The Reason He Changed

My body shook wildly, and my hair grew wet.

For a moment, I worried whether Jeon Seongwon’s arm wound was okay, but soon I was in no position to worry about others.

Because midway, his member, which had been moving, thrust all the way in and stabbed deep inside.

“Hnngh, ugh, aaah, Seo-Seongwon……”

“Call me again.”

“Hnngh……! Heek, ah, ho-honey, ah, ahng!”

The thick shaft drove in mercilessly.

With the splashing of water, the sound of wet flesh slapping together, my moans, and Jeon Seongwon’s breathing, the bathroom was entirely damp and hot.

Holding me tight as I kept slipping, he braced his elbows on the edge of the tub and moved his lower body fiercely.

“Ah, ah……! Wai-wait, honey, too deep……!”

My words didn’t finish—they ended in a scream.

Because he pressed my body down while thrusting his own upward.

The insertion, weighted by both our bodies, was so deep it felt like the entrance inside was being forced open.

Trembling, I opened my eyes wide.

At the feeling of being completely, utterly full deep inside, my body convulsed.

I didn’t know whether to call the pleasure, intense enough to make my skin tingle, exhilarating or terrifying.

He pulled my trembling body even tighter.

My member was pressed against his stomach, and the pleasure grew stronger.

This pleasure brought a floating sensation, as if my body was lifting off the ground, and the fear of rising was soothed by the two arms embracing my back.

With rough, successive thrusts, his member stabbed into me from below.

I reached my hand down, grabbed his torso in return, and unconsciously dug in my nails.

I felt the skin give way under my fingertips, but I didn’t care.

No—it’s more accurate to say I didn’t have the presence of mind to care.

“Haaahk, ah, aahng, ah……! Ah……!”

My body shook rapidly.

Overwhelmed by the wave upon wave of pleasure, I couldn’t keep my senses.

Every time his member thrust in and rubbed, an electric current wrapped around my whole body, making my head throb with pain.

After some time, he hugged me tight again and flipped me over.

I ended up on my hands and knees in the tub, my buttocks raised high, and he positioned himself behind me.

He stroked my wet buttocks a few times, then grabbed the flesh firmly with both hands.

Already flushed red from the impact of flesh hitting flesh, the mere touch of his hands sent a stinging pain through my buttocks.

“Haa……. You really do like this, Lee Seyeon.”

Like it……

It was too embarrassing to say it like that, but it was true I didn’t dislike it.

Or that I got excited from being hit.

But he didn’t go any further—he grabbed my hips and started thrusting again.

“Ahng, ah, ah! Hnngh……! Hnng, ugh!”

“Hoo…….”

A sound, whether a sigh or a moan, fell from above me.

Then he grabbed my hips harder, almost lifting me, and began to pound into me.

With my face in the shallow water, I panted helplessly, letting out moans close to screams.

“Hngh, Seongwon… honey, ah, ahng……!”

As his movements quickened, my mind gradually went white.

I couldn’t even tell if the sounds I was making were crying or moaning.

“Hnn, ah, aaaaah……!”

The moment I let out a long moan, drool dripping onto the bottom of the tub, he pulled his member almost all the way out.

With just the tip inside, he came.

I could vaguely see the semen, unable to pool in the small gap at my entrance, trickle down and drip between my legs.

At the same time, I reached climax too, releasing my own semen.

Having already come from behind, one climax layered on top of another, I couldn’t tell what was what.

“Haa, ah……. Haah, haah…….”

The moment his hands released my hips, I collapsed face down in the tub.

I knew my backside was fully exposed to him, but I couldn’t help it.

I didn’t even have the strength to get up right now.

But then I had to turn my head at what he did next.

He put his hand on my backside, where his semen was smeared, and pushed his fingers inside.

My body jerked.

“Ah, ugh, w-wait, if you touch it now…….”

My spine trembled, and my half-softened member stiffened again, semen spattering out.

My insides were that sensitive.

It was terrifying to imagine what would happen if he put his member inside me again now.

He stirred my insides some more, and once the pooled semen had worked its way in a bit, he pulled his fingers out and spread my entrance with two fingers.

“……Ah! Aah, ugh……! Hnnngh……!”

From the gap, fluid that had been pooled inside, mixed with some semen, trickled out.

The thick fluid, due to my posture, ran down my perineum and wet my thighs.

As I lay face down, twitching, he looked down at me for a long time, something conflicting in his eyes.

His thoughts were obvious……

I closed my eyes in resignation.

* * * *

In the end, Jeon Seongwon had to have his bandages redone in the middle of the night.

I could only hope that his excuse—that he’d done it while showering alone late at night—would work.

My clothes, which I’d thrown on the floor, had been splashed with water and become unwearable.

In the end, Han Youngjun, in a hurry, bought some plain t-shirts and pants that could double as pajamas from a nearby store that was still open.

Clothes that wouldn’t look too awkward to wear in a hospital room.

Wearing them, I stood blankly next to the patient’s bed.

Honestly, even that was hard.

I could only hope the doctor would finish the dressing quickly.

The wounds revealed under the wet gauze bandages were significant enough to make me wonder if he really could be discharged without any treatment.

I hesitated, then asked the nurse standing nearby.

“Excuse me…… are those wounds really okay?”

“Ah, they do look a bit severe. That’s why he’s staying for three days. In case of infection.”

“Yes…… Well, I mean, shouldn’t they be stitched……”

“Even though the wounds look deep, they’re not severe enough to require stitches. Don’t worry too much.”

At the word ‘worry,’ Jeon Seongwon raised his head.

The way he looked at me without speaking—he seemed pleased by that.

“Worry? I wasn’t worried. I was just curious.”

“Excuse me?”

“……It was a joke.”

I wasn’t sure if the nurse heard my quiet mutter—she asked, startled.

I brushed it off as a joke and looked at him pointedly.

He lowered his eyes again.

He had read my lips too.

If he heard me, my goal was achieved.

If the s*x in the bathroom had been moderate, I wouldn’t be acting this way toward him now.

But it had been excessive.

My head was spinning, I felt like I might pass out, my lower abdomen ached as if bruised, and my lower body and thighs were burning and sore.

Soon the treatment was done, and the doctor and nurse left.

I was looking at Jeon Seongwon with a cold face when dizziness suddenly hit me and I staggered.

It was worse than I thought—I blinked, but the floor was getting closer.

‘I’m going to fall,’ I thought, squeezing my eyes shut—

With a crashing sound, my body was yanked as if lifted.

“…….”

When the spinning sensation subsided and my dark vision began to slowly recover from the center, I realized I was leaning against something soft yet solid.

I realized it was Jeon Seongwon’s body a few seconds later.

Startled, I tried to jump up, but he pressed my body down, holding me in his arms, and spoke.

“Stay still. Do you want to faint again?”

A moment later, I was surprised again.

He was standing with both feet on the floor.

He’d been in the bed just a moment ago.

And that crashing sound.

Sure enough, with urgent footsteps, the hospital room door slid open.

“Are you alright, patient?! Did you fall out of bed?! Oh my…….”

“…….”

‘Oh my’ my ass!
I desperately shook my head to say that wasn’t it, but he stopped me again.

“Perfect timing. I didn’t fall, but…… my wife is feeling dizzy. Could you take a look at her?”

“I told you not to call me your wife…….”

I whispered, almost muttering.
He lifted me up and laid me on the caretaker’s bed.

There had been a loud noise when he fell out of bed—I worried that something might be broken, but that was a false alarm.

The nurse, perhaps because he was standing on his own two feet, let it pass without comment.

Soon, a nurse came in and, as she had done with him, took my temperature and blood pressure, then spoke with a somewhat worried face.

“Your temperature is normal, but your blood pressure is very low. How long have you been feeling dizzy?”

“No…… I was in the bathroom too long. I’m fine.”

The nurse, worried—wanting to call a doctor, get a prescription for IV fluids—eventually couldn’t overcome my stubbornness and left the room.

He had been standing by the whole time. He frowned.

“Don’t be stubborn. Just get the IV.”

“……And whose fault is this?”

At my words, he closed his mouth.

Ha.
If only he had been bad at it like before, instead of suddenly getting so good……

“……!”

I stared at him intently.

He tilted his head.

Suddenly good at it.
Why?