PRT | Chapter 3.11

The menacing member touched his buttocks and then found its way in. Seo Yigyeom firmly supported Kim Heeseo’s faltering body. Kim Heeseo’s eyes, which had been looking at the CCTV, trembled slightly. His heart mirrored the surface of a lake disturbed, reflecting his turmoil. The special treatment from Seo Yigyeom made him breathless.

“I wouldn’t want to do this in such a filthy place…”

Is this guiding? Or sex? An emotionless act? Does it have meaning?

“But we’re not in a situation to take our time.”

As the unanswerable questions shattered, the member thrust in. Even with just the glans entering, Kim Heeseo’s body, tensed to its limit, jolted. A moan, like holding his breath, also shattered.

“Huh… breathe.”

“Ugh, ugh…”

Seo Yigyeom grabbed Kim Heeseo’s hips and slowly pushed his member in. He entered with the mucous membrane clinging to him. The speed was slow. The inside was narrow despite having been stretched by hand beforehand. The size of his member was beyond common sense, like a weapon, leisurely making its way in, resembling Seo Yigyeom.

The member, which had pulled back, came in deeper with force. Even with slow movements, Kim Heeseo groaned. Even slight movements of the member stimulated the spot Seo Yigyeom had been pressing. Whether shallow or deep, each press and friction felt like it would drive him mad.

“Ah, huh, yes!”

The mucous membrane where the member had passed felt hot. The immense pressure even took his breath away. The feeling of being completely filled was vivid. With even the slightest movement, the member inside pierced the walls, making his body collapse.

“Ah! No, uh, don’t press there.”

Thud. As Seo Yigyeom thrust his hips up, he pressed down on Kim Heeseo’s lower abdomen. The pressure from inside and out made his head sizzle. Seo Yigyeom, who had been leisurely making way, gradually increased the speed of his thrusts.

The glans, moving forward, licking the mucous membrane, thrust deep inside. The fluid leaking from the urethra wet the inside. Slap, the sound of flesh colliding echoed continuously. Moans that couldn’t be swallowed spilled from his lips. A low, scratching sound fell over his back. His mind felt like it would fly away.

“Ah!”

Thud! Suddenly, Seo Yigyeom thrust hard. The member, which had almost come out to the glans, entered repeatedly. The rapid stimulation made more fluid leak out. The urge to ejaculate surged. His sphincter tightened involuntarily. As he clenched, Seo Yigyeom let out a lewd curse.

“Why are you whining so much…”

“Huh?” With a rough question, the member pierced inside. The inside convulsed with a pleasure akin to pain. Kim Heeseo also let out a scream-like moan, grabbing Seo Yigyeom’s arm, even digging his nails in.

“Well… maybe it’s better to keep it wet.”

“…”

“You’re holding it well.”

Pulling back his hips once, Seo Yigyeom thrust in fully. As the glans reached the deepest part, he ejaculated with a shudder. His insides felt hot. The spreading heat colored him from the inside out.

“Ah…”

With dazed eyes, Kim Heeseo moaned softly. All strength left his body as if he had run a full sprint. Yet, Seo Yigyeom didn’t pull out but kept moving slightly, poking here and there.

“Don’t, pull out?”

“I can’t, pull out.”

Responding casually, Seo Yigyeom pulled Kim Heeseo close to him, making him lean entirely on his torso. Meanwhile, his member was growing in size again, expanding the inside as if it hadn’t ejaculated at all.

“You won’t calm down with just this.”

As he said, his nerves were still on edge. Even the slightest stimulation made him heat up quickly. Although the waves of sensation had calmed, the traces of ecstasy were still vividly there. Unlike his exhausted body, his sexual sensitivity didn’t die.

“I decided to take responsibility… How could I do it half-heartedly?”

Moving his hips, Seo Yigyeom touched his own member that had reached climax. As he slowly rubbed the glans, the member thrust deep once again. It felt like the semen was flowing back up.

“…”

Tilting his head back, Kim Heeseo turned to look at Seo Yigyeom. Leaning on his shoulder, he glanced down and then bit into the visible neck. Biting like a dog chewing, he then grabbed his head. At that moment, his eyes met Seo Yigyeom’s, which were flashing.

“Without doing more.”

“This is… enough.”

Glancing down, Kim Heeseo saw the red mark on Seo Yigyeom’s neck. The first mark he left was still vivid.

Seo Yigyeom’s eyes narrowed.

“Alright.”

Curling his lips, he whispered. Tilting his head, he bit Kim Heeseo’s ear, not painfully, while holding his weakened body. The member inside pulsed as it entered deeper.

Like someone floating on water, Kim Heeseo soon closed his eyes. The overwhelming stimulation from all directions was too much. It felt like his whole body was being consumed by Seo Yigyeom.

* * *

Beyond consciousness, the world of shadows was vast, almost endlessly so. Sometimes, it was black and white, other times filled with vibrant colors; there were no limits. Here, where rationality was confined, anything was possible. Thus, one might escape into this world or go to find peace. Even if it was a moment to be forgotten when the light shone through, it was willingly done.

It was a curious thing. To think one could see a world never encountered before, just by closing your eyes and letting go of consciousness. If the price of nullifying all actions in reality was to be outside its boundaries, it was quite romantic.

‘…’

Having stepped into his own world, Kim Heeseo blinked. The surroundings were dark, reminiscent of the dim early morning, akin to a street shrouded in thick fog. Standing still for a moment, Kim Heeseo gently moved forward. Plop, the shallow water made a splashing sound. His face did not reflect in the colored water.

The space, mimicking reality in its longing for light, was realistic yet surreal. There were contradictions one usually wouldn’t notice. With another plop, Kim Heeseo, who had stirred the water surface, smiled faintly.

A dream to be forgotten upon waking.

That simple truth made him forget all his worries. No matter where this place was, it didn’t matter. With a smile, Kim Heeseo stepped forward with purpose. His body, moving as he willed, felt lighter than his own.

He wandered for a while, outside the flow of time, leaving traces of thoughts he couldn’t remember. His steps, which had been gentle, halted right below the dormant Origin Gate. Looking up at the sky, Kim Heeseo plopped down to sit. He tilted his neck back to gaze at the Origin Gate, which was split open in red.

‘…Disgusting.’

Then, a rude and honest impression echoed. A voice tinged with youthfulness crumbled like a breath. His eyes, resembling watercolor paintings, were slightly crumpled, showing boredom in his amber irises.

‘Utterly repulsive.’

At that moment, a voice filled with boredom filled the space. Kim Heeseo, who had widened his eyes, turned his head sharply. There stood Seo Yigyeom, who hadn’t been there a moment before.

‘Why are you here?’

‘You must have thought of me, I suppose.’

Perhaps so. He might have. Kim Heeseo, nodding blankly, rested his head on his knees and looked at Seo Yigyeom. His lips softened with an itchy smile. Maybe because it was an unexpected encounter, he felt oddly happy and excited.

‘How about you, Guide-nim?’

‘Who knows.’

Seo Yigyeom replied, glancing down obliquely.

‘Maybe for a similar reason.’

Their brief eye contact soon shifted. Kim Heeseo, who had been silently gazing at Seo Yigyeom’s profile, also turned his head. Together, they looked at the still Origin Gate, which seemed as if it would never awaken again.

‘Back then, when everyone said the Earth was going to end, no one believed it. And it actually didn’t happen.’

Many baseless rumors pass by us. Even those that instill fear eventually lose their power. Blinking, through the fluttering of his eyelashes, Kim Heeseo saw the Origin Gate dominating the sky.

‘Will this Gate be the same?’

Could it be that this monstrous presence is actually no different? The unfiltered wind mixed with his voice, echoing.

‘Hardly.’

Seo Yigyeom smirked crookedly.

‘That one will open.’

With a rumble, the sky roared. It seemed like the Origin Gate, awakened from its long slumber, was howling.

‘Can we stop it?’

Seo Yigyeom, looking up at the sky, directly met Kim Heeseo’s gaze. Silence passed between them. One second, two seconds, three seconds later, Seo Yigyeom spoke. Kim Heeseo was etched in his clear, dark gray eyes.

‘Not stopping it…’

At that moment, ‘BANG!’ A deafening noise exploded. Kim Heeseo flinched and covered his ears. Beep—. Amid the tinnitus, Seo Yigyeom’s words were inaudible; only his moving lips could be seen through the squinted eyes.

…There…no…?

As Kim Heeseo fumbled for an answer, the world shook. Ah. Sensing the end, Kim Heeseo instinctively reached out, grabbing and then releasing Seo Yigyeom’s hand without knowing why.

“…”

When he opened his eyes again, the world was silent. The entire space, filled with a faint scent, was blanketed in silence. His sleepy eyes rolled slowly. Moving left and right, they felt the air.

His blurred gaze soon found its place. Blinking to shake off the drowsiness, there was no anxiety in his movements. Thanks to the familiar scent lingering around, he knew this was Seo Yigyeom’s house. It was a judgment close to certainty.

I think I saw Seo Yigyeom in my dream too…

Recalling it blankly, Kim Heeseo dug through his memory. The long moment was already fading, leaving only afterimages. Like a balloon slipping from his hand, it drifted away uncontrollably. What kind of dream was it? The time forgotten upon waking was regretful. It felt like stepping out of a parallel world.

“…”

Crossing the boundary of consciousness wasn’t always dramatic. Only deep silence and peace accompanied him. Kim Heeseo wiggled his fingers, letting out a slight breath. Moving was difficult as there was no strength in his whole body.

The good thing was that the terrible heat had subsided. His body, which had been flinching at the slightest stimulation, had regained its calm. Even the touch of the soft blanket was okay. The headache that had been tormenting him left no trace.

“Is that why it’s only natural…”

Murmuring quietly, Kim Heeseo laughed like the air was escaping him. His memory was patchy. There were parts vividly remembered with excited moans and sensations, while others were blurred. And in all those moments, Seo Yigyeom was there. Whether holding hands, kissing, or touching in any form.

‘Put your arms around my neck.’

After doing it about three times in a row, the utility room was filled with hot air. At that time, Seo Yigyeom tidied up his disheveled clothes and hugged Kim Heeseo. Wrapping him tightly in his jacket, he stepped forward without hesitation. He then headed straight to the parking lot and laid Kim Heeseo in the back seat.

‘Uh, can we go, can we go? The Gate is still…’

‘It’s fine.’

Even with his head boiling, Seo Yigyeom calmed Kim Heeseo down immediately and started the car. In the fast-moving car, Kim Heeseo’s consciousness flickered on and off. His body, covered by the jacket, trembled. Thankfully, Seo Yigyeom kept up the intense guiding.

When he came to again, he was in a large elevator. Barely suppressing a groan, Seo Yigyeom licked his lips. The arm around him tightened. From there, they went to the living room sofa, then to the bathroom. After that, they seemed to have reached the bedroom, but he had no memory of it.

“…”