Min-hwan, who had been firmly gripping Ye-sol’s chest with both hands and enthusiastically thrusting, turned around with an annoyed expression.
“Move.”
“What? What are you, ugk…!”
Gi-chan bent down, grabbed the base of Min-hwan’s cock, and roughly pulled it out of the hole. As the long cock shaft slid out, Ye-sol frantically grabbed Min-hwan.
“…Hak! N-nooo…!”
“Fuck! Are you not letting go of this?!”
It was Gi-chan, not Min-hwan, who burst out in anger. He clenched his teeth so hard they might creak and slapped Ye-sol’s hand.
Boing!
“Uah…!”
With that recoil, Min-hwan, whose dick had completely withdrawn, landed hard on his backside. It was Gi-chan who took Min-hwan’s place. He grabbed Ye-sol’s flailing legs with his already fully erect cock and thrust it into the softened hole.
“Huiik…!”
As something with much more volume than the cock that had been pounding inside him entered, Ye-sol’s vision blurred. The hunger from before subsided as a satisfying cock filled his insides.
“Ahreut, g-goooood…!”
“You, fuck…. Do you like any cock that’s thrust into you? Huh?”
“Mmm, uung… c-cock, goooood… huub!”
As Ye-sol cried with joy, something displeased Gi-chan, and he kissed him hard. He closed the gaping mouth hole, carefully licked it with his tongue, and then slowly entered his mouth.
“Huuuung….”
Ye-sol accepted all the kisses that Gi-chan poured out with wide-open eyes. Unlike the increasingly rapid thrusting below, it was a very slow and gentle kiss, but it felt good because it seemed like he was being treated kindly.
Slurp, slurp…. Like a child savoring candy in his mouth, Gi-chan gently wrapped and sucked Ye-sol’s tongue.
‘Kissing, good… so, good….’
Even though Gi-chan hadn’t told him to, Ye-sol opened his jaw wider and stuck out his tongue as if he had already been trained. When he closed his eyes, he faintly heard laughter. As if to say he’d done well, a moist tongue filled his mouth and continually stimulated his pleasure by gently rubbing the good spots.
“Hau, uung….”
As Ye-sol was deeply immersed in kissing with Gi-chan:
“Ye-sol hyung! You need to bear Min-hwan’s seed!”
Snap.
At Min-hwan’s sudden cry, Ye-sol’s eyes flew open. He didn’t know how long Gi-chan had been watching him with his eyes open, but he met his light brown eyes directly. Just as he was thinking how long and pretty his eyelashes were, their lips separated.
“Huah…! Hau, huuk… ah!”
Then, just as the cock that had been filling him inside seemed to withdraw, a long dick filled him again to his deep core. As Ye-sol threw his head back at the shaft burying itself with a thrust, someone grabbed his hair.
“Hah! Huuk…?”
Wet lips clung to his cheek and then detached. From this point, Ye-sol lost his senses. The cock pounding deep into his intestines felt so good that he was tightly clenching his buttocks, but at some point it withdrew, leaving him feeling empty.
“Hua? Auwuik…!”
When he lifted his head in surprise, an cock was buried to the root into his gaping hole. His waist suddenly arched. As he tried to ejaculate due to the intense feeling of climax, someone’s hand grabbed him, preventing him from cumming.
“L-let gooo! Huah…! Ahuik!”
When he tried to reach out and remove it, another hand firmly bound his wrist. After that, Ye-sol moaned loudly at the thrusting from below and experienced an orgasm without ejaculating.
“Ah, kwik…! Shit, this bastard, why is he trembling so much?”
“It’s because he doesn’t like your dick! Don’t you see this? Ye-sol hyung needs to quickly bear my seed!”
Min-hwan, now speaking informally to Gi-chan, pointed at the flower pattern on Ye-sol’s lower abdomen. The red light had intensified, and the heat in his stomach was becoming more severe as time passed.
“Huaa, ah…! H-hot, hek, hek….”
As Ye-sol struggled and panted, Gi-chan, who had been in the midst of fucking, gave an unpleasant look.
“Ah, this is so fucking annoying. Are you going to keep saying that? Is he a seed bearer, this bastard?”
“Mmm! I am seed pantssss…!”
Ye-sol, who suddenly realized what that meant, exclaimed with wide eyes and then subsided, leaving Gi-chan dumbfounded.
“What was that just now?”
“Ha, this is why Esper bastards… never mind. Ye-sol hyung, listen to me.”
In the end, Min-hwan decided to yield for Ye-sol’s sake. It seemed necessary. Because of this strange flower pattern, love juices were gushing from his anus, and his stomach was continuously hot. Being a guide like Ye-sol, he could properly grasp what Ye-sol’s condition was now.
“So what? I’m not pulling out.”
Gi-chan, with his cock still embedded, let Ye-sol lean against him and spoke in a bleak tone. Min-hwan was dumbfounded. Normally, he would have scolded Gi-chan for acting childishly, but now Ye-sol’s well-being was more urgent.
“Fine, fine, don’t pull out your dick, stay just like that.”
Min-hwan positioned himself behind Ye-sol’s back and slightly lifted his buttocks. While Gi-chan was asking what he was doing, he pushed his cock head into the hole that already contained a dick.
“Huah…!”
Ye-sol, who had been slumped against one of Gi-chan’s shoulders, was startled and sharply raised his head at the foreign sensation entering his hole so tightly. Gi-chan was equally surprised. Another dick was entering the hole that was already filled tightly with a dick.
“Kuhuk! You, what…!”
“Uuk, uh! Hold onto Ye-sol hyung!”
As Ye-sol, who was frightened, tried to pull back his waist, Min-hwan urgently shouted.
- Continued in Volume 2 – D Cup Guide Volume 1
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
