Defective Banana - Chapter 21

Seohyeok slowly began to press himself in, the thick tip of his length rubbing softly against her sensitive flesh. His brows drew together with focus as he pushed in inch by inch.

At that moment, a searing pain surged through Ara, as if her skin were being torn. She grabbed the bedsheet with a groan, her knuckles white.

Meanwhile, Seohyeok’s eyes, filled with awe and emotion, gazed down at her. His pupils darkened with each passing second, fully consumed by the moment.

The tight resistance from her entrance sent a jolt of sensation through him.

“Haa… Ara…”

He called her name softly, pushing a little deeper. Ara couldn’t hold back any longer and cried out.

“Ahh! Stop! It hurts! I can’t take it—!”

Her trembling lips and voice told him clearly just how much pain she was in.

“Is it really bad? Should I help you loosen up more?” he asked breathlessly, gently rubbing her shaking thighs to soothe her.

“No… it’s okay. Do it again.”

Though she had screamed from the pain, she knew she had to go through it. Ara believed that this was the step toward feeling the full, deeper connection—one only this kind of union could bring. She was sure it would be sweeter, more intense than anything before.

“Are you really okay?”

“Yes.”

At her nod, Seohyeok slowly pulled back, then pushed himself in again, his body taut and hard with restraint.

“Agh!”

Ara trembled, clutching the sheet and lifting her hips slightly. Seohyeok stroked her gently, trying to comfort her as he pressed in a bit more.

“Ara, just a little more.Haah… It’s going well. Please… just a bit more.”

“No! Don’t! S-stop! If you move, I’ll kill you!”

He froze, looking down at her helplessly, as if on the verge of tears.

“Then… should we take a short break?”

“I said, don’t move!”

She had bitten her lip—it was swollen and red. Even in this state, she looked somehow even more tempting.

“…Can I kiss you?”

Her eyes wavered. Her flushed body was joined with his, and he was gazing down at her with that dangerously alluring expression.

“Yes.”

Seohyuk lowered his head and gently pressed his lips to Ara’s, letting them melt together in a soft, wet kiss.

He sucked lightly on her lower lip, tilting his head as he drew her sweetness into his mouth.

Their tongues met and moved slowly against each other, sharing warm, sugary saliva that made them kiss even deeper, hungrily savoring one another.

And just like that, the two of them became one—completely, deeply—at the lips and below.

Then, moving instinctively, Seohyeok slowly started to rock his hips again.

Ara grabbed his arms tightly, trembling all over as a low moan escaped her lips. But she didn’t pull away.

She knew this pain was necessary—that it would eventually give way to pleasure.

‘Yes… pain and pleasure go hand in hand. Just a little more, and it’ll feel amazing. I know it will. So I’ll endure it…!’

He eased his hips back and gently pressed forward again. Her pale body beneath him flinched, her face twisted in strain, but she bore it.

He felt a deep mix of guilt, admiration, gratitude, and tenderness. The heat in his bl00d surged downward, making him want to bury himself completely inside her—until he’d poured every last drop. Even if it drained him dry, he’d be satisfied.

As he moved slowly, her strained moans gradually softened. She seemed to be adjusting, her tensed face now relaxing little by little.

Matching her pace, Seohyuk began to slowly press his thick length deeper inside her, pulling out and pushing in again with a steady rhythm.

The tight, gripping sensation made his mind go hazy. A fierce desire flared up inside him—to bury himself all the way to the base, to leave nothing untouched, to fully carve himself into her body.

He wanted to take her harder, deeper—until they both lost their minds. But he clung to the last thread of control, holding her gently and moving with care.

Meanwhile, Ara was overwhelmed—feeling every deep thrust of his thick body, marveling at the growing waves of pleasure rising inside her.

It was dizzying, a sensation she’d never known before, and it left her in awe. Fully aware of Seohyuk’s body now, she surrendered herself completely to him.

It hurt and it tingled, but somehow, it felt unbelievably good.

And as that sensation climbed higher and higher, her heart raced in anticipation—she could feel it coming, that peak she’d only ever imagined, and it felt so close.

 “Nnnghh… Seohyeok… a little faster.”

“Faster? Are you sure?”

“Mm. It’s okay. Go ahead.”

“Then I’ll hold you tight.”

Like strapping her into a ride, he bent low and wrapped her in his arms. His firm, arched back supported her, and his tense thighs braced them both as he began to move faster.

“Ah! Haa… ahh!”

Wet, rhythmic sounds echoed with their movement. Her br3asts bounced in time with each thrust.

“Haa… Ara…”

The tingling sensation Seohyuk felt was unlike anything he’d ever known. His mind went blank, his vision hazy, completely lost in the moment.

The way he pushed deep inside her, driving in hard, felt so insanely good it nearly broke him. The pleasure burned through him, and all he could do was give in and thrust harder.

“Haah… I—I’m serious… this feels incredible. Ara, does it feel good for you too?”

He kept thrusting in, over and over, deeper each time—like he never wanted to pull out again.

Pounding into her soft, tender insides, he crushed and filled every inch, driving himself all the way in, to the root, as if chasing the edge of something unreal.

His pace quickened, fucking her hard and deep, and Ara could barely catch her breath—gasping, completely overwhelmed.

 “It’s so… deep—ah! Mmmph!”

In that instant, the climax hit Ara like a surge of electricity—her eyes squeezed shut, her whole body tensed up, and she shook violently, as if she’d been shocked to her core. The intensity of it had her limbs stiff and trembling. And in that same moment, Seohyuk couldn’t hold back any longer either.

“Hngh… Ara, ngh—”

With the last of his strength, he thrust deep into her one final time, burying himself to the hilt—and then came hard, like he was spilling everything inside her.

Even with the condom, she could feel every pulse of his release—his thick, swollen c0ck twitching deep inside, growing even harder as he came.

Overcome by the heat and fullness, Ara clawed at his back, pulling him close as if to fuse their bodies together.

The firm, throbbing weight still nestled deep inside sent strange, teasing waves of pleasure through her, as if he was still hungry for more.

Eyes half-lidded, breath shaky, Ara looked up at him in a daze.

His face, flushed deep red and twisted in pure, unrestrained ecstasy, was so rawly sexy, so stunning in its intensity—it felt like art.

Ara, breathless and trembling beneath him, felt a quiet, aching urge rise inside her— to remember that expression forever, to burn it into her memory.

‘Beautiful.’

As she lay beneath him, lost in the feeling, Seohyeok slowly caught his breath and wrapped his arms around her.

“Haa… haa…”

A moment later, Ara, slightly squished under his heavy body, lightly tapped his back.

“I get that you’re tired, but can we lie down on our side? I can’t breathe.”

At her words, Seohyuk, still inside her, shifted and pulled her into his arms as they lay down on their sides together.Caught off guard by the sudden closeness, Ara ended up facing him—blushing, still breathless.

Then she muttered again, a bit more pointed this time.

 “Uh… can you pull out first?”

Seohyuk looked at her steadily, a hint of red still in his eyes, and murmured with a soft, almost mischievous smile.

“I’m not done yet.”

“What? Didn’t you just come? It… it felt like a lot,” Ara said, wide-eyed.

“I did… but I still have energy left. So I thought I’d go for another round. Is that okay”

And then, before she could respond, he started moving again, slowly rolling his hips.

Despite having just reached their peak, the renewed sensation was surprisingly sharp.

Their sideways position made the friction feel different—tight and feels so good.

He pressed in with firm, steady force, like someone just beginning to slide in for the first time—tight, controlled, and deep.

The sensation made her oversensitive body jolt again, reacting instantly to the renewed pressure.

“Hah… you’re… doing it again?”

“Does it hurt? Should I ease you in with my mouth again?”

There was no need. Her body, still sensitive from before, was already trembling with anticipation.

The pleasure returned instantly—sharp, electric, and overwhelming.

“No… haa… just keep going.”

Panting, Ara pulled him close and kissed him deeply.

***

One hour later

“That’s enough. The condom’s going to burst.”

“Ugh… I only brought one. I’ve got more in the car. Should I grab them?”

“No! One or two, it doesn’t matter. No more. My hips, back, everything hurts. I’m done.”

Seohyeok looked at her, thinking of how to keep enjoying her company in another way.

“Then how about a massage?”

“You know how to do that?”

“Lie on your stomach. I’ll make it good.”

Ara flopped onto the bed, hugging the pillow.

Seohyeok climbed over her and began massaging her shoulders with his big hands.

“Ahhh… that’s so good… mmm…”

He pressed along her spine with his thumbs, then moved down to her hips, gently rubbing small circles.

“You’ve worked hard today. Just relax. I’ll take care of you.”

He pressed firmly under her curves, drawing a relieved moan from her.

“Ah! That feels amazing… harder, a bit more—yes, right there!”

He looked down at her bare body, his face slowly flushing again.

“Yeah… just a bit harder… mmgh…”

Her smooth curves and slightly parted thighs revealed a hint of flushed skin beneath.

They were still both naked, and his arousal hadn’t fully faded. With one move, he could slip back inside.

But she had already declared, no more. And he knew he couldn’t defy that order—no matter how tempting.