HH | Chapter 5.3

“Haa, ah, this pussy… don’t just stare, hurry and……”

Anxious, Eunil slid his fingers back into the hole. After a thick stirring, he prodded inside in and out, with little bursts of foam clinging to his hand. It didn’t hurt at all. There was not the slightest discomfort. If this was a pussy, then surely it should be like this, he thought. It felt soft enough that anything could be filled with it.

Haht, uhn! Eunil’s shoulder, propping up his wall, slipped. His back lowered further until it was nearly a straight line, and his trembling ass rose like the moon.

Leehyup stepped up in front of Eunil’s ass, his cock dripping semen in strings. He drew a line of water over those buttocks, then pushed between the folds and removed Eunil’s fingers.

“If it’s a pussy, there’s no need to stretch it any further.”

The tip that had been poking at him entered in a single thrust. The pressure was incomparable to fingers, so much so that it seemed to inflate even his skull, ready to burst it. Caught in a pain rooted in fear, Eunil could not even scream, only parting his lips. Tears plopped down without warning from his wide eyes.

“What kind of men have you been meeting if you’re already gasping from just fingers? Say it. How’s this?”

“Huh, it hurts, slow down, wait!”

“Why, haa, why are you acting like a beginner? Relax.”

“No, uh, it’s not that!”

Smack! Leehyup’s palm landed hard on Eunil’s ass. In that brief moment of force scattering apart, the shaft that had been held tight revealed itself before plunging deep again. Electricity raced to the pit of his stomach. It felt as if his pelvis were being split in two. Eunil’s chin jerked up once more.

“Haa, wait, don’t move, ah, no, not yet, not yet!”

Suddenly, Eunil realized he was spouting utter nonsense for his position. Eunil whimpered. As if the cold tile wall were bringing him back to himself, he rubbed his cheek against it and tried to gather up the words he had spilled out.

“It’s big, it’s so big. Hah, it’s been so long since I’ve had something this big……”

“Ahh, so long…… How long has it been, or how big has it been that you’ve taken? No, fuck……”

Then hold on tighter. Leehyup said with a twisted mouth. He roughly pulled Eunil’s pelvis toward him and smashed the lush pubic hair against Eunil’s ass, now swollen red in the shape of handprints.

“Huh! Ugh!”

Eunil let out a rough cry. Leehyup didn’t care and grabbed his pelvis, shaking it to mash the inner walls. Eunil frowned hard, his face looking a world away from pleasure.

Aside from the pleasure that made his whole head tingle, Leehyup’s mood was not exactly good. For someone who wasn’t new to a big cock, Eunil’s reaction was pretty fucking bad.

Had he made that face with other men too? Had he shouted like that, loaded with pain? Thinking about the way he had panted with fingers inside him, Leehyup couldn’t believe that.

Leehyup kept stabbing into him. The merciless thrust that left only the tip of the head inside made Eunil’s head snap back again. A rough groan that wouldn’t become a sound came from his wide-open mouth.

Tear droplets kept forming in his widened eyes. Seeing that pained face, Leehyup also felt the sting of flesh burning as it was driven against the tight mucosa. Even so, a subtle thrill made the corner of Leehyup’s mouth curl upward.

“It hurts? Has it hurt this much before too?”

“Ugh, ah, I don’t know, I don’t know.”

“This is the first time it’s hurt this much, right?”

“Hah, no, ahh, wait, stop!”

“Why are you saying one thing and then another? You told me to put it in, said you could take a huge cock just fine.”

“Hah, it hurts, it hurts but……”

“What. Then this isn’t fun. At this rate, there’s no reason to do it with a man.”

A distinct hardness, unlike a woman’s. Tightness that could not properly make way. And yet hotter than anywhere, hotter than anyone. Even his tear-streaked face made it impossible to stop.

Just when it looked like he might pull his cock out, Leehyup poured oil over the place where he was biting down as if he might sever it. One hand pressed on Eunil’s lower abdomen, the other gripped his pelvis tight, shoving the exposed pillar in.

The oil dulled the sensation of burning, but that didn’t mean it stopped hurting, so Eunil bit frantically at the side of the hand braced against the wall. He had to hold back any more screams.

By then, he was afraid Leehyup might really stop. Eunil hated that more than the pain, so with his free hand he grabbed his sagging cock and stroked it. At that moment, his ass was shoved forward as if it would topple over.

“Huh!”

“Isn’t it cheating to touch yourself while taking a man’s cock? I’m a little disappointed.”

“Hah, w-well, even so, I’m a man too… you’re a man.”

“I don’t particularly want to be reminded of that.”

Again, his ass hit hard. One leg floated up into the air, and the deeper place took an even heavier beating. Haa! The scream he let out without thinking sounded different from someone lost in pleasure, so Eunil flailed at his misplaced hand. What it finally settled on was the airway he needed to keep breathing. He kneaded his chest carelessly and pressed at the hard little nipples.

“Huh, uung, ng!”

The more he crushed his nipples, the more the thrill surged up his spine ahead of the pain. Eunil started tormenting his nipples in earnest. Tugging, twisting, shaking. Maybe this would let him escape, even for a moment, from the pain of being ripped apart below. Maybe he could act like a man who had done this so many times before.

“Hahng, good, good. It feels good now.”

“Now……”

The force behind Leehyup’s monotonous words was ferocious. The buttocks that collided with his groin stung anew.

“Now? Is that what you call lucky, or what you call grateful? Who asked you to judge me?”

Bang, bang.

The brutal thrusting began. The inside was brutalized once again. As Eunil’s back naturally bent at the thought of wanting to run, Leehyup held him and lifted him up. Not content with that, he yanked him closer and smashed his buttocks apart.

Front and back were forced into helpless contact. Pressed tightly together, he had to feel the repeated in-and-out motion even through the skin of his stomach. When the stimulation kept coming and the retching started to rise in place of a moan, Eunil’s straight shoulders were clamped hard between Leehyup’s teeth.

“Krrt, kkh, ng!”

After the rough throat sound, a warm fullness flooded over his stomach all at once. For a second he even thought his belly might swell up like a balloon. Leehyup had come. He had used his hole and spilled a load of semen in there.

Even though the pain was enough to make him grit his teeth and leave blood at his lips, Eunil was happy. As he slumped against the wall, his cock, drooping the entire time, stood up hard.

Leehyup pressed the sticky cock dripping mucus against Eunil’s mouth. At the order to clean it well, Eunil made kissing sounds, breathed out hotly, and left only saliva behind.

“Clean up and come out.”

Leehyup ignored the tongue that trailed after the cock and left the bathroom. The distant sound of running water from farther away made it seem like he was showering in the bathroom attached to the dressing room. A bitter smile rose and vanished at Eunil’s mouth. It was because there was no reason to think about it so gloomily.

Right, what was he expecting? He was nothing more than a helper in this house, and on top of that, a man who sold his body. So what kind of gentleness could he possibly expect from the other man? It would be absurd, a complete lack of self-awareness. There was only the union itself that mattered. That was all he had ever wanted.

By the time Eunil finished his quick shower, cleaned everything up without leaving a single drop of moisture, and came out, Leehyup had buried himself in the study and was immersed in work, as if their coupling had been a dream.

With silence settled over the place, it felt awkward to greet him, but it also felt awkward to just leave, so Eunil rolled his eyes around the room uncertainly. In that line of sight, something unfamiliar and odd caught his attention. Because of the gray island table, which never had anything on it except when food was being set out, an unfamiliar color had slipped in.

It was money. Three blue one-million-won checks. There was no need to wonder whether to say goodbye. It was Leehyup’s silent instruction to forget the greeting and just take them and get lost.

Less than thirty minutes had bought him the value of a full month’s labor. Eunil stared at it for quite a long time.