Codename Anastasia Novel (End) - Chapter 74

His nose and lips brushed past him as if to bite, then he suddenly buried his head deep into Kwon Taekjoo’s neck. He bit Kwon Taekjoo’s throat, then sucked on the thin skin. With both hands, he repeatedly kneaded Kwon Taekjoo’s firm buttocks. Kwon Taekjoo’s rigidly resisting body gradually gave way to the overwhelming stimuli.

He barely managed to pull Zhenya away, who had been gnawing at his neck with clenched teeth. Zhenya wore a displeased expression, as if annoyed by Kwon Taekjoo’s constant interruptions. He bit Kwon Taekjoo’s jaw once, as if throwing a tantrum.

[Ugh, Choi Yeonhwa… Is she really safe?]

[Did you two hit it off while I was away? Why are you so obsessed with her well-being?]

[Answer me. Did you keep her alive?]

[Even if I did.]

He said, “I didn’t lay a single finger on her,” and lunged again. This time, he nibbled at Kwon Taekjoo’s earlobe, then shoved his tongue deep into his ear canal. His middle finger traced Kwon Taekjoo’s ass crack thickly, digging inward. Kwon Taekjoo groaned and stretched his arms back, grabbing Zhenya’s wrist. He also grabbed Zhenya’s neck and pulled him away. Interrupted again, Zhenya let out a long sigh.

[Taekjoo. Is this body lobbying, or sexual torture?]

[Even when it’s time, I have to check the merchandise. How did you get that information without touching Choi Yeonhwa?]

[They already knew who I was.]

[Well, you walk around flaunting your face like that, so it’s not surprising.]

He snickered at the sarcasm.

[There was nothing to gain from making a fuss for either of us, so I proposed a deal. Because I knew what that woman needed most right now. If I guaranteed that, everything else would be easy.]

[Did you brand Choi Yeonhwa with your family crest or something?]

[Something similar.]

[You conducted such a peaceful negotiation?]

[Taekjoo, I don’t know how much you misunderstand me, but so far, I’ve handled deals without any hitches.]

Of course, Zhenya had repeatedly proclaimed himself a ‘shrewd businessman.’ Even when searching for ‘Anastasia,’ he had conversed smoothly with the dignitaries at parties and with Sergey. Just seeing him visit his family home where only his mother resided showed he had quite a knack for getting along with people. Nevertheless, Kwon Taekjoo couldn’t fully trust him due to his unbridled nature.

He made a rather distrustful expression. Zhenya then sighed deeply and said, “You have no faith.” He even drooped his eyebrows as if greatly hurt. It was sickeningly hypocritical.

In the meantime, Zhenya had lifted the hem of his robe and stood up, then grabbed his penis.

[How can I trust a man whose dick is lighter than his tongue?]

[Didn’t you know? It’s been half-crippled for a long time.]

He said his penis was crippled while it was standing rigidly just from a kiss. Zhenya’s penis pressed against Kwon Taekjoo’s grasp, wriggling greatly. It even gently rubbed its massive body against the inside of Kwon Taekjoo’s thigh. It seemed ready to tear through his pants at any moment.

Kwon Taekjoo’s face twitched uncomfortably at the still unfamiliar presence. Once it started, there would be no time for proper conversation. He had to clarify things before that.

[How did you recognize me as that dealer? Was hacking and wiretapping not enough, so you developed a mind-reading device?]

[There’s no way I wouldn’t recognize you.]

[So how? I was disguised. ‘Philip’s’ colleagues didn’t recognize me at all.]

[I didn’t recognize him, Taekjoo, I recognized you.]

He was still not used to Zhenya’s sudden bluntness. Kwon Taekjoo’s face crumpled in displeasure. Zhenya raised his head and bumped his lips against Kwon Taekjoo’s. Their lips pressed together like a stamp, then lightly parted. At that moment, he saw that Zhenya’s eyes, unlike usual, were softly relaxed.

[It’s child’s play to me.]

This young bastard, how skilled he was at playing with people. Kwon Taekjoo, who had been silently gazing down at Zhenya, suddenly cupped his face. Zhenya, with a relaxed expression, simply stared back at Kwon Taekjoo. An implausible, pure longing. A deep, cerulean ardor directed only at the person reflected in those eyes. Now, Kwon Taekjoo wondered if he himself was going crazy for reading such things in Zhenya.

He sighed in resignation, then lowered his head and covered Zhenya’s lips with his own. Zhenya, with a satisfied expression, tightly embraced Kwon Taekjoo’s back and waist, responding to the kiss he initiated. Their lips intertwined, brushed, and each time they parted, Zhenya’s lips curved slightly upwards. If he had a tail, it would have been wagging wildly.

He slowly sucked on Zhenya’s lips, then, as his tongue naturally emerged, he met it with his own and rubbed. Their moist, soft flesh rubbed and squashed together, creating a bitter-sweet taste. His mouth quickly filled with thick saliva. He continued to lick, then held his tongue between Zhenya’s lips, sucking, before twisting his head and plunging into Zhenya’s mouth. Zhenya tilted his head back appropriately, readily accepting Kwon Taekjoo’s tongue. And yet, as if impatient, Zhenya’s Adam’s apple bobbed repeatedly.

Since he hadn’t applied anything after showering, static electricity kept building up. Zhenya, as if enjoying the tingling sensation, continuously traced Kwon Taekjoo’s dry back. Kwon Taekjoo’s back, which had been engrossed in the kiss, rippled slowly but distinctly. Even while kissing, he let out sweet moans, “Eung,”. A strange thrill coursed through him whenever he discovered an unfamiliar side of the usually unyielding man.

Soon, their lips parted with a squelching sound. Kwon Taekjoo’s eyes, and Zhenya’s, were flushed red with heat. Warm, hurried breaths continuously touched each other’s philtrum. Zhenya softly narrowed his eyes, then suddenly stuck out his tongue and thickly licked all over Kwon Taekjoo’s glistening lips. Kwon Taekjoo grimaced, asking, “Are you a dog?”

[You’re making me that way. Telling me not to tame you, to wait patiently.]

[A real dog, at least, can be trained. And they listen well.]

[That’s only when the owner takes responsibility and cares for them. Looking at them sporadically like you do is nothing short of neglect.]

He insisted on having the last word. Immediately after, a zipping sound was heard, and the zipper at his crotch was pulled down. His butt crack was exposed without resistance. He involuntarily shivered at the cool touch of the air.

Zhenya left the zipper half-open. As a result, his penis, which was beginning to erect, was uncomfortably trapped inside his pants.

[You must have touched yourself while showering? It feels quite soft.]

He felt around the opening with both hands, then looked at Kwon Taekjoo as if confirming.

[Well, someone’s dick has to be more human-like. If I didn’t do anything, I thought I’d end up bleeding.]

He chuckled, then bowed his head and took a full bite of Kwon Taekjoo’s chest before letting go. At that moment, his chin pressed gently against Kwon Taekjoo’s nipple. Suddenly, his entire soft chest tensed. Zhenya pretended not to notice, repeatedly biting the surrounding flesh, leaving tooth marks. Then, unexpectedly, he gently rubbed and squashed the opposite nipple with his thumb. Kwon Taekjoo’s upper body abruptly leaned forward at the unexpected stimulation. His soft mound rushed forward, as if to crush Zhenya’s sharp nose. A thick scent of flesh wafted. Zhenya willingly opened his mouth and bit down on the small piece of flesh that had been teasing him. The hot breath, slippery saliva, and soft membrane sensation all rushed in at once. When Zhenya began to lightly suck on his nipple, Kwon Taekjoo’s brow inevitably furrowed.

“Ugh…”

Zhenya restrained Kwon Taekjoo’s hands, which were pushing against his shoulders, and sucked more persistently on the small piece of flesh. He bit and sucked so hard that the skin around his nipples quickly became flushed. His nipple, helplessly swept and pulled by Zhenya’s tongue, hardened. It became even more sensitive to stimulation, and even a hot breath caused a strange sensation to spread.

Kwon Taekjoo’s breathing noticeably quickened. Zhenya held him tighter, stilling his attempts to escape, and gnawed at the slippery flesh covered in his own saliva.

[St-stop, ugh….]

[Why? You like it. Your waist is already twitching.]

He murmured, holding the tingling flesh. Kwon Taekjoo couldn’t deny it; his body was heating up. His penis, trapped in his pants, was now not just uncomfortably tight but aching. He wanted to touch himself, but Zhenya had him wrapped up, his arms and body embracing him, so he couldn’t move.

Zhenya held Kwon Taekjoo like that, then opened his mouth wide and took a mouthful of his chest. He then made sucking sounds on the entire skin that filled his mouth. At the same time, he rolled his tongue inside his mouth, wantonly teasing the nipple. Not even a newborn baby, starving for days, would be so ravenous.

This wasn’t the first time this had happened. Zhenya’s foreplay tended to focus on his chest. Although he said it was because Kwon Taekjoo was sensitive there, sometimes he wondered if it was a manifestation of an unfulfilled desire from his childhood.

While he was lost in thought, Zhenya released his mouth. His flushed nipples glistened as if covered in syrup. Zhenya unhesitatingly rubbed the slippery flesh with his thumb, then turned his head and took a large mouthful of the other breast.

[Just… haaah.]

Kwon Taekjoo’s restrained hands spread wide, then clenched into firm fists again. Every time Zhenya strongly sucked on his nipple, it felt as if something was being vigorously pulled out from deep inside his body. His upper body kept curving forward, and the heat originating from his chest gathered heavily in his crotch. He struggled constantly against the overwhelming pleasure. As he did so, his thighs rubbed against Zhenya’s stone-like thighs, unintentionally stimulating Zhenya’s penis even further.

As if intending to leave tooth marks, Zhenya bit and tore at various spots on Kwon Taekjoo’s chest as he pleased. It would be a miracle if he didn’t draw blood.

While Kwon Taekjoo was groaning, held firmly by Zhenya, Zhenya tore open a gel packet and firmly pushed its opening against Kwon Taekjoo’s hole. Before he could feel the foreign sensation, the gel gushed in. Startled, he arched his shoulders. Zhenya took the opportunity to gnaw at Kwon Taekjoo’s exposed left breast, squeezing out all the gel. The new gel quickly ran out. The gel container, now discarded on the floor, was crushed beyond recognition.

He poked around the thoroughly moistened hole, then firmly pushed his finger in. The distinct sensation of insertion stiffened Kwon Taekjoo’s spine. He spread his fingers wide and rubbed the squishy inner wall in a circular motion, widening the entrance. Kwon Taekjoo’s upper body leaned further back, trembling violently. His knees, which were supporting his body, also swayed precariously.

Zhenya kissed Kwon Taekjoo’s collarbone and neck, then inserted another finger to loosen him up. He spread two fingers wide and slowly rotated them, occasionally pressing firmly against the lukewarm membrane to stimulate it. Each time, Kwon Taekjoo’s abdominal muscles contracted violently.

“Ugh, haah…”

[I thought your body was elastic, but even here, it’s no exception.]

[What are you suddenly… ugh, ugh….]

[After a day or two, it pretends like it was never fucked. It’s like, if you fuck every other day, you don’t have the hassle of having to loosen it up every time. You seem to have worked on it diligently, but it’s still tight inside.]

[…Shu-shut up. Ahh.]

[Are you doing this on purpose? Every time you strain, my fingers get pulled deeper.]

He murmured ominously, extending his fingers further. Though incomparable to Zhenya’s penis, with the third finger, it became quite a struggle. His bottom quickly became numb. Each time Zhenya rubbed and poked inside his hole, the abundant gel was pushed out. Zhenya’s glans, as if the lukewarm gel were honey, constantly flared its nostril-like urethra. His entire penis, unable to contain its excitement, turned crimson and throbbed.

Even so, Zhenya calmly and meticulously prepared and probed the place where he would enter. Because his fingers were long, the penetration was deep, maximizing the anxious sensation. It felt so uncomfortable, as if he might even push his entire wrist inside. The sensation of his belly being completely filled made him gasp for breath. He once again gripped Zhenya’s hair, telling him to stop. But the soft ivory hair simply slipped through his fingers.

Zhenya now sucked Kwon Taekjoo’s nipples, making smacking sounds. With strong suction, the tender flesh continuously pulled up sharply, then released with a snap. Though his chest was being bitten, the dull pleasure kept gathering and expanding in his groin. His constricted penis was so numb it felt like it would burst.

He quickly tried to pull down the zipper, but Zhenya grabbed Kwon Taekjoo’s wrist again.

[Ugh, let go, you bastard.]

[So impatient. Were you that pent up?]

[You, too, stop dragging it out teasingly.]

[Taekjoo, I know you prefer rough play, but…]

Zhenya suddenly grabbed Kwon Taekjoo’s waist and lifted him effortlessly. It was so unexpected that his body felt incredibly light. Kwon Taekjoo’s momentarily stunned face soon contorted. It was because Zhenya’s penis was firmly pressing against his softened hole.

[You should at least consider the person who always has to hear complaints.]

“Ugh… ugh…”

He barely lowered him, yet Kwon Taekjoo already grimaced. His mouth automatically clenched, and his breathing stopped. His hands, gripping Zhenya’s shoulders, were strained.

In contrast, Zhenya, whose glans was half-swallowed, was completely immersed in sweet pleasure. He exhaled with hot breaths, repeatedly pressing his lips against Kwon Taekjoo’s neck, which was covered in goosebumps.

[You instigated this.]

He murmured against Kwon Taekjoo’s neck. Kwon Taekjoo, clenching his molars, said in a dying voice, “Hurry.” He still tried to act tough, gripping Zhenya’s robe as if he would tear it apart.

Zhenya scoffed as if dumbfounded, then unhesitatingly thrust his lower body forward. The hole, which had barely held the tip of his penis, convulsively opened, struggling to swallow the massive flesh. Kwon Taekjoo’s buttocks became as hard as rock from tension.

[Aauugh… You bastard….]

[This is how it is.]

He chided Kwon Taekjoo, who was swearing as usual, while repeatedly kissing his earlobe. He even bit and released Kwon Taekjoo’s flushed earlobe with soft lips. Kwon Taekjoo pulled Zhenya’s robe with all his might, swallowing his breath. His face was beet red, as if he would suffocate or his brain’s blood vessels would burst if left like that. Zhenya said, “Relax,” and thrust again. The tightly interlocked penis scraped against the inner wall and slid in more than halfway. His lower belly immediately swelled, and he felt bloated inside.

“Haaah, ugh…”

Why does insertion never get easier? Unconsciously groaning, he buried his head in Zhenya’s neck. Zhenya’s intensified scent made his head reel. His body seemed to remember, one by one, the sensations he had gradually engraved while having sex with Zhenya. Though they hadn’t even properly started yet, the usually stimulated spots were already gently heating up. The feeling was so unsettling that he involuntarily pressed his knees together. The hole clasping Zhenya’s penis also tightened in response. Thick veins rose on Zhenya’s otherwise smooth forehead. His lips, however, curved slightly upwards.

[Haah… Taekjoo, are you trying to kill me?]

[Ugh, so, ugh, ugh, don’t, tease.]

He gritted his teeth, egging Zhenya on. For a moment, his body felt like it was floating, then it plummeted vertically. And with that, Zhenya’s precariously positioned penis plunged all the way to its root. Kwon Taekjoo’s body weight also pressed down, crushing Zhenya’s scrotum. There was a strong slapping sound. Immediately after, a penetrating sensation shot up his spine to his brain, and Kwon Taekjoo’s head fell back limply.

“Haaah… ugh…”

He bit his molars, swallowing the moan that threatened to escape. His fingertips, gripping Zhenya’s shoulders, were strained. Any other man’s collarbone would have broken by now. The tightly filled inner wall convulsively twitched, squeezing Zhenya’s penis. Even Zhenya’s composed face subtly furrowed at the intense constriction. His penis also throbbed like a live fish, stirring wildly inside. The feel, the texture, and the body heat. By now he should be accustomed to it, but accepting Zhenya was still a struggle.

Zhenya gently stroked Kwon Taekjoo’s convulsively twitching hole, then buried his face in Kwon Taekjoo’s fully exposed chest. Zhenya’s teeth, not quite grinding, quickly discolored Kwon Taekjoo’s smooth, tanned skin. Kwon Taekjoo trembled faintly, waiting helplessly for the approaching storm. He also seemed a little impatient, tightly squeezing Zhenya’s penis, urging him on.

Zhenya made a sound like exhaling air, then chuckled.

[Alright.]

He murmured softly, then began to vigorously thrust his formerly still lower body. He tried to resist, but his entire body was lifted by the relentless thrusting force. He soared high into the air, then plummeted just as deeply, swallowing Zhenya’s penis with a gush. At first, only the upper part of his penis was barely swallowed, but at some point, with irregular movements, the entire mass of flesh began to forcefully penetrate. The penis, which abruptly expanded the narrow inner wall, scraped and tore at the membrane with its rough veins and blood vessels as it was pulled out. Then, it immediately scraped against the intensely stimulated membrane and was slammed deep into his belly again.

At the tremendous sensation of insertion, he instinctively tried to flee. Zhenya gripped Kwon Taekjoo’s waist tightly, who was stumbling and frantically trying to escape, and quickly thrust into him from below. The violent thrusting caused their sturdy thighs and plump buttocks to slap together, generating heat. A loud, screaming moan erupted with each deep thrust. If left unchecked, it felt like his navel would surely be pierced.

The hole that had barely swallowed Zhenya’s penis was unbearably sore. His inner wall, repeatedly struck by Zhenya’s stone-like glans, also throbbed.

Kwon Taekjoo, who had been curled up tightly, enduring stubbornly, desperately grabbed Zhenya’s robe. He raised his knees and gripped Zhenya’s thighs to stop his movements.

[St-stop, ugh, wait.]

Zhenya wore an openly displeased expression. His blue eyes, fixed on Kwon Taekjoo, were sharply honed. He looked like an animal that had just smelled blood and was about to fully engage in the hunt. Seeing Zhenya’s eyes, consumed by lust, it felt like a miracle that he had even paused.

[Think of this as an extension of the mission. Taekjoo, I told you what you want is in my hands, didn’t I?]

“Aah, ugh…”

Zhenya rubbed and pulled on both of Kwon Taekjoo’s nipples. Pleasure vibrated all the way to his pelvis. Unable to endure, he gently rubbed his crotch against Zhenya’s body. Taking advantage of the moment, Zhenya thrust his lower body, which had been momentarily paused. As Kwon Taekjoo groaned and collapsed from the resumed insertion, Zhenya kissed his jaw and neck indiscriminately, accelerating his thrusts. The somewhat shallowly squelching penis, each time it thrust deep inside, sent a sudden urge to urinate to his penis.

Kwon Taekjoo could no longer bear it and reached for his crotch. He desperately tried to open the obstructing zipper, but each time, Zhenya would thrust from below, making him miss repeatedly. Zhenya seemed to be doing it on purpose, constantly thwarting Kwon Taekjoo. When Kwon Taekjoo fumed with anger, Zhenya offered a condition: “Kiss me.” Kwon Taekjoo irritably grabbed Zhenya’s hair and then pushed his heated tongue into Zhenya’s naturally parted lips. Their two tongues mixed sweetly, and his mouth quickly became wet.

Only then did the zipper in Zhenya’s hand fully open. Kwon Taekjoo’s penis, swollen inside, sprang out as if ejected. Zhenya used his fingers to pull it close to his abdomen. As Zhenya thrust from below, Kwon Taekjoo’s body heaved, and his penis rubbed intensely against Zhenya’s abs. The friction against the rugged contours sent a thrilling sensation that made his hair stand on end. Instantly, Kwon Taekjoo’s eyes, ears, neck, and even his shoulders flushed red. Zhenya’s abs glistened with clear pre-cum.

For a while, only their ragged breaths and the sound of pounding meat echoed in the living room.

[Haah, ha, Taekjoo…]

[Augh! Ah! There, ugh, haaah, not there….]

Kwon Taekjoo, swaying limply, subtly rubbed his bottom. Perhaps not getting enough stimulation where he wanted it, he subtly twisted his waist. Zhenya pulled both of Kwon Taekjoo’s arms behind his shoulders. Then, holding him tightly so that his shoulders and Kwon Taekjoo’s chest pressed together, he chided him.

[Well, who’s lobbying whom now?]

His chiding, laced with laughter, sounded quite sweet. Zhenya murmured, “Eung,” and lowered his lips to Kwon Taekjoo’s shoulder. Kwon Taekjoo, as if anticipating the coming ordeal, bowed his head deeply. His arms, wrapped around Zhenya’s neck, also tensed.

The next moment, Zhenya rotated his lower body once, then forcefully thrust into a particular spot on the membrane. At that instant, Kwon Taekjoo convulsed, trembling violently.

“Aauugh…!”

Even though only a specific spot was touched by his glans, his entire body convulsed, shaking like an aspen tree. It felt as if something was welling up, and his eyes moistened. The stimulated inner wall bit at his penis so fiercely that Zhenya’s entire body tensed. His lungs constricted, making it difficult to breathe.

[Here? Do you like it?]

Kwon Taekjoo didn’t respond. He merely clung to Zhenya even more desperately. Zhenya did not hesitate to fiercely thrust into the tightly clenched, thick root. As the same spot was repeatedly pressed, Kwon Taekjoo’s limbs writhed, and he collapsed.

“Hmph! Ah, aaugh! Eung, aah! Ugh, hah, eung, aht, haaah!”

He bound Kwon Taekjoo, who was at a loss from the intense, surging stimulation, even tighter, continuously working deep inside him. Taekjoo’s thin lips repeatedly bit down on his teeth, then drew a long arc again. The ever-increasing carnal desire was akin to pain. There was no reprieve for the wrinkles furrowing his brow. The heat emanating from his lower body made it feel as if his brain would melt into a puddle at any moment. Yet, he wanted to devour more thoroughly, more persistently.