My Bloody Valentine - 24

“Gnuk…”

Han made a gasping sound. Tears streamed down his pale face from eyes that hadn’t even had a chance to fully open.

“Haah…”

Taeshin, who forcefully inserted his genitals into Han’s stiff and unyielding passage, would undoubtedly also be in agony. However, completely captivated by the arousal he was experiencing for the first time in his life, Taeshin felt no pain whatsoever.

Taeshin placed his hands on either side of Han’s head, took a moment to catch his breath, and then lowered his gaze to the point of connection. The sight of the massive organ entering and fitting perfectly into the widely opened area without a single wrinkle was cruel, but it brought indescribable ecstasy to Taeshin.

Even though he had thrust as deeply as possible, when Taeshin pushed his hips forward, Han screamed as if his life depended on it, indicating a sense of inadequacy.

“Ouch! P-please… Please don’t move, stop… Please…”

Desperation was evident on Han’s face as he begged, tears scattering. Realizing that Han could no longer escape from him, Taeshin reached under Han’s back and loosened the tie that had been binding him.

A drop of blood fell from Han’s ring finger, which had escaped outside the seat. Seeing this, Taeshin’s smooth forehead wrinkled.

The blood flowing down Han’s neck, so willingly licked in the past, strangely disturbed Taeshin when it came from an unopened wound.

“Huuh… It hurts, too much… Huueuggh…”

Han’s appearance filled Taeshin’s sight. The scene of Han sobbing while filled with Taeshin’s essence could be considered a spectacle. When Taeshin slightly pulled back, the frequency of Han’s sobs seemed to decrease.

With each swallow of saliva and every throb of his chest, the mucous membrane stuck to the thick pillar that had risen with each beat of Han’s pulse swayed like a fluttering flag.

Although the walls, never before invaded, tried to push the intruder out, Taeshin didn’t know about it, and even if he did, he wouldn’t care.

From that moment on, Taeshin entrusted everything to instinct.

Regardless of good and evil, everyone has a destructive instinct. The desire to throw a stone into a calm lake, the impulse to step on freshly fallen snow and leave footprints—those kinds of urges.

Taeshin looked down at Han’s neck, which was sobbing and begging for mercy. The white neck, deeply marked with his own, satisfied Taeshin’s fundamental instinct for destruction and filled the void that had never been filled until now.

It was like the satisfaction of finding the missing piece of an incomplete puzzle that perfectly fit. Only after it was filled did Taeshin realize that there had been a lack within him. He couldn’t pinpoint exactly what it was.

Taeshin grabbed one of Han’s knees and pushed it upward. The inflexible other leg hung diagonally, and when he pressed the heel of his hand against it, Han’s entire leg lifted.

Lifting one leg into the air, Taeshin pushed the knee to his shoulder and firmly pressed it down. Then, the point of connection and the white buttocks were clearly exposed.

Taeshin slowly pulled his hips backward, pulling the adhered inner walls like suction cups along the pillar until the glans barely caught on the entrance.

“Ahhuuuck!”

It felt as if his body was being split in half. Han’s body vibrated significantly, and the widely opened inner walls tightly gripped Taeshin’s organ, as if trying to sever it. Taeshin moved his hips like a beast, feeling the resilient and sticky jelly-like sensation, and thrust into Han.

“Euph, Huuuck, Ahhyah!”

Tears blurred the view of the men outside the car window, shaking indistinctly.

They must know everything that is happening inside the car. How he is being treated by another man…

Shame and humiliation surged. But once the scream burst out, it couldn’t be stopped. The space between his legs felt as hot as if it were on fire.

“Eugh, Huu, stop, please, huu, please stop, Huuggh.”

Though Taeshin tried to talk, scratching his chest with his hands, Han continued to make meaningless sounds, shaking uncontrollably by Taeshin’s forceful thrusts.

Unlike Han, who was folded and crumpled naked, Taeshin didn’t even take off his jacket, leaving only his exposed genitals protruding from the open waistband.

With each forceful lift of his hips, the belt jingled, emitting a small metallic sound.

“It hurts… Huhu… It hurts…”

Han knew how massive Taeshin’s organ was. That gigantic pillar-like thing continued to move relentlessly, and Han couldn’t help but fear what might happen to his backside.

Driven by an irrational fear that the rock-solid glans might pierce through his abdomen, Han, with trembling eyes, looked down at his belly.

Every time Taeshin entered, it seemed like his lower abdomen bulge. Fear clashed with his teeth.

“Huuh, Hup…”

Due to Taeshin thrusting forcefully from below, Han’s genitals swayed uncontrollably up and down. Even that felt painful, and Han could only shed tears as if his nipples were twisted like water faucets.

Han knew from numerous experiences that physical pain often has an end. Just like catching a cold that feels like you might die, it eventually passes. Once this man finishes, this pain will also come to an end.

Thinking so, the pain between his legs seemed a little more bearable, just a little, as if he had twisted the faucet of his tears.

However, there was another torment that was more agonizing for Han.

The village of Angol, where his grandmother must be waiting for the soup. Perhaps I won’t be able to go back there. The moment to enjoy a peaceful life has come to an end.

Now that he thought about it, the tender and happy moments in his life, though short, would never come back.

“This is real.”

At that moment, Taeshin inserted his fingers between Han’s hair, pulling and bending it sharply. The forcibly raised face was now in front of Taeshin’s drawn face. He snarled with a face that looked like he could devour.

“Do you have the luxury to think about anything else?”

He brought one leg, which had been draped over his shoulder, all the way to the side of Han’s head and pressed it down, lifting his body with both hands holding the stirrup. His organ, inserted vertically, penetrated deeply to the root.

“Euhh…”

From Han, whose massive body was crushed by him, moans of being crushed leaked out. What went down so as to pour out above went down again, gushing out and then firmly piercing again.

One after another, the sound of filling the insides resonated. The organ, thrust vertically, conquered Han’s tender inner walls as if grinding raw meat.

The intense movements caused the car to shake violently. Anyone outside the car could likely figure out what was happening inside.

Han felt profound despair in the brutality that relentlessly pierced and crushed his inner walls. Hoping for it to end or even faint, he endured, but his wish did not easily come true.

Taeshin squeezed Han’s two legs that he had pressed down between his side and lifted his waist, adjusting the pressure. As the folded body straightened, the pressure decreased.

However, even that was only for a moment. Taeshin, holding Han’s two arms like reins, raised his waist while thrusting in, intensifying the pace.

The stiff glans scraped against the inner walls violently, and the red mucous membrane clung tightly to his organ, repeatedly detaching and then tightly sticking again.

As the pleasure approached its peak, Taeshin’s face contorted. Han found Taeshin’s face terrifying. Beyond desire, there was a madness in his face as he looked down with a predatory gaze, eyebrows twitching.

As the climax approached, Taeshin shook his waist like crazy. If it weren’t for Jang Taeshin, it might have looked vulgar to the point of being repulsive.

“Uh, Ugh, Ha, Ueue, Ugh.”

At this rate, I might die. I might really die…

The moans that flowed from Han, who was shaking uncontrollably, abruptly stopped. It felt like the rapid movements were about to make him collapse. The man’s organ, filling him completely, seemed to be getting larger and larger.

Han gritted his teeth and lifted his head. The man was about to climax inside him.

“No… No… No…”

“Kkeut… Heut…”

Taeshin ejaculated like a beast, his throat howling. It felt like liquid was pouring into his insides. It was a chilling sensation that momentarily made him forget the sharp pain. Even while climaxing, Taeshin continued to move his hips relentlessly.

After releasing all the last drops of semen, even though his organ must have become horribly sensitive, Taeshin did not stop the motion of lowering his face and thrusting upward. Like a male devil relentlessly pursuing even after losing its head to a female devil.

“Heu…”

Han’s pupils became blurred. It was really confusing whether this was a dream or not.

A man climaxed inside him. A man’s semen was inside him. The shocking reality hit him, and only then could Han barely let go of consciousness. Still filled with Jang Taeshin’s organ, Han completely lost consciousness.

With no strength left, one of Han’s legs slipped under the sheet.

“Ha…”

Taeshin, who had finished the long climax, swept away his hair soaked in sweat and spoke to himself like a monologue.

“I used to wonder why people enjoyed fighting and wrestling.”

Even though the partner had already collapsed, Taeshin’s organ, which suited his taste, was still erect without any intention of resting.

Taeshin slowly pulled out his organ. Suddenly curious about the inside of Han, he spread the sides of the entrance, stained with hazy semen, held on both sides like a well-cooked fruit. The cloudy semen tried to flow out, wriggling.

Taeshin lifted Han’s limp waist with both hands. Then, like plugging a cork back in, he aligned his glans with the opening. Deep, the gigantic organ plunged without hesitation.