​— According to my information, it will hurt a little at first, but then it will become pleasant, — whispered Aziel, continuing to stretch and prepare his opening. — It is very important to stretch well so I do not hurt you.

​Aziel began to move his fingers fiercely inside Sojin. The latter bit his lips from pain, no longer knowing how to escape this psycho. Suddenly, Aziel removed his fingers, and Sojin finally took a breath of relief, but it only lasted a few seconds. Aziel turned him onto his back.

​— I want to see your beautiful face, — he said, looking into Sojin’s eyes. — Sojin, have there been other boys in your life who have done the same to you... whom you have kissed?

— You are the only one this crazy and stupid in my life, — Sojin barely uttered, — and even you are becoming too much for me.

​These words aroused Aziel even more. Tears suddenly flowed from his eyes from a mixture of love and passion.

— Listen, they are the ones who put three fingers in my back, I should be the one crying, not you... — Sojin joked, trying to diffuse the tension.

​But instead of answering, Aziel took off his underwear. Sojin simply froze. Aziel’s penis was larger and more powerful than his own. He could not believe his eyes; he had always thought there would hardly be any larger than his.

— Sojin, I cannot take it anymore... I feel like it is going to explode, — Aziel said in a near-crying voice.

— Nothing is going to explode, — Sojin tried to calm him, — alright, stop the crying, I will help you.

​Upon hearing these words, a dangerous smile appeared on Aziel’s face. He brought his face close to Sojin’s. — Will you definitely help?

— Yes... — Sojin barely had time to say when Aziel, in one thrust, buried his huge member into his anus.

​Sojin screamed in pain, his eyes watering. Aziel flushed with pleasure and began to breathe rapidly.

— My God, how pleasant it is inside you... it is so soft, warm, and tight... — whispered Aziel.

— Take it out... take that weapon out of me right now... — Sojin shouted, but it was already too late.

​Aziel was not listening to him. He began to move at a fierce and rapid pace, entering and exiting Sojin with full force. Both began to moan loudly: Aziel from wild pleasure, and Sojin from a mixture of pain and slowly awakening passion.

​Sojin’s resistance finally broke. The pain that was tearing his body apart at first slowly turned into a warm, throbbing, and maddening pleasure. He was no longer screaming in pain; now passionate and uncontrollable moans escaped his throat. Every thrust from Aziel reached the deepest points inside him, forcing Sojin to forget about his pride and dominant nature.

— Yes... like that... do not stop, — Sojin said, digging his fingers into the sofa fabric.

​Aziel, seeing that Sojin had finally surrendered, became even more feral. He was not going to limit himself to one position. He roughly turned Sojin, forced him onto all fours, and from behind began to thrust inside with fierce, full-force blows. With every hit, Sojin’s body was thrown forward, and Aziel gripped his hips even harder, leaving bruises on his skin.

— You are mine... you are entirely mine now, — Aziel whispered, entering and exiting Sojin fiercely.

​Sojin liked it. He had never imagined that letting someone possess him could be this pleasant. He allowed Aziel to do whatever he wanted. The boy turned him into different positions—at one point forcing him to hold his legs high, at another pressing him forcefully to the floor. Aziel dominated him like a wild animal—without mercy, without pause. Every thrust echoed inside Sojin’s body with a dull sound, and his moans had turned into hoarse and constant growls.

​The air was saturated with the rough and wet sounds of their bodies colliding. Every time Aziel plunged into Sojin with full force, the dry and loud slap of skin on skin was heard, followed by a hoarse moan escaping Sojin’s throat.

— Ah... Aziel...

​Aziel could not stay silent either. His breathing had turned into the panting of a wild beast. With every thrust, he cursed in a low voice or whispered passionate words, making his triumph felt in his voice.

— Listen... listen to how you are taking me, — Aziel said, hitting harder and forcing Sojin to shout from the next fierce penetration.

— Possess me... Aziel... until the end, — Sojin barely uttered, completely losing himself in that relentless pleasure.

​Aziel, hearing that surrendering yet demanding voice, stopped for a moment, but only to press Sojin even harder under him. He moved up, crawling over Sojin’s body until his face was in front of Sojin’s wide and firm chest. He greedily grabbed Sojin’s chest with both hands, forcefully squeezing and kneading the firm flesh. Sojin’s chest rose and fell from accelerated breathing, and Aziel began to lick the groove between his muscles with his tongue, feeling the heat of the skin and the salty taste of sweat.

​Aziel took possession of Sojin’s nipples with his lips. They were already hardened. He roughly caught one between his teeth and began to pull while simultaneously delivering rapid and arousing flicks to the tip with his tongue. He was biting Sojin.

Aziel was driven wild by the fact that someone as dangerous as Sojin was now helplessly panting and moaning from just the rough strikes to his chest. He bit the sensitive centers of the chest hard one last time and began to plunge inside Sojin with full force again, not letting him even breathe properly from that fierce pleasure.

​Aziel, as if he wanted to tear Sojin’s inside for the last time, plunged into him with full force and fury. He emptied all his passion—that warm and sticky liquid—in powerful jets deep inside him. It was already the several-th time he was exploding inside Sojin, but this last one seemed to finally break them both.

​They collapsed onto the sofa, exhausted and sweating. A heavy, wet silence reigned. Sojin lay motionless, face down, his eyes empty. His anus was still contracting and pulsating, unable to close after that huge weapon of Aziel. From that opened and already accustomed hole, Aziel’s white and thick semen slowly flowed out, leaving slippery traces on Sojin’s thighs and buttocks. The scene was lewd and yet perfect: Sojin now looked like a prey that Aziel had finally torn apart and possessed.

​A few minutes later, when breathing settled a bit, Aziel got up. He went, rinsed off quickly, then returned with warm water and a cloth. He began to clean Sojin’s body, carefully wiping the traces of his own seed from his skin. He treated Sojin’s wounds, applying medicine with the same hands that just a moment ago were roughly tearing him. Sojin turned over, his gaze cleared a little. He smiled, seeing Aziel’s crazy care. He slowly took a cigarette, lit it, and took a long, pleasurable drag. He was satisfied. He looked at Aziel, who had turned from that wild beast back into an obedient cat, sitting silently, waiting for his master’s every look.

​Sojin put on his pants, approached, and grabbed Aziel’s face.

— It was amazing... I did not even expect to be so satisfied with your boldness, — he said and commanded, — but now get up, it is time for me to take you home.

​The car stopped near Aziel’s house. Aziel was sad and anxious; he did not want to leave Sojin with those wounds and unknown dangers. He tried to speak, but Sojin silenced him with a rough but passionate kiss.

— Be calm, little one. I am strong, — Sojin said, looking into his eyes. — And do not think I was weak because you were able to do all that to me. I simply trust you, and I liked the pleasure you were giving me with your fierce ways. Now go.

​Aziel got out of the car and went home, feeling Sojin’s taste and scent inside him. And Sojin, as soon as he started the car, took out his phone. Kang Herin’s name was on the screen. He turned it on, and his mother’s cold voice forced him to finally sober up.

— You have had enough time to have fun, Sojin. Now return and finish what you started, otherwise I will come to that studio myself and burn it along with everything you hold dear.