Volume 3 – Before The Storm


Sexually Explicit Chapter


1

Thump

His back bumped against the wall with a thudding sound. At the same time, his lips were overlapped roughly as though they were being devoured. Aran’s mouth was overtaken in an instant and as he breathed out he wrapped his arms around Cain’s neck. If he hadn’t, his knees would have buckled, and he would’ve fallen down. 

Cain held Aran’s waist and clutched his long hair roughly with one hand, and as he pushed his tongue into his mouth, he mussed his hair as he pleased. Their tongues tangled as saliva flowed between their interlocking lips. A hot, thick tongue filled his entire mouth. Every time Cain pulled roughly, sucking his tongue, it ached seductively. 

Aran couldn’t breathe properly and was panting. Cain continued kissing him, rubbing every nook and cranny of the soft tissue of his mouth with the tip of his tongue. As he licked, Cain coiled his tongue around Aran’s, sucking it up in his kiss. It seemed as though his breath was being devoured. No, it was to the extent that he questioned whether his soul was being devoured. 

Ah, ah, hah… Cain…… ” 

He barely managed to exhale his hot breath, and as did Cain pushed his thigh between Aran’s legs and supported him by the small of his back. Without any gaps between them, Aran’s body that came into contact with Cain’s body heat became hot. When the bulge in the middle of Cain’s body, which was firmly erect to the point of being intimidating, rubbed over Aran’s thighs, he subconsciously let out a low moan from the bottom of his throat. Even though it was only felt over his clothes, the vivid definition of its outline still made Aran think that it was not like that of other men. 

As his fear grew, Aran reflexively tried to pull away. However, the hand holding him tight wouldn’t allow it. Besides, he couldn’t escape because he had his back against the wall. All he could do was grip Cain’s shoulder tight and give his wide open mouth to the man who had seized his lips and tongue like a starving man.  

As Aran closed his eyes and tried to hang on as Cain ravaged him, Cain, who had been kissing him like a madman, shoved his hand into his waistline under clothes and stroked his bare skin. Aran got goosebumps as his cold, rough hands touched his hot skin, which was heated from excitement. Aran breathing turned heavy and he trembled, as he thought about what would happen to his head because of that dizzy sensation. 

Then, as the hand that was stroking his stomach and his side steadily turned urgent, he grabbed Aran’s clothes and ripped them open. Aran’s body shivered at his devouring gaze rather than the cold air that touched his white skin that was revealed through the darkness. 

“Cain! Now, wait a-… !” 

“No! Don’t say anything, I can’t stop now.” 

Cain clutched the back of his neck so firmly that he could not move and groaned in a deep crackling voice. The look in his gleaming pale azure eyes was truly frightening. He couldn’t handle Cain, who rushed at him like a ferocious beast. As he reflexively shoved him away with his arm, Cain grabbed Aran’s wrist as he pulled it away, and pushed his head closer. 

“Aran, my adorable little boy. Do you know how angry I am at you for running away from me like that? I’ve been waiting months to get you back. I was such a mess that I don’t even know how the time passed.”

He said savagely with a soft curve to his lip and a smile. Aran suddenly felt thirsty and swallowed dryly as he raised his eyes. When their eyes met, he lowered his head and licked his lips lightly making a wet sound. 

“Now, I’ve finally gotten my hands on you, but I’m still angry. I don’t know what I’m going to do either. So, shouldn’t you try to soothe me?” 

“In other words, are you saying that if I give myself to you, you won’t be angry anymore?” 

“Yes.” 

Contrary to Cain’s light reply, his eyes had a sad look that was a mixture of lust and unresolved pain. Aran, who had listened to the ridiculous request, let out a short sigh. 

“Will you forgive me for running away from you?” 

“I’ll forgive everything. Everything from drugging me unconscious, refusing my offer, and running away.” 

Aran swallowed dryly again. There was nothing Cain could not give him if he wanted to. Aran was the one who wanted to have sex with him from the beginning, but he still hadn’t figured it out. Aran didn’t even have to ask how angry he was at him for running away and ignoring his suggestion and favors, but Cain can forgive them all. 

“Cain… I…….” 

“I told you that you would be mine. I’ll never take back what I said.” 

He didn’t know what to say. It’s because he was overwhelmed and afraid to face Cain who he had missed so much.

He remembered Cain had said that he would be his wings. He still remembered clearly as his low voice promised to do anything for him. Nevertheless, he still ran away. I couldn’t lean on him anymore. He did not want Cain to be at a disadvantage because of him. 

“I’ll let you have me until you realize I’m yours. If you have me without letting go until I can’t even think of leaving your side again, will that make you a little less angry?” 

He was looking at Cain with trembling eyes and listing all the thoughts that came to his mind. Suddenly, he grabbed Aran’s chin and indicated as if urging him. It was then that Aran let go of many things floating around in his mind. He couldn’t think of anything, anymore. Even after several months had passed, Cain was still looking at him with the same hungry eyes he had the night he first embraced him. 

“Cain…..” 

He didn’t know what he wanted to say. He was just trying to say something with his sweet lips. However, at that moment Cain furrowed his brow, raised his hand, and grabbed Aran’s shoulder, undressing him at once. No, It was more like tearing his clothes in half. The sound of his clothes being ripped off resounded sharply. 

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2

“What is all this?” 

What he was staring at was the white bandage around his shoulder. It had nearly healed, but just a while ago the wound had been broken open again by the fall from the horse, and Taejeokrune’s kicking made it even worse. The blood stains on his arms that had almost dried while they were riding, were also clear. Only then did Aran become cognizant of having been hurt, and he moaned briefly. 

“Because the smell of blood was so strong I thought you were covered in other people’s blood but you were injured?” 

There was a series of reproachful questions, but Aran did not answer. As he said, it was mostly other people’s blood. He had swung his sword like a demon cutting down Taejeokrune’s Golden Army until he faced Taejeokrune. However, it was also true that the blood that flowed from his open wound was also substantial. 

“The injury isn’t that serious.”  

Aran tried to remove Cain’s hand that was clutching his arm, as though his injury was unimportant. But he didn’t give up easily. 

“Aran, I can see just fine, this wound is serious!” 

Cain stared at his wounds as he let out a low sigh. Aran slapped his hand away, but he was still caught quickly. As Aran bit his lip and avoided his gaze, Cain just clicked his tongue as he began to skillfully untangle the bandages that were soaked in blood. Aran just couldn’t bring himself to tell Cain not to touch it. 

The only sound heard was that of the wet bandages gently falling as if they filled the dark and silent space. He didn’t want to show an unsightly image of himself. He only wanted to show a strong and splendid appearance, one that was undaunted and could stand by his side, but what is this? Aran turned his head as a sense of shame spread like a tide.

“How did this happen?” 

Asked Cain as he carefully examined his wounds in the dark, but Aran did not answer. He couldn’t bear to tell him that he lost his mind while thinking about him during a fight, and failed to dodge Shaw’s sword.  

Cain didn’t ask him any more questions. He let out a low sigh and took off his jacket, then he busied himself removing the bandages.

When he suddenly took off his shirt and exposed his upper body, Aran stopped breathing, forgetting about the pain. 

It was dark all around with only the moon shining, but Cain’s well-defined upper body was so captivating that Aran couldn’t take his eyes off it. Cain clicked his tongue again when he saw Aran staring at his half-naked body rather than missing him after such a long time.

“Aran, when you stare at me so blatantly, I don’t want to attend to the wound on your shoulder.” 

Cain muttered with enmity, knowing that Aran had his eyes fixed on his naked body, as he was attending to the wound on Aran’s shoulder. Then Aran turned his head. His flushed cheeks felt like they were burning hot. 

“I think we should see a doctor as soon as the sun rises. We can’t leave it like this.” 

Cain muttered quietly and then tore the shirt he had just taken off. The soft cloth wrapped around his shoulder like a bandage felt intimate. Aran unconsciously rested his forehead on Cain’s bare shoulder and closed his eyes at the affectionate touch. 

“Why are you acting like this?” Asked Cain

“Didn’t I tell you?” 

“What?” 

How much I love you… 

Confessions that couldn’t be spoken dissipated in his mouth. Cain asked again, ‘What didn’t you say?’, but Aran shook his head with his forehead still on his shoulder. 

“Nevermind.” 

At the end of the day, he couldn’t say out loud the words ‘I love you’ that were hovering on the tip of his tongue, itching to be spoken. Not now. Right now he couldn’t hastily confess. ‘Typical’ mumbled Cain in a tone that said this was expected.  

“Where are we? How far have we come?” 

Aran asked, instead of answering any more questions. He raised his head and looked around again. The dark room was empty. On the horse, as he was in Cain’s arms, he repeatedly lost consciousness, and when he came to, he was already in this place. The surrounding area is quiet so it seems that they had escaped Taejeokrune, but he couldn’t figure out exactly how far they’d come. 

Did Jiyul and Shaw escape safely? He wanted to hear from them, but he was at a loss as to what to do. 

“I don’t know.” 

Nevertheless, Cain’s blunt response was unexpected. Aran slowly raised his head after hearing his absurd answer. He thought he must be joking, but the silver-gray ice-like eyes staring at him were very serious. 

“What do you mean, you don’t know?” 

“Well, we were traveling at night and I was concentrating on steering the horse, and this isn’t my country, I don’t know the area. That may not be the answer you want to hear, but I don’t know where we are or where to go.”

“Oh my God, Cain……” 

“I don’t think it’s a bad idea to just spend time with me like this.”

In a word it meant that Cain wouldn’t tell him anything unless he did what he wanted. It also meant that he would not take him to Jiyul and Shaw who were waiting for him. 

While Aran was at a loss, Cain smirked and tied the cloth around Aran’s shoulder tightly. His motivation, as he bound it so tightly that it hurt a bit, was full of self-interest. Aran frowned and let out a long sigh. It was the same with the throbbing wound, but what was more problematic, was that Cain wouldn’t tell him how long he would be forced to endure this.

“Cain, can I ask you a question you do know the answer to?” 

Immediately, Aran faced him as calmly as possible. If he wouldn’t tell him where this place was, he at least wanted to know something he was curious about. 

“A question that I know the answer to?” 

Cain raised his eyebrows revealing his curiosity. 

“I heard that a while ago, you were at war with the Prince of the North, so what happened? How could you show up here alone? What about Jar and Shatt-.” 

“Aran.” 

He couldn’t finish the question that he’d started without even stopping for a breath. Cain, who had called out his name gravely, raised his hand and covered his mouth. 

“I’m sorry but I can’t answer your question, because you haven’t answered mine yet.” 

It was when Aran blinked that he remembered the question that had not been answered. Instead of removing the hand that was blocking Aran’s mouth, Cain gently grabbed his chin. Then he tilted his head and joined their lips. Aran swallowed his startled breath, and unconsciously let out a low moan that was dispersed in the silence. Aran sighed and hugged Cain’s exposed shoulders. 

Although they were able to avoid the blizzard by entering the shabby building, the air was still cold enough to freeze the tip of his nose. However, even in the freezing cold, Cain was exuding heat. He was so hot that Aran hugged him without an inch of space between them. Far from being cold, he was so hot that it felt like his whole body would melt. 

Maybe that’s why, because he was so hot. Cain, Cain, unknowingly, the sound of Aran calling him escaped through the cracks of their interlocked lips. As if a fire had been ignited by the sound of his heart-rending moans, Cain grabbed Aran’s half-ripped top and hurriedly pulled it off. As the cold air hit his bare body, his shoulders shrugged. 

Cain is busy throwing off his clothes while kissing Aran with a lustful look on his face. He was naked in an instant and hugged Aran, touching him all over his body with the tips of his fingers. He touched him moving from the top of his spine down each vertebra until he reached the small of his back. Then, as he swept along his side, his chest rose from the cold of his touch, and he rolled his chest in between his palm and fingertips. As Cain gradually increased the speed, Aran could do nothing but tremble and exhale. 

Uhh-, Cain!” 

Aran let out an unbearable moan as Cain grabbed the protrusions on his chest between his index and middle fingers and pulled them, rubbing them achingly. Aran collapsed as the energy was drained from his waist and legs at the tingling pleasure. Cain lightly supported him and laid him on the floor. 

As soon as his back touched the floor, on which his jacket was spread out, Cain lowered his mouth and used his teeth on his nipples as though he were determined to pull and suck them until they were erect. Aran couldn’t come to his senses as Cain chewed his nubs, which had risen sensitivity from being rubbed by his fingers. Aran thrust his fingers through Cain’s dark brown hair and hugged him, shaking his waist. Then Cain started rubbing the shaft of his erection exuberantly on the inside of his thigh. 

“Oh, all right, wait…!” 

At his subconscious cry, Cain held onto Aran’s open thighs and stopped moving. Nevertheless, it was rather surprising that Cain would stop moving even though his complicated gaze was filled with lust.

“What is it?” 

The tone he answered with was brutal. He wanted to be inside of him right away, but Aran suddenly lost confidence after remembering the previous bad experience and stopped him. Instead of answering, Aran licked his lips that had dried from nervousness. Nothing came out, not even the word ‘scared‘. His fingertips holding Cain’s shoulders were trembling slightly, demonstrating his nervousness.  

It’s not that he didn’t want to have sex with Cain. On the contrary, now that he was facing Cain skin to skin whom he longed for so much, his heart was beating like it was going to explode. However, the memories of the first time they had sex, which was excessively difficult, aroused fear in him and caused his limbs to stiffen. 

“What’s the problem? You’d better not say that you can’t do it now…” 

“Cain, I beg you, please……” 

Aran covered his mouth and closed his eyes tightly as he shrank back in trepidation from Cain’s aggressive glare. Aran thought that like last time, he would suffer greatly, and the only enjoyable part would be sharing intimacy with someone he loves so he decided to swallow his pride and implore Cain frankly. 

“Please… take it slow, so it doesn’t hurt.” 

It was a desperate plea that caused the nape of his neck to blush red. However, for Cain, who was burning with desire to the point he couldn’t hold on anymore, his words only worked to make him lose hold of the last bit of rationality he was holding on to.

Every time a cold wind blew against the closed windows or shabby door, they rattled making dreary noises. Although the icy wind that came in through the gap was more than enough to make him feel the deathly freezing cold, Aran had a vague notion in his head that what would kill him would not be the cold, it would be this. 

A shuddering moan escaped from in between his hands, which were covering his lips. His vision had a faraway feeling, and cold sweat ran down his trembling back. He wanted to run away but it was difficult to move around because of Cain, who was clasping his thighs tightly. All he could do at that moment was to lie on the floor gripping the hem of his clothes.  

“Ugh, Hooh……” 

Another moan escaped through the gap between Aran’s fingers, which were covering his mouth again. Then Cain raised his head and lowered his eyes to look at Aran. 

“You want me to do it gently? If you want it, what can’t I do? 

“Cain…Ha, Haa-.” 

“I thought I started carefully last time, but I guess I fell short?” 

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3

His manner of speech was so sweet but his eyes gleamed like a wild beast with its prey before it. Nevertheless, Cain quickly stuck out his tongue and swept it from his anus past his balls, and as he continued going up the hot wet sensation sent shivers up Aran’s spine. Not long after, his penis and anus were soaked from how much they had been sucked and gnawed on. Aran even thought that if Cain continued on, he might really melt away and disappear. 

“Enough…….” 

Nevertheless, Cain’s mouth was already filled with Aran’s penis and he continued moving it in and out while rubbing his wet hole with his fingertips. It was as though it were a sweet sugary confectionery, and each time he sucked it, Aran’s wide-open thighs shook like he was having convulsions. In any event, Cain teased seductively more and more, as though he were enjoying the sight of it.

This kind of stimulation was hard for him to endure. The truth was Aran had never been with anyone before or after having sex with Cain, in fact, Aran had never even masturbated properly before. He hadn’t because he was always slow to sexual desire, and he was always kept busy by one situation or another. Therefore, Cain’s sudden never-experienced-before actions were an obscene stimulus that Aran could never have even imagined. 

He only asked him to be a bit more gentle so that it wouldn’t get hurt, but he didn’t know that he’d be subjected to such a lewd act. Aran patted him on the shoulder telling him to stop, but Cain kept going deep enough to reach his Adam’s apple, and then repeated it continuously. All Aran could do was to press the hand that covered his mouth even harder. However such efforts were in vain, and the gentle moans often leaked out. 

“Cain, Cain……!” 

In the end, he lifted his red-stained eyes and called him urgently. Cain glanced at Aran but did not know what to do about his unusually contorted expression, so he pulled out the penis that had been filling his mouth. He then clasped Aran’s saliva-soaked penis in his hand and he lowered his head again, this time he pressed his tongue against his hole. Aran was shocked and astounded, he tried to lift his upper body, but it was in vain. 

Cain pressed his chest down to prevent him from getting up and lifted his butt up revealing an explicit posture, he then drew him closer and began to suck on him openly. He licked each wrinkle of the closed entrance with his tongue, then pushed his tongue into it. A body of unbelievably scorching heat was felt as he slowly pushed through the entrance and invaded the interior. 

Aran couldn’t even scream because his throat was choked, the only thing he could do was to hold onto Cain’s shoulder. The vivid sensation like a chill going up his spine made his eyes roll back in his head. It was a completely different feeling from when Cain was blindly drunk with lust and pierced him inside. Aran felt shame and embarrassment, but also a hot tickling sensation. 

“Huh, huhh …….Ah! Please, enough-!” 

His loin was quivering. Not only his loin but also the thighs and toes were trembling like an aspen in the air. Unlike his fingers or penis, the stirring and rubbing sensation on his inner wall like a living creature was wriggling inside, gave him goosebumps all over his body. He bent his waist and cried out as he grabbed Cain’s shoulder, and even scratched with his fingertips, but Cain was sticking beneath him sucking and licking inside. 

Also, it was difficult for him to hold onto his sanity as Cain held and rubbed his stiff erection with his hand as it dripped with fluid. It felt like he couldn’t catch his breath. HUH, HUH– There was an endless stream of embarrassing noises. 

He only doubted whether that sound he was making was because he was licking that place. His hole and his groin were soft and overripe because of being sucked so badly. His penis that had been masturbated, his hole that had been nibbled with his mouth, his inner wall, and his lower abdomen were all hot. 

“No, Cain! I can’t take it anymore……!” 

His sobbing grew louder, his face, ears, and neck burned red, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes. With a jaw-dropping gasp, Aran grabbed Cain’s shoulder. Even if he’d tried to bear it, he couldn’t take it any longer. The moment he clenched his jaw, white semen splattered onto Cain’s hand which was firmly holding his member. The viscous liquid dripped from Cain’s wet hands drenching Aran’s belly and thighs. 

Ugh-.” 

Aran trembled softly and bit his lip. Thinking that he showed an embarrassing sight in front of Cain, his face, neck, and even his chest blushed red. However, Cain gently stroked Aran’s genitals which were losing their strength, and licked the semen that wet his hands with his tongue, even passing it down his throat. Aran, who had been looking at the terribly obscene figure from afar avoided his gaze. 

“Did you feel good?” 

Cain asked sarcastically, licking the semen that had fallen between Aran’s belly and thighs with his long tongue. Unable to do anything about his bright red face, Aran could not even respond, only his lips twitched. 

“Still need more?” 

When he delayed his answer, Cain, as though dissatisfied with his lack of response shoved a large finger into the hole that was drenched wet from being licked, and Aran, startled, reflexively let out a short scream. He didn’t feel any pain. Although an unfamiliar feeling of a foreign body still spread, the soft, sticky, melted entrance swallowed Cain’s finger without difficulty. 

From one to two, from two to three, one by one, the fingers went in and out repeatedly, rubbing the sensitive wall that had become soft from being stirred with his tongue for a long time. The squishing sound was so loud that it was embarrassing. It was like he was deliberately making that noise using his hands! 

The obscene sound tickled his ears, he felt as though he could see what he was doing right at the moment. 

“Cain……”’ 

Aran called out to him as he clutched his short, thick, dark brown hair. Cain, who was licking, sucking, and leaving marks on his lower abdomen and thighs, raised his head and met his gaze. Cain’s fingers were still stirring through his widened hole. Aran looked at him with tears in his eyes and exhaled the breath he took. 

“That’s enough…….now embrace me.” 

Aran opened his knees in shame, thinking that if he didn’t say this, he’d be biting, sucking, and stirring him between his legs forever, but Cain only curled up his lips at an angle. 

“I think I loosened it enough, however, I’d still like to do something more.” 

Aran’s face was so ripe that it could no longer ripen anymore at the sight of him waving his fingers as he spoke to him. 

“It’s okay, because…”

“I want you to not hurt more than I want to have you. I really don’t want to hurt you. I want to make you cling to me saying you’re going to die because you love it, but I don’t want to make it painful.” 

“Ah, I see……” 

“Although last time I was impatient and rushed it.” 

Cain, who slowly pulled out his hand, furrowed his eyebrows and added that afterthought. At that time Aran couldn’t help but turn his eyes. Aran reached out to him unconsciously because he was muttering as though he were in trouble, which was quite different from his usual demeanor.

“Cain.”

He urged him and pulled him in. Then Cain gently pressed his chest to his, and hugged him face to face, kissing Aran finely over his cheek, forehead, and eyelids. 

“I want to make you feel good.” 

Said Cain with a tense expression, like he was a young man having sex for the first time. The unexpected gentle whispers and kisses melted the tension from his mind and body. Aran put his arm around Cain’s neck, put his forehead on his shoulder, and whispered softly in his ear, ‘it’ll be fine now’. Cain then smiled bitterly and raised his head to stare at Aran. 

“Tell me whenever you feel pain.” 

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4

Before he could nod his head at the friendly whisper, Cain grabbed one of Aran’s thighs and lifted it up, and started rubbing the wet entrance like his heart was about to burst. The sensation of being rubbed slowly from the inside of the buttocks to his perineum was unbearably dizzying. It was around the time when Aran breathed hotly with a red-tinged face again, that he lowered his head and kissed him. His tongue pushed through his slightly parted lips and their saliva mixed, at the same time he opened the hole that had been loosened with his penis, and slid inside. 

It felt like his body was split in two. As he subconsciously wrapped his arms around Cain and hung from around his neck, he heard Cain’s voice whispering, ‘Breathe’. Then, his penis pushed in a little faster and deeper. His mouth was opened automatically as he felt an endless surging sensation filling his abdomen. Cain told him to breathe, but it was difficult to breathe properly. Just like a fish being thrown to the shore, his mouth was puffing and his chest was pounding. 

His limbs trembled, his eyes darkened, and he couldn’t see anything. All the nerves in his body were focused downwards where he was receiving him, making him unable to think of anything. A constant moan poured out. As if to make a path, he fell back briefly, and then a helpless groan burst out as he rushed back into the depths of his pelvis. 

“Shh, don’t cry.” 

Whispered Cain, licking the corners of his eyes with his tongue. Aran, who realized only then that he was dripping tears, blinked and looked up at him. Looking down at him with a sad face, he suddenly stopped moving and waited quietly for Aran. However, even if Cain didn’t move, Aran couldn’t figure out how to get used to the huge penis that had entered, so that his narrow hole was open so wide it was taunt. 

As he hung from his shoulders gasping for breath, Cain ruffled Aran’s sweat-drenched hair and licked his lips. He shoved his tongue between his slightly gapped lips, lightly scanning the inside of his mouth, and then he suddenly smiled bitterly. 

“I don’t know how to express it, but I’m so happy because I’m embracing you now.”

“Cain…….” 

“Is it greedy for me to want you to like it the way I do?” 

After exposing his unbearable lust, he closed his eyes and ran his fingertips across Aran’s cheeks. Aran just stared blankly at Cain, who unlike him, comforted him with a sweet voice that seemed like it melted everything away.

All he thought was that if he got caught by him he would be eaten alive. He only thought that he would not forgive himself for running away and ignoring the offer of help, saying ‘that he would help with anything if he were his‘. He had never thought about Cain, who was suppressing his desires, fearing that it would hurt him or that he would not like it. 

“Cain……” 

His heart was pounding and he wanted to say something. However, before Aran’s faintly trembling mouth spoke, Cain spoke first. 

“I haven’t forgotten a moment since you left.” 

Sigh-….” 

“When I closed my eyes it felt like I was still holding you in my arms, but then when I opened my eyes, there was nothing left. I felt like I was half out of my mind at the time. Maybe that’s why I’m so worried that I might be dreaming, even now.” 

Darkened eyes scan Aran thoroughly. His sweet voice continued like a dream. His heart was pounding, he’d forgotten that he barely welcomed him and his sweet voice, hands, eyes, and sweet kisses. 

“Am I really holding you? If I open my eyes again and you’re not there….. I might go crazy this time.” 

He murmured as if talking to himself, then raised his head and looked at Aran as if trying to confirm that he was really in this place, in his arms. 

“Here, you’re holding me.” 

When he finally answered with a trembling voice, Cain smiled faintly. 

“Don’t you know that even the first time I told you that I was still angry, it was all a bluff?” 

“Cain…..” 

“I hope you’ll never leave my side again, little one². Don’t ever think of it again. You said you’d do anything. I said I’d give you anything you want. So, stay by my side. Please don’t leave me.” 

As he whispered earnestly, Aran nodded again as he hugged the nape of his neck. 

It was something that he had been thinking about repeatedly, making a vow over and over again after he left Cain. If he could meet him again someday, if only if they could meet again, or if Cain was unable to control his anger and chased him, he promised to be completely his. Whatever he wants, he’ll do it for Cain. 

Instead, he clung to Aran with such a sad appearance begging him not to leave. How could he not accept such a man? Aran pressed his lips to his. Cain’s Adam’s apple bobbed at the simple kiss that was only lightly pressed. 

“Aran, hold on and don’t let go.” 

Cain’s low, cracked voice commanded after the sweet kiss. Without hesitation, Aran put his arm around Cain’s strong neck and shoulders, hugging him tightly. Then Cain put his arms behind Aran’s knees and pushed his body up into a half-folded position. At the same time, Cain’s ferocious member was pierced deep in his abdomen, as though everything that had come before until now was a deception

He nearly almost shrieked. Darkness flickered before his eyes. He bit Cain’s shoulder to stifle strenuous sensation, but he didn’t seem to feel any pain. 

Shh, don’t cry. I won’t make it too hard……”

Without realizing it, tears welled up in the corners of his eyes. Cain, who was following the tears with the tip of his tongue, put his lips to his ear and whispered softly. But contrary to his words, his loins were ferocious. He wanted to do it slowly and carefully but it was as though he couldn’t control himself anymore, Aran gasped for breath every time he pushed in hard.

Fwop, Fwop– The obscene sound of flesh slapping flesh filled the small space. Cain thrust so hard that the skin that made contact with it was burning red. His legs that rose in the air were shaking incessantly, and his eyes were dizzy. His belly was so full he feared that it might explode. Nevertheless, it wasn’t as painful as the last time. 

Every time Cain dug in hard, his entrance that was opened to its limit, throbbing with heat, contrary to what was expected, it caused a tingling electric current to radiate inside his inner wall. A brief, short-lived series of stimuli spread along the nerve. A bizarre pleasure was building up, it was getting stronger every time Cain pressed against a certain place. 

“Cain… that place, it feels weird……. Ugh, uh, no more…….” 

Aran sobbed and his waist shrank backward. This was a little strange. It was harder to bear than pain. But Cain’s eyes lit up, and he persistently pressed only on that one point. When combined with Cain grabbing and rubbing his member with his hands that was standing hard and pointing towards his navel, Aran could not even breathe. 

The toes that were draped over Cain’s shoulders curled. A voice that doesn’t seem to belong to him continuously bursts from his lips. Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes, and saliva dripped from his half-open mouth. He wished that he could stop the hand that was masturbating him, but he couldn’t even do that and it was driving him crazy. He felt like he would die from the excessive stimulation caused by the back and forth motion.  

Cain let out a short sigh as he embraced Aran, who was clinging to him and shaking his head, arching his back, and not knowing what to do. He then shamelessly attacked the nape of his neck like a beast, pressing his teeth and sucking it until it left a mark.

Huh..huh, Oh God, what is this, ha ha, ha-, what is this…… huh… Cain, it’s weird. It’s so strange.” 

“Aran… my baby. My pretty boy. Tell me you like it. I think I’m going to die from how good it is, so beg me for more.” 

With his half-conscious mind, he wept helplessly as he followed Cain’s movements, but Cain didn’t show any sign of caring, he merely continued to hammer his penis into his inner wall. He felt like he was going to die. He couldn’t catch his breath like this. Aran, who ejaculated in Cain’s palm again while sobbing and moaning, reason completely disappeared, and all that was left behind was the pleasure that echoed below his waist. 

There was no pain at all just as he’d had hoped at first, but this was even worse torture. The thumping and squeaking sound continued endlessly as Cain’s hand, which was holding his penis rubbed it non-stop, even after coming. Blood rushed to his genitals from the movement of grabbing and shaking it, as the sticky semen rubbed all his lower abdomen and genitals. 

Cain continued to drive him to an unending climax as though he couldn’t hear him begging for him to stop. He felt like he wasn’t himself. Cain never imagined that he would shiver and sob with pleasure in his arms in such an obscene and lewd manner. However, Cain did not hesitate to spit out even more explicit expressions.

The greedy love affair continued without end until the long winter night passed. No matter how many times Aran lost consciousness and woke up, Cain did not stop shoveling like a beast in heat on top of him. He couldn’t even remember when Cain ejaculated because he didn’t remember him stopping moving. However, what was clear was that even after pouring semen inside a few times, it still did not move out of his body, as if it was not enough. 

He shuddered at the sensation of the semen as it trickled out of his hole and wet his thighs and buttocks with each stroke. Even though he came so much that he was tired, he still had a famished expression as he grabbed his legs, spread them apart, and shoved it in hard. Of course, even on such an occasion, Aran fell asleep with unbearable ecstasy. 

“Aran… how much I love you……” 

Cain’s scattered words, uttered roughly, sounded like a dream. However, Aran had closed his eyes and his mind had already drifted away, so he couldn’t give an answer. His mind fell to darkness and did not wake up for a long time after that. A soft tongue-tied sound came from beyond his consciousness. He couldn’t understand it, but he could also tell that a pleasant voice was whispering softly in his ears. But that was all. 

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T/N:

¹ (비문 – inscription) used here as a euphemism for: anus, crack, butthole, *sshole, etc.

² (꼬마) kid, child, runt

³ referring to foreplay and oral sex

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