Kwon Jae-jin groaned in discomfort, swallowing back the urge to cry. His eyebrows were deeply furrowed, showing no sign of relaxing. What was even more distressing was that Seo Ui-woo didn’t stop his motion even while the stream of water continued.
Instead, he grew more excited and thrust even more deeply against the tightly constricted inner walls, as if he was releasing all of his pent-up desires freely.
Each time Seo Ui-woo prodded inside, the fountain that burst from the tip of Kwon Jae-jin’s thing would chop off intermittently. After several outbursts, Jae-jin reached an indescribable, sticky, dark, and strange climax. It was the same for Seo Ui-woo.
Only then, seemingly satisfied, Seo Ui-woo filled Kwon Jae-jin’s flesh with himself and ejaculated his white fluid. It felt as if he had truly devoured Kwon Jae-jin’s body. He monopolized and tightly gripped it.
“Ha….”
Seo Ui-woo let out a long, deep sigh and gently turned Jae-jin’s face. He kissed Jae-jin’s lips calmly and with a smile, without any hint of panic. Kwon Jae-jin, limp and out of strength, gasped as he barely reciprocated the kiss.
“…Jae-jin, do you think this still wouldn’t be okay? Am I really not okay…?”
Seo Ui-woo licked Kwon Jae-jin’s lower lip with a face resembling a peach-pink puppy, struggling to contain his delightful excitement. His cool, sparkling, gray eyes were charming and beautiful.
Powerful and stunning.
He was completely mad with obsession, and Kwon Jae-jin was a victim who had been swept away by such a Seo Ui-woo long ago.
First life Seo Ui-woo did, but second life Seo Ui-woo also… never left Kwon Jae-jin alone.
“Ah…”
What should I do with this guy…
Our kid… really, what should I do…
“Haa, Jae-jin’s eyes… the irises are deep, and the whites are clear. They’re wet with tears now… It won’t hurt much if I lick them.”
“….”
“It’s not strange. We’re doing it together. It’s all good.”
“Ugh, uh…”
“Here, let me guide you.”
Seo Ui-woo kissed Jae-jin’s eyelids. His lips met Jae-jin’s tear-soaked lashes, and Jae-jin shivered and sobbed.
Son of a bitch. Damn son of a bitch. Seo Ui-woo, that crazy bastard.
Muttering similar curses in his head like a spell, Jae-jin faintly nodded. It was such a faint permission that it would be hard to know if you weren’t looking closely.
Of course, Seo Ui-woo, who always obsessively scrutinized Kwon Jae-jin, instantly noticed the gesture.
“Open your eyes.”
Kwon Jae-jin fluttered his eyelids open.
Perhaps the life of a mutant guide is like this.
It was not guiding like a guide or expressing affection like a commoner, but everything was complexly intertwined… A chaotic collective of indescribable things.
Seo Ui-woo kissed Jae-jin’s eyes’ membrane.
Then gently and very courteously licked the wet membrane with his tongue.
Sure, the eyeball felt a bit sore, it was an odd sensation, and it was not a normally socially acceptable contact by Kwon Jae-jin’s general standards… but it wasn’t terrible enough to outright hate.
Seo Ui-woo was overjoyed and blushed, kissing Jae-jin’s lips again and again, so it was okay.
***
Peaceful days of neither long nor short duration passed.
At the onset of winter, on a night when colorful fallen leaves died and bare branches stretched their arms towards the sky in all directions.
Kwon Jae-jin was sitting in the respectable wood-toned living room of his newly moved forest villa.
This mansion boasts a splendid white brick fireplace. It’s not an old-fashioned fireplace that uses logs, but a modern one that uses gas for decorative purposes.
On Kwon Jae-jin’s left, the fireplace was making flames, and in front, a large screen TV was showing the news.
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