Taming the Obsessive Attachment

Last time, Seo Eui-woo could only insert about half of his length, but now he felt he could fully sheathe himself inside Jae-jin. His eyes were flushed with excitement as he lifted Jae-jin’s hips, the sheets rumpling beneath them. As he thrust deeply, the impact resonated through Jae-jin’s core, making his head spin.

“Ah! Ah, ah, hng…!”

Jae-jin’s lower abdomen bulged with each thrust, molding to the shape of Seo Eui-woo’s cock. It felt like his heart was being pounded, his breath catching, and his insides churning. Jae-jin convulsed, releasing another wave of semen, this time thinner and splattering across his chest.

“Ah, ah, what do I do? This feels too good… If I go all the way in, it’ll feel even better. Why does it feel like something’s missing? Just a little more, please…”

“No, stop, Seo Eui-woo, I… I just came… Please, wait, slow down!”

Seo Eui-woo didn’t listen. Like an animal in heat, he was driven by instinct, desperate to bury himself completely. He kept thrusting, but the curved wall of Jae-jin’s sigmoid colon blocked his way.

Amidst it all, Jae-jin felt a strange relief that Seo Eui-woo hadn’t yet figured out how to navigate past that barrier. If he ever did, Jae-jin feared it might be his undoing.

“I can’t wait, I can’t stop,” Seo Eui-woo muttered, shaking his head. He leaned down, his muscular chest pressing against Jae-jin like an immovable wall. Despite his fierce arousal, his youthful face nuzzled gently into Jae-jin’s neck, kissing and nipping up to his earlobe.

“Please, I’m begging you. Don’t tell me to stop. Please.”

His plea echoed sharply in Jae-jin’s ear, sending shivers down his spine.

“Ah! Ah! Ah…!”

“It doesn’t hurt anymore, right? You’re enjoying this, aren’t you?”

Seo Eui-woo’s tongue probed Jae-jin’s ear, his hand roaming over Jae-jin’s side, desperate for more contact. He traced the ribs, then moved lower to grasp Jae-jin’s spent cock, still twitching from his recent orgasm.

“Look how much you came. You loved it…”

“Seo, Seo Eui…”

Jae-jin tried to restrain Seo Eui-woo’s arm, but it was too late. Seo Eui-woo was already stroking him vigorously, his grip firm and relentless.

“Why do you keep saying stop? Just enjoy it with me.”

“Ah! Ah!”

“See? Enjoy it. That’s all you need to do!”

Despite the chaos, sparks flew in front of Jae-jin’s eyes.

“Do you still hate it? Really?”

“Ugh, ah, I… I came, ah, again… again…”

“Should I… lick you more? Should I take it out and lick your hole again? Want me to?”

“No, no, stop, ah! Don’t take it out!”

Jae-jin dug his nails into Seo Eui-woo’s arm, curling up as waves of pleasure coursed through him. He shook his head, gasping for breath.

“Okay, okay. It doesn’t hurt anymore. It feels… good.”

He couldn’t think straight. The wet sounds from his entrance were loud and overwhelming, and Seo Eui-woo’s breath was hot on his skin. Jae-jin gave up trying to hold onto his sanity, letting go of the last threads of reason.

“Ugh, ah… If you had just done this from the start… it would have been better… Why make things difficult… you idiot…”

Jae-jin muttered, filled with frustration.

“Every time… you just do what you want… Listen to me for once, Seo Eui-woo. Because of you, I always… Ugh, every time…!”

He grabbed Seo Eui-woo’s harness, pulling him close, and bit his lip. Seo Eui-woo responded, kissing him back, their tongues entwining. Tears streamed down Jae-jin’s face, mixing with their kiss.

“Seo Eui-woo, ah! Ah!”

From that point on, they lost track of time, lost in each other. They didn’t know how many times they climaxed. Jae-jin cried and cursed, and Seo Eui-woo did the same.

Eventually, Jae-jin closed his eyes, exhausted. When he opened them again, it was deep into the night.

***

In the early dawn, the sound of running water echoed. Jae-jin, still groggy from sleep, sensed movement nearby. Seo Eui-woo was in the bathroom, cleaning up. Jae-jin tried to open his eyes but felt too heavy with fatigue. His eyelids were like lead, and he knew he’d fall back asleep if he forced them open.

‘Should I just pretend to sleep…’

After all, Seo Eui-woo would clean up anyway. Did he really need to get up?

‘No, it’s not time to let my guard down. He might think he can get away with anything if I’m not careful.’

Jae-jin frowned, forcing his eyes open. The bathroom was brightly lit, the steam from the hot water filling the room. The bathtub was filling up, the sound of water soothing in the quiet morning.

Jae-jin was lying in the bathtub, while Seo Eui-woo was undressing his combat uniform in front of him. He removed the leather harness that crossed his chest and tossed it to the floor, followed by the holster strapped to his thigh. As he crossed his arms to pull off his top, his broad shoulders and muscular chest were revealed, adorned with a dog tag necklace that swayed gently.

Seo Eui-woo stretched his neck and removed his pants, revealing a body chiseled like a diamond, with no fat, only hard, defined muscles. Despite his youthful face, which gave the impression of a pampered noble, his physique was that of a fierce predator.

“Ah… you’re awake. I was about to wake you up.”

Seo Eui-woo smiled lazily and stepped into the bathtub with Jae-jin. Steam rose from the hot water as it sloshed around them. Naturally, Seo Eui-woo’s arms encircled Jae-jin, pulling him close.

Startled, Jae-jin tensed, but Seo Eui-woo adjusted his grip, holding him tighter, and rested his chin on Jae-jin’s shoulder. Their legs intertwined, pressing tightly together.

“Ugh.”

“Don’t struggle. We’re in the water anyway.”

What difference does that make?

‘Oh, guiding efficiency?’

Water was considered an impurity, drastically reducing guiding efficiency.

“Just stay like this. I’ll wash you.”

Seo Eui-woo used his telekinesis to bring over the body wash. He squeezed some into his hand, lathering it up before gently washing Jae-jin’s arms and legs. Despite the impurities in the water, Seo Eui-woo’s face flushed with mild excitement.

Even though guiding wouldn’t occur in this state, Seo Eui-woo felt a strange stirring inside. His throat felt dry, and he felt a bit anxious. Perhaps it was the lingering aftereffects of their intense guiding session. Seo Eui-woo brushed off the minor discomfort, too elated to care.

“Jae-jin, what should I do? I… I feel happy.”

“Suddenly? Explain yourself.”

“Earlier, I wished today would never end.”

“…”

“I thought maybe this day was why I was born… It’s something only Espers understand…”

“Well, I don’t know that feeling. But… earlier wasn’t bad. I enjoyed it too.”

“Yes, it was good, right? Right? Haha.”

Seo Eui-woo laughed brightly, his face glowing with warmth. His gray eyes were soft, and his youthful, innocent face was captivating. He looked like a ripe, soft peach, pink and sweet, inviting a gentle touch.

“Want to know a secret? Before I met you, Jae-jin, I hated being an Esper. I thought all Espers were vulgar and obsessed with guiding.”

“…”

“Turns out, I’m one of those vulgar bastards too. Isn’t that funny?”

Feeling cheerful, Seo Eui-woo hummed a little tune. The lyrics were absurdly out of place. Something about “Baby Jae-jin, baby body, soft and cute.” Jae-jin, exasperated, splashed water at Seo Eui-woo.