DP Episode 122

Episode 122

Maybe he’d bragged a little too much—two fingers were already a struggle. But for this moment, Seo-joon had gone through dozens of boxes of nerve stabilizers and muscle relaxants.

Pulling out the fingers, Seo-joon met Yeon-woo’s trembling gaze from below. Pressing close, he gently laid Yeon-woo back and guided his leaking cock along Seo-joon’s entrance.

Then, he pressed the tip firmly against his entrance and, taking a deep breath, began slowly forcing the glans inside.

“Ah—ngh, Lieutenant, Lieutenant… w-wait… aah…”

Yeon-woo’s hands fumbled against Seo-joon’s chest, unsure what to do, but Seo-joon caught them and pinned them above his head. He leaned down, his body lowering over Yeon-woo’s.

“Shh, shh…”

A heavy, warm whisper slipped into Yeon-woo’s mouth.

“It’s okay, Yeon-woo.”

“Ah—ah, no, it’s… too much…”

Yeon-woo turned his head to the side, as if trying to hide his face, lips tightly sealed as he stifled his moans. Seo-joon bit and sucked on those closed lips at his own whim, and as he relaxed his lower body, he forced the glans in—bit by bit—still not fully swallowed.

Tuk, tuk. The sensation of tearing flesh was sharp and vivid. It was, quite literally, like trying to push a cock through the eye of a needle. With the first penetration—swallowing Cha Yeon-woo’s cock of all people—there was no avoiding blood.

A dull, splitting pain spread through his thighs, like they were being torn apart. Hhhngh… Seo-joon didn’t even have the strength to cry out, so Yeon-woo moaned in his place. At last, what seemed like an impossible task—the glans was now snugly lodged deep inside Seo-joon’s inner walls.

“Hngh… It hurts, it hurts, Lieutenant. No, ngh… it feels good—hah, it’s good…”

Seo-joon gently bit down and released Yeon-woo’s lips, which spilled out those contradictory, pleading words. He let out a quiet, pain-laced breath.

Their fingers, interlocked, turned pale from the pressure. But once he managed to take in the thickest part—the head—the rest slid in more easily. His inner walls, previously clenched tightly together, peeled open with a wet, stretching sound around the blunt tip, sending waves of suffocating pain through him.

“Hoo…”

“Hngh… ah, Lieutenant, Lieutenant…”

“Yeon-woo, look at me.”

Tilting his head, Seo-joon gently brushed their lips together, catching Yeon-woo’s gaze. Tears welled at the corners of Yeon-woo’s eyes, his brows drawn in tight with pain.

“Does it hurt?”

At the short question, Yeon-woo shook his head. No, no… ngh…

“Don’t… move, please… hff…”

“But I have to move if I want to suck your cock properly.”

“No—ugh, Lieutenant, w-wait, just a sec…”

Seo-joon pressed a kiss to Yeon-woo’s soft cheek, gritted his teeth, and exhaled sharply. Squelch. With nearly half of Yeon-woo’s cock inside, the pressure of being so completely filled made his vision spin. Ah… aaah… He could hear sob-like moans by his ear.

“It feels like I’m gonna burst, Lieutenant… ngh, it hurts… it feels good… ah, hngh… it’s good… ugh…”

Seo-joon kissed the corners of Yeon-woo’s damp eyes, murmuring soft shh, shh sounds to soothe him. Even with all the muscle relaxants he’d taken, it seemed this was the limit of what he could handle on his own.

He slowly lifted his hips. Slick— the wet sound echoed as Yeon-woo’s cock, which he had just barely managed to take in, was drawn out, dragging along his inner walls.

It was their first time trying this position, and it felt awkward. Still, Seo-joon was determined to keep moving, to keep going until the word “pain” was gone from Yeon-woo’s lips.

“Nngh—aaah, Lieutenant, take it out, please take it out…”

Just as he began to lower himself again, slowly swallowing Yeon-woo’s length once more, Yeon-woo twisted, trying to free his bound hands, shaking his head wildly and gasping for breath. His feet slipped against the sheets.

“Hngh—no, nngh…!”

True to the Cha Yeon-woo who had already built the Great Wall a hundred times over in his head, he ended up ejaculating before they could even manage a proper full thrust.

“Haa…”

Seo-joon panted, taking in the strange, vivid sensation. He could feel the hot rush of thick fluid soaking into his already overstretched inner walls. The cock trapped inside him twitched as if convulsing.

“Hoo… Yeon-woo…”

Ah… he hadn’t expected to be able to feel it this clearly—inside his guts. Though the temperature wasn’t hot, being close to body heat, he could still distinctly feel the way Cha Yeon-woo’s cum hit his inner walls with force.

“Haa… ngh… no… ahh…”

Yeon-woo shuddered violently, his trembling moans wet and broken as his cock spasmed inside Seo-joon. His face twisted with the overwhelming sensation. Seo-joon leaned in to kiss the tears forming in the corners of his desperately lowered eyes, all while continuing to rock his hips, rubbing his own cock against Yeon-woo’s lower abdomen.

“Don’t cry, Yeon-woo.”

Surprisingly, the pain had eased significantly thanks to Cha Yeon-woo’s ejaculation. Though what they were doing was purely an act of love, there was no denying that they were still an Esper and a Guide. The fluid from the Guide soaked into Seo-joon’s inner walls, soothing them and gently awakening a slow, simmering pleasure.

“Can you feel how wet it is inside?”

Squelch, squelch. Seo-joon deliberately rolled his hips slowly, letting the wet sounds echo between them.

“There’s so much slick from your cock, Yeon-woo… you’ve already soaked me like this.”

“Hngh—d-don’t… don’t say stuff like that… ngh, ah…”

“Does it feel good?”

“It feels good, Lieutenant… so good… ah…”

Seo-joon pressed their lips together, swallowing every bit of Yeon-woo’s ragged breath. His cock, which hadn’t come even once yet, had recovered from the brief moment of pain and was growing firm and full again.

Squelch, squelch. As Seo-joon slowly moved his hips, checking Yeon-woo’s condition—who seemed to have gained some composure after two rounds of release—he finally loosened the restraints on Yeon-woo’s hands. The moment he was free, Yeon-woo wrapped his arms tightly around Seo-joon’s waist and sat up.

“Ah… ugh.”

The angle of the cock lodged deep inside shifted slightly from the movement, and Seo-joon let out a moan as he clung to Yeon-woo’s neck.

“Haa… haah… Lieutenant, Lieutenant…”

“…Nngh.”

Yeon-woo’s cock pushed a little deeper, lifting Seo-joon’s inner walls. As Yeon-woo began to move cautiously, his hips shifting into motion, Seo-joon’s body rocked gently with each thrust.

“Ah… Yeon-woo… aah…”

With the pain now gone, all that remained was the strange sensation of something moving deep inside his belly and the pressing fullness of his own cock, trapped between their bodies and pressed against Yeon-woo’s stomach.

“I imagined this every single day, Lieutenant…”

Suddenly, Seo-joon’s vision flipped. Now lying flat on the sheets, he looked up at Yeon-woo. His dazed blue eyes shimmered, glazed over with pure, naked desire. Yeon-woo leaned in, arms braced on either side of Seo-joon’s head, sharing his sweet, heated breath as he whispered.

“Since long before you realized… hundreds, thousands of times…”

Seo-joon moaned, wrapping his legs tightly around Yeon-woo’s waist.

“Imagining… being taken, right here, by you, Lieutenant… haa…”

A large hand grabbed his ass firmly. The tight flesh clamped and squeezed around Yeon-woo’s cock, stretched to its limit—pushed open and pulled taut again under the pressure of his grip, over and over.

Yeon-woo’s cock, not even halfway in, slowly carved its path, nudging and pressing against Seo-joon’s slick, clinging inner walls. With each push, a little more opened up, and the sensation of being spread from so deep inside left his vision blurring into a haze.

In this moment—having him buried inside his belly—Seo-joon felt overwhelmed with bliss, almost to the point of suffocation. Between his tightly clenched abs, the tip of his cock, pressed down to the point of pain, was leaking clear fluid, little by little.

His entire upper body, from scalp to chest, trembled with the tingling sensation that felt like his skin was scattering into pieces. More. More. He wanted to tear his insides open if that’s what it took to fully take Cha Yeon-woo in. From head to toe—completely, entirely.

Swallow him whole—crush him.

“Hnngh, ah, ah—”

Crunch. Yeon-woo’s throat pulsed hard as he choked, his neck tightly wrapped by a black, organic tendril. The writhing mass of tentacles, drunk on pleasure, cast shifting shadows across his face.

No—stop—please—stop—no more—please, just stop—

The wavering silhouettes of the two on the bed had vanished—now, there was nothing but a monster and a man.

“…Don’t stop.”

Seo-joon loathed the horrific, shameful form reflected beneath his lover’s eyes. His heart crumbled, collapsing under the weight of it all.

A pale, slender hand gently touched the rippling surface of the monstrous, organic mass. Even through the dark, static-filled haze of his vision, the clear blue of Yeon-woo’s eyes shone brightly.

“No matter what you are, Lieutenant… I love everything about you, so please… don’t stop, I’m begging you…”

Yeon-woo closed his eyes with a moan, kissing the parts of Seo-joon’s skin that were now more creature than man—his upper body swallowed by the black, writhing mass. His cock, unable to go all the way in, throbbed violently, buried deep in Seo-joon’s tight inner walls.

“Hnngh… Lieutenant…”

Climax came for both of them at the same time, their bodies joined as one. Seo-joon squeezed his eyes shut, then opened them, shaking off the blur of tears that clouded his vision. Gritting his teeth, he forced his body back to its original human form.

“Ah… haa… ugh…”

Even as the rippling flesh slowly returned to smooth skin, Yeon-woo’s lips never left him, tenderly kissing and grazing along every inch. Squelch, squelch. His vision rocked up and down. Ah… aaah… A sweet moan escaped as wet warmth poured into him once more.

“Lieutenant… haa… It felt good for you too, right?”

“…”

“That means… you like me this much, right?”

Seo-joon couldn’t speak—his throat clenched with emotion. His love, so radiant and beautiful, made his heart ache unbearably. Because he wanted more. Because he wanted to have it forever—yet knew he couldn’t.

Seo-joon gazed at his lover’s face—so heartbreakingly beautiful—for a long, long time. He bit down gently on those flushed cheeks, red from pleasure, and greedily tasted the salt of his tears.

The thundering heartbeat, the ragged breaths, the moans spilling out—he wanted to lock them all deep inside his belly, to keep them hidden where no one else could ever see.

“…Why are you so beautiful, Yeon-woo? Just to torment me?”

Hm? Seo-joon couldn’t hold back his aching heart any longer. He kissed him again and again, whispering his name with desperation.

“Cha Yeon-woo.”

Will you die with me?

Can I just take you with me? Just you. Please, only you.

“Lieutenant…”

Yeon-woo looked up at him, arms wrapped tightly around Seo-joon’s waist. His tear-filled blue eyes shimmered with blind devotion.

“I love you, Lieutenant… I’m so happy right now. I’ve never been this happy.”

His lips pressed against Seo-joon’s hot, trembling eyelids.

“Please keep loving me until the day I die. I want to stay by your side forever… Please love me every day, Lieutenant…”

Thrust. A shallow push deep into his belly made Seo-joon’s body jerk upward. Legs spread wide, wrapped around Yeon-woo’s waist, he pulled him close, kissing him as he clung to his neck.

…Yeon-woo.

His desperate, soul-tearing cry became a soft whisper that hid itself inside that kiss.

TL/N: Redid the full chap. Im so sorry that I keep making these mistakes. Thanks for pointing it out. Cuz the scene was continued till 3 chaps imma unlock them too, Im sorry about it lol I think my mom was beating my ass when I was translating it and did it wrong lol