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“Did it feel that good?”
“You—haah—”
Raon was still drowning in the aftershocks.
No—this wasn’t just pleasure, it was outright violation.
Coming just from having his ass eaten?
He’d never even dreamed of something like this.
His brain felt like mush, as if someone had kneaded it into dough.
“Where the hell did you learn that?”
Raon, who had planned to take the lead again, could only slump weakly, his legs draped over Siwoo’s shoulders as he panted.
“I just… studied.”
“Studied where?”
“…The internet.”
“You—”
Siwoo pressed a finger against Raon’s slicked hole, his answer sheepish.
Raon was torn between disbelief and exasperation.
He studied this online?
All while refusing guiding because he was afraid of hurting him?
“You avoided guiding because you were scared of losing control, right?”
“That’s why… I didn’t want to hurt you.”
“Your words and actions don’t match at all, you know that?”
“…”
“Ngh—!”
Thanks to Siwoo’s thorough attention, three fingers slid in easily now—far more effective than Raon’s own preparations in the shower.
When Siwoo’s fingers pressed against a particular spot, Raon’s hips jerked involuntarily.
“It’s loose enough now. Can I put it in?”
“You—haah—you’re doing this on purpose.”
Raon wanted to argue, but Siwoo’s esper-sharp senses had already pinpointed exactly where to press, his fingers relentless against Raon’s prostate.
All Raon could do was grit his teeth, his jaw trembling as pleasure coiled tighter.
“Hyung… can I put it in now? Hm?”
“You—haah—you’re definitely doing this on purpose.”
Siwoo lowered his head, nuzzling Raon’s cheek with the bridge of his nose, almost like he was being coy.
Now he knows how cute he is—that’s why he’s acting like this.
Though the weapon pressing insistently against his lower back didn’t feel cute at all.
“Mmm, then hurry up and put it in.”
“Uh-huh, okay.”
Still rubbing his nose against Raon’s cheek, Siwoo answered slowly before pressing a quick kiss to his face.
…Or is he just drunk?
Come to think of it, Siwoo had lost his mind after just one glass of strong esper liquor.
Unlike usual, his touch wasn’t cool but scorching, like embers.
Raon felt an ominous heat radiating from him.
If his palms are this hot, then down there must be…
“Hng—!”
“Ah, hyung.”
“W-Wait, it’s too hot— Ngh!”
Siwoo’s cock slid inside him gradually.
He was probably trying to be careful, not wanting to hurt Raon, but the slow intrusion of his overheated length, already burning from his raised body temperature, made it unbearable.
Raon instinctively reached out, wrapping his arms around Siwoo’s neck and pulling him close.
Siwoo kissed him, their tongues tangling wetly as Raon panted and moaned.
“Hah— ngh, your tongue…”
“Hngh, why isn’t it… all the way in yet…?”
His hole was already stretched to the limit, struggling to take in the overwhelming girth, but he could tell Siwoo hadn’t pushed all the way in.
Raon’s hand fumbled downward, brushing against the remaining length still outside, and he nearly panicked.
His insides were already stuffed full, strained to the point of discomfort.
Without thinking, Raon clenched around him.
“Ngh— if you squeeze too hard… hng, it’s hard for me too.”
“I know, but— hah, yours is just too big… ngh!”
“Ah, seriously…!”
Unlike his pretty face, Siwoo’s cock was obscenely large and intimidating.
Raon’s brutally honest reply made Siwoo grit his teeth hard enough to shatter molars, barely suppressing the urge to fuck into him roughly.
Instead, he lowered his head again, kissing Raon’s lips and cheeks with tender affection.
Raon particularly liked it when his chest was touched and his neck bitten.
Even though he wasn’t used to such acts—verbally protesting while his insides melted—his body betrayed him.
“Siwoo— ngh, sucking there won’t make anything come out.”
“I know.”
Siwoo replied curtly, still licking the already reddened nipple he’d been tormenting.
Raon wrapped both arms around his head, holding him close as he lapped and nipped like a dog.
“You like it when I do this, don’t you?”
“Since when— Hng!”
Raon’s protest was cut off as Siwoo bit down hard on his nipple and thrust his hips forward, forcing a long, broken moan from Raon’s throat as his head fell back.
A rough sensation pressed against his deepest spot—Siwoo’s cock had finally bottomed out inside him.
Raon gasped, his breath coming in ragged bursts.
“Hyung… can I move now? Huh?”
“Ah— wait.”
It was his lower half being split open, but his head throbbed as if it might crack.
Raon tried to calm Siwoo’s impatience, steadying his breathing.
But that only bought him a brief moment.
Raon imagined what was coming and sighed internally.
‘This is all my karma. My damn karma.’
His own bravado—boasting he could handle a young esper’s lust—had led him to this suffering.
As Siwoo pulled him into a crushing embrace, sealing his lips in a deep kiss, Raon wrapped his arms around Siwoo’s neck and let out a sigh-like moan.
“Hnngh—!”
Another wave of cum spilled from Raon’s cock as he trembled, overstimulated.
But the cock filling him from behind showed no sign of pulling out—if anything, it thrust deeper, relentless.
“Ah— Siwoo, hey— I just came…! Ah!”
Siwoo, gripping Raon’s wrists from behind, lifted his hips like a beast.
Raon’s body jolted, his face pressed into the damp sheets as he took each thrust with a shuddering breath.
What time is it now?
His dazed mind struggled to focus.
The room was still dark, blinds tightly drawn, making it impossible to tell.
It felt like déjà vu.
The first time they’d done this, Siwoo had fucked him until his backside was wrecked too.
Now, he’d lost count of how many times they’d both come.
“Ah— ngh! Hah—!”
Suddenly, Siwoo hauled Raon upright, forcing him to straddle his lap.
Raon gasped as the cock inside him sank even deeper, Siwoo’s arms locking around his waist to keep him in place.
“Ngh— Siwoo, it’s— ah! Too deep…!”
“Hah… ngh.”
“Ah—!”
Siwoo, as unresponsive as ever, bit down on Raon’s nape.
The already abused skin was surely covered in teeth marks and red blotches now.
With each upward thrust, Raon’s oversensitive walls were ruthlessly stimulated.
The change in position made the cum previously stuffed inside him trickle out, but Siwoo didn’t care, driving into him harder.
“Ah—! Siwoo, wait— ngh!”
“Hyung… Raon hyung.”
“It feels— ah, weird— ngh!”
The angle was too deep.
Every time Siwoo hit that spot, his stomach twisted strangely.
Raon’s hand slid down, trembling as he touched his lower abdomen—the outline of Siwoo’s cock was visibly pressing against his skin.
Fear prickled through him.
Was he hitting something bad?
The pressure felt different from the usual pleasure.
Desperate, Raon clutched Siwoo’s arm.
“Siwoo— ngh, bathroom— I need the bathroom…!”
“Huh? Bathroom?”
“Yeah— hurry, stop— ah!”
Raon’s cock, spent from coming so much, couldn’t even harden properly.
But something else threatened to spill out instead.
No— not that.
He couldn’t—not at his age.
He couldn’t humiliate himself like this.
But Siwoo, still pounding into him, just murmured:
“It’s fine… do it here.”
“No— I can’t— ah!”
Siwoo’s hand wrapped around Raon’s cock, squeezing lightly.
The overstimulated flesh twitched weakly in his grip.
“Ah— no, pull out— ngh!”
But it was too late.
Raon couldn’t hold back—but what spilled out wasn’t cum.
A clear liquid splashed onto the sheets.
“Ah—!”
“Ngh—!”
The moment Raon came, his walls clenched down hard.
The sudden pressure pushed Siwoo over the edge too, his hips stuttering as he emptied himself deep inside.
Dazed, he blinked, still holding Raon tightly.
“Mmm… hyung?”
“Haah… hah.”
Siwoo hadn’t been fully sober for long.
By the time he’d realized what was happening, he was already gripping Raon like he might break.
Now, seeing Raon silently staring at the soaked sheets, he hesitated.
“Siwoo… you’re… sober now, right?”
“Well…”
“Pull out first.”
“…Okay, hyung.”
Siwoo answered meekly before quickly pulling his waist back.
As he did, his thick, club-like cock slid out of Raon’s back with a wet sound.
At the same time, a rush of fluid—whether it was cum or something else—gushed out.
“Haa, I’m gonna die.”
“Hyung, are you okay?”
“Do I look okay?”
“I’m sorry.”
A sulky Siwoo pressed his nose against Raon’s shoulder as he apologized.
This brat definitely knows how cute he looks when he acts like this.
Raon’s anger softened slightly.
He reached back and roughly ruffled Siwoo’s hair.
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