Taming the Obsessive Attachment

Seo Eui-woo’s tongue was becoming more skilled, moving deftly over Jae-jin’s body. At first, he had merely licked at the hole, but now he nibbled gently at the inner thighs, pursed his lips to suck on the skin, and seemed to enjoy exploring freely.

Each touch brought a sense of guiding, even if it wasn’t as intense as penetration, which only added to his excitement. Seo Eui-woo lifted Jae-jin’s legs onto his shoulders, settling into a comfortable position. He gripped the plump flesh of Jae-jin’s buttocks, pulling them apart to expose the hole, and buried his pointed tongue deep inside the mucous membrane. With each lick, clear saliva coated the inner flesh, spilling out and glistening around the area.

“Ah!”

Jae-jin jolted. Every time Seo Eui-woo buried his lips deep into the hole, his ticklish hair brushed against Jae-jin’s perineum. Moreover, Seo Eui-woo would suck and lick, then exhale irregularly, sending warm breaths across the wet skin, making Jae-jin shiver beneath his palm-covered face.

Suddenly, Jae-jin realized something was wrong. Through the gaps in his fingers, he saw his own erection growing. Seo Eui-woo’s actions were arousing him, making him hard.

“It doesn’t hurt. You can keep going, it won’t hurt anymore. It’s all loosened up.”

That should be enough. Jae-jin urgently shook his head and pushed Seo Eui-woo away, using his heels to force him off. Seo Eui-woo’s soft tongue reluctantly left the soaked entrance.

“What now…”

Seo Eui-woo panted, his gaze hazy as he examined Jae-jin’s lower body. Under his scrutiny, the hole twitched involuntarily, embarrassing Jae-jin further.

“It’s loosened up? Really…?”

Seo Eui-woo murmured, licking his saliva-coated lower lip. Jae-jin didn’t respond; he couldn’t. He was too busy trying to catch his breath when Seo Eui-woo tilted his head and spread the hole with his fingers.

“Why are you lying?”

“Ah! Wait, stop!”

Jae-jin instinctively pulled his hips back, but Seo Eui-woo looked at him disapprovingly and thrust three thick fingers inside. Before, it had been two; now, it was three. The tight fit made Seo Eui-woo frown visibly.

“Jae-jin, don’t run away. You’re making it seem like I’m tormenting you.”

The three fingers plunged deep, hitting a sensitive spot. Jae-jin could only bite his lip and endure the sensation, feeling a mix of pleasure and discomfort.

“I’m doing this because of the conditions you set, Jae-jin.”

Seo Eui-woo ignored Jae-jin’s struggles, persistently moving his wrist as he stretched the still-tight inner walls.

“Ugh, ah!”

“Does it hurt? This shouldn’t hurt, right?”

“No, stop, that… Ah! Damn it, ah…”

Jae-jin’s vision blurred. His partial erection was now fully hard, curving upward. Drops of clear fluid leaked from the tip, dripping onto his raised abdomen, pooling in his navel, and trickling down his defined abs to his chest. Despite this, Seo Eui-woo continued to thrust his fingers inside, causing Jae-jin to feel overwhelmed.

“Ah, ah… Ugh!”

Jae-jin paled. Pleasure surged from his nerves, electrifying his fingertips, toes, and scalp. His brain felt like it was struck by lightning. His vision flickered, and simultaneously, fluid spurted from below. Jae-jin’s ejaculation splattered across his lower chest, dripping down.

Seeing this, Seo Eui-woo smirked. He watched Jae-jin’s convulsing body and slowly withdrew his fingers from the clenched entrance. His fingers emerged, soaked and wrinkled.

“Seriously, why do you keep clenching? I’m trying to loosen you up, but it feels like we’re back to square one.”

“You… you’re doing this on purpose, aren’t you?”

“Wrong. You act like you know me so well, but you’re mistaken this time.”

Seo Eui-woo reached for the semen dripping from Jae-jin’s body, using it as lubricant since it was free of impurities.

“I’m trying my best. It’s not intentional.”

He smeared the fluid across Jae-jin’s chest, gathering it in his palm, and brought it back to the entrance, letting it drip inside. He pushed his fingers deep, ensuring the inner walls were well-coated. Now, Jae-jin was completely wet and slippery. Even when Seo Eui-woo thrust his fingers forcefully, the entrance readily accepted them.

“I’m trying to make you like me, Jae-jin.”

“Ah, ugh! Ah!”

Jae-jin writhed, unable to suppress his moans. He tried to push Seo Eui-woo away with his feet, but his legs were weak and trembling from the recent orgasm.

Seo Eui-woo grabbed Jae-jin’s shoulder and gathered his slipping legs to one side, annoyed by his squirming. He pinned Jae-jin’s knee with his left arm, holding him firmly. Jae-jin tried to free himself, but each movement only drove the fingers deeper inside him.

The pleasure from before resurfaced, clouding his mind. He couldn’t think straight. Drool dripped from his parted lips, and his throat bobbed as he swallowed hard.

“Ugh! Ah!”

This time, it happened faster. Seo Eui-woo was learning quickly, instinctively knowing how to make Jae-jin gasp. He had figured out which spots to touch to make Jae-jin lose control, even with limited experience.

“Feels good?”

Seo Eui-woo asked, rubbing his forehead against Jae-jin’s calf. Sweat dripped from his cheek, landing on Jae-jin’s skin. His distant gray eyes gazed at Jae-jin as if he were lost in a trance.

“Feels good, right? You’re all loosened up. See? Guiding feels great.”

Jae-jin couldn’t respond; the pleasure had overwhelmed his senses. His eyelids fluttered, and his nipples stood erect. A whimpering sound escaped his throat.

“No more complaints now.”

Seo Eui-woo looked down at Jae-jin’s trembling form, a faint smile on his lips. Despite the exhaustion from using his mouth and hands, he seemed genuinely happy.

“You’re my guide, Jae-jin. Stay here with me until we die.”

He kissed Jae-jin’s ankle, then his foot, and slowly spread his legs apart, revealing the glistening flesh between his thighs. Jae-jin’s cock stood proudly, fully exposed. Seo Eui-woo smiled appreciatively, murmuring, “Wow.”

“No answer needed; I know the answer.”

Finally, Seo Eui-woo released Jae-jin and unbuckled his own pants. He struggled to free his cock, red and engorged from prolonged arousal, sticking to his briefs.

He paused, catching his breath, his youthful face belying his intense excitement. He positioned himself between Jae-jin’s legs, the tip of his cock brushing against the moist entrance. A shiver ran through him.

“Ah, this is… incredible…”

The sensation of entering a fully lubricated passage was new to Seo Eui-woo. There was no pain, only pleasure, as he slid in smoothly. He gripped Jae-jin’s hips, pulling him closer, his strong grip likely to leave bruises. The forceful thrust hit deep, yet there was no discomfort, only a burning wave of ecstasy.

Jae-jin gasped, his senses returning in a rush. His shoulders tensed, and his body clenched around Seo Eui-woo, the tightening and releasing driving him wild.

“What… what is this?”

Seo Eui-woo frowned, thrusting harder.

“Why is it like this inside?”

“Ah, I’m gonna… come. Stop, don’t move…!”

“I… I think I can go all the way in.”