M 16

“Ah, ah… !”​

 Lee Sehwa’s head fell forward​ as if it was difficult to bear. Sweat-soaked black hair tangled around his white neck. Ki Tae-jeong gritted his teeth due to the dizzying contrast of colors. The thrusting dick resembled yesterday’s pounding. Lee Sehwa’s stomach felt queasy and he felt slightly nauseous.​

​Lee Sehwa’s body was almost completely weakened, and he was just swayed around by Ki Tae-jeong’s hand. Normally, according to Ki Tae-jeong’s character, he would have yelled at Sehwa to spread his legs properly or scolded him for being shameful. However, due to the sudden changes in his body, he was too disoriented to react that way, so he decided to let it slide for now.

​“I’m…going to…cum, ah…!”​

The soft inner wall clung to the erect penis like a sucker and wrapped itself tightly around it. When he applied a bit more pressure on a particular spot, Sehwa let out a cry. The muscles on his wet back tensed and then quivered. It seemed like he ejaculated from being penetrated from behind without even being touched in the front. The straight lines tightly pulled together by tension were beautiful.​

​Ki Tae-jeong placed his upper body tightly behind Lee Sehwa’s wet back and gently moved his waist. No matter how much Lee Sehwa tried, he wouldn’t be able to take his dick to the end right now, but Ki Tae-jeong still wanted to plunge it in as deep as he could. The force of biting on the neck and shoulder increased to the point where blood was visible.

“Ah, ah, ah!”

“…Haah.”

​Ki Tae-jeong also climaxed. The fluid that overflowed from the joint dripped onto the sheet. The hot blood coursing through his veins seemed to want to burst out through his skin. Ki Tae-jeong blinked and tilted his neck. He looked at the ceiling, took a deep breath, and repeatedly clenched and unclenched his fists.

​It was only when he heard a small sobbing sound from below that he came to his senses a little. Sehwa’s smooth, pale skin was now red and blotchy from the marks ​Ki Tae-jeong had left. The area around his neck, which had been heavily bitten, and his firm body were all tinted a deep shade of pink. In any case, he looked looked filthy and lewd.

“Babe, you’re in big trouble now. Anyone who sees this will think you’ve been fucked hard.”

He teased while caressing the junction between them. It was a kind of play, a sexual ritual of sorts. Ki Tae-jeong wondered if he should ask Sehwa if he wanted to show the other bastard what happened here, or perhaps since it had come to this, only he should be allowed inside. And then he thrust again inside the hole, more persistently than before…

“… Mmm?”

As he prepared to once again taste the tightly clenching inner walls, Sehwa mumbled something.

“What?”

He brought his face closer, bending his body, causing his slender waist to tremble slightly. Since his dick was still firmly embedded inside, the angle was difficult to change.

“I can’t hear you.”

​“Did I…”​

He swallowed his tears, probably out of pain and sadness, and asked in a nasal voice.​

“Did it look like a slut that much?”

Then he just let the tears flow. He looked even more pained now than yesterday when he had been kicked to the point of almost vomiting.

“…What kind of nonsense is this?”

“You said that earlier. A slut is a slut no matter who sees it. It’s all obvious…”​

“What?”

​Ki Tae-jeong was dumbfounded and was speechless for a moment.​

“Hey. When did I call you a slut?”

“But… While touching me…”​

“So did I tell you that your back hole was ripped and torn?”

“…That…”​

​“When I said I was going to have sex with you, you told me to buy another male prostitute and do it? I only told you the reason because I didn’t want to do it, but why are you reacting like that?”

“That…that’s true, but that doesn’t mean I’m, …because I’m not….”

​In the part where it seemed like he was referring himself to a slut in context, his voice was barely audible and could not be heard. It seemed he really disliked this kind of criticism.

“So, because when I called you baby, you thought I meant you were a real baby?”

​It was annoying to listen to someone interpreting other people’s words as they pleased, but maybe it was because of the timing? Ki Tae-jeong didn’t find Sehwa’s pitiful state as detestable. Therefore, he decided to be a bit more forgiving. Instead of slapping him or thrusting his dick into him again, he chose to wait silently for the guy’s crying to subside.

With each time Sehwa bit his lip to suppress his sorrowful cries, his chin quivered. Meanwhile, the hole that was still gripping his dick relaxed and tightened repeatedly. The turned-off TV screen couldn’t capture the colors properly, but his young, tear-streaked face would probably match the same shade of pink as the body that had been pressed into Ki Tae-jeong’s abdominal muscles.

“Have you finished crying yet?”

​“…”​

​“Haa, it’s not even premature ejaculation, you’re just going to cry that much…”​

Why are you so upset and crying when you fearlessly ask to make a bet? Ki Tae-jeong clicked his tongue lightly and wiped the sweat-soaked dry back with his hand.

​“While I don’t like it when you’re slow to answer, when you don’t know what you’re talking about, and when you’re arrogant… but I actually don’t hate it when you’re being bold.”

“… Yes?”​

“If you don’t want to be spanked in the future, you can be cute like you were earlier. It was cute when you asked me if I wanted to make a bet.”

“Cute… you mean?”

“Yeah. Be cute, not arrogant. Do you understand what I mean?”

“…Yes.”

He was a strange one. He cried bitterly when treated like a slut, but he obediently accepted the suggestion to act cute if he wanted to live.

“But has anyone ever called you a slut? What makes you so upset?”

​Hmm, as Ki Tae-jeong kept stretching out his words and stared at him in silence, Sehwa seemed to sense his gaze and quickly opened his mouth. It seems that he has learned that he shouldn’t dawdle.

“…It was like that. I deliberately let people misunderstand. In fact, I was….”

​Lee Sehwa tried to say something but closed his mouth again.​

“… Anyway, that’s how I let my guard down. The more people underestimated me, the easier it was to steal customers from other dealers… Even if I knew that there were rumors, I didn’t bother to correct them. Important people knew that it wasn’t true…”

​It seemed that was not what he originally wanted to say. But still, Sehwa was making an effort to reflect Ki Tae-jeong’s preferences. It was still a nasal voice, but his answers were quick, the content was interesting, and he didn’t act too arrogantly. So, Ki Tae-jeong decided not to pry into what he really wanted to say.

The statement that he disliked it was sincere. It was entertaining to watch. There were plenty of guys who would do anything to survive, but those guys didn’t have strange desires like Sehwa. He commits first-degree crimes without a care in the world, and he aspires to a normal life rather than money. He seemed to have pride, but he didn’t. He seemed quick-witted but was slow-witted. He was already worn out considering the work he had done, and yet, looking at him crying, he seemed innocent.

​“Regardless of the rumors in the House, did the guests really leave you alone?”

“Yes? Ah… !”​

A cute and unexpected sound was heard when he pulled out his dick that was buried inside the inner wall. ​

“Lift your hips. Tighten your hole. That way, you won’t spill the semen.”

​He pressed firmly against Lee Sehwa’s neck and pushed him up onto the bed, gripping his hips and pulling them upwards. The gaping hole didn’t close easily, but when Sehwa was startled and tightened the hole… Um, yeah, this was definitely cute. ​

​“I don’t think you’re making a big deal out of nothing, and I’m not accusing you of being a slut, but that kind of hospitality is common here. I’m asking because I’m curious.”

He added another word out of fear of Sehwa feeling criticized again, but Lee Sehwa nodded slightly as if he understood what Ki Tae-jeong meant. The side of his face that was slightly exposed was clear and gentle, unlike the appearance of the swollen hole being forcibly closed.​

“When I first became a dealer, there were times when I was forced… but after that, it didn’t happen. Unless it’s a really important person who’s difficult to refuse.”

Forcibly… Ki Tae-jeong imagined Lee Sehwa crying and begging not to have sex. He was irritated for no reason, thinking that other bastards were having a good time teaching Sehwa how to open up his body, which was not even as wet as they were now. Once the work done, he should just kill them all. He would wipe out these kinds of criminal dens entirely. Damn it. If only he had known that something like this existed outside the Castle, he would have brought him over and indulged in him sooner.

​“I’ve seen a lot of people get into trouble when they start providing sexual services for business purposes… I just give injections to the people who are flirting with me after hearing the rumors.”

“…What?”​

While he was thinking about killing all the guys from that damn house, there was something in Sehwa’s words that was hard to ignore.

“What did you do to those bastards who were flirting with you?”

“I gave them drug injection…”​

“You? Forcibly?”

​“Umm… Because they probably didn’t want it… maybe?”

“That’s possible?”

Was he someone with that kind of strength? Ki Tae-jeong examined the crumpled body in front of him. Sehwa wasn’t as emaciated as he thought. As he had thought earlier, his skeletal structure was good. His lines were straight and slim, which made him look pretty. However, it didn’t seem like he had the strength to overpower tough guys like that.

“You said you heard rumors about me.”

Because his cheek was pressed against the sheet, his pronunciation was distorted. His voice sounded particularly lewd as he mumbled, “You said I was the famous flower.”

“I’m better at that than I am at sex.”