By Zephyria 
“Ugh, ngh! Hng……”
Seo Yi-kyung bit his lower lip, suppressing the moans that threatened to leak out. The oversized shadow stretched long against the wall began to heave violently. A smaller shadow, appearing as if mating beneath a massive beast, moved as if wailing.
Han Seung-jae brutally thrust his member between the wide-spread buttocks. His testicles slapped against the perineum with a wet sound. His pubic hair harshly scratched the white buttocks.
Seo Yi-kyung’s waist faltered. He struggled to keep up with the hip movements that rapidly scraped and climbed up the inner walls.
His lower abdomen was being crushed so indiscriminately that it felt as if his stomach would be pierced right through.
“Hng…… hnggh……”
Eventually, unable to hold it back, Seo Yi-kyung’s sobbing sounds escaped. Amidst that, the sound of approaching footsteps could be heard. However, Seo Yi-kyung no longer had the capacity to care about such things.
Seo Yi-kyung was barely supporting himself with both hands on the marble floor. His fingertips trembled and curled. When the member that had dug deep into the inner walls touched a certain spot, Seo Yi-kyung opened his mouth, unable to even let out a breath.
From the tip of his thin member, which shook incessantly, body fluids dripped down.
At the same time, Han Seung-jae’s gaze shifted forward. Soon after, the iliac crest he was gripping was pulled backward.
The door slammed shut.
Leaning his back against the door, Seo Yi-kyung gasped for air. Lips touched the corners of Seo Yi-kyung’s eyes, which were wet with a liquid that could have been either tears or sweat.
“I changed my mind. It’s too wasteful to show you off.”
Seo Yi-kyung blinked, trying to steady his blurred vision. The man with sharp features was lowering his upper body right in front of him. It was usually difficult to meet the eyes of the tall Han Seung-jae, but having him this close made it feel surreal.
“Haa…… haa……”
Han Seung-jae’s face tilted slightly, and their lips met softly. There was no strength left in Seo Yi-kyung’s entire body. The tongue that parted his lips and pushed inside was hot.
Soon, Han Seung-jae supported Seo Yi-kyung’s buttocks and lifted him up. Two wavering arms wrapped around Han Seung-jae’s firm neck. He did so because otherwise, it wouldn’t end. The lips that met without avoidance made wet, humid sounds.
Perhaps he liked that. Han Seung-jae walked and placed Seo Yi-kyung’s body on the bed. Unlike the hard marble floor, the sheets touching his back were cozy. The amount of pheromones emanating from Han Seung-jae’s body had also decreased significantly compared to before. It seemed his unpleasant mood had softened. Now…… maybe he could say it.
“I can’t…… do this anymore.”
A moment ago, while lying face down, Seo Yi-kyung had ejaculated without realizing it. His fluids would still be scattered outside the door.
“You’re leaking all over the place here, yet you can still say things like that.”
A firm hand pried his thighs open. Cloudy love fluid flowed from the hole down to the buttocks, making them glisten. Han Seung-jae caressed the hole with his fingertips. The hole that had been indiscriminately poked until just now twitched. The red inner flesh was seductive. The erotic hole, which flinched every time his fingertips touched it, looked exactly like its owner. Even though he had shoved his cock in and vomited semen here several times, his body scent had still not permeated.
Seo Yi-kyung’s waist trembled slightly at the movement digging between his legs. The member split the hole and pushed in deep. Thwack, the wide-open hole twitched and swallowed the member whole.
“Ah! Hng, ngh……”
Short breaths leaked from Seo Yi-kyung’s parted lips. Watching this, Han Seung-jae reached out and caressed Seo Yi-kyung’s white abdominal muscles. That alone forced Seo Yi-kyung’s face to stiffen. Han Seung-jae had a look in his eyes as if he wanted to confirm exactly how far his member had entered and where it was stirring inside.
“It’s here, right?”
Han Seung-jae spread his palm. And as he thrust his hips upward, he enjoyed the vibrations echoing all the way to his palm.
Seo Yi-kyung shivered violently, his sides trembling. He tried to push his body upward, gripping the sheets. Han Seung-jae’s member had dug too deep into the inner walls.
When Han Seung-jae gripped Seo Yi-kyung’s shaking member, Seo Yi-kyung curled his fingertips and clutched the sheets. Han Seung-jae was stroking the shaft of the member, which lacked proper strength.
“Ah……”
Seo Yi-kyung’s waist bounced up and then moved up and down repeatedly in time with Han Seung-jae’s thrusting. Just as he said, it entered and exited without obstruction. The softened hip movements continued incessantly. Seo Yi-kyung could no longer think of anything, overwhelmed by the hot sensations felt from both above and below.
* * *
Lying on the bed, Seo Yi-kyung tossed his head. Because his eyes wouldn’t open easily, he raised his hand, and upon feeling an unfamiliar sensation against his eyelid, he opened them. A bandage was attached to the index finger of his left hand.
After slowly pulling back the blanket covering his upper body, Seo Yi-kyung let out a heavy, labored sigh. The room was filled with Han Seung-jae’s pheromones.
Staggering, Seo Yi-kyung barely managed to push himself up.
He walked toward the bathroom.
The previous day, Han Seung-jae had kissed him continuously while keeping his member inserted in front of the door. Then, when Seo Yi-kyung pushed against his chest to shove him away, Han Seung-jae had stood up and led Seo Yi-kyung to the bed.
He recalled the movements that had entered and exited relentlessly between his thighs, which had been spread to their limit.
As he approached the shower booth, Seo Yi-kyung felt as if there was no sensation in his lower body.
Swoosh—
Seo Yi-kyung turned on the lukewarm water. He stood under the water spraying over his face for a long time before laboriously washing his body.
When he had drifted in and out of sleep, he vaguely remembered Han Seung-jae wiping his body with a towel. When their eyes met, Han Seung-jae had said something…… but he couldn’t remember those words well.
It was likely because Han Seung-jae’s hand had moved toward the hole inside his thighs. He had inserted his fingers to scrape out the semen from the inner walls. Seo Yi-kyung had neither the strength to push him away nor the heart to watch it with open eyes, so he simply closed his eyelids. As the long fingers entered deep into the inner walls, he felt a sense of distance. His exhausted body only desperately wanted to fall asleep just like this. And when he opened his eyes, morning had dawned.
Seo Yi-kyung put on a bathrobe and picked up a towel. His slow hands brushed over his wet body. Suddenly, his fingertip throbbed, and Seo Yi-kyung looked at the bandage wrapped around his index finger. It had become loose from absorbing water. As he slowly peeled it off, he saw that the edge of his nail was lifted. It seemed this happened because he had scratched the marble floor. He had been so out of it that he didn’t even remember what he had done.
When Seo Yi-kyung took the elevator down to the first floor, the helpers moving about the house bowed their waists.
Butler Do standing and Jin Seon-yu sitting on the sofa came into view. Feeling embarrassed for waking up late, and worried that someone might have heard what happened last night, Seo Yi-kyung felt anxious.
“Did you just wake up?”
As if sensing someone approaching, Butler Do turned his head, and Seon-yu asked while looking in the same direction.
“Did you sleep well?”
Seo Yi-kyung opened his mouth.
“Yeah. Lunch is……”
Did you eat?
Unable to finish the sentence, Seo Yi-kyung raised his hand and touched his throat. His voice was hoarse and cracked.
Whenever he swallowed or his tongue brushed, he felt pain not only in the tender mucous membrane inside his cheeks but also in his throat. Butler Do brushed past him, saying he would bring something to drink.
It was already too late to call it lunch. It was late afternoon.
Seo Yi-kyung slowly sat on the sofa. Just that action caused a faint, tingling vibration to echo through his buttocks and up his spine.
“I waited to eat with you.”
Seo Yi-kyung turned his head to look at Jin Seon-yu. At that, Seon-yu suddenly cast his gaze downward. Seo Yi-kyung looked at him questioningly.
He started to open his mouth to say he was sorry for waking up so late, but stopped and touched his throat again.
“Look at this.”
Jin Seon-yu waved the black card in his hand.
“I checked this morning, and it’s been unlocked. Let’s use this to buy lots of delicious food today.”
Seo Yi-kyung answered with a nod.
As expected, it seemed it wasn’t a mistake that Seon-yu was avoiding his gaze. Could it have been Seon-yu who came up to the second floor yesterday?
Seon-yu was meticulously examining his card, front and back, as if it were something new. As soon as silence fell, Seon-yu called out again.
“Butler Do, we’re leaving soon.”
Butler Do approached from behind Seo Yi-kyung. He set down a teacup and tilted the teapot.
“I will have the car ready.”
“Thank you!”
Seo Yi-kyung gripped the teacup, blew on it lightly, took a sip, and cleared his throat.
“Where are we going?”
Only then did Seo Yi-kyung’s voice leak out without cracking. Jin Seon-yu’s eyes sparkled.
“Ivory Pavilion.”
After finishing the tea, Seo Yi-kyung entered the dressing room with Jin Seon-yu. Seo Yi-kyung took out and put on relatively comfortable pants and a white shirt with a pattern. When he turned his head, Jin Seon-yu, who had already finished preparing, was fixing his hair in front of the mirror. He was wearing jeans he had borrowed from Seo Yi-kyung and a short-sleeved T-shirt.
“Let’s go!”
Watching Jin Seon-yu’s excited appearance, Seo Yi-kyung walked behind him.
“Have a safe trip.”
Butler Do came out to the entrance and saw them off as the two got into the car.
* * *
As the car turned through the bustling district, Jin Seon-yu’s gaze wandered around the surroundings.
“After we eat, let’s go shopping too. I need to swipe the card for everything I couldn’t buy until now.”
Soon after getting out of the car, Seo Yi-kyung spotted a hanok with red lanterns hanging. The original novel stated that the Ivory Pavilion could be recognized even from afar, and it looked exactly like that.
The Ivory Pavilion, lit by red lanterns, created a mysterious atmosphere. Red cloths hung like waves, making it both flamboyant and beautiful.