My Bloody Valentine - 110

Chapter 110

Small tongue papillae rubbed against each other, and saliva mixed and spread smoothly. As Han’s body was gradually pushed back by the momentum, Taeshin stretched out his arm and pulled Han’s body close. Their touching hearts beat chaotically.

A familiar yet somehow strange heat captured them both. As Taeshin’s body seemed to gradually add weight, Han found himself lying on the carpeted floor without realizing it.

Taeshin supported himself with his elbow next to Han’s face and pressed his body forward. As if he didn’t want to create even the slightest gap, Taeshin pressed his entire body down on Han.

With slapping sounds, waves stirred inside their mouths. Heated flesh licked between the teeth and entwined Han’s tongue. Soon, the tongue was sucked so deeply that the base of the tongue felt numb.

While continuing the deep kiss, Taeshin frequently lifted his head to check Han’s face. After confirming, he would release a sigh-like moan and bite Han’s lips again.

It was the face that had helped him endure a hellish time. Thinking about the long period when he had lost his memory and couldn’t see Han made him furiously angry.

To endure his unexpressable rage, Taeshin put force into the hand touching the floor. The protruding bones and tendons on his hand drew deep shadows.

Han’s soft lips were bitten and strongly sucked. It felt like his entire body was melting like a chocolate kept in a pocket.

Memories of the past flowed through Han’s mind. Memories of wandering this world alone after Taeshin disappeared. The lonely times when he would sometimes cry from sadness.

Han’s two arms embraced Taeshin’s neck.

Taeshin’s kiss gradually lost restraint and became rougher. Han felt Taeshin’s incredibly hard center rubbing near his groin. At that explicit touch, Han released a heated moan.

“Ung…”

The floor beneath him seemed to collapse, and he felt like falling somewhere. The deep part between his legs, which had been penetrated before, twitched with an instinctive anticipation.

Taeshin, who had briefly lifted his waist, suddenly pushed down his lower body.

“Ump…!”

Pleasure and a dull pain spread across his entire lower body. His tongue, which had been frantically exploring Han’s mouth, moved deep into his throat, gradually conveying a raw message.

Han pushed Taeshin’s shoulders with both hands. Though the force was weak, Taeshin obediently moved back. Taeshin looked down at Han with eyes as red as heated metal.

“Why. Dislike?”

Taeshin’s low-voiced breath was wet and hot.

Han’s face, which Taeshin looked down upon, was completely flushed red. After biting his swollen lips for a moment, Han spoke in a barely audible voice:

“Bed… go to bed…”

Taeshin could think properly only up to that point.

Taeshin climbed on top of Han, who was lying on the bed.

The brightly lit light poured over Taeshin’s broad shoulders. Han pushed Taeshin’s chest with his palm to stop him from lowering his face to kiss.

“Can’t… turn off the light?”

“No. I want to see.”

Taeshin had seen Han’s naked body countless times. He could confidently say he knew that body better than anyone else. Not just the exterior, but exactly where and how to touch to evoke a response.

But in a way, this was almost like their first encounter.

Taeshin undressed first. Facing the scars clearly revealed by the bright light, Han burst into tears again.

Tears overflowed like an overflowing river. He felt sorrowful, heartbroken, and angry about Taeshin’s past.

“Heu… Huuk…”

Han stretched out his hand and gently touched each of Taeshin’s scars. Taeshin quietly looked down at him.

Even when young, Han had somewhat naive sides. How foolish. Had he forgotten all those injuries I gave him? Despite experiencing worse things, he shows sympathy for just this.

But even more untrustworthy was his own wickedness in wanting to exploit that compassion.

Taeshin realized again that although he had recovered his memories, he was no longer the righteous and chivalrous young Taeshin. He could not return to that state.

“Do you pity me?”

“Heu… Yes…”

“Right. Keep… pitying me.”

He thought it fortunate. The long-standing scars decorating his body would never disappear, and as long as these scars remained, Han would feel compassion for him. He had possessed the binding mechanism to hold onto Han, whom he had desperately searched for, from the beginning.

Realizing his own low nature, Taeshin slowly undressed Han.

A pristine white skin without a single speck was revealed. Though thin, the small bone structure made it an incredibly beautiful body.

Taeshin gazed at Han’s body as if enchanted. The protruding collarbone and white skin were beautiful.

Since the first time he had undressed and seen Han’s body, this was the first time Han’s body had been this clean. Because after meeting Taeshin, Han had always carried wounds and marks.

Sometimes he bore dark bite marks on his nape, torn lip wounds, and bruises near his temples from being slapped.

Taeshin had never waited for new skin to grow or bruises to fade. He had been preoccupied with re-marking his traces before they could become faint.

These thoughts created a deep furrow between Taeshin’s eyebrows. A dull, heavy pain rose in his heart.

The hand that had been softly soothing his taut, flat chest moved down his waist. The warm and soft sensation spreading across his palm caused a slight fever to spread from inside Taeshin’s chest.

The skin touching Han felt entirely ticklish. This indescribable, tingling sensation inside had persisted since first meeting Han. A thirst that could only be quenched by holding Han.

Like hunger being satisfied after eating, he thought his desire would subside after fulfilling it. So he took and took again.

But even before leaving the room with a body covered in his semen, hunger would rise again.

Like a craving for a taste, Han’s flesh tempted him. The urge to suck, bite, and swallow again completely possessed him.

Taeshin buried his face over Han’s nape as if collapsing. Then immediately bit deeply into the nape. Unable to hide his desire, his sharp canines pressed hard into Han’s skin.

“Ah…!”

But today, that sensation became pure pleasure, making Han’s entire body tremble. Han’s thin legs wrapped around Taeshin’s naked waist, and their two genitals were pressed tightly together.

Taeshin hugged Han tightly, savoring Han’s soft scent beneath the earlobe, and rubbed their touching genitals as if mounting.

“Ung… Haaah…”

With Han’s moans tickling his ear, memories from a dark night suddenly flickered.

Unlike the now pleasurable sounds, Han’s painful cries and sobs from before played clearly in his ears.

The teeth gnawing Han’s tender nape automatically lost strength, and his instinctively moving waist stopped.

He remembered what he had done to Han in this room, how harshly he had treated him.

Han couldn’t help but notice the turmoil rising inside Taeshin.

“Taeshin…”

Han applied force to the legs wrapped around Taeshin’s thighs and began moving his own waist.

“Ah… Haaah…”

Rubbing his p3nis against Taeshin’s and wiggling his waist, he thought he looked incredibly lewd and obscene.

He asked himself how he could forgive so easily someone who had trampled him. But thinking about it, he had also contributed to making him this way.

If he had not existed in Taeshin’s life, perhaps Taeshin could have been adopted into a good home, received proper education, loved someone suitable, and lived a happy life.

The situation had changed, and at some point, Taeshin was no longer his perpetrator.

“Haah… It’s hard… Taeshin, you do it…”

“Haah…”

Taeshin let out a sigh-like groan, gripping their two penises together. With his large hand, he stroked up and down, looking down with a deep gaze.

The size and color difference of the two penises, as if from different races, actually intensified his sexual sensation.

Han stiffened his body and squirmed at the uninhibited, wringing hand movement.

“No, no. Huuk! Tae-, Taeshin, just a little, huuk, gently…”

“Haah… Huuh…”

His stomach boiled. His heart beat like crazy, and heat rose in his eyes.

Han thrashed his limbs with a sensation like falling from a high cliff, and clung to Taeshin’s neck like grasping a straw.

They reached climax almost simultaneously. Semen, indistinguishable whose, completely wet Han’s body and slowly flowed. But the night was just beginning.

Taeshin lifted Han’s legs and buried his face between his buttocks. Han looked down at Taeshin licking below him as if seeing a hallucination. His mind felt completely blank.

He licked and sucked until Han’s tightened entrance became soft and loose. Feeling the hole twitching as if expecting something, Han turned his head in shame. Fragmented words flowed from his mouth.

“Now… now, stop, huuk… come in…”

Looking down at Han, Taeshin brought his reddened p3nis close to the pink hole.

Before the violent desire consuming him, Taeshin seemed momentarily uncertain, hesitating.

After much sucking, at Han’s entrance wet with his saliva, Taeshin’s glans wandered for a long time. He scratched the perineum, circled the dense folds of the entrance, and pressed the surrounding skin.

Seeing Taeshin’s face, Han clenched his teeth. The two legs around Taeshin’s waist moved, and his heels pressed Taeshin’s firm buttocks.

As Taeshin’s glans was sucked deep into the hole, Han’s eye corners spasmed.