The three fingers probed inside very slowly. The movement was so tantalizing.
‘What do you mean, how is it? It’s not enough, damn it.’
Unable to say that out loud, Park Hae-jun forced himself to compose his voice and answered, “I’m fine. Put in more.”
“What if it hurts you, hyung?”
“I said I’m fine.”
“Should I take one out if it’s too much?”
That suggestion made his blood pressure rise slightly. Park Hae-jun gritted his teeth in irritation. It’s already not enough, and he wants to take one out?
“Just put them in already, don’t worry about it.”
Startled by the sudden scolding, Lee A-gon quickly inserted one more finger.
Finally, with four fingers, Park Hae-jun let out a weak moan and dropped his head. His hole twitched severely.
The four fingers, pushed in until the knuckles caught, quietly spread. When his insides were stretched wide, it ached dully. Nevertheless, he couldn’t ask him to stop. Park Hae-jun realized for the first time that assistance, this guiding, could feel this good just through giving and receiving.
“You look like you’re in pain.” Lee A-gon, kneading Park Hae-jun’s insides with four fingers, said in a low voice, “Because it’s stretched so wide here. It’s stretched so much that I wonder if it should be stretched this wide. But…”
“Hah!”
Park Hae-jun arched his back. Two more fingers from the left hand entered. Now there were six fingers.
“It’s stretching even more here. Your hole really expands well, hyung.”
“Uh… Lee A-gon-ah.” Park Hae-jun’s voice became desperate.
The blanket was already wet. He had ejaculated once when Lee A-gon inserted the fourth finger, and now again.
Park Hae-jun rubbed his forehead against the pillow, ailing severely. He wanted to spread his buttocks more. This wasn’t enough. He wanted to be probed more. If he could, he would ask for all the fingers to be inserted.
“But, you know. Why does yours stretch so well, hyung?” Lee A-gon suddenly asked, “It’s strange. Is this a place that naturally stretches this well? Or does it stretch this well because it’s been used often?”
“What… do you mean?”
“Have you slept with other men?”
As he asked this, another finger entered. With a gasp, Park Hae-jun collapsed his upper body, trembling, and then tightly closed his hole. Tightly enough that the spread fingers folded back. His mind became dizzy. His heart raced at the feeling of his narrowed hole being filled.
“Why don’t you answer? Have you slept with other men?”
“Ah, no. I haven’t.”
“Really?”
The narrowed fingers slid out, then spread near the entrance. Lee A-gon repeated this several times. Fingers spread wide entered, then narrowed as they exited. They deeply stroked the inner flesh this way.
That sensation felt too good. When Lee A-gon applied force to spread his fingers, forcing the hole to open, Park Hae-jun scratched the bed sheet and flinched. Cooper’s fluid beaded on his erect penis.
“You’re not answering?”
Lee A-gon suddenly spread his fingers at an unexpected spot.
Park Hae-jun made a sound and buried his head in the sheet. “I haven’t. Really. Ah, damn.”
He wanted to put his hand inside his stomach and scratch. It was so itchy and trembling that he felt like going crazy. That place trembled too much. Six fingers weren’t enough. He wanted something thicker and longer inserted.
“Lee A-gon-ah, please… fuck.”
He couldn’t bring himself to ask for it to be inserted. Instead, Park Hae-jun scratched the blanket with his fingers and weakly flailed his legs. Lee A-gon kissed the back of his neck. Goosebumps rose where he kissed.
“This is my first time too, hyung.”
“Huk. Ah…ugh.”
“So it’s the first time for both of us? Ah, what do I do? My hyung. My darling… I like you so much.”
Lee A-gon’s words weren’t registering in his mind. He seemed to have some misunderstanding, but Park Hae-jun didn’t feel like clarifying it.
Unknowingly, Park Hae-jun rubbed his buttocks against Lee A-gon’s pelvis. It was a gesture begging him to do more quickly.
“We shouldn’t do this. I can’t hold back.”
“Lee A-gon. Unng, Lee A-gon-ah. Lee A-gon.”
“Hyung, stop it. Hyung…”
Those words didn’t reach his ears. Park Hae-jun moved only his buttocks, having almost lost his reason. He might have said things like: put in more fingers, spread your fingers.
“Hyung, stop it. I said we can’t.”
The fingers tried to withdraw. Park Hae-jun lowered his buttocks, following those fingers. And he tightened his hole to prevent the fingers from slipping out.
“…”
Lee A-gon became quiet. For a while, the bedroom was filled only with the sticky sounds of Park Hae-jun swallowing and releasing Lee A-gon’s fingers with his buttocks movements.
“Lee A-gon. Lee A-gon. Ah, please. Hurry.”
It was when Park Hae-jun was muttering while squeezing the fingers. The tightly held fingers of Lee A-gon suddenly slipped out. Park Hae-jun moaned loudly at the feeling of Lee A-gon’s fingers, with joints fully visible due to the lack of flesh, slipping out all at once.
Immediately, strong hands gripped Park Hae-jun’s pelvis. His buttocks spread wider. The glans touched that spot, and penetrated right away.
“Ha shit,” Park Hae-jun opened his mouth and trembled.
Damn, it felt so good he could die. He really felt like going crazy from the pleasure.
‘How can something like this exist in the world? Damn, damn, just damn.’
“I’m sorry, hyung. I really can’t hold back. If you don’t like it, please tell me now. If it’s now, I can still pull out.”
Saying this, Lee A-gon drove his hard glans into Park Hae-jun’s narrow insides. Park Hae-jun opened his mouth and drooled. Every cell focused on that place gripping Lee A-gon’s member.
There was no way he could say he disliked it. Reason disappeared and memory was cut off. He couldn’t remember why he was doing this, or who the man connected to him from behind was. He just wanted to do more with this man.
“I like you. I love you. What about you, hyung? What about you?”
Park Hae-jun just shook his head and made crying sounds.
“Do you want to marry me too, hyung? Hm? I… I want to do even more.”
Two hands encircled Park Hae-jun’s stomach and lifted it slightly. This compressed the penis inside his abdomen. His already narrow interior became even tighter, and at that moment, Park Hae-jun breathed heavily and dripped semen.
“I love you. I love you. Love you… it feels so good. Hyung, hyung.”
Lee A-gon ejaculated while biting the back of Park Hae-jun’s neck. As the tight interior became wet, movement became easier. Semen scraped by the corona formed bubbles that were dragged out, foaming at the entrance.
‘Ah, it was so stimulating.’
After finishing his ejaculation, Lee A-gon set Park Hae-jun down. Park Hae-jun trembled with his eyes closed, unable to gather his thoughts. Lee A-gon turned him over into a proper position and sucked his penis. He sucked with his cheeks hollowed, like drawing sweet juice from a bottle through a narrow straw. Soon, semen was sucked out from the penis. After continuously drinking it, finally warm water began to come out.
“Huh. Huhk.”
Park Hae-jun shuddered as he released the water. His eyes were unfocused. While drinking Park Hae-jun’s water to his heart’s content, Lee A-gon inserted his fingers into his backside. It was warm, soft, and firm. He simply couldn’t take his hands away.
Lee A-gon inserted all four fingers of his right hand, then struggled to insert all four from his left hand as well. He knew Park Hae-jun was suffering, but it was fine. Even with all eight fingers combined, they were smaller than his penis.
The hole, pitifully stretched to swallow the eight fingers, flushed red. As he spread his hands and caressed the inside, Park Hae-jun arched his back sharply and released more water. Lee A-gon smiled, his eyes curving into crescent moons. It was fortunate. Park Hae-jun really loved having things inserted into his hole.
Gulp, after sucking up the last of the water, Lee A-gon released Park Hae-jun’s penis. Park Hae-jun didn’t move at all, as if he had lost consciousness.
Confirming this, Lee A-gon unfolded his shoulders that had been hunched all along. Though he was thin, his naturally large skeletal structure made his shoulders imposingly broad when spread. His eyes, which always held a gentle expression, also gained strength.
He lifted Park Hae-jun’s legs and placed them on his shoulders. When he gently scratched the entrance of the hole with his penis, Park Hae-jun finally showed a reaction. But he hadn’t fully regained consciousness yet. He just opened his mouth and kept his eyes closed, only dripping droplets from his penis.
‘Cute.’
Lee A-gon tapped Park Hae-jun’s parted lips and smiled.
‘They were like cherry lips. Really cute. So cute. Small. Lovely.’
Lee A-gon hugged Park Hae-jun tightly and trembled. He couldn’t contain his overflowing feelings of affection.
He whispered into Park Hae-jun’s ear, “I kept my oath. Now it’s your turn, hyung.”
Park Hae-jun, having lost consciousness, didn’t hear those words. He was just floundering in the distant, distant pleasure of sex.
∞ ∞ ∞
Lee A-gon recovered his sense of orientation. He now accurately recognized what month and day it was, and could read a clock.
His language ability could also be considered normal. Although his vocabulary was monotonous and he occasionally made mistakes in word order, there was no problem with communication.
Secretary Yang came down to the safe house once more. After confirming Lee A-gon’s mental faculties with a few questions, he said, “Now there will be a final test.”
“A final test?”
“The CEO wants Lee A-gon to return as an actor. We will move your residence to Seoul, provide the necessary assistance, and give you opportunities to act.”
“…Then that means.”
“Yes, if successful, Mr. Park Hae-jun’s job ends there.”
A quiet sigh escaped. Park Hae-jun bit his rolled lips.
Finally…
The final moment of this task, which had seemed endlessly dark, came into view.
“Please pack your belongings now. We will move to Seoul tomorrow.”
Park Hae-jun nodded at Secretary Yang’s words.