20XX Love Chapter 12.1 - 12. SIX (1)

“Ha, ah…… haa.”

“Jungin, Jungin……”

“Chu, haa, chup.”

The hospital room was filled with panting breaths, heat, and crackling waves. The glass reflecting the pitch-black window outside fogged with condensation, then droplets trickled down.

On the bed, where the blankets had been thrown aside, hot, naked bodies were tangled in disarray. Among them, a particularly pale, naked body writhed in apparent agony, continuously moaning.

“Haa, hot. I’m… please do something……”

“I’ll cool you down. Hyung, I will.”

A cool palm caressed Seo Jungin’s cheek, as if soothing him as he thrashed his head and gasped. Drawn to the coolness, Seo Jungin’s mouth instinctively parted, and Jo Heechan’s cool breath flowed in.

“Heut.”

Seo Jungin’s red, hot tongue darted out, trembling eagerly as if begging for more. Jo Heechan tilted his head, sucking on Seo Jungin’s tongue, blowing icy coldness into his burning body.

“Eung……”

Seo Jungin’s white hand waved in the air, and long fingers immediately intertwined with each of his.

“Don’t worry. I’ll take everything out of your body.”

As Kim Yikyung whispered softly, pressing their hands together, the nipple that he had been relentlessly sucking on was drawn back into his mouth once more.

“Ueung……!”

Kim Yikyung expertly flicked Seo Jungin’s erect nipple inside his mouth.

“Eu, haa, eung, eup……!”

Seo Jungin’s lips, on the verge of releasing a moan, were repeatedly swallowed by Jo Heechan’s mouth. Seo Jungin, his chest being sucked and his waist twisting from side to side, expressed his moans with his entire body.

“Eung, ueung, eung!”

Seo Jungin bucked his hips with the rapidly approaching pleasure in his lower body. Someone had been sucking on his penis for a while now. It was a rough fellatio, devoid of tenderness, quickly stroking and sucking the glans, urging him to climax.

“Eung, eut, haa, haa,”

Overwhelmed by the sensation, Seo Jungin sharply pulled back his head from the kiss and looked down at the man sucking him. The pale face that met his gaze, sucking his glans without mercy, belonged to none other than Nam Taeyong.

“Chup, chup chup, chup,”

“Ah, haa, ah, haak……!”

With the intense sucking sensation, Seo Jungin moaned loudly and ejaculated. Nam Taeyong’s Adam’s apple bobbed continuously as he swallowed the semen pouring into his mouth.

“Eung! Haa! Hak! Haak!”

Throughout Seo Jungin’s writhing, Nam Taeyong swallowed every drop of fluid, using the suction in his mouth.

“Gulp gulp gulp, haa, you’re coming so hard it’s hitting my uvula. Feels that good, huh?”

Flushed with excitement himself, Nam Taeyong ran his thumb across his lips and gazed into Seo Jungin’s blazing eyes.

“Ah, aa, more, haa, more.”

It wasn’t enough. Seo Jungin was still in agony, his body burning unbearably hot. He felt like he was dying from pleasure and frustration.

“Right. Twice isn’t nearly enough. Isn’t that right?”

Nam Taeyong whispered lewdly, flicking his tongue over Seo Jungin’s urethra as if giving it a deep kiss.

“Aa, haa……”

Seo Jungin suddenly realized that what was touching his back wasn’t the bed sheet but someone’s warm body, and he tilted his head back. A soft breath brushed against his ear, and his earlobe was gently nibbled.

“Eung……”

Seo Jungin was lying on top of a large body, his waist embraced by thick arms. Not only that, he realized that a hard penis was already snugly fitted inside him.

As Jo Heechan’s lips relentlessly sucked and kissed his cheeks and neck, Seo Jungin twisted his head to identify the man he was on top of. The mouth that had been sucking, licking, and nibbling on his earlobe opened, and a low, affectionate voice penetrated his ear.

“Jungin, I love you.”

“Heuk…… heuk……”

Even in his hazy consciousness, Seo Jungin recognized the voice and tears reflexively flowed. They weren’t tears born from conscious thought or understanding. Seo Jungin wasn’t in a state to think rationally. Yet, even in the recesses of his consciousness, upon recognizing the voice, tears of joy, relief, and longing flowed naturally.

Below his shoulders, which had previously been nothing but charred bone, thick arms returned and wrapped tightly around Seo Jungin’s waist. The scalp that had been burned and crushed was once again covered with thick, golden hair that tickled Seo Jungin’s cheek.

Hwang Woohyun held Seo Jungin’s waist tightly with his rough hands and whispered in a low voice, “Jungin. I’m going to move.”

The long penis retreated from their point of connection, hooked the glans, and then thrust back in with a thud.

“Haeut! Eut, heuk, heuk.”

Each time Hwang Woohyun thrust his hips upward, Seo Jungin cried out and was impaled deeper.

“Heut! Eung! Ueung!”

“Haa, Jungin, it feels so good. Eut, it’s so tight and tingling…… I think I’m going crazy.”

“Haa, Hyung. Your skin is so soft. It feels like it’s melting on my tongue.”

Hwang Woohyun and Jo Heechan alternated panting and whispering in each of Seo Jungin’s ears.

But Seo Jungin still felt unfulfilled. This wasn’t enough. His stomach burned, and his insides felt like they were being ravaged by hot flames. His throat was parched, his eyes hot, and his mouth dry. Every orifice on his body itched and twitched.

He wanted to be rubbed all over. He wanted to be filled everywhere. He wanted to be fiercely pounded everywhere. As tears of frustration welled up in Seo Jungin’s eyes and streamed down his face, the deep voice he so desperately craved resonated softly.

“Don’t cry. Jungin.”

One of Seo Jungin’s feet was gently lifted, and lips carefully touched the top of his foot.

“Heuk, heuk, ha, haa.”

“Chok, chok, chok.”

After the soft lips pressed against and pulled away from the top of his foot several times, a warm, smooth cheek pressed against it. Seo Jungin’s eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the beautiful man resting his cheek on his foot.

“I’m sorry. Jungin.”

Choi Suhyuk’s picturesque features were contorted in pain. Tears seemed about to spill from his reddened eyes.

“It’s my fault. Everything. Everything is my fault.”

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One hour earlier.

As soon as the barrier was removed, what unfolded before their eyes was Hwang Woohyun, burned to a crisp. And Seo Jungin, being forcibly kissed by Choi Suhyuk’s variant.

No, it wasn’t a kiss. Choi Suhyuk knew instantly. That burning ability cluster, fueled by his own toxin-ridden variant, was being poured into Seo Jungin’s body, just as his past self had done.

The variant’s right arm slowly extended towards the Espers who were collectively gripped by panic. At that moment, Kim Yikyung, regaining his composure, shouted something to Jo Heechan.

The freezing barrier that Jo Heechan deployed shielded Hwang Woohyun, who had collapsed on the floor, blocking the flames. However, the overwhelming firepower unleashed by the variant was rapidly melting the ice barrier.

Nam Taeyong yelled and dragged Hwang Woohyun back, while Jo Heechan continued to thicken the freezing barrier.

The Espers could have launched a simultaneous attack, but Seo Jungin lay collapsed next to the variant. He lay convulsing, continuously clawing at his burning body.

Just as they were unable to risk a hasty attack, Kim Yikyung created multiple clones of himself. The Kim Yikyung clones immediately scattered, throwing themselves at the variant from all sides, towards Seo Jungin. Their sole purpose was to become cannon fodder to divert the variant’s attention.

The variant unleashed targeted attacks with one hand while continuing to bombard the freezing barrier with flames with the other. Superheated flames engulfed the Kim Yikyung clones.

One. Two. Three. All the Kim Yikyungs shared the agony of the clones disappearing, enveloped in blue-white light. They had to buy time until the very last moment. And in the split second they bought with their sacrifice, a single Kim Yikyung clone reached Seo Jungin and embraced him.

As the variant’s hand reached towards the clone, the original Kim Yikyung, without hesitation, leaped outside the freezing barrier.

Seo Jungin was passed from one Kim Yikyung to the next, and the two Kim Yikyungs ran in opposite directions. The clone towards the variant. The original towards the safety of the freezing barrier.

The moment Kim Yikyung rushed in, holding Seo Jungin, the clone was engulfed in a superheated targeted attack. As the clone vanished without even a final scream, Kim Yikyung, screaming in pain, tumbled to the ground with Seo Jungin.

As if waiting for that exact moment, Choi Suhyuk extended both hands and unleashed a powerful flame ability towards the variant. Towards himself, the monster burning from within, screaming silently, ablaze with agony. He poured out colorless, superheated flames to burn himself to death, even more intensely.

The high-temperature power that pierced through the freezing barrier clashed with the variant’s flames. From the moment of impact, neither flame yielded an inch in their fierce collision.

In this seemingly stalemated battle, it was Kim Yikyung who tipped the scales. From Kim Yikyung’s fingertips, extended towards Choi Suhyuk’s flames, the wave power copied from Hwang Woohyun poured out. In that instant, the flames, resonating with the waves, spread explosively throughout the entire 5th floor.

A deafening explosion and the sound of waves ripping through the air filled the space. The hospital rooms outside the freezing barrier were engulfed in flames and began to burn. The ceiling collapsed, and the walls melted. If Jo Heechan hadn’t desperately reinforced the freezing barrier, the entire K814 team would have been reduced to ashes.

Finally, the wave-enhanced flame blast overpowered the variant’s power, swallowing it whole. Watching the screaming variant in the blinding light, Choi Suhyuk unleashed even more powerful abilities.

Jungin. Jungin. Jungin.

Consumed by self-loathing for burning himself alive and by the panic of burning his already toxin-ridden self once more, Choi Suhyuk unleashed his attack like a madman. Eyes wide, teeth gritted, until the variant’s form was no longer visible in the light. Until not even a bone fragment, not even a speck of ash remained. Until everything was completely erased.

Until Kim Yikyung yelled for him to stop, until Jo Heechan pleaded desperately, until Hwang Woohyun’s rough hand, restored by healing, covered his eyes.

Until Nam Taeyong’s cry, holding Seo Jungin in his arms, clearly reached his ears.

“Stop it! Stop it, Choi Suhyuk! Fuck, Jungin is in pain! Jungin is hurting!”

Only then did the power emanating madly from Choi Suhyuk’s hands subside.

“Ha, haa, haa.”

Drenched in sweat, Choi Suhyuk staggered and looked back. Seo Jungin, held in Nam Taeyong’s arms, was gasping, ripping at his clothes.

The 5th floor of the ward was collapsing in flames. Within the icy fortress that Jo Heechan had barely managed to maintain, the K814 team gathered around Seo Jungin.

“Eu, euu, hot. Hot.”

At Seo Jungin’s pained moans, Choi Suhyuk dropped to his knees, his face filled with guilt.

“Why…… why? Why, even as a variant?”

To Choi Suhyuk, trembling and unable to even touch Seo Jungin, Hwang Woohyun spoke with a heavy expression.

“It’s because of the flame ability combined with Jungin’s body. Jungin unconsciously seeks you out all the time.”

“Ha……”

“That wave seems to have drawn the variant. That’s why it attacked me and to Jungin it……”

At Hwang Woohyun’s unfinished words, Choi Suhyuk buried his face in his hands and collapsed on the floor.

“Because of me…… because of me. Euk, ueuk.”

“…….”

“…….”

Beep beep beep beep.

A piercing alarm from Jo Heechan’s watch shattered the heavy silence. It was the first warning that his toxin levels were rising. Maintaining the icy fortress in the blazing inferno had rapidly depleted his ability.

“Eut! Hey, Hyungs. I’m struggling right now. Let’s get to the roof or something. I’m about to become a variant myself……!”

As Jo Heechan gasped and groaned, the heat that had been penetrating the freezing barrier suddenly receded, and the 5th-floor ward was completely reset.

“Heok!”

Jo Heechan, utterly startled, withdrew his ability-wielding hand and looked around, panting. The surroundings, which had been a blazing hell moments before, were unbelievably pristine, even the lights were back on, shining brightly.

“What? What is this?”

While the ward typically reset to its original state 24 hours after the Separator summoned the Creepions, it had never reset while the K814 team was present or in contact with it. This sudden turn of events left them baffled and unable to make any sense of the Separator or form any judgment. They could no longer definitively define the Separator’s characteristics.

“Why did it suddenly reset? Has it been 24 hours? No, from what point has it even been 24 hours?”

Jo Heechan muttered in bewilderment, looking around.

“And it reset even though we’re here?”

At that moment, Seo Jungin, held in Nam Taeyong’s arms, convulsed violently.

“Haeuk! Haeuk! Please…… haeuk, do something with me……!”

“Jungin!”

“Seo Jungin!”

Seo Jungin thrashed and trembled, scratching and clawing at the Espers within reach. Choi Suhyuk, with anguished eyes, firmly grasped Seo Jungin’s flailing white hands.

“Haak, hot……! I can’t breathe, haeuk……!”

“First,”

Kim Yikyung looked around at everyone.

“Let’s help Jungin. Jungin’s condition. We need to do something quickly.”

“Yeah. Jungin’s not in good shape.”

At Nam Taeyong’s words, Choi Suhyuk felt his heart sink.

“I can feel a stronger wave inside Jungin than the last time he absorbed the flame ability. It’s bigger, clumped together, swirling around.”

“Haeuk, haeuk, hot, hot.”

“If we don’t remove this quickly……”

Choi Suhyuk’s desperate gaze fell upon Seo Jungin’s body. Upon the pitiful figure, chest heaving, waist writhing in agony.

“Heok, heok, heok,”

Choi Suhyuk began to pant, overcome by panic.

“Haa, please…… do something.”

Seo Jungin, completely delirious, tossed his head from side to side and groaned in agony. Whispered. Moaned. Tears flowed endlessly from his closed eyes.

“Please…… hot. Please…… please……”

“Heok, heok, heok.”

Suddenly, Seo Jungin grabbed Choi Suhyuk’s hand and pulled himself up. Nestling into Choi Suhyuk’s embrace, Seo Jungin rubbed against him, inhaling his scent.

“Haa, ueung, Suhyuk.”

“Jungin, haa, Jungin……”

Inhaling deeply, savoring Choi Suhyuk’s scent, Seo Jungin lifted his head and opened his eyes, revealing crimson pupils.

“Suhyuk, haa, hot…… please hold me……”

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Sook, sook.

In his mouth. In his groin. Between his buttocks.

Every orifice was filled, leaving no room for want.

“Eung, eup, eup, eung.”

Even in his daze, Seo Jungin moaned in feverish pleasure at the sensation of being completely filled.

The burning pain that had felt like a brand in his stomach had faded. It was replaced by the pressure of being repeatedly filled in each of his openings. One penis would fill him completely and withdraw, only for another to thrust into a different opening. The sensation of his insides being stretched to their limits, the walls threatening to burst, was almost unbearable, due to the organ nestled where it shouldn’t be.

“Eup, ueung, eup.”

Seo Jungin moaned continuously, his eyes fluttering open and closed. Then, the vigorous pistoning in his lower body momentarily stopped.

“Jungin, breathe through your nose, you have to breathe……”

The deep voice that resonated in Seo Jungin’s ear belonged to none other than Choi Suhyuk. His already deep voice, husky with arousal, sent shivers down Seo Jungin’s spine.

“Eung! Ueung……!”

“Haa, Jungin. Is it hard being held like this? Hmm?”

Choi Suhyuk, holding Seo Jungin in his embrace, panted and whispered in his ear. Seo Jungin, forced into a deep throat, blinked with difficulty. Tears gathered in the corners of his eyes, rolling down and tracing a path along his ears.

Choi Suhyuk brushed Seo Jungin’s hair behind his ear and licked away the flowing tears. Perhaps because even the tears were Seo Jungin’s fluids, the sensation on his tongue was intoxicating.

“Jungin, I’m sorry…… haa, I’m sorry.”

Seeing Seo Jungin writhing in agony from the heat, suffering so much because of him, Choi Suhyuk panted and apologized, consumed by the guilt of being intensely aroused by their connection. Even as he apologized, he couldn’t hold back any longer, thrusting his thick penis into Seo Jungin with all his might.

“Ueung!”

Seo Jungin, panicked by the fear that the deeply embedded penis would pierce his thin stomach, frantically clutched his abdomen with both hands.

Overcome by intense arousal, Choi Suhyuk covered Seo Jungin’s hands with his own large ones, pressing down firmly as he pounded his penis in and out.

“Eung! Ueung! Heung! Heueung!”

Seo Jungin’s body writhed, his insides clenching and flinching.

“Jungin, haeut! It’s so tight, can you feel me? Do you feel it, Jungin?”

Seo Jungin felt like he was dying. The pressure from Choi Suhyuk’s hands made his stomach feel like it was going to burst, completely filled as it was.

Will I really burst? Will my insides be completely ruined? Ah, but why does it feel so satisfying? Being filled to the point of bursting, it feels so satisfying it’s killing me.

Thud!

“Ueueung!”

“Ha, haeu, ha, haa,”

Choi Suhyuk gritted his teeth and thrust his hips even harder. With languid eyes, he watched Seo Jungin being deep-throated, watched his face flushed with arousal.

“Ueung! Eung! Ueueung!”

Seo Jungin moaned in agony, his throat vibrating, his legs spread wide as he helplessly flailed.

“You like this, don’t you? Being pounded here, you love it here, don’t you?”

Choi Suhyuk relentlessly targeted Seo Jungin’s most sensitive spot, pressing down even harder on his lower abdomen.

Thud, sook, thud, sook.

“Heung! Eung! Ueut! Eung!”

Hwang Woohyun, matching Choi Suhyuk’s rhythm, saw Seo Jungin’s toes pushing against the bedsheets, his back arching, and gripped Seo Jungin’s penis with his calloused hand.

“Heueung!”

“Ha, haa, I think Jungin is going to cum.”

Seeing Seo Jungin’s eyes widen, Hwang Woohyun knew it wasn’t just a regular orgasm. With Choi Suhyuk thrusting like that and pressing on his stomach at the same time, Seo Jungin couldn’t hold back, he was about to release something else. With wide, shame-filled eyes.

“Ueung! Ueueung!”

Tears streamed down Seo Jungin’s face each time he blinked. Hwang Woohyun panted, gazing down at him intensely.

“Jungin, haa, it’s okay. You can just let go.”

“Eut, ueung!”

“Because I want to see you cum.”

Seo Jungin’s hazy gaze met Hwang Woohyun’s darkened blue eyes.

The hole, slapping wetly with each thrust of the tender yet violent pistoning. His penis, being roughly stroked by hard fingers. He couldn’t hold back any longer. He couldn’t endure it. Seo Jungin felt an overwhelming urge to urinate. Hwang Woohyun knew this, yet he remained between his legs, continuing his relentless thrusting, urging him to release.

If he let go now, that sweat-slicked, toned chest and lower abdomen would be drenched in his urine. And everyone would be watching.

Everyone……?

Seo Jungin’s eyes darted around in confusion. Nam Taeyong, buried in his hair, preoccupied with deep-throating him. Choi Suhyuk, beneath him. Hwang Woohyun, positioned between his legs, thrusting his hips back and forth. He was having sex with these three men.

Then, sensing a presence and warmth to his right, he glanced over and saw Jo Heechan, holding a water bottle, engrossed in watching, and Kim Yikyung, perched on an overturned chair, observing.

No. Absolutely not. He couldn’t urinate on Hwang Woohyun’s body with everyone watching.

“Ueung! Ueueung!”

He struggled with all his might, but Choi Suhyuk held him tighter, and Nam Taeyong showed no sign of stopping the deep throating. With his mouth blocked, he couldn’t even plead to be allowed to use the bathroom.

Hwang Woohyun spread Seo Jungin’s legs wider, thrusting his hips, and with his other hand, gripped Seo Jungin’s penis, stroking it towards his body.

Seo Jungin couldn’t take it anymore. Amidst the intense stimulation that crushed his internal organs, he realized that the unbearable release was imminent and screamed internally.

‘No! No! Nooo!’

Trickle, trickle, trickle.

“Heu! Heut! Heueung!”

“Heok, heok, ha, Jungin, haeuk……!”

Hwang Woohyun gasped as the hot fluid splashed onto him, then buried himself to the root in Seo Jungin’s groin and began to ejaculate forcefully. The stream, soaking Hwang Woohyun’s chest and abdomen, trickled down onto the bedsheets, making a slapping sound with every thrust.

“Haeuk! Crazy! He’s cumming, fuck, heut!”

Unable to contain himself at the stimulating sight, Nam Taeyong thrust his penis deep into Seo Jungin’s throat and ruthlessly coated the back of his throat with semen.

“Jungin, haeut! Haeuk!”

Choi Suhyuk, his face contorted with pleasure, gritted his teeth and deposited a massive amount of semen deep inside Seo Jungin.

“Fuck, this is driving me crazy……”

“Ha, fuck.”

Low curses spilled from Kim Yikyung and Jo Heechan.

“Ha, haa, haa.”

“Heok, heok, heok.”

“Ha, Jungin. Ha……”

The three men, having filled every orifice of Seo Jungin’s white, naked body with semen, gasped for breath, savoring the afterglow of their orgasms.

“Uuk, uuk, uuk,”

At Seo Jungin’s pained moans, Nam Taeyong slowly blinked, his eyes returning from their hazy state, and pulled his merciless penis from Seo Jungin’s throat.

“Kek, kehek, cough cough, haa, cough cough.”

As Seo Jungin turned his head and coughed violently, Jo Heechan quickly brought an opened water bottle.

“Hyung, drink some water. It must be hard after cumming so much?”

Parched, Seo Jungin put his mouth to the bottle Jo Heechan offered and gulped down the water. Choi Suhyuk helped him sit up, still holding him, to make it easier to drink.

“Gulp gulp, ha, haa, euheuk, euheuheuk, euheuheuheuk.”

As Seo Jungin’s face crumpled and he began to sob, Jo Heechan fidgeted nervously.

“Hyung, hyung, are you okay? Was it too much?”

“Seo Jungin is crying again. He enjoyed it, yet he always does this.”

Nam Taeyong sneered, and Seo Jungin sobbed even harder.

“Euheuheuk, euaang…… eong eong……”

Hwang Woohyun silently wiped himself with a large towel handed to him by Kim Yikyung, then cleaned Seo Jungin’s legs and the soaked bedsheets.

“Eong eong…… euheuk!”

As Seo Jungin sobbed and defensively drew his legs up, Hwang Woohyun put down the towel and gently stroked his ankles.

“I’m sorry……”

“Euheuk…… eueong……”

Hwang Woohyun knew why Seo Jungin was crying. Although his mouth was blocked, his eyes clearly conveyed his feelings.

He couldn’t deny the pleasure, and he acknowledged the necessity of this sex, but his blazing eyes clearly expressed his unwillingness to have his human dignity shattered.

Hwang Woohyun pushed forward despite knowing this. Of course, there was a justification for the near-orgiastic sex: to maximize Seo Jungin’s arousal for his orgasm and wave release.

But Hwang Woohyun harbored a secret desire beneath that justification. Despite his righteous face, strong moral compass, and kind nature, when it came to Seo Jungin, he found himself harboring desires for unconventional, unethical, and irrational acts.

“Heuk, heuk, heuk.”

Choi Suhyuk held the sobbing Seo Jungin and showered his cheeks and neck with kisses.

“I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry for making you suffer.”

“……I’ll wash you up. Jungin.”

Hwang Woohyun carefully lifted Seo Jungin, who was receiving Choi Suhyuk’s kisses, into his arms. His sweat-drenched body was slick.

Kim Yikyung watched as Hwang Woohyun carried Seo Jungin towards the bathroom, his gaze cooling as he turned to Nam Taeyong.

“The wave inside Jungin. Is it gone?”

“Not yet. It’s smaller, but…… maybe because it’s clumped together with the toxins, it’s really stubborn.”

“…….”

An anxious silence hung in the air.

They had sex with Seo Jungin for an immeasurable amount of time. Throughout that long period, the Espers of the K814 team took turns helping Seo Jungin reach climax. Only Choi Suhyuk never rested. Because only Choi Suhyuk could ignite the wave to completely expel it.

Seo Jungin, who had been writhing in agony from the heat, gradually felt his pain subside with the continuous orgasms. However, the flame wave, while diminishing, stubbornly clung to him, refusing to disappear.

They would administer IV fluids to the exhausted, unconscious Seo Jungin, but as soon as his fever began to rise, the sex would resume. Hours blurred by, indistinguishable between treatment, guiding, and sex. And yet, the wave within his body still hadn’t been expelled.

Kim Yikyung and Nam Taeyong’s anxiety wasn’t limited to this. As the flame wave within Seo Jungin diminished, so did the radiant guiding wave.

After absorbing the flame ability from Choi Suhyuk’s variant, Seo Jungin’s body was changing once more.

To help Seo Jungin suffering from the heat, they had to eliminate the wave inside him, but as the wave decreased, the guiding wave weakened as well.

Everyone had felt it during their recent sexual encounter. The crackling radiant guiding wave that used to pour out when Seo Jungin was aroused had been almost nonexistent. Even the three who had direct contact with his mucous membranes hadn’t felt the tingling sensation.

No one spoke of it, but they all shared the same chilling, unsettling premonition in silence.

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Thirsty.

“Jungin. Let’s have some water. Tilt your head like this for a moment.”

His head was lifted slightly, resting against a supporting arm, and water from a cup was poured into his mouth. He gulped it down, and a low chuckle followed. As he was gently laid back on the pillow, voices reached him.

“He’s running a fever again.”

“We gave him antipyretics, so let’s wait a bit.”

“We need to get some food into him.”

“He won’t last if his fever keeps spiking like this without any nourishment.”

“Heechan, let’s go to the cafeteria floor and get some food.”

Voices that seemed to drift from a dream. Familiar voices. Voices he liked. The voices of the people he cared for.

Even in his hazy, semi-conscious state, Seo Jungin recognized each beloved, longed-for voice. He had lost and regained consciousness repeatedly during hours of relentless sex with them. His last memory was falling asleep while Hwang Woohyun washed him.

He drifted in and out of consciousness, and when he faintly returned, chills wracked his body, his jaw trembling. His stomach was burning hot, but his hands and feet were icy. The cold was unbearable.

“He’s shivering. He must be cold.”

“It’s the fever. The antipyretics aren’t working.”

The blankets were pulled back, clothes rustled, and cool air touched his bare chest. He curled up, shivering, and then a warm body pressed against him. Enveloped in an embrace, skin against skin, his empty body held tight, his trembling body and mind gradually calmed.

Who is it? The broad chest. The firm arms. The breath tickling his ear. The cheek gently rubbing against his. This must be…… Woohyun.

Completely at ease, Seo Jungin burrowed into the warm embrace and drifted back to sleep.

How long did he sleep? The voices again.

“Oh. Dried pollack soup.”

“It was in the refrigerator. It must be from the day before the ward was isolated.”

“Ha…… was there no soju? Fuck, it’s not like I’m in forced rehab. What kind of addiction treatment is this?”

“I checked for alcohol too, but there wasn’t any. Ah…… I want a beer.”

“There are more side dishes. Are these from the day before too?”

“There’s a lot of stuff Seo Jungin likes. He enjoys rolled omelets and seasoned seaweed stems.”

The somewhat excited voices of the members, along with the delicious aroma that made his stomach rumble, caused Seo Jungin’s eyes to flutter open.

“Jungin.”

“Jungin hyung.”

“Are you feeling a little better?”

The first thing he saw in his blinking eyes was the IV line connected to his arm. Lifting his gaze weakly, he saw the IV pole with multiple fluid bags hanging from it.

“Are you hungry? Let’s eat, Jungin.”

With Hwang Woohyun’s help, he sat up, leaning against him, and like a recurring déjà vu, Choi Suhyuk approached, holding a food tray. Even in his dazed state, his eyes were drawn to the food, his mouth watering.

Steaming dried pollack soup with a milky broth, glistening seasoned seaweed stems, a rolled omelet filled with finely chopped vegetables, spicy stir-fried pork, freshly made kimchi, and fluffy white rice. Seo Jungin felt a surge of happiness at the thought of eating the food before him.

After a few spoonfuls of the warm soup that Choi Suhyuk carefully fed him, his stomach felt settled. He chewed and swallowed a piece of rolled omelet, and his appetite returned with a vengeance.

He usually enjoyed seasoned seaweed stems, but perhaps due to his condition, he found it difficult to chew. He chewed and chewed like he was eating cud, and after that, they didn’t give him any more seaweed stems. Instead, he ate the stir-fried pork with gusto. Choi Suhyuk would place a spoonful of rice and some pork on it into his mouth, and he would chew diligently with his cheeks puffed out.

However, he kept dozing off while eating, and Choi Suhyuk had to keep waking him. By the time he’d managed to finish half the tray, he’d fallen asleep again, leaning against Hwang Woohyun.

💘

“Ah…… no. I don’t want to……”

“You don’t want to? Really?”

“Ueung. I want to sleep. I don’t want to do it……”

“No. You keep getting fevers. We need to get rid of what’s inside you for the fever to stop.”

“Fever……?”

“Yeah. We need to start again.”

“What…….”

“…….”

Nam Taeyong pressed his lips close to Seo Jungin’s ear and whispered, “What else? Sex, Jungin.”

“Eut……”

“You need to be fucked thoroughly and cum a lot for your fever to go down.”

Seo Jungin forced his heavy eyelids open.

Nam Taeyong’s face. His pale skin and sharp features, already decadent, looked down at him, red lips licking his own.

“You like doing it, don’t you? Doing it with us.”

“I don’t want to……”

“You really don’t want to?”

“Yes…… I don’t want to……”

“Do you think you won’t feel anything if we do it now?”

“Yes…… I won’t feel anything……”

“…….”

“I want to sleep……”

As Seo Jungin’s eyes drifted closed again, Nam Taeyong fell silent.

Time passed, and just as Seo Jungin was about to fall into the sweet abyss of sleep, a sudden, tingling sensation in his chest made him flinch and moan.

“Eung, eut……”

The next moment, another jolt of sensation hit him.

“Ah, aa…… aht!”

Hot? Cold? Or both?

What? What is this strange, tingling sensation? What are they doing to my chest?

“Heu, aa…… aht! Aht!”

Seo Jungin opened his eyes and looked down. Two heads were attached to his bare chest, revealed by his open bathrobe.

“What, what are you…… doing, aht!”

A red head on the right. And dark brown hair on the left…… Choi Suhyuk?

“Haeut! H, hot, aht! Haeuk, cold……!”

Both earlobes were suddenly grabbed and kneaded, and Nam Taeyong’s face appeared upside down.

“I think we need to test whether you really can’t feel anything.”

“Ha, aeung……!”

“Heechan and Suhyuk are being so nice to you. If you really can’t feel anything, you’ll be dry down there.”

“Ah, what……”

“If you’re dry down there in three minutes, I’ll let you sleep. But if you’re soaked……”

Nam Taeyong pressed his lips to Seo Jungin’s ear again and whispered ominously, “You’ll be punished for lying, and I’ll fuck both your holes until they’re ruined.”

“Haeut……!”

“As punishment for pretending you didn’t want it when you really did, you’ll be pounded to death by all three of us, taking turns.”

“Heuaa.”

Seo Jungin breathed heavily, looking down at the two men attached to his chest. Both were wearing bathrobes. His confused gaze darted around the room. Where had Kim Yikyung and Hwang Woohyun gone?

“Kim Yikyung and Hwang Woohyun went to install sensors on another floor. So focus, Jungin.”

“Ah, haeut!”

Seo Jungin’s eyes, looking down, met Jo Heechan’s excited gaze, looking up through his red hair. Jo Heechan was licking his nipple from base to tip with his long tongue.

“Euheuk, aht,”

With each flick of his tongue, Jo Heechan infused his nipple with freezing ability. He was tormenting him as if stimulating his nipple with ice. Seo Jungin cried out as the cold tongue rolled and licked his nipple.

“Heuaa! Aht, aht, aht!”

Choi Suhyuk, on the other hand, had his eyes closed, sucking on his nipple with a blank expression. He almost looked angry. He didn’t seem to be using his ability, but perhaps because of the interaction with the flame wave within his body, Choi Suhyuk’s mouth felt strangely hot.

“Ueung, hot, ah, aht! What……!”

Choi Suhyuk, who had until then only been sucking, suddenly began to flick his tongue incredibly lewdly, stimulating his nipple.

“Ah……! Your tongue, your tongue like that……! Eut! Ah, aht!”

Seo Jungin moaned, his whole body flinching. The scorching hot tongue was playing lewdly and quickly with his erect nipple, holding it within the hot, wet confines of his mouth.

Seo Jungin squeezed his eyes shut and shook his head, then looked down with an expression of surrender. Dark brown eyes, now wide open, gazed intensely at Seo Jungin as a glistening red tongue licked up his hardened nipple.

“Heuaa! Haeut!”

Unable to bear the unbearable tingling, Seo Jungin grabbed the hair of both men clinging to his chest. Immediately, large hands seized his wrists, pulling them above his head and pinning them down.

“You need to stay still. You said you couldn’t feel anything.”

“Ah, haa, eut, ueut!”

A sly smile spread across Nam Taeyong’s upturned face.

“Get a grip. We agreed you’d be punished if you got wet.”

“Uaa, haeut, eut, eung……!”

Nam Taeyong looked down at Seo Jungin, moaning pathetically as his nipples were sucked, a wide grin splitting his face. Then he leaned down and gently bit the tip of Seo Jungin’s white nose.

“Ah. I’m excited. How much longer? 30 seconds left. I think it’s probably a flooded mess down there.”

Jo Heechan, fervently sucking and licking a nipple, suddenly added, “In three minutes?”

“Yeah. In three minutes.”

Nam Taeyong inhaled Seo Jungin’s panting breath and continued in a whisper, “Actually, it probably started getting wet after three seconds.”

“Heut, no, no…….”

“No? You’re probably leaking already, just thinking about being fucked by us.”

“Euheuk, no, heuk, ah, aht! Aht!”

Seo Jungin felt like he was going crazy, jolts of hot and cold stimulation shooting through his frontal lobe, leaving him dazed and confused. Nam Taeyong’s dirty talk was unbearably humiliating. He vehemently denied it, but every time his nipples were sucked by the two men, his groin tingled, and fluids trickled down his insides.

Ah…… my ass feels slick…… I think…….

Beep beep beep. Beep beep beep.

As the classic beep-beep alarm sounded, Nam Taeyong grinned and said, “Well…… shall we check? Whether you’ve cum or not.”

“Ah, no, no……!”

As Seo Jungin squirmed, his face flushed, Nam Taeyong pressed down harder on his wrists and instructed Jo Heechan, “Heechan. Our Jungin can’t escape, so while I hold him, you check.”

“No! Heechan, euheuk, no……!”

“Whether it’s really dry because you can’t feel anything. Or…… soaking wet……”

While Nam Taeyong smirked, Jo Heechan positioned himself between Seo Jungin’s legs, and Choi Suhyuk, still looking angry, held Seo Jungin’s writhing waist firmly in place with his large hands.

“Jo Heechan. Untie his waistband and open his robe.”

“No, eung……! Don’t do it, Heechan……!”

At Seo Jungin’s pleas, Jo Heechan, his eyes glazed over, began to untie the sash of Seo Jungin’s bathrobe as instructed by Nam Taeyong. The loosely tied robe fell open in Jo Heechan’s hands.

“Ha……”

“Haa, fuck.”

“Wow…… hyung, this is insane……”

Seo Jungin’s naked body, revealed by the open robe, was dazzlingly white, glistening enticingly. His erect penis, perched atop his smooth mounds, leaked clear pre-cum from its engorged tip.

“Ha. Fully hard. Seo Jungin. You said you couldn’t feel anything.”

“Heuk, heuk, no, it’s not.”

“Look at your own dick with your own eyes. You said you didn’t want to, so why is your dick standing at attention, leaking everywhere?”

“Heut, heuk, don’t look, don’t look……”

“Don’t look? No way. It’s not your dick we need to check, it’s your leaking hole, Jungin.”

Choi Suhyuk’s brow furrowed deeply, his gaze disapprovingly fixed on Nam Taeyong. Nam Taeyong, not backing down, glared back menacingly with narrowed eyes.

‘What? What are you going to do about it?’

‘Cut it out.’

‘Bullshit. Didn’t we agree to get Seo Jungin aroused?’

‘Is spouting this filthy crap supposed to be arousing?’

‘Then you do it. Seeing your apologetic face is going to make Seo Jungin’s hole depressed too. Fuck.’

Although no words were spoken, their eyes conveyed their thoughts clearly.

But even Choi Suhyuk couldn’t do anything differently.

They had indeed agreed beforehand to arouse Seo Jungin as much as possible for his orgasm, and these actions were proving effective in releasing the wave.

He couldn’t criticize Nam Taeyong’s lewd words and actions when he himself had been brutally raping Seo Jungin.

Choi Suhyuk gritted his teeth so hard his jaw muscles bulged, then grabbed Seo Jungin’s legs and pulled them up, pressing his knees down so everyone could see his groin.

“Haaak……!”

Seo Jungin’s eyes widened in dismay, darting around in confusion. As his legs were spread wide and his body folded in half, the fluids pooled inside him gushed out, splashing Jo Heechan’s face.

“Ha! Haa, hyung, haa, haa,”

The moment the fluid hit his face, Jo Heechan began to pant heavily like a wild animal.

“Ah, aa, aaa, a……”

Seo Jungin’s face flushed with shame and humiliation, tears of resentment welling up in his crimson eyes. He wanted to hide his groin, but his hands were bound by Nam Taeyong, and his feet were pinned down by Choi Suhyuk.

“Don’t look……”

Despite his pleas, the three Espers couldn’t tear their eyes away from Seo Jungin’s groin. As they had expected, it was already soaked. The plump, glistening flesh was slick with wetness, parted to reveal the red inner flesh. With every sob and gasp from Seo Jungin, the parted flesh pulsed rhythmically. The fluid that had trickled down had soaked the bedsheets, making it look like they had already had a round of sex.

“Ha…… you’ve made quite a mess.”

Nam Taeyong’s voice was low and husky.

“Ah, no, it’s not.”

As Nam Taeyong’s hand reached towards his groin, casting a shadow, Seo Jungin struggled to free his wrists. But his crossed wrists remained firmly held by Nam Taeyong’s other hand.

Finally, as fingers pressed against the plump flesh, rubbing against the parted opening, wet sounds echoed loudly in the room.

Slap, slap, slap.

“Heut, heuaa!”

“You said you wouldn’t feel anything, but it’s all soaked and slick.”

“Heuk, no, no……!”

“As promised, it’s time for punishment. Right?”

“I don’t want to. I don’t want to.”

“It’s not punishment if you want it.”

Nam Taeyong’s finger suddenly thrust into Seo Jungin’s hole.

“Heuaang!”

A chuckle escaped Nam Taeyong’s lips.

“But our Jungin seems to like it.”

Poke, poke, thrust.

“Ah! Uaa! Aht!”

Seeing the red hole being poked right in front of him, Jo Heechan’s eyes glazed over, and he panted heavily.

“Now, it’s punishment time. Who should be punished first…… eu! Ueuk……!”

Jo Heechan suddenly buried his face in Seo Jungin’s groin, sucking on the hole and inadvertently sucking on Nam Taeyong’s finger as well, causing him to yank his hand back in surprise.

“Fuck.”

“Hak! Haaak! Heechan, haaang!”

“Heok, heok, chup chup, chup.”

Jo Heechan spread the pink flesh with his thumbs and licked from the hole to the clit. His long tongue darted out like a rutting dog, and Seo Jungin moaned, his whole body trembling.

“Haeung! Heechan! No! Stop it! Heuang!”

“Crying and whimpering. Fuck, so hot.”

Nam Taeyong’s lips curled into a smirk. The sight of Seo Jungin, bound and being sucked, was incredibly arousing. The wet sounds of Jo Heechan licking his flesh and Seo Jungin’s cries created a perfect harmony.

Lick, lick.

“Uaa, aht! Aht! Heechan, wait……!”

As Jo Heechan’s tongue flicked against his swollen clit, Seo Jungin bucked his hips, feeling as if jolts of electricity were shooting through him.

“Don’t lick there, don’t lick there!”

“Haa, hyung, it’s so hard. The little thing is standing at attention. So cute.”

Jo Heechan pulled back the clitoral hood with his thumbs, exposing the glans, and then began to suck on the glistening pink tip.

“Heuaa! Heuaa! Haa! Ang!”

“Haa, hyung, I wanted to suck on your clit ever since before you came, chok chok,”

“Stop it! Sto…… ang! Aang!”

“Really stop? Huh? You’re leaking so much, chok, chjok.”

“Ah! No! Aht! Aaht!”

While Nam Taeyong was distracted, Seo Jungin yanked his bound hands free, grabbing Jo Heechan’s hair with one hand and his own penis with the other.

“Haeut! Jungin hyung, eut! Heut!”

“Haeung……! Eut……! Eut! Ueung……!”

Seo Jungin grimaced, stroking his penis rapidly, and then sprayed his watery semen all over Jo Heechan’s upturned face.

“Haeut, eut, Jungin hyung.”

“Ha, haa, haa, haa,”

Semen clung to Jo Heechan’s hair, coating his long eyelashes, the bridge of his nose, and his full lips.

Both Nam Taeyong and Choi Suhyuk were stunned, staring dumbfounded at the unbelievably stimulating sight.

“Haa, I told you, I told you not to, haa, haa,”

Seo Jungin, panting, looked down at Jo Heechan’s messy face, still clutching his bright red hair.

“Haa, ha, hyung……”

Jo Heechan, semen clinging to his eyelids, managed to open one eye and licked the warm fluid from his lips.

Seo Jungin watched the intoxicating sight with languid eyes, his brow twitching, then extended his thumb and gently stroked Jo Heechan’s clean forehead. Then, his thumb slid down to caress Jo Heechan’s full lips.

It was almost unconscious. Seeing the lovely face covered in his semen, a surge of possessiveness overcame him, and he pushed his thumb into the semen-coated lips.

Jo Heechan sweetly sucked on Seo Jungin’s soft thumb inside his mouth.

“Eung……”

You’re seducing me right now, aren’t you?

“Haa, hyung, you really need to be punished.”

Jo Heechan abruptly sat up, ripping off his bathrobe and tossing it aside.

Seo Jungin, startled awake as if from a dream, quickly scrambled back. Nam Taeyong readily made space, but his retreat was futile as his back quickly hit the headboard.

Jo Heechan’s naked form—his broad shoulders, toned chest, and well-proportioned physique—felt incredibly threatening to Seo Jungin in that moment.

Jo Heechan wiped Seo Jungin’s fluids from his face with his hand, then smeared it on his own erect penis, stroking and kneading it.

“Aa, Hee, Heechan……”

“You got caught pretending you didn’t want it, hyung.”

With no time to react, Jo Heechan crawled closer and grabbed Seo Jungin’s thighs, pulling them towards him.

“Haeut!”

Dragged down, his spread legs exposed before Jo Heechan, the pooled fluids gushed out again.

“Ha, look at this. Leaking……”

Jo Heechan immediately pressed his blunt tip against the parted opening, coating it liberally with the slick fluids.

“Haa, it’s a flood.”

“Ueut! Ah, no, ueung……!”

“You gave me such a great blowjob, haa, haa, so I can do whatever I want, right?”

It was phrased as a question, but it sounded more like a statement. His voice was rough with arousal.

“Haa, ha, I’m going to fuck you so hard in both holes, and I’m going to cum inside you, hyung. I’ll fill you until you burst!”

“Ah, no, no, Heechan, no…… haeueut!”

Thrust.

“Euk, heueuk……! Haeuk! Heok, heok,”

As he pierced through the tight, slick walls, Jo Heechan saw stars, a tingling sensation shooting down his spine. He couldn’t tell whether his eyes were open or closed, it felt like he’d been electrocuted in the back of his head.

‘Euk! What the. The tingling is still there?’

“Hak, haa, Heechan…… haa,”

“Heok, heok, heok,”

As Jo Heechan’s shock subsided, he saw Seo Jungin’s panting tongue. In a moment of impulse, he leaned in and sucked on it.

“Ueup……!”

“Chok, chjok, haa, chjok,”

As he sucked on the tongue hungrily, Jo Heechan realized something. The tingling sensation he’d felt before when touching Seo Jungin had been Seo Jungin’s wave, but the tingling he felt now was entirely his own.

Because he liked touching Seo Jungin. Because he liked being entangled with Seo Jungin. Because he liked having sex with Seo Jungin.

Because he…… just really liked Seo Jungin.

“Ueung……!”

“Chok chok, ha, hyung, chjok,”

Jo Heechan relentlessly sucked on Seo Jungin’s tongue, not forgetting to pound into him with his lower body.

Thud, thud, thud, thud.

The fierce, violent sounds filled the room.

“Ueung! Eung! Ueung! Eung!”

With every thrust of Jo Heechan’s hips, Seo Jungin moaned, his lips swallowed. His mind went blank, only the forceful penetration of Jo Heechan’s body acutely present.

The rock-hard penis, lubricated by the fluids squeezed out by the swollen inner walls, relentlessly rubbed against his insides. The merciless pistoning, filled with Jo Heechan’s raw lust, was both dizzying and ecstatic, and Seo Jungin wrapped his arms tightly around Jo Heechan’s broad back, surrendering completely to the pounding.

“Chup, chup, haa, chup,”

“Eung! Ueung! Eut! Heut!”

As Jo Heechan greedily ravaged his mouth, Seo Jungin began to run out of air. His mind, buzzing with every thrust, couldn’t form a coherent thought. Fluids continuously poured from below, soaking his thighs, buttocks, and the bedsheets, splashing everywhere.

Just as his head began to spin and his consciousness faded, Jo Heechan’s lips pulled away, and his harsh panting breath washed over Seo Jungin’s face.

“Haa, Jungin hyung, hyung, haa, haaa!”

Jo Heechan was lost in ecstasy. Beads of sweat dripped onto Seo Jungin’s face each time he tilted his head back and then down again.

The sight of that aroused face sent shivers down Seo Jungin’s spine.

Thud, thud, thud, thud.

The sound of flesh hitting flesh grew increasingly violent.

“Heu, heuu, hak, haa, haa,”

“Heuaa! Haaa! Hee, Heechan! Haang!”

Their panting and moans grew louder and more intense.

Jo Heechan was completely lost in the sensation of thrusting in and out of Seo Jungin’s slick, tight, and hot body, forgetting where he was, who was around them.

Seo Jungin’s beautiful face, flushed with arousal. His smooth, red lips, constantly releasing sweet breaths and moans. The fluttering eyelids over his pained, closed eyes. The glistening tears.

“Heut, haa, ha, Jungin hyung, I like you. I like you.”

“Haak! Hak! Haaa! Hak!”

Jo Heechan confessed breathlessly, his eyes burning into Seo Jungin. But Seo Jungin couldn’t properly comprehend his words. The intense sensations had shattered his cognition, thoughts, and senses, leaving him captive to the overwhelming pleasure.

Jo Heechan relentlessly pounded into Seo Jungin, thrusting and hammering away.

“Hak! Hak! Ah……! Heechan, Heechan! Haeut!”

Jo Heechan pulled out his slick penis and thrust it into Seo Jungin’s back hole.

“Keueuk!”

Jo Heechan’s ferocious face resembled a wild beast charging at its prey. He lunged at Seo Jungin, acting like a savage, starving animal.

Thud, thud, thud, thud.

“Aa! Aa! Ah! Ah!”

“Ha, haa, heu, heuu, heu,”

Seo Jungin’s head slammed against the headboard repeatedly as he was pushed back by the force. Choi Suhyuk, unable to watch the rough treatment any longer, moved to intervene, but Nam Taeyong’s hand stopped him. Choi Suhyuk’s gaze shifted from Nam Taeyong’s hand on his chest to his face, and he lowered his voice.

“Remove your hand.”

“Heechan’s doing a good job, so what are you trying to do?”

“I’m going to stop him.”

“Why?”

“That’s not helping Jungin, that’s raping him.”

“Does that look like rape to you? They’re both loving it. It looks like they’re having consensual sex to me.”

“Is that why we’re doing this, to have sex with Jungin?”

“Ha, Choi Suhyuk.”

Nam Taeyong scoffed in disbelief.

“You’re pissing me off. Who are we doing this for? It’s because of you, damn it. We’re doing this because of you.”

Choi Suhyuk’s eyes blazed, but Nam Taeyong remained unfazed.

“You said we need to make him cum a lot to get rid of what’s inside Seo Jungin. You said we should arouse him by any means necessary.”

Nam Taeyong watched with glee as self-loathing and disillusionment flickered across Choi Suhyuk’s beautiful, sculpted face, then morphed into aggression.

“You shouldn’t be stopping Heechan, you should be joining in. You should be making Jungin even hornier so he cums a lot, so this can be over with quickly.”

He could feel Choi Suhyuk’s fists trembling. Nam Taeyong continued goading him.

“Or. Are you jealous right now?”

Choi Suhyuk’s eyes widened.

“Are you pissed because Jungin is moaning for Heechan instead of you?”

Jealous……

Choi Suhyuk’s gaze shifted to the bed. Seeing Seo Jungin’s white hand gripping Jo Heechan, Choi Suhyuk was overwhelmed by an indescribable emotion.

Is it different because he’s not touching me while being embraced by everyone else?

Conflicting emotions swirled within him, leaving him disoriented.

He loved Seo Jungin, yet he had only watched from afar. He yearned to touch Seo Jungin, but he had to turn away, afraid of damaging him, of tainting him. The desire to hold, possess, and monopolize Seo Jungin, confined to his imagination, dreams, and unconsciousness, had finally run wild in this uncontrolled time, ultimately hurting Seo Jungin.

Even amidst the gut-wrenching guilt, a dark emotion slithered to the surface.

He wanted to possess Seo Jungin. He wanted to make sure no one else could even look at him. He wanted to pour the eternally burning flames into his body and make him crave only him.

‘Don’t interfere.’

Nam Taeyong recoiled slightly as he saw Choi Suhyuk’s eyes shift from dark brown to red. The red that filled his irises rippled and surged.

Choi Suhyuk, his face expressionless, stared intensely at the intertwined bodies on the bed with wide, crimson eyes. On the bed, lost in a trance, Jo Heechan gripped the headboard, his hands white-knuckled, buried to the hilt inside Seo Jungin, pushing him to his limit.

“Haa, haa, I like you, Jungin hyung, hyung.”

“Heuk, haeuk, haak, hak!”

Seo Jungin, panting heavily, looked up at Jo Heechan with affection. He understood Jo Heechan’s words and met his gaze.

“I like you, I said I like you. I like you, hyung.”

“Eut, Heechan, Heechan, heut!”

“Ha, haa, I’m going to, I’m going to cum inside you, okay?”

“Haeuk, heuk! Heut!”

Instead of answering, Seo Jungin gasped and tightened his embrace around Jo Heechan’s back.

Jo Heechan pulled out and immediately thrust back in, splitting the soft flesh, burying himself deep inside Seo Jungin before unleashing his semen.

“Keueut! Keu! Euk! Ueut!”

“Ah! Heuaa, uaa.”

Seo Jungin frantically pulled the large body thrusting against him closer and then began to spurt clear fluid from the tip of his erect penis. As if in sync with Jo Heechan’s climax, he reached his own.

The intensity of their lust prolonged their orgasms. Their bodies, joined as one, shared the long, drawn-out release.

“Haeut! Haa, hyung, haa, haa,”

“Ha, haa, haaa.”

After climaxing, Jo Heechan collapsed on top of Seo Jungin, panting heavily. They remained intertwined, basking in each other’s warmth until their breathing returned to normal.

“Ha, eung, ueung…… hyung……”

Seeing Seo Jungin stroke Jo Heechan’s red hair as he nuzzled against him like a child, Nam Taeyong snapped out of his daze. He glanced at Choi Suhyuk, who stood motionless like a statue, still staring at the two on the bed.

Unmoving. Unblinking. Expressionless. With wide, crimson eyes.

‘Anything that gets in the way…….’

Choi Suhyuk stared at the flames flickering across Seo Jungin’s white body. The flames smoldering in his lower abdomen. He could clearly see them spreading through Seo Jungin’s body, along his blood vessels, along his nerves.

Just like me. Just like my body. I poured my ability into him, made him crave only me.

You’re guiding only for me. Only I can quench the flames that burn you.

Understand? Jungin? You’re mine. You’re……

‘Mine.’

Choi Suhyuk’s vision was stained red, as if the whole world was on fire, drenched in blood. Thump, thump, the sound of his heartbeat reverberated through his being, and everything became slow and hazy.

In that blurred, red world, only Seo Jungin was clear, only Seo Jungin shone. Only Seo Jungin, with the flame’s nerve network spread beautifully from head to toe, held any meaning for Choi Suhyuk.

‘I’ll kill anything that gets in the way.’

Choi Suhyuk’s burning gaze shifted subtly from Seo Jungin to Jo Heechan. Nam Taeyong instinctively knew that Choi Suhyuk was in an extremely dangerous state.

‘This bastard…… this bastard is truly dangerous. Kim Yikyung. Where are you? Where the hell did you go, leaving this crazy bastard here?’

At that moment, Nam Taeyong admitted to himself that it had been Kim Yikyung who had always been best at handling and calming Choi Suhyuk when he was fixated on Seo Jungin. The team leader wasn’t a leader for nothing.

‘Ha…… what…… what am I supposed to do with him? Soothe him? Curse at him? Hit him?’

Suddenly, a chill ran down Nam Taeyong’s spine, and cold sweat broke out as he sensed a surge of energy.

A heat haze shimmered around Choi Suhyuk. It was the energy of his ability. A burning flame ability, filled with murderous intent towards Jo Heechan, who was holding Seo Jungin.

‘This is…… fucked…… up…… fuck.’

Nam Taeyong smiled, his face pale. He had seen Choi Suhyuk’s insane ability countless times and had imagined what would happen if it was directed at them.

Looking at Choi Suhyuk, with his perfectly beautiful features and completely crazed eyes, Nam Taeyong gathered his toxic ability in his hand. There was no other way but to incapacitate Choi Suhyuk with poison. He had only one chance. If he missed his opportunity, if he hesitated, he, not Jo Heechan, would become the target.

Nam Taeyong held his breath, his eyes narrowed, trying to remain unnoticed by Choi Suhyuk. He didn’t want to become a tiny bone bead because of Choi Suhyuk, not like some Creepion. That would be truly fucked up.

As Choi Suhyuk took a step towards the bed, Nam Taeyong silently reached out towards the back of his neck. He intended to knock him unconscious with a single dose of poison.

But just as Nam Taeyong was about to grab his neck, Choi Suhyuk stopped abruptly.

“……?!”

Nam Taeyong quickly withdrew his hand, swallowing even his breath.

‘Did he notice?’

But Choi Suhyuk hadn’t noticed him. He stood frozen, staring at the bed, his gaze fixed on Seo Jungin’s clear face. Their eyes, locked on each other, blazed with the same crimson light.

Then, Seo Jungin’s white hand reached out towards Choi Suhyuk.

“Suhyuk.”

Jo Heechan sat up, bewildered, as Seo Jungin extended both arms towards Choi Suhyuk, as if waiting for an embrace.

Looking at Seo Jungin’s face, gazing affectionately at Choi Suhyuk, Nam Taeyong let out a hollow laugh.

The blazing flame ability had vanished without a trace, and Choi Suhyuk, now nestled comfortably in Seo Jungin’s arms, was gently kissing him.

It hadn’t been Kim Yikyung who had been best at handling and calming the Seo Jungin-obsessed Choi Suhyuk. It hadn’t been Kim Yikyung, it had been Seo Jungin. Seo Jungin had tamed Choi Suhyuk.

Perhaps it wasn’t just Choi Suhyuk, perhaps all of them were being tamed by Seo Jungin.