“Stop it! My stomach, it feels like it’s going to burst, stop, please! Argh…!”
“Hey, this sort of thing won’t make a hole… I know because I’ve really had one in my stomach before.”
“It hurts, Seoi, Uiwoo, it hurts, ah…! There, it’s too much… don’t rub it like that, ah!”
“Hm, this isn’t the answer I wanted… Are you having a hard time, Jaejin?”
“Yikes! Ah! Haa…!”
“And why won’t you talk when I ask, huh, why don’t you answer me. Because of Jaejin… I’m getting too excited right now. We shouldn’t be doing this, ah…”
Even as he said it was wrong, Uiwoo Seo was merciless. He seemed not to know the right amount of force to use, especially since he normally wouldn’t do this to an ordinary person. It was like he had to handle Jaejin as one would handle a baby.
Suddenly, Jaejin’s breathing became strange. Panting and gasping, his body trembled from his waist to his toes as if he’d been electrocuted. Against the backdrop of a flickering white view that had now turned pitch black, his consciousness was fainting.
With a groan, Jaejin managed to cry out in desperation, “Tell me… speak…! I will speak now, enough…”
Jaejin answered in a sob, “…Someone I used to date…”
“…”
“That person… taught me…”
He hadn’t lied. Nor had he revealed any secrets.
“…So you dated, I see.”
Getting the answer he wanted, Uiwoo Seo chanted quietly with a poker face, as if talking to himself. “Right… Ordinary people do things like dating and getting married, I’ve heard.”
For some reason, Seo’s reaction was strange. The eager look on his face was gone, and his glittering grey eyes had gone cold.
Gently licking Jaejin’s painfully parted lips, Seo swallowed the saliva that had dribbled down, muttering unhappily. “Haha, so Jaejin Kwon had someone too. Of course, it would be stranger if he didn’t… huh, I feel deflated now that I know the answer.”
Still not fully conscious and twitching, Jaejin was softly embraced and soothed by Uiwoo Seo. He didn’t seem to care about the cloudy semen that Jaejin had messed onto his black combat uniform.
Holding each other tightly, chest to chest, Seo continued his slow hip movements. “You’re unfortunate, Jaejin. You can’t meet that lover ever again. Are you sad?”
Whether it was a quick or slow thrust didn’t matter now. Seo filled him up so completely that if he had just left Jaejin to breathe, it would have still been hard to endure.
Jaejin, floundering, propped himself against Seo’s shoulder. He clawed and pulled at the crisply stiff combat uniform collar. The force of hanging on caused the buttons to stretch apart, revealing the hollow they made of Seo’s collarbone. The military tag chain hung around his neck, trailing inside his clothing along the neck curve.
“Do you miss that person? Do you yearn…?”
“It’s over… it doesn’t matter.”
“Did you really… really like them?”
Seo gently frowned.
Despite receiving the guidance he desperately sought, he should have been thrilled, yet he couldn’t feel the excitement; it was as if his enthusiasm had cooled.
He studied Jaejin’s messed-up face intently, observing the wavering eyes and the open, panting red lips. Even as he kissed and sucked and licked, ensuring their tender membranes thoroughly rubbed together, the sensation remained tiresomely lukewarm.
Reluctantly lifting his head, Seo murmured softly, “I don’t know about dating or any of that stuff, and I don’t particularly want to… But I hope Jaejin won’t cling too much to the past.”
The identity of that voice was unclear—was it affection or indifference? “You’d better just forget about that boyfriend entirely.”
“…”
“You won’t be able to meet again anyway, and even if you do somehow manage to forcibly reunite… it won’t be like before.”
“…”
“Forget it all. Just like that.”
Looking as if it no longer mattered, Seo released a heated breath, seemingly nearing climax. The insistent conversation that had continued until now abruptly stopped, and Seo, rather than speaking, focused more on physical action, pressing his lower body languidly. His eyelids were heavily closed, as he restrained his desires.
He kept up the gentle movement until the peak, but Jaejin Kwon, already past his limit, was too exhausted to even endure that. He clutched fiercely enough at Seo’s uniform to rip it, hanging on for dear life.
“Ugh, ah! Hurk… hmm…”
It felt as though everything was turning inside out. Not only his stomach, where the c**ks had thrust, but Jaejin Kwon’s mind was also mushy with the ceaseless rush of pleasure coupled with a sharp discomfort piercing up his spine.
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