March Novel (Completed) - Chapter 76

“Ah, that, still…”

Gi Taejeong slapped his palm, and the piece of fabric fell limply. Sehwa hiccuped softly. Could underwear, which was much more elastic than ordinary fabric, and even soaking wet, really tear like paper like that…?

“It’s fine as long as I don’t put my dick in.”

Surprisingly, he didn’t spread Sehwa’s legs wide or flip his body over. He didn’t press down vertically below, with his lower body folded so his knees touched his chest, or thrust from behind with his buttocks lifted, or lick his hole… even though he knew those were Sehwa’s favorite positions.

“I guess everyone still has sex even when they’re pregnant… but your situation is a bit different.”

He was clearly using enough force to rip the wet underwear carelessly, but his touch wasn’t as rough as before. Gi Taejeong propped his elbow next to Sehwa’s face, maintaining some distance between their bodies. It was as if he was worried his hard body might crush Sehwa. And that unfamiliar, clumsy consideration excited Sehwa more than any lewd whisper or caress.

“Why are you pouring out so much water?”

…Of course, his way of speaking remained the same.

“Seeing how much faster you are than usual… you really do like uniforms, don’t you?”

At the low whisper that resonated in his head, pleasure fluid embarrassingly poured down his butt crack.

“That’s not it…”

“Not it?”

The man’s voice, lingering on his words, was calm but full of slyness.

“This is your bedroom, right, Brigadier General…?”

Sehwa squirmed towards the headboard, looking around.

“When I lie down, it’s all your scent, so…”

He hadn’t even done anything significant, but as Gi Taejeong said, he was already embarrassed about leaking fluid from both ends. It had been a while since he had engaged in such acts, but even considering that, his reaction was definitely fast.

“I don’t know… how to be…”

Sehwa eventually let his words trail off. Gi Taejeong didn’t know what a proper boundary was. That was true in many aspects, but especially with sex. It had become a habit to refuse first, out of embarrassment and being overwhelmed. It was also true that he worried about doing something naughty with a body like this… but.

To be honest, he felt like he was dying of pleasure. He liked the current foreplay, which was like playing with his hands, more than any sex they had had before. The man’s effort not to treat him roughly, and Gi Taejeong’s face, intensely aroused by looking at him…

“……”

Gi Taejeong watched Sehwa squirming in embarrassment for a moment, then suddenly clenched his fist so hard it made a grinding sound.

“Ahh!”

Before he could even be surprised by the brutal sound, his body was abruptly seized. As he was pulled down, an even more intense kiss descended upon him.

“Hmph, Brig…adier General…”

“…Are you doing this on purpose?”

“Ah… what…”

“Where did you learn to bewitch people with words like that, huh?”

“Th-that’s not it, hmph!”

Gi Taejeong’s loosely tied necktie kept tickling his bare skin. He tried to subtly push away the hard body, as if covered in armor, but somehow the area he touched was a little damp. He glanced at it in confusion and saw that the uniform shirt was wet in places. Especially the cuffs were almost soaked with water, to the point where all the prominent thick veins were visible.

Sehwa swallowed hard and quickly lowered his eyes. His face felt like it was on fire. Perhaps… his own bodily fluids had made the perfectly fine clothes look like this.

“Your nipples are this big too.”

As if he had realized why Sehwa was suddenly embarrassed, Gi Taejeong chuckled softly and lightly poked his swollen nipples.

“Does it make sense for them to stand up just from looking?”

“Th-that’s… because it’s been a while…”

“Aha, because it’s been a while.”

“Hmph…!”

“So that’s why you’re dripping so much cum. And this part is swollen red too.”

Gi Taejeong gathered his lean chest as much as he could and took his entire areola into his mouth, as if sucking it in.

“…What are you going to do about this, you?”

The man whispered, holding the small, fruit-like flesh in his mouth. His low voice was full of laughter and moisture.

“You’re soaked. And I don’t even know where I put the spare sheets.”

When he pointed out the dark spots spreading under Sehwa’s buttocks, Lee Sehwa’s face, which had been dazed with pleasure, froze in embarrassment.

“We’ll have to buy a new bed.”

It was obvious that there was nothing wrong with the bed. If they had to replace the mattress for just this much, they should sue the furniture company.

“This was custom-made to my height, so it’ll take quite a while to be completed.”

Even if they had to buy a new one, there would be no problem at all. What was a bed, anyway? However, he knew Lee Sehwa would be troubled if he said such a thing.

“…Then what do we do?”

Yes, he just said it to see that expression on Sehwa’s face.

“What do we do? We sleep together in your room until the new bed arrives, and then…”

He turned the blushing Lee Sehwa onto his side, pressed behind his knee, and folded his legs into a right angle.

“Hmph, Brigadier General, this is…”

This position put less pressure on the lower abdomen than missionary or doggy style, and at the same time, if he just held the pelvis and twisted it slightly, the back hole would be fully exposed. Rather, it was much easier to suck and lick than when facing each other with legs spread, as the bottom was completely revealed.

“You said your uterus was a little low.”

“……”

“I’m not so crazy about sex that I’d fuck a body like that.”

“I won’t put it in, I won’t go all the way.” Gi Taejeong emphasized again. Lee Sehwa, curled up like a fetus on his side, just looked straight ahead, blinking his big eyes.

Then, he suddenly rounded his shoulders and laughed with a face like melted chocolate under the scorching sun. Hehe. It could have been transcribed like that. Suddenly… what should he call it? Yes, clear. Gi Taejeong briefly stopped moving at Lee Sehwa’s innocent and clear laugh. Like a defeated soldier who never imagined being ambushed at such a moment.

“…You like it.”

“……”

“Brigadier General, you really like… doing it.”

It felt like holding a stranger in his arms. Gi Taejeong stiffened, unable to respond. He wasn’t even sure how to move his facial muscles at a time like this.

“It was… a joke.”

When Gi Taejeong gave no response, Lee Sehwa awkwardly hunched his body. He was breathing shallowly, as if nervous, but still looked up at him with an awkward smile.

“Ah, and now that I think about it… shouldn’t we not let the baby hear this?”

“……”

“It’s been a few days since the check-up, so its ears might have developed by now… Um, Lieutenant Choi told me that until it’s ‘resolved,’ both I and the baby will go through the same process as normal people, ah…!”

“…I, damn it.”

Gi Taejeong grabbed the buttocks in front of him as much as he could and roughly rubbed the hole. An inexplicable heat surged from his toes.

Now he understood Lee Sehwa’s words from earlier, when he said he didn’t know what to do. He didn’t know how to explain or resolve the unfamiliar sensation that surged within him. So he just grabbed and kneaded the soft, dough-like flesh that came into his hands.

“Damn it, because of you…”

He didn’t want to destroy this, but he also wanted to devour it. He was prettiest when he cried, but he was also curious about his other hidden expressions. This contradiction was not only unfamiliar but also unnecessary. He knew it was a useless worry, yet he couldn’t stop thinking about Lee Sehwa… and so his insides boiled.

“Ah, no, wait…”

“You’re already going crazy from pleasure, you. So the baby will like it too.”

Soft, marshmallow-like flesh squeezed out between his fingers. Despite being so thin, his buttocks and perineum were plump.

“Always so lewd…”

Perhaps sensing the persistent gaze fixed on that area, the wet hole twitched and released pleasure fluid. The sticky, transparent liquid, which had stretched out like a thread, now melted like water and flowed down over his pale skin.

“Relax your hole a bit.”

“Ah, hmph…!”

“You’re not a virgin, so why are you so tight?”

He pushed in only about one finger’s length and lightly swept the inner wall, and just that alone made lewd fluid spurt out in all directions.

“Can you hear the sound?”

You weren’t this wet even when you swallowed my dick all the way. As he bit his earlobe and whispered, Lee Sehwa couldn’t bear it anymore and covered his face. He was so embarrassed that Gi Taejeong could feel the heat radiating from him.

“Lee Sehwa.”

“……”

“What are you still so embarrassed about?”

“Th-that’s, of course…”

“You’re acting like a virgin even though you’re pregnant, so it feels really strange, like I’m fucking a chaste married person.”

“Ah, please, don’t say that… Brigadier General…”

The warm flesh inside seemed to welcome the probing hand, holding on tightly and refusing to let go. The accumulated pleasure fluid, following that lewd tightness, dripped down his wrist to his forearm.

“Mmm, it’s like mashing a juicy fruit.”

Something fragrant, moist, and sticky. Like a peach, for instance.

“Every time I stir inside, something sticky flows out…”

“Don’t do that, ah…”

“You said you were worried the baby might hear. So I’m speaking politely.”

He withdrew his hand completely from the entrance, then thrust it back in. The pleasure fluid that had been trailing out splashed back inside. Transparent droplets burst with a popping sound. Even though he wasn’t spreading it wide, the hole was so covered in bodily fluid that not a single wrinkle was visible.

“Ah, no, such… such words…”

“Then pick the one you hate the most.”

“…Huh?”

“Among the lewd things I say, the one you hate the most. I’ll try not to say that word.”

“Really?”

It was a clearly suspicious offer despite seeming generous, but Lee Sehwa brightened as if he had met a savior. Gi Taejeong, who had set the trap himself, somehow felt frustrated. No. How did he manage to become the House manager when he was so easily fooled?

“Th-then…”

“Then?”

“…Water.”

“Water?”

“…C-cum…”

At the unexpected answer, Gi Taejeong raised an eyebrow. He had expected him to choose direct descriptions like “dick” or “hole.”

“Th-that, water… keeps leaking… that…”

“Aha. You’ll be less embarrassed if I don’t talk about cum leaking?”

“Ah, yes, th-that, hmph, just that…”

“Alright. Then I won’t say that word anymore… and you grant me one wish too.”

He gently slapped the hole, thrusting his fingers hard, and clear cum, no, bodily fluid, gushed out.

“Don’t say no or you can’t, tell me what feels good when we’re having sex.”

“…Huh?”

“Tell me where I should bite and suck to make your insides tremble, how you want me to thrust, how you feel right now… things like that.”

Gi Taejeong hugged Lee Sehwa tightly. As he pressed his chest against Sehwa’s rounded back, Sehwa fit perfectly in his arms, as if custom-made.

“Hmph…!”

He rubbed his nipples, red like fruit, then reached for his smooth dick, and before he could do anything, Sehwa let out a cry-like moan.

“Br-Brigadier General…”

The end of his plea stretched longer than usual. It didn’t seem like he was deliberately trying to be cute; rather, it seemed like an innocent, childlike side of him was unconsciously revealed as his heart melted.

“So, does this feel good, or not?”

“…, Ah, yes…”

“I can’t hear you.”

As he rubbed the indentation below the glans and the frenulum, Lee Sehwa trembled subtly as if electrocuted.

“Lee Sehwa. You have to keep your promise, right?”

“Ahh!”

“You said you didn’t want to hear the sound of cum?”

“Hmph… G-good…”

“What did you say?”

“Good… it is…”

“Ah, here? You like it when I rub your dick?”

“Yeah, yes, good… hmph…”

“Should I hold your dick and shake it like this while also biting your hole? I think that would feel even better.”

“Ah, no…”

“I’m asking if your body feels good, not if you dislike it because you’re embarrassed.”

“Well…”

Lee Sehwa couldn’t answer immediately and hesitated. Then, seeing him frown in confusion, he seemed to finally realize that he was the only one losing out.

“But Brigadier General, this is… unfair…”

“You just realized that?”

Taking away one thing he disliked versus asking him to list everything he liked. It was clearly an unfair deal for Lee Sehwa.

“It’s the fault of the person who got fooled. You must have been like that when you dealt cards at the House too.”

“Ah, hmph!”

He pushed in two fingers halfway and spread them like scissors. If he stirred a little wider from here, he would hit the spot that made Lee Sehwa burn. Hmm. He was debating whether to make him moan loudly once and then touch his front, when,

“Brigadier, Brigadier General, I, I…”

Lee Sehwa squirmed and turned his upper body to look at Gi Taejeong. He tilted his head with his lips slightly parted, seeming to want a kiss.

“Brigadier General…”

It was an awkward call, neither a temptation nor an urge, but there was no reason to refuse. Gi Taejeong willingly leaned in and pressed his lips against Sehwa’s. It was a greedy kiss, enough to swallow even Lee Sehwa’s humming moans.

He used to refuse kisses, saying he didn’t care how he was fucked from behind but hated kisses, but now he was begging for a kiss first. Of course, now it seemed like a trick to distract him from a greater pleasure, out of fear…

He didn’t know how someone so transparent could become a manager. Gi Taejeong chuckled, then suddenly wondered… what if he hadn’t treated Lee Sehwa roughly from the beginning?

Looking at Lee Sehwa, who was obediently submitting to him and whose every move was readable, he suddenly had such a question. The tiny dot of curiosity instantly swelled into a giant tree.

What if he had revealed his true identity, that he had important work to do and needed Sehwa’s help? What if he had told him that he might get pregnant due to the drug Lieutenant Kim gave him? What if they had started by revealing everything?

Would you still have liked me? Would you have hugged me and begged for a kiss sooner, laughing like you did earlier?

“Brigadier, General…?”

When he suddenly stopped responding with his lips still pressed against Sehwa’s, Lee Sehwa called him softly. Warm, vibrant breaths flowed in. As if to awaken Gi Taejeong’s thoughts, which had stopped as if dead.

“Lee Sehwa.”

“…Yes?”

“If we had met normally… what do you think you would have called me?”

As if he didn’t understand the question, Lee Sehwa blinked and tilted his head slightly.

“Not ‘Brigadier General,’ what do you think you would have called me?”

Lee Sehwa’s shoulder twitched slightly, as if the hand tapping his cheek was ticklish. He squinted both eyes, then lifted his long eyelashes and looked straight at him.

“Why suddenly that…”

“I’m calling you what you want me to call you too, aren’t I?”

Suddenly, the area below his sternum became unbearably itchy. No, not itchy, but… what should he call this? It felt like something thorny was gnawing at his insides. He kept feeling nauseous and wanted to throw up everything…

“Ahh…!”

Gi Taejeong pressed his thumb hard into Sehwa’s wet perineum, trying to shake off the unfamiliar sensation. Due to the sudden pressure from both inside and out, Lee Sehwa frantically shook his head.

“Brig… stop that, ahh!”

“You’re not even thirty yet, so ‘old man’ is a bit much…”

Then, Gi Taejeong silently muttered to himself the three affectionate syllables that Oh Seonran, who had probably just met Lee Sehwa today, had uttered without hesitation.

Sehwa-ya.

“Hyung? Uncle?”

If I call you that. If I call you by your first name without your surname… what kind of face will you make this time? Will you cry, or laugh?

“Hurry.”

Feeling embarrassed, he didn’t dare to say it out loud and just urged Lee Sehwa. Meanwhile, he repeated it to himself countless times in his mind. Sehwa-ya.