Free Web NovelForcing my cock into the narrow, burning space made the pressure intense. Wanting it all the way in, I shoved harder, cramming it in by force—his hips curled, and something caught deep inside with a dull thunk.
I lifted the hand that had been pressing his abdomen and dragged Joo Seowon’s body closer. Bearing down with my weight and forcing deeper inside, the body pinned beneath me writhed in resistance.
“Hhk, ngh....”
“Haah, fuck....”
Maybe because the T-shirt had been shoved in his mouth, the sounds came out strangled. I paused the forced thrusting for a moment, pulled the shirt from his mouth, and tipped his chin up slightly so he could breathe.
Apparently he really had been short on air—Joo Seowon gulped breaths in raggedly, eyes unfocused, whimpering.
Either way, struggling to take my cock was Joo Seowon’s problem. On my side too, things weren’t exactly easy. Maybe because it’d been a while since I’d had sex, his body was completely stiff.
His overheated inner walls convulsed every time my cock moved, clenching on their own. It was already tight as hell, and he wasn’t even wet inside, so every motion had the walls biting down on my cock and hindering the thrust.
“Wa, wait... ngh, hhk!”
“Kh, ah... fuck.”
“Hh, ngh, ah, hngh....”
Maybe he was trying to stop me—the hand that had been clutching the sheet darted down urgently and pushed at me. I caught his wrist and pinned it up, drew my cock back slowly, then drove it in hard with force.
With a violent smack like flesh being struck, the blockage gave way. Joo Seowon, who’d been tensed rigid, collapsed backward.
“......!”
He froze, flustered, unable even to voice a moan. I grabbed his thighs again and spread them.
“Haah, Seowon....”
“...Hh, ah! Ah, no, ah!”
No way in hell—right now it’s taking me just fine.
I held his thighs as they kept trying to close and kept forcing my cock in. His abdomen trembled. He gasped and choked, unable to breathe properly.
‘It’s not like I’m fucking your throat, fuck.’
Whether pain or pleasure, his lips kept clamping shut like he was enduring something. I shoved my fingers into his mouth and rummaged inside. He kept swallowing breaths, so I was trying to give him airway—but he just trembled again with his mouth half open.
He probably thought I might bite. From my side, though, the fact he worried about that was funny....
I deliberately rubbed my fingers over his teeth. Joo Seowon shook his head frantically and grabbed my wrist. I didn’t miss the timing and slammed my cock back in.
“Hha! Ah! Ngh, mmh!”
“Ah, haha, seriously....”
His breath burst again, and I felt teeth clamp hard on my fingers. I roughly subdued his struggling with my weight and slowly pulled my fingers out.
“Re, relax....”
“Y-you, fuck, hhk, ah!”
Can’t even think straight.
The tight inside at least seemed to remember having taken a cock before—after a few forced thrusts, it showed signs of opening. Not that moving was easy.
Telling him to relax would’ve been useless anyway, so instead of talking I kept shallow thrusting.
I jabbed my cock against his belly from below, and a reaction spilled out quickly.
“Haah, ngh, fuck....”
“What, gonna swear?”
“Ff, ah, ah!”
Can’t even close his mouth properly and he’s trying to curse, fuck.
I paused my hips and pressed my cock hard along his abdomen as if rubbing it; his thighs drew together again. His cock, leaking since earlier, was a sight—just rubbing inside a few times had already left his abdomen slick with fluid.
I dragged my hand through the wetness, glanced at it, then shoved it into Joo Seowon’s mouth. He reflexively shook his head, but I grabbed his jaw and fixed him forward; his face was twisted badly.
“Don’t like it?”
“...Haah, ngh....”
“You have to say it, kh....”
I wiped the fluid roughly across his lips and braced my hand beside him. I pulled my body back and slid my cock out; I felt his inner walls stretch and follow. Maybe because it’d been a while since I’d had sex, the sensation was pretty damn good. Or maybe dopamine, adrenaline... or anxiety, some other mood soaking everything.
‘But does that... matter?’
All thought converted instantly into sensation and evaporated. I buried deep inside Joo Seowon again, then yanked completely out in one stroke.
“Hhk...! Ah, ah....”
Maybe the feeling of his walls dragging along was strange—the body that had been melted into the bed snapped rigid and curled tight.
Even after, the sensation lingered; he twitched for quite a while. I pinned him lightly and lowered my head to find his lips. As soon as I touched them, his mouth opened again, like something about it felt good.
I wrapped his tongue and sucked with a wet sound, naturally sliding my fingers back into his hole. Maybe because my cock had already stretched him open, even four fingers went in at once without catching.
I slowly worked inside with my hand, then, thinking he needed more wetness, scooped up slick fluid and pushed it back into him.
Each insertion made wet, sloppy sounds. As the opening spread with sticky noise, Joo Seowon writhed and turned his head.
“Where’re you going.”
“Take... your hand... out....”
Unable to stand the wet sounds, Joo Seowon flushed bright red and made something like a plea. No—he’d clenched his teeth saying it, so was it an order? Either way, I had no intention of listening.
I ignored him, grabbed his chin, forced his mouth open, and sucked his tongue deep.
His arousal was still high; even just my fingers working him made his inner walls quiver.
“Mm....”
“Hh, kh, ngh, haah! Ah!”
As I kissed him and sped up the hand inside, moans burst out quickly. Because our mouths were joined, each moan vibrated faintly through his lips.
“Fuck, ah! Haah, ngh, no, st, stop!”
I worked deep like I’d shove my whole hand in; his abdomen started trembling. I shifted slightly and rubbed the spot he reacted to—his loosened eyes snapped wide.
“Ah, fuck, there, mm, fuck, ngh....”
The moan broke apart unfinished. I swallowed his lips again, drank the sound into my mouth, pinned his writhing body, and shook my wrist relentlessly.
When the wet friction sounds grew harsh, Joo Seowon’s cock spilled heavily.
Only then did I pull my hand free, grabbed my own cock, stroked a few times, and immediately drove all the way back into him.
“Hhuu—ah!”
“Haah....”
After coming once, he’d clearly loosened. The inside that had been too tight before now swallowed my cock in one go; I started thrusting.
“Ah, fuck, feels good....”
“Hh, ngh, wa, wait....”
Ignoring his slurred protest, I drove in properly. His loosened inner walls clamped my cock just right. I’d been hard for a while too, and with all the fluid I’d leaked, movement was much easier.
Each time I spread the slick inside and slammed in, Joo Seowon’s body shuddered. The hands that had been clutching the sheet kept flailing to push me away, so I grabbed his wrists and dragged his body down.
“I, I came...! Hhk...”
“Ah, mm, kh, ngh....”
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I wiped his tears roughly with my hand and kept focusing on drilling into him.
The pleasure was so intense my vision blurred.
‘Ah, fuck, seriously....’
I’d definitely started this sex with some purpose....
‘No, what kind of purpose in sex.’
Even though nothing was funny, laughter kept leaking out.
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“Hh, hhng, hhk....”
The inner walls that had been gripping me pleasantly were now trembling almost like spasms. The pleasure must’ve been building too high.
Joo Seowon, barely conscious, kept trying to push his body up. Unfortunately the headboard blocked him.
I buried my lips near his collarbone, licked up from clavicle to neck, and thrust deeper past the quivering walls.
With dull slapping sounds, fluid kept leaking out of his hole.
Every sense in my body felt sharpened. No—actually... a bit.
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All sorts of emotions too messy to classify melted into raw sensation.
Nearly dying in that Dungeon, the repeated unforeseen turns, and even Kwon Taehan in the end, who I still didn’t fully understand....
One after another, things that were both fucking awful and absurd.
“Haah, mm, kh....”
“...Hh, ngh....”
Yeah, emotion... emotion?
If you thought about it, wasn’t that all that remained? But since when had emotion been such an important... factor.
Without certainty it wouldn’t change, I couldn’t understand why it still moved people.
Even Joo Seowon beneath me, panting that it felt good right now—who knew when, for what reason, he might betray me.
‘Would that happen?’
“Sto... stop....”
“Mm....”
I buried my cock inside Joo Seowon, who was nearly sobbing and gasping, and paused to breathe. I tried to sort the dizzying thoughts filling my head, then cleanly gave up and focused on the act before me.
Pleasure surged, dragging thickly at my lower abdomen.
“Se, Seo Jehyun....”
I twisted my head and pressed my lips to Joo Seowon’s as he called me, repeating shallow thrusts.
I pounded as if crushing his insides—and when pleasure surged to the crown of my head and my vision went white, I spilled inside him.
“Haah....”
I didn’t feel drained.
