Chapter 132
T/N: R-19
“Hak, haah-! Ah-!”
The loud noise of flesh vigorously slapping against each other and the overwhelming pleasure filling Joo Yi-Gyeol perfectly below was all Joo Yi-Gyeol's could register. Already dizzy from the heat as if experiencing severe motion sickness, he felt like multiple nerve endings had burst like a strong static electricity throughout this body, causing his vision to flicker.
What followed was a numbing sensation, as though the sharp coolness of mint had spread through his entire body, along with pleasure too intense to bear.
He could vividly feel Seth’s penis moving inside of him, and relentlessly stretching his stomach, as if he wanted to tear through it.
More than seeing it with his eyes, feeling it bump against his hand as it protruded from his lower abdomen brought a strange ecstasy while also being terrifying.
Joo Yi-Gyeol wondered if this was what it meant for one’s mind to go blank. The only thing visible to him was Sethian’s fierce emerald eyes, like those of a carnivore, while his awareness of everything else had completely blurred. His mind was as full of overwhelming pleasure as his insides, leaving no room for any thoughts.
In a daze, Joo Yi-Gyeol clung to Sethian, helplessly shaking up and down. Unable to handle the frightening level of pleasure, it seemed all he could do was let out lewd moans and tremble all over.
He could feel the thing embedded inside him twitching more and more intensely. With each twitch, Joo Yi-Gyeol’s own rigid penis, which was smearing sticky fluid on both their stomachs, swelled in sync. The feeling of his prostate being pressed to the point of breaking and the bodily fluids spreading inside were unbearable.
“Ah, hng...! Ungh-!”
Although he thought there was nothing left to release after ejaculating several times already, the moment a tingling pleasure struck his entire body, he climaxed again.
Driven by the hot, strong convulsions inside, Sethian, too, reached his limit. He bit hard into Joo Yi-Gyeol’s chest and licked his nipple while quickening his thrusts. Joo Yi-Gyeol’s waist twisted and bent again, and his exposed, protruding pale nipples gradually turned bright red.
“Hik-! Huah-!”
With each thrust, the remaining fluids trickled out. The peak of pleasure, undiminished even by ejaculation, seemed to keep rising higher and higher without knowing its limits. A chilling fear swept over him as the pleasure seemed to intensify rather than subside, regardless of ejaculation. He could feel something else inside his still rigid penis twitching, trying to come out.
“Strange..., hik, it’s strange.... Ah-! St...op...!”
However, Sethian, already on the brink of climax, paid no heed to Joo Yi-Gyeol’s protests and continued to stimulate him by vigorously thrusting into him. Soon, his cock buried itself in the deepest part of Joo Yi-Gyeol’s insides and swelled there.
“Kuk...!”
With a contorted face, Sethian let out a low moan and bit Joo Yi-Gyeol’s nipple hard enough to make it ache. At the same time, the hot fluid spread inside all at once.
“Haaak-!”
Joo Yi-Gyeol already felt like he was losing his mind due to the unrelenting sensation of climax and pleasure, but with Sethian’s semen added to the mix, it felt like falling from a cliff into an endless sea.
And that while every part of his body was being ravaged.
As Sethian’s thick fluid spread directly from deep inside, Joo Yi-Gyeol’s penis, which had been leaking semen, trembled briefly. At that moment, Sethian, who was still ejaculating inside, lifted Joo Yi-Gyeol slightly.
“Wait, hik, wait a moment...!”
Feeling that he could not handle being stimulated once more like this, Joo Yi-Gyeol pushed against Sethian’s chest. But there was no way to escape from Sethian’s arms that bound his body.
With the sound of flesh slapping hard, he felt Sethian’s semen bursting inside him. As soon as he recognized this, Joo Yi-Gyeol’s own penis twitched greatly, spilling clear fluid.
“Ha...ak-!”
The maddening pleasure completely robbed Joo Yi-Gyeol’s eyes of focus. His toes, which had been braced to endure the pleasure, stood on end as if about to pierce through the sheets, and his hands that had been pushing against Sethian’s chest curled up and twitched. His body, which was moaning as if about to lose breath while continuously leaking clear fluid, convulsed as heavily as his insides that were receiving vitality.
Every time Joo Yi-Gyeol gasped for breath and moaned, his penis leaked clear fluid like a small fountain. Feeling the transparent liquid wetting both their stomachs and lower parts, Sethian sensually licked Joo Yi-Gyeol’s lips with the tip of his tongue, as Joo Yi-Gyeol had not yet fully regained his senses. Every time the hole below puckered like red lips, semen that had not yet been fully drunk flowed out.
“Drink it all without leaving any.”
Sethian, who had been looking down greedily while caressing Joo Yi-Gyeol’s weakly trembling cheeks, kissed his lips.
“There’s still a lot of vitality you need to drink.”
* * *
Joo Yi-Gyeol could not gauge how much time had passed.
The rough sex that had raged on so fiercely that even the flow of time became imperceptible had made Joo Yi-Gyeol faint several times, and when he barely managed to open his eyes, he was once again half-forcibly fed vitality. Thanks to this, although he felt sore and in pain as if he had been beaten, he did not experience the powerlessness of being unable to move like before. Still, he could not help not wanting to move a muscle because of the throbbing ache and heaviness in his body.
Frowning, Joo Yi-Gyeol lifted his stiff, heavy eyelids. Even with his eyes half-open, he could not focus, so he blinked several times in succession. What finally appeared in his eyes was Sethian’s face, sleeping quietly.
Sethian, lying on his side with his eyes tightly closed and hugging Joo Yi-Gyeol, was sleeping with even breaths, unaware that Joo Yi-Gyeol had awakened. In the past, he would have opened his eyes wide at Joo Yi-Gyeol’s slightest movement, but due to the fatigue, insomnia, and rough sex, he had fallen into quite a deep sleep.
‘Wow....’
Perhaps because it was daytime, Sethian’s sleeping face was clearly visible. Joo Yi-Gyeol stared at his face as if entranced, appreciating it in his own way for a while.
He had thought Sethian was handsome from the first time they met, but seeing his calm face without those intense eyes made that initial impression even more palpable. It was surprising how much the atmosphere could change just by covering that one cold gaze that looked at others indifferently and kept them at a distance.
As Joo Yi-Gyeol was mentally listing how handsome Sethian was, he raised his eyes to look at Sethian’s disheveled hair. Although he did not want to move, seeing that hair made his hand rise of its own accord.
‘It looks similar.’
The color, like that of the iris flower called iris, seemed especially beautiful today.
Even as Joo Yi-Gyeol carefully tidied Sethian’s hair while fidgeting, Sethian did not open his eyes. Seeing how tired the area around his eyes looked, Joo Yi-Gyeol even felt sorry for him.
As Joo Yi-Gyeol was absentmindedly arranging Seth's hair, he felt hunger insensitively. Although he had absorbed vitality during sex, hunger was a separate matter. It was a starvation he hadn't had a chance to feel until now, being so preoccupied with sex, but once he noticed it, he realized he was quite seriously hungry.
‘There should be people outside, so let’s ask them.’
Joo Yi-Gyeol slowly, very slowly, lowered Sethian’s strong arm that was wrapped around him and across his back. He was as tense as when he had escaped from the Emerald Castle, afraid of waking Sethian, but fortunately, Sethian remained in deep sleep without opening his eyes.
After lowering Sethian’s arm to his waist, Joo Yi-Gyeol let out a sigh of relief and barely managed to sit up. The biggest problem was that he now had to lift this arm and get out from under it, and Joo Yi-Gyeol was wearing a grave expression as if it were some great task. His determination not to wake Sethian was almost palpable.
‘First, I’ll lower my legs and turn my body....’
As Joo Yi-Gyeol was thinking, he slowly pulled back the blanket and tried to lower his legs to the floor. His left leg touched the floor first, followed by his right leg.
Clunk.
“Huh...?”
As if caught on something, his right leg would not move. Puzzled, he tried to move it again, but precisely, his ankle was caught on something and stopped.
With a sinking feeling, Joo Yi-Gyeol stretched out his arm and slightly lifted the edge of the blanket. Revealed under the blanket, ridiculously enough, was a black metal shackle fastened to his right ankle. A short metal chain connected to it was attached to the bedpost at the foot of the bed.
Seeing that even a soft cloth had been kindly placed inside the shackle, Joo Yi-Gyeol wondered what on earth was going on. His dulled mind did not seem to be working properly.
Suddenly, his body, which had been off guard, was abruptly laid back on the bed. Startled, he tightly closed his eyes and then opened them to find Sethian, who had somehow woken up, straddling him with sharp eyes.
“Were you planning to run away again?”
Sethian’s low voice, as if grinding his teeth, and his murderous gaze pressed down on Joo Yi-Gyeol. His fingertips touched Joo Yi-Gyeol’s lower hole, still soft from the aftermath of sex.
“Hik!”
“Still not enough?”
Joo Yi-Gyeol could feel sticky fluid flowing out of his hole. Sethian rubbed that fluid against the hole while lifting the corners of his eyes menacingly.
"I asked if it's not enough even after pouring vitality into you to your heart's content."
For some reason, a sense of impatience could be felt within his voice filled with killing intent. Joo Yi-Gyeol found himself more captivated by Sethian’s wavering eyes than by the touch caressing his swollen lower hole.
“I won’t let you go again, Joo Yi-Gyeol.”
Sethian’s eyes twisted painfully.
“You’re... mine, aren’t you?”
“Hak, haah-! Ah-!”
The loud noise of flesh vigorously slapping against each other and the overwhelming pleasure filling Joo Yi-Gyeol perfectly below was all Joo Yi-Gyeol's could register. Already dizzy from the heat as if experiencing severe motion sickness, he felt like multiple nerve endings had burst like a strong static electricity throughout this body, causing his vision to flicker.
What followed was a numbing sensation, as though the sharp coolness of mint had spread through his entire body, along with pleasure too intense to bear.
He could vividly feel Seth’s penis moving inside of him, and relentlessly stretching his stomach, as if he wanted to tear through it.
More than seeing it with his eyes, feeling it bump against his hand as it protruded from his lower abdomen brought a strange ecstasy while also being terrifying.
Joo Yi-Gyeol wondered if this was what it meant for one’s mind to go blank. The only thing visible to him was Sethian’s fierce emerald eyes, like those of a carnivore, while his awareness of everything else had completely blurred. His mind was as full of overwhelming pleasure as his insides, leaving no room for any thoughts.
In a daze, Joo Yi-Gyeol clung to Sethian, helplessly shaking up and down. Unable to handle the frightening level of pleasure, it seemed all he could do was let out lewd moans and tremble all over.
He could feel the thing embedded inside him twitching more and more intensely. With each twitch, Joo Yi-Gyeol’s own rigid penis, which was smearing sticky fluid on both their stomachs, swelled in sync. The feeling of his prostate being pressed to the point of breaking and the bodily fluids spreading inside were unbearable.
“Ah, hng...! Ungh-!”
Although he thought there was nothing left to release after ejaculating several times already, the moment a tingling pleasure struck his entire body, he climaxed again.
Driven by the hot, strong convulsions inside, Sethian, too, reached his limit. He bit hard into Joo Yi-Gyeol’s chest and licked his nipple while quickening his thrusts. Joo Yi-Gyeol’s waist twisted and bent again, and his exposed, protruding pale nipples gradually turned bright red.
“Hik-! Huah-!”
With each thrust, the remaining fluids trickled out. The peak of pleasure, undiminished even by ejaculation, seemed to keep rising higher and higher without knowing its limits. A chilling fear swept over him as the pleasure seemed to intensify rather than subside, regardless of ejaculation. He could feel something else inside his still rigid penis twitching, trying to come out.
“Strange..., hik, it’s strange.... Ah-! St...op...!”
However, Sethian, already on the brink of climax, paid no heed to Joo Yi-Gyeol’s protests and continued to stimulate him by vigorously thrusting into him. Soon, his cock buried itself in the deepest part of Joo Yi-Gyeol’s insides and swelled there.
“Kuk...!”
With a contorted face, Sethian let out a low moan and bit Joo Yi-Gyeol’s nipple hard enough to make it ache. At the same time, the hot fluid spread inside all at once.
“Haaak-!”
Joo Yi-Gyeol already felt like he was losing his mind due to the unrelenting sensation of climax and pleasure, but with Sethian’s semen added to the mix, it felt like falling from a cliff into an endless sea.
And that while every part of his body was being ravaged.
As Sethian’s thick fluid spread directly from deep inside, Joo Yi-Gyeol’s penis, which had been leaking semen, trembled briefly. At that moment, Sethian, who was still ejaculating inside, lifted Joo Yi-Gyeol slightly.
“Wait, hik, wait a moment...!”
Feeling that he could not handle being stimulated once more like this, Joo Yi-Gyeol pushed against Sethian’s chest. But there was no way to escape from Sethian’s arms that bound his body.
With the sound of flesh slapping hard, he felt Sethian’s semen bursting inside him. As soon as he recognized this, Joo Yi-Gyeol’s own penis twitched greatly, spilling clear fluid.
“Ha...ak-!”
The maddening pleasure completely robbed Joo Yi-Gyeol’s eyes of focus. His toes, which had been braced to endure the pleasure, stood on end as if about to pierce through the sheets, and his hands that had been pushing against Sethian’s chest curled up and twitched. His body, which was moaning as if about to lose breath while continuously leaking clear fluid, convulsed as heavily as his insides that were receiving vitality.
Every time Joo Yi-Gyeol gasped for breath and moaned, his penis leaked clear fluid like a small fountain. Feeling the transparent liquid wetting both their stomachs and lower parts, Sethian sensually licked Joo Yi-Gyeol’s lips with the tip of his tongue, as Joo Yi-Gyeol had not yet fully regained his senses. Every time the hole below puckered like red lips, semen that had not yet been fully drunk flowed out.
“Drink it all without leaving any.”
Sethian, who had been looking down greedily while caressing Joo Yi-Gyeol’s weakly trembling cheeks, kissed his lips.
“There’s still a lot of vitality you need to drink.”
* * *
Joo Yi-Gyeol could not gauge how much time had passed.
The rough sex that had raged on so fiercely that even the flow of time became imperceptible had made Joo Yi-Gyeol faint several times, and when he barely managed to open his eyes, he was once again half-forcibly fed vitality. Thanks to this, although he felt sore and in pain as if he had been beaten, he did not experience the powerlessness of being unable to move like before. Still, he could not help not wanting to move a muscle because of the throbbing ache and heaviness in his body.
Frowning, Joo Yi-Gyeol lifted his stiff, heavy eyelids. Even with his eyes half-open, he could not focus, so he blinked several times in succession. What finally appeared in his eyes was Sethian’s face, sleeping quietly.
Sethian, lying on his side with his eyes tightly closed and hugging Joo Yi-Gyeol, was sleeping with even breaths, unaware that Joo Yi-Gyeol had awakened. In the past, he would have opened his eyes wide at Joo Yi-Gyeol’s slightest movement, but due to the fatigue, insomnia, and rough sex, he had fallen into quite a deep sleep.
‘Wow....’
Perhaps because it was daytime, Sethian’s sleeping face was clearly visible. Joo Yi-Gyeol stared at his face as if entranced, appreciating it in his own way for a while.
He had thought Sethian was handsome from the first time they met, but seeing his calm face without those intense eyes made that initial impression even more palpable. It was surprising how much the atmosphere could change just by covering that one cold gaze that looked at others indifferently and kept them at a distance.
As Joo Yi-Gyeol was mentally listing how handsome Sethian was, he raised his eyes to look at Sethian’s disheveled hair. Although he did not want to move, seeing that hair made his hand rise of its own accord.
‘It looks similar.’
The color, like that of the iris flower called iris, seemed especially beautiful today.
Even as Joo Yi-Gyeol carefully tidied Sethian’s hair while fidgeting, Sethian did not open his eyes. Seeing how tired the area around his eyes looked, Joo Yi-Gyeol even felt sorry for him.
As Joo Yi-Gyeol was absentmindedly arranging Seth's hair, he felt hunger insensitively. Although he had absorbed vitality during sex, hunger was a separate matter. It was a starvation he hadn't had a chance to feel until now, being so preoccupied with sex, but once he noticed it, he realized he was quite seriously hungry.
‘There should be people outside, so let’s ask them.’
Joo Yi-Gyeol slowly, very slowly, lowered Sethian’s strong arm that was wrapped around him and across his back. He was as tense as when he had escaped from the Emerald Castle, afraid of waking Sethian, but fortunately, Sethian remained in deep sleep without opening his eyes.
After lowering Sethian’s arm to his waist, Joo Yi-Gyeol let out a sigh of relief and barely managed to sit up. The biggest problem was that he now had to lift this arm and get out from under it, and Joo Yi-Gyeol was wearing a grave expression as if it were some great task. His determination not to wake Sethian was almost palpable.
‘First, I’ll lower my legs and turn my body....’
As Joo Yi-Gyeol was thinking, he slowly pulled back the blanket and tried to lower his legs to the floor. His left leg touched the floor first, followed by his right leg.
Clunk.
“Huh...?”
As if caught on something, his right leg would not move. Puzzled, he tried to move it again, but precisely, his ankle was caught on something and stopped.
With a sinking feeling, Joo Yi-Gyeol stretched out his arm and slightly lifted the edge of the blanket. Revealed under the blanket, ridiculously enough, was a black metal shackle fastened to his right ankle. A short metal chain connected to it was attached to the bedpost at the foot of the bed.
Seeing that even a soft cloth had been kindly placed inside the shackle, Joo Yi-Gyeol wondered what on earth was going on. His dulled mind did not seem to be working properly.
Suddenly, his body, which had been off guard, was abruptly laid back on the bed. Startled, he tightly closed his eyes and then opened them to find Sethian, who had somehow woken up, straddling him with sharp eyes.
“Were you planning to run away again?”
Sethian’s low voice, as if grinding his teeth, and his murderous gaze pressed down on Joo Yi-Gyeol. His fingertips touched Joo Yi-Gyeol’s lower hole, still soft from the aftermath of sex.
“Hik!”
“Still not enough?”
Joo Yi-Gyeol could feel sticky fluid flowing out of his hole. Sethian rubbed that fluid against the hole while lifting the corners of his eyes menacingly.
"I asked if it's not enough even after pouring vitality into you to your heart's content."
For some reason, a sense of impatience could be felt within his voice filled with killing intent. Joo Yi-Gyeol found himself more captivated by Sethian’s wavering eyes than by the touch caressing his swollen lower hole.
“I won’t let you go again, Joo Yi-Gyeol.”
Sethian’s eyes twisted painfully.
“You’re... mine, aren’t you?”
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