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Fuck and Take v1c27

It took some time to understand Yeon Taeju’s way of speaking. The moment he thought, ‘Is it a good thing either way,’ he heard the sound of teeth grinding from above.

Yeon Taeju ground his teeth and slowly entered inside again. Precisely with his protruding glans, he scraped over the swollen mucous membrane toward his lower belly.

“Haaaat!”

All his fussy thoughts scattered. As the mucous membrane with little moisture repeatedly stuck to the penis and was swept up moistly, his vision spun round and round.

As he’d said to do it gently, the insertion was slow and sluggish. Proportionally, he felt clearly the movement of the mucous membrane being gouged out inside while simultaneously sucking in desperately.

He felt like he could even sense the sculptural form of the roughly protruding glans and the fiercely erect veins.

“Uunght! Ah… heungh!”

Compared to the quiet insertion, Iseo’s body bounced greatly. The pain struggling to open below and the boiling pleasure were inversely proportional. No, the stimulation of the sizzling member pressing against the prostate stole away everything else.

“Huu, hold the bottom.”

The sensation right before climax was dull, as if forcefully pulling out what had been submerged deep inside. Taeju’s member began to pound shallowly and quickly inside.

His vision shattered white as if looking directly at an intense sun. The remnants of pleasure spreading from deep within his organs quickly swept through his entire body. Even his knuckles convulsed.

“Hold my cock.”

Taeju, who had been inserting in short thrusts, fiercely grabbed Iseo’s hand and brought it down. Meanwhile, Iseo intermittently tightened his buttocks at the sharply soaring elation.

Taeju made Iseo’s hand grip the remaining shaft that hadn’t even entered halfway. When he couldn’t grip it properly and his hand trembled, thick veins stood out on Taeju’s nape.

“Fuck, you can’t do anything except stuff worth looking at.”

Eventually Taeju covered Iseo’s hand with his own. Clenching his teeth hard, he thrust even faster.

The member rapidly rubbing inside Iseo’s hand swept up the inside then pulled out until it was barely hooked.

“Haa, hng…! Uh! Uaaa!”

A chilling sense of falling covered him. Iseo again mercilessly rushed toward climax only from behind. Something thin he didn’t recognize leaked continuously from the member that couldn’t ejaculate.

Iseo rolled his eyes back and struggled. It was painful not being able to ejaculate. At the same time, the stimulation of reaching climax from prostate stimulation was terribly ecstatic. His senses were completely turned upside down, pain and pleasure tangled dizzily.

It was ambiguous whether he was dizzy from having his rear stimulated or more ecstatic from not being able to ejaculate.

From the aftermath of climax, his chest bounced up greatly and his pelvis convulsed up and down. The convulsions inside were worse. The inner walls that wrapped densely as if taking a mold of the member’s shape mercilessly repeated contraction and relaxation.

The moment he felt Taeju’s wheezing breath growing louder, his lower half pulled out fiercely.

Like a creature hit by a harpoon, Iseo’s body jerked violently.

“I’ve been pretty lenient, right?”

It was more a statement forced through than a question. The mind that had floated up from dry climax plummeted instantly.

At the member pushing fiercely into his vagina, Iseo’s jaw lifted strongly upward. His chest rose and his lower back stiffened and arched. Though there wasn’t intense resistance like when digging into his rear, the foreign sensation of something huge penetrating was tremendous.

Taeju, who had instantly inserted to the root of his vicious member, thrust his hips without a moment to breathe.

“Hngaa! Tae, Taeju-ya! Un, untie me…! Hk! Aah!”

Something seemed wrong. Certainly the sensation of climax seemed to be subsiding and the convulsions seemed to be releasing, but once again the elation right before ejaculation repeated.

It was frightening. Iseo thrust his arms under Taeju’s armpits and hugged him tightly.

The feeling of endless falling had no end. It felt like the cutting wire had become a razor blade slicing up his member. Pain didn’t end with pain. The sensation of prodding the moistly wet inside of his vagina continued chaotically.

Tears burst out. Iseo rubbed the sheets with the crown of his head, writhing in pain and pleasure.

“Should I untie the front? Hm?”

Taeju’s thick, tough arm came behind his neck and hugged Iseo’s body tightly. With both chests stuck together while only pounding below, their slippery skin rubbed rapidly.

The nipples rubbing against Taeju’s swollen chest stung. Iseo desperately tried to put strength in his legs to stop his insertion. It was useless. It only made his movements more fierce.

“Hnga! Hk, ah, aah…!”

It was a position where he was practically clinging to Taeju with his entire arms and legs. Each time the insertion deepened, the mattress was deeply dented. Hot sweat drops like molten metal flowing from a furnace dripped down onto Iseo’s wet skin.

His insides were stabbed and rubbed at a ferocious speed. When somewhere deep in his vagina was strongly gouged, both his pussy and asshole tightened simultaneously.

The sensation of climax surged painfully fast. All his holes gaped arbitrarily. His entire body seemed to flicker.

“Shit, hng…!”

Taeju’s two arms fiercely hugged Iseo’s upper body. Even breathing was difficult. The member crushed against Yeon Taeju’s lower abdomen felt like it would burst.

The pain corroding his brain was always accompanied by pleasure. The stronger the desire to discharge, the more love fluid overflowed. When Yeon Taeju, who had been supporting his weight on both knees, thrust in so hard his balls would be crushed, Iseo convulsed with his eyes rolled back.

Deep inside, to places he wouldn’t even dare, the member ravaged in and flooded with semen.

Iseo’s nails strongly scratched over Taeju’s back. The elastically swollen muscles bounced up twitchingly.

“Huu, stay still.”

As if squeezing out remaining semen, Taeju only twitched his buttocks, tightening and releasing. Iseo couldn’t even struggle because of their bodies pressed together without a gap.

“M-me too, untie… hk, uk, I, I feel like dying….”

Iseo’s voice flipped into a complete mess.

Taeju, who had been enjoying the afterglow right after ejaculation, slightly frowned and lifted his upper body. But seeing Iseo’s face, Taeju instantly smoothed out his frown. He smiled brightly. At the same time he whispered obscenely enough to be base.

“Should I make hyung’s cock cum.”

“Uh, yes…! Hng, pl, please….”

His face, a mess with tears, snot, and saliva, rubbed against Taeju’s chest.

There was something Iseo had gotten wrong. Taeju didn’t have a fetish for firsts. He simply enjoyed making his partner kneel beneath him.

When that partner became Seok Iseo, it didn’t end with preemptively establishing superiority. He wanted to draw out Seok Iseo’s base and lewd parts, and wanted to make him crawl at his feet.

A desperate Seok Iseo was an aphrodisiac that could make Yeon Taeju erect right after ejaculation. Right now was exactly that.

“Do it yourself.”

Taeju’s hand pulled Iseo’s two graceless hands. Because of Seok Iseo looking up at him desperately, Taeju had to forcibly suppress the desire to pound his lower half again.

“You said you felt like dying, you should cum before you die.”

“Hng, uk… do it for me, h, uk… please?”

Iseo couldn’t even untie the tangled knot and his buttocks bounced. It was worth watching him bite his lips as if they’d burst and scrunch up his messily disheveled face. The legs spread wide and wrapped around his waist subtly rubbed his sides.

“Stop whining.”

Taeju laughed as if deflating, then overlapped Iseo’s hands and began sweeping up his member. His lower half writhed wildly. Watching Iseo wailing that he’d die any moment, Taeju bit his member then thrust it in hard to the root.

Iseo’s upper body arched until all his ribs showed. Taeju roughly loosened the knot with his other hand. Semen flowed continuously from the member dyed dark reddish-purple. Unable to surge powerfully, it poured down along the shaft.

Taeju, gripping Iseo’s hand tightly, strongly squeezed out the semen. Iseo’s stomach skin hollowed deeply.

Semen endlessly flowed from the urethral opening. Taeju ravaged Iseo more chaotically, unable to escape the sensation of climax.

“Haa! Hiik…! Ugh…!”

Pleasure so intense it was terrible surged. It felt like his entire body was shattering into powder.

Not moans but labored breath flowed backward and dried up. Iseo couldn’t know what he was leaking now. What had been pooled as if bursting flowed continuously from his opened urethra.

Both inside his pussy and his cock were simultaneously pushed to climax. At Yeon Taeju’s cock that dug in like gouging, Iseo even drooled.

Iseo desperately squeezed his knees. His heels pressed tightly against Taeju’s buttocks. To stop his thrusting even a little, strength entered his calves and the muscles split along the grain.

“Hngaaaa…!”

Iseo, who had held his breath until it stung hot as if his lungs were burning, belatedly exhaled a long, thin breath and lost consciousness.

The muscles driven to extreme pleasure lost strength as if suddenly going limp. Even before losing consciousness, Yeon Taeju had been shaking his hips on top of him. His face was smiling. When his sharp canines were revealed pointedly, they looked like a beast’s fangs.

Fuck and Take

Fuck and Take

Status: Ongoing Released: 2 Free Chapter Every Friday
This work contains intersex characters, high-level sexual language and acts. Please take note when reading. Yeon Taeju, whose life has been easy, heads down to the countryside to care for his ailing cousin-hyung Seok Iseo, the youngest son of SL Global's vice chairman, in hopes of getting help with his family business. However, his hyung, who's supposedly been convalescing for nearly 10 years with an incurable disease, looks unexpectedly far too healthy. While hiding his true intention to make a big score off him, Taeju observes him—and there's something strange about his face and behavior. With glazed eyes, Iseo came into his room coveting his lower body, and now this time he's holed up using the excuse that he's not feeling well. Taeju opened a door that should not have been opened, and there he peered between Seok Iseo's legs. Twenty-four years old—in a life that's neither long nor short, could there be anything more interesting than this? What's more, Seok Iseo, now that he's been caught anyway, covets Taeju's lower body as well. Yeon Taeju resolves once again: now that things have come to this, he'll suck his cousin-hyung dry to the bone marrow.

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