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Join the ServerClinging tightly to Hae-jin’s wrists, Lee Chae practically begged for mercy.
“I—I said it because I wanted to get fucked! I—I’m sorry. Hngh!”
“Fifty points.”
Delivering the cold evaluation, Hae-jin accelerated the rhythm of his hands. His pinched, chafed nipples were rapidly losing all sensation. Even without a mirror, he knew his neck was already heavily painted with angry crimson marks.
To make matters worse, the absolute best confession he could muster had only scored a meager fifty points, leaving his prospects looking entirely bleak.
“Hyung, just tell me. What exactly do you want to hear… hngh.”
Hae-jin rolled his heat-seeking gaze downward, locking onto Lee Chae.
“You’ll do absolutely anything I order you to do? Seriously?”
Lee Chae flinched, his shoulders shuddering.
“No… not that. Ah, f*ck it, just ram me! Why the hell are you talking so much?”
“Zero points.”
Following the swift deduction, Hae-jin clamped a hand around Lee Chae’s jaw and ruthlessly swallowed his lips.
“Mph…”
His full body weight crashed down on Lee Chae, his tongue invading the younger man’s mouth to thoroughly ransack every corner without leaving a single pocket of air to breathe. Lee Chae desperately tried to follow his lead, but the exact split-second he parted his lips to catch a breath, his mouth was instantly devoured again.
Crunch. A sharp nip against his lip brought the distinctly metallic taste of blood into his mouth. A moment later, Hae-jin finally broke the contact, lazily licking his own bloody lips like a vampire.
“The correct answer is: ‘Please eat my hole.’”
Lee Chae couldn’t have imagined that specific phrase in his wildest dreams. This wasn’t even their own apartment—how could he possibly demand something that extreme inside his parents’ house…?
“Hyung, we’re… we’re at my ho-home right now. Hngh, ah!”
Though his words stammered and a sharp groan fractured his delivery, he articulated the protest clearly. Yet, Hae-jin behaved exactly like a man who hadn’t heard a single syllable.
“What? Did you say you want me to eat it? Then you need to hoist your ass up.”
“No, that’s not what I meant…”
Before the objection could clear his throat, Hae-jin’s hands locked around his waist and hoisted his abdomen off the mattress. Lee Chae was instantly driven into a doggy-style posture, flat on his stomach with only his hips thrust high into the air. Hae-jin’s lips brushed teasingly against the entrance before parting, and a thoroughly wet tongue began to lap against his opening.
“…Ah!”
Utterly shocked that Hae-jin was genuinely carrying it out, Lee Chae attempted to bolt upright. Anticipating the escape, Hae-jin’s heavy palms instantly slammed down on his shoulders, pinning him right back to the mattress.
“Ah, no, s-stop, I said I don’t want…!”
With Hae-jin’s face buried deeply between his thighs, every wet sweep of his tongue forced a ragged groan out of Lee Chae’s throat. Suddenly, the friction ceased, and Hae-jin raised his head.
“Shh. You need to stay quiet. What if Lee-jung hears you from outside?”
Lee Chae frantically clamped a hand over his own mouth, but he was completely powerless to contain the sounds leaking through his fingers. The freshly drenched opening began to twitch and pulse, causing his lower abdomen to contract in involuntary spasms. Every single time his hips began to sag from exhaustion, Hae-jin sucked harder against the entrance, forcing him to hold the agonizing posture.
“Ah, a-aah…”
His entire body shuddered uncontrollably. Suddenly, a single finger plunged into the radiating heat of his opening. As the digit penetrated the slick, saliva-drenched passage, the walls clamped down with immense force.
“Since it never loosens up no matter how many times I stretch it, I have no choice but to eat it open for you.”
“Wh-who on earth asked you to… ahhnk!”
The intense sensation of the foreign intrusion left his mind completely fractured. Hae-jin’s finger scraped against his inner walls in a agonizingly teasing rhythm—deliberately bypassing his primary G-spot as if his sole objective was preparation rather than pleasure.
“H-hngh… I—I think that’s more than enough preparation…”
“More than enough? f*ck, it feels like it needs a hell of a lot more stretching. You’re so incredibly filthy.”
A steady stream of fluid was weeping from his member, rapidly soaking into the bedsheets. While Lee Chae frantically panicked over how on earth they would explain having to wash the bedding out of nowhere, Hae-jin flipped his body around in a single, fluid motion.
Seizing Lee Chae by his ankles, Hae-jin pinned his legs securely over his shoulders. Positioning himself squarely between his thighs, he began to rub the glans of his length directly against the opening.
“Relax.”
“I—I already told you I can’t just do that on command!”
“Losing your temper during s*x is becoming quite a habit of yours, Jung Lee Chae.”
Keeping his glans anchored at the threshold, Hae-jin bent down to swirl his tongue over Lee Chae’s nipple. While the explosive wave of pleasure left Lee Chae utterly paralyzed, Hae-jin began to slowly drive his length deep into the passage. Though the entrance had been somewhat prepared by his fingers, the sheer girth of his member was far greater, causing the tighter, unreached depths to clamp around him like a vice.
“Huu…”
Letting out a ragged breath, Hae-jin pulled almost entirely out before slowly driving back in, gradually conquering the inner walls. Then, with a sudden, heavy thrust, he buried himself completely inside in a single stroke. The deep, tight interior clamped around his length as if welcoming the invasion.
“Ah!”
Savoring the incredible, crushing pressure, Hae-jin looked down at Lee Chae. Panting heavily with his brow deeply furrowed, Lee Chae stared back up at him, his eyes entirely drowning in raw, unadulterated lust.
He’s so incredibly sexy…
Witnessing that face sparked a raging urge within Hae-jin to immediately deliver a barrage of violent, unbridled thrusts. However, he reminded himself that this was Lee Chae’s family home; he had to regulate the volume. There were far too many people in this house whose good graces he needed to secure.
Managing to narrowly rein in his primal instincts, Hae-jin began to grind his hips in a slow, deliberate rhythm. Lee Chae immediately wrapped his arms around his own abdomen.
“Sl-slow down… I practically died yesterday too.”
“Exactly. So why on earth did you choose to provoke me?”
“What did I even do?”
“You literally recorded another man’s voice and kept it as a memento. How did you expect me to look at that and stay calm?”
As if comforting him, Hae-jin gently stroked Lee Chae’s stomach. Feeling the firm, taut muscles beneath his palm while buried to the absolute hilt, Hae-jin imagined the younger man’s belly distending from his depth, causing his shaft to swell even larger inside. The moment his glans ground directly against Lee Chae’s ultimate pleasure point, the younger man cried out hysterically, frantically grabbing at Hae-jin’s own member.
While watching Lee Chae completely unravel under his touch brought immense satisfaction, a sudden wave of sheer mischief washed over Hae-jin. He abruptly halted his hips and caught Lee Chae by the wrists.
“Ah, why?!”
An intense note of pure frustration cracked through his voice.
“Why do you think? Didn’t we drain everything yesterday? You don’t even have any semen left to release.”
Lee Chae glared up at Hae-jin, his eyes flashing with irritation.
“Glaring at me like that only makes you look hotter.”
Delivering the line with a smirk, Hae-jin ruthlessly ground himself against his inner walls. The stretched passage immediately began to tighten around him. Clenching his jaw tightly against the crushing friction, Hae-jin painstakingly pulled his length all the way out. Pressing a heavy kiss against Lee Chae’s flush cheek as the younger man let out a deeply disappointed groan, Hae-jin shifted onto his knees.
“Flip over. I’m going to take you from behind.”
After a brief hesitation, Lee Chae complied, rolling over onto his stomach. Hae-jin immediately aligned his tip with the opening. Thanks to the relentless pounding it had just endured, the entrance parted effortlessly with just a hint of pressure, swallowing his entire length down in a single slide. Hae-jin slipped his hands underneath, groping Lee Chae’s chest.
“Ah, a-ah…”
“Do you love it that much?”
“Yes… m-more, do it more.”
Thoroughly intoxicated by the deep, seamless connection, Lee Chae began to roll his hips instinctively, groaning into the mattress. The moment Hae-jin scraped his fingers across his highly sensitive, crimson nipples, Lee Chae buried his face deeply into the pillow, writhing against the friction. Letting out a low chuckle, Hae-jin accelerated the pace. The living interior pulsed frantically against his shaft, threatening to push him over the edge at any second.
“Ah…!”
Squeezing his chest firmly always elicited a high, breathless squeal from his lips. What kind of expression had Lee Chae made back when Hae-jin used to tease him about loving his chest being handled so much? He remembered the look being so devastatingly erotic that he had lost control and come instantly…
As his hand gradually descended to wrap around Lee Chae’s member, the younger man’s entire body shuddered. With every heavy thrust breaching his backside coupled with the rhythmic strokes of Hae-jin’s hand, a chaotic torrent of ragged weeping and breathless moans spilled into the room.
“Why did you pretend you didn’t know anything when you knew exactly what I was doing? Truthfully, didn’t you want to get fucked by me since back then?”
Had he posed that question under normal circumstances, Lee Chae would have leaped to his feet and unleashed a barrage of furious curses. But right now, his mind was completely shattered. Yet, a tiny residual shred of rationality seemed to linger, stalling his immediate response.
Hae-jin let out a wicked laugh, firmly rubbing his thumb over Lee Chae’s urethra.
“! St-stop…!”
Lee Chae wept, his back arching so violently that his spine curved backward. Amplifying the stimulation, Hae-jin leaned down to whisper directly into his ear.
“If that’s not the case, why did you hide the files? You already know, Jung Lee Chae. You know exactly what words I want to hear right now.”
“f*ck, fine! Yes, it’s true! What are you going to do about it?! Since back then…”
The exact second Hae-jin pulled nearly all the way out before plunging back in with a heavy, explosive thrust, Lee Chae let out a massive groan, finally delivering the exact confession Hae-jin desired.
“I… I wanted to get fucked… so I hi-hid them! So, please…!”
Though it felt a bit like forcing a confession out of a hostage, the euphoria was unparalleled. Ultimately, Lee Chae had uncovered his darkest secrets and chosen to stay anyway, and right now, he was kneeling beneath him, weeping from sheer pleasure.
“I wanted to f*ck you since back then, too. Relax… your body.”
Lee Chae squirmed beneath him, letting out completely incoherent, breathless pleas for Hae-jin to release inside him. Locking his hands firmly around Lee Chae’s waist, Hae-jin pulled him back sharply while driving ruthlessly into his depths. The overwhelming intensity caused his muscles to lock up. As he hammered into him with a ferocity that echoed through the room with heavy, wet sounds, a loud, piercing climax tore from Lee Chae’s throat.
In that exact instant, the member in Hae-jin’s hand hardened to its absolute limit, and a torrent of semen erupted across his palm.
As the thick fluid splattered violently across the bedsheets, the inner walls clamped down in a ferocious, convulsing vice, completely breaking Hae-jin’s control and forcing his own release.
“Ah…!”
Determined to pump every drop of his release into the absolute deepest recesses of his body, Hae-jin kept his hips grinding forward while maintaining a steady rhythm with his hand. Despite having drained him so thoroughly, there was apparently still fluid left, as fresh semen continued to coat his fingers.
Burying his teeth firmly into Lee Chae’s shoulder, Hae-jin emptied the entirety of his release deep inside him. Turning his head back with a soft sob, Lee Chae captured his lips, sealing them in a deeply desperate kiss. It was an absolutely, peerlessly satisfying union.
In the dead of night, Hae-jin quietly stripped the utterly ruined bedsheets from the mattress and cracked the bedroom door open. Sneaking down the hallway with absolute stealth, he reached out to open the front door, only to freeze dead in his tracks.
Standing right there, having stepped out to grab a glass of water, was Lee Chae’s mother.
“Hae-jin?”
His shoulders flinched violently, and Hae-jin turned around in a deeply awkward, frozen posture. Flicking the living room light on, his mother’s gaze traveled in a slow, calculated arc—looking directly at the tightly balled-up bedsheets in his arms, and then right back up at Hae-jin’s face.
“That… I mean, Mother, this isn’t what it looks like.”
No matter how inherently thick-skinned and shameless Hae-jin usually was, facing this specific scenario left him completely, utterly paralyzed with panic. Finding it absolutely impossible to leave behind bedding that was thoroughly saturated with the unmistakable evidence of their intense lovemaking, his plan had been to sneak out to a nearby 24-hour laundromat to wash them cleanly before morning. To think he would get intercepted before he could even cross the threshold…
An intense, scorching crimson blush burned across his entire face from pure mortification.
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