raon’s insides were still soft and yielding.
The moment the tip pushed in, it slipped in effortlessly, as if waiting.
“Haa…”
Letting out a satisfied sigh, Siwoo leaned down, licking and kissing Raon’s trembling back.
Excited by his Guide, the guiding energy pouring off of Raon was rich and intoxicating.
“Hngh, ah, ngh…!”
Raon struggled to hold in his moans.
But the moment that thick, heavy shaft filled him again, his mind went blank.
That massive length mercilessly pressed into the most sensitive parts inside him.
“Ahh, ngh, s-stop…”
For a moment, something short-circuited in Raon’s head as he let out a low moan, still lying face down.
Every time his body moved, the semen released inside him sloshed uncomfortably in his belly, making him feel as if he might vomit.
He clenched his teeth against the nausea.
At some point, the screen of his watch had gone completely dark.
Trembling all over, Raon lay beneath the Esper who had ravished him with such greedy hunger.
When Raon opened his eyes again, it was already evening, the sun beginning to set.
He had woken up before Siwoo.
For a moment, he just blinked, lying still.
“Ugh…”
His body wouldn’t move properly.
Unlike Espers, who recovered quickly, a Guide’s body was no different from an ordinary person’s.
There was no way he could bounce back after being pushed to the limit all night and into the morning.
He gritted his teeth against the pain that felt like his entire body was falling apart.
“Phew…”
With effort, Raon managed to sit up and looked down.
Siwoo was still fast asleep, completely out of it.
Staring at his peacefully sleeping, angelically pretty face, Raon let out a small laugh.
To think that with a face like that, he could have something so brutal between his legs and act like a beast…
Raon shivered as memories of how Siwoo had pinned him down relentlessly flashed through his mind.
“Seriously…”
Are all Espers like this?
Raon didn’t know.
Siwoo was the first Esper he had experienced a full insertion-type guiding with.
Shaking his head, he picked up his watch and stepped out of the bedroom.
He went into the living room and drank some water first.
The cold water soothed his parched throat, making him feel a little more alive.
“Mm…”
But with every step he took, fluids embarrassingly dripped down from between his legs.
With a grim expression, Raon wrapped the blanket from the sofa around his lower body.
I really need to wash up.
But before that, there was something else he had to check.
After confirming on his watch that there were no other notifications or messages, Raon let out a slow breath.
Sitting down on the living room sofa, he spoke in a shaky voice.
“…System.”
He stared into the still, silent air and called again.
“System.”
Even after calling twice, nothing appeared.
Only then did Raon exhale in relief.
Thank god. I can still live freely—for now.
I can still stay by Siwoo’s side.
With a trembling breath, Raon clasped his hands together as if in prayer.
He silently wished that this moment would never end.
Crash!
“…Huh?”
A loud noise came from the direction of the bedroom.
Startled, Raon lifted his head.
Moments later, the bedroom door burst open.
“Hyung!”
“What is it?”
Raon tilted his head in confusion as Siwoo called out to him in a rush.
For some reason, Siwoo looked visibly shaken.
“Is something wrong?”
He asked, puzzled, and without answering, Siwoo walked straight up to him and pulled him into an embrace.
With a sigh, he mumbled his response.
“I woke up and you weren’t there…”
“Haha, why would you be so startled by that?”
Raon laughed, gently running his fingers through Siwoo’s dark hair.
Just last night he’d acted like a beast, yet now he was letting Raon pet him like a tame little animal.
“What, did you think I ran away or something?”
“…Yeah.”
Siwoo hesitated, then nodded.
It seemed he was starting to realize just how rough he had been.
Raon frowned.
“Ha… so you do know how relentless you were?”
“I’m sorry…”
With his head hanging low, Siwoo looked completely dejected.
The way he mumbled and glanced up nervously made him look just like a scolded puppy.
Raon felt like he shouldn’t just let it slide, but seeing Siwoo so subdued, he couldn’t bring himself to scold him further.
After all, it had been a consensual insertion-guiding session.
With a shake of his head, Raon stood up.
“Let’s stop sitting around like this and go wash up.”
“…Can I shower with you?”
“Hmm.”
Siwoo looked up at him with a pitiful expression.
Raon let out a soft groan at the sight of his face.
He really should shower alone. If they went in together, he had a feeling they wouldn’t just be showering.
But with the two of them still pressed so close, he couldn’t bring himself to say no.
Raon let out a deep sigh.
“Fine.”
“Thank you, hyung. I’ll wash you up.”
“No, seriously, just sit still and don’t do anything.”
Bickering lightly, the two of them headed for the bathroom.
Unconsciously, a smile had started to form at the corners of Raon’s lips.
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