"Awakened individuals get paid billions by the state. I should be getting that too. You, Seo Ui-woo, will pay me."
"Oh, if that's what you want, sure. I'll give you as much as you need. But what do you plan to do with it? You're not thinking of going outside, are you? If you do, you'll die. This is a special residential zone, you know."
"I'm not planning to go out. The world has this wonderful thing called online shopping. Whatever I need, I can have it delivered."
"As long as you don't leave, fine. I'll give you whatever you want. I'll even give you a limitless card — spend as much as you like. What's the second condition?"
Seo Ui-woo looked pleased. Every time Jae-jin touched him, the intense emotions storming behind his shiny gray eyes were visible.
"Second, safety.… I said I'd be your guide, but I don't like getting hurt. The healing factor feels uncomfortable and stiff. From now on, guide me carefully so I don't get injured."
At this, Seo Ui-woo frowned slightly, as if he couldn't fully accept it. This time, Jae-jin didn't press down to smooth the wrinkle.
"That's not possible."
"Why not? You said it could be loosened with moisture."
Just in case, Jae-jin had prepared something after finishing his bath earlier.
He rummaged through his pocket and pulled out a tube of lotion, handing it to Seo Ui-woo while gesturing downward with his eyes.
"You can use this to loosen things up. Make sure you apply enough until everything on my side is completely relaxed."
Seo Ui-woo stared at the lotion, his thick, dark eyebrows furrowing deeply in disbelief. His clear eyes looked down at Jae-jin for a moment, then, as if fed up, he snatched the lotion from him and flung it behind his back.
"Are you messing with me? I can't understand this second condition at all. Using something like this in guiding drastically lowers its efficiency. Don't you know that?"
"It's just for a while, and once I get used to it, we can do it without the lotion…."
"Annoying. It feels like a complete waste of time."
"Ha."
Jae-jin let out a weary sigh as he looked up at Seo Eui-woo, who was acting on his whims again.
He had hoped for something different, but it was exactly as expected.
'Seriously, this guy… No, no, that's not right. My boy is just… very efficient.'
There was no helping it — he'd have to take care of it himself. As much as he hated the idea of putting his fingers in… well, it was better than being in unbearable pain.
In a resigned voice, Jae-jin muttered, "Fine, then let's schedule the guiding in advance. Before that, I'll go to the bathroom and loosen things up myself."
"The bathroom? I told you, no. No impurities. That includes water. Oh… why not just do it like last time — knock you out and guide you while you're unconscious? You won't feel any pain if you're passed out, right?"
Did Seo Ui-woo even understand the storm of emotions brewing inside Jae-jin? His suggestion was made so casually as if it was no big deal. Frustration boiled over in Jae-jin, and he finally snapped.
"You damn —! Do you think that's an option?!"
"What?"
"Ah… Never mind. Let me add one more condition. Stop knocking me out. It makes me feel like a tool, being used without any say."
Jae-jin regretted not drinking more wine. If he searched, there was probably some strong whiskey around too — he should've downed it all.
Seo Ui-woo pouted, his cheeks puffing out as he buried his nose into Jae-jin's navel.
"Why are you being so difficult, Jae-jin?"
Rubbing his face against him, Seo Ui-woo slid his tongue around Jae-jin's navel, licking it lazily.
"You can't even stay still, hate getting hurt, don't want to be knocked out… You're whining like a baby…"
"And you, Seo Ui-woo, are a real bastard. Like a wild animal that just doesn't get it."
"How could you say that? I'm being so cooperative. I want to guide with you so badly right now, but I'm holding back and listening to everything you say… So, can't we just go ahead and guide already? I'm starting to lose control here…"
Seo Ui-woo grabbed Jae-jin's hand, pulling it down to his crotch.
At some point, he had already gotten hard — his thick erection was straining stiffly beneath his clothes, and it was burning hot.
Unsatisfied with just having Jae-jin's hand on the outside, Seo Ui-woo roughly unzipped his combat uniform, forcing Jae-jin's hand inside to press directly against the throbbing flesh.
"Ugh, fuck…"
"Ah… Hold on, I just thought of a good idea."
Seo Ui-woo, who had been thrusting his hips like an animal against Jae-jin's palm, panted as he spoke. His eyes suddenly changed, glowing with a sharp intensity.
"How about the mouth? Should I just put it in Jae-jin's mouth? It's already wet with saliva, so no need to moisten it further, right? Though it's not as efficient for guiding as using the anus… Since you're just a baby, I'll let it slide this time."
Kwon Jae-jin, utterly disgusted, trembled slightly, his dry eyelids fluttering.
Who are you calling a baby? Have you ever seen a baby this big? His pubic hair was already dark. Besides, Jae-jin was older than Seo Ui-woo. Being called a baby by this mere twenty-year-old made him shudder with revulsion.
'Should I just bite it off…?'
The extreme thought crossed his mind for a moment, but Jae-jin held his lips tightly shut and restrained himself. If he messed things up here, they'd end up wasting another three years, locked in a war of endless fighting.
Besides, the Awakened use healing factors anyway.
Even if an arm gets blown off in battle, injecting the healing factor into the bloodstream would restore it to its original state. So even if I bit off that bastard's penis at the root, it would heal back in no time.
How does Kwon Jae-jin know this?
Well…
He's done it before.
"Seo Ui-woo."
Jae-jin sighed deeply inside, trying to calm his boiling anger. After holding back for so long, he finally clenched his teeth and growled as if he were chewing through them.
"Do you realize how insane it is to say you want to shove your dick in my mouth in the middle of a meal I just cooked and served?"
"No? In a combat situation, guiding takes priority. I've compromised a lot here… but if you don't want this and don't want that, I don't care anymore. I'll just use the anus. You can go ahead and finish your meal, Jae-jin."
Wait, eat while getting fucked?
"Seo Ui-woo, what are you, Heo Seok-bong's mother or something? 'I'll be pounding, and you can eat your meal'?"
"Sigh… never mind. Fine, let's do it. The mouth… just use the mouth."
Kwon Jae-jin seriously regretted it.
He should've had some whiskey beforehand.
***
"First of all, let me just clarify something. No matter how much saliva someone's mouth is coated with, if you recklessly shove it in forcefully, lips will tear, and blood will come out. The tissue inside the throat is delicate. Please, be gentle. I'm begging you."
"Mm-hmm, sure."
"If you get too rough, I'll gag. And if I throw up, Seo Ui-woo, you'll be the one dealing with the mess. I just ate sautéed mushrooms with meat. Also had some wine earlier. Trust me, you don't want to see that come back up, alright?"
"Got it already. Seriously, such a whiner. I told you, you're a baby… adorable."
Jae-jin, sitting at the edge of the bed, glared up at Seo Ui-woo. Seo Ui-woo, with his shirt undone and his reddened erection out, stood over him in a crude, vulgar display.
Jae-jin had barely managed to stop Ui-woo from mounting him on the dining table and forcing it into his mouth right there. They had finally moved to the bedroom, but by that point, Jaejin was already drained of energy.
Seo Ui-woo brought his hips close to Jae-jin's face. Instinctively, Jae-jin tried to pull his head back, but he forced himself to stop and wait.
Ui-woo's swollen, vein-covered shaft rubbed against Jae-jin's pale face. The reddened tip brushed against his nose before the head rested briefly on his eyelid. Jae-jin grimaced in disgust, recoiling. But before he could pull away, Ui-woo gripped the back of Jae-jin's head with both hands, preventing him from retreating further.
Seo Ui-woo dug his fingers into Jaejin's hair, gripping his small head tightly and pulling it forward, pressing his entire length against Jae-jin's face. It almost seemed like Ui-woo's penis was bigger than Jae-jin's entire face.
"Ugh, ngh…"
"You need to open your mouth, Jae-jin. It'd be nice if you opened your eyes, too…"
Jae-jin was too afraid to open his eyes, terrified that it might end up pushing into his eye socket. With his eyes tightly shut, his jaw trembled as he slowly parted his lips. His pale, drained face contrasted sharply with his noticeably reddened lips, which gradually opened to reveal neatly aligned teeth and a soft, trembling tongue. Seo Ui-woo let out a small, satisfied sigh, clearly pleased with the sight of Jae-jin's mouth.
"Ugh, you know, I feel like my heart's about to burst right through my ribs."
"I feel like curses are about to burst through my teeth."
"Honestly, I don't think I can do this gently… Can't you just try to hold it in, even if you feel like throwing up?"
"I can't hold something like that in. I don't even have the strength for it."
Ui-woo pressed the tip of his penis alternately against the hollows of Jae-jin's tightly closed eyelids, pushing harder as if trying to force his way in. After a few moments of awkward rubbing, he sighed in frustration, then grasped his shaft and directed it toward Jae-jin's lips.
"Alright, I'm putting it in now. Ah… this is crazy."