IGWNI Ch 32
by soapa“Sneeze.”
Yoon Jaewoo sneezed, and Eustace’s expression hardened. A gentle breeze brushed through Yoon Jaewoo’s hair.
「Crazy bird-brain.」
Eustace knew Cox had deliberately poured ice-cold water over their heads. While breaking the barrier, Eustace had intentionally directed some of the Ibnu buildup toward Cox. Cox’s act of grabbing Yoon Jaewoo’s hair and threatening him had irritated Eustace.
“But why bird-brain?”
Yoon Jaewoo voiced a question that crossed his mind. Eustace’s hand, which had been stroking Yoon Jaewoo’s hair and blowing a breeze, froze momentarily.
“Because of wings?”
Recalling the time Ibnu had entered the castle, flapping large wings, Yoon Jaewoo asked.
「Yes.」
“Then horse-head?”
「Because he runs around.」
“He doesn’t seem to run much. What about cat?”
「Because he looks like one and eats like one.」
The response was unusually curt. Yoon Jaewoo looked up, meeting Eustace’s eyes.
“Then dog bas…”
「…….」
Unable to say “dog bastard” to his face, Yoon Jaewoo trailed off, mumbling to himself, why is that, but Eustace didn’t give a clear answer.
“Like a childhood nickname? They’re all animals. I had a nickname too.”
Yoon Jaewoo pointed to himself with a smile, and Eustace finally relaxed his expression.
「What was it?」
“Soccer prodigy.”
Yoon Jaewoo hummed, recalling childhood memories.
A kid labeled as an orphan wasn’t likely to be popular among peers. Parents didn’t want their kids hanging out with an orphan. But Yoon Jaewoo was always popular. During gym class, everyone scrambled to have him on their team. On soccer days, kids from other classes came to watch him. During friendly matches with other schools, Yoon Jaewoo became the school’s star.
With a decent face and soccer skills, I was popular back then.
Smiling to himself while recalling those flower-like days, Eustace asked.
「What are you thinking about so happily by yourself?」
“Old times.”
「Old times? You’re too young for that.」
“Even young people have memories!”
「What kind of memories?」
“Soccer days. I was really something back then.”
Yoon Jaewoo’s memories shifted to running across the field, cheered by the crowd. His game-winning goal in the final four minutes of a Korea-Japan match became a staple clip on TV during the season.
“Those were good times.”
Eustace’s expression grew stern as he watched Yoon Jaewoo reminisce fondly. Lately, he found Ramia’s recollections of his past world unwelcome.
“You should’ve seen me in my prime.”
「A kid like you talking about a prime already?」
“I was the best! Well, I’m still the best, but…”
Yoon Jaewoo’s hazy eyes fell on his right leg. Eustace knelt to examine it.
“Don’t look.”
Yoon Jaewoo covered his leg with his clothes. Eustace lifted the fabric.
「What’s it to you if I look at what’s mine?」
“…….”
「Are the nightmares because of this leg?」
Though reluctant to expose his weakness, Yoon Jaewoo hesitated and nodded.
「I see.」
Eustace inspected Yoon Jaewoo’s leg closely.
His gaze was so tender that Yoon Jaewoo almost asked him to fix it.
He wouldn’t fix it. No way this guy would fix my leg…
「I’ll fix it.」
“…What?”
「I’ll fix your leg later.」
“What’s this guy talking about?”
Yoon Jaewoo scratched the back of his head, shook it a couple of times, and slapped his cheeks.
“Ha, did I doze off? Heard nonsense in a dream.”
What a fleeting dream. A sweet one, though.
As Yoon Jaewoo stretched with a grunt, Eustace repeated himself.
「I’ll fix your leg, Ramia.」
“…….”
「Of course, it’s difficult now due to physical changes, but we’ll find a way after resolving the barrier issue. For now… Ramia?」
Eustace, startled, called out as he saw Yoon Jaewoo.
「Ramia, what’s wrong? Are you hurt somewhere?」
“…Ah.”
Yoon Jaewoo touched his tear-soaked cheeks. Tears streamed down as if his tear ducts had broken.
「Ramia, what’s…」
Covering his face with his hands, Yoon Jaewoo let out a wail. Eustace’s face showed confusion.
“Really?!”
Yoon Jaewoo looked up, his tear- and snot-streaked face filled with joy.
“Really? You mean it? You’re not messing with me?”
His trembling lips asked. As Eustace sighed and opened his mouth, Yoon Jaewoo grabbed his clothes.
Eustace smiled quietly.
Quite the thanks. This young one, so grateful…
“Damn it, I’ll kill you!”
「…….」
“If you’re messing with me, I’ll really kill you.”
Yoon Jaewoo’s eyes burned with genuine intent. Eustace was speechless. Offering to fix his leg out of divine generosity, only to be threatened with death.
“I’ll really kill… I’ll die.”
The threat of killing turned into dying. Eustace’s eyes grew cold.
“Really, I’ll die. I, really…”
Yoon Jaewoo’s words were cut off by Eustace’s lips. Grabbing the back of his head, Eustace kissed him roughly, then glared with fierce eyes.
「Die?」
“…….”
「Did you just say with your own mouth that you’d die?」
It seemed he’d kill Yoon Jaewoo on the spot if he answered yes. Overwhelmed by Eustace’s intensity, Yoon Jaewoo hiccuped, swallowing tears.
「Ramia.」
“…Yes.”
「Remember this. Your life isn’t yours.」
About to ask whose it was then, Yoon Jaewoo nodded instinctively under Eustace’s piercing gaze.
「I offer to fix your leg, and this is the response?」
Eustace swallowed a disbelieving laugh.
“…Keep your word.”
Yoon Jaewoo, subdued, added cautiously, eyeing Eustace. He wanted to demand a blood oath but feared the backlash.
「A Dweord’s promise is heavier than anything.」
Eustace placed a hand on his chest and continued.
「I’ll fix it. I promise.」
Tears welled up in Yoon Jaewoo’s eyes again.
“Really?”
「Yes.」
“Really, really, really?”
「Yes.」
“Really, really, re…”
Eustace’s hand covered Yoon Jaewoo’s lips. He narrowed his eyes and clicked his tongue.
「How many times will you make me repeat?」
“…I’m just happy.”
Yoon Jaewoo mumbled, lips pressed against Eustace’s palm.
“So happy, …can’t believe it, too happy… really, so happy.”
The sole resolve to fix his leg had carried him through this world’s trials. If his leg could be restored, he could reclaim everything lost.
Soccer, popularity, the future, and…
Yoon Jaewoo’s gaze landed on the man before him. Eustace, hand on Yoon Jaewoo’s lips, looked at him tenderly.
「Keep talking.」
“…What?”
「I like it too.」
“Huh?”
「The feeling of your lips moving…」
Startled, I thought he meant he liked me…
「Keep moving them.」
Yoon Jaewoo, hyper-aware of the man’s palm on his lips, couldn’t speak. His face flushed. He tried to turn away, but Eustace’s hand stayed.
「Keep talking. You usually chatter even with your mouth shut.」
“…What should I say…”
「Anything.」
Given the chance, he couldn’t do it. The lips under the palm felt hot. Eustace’s usually cool touch now burned strangely.
「Ramia.」
Eustace called, hand still on Yoon Jaewoo’s lips. After a pause, Yoon Jaewoo answered, yes. Eustace called again, in a voice that demanded a response.
After several times, Yoon Jaewoo’s face burned. He looked up to say stop, their eyes met, and Eustace pulled his face close, removing his hand.
Their lips touched. Breath passed between soft lips. He didn’t need Rit anymore. The other Dweords would believe him now. Yet the man kissed him.
「Ramia.」
Lips brushed, making a sound. Hesitating, Yoon Jaewoo didn’t answer, and Eustace called softly again.
「Marlyan.」
“…….”
The title Marlyan, from Eustace’s mouth, made Yoon Jaewoo want to die of embarrassment. His ears burned, and heat rose to his eyes.
「Marlyan, answer.」
“…Yes.”
「Good.」
Eustace’s tongue lightly licked Yoon Jaewoo’s lips. The touch sent tingles, an anticipation of the sweet bodily fluid to come. Just thinking of it dried his mouth. Anxious, feverish, he didn’t know what to do.
It felt like his first clumsy kiss.
Eustace’s even teeth grazed Yoon Jaewoo’s upper lip. As Yoon Jaewoo’s lips parted, they followed the man’s movements, opening wider to connect more.
「What do you want me to do?」
“…Just…”
「Tell me what you want me to do.」
His tone promised to grant anything.
“…Kiss me…”
「What?」
“Kiss… my lips…”
Eustace lightly brushed their lips and pulled back. Yoon Jaewoo, frustrated, let out a soft moan, opening his lips.
「And?」
“…More.”
Eustace kissed lightly several times, pulling back. Yoon Jaewoo, lips open, felt the sweet taste of Rit as Eustace’s lips brushed his.
「Is this enough?」
Resentment flickered in Yoon Jaewoo’s eyes. The man knew it wasn’t enough and asked deliberately.
“More.”
「How much?」
He softly kissed and pulled back.
“More.”
His tongue entered, licking the inner mucosa. The hot membrane trembled. Yoon Jaewoo wanted more, just a bit more.
「Is this enough?」
“…….”
「Beg as much as you want.」
Yoon Jaewoo wrapped his arms around Eustace’s neck, opening his lips. As the hot tongue entered, he sucked it hard. A chuckle was felt.
「Beg more, Ramia.」
“…How?”
He’d never begged for a kiss. Usually, you kissed, tangled tongues, and that was it. But kissing this man was different. The more they did it, the more he craved.
“How… do I beg?”
Yoon Jaewoo asked, slightly frowning. Eustace sat him on his lap and answered.
「Like that.」
The sound of tongues mingling filled the air. Sweet saliva wet his mouth. Yoon Jaewoo let out a soft sound, wrapping his arms around Eustace’s neck. The sound of clothes slipping followed.
Eustace’s fingers traced Yoon Jaewoo’s back. Each touch sent shivers, goosebumps rising. His hand reached below the waist, grasping the swollen mound between Yoon Jaewoo’s legs.
“Ah…!”
A hoarse moan escaped Yoon Jaewoo, and Eustace lowered his voice.
「It seemed quite swollen. Will you be okay?」
Yoon Jaewoo’s face burned. Eustace rubbed the entrance with his fingers, asking again.
「I asked if you can take me in there.」
“…Well…”
Honestly, it was too much.
The entrance was red and swollen from the large flesh that had thrust in all night. Sitting was already painful enough to make him sweat. The thought of that massive organ entering again left Yoon Jaewoo unable to answer readily.
「I want to put it in.」
Eustace said.
「I want to put it in your small hole and rub it.」
“Ah… really.”
Eustace’s tone was calm and low, almost holy, enough to inspire faith. But when such a voice spoke crude words, Yoon Jaewoo didn’t know how to react and couldn’t look up.
「Tell me, Ramia. Is it okay if my cock enters you?」
Yoon Jaewoo’s head heated up. He wanted to say something, but his lips wouldn’t move. After moving them a few times, he lowered his head.
「Ramia.」
Eustace lifted Yoon Jaewoo’s chin. His lips touched his eyes, nose, cheeks. Biting his earlobe, Eustace asked.
「Tell me with your mouth if I can enter you.」
“Well…”
「I’ll fill your deepest parts with Rit.」
Recalling the euphoric, tingling sensation from yesterday, Yoon Jaewoo shuddered.
「Does it seem too hard?」
“…A little.”
Sex with a man required more stamina than he’d imagined. Despite his athletic build, Yoon Jaewoo had fainted in Eustace’s arms multiple times last night.
The physical strain was an issue, but the heightened sensation during climax was beyond imagination. The waves of pleasure, dozens of times stronger than a normal orgasm, left Yoon Jaewoo unable to gather his thoughts.
「Does it hurt?」
Eustace asked. During penetration, he deliberately avoided stimulating Yoon Jaewoo’s senses. He wanted to imprint the sensation of his own organ entering Ramia.
“It hurts a bit… It’s too big, it’s hard.”
An unnecessary comment slipped out. Eustace slid his fingers between Yoon Jaewoo’s buttocks, gently rubbing as he spoke softly.
「I’ll make it not hurt.」
“…Liar.”
Yoon Jaewoo had learned through last night’s ordeal that Eustace never dulled the sensation during penetration.
「I’ll make it feel good.」
“…….”
If he truly disliked it, he would’ve pushed the man away, but that wasn’t the case, and that was the problem. The mere sound of Eustace’s voice in his ears already had the flesh between his legs half-erect. Eustace couldn’t possibly miss that.
「Ramia, answer. I’ll do as you want.」
“I… ugh…”
Eustace’s hand, rubbing his buttocks, grabbed Yoon Jaewoo’s organ. As his fingers softly stroked the tip, Yoon Jaewoo tensed, trying to close his legs.
「Open them.」
Eustace grabbed Yoon Jaewoo’s thigh with his other hand, spreading it wide.
「So I can see.」
“Tch, this kind of thing, ugh… why… ah.”
「Because I want to see how excited my Ramia is.」
Eustace’s fingers persistently rubbed the slick tip. Yoon Jaewoo, with a trembling voice, begged him to stop.
「Why? Doesn’t it feel good?」
Yoon Jaewoo shook his head.
「Then why ask me to stop?」
“My body… it’s too much, ugh.”
Unable to hold on, Yoon Jaewoo collapsed against Eustace. Even then, the man relentlessly rubbed the engorged tip.
“Too hard, ah, it hurts… ugh.”
As Eustace’s palm wrapped around the erect flesh, moving it slightly up and down, Yoon Jaewoo bit his lip.
「Does it hurt so you want me to stop?」
“Uh… ah… hng.”
「Shall I stop?」
Yoon Jaewoo glared at Eustace with wide eyes.
Pretending to be kind and generous, the man was tenacious and relentless. He always managed to coax Yoon Jaewoo into begging for it.
“Keep… doing it.”
Eustace smiled, said okay, and pulled Yoon Jaewoo’s back into his arms. His hand moved busily. Soon, Yoon Jaewoo trembled and climaxed.
“…Ha…”
Thanks to last night’s repeated releases, a thin fluid wet Eustace’s palm. Catching his breath, Yoon Jaewoo hurriedly wiped Eustace’s hand with his clothes.
「Why wipe it?」
“It’s dirty.”
「I never thought so.」
“Still…”
「So you thought my bodily fluids were dirty?」
“No, no! That’s not it…!”
Knowing how petty Eustace could be when offended, Yoon Jaewoo shook his head desperately, explaining.
“I never thought that. Really. Not once. Dirty? I love it. It’s sweet like watermelon, tastes great, and it’s just…”
Meeting Eustace’s eyes mid-sentence, Yoon Jaewoo realized how deep and wide he’d dug his own grave. Eustace’s eyes gleamed fiercely.
「You like it that much, huh.」
Eustace gently laid Yoon Jaewoo on the bed. Sitting atop Yoon Jaewoo’s body, Eustace undressed. A beautiful body. Yoon Jaewoo’s gaze naturally fell on Eustace’s right arm.
“Are you okay?”
「Almost healed.」
Eustace’s regenerative ability was the best among Dweords. Now it only felt slightly stiff, with no pain.
“Good.”
Yoon Jaewoo’s face lit up with a bright smile.
“I’m glad. I was worried.”
Even hearing it would heal in days, he couldn’t shake his concern. Eustace tossed his clothes to the floor, smiling subtly.
“Why?”
「You’ve got a lot to worry about, young one.」
“Of course I’m worried when you’re hurt…”
A soft kiss landed on Yoon Jaewoo’s forehead and pulled away. As Yoon Jaewoo looked up dazedly, Eustace continued.
「Instead of worrying about me, you should worry about yourself now.」
“My worries? Why?”
「Because even if you say no, I’ve decided to go inside you.」
“…!”
「I thought about letting it slide today, but I just can’t.」
Eustace, gripping his already-darkened organ, climbed over Yoon Jaewoo’s body.
「Ramia.」
No words were needed to know what he meant. Any man could sense what the other wanted in this atmosphere.
Because I’ve got the same thing down there.
「Ramia.」
His voice, thick with heat, called. I’m not Ramia, I’m Yoon Jaewoo.
Despite the pointless thought, Yoon Jaewoo opened his lips and took it in. The hot flesh pushed into his mouth. He’d never considered taking a man’s organ in his mouth, but thankfully, no physical revulsion came. Closing his eyes, Yoon Jaewoo moved his tongue.
Eustace simply watched from above.
Yoon Jaewoo licked the shaft lightly, pursing his lips. It was too large to take in fully, even with his mouth wide open, he could only lick half.
Oh, what do I do? It’s too big… how do I…
Nibbling at the tip, Yoon Jaewoo wondered what expression the man was making. He glanced up. Meeting his eyes, Eustace smiled loosely, grabbing the back of Yoon Jaewoo’s head.
“…!”
Stars flashed before his eyes. The organ thrust in, hitting the back of his throat. He couldn’t breathe. Yoon Jaewoo pushed at Eustace’s thigh, but he didn’t budge.
This jerk.
Trying to snap at him, Yoon Jaewoo looked up and saw Eustace, eyes narrowed, breathing heavily.
…He’s aroused.
「Ugh…」
As the organ rubbed against his tongue, a low moan escaped the man. It was a strange feeling. Knowing he was arousing him felt oddly good.
Yoon Jaewoo tried to match his movements. Each time Eustace’s breathing grew rougher, he felt a sense of pride. Just a bit more, a little more.
Thick fluid began to leak from the tip. At first, he didn’t notice, but as it reached his throat and rubbed, Yoon Jaewoo realized his body was heating up. The sweet taste filled his mouth, and a languid heat spread through him.
“Mmm…”
A pleased sound slipped from Yoon Jaewoo as he licked Eustace’s organ. Hearing it, Eustace narrowed his eyes and bit his lip.
“…Ah… ugh… mm.”
Yoon Jaewoo writhed, moaning.
Eustace’s vision blurred with heat. How could this young one already take a man’s organ in his mouth and make such sounds?
Meeting Ramia’s eyes as he eagerly moved his glossy lips, licking and sucking, Eustace felt an unbearable desire. This wasn’t enough to satisfy him.
Eustace lifted Yoon Jaewoo and flipped him over.
“…Huh?”
Dazed from the Rit, Yoon Jaewoo turned his head as if to check what was happening. The sight fueled Eustace’s desire.
Eustace rubbed his organ between Yoon Jaewoo’s buttocks.
“Ah… no, it hurts… not yet.”
「It’s okay, Ramia.」
Recalling the painful memory of penetration, Yoon Jaewoo shook his head, teary-eyed. Eustace placed a hand on his back, soothing gently.
「I’ll make it feel good.」
“But… ugh.”
The narrow entrance was visibly swollen. Rubbing his organ against it, the inner walls, still warm from yesterday, flushed red. Eustace bit his lip. His mouth went dry.
“Still… it hurts.”
Yoon Jaewoo whimpered like a child. Eustace hushed him, patting gently.
「Stay still, Ramia.」
As he rubbed the entrance with the tip of his swelling organ, thin moans began to escape Yoon Jaewoo’s lips. Like a young bird begging for food, the entrance twitched. Watching it, restraining himself from thrusting felt like torture to Eustace.
Clenching his teeth, Eustace suppressed the urge to push in, continuing to rub the entrance.
“Ah… hng, ah, mm… Eus… tace, ah, I feel…”
Each time the organ grazed the entrance, Yoon Jaewoo sobbed, shoulders trembling. Eustace breathed heavily, moving his organ.
With a splatter, hot semen spilled between Yoon Jaewoo’s buttocks. Eustace spread the entrance with his fingers, letting his semen flow inside.
“What, what are you…”
「Stay still. It’ll feel good soon.」
As the man’s semen entered, Yoon Jaewoo felt a surge of heat. The pleasure was incomparable to the Rit in his mouth.
“Ahn…”
Face-down on the bed, Yoon Jaewoo writhed. His untouched organ was already half-erect, twitching.
“Ha, my body… hot…”
Heat spread through him. Clutching the sheets, Yoon Jaewoo begged softly for something to be done. Eustace, from behind, held his body and said.
「Beg for it to be put in.」
“…!”
「Beg like a child, Ramia.」
“Tch… ugh.”
Yoon Jaewoo turned to snap at the shameless god but was grabbed by the hair and kissed. The short, intense kiss left his eyes red.
「I’ll do as you beg.」
“Hng…”
His lower body tingled. Yoon Jaewoo, propped on his arms on the bed, let out a whimper.
「Ramia, hurry.」
Eustace grabbed and kneaded Yoon Jaewoo’s buttocks, urging him. Biting and releasing his lip, Yoon Jaewoo muttered.
“…Do it.”
「What.」
“Put it in.”
Saying it, Yoon Jaewoo felt shame so intense he thought he’d lose his mind. But the sticky fluid leaking between his buttocks made him think anything would do.
「Tell me what to put where.」
“In me… that.”
Yoon Jaewoo tensed, hng, trying to keep Eustace’s semen from leaking out, instinctively holding it in.
Watching, Eustace clicked his tongue, as if angry.
「I never imagined you’d beg like that.」
“…!”
「I’ll thrust as you want.」
Eustace drove his organ into Yoon Jaewoo’s buttocks in one motion.
“Ack…!”
Yoon Jaewoo’s trembling arms, supporting his body, shook. The foreign sensation pressing below was hard to believe after last night’s repeated entries.
“Ah… ah, hurts.”
「Just a bit more.」
Eustace lifted Yoon Jaewoo’s hips and thrust deeply. The tip hit deep inside. A silent scream burst from Yoon Jaewoo’s lips.
“…! …!”
「Hold it tight.」
Eustace pulled out fully and thrust back in. The swollen inner walls gripped the flesh tightly.
“Ah, ugh… hng.”
Yoon Jaewoo, face-down, swallowed sobs. The fact that Eustace deliberately made it hurt during penetration was infuriating.
「This is the sensation of me entering you. Remember how my organ goes inside you, Ramia.」
The organ, pulled out, thrust back in. Yoon Jaewoo’s sobs grew louder. After a few more rough thrusts, he lay face-down, crying like a child.
Cute thing.
Eustace pressed his chest to Yoon Jaewoo’s back, sucking his neck. Red marks bloomed on the soft skin. Smiling narrowly at the branded marks, Eustace continued.
“Ah, hurts… pull out… ugh.”
「You begged for it, and now you’re so fickle.」
Eustace bit Yoon Jaewoo’s shoulder, moving his hips quickly.
“Ah! Aah! Ugh, aah! Hng, aah, mm!”
Panting moans burst from Yoon Jaewoo’s lips. The sound roughened Eustace’s breathing. The pained cries gradually took on heat, exhaling thick breaths.
“Ugh, aah, ah, mm… I, I, what do I do… too much, aah, mm!”
「Ha…」
“Ah, mm, mm! Ah, aah! Hng! What do I… do, I’m, too good, ha, I, please…”
It was unclear if he was crying or begging. Yoon Jaewoo shook his head, pleading with Eustace. Eustace deliberately avoided touching Yoon Jaewoo’s organ. Crying, Yoon Jaewoo rubbed himself against the sheets. Writhing, unable to satisfy his desire, he clung to Eustace, sobbing.
“Me… do it. Please? Mm, mm… ha, ugh…”
「What, how do you want it done?」
“Deeper, there, ah, good, me, there, mm, mm! Harder, harder, hng.”
As the swollen flesh rubbed inside the tight walls, a piercing scream erupted from Yoon Jaewoo.
“Ah, aah! Ha, mm!! Aah!”
「More?」
“Yes… more, mm, yes, more… ah, what do I do, I’m going crazy… aah!”
Yoon Jaewoo bit his lip. The intense sensation of Eustace’s large organ moving inside made his lower body tingle. His lower half felt numb, almost paralyzed.
“Ah…!”
Yoon Jaewoo reached climax first. Without touching the front, just thrusting from behind, he soaked the sheets. His contracting and relaxing body worked Eustace’s organ. Eustace, growling like a beast, climaxed inside Yoon Jaewoo.
「Ugh.」
Eustace’s semen burst through the tight space. Feeling the soaking sensation, Yoon Jaewoo grimaced, hng. But soon, the tingling thrill below made him bite his lip.
Eustace’s semen reignited Yoon Jaewoo’s arousal. Face-down like a dog, Yoon Jaewoo trembled finely.
Eustace slowly bit Yoon Jaewoo’s shoulder, savoring the afterglow. But Yoon Jaewoo, already heating up again, couldn’t linger in the moment.
「What’s wrong?」
Eustace’s voice touched his back. Yoon Jaewoo buried his face in the pillow, shaking his head. Even after climaxing, it wasn’t over. His body felt even hotter. He knew Eustace could tell he was twitching, working his organ.
「What’s wrong, Ramia?」
“I…”
「If you want more, say it.」
Eustace whispered in a loving, holy voice. Yoon Jaewoo, biting his lip, couldn’t speak. Eustace nodded, okay.