No matter how much they tried to stop him, Gunwoo wouldn’t listen—he swung his fists with an expressionless face. He wasn’t the person Hyena knew. It was the first moment she’d ever thought Gunwoo was scary.

She’d been so shocked to see him like that for the first time in her life.

‘That b*stard is my biological father. This is clearly ass*ult between relatives.’

Even more so at what the man had said while causing a scene at the police station.

Not content with abusing his own son, that person who’d stirred up trouble for a son living well after being adopted, all for a few measly bucks, was dying.

‘If I could, I’d want to drain all that b*stard’s blood flowing inside me. I want to eliminate the dirty blood flowing through me with my own hands, but I can’t.’

She could practically hear Gunwoo’s voice, heavy with sorrow.

‘Nothing bad should happen.’

Unable to bear the anxiety, she picked up her phone again. This time too, the call didn’t go through.

In the end, Hyena had no choice but to return home carrying her worry.

When she opened the front door and stepped inside, Gunwoo’s shoes lying in disarray caught her eye. 

Though it was quite different from how he usually kept them neatly organized in the shoe cabinet, relief washed over her.

At least it meant he wasn’t wandering around somewhere. She took off her shoes and stood in front of Gunwoo’s room.

There was no answer even after several knocks. Hesitating, she gently opened the door. The bed was empty. Unable to overcome her anxiety, she picked up her phone again. 

A faint vibration mixed with the ringtone.

She took the phone from her ear and followed the vibration sound. There was a human silhouette in the darkened room. When she turned on the light, she saw Gunwoo sprawled on the sofa.

Despite the room brightening, he remained completely disheveled without even stirring.

“Oppa?”

At Hyena’s call, the large body stirred. As she approached, a strong alcohol scent stimulated her sense of smell. 

This was the second time she’d seen him like this—him, who was known by all as someone who could hold his liquor. Worry swelled through her body in an instant.

“Oppa.”

When she called again, his tightly closed eyelids opened. Her reflection filled his unusually dark pupils.

Gunwoo smiled. He was clearly smiling, but it looked exactly like he was crying.

“Hyena, it’s all over.”

In that moment, she knew. His biological father had died.

“Are you okay?”

“I feel relieved. The shackles that bound me all this time have been released.”

‘What should I say at a time like this?’

Before she could find an answer to the question that arose in her mind, Gunwoo opened his mouth.

“F*ck, but why do I feel so shitty?”

Gunwoo raised his hand and roughly swept it across his face. He looked more pitiful than ever. Suddenly, Gunwoo met her gaze.

“I can take it now, right?”

It was a serious question, like he was asking for permission. He, who was always confident and self-assured, was hesitating. She wanted him to have whatever he wanted. 

He’d pretended otherwise, pretended to be fine, but he’d probably suffered his whole life because of his biological father’s shadow.

Hyena pressed down those feelings firmly.

“Yeah. Do whatever you want, oppa. It’s okay.”

“I’ll take it. By any means necessary…”

Gunwoo couldn’t continue and closed his eyes.

“Rest a bit. You look really tired.”

Instead of answering, Gunwoo reached his arms toward Hyena. Without hesitation, Hyena took that arm.

She wanted to give him rest somehow. So that just for today, he could rest comfortably without suffering from the shadows of the past. 

When she reached Gunwoo’s room supporting his heavy body, Hyena fell onto the bed, pushed by him as he leaned his entire weight on her.

The moderately firm bed caught both their bodies completely.

She couldn’t move under the large body pressing down on her. Suddenly, Gunwoo raised his body. Even then, his lower body still pressed down on the slender female form.

Gunwoo threw off his knit sweater in one motion and lowered his body. Soon, his bare chest touched her clothed chest.

“Haah.”

His thick breath brushed her ear, her exposed skin. Each time his firm body grazed her cloth-covered chest, her n*pples, wrapped in her bra, stood er*ect.

‘I need to get out of here.’

Following the alarm ringing in her head, Hyena opened her mouth.

“Oppa.”

Perhaps understanding the voice calling him, Gunwoo lifted his face. When his flashing eyes reached her, she involuntarily swallowed her dry saliva.

“You’re heavy.”

At just those words, the pressing weight disappeared. Gunwoo, who’d pulled back his body in one motion, took the spot next to Hyena. Pressing her hand against her pounding heart, Hyena raised her body from the bed.

But it was merely an attempt. Gunwoo grabbed her body in one motion.

“Stay next to me.”

“…”

“I don’t want to be alone.”

At Gunwoo’s plea, Hyena ultimately had no choice but to lie back down on the bed. His firm arm grabbed her waist like it had been waiting. Soon her heart pounded at the body heat she felt against her back.

Feeling the breath pouring over her skin, Hyena squeezed her eyes shut. The gradually overlapping heartbeats, the body heat intertwining as one, and even their bodies completely bound to each other.

Hyena, who’d been struggling on the boundary between instinct and reason the whole time, eventually fell asleep.

***

“Haah. Hng.”

At the moaning heard close by, Hyena opened her eyes. Hot breath poured onto the crown of her head. Something hard continuously rubbed against her lower back.

“Hyena. Ngh.”

Gunwoo was calling her name repeatedly in a thoroughly soaked voice. Even without checking, she could tell what he was doing. 

As soon as she recognized that fact, her lower abdomen tightened. Fluid had somehow leaked from her opening. She wanted to break free from their bodies pressed together without gaps, but his firm arms wrapped around her waist so she couldn’t move. 

While she wavered between continuing to pretend to sleep or firmly refusing and telling him to stop…

“Yoon Hyena.”

Gunwoo called her name once more. When his voice, laden with hot breath, brushed her eardrum, the thread of reason snapped. Hyena reached her hand behind her like she was possessed. Soon raw flesh filled her hand.

“Haah.”

The languid moan stirred the desire she’d been pressing down. Following her instinct, Hyena gripped that burning hot thing and rubbed it up and down. It, having grown harder in her hand, writhed like a living creature.

Gunwoo’s hand that had been binding her waist began to move. Up, up—the hand that rose ultimately grabbed Hyena’s heaving chest through her clothes. Like it was his.

The br*ast that overflowed in one hand was crushed.

“Hngh.”

A moan leaked from Hyena’s mouth. Was that a signal? Suddenly his hand burrowed under her t-shirt. It happened before she could stop it. 

Her fine hairs stood on end at the sensation incomparable to when there was cloth between them. The touch pushing aside her bra was hasty.

“Warm.”

While doing lewd things without hesitation, his words were nothing but innocent. That gap rather stirred desire. 

The moment she thought the body heat touching her bare skin was too hot, her peak was pinched. Hyena’s body jumped at the pleasure spreading in an instant.

Because of that, her tensed hand naturally squeezed his p*nis.

“Ngh. Good.”

The hasty flesh began thrusting on its own. Slowly and slowly, like it was trying to imprint its existence on her palm.

Even in that moment, the hand toying with her chest didn’t stop. It gripped fully, then pinched her peak, and finally even scraped with short nails.

She absolutely couldn’t hold back her moans at those various stimulations.

“Hngh. Mmng.”

Love juices flowed from her opening like a flood. The soaked panties stuck to her skin and stimulated somewhere with every movement. Hyena instinctively pressed her thighs together and apart, pressing on her cl*toris.

The hands gripping each other’s parts grew increasingly desperate. That’s when a hand entered her pants. Long fingers reached her panties in one go. 

Thoroughly soaked with the love juices that had leaked out, her panties were pushed aside helplessly. Languidly stroking the pubic hair stuck to her skin, Gunwoo whispered in a voice not completely free of intoxication.

“You came a lot.”

“Nngh.”

She should tell him to stop, but her body wouldn’t listen. Her thighs, beyond her control, spread apart. It was an instinctive action.

His long fingers didn’t miss that moment and slipped into the tightly closed gap. 

When her cl*toris was pressed because of that, pleasure resembling pain swept through her whole body. It was incomparable to the stimulation from when she’d tightened and released herself moments ago.

Hyena moistened her parched lips with her tongue. The finger that went down without hesitation gently swept over the tightly closed hole.

“Whew, it’s slippery.”

Gunwoo, who’d whispered languidly, pushed his finger into the narrow hole. The taut inner flesh flinched, trying to push out the unknown thing. The finger that had been gliding over the hole withdrew.

But it was only for a moment. Suddenly changing direction, it burrowed persistently into her opening. Though only the tip had entered, the sensation of accepting a foreign object for the first time was considerable.

“Tight.”

“Hnng.”

“Hot.”

Even while speaking, his long finger steadily conquered the inside of her hole. The opening that had been pushing it out finally swallowed the finger. Swallowing one, then one more.

“You swallowed two of mine.”

Gunwoo deliberately reminded her. Two fingers went in and out of her most intimate place. 

Each time they were pushed out and entered again, the dense inner walls were pulled out and sucked back in. That feeling was so expl*cit that she kept tensing her body.

“Ah, it hurts.”

Hyena sobbed.

“Does it only hurt?”

The breath touching her ear was hot. Before she could answer, his pointed tongue tip licked her earlobe and burrowed inside. The finger going in and out of her opening and the tongue burrowing into her ear moved in the same rhythm.

When her ear, chest, and opening were stimulated simultaneously, Hyena bit her lips.

“Haah, I want to f*ck you.”

Gunwoo whispered while rubbing the massive flesh in Hyena’s hand.

“Can I?”

“…”

“I taught you everything.”

Her reason, devoured by desire, couldn’t understand what he was saying.

“Reading and writing.”

His languid voice stimulated her eardrum. Without recognizing that the p*nis filling her hand was withdrawing or that the finger pressing below was pulling out, Hyena was colored by Gunwoo’s voice.

“Even drinking…”

It was an irrefutable statement. Just like he said, Do Gunwoo had been in every moment of Yoon Hyena’s life. Very deeply at that.

Her lower body, which had been wrapped in clothes, was exposed directly to the air. Without any obstruction, the massive flesh rubbed against her b*ttocks. 

The p*nis, smeared with prec*m and love juices, was fierce, like it would penetrate below at any moment.

“So I should teach you this too, right? Don’t you think so?”

Before she could understand what he meant, her body flipped over. When she came to her senses, she was lying flat, looking up at Gunwoo. His black pupils, perfectly colored with desire, stared at her like he would devour her.

“Right?”

Her remaining shred of reason screamed to push him away. But somehow, Hyena was nodding. Because it was something she’d hoped and hoped for, she couldn’t refuse anymore.

Her thighs spread and the hole thoroughly soaked with love juices gaped open, revealing itself. Gunwoo, staring at that place like he was possessed, lowered his lips. A tongue thicker and hotter than his finger traveled up the path his finger had widened.

The narrowest tip, the thicker middle, and finally even the base.

“Hngh.”

Her waist twisted at the thing entering, spreading the narrow hole to its limit. But there was nowhere to retreat.

Each time his pointed tongue tip tapped somewhere on her inner wall, Hyena squirmed. When his sharp nose tip pressed her cl*toris, she couldn’t hold back and burst out moaning. 

The heat constantly pooling below her lower abdomen spread through her whole body in an instant, and a sensation similar to the urge to urinate pooled below.

“This, this is strange.”

At her whimpering tinged with fear, the tongue’s movement quickened. Squelch squelch, slurp slurp. Lewd sounds filled the bedroom. The sensation that had only been pooling burst without warning.

“Haaah.”

With a single moan, the female body jumped up. Her opening, reaching climax, poured out love juices. Gunwoo, who’d drunk up every last trace of pleasure, raised his body. His lips, glistening wet with love juices, were incredibly lewd.

“Now swallow it.”

Before she could understand his words, her lips were devoured. His tongue, which moistened her parched lips with love juices and saliva, pushed inside. A pungent and lewd scent instantly filled her mouth.

The flesh that languidly swept her palate slowly conquered her tender flesh like when it had burrowed into her opening. It licked, swept, and tasted her teeth, her gums, and finally even her tongue, smaller and more delicate than his, without exception.

When she finally accepted it to the base, something blunt touched her opening. That hot and hard thing rubbed up and down, gauging where it would enter.

Expectation accompanied by fear slowly grew through her body. Unable to overcome that strange feeling, Hyena reached out and embraced Gunwoo’s nape.

Their lower parts connected in an instant. The tip, as big as a child’s fist, pushed into the narrow hole.

“Hngh.”

Her pain-filled moan disappeared entirely into Gunwoo’s mouth. But that was only the beginning.

The p*nis burrowed into her inner wall slowly and slowly, enough to gauge its size and shape.

Her opening, opening for the first time in her life, cried out in pain. Physiological tears pooled in Hyena’s eyes. Suddenly Gunwoo pulled his lips away. He captured Hyena’s face, changing moment by moment because of him, in his eyes without looking away even once.

His black pupils filled entirely with Yoon Hyena.

“Hyena.”

At his sweet whisper, her hazy gaze fixed on Gunwoo. In that moment, his p*nis thrust in all at once. Her opening, spread to its limit, struggled to swallow the massive thing.

Below burned like it was on fire. At the pain she was experiencing for the first time in her life, Hyena couldn’t even moan and just opened and closed her mouth. The tears pooled in the corners of her eyes flowed down her cheeks.

Gunwoo, who’d caught those tears with his tongue tip, lowered his face just like that. His rough breath stopped at her eardrum.

At the same time his lower part, which had been still, moved.

“My Hyena.”

She thought she heard a small whisper, but she couldn’t be certain. Perhaps that whisper was an auditory hallucination she’d created herself.

The p*nis that slowly withdrew thrust in all at once. Hyena sobbed at the burning pain below.

“Hng, it, hurts.”

“Just a little more.”

Gunwoo, who’d whispered sweetly, pressed his lips behind her earlobe on her tender skin and thrust his hips. Thud—with a sound, the p*nis burrowed in again.

“Haah, feels so good.”

“Hngh. Stop.”

Hyena pleaded, but Gunwoo didn’t stop. Each time the thrusting continued, her inner walls, completely unaccustomed to the massive flesh, convulsed. 

The p*nis swelled more and more inside her body. A sensation different from pain slowly grew through her body, but not enough to eliminate her fear.

“Hng. It’ll, tear.”

“It won’t tear.”

Gunwoo, who’d whispered sweetly, raised his upper body. Her body, bound by him, was raised along with him.

“Look.”

Her gaze involuntarily went downward.

“You’re swallowing my c*ck well.”

Gunwoo, who’d grabbed her slender waist with both hands, thrust upward.

“Like we’re one body.”

Hyena shook her head at the p*nis entering even deeper.

“It feels like I’m being devoured.”

“…”

“Devour me more. Hm?”

His lewd tongue, which had been endlessly demanding, grazed her n*pple. Once, twice, three times. Each time her body, floating from his rough hip thrusts, fell downward, the stimulation grew stronger.