The Pleasure in Pain

“What do you…….”

His mood soured instantly. It felt as if he had just been sexually harassed. No, in fact, this was sexual harassment.

“What do you mean ‘taste’? I’m not a piece of meat, so why would I have a taste?”

Boldly emboldened by the alcohol, he dared to talk back. But Baek Geon-ha didn’t even pretend to listen. He licked Seol Ah-heon’s neck slowly. Goosebumps erupted along the path where the hot, moist tongue passed.

“Ngh…….”

It was as if the man were sampling a delicacy. Like savoring a soft dessert, Baek Geon-ha moved his lips. Reaching the collarbone, he grazed it with his teeth before licking down toward the chest.

“Aagh!”

Baek Geon-ha’s attitude shifted in an instant. He bit down hard on the side of the neck leading to the shoulder. It felt like being hunted by a wild beast. Wasn’t this exactly how a tiger crushed the windpipe of its prey? Seol Ah-heon pushed at Baek Geon-ha’s shoulders.

“That hurts……!”

“How strange. When I actually taste it, it’s nothing particularly special.”

Then don’t chew on me! Seol Ah-heon fumed inwardly.

“Is it because of the Extreme Yin internal energy flowing through this body?”

A large palm swept down his chest. It seemed as if the man were trying to savor the Yin energy. When Seol Ah-heon flinched at the bizarre sensation, Baek Geon-ha pressed his body down firmly.

“Stay still.”

For a moment, Baek Geon-ha stopped moving. The member that had been burrowing into the narrow opening stopped as well. This, too, was uncomfortable in its own way, making Seol Ah-heon tear up.

‘Is my body going to split in half at this rate?’

Had it been ten minutes? No, maybe only five since they started. It was a disaster that he was already struggling this much when the insertion wasn’t even finished.

“Yes, this.”

“Ngh…….”

“This is what I wanted.”

Baek Geon-ha wore a haunting smile. A look of deep satisfaction crossed his face. For a moment, Seol Ah-heon was dazed by that beauty, which bloomed like a magnificent peony, forgetting his own situation. Then, the man moved again.

“Hngh!”

The thick rod poked hard against the inner wall. The inside wasn’t opening easily, yet the way it forced its way in was almost grotesque. Seol Ah-heon shook his head frantically.

“W-wait. No more, it won’t go in……!”

“You have to relax. Or are you the type who enjoys the pain?”

“I am not!”

“Then open your hips.”

Seol Ah-heon panted heavily. He knew he had to relax, but that was easier said than done. He wished the man would give him a moment, but Baek Geon-ha was moving as he pleased.

“Hgh, ……ugh!”

The member pushed all the way in at once. The scrotum collided with his perineum. He didn’t even have the luxury to feel creeped out because the pain was so intense. The long, thick rod filled him to the limit.

Baek Geon-ha gripped Seol Ah-heon’s hips and thrust his waist wildly. Thud, thud. The dull sound of flesh hitting flesh echoed through the room.

“D-don’t move, hngh!”

Seol Ah-heon started to sob. His lower half was throbbing, and his mind was a complete mess. He wanted to take back his initial resolution to be helpful to Baek Geon-ha.

“Haa! Ah, ……hgh!”

The solid tip hammered relentlessly against the inner wall. It was the first time in his life he felt as if his internal organs were being hit by a fist. And it was so hot—it felt like a ball of fire was moving in and out.

The average human body temperature is roughly 36.5°C. There was no reason for a specific organ to be hotter, yet Baek Geon-ha’s was unnervingly scalding.

‘Is this also the effect of filling his body with Extreme Yang energy……?’

This must be why people say practicing demonic arts is dangerous. Seol Ah-heon shifted his hips, trying to escape the thing that was rummaging through his insides. However, this only had the opposite effect.

“……Agh!”

Baek Geon-ha held Seol Ah-heon firmly in place and thrust upward. The inescapable dull pain was excruciating.

“Fuu, kh…….”

He thrust repeatedly. The rod would pull out only to crush against the inner wall as it delved back in. Each time, Seol Ah-heon’s vision flickered and dimmed.

“Ha, hgh, stop now……!”

It wasn’t just the alcohol that gave him the nerve to raise his voice. He was terrified that his lower half would tear. Even if he survived, it would be a disaster if his body was permanently damaged.

“Stop? Stop what?”

Baek Geon-ha smirked. He had no intention of stopping anything. Naturally so. He needed the Yin energy, and the act itself was proving to be satisfying.

In truth, Baek Geon-ha hadn’t expected much from Seol Ah-heon. No matter how pretty his face was, he was still a man. His limbs were long like a deer’s, his waist was supple, and his balanced body was decent, but that was it. It didn’t usually stir his desire.

Half of his motive was to gain Yin energy. A quarter was a mischievous desire to tease the fellow. And the remaining quarter was a sudden impulse that sleeping with a man for once might be interesting.

Even the great Baek Geon-ha hadn’t anticipated that intimacy started with such twisted intentions would feel this extraordinary. He welcomed this surprise. Baek Geon-ha licked his dry lips and continued to thrust. The tight inner walls pulsed as they swallowed him.

“Ack! You cra— crazy……. Hgh!”

An incredibly insolent word reached his ears. Baek Geon-ha snorted. Seol Ah-heon shouldn’t be at the stage of losing his reason yet. He had clearly blurted it out while pretending it was a slip of the tongue.

Regardless, Baek Geon-ha was a man used to being called crazy. Since he felt good, he decided to let it slide this time. However, he couldn’t just leave this cheeky brat alone.

With a mischievous smile, Baek Geon-ha slowly withdrew.

“Huh……?!”

When Baek Geon-ha lifted Seol Ah-heon’s left leg and draped it over his own shoulder, the fellow couldn’t hide his panic. His fear of what the man might do next was written clearly on his face.

Ignoring this entirely, Baek Geon-ha overlapped their bodies again. Their private parts pressed together. Soon, the member, glistening with fluids, slid back in.

“Agh!”

Seol Ah-heon groaned, unable to do anything. He seemed to want to escape, but with this position, he could forget about using any strength below his waist. Baek Geon-ha thrust greedily.

“Ah, really, take it easy! S-stop! Please……!”

By changing the position, he could penetrate even deeper. Baek Geon-ha thrust upward, putting his full weight behind it. The fellow’s opening twitched as it swallowed the rod.

“Hngh, hss.”

Seol Ah-heon placed his hands on Baek Geon-ha’s chest. He intended to push him away, but it was a pathetically useless resistance.

“Where did that initial spirit go? Ice cube.”

“Spirit? I, I never had anything like that from the start…….”

“Why, didn’t you blather on about how I could use the Yin-Harvesting Art on you?”

“I’m already regretting— ……Haa!”

Baek Geon-ha pounded inside as if delivering a punishment. The narrow opening managed to swallow the entire length. Seol Ah-heon’s inner thighs trembled violently.

“Yes, spirit is only a nuisance anyway. Continue to act as pathetically as you are now.”

Even though he was being openly insulted, Seol Ah-heon didn’t seem to have any pride left to wound. He groaned from the burden of receiving the rod, but that was all.

It was strange. Usually, a martial artist—especially one from the Righteous Faction—would rather bite their tongue and die than be subjected to the Yin-Harvesting Art. Yet Seol Ah-heon offered his body willingly. Even if he was from the Unorthodox Faction, he was still a martial artist. Being pinned down by a man should be a humiliation, yet he didn’t tremble with shame.

It was as if he felt it wasn’t even worth the emotional energy.

“Agh!”

Feeling a sudden surge of annoyance, Baek Geon-ha bit Seol Ah-heon’s cheek. There wasn’t much fat there, making it hard to bite, but as with all things in the world, a bit of force solved the problem.

“I told you, the modified Yin-Harvesting Art I use is also beneficial to the partner.”

He pulled back after biting hard into the sweat-drenched white cheek. Baek Geon-ha spoke while checking the tooth marks he had left.

“Hngh, ah…….”

Seol Ah-heon looked like he was struggling just to breathe. However, Baek Geon-ha, who took it for granted that he could ignore others but couldn’t stand being ignored himself, spitefully grabbed Seol Ah-heon’s member.

“Aagh!”

“Answer me.”

“Ah, y-yes! I remember!”

Seol Ah-heon pleaded for him to let go, his part gripped firmly.

Baek Geon-ha had no intention of touching such a thing for long anyway, but it was galling. Seol Ah-heon’s part was not aroused at all. Baek Geon-ha raised an eyebrow and continued.

“The higher the pleasure, the higher the effect.”

“……Pardon?”

“The higher the pleasure, the higher the effect.”

He kindly repeated himself. Many emotions flashed in those wide eyes. Surprise, suspicion, revulsion……. For some reason, it was fun to watch. Baek Geon-ha gently stroked Seol Ah-heon’s part and smiled with his eyes.

“It means the more you are drenched in ecstasy, the more beneficial it is. For you, and for me.”

“W-what kind of lewd martial art is that?!”

The fellow screamed, his face turning red as a boiled octopus. Breaking that defiance seemed like it would be its own kind of fun. Baek Geon-ha squeezed Seol Ah-heon’s part tight, like pulling the reins of a wild horse.

“Hraagh!”

It was a scream devoid of any sensuality. Yet, Baek Geon-ha’s lust did not flicker. He wanted to shove his rod all the way to the root immediately. How fun would it be to tear Seol Ah-heon’s body open to a dangerous point? The desire to ravage him messily boiled over.

“N-no. Young Leader, you can’t.”

Perhaps sensing something ominous, Seol Ah-heon pleaded. Baek Geon-ha showed a sliver of mercy and reassured him.

“Don’t worry too much. You’ll get used to it while our bellies are pressed together.”

“No, I don’t— ……Hngh!”

The blood drained from his flushed face, but Baek Geon-ha didn’t care. Rice cakes only become softer the more they are pounded. Baek Geon-ha knew well that the body of even a strong martial artist was no different.