Thwack! With the cock thrusting back inside, deepening the penetration, Yoon Seo let out a scream-like moan. His stomach felt so full, it was like he was going to gag. Desperately, he grabbed Kwon Jihan's forearm, but Kwon Jihan misunderstood the signal and kissed him instead. His soft tongue swirled around inside Yoon Seo's mouth. Even as Yoon Seo turned his head to avoid it, Kwon Jihan didn't let go. Meanwhile, below, his cock was steadily, slowly pushing deeper.
"Mmgh…"
Just as Yoon Seo felt like he couldn't breathe anymore, the thrusting stopped. Kwon Jihan pulled back from the kiss and muttered to himself.
"Can't it go in any further?"
At those low words, Yoon Seo frantically slapped his forearm. Kwon Jihan didn't even furrow his brows and calmly spoke.
"Hyung, that hurts a little."
"I-I'm not just hurting a little, it hurts a lot!"
"Does it hurt?"
"No, it's not that… it's just… too big, and too deep…"
"Feels good?"
"It feels good enough to hurt… ugh, don't move yet."
"I'm not moving. You're… ha, you're clenching so tight, it feels like I'm going to snap. Relax a bit."
"Fuck, I… I feel like I'm going to burst."
Yoon Seo slapped his forearm again, but the fullness inside him didn't go away. The only thing that eased was the pressure on his chest, letting him finally open his eyes. He saw Kwon Jihan propped up, looking down at their connected bodies.
"So this is what they call a masterpiece."
Kwon Jihan's gaze traveled from Yoon Seo's tear-filled eyes, to his flushed cheeks, and then to his saliva-slicked lips. It drifted lower to his heaving chest and the sight of his cock standing tall, while his swollen belly showed just how much of Jihan's huge cock he was trying to take in. Yoon Seo groaned, twisting his hips, only to have his inner walls stimulated in a way that made him wince. Kwon Jihan's lips curved into a loose grin.
"I'm going to give it my all."
"Give what… ah…!"
Kwon Jihan hooked Yoon Seo's legs over his shoulders, binding both of Yoon Seo's wrists with one hand while gripping his waist tightly with the other.
"Here I go."
Before long, he finally started moving his hips. His determination to give it his all was so intense that he began with a fierce rhythm from the very start.
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
"Ah! Wait… ah, ugh!"
That massive cock, which definitely needed some adjustment time, started pounding in and out of Yoon Seo right from the beginning. Yoon Seo felt like he was going to lose his mind. Honestly, it hurt at first. He had barely taken it in, but he didn't want to push him away because of the pain, so he endured.
But that pain lasted only a moment.
Kwon Jihan's cock was so big that no matter what angle it came in, it pressed against every sensitive spot. His thrusts were fast, powerful, and overwhelming.
Thud! Kwon Jihan's weight bore down heavily as he shoved his cock in, mercilessly stretching Yoon Seo before he could even adjust. His inner walls were scraped as the cock withdrew, only to slam back in again, even deeper than before. The brutal pace repeated over and over.
Yoon Seo felt like he was going insane.
Yoon Seo thought it was a relief that his wrists were bound. But even that thought faded with each powerful thrust. His rationality gradually dulled, overwhelmed by the pleasure flooding his mind. Every time Kwon Jihan's length slammed deep into his walls, stirring up his insides, hot waves of sensation coursed through his head.
As the relentless pace drove on, his vision flashed white, and his breath caught in his throat. Even though it felt like his brain was melting, his hips moved in sync with the other's rhythm.
When Jihan thrust hard enough to crush him, Yoon Seo's inner walls eagerly clung to the invading length. When he pulled out, it felt like his organs were being dragged along.
Smack, squelch! Smack!
"Ah, uh, aah!"
No, this wasn't just a wave—it was a tsunami. That was the only way to describe it. The crashing waves of pleasure were scorching, breath-stealing, and overpowering.
Just as he hit his peak, Kwon Jihan let out a strained groan, hesitating mid-thrust.
"Hyung, inside… it's so…."
Seizing the moment, Yoon Seo came. The intense pleasure curled his toes. His entire body felt on fire. Groaning, Yoon Seo turned his head, meeting Jihan's eyes.
Kwon Jihan's eyes were wide.
"Hyung, did you just… come?"
"…Can't you see?"
"I didn't even touch you."
"..."
"You came just from me."
A smile crept onto Jihan's face as he looked down at Yoon Seo's swollen stomach and the white streaks of cum on his abdomen.
"Ha… this is insane."
Even without confirmation, the gleaming look in his eyes, the pulsing vein on his temple, and the twisted smile on his lips made him look utterly mad.
"Hyung, I love you."
"Kwon Jihan, calm dow—ahh!"
Yoon Seo tried to tell him to calm down, but only moans spilled out.
Squelch! Jihan ignored everything else, speaking his mind before slamming into him again with no hesitation. The speed and intensity of the following thrusts made Yoon Seo forget what he had been trying to say.
Without giving him a moment to recover from his orgasm, Jihan, like a bull in heat, pounded into him with relentless fervor.
Each time that thick length slammed against his inner walls, it felt like it pierced straight into his brain.
It was overwhelming pleasure against his already sensitive walls. The powerful motions sent that pleasure coursing through his veins. Yoon Seo's leg, draped over Jihan's shoulder, twitched and slipped down as his muscles spasmed.
Smack! Jihan drove as deep as he could go, then adjusted his position. Leaning down, he pressed their bodies together.
"Ah, huh, if you move like that, ah…!"
The stimulation was too much, with that hot, enormous length pressing so hard against his insides as they changed positions.
Jihan bit at Yoon Seo's ear, then slammed into him again, hard enough to make his head tilt back. This time, Jihan left a deep bite mark on his flushed neck.
Yoon Seo wrapped his freed arms around Jihan's back. As he felt the ripple of his solid muscles, he continued to shake up and down. His breath grew shorter, and his vision started to blur. He was on the verge of feeling sick.
Why… why aren't you coming?
At this point, even the sound of heavy breathing in his ears felt frustrating.
Despite it all, his body was betraying him, responding by hardening once again.
Smack, smack, smack!
"Hng, ah…!"
Tears welled up and streamed down his cheeks. Seeing them must have tempted Kwon Jihan because he licked them away before biting down on Yoon Seo's cheekbone. Then, once more, he thrust in with speed and intensity.
As expected from an S-rank hunter, Kwon Jihan didn't stop until he'd had his fill, and finally, he came.
With a grunt, he poured his seed into Yoon Seo, who could only weakly accept it.
The overwhelming pleasure crashed over him again, and Yoon Seo spilled once more. Kwon Jihan let out a few stifled groans before lifting his upper body. Now Yoon Seo could see the sweat-soaked strands of Jihan's hair. Veins bulged from his neck, and his cheek and jaw twitched. The fact that even an S-rank hunter was drenched in sweat made it clear how intense this had been.
Thinking two rounds of this would surely be enough to kill him, Yoon Seo noticed Jihan's strange expression.
Kwon Jihan was watching Yoon Seo's abdomen as it trembled in small spasms beneath his palm.
Yoon Seo narrowed his eyes.
"You look like a pervert."
"I didn't know I could be this much of a pervert either."
"Ugh, don't press down."
"Okay."
"Pull out slowly, before I blow you away with
"So scary."
Jihan slowly withdrew. Even after coming, his size remained daunting, making the process take a long time. Even though he was now empty, Yoon Seo still felt like something was filling him up.
His insides ached, his hips burned, and his waist tingled.
The pleasure hadn't faded, causing Yoon Seo to tremble and moan as he shook his hips. Jihan stroked Yoon Seo's body, his hands trailing over his lips, collarbone, shoulders, waist, thighs, and knees. Every touch sparked a tingling warmth.
With one hand still resting on Yoon Seo's chest, which rose and fell a bit faster than before, Jihan stroked his own length again.
"Hyung, I'm hard again already."
"…Didn't you just come?"
"If you saw how you look right now, you'd be hard too."
"...."
"But it looks like you're already hard again yourself."
"If you saw how you look right now, you'd understand."
Jihan chuckled softly. Yoon Seo couldn't help but smile as well.
Alright, let's see if two rounds really are enough to kill me.
Jihan entered him again, slower and gentler this time, but his size was still too much to handle. Yoon Seo turned his head, and a large hand cupped the back of his neck.
The two of them held each other, their bodies pressed together.
Each movement was accompanied by the sound of wet slaps, mixed with the creaking of their bodies. The sharp tang of sweat and the lewd sounds in the air were inescapably raw. Embracing each other, they shared a kiss. As the night deepened, so did their hold on each other.
***
Peep peep.
"Riceball… be quiet…."
Peep.
"Just a little longer… let me sleep…."
Peep! Peep peep!
"...."
The small bird pecked irritably at Yoon Seo's hair. As expected, Riceball never tolerated more than three times. If it went on any longer, it would start flapping its wings against his face, but Yoon Seo ignored it. He was far too exhausted. It wasn't often that an S-rank Awakened like him, who could stay up for days on end, found himself so overtaken by sleep. But, after all, yesterday was….
"...."
Yeah.
Yesterday was really something.
Yoon Seo's eyes snapped open. The little blue bird stared at him with a sorrowful expression, and when their gazes met, it bumped its tiny body against his face in protest.
"Yeah, sorry… you were sad because I didn't wake up and pamper you…."
Peep.
"Yeah, I'm sorry. My adorable Riceball…."
Yoon Seo gave Riceball plenty of attention and affection before finally getting out of bed.
"Ugh…."
His lower abdomen, thighs, or maybe even a more delicate area—it was hard to pinpoint, but something ached and throbbed.
He staggered out of the bedroom and made his way to the living room. The incredibly delicious smell hit him, making him sniff the air instinctively. Kwon Jihan emerged from the kitchen, wearing a pink apron and red sauce-stained gloves.
"Hyung, you're awake?"
Seeing his beaming face stirred something inside Yoon Seo.
"You look like you're doing great."
"Exactly. I feel like I'm on cloud nine. How are you?"
"I'm sore all over and can barely walk."
"Ha, damn. I'm so happy."
Yoon Seo shot him a look that seemed to ask, Are you even sane? But Kwon Jihan, looking blissful, said reverently,
"Hyung, we really had sex."
"…Is that so shocking to you?"
"It's incredible and amazing. The whole world looks beautiful right now. I've sworn to protect the peace of this universe with all I've got. I made that vow this morning."
"Seriously…."
Kwon Jihan strode over and kissed Yoon Seo on the lips with a smooch.
Peep!
"Yeah. A kiss for Riceball too."
Beep!
"One more kiss for hyung."
Beep!
"A kiss for Riceball too."
Kwon Jihan held the blue bird in his hand and kissed its beak. Riceball flapped its tiny wings happily. The morning sunlight streamed in through the large living room window, bathing them both in a warm glow. Watching Kwon Jihan smile with joy and Riceball flutter with excitement, Yoon Seo made a resolution.
I really have to work hard to protect the peace of this universe.
"Go wash up, hyung. I'll have breakfast ready when you're done."
Yoon Seo returned after washing up with Riceball. As he expected, breakfast was a nourishing meal.
Riceball, being a bit fussy, made sure the Morning Sunlight's Spirit was placed on the table too. The little bird leaned against the egg, pecking at its food with its beak.
As Kwon Jihan chewed on a piece of eel, he spoke.
"While we were… busy last night, Lee Seokyoung announced his return. The internet is going wild. Don't even bother checking your phone."
"When did you manage to check the internet while making breakfast?"
"Is that all? I got you washed up, played with Riceball, infused some magic into the egg, went for a run, did the grocery shopping, and even bought gel."
Nodding along, Yoon Seo realized something odd at the end.
"Why the gel?"
"I told Juncheol hyung we won't be going into work today."
"...."
"Eat up. We'll need our strength for another round."
A mix of slight apprehension and considerable anticipation welled up inside him.
Yoon Seo speared three pieces of eel and stuffed them into his mouth, chewing thoroughly—over twenty times. Kwon Jihan, not to be outdone, swallowed a whole black garlic clove. Just then—
Beep beep beep.
It was the Flood Alarm. That signal meant a nearby overflow. Upon checking, it was S-rank.
With a scrape, Yoon Seo pushed back his chair and stood. Kwon Jihan untied his apron. Riceball transformed into a dagger.
United with a purpose, the couple moved with determination to protect the universe.