Chapter 37

“…?!”

Gi-hyeon stared down at his lower half in pure disbelief. The brutal, agonizing thud as the Alpha bottomed out was excruciating. The pain was blinding, yet his fully erect cock weakly spasmed at the tip and shot a thick rope of pre-cum into the air. His entire body began to tremble violently. Far worse than when his cock was being sucked.

Jo Yeon-oh slowly dragged his tongue over his lower lip. Exhaling a heavy, ragged sigh, he finally locked eyes with Gi-hyeon, whose vision was already swimming with tears. Yeon-oh smiled, looking exactly like an adult finding a child’s clumsy mistake both adorable and pitiable.

“Gi-hyeon-ah, does it hurt?”

“Ah, ah—.”

He had fully intended to scream that it hurt. To beg him to stop. To cry that the pressure stretching his insides was unbearable. It felt exactly as agonizing as the moment his ankle had been violently snapped years ago. He even reached down, desperately trying to push against the bastard’s lower abdomen to force him out. But his wrists were instantly snatched, and Yeon-oh pressed a gentle kiss against his fingertips.

“Haa… Even if it hurts, bear it. I’m telling you, this feels so fucking good I could die, okay?”

Hearing that, Gi-hyeon subconsciously surrendered, letting all the tension drain from his body. If he likes it that much, what else can I do. Instantly reading Gi-hyeon’s absolute resignation, the predator brutally slammed his hips forward. Slurp, smack. The horrific sound echoed through the room. It was the sound of the slick pooled at the entrance violently splattering outward as the massive shaft flawlessly sealed the tight gap.

“Hng—!”

His head violently snapped back on its own. His jaw trembled uncontrollably. Despite the massive shaft brutally shoving its way into the narrow, unyielding space, stretching the entrance to an agonizing degree, Gi-hyeon could actually feel his own insides actively contracting, desperately trying to suck Yeon-oh’s cock even deeper.

The deepest part of him was itching so intensely he felt like he was losing his mind. Whimpering pathetically, Gi-hyeon threw his head back and thrashed side to side. The back of his head repeatedly slammed against the mattress before bouncing off again. Unable to comprehend the horrifying reality of what was happening between his legs, he instinctively kept trying to lift his head to look down.

Somehow anticipating the movement, Jo Yeon-oh let out a dry smirk, grabbed the nape of Gi-hyeon’s neck, lifted him just high enough to ensure his back left the mattress, and violently slammed into him again.

“Why. What are you so curious… about. …Yeah? Can you see it better now?”

“Ah, hah—! Ahng… N-no, mng—!”

“Gi-hyeon-ah, So Gi-hyeon…”

Even though his name was being called, he had absolutely no capacity to answer. But Jo Yeon-oh clearly didn’t expect a response. He was simply rutting into him like a feral beast, biting down hard on Gi-hyeon’s earlobe as he panted heavily.

The bluntly swollen glans felt as though it were actively excavating his internal walls. The ridge of the corona was incredibly thick, constantly scraping against a specific internal structure as it passed. The more it ruthlessly scraped against the protruding bundle of nerves on his inner wall, the more the tissue seemed to swell, becoming impossibly sensitive. If that wasn’t the case, there was no biological explanation for why an unbearable itch exploded through his urethra every single time Jo Yeon-oh’s corona grazed that spot, dragging him terrifyingly close to climax.

“Wait…! Seriously, wait, ngh, hik… Ah, haa…”

“No, I don’t want to stop, hng… Inside you feels too fucking good. Gi-hyeon-ah. Ah… So Gi-hyeon…”

Acting exactly like a whining child refusing to let go, Jo Yeon-oh clung to Gi-hyeon, wrapping him in a suffocating embrace while exclusively utilizing his lower half to violently pound into him. Gi-hyeon’s spread legs trembled violently.

Gi-hyeon was experiencing a cacophony of overwhelming sensations, but the absolute hardest thing to endure wasn’t actually the massive cock excavating his insides—it was the terrifying texture of Jo Yeon-oh’s bare skin violently slapping against his thighs.

Having been born and raised exclusively as a Beta male, Gi-hyeon was currently in a position he had never once considered in his entire life. He had never slept with anyone, but even in his wildest fantasies about having sex with Jo Yeon-oh, he had never imagined a position like this.

The sensation of another person’s body violently crashing between his wide-open legs made Gi-hyeon feel utterly bizarre. Against his soft, completely exposed inner thighs, Jo Yeon-oh’s pubic hair, his thick shaft, his heavy scrotum, his rock-hard lower abdomen, and his boulder-like thighs repeatedly slammed with brutal force. Feeling a pathetic whine threatening to tear from his throat, he had no choice but to clamp his jaw completely shut.

But that momentary distraction vanished instantly as Jo Yeon-oh violently snatched Gi-hyeon’s cock, which had been bouncing wildly in time with the brutal thrusts. Startled out of his mind by the sudden touch against his hyper-sensitive, fully erect flesh, Gi-hyeon desperately reached out, but his fingertips only managed to weakly brush against the back of Yeon-oh’s hand before his strength entirely failed him, slipping away. The desperate attempt left a stark red scratch across the back of Yeon-oh’s hand. Gi-hyeon squeezed his eyes shut.

“Ngh, ugh… Haa…”

“Fuck, I’m seeing fucking stars.”

Having buried his entire lower half between Gi-hyeon’s legs, Yeon-oh finally lifted his upper body and blinked rapidly. He shook his head violently, looking exactly like a man desperately trying to physically shake off an overwhelming sensation. The way he dragged his tongue over his lower lip was obscenely provocative. Looking up at the thick, bulging veins wrapping like vines around his muscular neck while pinned helplessly beneath him made Gi-hyeon feel profoundly strange.

It was then that Gi-hyeon’s insides contracted even tighter. The walls, which had greedily swallowed the Alpha’s cock whole, suddenly spat out a thick glob of slick directly at the junction of their connected bodies. The liquid slopped heavily into the cleft of his glutes. Because the internal walls were completely plugged by the massive shaft, leaving absolutely zero empty space, the body was likely trying to force out the rapidly accumulating slick just to create a millimeter of breathing room.

“…Go ahead, just cut my fucking dick off.”

With a pained groan, Jo Yeon-oh’s face twisted into a fierce scowl before he slowly, agonizingly began to move his hips again. Assuming the bastard moving quickly was the worst torture imaginable, Gi-hyeon took a sharp, gasping breath and proceeded to completely freeze, trembling violently without being able to do a single thing to stop it.

Because Yeon-oh was moving so deliberately slow, the sensation of the slightly curved shaft and the incredibly thick ridge of the glans scraping agonizingly against the swollen bundle of nerves inside him became hyper-focused. Since the middle of the shaft was thickest while the top and bottom tapered slightly, every agonizingly slow withdrawal and insertion made it feel as though the cock was permanently wedged inside him, refusing to budge.

Gi-hyeon blindly reached out and grabbed Yeon-oh’s forearm. His nails dug desperately into the Alpha’s skin.

“Please, do something, ngh, heuk…”

He desperately wanted to beg him to just do something. With a choked, guttural groan, Jo Yeon-oh violently climaxed deep inside him. Startled by the sudden flood of heat, Gi-hyeon’s eyes blew wide. Noticing the panic, the tips of Yeon-oh’s ears flushed slightly red as he offered a hasty excuse.

“…I didn’t cum. The volume is just a little high, so it might feel like it, but…”

Speaking as if he were genuinely embarrassed, Yeon-oh pulled his hips back, completely withdrawing his cock. With a sickeningly loud shlurp, the massive shaft finally slid out of the tight grip, and the sensation of his swollen internal walls instantly collapsing inward was so maddeningly itchy he couldn’t stand it.

As Gi-hyeon lay there panting heavily, his toes completely curled in agony, Jo Yeon-oh reached down and wiped his hand through the cleft of Gi-hyeon’s glutes. He then held up his hand, which was completely drenched in thick fluid, for Gi-hyeon to see.

“Look. It’s not cum, see? It’s that, what do you call it? Pre-cum.”

“…You crazy bastard, how the hell is there that much pre-cum… Ah…! Haa…!”

Baffled by the sheer absurdity of Jo Yeon-oh aggressively claiming the massive flood of fluid was just pre-cum, Gi-hyeon was in the middle of furrowing his brow when his internal walls suddenly began violently spasming on their own, sending continuous, maddening waves of itchiness through his entire body.

Without even realizing what he was doing, Gi-hyeon twisted his body, pushed himself up from the mattress, and frantically crawled toward the headboard, thrashing wildly to escape.

“What’s wrong.”

“Hng, ngh… Hik… Ah…”

He couldn’t even answer. The itch deep inside him was driving him completely insane. Swollen agonizingly tight all the way to the very tip of the glans, every single time his cock brushed against the bedsheets, a violent, desperate urge to ejaculate crashed over him like a tidal wave. Dragging his legs against the mattress, he was desperately trying to flee anywhere.

“Ah ah?!”

His ankle was snatched, and he was dragged ruthlessly backward. Someone forcibly grabbed both of his thighs, violently pinned them down to spread his legs wide, and proceeded to brutally shove something impossibly thick back into his hole. Gi-hyeon could do absolutely nothing but tremble helplessly as he was invaded once more.

Unable to even draw a breath, Gi-hyeon choked and wheezed. Lowering his head, Jo Yeon-oh sank his teeth brutally into the nape of Gi-hyeon’s neck.

Suddenly, a piece of trivia about the biological instinct of Alphas wanting to mark their Omegas flashed through Gi-hyeon’s mind. It was a well-known fact that a highly aroused Alpha during intercourse would violently sink their teeth into an Omega’s nape to form a permanent bond.

He had absolutely no idea why that specific piece of information decided to surface now. Right at the exact moment a blinding climax was mercilessly destroying his sanity—it certainly wasn’t the time to be contemplating biology. The massive thing buried deep inside him continued to violently pound against his internal walls, feeling as though it were actively incinerating his insides.

Shoving himself in all the way to the root, Jo Yeon-oh relentlessly pounded until his own pubic hair audibly slapped against Gi-hyeon’s groin, occasionally rolling his hips in brutal, grinding circles. The massive shaft ground against the internal walls, completely pulverizing the sensitive tissue inside.

Gi-hyeon’s cock violently jerked upward. He could physically feel the urethral opening violently spasming. In the end, Gi-hyeon climaxed completely.

It came with absolute darkness. Right before his consciousness completely faded, Gi-hyeon made a desperate vow. Jo Yeon-oh must never, ever find out about what happened today.

If the bastard ever found out, Gi-hyeon wouldn’t be able to survive it. But it wasn’t just that. Looking at the reality of the situation now, he realized just how much of an absolute fool he had been to believe they could ever live normally, loving each other like ordinary couples. It wasn’t merely Jo Yeon-oh’s internal disgust for relationships with Betas—every single force surrounding Jo Yeon-oh was actively, violently opposed to Gi-hyeon’s existence.

It was infinitely better when they were just maintaining the hollow, empty facade of being lovers. A terrifying premonition warned him that if Jo Yeon-oh’s grandfather ever caught wind of what happened tonight, everything would be destroyed.

So Gi-hyeon thought of the fish tank he had left behind at home. He had always believed he was a beast belonging to the vast, saltwater ocean, but it seemed he was nothing more than a pathetic goldfish trapped in a glass bowl barely a span wide.

Gi-hyeon decided he would return to that fish tank and pretend absolutely none of this had ever happened.

He just needed someone, anyone, to help him pull it off.

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