20XX Love Chapter 9.2 - 9. SEX

“…….”

Seo Jungin blinked, gazing out at the dark window. Aside from the occasional sound of Kim Yikyung, who was on watch, sipping coffee, only the quiet rhythm of breaths filled the hospital room.

Seo Jungin turned his head towards the sofa. Choi Suhyuk was asleep, his head resting on the armrest. His long legs dangled awkwardly off the edge of the sofa, making him appear uncomfortable. However, the furrow in his brow, which had been creased with pain, had smoothed out in sleep, leaving his expression peaceful. Jo Heechan was also fast asleep, curled up on the floor beside the sofa with a blanket wrapped around him, one leg propped up on the coffee table.

The VIP bed was king-sized and very spacious, but once Hwang Woohyun and Seo Jungin lay down, there wasn’t enough room for another man, so Nam Taeyong ended up using the extra bed. Seo Jungin had repeatedly insisted on taking the extra bed himself, but no one listened.

Seo Jungin gazed affectionately at Hwang Woohyun sleeping beside him, then rolled over and looked down at Nam Taeyong, who was asleep with his back to the extra bed.

Looking at his broad back, Seo Jungin felt something different. He had always thought Nam Taeyong was intimidating, harsh, and cynical, even frightening. But now, he found his decisiveness and drive reliable, and could even sense the casual kindness he sometimes displayed. As he looked at his firm, smoothly sculpted back, Seo Jungin’s heart pounded, and he even felt a strange desire to touch it.

“Cough, cough…….”

Lost in thought, Seo Jungin was startled by a light cough and sat up. Kim Yikyung, sitting on a chair by the minibar and drinking coffee, had choked. Seeing Seo Jungin sit up, Kim Yikyung raised a hand slightly in acknowledgment, then covered his mouth with the back of his hand and coughed a few more times.

“Hyung. Are you okay?”

“Hmm, ah, sorry. I choked.”

A quiet question was met with an equally quiet response.

“Did I wake you?”

“No…… Actually, I couldn’t sleep. I was just thinking about things.”

Kim Yikyung stared intently at Seo Jungin without speaking, then tapped the chair next to him.

“Shall we talk for a bit?”

“……Yes.”

Careful not to wake Hwang Woohyun, Seo Jungin quietly got out of bed. He adjusted his gown as he walked towards the minibar.

While Seo Jungin climbed onto the chair, Kim Yikyung went behind the bar to fill the kettle with water to make tea. Seo Jungin watched as the water bubbled to a boil and was poured over a tea bag in a cup. Suddenly, a thought occurred to him.

“Hyung. When you’re on watch, can’t you just have your clone do it and sleep?”

“Ah…… My cloned bodies are linked to me, so if I fall asleep, the clones fall asleep too.”

“So, you share all your emotions and feelings?”

“The cloned bodies are linked not only to me, but to each other. As long as the link isn’t broken, we all share every sensation and thought. Of course, I, as the original, have the strongest influence.”

“…….”

Kim Yikyung walked around the bar and sat down next to Seo Jungin again, taking a sip of his coffee.

In truth, Kim Yikyung hadn’t spoken in detail about his self-replication, even within the team. He cloned himself when necessary, and when their usefulness was over, he simply dispersed them. They were him, after all, so there was no need to expend unnecessary emotion. As long as the link wasn’t broken.

As if reading his thoughts, Seo Jungin asked, “Then, when does the link break?”

Kim Yikyung took a sip of coffee and said flatly, “Normally, it almost never breaks, but as we’ve seen, it breaks when spacetime splits like this.”

“Ah…….”

Kim Yikyung felt a little anxious as Seo Jungin seemed deep in thought. He briefly considered whether he should continue the conversation on this topic. Before he could decide, Seo Jungin continued, “Then, when does the link normally break?”

“Hmm. The link breaks with the individual that dies.”

Kim Yikyung glanced at Seo Jungin, trying to sound as casual as possible. But Seo Jungin’s expression noticeably froze.

“If the original…… dies…….”

“Haha. Don’t look like that. That’s not going to happen.”

“But if the original dies…… the cloned bodies can continue to live?”

Seo Jungin had seen Kim Yikyung clone himself countless times. But because Kim Yikyung always dispersed the clones himself afterward, Seo Jungin had never thought deeply about it. But recalling the times he had touched a cloned Kim Yikyung, held him in his arms, it was Kim Yikyung, alive, in every way.

The feel of his skin. His body heat. The softness of his lips. The heat of his kisses. The tenderness in his eyes.

His heart. Even the sound of his rapidly beating heart.

“Even if I die, the cloned bodies can continue to live. With the link broken. They can live separately from me, the original.”

Seo Jungin’s eyes widened in surprise.

“For only 24 hours from the point of cloning.”

“Ah…….”

Seo Jungin looked down, speechless. He had assumed there would be some kind of risk, as the clones were created by expending supernatural energy, and were not truly creating life. One day. Even if the link with the original is severed, they can live as separate individuals.

Separate individuals.

Seo Jungin sank into deep thought, then spoke as if to himself, staring into his teacup. “So, the cloned bodies think independently and feel their own emotions. They just share them with each other. They’re all individual beings.”

“Jungin.”

“Do they feel pain? Do the cloned bodies feel pain?”

“Why so many questions?”

“If the link is broken, Hyung can no longer control them, right?”

Seo Jungin looked up at Kim Yikyung.

“If the link is broken, Hyung can’t disperse the cloned bodies, can he?”

“Don’t overthink it……”

Kim Yikyung stopped talking when he saw tears welling up in Seo Jungin’s eyes. Seo Jungin was remembering the cloned Kim Yikyung who had waved to him from beyond the elevator doors.

“Because the link was broken. Because Hyung couldn’t disperse them. Because 24 hours hadn’t passed. Then the Yikyung Hyungs left on the third floor all died. Like us. Just like people. Feeling all the pain. Ugh, bitten by the Creepions. Sob, sob,”

“Haah…… Jungin…….”

Kim Yikyung put down his coffee cup and embraced Seo Jungin, who was beginning to sob.

“Jungin. They’re just copies of my body. And they’re just illusions that disappear after 24 hours anyway. Don’t torture yourself by assigning meaning to every single one of them. Okay?”

“They died in our place. They died in my place.”

“Thinking like that will make things too difficult.”

“But…… that Yikyung Hyung, sob, when he looked at me, the look in his eyes, sniff,”

Kim Yikyung gently stroked Seo Jungin’s trembling back.

“Don’t cry. Jungin. Okay? Don’t cry.”

“Sob, sniff, but he said goodbye. He said goodbye to…… me.”

“Jungin. I’m here. Why are you like this when I’m right here?”

“Sniff, sniff, but, Hyung, that, that, Yikyung Hyung, that Yikyung Hyung,”

Kim Yikyung’s expression hardened as he held Seo Jungin. Seo Jungin kept saying ‘that Yikyung Hyung.’ He was referring to that specific cloned Kim Yikyung as a separate entity from the original Kim Yikyung.

“It was his last moment. That Yikyung Hyung died then. Sob, sob.”

Kim Yikyung was filled with an indescribable mix of emotions. Seo Jungin’s grief was clearly directed at him, but it felt as though it was directed at someone else entirely. And it made Kim Yikyung extremely uncomfortable. No, it was more than discomfort. Every tremor of Seo Jungin’s sobs sent a pang through his chest.

“He waved at me, sniff, and said goodbye. He knew he was going to die. Sniff, he knew he was going to die,”

“Jungin.”

“The look in his eyes when he said goodbye,”

“Those were my feelings.”

Kim Yikyung tightened his embrace around Seo Jungin’s back, holding him so tightly that Seo Jungin gasped for air.

“Oof!”

“Those feelings he felt. The feelings he felt for you. Those are mine.”

“……!”

Kim Yikyung pulled Seo Jungin even closer, his fingers tangling in the soft brown hair at the back of his head. He nuzzled his cheek against Seo Jungin’s hair and whispered, “Then your feelings for that clone should be mine too. You should be looking at me.”

“……Yikyung Hyung?”

Kim Yikyung himself couldn’t understand why he was feeling this way. He didn’t know when it had started. The introverted, shy guide who always came to him for advice whenever he had a problem since joining the team. It was natural that he, as the team leader, knew more than the other members. But was that all there was to his growing affection for Seo Jungin?

Was it the way his heart fluttered with pleasure after seeing Seo Jungin’s anxious face relax into a relieved smile after confiding in him?

But one thing was certain. Now, faced with Seo Jungin’s feelings for his clone, the emotion filling him was undoubtedly jealousy. And if that was the case, there was only one thing he could say.

“I like you.”

“……Hyung…….”

Kim Yikyung held Seo Jungin even tighter.

“I like you, Jungin.”

“…….”

Seo Jungin, held tightly in Kim Yikyung’s embrace, choked back a surprised sob.

“I want you. I want you all to myself. If we can get out of here. If we make it out…… I want to take you somewhere far away.”

“Sob…… Hyung…….”

Kim Yikyung had never felt this possessive towards anyone before. No, it was more than simple possessiveness. The desire to make Seo Jungin happy. The desire to be helpful to him. The desire to lift him up, to make him soar. It was a feeling that motivated him, a man driven by self-interest, to act purely and altruistically.

“Do you…… like me too?”

“Hmf…… Hyung…….”

“That’s why it hurts, isn’t it? It hurts that it was the last time with him. Doesn’t it?”

“Sniff, it hurts. It hurt. I didn’t want to lose Hyung. Hyung……”

“Then say it. Tell me you like me.”

“Sniff, but, Hyung, that’s……”

Seo Jungin’s moist eyes flickered with confusion. Once again, he was being asked to confront and explain the identity of his own turbulent emotions.

Kim Yikyung sensed Seo Jungin’s hesitation. And he understood why. He himself was overwhelmed by a rush of affection for Seo Jungin, an affection so intense he couldn’t comprehend it.

He didn’t know whether it was due to hormones surging in this emergency situation, a reaction to Seo Jungin’s guiding waves, or something else entirely. But whatever it was, now that he had realized his feelings, he didn’t want to let Seo Jungin go. He wanted to hold him close. He wanted to push him.

“Jungin, I like you.”

Kim Yikyung whispered in Seo Jungin’s ear, then pressed his face against his and kissed him urgently.

“Mmmph, ng…….”

Kim Yikyung’s tongue invaded deep inside Seo Jungin’s mouth, as if the mere press of their lips together wasn’t enough.

“Mmmph, ng, mmmph……”

Seo Jungin was quickly aroused by Kim Yikyung’s rough kiss. Tingling waves surged through him, flooding the hot, wet lining of his mouth.

“C-Cold, hmf, cold, c-cold, ng.”

Kim Yikyung kissed Seo Jungin’s soft lips frantically, then lifted him into his arms. He wrapped his arms around Seo Jungin’s waist and back, pushing him against the minibar with a thud, and pulled him behind it.

As soon as Kim Yikyung laid Seo Jungin down on the hard floor behind the bar, he untied and threw open his shower gown. He yanked Seo Jungin’s boxers down to his hips, revealing his smooth, white naked body in all its dazzling glory.

Seo Jungin’s pale penis, its tip flushed a delicate pink, was already erect, and he hastily tried to cover it with both hands. Kim Yikyung paused, his breath catching in his throat as he looked down, then he brushed Seo Jungin’s hands away and took his penis into his hot mouth, sucking hard.

“Haah……!”

Seo Jungin quickly covered his mouth with both hands, stifling a moan.

“Slurp, slurp, slurp.”

“Ng! Hmf!”

Kim Yikyung’s mouth was incredibly hot, and he kneaded Seo Jungin’s penis with firm pressure. His tongue moved expertly, wrapping around Seo Jungin’s length, then flicking and rubbing against the shaft, the rough bumps on his tongue grinding against him.

“Ng, ng……!”

Seo Jungin writhed helplessly under the intense ministrations, pleasure coursing through him as he struggled to suppress his moans. He barely managed to endure the intense sucking, but couldn’t help but cry out when his sensitive penis brushed against Kim Yikyung’s teeth.

“Hmf, mng!”

“Haa, haa, ha, haa,”

Kim Yikyung panted, his hot breath ghosting over Seo Jungin’s buttocks. His eyes were glazed over from the tingling waves that Seo Jungin was emitting.

“Ha, haa, Jungin, do you like it when I suck you?”

“Ng! No, the others……”

Seo Jungin was frantic, worried that the others might wake up. Kim Yikyung smirked at Seo Jungin’s anxious glances, then pushed his thighs up and buried his face in his groin.

“Hmf! Haa……!”

Seo Jungin quickly clapped both hands over his mouth to muffle the cry that escaped him. Even so, suppressed moans continued to spill out. Soft flesh and smooth, wet mucous membranes rubbed against the throbbing muscle.

Lick, lick.

“Mng! Hmf! Hmmng……!”

Kim Yikyung took off his glasses, which were getting in the way, and set them on the bar, then buried his face back in Seo Jungin’s groin, his tongue darting out. He hooked the tip of his tongue around the small, peeking head of Seo Jungin’s clit and began to lick it with single-minded devotion.

Lick, lick.

“Mng! Yikyung Hyung, haa! Mng……!”

No matter how hard he pressed his lips together, he couldn’t hold back his moans. His tiny clit was being rubbed to melting point between Kim Yikyung’s soft lips and tongue. The teasing, tantalizing stimulation was so incredibly arousing that he could only moan and leak waves of excitement.

“Hmf, Jungin. Just hold on a little longer. Why are you so turned on…… You’ll wake everyone up like this.”

“Hmf! Hold on, ng, when you’re, hmf, licking me there……”

Seo Jungin whispered pleadingly, his face crumpled as if he might cry, his hands covering his mouth.

“When Hyung licks me there, I can’t hold back…….”

“Haa, Seo Jungin.”

Didn’t he know those whispers were what made it impossible to hold back? Kim Yikyung looked at Seo Jungin with drowsy eyes and pressed his lips back against his flesh. This time, he spread his labia with his thumbs and began to lick a long stripe from his wet hole up to his clit.

“Haaang!”

With each swipe of Kim Yikyung’s tongue, an uncontrollable moan escaped from beneath Seo Jungin’s palms. The guiding waves emanating from Seo Jungin grew more intense, as if an electric current were flowing through the air. The sensation was so dizzying and intoxicating that Kim Yikyung shivered from head to toe.

“Kuh, kng……! Haa, haaa……!”

Kim Yikyung buried his face in Seo Jungin’s flesh, panting heavily, and whispered in a low, husky voice, “When you’re aroused, ha, haa, it’s so tingling. It drives me crazy, Seo Jungin. Haa, ha,”

“Hmmng……!”

Seo Jungin’s throat constricted as Kim Yikyung’s whisper vibrated against his sensitive flesh. He squeezed his eyes shut, his hands clamped over his mouth as he groaned and struggled to endure the pleasure. Kim Yikyung watched him with hazy eyes, a single purpose filling his mind.

‘I want to make him even more aroused. I want to make him so aroused he’s out of his mind. I want to make him so aroused his eyes roll back.’

Kim Yikyung licked and sucked at Seo Jungin’s sweet flesh, his eyes half-lidded, and reached out with his right hand, palm open. In an instant, figures materialized beside him.

“Smooch, smooch, smooch,”

“Ahng! Ang! Haang!”

“Haa, quiet…… Be quiet, Jungin.”

Seo Jungin tried desperately to stifle his moans, but Kim Yikyung himself offered no help. As Kim Yikyung sucked on the tip of his clit, a loud moan escaped Seo Jungin’s lips. At that moment, his wrists were suddenly grabbed and pulled up above his head.

“Haa?”

“Why are you covering your mouth? It’s no use, Jungin.”

Seo Jungin’s head snapped back in surprise at the sound of Kim Yikyung’s voice above him.

“Yikyung…… Hyung……?”

Looking down at a bewildered Seo Jungin was a clone of Kim Yikyung, his eyes dazed and unfocused. He held Seo Jungin’s wrists firmly and leaned close, whispering intimately, “You seem to be having trouble keeping quiet. Shall I help you?”

The same voice, low and sensual, penetrated his other ear.

“I’ll make you feel even better…… See if you can hold back even a broadcast wave.”

It was a second cloned Kim Yikyung.

“Ha, but that’s not something I can control…… Ah, aah!”

The second clone slid down to Seo Jungin’s chest and flicked his nipples with his long tongue. Seo Jungin instinctively tried to push him away, but his hands were already pinned above his head by the other clone.

Lick, lick, lick.

“Ng! Ng! Haang!”

His soft nipples hardened quickly under the rough caress of the clone’s tongue.

“Haang! Ah! Haang! Mmmph?!”

The cloned Kim Yikyung above him suddenly pressed his lips against Seo Jungin’s, silencing his moans. So this was what he meant by helping him keep quiet. The clone’s tongue invaded deep inside Seo Jungin’s mouth, lavishing attention on the sensitive flesh and his small tongue.

“Mng……! Mmmph, mng!”

The other clone, still attached to his chest, gently pinched and rolled his nipples between his fingers while continuing to lick them with his long tongue. Kim Yikyung, his face still buried in Seo Jungin’s groin, felt the gush of fluid against his chin.

“Haa, Jungin. Why are you so wet? Do you want me inside you already?”

“Yes! Mmng!”

Kim Yikyung slid his middle finger into Seo Jungin’s hole and began to pump it in and out with a lewd grin.

“Hmmng! Mng! Mmng!”

“Ha, you’re completely soaked. Feels that good?”

Kim Yikyung added a second finger, thrusting them deep inside while simultaneously rubbing Seo Jungin’s clit, now slick with his saliva, with the thumb of his other hand.

“Hmmng! Ng! Mng!”

Chilling waves of power radiated from Seo Jungin as he succumbed to the intense pleasure, eliciting gasps and moans from all three Kim Yikyungs.

“Haa, ha, haa,”

“It’s tingling, haa, smooch, smooch.”

“Slurp, slurp, hmf, Seo Jungin……!”

The cloned Kim Yikyung who had been engrossed in kissing Seo Jungin abruptly sat up, as if he couldn’t take it anymore. Seo Jungin, his airway suddenly clear and his hands released from their binds, tilted his head back in confusion.

“What are you…… Ah! Ahmf, mng, Yikyung Hyung.”

The clone unzipped his pants, pulled out his large penis, and held it to Seo Jungin’s lips. He rubbed the glistening tip against Seo Jungin’s mouth, coating it with the pre-cum that welled up.

“Haa, haa, suck me, Jungin.”

“Mng, haa……”

Seo Jungin gazed up at the clone with dazed eyes, then lightly licked the bulbous tip that was being rubbed against his lips.

“Hmf!”

The mere touch of Seo Jungin’s small tongue sent the clone into a frenzy of uncontrollable lust. He grabbed Seo Jungin’s hair and pulled his head back, then smeared pre-cum all over his thin lips with the head of his cock.

“Mmmph, mmf, hmf, Hyung……! Mmf.”

At that moment, the other clone, who had been sucking Seo Jungin’s nipples, slid down to his buttocks and took his beautifully flushed, erect penis into his mouth.

“Haaang!”

Seo Jungin cried out, a sob mixed with his moan, and grabbed the clone’s head with both hands. The clone’s dark brown head bobbed up and down as he sucked Seo Jungin off. Simultaneously, the clone whose cock was in Seo Jungin’s mouth began to thrust his hips.

“Ng! Mmf, mmmph, mmmph!”

Being sucked by one cloned Kim Yikyung and sucking another. Kim Yikyung, who had been fingering Seo Jungin’s hole and rubbing his clit while watching the whole scene, now pulled his own cock out from his pants, his hand soaked in Seo Jungin’s fluids. He smeared Seo Jungin’s secretions all over his thick, hard shaft, his eyes rolling back in his head.

“Huk, huk, Jungin. I’m going to fuck you now. All three of us are going to fuck you at the same time. I’m going to fuck you until you cum so hard you die, until your skin샘 bursts.”

“Mmmph! Mng! Mmf, mmng!”

Seo Jungin’s lower abdomen throbbed with heat at Kim Yikyung’s obscene whispers, his insides churning. He was lost in a haze of pleasure, being sucked and fondled by the Kim Yikyungs. His mouth filled with saliva in anticipation of the Esper’s cock that would soon fill his throat. The flesh walls of the new hole, created for guiding, pulsed and dripped in anticipation of the Esper’s cock that would soon ram into it. Soon, the Kim Yikyungs’ thick cocks would be buried in every one of his holes.

The clone sucking Seo Jungin’s cock felt the spongy tissue swell in his mouth and pulled away in surprise.

“You can’t cum yet, Jungin.”

The clone’s thumb rubbed against Seo Jungin’s urethra, replicating the thin skin and sealing the opening.

“Puh-haa! Haa! No, I don’t like that……!”

Seo Jungin shook his head, causing the cock in his mouth to slip out. He desperately pumped his hips with his cock still gripped in the clone’s hand, but only the frustrating, aching sensation of being blocked remained.

“You can cum when I give you permission. It feels much better when you hold it back, doesn’t it?”

The clone soothed him gently, but continued to torment him by stroking his cock.

“No, no, haang……!”

Seo Jungin’s hands flailed, grabbing onto the Kim Yikyungs’ thick forearms, but the three of them ignored him, each focused on achieving perfect pleasure. The original Kim Yikyung positioned himself between Seo Jungin’s legs, gripped the base of his cock, and said, “Here it comes.”

“Ah, haang, no, no……”

Seo Jungin instinctively protested, even though he was already hopelessly wet and aroused. A last ember of common sense and ethics, stubbornly refusing to be extinguished, despite having been thoroughly used by five men.

Thud.

“Haa…… Aaang!”

As Kim Yikyung’s cock plunged deep into his spread legs, the clone’s cock thrust back into his throat.

“Ugh, mng……!”

“Haah, so tight, haa, I love it. Inside you. I love it so much, Seo Jungin.”

“Haa, your throat is so soft. Insanely soft and hot.”

The Kim Yikyungs groaned and gasped, lost in the sensation of being buried inside Seo Jungin. Their eyes rolled back, losing focus, as if they were losing control. A moment later, both Kim Yikyungs began to piston their hips like stallions in heat.

Thrust, thrust, thrust,

Thump, thump, slap, slap,

“Ugh! Ng! Mng! Ng!”

Seo Jungin surrendered to the sensation of the Kim Yikyungs’ cocks pounding into his mouth and hole, his mind going blank. The Kim Yikyungs, thrusting into him, were equally mindless. They shared each other’s sensations, and on top of that, they also felt Seo Jungin’s pleasure.

“Ugh! Ng! Ng! Ooh!”

Seo Jungin was overwhelmed with ecstasy as the cock in his throat rubbed roughly against the back of his mouth. The feeling of being filled deep inside, the cock ramming against his inner walls, was intensely fantastic. He was astonished at how wanton his body had become. But it wasn’t just sexual pleasure.

The fact that Kim Yikyung, the man who was impartial and indifferent to everyone, was lavishing him with special affection and desire, filled him with a sense of overflowing joy. The Kim Yikyung who had already disappeared, leaving only a trace behind.

“……?!”

Seo Jungin’s eyes snapped open at the chilling thought.

Why did I think that? Disappeared, leaving only a trace? What does that mean?

[For only 24 hours.]

A trace…… Was I thinking of the cloned Yikyung Hyung?

“Jungin.”

A deep voice, belonging to he-didn’t-know-which-Kim-Yikyung, brought Seo Jungin back to reality. Or perhaps it was the heavy cock thrusting deep into his throat that snapped him out of it.

“Mmmph, mng, mmmph.”

“Can I come in too?”

The voice belonged to the clone who was stroking his cock. He was lying on Seo Jungin’s back, tormenting his blocked cock, whispering obscene words.

“You have one hole left, Jungin.”

“Mng……!”

Seo Jungin’s eyes widened in shock. The Kim Yikyungs, sharing each other’s thoughts, were already maneuvering his body, turning and repositioning him. His shower gown was carelessly discarded, leaving him completely naked.

“Ng, what are you doing, Hyung……!”

Now positioned on top of Kim Yikyung, who was lying on the floor, Seo Jungin looked at the Kim Yikyung in front of him and the Kim Yikyung pressed against his back, unable to hide his bewilderment. He could no longer distinguish between the original Kim Yikyung and the clones. They were all Kim Yikyung, all wanting him, all wanting to bury themselves inside him.

“Here I come.”

The large cock of the Kim Yikyung lying beneath him pushed deep inside Seo Jungin.

“Haaa!”

“Ng! Being filled up feels so good, hmf!”

Kim Yikyung gasped his appreciation, his voice thick with arousal, and grabbed Seo Jungin’s round buttocks, pumping his hips up and down.

“Haang! Aah! Aah!”

Seo Jungin’s mouth opened wide, and a thick cock plunged inside.

“Mmmph?!”

“Ha, suck me, Seo Jungin.”

The Kim Yikyung who had thrust into Seo Jungin’s mouth began to move his hips. Even without being fully inserted, it reached deep enough to make it difficult for Seo Jungin to breathe.

“Mmmph, mmmph, mmmph,”

“Ng, your teeth, Jungin, open your mouth a little wider.”

At those words, Seo Jungin covered his lower teeth with his tongue. The thick cock nestled against the ridge of his tongue, the feeling of it sliding against the wet lining of his throat making Kim Yikyung’s breath hitch.

“Haa, ha, haa, I like that, Jungin, aah……”

Every time the cock pistoned in and out of his mouth, the frenulum brushed against the rough bumps of his tongue, sending shivers of pleasure through him.

‘Ah, you look so pleased, Yikyung Hyung. Haa,’

Seo Jungin watched Kim Yikyung’s aroused face, feeling his own excitement build. He knew the cock in his mouth belonged to the original Kim Yikyung. It had been dripping wet when it entered his mouth, and… incredibly, he could smell his own sweet scent on it.

Then, the Kim Yikyung beneath him, who had been holding him and rocking his hips, lifted Seo Jungin’s hips and began to thrust upwards. Each time his cock slammed into Seo Jungin’s hole, each time his balls slapped against him, there was a wet, slapping sound.

Slap, slap, slap, slap,

“Ng! Mmng! Mmmph! Mmmph!”

“Haa, how much, are you going to cum, huh?”

Even the harsh, obscene voice, broken by the thrusting, sent jolts of pleasure through Seo Jungin. Instinctively, his muscles tensed, his inner walls clenching tight around the cock inside him. Kim Yikyung groaned, his jaw clenching as his muscles bulged.

“Kng! So tight……! Your throat, you clenched there too,”

Seo Jungin realized, through the haze of pleasure, that this Kim Yikyung was the clone who had first put his cock in his mouth. That meant the other one was the one who had tormented his blocked cock, threatening to put it in his other hole.

“See? You have another hole.”

The clone standing behind him spoke gently and stroked his exposed asshole with his thumb.

“Haah……!”

Seo Jungin moaned at the feeling of his finger tracing the sensitive border between flesh and mucous membrane. Of course, he understood what the clone meant by wanting to ‘come in,’ but now the Kim Yikyungs were trying to fill both his holes at once.

The thumb, after coating itself liberally with Seo Jungin’s fluids, pushed into his asshole. Past the knuckle, all the way to the base, swirling and stretching him open.

“Ng! Mmf, mmng!”

Seo Jungin bucked his hips and tried to shout ‘No!’, but the cock filling his mouth blocked his voice.

‘No. No. Filling both at once. That’s……!’

Seo Jungin already knew what it felt like to be filled in both holes. He knew how intense, how incredibly pleasurable it was. It felt pointless to object now, after having been so thoroughly used by two, three, and five men. But still…….

He was terrified by the realization that he was actually looking forward to it, excited by the thought of melting into that intoxicating pleasure. Shouldn’t he put a stop to this, to his ever-changing body, his ever-increasing promiscuity?

But his small resistance was quickly rendered meaningless.

The thumb that had been stretching his hole popped out, and the other clone, lying beneath him, wrapped his arms around Seo Jungin’s waist, holding him firmly in place. Then, inevitably, the second large cock pushed into his asshole, the head disappearing first, followed by the shaft, until it was buried deep inside.

“Mmng!”

“Kuh! Kuuuh, fuck……”

The two identical cocks, of the same size and shape, touched each other, separated only by a thin membrane.

‘Ah, aah, no, no……!’

Seo Jungin was overwhelmed by the fullness in his gut, the uncomfortable pain, and the intoxicating pleasure, his body continuously emitting waves of intensely stimulating broadcast guiding.

“Kuh, this is driving me crazy. Haa.”

“Ha, I think I’m going to die. Fuck.”

‘Ng, aah, I’m going to cum. Aah, I want to cum.’

Seo Jungin reached down and grabbed his hard cock, stroking himself. The clone, his groin pressed tightly against Seo Jungin’s buttocks, bent down and whispered menacingly, “I told you, you can’t cum without my permission. I blocked your hole, you can’t cum.”

Seo Jungin shook his head violently, causing the cock in his mouth to slip out. He turned to look behind him, tears welling up in his eyes, and pleaded, “Please, I, sniff, Yikyung Hyung, please,”

“Come on, you have to wait until we’re deeper inside. I’m trying to fill both your holes nice and tight.”

“Ah, no, no…… Haaang!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the two clones began to thrust rapidly into Seo Jungin’s two holes. Overwhelmed by the intense waves radiating from him, they quickly lost all reason.

Thud, thud, slap, slap,

“Ang! Ahng! Ah! Mmmph! Mmmph……!”

The original Kim Yikyung shoved his cock back into Seo Jungin’s mouth.

“I told you, you’ll wake the others. You need to be quiet.”

The three Kim Yikyungs mercilessly filled Seo Jungin’s throat and both his holes with their monstrous cocks, while he cried tears. Seo Jungin mindlessly felt and swallowed the pleasure as their cocks invaded his body, rubbing and thrusting inside him.

‘Haah, it hurts. It hurts so good. I’m going to die. It hurts.’

Perhaps because of the hole and passage that weren’t originally there. Or perhaps because his narrow insides were being simultaneously invaded by such thick cocks. Seo Jungin’s prostate, bladder, and every nerve ending were constantly stimulated, and he was gripped by an intense urge to cum, although he couldn’t tell what he wanted to release.

“Ng! Mmmph! Hmmng! Ng!”

No matter how much he stroked and squeezed his cock, it was still blocked, unable to release anything. It was agonizing. The peak of pleasure shot up his spine, pounding against his skull. The intense urge to cum raged through him. The agonizing inability to release anything made his whole body tense and hot.

Thump, thud, thud, slap, thud,

The Kim Yikyungs, their eyes half-rolled back from the stimulating broadcast guiding, continued to piston their hips, thrusting and slamming into Seo Jungin’s body. Seo Jungin tightened his throat, the overwhelming pleasure and agonizing frustration causing his moans to grow louder.

“Mng! Mmng! Hmmng! Mng!”

“Haa, Seo Jungin, be quiet. You’ll wake the others.”

The original Kim Yikyung whispered, but Seo Jungin no longer cared whether the others woke up or not. His mind was consumed by the desire to cum. The urge to urinate and cum was so intertwined that he couldn’t distinguish between them. His bladder, prostate, and urethra were being squeezed, crushed, and rubbed, and he couldn’t bear it any longer without releasing something. The tip of his hard, erect cock was flushed a deep purple.

Thump, thump, slap, thump, thump,

The cocks pistoning in and out of his two holes moved faster and harder, and the cloned Kim Yikyungs gasped and moaned, their orgasms approaching.

“Huk, huh, haaa, I’m cumming, Jungin, haa……”

“Haah, hmf, fuck, me too, haa……”

The two cloned Kim Yikyungs buried their cocks deep inside Seo Jungin and began to spurt thick semen into him.

“Ah, haa…… Aaa……”

“Haa…… Aah, haaa……”

“Hmmng……!”

Seo Jungin trembled and moaned as he was filled, and the original Kim Yikyung pulled his cock out of his throat.

“Puh-haa! Haah! Haah! Haang……!”

The original Kim Yikyung rubbed the head of his cock against Seo Jungin’s tear-stained cheek, smearing it with his whitish cum.

“Ha, haa, haaa…… Ha, ah……”

“Hmf! Y-Yikyung Hyung, hmf, now, please……”

Unable to cum while the three Kim Yikyungs emptied themselves inside him, Seo Jungin lifted his face, covered in tears, saliva, and cum, and pleaded with Kim Yikyung. Looking up at the original Kim Yikyung, who was rubbing his cock against his cheek, he rubbed his blocked cock against the clone lying beneath him. No matter how much he stroked it, nothing came out of the swollen tip.

“Yikyung Hyung, sniff, let me cum. Now, please……”

Seo Jungin turned his head and pleaded with the clone behind him, his voice full of desperation. The clone, his cock still buried in Seo Jungin’s asshole, looked down at him with an amused smirk. Seo Jungin, desperate to cum, tensed his pelvic and thigh muscles, painfully stroking himself.

“Ah, you’re so cute, Jungin. Alright. I’ll let you cum now.”

The clone reached down and wrapped his hands around Seo Jungin’s cock. He gently stroked the blocked urethra, then ran his hand down the shaft, and a clear stream immediately erupted from the now-open tip. Along with it came a wave of broadcast guiding, carrying the immense sense of release and ecstasy that Seo Jungin felt.

Splash.

“Aah……! Ah……! Aaaah……!”

Seo Jungin’s hot fluids splashed onto the clone lying beneath him. Seo Jungin felt a surge of shame at the involuntary release, but he couldn’t stop it. All he could do was moan in ecstasy as he watched the clone get drenched in his fluids.

“Aah…… Ah, I-I’m sorry. It’s dirty…… It’s dirty, aah……”

At Seo Jungin’s tearful moans, the Kim Yikyungs finally lost all restraint. The original Kim Yikyung in front of him, the clone soaked in his fluids, and the clone behind him all lunged forward, kissing and sucking on Seo Jungin’s lips, neck, and nipples.

“Slurp, slurp, haa, Jungin, slurp,”

“Smooch, smooch, I like you, Seo Jungin, haa, smooch.”

“Slurp, Seo Jungin, slurp, smooch, smooch,”

Wherever one Kim Yikyung’s lips touched, another followed. Wherever one Kim Yikyung sucked, another licked. Seo Jungin was showered with kisses from the Kim Yikyungs, their confessions pouring over him.

“I like you so much, Jungin. Slurp, slurp,”

“I like you. Haa, you’re so cute, slurp, slurp,”

“You’re the only one. You’re so…… Slurp, I like you, Jungin.”

Seo Jungin couldn’t think straight under the onslaught of kisses. Everything tingled, everything was dizzying. Kim Yikyung’s lips rained down on him from all directions.

“Haang! Ng! Slurp, mmmph! Mng, haa, Yikyung Hyung, Yikyung, mmmph!”

At some point, the two cloned Kim Yikyungs vanished, leaving Seo Jungin tangled with the original Kim Yikyung on the floor, locked in a deep kiss. The sweet, hot whispers continued.

“When we get out of here, let’s leave together……”

“Haang, Hyung…… But, haa……”

“I only need you. When we get out of here, we’ll forget about Espers, Guides, Creepions, all of it……”

“Haa, Hyung, ah…… Yikyung Hyung……”

Seo Jungin, his hair being gently stroked, listened to Kim Yikyung’s whispers, and began to wonder if it might actually be possible, as if he were drunk.

To forget the loss of his friends, his comrades, the fear of turning into a monster, the endless, terrifying battles with no end in sight.

“Let’s go to a quiet beach and live together, just the two of us. Forget all the pain, just you and me……”

He felt like if he left with Kim Yikyung, it might actually happen. He felt like Kim Yikyung could make it happen.

Could it really happen? Should he do it? Should he leave with Kim Yikyung?

“What kind of nonsense are you spouting? Is Jungin yours?”

A clear, cynical voice nearby brought Seo Jungin back to reality with a jolt.

“Kim Yikyung, you can’t keep your hands off Seo Jungin whenever you’re on watch.”

Nam Taeyong, who had approached the bar at some point, was crouching down, looking at Seo Jungin and Kim Yikyung. Kim Yikyung frowned, zipped down his uniform, and draped his jacket over Seo Jungin.

“When did you wake up?”

“A while ago. With all the moaning and broadcast guiding…… How could anyone sleep?”

Kim Yikyung glanced past Nam Taeyong. The other members were still lying in bed, but he knew none of them were asleep.

Kim Yikyung picked up his glasses from the bar and put them on, smirking. He had known this would happen. He just wanted to prevent them from interfering. That’s why he had cloned himself.

Seo Jungin, his face flushed red, buried his head in Kim Yikyung’s chest. Nam Taeyong looked at him and said reprovingly, “Jungin. You need to sleep. You’ll wear yourself out having sex all the time.”

“I-It’s not like that……!”

Seo Jungin’s face turned even redder.

“Ha…… Let me take a look. How much did the three of you fuck him? I bet his insides are a mess.”

Nam Taeyong moved closer to Seo Jungin.

“Uh……?”

Suddenly, Nam Taeyong’s eyes widened.

“……?”

“What……?”

Seo Jungin and Kim Yikyung looked at Nam Taeyong’s surprised face, then followed his gaze across the bar.