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Messy, obscene squelches echoed through the bathroom. Seizing Rian’s slender hips, Yu-gyeom repeatedly slammed his cock upward into the boy’s impaled backside. The sensation of burying his cock straight to Rian’s prostate sent a fierce rush toward the tip of his glans, pushing him toward the brink.

Licking the sweet nectar from his lips, Yu-gyeom groaned, “Haa, you taste so good, Rian.”

“Hyung, hyung-ah… It’s, it’s too tight,” Rian whimpered.

“Shh, you’re all right,” Yu-gyeom hushed him gently.

“M-My hole is going to burst… Haaah…” Rian sobbed.

The moans spilling past Rian’s lips were utterly lewd—indecent beyond anything one could imagine from his normally docile face.

Yu-gyeom took a twisted pleasure in Rian behaving like a cheap whore. He was the only person in the world who knew this side of him. That was all the more reason Yu-gyeom craved to watch Kwon Rian panting beneath his cock.

“Rian, haa… Your hole is so plush, just like pudding. You have no idea, do you?” Yu-gyeom asked, his breath ragged.

Finding him so adorable, adoring this cheap little whore to death, Yu-gyeom nibbled and sucked at Rian’s soft cheek, showering him in kisses.

Bite marks from Yu-gyeom covered Rian’s cheek. Bruises would form in no time, but Yu-gyeom loved that, too. Outsiders would only assume the boy had been struck or pinched. Rian could simply brush it off with an excuse about bumping into a telephone pole.

Overcome by the electrifying fullness, he whimpered desperately, “Hngh, I… I’m going to come… I feel like I have to pee.”

Rian rubbed at his own groin with his hand. The sensation of Yu-gyeom’s cock stuffing him without a gap was overwhelmingly electrifying. Desperate to shoot his juices this very second, Rian rolled his clitoris between his fingers as wetness trickled continuously from his slit.

Yu-gyeom looked down at the mesmerizing sight. As Rian’s pheromones soaked slowly into his skin, Yu-gyeom felt as though Kwon Rian’s fluids were saturating every fiber of his being. Only in moments like this did he feel truly, completely whole with Rian. It was an ecstasy beyond words.

“You’re so lovely, Rian. To leave someone like you behind, your parents were…” Yu-gyeom murmured.

Clinging desperately to the back of his neck, Rian pleaded through broken breaths, “Mnh, hyung… As long as I have hyung, hngh, that’s all I need.”

Yu-gyeom flicked his tongue over the wet corners of Rian’s tear-rimmed eyes. Liar. When you still cry for your parents every single night.

Yu-gyeom knew full well the void inside Rian. Yet Yu-gyeom wanted Rian to acutely suffer the absence of his parents, to starve endlessly for affection. Only then would Rian cling to Yu-gyeom with desperate dependence.

Only then would Kwon Rian understand to his bones that Yu-gyeom alone could fill his empty spaces.

Rian slipped fingers into his pussy, churning inside himself. His lower abdomen heaved with pleasure, and the fluid spurting intermittently from the tip of his small cock drifted across his belly into the clear water. Gazing at the boy’s body, slick with sweat and pheromones, Yu-gyeom felt a surging urge to have Rian taxidermied and preserved just like this.

Taxidermy… Yes! If I preserved you like this, we could stay together forever.

Yu-gyeom’s eyes gleamed with terrifying possessiveness as he whispered, “Rian, I want to drain all your blood and pump you completely full of my cum.”

“Yes, haaah… Hyung… Fill my pussy with your cum, hyung,” Rian begged.

Masturbating was not enough. Rian peppered wet kisses all over Yu-gyeom’s cheeks. Then, pulling his fingers free, he took hold of Yu-gyeom’s cock. As Rian grasped the shaft that had stuffed his rear and eased it out, a burst of sticky fluid spilled free. A violent shiver rippled across Rian’s youthful face, as if that alone brought him to climax.

Rian tilted his head back in surrender, crying out softly, “Haaah.”

Yu-gyeom latched onto Rian’s crimson lips as if devouring them whole. He bit, pulled, and tasted Rian’s lower lip with voracious greed. Sweeping through every corner of the narrow oral cavity, the flavor resembled apples steeped deep in sugar.

Not a single detail failed to suit Yu-gyeom’s tastes. Following Rian’s plea, Yu-gyeom shoved his cock into the boy’s pussy. Already drenched in pheromonal nectar, the vaginal opening parted in a bright red ring, twitching stickily. As Yu-gyeom rubbed his glans against the entrance, the slick friction coaxed his urethral slit wide open.

Already, the taste of Rian’s pussy was exquisite. A crooked smirk curled the corner of Yu-gyeom’s mouth. Untouched by anyone else, clenching down with tight, sticky warmth, Rian’s pussy was a sacred sanctuary only Yu-gyeom had the right to claim.

Though Rian seemed like a virgin every time they began, the vulgar way his body yielded and stretched under each thrust made him no different from a common whore.

Yu-gyeom swallowed down a string of curses.

Fuck, Kwon Rian. Cheap little bastard… Your dripping pussy juice tastes so fucking good. Haa, shit.

Without spewing profanities, Yu-gyeom had no other way to release this overwhelming surge of passion. He slammed his cock into Rian’s pussy with audible, fleshy slaps. Rian’s frantic, ecstatic shrieks reverberated through the entire house.

Driven all the way to the entrance of the boy’s womb, the tip of Yu-gyeom’s cock burrowed in as if finding its rightful haven. Unable to hold back the overwhelming pressure at his glans, Yu-gyeom unleashed hot surges of semen, pumping it out in thick waves. Feeling as though a shower nozzle was blasting against his vaginal walls, Kwon Rian shuddered violently from head to toe.

“Ah! Aah… Hngh,” Rian wept, shivering.

Rian’s pulsing slit twitched obscenely of its own accord. As Yu-gyeom’s cock slipped free from his pussy, the semen that had flooded his lower abdomen seeped slowly out, blooming into the bathwater like drops of white watercolor.

Feeling as though his entire body were melting into nothingness, Rian collapsed directly into Yu-gyeom’s embrace. It felt so cozy that he would not mind disappearing entirely like this.

Yu-gyeom’s tender hand brushed down Rian’s trembling spine. He stroked smoothly from Rian’s head down the curve of his back to his buttocks. Against Yu-gyeom’s cock, he could feel Rian’s slit still fluttering. Twitch, twitch—where else in the world could such a lewd creature exist?

Yu-gyeom pressed his lips to Rian’s damp earlobe and then to his flushed cheek.

“Rian. You’re the only one I have. You know that, don’t you?” Yu-gyeom whispered.

Rian snuggled deeper into his embrace, murmuring softly, “Yes… Hyung is all I have, too. No one could ever replace hyung… Hyung…”

“Good, Rian…” Yu-gyeom answered gently.

Looking up at Yu-gyeom, Rian’s eyes were quivering. Why was it that while insisting he had only Yu-gyeom, those pupils trembled with such visible unease? He stared straight into Rian’s eyes. Rian, too, met his gaze in silence.

“Tell me, hyung,” Rian pleaded. “Tell me that… it wasn’t an accident, but just a massive, beautiful display of fireworks.”

“Rian, it breaks my heart to hear you say that. My beautiful Rian,” Yu-gyeom murmured.

Yu-gyeom gathered the pitifully crumbling boy into a tight embrace. The moment Rian’s sight was blocked against his chest, Yu-gyeom shed his sorrowful expression and curled the corner of his lips into a smirk. Yet the smirk vanished just as quickly, replaced by an expression of deep sorrow.

“Rian, I saw it that day,” Yu-gyeom whispered. “Your mother and father vanishing within the great, magnificent fireworks.”

Rian’s shoulders flinched violently. He would never forget the day his parents died until his own dying breath. To erase that gruesome day from his mind, he had constantly hypnotized himself into believing it was only fireworks. Yet now Yu-gyeom was speaking of Rian’s parents dying inside the burning car. Your mother and father dying, that is.

Rian looked at Yu-gyeom with eyes brimming with dread. As if anticipating the reaction, Yu-gyeom offered a warm smile and stroked Rian’s hair.

Gazing down into his eyes with haunting intensity, Yu-gyeom murmured, “When your mother passed away, that’s what she said—My baby… Rian, Yu-gyeom hyung will protect you, forever.”

A lie. Your parents died in sheer agony. And on that day, I felt as though I was reborn with joy. I was thrilled enough to take flight, knowing you were finally mine and mine alone.

“Hyung… Did my mother really say that?” Rian asked.

“Of course. You were too young to remember, but I heard it clearly,” Yu-gyeom answered. “So don’t be so frightened, Rian. How long are you going to keep living inside that memory, hm?”

“Hold me, hyung,” Rian pleaded. “Hold me until my body breaks, so every last shard of that horrifying memory shatters and vanishes.”

Yu-gyeom wrapped him in a fiercely protective embrace. “Come here. I will always be by your side. I won’t ever leave you alone, Rian.” He held Rian tight in his arms. Stroking the nape of the boy’s neck tenderly, he comforted him.

“I’ll stay with you until the day I die, Rian,” Yu-gyeom promised.

“Yes,” Rian whispered back. “You can’t ever abandon me.”

Rian snuggled deeply into Yu-gyeom’s embrace. Small enough to fit entirely within a single armful, Rian’s body was exquisitely adorable, yet at the same time miserably fragile and helpless.

Yu-gyeom kissed his forehead, his voice like a sacred vow. “That’s right. I will never abandon you.”

But Rian… if you ever betray me, I’ll slaughter you and grind you down to drink. Then you’ll become part of my own blood and bone.

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