Once again, I shook my head. How could I have expected this? My phone, which I habitually checked, had been silent all along, and he had never come to my house at this hour without contacting me. Even now, facing him, I felt flustered. I stared blankly for a moment before snapping back to reality.
“Team Leader, I-.”
“Let’s have sex first and then talk.”
He effortlessly led my body across the dark living room, then pushed me onto the disheveled bed after crossing the threshold of the bedroom door. After climbing on top of me, he roughly tossed the tangled sheets onto the floor. When he grasped the narrow bed with his knees, it creaked.
Perhaps, after a day of being troubled by work, irritated by my pointless complaints, and drinking in an unpleasant atmosphere, he needed something. Did he come to me on a whim in the early hours of the morning to fulfill that need?
In the past, I would have been pleased that he chose me over anyone else, happy to be able to do something for him. But after dating him for a few months, I had become more demanding. As he pushed up my pajamas, I raised my arms to cooperate, but felt a little melancholic.
“Gel.”
He said with rough breath, having stripped off all my clothes and thrown them outside the bed.
I understood his words a beat late and reached out my arms. He had already gotten up and looked around, then took out the gel and condoms he had left in the bedside drawer last time.
He held them in one hand and climbed back onto me with a cold expression. The mattress squeaked dangerously. With my shoulders hunched, anticipating the cold sensation of his fingers and the gel penetrating between my legs, I closed my eyes.
Although we had had countless sex since we started dating, facing him in a state of anger in a non-play situation was new and a bit frightening. It felt like our relationship had hit a rough patch as if the past few months had been nothing. The dynamics of coercion, submission, and the natural power structure were re-establishing themselves.
However, the initial contact wasn’t between my legs. A warm, soft touch slowly reached my eyelids, tightly shut. Lips descended onto my cheek, enclosing my lower lip lightly.
“Take off my clothes.”
“…Hm.”
“Quickly.”
Before his muttered words could turn into actual sound, I felt his hot tongue slipping between my parted lips. I pulled at his tie with inexperienced fingers as our kisses deepened. It wasn’t easy because the knot was tightly fastened.
While I fumbled clumsily, his warm palm wrapped around my waist, and his body began to caress mine. Our tongues tangled slowly and languidly in my moist mouth. I felt hazy, as if intoxicated, even tasting the faint flavor of alcohol. I pressed my heating body against his. My hand, growing more urgent, attempted to unbutton his shirt, and finally, with a sudden snap, a button fell and rolled away.
Through our connected lips, I heard him chuckle lightly.
“Since you’ve already undone it, just take it off.”
“Sorry….”
My voice emerged somewhat breathlessly. After sacrificing another button, I was finally able to remove his shirt. He grabbed the tie that had fallen onto the bed earlier and untied the remaining knot, then wrapped it around my wrist.
In an instant, both my hands were bound above my head. The knot was loose, but not loose enough for me to slip out.
“Team Leader, I also want to touch….”
“Later.”
Perhaps because it wasn’t the usual way of tying, the sensation felt different. I tried to untie the rough knot on my wrist a few times, but gave up.
Han Team Leader seemed more relaxed now that I was tied up. He stepped back and looked down at me lying almost naked on the narrow bed. Then, with his fingertips, he lightly touched my chest, which rose and fell.
From there, the scope of contact gradually expanded as if coloring. Two fingers, three fingers. Firm fingers caressed every corner of my body, lips sucked and nibbled gently, and a hot tongue soothed.
Since we started dating, the sex had become a playful style he enjoyed. He meticulously caressed my whole body with his hands and lips, gently comforting me until I moaned softly. Such tender sex, like a reward for patience, would often continue until dawn.
“Ah, hmm, uh….”
His gentle kiss, sucking my parted lips, was sweet. Although his hand caressing my buttocks was hot, it always passed over the gap between my buttocks as if he would persistently avoid it. Instead of placing my arms around his neck, I rested my forehead on his shoulder and asked in a panting voice.
“Were you, not, angry with me….”
“I was, still am.”
His rough voice mingled with a clear tone. Between his firm fingertips, sensitive nipples were teased and touched. As he pressed my writhing body down, he whispered low into my ear.
“So, do you see me as such a trash to vent my anger on to Lee Seodan in bed?”
“Mh, uh….”
My earlobe was nibbled. Slippery genitals were caught by him.
While trembling from the sensation, I naturally formed a question mark in my mind. It was strange to ask now when, just a few months ago, I had experienced sex like this with him. Of course, that was before we started dating.
Perhaps thinking the same thing, he leaned his nose against my neck and exhaled a breath that sounded like laughter.
“Lee Seodan makes me human.”
“Hmm….”
“If you’re scared, say stop now.”
As he said this, his fingers caressed the shaft of my penis. It was almost to the point of being incomprehensible why he was asking. Instead of answering, I raised my chin and kissed him on the lips. I slipped my tongue between his lips.
“…Don’t regret it later.”
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After gently stroking the sealed entrance, he penetrated it in one go. His hot and firm fingers, lubricated, excavated the narrow passage.
“Ah!”
“It hasn’t been that long….”
Our lips met again, his suppressed breath felt distinctly.
“Why is it so tight?”
“Ah- Ahh, hngh-.”
“That’s why it’s difficult to fit all of me in.”
His probing fingers withdrew from inside me, then plunged back in. Squelching sounds echoed as he repeated the same motion, teasing my sensitive walls relentlessly.
The sudden rush of sensation made me bite my lip painfully. Our faces were so close; he could probably see the pleasure written all over mine.
“Hngh!”
My mind went blank as the sensations dulled abruptly. His hand, which had been stroking my member, tightened around the base just before climax. Unconsciously, I lifted my hips into the air. I instinctively clenched around the fingers inside me. The swollen knuckles of his fingers dug into my heated walls.
“Let go, please… Ahh, Team Leader, let go of this….”
“No. You might fall asleep first.”
“No, don’t, please, hngh….”
With climax blocked, I couldn’t think of anything. If my hands weren’t bound, I would have clung to him desperately. He, holding my trembling thighs with his arms, gently pressed down on my writhing body. I couldn’t resist the difference in strength.
“Do you want to come?”
His low voice and the breath on my ear alone made my body shiver. I twisted my body and nodded repeatedly.
“Just once… This, this is so hard, hngh!”
His finger slipped out of me abruptly. It felt like my insides were being dragged along with it. Pushing his finger back into my dripping hole, he said leisurely,
“Alright. I’ll make you come with your pretty cunt.”
“Uh, hnngh-.”
“Hold on for thirty times.”
The finger, which had penetrated deeply enough to almost touch the knuckles against my buttocks, retreated back near the entrance. The sensation of my sensitive interior being explored made me realize the meaning behind his words. My eyelids burned with embarrassment.
“T- that’s, hngh….”
“Should I wait until I come in?”
Continuing like this, either my penis or stomach felt like they would burst. Even with my spinning head, I knew this was a dead end. Eventually, I nodded vigorously and closed my tightly shut eyes.
“Then please, quickly… Ah, hngh….”
The thick sensation turned out to be not one finger but two. Expanding the folds of my entrance, they pushed deep inside. The squelching sound reached my ears as the wet flesh expanded. After pushing until it couldn’t go any further, he lightly teased the hypersensitive spot before slowly pulling out again. I trembled uncontrollably and shook my hips.
“Why aren’t you counting?”
He asked casually as if passing by. His fingers kept teasing my throbbing entrance playfully. A cold breeze brushed against the wet folds.
I swallowed back a sob. The desperation in my body was greater than the embarrassment coloring my mind.
“One… hngh!”
It was a beloved hand. I could draw his fingers down to the shape from memory. Every time his long and thick fingers penetrated me, the tendons in his palm and the inside of his wrist would stand out. When he pushed in all the way, the knuckles I had felt in the car rubbed against my entrance, and when he pulled out again, my entrance strained under the swollen joints.
“Two… hngh, hngh, ah, faster, faster….”
I trembled and shook, mixing sobs with my counting as I rolled my hips. It had been a long time since my mind stopped functioning due to the extreme pleasure that exceeded the threshold.
He pierced through my tear-soaked face with a penetrating gaze, applying pressure with his fingers to tease me inside. Sometimes he thrust inside mercilessly, hitting me hard in one go, and other times he grazed slowly until I sobbed, then withdrew.
The round trip of thirty times was much longer and more brutal than I expected. Finally, when I filled in the last number with a voice barely coming out, he pressed his thumb firmly against my perineum as promised, and caressed my hardened member.
“….!”
I couldn’t even scream. It was an intense climax, as if my body’s shell was being peeled away and my insides torn apart.
The climax lasted longer than the time I endured. My member, which had been blocked, trembled as it poured out ejaculate, and the suppressed sensation surged back up like a roller coaster.
While I writhed in a white-drenched haze, he continued to caress my body with his warm hands. Then, judging that he had waited long enough, he spread my thighs wide. A condom-covered, hot and blunt glans teased my entrance.
“Wait, just a moment, huff, Team Leader, I’m still…”
“Spread wider and relax inside.”
It was a warning of deep penetration. His voice, thick with hoarseness, bore traces of long patience.
I clenched my wrists bound by the easy knot. I struggled to breathe out without holding back.
Veins bulged on his arm as he grasped the side of the bed next to my face. His composed face, which didn’t hide his fierce desire, came so close that it felt like our noses would touch.
“Huh.”
My lower lip was bitten. His hot breath mingled with mine. While our lips were still touching, he whispered.
“The inside is relaxed now, it won’t hurt.”
“Huff, huh…”
“No need to be afraid.”
Was it really not angry sex? His voice was slow and affectionate, as if he couldn’t help it. I whispered softly without parting my lips.
“Please, release my hands…”
“Okay.”
It was an easy knot. As the tie loosened, I raised my arms and hugged his neck. I felt dizzy, as if slipping away from somewhere. I took a deep breath and said,
“I’ve loosened up…”
He seemed to smile.
And then, he exerted firm pressure on his body. With a thrust, the thick glans sliced through the narrow crevice. It entered deeply, spreading open the heated entrance without hesitation.
Unlike the fear I had, the insertion wasn’t so rough. It was just difficult to accept the size that clearly showed how long he had endured. The hard glans surpassed the limit his fingers had reached. It went deeper into the still-closed passage, creating a path inside.
I held back my voice until tears filled my eyes. He gently wiped the corners of my eyes with his lips.
It felt like my belly was bulging. The organs inside me seemed to follow his lead, surging up and making me feel dizzy. Just when I thought something was seriously wrong, the long insertion stopped. I struggled to breathe. As he kissed away my trembling breaths, he whispered gently,
“There’s still some left, but… it won’t go in this position.”
“Huh, uh…”
“Anyway, I’ll be satisfied with this for now.”
“Huff, uh, huh!”
The barely inserted member slipped out slightly before thrusting deeply again. From the beginning, he began to thrust vigorously, causing the mattress to creak and our breaths to mix roughly. Even the sweat on his back, which I was holding, was trembling.
“The inside… has loosened up well, but still.”
“Ah! Huh! Team Leader… too fast, huh…”
“Hot.”
How could it not be hot when a brutal flesh was roaming through the passage as if it were on fire? My vision blurred with the heat emanating from my belly, and my body relaxed. As he thrust deeply with his hips, the flesh inside me swelled as if it were bruised, and my roughened inner walls softened.
I hadn’t even properly erected yet, but it felt like I was ejaculating steadily. My breaths were so heavy that my vision reddened. At that moment, I felt a sudden interruption inside. Pausing for a moment, he licked his lips.
“Still tight, even though it’s wet.”
He slowly withdrew his member. The torn condom, flapping, came out with it, but got stuck at the entrance, crumpling up. He inserted his fingers to grab the crumpled rubber, pulling it out and removing the remaining bits from his member. Slowly, like soothing a wailing entrance, the moist pillar brushed between my buttock bones.
I glanced down to assess the situation but closed my eyes. Just seeing the swollen crimson size of his blood-filled member made my stomach tremble. I couldn’t believe something like that had entered my body.
“Let’s do it without it.”
He made a simple decision and immediately reinserted with my buttocks supported. The widened entrance, which had been moistened, widened as if it would tear, swallowing the thick glans.
With no rubber enveloping his member, the friction between flesh and flesh was evident. He thrust his hips in, inserting all the way to where he had left off earlier. It felt like being invaded by a club in the deep. As he pressed firmly as if to open the tightly closed inside, the throbbing glans retreated slightly as I trembled and shook without being able to breathe properly. The gentle movements, soothing the flesh clinging to the elongated pillar, brought about a tingling and sweet sensation.
“Ah, uh….”
My mind was numb. It wasn’t a weekday sex; it was more like the sex on a Friday night before a weekend of rest.
Perhaps he had the same thought, as he pushed his hips back again and started thrusting quickly, saying in a low voice,
“Take a half-day off tomorrow. I’ll approve it.”
“Huff! Uh! Huh-.”
“Or take a sick day.”
It wasn’t a merciful consideration to let me rest comfortably because I hadn’t slept well today; it was more of a notice that he wouldn’t be lenient for quite a few hours to come.
I wrapped my legs around his waist with trembling legs. I couldn’t afford to miss work just because of sex. Since it had come to this, it was best to actively cooperate to finish quickly.
***
I didn’t realize it when I was alone, but the bed was narrow. Caught between two large sheets, I dreamt of being squashed before opening my eyes to find myself squeezed between Han Team Leader and the wall.
The air was hot and stuffy because I hadn’t turned on the air conditioner. It was fascinating to see him sleeping soundly despite having a high body temperature.
After a moment of hesitation, I gradually pulled away from his embrace to get out.
Five forty-five in the morning. I hadn’t even slept for an hour. As I put my feet down under the bed, the ceiling spun around. My stomach felt numb and my back was dry. Still, my body, soaked with sweat and bodily fluids, seemed to have been cleaned by him.
I went to the bathroom with slow and heavy steps, then returned to the bed with the remote control for the air conditioner. I set the old air conditioner in the living room to emit a weak breeze and cautiously sat on the bed.
He didn’t open his eyes even though the mattress creaked. The difference in stamina aside, he must have been equally tired from not getting enough sleep in the narrow bed. Even if I took a half-day off tomorrow, it wouldn’t be his situation, but I was relieved that the weekend was coming soon.
“…Team Leader.”
I called out in a small voice, feeling like he was tossing and turning.
His furrowed brow smoothed out again. His breathing was slow and regular.
I pushed my body back into his arms and pressed myself against his firm chest.
It felt strange and unfamiliar to have him in the small house that had been my own space. His sleeping figure next to me seemed unreal, like a photo cut out and pasted next to me. As I stared at his wide and firm chest, I gently touched my cheek where I could hear his heartbeat.
After a while, I pressed my lips against his hot and firm skin.
“….”
I backed away slightly from him.
I calculated the position precisely and chose carefully. Even if he were to unbutton his shirt or loosen his tie, it wouldn’t be visible, a place that might be worn when going out on the weekend, slightly below the neckline of a casual shirt. After setting the target, I took a deep breath and pressed my lips against his skin. I slightly opened my mouth and sucked in the smooth flesh. Without being able to hold onto his body for fear of waking him up, I held onto the bed as I sucked.
“….”
After about five seconds, I released my lips.
I didn’t know for sure because of the faint light, even when I looked closely. I reached out and pulled the curtain aside without taking my eyes off him. The blue sunlight streamed into the room. There were faint red marks on his chest, but it didn’t seem right, no matter how I looked at it.
Looking over my body, I noticed faint traces he had made not long ago, along with red bruises from last night. Studying my body as if referring to a model, I adjusted my position. Should I use this? I hesitated as I pressed my lips against his warm skin.
“You should do it harder, will that do?”
A locked voice came down from above.
Startled, I looked up to find him awake, his gaze diagonally fixed on my head. I closed my mouth.
“…Sorry.”
I hadn’t intended to wake him up.
He slightly furrowed his eyebrows and then lay back, looking at the ceiling. His warm arms wrapped around my waist, lifting me onto him. Losing my balance, I grasped his chest. With my legs entwined and fixed by him, he still spoke in a sleepy voice.
“Try again, right there.”
“…Is it okay to do it again?”
“What’s there that’s not okay?”
He didn’t seem upset. After hesitating for a moment, I placed my palms on his firm chest like a support. I pressed my lips against the faint marks I had made earlier and sucked harder.
“…Harder. That’s not enough.”
“…It seems like it might hurt.”
“Did it hurt earlier?”
His fingers caressed the marks left on my waist. I tensed my body, feeling startled. I couldn’t remember when I was out of it.
“It seemed bearable.”
“I’ll endure it too, so try.”
For some reason, it seemed like his eyes were smiling. I pressed my lips again, trying to change the angle. It was difficult because my lips wouldn’t stick tightly to the skin due to my nose. If my nose kept getting pressed, it was hard for me to breathe.
“…Come up.”
He gently pulled me away. After inspecting my body, already dotted with red marks, he lifted my arm and slowly traced the tender spot on the inside of my forearm with his fingertips.
