M 54
by Sorai“Huh, ah… , Ah!”
Without warning, two fingers dug in from behind—both at once. Ki Tae-jeong patted Sehwa’s buttocks as if soothing a child. His hand, which lightly slapped the skin slick with suggestive moisture, gradually applied more force. Sensing what Ki Tae-jeong’s movements were signaling, Sehwa frantically shook his head. It seemed Ki Tae-jeong was about to stand, still with his hand buried in Sehwa’s back h0le.
“Brigadier General… !”
As always, Ki Tae-jeong did not listen to Sehwa’s pleas. As Sehwa’s body suddenly lifted up, Ki Tae-jeong’s finger penetrated the inner wall vertically. With his legs clumsily wrapped around his waist, Sehwa swayed helplessly, his fingers slipping back and then digging in again as he walked. It was similar to when he’d put his cock inside him, and yet different. It was… lacking. The vague stimulation was only aggravating.
Groaning, Sehwa fumbled with his empty hand as he hesitated, and eventually hugged Ki Tae-jeong’s neck. Sehwa didn’t do it on purpose, hoping for anything. It wasn’t that he wanted anything or did it on purpose. Another finger had been added to his body, so he needed something to support himself. Sehwa leaned his forehead against the man’s hard shoulder, panting and catching his breath. It was a moment before he realized Ki Tae-jeong had come to a stop.
He really didn’t like it. Sehwa frowned and let go of his arms. Ki Tae-jeong’s neck and shoulders were soaked with Sehwa’s tears as he shook his head and cried with his face down. The hanging posture was still unstable. To be exact, Ki Tae-jeong was holding him well, but Sehwa was doing this out of fear. He couldn’t completely pull his hand away, but he couldn’t hold on to him properly either…
“Ah… I’m sorry, sorry… .”
In the end, Sehwa even vaguely dropped his clenched fist.
“What’s wrong with you…”
Ki Tae-jeong frowned and looked as if he was going to say something, but he kept his mouth shut. Instead, he changed the direction of his hand. It seemed like he was trying to spread Sehwa’s h0le a little more, but because of that, the angle of his fingers stuck inside the wall changed, and Ki Tae-jeong started poking his insides in a different direction.
“Oh, no, ah… !”
His toes spread and curled repeatedly. Ki Tae-jeong chuckled as he watched the socks wrapped around his busy insides moving diligently.
“Was this a place where you could feel it too?”
The squelching sound was loud. Sehwa didn’t like Ki Tae-jeong moving, but he also didn’t like him stopping. When Sehwa asked to go to the restroom, he picked him up and stood up like this. So it was obvious where he was walking now.
“You have to stand up straight.”
Ki Tae-jeong stood Sehwa in front of the toilet. His hands, correcting Sehwa’s posture, were slippery, as if it had been covered with a transparent film. Did he get this wet after loosening his backside? Sehwa forgot to struggle for a moment and stared blankly at the large hands holding his stomach. Why did this happen? Why did his body suddenly change like this?
“First of all, I decided to tell you what husband(bu-geun) meant…”
Ki Tae-jeong absentmindedly manipulated the clock while leaving Sehwa dazed. A hologram rose up in a circle on the board. The small sphere that flew away spread out and drew a square screen on the bathroom wall. It was a dictionary.
“Bri, Brigadier General, ah… !”
At the same time, the dictionary’s search box blinked dizzyingly. The artificial intelligence managed to catch the word Brigadier General in the sobbing and began to list out what the word meant.
“Tell me, what are you curious about?”
“Uh, huh!”
The hard glans suddenly came into the already loosened h0le.
“You said you don’t know what it means.”
Ki Tae-jeong held his skinny pelvis tightly. Sehwa’s hips rose upward, causing Sehwa to raise his eyebrows. No, this was only his big toe touching the floor. It was no different from floating in the air to receive his d1ck.
Sehwa bent his upper body over and waved his hand, feeling his way toward the glass wall of the shower room. He barely held on, putting strength into his fingertips as if his fingerprints were all going to crumble. A mess of handprints remained on the surface of the glass where the steam was starting to rise.
“How much, you didn’t do it, fuck, you’re tightening it like this. Huh?”
It was definitely a much more hasty movement than usual. If it were a normal Ki Tae-jeong, he would have taken much longer to release the back. Of course, it was not for Sehwa’s sake but for his own pleasure. Moreover, since he had fvcked Sehwa non-stop in the bunker, the man had now fully learned where and how to touch Sehwa to make him cum. Since it was their first time having s3x after that, Ki Tae-jeong thought he would tease him even more until he was exhausted before finally penetrate him…
“Hmph, hmph, ahhhh!”
Although it pulled out a couple of times, considering the size of Ki Tae-jeong’s d1ck, it was as if it had penetrated all at once. The heavy flesh rammed urgently against the narrow inner walls, filling him as deep as it could go. He could do nothing but gasp for air. Sehwa couldn’t even tell if it was sweat or tears that were running down his inner thighs and soaking his socks.
“Ah, ugh…”
Ki Tae-jeong’s hand holding his pelvis was much stronger than usual. As his hips continued to move, the dictionary search box on the wall blinked several times. The word that came to the dictionary was ‘splatter.’
To make the sound of a very large amount of liquid hitting a solid object, or to make such a sound.
The back of Sehwa’s neck turned red as he read the large meaning that came to his mind. The artificial intelligence seemed to recognize the sound of Ki Tae-jeong spreading his wet h0le and pounding it.
“Hmph, uh, hmm…!”
Sehwa, who was swaying in response to Ki Tae-jeong’s movement, managed to retrieve a word that had been put off in his head for a while. It was the word that had prompted Ki Tae-jeong to turn on the dictionary in the first place, and it was clear that he wasn’t going to turn it off until Sehwa could see for himself what it meant.
“Hus, husband(bu-geun)… ”
Sehwa swallowed the moans that kept coming out and put the unfamiliar word on the tip of his tongue. The voice was so small that even Ki Tae-jeong couldn’t hear it, but the smart artificial intelligence managed to understand it and started working diligently.
“… Ah.”
Soon, the dictionary started spitting out letters, and Sehwa just stared at the wall with blank eyes.
Husband(bu-geun). A respectful term for someone else’s husband.
“… This, this…”
This was what Sehwa had said to Ki Tae-jeong earlier. So, borrowing the words of a person named Warrant Officer Choi… Sehwa treated the man as his husband.
“Brigadier General, this is what I…”
“Read it.”
Ki Tae-jeong whispered while kneading Sehwa’s d1ck like kneading rice cake dough.
“I, really don’t, ah, don’t know…ah!”
“I told you to read it, babe.”
The pressure stimulating the tightly bound lower part became increasingly stronger. Huband. Sehwa cried and read the meaning and example sentences written in the dictionary. When Sehwa said ‘husband,’ he couldn’t complete the sentence several times because his insides were pounded so hard. Ki Tae-jeong did not give in to the situation. If Sehwa couldn’t pronounce it correctly, he urged him to read it again from the beginning.
“You cried and swore that you didn’t like me, and then you wanted me to take the place as your husband? Huh?”
“Not like that, no, ah…!”
Ki Tae-jeong’s long, strong hand loosened the black string that had been tying Sehwa’s glans all day. It happened suddenly. As if it had been waiting for this moment, cum poured out in a torrent. It wasn’t something he could hold back, but when he shook off the accumulated sensation without even preparing himself, the depth of the dizzy feeling was much deeper than usual. Perhaps he was glad for the release, the narrow wall clung tightly to Ki Tae-jeong’s genitals that filled his inside. His body was repeating an obscene rhythm on its own.
“Heung, stop, that…Sir… Brigadier General…”
Ki Tae-jeong probably didn’t want to hear repeated rejections and stuck the hem of the knit in Sehwa’s mouth. While pinching his nipples, Ki Tae-jeong held Sehwa’s waist with his other hand to keep his body from collapsing. No, Sehwa thought so. The hand wrapped around his lower abdomen seemed to be pressing his stomach a little more, perhaps on purpose. The head of Ki Tae-jeong’s d1ck was protruding as if it would pierce the thin stomach skin, and when pressure was applied to the area from the outside, the two different types of stimulation became entangled and began to stir Sehwa’s insides.
“Would you like me to call you honey instead of babe?”
The dictionary kept repeating the words honey, babe, and such in sequence. Sehwa could just close his eyes, but he couldn’t close the mouth of the man whispering in his ear.
“Ugh, hmph…”
Ki Tae-jeong’s d1ck slid in a little further, as if testing the limits, and the pressure on Sehwa’s abdomen didn’t lessen in the slightest. The feeling of becoming more and more tangled as the pressure intensified confused Sehwa. It was itchy, burning, hot that he felt like he was dying from pleasure, but he also hated it. The penis, which had been half-erect, now ejaculated without notifying its owner. Whenever the pressed inner wall convulsed, something similar to urine would come and go repeatedly.
“Ah, ah, haa…!”
Then came the moment when Sehwa felt like he couldn’t bear it any longer. It was so itchy, like a swarm of ants stuck deep inside his body, that he couldn’t bear it.
“Ah, agh… !”
Sehwa was frantically squirming while biting the knit. He even slapped Ki Tae-jeong’s hand that was holding his stomach and begged him to let go, but he was not someone who could be defeated with force in the first place. He must have sensed something from Sehwa’s strong resistance, and clung to him even more than before. And,
“Ah, haa, ah… !”
Eventually, water burst out of his urethra. Squirt. The obnoxious dictionary rambled on and on about what the word meant.
If he hadn’t been drunk, he would have noticed right away that it wasn’t urine, but clear water mixed with semen, but Sehwa wasn’t in a state right now to look at and confirm every single thing. He made a mistake in front of Ki Tae-jeong. Only that sentence was floating around in his head.
As soon as Sehwa’s grip loosened a little, he hurriedly leaned forward. As Sehwa flushed the water and cried while holding on to the toilet lid, Ki Tae-jeong said something incomprehensible.
“… This is not the picture I had in mind.”
“Huh… Ugh… .”
“I brought you to the bathroom because you wanted to take a break, but I didn’t want you to make a fountain here.”
Ki Tae-jeong pulled away, saying that he should wash his hands first and think about it again. Even so, his d1ck was still hanging over the h0le. He quickly picked him up and moved to the sink. Sehwa blinked his dazed eyes quickly. The tears that had been clinging to his tangled eyelashes fell. So, so… did he not pee?
The dictionary was still floating on the screen next to Sehwa, and now it was explaining what the fountain meant. Pressure forces water upward through a narrow h0le… Sehwa, who was reading the listed letters with blurry eyes, lowered his head. No matter what he had done, it was definitely not okay.
Ki Tae-jeong washed Sehwa’s hands thoroughly, regardless of whether he was upset or not. As soon as he turned off the faucet, the stretched knit came off, and Ki Tae-jeong’s d1ck, which had been pulled out for a moment, thrust deep inside.
“Ugh… , Ah, hmm… !”
Sehwa’s upper body collapsed again while holding on to the sink. A wet hand grabbed Sehwa’s d1ck and rubbed it at a steady pace. The calloused palm carelessly brushed the most sensitive part, causing him to tremble and twist his body.
Semen poured out without stopping. The feeling of ejaculation continued, and the drunkenness that had once risen did not go away… The humid and muggy air in the bathroom was moistening every surface that could be called a surface. The mirror, the shower booth, the tiles on the floor, even Sehwa’s skinny body barely holding on.
Sehwa’s calves were shaking from the strain of lifting his feet to the limit. Ki Tae-jeong also noticed Sehwa’s condition and offered a little help. Not in the way Sehwa had hoped, of course.
The posture of holding one thigh and folding the leg was definitely less difficult because Ki Tae-jeong’s hand supported it, but it brought more humiliation than before. As Sehwa was leaking cum like he was urinating, it was like a male dog was taking a piss.
Sehwa choked back tears and grabbed the sink so hard that his fingertips turned white. His lower body, covered in all kinds of bodily fluids, glistened in the mirror. Following Ki Tae-jeong’s movements, his rank and name written on his perineum repeatedly appeared and disappeared. Although the entire text was not visible from the angle Sehwa was standing at, the traces of staining his groin area were clearly visible. Perhaps Ki Tae-jeong was also looking at the same place, and the fingers that had been caressing his body moved towards that place. A hand that slithered like a snake quickly rubbed the sensitive place.
“Ah, huh, ah, ah!”
It was literally true. Ki Tae-jeong began to quickly rub his perineum at almost the same speed as he rubbed his dick. Due to the unfamiliar stimulation, Sehwa’s d1ck, which appeared to have nothing else to spit out, began to leak water. There has to be a limit to what a person may feel. Every time Ki Tae-jeong did something strange, he forcefully disrupted his senses.
“Ugh…!”
Sehwa’s eyes, which had been tightly shut to endure the dizziness, opened wide. It’s been hard enough so far, but what was that big thrust just now… Something was strange. This insertion was too deep. Ki Tae-jeong must have sensed something different from before and muttered lowly, “Fvck.”
“Bri, Brigadier General…”
When Ki Tae-jeong lifted his waist a few times as if rummaging, a corner of his body opened wide enough to make Sehwa wonder if there was a place like this inside him. The hidden space inside the inner wall, which was clearly exposed beyond the narrow h0le,devoured Ki Tae-jeong’s cock in a frightening way. Sehwa could also feel his inner flesh twitching slightly. It wasn’t his will to keep biting on Tae-jeong’s dick.
“Ah…”
At one point, blue veins stood out on Ki Tae-jeong’s temples and the backs of his hands. He lowered his head and took a deep breath. He must have ejaculated, because Sehwa felt bloated, just like when he drank a lot of water. But then.
“Hm, ouch!”
Ki Tae-jeong’s d1ck, which seemed to have clearly ejaculated, did not lose any of its force and tore into Sehwa’s insides even more fiercely than before.
“Ha… Fvck… .”
Ki Tae-jeong buried his face in the crook of Sehwa’s neck and mumbled. Sehwa just trembled with a pale face. He was scared. What if his heart was pierced like this?
“… Ah, no… don’t…”
Then, finally, Sehwa felt his butt gently pressed against Ki Tae-jeong’s firm abs. It was different from before, when he would briefly bump it in and out for a while to get into position. It really meant that that big thing had gone all the way in.
“This, no…, ah, if this continues, that…, body… ah…!”
Ki Tae-jeong continued to move his waist while gritting his teeth as if trying to get used to this current sensation. The round, soft flesh was pressed against his firm lower abdomen and squished softly, swaying back and forth. Ki Tae-jeong let out a low breath as if admiring the watery elasticity.
The dictionary no longer even includes cute words like ‘splatter’. Thump, thud, squelch. Adverbs that would not normally be used for obscene purposes came to mind again and again. With his dick fully inserted, Ki Tae-jeong spun Sehwa’s body around. It was a similar posture to the one where Sehwa hugged him like a koala when going to the bathroom.
“Ah, st… op…”
Just when Sehwa thought it was over, Ki Tae-jeong’s d1ck slid deep inside him, at a subtly different angle, but just the same. As soon as their stomachs met, his hair was grabbed. His head snapped back and Ki Tae-jeong’s tongue thrust into his open mouth. It was a messy movement closer to a different form of sex than a kiss. Sehwa gasped, as if he had just barely gotten out of the water. Ki Tae-jeong lifted Sehwa up with one hand and held her, as if he didn’t feel the weight at all, and he pushed his dick in.
“Does this fvcking make sense, huh?”
Ki Tae-jeong questioned the origin of this ridiculous pleasure. The owner of the body was also just breathing without knowing anything. Sehwa’s eyes were red and swollen from the endless tears, and his lips were parted. Ki Tae-jeong stared blankly at Sehwa’s face, lost in the stimulation that had gone too far, and kissed him deeply again. The sound of wet flesh being sucked and saliva being passed around was extremely promiscuous. It was an invigorating kiss, as if to distract him from the penetration below.
“Ugh, sto, uh, eung…stop…”
Sehwa floundered slightly as another tidal wave of sensation washed over him. Sehwa’s white socks, soaked with all kinds of fluids, revealed the shape of his curled toes. Ki Tae-jeong kissed Sehwa’s damp forehead and cheeks as if in praise. In a few days, Sehwa would really need to take a pregnancy test. This sex was so fucking good right now, it wouldn’t make sense if there wasn’t a baby inside.
“Just one more time.”
Cum just one more time and I’ll be done. When Ki Tae-jeong whispered and gently bit his earlobe as if to soothe him, Sehwa’s neck moved greatly as he tried to swallow his tears.
“Lies, heung… lies…”
“Really, baby.”
Of course, Ki Tae-jeong wouldn’t be the one cumming here, and he wasn’t referring to mere ejaculation. But Ki Tae-jeong really meant it to be the last time. If this deep and violent penetration continues, Sehwa’s body will not be able to withstand it. If that pale-colored d1ck burst like a fountain one more time, it would be truly amazing.
Now Ki Tae-jeong felt like he knew where and how to press the inside of that slvtty body. If he held his body tight and drew a flexible curve from the bottom up, he could hit all the places that felt good. If he kept running straight to the deepest part, he guaranteed that Sehwa would not be able to endure it and would spurt out obscene fluids.
“I’ll finish it soon. Okay?”
The hologram on the wall alternately displayed words such as end, finish, and last. Sehwa hesitated for a while with dazed eyes, then nodded slightly.