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Siwoo opened his mouth wide enough for his jaw to ache. Even so, he couldn’t fit the entire erect mass inside.
“Ugh…”
Licking the pillar was all he could do, but he still sucked diligently. He felt the hot flesh with its thick veins vividly as he licked and held it tightly in his mouth. The root that he couldn’t fit in his mouth was wrapped in his hand.
He had never done this before and had only received it once, so he was quite clumsy.
Geonho’s waves were dancing with excitement, but he couldn’t tell what his expression was like. He felt like he would be frustrated because he was so bad at it.
Should he tighten his mouth like this? Or like this?
Siwoo swallowed his saliva like drinking water and looked up at Geonho. All he could see was the dark void, but he could hear Geonho’s faint breathing. He was gradually tightening his grip on his own hair.
He must be feeling good. Very much so.
Siwoo pressed his lips harder and gently rubbed with his tongue. Just when he felt like his mouth had grown larger, a sticky liquid suddenly surged into his throat.
“Cough, cough! Ugh!”
Startled, Siwoo flailed and tilted his head back. Before that, Geonho had already bent his waist back and knelt toward him.
“Are you okay?”
It wasn’t intentional. Siwoo had gone too far, and it had slipped out of his mouth.
Siwoo’s coughing body suddenly leaned forward. Jihan had grabbed his arm and pulled him.
“Such bad manners, right?”
Sitting up, he embraced Siwoo and wiped his wet lips. After waiting for Siwoo’s coughing to subside, he even inserted his fingers into Siwoo’s mouth to remove the remaining semen.
“Ha… ugh.”
Siwoo leaned against Jihan’s shoulder, calming his breath and rubbing his face. He was so surprised when the sticky liquid poured into his open throat from having his mouth wide open. He thought he was going to choke. It was an experience he never wanted to go through again.
“Should we stop now?”
Jihan gently stroked Siwoo’s back and subtly touched his waist. Siwoo was still in Jihan’s embrace. Knowing that he hadn’t finished yet, he didn’t stop.
It was still far from enough. Siwoo wanted to lower their waves below the stable range. He didn’t know what would happen next in this place filled with the energy of monsters.
“Did it stop?”
Siwoo, who had rubbed his forehead against Jihan’s shoulder, asked while wrapping around him. Jihan pulled Siwoo’s hand to touch his side.
“Now it’s fine.”
Strangely, the torn flesh had already healed. There was no more bleeding.
“Then you move.”
Siwoo draped his arms over Jihan’s shoulders and muttered softly. He was getting tired faster from shaking his waist alone. He wanted him to take over now.
Jihan bit his lower lip silently, seemingly catching his breath with his head slightly lowered, then tightly embraced Siwoo’s heated body. He then continued with the insertion.
“Ugh, ah, ahh.”
Every time their bodies rocked, Siwoo’s white hair fluttered along. Even though it felt too deep, Siwoo’s inner walls tightened around Jihan as if welcoming him.
Jihan pressed down on Siwoo’s thighs and thrust deeper inside. The sweat droplets that formed on their moving bodies endlessly fell to the ground.
“Ah, Yu, Jihan… ugh!”
As a pressure point was pressed, Siwoo grabbed Jihan’s legs and trembled. His body, which had already reached its peak, was suddenly frightened by the excessive pleasure.
Jihan held onto the trembling Siwoo and slowly rotated his waist. Siwoo, who had been trying to push him away, clung to his shoulder even tighter.
“G-give… ah! Ugh, ah—.”
The relentless pleasure was rising higher and higher. The moans escaping from Siwoo’s delicate throat grew louder.
“I’m here too.”
Watching this, Geonho swallowed Siwoo’s lips. He forcibly pulled Siwoo’s body, which was embracing Jihan, toward him and rubbed his tongue against Siwoo’s mucous membranes.
Siwoo wrapped his arms around Geonho’s neck and accepted the kiss. His body, already engulfed in excitement, no longer feared stimulation.
Geonho pushed Jihan’s shoulder away and completely separated their upper bodies. Jihan, who had obediently retreated, continued to thrust while holding Siwoo’s legs.
“Ugh, ha, ugh!”
While kissing Geonho, Siwoo let out suppressed moans. Every time Jihan’s solid body collided with his perineum, his whole body shook. Geonho, who supported him, touched his dick and added more stimulation.
“Ha.”
With half-closed eyelids, Jihan stared blankly at Geonho and Siwoo, who were sucking each other’s tongues.
Jihan’s solid chest muscles swelled and then sank deeply. After that, his thrusts became even more vigorous.
“Ugh!”
As the pressure point was pressed, the excessive pleasure felt like pain. Geonho, who wrapped around the hunched Siwoo, shot a warning glance at Jihan.
Jihan responded with a faint smile and took Siwoo’s hand, which was reaching out to him.
“Sorry, it feels too good.”
He kissed Siwoo’s fingers and collided their bodies as if to release his emotions. Siwoo felt clear pleasure even while in pain. The sensation of being hit in the stomach was not entirely unpleasant.
“Ugh, ugh! Ugh—.”
Finally, the thrusting stopped, and his inner walls became damp. Siwoo reached his peak simultaneously with Jihan. It was already his second climax.
His lean, white belly was drenched in cloudy semen. Siwoo twitched like a cat hit by static electricity, savoring the sensation of release.
“Ha, ha…”
Jihan left his mark inside Siwoo without leaving a single drop behind. Seeing Siwoo’s body dampened by him, he felt himself hardening again, even right after climaxing.
“Take it easy.”
Geonho pushed Jihan away and embraced Siwoo’s limp body. Even in his exhausted state, Siwoo opened his arms toward Geonho. He wanted to lower Geonho’s waves as quickly as he maintained them.
Geonho, like cradling a child, supported Siwoo’s buttocks and brushed off Jihan’s traces left on him. Both of them touched each other’s semen without hesitation, even while feeling disgusted. It was much better to scrape it off directly than to leave it on Siwoo’s body.
“Inside…”
“Yeah, does it hurt?”
Siwoo slowly blinked and locked eyes with Geonho, who was scraping inside him. Just a little while ago, even a single finger had been too much, but now it felt nothing. Even when he bent his fingers inside him, it didn’t hurt; it only made him feel tingly.
“It feels numb.”
Mumbling as he swallowed his saliva, Siwoo spoke a bit more clearly. He thought Geonho might not understand well.
“It feels good.”
His wet voice tickled the ears of the two espers. The rapid breaths flowing through the cold air echoed in the cozy cave they were in.
Siwoo’s hot breath spread through the long passage connecting the cave. A breeze, so faint it was almost undetectable, began to gather in one place.
The air carrying sound passed through the long passage and reached deep inside the cave. It reached the entrance of the cave, which was far from where they were.
The entrance of the cave was blocked. It had been sealed with psychic energy.
To the eyes of others, it appeared as a rough wall rather than an open entrance. Suddenly, a black hand shot out from beyond that wall.
The hand, holding the air filled with sound, quickly retreated back into the cave.
Unlike the distant cave where Siwoo, Geonho, and Jihan were, this place was not dark. Small monsters glowing like fireflies were embedded in the walls, illuminating the cave.
Surprisingly, the cozy cave was filled with traces of human habitation. Old backpacks, simple utensils, and spare clothes were neatly organized. It resembled the interior of a makeshift shelter.
In the center, a man was sitting in a crouched position. His black hair and dark skin made it hard to distinguish between the two.
He listened intently to the sound wrapped in psychic energy. He was spying on what the newly arrived intruders were doing in the cave.
The man was an esper. A beastman esper with pointed triangular ears and a long tail.
“No way, damn. Crazy bastards.”
The man, who had been listening to the sound, suddenly jumped in surprise and shook his ears. Wondering if he had misheard, he leaned in again and scratched his ear canal.
Two of them… one guy…?
Muttering in shock, the man reached his hand out again toward the cave entrance. He believed there was a possibility that the sound had been misheard and decided to listen one more time.
However, the sound captured in the black hand was even more outrageous. The man, covered in black fur, let out a deep sigh.
“What kind of perverted bastards have come in?”
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
