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“Hhu, ah, hhaa, ah!”
Raon’s body was shaken uncontrollably.
The fierce cock, tearing and thrusting its way in, stabbed at his tender inner walls.
White semen, mixed with foam, trickled from the hole that had been repeatedly penetrated.
Now, Raon was leaning against the wall, helplessly taking Siwoo’s cock from behind.
He’d lost count of how many times they’d had sex.
His mind felt like mush, and he seemed to be losing his senses more and more.
“Hhu, aah!”
Raon’s own cock, unable to hold back, ejaculated first, spilling cloudy white fluid.
The semen dripped down the wall.
The floor was already soaked with the fluids they had both shed.
Siwoo continued his fierce piston-like thrusts, sinking his teeth into Raon’s nape.
The already ravaged neck was a mess of red and purple marks.
Yet, Siwoo added fresh marks over the old ones.
Raon’s arms, barely propping him against the wall, trembled violently.
He felt on the verge of fainting.
But Siwoo, who had been nearly out of control, didn’t know satisfaction with just the initial penetration.
The sex was rougher and more persistent than usual, leaving Raon utterly disoriented.
“Siwoo, ah, Siwoo, now… ah… come inside me.”
“Haa, ha.”
“Huh? Please, haah!”
Finally, Raon pleaded tearfully, panting heavily as he barely matched the rapid, upward thrusts of Siwoo’s hips.
Under normal circumstances, Siwoo would have been intensely aroused by that sight and ejaculated.
But instead, he looked down at Raon’s tears with his darkened eyes, then bowed his head and stuck out his tongue.
Forcing Raon’s jaw back, he greedily licked the tears streaming down Raon’s pale, blanched cheek.
“Hoo, ahh.”
As if even that satisfied him, a pleased sigh escaped Siwoo.
His eyes, filled with extreme excitement, went blank.
Then, he soon reached his climax.
“Ahhh!”
“Hoo, ngh.”
Raon felt Siwoo, who had stopped moving, release his semen inside him.
A hot stream soaked his inner walls.
“Hahh……, hhuuk.”
But soon, he sensed something strange.
No matter how much time passed, the ejaculation didn’t stop.
Moreover, it felt odd for it to be just heavy semen.
“Ah, wait, you… ngh… what are you…?”
“Hahk.”
“Stop, pull it out… inside… hhuuk… my stomach hurts.”
Siwoo continued to pour fluid incessantly inside Raon.
So much so that Raon’s stomach bulged noticeably.
The overly excited Siwoo was releasing a fountain inside him.
There was a time before, when Siwoo was drunk, that his persistently thrusting cock had made Raon release a stream of fluid instead of semen.
But back then, it happened externally, leaving Raon alone with his shame.
Now, looking down at his swollen belly, Raon felt a profound fear.
“Hhuuk, please, I said pull it out.”
“Haa, hhk.”
“Aahk.”
Finally, after emptying all the fluid inside Raon, Siwoo pulled Raon’s body into a tighter embrace.
This drove the deeply embedded cock even further up.
With the fluid filling him to the depths and the cock lodged inside, Raon felt an intense urge to expel it.
If he held it in any longer, he felt something terrible would happen.
Raon squirmed, trying to remove Siwoo’s arms wrapped around his stomach.
He put so much force into it that his nails dug in, but they couldn’t even leave a small scratch on the Esper’s body.
“Siwoo, sob, pull it out.”
“Ah.”
“Huh? Please.”
Having no choice, Raon continued to plead, tightly gripping Siwoo’s arm.
Only then did Siwoo look down at Raon.
Finally regaining his senses, he saw the wrecked room and Raon’s state.
Seeing the tear-streaked cheeks and face made his heart sink.
He belatedly realized he had lost control and greedily devoured Raon.
“Hyung, ngh, damn it.”
“Siwoo, hey, my stomach hurts, sob.”
Siwoo carefully pulled back. Pulling his cock out roughly could cause Raon more pain.
The long, thick cock slipped out with a gush, dripping fluid.
As the particularly thick, bulging glans emerged from the hole, it made a small, cork-like popping sound.
“Hahhuk.”
“Hyung, are you okay?”
Once the cock was completely out, the released fluid soaked Raon’s thighs.
A considerable amount of liquid dripped onto the floor.
Raon was dazed, having experienced something for the first time in his life.
“I’m sorry, Hyung. Can you stand?”
“Hhu.”
Raon couldn’t even support his own body properly.
A panicked Siwoo sat Raon on his own thigh and carefully rubbed his stomach.
Raon clung to Siwoo, breathing in intermittent gasps.
“Ah, hhu.”
“Does it still hurt?”
“It hurts… ngh… don’t rub there.”
“Okay.”
After a little while, Raon gradually came to his senses.
He also noticed that Siwoo, unlike before, was responding coherently.
Raon’s blurry eyes gradually sharpened.
“You, really.”
“I’m sorry, Hyung. I’m truly sorry.”
“Haa.”
But now, he didn’t even have the energy to get angry.
Completely drained, Raon glared at the flustered, apologizing Siwoo before speaking again.
“You’re okay now, right?”
“……Yes.”
“Haa, then that’s enough.”
It was just as well, since he probably couldn’t have squeezed out any more guiding energy.
Raon sighed deeply, feeling so utterly drained that it was as if he had become an ordinary person instead of a Guide.
“I’ll be fine, so just… help me get sorted…”
“Okay, Hyung. Rest now.”
“And… let’s go home. Now…”
“Okay.”
Raon muttered, his flickering eyes closing.
He felt Siwoo press his lips against his closed eyelids.
“I’m really sorry, Hyung. And thank you.”
With those low words whispered in his ear, Raon lost consciousness.
“Mmm…”
When Raon opened his eyes again, he was in the house he shared with Siwoo.
He woke up inside the bedroom and shakily pushed himself up.
“Hyung, you’re awake?”
“Yeah.”
“How’s your body feeling?”
“It’s fine… Ugh.”
“Does it still hurt?”
Siwoo rushed over in a panic.
While his whole body ached, the most intense pain came from the nape of his neck.
Siwoo had gnawed on it so much that it was wounded.
It seemed Siwoo had put a bandage on it, but Raon, feeling the foreign sensation, had absentmindedly scratched it, making it bleed again.
Siwoo looked at a loss and asked.
“Should I call Healer Esper Dasom?”
“For something like this?”
Calling an S-Rank Healer Esper for a mere bite wound was absurd.
But Siwoo’s expression was utterly serious.
Seeing him like that, Raon was left speechless.
“Don’t call her. I’m telling you, don’t.”
“Okay.”
“Sigh, I’m hungry. Let’s just eat.”
“Okay.”
Only after repeating his request did Raon finally leave the bedroom.
Siwoo had just finished setting the table.
After forcing food into his stomach, which had been empty for days, Raon finally felt a sense of satisfaction.
He even ate some fruit for dessert and patted his full belly contentedly, before other matters belatedly came to mind.
“Has the Center been in touch?”
“…Actually, the Center Director summoned you.”
“Is that so?”
“Yes. I think I need to go to the military base too.”
“That makes sense.”
The fact that they had managed to return home suggested that both the Center and the military had acknowledged Siwoo’s recovery.
Still, it was probably better to go in person and report that everything was fine.
Raon nodded and prepared to head to the Center without delay.
“Will you be okay? Should I tell the Director you’ll take one more day off?”
“No, it’s fine.”
It was somewhat—no, quite—difficult.
But he felt he’d be more at ease if he went as soon as possible.
Raon shook his head and left the house with Siwoo.
Siwoo accompanied Raon to the Center, then turned to head to the military base.
Even with guards accompanying him, he couldn’t seem to relax, constantly looking back.
Raon waved his hand, urging him to go on.
“It’s me, Director.”
“Come in.”
Seokyeon, who seemed to have already heard the news from Siwoo, looked more relieved than he had when they met at the hospital.
However, his face was strangely stiff, which made Raon feel curious.
“How is your body feeling?”
“I’m fine.”
“We almost had a major incident. It’s a relief.”
“Siwoo would never attack me.”
Raon let out a short laugh and spoke in a nonchalant tone.
He felt he needed to downplay things as much as possible, so that if something similar happened again, Seokyeon wouldn’t stop him from guiding Siwoo.
“I see.”
“…?”
But Seokyeon’s expression still wasn’t good.
He gave a terse nod and seemed to be gauging Raon’s reaction.
“Actually, Team Leader Han Raon.”
“Yes, what is it?”
Seokyeon hesitated for a moment before slowly speaking.
Raon, feeling tense, stared at him.
Soon, Seokyeon spoke gravely.
“Esper Yoon Siwoo is scheduled to be disciplined soon.”
“What? What do you mean?”
The surprised Raon jumped up on the spot.
He frowned at Seokyeon as if he couldn’t believe it.
“Is it because of the incident where he almost went berserk? But nothing happened. Siwoo didn’t attack anyone…”
“That’s part of it, but there are also testimonies that he attacked team members inside the Blue Gate.”
“Ah.”
At Seokyeon’s words, Raon finally remembered the events inside the Gate.
He hurriedly refuted the claim.
“That… that was because of me. Because I disappeared, Siwoo got excited, and so…”
“I hear Guides were injured in the process.”
“They were injuries within the treatment range of the Healer Espers. And Siwoo was fine as soon as I guided him.”
“Sigh, the Guide Team did testify to that effect, but the situation has become a bit complicated.”
“Why is that?”
Raon felt a sense of foreboding.
If it were the usual Seokyeon, he would have been able to smooth things over with a light disciplinary measure.
But he was looking troubled.
Something must have gone wrong.
“You guys suppressed the Gate, and Team Leader Seo Dojin has returned.”
“Team Leader Seo Dojin?”
“And the military intends to reinstate him as a Commander.”
“What?”
At this shocking news, Raon’s frown deepened.
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