March Novel (Completed) - Chapter 55

“H-huh, ugh, ungh…”

He kissed him as if to encourage his obedience. Lee Sehwa, who had been hesitant, soon responded clumsily. When he just held their lips together to give him a moment to breathe, he would even stick out his tongue first to trace his mucous membrane. It didn’t seem like an action born of a will to kiss. It was merely a gesture, an attempt to divert the overwhelming sensation that pounded through his entire body. It was so awkward it almost made him chuckle, but what was important was that Lee Sehwa was beginning to learn how to give and receive the act.

Dragging him along as he pleased had its own kind of fun, but it was much better for him to show even a little responsiveness than to just cower, watching his every move. For one, the sensitivity of his body itself changed. The intensity of the penetration, the density of the pleasure… Even though the current sex must have been far more arduous than before, Lee Sehwa clung to Gi Taejeong with the most submissive attitude he had ever seen.

“Ugh…!”

He thrust his tongue into his wet mouth, swirling it around, and pushed Lee Sehwa against the shower booth wall. The trajectory where his water-soaked body had wiped away the steamy mist was vivid. It was, in itself, a lewd painting.

“Ah, Brigadier General-nim…”

Lee Sehwa panted, his tongue peeking out. With something to lean on, he seemed to have relaxed a bit, and his inner flesh loosened further. It wasn’t that the hole became loose, but rather, it literally relaxed flexibly, making it easier for him to take him in.

Thinking about it, this was the first time he had gently coaxed him, telling him it was the end, that they were almost there. A hollow laugh escaped him in disbelief. He relaxed his guard this much with just that? Well, it’s much easier to break half-melted ice than to shatter solid, frozen ice. Anyone would be like that, but Lee Sehwa especially had that tendency.

Even when he was cowering, fearing a beating from him, his sensitivity was good. Even when he disregarded his emotions and only focused on where his body felt pleasure, his hole clung to him like a suction cup, devouring his dick. Gi Taejeong thought that was enough. It was a satisfying pleasure.

But once he knew what it felt like for Lee Sehwa to open and accept him himself, he no longer wanted to have sex the way they used to. The hole clenched well, the inner walls tight… it wasn’t just about these things. The lips that had barely managed to whisper apologies while frozen stiff now shed sweet cries, and he was the first to beg for a kiss. His moist, damp flesh clung to every single vein standing erect on his shaft. His inner walls melted softly, conforming to the shape of his dick, gently massaging and sucking in his hard flesh. Even if he didn’t thrust his hips, he felt like he could cum just by staying inside and having Lee Sehwa clench around him.

“I’m so… ah, please…!”

His words of protest were the same as before, but rather than a genuine refusal, it was closer to a plea for him to do something about this feeling. A moment ago, he was afraid to wrap his arms around his neck, but now he was fumbling to hold onto his forearm, even placing a hand on his shoulder.

“B-Brigadier General-nim…”

Lee Sehwa looked up at him, drawing out the end of his words. For a moment, Gi Taejeong felt time slow down, as if the playback speed had been deliberately reduced. As time drifted slowly, everything visible became clearer. When he called him “Brigadier General-nim.” In the first syllable, his lips puckered like a beak, then his well-like mouth was shallowly revealed. When his red tongue flicked against his white teeth, tiny, insignificant droplets of saliva burst forth, thanks to the abundant fluid. Only Gi Taejeong was reflected in his clear, watery eyes.

Even though they were far enough apart to clearly observe each other’s features, it felt as if their breaths touched. A question mark appeared on Lee Sehwa’s face as he silently stared at Gi Taejeong. He seemed puzzled that he had acted as if he would devour him, but then showed no movement. As his large eyes slowly blinked, the moisture clinging to his long eyelashes trickled down his cheek and dropped onto his chin. At that moment, the time that had been flowing slowly only for him finally returned to its place. Gi Taejeong anxiously swallowed his fruit-like lips, as if to compensate for the loss of sensation that hadn’t been his will.

“Ha, Bri-Brig-, ah… ahh!”

“Breathe.”

“Really, I’m so weird, huh, ahh…”

As he slowly but meticulously inserted himself, Lee Sehwa, who had been groaning, brought his lips to his as if he couldn’t bear it. He watched quietly to see what he would do, and he just anxiously rubbed and pressed his wet lips against his. His soft, yielding flesh stuck to him wetly. His wet buttocks, smeared with cum, bounced plumply against the glass, and cum that had leaked from his thoroughly wet, tight hole dripped in beads. All of it was the sound of this lewd body.

“…Huh, ugh…!”

This time, he pulled his dick back and then thrust it in all at once. His firm glans completely scraped against the swollen part of his inner wall. Lee Sehwa now slumped, unable to even properly receive his kiss. As he playfully bit and licked his exposed nape, he could feel his pulsing heartbeat.

“Ah, Brigadier General-nim, this, ah, ahh, ugh, ungh…!”

Lee Sehwa’s chest, which had been panting in short gasps, swelled greatly. The area around his lower abdomen, bulging from holding his dick, vibrated subtly. As if anticipating something, Lee Sehwa squeezed his eyes shut. Gi Taejeong also knew. It was coming soon. His head would snap back, his slender throat would convulse greatly, and then.

“……!”

Lee Sehwa couldn’t even let out a groan, his body trembling violently. His dick, swollen at the tip from so much cumming, stiffened and then, with a sound like a water balloon bursting, spurted clear fluid. It was a force incomparable to his previous cum.

“Fuck, ah…”

Gi Taejeong also buried his nose in the crown of Lee Sehwa’s head, breathing heavily. Lee Sehwa’s tight inner flesh, reaching its climax, chewed on Gi Taejeong’s dick like wringing out laundry. A long, distant climax washed over him. He had thought it might be possible, but it had only been a fantasy. It was the first time Gi Taejeong had ejaculated solely from the clenching of his inner walls.

“Hmph, ungh, hmph…”

From the tip of his urethra, lighter than his lip color, lewd bodily fluid was still gushing out like a spring. Only then did Lee Sehwa check the state of his lower body, seeming flustered and mumbling, before tears welled up in the corners of his eyes. It seemed belated shame had washed over him. It was a tumultuous cumming that seemed to have drained all the moisture from his body, yet it was amazing that he still had the energy to cry.

“No more now.”

He whispered in his ear, kissing his cheeks and chin. Only then did his tightly tensed shoulders relax. Lee Sehwa’s body, which had been breathing in faint gasps, suddenly stiffened again. Wondering what it was, he followed his gaze and saw a cute adverb written in the dictionary on the wall. It seemed the AI had heard Lee Sehwa’s moans during his cumming that way.

“The sound of a child crying loudly, the sound of a child whining and throwing a tantrum.”

As he read the impressive definition that caught his eye, Lee Sehwa turned his head sideways. His cheeks were so red they looked like they were steaming.

“Hmm, he certainly cried like that.”

“…I, ungh…!”

“You’re still doing it now.”

As he began to pull out the dick that had been buried inside, his hole tightened fiercely. When he told him to relax if he didn’t want to be fucked again, Lee Sehwa floundered, not knowing what to do. In truth, he could have just pulled it out. Since his body knew the pleasure of his dick scraping hard against his inner flesh on the way out, he might even cum again. But Gi Taejeong chose to kiss his cheek. There was something he wanted to confirm.

“Hmph…”

Indeed, Lee Sehwa, as if his heart had melted from a mere kiss, gradually relaxed his tension. It was an unbelievably clear difference in reaction.

“Ah, wait, just a moment…!”

Lee Sehwa, who had completely relaxed and was engrossed in the kiss, hastily pulled their bodies apart. It was because, as he withdrew his dick, the cum pooled in his hole began to drip out. His hole repeatedly opened and closed widely, and sticky, creamy fluid clung to his pale skin. Honeycomb-like cum also poured down his finger-printed buttocks and thighs. It was a scene as obscene as when he had spurted clear dick-juice earlier.

“Baby.”

“P-please… don’t say anything… Brigadier General-nim…”

“Did you know you could squirt from your ass too?”

“Hmph…”

Lee Sehwa finally burst into tears, his voice hoarse at the end. Perhaps it was due to the alcohol, but the tip of his nose was unusually red. Wanting to tease him, he playfully bit and briefly kissed various parts of his face. His eyelids, below his cheekbones, next to his lips… He deliberately kissed places he usually wouldn’t touch, and it was amusing to see him sniffle and look bewildered, as if asking why he was putting his lips there. Come to think of it, this was the first time he had showered him with kisses as afterplay. Today’s sex had many firsts in many ways.

“Your dick is swollen. Your hole must be swollen too. Your eyes and lips are all swollen.”

He rubbed his wet lips with his thumb. Lee Sehwa silently accepted his touch, as if he had no energy to respond. His legs trembled like a newborn animal. Since he had been spread open to his limit for so long, it was natural that his entire lower body, including his hole, wouldn’t close properly.

Gi Taejeong honestly felt like he could do it several more times. No, he wanted to. He wanted to push all the way in and feel the moment his sticky buttocks squashed against his lower abdomen again. But if he pushed him any further here, Lee Sehwa’s body would truly be ruined. Whether the place his dick was buried was his colon or a newly formed womb, as Lieutenant Na said, if he wasn’t going to use and discard him immediately, he had to stop here.

Lee Sehwa stood awkwardly, his waist rounded, as if he wanted to shake off the tingling sensation that was rising. It would get better if he warmed his body in a warm bath. And then they could try other things… There were many ways to enjoy themselves even without penetration. But unfortunately, this building had no bathtub.

“Do you feel… a bit better?”

As he was contemplating how to wash him, Lee Sehwa suddenly asked. His voice was cautious.

“…What?”

It took him a few seconds to understand what he had said. Gi Taejeong wondered what nonsense he was spouting. Did he think he had sex with him just to relieve his mood?

“You seemed very upset… and so Sergeant Major Choi also told me to try saying that, uh, ‘bu-gun’ thing…”

It was true that he had been in a foul mood. There was no way his temper would be calm after hearing such disgusting things. The men gathered at the gambling den were the kind Gi Taejeong detested most. Those who were greedy without ability, and who deluded themselves into thinking they were justified, even pitiable. Such bastards, if they had a lot, would become like Kim Seokcheol, and if they lived without, they would exploit people like Lee Sehwa. What he did wasn’t for the sake of justice. He just killed them all because he needed to shut them up anyway, and they were disgusting to look at.

However, the ‘cleanup’ and the current sex were completely separate matters. From the moment he tied Lee Sehwa’s dick with a patch that morning, he had firmly resolved to make him cry his eyes out when he returned. He intended to make Lee Sehwa utter lewd words he had never imagined, and beg him to cum while thrusting his hips.

Above all, he had no intention of telling Lee Sehwa about what had happened today. It wasn’t as if he had exerted great effort to boast that he had dealt with those bastards… and more than anything, if Lee Sehwa knew the truth, he would obviously just wallow in self-pity. He hadn’t done it to see him like that. He’d rather see his crying face as he took his dick.

But, even if he didn’t intend to take credit, to the person who had just avenged him against the bastards who had exploited him. What was he saying now?

“Can I… wash up? I’m too sticky…”

His softly mumbled voice was similar to before. Full of wariness. Or fear.

Why was he like this? Gi Taejeong couldn’t understand. Unlike before, he had coaxed and comforted him during sex. Lee Sehwa had even melted and initiated a kiss. The one who had previously avoided kissing even after his wrist was twisted now clung to him first. The ending was the gentlest of all the sex they had had, and he had kept his promise not to do it anymore. But why?

The nonsense Lee Sehwa had spouted when he was feverish before had been quite impressive. That’s why he had thought of making him drink. He had not been without the expectation of how he would become a mess and cling to him again if he got drunk. Would he be a little more honest? Or would he try some silly aegyo again? But this was… Gi Taejeong had not expected or anticipated this kind of situation.

Just a little coaxing and he opens his heart on his own. This premise didn’t seem wrong. As he silently stared at nothing, lost in thought, Lee Sehwa’s eyebrows drooped sadly. Of course, he could almost feel his resignation. His slender body hesitated, then slowly turned. As if he hadn’t expected Gi Taejeong to keep his promise in the first place, Lee Sehwa leaned against the wall and took a deep breath. From the moment they had caused that ruckus on the sofa, he had told him to handle it himself, so he seemed to consider this an extension of that.

His thin arms, his barely supporting thighs and calves, trembled incessantly. Even amidst that, Lee Sehwa awkwardly pushed out his buttocks, which were red from bumping against Gi Taejeong’s body. His swollen hole twitched greatly, clearly revealing his tension. A stinging sensation gathered and dissipated in his lower abdomen. A peculiar unpleasantness gnawed at Gi Taejeong’s insides.

Reaching out to Lee Sehwa was almost unconscious. Without thinking deeply, he just didn’t want to see him like that. He had intended to turn him around, saying he wasn’t going to do anything more, and that they should go wash up… but Lee Sehwa’s body flinched greatly as he felt his approaching hand. He tensed his body, bracing himself as if to endure the imminent act. Gi Taejeong looked down at his empty hand, then clenched it so hard his joints cracked.

Fuck, there was nothing he couldn’t do. Lee Sehwa wouldn’t refuse anyway. Didn’t he know his own situation well enough to be so submissive? Even if he resisted, he could just lock him up, tie him down, and rape him. It might even be safer to do that to prevent him from doing anything foolish before the trial.

But once he had experienced Lee Sehwa opening himself up first, he no longer felt like forcing him. His quick resignation and acceptance were good, but he wanted to see him cling to him gently like before, rather than being dispirited and watching his every move.

Gi Taejeong squeezed his eyes shut and then opened them. He felt the alcohol belatedly kicking in. There were only two options. Either get drunk now and continue to see Lee Sehwa terrified, or gently coax him to cling to him first like before. If he had to choose one, the latter was obviously more efficient. It wasn’t difficult to re-train him with violence and fear. But it would take more time and effort to mend a broken heart.

Gi Taejeong reached out a hand that had been momentarily lost and wandering, and took hold of Lee Sehwa’s shoulder. When he turned him around without doing anything, he widened his eyes in surprise. Yes, it wasn’t difficult. Wasn’t he a body that melted easily with just a little sweetness? There was an easy way to enjoy himself, so there was no need to exert effort.

“I was going to wash you.”

“……”

“Do you want to sleep like that? Covered in cum and cum-juice, with dick-juice in your hole, if you wanted to sleep like that,”

“N-no…”

Lee Sehwa, who had been watching his every move, shook his head in horror. He was better than before, but his wariness remained. He seemed to be wondering why he was suddenly acting like this.

“But why would Brigadier General-nim wash me…?”

“Then who do you think wiped your body every time you passed out? Lieutenant Park? Sergeant Major Choi?”

Lee Sehwa mumbled and shut his mouth. When he bit his lips, his cheeks puffed out with air.

“So hurry up and cling to me. So we can wash and sleep.”

“T-that, if I were unconscious like then, it would be different, but I’m not now… and it’s hard to walk right now… for Brigadier General-nim to do something like that…”

See. His habit of chattering, pulling out every word he could think of, was Lee Sehwa’s signal. It meant he had let go of his resentment and completely relaxed.

“Wrap your arms around me.”

Lee Sehwa hesitated, then reached out. He wrapped his arms around Gi Taejeong’s waist, stiffly. Gi Taejeong lifted Lee Sehwa up. When he placed Lee Sehwa’s feet on top of his own, their bodies pressed together completely, with no room for even a sheet of paper.

“B-Brigadier General-nim?”

“You said you couldn’t walk on your own feet. And if I pick you up and see water pouring from your hole, I’ll obviously want to fuck you again… but I said I wouldn’t do it anymore.”

As he waddled, taking comical steps with Lee Sehwa on his body, a small laugh escaped from within his embrace. He could feel his heart pounding against his skin. His white cheek, resting against his chest, was rounded. Gi Taejeong, glancing down at Lee Sehwa, also chuckled. To laugh with such joy over just this much.

“Oh, right. I’ll visit the official residence in a few days. I might stay for a few days.”

“The official residence?”

“The military doctor will explain it to you directly, your constitution. Didn’t I tell you before?”

“Ah… yes.”

Lieutenant Na had said in a stiff voice that Lee Sehwa’s story would have to be heard in person. That he would have to explain it while looking at documents that could not be taken outside. It was certainly related to that chemical experiment. He planned to have Lee Sehwa undergo various tests when they went to the official residence, but it would still be difficult to know if he was pregnant. There had been no noticeable symptoms so far. Even if he had gotten pregnant from today’s sex, a minimum amount of time would be needed to confirm the results.

Still, Lieutenant Na would tell Lee Sehwa exactly what his constitution was, and that he could get pregnant in the future, so he should be careful. Gi Taejeong had no intention of stopping that. It was something that would be revealed eventually, so it might even be better for him to hear it from Lieutenant Na, who was terribly strict with patients.

What reaction Lee Sehwa would show when he was told he could actually carry a child… Well, Gi Taejeong also found it difficult to predict. Would he cry, thinking he had deceived him while knowing everything? But if he soothed him by saying he hadn’t known either, and that his usual way of speaking was dirty like a rag, Lee Sehwa would probably mumble and agree. He might chatter about being scared of getting pregnant. He might also groan and wonder what to do after receiving the test results later… Whatever it was, it didn’t seem like it would be bad.

“Then, Brigadier General-nim, you won’t be here… in the house…”

“What are you talking about? I have to occupy this place until all the work is done. The house itself is evidence.”

When he said he would stop by briefly and then return, and that he would naturally take him to the official residence, Lee Sehwa belatedly nodded. His face was somehow bewildered.

“Why. Disappointed that I’ll be staying with you after all, when you thought I’d be gone forever?”

“T-that’s not it…”

When he asked teasingly, Lee Sehwa buried his head. Even so, since he was held in Gi Taejeong’s arms, it only resulted in him rubbing his cheek against his firm chest.

“I’ll allow you to go out for about two hours a day, so if you’re bored, go out and play.”

Lee Sehwa, who had been weakly rubbing against him, suddenly lifted his head. However, when he said he would have to wear the patch on his dick like today, he wilted back into sadness. He patted his wet buttocks and turned on the faucet. “You worked hard today,” he whispered in his ear, and Lee Sehwa quietly cast down his eyes. It was a new expression, neither crying nor laughing. Lee Sehwa’s lips parted slightly as if to say something, but it was drowned out by the loud sound of the water. Anyway, as long as he wasn’t shrinking and crying, it was fine. Gi Taejeong received the pouring warm water all over his body and thoroughly sucked on Lee Sehwa’s inflamed eyelids.