Taming the Obsessive Attachment

“……I said wait.”

With pitch-black eyes filled with intensity, he enunciated each syllable as if chewing them out.

“That… hurts, you know.”

Of course, such feeble words could never stop Seo Eui-woo.

For awakened beings who lived and breathed combat, a small tear in a back entrance was nothing. That bastard Seo Eui-woo probably thought he could just shove it in first and patch things up later with a healing factor.

‘That damn healing factor. I never want to see it again.’

Kwon Jae-jin quickly spoke before Seo Eui-woo could even utter that wretched phrase about healing factors again.

“First of all, I get the situation. I understand that I’m your designated matching guide, that you need proper guiding, and that you’re very much planning to shove that monstrous dick into my ass right now… But it hurts. I’m telling you, it fucking hurts.”

Jae-jin’s ears burned even redder. Even in his second life, saying something so pathetically weak never got easier. Veins stood out on his neck.

“Awakened ones who lose arms like it’s nothing during battle might not get this, but I was a regular person. I never had to see blood in my daily life.”

“Oh… Really? Is that why you’re so weak? No wonder you keep collapsing….”

“I’m willing to provide guiding since you clearly need it, but I will not tolerate my body getting hurt.”

“Hmm.”

Seo Eui-woo blinked slowly. His slick, gray eyes gleamed unpleasantly as he flexed his wrist, testing the waters. The fingers buried inside Jae-jin curled, scraping against the sensitive inner walls.

“Ah, ugh!”

“Even if you say that, there’s nothing I can do. It’s this tight—how am I supposed to not hurt you?”

“No, you just… just need to prepare properly.”

“Prepare?”

Seo Eui-woo smirked, as if he’d just heard the most amusing joke.

For awakened ones who prioritized guiding efficiency above all else, the idea of taking extra time and effort to carefully loosen someone up was absurd.

To them, this act wasn’t mutual, pleasurable sex—it was merely an obligation performed out of necessity.

Shove it in, guide, and then heal afterward.

Jae-jin suppressed his discomfort and responded as calmly as possible.

“So, what I mean is, the inside needs to… adapt… until then, just… damn it, stop your hand for a moment.”

“Haha. You’re cute.”

Seo Eui-woo applied pressure with his fingertips and spread the hole open. From his actions, it was clear that Seo Eui-woo had no intention of listening to Jae-jin’s words. His cold gaze indicated that he was determined to force his way in, believing he could manage it.

Confident in his judgment, he swiftly pulled his finger out of the mucous membrane. He unbuckled his leather belt connected to his gun holster and unzipped his black pants. Every movement was swift and precise, showing no hesitation in his actions.

“It’s okay. You don’t need that to adapt properly.”

“That?”

A massive piece of flesh sprang out from his briefs. Jae-jin’s eyes met Seo Eui-woo’s monstrous cock. If it weren’t for its enormous size, it would have been quite attractive. It resembled its owner, with a pretty appearance, a light pink color, and a nicely rounded tip. But it was undeniably huge.

“You’re a guide now too.”

Seo Eui-woo spread Jae-jin’s knees apart and forcefully pressed the tip of his cock against the crevice of his buttocks.

“Being a guide means… helping me adapt until I’m ready, not just… opening up this tiny hole.”

There was no way it would easily enter a place that had barely been touched. Seo Eui-woo brutally thrust and pulled at the tender flesh, attempting a forceful insertion. Jae-jin’s complexion rapidly worsened.

“Ugh! Ah…!”

“I’ll keep going until you can’t feel the pain anymore. If you want to pass out, go ahead. Just stay still.”

The lower part of his body was forcefully spread open, filled with a burning heat.

There was nothing Jae-jin could do. He couldn’t even speak, let alone persuade or explain. Besides, it seemed like Seo Eui-woo wouldn’t listen to anything Jae-jin said at that moment.

The tightly closed folds stretched to their limit, taut and unyielding. Even though it seemed like it couldn’t go any further, Seo Eui-woo didn’t stop. Like an invader determined to tear through a tightly woven net, he persistently and steadily pushed deeper

Jae-jin’s breath caught in his throat.

“Augh…! Stop, ah…! Seo, Seo Eui…”

Instinctively, Jae-jin tried to escape, lifting his hips reflexively. He didn’t intend to refuse the guiding, but his instincts screamed that this was wrong. Sweat beaded on his forehead, and his muscles spasmed.

“Why are you moving? Just stay still.”

Seo Eui-woo pressed his large hand against Jae-jin’s chest, pinning him to the bed. With his forearm bearing down, Jae-jin was firmly immobilized, unable to move an inch. It felt like his ribs might crack.

“It hurts, take it… it hurts!”

“I’m hurting too. Guiding usually does.”

The pain reached its peak.

After feeling the agony of his flesh tearing, a scorching heat flooded his body. It was a mix of heat, pain, and overwhelming sensations. Seo Eui-woo had thrust his cock deep inside and paused for a moment, unable to go any further. He took a moment to catch his breath, his shoulders trembling. The intense pressure and the beginning of the guiding sent shivers through him like a lightning bolt.

“Ah, ah, haa… feels good…”

Seo Eui-woo moaned, his eyes rolling back.

He was intoxicated by the proper guiding experience, losing his senses.

His pupils lost focus, and he muttered incoherently like someone who had consumed a bag of drugs.

“My guide… my… I, uh, I’m glad I was born an Esper. What should I do? I shouldn’t be thinking like this. Really, I shouldn’t… My guide… finally found you… But, what’s your name?”

Seo Eui-woo began thrusting his hips forcefully, like an animal in heat. The impact made Jae-jin’s hips feel like it might shatter. They had only just started guiding, but his lower body already felt like it was about to give out, throbbing with pain. The hole felt raw, as if it were being burned.

“Ugh, ah…!”

Jae-jin gritted his teeth and moved his legs, trying to struggle free from the pain. Seo Eui-woo, seemingly amused by Jae-jin’s resistance, grinned and pinned Jae-jin’s flailing legs to his sides. Jae-jin’s knees, pressed against Seo Eui-woo’s hips, trembled.

“Hmm? What should I call you? Your name, what is it?”

Seo Eui-woo, with a crazed look in his eyes, stared down at Jae-jin, his Adam’s apple bobbing as he swallowed hard. His eager gaze traveled from Jae-jin’s face down to the tightly stretched hole below.

Seeing the blood-streaked membrane clinging to his shaft, Seo Eui-woo smiled in satisfaction. He thrust his hips forward again, leaning his upper body in, deepening the penetration with his weight.

“Ah, ah! Ugh, ah… get off, please…”

Jae-jin shuddered, his toes curling. He reached out to push Seo Eui-woo away but ended up clutching the sheets instead. His fingers clawed at the mattress as he gasped for breath.

“Can’t you hear me? Aren’t you going to tell me?”

“Kwon… ah, Kwon Jae-jin.”

“Kwon Jae-jin?”

“Ah, ah… mmm.”

“So, it’s Jae-jin. But… is it really that hard?”

Seo Eui-woo pressed his face close to Jae-jin’s, like an excited child. He held Jae-jin’s legs firmly, yet Jae-jin continued to squirm and struggle. Seo Eui-woo looked down at him, genuinely puzzled.

“Is it really that hard to stay still?”

Jae-jin’s face contorted in frustration. Seeing this, Seo Eui-woo pouted his lips. Then, he leaned in even closer, his face almost touching Jae-jin’s.

“Look at me.”

“Damn it, what now…”

“Jae-jin, you keep moving, so, haha, I was thinking of just knocking you out and having my way. But if you’re unconscious, you can’t open your eyes… So, look at me now.”

His soft hair fell like a curtain, hiding his face. Seo Eui-woo breathed heavily, brushing the hair aside carelessly. His bright, black hair naturally revealed his forehead.

Jae-jin’s gaze flickered over the ends of Seo Eui-woo’s hair before forcing himself to speak.

“You… you’re not going to lick my eyeballs, are you…”