**Chapter 16: The Price of Pride**

Bangchan's heart was racing as he picked up the pace, the silicone buttock moving in a rhythmic motion that was both familiar and strange. Hyunjin's eyes seemed to be burning with an inner fire, his gaze fixed on Bangchan with an unnerving intensity. The air was thick with tension, heavy with unspoken emotions that seemed to pulse with their own rhythm. As Bangchan moved, he could feel his arousal building, a slow-burning fire that threatened to consume him. He was trapped in this moment, unable to move or escape, as Hyunjin's eyes watched him with an unnerving intensity. The room was silent, the only sound Bangchan's ragged breathing and the soft rustle of the sheets as he moved. Hyunjin's voice cut through the air once more, his command low and husky. "Faster," he repeated, his eyes gleaming with a sadistic light. Bangchan's body tensed, his muscles straining as he pushed himself to move quicker, the silicone buttock a blur of motion in his hands. The sensation was surreal, a mix of pleasure and humiliation that was both exhilarating and terrifying. Bangchan's face was a mask of concentration, his body tense with need. He could feel his arousal building, a slow-burning fire that threatened to consume him. As he moved, Hyunjin's eyes seemed to be fueling the flames, his gaze burning with an intensity that made Bangchan's skin prickle. He could sense Hyunjin's arousal, his own desire mirrored back at him like a reflection. The air was thick with tension, heavy with unspoken emotions. Bangchan's movements grew more frantic, his body straining as he pushed himself to the edge. He could feel his release building, a crescendo of pleasure that seemed to be growing with every passing moment. Hyunjin's eyes seemed to be watching him, his gaze fixed on Bangchan with an unnerving intensity. And then, just as Bangchan was about to come, Hyunjin's voice cut through the air once more. "Now," he commanded, his voice low and husky. Bangchan's body tensed, his muscles straining as he let go of his pride and surrendered to his desires. The release was intense, a wave of pleasure that washed over Bangchan like a tsunami. He felt his body shudder, his muscles straining as he came. The sensation was overwhelming, a mix of pleasure and humiliation that left him breathless. As he looked up, he saw Hyunjin's eyes gleaming with a twisted light, his expression a mix of satisfaction and arousal. Bangchan's face burned with embarrassment, his eyes darting away from Hyunjin's as he tried to process his emotions. The room was silent, the only sound Bangchan's ragged breathing and the soft rustle of the sheets. Hyunjin's eyes seemed to be watching him, his gaze fixed on Bangchan with an unnerving intensity. Bangchan knew that he had paid the price, a price that was both humiliating and exhilarating. As he lay there, trying to catch his breath, Bangchan couldn't help but wonder what came next. He had surrendered to his desires, but at what cost? Hyunjin's eyes seemed to be watching him, his gaze burning with an intensity that made Bangchan's skin prickle. The air was thick with tension, heavy with unspoken emotions. Bangchan knew that he was trapped in this moment, unable to move or escape. He could only wait and see what Hyunjin had planned for him next.