By Zephyria 
Eun-myeong recalled the image of himself visiting a hospital because of a urinary tract infection. If a doctor asked to examine his backside, what on earth was he supposed to do?
Moreover, he felt an ominous presence behind him. Thick breaths continued to burst from the throat of the man who had buried his nose deep into the crook of Eun-myeong’s neck.
“…Kgh.”
Deep, ragged breathing. It might be soon. It felt as if the man was about to ejaculate something inside him any moment. Struck by an intuition that pierced through his mind, Eun-myeong jumped in surprise and trembled violently. Instinctively, he crawled forward. Sliiiide—the tight, seamless connection loosened slightly. Through that gap, fluid streamed out, wetting the floor like mucus.
“Hng, hnguu.”
Eun-myeong crawled unsteadily toward the threshold. Just as his palm crossed the frame of the terrace door—
Pop, the man’s cock slid out. Leaving his heavily swinging cock as it was, the man followed the back of Eun-myeong’s small head with his gaze. His sharp jaw tilted slightly to the side.
“Trying to run away?”
A grim voice landed on the nape of Eun-myeong’s neck. As he reflexively looked back, the man’s leather shoe approached. Fearing he was about to be kicked, Eun-myeong curled his body up.
Slam! The man closed the sliding door of the terrace. Thump, the sliding door stopped as it hit Eun-myeong’s flank. Eun-myeong’s slender body was naturally pinned against the door.
Having rendered him unable to move an inch, the man smacked his buttocks with a large hand and spoke.
“Once this door opens, your Boss is leaving this place.”
Do you understand what I’m saying? Asking this, the man shoved his cock back into the hole with a thump and began to thrust.
Startled, Eun-myeong gripped the terrace door tightly with his right hand. Thump, thump! At the crushing movements from behind, the glass window rattled and shook violently.
“Ngh, hukk, haat!”
Eun-myeong shook his head wildly, letting out moans. His fine strands of hair splayed out in all directions. Looking down, he could see his stomach undulating. It felt as if the triangular head of the cock was about to pierce through his navel. Eun-myeong tried to clutch his lower abdomen, but doing so would push his body forward, making his forehead slam into the floor.
No matter how much he struggled, the only thing Eun-myeong could grasp was the rug. There was nowhere to lean his heart. He hated the soft fur winding around his hand. What he wanted was a hot body temperature and firm skin.
Even as he tilted his neck back as far as possible to find the man, his face was not visible. Blocked by the glass window to the side, only a dark silhouette flickered. All he could see was the sight of the man thrusting fiercely.
Especially when the man lunged forward with a great heave, his ribcage expanded and his shoulders looked as wide as a door, which was terrifying.
He was no ordinary large man. With the face and expression Eun-myeong remembered gone, leaving only the bulk to ram into him like this, his presence felt even larger and more overwhelming.
“Hukk, ugh, …hng.”
Rattle, rattle! Eun-myeong beat against the cruel glass window. Desperate palm prints were stamped white across the surface.
“Boss, Boss….”
While dripping fluid from his plumply swollen cock, Eun-myeong called out to him longingly. He truly hated doing this with his buttocks thrust back, as if he were stuck in some hole.
Furthermore.
Sweat seeped out thickly, causing the glass door to keep slipping from his hand. What should he do? He was told that if he let go of this, the Boss would go somewhere else….
“Hng, I hate this, hukk….”
But the strength of the thrusts continued to intensify, and as the inside was gouged as if it would pierce through the inner walls, Eun-myeong trembled and moaned until he finally lost his grip on the door.
With a clatter, the sliding door opened, and the man’s face was finally visible. Eun-myeong, whose face was drenched in tears and snot, immediately threw himself into the man’s arms.
“Did you let go?”
The man’s thick eyebrows shot up. Eun-myeong’s lower body shook uncontrollably. Strength left his legs like a newborn fawn. His feet kept slipping. Overcome by a sense of helplessness that felt as if he would collapse at any moment, he entrusted his entire body to the man.
“Boss, hukk, I’m scared because Boss didn’t leave.”
Sniffling, Eun-myeong complained that it was unfair and that he was scared. He did so even though he knew the man wouldn’t listen. He pulled at the man’s neck, lifting his heels high, begging to be held.
However, the man did not lower his hands to Eun-myeong. He acted as if he were punishing him.
“Didn’t you say it didn’t matter who shoved your backside?”
Eun-myeong rubbed his cheek against the man’s face, shaking his head in denial.
“No, that’s not it.”
He quickly rubbed his naked body against the man’s. In contrast to the man, who was no different from usual except for his trousers, Eun-myeong was without a single shred of clothing and felt very cold.
“You’re really going to give your backside to a pervert who pisses in holes?”
“Yes, yes.”
As he nodded frantically, tears scattered. What a docile and obedient face. Only then did the satisfied man open his mouth wide. Beyond that, a throat as deep and dark as a cave was visible.
The man sucked hard on Eun-myeong’s lips. He even bit his nostrils painfully. The skin was already chafed and stinging, but Eun-myeong let the man do as he pleased.
Instead, making chop-chop sounds, he stuck out his own tongue and sucked at the inside of the man’s mouth. Though clumsy, he worked his tongue diligently, acting cute for the man. Only then did the man slide his arm under Eun-myeong’s buttocks and lift the dangling white body. Held in those firm arms, Eun-myeong finally felt at peace.
“Uuum….”
The man took his cock with one hand and inserted it into the open hole below. As it wriggled, finding its own way in and fitting tightly without a gap, a thick moan leaked from the man’s throat.
“…Mmm.”
Holding the body that had already grown hot with sweat, he thrust upward. Because Eun-myeong was relying solely on the man’s arms, he clung closer than usual.
Even if he were to be pissed upon, he threw his body at him with such longing.
The sight of it. It was a sight that made one want to ejaculate everything inside him in abundance right now.
“Boss, Boss, Boss…!”
Thump, thump! As if the cock had been grown solely for this act, it ran wild, pounding against the narrow hole, and Eun-myeong, highly aroused by the excessive stimulation, reached orgasm first.
Standing erect and spinning, stirring the air while dripping fluid, the small urethral opening fluttered cutely and spurted semen. The man’s shirt became soaked, exposing his abdomen.
“Ngh, hutt!”
The white body shuddered, and simultaneously, the hole tightened sharply inward. The hole set its soft teeth and clamped down hard on the man’s member.
“Haat……!”
The cock, which felt as if it had eaten its fill and grown plump, was squeezed, and something began to pour out of the urethral opening in gushes.
“Mmm.”
The man gripped Eun-myeong’s back tightly. Digging even deeper into the hole, he released everything that had been building up inside.
“Kgh…!”
The man had finished nearly a whole bottle of liquor. The fierce stream of fluid that circled through his hot body and poured back into Eun-myeong was intense.
Gush, gush, it flowed abundantly down his buttocks for a long time. Eun-myeong had to take it all in with the hole hidden most secretly within his body.
Eun-myeong’s skin was fragile to begin with, yet the man struck the folds of the inner walls—the tenderest skin of all—as if he were slamming them.
For a long time, and very strongly.
Drip, drip, drip.
However, the narrow, gloomy hole, as if refusing to leave even a single drop behind, squeezed the man’s glans and drank up every last drop.
It was a good thing the man’s cock was plugging Eun-myeong’s hole tightly; otherwise, the pool of urine sloshing inside him would have burst out.
“Mmm.”
The man shuddered as if deeply satisfied and rubbed his chin against the crown of Eun-myeong’s head. The thick glans, enjoying the afterglow, thumped against the inside of Eun-myeong’s hole. A squelching sound erupted from within. It sounded like a soaking wet mop being slammed against the floor.
Thick droplets fell to the floor one by one with a dripping sound.
Eun-myeong was a complete mess. His feet were filthily soaked, and his hole was filled with fluid the man had just released, as if he had urinated into the hole.
“Hup….”
Ultimately, unable to overcome the surging sorrow, Eun-myeong began to cry, tears falling like chicken droppings.