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It was a lazy afternoon off from work. Kim Soleum did not want to be out in the living space he shared with Baek Saheon, so instead, he lay on his bed with a laptop. He was initially scrolling through videos on Youtube, trying to find a new series to watch at night when he was too frightened to fall asleep.
However, he got distracted, and ended up checking on the alien store. He did it occasionally, hopeful of finding new items. After working at Daekilmong steadily, and also selling food on Salmon Market, he had a sizable lump sum that he could spend on guaranteeing his survival through items.
[Space Shopping Mall]
፠Amazing items from outer space፠
Everything seemed normal at first. The yellow and red text, the garish font, and the flashing ads of rockets and twinkling stars were all normal. However, after seeing that there was nothing but the items left over from the last time he checked on them, he sighed as he thought about clicking out of the screen.
The mouse hovered over the small ‘x’ before he saw a strange, small pop-up ad in the corner of the window. He frowned, seeing the flashes that were skewed and not what the average human would see as appealing. He was going to click out of it anyway, but stopped when he saw a familiar emoji being used.
Why was a pointing finger going toward the o.k. hand symbol? Was it trying to replicate what he thought it was? Pointing at a hole. Surely not, right?
Kim Soleum swallowed, his breath hitching in both curiosity and surprise. He then quickly turned Braun around, stuffing the good friend charm in between the pillows. He did not want Braun to realize what was happening. He would die of embarrassment.
Look, it wasn’t Kim Soleum’s fault that he was not particularly close with anyone since his arrival to this world. He had D-squad as acquaintances, and a few rookies in his batch that he talked to somewhat frequently, but outside of work and workplace friendliness, he did not have friends or romantic conquests.
As Kim Soleum clicked on the ad to be greeted with a blinding neon green sight, he admitted that he was not close with anyone willing to relieve his stress. He was awkward enough, anyway, so he did not need to worry about being in a relationship.
After blinking back tears from the awful setup of the site, he browsed the sections. Each page showcased a different item. They were all quite interesting.
Kim Soleum had to be truthful with himself. He had no idea what most of the words meant other than that the toys were supposed to bring pleasure, and that their styles were innovative and exciting.
He added a couple of the more tame styles to his cart. When he went to the checkout, he was surprised to see that he qualified for a free item.
- ₩ 29,999
- ₩ 19,999
- ₩ 9,999
- ₩ 19,999
Freebie! Bullet Vibrators - ₩ 9,999
= ₩ 89,995
Well, that made things easier. Now, he could start slow and small, and get used to larger things as needed. He felt unsure about how badly he needed it all, though. He bit his lip, chewing it in contemplation.
Should he not try it out? It won’t do any harm, right? It was his money, and if he spent more time fucking his brains out, he could relax more. He hovered over the checkout button before shaking his head and confirming it.
PURCHASE SUCCESSFUL!
፠Your items are on a rocket!፠
Arrival in 00:00:07
The seconds ticked down, and soon enough, there was a familiar tension in his surroundings. The air in front of him opened, like there was a space warp. A puff of smoke exhaled in the air, and a rather large box popped out. It made the mattress dip.
Kim Soleum closed his laptop, setting it aside for the time being. He had something else to investigate. He opened the large box, revealing the items placed in different boxes, all marked with stickers and labels that felt like they were true marketing products.
The item on top happened to be what Kim Soleum was after. He pulled out the bullet vibrator attached to a remote. He was surprised to find that there were actually two. He unwound the cord, debating whether to start doing something now or later.
Baek Saheon was home, spending time in the living area. Kim Soleum knew that the walls were well built. He couldn’t speak to Braun frequently if not. So since the walls were thick, and his door was locked, it wasn’t impossible for him to at least try something out.
He leaned back on his mattress, ignoring that the box of toys was at his feet. He turned to his side table and pulled out a bottle of lube. He poured some into his hand before he coated the small bullet vibrators with it. He felt like an idiot as he tried to remember how people used them. He didn’t actually remember that much, but how hard could it be to find pleasure from something like this?
Kim Soleum pressed down his shorts and boxers, shimmying out of them just slightly. The cool air hit his skin, but all he felt was excitement. He held onto the remote with a shaky grip, and then slowly raised his knees so he could press the vibrator inside easier.
He gasped as the small bullet entered his rim. It was small, and not intrusive, but he didn’t remember feeling anything like this before. He pressed it in further, choking a little when he felt it slide right inside. The lube glided it in smoothly.
Considering he was new to this, he hadn’t placed the second attached bullet inside of him yet. He wanted to feel what it felt like first. Kim Soleum sucked in a breath, and then exhaled heavily as he raised the remote until it was in his vision. After a long pause, he pressed the on button.
His legs squeezed together instantly, instinctively. He could both feel and hear the small vibration. Kim Soleum found himself chewing on his shirt to smother his moans as he shifted in place and let the vibrator settle inside of him.
It wasn’t too much, but it was all so new. Kim Soleum stuffed more of his shirt into his mouth, and then pressed the button again, feeling the vibrations increase. His thighs quivered, his mouth falling open against his will as he experienced the strangers but most pleasurable sensation of his life.
Was this what sex was like? He tried to remember previous experiences, but couldn’t find anything in his memories that felt like this. He swallowed, his hand shaking as it turned up the vibrations once more. He spread his legs apart and then reached in between them, only to somehow jostle his insides.
He moaned pitifully as he felt a zap go up his spine. He shuddered against the mattress, his knees clashing against each other, his thighs cutting off circulation to his hand. It was suddenly too much.
He spat out his shirt in shock, a breathy moan resounding in the room. He tried to clamp down his mouth and force his voice to stop working, but the vibrator only seemed to nudge against his prostate further.
His body convulsed all at once, his muscles working against him as bliss filled his mind. He only thought to turn off the vibrator after he had been driven insane, drool dripping from the side of his mouth, and his cock rock hard and leaking against his stomach.
He pressed the button on the remote and found relief as it stopped. Except, just as he tried to take the vibrator out, it buzzed again. And then again. He coiled as the vibrator's rhythm made him twitch and roll in pleasure. Each burst was stronger than the other three levels. With every pause, the return of the vibration became all the more intense.
He was not thinking straight when he deftly pulled on the other vibrator that was hanging loosely out of him, and plunged it into his twitching, needy hole with desperation. He groaned as he pushed it inside, gasping when the vibrators clashed inside of him. His toes curled, and his eyes rolled in the back of his skull as they simultaneously targeted his prostate.
He was a mess by the time he reached toward his cock. He gave himself a few squeezes, using his precum to slicken his hold. He was a moaning mess as he clicked on the vibrator remote and jerked himself off at the same time. He was going to lose it, here and now. The stimulation was too much, but he wanted more as well.
He heard the click of a lock just as his vision whited out. He fell limply against the pillows of his bed, turning off the vibrator with a satisfied moan.
However, the bliss did not last long. He was a mess, and he looked like one. His shorts were pulled down to his ankles, his knees were raised, showing off his puckering pink hole that had the bullet vibrators still inside, his shirt was tugged up and wet where he bit it, and his stomach was a mess of his release.
And that’s how Baek Saheon found him. The man looked shocked, his green eyes wide open and his mouth agape. Kim Soleum felt his ears burn as Baek Saheon’s entire face turned bright, red and wanting.
Kim Soleum didn’t know what to do. Did he pretend like his roommate did not just walk in on him in this position? He scrambled to make up an excuse. But Baek Saheon spoke first.
“You’re putting on a show.”
What the hell. No, he was not.
Baek Saheon’s steps were hesitant. He walked toward the bed, and Kim Soleum sat up, but did not cover himself or clean himself up. He just gawked as Baek Saheon took a look at the box of sex toys he bought.
“You’re a cam boy on the side,” Baek Saheon murmured knowingly.
Not at all. Kim Soleum did not even know how someone became a cam boy. He didn’t know how those things worked. He didn’t even look at porn. How was he supposed to create it?
Baek Saheon looked up from the box, his cheeks a lighter pink from when he first stepped inside, but still dark enough to let Kim Soleum know he was also embarrassed about this situation. Kim Soleum swallowed thickly. He would let Baek Saheon assume what he needed to.
Baek Saheon did not move from his spot at the end of the bed. He stayed there, his hand hovering above the open box of toys. Kim Soleum tried to figure out why but he couldn’t decipher the reason.
Unless…
“Pick one,” he said, voice more commanding than he could believe.
Baek Saheon’s fingers twitched. He gaped at Kim Soleum, but he did not pull away. Kim Soleum’s eyes narrowed as he realized that he was correct. Baek Saheon was interested in whatever Kim Soleum bought.
Baek Saheon blushed furiously, but he nodded after the silence continued through the room, and rifled through the box. He settled on pulling out a dark green dildo that Kim Soleum gulped at seeing. It was long and curved, pointed at the end in a way that human genitalia were not. He didn’t know half of what he ordered, focusing more on the promises of satisfaction and pleasure.
Baek Saheon held the dildo in his hand, and Kim Soleum firmly pretended that it did not look like a tentacle. Nope. It didn’t look like a tentacle dick at all.
“This one,” Baek Saheon said, glancing away like he was afraid to look at it or Kim Soleum.
Kim Soleum took a beat, sucked in a breath, and then said, “Come here.”
Baek Saheon didn’t even stop to take off his shoes. He climbed onto the bed like a starving man, causing his suit to wrinkle and crimp. His face was bright but eager. Kim Soleum shivered as Baek Saheon kneeled on his bed, holding the dildo in his hand with a fervor he had never seen before from Mr. Goat or read about Viper.
He swallowed, trying to think clearly. He pursed his lips, taking in Baek Saheon’s obedience. He could use this. He kicked off his shorts, noticing that Baek Saheon followed the movements, his green eyes especially focused on the wires that came from his ass.
Kim Soleum then widened his legs, feeling more exposed than ever before as Baek Saheon drank in the sight of Kim Soleum’s leaking, twitching hole, and the way his half-risen cock laid on his stomach.
“C- Can I…” Baek Saheon gulped, closing off his words before he could be reprimanded.
Kim Soleum wanted to scream, but for some reason, he didn’t hate this sudden change in their relationship. He nodded, and then crooked a finger toward the brunet. Baek Saheon wiggled closer, panting in a wild way as he hovered above Kim Soleum.
“You will fuck me well.”
Kim Soleum reached out his hand, grabbing Baek Saheon in a vice grip. His thumb and fingers sank into Baek Saheon’s cheeks, holding Baek Saheon’s chin in his palm.
“You will satisfy me to completion, or never see me in this way again.”
Even with his face squished, Baek Saheon nodded. Kim Soleum wanted to give another order, or maybe call the whole thing off, but Baek Saheon nestled in between his legs before he could. It felt nice to have another body there. Kim Soleum wanted to roll his hips for some reason.
Kim Soleum wrapped his legs around Baek Saheon and asked, “What are you waiting for?”
Baek Saheon panicked. He quickly reached for the lube he saw on the side table, and placed it on the bed next to the dildo. However, he had to do something before thinking of inserting that. His breath hitched when he looked down. Nestled between two pale, pink mountains was a twitching hole that took all of his attention.
He reached out hesitantly, not noticing the way that Kim Soleum gasped when he shifted forward and lightly tugged on the wires. He was fascinated by the way Kim Soleum dripped with lube, his entire body lewd somehow.
Baek Saheon didn’t know what he was thinking when he looked up to meet Kim Soleum’s gaze and said, “May I—”
“May you what?” Kim Soleum’s half-lidded gaze was focused solely on him.
Baek Saheon looked at the remote that was in Kim Soleum’s hand. Kim Soleum followed the direction of his gaze, and went silent. Baek Saheon thought it would be a no, but then Kim Soleum nodded, and practically shoved the remote of the bullet vibrators toward him.
Baek Saheon’s heart thudded quickly as he turned it on almost instantly. He was awed as Kim Soleum’s neck shot back, showing off his sweaty throat. Kim Soleum shook with the soft, gentle pleasure. When Baek Saheon sped it up, he got to witness Kim Soleum’s thighs shake and his pants turn heavy and raspy, like he was gasping or moaning.
This was what a star was like, huh. They responded beautifully to every little touch. Baek Saheon wanted to help more. He wanted to be the reason why Kim Soleum shivered and cried out in ecstasy. He wanted to make Kim Soleum treat him with more respect, maybe, or he just wanted Kim Soleum to continue telling him what to do.
Baek Saheon pressed the button again. He watched as Kim Soleum bit on his lip to no avail, unable to suppress his moans. He tried to close his legs, but Baek Saheon was between them. His hands uselessly gripped Baek Saheon’s collared shirt, pulling the man closer down as he lost himself in the vibrations.
Baek Saheon felt like he was high. Kim Soleum was panting, his cheeks pink, and his brow furrowed as he experienced the pleasure that Baek Saheon was helping provide. He wanted to see more of Kim Soleum, this man who terrorized him, lose himself to the throes of something he couldn’t control.
He pressed his fingers inside, hissing when he felt the vibrations. It was intense, stronger than he thought it would be, yet also not enough. He scissored his fingers open, wondering why the hell a person who made money off of filming themselves in sexual situations could still be so tight. He was awed at it, even.
“Hurry up,” said Kim Soleum, eyes teary despite his stern tone.
Baek Saheon listened, not finding any reason to fight it. Kim Soleum could tell him to stop. Kim Soleum could push him away. Kim Soleum could make it so that there was no way for Baek Saheon to return to this room.
Baek Saheon did not want to give Kim Soleum a reason to run away. Yet, he curled his fingers anyway, and watched Kim Soleum’s mouth fall open. It was a silent scream, one that Baek Saheon took great pleasure in inflicting.
He ground his fingers against the spot again, and felt warmth blossom in his chest as Kim Soleum moaned beneath him, his hair splayed out against the pillow as he shook on the mattress.
This was what power felt like.
But when Kim Soleum spoke, it reminded him of how powerless he really was. “Pull them out,” gasped Kim Soleum.
Baek Saheon didn’t know what to do. He hesitated, and in that moment, he was given a nasty glare. It made his heart skip a beat, fear filling his veins at the reminder that he was in bed with a lunatic. Why did he willfully enter this room?
Maybe it was because he heard a strange noise. Maybe it was because he had been hopeful of finding some dirt on Kim Soleum.
When he saw what was happening, though, all of those thoughts left. The scene of Kim Soleum looking like something out of a wet dream, a fantasy, made his mouth dry. He couldn’t help but find out more. When he saw the box of toys, he pieced it together. Kim Soleum was testing items out before he streamed it for his viewers.
Some part of Baek Saheon felt possessiveness out of nowhere. How dare other people see his roommate in a compromising position? He was the only one who knew Kim Soleum’s true self. Baek Saheon was the one whom Kim Soleum spent extra attention on terrorizing.
It was probably twisted, but Baek Saheon did not want the attention to disappear. He wanted Kim Soleum to focus only on him. If that meant taking matters into his own hands, then he would do it.
He turned off the vibrators and pulled them out of Kim Soleum with one sharp tug. Kim Soleum’s body twisted, shocked from having the pleasure stopped so forcibly. He withered as Baek Saheon then shoved his fingers back in, the stretch more dry since he didn’t add any new lubrication.
“Hah– What are you– What are you doing?” Kim Soleum looked at him with dark eyes of teary pleasure.
Baek Saheon widened his fingers, feeling the grooves of Kim Soleum’s walls. He was hot and wet. Baek Saheon was hard in his pants but he knew he was not allowed to touch. Not yet, at least. One day, he would be allowed permission if he was good enough.
Baek Saheon replied, “Have you had a model like this before?”
It was an idiotic question. He was somewhat aware that there were all sorts of different toys that Kim Soleum could specialize in. Since he had an entire new box of various items, he knew that Kim Soleum was well-versed in this side of things.
He used his free hand to hold up the dildo he chose. It was one of the smaller ones, yet it was an odd shape. It curved in the beginning and at the end. The tip was pointed, and there were tiny grooves and bumps. It looked too intriguing to pass up, even if the other items in the box seemed more personalized.
Kim Soleum did not respond. He gnawed on the inside of his cheek, turning his gaze to the ceiling. He felt a rush of adrenaline and panic as Baek Saheon uncapped the lube. He tried to focus on Baek Saheon’s warm fingers inside of him, but then those were gone, and all he could hear was Baek Saheon wiping lube on the dildo he picked out.
Kim Soleum wanted to bite his shirt again. He didn’t want Baek Saheon to hear him. But he also didn’t want Baek Saheon to think that it felt good enough for Kim Soleum to gag himself. So, he bit his lip instead, and tried not to flinch as he felt something cold probe at his hole.
It was slick and odd. He nervously ground his heels against Baek Saheon as the dildo entered him centimeter by centimeter. It was thin at the start, but got thicker as it went on. He could not hide the way he struggled as Baek Saheon then rammed the rest of it in. He moaned, his body shuddering as Baek Saheon shoved it in all at once, forcing it in brutally.
Kim Soleum’s fingers dug into Baek Saheon’s shirt. He tugged hard enough to pop the button at the top. Baek Saheon didn’t comment on it, and Kim Soleum didn’t feel the need to mention it either. He was too drunk on desire as Baek Saheon pulled the dildo out, only to press it back in at a different angle.
The sound was wet, a squelch filling his ears as he moaned. His entire body moved, being pushed forward with Baek Saheon’s strong thrusts. He clenched around the textured cock, sobbing as Baek Saheon did not slow down his pace.
It was too good. He wanted to warn Baek Saheon to stop. Kim Soleum could not last if this was how things were going to go.
“You were made to be fucked like this,” Baek Saheon said, cheeks red and his face glistening with sweat as he continued to fuck Kim Soleum well.
Kim Soleum wanted to argue, No, he was not! This was his first time!
But he couldn’t. Baek Saheon thrust the dildo inside, the angle more inclined than before, and brushed against his prostate perfectly. It made Kim Soleum keen, practically spitting as Baek Saheon pulled the dildo out to his rim before injecting it into him all over again.
His back arched and he saw stars when Baek Saheon grabbed his dick, his hand covered in lube from the dildo. The strokes were fast and slick, and combined with the cock inside him, Kim Soleum was reaching his peak.
And then he felt something hot and moist. It was bumpy as well. Kim Soleum peeled open his eyes and moaned, his hand automatically going to the head that was now wrapped around his weeping cock. Baek Saheon swallowed him down whole, his eyes tearing up from the stretch as he bobbed his throat up and down.
Kim Soleum didn’t last a single moment after seeing Baek Saheon’s pathetic, ruined face. He came with a shudder, his body convulsing into a white afterimage. The dildo was buried deeply in his ass, and Baek Saheon swallowed every drop that he expelled. He panted when he came to, his body not his own as Baek Saheon pulled off his cock with a pop, and licked his lips like he ate a delicious meal.
“You’re insane,” Kim Soleum said, breathy and in shock.
Baek Saheon wiped his mouth, frowned, and asked, “Was that good enough?” He pulled the dildo out of Kim Soleum and thrust it back in, making him keen from over-sensitivities. “Do I need to keep proving myself?”
Kim Soleum didn’t know how sex could get any better. If it wasn’t just silicone, but a real cock, maybe soon…
He said clearly, gaze locked hard, “You can do more, can’t you?” Kim Soleum’s chest rose up and down, his breathing erratic. “Show me how good you can be.”
Baek Saheon responded by grinding the dildo further into Kim Soleum. He smirked, almost chuckling, as Kim Soleum’s legs trapped them closer together. He would prove it.