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If the Runaway Has Amnesia 43

The filthy, shameless gangster bastard suddenly withdrew the hands that had been supporting his ass and waist. Saehyeon reflexively clung to Gil Taeseo’s shoulders.

It was annoying, but it was better than rolling off the chair. The light-colored jeans he’d worn today had been thrown far away. In other words, Saehyeon was currently in a state of undress from the waist down.

If he fell below the chair with his lower body completely exposed and hit something? The thought of being taken straight to the emergency room made his vision go distant.

“Is this about the third time now?”

So that’s why he pulled his hand away. His teeth ground together at the man counting on his fingers as if to provoke him.

Gil Taeseo, who had poked around a few more times at the loosened hole, finally pulled out his fingers. Following the fingers that withdrew from the hole, melted gel clung and stretched long like love juices.

Gil Taeseo, having steadied Saehyeon who was clinging to his neck like a lifeline, lowered his hand. Even though it wouldn’t be properly visible, hidden by their tightly pressed bodies. With good technique, he undid his belt and pulled down his pants zipper. Through the gap, his cock raised its head and jutted out as if it had been waiting.

Draped over Gil Taeseo’s shoulder and panting, Saehyeon couldn’t directly see that sight. But just from what bumped against his ass, it was enough to gauge its monstrosity.

“…!”

The dark-colored cock rubbed between his white ass cheeks. Saehyeon, who flinched at the bulging veins or the heat burning like a branding iron, unwrapped the arms around his neck. The freed hands naturally went down to his shoulders. It was an attempt to push away from instinctive fear.

But that remained just an attempt. The man immediately thrust his weapon into the place where the fingers had withdrawn. The thick glans pushed in, spreading apart the inner flesh. It ruthlessly pushed through the flesh that tried to close and tighten again, chewing through.

“Ah… it hurts.”

“There’s… no way it hurts. I just thoroughly wet and poked you so it wouldn’t hurt, Lee Saehyeon.”

It was as he said. It was a body dyed as if by drizzle with the pheromones Gil Taeseo emitted, the sexual pleasure he skillfully drew out, and their continuous relationship. Saehyeon now felt pleasure more easily than pain in this kind of relationship.

But even so, there were limits. In any case, the essence of it was a monstrosity that spread open his back hole tightly and came in as if to pierce through to his solar plexus. How could he accept this as if it were nothing? Whether mentally or physically, it was beyond his capacity. For Saehyeon, it was no different from challenging his limits every time.

“Agh!”

Whether he knew this situation or not, the man thrust up his hips with a thud. It felt like he was scolding him not to make a fuss.

With that one movement, the front part of the shaft quickly burrowed in. The loosened inner flesh clung to the cock ravaging inside, soft yet tight.

Thud, thud, each time he thrust up, the sensation of being dug deeper, deeper was overwhelming. His slender waist trembled on its own, beyond his will.

The hands that had been pressed against his shoulders to push away instantly turned into claws. They slid as if scratching with nails raised. Between the wildly scratching hands, the man’s hands slipped in. Then they naturally interlocked as if intertwining fingers.

“Ah… hng… ngh…!”

Eventually, even the small means of resistance sealed, Saehyeon bit down hard on his lips.

Still, now that it had come in this much, he would surely move moderately for a bit then cum. Then today’s ‘treatment’ would also be over.

‘Just… just endure a little more.’

As Gil Taeseo said, there wasn’t really pain. But excessive pleasure was actually worse than pain. Pain had the effect of awakening consciousness, but pleasure was the exact opposite. It scattered the mind and made consciousness hazy.

Getting swept up in it would lead to mistaking a clear wrong answer for the right one.

Just like his past self in rising memories.

“Deep… it’s deep……”

“I’m being patient, so don’t whine. It’s all in.”

It’s not like they were hiking uncles. Even while saying it’s all in, the shaft continued to push inside.

This was also included in the inside information Saehyeon learned while continuing to live with Gil Taeseo.

Like the fact that on the first day, what had filled him as if his stomach would burst wasn’t actually all of it.

After that, Gil Taeseo gradually pushed his shaft deeper each time they had relations.

The glans rubbed and pounded here and there. It seemed like he was gauging how far in he could go this time. It was so fierce it felt like being punched in the stomach with a fist.

“How far is it coming…!”

Perhaps because of the position, Gil Taeseo’s thing dug in exceptionally deeper than usual. Saehyeon groaned at the overwhelming sensation, then tried to lift his body. In other words, he attempted to raise his knees that were rubbing squeakily against the leather as they rested on the chair.

But there was no way the alpha with eyes wide open would leave that alone.

“Relax.”

The man who gave the last warning grabbed Saehyeon’s waist. It was a waist without much flesh to begin with. When the large hands wrapped around both sides, it was held stably. The moment the fingers that had been stroking soothingly tightened firmly, he thrust down as is.

The ass he’d lifted slightly with all his strength crashed down onto Gil Taeseo’s lap as if falling.

“Huk…!”

As it struck directly with gravity and body weight loaded, the shaft finally pushed through the narrow, slender path. Saehyeon trembled violently and moaned.

Saehyeon, who had been panting for a moment, barely collected himself. The first words that came out of his mouth were, as expected, curses. Mumbling mixed with curses, reproaches, and the like poured out onto the man’s nape.

“Hng… please just cut a little… cut it off…”

He should have cut this off in the past. Or the day before yesterday, no, even yesterday…….

“You keep saying cut it off, cut it off from before.”

He couldn’t even gauge how far it had pushed in. His stomach felt bloated as if he’d overeaten.

“If you make me a eunuch, then what. Fuck. Are you gonna ask someone else to stick it in you?”

Gil Taeseo spouted bullshit. But Saehyeon had no energy to retort. Now he couldn’t even think of enduring and just let out what was either moans or screams as he fell apart.

‘Stop spouting such horrific bullshit…!’

These words were swallowed back down his throat.

Like that, in the midst of haziness, Saehyeon was rapidly driven to climax again. His sensitively heated skin rubbed wildly against the dress pants and pubic hair, and the swollen place was ruthlessly dug into by the shaft.

“If you did that, that bastard would become not a eunuch but deceased, you should know… ngh.”

The moment the alpha who didn’t receive an answer thrust up to the end as if in protest. The churning insides wrapped around the huge member and tightened strongly.

Making the drawn-out act seem meaningless, it was a short and intense climax. Saehyeon’s member squeezed out thin semen then drooped powerlessly. Gil Taeseo’s thing also shot hot semen wildly inside the thin rubber membrane.

Gil Taeseo readily embraced Saehyeon who drooped down like his own appendage. The trembling body jolted intermittently in the firmly supporting arms.

“Huk… huk….”

After that, Gil Taeseo sat still as if time had stopped. Even though he was in a mess with both his top and bottom.

The expensive shirt and jacket were covered in what Saehyeon had spilled, and the lower half was stained wet as if spotted by the gel that had dripped down. The area touching the gel-covered ass was even his groin. If he stood up, it would obviously look like he’d pissed himself. Despite that, Gil Taeseo just sat there as is.

Judging by his tingling fingers, Saehyeon was in a state faithfully covered in pheromones. Gil Taeseo had thoroughly pounded away in the office to his heart’s content, so he should have been satisfied as an alpha.

In other words, the respective needs that the two had put forth were already fulfilled.

Then he should push him away telling him to wash up roughly, or if he’d passed out, drop him on the sofa. Not… hold him like this indefinitely.

“Ngh……”

“If you want to sleep, sleep. I’ll handle things myself.”

Perhaps because he was hazy, Saehyeon even had the illusion that the large hand was patting his back. His chest churned. Even with his departing consciousness, his head tangled complicatedly. This was exactly the problem he’d mentioned earlier.

He kept gauging and doubting the other person’s thoughts and feelings.

“Yeah. Bring up some clothes or a blanket, an overcoat or something.”

At first, he thought their relationship had completely fallen apart and Gil Taeseo had also fucked off even knowing there was a child. Turns out he didn’t know about the child’s existence at all, and acted like he was trying to interfere while looking for Saehyeon.

Then the child was discovered. After knowing of the child’s existence, Gil Taeseo dragged Saehyeon to the hospital again. After hearing the test results, he was shocked and seemed to readily agree to the proposal Saehyeon threw out for now, then next he confined him.

He thought he’d play with the prey trapped helplessly however he wanted, then throw it away when it got shabby, but this time he gave him breathing room instead.

“Leave it at the door and go.”

Even confusing people had limits. At Gil Taeseo’s back-and-forth appearance, Saehyeon’s thoughts also kept fluctuating. Being wary, then being disgusted. Now… he became a bit curious.

“Yeah. The car…”

Could all of this be nothing but a presumptuous delusion, or perhaps.

Saehyeon, trapped in the firm embrace, burrowed into hazy sleep.

If the Runaway Has Amnesia

If the Runaway Has Amnesia

If The Runaway Bottom Has Amnesia
Status: Completed Released: 2 Free Chapter Every Wednesday
Saehyeon at age 20, the beta eldest son of a fairly wealthy family and a freshman at Korea University, dreaming of excellent grades, a good job, and a successful life. One day, he suddenly wakes up in his 28-year-old body. Completely opposite from his life at 20, he's become a sickly recessive omega, his pathetic bank balance is bewildering, and the appearance of the child attached to him is somehow all too familiar. [The medication is only a supplementary measure, they keep telling me to bring 'that alpha partner.' Fuck. If I could've been in that kind of relationship with Gil Taeseo, I wouldn't have ended up here in the first place.] ...Of all people, it had to be 'Gil Taeseo.' 'I... only remember grabbing him by the collar, let alone holding hands with him?' *** "I really have a mountain of things to say." It was a smile anyone would admire, but once the slight afterglow faded, his spine immediately stood on end and warning lights began blaring in his head. "Let me ask just one thing for now." "Daddy... you awake?" From beside Gil Taeseo looming like a demon before his eyes, a pale face suddenly popped out. Light brown hair and eyes the same color, a fair and very pretty face—frighteningly similar to the man before him. However, distinct differences could be felt in things like the maple-leaf-like hands or the chubby cheeks plump with baby fat that wiggled whenever he spoke. It was as if they were cast from the same mold, but with the size reduced very small and cuteness added to complete it perfectly. Gesturing at that child, Gil Taeseo asked. "Who is that kid?" Saehyeon squeezed his eyes shut and swallowed every curse inside. Completely fucked. Therefore, it seemed he wouldn't need to buy more clothes this year. He could just wear condoms. Fuck.

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