Chapter 5: Intimate Touch

Chapter 5: Intimate Touch

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WARNING! Non-Consensual Sex

That night, while Eugene is laying next to Seung's sleeping body, Eugene's mind raced as he tried to make sense of his current situation. He was inhabiting Saejin's body, and the rest of the world saw him as Saejin. His real body was lying comatose in the hospital bed. Seung was the one responsible for his situation.

Eugene weighed his options. If he were to tell the police, wouldn't it be ridiculous? He might even get into trouble himself due to Saejin's involvement with Seung. And how could he ever avoid Seung's intimate touches? He would only draw more suspicion if he continued to resist.

He found himself weighing his own life against Saejin's. Although Saejin lived a life of luxury and wealth, with everything he could ever wish for at his fingertips, he had to deal with a possessive brother. And if he returned to his own body, what would that mean? Would he have to suffer the agony of his injuries all over again? Would he be able to return to school without any problems? The nights his mother had spent sleepless, the medical bills that had saddled her with debt.

As Eugene pondered over these issues, mulling over them late into the night, an unexpected idea suddenly came to him, making him gasp softly in surprise.

"I need to help my mom pay the hospital bills at least," Eugene murmured to himself, his mind still whirling with thoughts of their previous encounter. His mother hadn't been able to recognize him when he insisted that he was Eugene. How foolish his action was. Who in their right mind would believe him when he is in a different form? Frustration welled up inside him as he considered his options.

Seung stirred in his sleep, his arms encircling Eugene, pulling him closer in a tight embrace.

"Saejin-ah, what are you mumbling about?" Seung inquired, his breath warm against Eugene's neck. The proximity made him shiver involuntarily.

Eugene shifted slightly, replying, "Can you move away a little? It's too hot." Despite the cool temperature, he could feel Seung's body heat radiating against his skin, causing him to grow more uncomfortable.

Despite Eugene's plea for space, Seung seemed to ignore his request, nuzzling closer to him and peppering his neck with light kisses, each touch sending a shiver down Eugene's spine. Feeling a mix of disgust and resignation, he reminded himself that he was currently in Saejin's body and that lashing out would only raise suspicion.

Seung then cupped his chin and pulled him into an aggressive kiss, while his other hand slowly slid under Eugene's shirt, fingers tracing along his exposed skin.

"Saejin-ah..." Seung whispered between kisses, his voice laden with desire. He noticed that Saejin was unmoving and rigid, so he gently guided him, their tongues entwining as he deepened the kiss, exploring the sweet cavern of his mouth as if seeking to satisfy an unquenchable hunger, despite the daily access.

Eugene was overwhelmed by conflicting emotions. It was his first kiss, yet this was not how he had envisioned it. This moment should have been saved for someone he truly liked, not the person responsible for his pain and suffering.

Seung's hand moved further down Saejin's body and tugged at his shirt. Eugene's thoughts raced as he wrestled with his conflicted feelings. He dreaded the thought of what might come next.

"My little Saejin," Seung whispered, his lips trailing down to assault Saejin's neck. "You have no idea how crazy I am for you," he continued, his voice thick with possessiveness. He then started to suck hard on Saejin's neck, leaving a dark red mark in its wake. "I will do whatever it takes to keep you all to myself," Seung declared, his lips still latched onto his skin. "So don't push me away, my little brother."

Eugene found himself unable to comprehend Seung's words, his mind hazy with a mix of pleasure and confusion. Despite his best efforts to maintain his composure, he involuntarily let out a moan.

The moment he made that sound, Seung became even more fervent, eagerly closing the gap between their mouths, desire overtaking his senses and driving him to claim his entire being.

Eugene gasped for air, his eyes widening in shock as he found himself caught in Seung's forceful kiss again.

"W-wait...." he managed to gasp, his voice catching in his throat.

Seung feigned innocence, his hands never ceasing their exploration of his younger brother's body. "Hmm?" he inquired, a lustful smile playing on his lips.

"W-what are you doing?" Eugene protested, his voice growing more desperate as he tried to push Seung away.

Eugene squirmed uncomfortably as Seung's hands roamed over his butt cheeks. "You're touching my..." Eugene couldn't even say it straight, "...private parts," he muttered, his voice tinged with alarm.

Seung smirked, unfazed by Saejin's protests. "Don't you like it, hmm?" he whispered, leaning in closer.

Panic flickered in Eugene's eyes as he managed to tear himself away from Seung's assaulting hands. His mind raced for any excuse, anything to put some distance between them.

"But... we're brothers!" he exclaimed, the words tumbling out of his mouth in a desperate attempt to reason with Seung.

Seung only chuckled, his voice seductive.

"Yes, we're brothers. And?"

Eugene's eyes widened as he fully grasped the extent of their forbidden relationship. He was both shocked and overwhelmed by the realization that this kind of intimacy was not only present in Saejin's life, but also a daily occurrence.

He wondered about the future. The thought sent a shiver down his spine, and he couldn't help but feel a pang of trepidation at the uncertainty of things to come.

"Why are you acting so surprised now, when we've done this countless times before?" Seung chuckled, a playful smirk gracing his features. It was a side of him that Eugene hadn't seen before, but he quickly shook himself out of those thoughts. He never wanted to be in this situation to begin with, but what choice did he have? Seung's watchful eyes followed his every move, ready to pounce any signs of disobedience.

Seung now hovered above him, his fingers slowly unbuttoning his shirt, revealing more of his bare skin.

Eugene gulped as Seung's fingers expertly undo each button, uncovering more of his skin to the air around them. He felt exposed and vulnerable.

Seung's gaze roamed over his body, and a shiver ran through him. He tried to look away, but Seung's hand grabbed his chin, forcing him to meet his eyes.

"Don't look away," Seung commanded, his voice low and seductive.

With an impatient growl of desire, Seung wasted no time in diving down to capture Eugene's lips, his hunger evident in the way he savored the sensitive flesh.

Eugene tried to resist, tried to push Seung away, but his attempts were feeble and fruitless. Seung's grip was tight, holding him in place as he continued to lavish attention on his mouth to his neck.

"S-stop," Eugene gasped, his voice barely above a whimper. "Please... stop."

Despite his desperate pleas, Seung seemed to ignore them entirely. His mouth continued to move lower, down to his collarbone and then his chest.

"You're too sensitive," Seung said with a low chuckle, his breath hot against Eugene's skin. "I love it when you squirm like this."

Eugene's voice shook as he tried to reason with Seung, his words coming out in a rushed, panicked whisper.

"Wait, please," he pleaded, desperately hoping that Seung would listen to him for once. "Let's do this another time. I'm... tired. I don't think I can handle this right now."

Seung was becoming increasingly aggressive, his desire unquenchable and driving him to push further. He tugged at Saejin's pants, swiftly removing them and leaving him exposed and vulnerable.

Eugene gasped and instinctively tried to cover himself, but Seung's firm grip on his wrists prevented him from doing so.

Eugene's mind raced as he felt Seung's gaze roaming over his body, taking in every inch of him in all his defenselessness. The thought of giving in to Seung, of losing his virginity to him, sent a shiver down his spine. It seemed like a cruel twist of fate that he would end up here, in this position.

'No... I can't let this happen,' he thought desperately. 'I won't let myself be taken like this.'

Eugene made a desperate bid for escape, tearing himself away from Seung and darting towards the door. However, Seung's reflexes were lightning-fast, and he swiftly tackled him to the bed, pinning him on his stomach.

"Where do you think you're going, little brother?" Seung's voice was a low growl as he straddled him from behind.

Eugene's voice wavered as he pleaded with Seung, tears welling up in his eyes. He couldn't mask the fear and helplessness he felt in this situation.

"Please... don't do this," he whimpered, his body trembling underneath Seung's weight. "I don't want this. I... I don't like it."

Seung's voice was low and stern as he spoke, his words laced with a hint of warning.

"You've been disobedient lately," he said, his grip on Eugene's wrists tightening. "I might have to punish you."

Seung, decided, freed his impressive erection, sliding it along Eugene's back, teasing the vulnerable entrance. Eugene's apprehension was palpable—the girth of Seung's arousal looked formidable, threatening to overtake his tight, untouched rear. His breath hitched, and as Seung began to push, Eugene's eyes widened, a muffled cry escaping his lips as the head probed insistently. Tears pricked at the corners of Eugene's eyes, as he felt the inescapable loss of a sacred, cherished virginity—but Seung's relentless desire pushed forward, storming the gates of Eugene's innocence. The intense sensation left the young man both terrified and overwhelmed, vulnerable and exposed.

Eugene's cries echoed through the room, a delicate melody of pain and fear. Seung paused for a moment, letting Eugene adjust, to grow accustomed to the intrusion. When Eugene was ready, Seung resumed, sliding his thick shaft deeper, at a snail's pace. The pain was intense, but within the agony, Eugene could feel a simmering heat igniting within him.

Seung, understanding the weight of his actions, leaned forward, his lips skimming a trail down Eugene's neck. Nipping and sucking on the soft skin, he sent shivers down Eugene's spine, mingling the painful sensations with the flicker of pleasure.

His hips started to move, thrusting deeper with each forward stroke. His rhythmic pounding made a perfect counterpoint to the erratic beat of Eugene's heart. Seung's grip tightened on Eugene, guiding him through this new dimension, a fusion of pleasure and pain. With each pass, Eugene's screams of agony morphed into snippets of pleasure, his body thrumming under the dual assault.

Eugene's stomach clenched, the pressure Seung's thrusts elicited fluttering against his core. The sense of being violated ebbed, replaced by the bare threads of lust. He could not deny the overwhelming emotions that twisted through him.

Unable to contain the detonation building inside him, Eugene's body trembled. Like a dam bursting, his seed spurted forth, white and sticky, painting the sheets in rhythm with Seung's final thrusts. The intensity of his climax left Eugene heaving for breath, his eyes rolling back as he was consumed in a euphoria he'd never known.

"We're not done yet," Seung intoned in between deep breaths, the admission sparking a mixture of disbelief and trepidation in Eugene's eyes. The idea of embarking on a second round of passion after what they had shared was both exhilarating and daunting.

Seung without warning entered Eugene's pulsating hole again. The savage force with which the thrusts were executed fulfilled his promise to take Eugene to new levels of sensation.

Eugene gasped and cried out, still coming to terms with the beastly dimensions of Seung's member. In and out, it invaded his body, stretching and reshaping him with each merciless pounding. The force of Seung's rhythm left Eugene reeling, both in disbelief at his capacity to accommodate the cock and in awe of the new sensations it engendered.

The sound of the bed creaking became a duet with Eugene's cries and moans, mingling with the steady slap of flesh against flesh. Sweat glistened as the room filled with the primal soundtrack of their passion.

The air seemed heavy, thick with the scent of their arousal, the mark they left behind. Seung's animalistic grunts fueled the tempo as Eugene's resistance waned, his body learning to adapt to the life-altering intrusion.

As Seung ruthlessly plowed Saejin's body, his hand reached for Saejin's hot rod, its size is almost as big as Seung's. Gentle, languid strokes commenced, igniting a twitching that coursed through Eugene's loins.

His mind may have rebelled, insisting this was not right, but his body, on fire and trembling, was a devoted messenger to the altar of their lust. Each stroke, each savage thrust, molded Eugene's resolve, crafting the path to submission.

"Slow.... Slow down!" Eugene pleaded, couldn't keep up with the pleasure he received.

Seung did not slow, in fact, the tempo increased, his smirk a wicked promise of the punishing ecstasy they journeyed through.

The contrast of Eugene's vulnerability and resistance fanned the flames of Seung's desire, each writhing expression, each plea for mercy a sublime delight. The room pulsed with tension, the threads of Eugene's defiance and Seung's dominance knotted together.

Eugene's fluids erupted multiple times, the spasms of release coursing through his body and leaving him trembling on the brink of collapse. Wave after wave of euphoria shattered what little shelter remained around his consciousness.

The final thrust of Seung's engorged hot rod sent a jolt through both men, a lightning strike of ecstasy, as they released together. The wicked pulse of Seung's rigid manhood, ravaging Eugene's quivering depths, wrung from him every last drop of seed, its involuntary throb a testament to their shared orgasm.

Eugene collapsed in the aftermath, his eyes rolling back into his head as oblivion claimed him.

Seung pulled out, lovingly cleaned Eugene, and cradled the spent form against his chest.

"You're mine, my little brother," Seung whispered while embracing his sleeping brother.

"I will wipe out anyone who dares to come between us," he growled, his voice filled with a protective possessiveness.

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