GMC 159

“Whew, Yeon-rok-ssi.”

Yeon-rok let out another groan, unable to grasp the situation, his expression blank with confusion. He was dazed and bewildered, but upon realizing that the person sucking his chest was Yeom Cheon-ho, he became even more flustered.

“Hng, C-CEO…?”

“How does your body feel?”

Yeom Cheon-ho asked about his condition while politely kissing the name on his chest. He didn’t forget to help Yeon-rok understand the situation.

“We are currently on an island in the West Sea. Do you remember what happened before you lost consciousness? There was an accident while we were returning home from the gallery.”

The sensation below, hidden by Yeom Cheon-ho’s body, felt strange and kept distracting him, but Yeon-rok worked hard to rack his aching brain. As he groaned in effort, Yeom Cheon-ho gently stroked his cheek to soothe him.

“There’s no rush, so think slowly.”

He moved his hand down and pressed firmly with his fingertips near the neck. After checking the pulse, he kissed the chest again. He spread his tongue wide, licking the name suggestively. Letting out a pained sound, Yeon-rok barely managed to recall a dump truck crashing into them. However, he still couldn’t figure out why he was here. His head hurt. Still, it was much better than before.

‘A name partner is practically a human painkiller…’

He remembered when Yeom Cheon-ho had collapsed from overwork in the past. Even then, just spending one night together had allowed Yeom Cheon-ho to show an incredible rate of recovery. …Wait, hold on! Yeon-rok’s eyes widened.

“I, I remember! Not just the accident on the way home, but really old memories!”

The memories he had lost after being hit by a kickboard were gradually returning. Oh, come to think of it, these people were pretending to be quite friendly in front of me, weren’t they? It had been so seamless that he wouldn’t have known what happened in the past if it weren’t for the diary.

Yeom Cheon-ho’s eyes widened slightly at the news that he had regained his memories, and he soon gave a soft smile. Belatedly noticing the bruises and wounds on the other man’s face, Yeon-rok gasped. There were even traces of dried blood from a nosebleed.

“Uh, what happened to your face? Who hit you?!”

If bruises still remained even after this kind of contact, the initial state must have been quite severe. [visit our site]It was as shocking as when unauthorized stolen contentcopyhe had seen Choi Hwan return after being beaten by his parents. From Yeon-rok’s perspective, the idea of Yeom Cheon-ho being beaten by someone was unimaginable.

“This isn’t important, so I’ll explain it later. Then for now… shall we try to promote the recovery of your memories and condition?”

“No, wait…”

“I’m sorry for touching your body without permission. Your condition wasn’t good, so it was necessary to help you recover. Simply holding hands or hugging didn’t seem to work.”

As he spoke, Yeom Cheon-ho took Yeon-rok’s still somewhat chilly hand and guided it between his legs. Yeon-rok blankly moved his hand as Yeom Cheon-ho directed. He flinched when his fingertips touched a penis radiating a scorching heat. Huh?

“…Ah?”

His hand groped clumsily over the penis. The end of the thick, long shaft was already inside Yeon-rok’s body. The area between his legs was drenched in semen and essence fluid. He couldn’t even guess how long they had maintained this state. Yeom Cheon-ho, who had been moving with only the glans buried to avoid putting too much strain on the other, grabbed Yeon-rok’s hand.

“If you’re okay with it, Yeon-rok-ssi… may I move a bit more?”

Since it seemed he hadn’t fully recovered yet, Yeom Cheon-ho spoke quite gentlemanly. However, the situation below was not nearly as gentlemanly. Even as he spoke, the penis twitched, leaking essence fluid. [stolen content]Finally fully [Read on Read BL Novels]realizing that he was in the middle of intercourse with the other man, Yeon-rok’s face slowly flushed.

“Ye-yes…”

Though confused, Yeon-rok nodded. He hadn’t fully grasped the current situation, but he knew well that both his and Yeom Cheon-ho’s physical conditions were poor.

“I’m sorry.”

Yeom Cheon-ho suddenly apologized first. Then, Yeon-rok gasped at the sensation of a foreign object digging deep with a squelching sound. Letting out a deep breath, Yeom Cheon-ho frowned. A slight tremor from intense pleasure flickered in his eyes. He had been enduring for far too long, trying not to handle Yeon-rok roughly.

“Ah, ah…”

Yeom Cheon-ho gently soothed Yeon-rok, who didn’t know what to do with the overwhelming sensation.

“It’s okay. I haven’t… put it all in yet.”

Hearing that, instead of feeling okay, he became a bit scared. It already felt like his stomach was full, but he hadn’t put [stolen content]it all in? Yeon-rok groaned and shifted his body. It didn’t hurt. He didn’t know how long they had been doing this while [unauthorized copy]he was unconscious, but the sensation below was truly strange. It felt as if it weren’t his own body.

“Does it hurt?”

After confirming that Yeon-rok definitely shook his head, Yeom Cheon-ho moved again. Squelch, squelch… The sound of the thickened, sticky fluids, half-dried, was excessively erotic. However, Yeon-rok had no room to be embarrassed by such things.

“Hng, ngh, nn!”

After only a few movements, his legs were already trembling. Because of the sexual arousal that had been building in his body since he woke up, moans escaped his lips regardless of his will.

The air in the cabin grew hot and stifling from the heat of a single person. As he thrust deep, Yeom Cheon-ho gripped the other’s legs, which jerked forward. He grabbed the back of the knees and pushed them forward, digging deeper inside. Though he struggled with the depth, he took it in well without any sign of distress, having been softened by long foreplay.

“Aaaah…”

Yeon-rok’s body shuddered. As the insertion deepened, his breath caught. At the same time, a powerful stimulation surged, strong enough to make him ignore all the discomfort. By now, his headache had also subsided significantly. The lost memories were returning vividly.

“Hah…! Th-this is strange.”

At Yeon-rok’s words, Yeom Cheon-ho stopped moving immediately and asked. His worried gaze carefully examined the flushed expression.

“Where does it hurt?”

“N-no. It’s just, ngh, it’s strangely… too good…”

The sensation of being connected to Yeom Cheon-ho was so good that he wondered if he had taken some kind of drug. A longing surged within him, wanting the other to fill him deeper and more completely. As he unconsciously tightened his muscles below, Yeom Cheon-ho’s breathing became ragged. Seeing him endure to the point where blue veins popped out on his throat only aroused him further, and Yeon-rok reached out.

Wrapping his arms around Yeom Cheon-ho’s back, he groped until he found the other’s name. Tickling it with his fingertips, Yeon-rok pleaded.

“CEO, I… even if it’s a bit hard and hurts… it’s okay… please do it more.”

Right now, he was a twenty-something overflowing with sexual desire, practically brazen. Upon hearing the request, Yeom Cheon-ho’s gaze darkened. Yeon-rok blankly stared at the longing dripping from the other’s eyes. The emotions that were said to be faint were being transmitted clearly.

“Alright, Yeon-rok-ah.”

He kissed the wide-eyed Yeon-rok tenderly. Unlike before when he was unconscious, Yeom Cheon-ho welcomed the movement of their tongues intertwining in response and interlaced their fingers. Then, he rammed himself in with a deep, squelching sound.

“…!”

A surprised, suppressed moan escaped. The knuckles of the fingers interlaced with the other’s turned white. Yeom Cheon-ho thrust violently again.

His insides were forced open brutally. The blunt glans tore through, and before it could even leave, it pushed back in, widening the interior. He greedily explored, moving rapidly between the tensed buttocks. He poured out his suppressed desires without restraint.

“Hng, ngh, nng, ngh!”

With his lower body completely pinned under the massive frame, Yeon-rok flailed. It wasn’t because he disliked the other. His body kept jumping regardless of his will. His mind grew foggy, and his cooled body temperature soared. The thick, long penis easily crushed the soft, small organ hidden inside his body. The tip of Yeon-rok’s penis pitifully leaked essence fluid.

“The fact that your memories returned… whew… is good.”

“Ah, hah…! Ngh, ah, ah, hng!”

“But this is a shame. Ugh, the way you call me… has gone back to how it was…”

The rare complaining from the other didn’t properly register in his ears. Every time Yeom Cheon-ho thrust, the insertion grew slightly deeper. He ruthlessly cleaved through the tender flesh, conquering a deeper peak every time.