A Madman in Love-Chapter 47: 18+

Every time, do I have to endure this?

This is just too much.

So merciless...

Seo Jaehee's voice cut sharply through Lee Suin's muddled state, which had been teetering on the edge of delirium, thanks to the very existence of the man in front of her—a living weapon.

"It's my first time, too."

Suin froze in confusion.

Really?

Her lips remained tightly sealed, clenched too hard to even form the question.

Reading the unspoken doubt in her wide eyes, Jaehee smiled naturally and added, “I’ve kept it.”

Kept what?

Her mind raced.

Purity?

"...Why?"

“To give it to you.”

As her lips finally relaxed and parted slightly, his heated breath flooded into her mouth.

It can’t be true... The fleeting doubt flashed through her mind, but it quickly dissolved as her heart soaked in the sincerity of his devoted kiss.

His hands, caressing her with care and devotion, carried an affection so intense that even her initially rigid muscles gradually loosened, melting under his touch.

It’s real.

This man...

He’s this genuine...

As a wave of awe welled up inside her, the tight grip of resistance that had held him at bay loosened, and Seo Jaehee slipped effortlessly into her embrace. Into Suin’s depths.

"Ah..."

The mire that drew Jaehee in was unbearably hot.

The inescapable heat, coupled with overwhelming desire, pushed both of them to the brink of their limits.

There was no way to hold back.

Jaehee rose, lifting his upper body parallel, gripping Suin's waist tightly before driving forward.

Thud!

"Ah!"

A sharp, uncontrolled moan escaped Suin's lips.

As her body shook violently, he held her firmly in place, his strength evident as he pushed forward relentlessly.

"...!"

Finally, they became one.

What had seemed impossible—to close the gap entirely—was now achieved. The complete union offered a moment of reprieve, yet the pleasure that followed was indescribable.

And then...

The promise to take it slow? That was a blatant lie.

“Lee Suin,” he gasped, his voice thick with intensity.

For over five thousand days, he had held himself back, suppressing his yearning. The ferocity of his long-denied instincts demanded retribution. Rationality no longer existed. He began pounding into her with a primal urgency.

Thud!

He should’ve just thrown away his restraint ages ago.

He’d always wanted her.

Desperately.

Every single day.

Every moment.

“Ah, hngh...!”

Droplets of sweat fell from his brow, landing on Suin’s heaving chest as Jaehee moved with relentless passion. His actions were unyielding, resolute in breaking down every boundary that had separated them.

From this moment on, there would be no walls between them.

No matter what.

Thud.

Thud.

What started as a clumsy rhythm quickly transformed into a steady, precise cadence.

His athletic prowess and exceptional instincts shone through as he adjusted, his movements becoming seamlessly fluid. With one arm wrapped skillfully around Suin’s slender back, he displayed unrelenting strength, driving into her like a storm surge crashing ashore.

Smack.

Smack.

“Hah...”

The raw, unabashed sounds and his feverish movements overwhelmed Suin, keeping her on the edge of pleasure she could no longer control.

It had hurt.

His ferocious thrusts made her feel as though she might break from the sheer intensity...

“Ahh, ngh...”

But her body began to change.

The scorching sensations coursed through her veins, reversing the flow of blood and sending her mind spinning into a haze.

"Seo Jaehee!"

At some point, Suin began to cry out for him, desperate.

As if not wanting him to leave her side, she wrapped her legs around his waist, clinging to him tightly.

Every time he thrust forward, she lifted her hips to meet him, her need burning through her.

More.

Hold me more.

"Suin."

Jaehee wasn’t oblivious to her desperate response.

As he felt every sensation of her body with precision, Seo Jaehee supported Lee Suin's tilted head with one hand, lifting it as if to ensure she wouldn't escape his grasp.

“Suin-ah,” he murmured, his voice heavy with passion.

He consumed her lips in a biting, almost devouring kiss, like a bull charging through its limits, their tongues tangling in a storm of desire. His hips moved with an unrestrained rhythm, thrusting with raw intensity.

‘Seo Jaehee.’

Suin’s mind spiraled into chaos, his name repeating in her head like a mantra.

‘Ah, Seo Jaehee.’

He was completely devouring her.

Not just her body, but her senses, her very soul.

At that moment, she realized she was utterly and completely his.

Her mind, her body, her nerve endings—all belonged to him.

As this realization struck her, an eerie calm washed over her senses, like the eye of a storm passing through.

And then...

Without leaving the slightest space between them, Seo Jaehee drove himself deeply, completely, as though declaring he would allow no distance to separate them.

What followed was a devastating explosion.

“...!”

His intense movements ceased momentarily as an overwhelming sensation overtook them both.

It was surreal—an almost unnatural, shuddering ecstasy that engulfed them, rendering thought, reason, and even the smallest worries meaningless.

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Until the moment that the sheer rapture subsided, they clung to each other tightly, feeling the erratic beats of their hearts thundering in unison.

Ah.

So this is sex.

Lost in an indescribable trance, Suin lay still, dazed.

The climax she had only ever heard about was as incredible as they said—no, more than that, it was extraordinary.

She found herself briefly wondering: what are the chances of having such a remarkable first experience?

And then—

Rrrr—

The sound of a phone vibrating shattered the quiet.

Even as her trembling thighs hung limply over the bed, Suin didn’t move. She was utterly incapable of doing so.

Rrrr—

Where did I leave my phone?

It certainly wasn’t in the bedroom. After all, he had carried her here, overcome with lust.

Rrrr—

The persistent vibration dragged her dazed gaze toward Seo Jaehee, who was now casually replacing the condom.

Her brain, still in a buffering state from the intense sensations earlier, struggled to process the scene before her.

“...Why are you putting on a new one?” she managed to ask, her voice barely above a whisper.

He shrugged nonchalantly before gesturing toward himself, his eyes glinting with mischief.

“Because it’s time for round two.”

“What?”

Her mind snapped back to full alertness.

The instinct to flee kicked in, and Suin quickly twisted her body, attempting to roll off the bed. But before she could get far, Jaehee’s hand caught her ankle effortlessly.

“Ah!”

“And where do you think you’re going?”

With a sly smirk curling on his lips, he tugged her back toward him, mercilessly.

***

Meanwhile, as Suin and Jaehee secretly began their "second round," Baek Ihyeon stepped into a bustling bar filled with lively patrons. Among the noisy crowd, Yoo Ahjin waved her hand high above her head to grab his attention.

“Oppa!” she called out.

Following her signal, Ihyeon approached the table where she was sitting.

Her flushed cheeks suggested she was slightly intoxicated, though she fluttered her hands playfully, putting on a coy act.

“Oppa, why are you so late?”

“Are you drunk?”

“I barely drank anything. I’m just happy to see you,” she replied, her tone almost teasing.

Even without sitting down, Ihyeon could tell she had had enough to drink. Exhaustion was written all over his face as he sighed, allowing her to tug at his jacket to coax him into sitting.

With no choice, Ihyeon sat across from her.

“What’s so urgent that you called me out like this?”

“Take a breath first, will you? Are you being chased by someone?” she teased, trying to draw out the conversation.

Her lighthearted tone didn’t amuse him, and the sharpness in his eyes clearly communicated his impatience. With a sigh, she pushed a shot glass toward him, but Ihyeon ignored it and ordered a dark beer from the server instead.

“Just get to the point. You said you wanted to talk about Suin.”

“You only react when it’s about Lee Suin, huh?” she said, feigning disappointment.

Feeling a bit guilty for being so curt, Ihyeon offered her a faint, awkward smile.

“Well, you said it was important, so I thought it might be something serious.”

Ahjin had been introduced to him as Suin’s friend back in their high school days, and he had no reason to think otherwise.

“Pfft.”

Scoffing, Ahjin downed her shot of soju.

When the beer arrived, Ihyeon took a long sip, quenching his thirst. But before he could set the glass down, Ahjin abruptly threw a question at him.

“Oppa, if you like Lee Suin so much, why didn’t you ever date her?”

“Cough!”

The beer foam he had just swallowed went the wrong way, and he began coughing violently in shock.

As he struggled to catch his breath, Ahjin clicked her tongue in exasperation.

“Did you really think I wouldn’t know? For someone who looks so confident, you’re actually pretty naive.”

“Where did that come from?” he asked, still coughing slightly.

“Come on, anyone who knows you would wonder the same thing. You’re handsome, dependable, and well-off. Why would someone like you settle for unrequited love? What’s so special about Lee Suin?”

“Did you call me here just to mock me?”

Ihyeon’s fatigue deepened.

He had come here straight from work, barely finishing his tasks before responding to Ahjin’s insistent calls and messages. Her text about wanting to discuss something regarding Suin was the only reason he couldn’t ignore her.

“Actually, I called you here to form an alliance. You and I—we’re in the same boat.”

“What boat?”

“You’ve always liked Lee Suin, and I’ve always liked Seo Jaehee. Or, to be precise, I’ve always wanted Seo Jaehee.”

“And?”

“We’re like supporting characters orbiting around Seo Jaehee and Lee Suin. So let’s change that. Let’s work together to make them ours.”

“Feelings aren’t something you can just win through effort,” Ihyeon said flatly, seeing through her intentions.

Back in high school, Yoo Ahjin had been obsessed with Seo Jaehee, more so than anyone else. It was evident that she still hadn’t let go of that obsession.

Knowing her to be someone full of envy and greed, Ihyeon had always been wary of her. It was time to draw a clear line.

“Ahjin, I—”

“Oppa, if you keep sitting back like this...”

Just as he began to speak, Ahjin interrupted him, her words dripping with urgency as she played on his insecurities.

“What will you do if Seo Jaehee and Lee Suin end up in bed together?”