By Zephyria 
“Put, please put it in….”
In that instant, the closed inner walls were pushed open as if forced, and Yoon Tae-hee’s member slid all the way inside.
“Ah, hngh, ah…!”
Jae-gyeom’s toes curled instantly, turning pale. He had taken Yoon Tae-hee in the back several times before, but the moment of first penetration was always overwhelming.
However, Jae-gyeom knew now.
If he could endure this, a ‘fierce’ pleasure, like a raging wave, would soon follow.
Sex with Yoon Tae-hee was not sweet. It wasn’t gentle either. It wasn’t the kind of act that could be described with such words. Rather, it was simply so thick and intoxicating that it was hard to maintain one’s senses. That was the kind of sex it was.
With Jae-gyeom’s hips lifted, Yoon Tae-hee began to move his waist, utilizing the recoil of the bed.
Then, the long, thick member began to plunge deep into his body from various angles.
“Ah, aaah! Ah!”
He stabbed the inner walls, rubbing from right to left, then slid deep across from left to right; he hammered down several times in short bursts from top to bottom, then repeatedly thrust upward from bottom to top. Finally, he rotated his hips in circles, grinding firmly against the tender inner flesh. Every time the angle of penetration changed, the point of stimulation shifted as well.
Meanwhile, Jae-gyeom’s hole had loosened into a lush state even without gel. He could tell his hole was wet just by the sound. A lewd, squelching noise echoed from the drenched point of connection.
Beyond that, the relentless creaking of the bed, Yoon Tae-hee’s suppressed groans, the sticky slapping sound of semen clinging as his member slid in and out, and the sharp smack of scrota colliding all mixed together in his ears. No matter how he heard it, it was nothing but obscene sounds.
It felt good, but for some reason, Jae-gyeom grew increasingly restless, unable to bear it. He felt as if Yoon Tae-hee was intentionally circling around the protrusion located deep inside. Jae-gyeom grew anxious.
I wish he would press deeper…
Unconsciously, Jae-gyeom shifted his hips, trying to change the angle.
A little more, a little more… deeper…
Then, the moment he finally hit the deep spot on the right, Jae-gyeom’s waist jolted upward.
“Ahut, hngh… ugh… ut!”
Yoon Tae-hee grit his teeth as if he could no longer hold back.
“Ha, fuck.”
It was because the moment he hit the protrusion, he felt Jae-gyeom’s inner walls contract intermittently in ecstasy. In response, Yoon Tae-hee began to drive his waist violently, hammering the connection as if he intended to pierce right through the spot.
“Ah! There… there, it feels… hngh, ugh!”
Overwhelmed by the pleasure crashing over him like a wave, Jae-gyeom let out frantic groans mixed with a sobbing tone.
Making his previous circling movements seem pointless, Yoon Tae-hee was now pressing the protrusion accurately with the tip of his glans. Every time the thick glans crushed the spot, Jae-gyeom’s vision flashed white, as if carbonation were being poured into his brain. Yoon Tae-hee must have known exactly where he felt it from the start.
“Is it here? Do you like it here…?”
“Uung, hngh, ut!”
“Here? Hmm? Tell me, hurry…”
“I… I like, ah…! Ah-ugh!”
In time with the rhythm of Yoon Tae-hee’s thrusts, Jae-gyeom’s waist began to react reflexively.
Then, at some point, Yoon Tae-hee, who had been thrusting upward, stopped moving.
Confused, Jae-gyeom grabbed Yoon Tae-hee’s shoulders and whimpered.
“Tae, Tae-hee… Tae-hee…”
It was then. Yoon Tae-hee suddenly bolted his upper body up from the bed. He grabbed Jae-gyeom’s body, lifting him up and supporting his hips with both arms, then leaned in and whispered quietly into Jae-gyeom’s ear.
“Hold on tight so you don’t fall.”
Hold on tight so I don’t fall? What on earth is he trying to do now…
Though his mind was a haze, Jae-gyeom clung to Yoon Tae-hee’s body like a cicada.
Then, Yoon Tae-hee leaped up from the bed. He had Jae-gyeom’s legs draped over each of his arms. As his body floated into the air, Jae-gyeom felt a momentary sense of peril and gasped unconsciously. Yoon Tae-hee stood there, supporting Jae-gyeom’s entire weight using only the strength of his abs and arms. Because of this, Jae-gyeom, whose body was practically folded in half, ended up dangling while clinging tightly to Yoon Tae-hee’s neck.
In that position, Yoon Tae-hee aligned the tip of his member with Jae-gyeom’s hole and, without warning, slammed Jae-gyeom’s body down onto him. The heavy tremor, as if his entire lower body had been pierced, made his breath hitch instantly.
“Keu… hugh!”
Jae-gyeom couldn’t even let out a groan; he simply gasped silently with his mouth open.
This was the position that reached the deepest point among all the positions a human could attempt. At the same time, because the full weight of a person was exerted, it was a position that pressed against the inner walls with immense impact.
Amidst the anxiety that he might fall if he let go of Yoon Tae-hee, Jae-gyeom had been clinging to him as if he were a buoy. For him, the insertion was incredibly sudden. Since he had never expected him to drive his member in while in this state, the stimulation was astronomical.
“Haa, haa… hngh, ugh…”
With his chin tilted high, Jae-gyeom panted like someone suffering from hyperventilation.
The sensation was so overwhelming that saliva leaked from his half-open mouth. His vision flashed wildly, and it felt like a powerful shock, as if someone had struck the back of his head with a hammer. He didn’t know exactly what had happened, but a fluid—whether it was semen or something else—was leaking profusely from his own member. It felt as if he had wet himself.
Normally, he would have felt shame, but the current Jae-gyeom had no mind for that.
It was because Yoon Tae-hee was lifting and dropping Jae-gyeom’s hips, slamming the hole down onto his member.
Jae-gyeom jolted as if struck by lightning, letting out relentless groans.
“Hngh, hey! Ugh, it’s too deep… too deep, uung!”
Flailing his limbs, Jae-gyeom squeezed his eyes shut and lowered his head. When he regained his senses, he could clearly see the crimson, fully aroused member sliding in and out of his buttocks. Every time his hips were slammed down, Yoon Tae-hee’s scrotum was crushed flat. It was a deep insertion attempted with the full weight of a person, reaching an unfathomable depth.
Thump, thump, thump…
Jae-gyeom felt as if his soul were leaving his body from the heavy, rhythmic insertions that carried a sense of massive weight.
“Wa, wait, just… keu, hngh!”
His lean stomach bulged out to the volume of the member and then sank back in repeatedly. With a sense of crisis, as if he needed to urinate or as if something were about to burst, Jae-gyeom panted as if sobbing.
He wanted to tell him to stop, but his voice wouldn’t come out, as if something were stuck in his throat.
“Hah, hngh… fuck, aaah…”
And Jae-gyeom wasn’t the only one pushed to the limit.
Yoon Tae-hee, who was groaning in a suppressed voice, had half-lost his reason. It was because as he went deeper, the interior narrowed, and the stimulation from the mucous membranes sucking his member was excessively strong. The corners of Yoon Tae-hee’s eyes, his neck, and the rims of his ears were flushed red as if heated by fire, and a deep blush had spread across his shoulders, elbows, and joints. Despite this, he continued to lift and drop Jae-gyeom’s hips frantically.
Every time he did, a sticky, squelching sound echoed from the point of connection.
While pouring out groans, Yoon Tae-hee boldly slammed Jae-gyeom’s body down onto his erect member. Jae-gyeom let out a choked groan, feeling as if his inner flesh were being crushed, if not pierced.
“Ah-hngh, keuk, hngh! Ut!”
“Haa, haa, hugh…”
“Ugh, I think I’m gonna…!”
It was just as Jae-gyeom managed to squeeze out his voice. In that moment, Yoon Tae-hee’s member passed the protrusion at the deepest point and slid all the way up beneath his navel. Just as Jae-gyeom was flailing his limbs as if skewered by a harpoon—
“Haaa, ah! Aaaaah!”
The moment Yoon Tae-hee ejaculated while buried at the deepest point, Jae-gyeom’s limbs trembled violently, and he threw his head back, letting out a cry that was nearly a scream. Then, a water-like fluid sprayed out. His thigh muscles and various parts of his body twitched and spasmed sporadically.
Jae-gyeom’s eyes rolled back as his body shuddered.
“Uhu, hngh…”
Clinging to Yoon Tae-hee’s shoulders, Jae-gyeom unconsciously let go. Before Jae-gyeom could collapse to the floor, Yoon Tae-hee hurriedly caught him. As he was laid down on the bed, Jae-gyeom lay on his side, curling his back and sobbing with shaking shoulders. His face was already a mess of tears and mucus.
With his head buried in his arms, Jae-gyeom convulsed for a long time, shaking like an aspen leaf.
“Fu, ck… you crazy bastard…”
Then, at some point, Jae-gyeom sobbed softly along with the curse.
“It… felt too good…”
“What?”
Sniffling, Jae-gyeom spoke haltingly.
“I said… it felt too, too good…”
“…”
At the unexpected words, Yoon Tae-hee paused and looked at Jae-gyeom. He had expected to be scolded, wondering why he had gone this far. But as always, Jae-gyeom was someone who exceeded Yoon Tae-hee’s expectations.
“Ha.”
Yoon Tae-hee ended up laughing to himself.
It was a fierce kind of sex, one that drove both of them to the absolute limits of pleasure.