Mutual Fault, Mutual Desire

Just as Jeongyun had complained, all of this was Jin Seha’s fault.

It was all because Jin Seha was born with a body that drove people crazy.

If he hadn’t stripped Cha Jeongyun of his sanity with that obscenely sexy body of his, Jeongyun wouldn’t be acting like an animal in heat to this extent.

Jeongyun genuinely believed that.

“Can I put it in right away?”

Even now, it was the same.

Just a moment ago, he’d been screaming and panicking that he didn’t want it, yet here he was, buried on Jeongyun’s tongue and shaking his hips.

At the shockingly lewd and adorable sight of Jin Seha, Jeongyun’s reason had already flown out the window.

“Yeah. Mm….”

Seha let out a sound that was somewhere between a moan and an answer.

The chest buds Jeongyun had stroked a few times were standing stiffly now, and Jin Seha, sprawled there whimpering, was downright dangerous.

Jeongyun ran his large hand over Seha’s gracefully curved back and waist and asked again.

“It might… hurt a little….”

It was less a question born of reason and more a line spoken out of habit.

He was practically reciting a manual while itching to shove his cock in like a beast and ruin him completely.

And Seha, just as desperate to be filled quickly, nodded without thinking deeply about anything.

“Hurry. It’s okay, young master, hurry….”

“Hah….”

Jeongyun let out a deep breath and unfastened his belt buckle.

Neither of them had taken off all their clothes.

They’d only pulled down their pants and underwear.

They were that rushed.

Jin Seha, with his pale ass exposed while still mostly clothed, was visually maddening too.

“Hold on just a bit. I’ll make it feel good soon.”

Whispering that, Jeongyun pulled out his painfully hard cock and lined the tip up with the tightly closed hole.

Tension crept into Seha’s body.

Jeongyun soothed him by lightly kneading his ass, then began pushing the massive pillar of flesh into the narrow hole.

“Ugh…! Hng…!”

Even when carefully loosened for a long time, the beginning was always hard.

There was no way such a rushed insertion would be easy.

Forcing his cock into the still-tight hole, Seha clawed at the sofa as his breath hitched.

“Breathe, Jin Seha.”

“Hah—! Ah! It hurts, ngh…!”

Seha tried desperately to relax his body, but Jeongyun’s was simply too big for it to go as he wanted.

Feeling like the hole might really tear, Jeongyun paused his hips, bent down, and pressed his lips to Seha’s back.

“Haa… hng….”

Trying to focus on the soft sensation of the kiss, Seha slowly controlled his breathing.

Jeongyun’s hands teased Seha’s sharply hardened nipples, then wrapped firmly around his belly.

Realizing it was a signal, Seha tried to loosen his body.

At the same time, the even more swollen head pushed in again, spreading the hole and tight inner walls as it advanced.

“N-no, ah…! My stomach feels weird, ah…!”

Seha tried to push away the hand gripping his belly.

It already felt like his insides were being crowded and stuffed full by the cock, enough to kill him.

With Jeongyun pressing on his belly on top of that, his entire body tingled maddeningly.

Even though it was only insertion, drool spilled from his mouth.

His body was already sensitive, and the unfamiliar stimulation from Jeongyun’s tongue earlier seemed to have made him even more so.

“Jin Seha, look. Your belly’s… sticking out here.”

“Hng, no… I don’t like it, young mas—ter, mm…!”

“What if you break like this, Seha….”

Neither Seha nor Jeongyun realized what nonsense they were saying.

Their reason had completely evaporated under the pleasure flooding their heads.

By now, Jeongyun had pushed all of his cock inside and subtly rolled his hips, pressing into Seha’s belly from within.

In the palm resting on Seha’s lower abdomen, Jeongyun could feel the slight bulge.

The absurdly stimulating sensation made Jeongyun feel like his head might explode.

“I’m going to go deeper.”

Jeongyun’s voice was low and cold.

He didn’t know until then that when someone completely blew a fuse, their voice could become that flat.

“No, wait—ah! Ah…! Hng!”

Seha’s refusal never became a complete sentence.

Jeongyun had pulled all the way out and slammed back in at once, striking the deepest inner wall hard.

Seha’s body collapsed, trembling in small convulsions.

Without even being touched, his cock rubbed against the sofa, and Seha spilled his seed.

“Y-young mas—ah! I—I’m—ngh! Ah!”

But Jeongyun, unaware of the climax, didn’t give him a moment’s respite and began thrusting rapidly and violently.

The thick pillar filling his insides stimulated everything without needing to search, the tip relentlessly pounding one side.

“Ahh! Ngh, hng! Ugh!”

When it finally pushed past that wall and drove even deeper, Seha screamed like he was being torn apart.

The heat filling him made his brain feel like it was melting.

For the first time, Seha thought he might actually die from being fucked like this.

Yet he didn’t beg him to stop.

His mind was completely gone, turning even that dangerous sensation into pleasure.

At this point, maybe Jeongyun hadn’t been wrong after all.

Jin Seha really had been born with an impossibly lewd body.

“It hurts, there… ah! That spot feels good, Jeongyun, Jeongyun…!”

Under the violent sensation, Seha called Jeongyun’s name.

That was rare even during s*x.

Hearing his name at his ear, Jeongyun’s emotions crumbled.

He bit Seha’s neck, then licked it and whispered clingily,

“My name, say my name more, hyung….”

This time, Seha’s body froze completely.

Say my name more, hyung.

The words slithered like a snake through his body and into his ears.

Crazy bastard.

f*cking insane.

Seha wanted to curse like that.

Who said whose body was obscene.

In Seha’s opinion, Cha Jeongyun saying something like that during s*x was way worse.

Hyung.

At a moment like this.

That was downright unfair.

“Hurry, my name. Hyung….”

“You’re really—ngh! Ah, Cha Jeongyun… mm!”

“Say it nicely.”

Even as he demanded gentleness, Jeongyun’s cock showed not a shred of it, ravaging Seha’s hole.

Each thrust rammed his colon so hard Seha feared his organs might never return to their original place.

And yet, that single word—hyung—was all it took.

Seha melted completely and opened his mouth as Jeongyun wanted.

“Mmh…. Jeongyun, ah, deeper—ngh! Deeper… please…!”

At Seha saying only the things that drove him insane, Jeongyun snapped.

He grabbed Seha’s jaw, pulled him back, and crushed their lips together.

Biting his soft tongue and sucking on it, he drew out helpless whimpers from Seha.

Jeongyun’s thrusts grew more and more violent.

As Seha trembled under the sensation of being battered and rubbed inside, he suddenly felt a strange, unfamiliar urge building.

Turning his head and breaking the kiss, he shouted urgently,

“W-wait… y-young master, something’s weird, wait…!”

But Jeongyun, completely aroused now, had no room to mind Seha’s climax.

Grabbing both of Seha’s wrists and pinning them to the sofa, Jeongyun made animalistic noises as he brutally fucked him.

“No, this—mm! Ah! It’s weird, ngh…!”

When Jeongyun finally thrust all the way into Seha’s colon and came, Seha’s cock stiffened, and clear liquid burst out like a fountain.

Seeing Seha look as though his eyes might roll back, Jeongyun sensed something was off and followed his gaze.

His eyes landed on Seha’s cock, spurting clear fluid.

“What the f*ck….”

It was an unbelievably provocative sight.

He didn’t even have time to think about what Seha had just released.

Completely overwhelmed by pleasure, Seha was still dazed, and so indescribably lovable that Jeongyun pulled him into a fierce embrace.

Before Seha could fully grasp what was happening, Jeongyun quickly lifted him up, stripped off his soaked clothes, and tore off his own as well.

“Y-young master…?”

“Jin Seha, you’re really too pretty right now. I feel so good. Please don’t stop.”

Laying Seha flat as his focus slowly returned, Jeongyun spread his legs and thrust his cock back into the slick hole.

“Ah—what…?”

“It’s okay. Just… just a little more.”

Only then did Seha realize he’d released something enormous and jolted in shock.

But he couldn’t think straight as he was immediately pounded deep again.

It was s*x so blatant it could only be described as animals rutting in heat.

Yet neither of them wanted to stop.

In the end, if one had to assign blame for the violent s*x that continued until Seha passed out, it was clearly mutual fault.

“This is really… our house, hyung?”

Standing in the now neatly organized living room, Sejin asked with an incredulous expression.

No matter how many times he looked, it was hard to believe it was real.

Seha felt the same and nodded slowly, his face blank.

“I-I guess so….”

“This is insane, seriously….”

“Yeah. It really is….”

After receiving what was essentially a settlement from Insuk, the first thing Seha did was look for a place to live.

He wanted to give Sejin a better environment to study comfortably.

And he didn’t want to live with the fear of being kicked out ever again.

They didn’t need an amazing house.

Seha just wanted to give Sejin a clean place he could truly call his own room.

But once Jeongyun found out Seha was looking for a place, things escalated.

Ignoring Seha’s insistence that he had money and would handle it himself, Jeongyun immediately pressured Donghyeon to find a home worthy of a life-saving benefactor.

It was absurd to see him ordering Donghyeon around while knowing nothing himself, but a third-generation chaebol bossing subordinates wasn’t exactly a crime.

In the end, only Seha was left feeling too ashamed to face Donghyeon.