“Ahh—! Hn—! Hah, hah—!”
“Ngh——!”
The room was filled with the sound of ragged, animal breathing and the wet, slapping rhythm of flesh against flesh. The large body gripping Hee-young trembled — then pulled the slight body pinned beneath him into a tight embrace and left a trail of soft, lingering kisses. Hee-young lay limp and spent, unable to resist, his body completely surrendered to whatever Shin-yul wanted. Shin-yul sank his teeth into Hee-young’s neck, left a deep, dark mark there, then finally released the last of himself and slowly pulled out.
“Ahh—! Insane—!”
As that long cock slid free, Shin-yul’s cum — from multiple rounds — spilled from the stretched opening. With the sensation of something long and thick slipping out from inside, and his own cum trickling out behind it, Hee-young’s face flooded crimson with shame, his whole body going rigid at the crawling, mortifying feeling. Pleasure and humiliation tangled together and crashed over him all at once — and then Shin-yul reached down and took hold of himself again, positioning over Hee-young once more. Those languid, half-lidded eyes were still churning with lust.
Is he trying to kill me, Hee-young thought, face drained to white, frantically looking around. Escape, I need to escape — no, wait, when the hell is this lunatic planning to stop? Hee-young reflexively looked down at his wrist, only to remember it was bare. The Watch, where’s the Watch—
“Princess, look at me….”
“You — damn it…. Stop….”
Hee-young’s voice had completely given out. Is this one of those things where either he dies or I die, and one of us has to go first? Damn it, then he should be the one dying, why would I—… Hee-young managed to pry his glazed eyes open and thought dimly. The physically frail Hee-young had drifted in and out of consciousness through the multiple rounds, but the sex had never stopped. Waking from a brief blackout to the sensation of something enormous still thrusting deep inside him, and groaning himself awake — even thinking back on it was horrifying. Shin-yul, voice perfectly steady, asking princess, you’re awake? while driving his hips even harder — he deserved to be beaten to death and it still wouldn’t be satisfying enough. Though of course, in the very next moment the pleasure would come crashing back and Hee-young would be busy wrapping his arms around Shin-yul’s neck and whimpering.
“Mm, I’m tired. Hold on, let me get you some water, princess.”
He pressed a small kiss to Hee-young’s cheek and rose easily from the bed — Hee-young stared at him and exhaled with relief. Wait, isn’t he way too fine? He said it was a Rampage…. Is this a Rampage from not having enough sex? Hee-young tried to push himself up, but his body had nothing left and he collapsed back onto the bed. He needed the Watch to check Shin-yul’s condition, but he had no idea where it had been thrown earlier, and he couldn’t even get out of bed to look for it in the first place—
“Hee-young, drink some water. Here, lean against me.”
Shin-yul was back in no time, settled Hee-young onto his lap, and fed him water with careful, gentle hands. Hee-young — who had released and spilled plenty — drank the water Shin-yul gave him gratefully, then slumped against him.
“You — ahem! Damn it, my voice…. Hey…. Be honest. Ajeossi won’t get mad.”
“You can get mad. Do you want more water?”
“Your Rampage is over.”
“Mm….”
When the answer didn’t come right away, Hee-young’s expression slowly contorted more and more. See, I knew it — he’s perfectly fine! Where did the guy who was half-dead with blood pouring out of his nose go?!
“I don’t know — it’s my first Rampage too. And this is also my first time receiving Guiding this thoroughly.”
Shin-yul answered, pressed a kiss to Hee-young’s forehead, and smiled — Hee-young recoiled and shouted:
“The Watch! Bring me the Watch — cough—! Right now!”
Hollering, unable to contain himself, Hee-young pulled away from Shin-yul’s arms and began crawling on his hands and knees. I’ll find it on all fours before I take that bastard’s word for anything.
Shin-yul watched Hee-young’s retreating figure as he unsteadily crawled away. Does he have any idea what he looks like right now. He stared — at the thin thighs with his own cum still leaking between them, at the ass flushed red and swollen from the constant impact, crawling across the bed completely exposed — and Shin-yul checked his own condition once more.
His answer of I don’t know had been sincere. The energy filling him all the way to his soul felt strange, almost unfamiliar. With so much Guiding flooding through him, he couldn’t even tell whether the Rampage had ended or whether it was still going and his Guiding level was continuing to drop. But there was one thing he knew for certain — for the first time in his life, he was not afraid of the Rampage.
“Haa….”
Shin-yul — who had always had to manage without a high-Matching-Rate Guide, who had trembled with fear of Rampage more than anyone — felt something deep inside him come undone. A release. Shin-yul moved toward Hee-young, who was still crawling and trembling, and laid himself over him from behind. That large body enclosed Hee-young’s entirely in an instant. Hee-young turned his head back and met Shin-yul’s eyes — Shin-yul was staring at him with an intensity that burned.
“What….”
“Princess, I’ll bring you the Watch.”
“Of course you will! Right now—!”
“After one more time. Yeah? I think one more time will really get me all the way better.”
Even as he said it, Shin-yul pressed the tip of his cock against Hee-young’s soft opening and drove himself inside in one sharp thrust. Between the rounds before and everything Shin-yul had left inside him, Hee-young’s insides yielded softly and welcomed him in. A low, satisfied exhale from Shin-yul — haa — and at the same moment, a choked, involuntary gag from Hee-young spilled out simultaneously.
Shin-yul grabbed the hips that immediately buckled beneath him and began thrusting without mercy. The force of each drive from the very first stroke sent Hee-young rippling. Hee-young buried his face in the sheets and spilled out shameless moans — Shin-yul leaned down over his back and left kiss marks across his pale spine without fail. Whether it was Shin-yul’s angle hitting him deep and hard that did it, Hee-young’s body began to shudder even more violently.
“Haa…. Does it feel good when I press here…? Hm…?”
Even at Shin-yul’s question, Hee-young had his face shoved into the sheets, gasping so hard that the back of his neck had gone completely red. Shin-yul chewed lightly at his ear and deliberately murmured right into it — Hee-young, tell me. Hm? Does it feel good? — asking over and over, and each time, the cute way Hee-young jolted and clenched around him made Shin-yul’s own excitement ratchet higher, his breathing roughening. Eventually Shin-yul pulled Hee-young’s upper body upright — lifted him into the air — and began bouncing him freely as he drove into him.
“Ahh—! Hah, hn—! Ah! Ah! Stop—! Ahh—!”
“Aah… it’s so good, Hee-young….”
Shin-yul licked the tears running down Hee-young’s face, licked the saliva at his lips, licked his ear, licked the nape of his neck. Every part of him was sweet. The Guiding flowing through him, and Hee-young’s body itself. The slight figure held up in his arms swayed helplessly, the outline of his cock visibly pressing against his stomach.
“Hee-young…. Ajeossi…. Ajeossi is the only one who can save me, right…?”
“Nn—! Ahh! I — hn—! Wait, I—!”
“Only you, haa….”
The cock battering his insides — like a weapon — sent a rush of impending release barreling into Hee-young instantly. Wild with pleasure he couldn’t contain, he clawed desperately at the thick forearm wrapped around him — not leaving so much as a scratch — but Shin-yul paid no mind and kept up the pace without slowing. As the pleasure piled on pleasure, Hee-young’s eyes began to roll back, his toes curled, his whole body shaking uncontrollably.
“Are you going to come? Yeah? Hh—! You’re clenching….”
Shin-yul set Hee-young back down on the bed and reached a hand around to take hold of Hee-young’s cock, standing fully hard. Even on the edge of climax, Hee-young shook his head frantically at what Shin-yul was doing.
This virgin — wherever he learned his habits in bed — would absolutely make sure Hee-young came by his hand, or his mouth, or if neither worked, by rubbing against his own stomach or chest. And that wasn’t even the worst of it — every time Hee-young came, instead of stopping, Shin-yul would start fucking him even harder from that point on. The pleasure that continued through climax was agonizingly good and agonizingly overwhelming in equal measure. Hee-young had done his best to communicate his refusal, but Shin-yul, already holding him, seemed unable to see it.
“Hah—! Ahh! Don’t — hn—! I came—! Hey! I came, stop—! Nngh—!”
Hee-young barely managed to let out a few sparse drops — his body had little left to give — and clenched hard around Shin-yul all over again. Shin-yul exhaled a heated breath, grabbed Hee-young’s hips with both hands, and began slamming into him fast and hard. He watched Hee-young beneath him muffling sobs into the sheets with what looked almost like adoration — then squeezed his own eyes shut as the surge of his own climax rose to meet him. It was to keep himself from pushing all the way inside. Instead, he bent over and bit hard into the nape of Hee-young’s neck.
“Ahh—!”
A hoarse, broken cry rang out — and at the same moment, around the cock buried inside him, Hee-young clenched down even tighter than before, and Shin-yul shuddered and came. He took his time with the way the walls squeezed and milked around him, savoring it slowly, and emptied the very last drop inside before staying wrapped around Hee-young for a few minutes longer, then finally rising.
Hee-young had apparently passed out again — lying completely limp — and Shin-yul looked down at him, noticed the teeth marks left clearly on Hee-young’s nape, and smiled with satisfaction. He carefully licked over the spot that was sure to be sore, then laid Hee-young out gently and went to retrieve the Watch he’d thrown out of the bedroom earlier, fastening it back around Hee-young’s wrist. Shin-yul’s Guiding level displayed on the Watch read 100. It held steady without dropping even without Hee-young’s direct contact. The pre-Rampage state was over.
“Princess…. Princess saved me. That’s right? Only you can save me….”
He scooped Hee-young up into his arms and carried him toward the bathroom to wash the sweat and cum from both their bodies.
