By Zephyria 
Whatever he put inside, it dripped down Kim Ha-yoon’s thighs whenever he probed with his fingers. It felt like shit. Feeling unpleasant, Ire unconsciously tensed his thighs, and the number of fingers increased.
Kim Ha-yoon whispered in his ear, leaning on the bed. “How is it? Can you handle it?” When there was no answer, he curled his fingers. As a certain area was pressed, a groan threatened to escape. So he clenched his teeth and gripped the blanket on the bed.
“Just put it in. It’s annoying…”
“I’m not doing this to please you. It’s for my safety. It’d be a disaster if you bit off my dick. I have to get married and have kids.”
“With Captain’s personality, you’d raise them so well. The kid’s personality would be just as shitty.”
At the harsh words, Kim Ha-yoon laughed and pulled his fingers out. “Since you’re begging so much, I have no choice.” Then he smeared the thick mass on the parted hole. Ire, who had been rolling his eyes, guessed that something was wrong.
He pressed down, and the pressure was considerable. Hiding his anxious expression, he bit his lower lip tightly. Pass, just think about the Pass. Then something wet touched his earlobe.
“Don’t be nervous. It’s nothing much.”
“I told you, I’m not nervous, I just feel…”
“Trying to act tough, huh?” A voice mixed with laughter was heard, and then a pain he had never experienced before washed over him. It was enough to make all the finger probing and loosening up he had done so far meaningless! Gasping, his lower abdomen tensed involuntarily.
“Cap, Captain…!”
“It’s just my dick head going in.”
His lips trembled as he rubbed his forehead against the sheet. Then Kim Ha-yoon licked his ear. The distraction made him feel a little better. His feet on the floor trembled, and sweat soaked his neck.
“…Ugh…!”
Tears welled up at the pain rising up his spine, and the thoughts in his head became blurred. He reached back and grabbed Kim Ha-yoon’s arm. Captain. Put it in slowly. Slowly….
Unlike his bold beginning, as time passed, the thought that this wasn’t right kept flooding in. Hairy’s words that doing it in the back between men was something you couldn’t stop, that once you tasted it, you couldn’t escape, were all lies. It just hurt, there was nothing good about it.
“Relax. It’ll go in if you relax, huh?”
Even with the gentle coaxing, the pain only increased instead of relaxing. He took a long, deep breath and tried to relax somehow, but Kim Ha-yoon reached forward and grabbed his dick.
Ah, don’t touch there. At the same time as he tried to pull it away, he rubbed his dick back and forth and lightly bit his neck, baring his teeth. The tingling pleasure made him lose strength, and at the same time, Kim Ha-yoon’s dick forcibly spread him open and entered.
“Ugh! Is, is it all in?”
“Halfway there.”
“Fuck! Why is your dick so big!”
As he screamed out of his mind, he heard a soft laugh in his ear. “Should I cut it off then? To your liking?” He wanted to punch the guy spouting nonsense. He didn’t know who first discovered how to have sex between men, but he cursed whatever bastard it was to fall into hell.
“Wouldn’t it be better to speed things up?”
Before he could say no, Kim Ha-yoon plunged the rest in. He screamed “Ack!” at the pain of being skewered, and saliva dripped from his open mouth. He thought he was pretty resistant to pain, but this was on a different level than being stabbed with a knife.
“Fuck….”
“Don’t cry. I’m trying my best.”
“Who’s crying! Don’t pretend to care and just fuck me. Teasing me like this is more annoying!”
“Okay, then. I’ll do as you wish.” No sooner had the words left his mouth than Kim Ha-yoon fell away from his back. Or so he thought, but the dick that had been pulled back suddenly thrust in.
He almost threw up everything he had eaten because it was pushed in completely to the root. This time, he couldn’t even groan and just gaped and floundered like a freshly caught fish.
Soon after, Kim Ha-yoon put his fingers in his mouth and stirred. He was going crazy as he not only poked his throat and touched his tongue, but also scratched his canines with his fingernails. When he tried to pull it out, telling him not to, the speed and intensity of the thrusts from behind increased.
“Shit, if you, clench like this, huh, it’s hard to, endure.”
With the continuous stimulation from above and below, his mind gradually turned white, and a sensation other than pain began to arise. This is strange. This shouldn’t be happening. It should only hurt. I wasn’t even someone who liked men in the first place.
The sound of flesh colliding was explicit. He wanted to block his ears, but he couldn’t help but let out a sensual moan at the pleasure that spread uncontrollably like wildfire. A joyful laugh and rough breathing mixed and lingered in his ear.
“Does it, still only, hurt? Huh?”
He had to answer quickly. He almost bit Kim Ha-yoon’s finger because he not only sucked on his ear but also stuck his tongue into it. This guy was going to poke every hole he had.
Even though he was drooling like a dog, Kim Ha-yoon didn’t let him go and ravaged him above and below. Then, dissatisfied with the position, he moved his body onto the bed and turned him over to face the ceiling. When his eyes glazed over and he gasped for breath, he gently rubbed his eyes.
“If you cry with that pretty face, I’ll get weak.”
Before he could even ask, “Was I crying?”, he thrust his hips up.
“I want to, stop, stop…”
He wanted to end it here, but Kim Ha-yoon didn’t allow it. Instead, he covered his mouth with his hand, hugged his upper body tightly, and only moved his hips. He was afraid that his belly skin would be torn every time his dick stabbed deep inside. At first, he kept the rhythm, but later he rammed him like a madman, and tears finally streamed down his temples.
Then an unbearable pleasure surged and struck his head, and he ended up twisting his hips and gushing out his semen. As he trembled from the afterglow of the ejaculation, his limbs drooped as his strength drained. As he caught his breath, Kim Ha-yoon stared down at him from above.
“Did you cum?”
“Yes….”
Was it over now?
Just as he was relieved and trying to get away, Kim Ha-yoon grabbed his ankle and pulled him down.
“Where are you going? This is just the beginning.”
When he opened his eyes, an arm was wrapped around his waist. When he turned over, Kim Ha-yoon’s face came into view. After he had flatly refused to do more yesterday, he kept touching, kneading, and flirting with him, as if he still had regrets… Thanks to that, he couldn’t sleep until dawn, and his eyelids were heavy.
“It’s not like he has an affection deficiency…”
As he muttered to himself, Kim Ha-yoon half-opened his eyes and looked at him. He flinched and frowned, and the corners of his mouth turned up affectionately.
“You woke up early. Sleep more….”
“I’m going to get a drink of water.”
“Are you okay?”
“It feels like an elephant ran over me.”
“You’ve never even seen an elephant.”
“…”
When he glared at him, his eyes closed again, and he mumbled that they should go see one together later before falling silent. Whether it was true that he had low blood pressure in the morning, he definitely wasn’t in good condition. Ire made a somewhat ambitious plan that if there was ever a time to attack Kim Ha-yoon, it would be in the morning, and got out of bed.
He paused for a moment at the tingling pain that rose up, then glared at Kim Ha-yoon, who was lying soundly. Bastard…. I have to train too. He cursed inwardly, grabbed his waist, and went outside. As he passed through the hallway and headed to the living room, an employee was coming this way.
While he was hesitating whether to turn back in embarrassment, the man called out to Ire.
“Is Young Master still asleep?”
Ire awkwardly took his hand off his waist and stared at the man.
“Yes, not yet….”
The man hurriedly passed Ire, and in an instant, the messy state of the room came to mind, and he grabbed him.
“If you have something to say, tell me and I’ll pass it on.”
The man hesitated for a moment, then handed over the portable phone that Kim Ha-yoon carried around.
“Lieutenant Park seemed to have something urgent to say. I would appreciate it if you could pass it on.”
The man bowed and turned around, and Ire went back the way he came. Just as he was entering the reception room, the phone vibrated. He had hardly ever used a portable phone, so he was flustered, but a message appeared on the screen.
—Captain. I’m sorry to contact you from the morning.
Immediately, a second message followed.
—An unidentified Infected was spotted in the stream in District A-5 at dawn.
His steps stopped involuntarily. Infected? He hadn’t they said there were no Infected in District A. Had the beastly things he saw in the sewer jumped out? As he made a confused expression, the last message arrived.
—It is presumed to be an escaped test subject. Should we kill it immediately upon discovery?
An escaped test subject. What was this about? The expression ‘escape’ didn’t suit them. Hadn’t he witnessed it with his own eyes in Area C? The way they stood there blankly watching even when other Infected were shot. The only instinct left in them was appetite.
As he stared at the screen with an incomprehensible expression, the phone in his hand disappeared in an instant. When he looked up, Kim Ha-yoon was standing there. He stared at the message for a moment, then passed him.
“Go inside. I’ll make a call.”
After gently stroking Ire’s head, he went outside. Even while he was washing and changing his clothes, Kim Ha-yoon didn’t come back. Ire looked out the window with a complicated expression. The words ‘escaped test subject’ kept swirling in his head.