Lights Don't Go Out in the Annex - Chapter 27
CHAPTER 27
He grabbed Leeseo’s chin as she shook her head and gasped, forcing her to look him in the eye. She looked into Tae-gyeom’s eyes.
“Breathe, breathe.”
It felt like being submerged in the sea during a storm, where an eerie silence swallowed all sound. Her ears felt muffled, her mind foggy, and she couldn’t help but be drawn into something swirling in front of his eyes, like someone who had fallen under a spell.
In Kwon Taegyeom’s hazel eyes, there was an instinctive and primal desire that yearned to be unleashed. The moment Leeseo saw this primal and raw desire, her heart thumped wildly. Something hot and swollen welled up inside her.
A man with as much patience as a sheet of paper was barely containing his desires. The twitching of his eyes revealed the limits of his restraint.
As satisfying as it was, it also made her feel rather grumpy. She wanted to provoke him further. She didn’t want him to have any remaining self-control.
Would this man ever reach a point where he couldn’t control himself because he couldn’t get what he wanted?
Leeseo was curious. She wanted to see the man who always seemed to have everything become desperate and impatient. She hoped he would succumb to his instincts and moan roughly.
Leeseo reached between the collar of Taegyeom’s shirt, which a couple buttons was undone, wrapping her arms around his firm neck and pulled him close. Holding him tightly, she whispered.
“Just put it in all at once.”
Her soft br*asts were pressed tightly against his muscular chest. Her tender br*asts squeezed against his muscles, and her n*pples, hardened with ar*usal, brushed against the hem of his shirt, making them even more pointed.
“Faster.”
She moaned lowly, her brow twitching.
“Don’t cry.”
Taegyeom said, slightly backing his hips back before forcefully plunging his p*nis inside. It went in with a squelch. Sliding across her flesh, his c*ck slammed in, hitting the deepest part of her at once.
She gasped. Her breath hitched. Leeseo’s jaw shot skyward. Her vision blurred. A dull ache, like a thick club piercing her gut, shot through the center of her body, followed by a strange sensation of pl*asure.
The sensation was so bizarre that even the pain seemed distant. It felt as if his c*ck inside her had lifted into the void. Taegyeom’s p*nis, deeply embedded within her, seemed to twist and turn within her body, as if it was wringing her out. Leeseo’s lips twitched, too stiff to scream.
Her walls that had clenched tightly as if refusing to yield slowly began to open, accommodating the shape of his p*nis. Her hot, w*t insides squeezed his c*ck.
F*ck… Taegyeom muttered under his breath. He swore out loud at the intense pl*asure of being soaked in a soft cream. He wouldn’t be surprised if his c*ck melted at this rate. Electric sensations shot through his spine, and even his t*sticles tingled with sensation.
Their g*nitals merged, like a thick snake burrowing into a narrow and deep cave. Her inner walls wriggled and clenched around his sh*ft.
He was really all the way in. All her senses were attuned to the man inside her. She could feel the connection to Taegyeom and Leeseo shuddered slightly.
“F*ck… you’re too tight”
Taegyeom muttered in a low voice, barely restraining his org*sm.
“Uhh…”
“We haven’t even properly started, and you’re gonna cut off my d*ck at this rate. Relax.”
“Don’t…… don’t move… Please…”
She clung to him, pleading, and he didn’t even pretend to listen as he pulled back and thrust back in hard. The stimulation was too much.
Amid the slippery pre-c*m assisting his penetration, Leeseo felt a tingling sensation that seemed like something deep inside might burst out, which was somewhat frightening.
“Please just…… hmmm, don’t move, stay still, can’t you? Hmph…….”
“Don’t whimper. It feels so good I might just c*m.”
“It’s… too big… ugh.”
Leeseo shuddered and sobbed at the eerie pl*asure that filled her inner walls. With her like that, Taegyeom released a moan.
“You’re so hot and soft inside …… my c*ck feels like it’s melting.”
“Don’t talk like such a… hnngh… pervert, please… Ah!”
“Hyun Leeseo, you’re squeezing me down there, just devouring my c*ck, like a pervert, it’s the same thing.”
“Shut up. Hmph…….”
His big hands wrapped around her head and he plunged his c*ck deep into her, in one swift motion. In an instant, her shriveled lining gaped open again, tightly enclosing the massive c*ck. He let out a satisfied sigh.
His rough breath scattered on her ears, cheeks, temple, nape of her neck. His body was hot. The straight gaze from above intensified the sensation. Leeseo looked up at him as if possessed by his deep eyes that were swirling with heat. A faint smile crossed his drowsy eyes.
“You take it so well, and you try to pull out halfway through?”
“I didn’t…huh…do that. Hnngh!”
“You did, leaving my c*ck standing up like this, irresponsibly.”
The palm that had been wrapped around her head gripped the back of her neck. Holding her tight, pinning her down so she couldn’t escape, he picked up the pace of his thrusts. Her hips rose and fell uncontrollably. The moans that escaped her grew in volume.
“Uh… Uh! Hah!”
Leeseo’s legs, spread wide on either side, flailed in the air. His c*ck, erect with unquenchable excitement, pounded against his p*ssy. Taegyeom pushed his p*nis in hard enough to crush her bladder and vigorously rubbed his lower body against it, making Leeseo moan in pl*asure beneath him.
As Taegyeom roughly pounded her, her br*asts swayed up and down. Taegyeom’s eyes darkened as he watched the luscious flesh shake seductively. The pink n*pples glistened with sweat.
Taegyeom lowered his head and sucked on the appetizing n*pple, swallowing it in one bite. The soft, squishy flesh was like a fluffy, sweet sticky rice cake. He’d never liked anything like rice cakes in his life, but this was so f*cking good, he couldn’t stop swearing.
He sucked greedily at her br*ast, thrusting his hips frantically. Every time he thrust deep into her, Leeseo’s spine trembled. It was a crazy sensation. With each thrust, a lewd sound splattered.
The rhythm of his movement, pulling out and sliding back in, gradually lost its rhythm and order. Reason evaporated and instinct and pl*asure began to erode all senses. Unbearable stimulation poured out incessantly. It felt as if her body was being swept away by the waves of sensation.
Leeseo let out a scream that was close to a shriek and tightly hugged Taegyeom’s sturdy back. Very tightly.
***
It had been raining since the morning.
The alley, with the Brooklyn Bridge in the distance, always had a dreary, lonely feel to it. And on rainy days, the gloomy mood was even more pronounced.
Dark clouds were moving quickly across the gray sky. Taegyeom, with his black ball cap pulled deeply over his head, walked towards his house.
He wasn’t supposed to leave the dorm without permission, but he figured it wouldn’t matter for a day. He’d stayed out of trouble so far, and as long as he made it to class the next day, no one would know he’d snuck out of the dorm.
Just before closing, Taegyeom bought a single flower from a small flower shop. He wanted to buy a big bouquet of flowers, but he didn’t have enough money in his pocket.
The shop owner recognized Taegyeom’s prestigious school uniform and seemed to expect something, but when he saw him take out a crumpled bill from his pants pocket, he silently calculated the price of the flower.
Taegyeom received the change and the flower and stared at it quietly. The red petals of the rose were wilted as if they could wither away at any moment. As he stared at it for a long time, the shop owner awkwardly cleared his throat and blamed the dull weather.
‘Hmm, maybe it’s because of the rain that the flowers are all droopy.’
Taegyeom left the flower shop without another word, and as he walked down the dark alleyway, he tried to think of a way to make some money.
He wanted to give his mother something better for her birthday next year. Something fresh and beautiful that would make her happy, not something wilted and pitiful.
His w*t shoes splashed through several turns in the dim alley. There were dark puddles everywhere. The air smelled of piss and musty mold. Taegyeom passed by a red sedan parked on one side of the alley with its front windshield broken.
This neighborhood was still unfamiliar to him. Every month, when he was allowed to leave the dormitory on weekends, Taegyeom would come back here to see his mom.
This was already his fifth residence since moving to the United States. From an apartment on the Upper East Side overlooking Central Park, then it got smaller and shabbier with each move, until he ended up to this desolate back alley in Brooklyn.