chapter 48 - 18+
“It’s tight… Even after pounding you that much, it’s still tight.”
“Hy, Hyde… hhhk…!”
The cock buried deep in his back hole moved slowly, rubbing against the inside. Uichan trembled ➤ NоvеⅠight ➤ (Read more on our source) violently, then spilled thin fluid from his cock. Hyde mercilessly crushed the pleasure Uichan felt, melting him into raw ecstasy. Just a few shallow thrusts near the entrance made Uichan sob and tense up hard again.
“Is it too much? Hm… should I stop?”
Soaked in sweat, Uichan instinctively nodded. His throat was ruined, and only a hoarse, broken scream came out. Hyde slipped a hand under his belly and lifted Uichan’s body, pulling him upright and into his arms.
Uichan let out a small sob as he felt the slick movement of the cock turning inside him. Hyde wrapped his arm around Uichan’s limp back, letting the man lean against him, and looked down between his spread legs. His own spilled semen was stretched thin and sticky, coating Uichan’s thighs in a wet mess.
“Then let’s finish it. This time, we’re going together.”
It was hard to say there was nothing left, since droplets of thin fluid were still seeping from the slit of Uichan’s cock. Hyde gave a quiet laugh and pressed his thumb over the tip, blocking it. Then, as he thrust his hips upward, every organ in Uichan’s body seemed to rise to his chest before crashing back down all at once.
“Ah… hhhk!”
Each time Hyde forced open the tightly sealed path to the womb, Uichan’s inner walls convulsed in sharp ripples. With every movement, Hyde exhaled a pleased breath, sucking along Uichan’s neck and panting out hot air as he gave shallow thrusts.
Was it really okay to be having sex for this long when the babies were there? He had to open the path to the womb for the semen to reach inside, but was it all right to pour this much in? The thought worried Uichan from time to time.
Whether he knew it or not, Hyde always pressed gently when easing the way to the womb. And whenever he came, he did it deep inside.
If Uichan felt anxious and tried to push him away, Hyde would thrust so deep his belly tightened painfully, but then he would soften again.
Whenever that happened, Uichan tried to hypnotize himself. He had read in a book once that children of outstanding heroes were so resilient that they almost never miscarried. So the babies would be fine. In fact, ever since Hyde began releasing inside him, the strange abdominal pains had completely disappeared.
“Hh… ngh… ha, ah…!”
The pounding of Hyde’s upward thrusts filled the room with loud slapping sounds. Uichan lay back against the bed, his body shaking wildly. The cock that kept forcing through his tightening walls stirred every inch of his raw, sensitive insides.
“Hhh, nghh…!”
“Ha… just a little more… just hold on… okay?”
It’ll be over soon. The words slipped into his mouth and scattered right away. Hyde shifted his angle little by little and began brushing against the passage to the womb again. The inner walls were already swollen and tender; even the slightest touch made Uichan convulse helplessly.
“You said you were held by someone else… I couldn’t stand it. Thought I’d have to punish you a little… but what should I do now.”
Not satisfied. Sweat-soaked Uichan’s eyes started to shake in unease. Again. Hyde tapped against the entrance to his womb, prying it open before pushing his cock deep inside.
“Ah… hhhk…”
Uichan looked up at Hyde with damp eyes. His lips quivered, letting out ragged breaths. The sight was unbearably arousing, yet the fear trembling through him made Hyde chuckle faintly. He reached out and slowly rubbed Uichan’s belly.
“Why… every time I go in here, you get so restless.”
“Hh… don’t put in more…”
“Why not.”
Hyde tilted his head as though genuinely curious. Even as he did, he pressed his hips down and slid in smoothly. Then, in a light, almost conversational tone, he whispered—so casual it was like commenting on the weather.
“Because there’s a baby here?”
Uichan, who had gone rigid for a moment, blinked. Then, trembling violently, he shook his head as if to deny it. Seeing him trying to deny it, Hyde gave a small laugh.
“Ha, ha… no? Well… we can talk about that later.”
Hyde thrust his hips forward with a sharp jerk. But this time was different. As if releasing everything he had been holding back, he cradled Uichan’s head in one hand and moved with savage rhythm.
The surge of pleasure crashed over Uichan like a wave, and his vision went black. Please, just—just let go of my sensitive cock, he thought. He reached to remove the fingers pinching his slit, but instead his arm was caught and wrapped around Hyde’s neck.
“Ah, ah…!”
Thud, thud—Hyde’s thrusts pounded deep, driving until there was nowhere left to go. Uichan’s chin jerked up, every muscle in his body pulled taut. Bursts of white light flickered before his eyes. The pleasure swelled so fiercely it blurred his mind into nothing, and he couldn’t even make a sound—only his mouth opened soundlessly in the dark.
The hand gripping his cock suddenly released. At the same time, the shaft buried deep in his colon jolted and began to spill semen in thick bursts. After several strong pulses, the cock gradually slid back.
“Ah…!”
Then it pushed forward again, opening the path to the womb and pouring semen inside there too, in heavy spurts. Uichan gasped like someone running down a steep mountain trail, chest rising and falling hard. When he finally squeezed his eyes shut and trembled, a spray of thin fluid splattered across his stomach. It wasn’t semen—clear liquid streamed down, tracing a line past his navel.
“Hhh… ha, hhh…”
“…Uichan.”
Hyde’s voice reached him. Uichan turned his head. Their eyes met—those eyes speckled with starlight, no longer trying to hide what they were. His body wouldn’t obey him, still caught in the haze of release. Even so, he reached out a trembling hand.
“H… yde.”
Toward his face, his eyes, those bright pupils—but before he could touch, his hand fell limp. His lashes, damp with tears, fluttered once and went still. When Hyde drew his hips back, the cock buried to the root slid free with a wet sound. The reddened, swollen walls clung faintly to it as it left him.
As he pulled out the hot tip, the semen pooled inside spilled out in thick waves. Hyde gathered the dripping mess with his thumb, pushed it back in, and gently rubbed the swollen entrance. Yet Uichan didn’t move, lying still with his eyes closed.
Hyde brushed back the sweat-soaked hair from his forehead and touched his soft cheek.
“Even like this, you’re cute…”
He was covered in someone’s seed, exhausted and asleep, yet somehow looked unbearably sweet and fragile.
Hyde gazed down at him for a long moment, traced the reddened curve of his ear, and finally lifted him into his arms. Gathering the slack arm that had slid down, he folded it carefully against Uichan’s chest and softly stroked his belly.
***
When Uichan opened his eyes, he found himself in a place where the sky stretched impossibly high above him. Beneath his feet, fresh green grass swayed gently, brushing against his ankles with a ticklish rustle. He looked out toward the hazy distance veiled in mist.
He had been here once before — the place where the little ones were. The landscape of his own mind.
Uichan hesitated for a moment, then took a step forward, parting the tender sprouts as he walked. Before long, he caught sight of a familiar shadow and froze. For some reason, his body refused to move. Even his voice wouldn’t come out.
All he could do was stand there and watch the two children from afar.
White tiger cubs, their coats shimmering faintly like snow. But something about the scene felt wrong. They were facing each other before a shallow patch of earth, baring their teeth.
Uichan’s eyes fell on the ground between them — a small white flower blooming delicately there. Yet its petals drooped, fragile, as if about to wither at any moment. The sight of the third one made his chest tighten painfully.
The two tiger cubs bristled, their fur standing on end as they glared over the flower. The one with a mark by its eye looked fierce, almost combative. In contrast, the one with a spot on its nose seemed calm and composed. Not that one was bad — they were simply different, their temperaments sharply divided.
To Uichan, it looked as though they were fighting over the flower. The aggressive one carried an intensity that felt unmistakable, and he instinctively decided that must be the firstborn.
The first cub kept trying to dig into the ground with its front paws, but the gentler second one pushed it away, guarding the flower. Seeing their obvious clash in will, Uichan couldn’t bring himself to say anything.
And yet… he could feel it — both of them were filled with the same desperate desire to protect their younger sibling. Yes, they both wanted the little one to live. In their own ways, they were trying to save it.
Just as Uichan tried to take a step toward them, the firstborn’s energy — already fierce — flared even stronger. With a growl, the cub furrowed its nose and pounced on its sibling, the two of them rolling and fighting on the ground.
Stop it!
Uichan barely made it a few steps before collapsing to his knees with a wet sound. Pain ripped through his abdomen as if it were being torn apart. He clutched his belly, trying to stand and reach the children, but the ground kept sinking beneath his feet, dragging him down.
The second cub, who had been desperately trying to protect the flower, now seemed exhausted, overpowered. Uichan clenched his trembling fists, dread crawling up his spine.
The two had always been equals in strength, but now the balance was breaking. He could tell — even if he didn’t want to admit it. The truth was staring him in the face.
The first one was probably… Hyde’s child.
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