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Jihan pretended to yield to the force pulling his body and deeply lowered his upper body. Welcoming the soft flesh filling his mouth, he naturally climbed onto the bed. His knees pressed down on the sheets, bearing his weight.
Creeak. A sound resembling a groan echoed from the mattress. Although wider than a regular bed, it wasn’t spacious enough for two Espers to lie down together. It was originally prepared for just one guide.
Of course, Jihan didn’t mind at all. He wedged his hand between Siwoo and Geonho’s tightly pressed chests, propping himself up and concentrating solely on the kiss. Despite being in a position almost embracing Siwoo along with Geonho, he focused entirely on one person.
To him, Geonho was now like bedding. Even if he were to wake up, it wouldn’t matter. Our guide allowed the kiss first, after all.
“Hah…”
Jihan looked at Siwoo, who was quickly becoming breathless, as if admiring him with half-lidded eyes. He felt like laughing at the soft flesh moving as if licking. But he approached it very seriously, afraid that even an accidental laugh might make Siwoo stop kissing.
“Don’t… laugh…”
However, it seems his mouth corners had inadvertently turned up. Jihan only realized when Siwoo pulled at his cheeks.
“Sorry. It just feels too good.”
Their briefly separated lips glistened with each other’s saliva. Siwoo caught his breath while gripping Jihan’s cheeks as if pinching them. Among the Esper guys, he had the fairest complexion. He must surely apply expensive skincare products daily. Compared to him, Kang Geonho seemed like the type who wouldn’t even use lotion.
Jihan licked his lips and allowed Siwoo to knead his cheeks like clay. A dreamy air gradually settled in Siwoo’s blue eyes. He seemed to be immersing himself in guiding again.
“Didn’t you take medicine?”
Siwoo muttered accusingly with his wet lips parted. You said you took guiding medication. The wavelength was a mess. It was evident he had used his ability a lot.
“As always, you only tell lies.”
Siwoo enveloped Jihan’s entire body with guiding energy. He tried to infuse energy as if watering dry petals. It wasn’t easy in his fatigued state.
“I really did take it.”
Jihan whispered, gently closing and opening his eyes as the guiding spread through his body. Siwoo’s hands kneading his cheeks felt like a cat’s paws doing the kneading motion. Beyond being cute enough to make his chest ache, it was adorable.
So this is why everyone goes on about cats.
“If you took it, why are you like this?”
“This is how I am because I took it.”
“Then take more. Damn it.”
While his words expressed irritation as if he might hit him, the hand touching his cheek remained gentle. After kneading like shaping dough, he lightly pressed. Really. Just like a cat.
It would be fine even if he touched roughly. Even if these small, white hands scratched and hit, it would only feel thrilling rather than painful. Jihan secretly smiled, imagining being hit by Siwoo, and silently opened his mouth.
Ah, it’s up.
Jihan tried to hide his troubled expression with a smile. Geonho’s ragged breathing suddenly seemed unusually loud. He was sleeping as if he wouldn’t wake up until tomorrow. The side effects of the suppressant were still lingering.
Still, I should stop here. Jihan, regaining his senses, pulled his waist back as much as possible while smiling with his eyes. He desperately wanted to pretend to be crazy and pull down his pants right there, but he held back. As he had told Siwoo, he was generally good at enduring everything.
“That’s enough. It’s sufficient.”
He wrapped his hand around Siwoo’s hand touching his cheek and kissed Siwoo’s round forehead. A faint regret lingered on his lips that had lightly touched and parted. No matter how much he smiled, it was especially difficult to hide his emotions today.
“Every time you open your mouth, it’s a lie.”
At that moment, Siwoo grabbed Jihan again. Firmly grasping an unexpected place, not his hand.
“Guide?”
Jihan looked at where Siwoo’s hand had touched, wondering if he had already lost his senses. However, the blue eyes were clearly focused. It was a face that knew exactly what he was doing.
“Stay still.”
Siwoo, who had firmly grasped Jihan’s waistband, began to undo his belt with clumsy hands. Jihan’s mouth fell open, and he could only watch Siwoo without even blinking.
Is this a dream perhaps? The kiss seemed to melt his tongue a bit, but did he faint for a moment? Since when?
Having barely managed to undo the belt, Siwoo now tried to unfasten the pants buckle. The heavy combat uniform was quite difficult to remove. Due to the lights being off, he had to fumble around in the darkness to find the zipper.
“Hey, you try it.”
Siwoo, finally unable to find the pants zipper, let out a frustrated sigh. Jihan’s fine hair fluttered with his long exhale.
In the tense silence, only Geonho’s steady breathing, deep in sleep, echoed. Jihan stared blankly at Siwoo, while Siwoo fumbled with the front of Jihan’s pants, which seemed even more flustered than himself.
When Jihan still showed no reaction, Siwoo finally groped for his pants again. At this, Jihan took a short breath and grabbed Siwoo’s slender wrist, pushing it away.
“Your body is hurting, Guide.”
His lower body, overworked by the leader, still seemed uncomfortable. It was clear to see, even without trying to look, that he was fidgeting his buttocks under the blanket. As an Esper, he keenly noticed even the smallest movements.
Nevertheless, Siwoo unhesitatingly opened Jihan’s pants zipper. As the zipper opened, the heavy flesh trapped inside pushed out through the gap in the clothes. Unlike his smiling face, his lower body looked completely lacking in composure.
Siwoo hesitated for a moment before boldly pulling down the drawers as well. He hated to admit it, but that bastard Yoo Jihan was right. To finish guiding in a short time, just holding hands wasn’t enough. This method was much more efficient. At least in terms of time.
“I’m just going to touch it.”
He spoke as calmly as possible, but his voice became small. There was no way to be nonchalant about touching someone else’s dick. Moreover, what kind of Esper bastards all had such large…
“Shit, what do they eat?”
Are all Espers’ dicks as big as forearms? Siwoo considered himself fortunate to be a sturdy man. A sturdy man indeed. He swallowed a sigh, thinking that if Espers heard this, they would tilt their heads in confusion.
“Don’t overdo it.”
Jihan, who had been silent for a while, murmured softly. Contrary to his words, his lower part became even harder. It was an area that couldn’t be controlled by will.
“Just close your eyes.”
Siwoo tried to show a brave face. He had done worse than this with Kang Taebeom. Considering himself already an adult, he put strength into his eyes.
“Don’t look at me.”
“…Okay.”
After confirming that Jihan had closed his eyes, he slowly reached out his hand. The darkness made him less afraid. His head was also a bit hazy from guiding.
He wrapped both hands around the erect flesh that couldn’t be fully grasped with one hand. Jihan, who flinched slightly, reflexively lowered his posture.
His knee touched the side of Siwoo’s thigh. The leg muscles were also tightly tensed.
Siwoo moved his hand with his eyes tightly shut. As he touched the most sensitive part of the Esper, it felt as if guiding energy was being sucked out from his heart. He struggled to control the guiding with patience.
“Haa…”
Jihan, who had lowered his upper body as if embracing Siwoo, pushed Geonho away with his psychic power. He rested his head right next to Siwoo’s face, inhaling the scent embedded in the pillow. Unfortunately, Geonho’s smell was mixed in.
“So, annoying.”
Jihan instinctively buried his nose in Siwoo’s white collarbone, seeking his scent. Siwoo grumbled but didn’t push him away. He tried to focus only on Jihan’s wavelength while awkwardly moving his hand up and down.
Is this the right way to do it? I really don’t know.
Heat rose in Siwoo’s mind, who had no experience with masturbation. It seemed better to lose his senses like last time. Perhaps because he wasn’t feeling well, he couldn’t fully immerse himself in guiding.
Fortunately, Jihan’s wavelength stabilized smoothly. Siwoo ignored his embarrassment and released more guiding energy. In response, a pleasant vibration leaked from Jihan’s throat.
Sweat beaded on Siwoo’s palm from the heat of the hot dick and tension. Despite stroking diligently for a while, it only kept getting bigger with no sign of ejaculation.
How long do I have to touch it? Shouldn’t it come by now?
After timidly shaking just the shaft a little, he was startled by the testicles touching the back of his hand and shuddered. His eyes, which had opened involuntarily, met Jihan’s gaze as he tried to close them again. This bastard.
“Hey! You’re deliberately holding back, aren’t you!”
It was already annoying that he had his eyes open, but seeing his expression, it was clear he was holding back his ejaculation. No wonder it felt strange. While he was desperately trying to help him release, he was forcibly holding back.
“You’re dead, you- mmph!”
Siwoo’s mouth, about to spew curses, was blocked. Jihan gently consumed Siwoo’s lips as if seeking forgiveness and entwined their tongues. The skillful movement enveloping the inside of his mouth momentarily made his mind hazy.
A while later, Jihan ejaculated into Siwoo’s palm. Rough breaths poured into Siwoo’s throat. Siwoo swallowed all the breaths Jihan exhaled, feeling as if he was receiving artificial respiration.
Jihan, leaning on Siwoo’s shoulder, lowered his gaze. Siwoo’s bare chest was exposed above the blanket that had slipped down at some point. Below the chest, as white as untrodden snow, his lean stomach was also visible. Seeing the small chest and stomach rising and falling made him even more curious about what was below.
The rolled-down blanket was precariously draped over Siwoo’s pelvis. If it went down just a little more, he would be able to see. He lost confidence in his ability to hold back the feelings that would surge up after seeing it.
“My hand is sticky…!”
Siwoo shook his hand covered in semen and huffed. Even his deeply furrowed face looked so pretty it took his breath away for a moment. How could an angry face be so cute?
“Guide, what are you trying to do?”
“What do you mean?”
Jihan answered with a smile, pulling up the blanket to wipe Siwoo’s hand clean. What on earth was he doing, making him fall even more in love here? Even though his stamina was weak.
While Jihan was thoroughly cleaning his hand, Siwoo rested his head deeply on the pillow. His body felt heavy, drained of all guiding energy. It felt like he would fall asleep immediately if he closed his eyes now.
His eyelids, unable to resist the oncoming sleepiness, slowly began to close. Just before his vision completely darkened, the obvious gaze he felt beside him made his eyes snap open.
At the same time, his eyes met directly with red pupils. The moment his gaze met Kang Geonho’s, who was quietly looking at him, all drowsiness fled.
