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Bodam’s body, which had been circulating its wavelength, sent a stream of it into Tae Hwan’s body at once, like a firework exploding.
Tae Hwan, who was dazed as if he had been electrocuted, felt an uncontrollable urge to reach deeper into the body that was emitting the guiding.
Mesmerized by a level of guiding he had never received before, his body moved on its own.
“Ah…!”
A small moan escaped Bodam as the sensation that had been tightly filling his narrow inner walls spread his flesh even wider and came in.
Bodam did not push Tae Hwan away and accepted him, breathing deeply.
It still hurt, but he didn’t want to stop even if the pain got worse.
He wanted to touch Tae Hwan more deeply.
So that his wavelength would fill his insides without any gaps.
Bodam and Tae Hwan, who had begun to connect through an imprint, absorbed each other’s wavelengths like starving beasts.
As Bodam, who had completely opened his guiding, hugged Tae Hwan, his moist lips touched Tae Hwan’s ear, which was flushed with heat.
“Don’t, cry.”
Bodam, who was mouthing words with hot breaths, whispered to Tae Hwan.
The moment he had connected with Bodam, the tears Tae Hwan had been holding back had burst out.
He cried silently, kissing the pale face that was shedding even more tears than he was, and whispered.
Bodam was also crying.
“You don’t cry either.”
Unlike Tae Hwan, who was crying out of happiness, Bodam was crying out of sadness.
“I, I didn’t know. I… didn’t know at all.”
He had no idea that Tae Hwan’s anxiety and loneliness had piled up this much.
He cried even more at the thought that he would have never known if their emotions hadn’t been connected through an imprint.
‘Why didn’t I know. He’s a guy who has no interest in the world except for me.’ His heart ached at the thought of Tae Hwan, who must have lived every day waiting only for him.
“You should have, sob. told me.”
Tae Hwan, who had made the whole house dark every time Bodam had gone on a trip, had just said that the dark was more comfortable.
Bodam had just lightly dismissed Tae Hwan’s strange behavior, who always greeted him with a bright face.
‘It must have been a signal from Tae Hwan. I was upset that I hadn’t noticed the signal that he was dying of anxiety without me.’
“There’s nothing to cry about.”
Tae Hwan, who was silently shedding tears, had a voice that was even calm.
He soothed the sniffling Bodam and then slowly moved his body.
He poured kisses filled with love and happiness on Bodam, who had started to groan again while shedding tears.
Tae Hwan, to whom Bodam’s emotions had been transferred, was deeply relieved.
He was relieved that Bodam didn’t seem to be carrying as many emotional scars as he had worried.
He kept smiling, because he seemed to be full of happiness and leisure, just as he had wished.
Thus, the two shared a love of crying and laughing.
For a very long time.
The wet sound from the liquid-soaked point of connection was incessant.
If Bodam had been in his right mind, he would have been embarrassed and covered his ears, but now Bodam was completely engrossed in his first time having s*x.
Tae Hwan, who was persistently tormenting Bodam’s pleasure spot, which he had found in advance with his fingers, was also not in his right mind.
The rough insertion was repeated until Bodam’s stiff inner walls became completely soft and wet.
Every time their flesh touched, the sound of slapping bread dough echoed.
He didn’t even know how much time had passed.
The two never let go of their gazes on each other while their bodies were intertwined.
They didn’t turn their eyes away for a single moment, as if to confirm their own existence engraved on each other, though it was invisible.
They slowly shared the process of becoming one through an imprint, focusing on each other’s breathing and expressions.
While coming at the same time, heating their bodies together, and kissing.
“Ah, there…”
“Here?”
The pillows and blanket that had fallen from the bed, which was now wet with sweat and sticky liquid, were all strewn on the floor.
Bodam’s arms, sprawled on the bed with only the sheet left, trembled at the force of Tae Hwan’s thrusts.
“You like it here?”
Tae Hwan, who had laid on his side, overlapping his body, and folded one of Bodam’s knees up, thrust his hips strongly.
Bodam, who let out a sensual moan and nodded his head, was intoxicated by the tingling pleasure that spread throughout his body.
He leaned on Tae Hwan, who was holding him stably, and cried that he liked it, not even knowing that his legs were getting numb.
Tae Hwan bit Bodam’s heated earlobe, moving slowly so that Bodam, who was exhausted from repeated orgasms, wouldn’t get tired.
He himself was not enough even if he did it all night, but Bodam was already on the verge of collapsing.
The weight leaning on his body was getting heavier and heavier.
“Eung, fas… ter.”
But Bodam was the one who rushed Tae Hwan instead.
As he slowly moved in and out of his inner walls instead of thrusting blindly, the sensation became even more vivid.
A shameless sound kept coming from the entrance that had swallowed Tae Hwan to the root, as if it had never hurt.
The sound and sensual sensation, which he hadn’t known when they were going fast, made Bodam even more excited.
“You want me to go fast?”
“Uh, huh.”
“You’ll fall asleep if you come.”
Tae Hwan, who had laughed mischievously and bit and tickled the nape of Bodam’s neck, touched his hard front.
Praised, mini Bodam, which had quickly become erect following Tae Hwan right after coming, was dripping a watery liquid.
“Hurrry…”
Bodam, who was getting impatient with Tae Hwan who had stopped inserting and was just lightly touching his front, whined, lowering his pelvis himself.
At this, Tae Hwan, who had squeezed his eyes shut for a moment, grabbed Bodam’s narrow hips and swiftly lifted him up to sit on top of him.
He felt like his life would be shortened seeing the increasingly lewd Yoon Bodam.
Because his heart was pounding so much.
“You do it.”
“……”
“I’ll help you.”
Tae Hwan, who had made Bodam ride on top of him, grabbed his slender wrist and thrust his hips up.
Bodam, who was surprised by the sudden stimulation, arched his back and let out a short scream.
The feeling of coming was rising, but he couldn’t release it.
“Hey! Heut.”
Tae Hwan covered his glans and blocked the opening to prevent the stamina-weak Bodam from coming first.
The flustered Bodam tried to remove Tae Hwan’s hand, but of course, it didn’t budge.
In the end, he could only cry, asking him to move his hand.
“I, I can’t. I can’t.”
“Just move your hips. The thing you’re good at.”
But Tae Hwan was persistent, looking at the flushed Bodam.
He gripped his buttocks, saying he wouldn’t let go until Bodam moved his hips himself and made him come.
Bodam, who had been sobbing that he couldn’t, started panting and punched his abdomen with his weak fists when his tears didn’t work.
As if he were a pervert, it grew even bigger inside the more he was hit.
“Haeu… stop…!”
“I was just staying still.”
Because he had increased his volume, his inner walls, which were already stretched taut, felt like they were about to burst as they were stretched to their limit.
Bodam, while in agony, squeezed his insides tightly and moved his pelvis.
Even without Tae Hwan deliberately thrusting, his insides were so tightly filled that it was numb from all the pressure.
If his front hadn’t been blocked by Tae Hwan, he would have come long ago.
“Ha…”
Bodam, who had awkwardly placed his hands on Tae Hwan’s stomach, slowly lifted and lowered his hips.
Even at Bodam’s small movement, Tae Hwan’s breathing quickened.
Bodam, who had been crying until his throat hurt, seeing Tae Hwan who rarely made a sound, felt a little wronged.
But since he had no way of making Lee Tae Hwan cry, he decided to make him come quickly.
It wasn’t bad to look down on the aroused him from above.
“You’re, good at it.”
Bodam, whose insides were aching from the unreleased feeling of coming, endured it and diligently moved his hips.
Even at his clumsy movements, Tae Hwan was so heated up that he got a headache.
‘Yoon Bodam on top of him, moving his hips.’ It seemed like it would be fine to die just like this.
What could be happier than this?
He was certain that dying while having s*x with Yoon Bodam would be the best death.
“I’m tired… er…”
Bodam raised a white flag to Tae Hwan, who was holding back his own orgasm to keep the picturesque scene in his eyes for a long time.
He flopped down on Tae Hwan’s body as if collapsing, having swallowed him all the way to the root, and sniffled.
Liquid flowed from the opening Tae Hwan had forcibly blocked, like tears.
“Yeah, sorry.”
Tae Hwan, who had kissed Bodam’s cheek, instead of letting go of his hand, lifted his hips, thwack! thwack!
Bodam, who was lying on top of Tae Hwan, shook violently and cried, “Ah, ah!” along with the sound of their flesh colliding.
Bodam, who had ejaculated a watery liquid as if he had been waiting, came first, and Tae Hwan, who had penetrated the deepest part through the inner walls that were contracting in intense pleasure, also poured out his hot heat.
The two hugged each other and let out ragged breaths, savoring the pleasure that filled them from head to toe.
The exhausted, light brown crown of his head touched the tip of Tae Hwan’s chin.
Bodam, who had his ear to Tae Hwan’s chest, which was rising and falling greatly, listened to the healthily beating heart and closed his eyes.
Tae Hwan caressed Bodam’s body, which was drenched in semen, and then held him captive in his embrace.
Even after hugging and hugging, he wanted to hug him more.
“Just look at me.”
Tae Hwan, who had wrapped Bodam in his large body that needed no blanket, muttered.
He inhaled the scent of Bodam, who had fallen asleep with him still inside, and didn’t let go until the sun came up.
“Just look at me now.”
Tae Hwan, whose emotions were now connected to Bodam through a real imprint, was no longer anxious.
Throughout their s*x, Bodam had been pouring out confessions of “I like you” to Tae Hwan in his head.
He had conveyed his love with his gaze and gestures, not with words, just as he had always done to Bodam.
A smile appeared on his lips as he muttered his low words to himself.
***
“Ugh.”
Bodam, who had opened his eyes only after the sun was high in the sky, couldn’t move his body.
In fact, he had woken up once in the middle, but the perverted Lee Tae Hwan had been sleeping with him still inside, so he had woken him up and they had done it one more time.
Bodam, who had been tormented all night again by Tae Hwan, who was sucking on him like wringing out a dry towel, had fallen asleep as if he had fainted and had woken up alone in bed.
“Lee Tae, cough.”
Bodam, who was startled by the rough, raspy sound that came from his own throat, mouthed words.
Only then did he slowly become aware of his body’s condition.
“Ah…”
It hurt so much.
His whole body was aching to the point where he wondered when he had ever been in this much pain.
Every joint was sore as if he had been beaten with a club, and that place, which had been tormented the most, was in an indescribable pain.
Even though he was covered with a fresh blanket on top of a new sheet, he didn’t feel refreshed at all.
He just hurt.
‘Lee Tae Hwan, Lee Tae Hwan! Lee Tae Hwaaan-!’
The tearful Bodam shouted in his head, looking for the absent Tae Hwan.
Seeing the moderately bright bedroom with the curtains slightly drawn, it seemed lunchtime had passed.
‘Don’t tell me he left me and went to eat.’
“Heuk.”
Bodam, whose forehead was throbbing with a fever, was on the verge of crying at the situation of being trapped in bed, unable to move a muscle.
Perhaps because he had poured out tears all morning, his red eyes were just dry.
Now that he saw it, it seemed a thick towel was spread under his butt, which made him even more sad.
‘That crazy bastard had it inside me while he slept.’ He turned pale at the thought that his hole might have been stretched out.
“Tae, Hwan-“
As he became sad and scared, Tae Hwan was the first one he thought of.
He wished he were by his side right now.
Then his body would probably hurt a little less.
Thump, thump, thump!
Just then, Tae Hwan, who had arrived with a Teleport Esper on the first floor, made a loud noise with his footsteps as he climbed the stairs and threw open the door.
“I’m here!” shouted Tae Hwan loudly, and he had really come up less than a second after setting foot on the floor.
“I’m sorry. I was getting medicine, don’t cry. You have a fever.”
The guy, who was the size of a bear, was rambling as he knelt and met Bodam’s eyes closely.
As soon as Tae Hwan came, Bodam’s lips turned down and he teared up.
He had strangely become a very whiny child in front of Tae Hwan.
In reality, Bodam was the firstborn and Tae Hwan was the youngest, but their roles seemed to have been reversed.
“I’m, in, paiin…. Cough, heuk.”
“Your throat will hurt more if you talk. Let’s take some medicine first. Or do you want to eat?”
“Fooood, give me.”
Tae Hwan, who thought Bodam was so pretty for looking for food even with his sick body as soon as he opened his eyes, clenched his fists and said he would bring it right away.
He was barely holding back the urge to pour kisses on him.
Even his puffy, just-woken-up face was just lovely to Tae Hwan.
He was really crazy for Yoon Bodam.
He had no excuse even if he were called crazy, since on top of having s*x with him all night with him completely naked, he had laid the fainted Bodam in the bathtub, scraped his insides, and then done it again.
His reason had flown away at the sight of the half-asleep Bodam opening his eyes drowsily and moaning.
He seemed to have caught a cold then.
“I bought porridge. I’ll go heat it up.”
Tae Hwan, who was about to serve the meal right away, sat back down on the floor because of Bodam, who had grabbed his clothes.
He, who had become natural at kneeling in front of Bodam, lowered his upper body and brushed back his sweat-soaked hair.
The two talked at a close distance, where their noses were almost touching.
“Don’t go?”
“Yeah.”
Bodam, who had become even more of a child with his sick body and a slight fever, looked for water instead of food in a dying voice.
It was right on the table next to him, but he didn’t even have the strength to lift his upper body.
Tae Hwan skillfully held Bodam in his arms and sat him up, pouring water into a cup.
Bodam, who had a body ache and a cold, groaned as if even just sitting up was a struggle.
Tae Hwan repeated his apologies, saying he was a bastard, and carefully brought the water glass to his mouth.
“Drink slowly.”
Gulp. Gulp. Gulp.
Tae Hwan tilted and pulled away the glass so that Bodam could drink the water in moderation.
When he shook the remaining water in the glass and asked if he wanted to drink more, Bodam, who had been alternately staring at the glass and Tae Hwan, suddenly burst into laughter.
Even when Tae Hwan asked why he was laughing, Bodam just chuckled and then coughed.
It was a pleasant smile.
“Let’s eat and then take some medicine. If the fever doesn’t go down even then, I’ll call a doctor.”
Tae Hwan whispered lowly in a gentle voice and lay down with Bodam.
Seeing Bodam’s eyes glaze over after quenching his thirst, he thought he should let him sleep a little more and then feed him.
‘I have to be by his side no matter what when he wakes up again.’
“Why do you keep laughing.”
Bodam just giggled and giggled, clinging to Tae Hwan’s body, which felt bigger than the wide bed, as if hugging a body pillow.
He just found Lee Tae Hwan a little funny.
It was ridiculous how he was wagging his tail and being so self-conscious in the bright daylight, when he had been so forceful in the morning.
Of course, it wasn’t that he disliked it.
“Tell me when your throat doesn’t hurt. So we can laugh together.”
Even without hearing the reason for his laughter, Tae Hwan was already laughing along with Bodam.
Thanks to their connected emotions, he knew by feeling that Bodam was laughing because he was happy.
‘So this is what an imprint is.’ Tae Hwan, who was choked up at the fact that he was connected to Bodam, hugged his thin body tighter.
Bodam’s body heat, held comfortably in his embrace, was warm.
His heart ached, but he also wanted to bite him because he was so cute.
If possible, he wished he could live with him in his mouth forever.
Tae Hwan wanted to be with Bodam in all the moments of his life.
He didn’t want to be apart for a single moment.
“Tae Hwan.”
Bodam, whose voice had become moist thanks to drinking water, called him.
He looked into the black eyes that were always pouring out affection with all their might and reassured his now-fearful Esper.
“Let’s go together now. Anywhere.”
Bodam, who had formed an imprint with Tae Hwan, came to know the anxiety and loneliness that had been tormenting him.
Unlike himself, who had been only happy after the Crow had died and the unregistered had disappeared, Tae Hwan had been living in a constant emptiness.
He thought it was a relief that he had at least now realized the shadow of Tae Hwan, which he had not noticed before.
“Okay, let’s go.”
A happy feeling seeped into Tae Hwan, who had kissed the heavy eyelids of the sleepy Bodam.
The happiness that the lottery had opened up was growing endlessly.
〈Goodbye, everyone!〉
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