“Here it is.”
Hearing that a room was booked, Hwi-gyeom felt nervous yet excited, and firmly controlled his lips that wanted to grin. Actually, Hwi-gyeom hadn’t done anything wrong. If Seo-jin believed Mu-jin’s words, it would be troublesome, but unless he was an idiot, he would know Mu-jin’s words were fabricated.
The Hwi-gyeom that Seo-jin knew was someone who could never seduce anyone. He was having a hard time even receiving sponsorship from him now, so there was no way he would ask Mu-jin for sponsorship.
However, Hwi-gyeom’s spine went cold at the fact that Seo-jin’s heartbeat felt against his chest was still beating rapidly. Seo-jin was quite sadistic even normally. Now he’d seen blood and was excited too. His lower abdomen tingled with anticipation of how much he would push him.
Hwi-gyeom’s body swayed as if floating on water, then stopped. The elevator arrival sound was heard.
Shortly after, a sound announced arrival at the 20th floor. Thud thud. The sound of Seo-jin walking quietly echoed through the corridor.
Seo-jin took out the card key and opened the door. Hwi-gyeom was gauging when would be a good time to open his eyes. But before he could prepare himself mentally, his body was slammed to the floor.
“Ugh…”
A groan flowed out involuntarily. Pain burst from his tailbone that had struck the floor wrong.
“How about stopping the fainting act around now. It’s not fun.”
“…”
Wow, I’m really surprised this time.
Hwi-gyeom’s eyes shook mercilessly inside his closed eyelids. How did he know? Or is he just testing?
Unable to know Seo-jin’s intentions, Hwi-gyeom stubbornly held out. He had a feeling that if he admitted to acting, things would get quite arduous.
“Jeong Hwi-gyeom.”
A cool voice brushed past Hwi-gyeom’s ear. At the heavily warning tone, Hwi-gyeom bit his lip.
“It’s best not to test my patience any further.”
Desperately racking his brain, Hwi-gyeom finally surrendered when Seo-jin’s voice dropped to a chilling level. Actually, seeing him beat Mu-jin mercilessly had scared him a little too.
When he gently opened his eyes, he saw Seo-jin looking down at him with a cold face. His body trembled. Half acting, half sincere.
“Get up.”
At the cold command, Hwi-gyeom staggeringly raised his body. His head spun. Seeing his breath was hot, it seemed his body temperature was rising.
“Your hole must have been bored. Seeing as you even seduced my brother.”
It was when he was looking only at Seo-jin’s chest, unable to muster the courage to meet his eyes. At the sneering voice, Hwi-gyeom clasped his hands together.
“…That’s not it.”
“Then? How will you explain what I saw?”
Are your eyes attached to your feet? Firmly holding back the urge to retort, Hwi-gyeom opened his trembling lips.
“I said no… But he forced me…”
Hwi-gyeom fiddled with his wrist so Seo-jin could see clearly. The marks from being tied with the necktie were clearly left. Having white skin was good for times like this.
“I was really scared…”
As soon as he grasped the emotion, his eyes quickly reddened. Hwi-gyeom looked at Seo-jin with tearful eyes. Several strands of Seo-jin’s hair that had been neatly swept back had fallen down over his forehead.
“I tried to escape and go to you, Director-nim… But with my strength…”
He bit his lip mid-sentence. Even though they were both men, he couldn’t overcome the difference in strength. Even accounting for being tipsy from a few glasses of champagne, Mu-jin’s strength was much stronger than an ordinary person’s.
“I’m sorry…”
Though he’d done nothing wrong, Hwi-gyeom apologized. Because that’s what the body’s owner would have done. And this was the right way to act to provoke Seo-jin. As if to prove his prediction was correct, the area around Seo-jin’s eyes reddened.
“Take off your clothes.”
Finally, what’s coming has come. Hwi-gyeom felt a thrilling sensation as he moved his finely convulsing fingertips to unbutton his shirt.
Because his hands kept trembling, it took quite a while to undo even one button. However, instead of rushing him, Seo-jin just watched silently.
The garments covering his body fell to the floor one by one. Only underwear, socks, and the garter belt remained. When Hwi-gyeom glanced up, Seo-jin tilted his eyebrow.
Gritting his teeth, Hwi-gyeom also pulled down his drawers. His flaccid member was revealed. It was worth desperately holding back his body’s attempt to heat up. It was when he was about to remove the garter belt too.
“Stop.”
At Seo-jin’s command, Hwi-gyeom’s body froze. Seo-jin approached closely. Hwi-gyeom’s back touched the door as he reflexively stepped back.
One arm was grabbed. His body was turned around. Under the pushing force from behind, Hwi-gyeom ended up rubbing his chest against the door. When his sensitive nipples were rubbed against the cold metal, his hair stood on end.
He braced the door with his ungrabbed hand. When Hwi-gyeom tried to turn his head back, Seo-jin spoke.
“Stay still.”
With his blood-stained hand, Seo-jin fiddled with Hwi-gyeom’s hole. The tense Hwi-gyeom tensed his buttocks.
Smack. A sharp sound rang out. His white buttocks quickly turned red. Having suddenly gotten his ass spanked, Hwi-gyeom rubbed his cheek against the door and moaned.
“Hng, ngh.”
It was when he was blinking his wet eyes at the stinging pain. A finger pried open his dry hole. He felt pain as flesh was scraped.
Because Yi-hyun had tormented him all night, his hole was still swollen. When the longer-than-average finger stirred inside, his teeth clenched. Cold sweat dripped at the act that brought only pain without pleasure.
“You say you hate receiving sponsorship while doing this? Even a dog would laugh. Your body is completely crazy for getting fucked.”
Hwi-gyeom swallowed a pitiful breath. Seo-jin slashed at Hwi-gyeom’s heart every time they had sex. Even knowing that Hwi-gyeom didn’t receive sponsorship or have sex because he wanted to, he shattered Hwi-gyeom’s self-esteem in this way.
“Hak, ah, it hurts…”
Hwi-gyeom pleaded because of the finger forcibly spreading his entrance. His flesh stung so much it felt like it would bleed. He’d rather he just shove his cock in so he could at least feel pleasure, but right now it hurt too much as he was just brutally poking around without even lubricant.
“But you like pain.”
No, that’s when I feel it along with pleasure.
Though Hwi-gyeom couldn’t argue, he bit down hard on Seo-jin’s finger that had dug inside. I wish he’d at least spit. The blood on Seo-jin’s finger wasn’t enough to sufficiently wet the hole.
Even though Hwi-gyeom’s shoulders trembled pitifully, Seo-jin rapidly thrust his finger in. Rather than loosening him, it seemed like he was checking how swollen it was inside.
When the finger finally came out, Hwi-gyeom leaned exhaustedly against the door, panting. Strength drained from his legs as if he would collapse any moment.
“Ahhh…”
Before his breath even returned, suddenly a tremendous foreign sensation tore into his hole. An “ah” sound came out involuntarily. Hwi-gyeom’s face turned pale white at the thick pain incomparable to when stimulated by fingers.
It was his first time having sex without lubricant. All three guys had at least some conscience. Knowing their cock size and girth weren’t normal, they used gel generously. But right now, Seo-jin was merciless whether Hwi-gyeom’s hole tore or not.
At least because he’d scraped inside with his finger, the hole managed to stretch without breaking. Instead, the pain was tremendous. Or not. Did it tear?
Hwi-gyeom’s fingertips trembled with the urge to touch his hole. It felt like not a cock but a giant club was tearing up his insides. The blockage was below, but his windpipe constricted.
Hwi-gyeom couldn’t even breathe properly as his thighs shook violently. The stretched flesh visible enough to see veins tried somehow to adapt by gaping.
“Hnnngh…”
Tears flowed down his cheeks. Not acting—his tear ducts really burst open.
“Why are you crying? I’m feeding you what you like.”
You bastard, try shoving your cock in your hole without gel. See how much it hurts.
It hurt like hell, but hearing the sneering voice made his temper flare. Thinking this really wouldn’t do, Hwi-gyeom moved his arm to grab Seo-jin’s hand that was gripping his waist.
“I-I was wrong… Hngh, please go slowly…”
If the speed was fast in this state, he really didn’t think he could handle it. But Seo-jin was more of a bastard than expected.
Seo-jin rapidly thrust and pulled out his hips. Each time the dry inner walls were dragged along, Hwi-gyeom shuddered. If possible, he wanted to spit his own saliva on the connecting part.
Tears seeped between his lips distorted in pain. He recalled the body owner’s memory of having sex for the first time. Even though it was someone else’s memory, recalling the pain from that time gave him goosebumps on his arms. It hurt that much.
Ahhh, Kang Seo-jin you fucking bastard…
Cursing Seo-jin inwardly, Hwi-gyeom struggled desperately to feel less pain somehow. The more Hwi-gyeom suffered, the more excited Seo-jin became. He embraced Hwi-gyeom from behind as if pouncing and poured out rough breaths.
