Taming the Obsessive Attachment

Seo Eui-woo pushed his erect, pink cock into Jae-jin’s open mouth. Whether by accident or intention, it entered at an angle, pushing to the left instead of going straight down his throat. Jae-jin’s left cheek bulged out, molding to the shape of Seo Eui-woo’s cockhead.

“Ugh!”

“Such a baby mouth. It’s so soft and chewy.”

Jae-jin wanted to shut Seo Eui-woo’s mouth for talking nonsense, but it was his own mouth that was filled. So, he punched Seo Eui-woo’s thigh instead. It was hard as a rock, and Seo Eui-woo didn’t even flinch.

“Hmm, Jae-jin, you’re small here too… So tight inside…”

Seo Eui-woo played with Jae-jin’s cheeks, making them bulge out on either side. Jae-jin’s face was a mess, his cheeks puffing out alternately.

When Jae-jin clenched his teeth in frustration, Seo Eui-woo finally laughed. He stroked Jae-jin’s hair, catching his breath, and muttered in a rough voice, “I think that’s enough teasing…”

“Huh…?”

Teasing?

Jae-jin looked up and saw Seo Eui-woo’s gray eyes gleaming with desire.

“I’ll do it properly now.”

Seo Eui-woo exhaled deeply and gripped Jae-jin’s ears firmly. He thrust his cock deep into Jae-jin’s throat, piercing it in one swift motion. The massive cock forced its way past Jae-jin’s tonsils, giving him no time to prepare.

“…Ugh! Ah, ah!”

“Ah, yes… so good…”

Seo Eui-woo’s thumb was hooked into Jae-jin’s ear, his remaining fingers gripping tightly as he rocked Jae-jin’s head back and forth. His cock slid out, rubbing against Jae-jin’s stiff tongue and the roof of his mouth, only to be thrust back in immediately.

Jae-jin barely had a moment to catch his breath before his head was jerked forward again, the cock ramming down his throat. His jaw was stretched to its limit.

“Ah, ugh…! Ah, ah!”

His entire throat spasmed. The inside of his mouth clung to Seo Eui-woo’s cock, coating it with saliva as it slid in and out. The wet flesh stuck to Seo Eui-woo, refusing to let go, and produced more saliva with each thrust.

“Huh, huh…”

Saliva dripped from Jae-jin’s mouth. Seo Eui-woo glanced at the overflowing saliva with a regretful look, then smiled brightly at Jae-jin.

“Ah, this is great. See? No blood. You’re not hurt… I did well, right?”

Before Jae-jin could respond, Seo Eui-woo pushed him down onto the bed, making him lie flat. The cock that had been deep in his throat slipped out suddenly, allowing Jae-jin a moment to cough and gasp for air.

“Cough, cough! Seo Eui… ugh, that was… too deep… ah…!”

“It wasn’t deep at all. Only half of it went in.”

“Ugh, any deeper and I’ll really throw up…”

“If you keep complaining, I’ll get angry. Should I get the handcuffs?”

Seo Eui-woo straddled Jae-jin, placing his knees on either side of his chest, and pressed his cock back against Jae-jin’s lips. Jae-jin tried to turn his head away, but Seo Eui-woo was relentless.

“I’m kidding. There are no handcuffs in this house. I could use my abilities to get some, but… I won’t bother.”

His eyes gleamed dangerously with excitement, a stark contrast to his delicate eyelashes. Seo Eui-woo stared down at Jae-jin, urging him on.

“I did well, right?”

“Wh… what?”

“Here. You’re not hurt, you’ve adapted well, and I’ve been very patient. I held back properly.”

Seo Eui-woo tugged Jae-jin’s hair, tilting his head back to align his throat. He thrust his cock deep into Jae-jin’s mouth, filling it completely.

“Now it’s your turn to hold back, Jae-jin. Just a little bit, okay?”

With his mouth and throat filled, Jae-jin couldn’t close his mouth, turn his head, or even squirm. Seo Eui-woo began to thrust his hips wildly.

“Ah, ha… just hold on a bit.”

“Mmm! Ugh! Ah, ah!”

“Oh, it feels so good… tingling… what do I do, it feels amazing…”

Instinctively, Jae-jin clenched his teeth, trying to endure. But Seo Eui-woo, driven by the pleasure of guiding, ignored the pain of his cock being scraped by Jae-jin’s teeth and continued his relentless thrusts.

Jae-jin’s face turned pale, and he gagged uncontrollably.

‘Stop, stop, stop…’

He clawed at Seo Eui-woo’s thighs, desperate for mercy, but Seo Eui-woo didn’t stop. Blindly, Jae-jin grabbed at anything within reach, whether it was the bedsheet or Seo Eui-woo’s clothes, unable to see clearly.

“No, no, I can’t do this.”

Seeing Jae-jin on the verge of throwing up, Seo Eui-woo pinched his nose shut with his fingers.

“Don’t spit it out, swallow it. Please. I don’t want to stop yet. Help me a little longer.”

Already struggling to breathe, Jae-jin’s airway was completely blocked, his face turning bright red.

“Hngg! Ugh…!”

“Good boy. You’re doing great.”

Jae-jin’s throat convulsed, unintentionally squeezing and stimulating the cock lodged inside.

Overwhelmed with pleasure, Seo Eui-woo stifled a low moan. His thrusts paused, and the muscles in his thick thighs and buttocks tensed.

“Ugh.”

With a restrained groan, Seo Eui-woo leaned down on the bed, supporting himself on his elbows. His thick eyebrows furrowed deeply, and his long eyelashes quivered.

His face, flushed with ecstasy, held a hint of decadence. The usually composed and innocent-looking Seo Eui-woo revealed a moment of vulnerability.

The fleeting moment passed, and Seo Eui-woo abruptly lifted his body. The cock slid out of Jae-jin’s throat, followed by a flood of semen. His mouth was filled with the thick, sticky fluid, coating his tongue and the roof of his mouth.

“Ah, ah…”

Jae-jin trembled, mouth agape, unable to close it. Despite having climaxed, Seo Eui-woo wasn’t satisfied. He rubbed the tip of his softening cock against Jae-jin’s upper lip and philtrum, as if reluctant to let go.

“Look at this, Jae-jin… I got too excited and finished quickly.”

Seo Eui-woo whispered playfully, finally releasing Jae-jin’s nose. Jae-jin quickly turned his head, gasping for air.

“Ugh!”

He retched, unable to hold back any longer. His mouth was full of semen, and he couldn’t bear it. He leaned over the trash can by the bed and spat out everything in his mouth. Coughing and gagging, he ended up vomiting everything in his stomach.

“Blegh… ugh…”

Through it all, Seo Eui-woo gently patted his back. The firm taps of his hand only added to Jae-jin’s frustration, his eyes reddening with irritation.

“Oh no, now what? I was going to go again right away… but I guess that’s it.”

Seo Eui-woo sighed in disappointment, his hand moving from Jae-jin’s back to his waist. He slid his large hand under the torn white t-shirt, caressing his skin.

“Hmm. Using your mouth just won’t do.”

Seo Eui-woo smiled and planted a kiss on the back of Jae-jin’s head.

“Should we just do it the usual way?”

Suddenly, Seo Eui-woo thrust his hand into Jae-jin’s sweatpants, grabbing a handful of his buttocks.

“Hey, take your hand off…”

As Seo Eui-woo blatantly groped his butt, Jae-jin glared at him, his disheveled hair adding to his fierce expression.

“I said, let go, you asshole.”

Seo Eui-woo’s eyes widened in surprise at the harsh language.

“Why are you cursing like that? You’re the one who couldn’t hold it in and threw up.”

“I told you from the start to take it easy. Don’t force it, damn it…”

“I didn’t force anything. I didn’t even put it all the way in.”

Seo Eui-woo pouted, spreading Jae-jin’s buttocks apart. Jae-jin tried to pull away, shouting in protest.

“Seo Eui-woo! If you don’t stop, you’ll regret it.”

“Regret? Me?”

“I warned you.”

Fine, enough is enough. It’s now or never.

‘I tried to play nice, but this crazy bastard doesn’t know when to stop…’

Jae-jin had intended to cooperate with the guiding to save time, but his patience had worn thin. Trying to build a good relationship from the start seemed impossible now.

‘Forget a good relationship, this is turning into a disaster.’