Survive With the Max Level Guide

The evening was pitch dark. The sea, now so shadowed it was hard to distinguish the horizon, lay just beyond a luxury car that rocked subtly back and forth.

Had anyone been nearby, it would’ve been a scene suspicious enough to warrant a second glance.

But on the desolate beach, the only witness was the ocean itself.

“Haaah!”

A delicate hand—one that had likely never known hard labor—pressed against the car window, fogged up from the heat inside.

“Ah, ngh, mmf, aah!”

The sight inside the car was obscene, bordering on violent. A massive man was relentlessly slamming his hips into a young man who was on all fours, bracing one hand against the side window for support. There was not a sliver of space between them as he was taken from behind.

A thick, dark-red cock was driving mercilessly into the tight hole, forcing it open with each rough thrust, only to pull back and push in again.

That lewd, sinful hole—despite how painful it must have looked—was hungrily sucking in the brutal shaft like it couldn’t get enough.

Whenever he shoved in deep, it clenched down tight; and when he pulled out, the soft inner flesh clung as if it didn’t want to let go.

Shim Tae-seong felt his last shred of control slipping away.

The violent back-and-forth of his massive cock hit the sweet spot every single time.

With someone of Shim Tae-seong’s size, sheer brute force alone was enough to reach it.

As the stimulation built to its peak, Cha Eun-soo was losing the ability to even think straight.

“Nngh, ahng! Gu-Guard-nim, haah!”

That moan, laced with the respectful title, was the perfect fuel to fan the flames of lust.

Shim Tae-seong buried his nose into the nape of Cha Eun-soo’s sweat-slicked neck, greedily inhaling the sweet, clean scent of his skin.

His calloused fingers found their way between the buttons of the shirt, teasing an already sensitive nipple.

The nub, having been played with over and over, was standing stiff.

His hand moved lower, tracing the flat, trembling stomach.

Cha Eun-soo’s belly was distended, stretched to accommodate the monstrous cock inside him.

Each time Shim Tae-seong drew his hips back, it caved in slightly, only to bulge again with the next thrust.

Exhaling a long, heated breath, Tae-seong continued to move. Then, in one rough stroke, he pressed down firmly on Cha Eun-soo’s abdomen.

“……!”

Cha Eun-soo’s eyes flew wide open.

It was already overwhelming just having that thing inside him—now with pressure applied from the outside, panic surged through him like a flood.

“Ghh…!”

The sudden squeeze from within made Shim Tae-seong groan.

It was dangerously close—tight enough to bring him to the edge of climax.

But he didn’t move his hand. He just kept pounding, his cock hard and unforgiving as it drove into that straining hole.

“Ughh, nngh!”

Tears welled in Cha Eun-soo’s eyes as his body trembled from the relentless force.

“Please… ngh, please let me go! Hah… it feels like my stomach’s going to explode…”

He turned his head back to plead with Shim Tae-seong, his voice ragged.

But the sight of his tear-streaked face, with sweat-soaked hair sticking to his cheeks, only stoked the man’s lust further.

Rather than move away, he did the opposite.

Shim Tae-seong seized that soft face and hungrily pressed their lips together.

Just as his furious cock was ravaging Eun-soo’s lower hole, his thick tongue now invaded the upper one—his mouth—without mercy.

Cha Eun-soo, his mouth pried open half-forcibly, grabbed onto Tae-seong’s solid forearms.

“Mmgh, nnngh—!”

With Eun-soo still locked in a kiss, the man began to move faster. His heavy balls slapped against his ass, the wet smack sound echoing with every thrust. The smaller man’s buttocks were turning a flushed red from the relentless impact.

Cha Eun-soo forcefully shook his head, finally managing to tear his lips away.

“N-No, ah, no—too, ngh! Too fast, it’s too f-fast—hahng!”

His pleas came out in a slurred mess. The once-polished way he spoke was in ruins, and his pure body, now covered in bruises and bite marks, was living proof of who had done this to him.

Shim Tae-seong found that thought maddeningly satisfying.

Of course, his lower half was far from satisfied.

No—Could this thirst ever truly be quenched?

“Ahh! A-Ahhk!”

He sank his teeth into the shoulder blade that had entered his line of sight, and in that moment, his climax hit.

“Huuh, ngh…”

“Haa… ahhh…”

Cha Eun-soo had already been pushed past his limits—he’d come several times just from having his sweet spot hit over and over. But this time, he couldn’t follow. He slumped forward, spent and limp.

Yet his lower half was still held up firmly by Tae-seong’s strong hands gripping his hips, locking him in place.

Tae-seong’s thick cock, buried to the base inside Eun-soo’s twitching hole, pushed in as deep as it could go and spilled its seed.

The younger man, cheek pressed against the seat that had been fully reclined, had no choice but to accept the thick heat flooding his insides.

Shim Tae-seong drew in a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

Though his heart still pounded wildly, everything else around him had gone still.

The sound of waves crashing outside was fading into the distance.

In the sealed space of the car, only their ragged breaths and hammering heartbeats filled the air.

The dissonance inside him that had once eaten away at his sanity was finally beginning to settle.

And with that shift, the pain he had tried so hard to ignore seemed to melt away.

It was… astonishing.

Was this what it felt like to finally be at peace?

It felt like he’d gone back to before he became an Esper—to a time when he could see, hear, and feel like a normal person.

But strangely, he didn’t feel nostalgic for the past.

Even the memories of losing his family no longer weighed on him with sorrow.

All the suffering he’d endured had led to this moment—had led him to Cha Eun-soo.

…A phantom flashed through his mind: the tear-streaked faces of his loved ones, glaring at him with bitter resentment. How could you think that way? they seemed to scream.

But he couldn’t help it.

Because now, the thing keeping Shim Tae-seong going was no longer his grief for them.

“Haa… haah…”

He looked down at Cha Eun-soo, whose cheeks were flushed and breaths ragged.

The younger man was on the verge of passing out, having come so many times and had an overwhelming amount of guiding energy poured into him.

So sensitive, and so easily given.

Someone who offered himself so freely to others.

And that was precisely why Cha Eun-soo could never be his Guide alone.

Cha Eun-soo already had his older brother, Cha Eun-hyuk, and even if other Espers in need appeared, he would gladly serve as their Guide too.

Shim Tae-seong knew that.

But knowing it changed nothing. His desire for Cha Eun-soo was irresistible.

Cha Eun-soo had become his new reason for living.

From now on, as long as Cha Eun-soo drew breath, that would be the way Shim Tae-seong continued to exist.

He resolved then and there to protect him—from the dangers that would inevitably target the most powerful Guide.

Warm and gentle, yet so unbearably sensual… he would shield all of Cha Eun-soo.

“Hngh…”

His cock slowly slid out of that thoroughly heated body.

Cha Eun-soo whimpered faintly, his breath catching.

The thick load buried deep inside him didn’t spill out right away—it lingered, clinging to his insides.

Then Tae-seong’s large hands released him, letting go.

The younger man’s limp body began to collapse forward.

But before he could fall, Tae-seong caught him again, effortlessly flipping him around and lifting him up into his lap.

Cha Eun-soo found himself straddling the man, face-to-face, in an instant.

The still-glossy cock was rubbing slowly along his perineum, sending a shiver up his spine.

Despite having just climaxed, the heavy shaft was already rising again, gaining strength.

Cha Eun-soo’s swollen, puffy lips parted just slightly.

“I… I don’t think I can go on, ngh… Guard-nim…”

It was a pitiful plea.

But Shim Tae-seong wasn’t done—not by a long shot.

“Young Master.”

He pressed a kiss to the tip of Cha Eun-soo’s delicate jaw.

Then, gripping his narrow waist—small enough to fit easily in both hands—he lifted him up.

The blunt tip of his cock found the entrance again, poised right against the swollen rim.

“You don’t need to do anything at all.”

“…! W-Wai—”

Cha Eun-soo’s panicked voice barely made it out before the rock-hard shaft rammed in brutally.

“……!”

His mouth fell open wide in a silent scream.

“Haaaahn!”

The cry came a beat later, sharp and high, like a scream more than a moan.

His vision flashed white from the sheer force of the pleasure, every muscle in his face going slack.

This position allowed the monstrous length to penetrate even deeper than before.

It felt like it was reaching places it absolutely shouldn’t.

“Ugh… Khh—!”

His inner walls, slick and soaked with semen, twitched violently, clenching down around the shaft.

That indescribable pleasure made Tae-seong’s mind go completely blank, overtaken by lust.

Without giving Cha Eun-soo a moment to adjust, Shim Tae-seong began to move like a man possessed—his hips slamming upward, burying his cock to the hilt over and over again.

“Aaahng! Nn, h-huh, ah! Aah!”

Cha Eun-soo’s body bounced helplessly with each thrust, moving involuntarily.

The timing of Tae-seong’s pounding lined up perfectly with the rise and fall of his hips, making him look like nothing more than a tool for the man’s pleasure.

Every time Cha Eun-soo’s soft thighs slammed down against Tae-seong’s hard ones, the sound of sweat-slicked skin smacking together echoed sharply through the car.

“Hiiik, it’s—ahh, so deep, aahng!”

“Huff, huhh, khh…”

Shim Tae-seong held his breath, utterly consumed by the act.

His intimidatingly developed back muscles rippled without pause, expanding and contracting with each thrust. Beads of sweat barely had time to form before they rolled down his skin.

Cha Eun-soo, his eyes glazed over in a daze, clung to him instinctively. The feel of those pale arms wrapping around the back of his neck was enough to ignite another surge of lust.

He pushed his thick tongue deep into Cha Eun-soo’s open mouth, intensifying the pace.

The wet slaps of skin grew harsher, turning into deep, blunt thuds.

“Hauf! Haahng!”

Cha Eun-soo bit down on Tae-seong’s tongue mid-kiss, his spine arching in a sharp curve.

And then—

A thin, watery fluid spurted like a fountain from his cock.

Shim Tae-seong paused.

He pulled back slightly and looked down. Drops had splashed up as far as his own chest, wetting his pecs.

That sight drove him wild.

The idea that his own relentless fucking had made his Guide come like that—without being touched—was unbelievably arousing. And beautiful.

“Kh…!”

His cock, swollen past the point of reason along with his surging emotions, began to pulse again inside Cha Eun-soo.

Another orgasm crashed through him.

Thick cum gushed out into the already-soaked hole.

But the moment it spilled out of him—without even a second of rest—he began moving again, this time even rougher.

“Aaaagh…!”

Cha Eun-soo shuddered violently, completely overstimulated.

His hole, unbearably sensitive, trembled as the cock—now even more engorged—slammed into his organs without restraint.

It was like he was being impaled.

With every brutal thrust, he let out cries that sounded more like sobs than moans.

The thick, milky cum that had already filled him twice was now slowly leaking out around the base, pushed out by the sheer force of Tae-seong’s relentless movements.

The shaft, slick and soaked white, kept plunging in and out between his cheeks, filling the air with obscene, squelching sounds.

Overwhelmed by carnal ecstasy, the temperature inside the car only climbed higher, the space boiling over with heat and lust.