Chapter 112

"What...!"

"I'm saying that I want to possess you. And you speak of permission?"

His crushing voice was very low and threatening. Intimidated by the pressure, Cheong-ra's lips quivered, and Dang Ran-yeong paused for a moment. His gaze, which had been directed upward as he was lost in thought, slowly moved to the right.

"Come to think of it, the hole to be penetrated is below, so there's no need to remove the upper garments."

Then his gaze moved downward, and his hands followed in the same direction. Soon, rough hands began to pull off Cheong-ra's pants. Cheong-ra's heart sank at the forceful movement that showed no hesitation. His heart beat faster, and his face turned bright red.

"L-let go! You crazy bastard!"

Thinking he had to escape this situation somehow, Cheong-ra kicked and struggled. Being a martial artist and not an ordinary person, his fist aiming for the vital point of the temple was threatening. However, Dang Ran-yeong merely twisted his head to avoid it, barely grazing him.

With one wrist already caught, Cheong-ra struggled desperately. But being pinned down by the other from the start was extremely disadvantageous. After a brief scuffle, his other arm was also caught. The calloused, firm hands of the martial artist forcibly twisted and gripped his resisting arms, pinning them down.

Because Cheong-ra's resistance was so fierce, it took some effort before Dang Ran-yeong could grasp both wrists in one hand. Even for him, subduing a male martial artist required effort, causing the veins in his forearms to bulge. However, he seemed to relish this effort even more, a pleased expression appearing on his face.

Seeing that smile, Cheong-ra twisted his body with all his might to break free. But the grip on his wrists was as firm as shackles. He tried to kick with his legs, but it was useless with both hands restrained.

"Today, I'll thoroughly discipline you, Beauty. You can look forward to how enjoyable the process will be."

Showing his white teeth as if about to bite Cheong-ra's cheek, Dang Ran-yeong spoke into his ear and finally completely removed his lower garments. Then he tore off the ties of his undergarments, instantly exposing his lower body.

"Ah, no...!"

Cheong-ra's eyes widened in disbelief at the current situation. Dang Ran-yeong forcibly spread his struggling legs and positioned himself between them. Soon, he loosened his own waistband with his free hand. A huge, erect member sprang out.

The thing he had seen a few times before looked particularly vicious and enormous today. From the glans, wet with pre-fluid, to the thick shaft with prominent veins, everything seemed unreal.

Even before seeing Neung Jeong-dong being forcibly violated at The Pavilion of Golden Fragrance, Cheong-ra had a rough idea of how acts between men were performed. He couldn't remain ignorant due to the strange fellows who would suddenly speak lewd words to him.

To be honest, based on that vague knowledge, he had sometimes imagined having intercourse with Dang Ran-yeong. However, he never dared to assume that such a situation would actually happen to him. In the past, it was because he had vowed not to cross that line, and recently, he thought there would be no more such incidents as the deal was almost over.

But the reality before his eyes surpassed his vague imagination.

"Stop...!"

Dang Ran-yeong roughly pressed and spread his thighs, rubbing his member between his legs. As the bulbous glans pressed against his perineum, his legs trembled. Feeling as if his throat was choked, Cheong-ra could only pant. His lips quivered.

The hot, moist tip slid down, leaking pre-fluid onto his perineum. As the heavy flesh parted his buttocks and thrust upward, Cheong-ra's throat, which had been frozen in shock at the heaviness, loosened.

"Dang Ran-yeong, please, don't..."

Gripped by fear, a trembling voice that surprised even Cheong-ra himself by how pathetic it sounded escaped his lips.

"Don't do it?"

Dang Ran-yeong narrowed his eyes as he looked down at Cheong-ra's face pleading desperately. His pupils were devoid of their green tint, now just a distant black.

With shining eyes staring intently, Dang Ran-yeong leaned forward. From his perineum to between his buttocks became soaked with hot bodily fluids. There was so much pre-fluid that it seemed as if he was ejaculating.

"But you like base things, don't you?"

Saying this, Dang Ran-yeong's finger flicked Cheong-ra's member. Seeing his own thing swaying up and down, as aroused as Dang Ran-yeong's, Cheong-ra squeezed his eyes shut.

"This, this...!"

As he moved his lips to make some excuse, the insertion suddenly occurred.

"...Aagh!"

A scream burst from his open mouth. He thought he was quite good at enduring pain, but this was completely different. It felt like his backside was being torn apart, and he sensed his internal organs being pushed upward. A fear that his body might be damaged welled up.

Dang Ran-yeong continued the insertion while holding down the struggling body. With one hand, he pinned down both of Cheong-ra's wrists, and with the other, he gripped his waist tightly. As he gritted his white teeth, the muscles in his jaw stood out.

The glans barely entered between the trembling buttocks. Even that was too much for Cheong-ra to bear, and as he twisted his body, the wet glans slipped out again. As the insertion failed, it slid, spreading bodily fluids from between his buttocks to his tailbone, creating a chilling sensation.

"Ah, huk, huuk..."

Compared to anything he had experienced in previous acts with Dang Ran-yeong, having something inserted from behind was incomparable to now. His forehead and back became drenched with pain and fear. Even his member, which had been fully erect with blood rush, began to soften.

"N-no, no..."

Forgetting that his wrists were now free, Cheong-ra moved as if crawling on his elbows. But before he could properly attempt to escape, a strong hand grabbed his ankle. He was yanked back down. It was such a rough movement that if the garden floor hadn't been soft grass, his back would have been scraped raw.

"Trying to run away?"

Pinning him down again, Dang Ran-yeong painfully bit his ear. Catching a glimpse of his beastly, fierce eyes, Cheong-ra became even more terrified and genuinely tried to push him away, hitting him to break free. Dang Ran-yeong grabbed the wrist that was striking at his ear and bared his teeth. His wavering gaze was directed at Cheong-ra's contorted face.

"They say it's less painful if you're on your stomach for the first time..."

"Stop it! Let go! I said let go!"

Saying this, Dang Ran-yeong made Cheong-ra, who kept twisting his body, lie flat on his back. He repeatedly pressed down and subdued the struggling limbs, positioning himself between his legs again. Understanding his intention, Cheong-ra's face turned pale. He was going to make him suffer more...

"Dang..."

The lips that tried to call the other's name were blocked. It was because Dang Ran-yeong firmly gripped his chin. His firm thumb rubbed against the wet lips. He savored Cheong-ra's terrified face as if licking it. Cruel pleasure and a desire for domination were thoroughly imbued in his intense gaze and voice.

"Look at me clearly, Beauty."

"Uu, uuk, uump!"

"See properly who's taking you now..."

The heavy member touched his perineum again, which was still aching from the sudden insertion earlier. It felt even larger and hotter than before. No, it wasn't just a feeling, it actually was. Dang Ran-yeong slowly licked his lips, building tension before the insertion.

And he cruelly spread open the back entrance that was convulsing in fear of pain. The bulbous head pressed against the tightly clenched muscles, forcing them open again. With a squelching sound, the glans, wet with pre-fluid, finally entered completely and began to make its way in.

"Keu, huuk, ah, it hurts! Please, stop..! Ah, aak!"

Cheong-ra had thought he was quite good at enduring pain. However, the pain Dang Ran-yeong inflicted completely shattered Cheong-ra's mind every time.

A burning heat rose from the muscles stretched to their limit. They were on the verge of tearing. His insides were just as tormented. The enormous member, like a snake raising its head, wriggled and forcefully burrowed into his intestines.

Cheong-ra writhed in agony, screaming and groaning. Dang Ran-yeong, without blinking an eye, took in the sight while firmly gripping the lower half of his beautiful face. Cheong-ra couldn't even care about the saliva flowing from between his red lips. His ears flushed red with heat, and his eyelashes gradually became wet with moisture. Even the way his tongue moved between his lips as he panted heavily looked lewd.

The eyes capturing this base and beautiful sight wavered. The face observing the other's pain and suffering also spread with the joy of ecstasy and rapture.