Love Me More

Episode 29

Si-yul’s muscles tensed as he grabbed Woo Hyun-se’s wrist. A writhing, raw movement traveled up his palm.

“It’s still too tight.”

Si-yul struggled to pull his fingers out, but Woo Hyun-se slowly spread the fingers he had shoved into the hole, like scissors. Then he stared intently. At the small hole clenching and unclenching, trying to chew on his fingers, and the quivering buttock flesh. Si-yul tried to quickly close his thighs, but Woo Hyun-se stopped him by grabbing the inside of his knees.

“Don’t do this…!”

Si-yul, flaring up, tried to raise his upper body. He was immediately stopped. Woo Hyun-se leaned his upper body towards Si-yul, taking up the space between his legs.

“Then, as senior suggested.”

His body flipped over. Before he knew it, his pelvis was grabbed, and his waist rose involuntarily. It was the position he had unknowingly adopted while watching a video sometime ago.  He was awkwardly propping himself up on his elbows, his upper body down, when Woo Hyun-se’s hand grabbed the back of his neck and pressed down heavily, his cheek touching the bedsheet. Only his buttocks were raised.

A thick mass of flesh touched the parted slit. Hot and ominous. It moved slowly, wetting it. It tickled and was obscene. The inside of his thighs tightened with tension, and his lower body plumped up, bobbing in response to the sensitive skin being touched.

He grabbed and spread his buttock flesh. The tip touched the entrance. Si-yul squeezed his eyes shut. A sharp hand slapped his buttocks.  With a startled, “Ah!”, he let out a moan, and the tip had already forcefully opened the tightly closed entrance.

Si-yul gasped. It was incomparable to fingers. Even just the tip, barely a sliver inside, left him breathless. It was blunt and painful. He wanted to push Woo Hyun-se away and get off the bed right then.  Saliva dripped long from his mouth, which he had opened to gasp for air.

“…Ah!”

Woo Hyun-se, oblivious to his state, grabbed Si-yul’s waist, pulled him closer, and pushed inside. The inside tightened. Si-yul covered his mouth. Cotton-like tears fell from his eyes, and dewdrops of sweat beaded on his forehead.  Despite how relaxed he had been, the narrow passage was painfully torn. It only squeezed, clumsily.

“It won’t go in like this.”

He withdrew the dick he had been trying to force in and slowly rubbed it against the glistening slit. The neatly closed hole flinched and closed each time the head brushed against it.

“Th, ugh, slowly… It’s too big…”

A sound of disbelief erupted from behind him. Si-yul’s ears burned red, and he lowered his head. The pain was pain, and the shame was shame.

“No need to act like it’s your first time.”

He spread his buttocks apart like splitting a peach. He stretched the hole open with his thumb and shoved the head in. Unlike before, the opening yielded. He plunged the head in at once. His back flinched, and the mucous membrane clung to the tip as if to bite it off.

“Huk…!”

Si-yul grabbed the sheets at the sudden invasion. He’d only been spared the first time; there would be no second. The thick head, then the neck, forcefully squeezed through the tight passage.  Si-yul clutched his lower abdomen at the sensation of his organs being lifted, his head bowed low. He rubbed his reddened forehead against the sheets, his toes curling white with the intensity.

The head was thick enough, but the neck was also thick, like a swallowed snake.  Only his face was handsome; his lower body was a brutal weapon. The deeper it went, the more his belly caved in, and the pain relentlessly crushed his spine. He was breathless, his shoulders, neck, cheeks, and forehead turning crimson, his lips pressed together, pale.

“Is… is it all in?”

Less than half had entered. Only the head had barely been swallowed; it was hard to say even the neck had been taken in.  Even trying to push it further, the wet inside locked the door and wouldn’t open. It pulsed, sucking and spitting at the head, writhing. The tendons in Woo Hyun-se’s hand, gripping his buttock flesh, bulged.

“Of course not.”

Si-yul’s eyes welled up, and another round tear rolled down. The weather outside was cloudless, but a downpour warning was in effect only over Si-yul’s face.

“Then please… slowly… gently…”

“Have you only been eating peanuts? Why are you so out of it?”

You have to have experienced it to know. Si-yul couldn’t retort and only gasped for breath. Woo Hyun-se clicked his tongue from behind and grabbed the limp dick lying between Si-yul’s legs. He moved it roughly and carelessly, just like the first time. But for Si-yul, it was a blessing. He whimpered like a dog needing to relieve itself, hunching his shoulders.  His flesh quickly swelled.

“It might be better to just go all the way.”

Si-yul used his arms to sit up straight. He was about to shout no, when Woo Hyun-se pressed down hard on the middle of his shoulder blades, as if punishing him for trying to escape. He was flattened, turning his head and shaking it. He couldn’t say no, only his lips quivered.

“Ah… …Ah!”

His inner flesh was forcibly stretched open. The slippery gel pulled the invading flesh deeper inside. Woo Hyun-se, firmly holding his waist, shoved it in. After the neck came the body. The bulging part, like the muscles on his arm, slowly disappeared into the hole.

Si-yul couldn’t scream. He pressed his forehead against the bedsheets and trembled. It hurt. It felt like his body was splitting in two. Tears soaked the sheets. Sweat poured not only from his forehead but also from the back of his neck. His dark hair stuck to his glistening flesh.

“Huu… ugh… …Ah!”

Si-yul’s eyes snapped open. With a thud, it was all the way in. At the same time, his lower body, which had been limp with pain, perked up and spurted a short white stream. His arms, which had been supporting his body, trembled at the intense pleasure.

Si-yul clutched his stomach. His insides were completely full. The flesh pushed against his organs and pressed against his flesh walls. The head, greedily, went all the way up, firmly packing the blocked passage. Unable to scream or moan, Si-yul only moved his lips.

Huu… Woo Hyun-se let out a long breath and tightly grabbed Si-yul’s waist. Si-yul looked back in terror. He tried to stop him, reaching out and pushing him away. He tried to crawl away on his knees, but once again, his back was grabbed.

“Wait, wait a minute… just a little…”

“Why is a veteran being such a wimp?”

Even though he was crying and begging, Woo Hyun-se didn’t listen. He pulled out and rammed in again. When Si-yul collapsed forward, he grabbed his arm and forcefully lifted him up. He held his pelvis with both hands, fixing it in place, and thrust the dick, its veins tangled and looking ferocious against his belly, inside.

When it didn’t go all the way in, he spread his buttocks apart and forced it in. The rough scrotum rubbed against his tender skin.

“Ah, ha… ugh, ah!”

Si-yul’s cheeks were stained with tear tracks. New tears fell on those tracks. They hung from his chin, then dropped onto the sheets when Woo Hyun-se lifted his head.

Si-yul had nothing to do but cry. His stomach hurt. When it went deep, his dry belly skin lifted. Yet, his lower body remained stiff. When it came out, it would soften a little, but when the dick invaded again, all sensations—pain and pleasure—were suppressed. His entire inner flesh was being pounded, leaving no time to consider what he liked or disliked.

He soared to the heavens and was thrown to the ground, his head spinning, lightning flashing before his eyes.  He heard the thudding sound and Woo Hyun-se’s breathing, and his testicles pushed semen up the shaft, finally releasing it out of his urethra. He was completely drenched. Pain and pleasure alternated in a split second, slicing Si-yul like sashimi.

“Huu, haa, uh… ung!”

He shook his head and pulled at the arm holding him, trying to get away from Woo Hyun-se. The grip only tightened. He finally broke free and touched the ground, but Woo Hyun-se’s chest touched his back. He bit his sweat-soaked nape hard, took a bite of his small ear, and chewed.

“Hick…!”

Si-yul huddled and trembled. His insides tightened, and he had another orgasm, he didn’t know how many. His navel ached, and his testicles throbbed, as if protesting that they couldn’t produce any more semen.

He was exhausted. His body went limp. His drenched dick throbbed, and his thighs trembled like an old cart wheel. He wanted it to stop. If he came again, he might dry out and die.  

One or two climaxes were fine, but the continuous ones were torture. There was no time to enjoy the afterglow; they came in waves, suffocating and agonizing.

Si-yul looked back, sobbing. His eyes were teary, and clear snot hung from his nose; his face was pitiful.

“Th, that’s enough, huuk, please stop?”

It would have worked on a normal person, but his opponent was Woo Hyun-se. 

Annoyed by the brief pause, he sat up and swept back his hair. A deep furrow was etched between his eyebrows.