Chapter Ten.
I want more…
What a stupid thought, if Klein could only sober he would have slapped himself.
"Your chest is incredibly sensitive." A voice laced with laughter pierced through Klein's muffled hearing.
The man kneaded his chest at will, then lightly bit down.
"Did you know you get incredibly tight when I touch you here?"
"Ah! Aghk, stop…"
Before he knew it, the man had slipped his fingers inside him without further consideration and was pressing hard against his inner walls. Every time the young man's fingertips scraped against the protruding flesh, Klein's shaft twitched like crazy.
A dull ache spread through Klein's limbs, his thoughts dissolving beneath the relentless assault on his senses. His fingers tightened instinctively, nails digging into Amon's back as though clinging to the only solid thing left in a world that had become unbearably hazy.
"Dear," Amon chuckled, his voice carrying that infuriating note of amusement, "those claws of yours are going to tear right through my back at this rate." He glanced over his shoulder with a teasing smile. "Are you a cat?"
Klein's breathing came in uneven bursts. His face burned with humiliation, and he couldn't tell whether the sting in his fingertips came from how tightly he was gripping or from the realization that he hadn't even noticed himself doing it. His thoughts refused to stay in order, scattered by exhaustion and fever, leaving him with only fragments of instinct and the desperate wish for the overwhelming sensations to end.
Klein thought that if he was a cat, he would give this man rabies!
Then Klein felt the world abruptly fall silent, he felt the man who had been spreading his legs had met his eyes and grinned.
The grin on Amon's face, paired with those bottomless black eyes, set every instinct in Klein on edge
Amon didn't move immediately.
His smile lingered, patient and almost playful, as though savoring Klein's expression.
That stillness lasted only a heartbeat.
Then—
Amon thrust his penis in as deep as possible and used his weight to press and stimulate the deepest parts of Klein's insides.
"Hoek…!"
"Mmrgh."
Both men let out a sharp, unsteady breath at the same time. For one suspended heartbeat, Klein felt as though his soul had died from the pain, only to be dragged back by the overwhelming pleasure.
"Fuck... off..." Klein managed to rasp, though the curse lacked its usual bite. His mind had already descended into complete disarray.
The reality of what had just happened crashed over him with merciless clarity.
He had lost his virginity.
And not in any of the countless absurd scenarios he'd imagined over the years.
He had been the one on the receiving end.
The thought struck harder than anything else. His pride, his dignity, every carefully maintained shred of composure seemed to splinter all at once.
Worst of all, his own body's bewildering response only deepened his humiliation.
Amon laughed. "Don't worry, we're still not halfway yet."
The words struck Klein harder than anything that had come before.
His eyes, already damp with frustrated, humiliating tears, flew open.
"Wha...t?"
The single broken syllable fell apart on his tongue, shattered by sheer disbelief.
Is this the power of being a foreigner?
Klein couldn't believe his eyes as he stared at the grin on the young man's face.
He already felt unbearably full, as though his body had reached its limit, stretched to the point of tearing.
"I think you recovered far enough, now relax." Amon instructed as he adjusted his stance.
Klein's fear skyrocketed. It felt as though whatever drug lingered in his system was finally beginning to wear off. The sharp pain cut through the haze, forcing his muddled thoughts into painful clarity.
"No... wait..." Klein tried to protest, instinctively shrinking back. Instead, with his legs still draped over Amon's shoulders, he only ended up being pulled closer.
Without much consideration, Amon thrust once again, hard and fast. Trying to scratch the inner surface with his magnanimous cock.
"Ah!"
And before he knew it, Klein was face down on the bed, being pounded relentlessly.
Thrust, thrust.
Something hot, big, hard, and merciless invaded the space between his buttocks. Overwhelmed by the tingling pleasure, Klein could only gritted his teeth and buried his face in the pillow.
"Ugh, ah, heuk…!"
But even as he clenched his jaw so hard that the veins in his neck bulged, he couldn't stop the unfamiliar sounds from leaking out. His widely spread thighs trembled intermittently.
"Hah. Why are you still so tight? Try to relax. I'm only halfway in."
The young man's fingertips traced down the deep groove of Klein's spine as he talked. Contrary to the sigh-laced complaint, the man skillfully soothed and persistently delved into Klein's rear.
Soon, the Amon gripped Klein's buttocks firmly and thrust his cock into the root.
"Aaaargh…!"
At the intense pleasure he had never felt before, Klein helplessly ejaculated. He could feel his inner walls, pressed by the man's hard member, trembling finely.
"You came already? That was fast."
The man grasped Klein's penis and playfully rubbed the head with his thumb.
Klein's tear-filled eyes widened. "Don't touch—nghh, ah!"
The stimulation on his highly sensitive member sent a pleasure that was close to pain. Klein gripped the bedsheets and shook his head, but the young man only let out a clear laugh and used his nails to gently prod his urethral opening.
"Uuuh! Ah, haak!"
Klein let out a low groan that failed to form into proper syllables. His eyes were filled with psychological tears from the sensation.
Klein felt he would pass out, but his body betrayed his wish and kept trembling as the young man began to move his hips faster.
Klein's deep brown eyes were losing their focus as time went by, he could remember was pressed underneath the man, then at the next second he was flipped over, belly to belly. At others, he was straddling the young man's thighs, panting and groaning.
He would tremble from the shocking stimulation that felt like his stomach would burst open. He sometimes could feel psychological tears running down from his eyes as a large hand wiped it away followed by a torrential kiss.
He didn't know how long they were mating. All he could think was that young foreigners do have monstrous strength and stamina, or was it just this particular young man? His body didn't look like someone frequented the gym but the muscles were there. Strength and stamina that would put any athlete to shame.
The fragment pieces of his slipping consciousness were all riddled with sharp pleasure.
Biting his ankle until it tingled, then sticking out his tongue to lick his chest as if to show off, then pouring down a deep kiss that left him breathless.
The young man's strong arms repeatedly adjusted their hold on him. Amon buried his head against the man's smooth reddened skin and took a forceful bite.
"Hoo."
Releasing deep inside the abused hole, Amon slowly pulled out.
"Aghk…"
Klein, who had been lying limp with his legs spread, shivered at the chilling sensation and arched back. Thin semen trickled from the tip of his penis, which had gone soft from repeated ejaculation. His entrance, swollen plump from the long insertion, gaped as if empty.
Amon, who was looking down as he swept back his sweat-drenched hair, chuckled. "With this so much cum, I wonder if there's a possibility of pregnancy?"
Klein, whose eyes buried with tears, shivered at the joke.
This man has serious psychological problems!
His mind and body might be tortured from the sensation and pleasure but his heart will always lampoon.
"Nghh!"
Klein jolted when he felt Amon's finger plunged into his red, burning entrance. He toyed with his opening for a moment before pushing his cock all the way at once. It was a mystery how he was built; despite having cum countless times, the young man's member was still rigidly erect.
"Haah, eugh…" Klein felt he was going to die.
He dug his fingernails into the man's broad shoulders, blinking his unfocused eyes slowly.
There was no pain. His insides, thoroughly loosened, accepted the man's forearm-sized penis without any trouble. In fact, it clung softly to the member as if it had been eagerly awaiting insertion.
What a scary drug…
Amon, who was looking down at Klein, marveled the deep-brown eyes as despite losing in and out of focus was still awake and conscious.
He thrust his penis hard and deep, and used his weight to press and stimulate the deepest part inside.
"Ahh!"
The tip of the man's penis touched a place it absolutely shouldn't have. At the sensation, which was somewhere between pleasure and pain, Klein's mind went completely blank.
Even as Klein choked, the young man playfully pressed on the taut skin of his belly. As if it was a button, Klein trembled, mind and body terrified by the dizzying pleasure.
The light slowly faded from Klein's eyes.
The edges of his vision darkened, he was slowly losing consciousness.
Before he passed out, the last thing he saw was a pair of pitch-black eyes.
They were as deep and unfathomable as an abyss, silently watching every reaction that crossed Klein's face, accompanied by that infuriating grin of quiet dominance.