The massive ship cut through the black sea like a pirate, fearless and bold. Inside the cruise vessel drifting as if stealing the silence of night.
“Kugh…”
Thud—the man’s head was buried deep into the wall of the captain’s cabin. Jet-black hair cascaded in clumps over his sun-bronzed forehead, and a reddish flush colored the area beneath his eyes. It was an intensely lascivious complexion, like a porn star’s.
“Haah… yeah, pretty.”
As the man panted heavily, the gap in his soft black robe widened. Hard-looking brown muscles revealed their contours entirely.
“Ha…”
The man inflated his ribcage before deflating it, groaning as if spitting out a great sigh. His rigid abs, like armor, heaved and carved even more fiercely. Below them, thick dark pubic hair was densely positioned.
The man’s member was buried in Woonghee’s mouth. Lee Woonghee gripped his shaft with those white hands while sticking out his reddish tongue, prodding the urethral opening with only the pointed tip.
…But this was the limit. He had no confidence he could hold back this excitement that felt ready to burst any longer. His fully swollen cock was urging him to shove it into a hole right now.
“Urk, uurk…!”
This incredibly tight throat tried to reject the man’s thing no matter what. So he had to shove it in right away. When the narrow hole twitched and repeatedly relaxed, he had to ram it in during that brief timing.
“Kheut… kkeok.”
The flesh connected to the uvula squeezed his dick tightly. The man grabbed Woonghee’s head with one hand and shook it madly.
Heo, heuu—a shocked moan flowed from one side. When he turned his head that way, he could see the captain crouched on the floor, trembling. His face, ears, and neck visible above his uniform were all bright red. The hand gripping the helm twitched pathetically. He looked like a frightened baby mouse.
Unable to escape this fucking situation or continue staying, he must have buried his head in the corner of the wall like that.
The man pushed Woonghee’s cheek with the back of his hand.
How exhausted must you be, cruising across this vast sea. The man, thinking he’d give him a good show, smiled slowly.
“What… I don’t want to.”
Lee Woonghee babbled with his cock packed full in one cheek. His eyes, stretched long to the side, were strangely wet and moist. Saliva dripped from between his roughly parted lips.
It was an extremely lewd sight.
The man thrust once more into that mouth, burying his cock deeply. Kwak—when he shoved it into the throat, Woonghee’s body jerked as if he’d fall backward. Even in the midst of that, trembling with pleasure, Lee Woonghee groaned and rolled his tongue.
Here was a spectacle you couldn’t witness even if you paid billions.
“How is it?”
The man asked, breathing heavily.
“Do you like it?”
Then the man rolled his eyes. He stared at the captain’s crotch as if he’d dig into it right away. Flinching, the captain who shook his shoulders hastily grabbed his crotch bulge. Then he fled in a panic, lest his head be caught by the man and buried in a guillotine.
As if his soul had completely left him, his feet gave out several times along the way, losing his center of balance and nearly falling. Even so, he managed to leave, slamming the door with a kwadang as if he’d smash it to pieces.
“Did you see that bastard? He couldn’t get his head straight looking at Woonghee-ssi…”
Giggle—though his ribcage shook with laughter, the man’s eyes did not. Because he didn’t want to show this body before him to anyone. He felt like he’d only be satisfied if he crunched up even the bones to finish digesting it.
“Fuck, please, st-stop…!”
Lee Woonghee shook his head with tears hanging from the corners of his eyes.
The man continued his thoughts slowly. Wouldn’t that be perfect ownership? Even holding him in his grasp like this, Woonghee would try to escape from his embrace anytime, even if it meant cutting off his own wrist. To have this completely, shouldn’t he completely break and consume it?
“Yeah, pretty.”
At the man’s rough momentum, Woonghee clung tightly to the man’s log-like thighs, trying somehow to hold on by clinging to his lower body.
Uurk—even while retching, he tried somehow to keep the man’s cock deep in his throat. Until that greedy bastard was satisfied.
“You have to pretend to want me more.”
With those words, kwaak—he grabbed the back of Woonghee’s head and pressed it toward himself. The thick glans pushed through the throat and reached the uvula. Then, with a puhak! sound, Woonghee expelled the man’s thing as if vomiting it.
“Tsk.”
The man clicked his tongue quietly. Then he grabbed the dark red cock shaft that had been ejected with one hand and roughly smeared it on Woonghee’s cheek. The rough epidermis, with its hideously erected ridges, was harshly rubbed against the soft white cheek. Tseudeuktseudeuek—sounds burst out. White fluid flowed continuously, making Lee Woonghee’s pale cheek gleam even more smoothly.
The beautiful contrast of colors formed by the white cheek and dark red cock…
Junhyuk, an aesthete who pursued beautiful things, couldn’t help but admire it.
“Delicious?”
Lee Woonghee slowly pushed his eyes open. While continuously panting wetly, his two pupils were murkily dilated. Woonghee wiped his own moistly wet lips with the back of his hand.
Tuk, tuduk, tuk.
But then wet saliva dripped slowly onto that white chest. Soon it beaded on the pink nipples, tuk tuk, like fruit juice. Pure as if dew had formed, yet it was utterly indecent. An impulse surged to twist it to the limit right away, then receive and drink even a single drop of juice.
“Mm?”
The man looked down intently, not missing a single drop of that sight. Water dripped from the tip of the man’s cock, thick as a child’s forearm. He moistened his lower lip with his tongue and spoke.
“It can’t compare to other bastards’ stuff, right?”
Lee Woonghee raised both eyes as if throwing a tantrum. Soon he opened his tiny lips wide enough to tear, then swallowed the man’s shaft. The sensation of him accepting his thing with difficulty through that narrow, hot mouth… Squeezing madly while clinging tightly, the flesh was so soft that the man tilted his thick neck back and let out a low moan.
“Mm…”
No matter what hole he shoved it into, it couldn’t provide pleasure like this. Ah, Lee Woonghee also trembled his lower back as if dying from sweetness. While wrapping the thick glans with his tongue.
He melted and ate it, rolling and rubbing his tongue here and there as if dying from how delicious it was. Even if you shoved five-star hotel food into this throat, he wouldn’t swallow it this appetizingly.
It was an utterly dissolute appearance. Like a slut who’d spread her legs anywhere. Just like an omega-born with light hips. At the surging jealousy, the man twisted his lips fiercely.
“Did you suck those bastards’ cocks too?”
The man openly criticized like that, but Lee Woonghee only rolled his eyes upward. His eyelashes trembled like a cat’s bristled fur. Whenever he treated him like a worn-out slut with used-up holes, he’d sharply raise his claws.
Yet he was sucking away, smacking his lips as if not missing a single drop of the semen flowing from the urethra embedded in the man’s glans. Anyone watching would think the man had stuck a finger in his back hole or something.
At that utterly vulgar behavior, the man was dumbfounded. Fuck, then don’t act like a slut.
“On your knees like this?”
Tuk—the man’s foot kicked Woonghee’s knee. As a tingling pain was inflicted on his kneecap, Lee Woonghee let out an urk and spat out the member shooting pre-cum with a tu.
Yet as if regretful, he stuck out his pink tongue and licked the air. As if sucking the man’s cock. At that sight, the large cock twitched like a snake, drenched in excitement.
“See, you’re already so good at pretending to love, you.”
The man grabbed the detestable Lee Woonghee’s hair and lifted him up. He immediately pressed the body that came along limply face-first against the captain’s cabin window, then positioned himself behind. When the man lifted the bottom of the robe, white legs were revealed completely.
Slender like a bird’s, but with muscles packed in every part.
Despite being born an omega and locked on an island, barely able to consume nutrients, seeing how well-maintained the muscles were, he must have been born beautifully. To escape from his embrace anytime. To run far away, taking advantage of a momentary lapse in vigilance.
Soon he spread apart the pale buttocks where flesh was gathered. Lee Woonghee lowered his back like a cat, as if saying come in quickly. Sticky slick flowed from between the hole. It dripped, tuduk, tuduk, getting on the man’s bare feet too.
The man slowly rubbed between his toes, enjoying that stickiness. It was very soft and wet. A very sweet smell vibrated as if he’d been shot in the brain.
Drunk on that pleasure, the man mercilessly shoved his thing all the way into Woonghee’s hole.
“Keu, heut…!”
Lee Woonghee’s body nearly folded in half. His spine, deeply grooved in his white lower back, wriggled.
“Aung, heut… eu, too big…”
The two of them inhaled simultaneously with a keuk. Because it was penetration after such a long time. The hole clung to the cock shaft as if biting, squeezing tightly.
While impaled on the man, Lee Woonghee smeared his cheek against the glass window. Beyond the transparent window, a hiek sound was heard. When he turned his head, their eyes met with a third party. It was the captain who had fled. He was watching Woonghee’s state with his crotch erect.
“Euut…!”
In that state, as the man slowly pulled his hips back, Lee Woonghee moaned softly.
When did he act like such a damn wildcat, yet when drunk on pleasure, he knew how to let out moans that gently melted the man’s heart.
To let that person know this was his, he’d have to show him everything. He’d have to show what expressions Woonghee made beneath him, how he moaned, how his body flushed red as he reached climax—everything.
“Ah, ah, aaang…!”
But the man covered Lee Woonghee’s face with his large hand. He obsessively covered it with his hand so only he could see.
“Ng, ah, aha, heuk…”
And he took those lips parting slightly to release moans as if biting them.
