Chapter 57
“Keep… going.”
Eun-hwi shook his head.
A sense of unease washed over him; if he stopped now, Moon-beom might become an adult with another dokkaebi instead of him. He wanted to prevent that, even if it meant accepting his dick and his body splitting in two.
Why did he keep feeling this way?
Even though the man was right before him, their skin touching as they enjoyed their sex play, he felt inexplicably anxious, and strange thoughts kept popping up.
Tears welled up, a sudden surge of sorrow, pouring down like rain. Moon-beom, who had been looking down at Eun-hwi, struggling to accept his dick, stopped, his face showing surprise. Then, with his nails extended, he pulled Eun-hwi’s hand, which had been gripping his forearm, and brought it to his neck.
“Look here. Yeah?”
With tear-filled eyes, he met his gaze. His plump lips gently settled on his forehead, eyebrows, and eyelids.
“No need to force it. We can do it again next time.”
“Next… time? Then… you won’t… do it with another dokkaebi?”
“Another dokkaebi?”
He had previously mentioned Dr. Hong-salgwi and gotten angry, so instead of answering “yes,” he just moved his lips. Moon-beom seemed to understand, replying with a smile.
“I told you before. I can’t trust them, so I won’t do it with other guys.”
“Never?”
“Yeah. Never.”
Soundlessly, burning eyes glowed darkly between his slightly narrowed eyes.
“I only do this with Eun-hwi.”
Oh, what to do.
I like Moon-beom.
Just hearing his voice made my heart flutter, meeting his eyes made my chest pound, and when his lips touched me, my mind became a chaotic mess… this feeling…
The hole, which had been tightly constricted, suddenly loosened. Moon-beom, sensing the change in his body, pushed his dick, which had only been resting at the entrance, inside.
“Haak…!”
The narrow inner walls stretched to accommodate the curved shape of the dick, making way. Eun-hwi moaned in pain, but still held Moon-beom’s neck tightly, accepting him.
The dick, which seemed impossibly large, intimidating just to look at, was swallowed whole by the small hole.
Without any resistance, without any refusal.
“That’s right. You’re doing well.”
Eun-hwi’s dick, protected by a condom, pressed firmly against Moon-beom’s clearly defined abdominal muscles. As if to stimulate him, Moon-beom deliberately tensed his lower abdomen, rubbing his flesh, and repeatedly inserted and withdrew the glans, gradually stretching the hole.
Just as Eun-hwi was getting used to the insertion, the dick, which had been shallowly entering and exiting, suddenly plunged deep inside.
“Ha! Aa, uut.”
Eun-hwi’s breath escaped between his lips, which parted suddenly. The pressure of the flesh pressing against his inner walls, endlessly entering, made the fine hairs on his nape stand on end.
He felt the dick, which he thought was already fully engorged, expand further inside him. Eun-hwi’s legs trembled as they wrapped around Moon-beom’s back, his eyes wide as he looked up at him.
“Heu, ha, heu…. Hoo, haa….”
He was too breathless to close his mouth, helplessly letting out ragged breaths. The half-inserted dick suddenly stopped moving.
“Why, uut…. Why don’t you… put it all… in?”
“We agreed to learn slowly. Today, we’re just practicing widening the hole.”
Moon-beom lightly kissed his wet lips.
His forehead was beaded with sweat, his temples bulging with strain. It was clear he wanted to shove it all the way in, but he seemed determined to keep his promise.
“So, it’s… over…?”
“Over? It’s just the beginning.”
Grinning, he moved his hips, gently probing the inner walls that enveloped his dick. The protruding glans precisely rubbed and ground against the spot Eun-hwi was feeling.
“Aeu! A! Aat!”
The intensity of the stimulation was on a completely different level than when touched by fingers. A blinding, searing pleasure surged through him, making his nerve endings tingle incessantly. The sound of flesh sticking and separating filled the room.
“Aeu, heuk, hwa, a, h, aa, a!”
The intense stimulation of the dick tightening caused deep wrinkles to form between his brows. However, Moon-beom continued to thrust, entering Eun-hwi deeper and deeper. His broad chest expanded and contracted, repeatedly bumping against Eun-hwi’s now taut dick.
“A, good, aeu, a….”
“Do you like it here?”
“A, there, yes, good, “Moon-beom is, uut, feeling, ah, good, a?”
“Fucking good. Shit.”
With his blunt, thick end, he pounded the deepest part inside. Eun-hwi’s toes curled, his body shuddering. His head fell back, gasping for breath in pleasure.
“Hoo….”
Moon-beom’s gaze fell on his white, slender neck, the center slightly raised. It was a sight that made him want to grab it and snap it in two.
Moon-beom bent down and licked the Adam’s apple that was violently throbbing because of him. The skin, damp with sweat, was excessively sweet, tingling his tongue.
Was it because he was a dokkaebi? Or was it because it was the body of a stranger he was experiencing for the first time?
The moist, soft lips that were panting, the pale pink nipples that yielded nothing, and even the hole that clung tightly to his dick were all excessively sweet, making his senses numb.
He couldn’t tell if it was candy or skin; his reason was clouded. He was engulfed in an overwhelmingly sweet pleasure, relentlessly churning inside Eun-hwi.
“A! A! You’re, too, fast, uut, a, ha-ut!”
A whimper escaped Eun-hwi’s lips. The thick, long dick brutally stabbed the now highly sensitive inner walls. The heat spreading inside was so intense that he felt like his insides were burning red.
He felt this much with only half of it inside; what would happen when it was all the way in?
…He might faint.
Overwhelmed by vague fear, Eun-hwi hunched his shoulders and tightly closed his eyes. Tears, clinging to his eyelashes, finally fell, unable to withstand the surging force.
Perhaps because his vision was blocked, his senses sharpened. The sound of flesh rubbing together grew louder.
“Euung, a! A-hit, uut, a!”
His breath hitched with each thrust. The heavy weight pressing down on his body, the dick pounding his softened insides, was both overwhelming and incredibly pleasurable, his heart melting from the heat.
Sweat mixed with tears streamed down his cheeks. Like a child startled by a firefly, he cried out, but consciously tightened his bottom, swaying his hips in time with the rhythm, aware that he was still in the midst of their play.
“My little bunny, you’re really trying to drive me crazy, huh?”
Moon-beom’s lips tightened. His jaw clenched, as if it might spasm.
The thick dick withdrew, then with a *thud*, crushed the soft inner walls. Eun-hwi screamed, his legs shaking helplessly in the air.
His body was sliding back, so he struggled to hold onto Moon-beom’s waist, but he slipped down helplessly. Moon-beom, apparently annoyed by the heels repeatedly hitting his back, grabbed Eun-hwi’s thighs, lifting them to hook his feet around his shoulders.
Only half of it was inside, just like before, but with the change in position, the depth of penetration was deeper than before.
He grabbed his hips and thrust. With a *thud*, he hit the peak, and Eun-hwi lost all control.
Even though it was a game between males, he felt like a beast with its eyes rolled back in heat. But instead of shame, Eun-hwi was overwhelmed by a mixture of pain, pleasure, and ecstasy, swept away by the approaching climax.
“I, I’m, a! going to, come.”
“When you’re going to come, you say you’re going to come.”
“Going, to, a! come…. Aat! Aat!”
“How is it, sex play? Is it fun, like you’re going to come?”
“Fun, a! Yes. Like I’m going to… a-ut! Fun…”
Eun-hwi’s chin tilted upwards. Behind his half-closed eyelids, his golden eyes flickered, and a small tongue peeked out from his parted lips.
Moon-beom swallowed his moaning lips, intertwining their tongues until he was breathless. The hot saliva moistened his mouth, spreading a new heat throughout his body.
But compared to the immense energy that surged uncontrollably whenever their bodies touched, it was insignificant.
A strange energy that seemed to awaken every function of his body.
This was the true power of a dokkaebi.
The longer he moved his hips, the clearer his mind and body became. He felt like a drug that allowed him to use 100% of his brain and physical functions was being injected into his veins, making him unable to stop moving for a single moment.
A desire to devour the half-dokkaebi before him alive boiled over. Moon-beom quickly thrust into the widened inner walls before they could close, thrusting his hips upwards.
“Ha, a-heuk! Ha-eung, aa…!”
Eun-hwi, reaching his limit, convulsed, his body folding in half, sobbing. His inner walls tightened, and his dick, which had begun to release semen, touched Moon-beom’s abdomen, where his muscles were prominently bulging.
The condom prevented the semen from splashing.
But Moon-beom, somehow feeling regret, slightly withdrew his hips before plunging back inside.
