11.
11.
The manager cautiously asked again.
“Jinhyeon, you say?”
“Yes, him.”
“He’s alive.”
“Then, as you guaranteed then, his rank must have gone up?”
It wouldn’t have gone above Rank 3, but he’s handsome, so I have to buy him. Roena was so annoyed by the young lady of the Taan family who kept boasting about recently acquiring a decent gladiator slave.
Was that slave Rank 3? Jinhyeon’s rank would be lower, but his appearance was far superior, so taking him would shut the Taan young lady up.
‘I should be a little spiteful too.’
Born into the Lucid family and having never lacked anything, Roena hated losing to others.
“Bring him before me immediately.”
Roena commanded the manager. The flustered manager, drenched in sweat, blurted out the truth.
“Oh my, Lady Roena. Actually, Jinhyeon isn’t here.”
“Why? You said he was alive. Did he get hurt?”
That would be problematic. If there’s any damage to his body, he’s useless.
“No, he was sold to someone else.”
At those words, Roena’s eyes narrowed. Someone else bought the boy I had my eye on? I must have been too kind to the manager.
“Manager, are you crazy?”
“No, it’s not like that. Please, let me explain.”
The manager wrung his hands, flustered.
‘Crazy woman, as if she only had her eye on one or two boys.’
She had marked over ten boys who looked promising. Keep them all? If someone offered a large sum, she had to sell them to someone else! She hadn’t said anything when she sold the ones she’d only marked before, but this time, it must have been necessary.
‘What rotten luck.’
The manager frantically racked his brain.
“It’s the same family, the same family, so I thought it would be alright! Perhaps that person bought him to give him as a gift to Lady Roena.”
“The same family?”
Roena rolled her eyes. Who in the same family would buy a gladiator slave? The head of the Lucid family had three wives.
Currently, the law allowed a maximum of three wives, so he had the maximum number. The third wife had died due to ill health, and the other two were still alive.
Roena was the daughter of the second wife, and the first and second wives had a fairly good relationship.
‘Let’s see.’
She had two older sisters, but both had recently acquired gladiator slaves elsewhere. And neither of them would give a good slave to Roena, even if they got one.
‘Then, my brother?’
Her eldest brother was violent and stupid, lacking the sensitivity to gift a slave to his sister. Her second brother, though from the same mother, was gloomy and they had a bad relationship.
That’s how siblings are, but they wouldn’t give her a gift. Nor would her younger brother. Her only brother was a wastrel who only cared about his own pleasures and wouldn’t be interested in this.
“Who is it?”
“It’s Master Yu Jin.”
“My youngest brother?”
That distrustful man bought a gladiator slave? He wouldn’t even manage the household slaves himself.
“Hmm.”
Roena stopped twisting her hair around her finger. He was a truly desirable boy. I should have bought him even if he was still unrefined. But if my youngest brother took him, it wasn’t entirely hopeless.
“It seems I need to see my youngest brother after a long time.”
I should punish the manager for selling the slave I had my eye on, but I can do that anytime. Roena turned and walked out.
Yu Jin held his breath in a corner of the dressing room, lost in thought.
What is life?
The space, large enough to fit a house, was neatly organized with hundreds of clothes and expensive accessories. Usually, the sight would make him smile, feeling rich, but not today.
‘I’m tired.’
A dark shadow had fallen over his once angelic face. After rejecting Keith’s confession, their relationship had become awkward. Keith acted as if nothing had happened, but Yu Jin couldn’t hold it together.
In that situation, Jinhyeon kept clinging to him. And Keith’s gaze every time…
Save me.
The words escaped involuntarily. And another problem arose. Yu Jin stared between his legs. Lately, his lower abdomen had been burning hot.
Since he started eating properly and exercising, his libido had increased. Even when he lived a chaotic life, he often had sex with others, so it was no surprise now that he was healthy. He hadn’t thought much of it back then.
‘I never knew my libido could be this overwhelming.’
He wanted to masturbate, but it wasn’t easy with the two of them constantly clinging to him. He didn’t want to touch himself where others could see. But since he was well-hidden this time, maybe it would be okay?
It seemed neither of them had found Yu Jin yet. Yu Jin hesitated, then loosened his trousers. A half-erect dick popped out. It was smaller than in his past life, but straight and shapely.
‘But for men, it’s all about size!’
And technique. But who could I satisfy with this body? That’s why he usually played the bottom in the past, but he didn’t want to do that now.
Having another man’s dick inside him was more painful and tiring than pleasurable. Yet he continued because he wanted to forget his misery. Because he needed to break down further.
Yu Jin sighed and reached out to grasp his dick. Soft and warm. If he squinted, it looked like a pink sausage.
He’d masturbated countless times. Yu Jin skillfully stroked his dick.
“Mmm. Yes.”
A small moan escaped his lips as pleasure surged through his body. He wasn’t usually the type to make noise, but his unusually sensitive body was highly receptive to pleasure.
Maybe it was because it had been so long. His dick was erect, he felt pleasure, but he couldn’t reach climax. Something felt lacking.
‘No.’
Yu Jin shook his head. He moved his hand faster, but the result was the same. He was going to be caught with his pants down.
‘I need to resolve this quickly.’
He released his dick and moved his hand lower. He groped between his buttocks, finding the tightly closed entrance. A shiver ran down his spine as he rubbed the delicate folds. It only hurt before, but why now?
“Mmm.”
His well-manicured fingertips probed the entrance. His flesh touched the inside. Warm and soft, yet tight. Pleasure followed as he rubbed inside. This was the answer.
‘Still not enough.’
Yu Jin lightly bit his finger and pushed the finger deeper into his anus. He’d heard that men also have a sensitive spot inside, but no matter how much he explored, he couldn’t find it.
Nothing was resolved, and he felt so frustrated he could cry. He bit down harder on his finger when suddenly, darkness fell.
‘Could it be?’
Yu Jin slowly raised his head. Jinhyeon stood right in front of him. Their eyes met, his widening, then slowly dropping.
“Hick!”
At that moment, his anus tightened, and another moan escaped. He had to pull out his finger and run, but Yu Jin trembled like a rabbit before a predator.
Jinhyeon bent down, and Yu Jin’s body slipped into his arms. Immediately, thick, strong fingers brushed his perineum and pushed inside.
“Hick!”
Jinhyeon’s fingers went deeper than Yu Jin’s had. Yu Jin frantically tried to pull away, pushing Jinhyeon’s chest, but he didn’t budge. His body trembled under the relentless intrusion.
“Wait, wait a minute!”
It was just a finger, but the foreign sensation was intense. Heat rose in his lower abdomen at the feeling of the finger exploring inside. Then, Jinhyeon poked a certain spot, and Yu Jin’s body jolted.
“What?”
His vision blurred at the sensation he’d never felt before.
“It’s deeper than I thought. Unless it’s quite long, it wouldn’t even reach, would it?”
Jinhyeon said, continuing to rub that spot with his finger. Yu Jin’s bent legs straightened. He tried to close his legs, but Jinhyeon’s waist, pressing between his legs, prevented him.
“Hitt. Ahh, hng!”
The initially tight spot now naturally accepted the finger. Meanwhile, one finger became two.
‘This won’t do!’
Yu Jin reached down to grab Jinhyeon’s wrist. He’d decided pushing him away was impossible, so he tried grabbing him, but it was useless.
Squish, squish.
He heard the sound of wet mud being squelched beneath him.
“Wow, even a man produces fluids here? How much have you been stretched?”
“No, no.”
“Liar.”
Yu Jin shook his head, but his body didn’t lie. Jinhyeon moved his hand as if ramming his dick in.
“Soon, three fingers will fit.”
“No.”
“No? Yes, it will.”
Yu Jin’s erect dick glistened with precum. A little more, just a little more, and he could climax. As reason was about to be consumed by instinct, Jinhyeon pulled his hand out.
His fingers, which had explored inside, were glistening with an indescribable fluid. Seeing it, Yu Jin’s heat intensified.
‘More.’
More, please. He almost involuntarily begged. Seeing Yu Jin, limp and gasping for breath, Jinhyeon said,
“That’s enough for today.”
He’d shouted for him to stop, but when he actually did, Yu Jin was taken aback. Why? Why did he stop? As he was about to ask, someone knocked on the door.
“Master Yu Jin, are you there?”
It was Keith. Yu Jin panicked, and Jinhyeon wiped his hand on a nearby garment. Then, calmly, he stood up and approached the door.