FLIA 127

“Mm, hhh….”

Sluurp… squelch…. Messy wet sounds sounded in Yohan’s ears, already burning red. He did nothing but lie face down, yet cold sweat dripped from him. His legs, spread shoulder-width, trembled. Between his plump buttocks, a thick shaft was halfway inside.

Yohan gripped the bed sheet. He could not overcome an awakener’s strength, so the sheet tore in several places, but he hardly noticed. No, he could not even pay attention to it.

“Ah, ah… hhuk….”

When Lee Hyunmook pulled back, Yohan’s lower stomach tightened. When he pushed in again, Yohan’s hips shook. The feeling of his insides being forced open by someone else’s flesh was something he was experiencing for the second time, but he could not get used to it.

Lee Hyunmook covered Yohan’s reddened ear with his lips as he pushed in again. The tip split apart the soft, tender flesh and went deeper without end. At least, that was how it felt to Yohan.

“It-it’s too deep, ahh…!”

When more than half was inside, Lee Hyunmook paused at Yohan’s words. He kissed Yohan’s ear again and again while sliding back out a little and asked,

“Yeah, it’s deep? Ha… Then should I only put half in?”

Yohan squeezed his wet eyes shut. His stomach was not only damp but soaked. From earlier his own cock had been leaking constantly like it was broken, and now it spurted liquid and twitched. At first he thought it was urine pressed out because the spot near his bladder had been pushed, but he knew now it was not. In the end he shook his head.

“Noo….”

“No, Yohan-ah?”

“Deep… put it in deep, hng, I like it… ahh!”

When the thick, heavy length drove into his belly again, Yohan gasped. Lee Hyunmook pressed his lips close to his ear and said,

“Yeah. To tell the truth, I like putting it in deep too.”

“…! Nghhh….”

The pleasure that had already surged through him several times raced up his spine to the top of his head once more. It was terrifying, his lower body felt like it was melting. His temperature rose until his head went hazy. Again he spurted liquid weakly, stamping his feet while clawing at the sheet. His insides squeezed and gripped Lee Hyunmook’s cock so tightly that even he let out a light moan.

“Hhh, I-I’m….”

“You’re?”

This climax dragged on longer than before, leaving Yohan gasping. It felt so good he shuddered, and he even wanted to run away, Lee Hyunmook hugged him tight.

“Electric power, using it… hng, I, might….”

Listening to the trembling voice, Lee Hyunmook laughed. Suppressing the urge to swallow him whole, he sucked Yohan’s flushed cheek with relish. This time Yohan could do nothing. Only tears welled in his eyes. He wondered why it was so hard for him when he had only been lying still.

“My cheeky, cute lamb.”

Yohan narrowed his eyes in protest through the tears. Lee Hyunmook laughed and asked,

“Should I go faster?”

“Mmh, hhk. Yes….”

Yohan nodded. Despite the strain, the slow pace from earlier had left him impatient. After sucking his cheek again, Lee Hyunmook thrust harder, and for the first time there was a loud slap of flesh hitting flesh.

“Ah!”

Yohan’s legs kicked the air then curled up. Lee Hyunmook pounded inside with heavy noises. Yohan moaned sweetly, liking the faster pace, then his eyes widened.

“…Ahh!”

The cock that had been moving shallowly suddenly sank in deep with a wet pop. Hyunmook had stretched him well and taken his time for over an hour, so it did not hurt, but his ass clenched hard. His insides squeezed tight, and when Lee Hyunmook dragged his thick cock out, Yohan’s head turned up. Lights flashed in his vision though he had not used his power.

“Hng, ahh…!”

Lee Hyunmook pressed his body down gently and drove in again. He repeated fast, deep thrusts and slow withdrawals again and again until Yohan’s body went wild. Lee Hyunmook’s gaze traced down from the ridged line of his spine to his ass, hungry. His eyes were filled with lust. He trembled at the fact that he was desiring like a human.

“Ah, ah, ah…!”

Squelch, squelch, squelch…! Lewd sounds filled the room as his insides were stirred. The veined, obscene shape of Lee Hyunmook’s cock plunged deep between his ass cheeks. He resisted the urge to shove in even deeper, to take all of him completely, and instead patiently explored Yohan’s body with hunger.

“…Do you like it, Yohan-ah?”

Smiling, Lee Hyunmook asked the partner who was too lost in pleasure to speak. Even the crying voice sounded sweet. No, everything was sweet. The purification power that had been faintly leaking out since Yohan had started losing control, the way his body writhed under pleasure Lee Hyunmook gave him. Forcing into a body not yet accustomed to sex, he pushed himself in deep.

“I love you, Yohan-ah….”

Lee Hyunmook turned the panting body to the side. He felt no guilt even though he was devouring someone so much younger than himself. It was as if he had left his conscience behind in the Abyss. He kept kissing Yohan’s lips, helping him calm his ragged breathing. He stole the saliva gathered in his mouth and even licked away the tears wetting his cheeks.

“I love you….”

He repeated the words while stimulating the spots that made his partner cry out in pleasure.

The simple three words, ‘I love you,’ carried a very heavy feeling. That was how precious his lover was to him. More than anything in this world. His only light, his savior, his most important person. If it was with his lover, he would not even mind falling into the Abyss again. Of course, that must never happen, and he would never allow it to happen.

Since it was not a confession meant for an answer, Lee Hyunmook only focused on shaking Yohan up and down. He devoured him almost literally. After repeated climaxes, Yohan clung to him crying. Then, in a trembling voice, he barely replied,

“Me… too….”

Lee Hyunmook paused. He smiled and kissed his precious lover.

***

The next day, Yohan woke at the sound of noise from the kitchen and smiled faintly.

‘Hehe…, that was good.’

An awakener’s body truly had remarkable regeneration. Even after a night where his bones and flesh seemed to melt, by morning only a pleasant afterglow remained. Lying on the soft bed, he thought back on last night before checking the clock. Then he got up slowly, slipped into his slippers, and stepped out of the bedroom.

“Wow, it smells delicious.”

Drawn as if enchanted, Yohan went to the kitchen and looked into the pot bubbling on the stove. It was a soft tofu stew full of seafood, with four eggs cracked in by Lee Hyunmook.

“You cooked this yourself?”

Did we even buy seafood when we went shopping yesterday? Wondering about the source of the ingredients, Yohan asked. Lee Hyunmook laughed as he answered.

“I got it from Seungryong. I just heated it up. Yesterday’s dinner wasn’t that good, so we should eat a solid breakfast.”

“It looks tasty….”

Yohan knew Yoon Seungryong’s cooking skills well. He swallowed at the spicy aroma. When he opened the fridge to set the table, he found many containers of side dishes he had never seen. He took out kimchi and other banchan, set down the spoons, and waited until the eggs were just half-cooked.

Yohan ate two bowls of rice heartily. After finishing getting ready for work, he still had time, so he spread out his survival bag and fiddled with it. Lee Hyunmook came close and said,

“You’re diligent, my lamb.”

Yohan grinned and checked the wires, lights, high-calorie rations, and medicine packs. The item that took up the most space was bottled water. Unless they had an awakener who could handle water or ice, it was the most essential and valuable supply. No matter how much you filtered corrupted water from a rift, it was useless.

“What’s this for….”

From the emergency kit, Yohan pulled out a tape that was extremely sticky and tough on the inside. At first he thought it was a bandage, but now he saw it was elastic, transparent, and had very strong adhesion. Lee Hyunmook explained to him while he was rummaging through the manual for an explanation.