Lovers

35

The Strong One

When Riegel carried me in his arms like a child to the bed, I laughed. Instead of refusing, I licked his ear.  

They say it’s an erogenous zone for many, but what about you? He paused for a moment.  

The way he tensed his neck showed he was enjoying it.

I drank too much, no, this bastard poured it into my mouth. Riegel is the culprit behind everything happening right now. Why are you making me cry and awakening my hidden preferences?

Riegel flinched every time I licked his ear. He gasped and moaned. He didn’t hide his pleasure. He tightened his arms around me and clicked his tongue.  

How many times did he stop on the way to the bed, which was only a few meters away? I didn’t even count.  

I found licking Riegel’s ear fun. And delicious. I learned for the first time that human flesh has a taste.

Riegel threw me onto the bed. Surprisingly, it had springs. My body bounced, *thump*.

“What? It has springs.”

You gave me an Eastern-style bed, but you were using a mattress pretending it was a bed?  While I burst into laughter, Riegel undressed in front of me.  

He was naked as soon as he took off his robe and pants.  

The completely naked man immediately climbed on top of me. My pants had already been pulled down along with my underwear, so my lower body was naked. My upper body was barely covered by a shirt. I was about to take off the shirt when he immediately took mine into his mouth.

The feeling of my dick being sucked, trapped in a wet and hot place, was fantastic. I arched my back.  

I briefly thought I looked pathetic, but even that was pleasurable. This is what sex is, isn’t it?  

Rolling around, showing each other’s raw, vulnerable sides.

I grabbed Riegel’s head and moved my hips. 

This was the first time I’d ever had someone, let alone a mouth, on my dick. Riegel made a choking sound. Every time his throat tightened around my dick, my mind would momentarily fly away and then return. I felt a sadistic pleasure. Riegel was clearly in distress. He wasn’t used to this. Yet, he remained attached to my dick. I was satisfied with his face, greedily sucking on mine.

Even when I pushed his face away with force, Riegel didn’t easily give in. He was desperate, like he was poisoned by a deadly toxin and couldn’t live without my cum.  

So, in the end, I forcibly pulled him away, and the forcefully separated man glared at me with terrifying eyes. 

Eyes that said he wouldn’t let me go unless I properly explained why it was forbidden.

Seeing those eyes, I laughed. The elegant and languid Sebastian Riegel was nowhere to be found. His eyes gleamed with something that seemed to be a mixture of lust and madness. He wanted me, and he intended to stop anything that interfered, even if it was me.

And the me reflected in his eyes probably had a similarly ferocious expression.

“Gel.”

Riegel’s eyebrows twitched. Despite his violent expression, his slightly deranged look was exquisite. He was half out of his mind. That’s why he didn’t understand my words.

“Where’s the gel?”

Only then did he understand me, and he smiled prettily. He seemed to have realized why we were in this bed.

The sex was a mess. He tried to shove himself in between my buttocks after squirting gel, but it was naturally impossible. He haphazardly put a condom on his finger and poked inside my anus.  Initially, the unpleasantness made me sober up, but I soon became hazy again.  He looked at my face while he poked inside, then licked my lips and took some saliva from my mouth and swallowed it.

“Relax, a little, more.”

By the time three or four fingers were inside, several condoms were already discarded on the floor. Riegel relentlessly pounded between my legs. I had planned to kick him if I got hurt or felt pain, but I felt so good that my vision blurred, making it hard to keep my eyes open. Besides, this Riegel bastard had a unique sex style.

“So tight. How much, do I have to, shove it in, before you’ll, open up?”

“It’s… not, up to, me, ah….”

I couldn’t take it anymore. Riegel growled and pulled out his fingers. He put my leg on his shoulder and brought his dick close. I thought he would thrust in with a *thump*, but surprisingly, he hesitated a little at the entrance.  When I flinched, wanting him to hurry, Riegel chuckled. It was a savage, jagged laugh.

“You, like this.”

I wanted to retort to his teasing tone, but my voice wouldn’t come out. All my attention was focused on his dick, which was only touching the edge.

Come in. Come in.

My lips were so dry I could barely bear it. The inside of my anus was incredibly sensitively aroused. It quivered, open.  Soon. That anticipation surged through my body. Then he asked.

“Did you know?”

Oh, please, just do it.

“Know what…?”

“That you like this.”

“If I knew, I would have, done it!”

So just do it! Even when I lowered my legs and pulled Riegel’s waist towards me, he resisted with force. His dick remained stubbornly still, and instead, he lowered his upper body to look closely at my face. Why are you doing this?! I was annoyed. I’m about to go crazy with desire, why are you staying still?

Riegel’s hand grabbed my chin. Even when I tried to get away from his hand, he used his strength to hold my chin firmly.

“Let me tell you, I’m a first-timer.”

“Me too, first-timer, ……aaaaack!”

*Thwack*. 

He entered with a forceful thrust. My stomach hurt. I briefly considered just throwing him away. But strangely, along with the pain, there was a finely bubbling pleasure. Perhaps because I was used to pain but unfamiliar with this pleasure, I just slightly moved my legs, and soon the pleasure intensified.

Ah— Ah—

The scream I heard in the distance seemed to be my own voice. It was more of a scream than a cry of ecstasy. Riegel asked something, but I couldn’t hear it clearly.

……have to, ……endure.

What are you saying? I can’t hear you. My head is fuzzy. I want to cum. But I don’t want to cum.

Riegel’s was too big. It must have torn me. And I felt something was wrong inside. But it didn’t matter.

Something is coming. I couldn’t think of anything. I floundered amidst overwhelming sensations.

I was freed from everything.

What a liberation.

As soon as I opened my eyes in the morning, I was free from the magic created by the night, the alcohol, and the tears—a holy trinity.

If this were the Middle Ages, I would have considered last night’s events the work of a witch and would have been furious, searching for the witch to burn her. Everything that happened yesterday was so absurd. And the most unbelievable thing is that right now, I’m sleeping naked, and Riegel is holding me tightly from behind.

I tried to remove Riegel’s fingers one by one. Pushing him away and getting up was easy, but I couldn’t bear the thought of him opening his eyes and us facing each other. Especially in this situation where we were both naked, and a certain body part of his was pressing against my buttocks.

Let’s do this well.

When I removed one of Riegel’s fingers and tried to remove another, the finger I had removed reattached itself. As I kept removing them, preventing them from reattaching, Riegel’s leg rested on my waist.

Are you awake? Huh?

If we were facing each other, I could check the movement of his pupils even with his eyes closed, but since he was facing away, I couldn’t. Of course, there were a few ways to check, but they all involved inflicting some kind of damage, and it would be troublesome if he was actually asleep and I woke him up.

I carefully removed his leg and tried to get out of his arms. Just as I was carefully trying to escape, he pulled me back tightly.

“You’re awake?!”

I shouted, and laughter erupted from behind me. Oh, I’ll kill him. You may think you’re strong, but to me, you’re just a snack!

The snack kept hugging me and laughing. I could easily remove him with force, but for some reason, I couldn’t muster the strength in my arms. Was it because of the sex last night? Or because of my anus, which still felt stretched open? Or maybe…

His tears welled up. The magic was over, but the traces remained. I knew I should push him away and say something like, “Let’s pretend yesterday never happened,” but he was hugging me and laughing, and I didn’t know what to do.

No, to be precise, I know what I should do, but I don’t know what I want to do.

Riegel tried to turn me over, and I obediently complied. As we hugged face-to-face, I felt our bodies touching, including our dicks. It’s too close, but the fact that it’s not unpleasant is a trap.

“Let’s say yesterday was because we were drunk, but doing this in the bright morning light is a bit much, isn’t it? Even considering your love, Lee Shin-yeon, it feels a bit… uneasy, doesn’t it?”

“Ah, who’s Lee Shin-yeon again?”

This bastard?!

When I widened my eyes, Riegel laughed loudly again. Of course, Riegel wouldn’t have forgotten Lee Shin-yeon, but today’s him seemed somehow relaxed. He hugged me and rolled over to the left, then to the right. He smiled languidly, like a happy cat, and put me on top of him.

“You’re heavier than I thought, and lighter than I thought.”

“Are you saying I’m heavy or light?”

“Both heavy and light.”

“You know that doesn’t make sense, right?”

It’s as nonsensical as saying you forgot Lee Shin-yeon after one night of sex with me.

Riegel looked at my face and kissed me. I could feel him slowly licking my lips, savoring the taste. A languid pleasure bloomed in my head. Ah, this is why people fear post-coital intimacy.  We only had sex last night, but Riegel’s body feels familiar and sweet.

Feeling his hand caressing my waist, I didn’t suppress the moan that welled up. Ah, I feel liberated. I don’t have to suppress anything.

Riegel is strong, and I don’t need his protection. I don’t need to hide my moans or pretend to be fine.

Just feeling good was incredibly satisfying.