#067
“Hnngh…!”
A moan escaped through tightly clenched teeth. Eunseok dug his fingers deeper into Choi Hanseo’s hair.
A soft tongue slithered up his dick like a snake. The pleasure of having his dick sucked, combined with the sensation of guiding energy being drawn out, created an incredibly intense effect.
It felt as if not just his body, but his very soul was being caressed. His legs weakened, and Eunseok eventually leaned his back against the bathroom wall. Choi Hanseo gripped Eunseok’s buttocks with one hand while fondling his testicles with the other.
Slurp-. Suck-.
With lewd, wet sounds, the dick was drawn in deeper.
“Ngh…!”
Helpless moans escaped his lips.
The misty steam filling the bathroom enveloped them, making it feel as if they were the only two people left in the world. The stimulation from Choi Hanseo felt like everything.
“Ahh… hnn….”
Eunseok violently gripped Choi Hanseo’s hair, his body twitching, in a gesture that was unclear whether he was trying to stop or encourage him.
The tongue that had been licking, grazing, and wrapping around his shaft became pointed and dug into the small opening at the tip. The probing and stabbing of the tongue into the hole made his hips twist involuntarily.
“Hnn… stop… that…!”
With each of Eunseok’s moans, the intensity of the caresses grew stronger and stronger. Looking down through blurry vision, he could see that Choi Hanseo’s own dick was already standing tall, pointing towards the sky.
Hot breaths constantly escaped his mouth, interspersed with hazy moans.
His mind became distant with indescribable pleasure. The sight of Choi Hanseo, eyes lowered, diligently pleasuring Eunseok’s dick with his mouth, intensified the sensation.
Suddenly, Choi Hanseo raised his eyes to look at Eunseok. The moment their eyes met, an unbearable urge to climax struck his entire body.
“…Ngh…!”
Eunseok’s body stiffened as he ejaculated.
His body convulsed slightly with each spurt of semen. Choi Hanseo, as if cheering him on, hollowed his cheeks and sucked hard on the dick.
After the brief yet long-lasting ejaculation, Eunseok exhaled a short “Hah-” and panted heavily. Choi Hanseo, maintaining direct eye contact, swallowed the semen in his mouth as if to show off.
“…Why did you swallow that?”
When Eunseok spoke in a husky voice, Choi Hanseo licked his lips as if he had just eaten something delicious. Then he planted a kiss on Eunseok’s thigh, who was frowning.
“Now it’s my turn.”
Choi Hanseo said as he leisurely stood up. Eunseok looked down at Choi Hanseo’s impressively erect dick with startled eyes.
Was he supposed to take that in his mouth?
Curses were about to spill from his lips involuntarily. Setting aside the aversion to putting another man’s dick in his mouth, it didn’t seem like it would fit at all.
“How cute, you look so surprised.”
Choi Hanseo whispered in his ear, chuckling. His wet hair, clinging to his face, evoked a strange emotion.
Choi Hanseo handed Eunseok a shower towel. Then he squeezed a generous amount of shampoo into his hand.
“Wash me. I’ll wash my hair.”
Choi Hanseo turned around, seemingly asking Eunseok to start with his back. The man’s back view came into full view as he raised his arms to scrub his head. The broad, well-defined shoulders, perfect bone structure, and the impressive muscles adhering to that frame – it was a magnificent body no matter how you looked at it.
Every time he moved his hands to wash his hair, the muscles in his shoulders, back, and arms rippled. It was just that, but somehow it made Eunseok’s mouth go dry.
Eunseok, as if trying to shake off the languor following his climax, squeezed plenty of body wash onto the towel to create lather. Then he raised his hands and started scrubbing Choi Hanseo’s neck, shoulders, and back vigorously.
By this time, most of the dragon’s blood scabs that had been stuck to his body had been washed away. Eunseok carefully wiped away any remaining dirt or bloodstains. The feeling of muscles beneath the smooth foam, covered by soft skin, was quite pleasant. The deep spine flanked by broad shoulders was particularly impressive. While diligently moving his hands, Eunseok also took the opportunity to visually appreciate every part of Choi Hanseo’s body.
He finished washing the broad back and tightly cinched waist. Next was the turn to wash the firm, aroused buttocks. Although it was just washing another person’s body, it felt excessively sexual. Eunseok washed Choi Hanseo’s buttocks with mechanical movements, trying to hide his emotions.
However, the next part was problematic.
To wash the thighs and calves, he needed to lower his body. Eunseok knelt on one knee on the floor, just as Choi Hanseo had done earlier. The muscular, thick thighs appeared right before his eyes. These were legs that gave the impression that a proper kick from them could rupture internal organs.
As he started washing, gripping the thighs, he felt an involuntary tension rising. His breathing seemed to quicken slightly. When he began washing the inner thighs after the outer parts, his heart started pounding rapidly. Eunseok quickly finished washing the thighs and calves, then hurriedly tried to stand up. Or rather, he attempted to stand up.
“……!”
Eunseok flinched and pulled his upper body back. Choi Hanseo had turned to face him without warning.
The impressively aroused, robust dick appeared right in front of Eunseok’s face. He could feel the intense heat radiating from it on his face.
Eunseok turned his head to the side and quickly stood up. Then he hastily began washing Choi Hanseo’s chest and abdomen.
To avoid eye contact, he fixed his gaze on Choi Hanseo’s chest, moving his hands busily, when he heard a small chuckle from above. Eunseok looked up angrily. Choi Hanseo was smiling at him as if looking at something incredibly cute.
“What’s so funny?”
Eunseok glared at Choi Hanseo as he spoke. Choi Hanseo lightly traced Eunseok’s lips with his hand and opened his mouth.
“Don’t worry. I have no intention of putting my dick in that pretty mouth of yours.”
His throat tightened. Eunseok frowned. Choi Hanseo laughed softly and pushed Eunseok back a step with his body. Eunseok’s back touched the bathroom wall as he was pushed backward.
Again. Once again, he was trapped between the wall and Choi Hanseo.
Eunseok glared at the menacing dick that was almost, but not quite, touching his lower body. Choi Hanseo, maintaining that position, raised his arms and started rinsing the shampoo foam from his hair under the shower.
Eunseok wanted to slip away, but the distance was such that even the slightest movement would touch Choi Hanseo’s dick. Eventually, Eunseok grabbed the soap nearby, lathered it up, and started scrubbing his face vigorously. As he was scrubbing as if trying to peel off his facial skin, he heard another soft chuckle. Ignoring it, Eunseok pushed Choi Hanseo’s chest firmly and rinsed his face under the shower stream.
When he opened his eyes after thoroughly washing his face, Choi Hanseo, still with some foam here and there, was quietly admiring Eunseok. After confirming that most of the foam had been rinsed off, Eunseok grabbed a towel and headed out of the bathroom.
“Wait for me on the bed. We’re not done with the guiding yet.”
Choi Hanseo’s voice was heard from behind.
As Eunseok walked towards the bedroom, he vigorously rubbed his hair with the towel.
Wait on the bed? What am I, a bride on her wedding night?
Just imagining himself washed clean and waiting obediently on the bed made goosebumps rise on his arms. But he couldn’t run away immediately – he had received something in the bathroom. Of course, he also didn’t have any clothes to wear and escape in.
Eunseok went straight to the dressing room attached to the bedroom. He pulled out comfortable pants and a shirt that he saw and quickly put them on.
In the brief time it took to get dressed, numerous thoughts crossed his mind.
When Choi Hanseo came out, it was crystal clear what would happen.
Of course, it’s true that he had agreed to this. Coming this far was agreement in itself. But was it because he had already partly backed out in the bathroom? Or was he hesitant to go further? The urge to escape was rising. Of course, his pride would be hurt if he really ran away without properly completing the guiding.
Emerging from the dressing room, Eunseok stared at the bed prominently placed in the center of the bedroom with troubled eyes. The acts he had shared with Choi Hanseo on that bed vividly came to mind.
Right. He couldn’t run away.
Eunseok chose to maintain his pride.
