Taming the Obsessive Attachment

“Ah! Ah! Ugh, ugh, ah! Ah!”

“Give it all to me. I’ll use it well, Jae-jin’s life. I’ll cherish it… immensely.”

“Hah, ah, ugh! Ah, ah…”

“I’ll treat you right. From now on, trust me, tell me anything, and I’ll treasure you… like you’re the only one. So, trust me, Jae-jin. Like before. Just the two of us… like we’re the only ones in the world…”

Seo Eui-woo thrust relentlessly, giving Jae-jin no chance to respond. The sound of their slick bodies meeting filled the air, a testament to Seo Eui-woo’s fierce determination to claim every inch of Jae-jin.

He bit Jae-jin’s fingers, kissed his palms, and rubbed his face against his arm. His intent to touch and possess every part of Jae-jin was unmistakable. He kissed Jae-jin’s chest, sucked on his nipples, and kissed his cheeks and eyelids, his tongue tracing the delicate skin.

The sting of lotion in his eyes was nothing compared to the overwhelming sensations coursing through his body. Jae-jin trembled, his belly quivering as his insides clenched around Seo Eui-woo. His heart raced, blood rushing through his veins, heating his entire body despite the cold water and tiles beneath them.

“You made me like this, Jae-jin… Why did you show me…? Why did you let me know…?”

Even after climaxing, they didn’t stop. Once wasn’t enough. Seo Eui-woo looked into Jae-jin’s eyes, and Jae-jin saw the hunger there, the desire for more.

“Taking back what was given is the worst.”

Seo Eui-woo pushed deeper, his hips meeting the resistance of Jae-jin’s inner walls. He lifted one of Jae-jin’s legs, changing the angle, and thrust in deeper, finding a way to push further inside. He discovered that by adjusting the angle, he could penetrate even deeper into the curves of Jae-jin’s body.

Jae-jin gasped, eyes wide with shock.

“Ah! There, not yet…!”

“Um, ah… What is this…?”

Jae-jin urgently propped himself up on his elbows, trying to pull away, but Seo Eui-woo roughly stopped him. He gripped Jae-jin’s shoulders, pinning him down, and let out a raspy moan.

“So this is how far Jae-jin’s body can stretch…”

Seo Eui-woo’s face, usually composed, was now a mix of frustration and satisfaction. He seemed annoyed that there were still parts of Jae-jin’s body he hadn’t explored, yet thrilled to finally fill him completely. His cheeks and ears were flushed a deep pink, and his breath came in hot gasps. His gray eyes, once gleaming with madness, now held a single-minded intensity.

He thrust deeper, experimentally, and Jae-jin cried out in a way he never had before.

“Ah, ah! Slowly, please… Go slowly there.”

Seo Eui-woo chuckled, pressing closer. “Did you know about this spot, Jae-jin? Did you know that four years from now, I’d be able to reach this deep?”

“Ah, ugh, no…”

“Wow, that’s harsh. So you knew I could go this deep and never told me?”

Jae-jin tensed, trying to control his reactions, but each of Seo Eui-woo’s uncontrolled thrusts drew out new sounds from him. The sensations were overwhelming, and he couldn’t help but moan, the sounds foreign even to his own ears.

“Ah, ah! Eui-woo, slowly…”

“Why didn’t you tell me about this? Something this good…”

“No! You can’t… Ah, ah…”

“See? This is what I’m talking about! From now on, don’t hide anything from me. Trust me completely, or else…”

Seo Eui-woo’s abilities flared, and the shower suddenly stopped. Droplets of water hung in the air before bursting like fireworks. A stray drop sliced through a strand of Jae-jin’s hair. Seo Eui-woo frowned, taking a deep breath to regain control. The tiles beneath them cracked under the strain of his power.

“How slow do you want it?”

“Slower… A bit more.”

“Like this?”

“Uh-huh. More.”

“Why is this spot so sensitive? Is it made of eggshells? Got it.”

Seo Eui-woo tempered his excitement, moving as gently as possible. Jae-jin still felt overwhelmed, but it was bearable. He gripped Seo Eui-woo’s back, gritting his teeth.

“Even if… ah… even if I’ve experienced this before… my body… it’s like… it’s the first time…”

“What do you mean, your body?”

“My body… it’s like it’s the first time… being penetrated this deep…”

“First time for this depth?”

“Yes… ugh… you bastard…”

For Jae-jin, everything about this experience was new—not just the depth, but the act itself. Seo Eui-woo was his first. Understanding this, Seo Eui-woo’s eyes softened.

“I like that.”

He kissed Jae-jin’s forehead, moving his hips slowly and carefully. Even with the gentle movements, the sensation was intense, the deep connection sending waves of pleasure through Jae-jin.

Seo Eui-woo chuckled, seeing Jae-jin struggle even with the slower pace. “Ah… this feels really good.”

Despite the lack of guiding effects, Seo Eui-woo was undeniably enjoying himself. He pulled Jae-jin into a deep kiss, their tongues entwining as he moved slowly inside him. He paid attention to Jae-jin’s reactions, breaking the kiss briefly to let him breathe before diving back in.

Jae-jin clung to Seo Eui-woo, moaning softly, overwhelmed by the sensations. Seo Eui-woo found it incredibly satisfying.

“This feels too good… even without guiding…”

“Ah, uh, ah…”

“Seriously, it’s amazing… It feels so good, even without guiding…”

They gazed into each other’s eyes, kissed deeply, and made love carefully, considerately. Seo Eui-woo’s every action was a testament to his affection. They continued like this for a long time, Jae-jin reaching climax multiple times, lost in the pleasure.

“Ah, ah, ha! Ah…”

“Hah, ah, ugh…”

Finally, Jae-jin begged for a break, feeling like he might faint. “Please, ah, stop… I can’t take anymore… I’m done…”

“Not yet. Just a little longer. I’ll go slower.”

“No, I can’t… I can’t do this anymore. Ah, Eui-woo, I can’t… I really can’t…”

Seo Eui-woo insisted on just a little more, just one more time, and clung to Jae-jin for another two hours. Eventually, Jae-jin lost consciousness, collapsing like a limp doll.