Translated by Levia
It was Moon Bora.
[Noona. Can you talk for a moment?]
As soon as he sent the message, his phone started ringing.
“Hello?”
— Oh, Eunseok. What’s up?
Moon Bora got straight to the point, as if assuming it was something urgent. Eunseok hesitated for a second before speaking.
“It’s nothing major. It’s just… today’s the Guildmaster’s birthday.”
— Oh, really?
Moon Bora replied with a tone that made it clear she couldn’t care less. It seemed like even within the guild, no one particularly celebrated Choi Hanseo’s birthday.
“I’ve never really been good at picking out gifts for other people… Would you happen to have any recommendations?”
— Hmm. I mean, is there even anything the Guildmaster would need?
She replied disinterestedly, then added right away:
— You should just ask Eunchae. She’s good at that kind of stuff.
“Got it. Thanks, noona.”
— Sure. Sorry I couldn’t be more helpful. Eunchae’s free right now, so try calling her.
“Okay.”
After hanging up, Eunseok stared at Kwon Eunchae’s contact info on his screen, hesitating.
It still felt awkward to ask someone younger like Eunchae about something like this. But what choice did he have?
The one who needs help is the one who has to ask for it. Eventually, Eunseok made the call.
— Oh! Eunseok oppa! You’re calling me? What’s going on?
Kwon Eunchae answered with an excited voice, like she was overjoyed. Her cheerful tone made it a lot easier for him to get the words out.
“Yeah. I just wanted to get your advice on something.”
— About what?
“Well… it’s the Guildmaster’s birthday today…”
— Oh my gosh! Are you trying to buy a birthday present for the Guildmaster?!
Eunchae instantly perked up, clearly thrilled. A reaction only fitting for someone who was part of the couple fan cafe.
“…Yeah.”
As Eunseok gave a short reply, a chorus of squealing noises erupted through the phone, stuff like ‘Oh my god, stop! Oppa, you’re too cute!’
He sat there in silence, listening to Eunchae gush over herself. After a moment, once she’d calmed down a bit, she finally managed to keep the conversation going.
— Honestly, it’s not like the Guildmaster is the type to be missing anything or need anything, you know?
“Right.”
— “And besides, oppa, you’re dating the Guildmaster.”
“……”
— “So rather than giving him a thing, he’d probably love it way more if you gave him some kind of special event.”
“An event?”
— “Yeah, yeah. Something out of the ordinary, something you don’t usually do. Something that would really make him happy.”
Kwon Eunchae kept emphasizing the word special, repeating it again and again. Eunseok was curious what exactly she meant by special, but something told him it would be a bad idea to ask her directly.
— “Ah, seriously, it’s such a good idea, but there’s just no way to explain it properly in words… Just do something that you personally think the Guildmaster would really enjoy. That kind of gesture would probably be the best birthday gift.”
“Got it. Thanks.”
Eunseok was the type who usually trusted his instincts. So instead of asking Eunchae what exactly she meant—clearly hoping he’d press further—he simply ended the call.
A special event, huh…?
Eunseok tried to think of something that Choi Hanseo would consider special.
No—did Choi Hanseo even have something he especially liked? He wasn’t picky about food. He didn’t care much for material things. The only times he ever showed genuine enthusiasm were when…
“You know what this feels like, Eunseok? Your hole’s milking my cock so fucking hard right now.”
Eunseok reflexively covered his mouth with his hand at the voice that suddenly echoed in his mind.
What Choi Hanseo always wanted.
The act that made him forget the very concept of restraint the moment it started.
Now he understood exactly what kind of special event Eunchae had been hinting at. She meant something in that direction.
Eunchae…
Eunseok screamed internally. To get that kind of suggestion from someone younger—and a woman, no less? God…
He wiped his face several times with both hands before he finally started to calm down. With a heavy sigh, Eunseok forced himself to refocus on the birthday gift.
***
Today, Choi Hanseo came home very late.
Eunseok sat leaning against the bed, glancing anxiously at the clock. It was already well past 10 p.m.
From the master bathroom, he could hear the hum of a hairdryer. Choi Hanseo had finally finished his shower and was drying his hair. He’d be out soon, and Eunseok had to complete the mission before midnight.
The sound of the dryer stopped. Choi Hanseo stepped out of the bathroom and walked over to the bed.
“Sorry we couldn’t have dinner together. Work was kind of hectic today.”
He climbed into bed beside Eunseok and offered an apology. He always made a point to eat breakfast and dinner with Eunseok—it was something he held in high regard. So whenever work got in the way, he would always apologize like this.
Choi Hanseo casually yanked away Eunseok’s pillow and slid his own arm underneath in its place, pulling Eunseok into his embrace. Eunseok mentally went over what he was about to do. It wasn’t like he was about to pull off some elaborate mission—but his heart was pounding like a drum.
“Eunseok-ssi.”
Just as he was about to move, Choi Hanseo called his name.
“…Yes?”
“I spoke with the Bureau of Ability Users today. About the guides’ gate operation. They seemed very enthusiastic.”
Suddenly, the mood took a serious turn. Definitely not the kind of conversation fit for a “special event.”
“Oh, I see,”
Eunseok answered half-heartedly, exhaling quietly. Maybe trying to do something so out of character was a mistake. Maybe he should just play dumb and let the birthday pass like it was nothing.
That’s when—
“Eunseok-ah.”
Choi Hanseo suddenly dropped into banmal. He placed a hand on Eunseok’s chest, which was faintly tense, and whispered with a soft, amused voice laced with a smile.
“What are you thinking about, for your heart to be racing like this?”
Eunseok squeezed his eyes shut. Then, like a soldier steeling himself right before a life-or-death mission, he made up his mind.
With one smooth motion, he turned and climbed on top of Choi Hanseo. The moment he did, Hanseo gripped the insides of his spread thighs tightly—like he’d been waiting for this.
Eunseok reached under the pillow and pulled out a big ribbon he’d stolen from the lobby’s flower arrangement. After a moment’s hesitation, he peeled off the double-sided tape he’d attached to the back and stuck it to the center of his own chest.
“So this is what had your heart pounding like that…”
Choi Hanseo muttered, his eyes gleaming with laughter.
“…Shut up.”
Eunseok grumbled, lowering his upper body. Their lips hovered just shy of touching, so close they could feel each other’s breath. He paused there, whispering softly:
“Happy birthday, Hanseo-hyung.”
He saw the slight widening of Hanseo’s eyes. Flustered and embarrassed, Eunseok couldn’t bear it anymore and closed the distance, pressing their lips together.
***
“Ah… ngh…”
A strained moan slipped from his mouth. His hand braced against Hanseo’s abdomen trembled violently.
“If it’s too much, I can—”
“Stay still.”
Eunseok cut him off firmly. Then he tried to relax his thighs again.
The sensation of being stretched open felt far too vivid.
He had thought all he needed to overcome was his embarrassment—but he was dead wrong.
There was an immense gap between being on top and actually inserting it himself. Despite their bodies having intertwined countless times, Eunseok couldn’t bring himself to take Hanseo’s cock inside him.
“Hng… Ugh.”
As he slowly lowered his thighs, he felt the cock penetrating deeply, the sensation vivid and intense. He felt like he might tear or burst. He couldn’t fathom how he had taken Hanseo inside him before.
“Eunseok, this isn’t going to work. Let me do it,” Hanseo said.
“Shut up,” Eunseok snapped. In his world, nothing was impossible.
Yet, despite his bold words, he couldn’t muster the courage to take this massive thing inside him.
Damn it.
Cursing internally, Eunseok steeled himself. He was determined to see this through, no matter what.
He relaxed his trembling thighs, letting his body drop. The cock, which he had barely taken in, thrust deeply inside him.
“……!!”
A powerful sensation struck his insides, and his vision went dark.
“Hng….Ugh……”
A pained moan escaped him, though it felt distant, as if it weren’t his own.
“….Eunseok. Breathe. Eunseok, breathe.”
Hanseo’s soothing voice cut through the ringing in his ears. As the shock and ringing subsided, Eunseok felt his body convulsing.
“…Hng….”
Eunseok clutched his stomach, feeling like it might burst, and collapsed forward. Hanseo lifted his upper body, supporting him.
“Why are you pushing yourself like this?” Hanseo asked, his voice tinged with worry, still using informal language. Eunseok buried his forehead in Hanseo’s shoulder, panting heavily. He could feel the concern in Hanseo’s touch as he stroked his back.
“Just… stay still,” Eunseok whispered stubbornly, regaining his composure. The shock of the sudden full insertion lingered, but it was bearable. He tensed his thighs again and lifted his body slightly.
Each time he raised and lowered his hips, the sound of lube squelching filled the air. Eunseok, skilled in physical activities, began to find his rhythm. He felt Hanseo’s breath growing hotter on his neck as he moved.
“Hah… Eunseok.”
Hanseo gripped Eunseok’s buttocks tightly with both hands and began to thrust upward powerfully.
“Ugh….Ah! I said I’d do it. Ah.”
With each upward thrust, Hanseo’s cock hit Eunseok’s sensitive spot forcefully.
“Ah! Ugh. Ugh!”
Having sex while lying down and having sex while sitting on top of Hanseo felt completely different. Sparks flashed before Eunseok’s eyes. Each time the cock thrust against his sensitive spot, electric currents coursed through his nerves, making his entire body tingle.
“Ah! Hanseo.”
Eunseok clung to Hanseo’s body, shaking uncontrollably. He had been determined to take the lead today, but this wasn’t just a matter of position.
“Call me Hanseo hyung,” Hanseo demanded, thrusting his cock forcefully.
“Ah! Ugh. Hanseo hyung.”
As Eunseok uttered the words, Hanseo’s movements became even more intense.
“A birthday present, right? Huh?” Hanseo muttered, thrusting relentlessly. His voice was filled with uncontainable joy and heat.
“Ugh. I’m… I’m coming….!”
Eunseok dug his nails into Hanseo’s shoulders as the climax approached. Hanseo seemed to encourage it, thrusting hard against the sensitive spot.
“Ah…. Ugh…!”
Eunseok clung to Hanseo tightly as he reached his peak. A warm, milky fluid surged between them, slowly trickling down.
Eunseok’s breath came in ragged gasps. He rested his forehead on Hanseo’s shoulder, savoring the afterglow. But the moment was short-lived. The cock buried deep inside him twitched, and the hands gripping his buttocks tightened.
“Just a moment,” Eunseok pleaded urgently. But Hanseo had other plans.
“It’s my birthday,” Hanseo said, using it as an excuse to start moving his hips again. With Eunseok on top, wrapped tightly in Hanseo’s embrace, there was no escape. Eunseok could only move in sync with Hanseo, his moans starting anew. Once again, a hot, pleasurable sensation began to build deep within him. The heat between them intensified, with no desire to escape it.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
