TTD Ch 78

“I cannot. No more, ahh.”

Ja-kyung was crawling forward when Il-hyun grabbed him. Before he had a chance to fight back, Il-hyun grabbed him and pushed his dick inside. Slap, slap, his field of vision shook once more. This scumbag. He was planning to eat him all the way down to the bone as an excuse for his birthday.

Ja-kyung belatedly regretted his decision to set the rhythm, but it was too late. When he turned his head, he noticed the cake Kang Yoo-jung had brought. More than half the cream disappeared from the badly damaged cake. Most of it was smeared on his dick and ass, and entered his mouth.

Ja-kyung would never have guessed Il-hyun bought it for that purpose. His body flipped over while he was looking away for a moment. Il-hyun draped Ja-kyung’s legs over his shoulders. Knowing what he was about to do, Ja-kyung tried to lower his legs, but Il-hyun’s upper body had already been bent down, and his erect dick came up to the pit of his stomach.

Both of their upper bodies were drenched in sweat and cum. Il-hyun placed his arm next to Ja-kyung’s face and slammed him down with a short, strong thrust. Slap, slap, slap, his stomach rumbled, his dick crushed his prostate, and he ejaculated for the fourth time. Kang Il-hyun’s lips swallowed his as he was about to moan.

His tongue entered, licked, and rubbed every nook and cranny of his mouth. It was a kiss as fierce as his waist movement. Pleasure spread throughout his body. Semen poured out and splashed on his chest and chin when he lifted his hips on tiptoes.

Kang Il-hyun’s hand came up and grabbed Ja-kyung’s neck as his lips parted. His grip was strong. He tried to take off his hand because he was suffocating, but it didn’t work. His eyes had turned white. Meanwhile, Il-hyun moved his waist mercilessly.

Slap, slap, slap, and he saw two legs swinging over his shoulders through his blurred vision. He’d just ejaculated, and there’s a downward tug, as if something else is about to come out. He couldn’t speak because he was choked, so he clutched his shoulder.

He felt weird and wanted to escape. Sparks flew in front of his eyes with each thrust. Ja-kyung pushed his shoulder to stop, but Il-hyun grabbed him and pinned him to the bed.

Il-hyun’s thrusts became more violent, and his stomach ached as if it were being ripped open. His eyes had turned red, and the tips of his eyelashes were wet. Kang Il-hyun stuck out his tongue and mercilessly licked and sucked as if he was about to pluck out Ja-kyung’s eyeballs and eat them.

Aah, stop, stop. Strange. It’s strange.

His mind went blank, and the sparks that had been flying all over his body ignited at the same time, sending a shock and shudder through him as if he had been struck by lightning. Ja-kyung lifted his waist higher, tightened his thighs, and trembled.

Kang Il-hyun’s lips went up as something like water poured over his stomach. He didn’t slow down. Semen and water mixed and stained Ja-kyung’s stomach and sheets. The hand that had been pressing against his neck and arm had fallen off. As Ja-kyung ejaculated with a crying face, Il-hyun hugged his torso tightly and poured semen inside.

Il-hyun’s rough breathing could be clearly heard in Ja-kyung’s ears despite his blurry vision. His entire body felt weak as he was exhausted. Nothing could be heard except for the breathing of the two of them. Ja-kyung’s consciousness gradually faded as he remained motionless and stared at the ceiling.

***

Ja-kyung passed out, and when he finally opened his eyes and woke up, the sun was rising outside. His eyelids were very heavy. He went back to sleep and found Kang Il-hyun clinging to his back like a leech. When he lifted the blanket, Il-hyun’s arms were tightly clasping his chest.

He continued to feel as though his hole was completely full. He initially thought it was because he had done too much, but he was stunned when he realized later that Il-hyun’s dick was still inside. Did he really sleep with it plugged in? Il-hyun’s dick slipped out of the hole after Ja-kyung released his grip on his chest and moved his body forward.

It seemed like he knew what was dripping out of his ass without even saying it. He frowned and cursed silently before looking back. Kang Il-hyun was sleeping soundly for some reason. He should kill him. Ja-kyung stared at him and then laid face to face. He doesn’t even breathe. His sleeping is also grossly inhumane.

Ja-kyung silently cursed so that Il-hyun wouldn’t hear him and then closely examined his features. His face is so attractive—almost too attractive—that it attracts attention wherever he goes. Ja-kyung looked at each feature of his face, including his brows, eyes, nose, forehead, and chin, and when he noticed that Il-hyun’s face was approaching, he threw his head back in shock.

At the same time, the corners of Il-hyun’s lips went up.

“I’ll pretend I don’t know, so kiss me and go wash up.”

Ja-kyung frowned. Il-hyun opened his eyes, but they were clear, unlike someone who had just awoken. Il-hyun had apparently awoken earlier than him. Ja-kyung can’t take it anymore. He slid down the bed and stepped on the floor, but his back tingled and he couldn’t stand properly.

He sat down and held on to the bed, and Il-hyun raised his upper body.

“Oh, my. Are you okay?”

Ja-kyung got angry and threw a pillow at him. Despite being hit in the face, Il-hyun still smiled brightly. Fuck. You brute. He went into the bathroom while swearing. Ja-kyung looked in the mirror and was speechless.

The area around his eyes was red and swollen from being tortured all night, and there were kiss marks and teeth marks all over his face from how much Il-hyun sucked and bit him. His stomach and chest were covered in white, dried cum, and his nipples and dick were on the verge of being torn, and it hurt to touch them.

The semen that had been inside flowed down his thighs again. Il-hyun had cum a lot. While grinding his teeth and holding the sink with both hands, Ja-kyung noticed Kang Il-hyun getting out of bed and approaching him in the mirror.

Ja-kyung quickly closed the door, and Il-hyun started to knock as soon as Ja-kyung locked it.

[Let’s wash up together]

Ja-kyung screamed in anger.

“Get lost!”

[Open the door. I’ll wash you]

“I’ll wash myself! Just come in if you dare! I’m going to kill you today just like I couldn’t a year ago!””

Ja-kyung heard laughter outside the door. Ja-kyung moved cautiously to the shower booth. His entire body squeaks every time he walks. He turned on the hot water and stood under it, staring puzzledly at the bathroom tiles.

Last night’s events unfolded one by one, like a panoramic film. No matter how much he thought about it, the ratio of excitement and pain was different from before.

He covered his face with both hands and hit his head against the shower.

“Fuck. I guess I’m really gay…”

Feeling both ashamed and despondent at the same time, he washed his body with foam, washed his hair, brushed his teeth, and came out. However, Kang Il-hyun was not in the bedroom. He left a change of underwear and outerwear on the bed and disappeared.

Then the faint sound of a car came from outside. Ja-kyung walked away with a towel wrapped around his waist. He saw several black cars when he pulled back the curtains. He hurriedly clung to the wall and hid himself, only sticking his face out to inspect it.

It was Park Tae-soo.

Ja-kyung wondered why he was here at this hour.

He was puzzled, but the door opened, and Il-hyun entered wearing a gown. He looked at Ja-kyung’s mottled chest and made a pitiful expression.

“What can I do, it’s time for us to go home.”

“Already?”

Even if he said it, he wished he could take it back.

“Are you sad?”

“No, I mean…”

He was trying to find an excuse, but Il-hyun came right in front of him and kissed him on the lips before leaving.

“I’m going to wash up, so put on your clothes first. I don’t want the others to see your body.”

He gave a small smile before taking off his robe and entering the bathroom. Ja-kyung, who was left alone, stood there shaking his head erratically while wearing a slightly dazed expression. Don’t be self-conscious. Don’t be needlessly self-conscious. Kang Il-hyun’s cell phone made a loud noise as he smoked a cigarette.

[I like you, sir! I’ve never had such ecstatic sex in my life!]

Ja-kyung dropped the cigarette he was holding out of surprise.

Fuck!

As if he’d been caught red-handed, he rushed over and turned off the phone.

***

After leaving the island by boat, Ja-kyung sat in the back seat and began to doze off. Il-hyun grabbed his head as it continued to droop to the side and placed it on his shoulder so Ja-kyung could lean against him. Ja-kyung didn’t have the energy to push him away, so he just let him be.

Park Tae-soo said that as soon as he heard the news that Kang Yoo-jung had departed, he immediately followed. He said that he was afraid that someone would aim for Kang Il-hyun’s life, so he moved ahead. And in order not to disturb the boss’s good time, he watched and waited until morning in a place a little far away from the house.

He has a good subordinate. Ja-kyung would not have been abused if he had just shown up yesterday. He was irritated with Park Tae-soo for no apparent reason. It was already past lunchtime when he arrived at Kang Il-hyun’s house after repeatedly dozing off like that.

When he got out of the car and opened the door, the Wang brothers came running out, beaming with excitement, but then took a step back when they saw Kang Il-hyun.

“Oh, my God, sir. I haven’t seen you in a few days, but you look much better. Haha.”

At Wang Lun’s joke, Wang Han slapped his side and apologized.

“We were careless. It won’t happen next time.”

Il-hyun smiled.

“It’s okay. I’ve gained a lot from you.”

What did he gain? The Wang brothers’ gazes shifted to Ja-kyung, who stood behind him. Wang Lun’s eyes widened. He had no idea what Ja-kyung had been through, but he appeared after a few days as if half dead. He walked strangely, with bags under his eyes.

He wondered if he’d broken something in his body.

He reached down and examined him because he was worried, but when he noticed Kang Il-hyun’s eyes changing into a poisonous snake, he quickly took off his hand.