Last time, Seo Ui-woo had only managed to push in about halfway, but now it felt like he could bury himself in the base. His eyes, flushed with excitement, gleamed as he yanked Jae-jin's hips downward. The bed sheets wrinkled beneath them as Jae-jin's body slid lower. As Seo Ui-woo thrust upwards in time with the pull, a hammering shock hit deep inside, as if pounding against Jae-jin's innermost walls. The relentless impact left Jae-jin's head spinning.
"Aah! Ah! Hah, hngh...!"
Jae-jin's lower abdomen bulged out in a round shape. With each forceful thrust, the shape of Seo Ui-woo's cock head pressed visibly just below Jae-jin's sternum, bulging and flattening in rhythm. It felt like it was hitting his heart, making it hard to breathe, and his insides were numb with sensation. Jae-jin's body trembled a few times before he ejaculated again, his cum splattering messily across his chest, the fluid thinner than before.
"Hah... oh god, I—I love this so much… If you put it all in, it would feel even better... why does it feel like just a little is missing? Just... a little more."
"No, no, Seo Ui-woo... I just... I just came... please, slow down... wait, please!"
But Seo Ui-woo didn't listen.
He was consumed by primal instinct, desperate to push himself fully inside, all the way to the base, like a wild animal during its first mating season. He pounded relentlessly against Jae-jin's insides, but no matter how hard he tried, the bent wall of Jae-jin's colon blocked his way.
Even in the midst of all this, Kwon Jaejin felt a flicker of relief that Seo Ui-woo hadn't yet figured out how to push past that barrier. If Seo Ui-woo ever realized how to get in there, Jaejin knew that would be the day he truly couldn't take it anymore.
"I don't care, I can't wait," Seo Ui-woo panted, his voice thick with urgency.
Seo Ui-woo shook his head and bent his upper body forward. His thick chest pressed down on Jae-jin like a dead-end wall. In contrast to his tense body, Seo Ui-woo's youthful face clung to the nape of Jae-jin's neck. Parting his lips, he licked along the curve of Jae-jin's neck, moving up to his earlobe. He took the soft earlobe into his mouth, biting down gently with his canines.
"I... I'm the one asking you, Jae-jin. Please, stop. Stop making that sound. Okay? Please."
As the coarse words escaped him, Seo Ui-woo's voice pierced Jae-jin's ear like a sharp needle.
"Ahwuk, heuh! Ahh! Ah…!"
"It doesn't even hurt anymore, right? You're doing this because it feels good, aren't you?"
Seo Ui-woo ran his hand down Jae-jin's side as his tongue dug into his ear canal. His touch was unhinged, as if desperate to make even more skin contact. His fingers pressed against the ribs lined like comb teeth, then slid lower, gripping Kwon Jae-jin's twitching shaft, still jerking from release.
"After making such a mess, enjoying it so much…"
"S-Seo, Ui…"
Jae-jin belatedly tried to restrain Seo Ui-woo's arm, pressing down on it. But Seo Ui-woo's hand had already seized his shaft, pumping it recklessly as his wrist twisted with abandon.
"Why do you keep telling me to stop? Why? Can't you just enjoy it with me?"
"Ahh! Ah!"
"Right? Just enjoy it. That's all you need to do!"
Even with Seo Ui-woo's rough handling, sparks flashed before Jae-jin's eyes.
"What, you still hate it? Do you still hate it?"
"Ghhk, ugh, ugh… I-I came… Ah, I'm gonna—gonna come again…"
"Should I have licked you more, hmm? Should I take it out and lick your hole again? Is that what you want?"
"No, no, stop—hah! Don't take it out!"
Jae-jin arched his spine, digging his nails into Seo Ui-woo's arm, and curled inward. His head trembled uncontrollably as he shook it from side to side.
"It's... it's fine. It doesn't hurt. I... I like it now."
He couldn't think straight. The wet squelching noises coming from his body were loud, deafening even, and Seo Ui-woo's breath sounded too close, suffocating. At that moment, Kwon Jae-jin realized he no longer cared about anything. Whatever thread of sanity he had tried to cling to snapped entirely.
"Ugh, hngh…! See? If you'd just done it like this from the start, it would've felt good for both of us... So why the hell did you waste time pretending otherwise... you crazy bastard…"
Jae-jin spat the words out, filled with resentment.
"Stop doing whatever the hell you want all the time and listen to me... just once, damn it. Seo Ui-woo, because of you, I... always... ngh, every damn time, it's only me who... goes through all this...!"
Jae-jin reached out wildly, grabbing Seo Ui-woo's harness and pulling him closer. Clutching the leather straps crossing Seo Ui-woo's chest in an H-shape, he yanked his face right in front of his and bit down on his lips.
As he bit and chewed on Seo's soft lower lip, Seo Ui-woo instinctively stuck out his tongue, meeting Jae-jin's in a kiss. At some point, tears had welled up, clinging to Jae-jin's lashes like droplets.
"Seo Ui-woo, Seo... Ui... ngh, Ui-woo, ah! Ah!"
From that moment, everything became a blur, fading until there was nothing left to remember clearly.
Neither of them knew how many times they came.
Jae-jin cried, swearing through his sobs, and Seo Ui-woo cursed back incoherently.
Then, after closing his eyes for what felt like a moment, Jae-jin opened them again to find it was deep into the night.
****
In the early dawn, the sound of running water filled the air.
Half-asleep, Jae-jin sensed movement nearby. It seemed Seo Ui-woo was washing him in the bathroom. He tried to open his eyes but was no match for the heaviness of sleep. His eyelids felt impossibly heavy as if weighed down by stones. Even if he forced them open, he knew he would drift back to sleep in moments.
'Should I just pretend I didn't notice…?'
After all, Seo Ui-woo would take care of everything. There was no real need for him to get up, was there...?
'No, wait. This isn't the time to relax. He should've learned by now that spoiling me with carrots alone won't work... I almost let my guard down again.'
With a furrowed brow, Jae-jin forced his eyes open.
The bathroom was brightly lit, the sensor lights shining almost blindingly white. Hot water poured noisily into a plugged bathtub, and steam clouded the space around it.
Jae-jin lay slumped in the tub, while Seo Ui-woo stood at the edge, stripping off his combat gear.
Jae-jin watched as Seo Ui-woo unfastened the leather harness crossing his chest and threw it onto the floor. Next, he removed the thigh holster holding his pistol.
He crossed his arms in an X-shape, pulling off his top, revealing broad shoulders and thick chest muscles. A pair of dog tags swayed beneath his collarbones, identifying him and his affiliation—proof of his status as an awakened soldier.
Seo Ui-woo rotated his stiff neck before bending down, lifting one leg at a time to strip off his pants.
His body resembled a finely-cut diamond, composed entirely of firm, lean muscle without an ounce of excess fat. His youthful face gave the impression of a pampered aristocrat or the young master of a wealthy family, but his physique left no doubt—he was a predator.
"Oh... you're awake. I was wondering if I should wake you," Seo Ui-woo said with a lazy smile, his eyes curving softly.
He stepped into the tub, sinking into the steaming water that spilled over the edges. Predictably, his arms reached out, pulling Jae-jin into his embrace.
Jae-jin was startled as his body slipped slightly in the water, tensing his limbs. Seo Ui-woo quickly adjusted his position, locking Jae-jin tighter against him and resting his chin on his shoulder. Their legs intertwined, pressing closely together until even the insides of their thighs touched. It felt more like being pinned than held.
"Ugh."
"Don't squirm. It's just water, after all."
What did it matter that they were in the water?
'Ah. Is he thinking about guiding efficiency?'
Water, too, was an impurity, and mixing it in would drastically reduce guiding efficiency. Of course.
"Just stay like this. I'll wash you," Seo Ui-woo said softly.
With a flick of telekinesis, he pulled the body wash bottle over, uncapped it, and squeezed a generous amount into his hand. He worked it into a lather, the bubbles foaming between his palms. As he rubbed the soap over Jae-jin's arms and legs, his face flushed slightly, stirred by a faint sense of arousal.
Even though guiding wouldn't function properly with impurities mixed in, something churned in Seo Ui-woo's chest. His throat felt dry, and a strange restlessness gnawed at him.
It must have been the lingering aftereffects of their intense guiding session, he thought, brushing off the odd sensation. It wasn't worth paying attention to small anomalies—not when he felt so exhilarated right now.
"Jae-jin, what should I do? I think... I'm happy," Seo Ui-woo murmured.
"Why the sudden sentiment? Care to elaborate?"
"I don't know... I just didn't want today to ever end."
"..."
"Honestly, I even thought... maybe I was born for this day. But you wouldn't understand. It's something only Espers feel."
"No, I wouldn't know that kind of feeling. Still... it wasn't bad. I enjoyed it too."
"Yeah, it was good, right? It was, wasn't it? Haha."
Seo Ui-woo's bright laughter echoed in the room, his pale face flushed pink, and his gray eyes warm with contentment.
His youthful, innocent face—resembling that of a playful, oversized dog—was hard to look away from. His expression was so genuine, so fitting for someone his age, that it naturally captured attention.
In that moment, he looked like a perfectly ripened, soft peach—smooth, pale, tinged with pink, and seeming as though he might smell irresistibly sweet. An irrational urge to touch him bubbled up inside Jae-jin.
"Want to hear a secret? Before I met you, I hated Espers. I thought they were all disgusting, obsessed with guiding, their eyes bloodshot with lust."
"..."
"But in the end, I turned out to be just another one of those depraved bastards. Isn't that funny?"
Feeling good, Seo Ui-woo began humming a little tune to himself.
The lyrics that drifted out were bizarre, to say the least.
"Baby Jae-jin, baby body... soft and squishy, cute little body…"
Dumbfounded, Jae-jin splashed a handful of water right into Seo's face.