BSW 158

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“No, it’s not like that, ungh!”

Ho-eun shook his head again and again.

“Ah, so you liked it?”

Tae-muk chuckled and readjusted Ho-eun in his arms. Then, he put even more force into thrusting his manhood into him. Tae-muk’s sturdy cock rammed into Ho-eun’s anus, which was spread open in a shape, with a kwak! sound, then pulled out with a jjeok- sound, and then kwak! rammed in again.

“Heuk, stop……. Ugh, stop, ugh…….”

Ho-eun, his face flushed red, let out a stifled moan. His limbs lost strength and fluttered from the tingling sensation, but his ass still firmly bit, sucked, and pulled at the cock. The wriggling, twitching hole was fully conveyed to Tae-muk. At that, Tae-muk growled.

“Ho-eun, are you trying to cut off your God’s phallus? Stop squeezing so much.”

The voice calling him Ho-eun was as tender as could be, but the words that followed were nothing short of impure.

“Ugh……, heuk, heue…….”

Ho-eun, unable to even think of answering, just shed tears, tuduktuduk. Tae-muk stretched his neck and licked away Ho-eun’s tears, continuing his fierce hip movements.

Pugeokpugeok, kudeuk, kuk, kkuk, cheolseok, cheok, pugeuk.

The huge cock went in and out of the narrow hole, making lewd sounds. Ho-eun wanted to block his ears, but he couldn’t move his body. He could only twitch whenever Tae-muk’s cock rammed in.

His vision swayed like the small lamp lit on one side of the room. When Tae-muk’s cock rammed in, it turned black, when it came out, it turned red, and when a certain spot was crushed, it turned white.

Ho-eun gasped for breath, hiccuping repeatedly from the excessive stimulation. On the other hand, Tae-muk…

“…….”

From some point on, he didn’t utter words or moans. He held Ho-eun’s legs and torso tightly with one arm, pulled his cock all the way out to the glans, and then pulled him down, thrusting his lower body up with a kung. The connecting parts stuck together with a jjeok- sound. The fluids that had been splattered around the hole were flattened and soaked the buttocks thickly.

“Heuk…….”

Ho-eun felt the area above his navel bulge out. It wasn’t just a feeling, it really was. His body was folded, and his stomach and thighs were touching, so he felt the skin of his stomach rising against his thigh.

Ho-eun, turning pale in an instant, struggled wildly to escape from Tae-muk’s arms.

“No, no. Ugh, no. It’s gonna, gonna tear, heu, tear…….”

“…….”

“Stop, stop…….”

But Tae-muk didn’t answer. He just buried his nose and lips in Ho-eun’s neck, pulling Ho-eun’s body in even more. His cock was already completely buried in the hole and couldn’t go in any further, but he kept trying to go in more.

“General, heuk, nim……. Please…….”

Ho-eun’s whole body turned cold. He felt like something was really going to happen. Like Tae-muk’s cock would tear through his stomach, or pierce through his body.

Feeling his life threatened, he thrashed incessantly. Then, scratching Tae-muk’s hand that was holding his body, he unknowingly tightened his anus as if to close it. It was a desperate attempt to push him away somehow. But.

“Ha…….”

Tae-muk’s breath, thick with moisture, seemed to be exhaled.

“Heueuk…….”

Something hot and viscous began to pour into his already full stomach.

“Ho-eun……. Choi Ho-eun…….”

Even as he ejaculated, Tae-muk kept pulling Ho-eun towards him. As if he were trying to put Ho-eun into his heart. He squeezed the small body that couldn’t be held any tighter, spread his hands wide to touch the soft bare skin, and ran his lips over the white flesh.

“Heu, euk…….”

Ho-eun felt his mind fading from the excessive penetration. His eyelids drooped heavily. He tried to focus his eyes to regain his senses, but it was no use.

His senses dulled, and his mind became distant. But, kung kung kung kung. Tae-muk’s rough heartbeat, seeping into his back, was clearer than ever.

Unknowingly, Ho-eun counted them one by one, before finally losing consciousness.

Ho-eun woke up late. The light tapping on his eyelids wasn’t so bright, so he figured it was around noon. Thinking that busy Tae-muk must have already left, he opened his eyes.

“Uh…….”

Tae-muk was in front of him. He was lying on his side, looking at Ho-eun with his arms crossed. Ho-eun, finding him like that, smiled softly, crinkling his eyes.

“You were here?”

“Yeah.”

“I thought you had left.”

“I didn’t leave.”

It was a short, perfunctory answer. There was no particular emotion in his voice. At first glance, one might misunderstand that he was angry. But Tae-muk unfolded his arms and gently brushed the hair that had fallen onto Ho-eun’s cheek back. Then, he crossed his arms again and stared intently at Ho-eun.

He had woken up early in the morning and had been watching Ho-eun sleep the whole time, and it was amazing to see him opening his eyes like this. How could his eyes be so clear? And how could his eyes be so big and round? Why were his eyes so beautiful and melancholic? He lost track of time just looking at those things one by one.

“…….”

Ho-eun slowly blinked and looked at Tae-muk. Because they were so close, Ho-eun’s white face was reflected in his black eyes. Ho-eun looked at himself reflected in his eyes, and somehow became embarrassed and wriggled to pull the blanket up.

“Why are you staring so intently? Is there something on my face?”

“No.”

“Then why…….”

“I’m your Bondmate, can’t I look?”

“That’s…… not that you can’t…….”

Ho-eun lowered his eyes. A reddish heat rose on his cheeks. Ho-eun stared at Tae-muk’s collarbone, which was right in front of him, then glanced up at his face, and then repeatedly lowered his gaze back to his collarbone. Then he cautiously opened his mouth.

“Don’t you have to go out?”

It was the first day at the new garrison. Tae-muk probably had a lot to do.

But Tae-muk narrowed his brow slightly and tilted his head slightly towards the traditional Korean door. As if listening to the sounds outside. After being like that for a while, he answered nonchalantly.

“They’re doing well on their own, why bother.”

Then he pulled down the blanket that Ho-eun had pulled up to his lips. He didn’t like that his beautiful face wasn’t fully visible.

“I see.”

Ho-eun smiled softly. He thought that his keen hearing was being used like this again. After that, the two of them were silently exchanging glances again. Then Ho-eun covered his mouth with his hand and yawned softly. He was still tired from being tormented by Tae-muk until dawn.

Ho-eun, looking at Tae-muk with his eyes moistened by the yawn, whispered in a small voice.

“Shall we sleep a little more then?”

“Yeah.”

At Tae-muk’s affirmation, Ho-eun wriggled into his arms as if it were natural. Tae-muk slightly lifted his arm to make room for Ho-eun. Ho-eun, settling comfortably into his arms, pressed his cheek tightly against his broad chest. Then he felt Tae-muk’s scent and warmth.

“Your body temperature has cooled down a lot.”

Ho-eun said, gently tracing Tae-muk’s thick chest with his palm. He was glad that the temperature was moderately lukewarm. It had been hot ever since the incident at the lake. He was proud that what he had been doing last night, whimpering and taking him in, seemed to have had an effect.

But Tae-muk misunderstood the words and frowned.

“Why? Are you cold?”

“No. I’m saying it because I like it.”

Ho-eun, smiling softly, hugged Tae-muk tightly with both arms. He was so happy that Tae-muk wasn’t hurting, that Tae-muk wasn’t suffering. He even felt presumptuous, like he had made him, like he had created him.

“It’s just right, now.”

Ho-eun rubbed his cheek against Tae-muk’s chest, exhaling. It was like a small animal rolling in the grass and purring. The smile that spread across his lips was so lovely and beautiful.

“…….”

Tae-muk looked down at Ho-eun without saying anything, then cupped the back of his small head, buried his nose in his hair, and murmured.

“……Yeah. It’s just right.”

Tae-muk stared intently at the garaetteok rice cake that was cooking on the brazier. Then, when he saw a little smoke rising, he flipped it over, and after watching it for a while, he flipped it over again. After that, he pressed it with his index finger to gauge the temperature. The outside was crispy and the inside was soft, so it seemed to be well cooked.

Tae-muk grabbed the steaming garaetteok with his bare hand and tore off about two segments from the end. Then, he looked at Ho-eun’s small mouth next to him, and halved the torn-off piece once more. Then he dipped it in jocheong honey and held it out to him.

“Eat.”

“General, you eat it. I’m full.”

Ho-eun, who was neatly dressed, his hair braided beautifully, and sitting properly in front of a low desk reading a book, shook his head. At that, Tae-muk, who was only wearing a durumagi loosely over his bare body, frowned as much as he could.

“You barely ate a bird’s worth of rice and you say you’re full. Eat it.”

Chilbok had brought lunch late, but Ho-eun hadn’t even eaten five spoonfuls. He barely ate half of the soup and put down his spoon. Tae-muk looked at him disapprovingly, so he ate a few more spoonfuls, but it was still a small amount.

“…….”

Ho-eun stared blankly at the garaetteok that was coming towards him. The warm rice cake with jocheong* on it would definitely be delicious, but he didn’t particularly feel like eating it. Still, he should eat it since it was being given by a superior, but.

“If you eat well, I’ll bring you fruit.”

Tae-muk said as if coaxing a child.