MIM 59

As he picked up the box and took out the tie, the guy’s eyes, which had been vaguely blurred, slowly began to focus. Without even a warning, Jae-seung grabbed Shin-woo’s cock and started tying the tie around the base.

“…What are you, ugh!”

After tying the knot so tightly that the blood flow was slightly cut off, Shin-woo’s already swollen cock turned a darker color, as if it would burst. Jae-seung traced the veined shaft with his fingertips, then moved down to fondle his balls as if kneading a breast. Shin-woo writhed, lifting his hips higher and higher, causing his hole to spit out Jae-seung’s cock as it moved further away. Jae-seung grabbed his hips and pulled him down hard.

“Ah!”

The sound of flesh colliding echoed as Shin-woo let out a short scream. Not just his thighs, but his entire body was spasming minutely. The muscles in his tightly clenched jaw twitched as he tried to suppress the sound, and his ears twitched faintly. Jae-seung impulsively sank his teeth into Shin-woo’s ear.

“Haa, heuk, ah!”

“Haa… eugh.”

Jae-seung slammed the body he was holding into the bed, pinned both of his wrists down with one hand, and roughly fucked him. Pressing his forehead close, he focused on the moans Shin-woo was making. Each time he thrust in and pulled out his cock, squelch, squelch, the sound echoed as the lubricant flowed out, messily soaking Jae-seung’s thighs. He deliberately pressed and rubbed the tied-off cock against his hard stomach, causing him to sob silently.

His face, with its slightly wrinkled nose and reddened eyes, felt somehow familiar. In the midst of feeling déjà vu frequently at random moments and his mind easily tiring, the body of the alpha nearing its climax emitted an increasingly fierce energy.

As he pulled his cock out of Shin-woo’s ass to flip him over, the hole, widened to the size of his glans, gushed out fluid. The mixture of gel and pre-cum slickly soaked everything from Shin-woo’s ass to his lower back.

Only after turning him over did he notice the shirt garters. Because of the garter belt that stretched the bottom of his shirt taut, it had been difficult to take off the half-transparent shirt that was soaked through. Jae-seung grabbed Shin-woo’s underwear, which was down to his ass, pulled it towards his crotch, and then, instead of putting it directly into the hole, wedged his cock between his cheeks.

His cock was too big to even fit properly between his cheeks, but he squeezed his ass together and shook his hips as if he were fucking him. Perhaps because of the rough insertion, his ass, which was as red as if he had been beaten, was hot to the touch.

As he continued to only scratch the crack and not insert, the groove in his ass repeatedly deepened and disappeared. It was his way of urging him on without showing it in his words or face. Jae-seung smirked mischievously and whispered.

“Beg me to put it in.”

“Eugh…”

“Huh? Beg me to ram you.”

This wasn’t some kind of pride battle, so was there a reason he wouldn’t show that he liked getting his ass fucked? Jae-seung grabbed his shaft and teased the entrance of the hole with his glans, then slowly moved so that his hard cock rubbed against his perineum. At the same time, he spread both cheeks with his thumb, watching the hole desperately quiver.

He tried to hold out, but in the end, it was Jae-seung who surrendered first. He swallowed the emotion, whether it was excitement or resentment, and pierced Shin-woo’s ass in one go.

“Ah! Ah!”

The man received the large body that was charging in like a charging bull, bracing his thigh muscles tightly. His ass, which was holding out without collapsing, turned red with repeated insertions. Jae-seung stopped his wild thrusting and slid his hand into the shirt garter that was tightening Shin-woo’s thighs. He forced his fingers into the narrow gap and firmly grabbed the belt, and Shin-woo tightened his ass, anticipating what was about to happen. Jae-seung looked down at the shape of the groove forming in his cheeks once more and pulled the belt towards him with all his might.

And he began to shake his hips in a steady, violent rhythm, as if riding a horse. The moment his dragged-in ass was pierced by his thick cock, Shin-woo’s knees, which had been stubbornly holding out, finally buckled.

“Heuk! Ah! Y-Young M-Master.”

Shin-woo groaned, burying his cheek in the sheet. Had he ever called him that in a moaning voice during sex? Wanting to hear more, Jae-seung fucked Shin-woo’s ass again and again. The force with which he was pulling the belt was so strong that the tie swaying between his legs came into view.

Jae-seung released the belt and grabbed the bottom of Shin-woo’s shirt. The belt was almost about to come off because he was shaking so violently. Shin-woo, realizing that he was trying to tear it all off, twisted his shoulder to the side and grabbed the shirt with his tied hands.

“Leave it on.”

“Why?”

“The scars on my back are pretty bad.”

Jae-seung stared down at his back, which was clearly visible through the soaked shirt. The dark, large burn marks were all visible, but he seemed to think he was hiding them with the shirt. He was about to say that he could see everything anyway, but he closed his mouth when he saw the hand still tightly gripping the hem. If he hated it that much, there was no reason to take it off.

Jae-seung lay down on top of Shin-woo, pressing his chest tightly against his back, and began to rotate his hips more slowly than before. Even like this, his weight was all on him, so his large cock was buried all the way to the root. With his lower body pressed tightly together, he continued to insert deeply and slowly this time. At the same time, he grabbed one of his nipples and twisted it around at the same speed. Shin-woo panted, soaked in sweat.

“Euut… haa.”

As he began to feel like he was about to cum, Jae-seung lifted one of Shin-woo’s legs. As his ass spread open, his cock crushed his insides as it rammed inside. From glans to root, Shin-woo’s hot inner walls sucked on Jae-seung’s cock without a gap.

His reddened, swollen ass warmed his lower abdomen. With his lower body pressed tightly together, Jae-seung shot his load into Shin-woo’s insides in a series of gushes. The orgasm was so intense that his vision went blurry for a moment.

After ejaculating without leaving a single drop, Jae-seung pulled his cock out and stepped back. Viscous semen dripped from the gaping hole and fell onto the sheet. He held Shin-woo’s waist in place and stared at his ass until all of his semen had flowed out. The wrinkles that had been revealing the red inner walls and spewing out bodily fluids with each quiver soon tightened loosely.

He rubbed the still-unclosed hole with his fingertips, and a little more fluid, thinner than before, flowed out. Jae-seung lowered his gaze slightly below that and tightened the corners of his lips. The cock tied to the tie was still dangling between his legs, still unable to ejaculate.

“Haa… eut.”

Shin-woo groaned as Jae-seung pulled the tie and untied the knot. Even though he was suffering from not being able to ejaculate, he didn’t masturbate.

So, this was sex where I was the only one who enjoyed it until the end. Jae-seung, caught between annoyance and lingering afterglow, spread Shin-woo’s ass. Then, half impulsively, he buried his mouth in the abused hole.

Sucking his cock was service, but this was taking care of the hole he was going to fuck, so it was closer to exploitation. After a simple rationalization, Jae-seung carefully licked the hot wrinkles. Shin-woo, who had been putting up with being fucked just fine, was horrified and twisted his body when Jae-seung started sucking his hole.

“What’s so good about that-“

He could eat food waste, but he couldn’t suck his ass. Jae-seung grabbed Shin-woo’s thighs with both hands and stuck out his tongue for a long time. He licked his perineum for a long time until Shin-woo gave up resisting, and then he took advantage of the gap and reached between his legs.

“Ah, heuk!”

Shin-woo immediately shuddered and ejaculated as soon as he shook his cock a couple of times. Jae-seung sucked his ass the entire time he was staining the sheets darkly. He used his pointed tongue to poke the shallow spots, and his wide tongue to lick the entire wrinkles. Shin-woo lay limp and exhausted, not moving, and only after Jae-seung finally let him go did he collapse to the side.

“It’s not even a rut, fuck…”

Jae-seung could hear the small voice cursing to himself. The man, who had practically showered in semen and lubricant, soon staggered and got up. The sharply swollen nipples were visible through the half-undone shirt. As he moved, his chest brushed against the shirt, and he occasionally flinched and secretly rubbed his chest with the back of his hand.

“Then I’ll go wash up…”

Shin-woo, who had one leg on the floor, trailed off as he raised his head. Jae-seung stood in front of him with his massive cock menacingly erect. After fucking the man he hadn’t seen for over a week, his lust didn’t subside easily.

It wasn’t rut, but it was close enough. Jae-seung lied to the Beta, who couldn’t feel pheromone, without batting an eye.

“I think I might be in rut.”