Passion Oneshot(Mirror Scene)

Posted originally on the Archive of Our Own at http://archiveofourown.org/works/47999692.

Rating: Mature
Archive Warning: Rape/Non-Con
Category: M/M
Fandom: Passion - 유우지 | Yuuji (Webcomic)
Relationship: Jeong Taeui/Ilay Riegrow
Characters: Jeong Taeui, Ilay Riegrow
Additional Tags: Top Ilay/Bottom Taeui, Rape/Non-con Elements, Mild Blood, Possessive
Behavior, Possesive Ilay, Korean Characters, Sociopath Ilay, Assassin
Ilay, Stubborn Taeui, Possessive Sex, Mirror Sex, Chair Sex, Anal
Fingering, Anal Sex, Spit As Lube, cumming inside, Painful Sex,
Psychological Drama, Ilay has a monster dick, Emotional Manipulation,
biting kink, Morally Ambiguous Character
Language: English
Series: Part 1 of Passion
Stats: Published: 2023-06-19 Words: 4,945 Chapters: 1/1
 Passion Oneshot(Mirror Scene)
by orphan_account

Summary

“At that moment, I decided to put off killing you. That can happen anytime I want.”

Taeui glared at Ilay. Suddenly, he was right in front of him before he knew it.
Taeui shut his mouth. Ilay’s expression disappeared as if he had washed it. He was
expressionless like a doll, and he gently lowered his gaze making Taeui’s goosebumps rise.
Facing that gaze, Jeong Taeui felt a chill in his heart.

Suddenly, Ilay raised his hand. Then, he covered Taeui’s cheeks with both hands. Their faces
were close enough to touch.
Ilay's eyes are like glass, Taeui suddenly thought. It is pitch-black, non-reflective glass, and it
is impossible to tell what is inside.
It seemed that the glass had flashed in an instant.

"I think I'm crazy,” Ilay murmured with a low whisper.

Inspired by Passion by Yuuji

A translation of Passion by Yuuji
“If you want to kill me, you better kill me quickly.” As Jeong Taeui grumbled and clicked his
mouth disapprovingly, Ilay suddenly smiled.

"But I think you said something else at that time. You said you won’t kill me easily.”

Jeong Taeui erased the expression from his face and coldly glared at Ilay.

Suddenly, Ilay made an annoyed face. He got up from his chair and walked towards Taeui.
Step by step, he slowly approached him, muttering to himself.

“To be honest, I said that, but I was going to kill you when I met you. ."

"..."

"Then I finally saw you. Hiding at that mountain cabin. No matter how far you were, I
recognized you at a glance."

Ilay suddenly laughed.

There is something terrifying about that laugh.

“At that moment, I decided to put off killing you. That can happen anytime I want.”

Taeui glared at Ilay. Suddenly, he was right in front of him before he knew it. Taeui shut his
mouth.

Ilay’s expression disappeared as if he had washed it. He was expressionless like a doll, and he
gently lowered his gaze making Taeui’s goosebumps rise. Facing that gaze, Jeong Taeui felt a
chill in his heart.

Suddenly, Ilay raised his hand. Then, he covered Taeui’s cheeks with both hands. Their faces
were close enough to touch. Ilay's eyes are like glass , Taeui suddenly thought. It is pitch-
black, non-reflective glass, and it is impossible to tell what is inside.

It seemed that the glass had flashed in an instant.

"I think I'm crazy,” Ilay murmured with a low whisper. Taeui swallowed at the breath that
touched his lips.

"I keep doing things that I don't know the reasons for. Why is it like this, huh?"

Taeui did not know what to reply to the continuous stream of words. He couldn't understand
the heart of this man.

You were crazy from the beginning, the words nearly came out of Taeui’s lips, but he barely
swallowed them.

Taeui silently faced him as he scanned his shining eyes as if he were a grotesque creature. He
really seemed like a madman. Those red, glistening, glass-like eyes made him think.
“That… how am I supposed to know?”Jeong Taeui answered quietly without avoiding his
gaze.

He had no idea what had happened to this man in the time he hadn't seen him. What is clear
is that he has become incomparably unstable and wild.

Taeui’s gaze and facial expression trembled unsteadily.

"..."

However, after thinking for a moment, Taeui suddenly spoke. “No, not necessarily. There was
nothing special about your treatment of others. “You treat everyone the same. Cold,
merciless, and cruel.” When Taeui stopped speaking, Ilay was at a loss for words.

His gaze held onto Taeui’s without wavering. Then he suddenly laughed while very slowly
twisting the corners of his mouth.

“Yes…you’re right”

The hand that was covering Jeong Taeui's cheek fell off. The still white and beautiful hand
slowly moved away.

Taeui felt regretful for a moment. It resembled a sensation he had felt before. Even once
before, he thought that touch was a pity. It seemed so long ago. Taeui clicked his tongue and
pushed Ilay aside. Then he limped over to the chair he had been sitting on a moment ago and
sat down.

Then where should I go? Where will I go from now on and what will I do?

“Damn it,” Taeui muttered to himself.

All his original plans went awry. After his ankle healed, he was going to leave again
aimlessly to find his older brother, but now that he’d gotten unluckily caught by this
madman, he must live worrying about his life all day long.

… … I’ll have to wait for a chance to run away again.

Jeong Taeui worked hard thinking about the future in his head. Ilay has no choice but to go
back to Hong Kong. Even if he had to quit UNHRDO, he also had a family business in Hong
Kong.

What does Ilay plan to do? Should I even claim that Ilay will drag me there and harass me?

In fact, it was difficult for a person to keep dragging someone next to them. It should be
considered almost impossible without the consent of that person. Indeed, as long as a limb
was not cut off, there was always a chance to escape.

"..."
Jeong Taeui suddenly had an idea. Taeui, who recalled the idea of cutting off his limbs,
massaged his forearm with a ghastly face. He thought that if he were that crazy man, he
would be able to do it.

Ilay hadn't said anything for a while. He just stared at Taeui from a few steps away.

Seeing him stand like that, I can’t help but worry.

"Look at your body, now it's worth living."

While he was blankly thinking about something else, Ilay suddenly spoke to him. Taeui
flinched, and he looked at Ilay with slightly surprised eyes.

The words that come out of nowhere are now worrying about my body.

Jeong Taeui looked at him and thought for a moment. It seemed difficult to say that Ilay was
worried about his body. If he was really worried about his body, he would have clearly seen
his limping from a while ago. Taeui frowned and lifted his casted leg and shook it.

"Ah, yes, very livable. I think I can run out of a forest on fire now."

"Yeah...that's fine."

Short words were rapidly fired back. Taeui, who had lowered his leg, looked up at him with a
questionable look. However, his vision was blocked before he knew it. At some point, Ilay
was right in front of Jeong Taeui.

“…----!”

Before he could understand the situation, Ilay’s teeth bit into his neck. Like beasts biting their
prey, or strong beasts subduing weaklings, his teeth dug into his neck. Taeui could feel the
sharp touch of Ilay’s canines.

"Ilay!"Taeui shouted with a frown.

He’s just like a vampire. Of course, there was a large mirror in front of our eyes, so it felt
even more so.

Their faces were reflected in the long mirror standing in front of Taeui. There was an image
of a man sitting on a chair, almost trapped by a large man biting his neck. Upon first glance, a
white tooth biting into Taeui’s neck was reflected in the mirror. It was creepy.

"Hey, why are you trying to bite my neck! What kind of a vampire are you!"

"Where else would be better if it wasn't the neck?" Ilay’s answer to Taeui’s cry was very
unexpected. Taeui stared at Ilay in the mirror for a while with a puzzled face, then pursed his
lips.

“I never said I had a good neck.”

"No, it’s what I like." Eli brushed his lips on the top of Taeui’s neck and laughed. As he
finished his sentence, he dug his teeth into Taeui's neck once more-hard enough to draw
blood.

“…----!”

A loud gasp escaped Taeui’s mouth.

His heart was beating fast. The moment Ilay bit his neck, an almost instinctive fear came over
him. It was the fear of having someone else hold the string of life.

"Hey, hey! Why are you doing this all of a sudden!"Taeui urgently shouted.

What surprised him was not that Ilay had jumped him. There was a saying. “If you're already
familiar with something, you might say you're used to it.”

What surprised Taeui was that Ilay had really bit his neck.

"…----! Ilay! Ilay! Don't do it!"

Jeong Taeui's expression hardened. The sight in front of him gave him goosebumps. Ilay was
sucking up the thin droplets of blood that leaked out from the wounds in Taeui’s slightly
punctured skin.

"Is this bastard crazy...! Hey!"

The terrifying feeling of blood being sucked from his throat ran down Taeui’s spine.

It was a visceral fear.

Jeong Taeui reflexively struck Ilay’s head without thinking.

"Ah...!"

His head fell off his neck. However, he fell while biting his neck, tearing his skin a little
more. In the mirror in front of his eyes,Taeui saw drops of blood welling up from his neck.
He looked at Ilay with a stunned face. He’s crazy. No, it's said that he was insane from the
beginning, but even this was too far.

“Ilay ... .Calm down.” Taeui said seriously.

But surprisingly, Ilay had a fairly normal-looking face. The face looking down at Taeui with a
smile seemed to be the same as usual. However, the sight of him calmly wiping the blood
droplets on his lips was grotesque.

Taeui didn't absolutely believe in science, but he didn't think that a vampire had appeared in
front of him in modern society. This psycho was a man that Jeong Taeui already knew.

He suddenly grabbed the man's wrists without realizing it-as if he was going somewhere.
Running away right now is not important. This guy seriously needs a mental hospital.

Jeong Taeui was so frightened that he even started to worry slightly.

“You… come with me to the hospital for a while.”Taeui said seriously.

“It’s not a joke!”

Even though he’d always envisioned running away from this man at any time, he still
couldn't just ignore it when he saw a human with such a serious abnormality. Suddenly, Ilay's
expression became strange as he looked at Taeui. Then, at some point, he burst into laughter.

The laughter that sounded like a leaking breeze was slow, but continued for quite a long time.

“The hospital…. If you’re going to stop the bleeding from your neck, I’ll follow you.”

Ilay spoke in a voice with a hint of laughter. Jeong Taeui looked at him suspiciously.

That low voice of his seems normal.

“Tae.”Suddenly, Ilay lowered his voice. The smile on his lips grew wider.

“Have you heard of the practice of marking to indicate ownership?”

Taeui worriedly looked at Ilay, who smiled calmly.

He’d heard of practices similar to that. In fact, vampires had such a practice, and even beasts
bite their necks when distinguishing between superiors and inferiors. or during sexual
intercourse.

Taeui, who recalled the last case, shook his head inwardly alone. Ilay’s not a stranger, so I
don't want to think of him all the more.

"That's not a story that applies to humans, and moreover, I'm not a property."Taeui muttered.
He had an understanding of what this man was trying to say.

Ilay looked at Taeui with a subtle smile and whispered quietly."But I just thought. It would be
nice if I marked you as mine."

Jeong Taeui was at a loss for words. Ilay didn't seem to be joking. But his words made
absolutely no sense. Taeui had no idea what he was talking about, it was absurd.

Moreover, it made him feel unpleasant, and also uneasy.

"Ilay. Quit joking. People can't be owned by people. Marking? ...----That sounds funny.
Where can you go to claim ownership if there are hundreds of things like that? Can you go to
court and claim it?"

"Wrong, Tae."
Ilay grabbed Jeong Taeui by the collar. Reflexively raising his hand, holding his wrist
effortlessly with the other hand, he brought his mouth to the side of Taeui’ neck opposite to
the one he had just bit.

ㅡ!

Taeui flinched and closed his eyes, but he didn't feel the pain he was prepared for. Rather,
Ilay’s lips moved very gently, stroking the nape of the neck.

“A person can be owned by a person. And that possession is not something to be argued in a
court of law. For a person to possess a person, a simple symbol is sufficient. …----Don’t you
understand?”

Ilay’s voice climbed up the nape of Taeui’s neck. He felt a very itchy and eerie feeling, and
his body shuddered.

"What nonsense are you talking about...----, damn it. If you want to fuck me, just say you
want to fuck me! Stop talking nonsense!" Taeui suddenly shouted.

Suddenly, Ilay’s lips, which had been moving on Taeui’s neck, stopped. In the sudden silence,
Taeui froze.

"Jeong Taeui. You said you didn't know."

"...----."

Taeui, who had suddenly tilted his head, not knowing the meaning of what Ilay whispered,
recalled the conversation from a while ago.

IlayㅡI think I'm crazy. I keep doing things to you for no reason. Why am I like this?

TaeuiㅡHow would I know that?

“That……how am I supposed to know the answer… How would I know what compels you?”

Taeui gave the same answer once again. There was no way for him to know the causes of
Ilay’s instability.

This madman. You're pretty damn crazy right now. Taeui cursed in his mind.

However, Ilay brushed the lips that had moved from the nape of Taui’s neck to his ear. The
lingering sensation of his tongue slowly licking his earlobes was oddly exhilarating.

"Symbols are faith."

"...?"

The lips that whispered in Taeui’s ear spoke in a small voice. Taeui looked at Ilay with a
puzzled expression. Although he looked, he could not see anything but his hair.
"It's simple for a person to have a person. But once you recognize who owns whom,
subconsciously, you will lose control."

Jeong Taeui’s body stiffened. And he spoke slowly after a while.

“Is that… even a hint?”

Just thinking about it made his heart cold. Is there any other act that makes you act against
your will? When the mind betrays the body, or the body betrays the mind, such an act
separates the human body from the spirit.

Taeui couldn't figure out what this man was saying.

Ilay laughed.“Well……, something similar. “I just had a sudden revelation and decided to
share it.”

Jeong Taeui ended up getting angry.

"...----What nonsense are you talking about... Are you saying you're hinting at me and are
going to do something crazy to make me believe that I belong to you?!"

Taeui hated having his life move regardless of his will. Even more so by the intent of others.

However, Ilay laughed softly as he heard Taeui shouting in anger.

"You're wrong again. That's not it."

"Then what are you going to do? “Do you want to kill me? You say you won’t. So do you
want to bully me instead? Possession or whatever nonsense you’re spewing, you don't know
what that means! No matter what you do, you can’t own me.!"

"Tae. You're wrong."Ilay’s laugh sounded like a sigh.

He suddenly bit Taeui’s earlobe hard, and lightly pushed his body. Then he took a step back
and scanned Jeong Taeui from head to toe.

Little by little, Ilay’s tongue licked his lips. When Taeui looked at the tip of that tongue, his
heart throbbed involuntarily.

"You are mine, even though you can’t perceive it."

“What…—?”

“I am recognizing it.”

Jeong Taeui looked at Ilay with a face that had a lost expression.

Ilay slowly unbuttoned his shirt, one button at a time. His gentle and relaxed hand
movements were somehow very erotic. Taeui's gaze was taken away by the hand that
smoothly touched and released the button. He couldn't understand what he was talking about.
Ilay continued as if he had read Taeui’s expression.

“Even if I think about it, my mental state is a bit strange right now. I’m not my usual self,” he
said while shaking his head.

His rapid breathing and slightly frowning eyes- it was a look of someone troubled.

"So, I came to the conclusion that I don’t need to be aware of anything immediately. Some
things will take a while. Once you recognize your goal, you'll know whether it's right or not,
and then you can branch out and find the right answer." Ilay muttered with an ambiguous
face.

Taeui was at a loss for words as he stared at him.

There was only one thing Jeong Tae-eui could understand.

This man's degree of abnormality is gradually going beyond the scope of his understanding.

Recognize me? How is he going to... ㅡ?

Taeui had a rather shocked face. After unbuttoning his shirt, Ilay suddenly took off his shirt
and threw it over the back of the chair, and looked at Jeong Taeui with a smile.

"Why are you making that face? You don't have to worry. It's me who perceives you as mine,
not you."

***

The ceiling had been constantly shaking. In his vision, the white wave pattern on the ceiling
swayed incoherently. It was like his brain was messed up.

"You damn bastard. You bastard. I told you to fuck me if you want to fuck me, you damn
bastard...!" Taeui constantly muttered the swear words in his head. Otherwise, he would have
lost his mind.

Jeong Taeui thought he was saying them in his mind, but the words suddenly escaped his
mouth before he knew it, and the sound reached Ilay's ears.

Ilay smiled rather pleasantly.

"Is it okay if I fuck you like this? You seem to hate getting fucked."

“You bastard, you’re going to fuck me anyways!”

When Jeong Taeui heard Ilay’s relaxed voice, he burst out screaming in anger.

Ilay’s chest, which touched his back, was wet with sweat. Maybe it was Taeui's sweat. His
back was slippery and he suddenly got goosebumps.
With Jeong Taeui seated on his thigh, Ilay began carving plum color marks all over Taeui's
ears, neck, and shoulders. The pain of sharp teeth digging into the skin was not felt properly
because of the other senses.

From earlier on, the sound of spit slicked squeaking had been hitting his ears. It must have
been on purpose, Taeui thought. As soon as the sound died down even a little, the damned
man put his finger back in Taeui’s mouth. Even when Taeui freaked out and tried to spit it out
by grabbing his hand, Ilay's other fingers were still constantly moving between inside his
hole. Ilay’s hand suddenly grabbed Taeui's chin and did not let go.

After swirling his fingers in Taeui’s mouth, Ilay pulled them out with a loud pop, creating a
strand of spit that dripped out of Taeui’s mouth. He suddenly added another spit-covered
finger into him. Taeui’s breath hitched as he scrunched up his eyes. His head grew warm
while his body shuddered.

His other hand, which had been rubbing over his wet cock, dragged spit from his wet
entrance and rode it up leaving a trail on Jeong Taeui's skin from his genitals, then to his
lower abdomen and waist, and finally to his chest.

When that finger reached the middle of his chest, pressing on his soft nipple, Jeong Taeui
jumped looking startled.

"Aha..., as expected."Taeui heard Ilay whisper softly with a laugh.

The moment the sound reached his ears, shame and anger surged through Taeui.

Damn it, what is this guy doing?

Jeong Taeui tried to wriggle out his grasp, but somehow, before he even got up, Ilay wrapped
his arms around his waist. As if Taeui were bound by chains, he could not loosen Ilay’s arms.
After he struggled a few times, Ilay’s hand suddenly grabbed his groin and Taeui stopped
moving.

"Let go! What kind of people...?"

"Stay still."

Interrupting Taeui's words, Ilay spoke quietly. At the same time, he sucked on his nipple
while grinding against him.

“Ah!”

What's this. What is this feeling?

Jeong Taeui was taken aback. He might have been right to say he was embarrassed. This man
then slowly traced his finger over Taeui's chest. The tickling sensation eventually spread
throughout his body. It was only his chest that tickled little by little at first, but the warmth
spread throughout his body and between his legs.
Taeui flinched, and tried to shrug his legs, but it didn't work. Holding onto his one knee from
behind, Ilay lifted him up and pulled out his hand that had been relentlessly moving inside his
body for a moment. After slowly rubbing his lower belly with the palm of his hand, he
lowered his hand and buried his thumb inside Taeui’s entrance again. Taeui could not focus
on any of the sensations spreading throughout his body as Ilay’s fingers relentlessly thrusted
into him.

“ngh”

“Stop” he gasped. His chest, and lower body throbbed from the stimulation. His cock,
colored an angry pink, and dripping precum felt like it was going to explode.

Why is my body reacting so much to him?

"Stop, wait, it's tickles..."

Ilay did not pay attention to Jeong Taeui's nervous and embarrassed shouts. He slowly and
patiently opened up Taeui as if he had done this a hundred times before.

Taeui’s hole twitched as he felt Ilay’s thumb, that was dripping with spit, go deep inside him.
He had swallowed up to the base of Ilay’s thumb which was wider than the rest of his finger.

“It seems to have been solved now. …----Good.”Taeui heard Ilay mutter under his breath.

“What's good, damn it!”, he shouted, swearing again.

"Tae, do you understand? This body is mine."Ilay whispered in his ear.

Taeui glared at Ilay with ferocious eyes that were slowly dripping tears.

Ilay licked his tears with his tongue."There's no place on this body that I don't know about.
There's no place on your body that I can't reach. And in here, you will hold my seed."

Ilay's hand, which was still thrusting between Taeui’s legs, suddenly gained strength. A
sudden moan escaped Taeui’s mouth.

"Tae.----...Look ahead."

The sight before Taeui’s eyes became white and blurry and his head felt hazy. He exhaled,
and Jeong Taeui, who had been lying down with his head almost leaning on Ilay's shoulder,
opened his eyes after hearing Ilay’s low voice. Then, with an unfocused gaze, he noticed the
image in front of him.

At that moment, his mind was blown.

In front of the chair was a large full-length mirror.

In the mirror, Jeong Taeui’s own body was exposed. Sitting on top of Ilay's thighs, his knees
were draped over the armrests of the chair, and between his spread legs, Ilay's hands were
soaked and still moving.
The moment Taeui looked into the mirror, his expression hardened in shock. Ilay laughed.
Then, grabbing Taeui's thighs with his two large hands, he pulled them outward.

"Ilay…!----."Taeui called his name urgently with a reddened face, but he didn't care. He tried
to clench his legs, but Ilay’s strong hands wouldn't let go.

"Don't flinch. It's the body that I own. I’ve already seen every nook and cranny. What's the
point?"

Ilay’s low, and smooth voice tickled his ear lobe.

"Do not be ridiculous……."

But at the next moment, Jeong Taeui gulped. In the middle of the thigh he was sitting
on―between Taeui's crotch, a huge mass rose up. The cock that stiffly raised its head was
reflected in the mirror as blatantly as Jeong Tae-ui's own crotch.

"Tae. Then take a look. This is mine."

"...----."

Ilay shook his hips once. His terrifyingly erect dick nodded and swayed, tapping Jeong
Taeui's thigh. Flesh collided with flesh and was reflected in the mirror as if they were tangled
together. The scene was reflected so obscenely that Taeui was at a loss for words.

"Ilay!... you crazy pervert! Ugh, stop that! Why is that...!!"

"I told you. I will recognize that you are mine. So at this moment, not only the reflection in
the mirror, but also the reality of you sitting on my leg is mine."

"Don't talk nonsense! Why am I yours!"Taeui screamed in a voice on the verge of crying.

Because of this madman, I’m reacting like this. It seems that nothing can change his mind.

When Taeui turned his head, Ilay stubbornly grabbed his chin and turned it toward the mirror.
When he closed his eyes, Ilay gripped Jeong Taeui's cock so hard that his eyes went white.

"Look. Look closely. I'm not asking you to recognize me. I told you that I'm the one who’ll
recognize you as mine. You just have to see the way I perceive you as mine."

"You’re mistaken! Ilay! You madman! Don't do it...----! Damn it.... I told you, you bastard!

Taeui’s voice was trembling and was angry and shaking with anger. Even though he didn't
want to see it, Taeui’s face became flushed upon looking at their lewd bodies that were
clearly reflected in front of his eyes.

He really wanted to cry. I feel furious at myself for being captured by such a mad man. Not
once, but twice now.
It was then. Suddenly, Taeui’s body felt like it was floating in midair. He became scared of
losing his balance, but Ilay suddenly spoke from behind him.

"It's okay. Stay still. I won't drop you, so don't be nervous. ... I tried my best to loosen you up,
so stay still and don't look sick because you're nervous."

Ilay put his hands under Jeong Taeui's widened legs and lifted them up while hugging each of
his knees. As his back pressed against Ilay’s chest, his legs spread apart and he lost his
balance.

"Look closely. Tae. Keep your eyes open. Right now...----"

Talking quietly to Taeui, who was flustered, Ilay bit into his neck. Taeui raised his gaze while
reflexively screaming and looked in the mirror.

He was at a loss for words at that moment.

Unable to take his eyes off the sight in front of him, Jeong Taeui just stared blankly at his
reflection in the mirror.

No, to be precise, it wasn't just his own image, it was Ilay's body entangled with his own.

Between his legs, the head of Ilay’s dripping cock was pressed up against his entrance where
a finger had been persistently moving in and out until just a moment ago to reveal a red-hot
interior.

"Okay. You are mine."

It was at the same time as Ilay's words fell.

Between Jeong Taeui's legs, Ilay slowly slid in. The thick and swollen cock, that was terribly
angry, pushed into his body relentlessly.

Taeui screamed involuntarily. His body felt as if it split in two. That large piece of flesh,
which seemed impossible to fit into a human body, opened Jeong Taeui's body tightly as the
head of Ilay’s cock slipped in little by little.

"Okay, okay. Relax a little bit, don't be nervous. …----Tae. You are mine. You're wide open
and swallowing my thing like this. Look, I'm in your body right now. You're swallowing me.
"

Ilay’s voice became harsh. Desire radiated from his voice, making Taeui feel dizzy. Every
time he lifted his waist little by little, Taeui's insides got more full.

Jeong Taeui groaned. Damn this man. Why is he obsessed with me? He’s sick in the head.

“You fucking bastard!” “Go to hell!”,

“Tae”
Jeong Taeui flinched.

“Where did you learn to swear like this?” Ilay asked softly. His warm breath touched Taeui’s
shoulder, making his body heat up. Taeui struggled to get out of his grasp while holding in a
curse.

But at that time, Ilay, who was holding Taeui’s waist, let go of his hands.

“…----!!”

Taeui couldn't even scream. His breath was choked and no sound escaped. Losing against
gravity, his body slipped and sank downward, swallowing the entirety of Ilay’s cock.

It feels like Ilay’s cock will come out of my mouth. My body is going to split open.

“Don’t cry. It’s okay. It’s okay. It’s not torn. You’re doing very well.”

As if soothing a child, Ilay spoke in a low, soft voice full of desire. Jeong Taeui involuntarily
shrank his body in an attempt to ease the pain.

"You evil……!"

However, the moment he shrank, Taeui moaned. The cock inside him somehow seemed to
get bigger.

Ilay’s exclamation burst out.

"Okay, …----you’re doing good, just relax..."Ilay’s hips began to move little by little.

Taeui felt he'd pass out if stayed still, and dug his nails into Ilay’s thighs, leaving moon
shaped crescents.

He suddenly noticed the obscene reflection in the mirror and whimpered while turning his
head away.

However, Ilay grabbed Taeui by the chin and turned around to kiss him on the cheek while
moaning with pleasure.

"Don't cry. And remember this well. You just have to remember what you see. What you're
swallowing between your legs is my cock- my cock that is coming and going inside your
body.”

Taeui cried. It was painful yet his body was reacting as if it felt good.

Am I a masochist?

Yet Taeui was certain about one thing. He couldn't stand this obscene sight that was clearly
in front of his eyes.
After kissing him on the cheek, Ilay tilted Jeong Taeui's head slightly and licked into his
mouth.

Gradually, the movement of thrusts became intense. Jeong Taeui lost all feeling between his
legs and he felt as if he was floating away. And at some point, he had finally climaxed with a
groan, painting his stomach white.

Not long after, Ilay tightly wrapped his arms around Taeui, and he came with a moan. Taeui
felt Ilay’s hips stutter as his insides filled up with something wet and cold.

.Taeui gasped as Ilay lightly lifted him, allowing his cum to drip out of his hole and over their
interlocked legs..

Ilay gently licked a stripe up Taeui's neck. He moved on to his ears, cheeks, face, and finally
lips, which were drooping from exhaustion, and kissed them. It was as if there wasn’t a single
place out of reach on Jeong Taeui’s body.

“Remember it, Tae. From today onward—every day from now on, you are mine.”

A soft, sweet whisper tickled his cheek.

Jeong Taeui looked blankly at the ceiling with a tear-stained face, and briefly lamented in his
mind that all of his energy to curse was gone.

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