By Zephyria “Ha, yes… ha…””
Yumin’s moans shifted from pain to pleasure. His gaze also grew hazy, and Yumin instinctively spread his legs, shifting into a position that made his hole more visible. Every time Tae-jun’s fingers entered, Yumin would clench his hole tighter.
“Haa… Tae-jun, ah…. G-good.”
Yumin babbled, not even knowing what he was saying. As he looked up at Tae-jun, whining for him to thrust deeper, Tae-jun let out a small curse. Soon, a penis as hard as stone began to part Yumin’s small entrance and push inside.
It hurt so much it felt like his eyes would roll back. It was a bizarre pain, making him question if his entire body was splitting in half.
“Ah… Aah!”
Tae-jun’s withdrew slightly, then with a thud, he thrust deep inside. With the thick shaft that had pierced him in an instant, Yumin trembled, unable to even breathe. His insides felt completely filled, as if his entire body was being dominated by Tae-jun.
Tae-jun’s hot breath fell directly onto Yumin’s face. Every time he thrust his hips back and forth, Yumin swayed along with him. When the thick, long shaft forced its way into his narrow hole, Yumin’s skin crawled with pain.
“Yumin, Go Yumin. Haa… I’m going crazy.”
Tae-jun increased his speed. Each time his thighs brushed against Yumin’s slick hole, a wet, slapping sound echoed loudly. Amidst the vulgar noise, Yumin slowly began to heat up. A subtle sensation bloomed along the path his cock traveled. It was an ambiguous feeling, somewhere between an itch and pleasure. Then, in an instant, a tingling sensation struck his spine.
“Aang, Ang!”
Sensing Yumin’s reaction, Tae-jun relentlessly worked his cock. As he pressed down and up, Yumin let out a feverish moan. The impudent sounds were pleasant to hear.
“Tae-jun, Tae-jun! Aang, Eung!”
Tears welled up in Yumin’s eyes as he moaned as if pleading. As Tae-jun pushed hard, repeating his thrusts, clear semen spurted from Yumin’s cock. Yumin convulsed and climaxed, but Tae-jun didn’t stop. He was so rough that Yumin’s entire body shook along with the bed. Yumin’s body was being pushed upwards, unable to fully accommodate his thrusting.
“Ahk!”
Yumin, perhaps scared, clutched Tae-jun’s back tightly. The gesture was so endearing that Tae-jun couldn’t help but bare his fangs. He bit Yumin’s shoulder with a crunch. Embracing Yumin, who let out a pained groan, Tae-jun climaxed. The semen was thick and plentiful, as if he had held it in for a long time. He ejaculated, filling Yumin’s insides completely.
Only then did he collapse onto Yumin’s body. He felt an indescribable satisfaction.
Yumin couldn’t get up easily due to the shock. He needed to go wash, but he couldn’t move his body at all. His entire body felt limp, and honestly, he could barely move a finger.
“Ugh….”
Tapping his aching and stiff limbs, Yumin replayed the events of the previous night.
First, his position was the exact opposite of what he had imagined. To impregnate Tae-jun, he should have been on top, but he ended up underneath. He was so shocked by that that the rest of the process was a blur.
Another shock was Tae-jun’s gaze. It was so wild it made him question if he was even human. His eyes, filled with desire, glinted as if revealing raw instinct. He wondered if all human men changed like that during sex, but at the same time, he felt uneasy.
As a Beastman, Yumin had excellent instincts. However, he had no sexual experience, so he couldn’t tell if Tae-jun’s behavior last night was normal or special. He was even unable to make sound judgments due to the overwhelming pleasure and thrill.
Yumin shook his head. His mind was cluttered with too many thoughts. He decided he needed to sort things out one by one. Now that they were lovers, they could gradually adjust and build intimacy.
The position issue would come later.
Although he was a novice now and had yielded control to Tae-jun, he was confident that if he gradually gained skill, he would eventually overwhelm Tae-jun. Then, getting a baby wildcat would be a matter of time.
‘Alright, let’s become a better man!’
Yumin clenched his small fist and resolved himself.
“Ugh.”
Yumin put strength into his upper body and pushed off the bed with his arms, trying to sit up. However, his thighs still had no strength. Helplessly, Yumin swayed. Just then, the door opened and Tae-jun entered. He looked surprised.
“Are you okay, Yumin?”
“Ah, it’s nothing. I’m fine.”
Yumin tried his best to act nonchalant and sit up. In reality, it was incredibly difficult, but Yumin, whose pride was everything, couldn’t bring himself to say his legs were trembling. Especially in front of Tae-jun.
“You look like you’re having a hard time.”
“No, I said I’m fine.”
“You were in so much pain yesterday and then passed out.”
“No! What are you talking about?”
While it was true he had passed out, he didn’t want it confirmed. Yumin denied it with a serious expression.
“Hmm… Why are you trying to pretend it didn’t happen? You cried so much. You were barely breathing.”
Tae-jun shrugged, looking bewildered, then reached out and grabbed Yumin’s butt. With his long fingers, he traced the spot where Yumin’s butt crack began.
“You said this spot hurt a lot. Let me see for a second.”
“Aargh!”
Yumin yelped and pushed Tae-jun away. He then scrambled back into bed.
“See what!”
“Why? I’m checking in case it hurts. What if you’re injured?”
“That’s enough! Don’t look.”
Yumin quickly pulled the blanket over himself, peeking out only his face. His face was already flushed crimson, and his ears were red from puffing indignantly. In Tae-jun’s eyes, he looked like an angry kitten. A kitten bristling with annoyance at its owner because its play wasn’t going as planned.
Tae-jun chuckled to himself. He had never owned a cat, but he vaguely thought this might be how it felt if he adopted a kitten named Kkyang. Though not a cat, Yumin reacted so strongly to every touch that he was quite amusing. Even though Yumin himself seemed completely unaware.
“Alright. Get up and eat.”
“Food?”
“Yes. I’ve prepared breakfast.”
“Wow!”
Yumin’s eyes sparkled as he emerged from under the blanket. The bedsheet that had been loosely draped over him slipped down. His neck and chest, which had been tormented all night, were covered in red marks. He felt a little embarrassed but Yumin casually covered himself and pretended not to notice.
Tae-jun casually glanced at Yumin’s mottled collarbone and neck before bringing a tray from outside the room.
“Croissants are fine, right? There’s juice too.”
“It looks delicious!”
Yumin exclaimed without thinking. Living in the dorm, he couldn’t remember the last time he’d had a proper breakfast. He had been getting tired of his rather meager diet lately, but the steaming croissants and the visibly fresh orange juice whetted his appetite.
Moreover, Yumin had recently developed a taste for bread. Living deep in the mountains, it was difficult to get fresh bread. He’d buy some from the school store or supermarket when he came down to the human world, but it couldn’t compare to freshly baked bread. While attending university in Seoul, he’d occasionally eaten golden-brown, fragrant, freshly baked bread, and Yumin had become completely captivated by its taste.
“Here, try it.”
“It looks absolutely delicious. Thank you.”
Tae-jun kindly placed the tray on Yumin’s lap.
Yumin immediately grabbed a croissant. As he gazed at the glossy croissant with rapture, Tae-jun tore off a piece of bread. Yumin closed his eyes tightly and opened his mouth like a baby bird.
Tae-jun watched him silently. When he fed him a bite of bread, Yumin chewed happily. He even moaned that it was delicious. It naturally reminded him of Yumin’s teary eyes when he ate fresh tuna at an omakase restaurant. Yumin seemed to be extremely honest when faced with delicious food.
Furthermore, looking at his glistening lips and hazy expression, Tae-jun’s lower body involuntarily stiffened. He thought it was remarkable that he could get hard again after having pushed himself so hard last night. Tae-jun smiled wryly and held out the cup of juice to Yumin.
“You’ll choke. Drink some juice too.”
“Okay.”
Tae-jun brought the cup to Yumin’s lips and tilted it. As Yumin drank the juice, a few drops dripped down.
“Oh no. You spilled.”
The drops naturally wet Yumin’s chest. A droplet formed like a bead at the tip of his small, pointed nipple, then fell. Tae-jun’s eyes widened at the sight. Yumin flinched as he watched Tae-jun lick his lips slowly with his tongue.
“Tae-jun… why are you looking at me like that?”
“Why do you ask?”
Tae-jun feigned ignorance and cleared his throat. In a way, Tae-jun had become less inhibited after revealing his lust for Yumin last night. He had once shown a rather cold and indifferent attitude, but he was completely different now. Tae-jun’s eyes were still fixed on Yumin’s slightly damp chest.
Yumin found him unfamiliar. Tae-jun’s default setting in his mind was his proud demeanor, so Tae-jun’s eyes glinting constantly felt somewhat strange. Yumin, who had been chewing his croissant, suddenly remembered something important.
‘Could Tae-jun also have a strong sex drive, perhaps as strong as mine? If so, he could be a formidable obstacle.’
The reason he had given his body to Tae-jun for a storm of sex last night was to gain the upper hand. This was not the time to be sitting around chewing bread. He decided he needed to settle things decisively.
“Um, Tae-jun. But, you know.”
“Yes.”
“Next time, let’s switch positions.”
Yumin said it casually. Tae-jun raised an eyebrow and asked, “What? You didn’t like it? Am I not good?”
“No, it wasn’t that…”
“Then why? If you were satisfied, why do we need to switch?”
“That’s not the important part. It’s just that I want to try being on top once.”
Yumin blinked up at Tae-jun. He had used this tactic, thinking it would soften Tae-jun’s heart with his charming look. However, Tae-jun was not such an easy man. He had no idea how satisfying it was to crush Yumin beneath him yesterday, endlessly ravaging the hole between his legs. If time permitted, he wanted to have sex with Yumin 24 hours a day.
‘And yet, this guy still wants to be on top? After crying so much, up and down, and then eventually passing out from pleasure.’
Tae-jun felt annoyed by his sheer audacity. At the same time, he was curious why Yumin was so insistent on the position. He felt he needed to at least hear him out.
“Why? There must be a reason you want to be on top, right?”
“Well…”
Yumin swallowed hard and told a ridiculous lie.
“It’s because I’m confident.”
“Huh? Are you good at being on top?”
Tae-jun’s voice grew rough. Yumin hesitated. Depending on how he answered, he could greatly offend Tae-jun.
Based on his assessment so far, Tae-jun was a man with immense pride. If he could skillfully use that psychology, he might get what he wanted, but he could also inadvertently provoke his competitive spirit.
“It’s just… I’m confident.”
Yumin chose to vaguely brush it off. Hoping Tae-jun’s interest would shift elsewhere.
“So, does that mean all your partners were satisfied when you did it before?”
“Uh… uh? Yes.”
In his panic, Yumin blurted out a lie. He thought he had spoken with excessive confidence. He subconsciously knew that if he said he was inexperienced, Tae-jun would never agree to switch positions. So, he had to lie and say he had experience, didn’t he?
“Even though I look like this, I have a good reputation. Don’t underestimate me just because I’m small. You know the saying, ‘small peppers are spicier’?”
“Yeah. You are small.”
“No, you’re not! You’re just too big!”
No matter what, he couldn’t help but react to words that touched a man’s pride. Yumin glared and protested.
“So, you didn’t like it?”
“That’s not what’s important right now. You keep straying from the point. Anyway, I want to be on top. Let me.”
Tae-jun crossed his arms and looked down at Yumin from above. His characteristic three-white eyes appeared, creating a chilling atmosphere.
Tae-jun had a secret he hadn’t told Yumin. There was a secret in Tae-jun’s bloodline. He had inherited the perfect dominant traits of the Beom family, making him capable of impregnating anyone. This was not just Tae-jun’s unique trait but a family legacy. It was classified information he had never revealed to anyone, but it was definitely possible with men. He had heard as much from the elders.
And one more thing. While tasting Yumin last night, Tae-jun had a wicked fantasy. How cute would it be if the semen he ejaculated inside Yumin resulted in a conception, and a baby resembling this adorable Yumin was born. It was a vague fantasy, but it was intoxicatingly blissful.
‘How many times will it take to succeed?’
Since it was a man’s body, it would likely take multiple tries, not just one. Of course, he had no intention of telling Yumin. If he told him the truth, he would likely run away in shock. And he wouldn’t believe him anyway. Who would take seriously the statement, ‘I can impregnate men’? He’d be considered crazy.
Once Yumin conceived his child, as Tae-jun intended, he would slowly persuade him. Of course, Yumin would be flustered. But couldn’t he be tied down so he couldn’t escape? He would lock him up so he couldn’t even think of running away, and then gradually melt his heart. Wouldn’t Yumin then have no choice but to accept reality? To achieve that, he needed to curb this audacious thought for now.
Tae-jun grabbed Yumin’s chin, which was hesitating, and made him look at him.
“Yumin, do you really want to be on top that badly?”
“Yes!”
“Then how about this? Let me do it a few more times first, and then we’ll reconsider.”
“Huh?”
“Not right now. According to you, you’re so good that our positions will never change again.”
“That’s right, once you taste me, you won’t be able to stop.”
“Then I’ll never be able to perform my duties as a man… I’d be too upset. So, I’ll do it a few more times and then switch. That’s fair, right?”
“You’re right. That makes sense.”
Yumin clapped his hands.
He wasn’t saying he would never switch, but that he would switch after a few more rounds. This seemed like a successful negotiation with Tae-jun.
“Okay, I understand.”
Yumin smiled sweetly and started eating his bread again. Watching his chewing lips, Tae-jun smiled with satisfaction.
For now, the goal was to make Yumin lose his senses. To provide a night as stimulating as their satisfying encounter last night. Then, Yumin would lose his reason and act on instinct. Tae-jun believed so.
Looking at Yumin’s bright eyes gazing at him, he felt confident.
‘You can’t live without my cock now. That’s how it will be.’