24. R18
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Jinhyeon moistened his dry lips and spoke in a gentle voice.
“Alright. I’ll pull out. But it’s too tight right now, so could you relax a little?”
Yu Jin, whether he understood Jinhyeon’s words or not, tried to relax his body despite his tears. The moment he relaxed and his insides softened, Jinhyeon pushed the rest of his dick inside. This time, Yu Jin couldn’t even scream, only his mouth moving slightly as he trembled pitifully.
“Does it hurt?”
Yu Jin blinked at Jinhyeon’s question. With each blink, tears rolled down his face incessantly.
“It hurts.”
Jinhyeon spoke soothingly, and as he slowly withdrew his dick, Yu Jin’s body flinched.
“Ugh! H-hik, h-huk.”
Yu Jin’s dick, which had softened in pain, stood erect again. He’d realized this since coming to this world: Jinhyeon had a talent for using his body. And that talent wasn’t only displayed in battle. It was the same in sex.
Jinhyeon had already explored Yu Jin’s body once. So he knew which parts to press to make him writhe in ecstasy. Jinhyeon thrust his dick back inside. He pushed so hard that a *thud* echoed in the room.
“Hit!”
Yu Jin’s legs, which had been limp, pushed against the sheets. After a few thrusts, the tight interior loosened to a comfortable degree.
“No, no. H-hng, there! Ah, aah!”
Yu Jin moaned incessantly, his hips bucking. With each thrust, his thin abdomen rippled, allowing Jinhyeon to see how deep he was penetrating. Jinhyeon exhaled and placed his hand on Yu Jin’s stomach.
He pressed gently on his lower abdomen, and Yu Jin screamed.
“Aak!”
The hands that had been clutching Jinhyeon were now tearing at the sheets beneath them.
“H-hiit. I-I’m dying. Ha-hng!”
Yu Jin’s dick soon ejaculated. But Jinhyeon’s movements didn’t stop. No, they couldn’t stop. Even though it wasn’t his first time having sex, he felt like he was going crazy. It was incomparable to any sex he’d had before. His throat tightened with satisfaction.
While Jinhyeon paused momentarily, Yu Jin desperately tried to lift his upper body. A part of the deeply embedded dick slipped out.
“H-hik, h-huk. Stop it. I want you to stop.”
Yu Jin wasn’t a virgin. Even under Keith’s watchful eye, he’d had sex with others. Yet, he found it impossible to resist Jinhyeon. The overwhelming sensations scrambled his mind, and the thought that he would die if this continued dominated his thoughts. As he sobbed and pleaded, Jinhyeon raised his hand and brushed the sweat-soaked hair from his forehead.
For a moment, he was captivated by the sight, even for a man like himself. Then, Yu Jin cried out again.
Keith anxiously paced the room. He wanted to rush into Yu Jin’s room, but he held back. He feared he would go mad if he saw Jinhyeon and Yu Jin making love.
‘I made a promise.’
No matter what, he had decided to remain calm. He knew he had to stay, as he’d promised Yu Jin, but his torment only grew. Yu Jin had slept with others before, but he’d never felt like this.
Keith understood the reason. Until now, he had been fine because he considered everything Yu Jin did as part of the process of coming to him. Even if Yu Jin gave his body away, he hadn’t given his heart to anyone else.
‘But that slave is different.’
Yu Jin said he loved Jinhyeon. Keith found that unbearable. He wanted to run to Yu Jin’s room right now, drag Jinhyeon out, and kill him. He wanted to tear him to pieces and feed him to the beasts.
‘He’ll hate me.’
His thoughts faltered there. When he came to his senses again, he was biting his nails. He’d bitten them so much that they were short and bleeding. Keith stared blankly at his mangled fingertips. Had he ever lost control of his emotions to this extent?
Never. Keith banged his head against the wall. The wounds on his fingers didn’t matter. The pain in his heart was far greater. He knew he had to regain his composure for the future, but it wasn’t easy. Then, a thought suddenly occurred to him.
‘Would Yu Jin be heartbroken if he saw this?’
It had been the same a long time ago, when he was kidnapped. Keith had struggled to protect Yu Jin, getting beaten in the process, and Yu Jin had cried when he saw it. He’d later lost the memory due to shock, but he still remembered that much. Therefore, he could imagine.
He felt he could break down even further. Perhaps that would win back Yu Jin’s attention. Keith scratched the wall with his torn fingertips. A sharp pain shot up his arm, but it was bearable. Yu Jin’s attention was more important than the pain.
At some point, the pain lessened, even becoming strangely soothing. So he didn’t stop. After a while, the wall was a mess.
It would be troublesome if someone found out, but no one was likely to enter the room right now. And so, until the sun set and rose again, Keith continued to destroy himself.
His body felt as heavy as waterlogged cotton. Yu Jin tried to open his eyes, but it was difficult. It felt like someone had glued his eyelids shut.
‘What happened?’
He strained his throbbing head. After a long time, he finally recalled his last memory. He had washed up in the bathroom and then offered Jinhyeon the drug.
He hadn’t intended to force him to take it.
‘I just offered it, just in case.’
In the end, it was Yu Jin who took the drug. He’d seen it in novels where the female lead fed the male lead medicine with her mouth, but he never thought he’d be in that situation. And it was a drug.
His memories from the moment the drug went down his throat were fragmented. But one thing was certain.
‘Jinhyeon, you goddamn bastard.’
That crazy son of a bitch was clearly not human. Even for a protagonist, having sex all night long wasn’t human, was it? It had clearly started during the day, but the sex continued until dawn.
It didn’t seem like that level of stamina was possible. And as if to keep his promise to drain Yu Jin’s energy completely, he’d filled him with semen until Yu Jin felt nauseous. A sex-crazed bastard. Yu Jin had eventually whimpered in pleasure, but he still couldn’t forgive him.
Jinhyeon was an unbridled beast. The excessive pleasure was overwhelming. No matter how good he was at sex, this was too much.
‘I would have died if it had gone on longer.’
He’d almost died.
After several rounds of sex, Yu Jin, having recovered somewhat from the effects of the drug, tried to stop Jinhyeon, but it was useless. He was like a bulldozer, relentlessly thrusting.
At first, he’d spoken politely, begging him to stop, saying he’d die if he continued. But Jinhyeon ignored him. He wouldn’t listen, so Yu Jin’s words became harsher. He started to curse.
He called him every name under the sun. No, calling him those names was an insult to animals. How lovable dogs are. Even sea cucumbers and sea anemones were better than him. So he changed his insults.
“Fuck” flew out as easily as breathing. Yu Jin was surprised at how well he could curse. Even when his friends exchanged insults as greetings, he’d used gentler words. He realized that true anger brought out natural profanity.
Yu Jin wearily raised his hand to rub his eyes. He gently massaged them, and finally, his eyes opened. At first, his vision was blurry, but it gradually cleared.
Thankfully, the first thing he saw wasn’t Jinhyeon. But something was stuck to his back. And an iron-like arm was wrapped around him.
Yu Jin swallowed the curse that was about to escape his lips.
He’d felt a strange sensation between his buttocks. The crazy bastard hadn’t pulled out after sex. And his damned dick was still hard.
‘I want to cut it off.’
But even if he chopped it off, the protagonist wouldn’t die. His dick would be fine. Because in every novel he’d ever read, the protagonist was never impotent.
Even if they started out impotent, they always recovered later.
‘Let’s get out of here first.’
Every movement caused pain. But if that bastard moved his hips again, it would be a problem.
Yu Jin gently pushed the arm around him. Gritting his teeth, he strained, slowly pushing the arm away. He checked periodically to make sure Jinhyeon hadn’t woken up.
After a long time, he found an opening to escape. Yu Jin recalled his military training and crawled desperately. He first pulled out his upper body and then slowly moved his hips.
As his dick slipped out, a tingling sensation shot through his lower abdomen, and his body, sensitized from the night, trembled. As Yu Jin panicked, the half-withdrawn dick thrust back inside.
“Haang!”
A moan involuntarily escaped his lips.
“Did you sleep well?”
At the voice from behind, Yu Jin turned his creaking neck. And he saw Jinhyeon, smiling brightly. Yu Jin’s expression immediately crumbled.