“Well… you know. Now that you’re a Jibural team member, there are other people’s eyes, and I can’t always call you that, right?”
“But right now, it’s just the two of us….”
“……”
‘Unnecessarily perceptive….’
In truth, Gi-chan felt shy about calling Ye-sol “milk tits.” He didn’t know why he suddenly felt this way, but he thought that when they were alone, he wanted to treat him more affectionately.
On the other hand, Ye-sol had thought that Gi-chan had deliberately created a nickname to become closer, but now it felt like there was a sudden distance between them, which made him feel disappointed.
A silence lengthened between the two, unaware of each other’s feelings.
Click.
Just then. There was a presence outside the door.
“Stand back!”
Crackle!
Gi-chan moved quickly, hiding Ye-sol behind his back and emitting blue flames. Ye-sol, also startled, clutched the cushion-wrapped seed.
Rustle, rustle.
The tree branches attached to the ceiling and walls moved, and the door opened with a click. It didn’t seem like a signal to leave. Someone was definitely there.
“Who is it…?”
If it were the daisy, there would be no need to open the door to enter. Ye-sol and Gi-chan waited with tense hearts, then sighed in relief when they saw a white hand raised through the door.
“What’s, how did this… what? You two… did it?”
It was Guide Min-hwan. Naked, he smiled slyly as he looked at Gi-chan and Ye-sol.
“What, are you finding this situation amusing?”
Seeing Min-hwan’s smile, Gi-chan spoke with a displeased voice.
“What else shouldn’t I find amusing? Ye-sol hyung, what are you doing over there? Come to me.”
“Huh? Um….”
Ye-sol, who was behind Gi-chan, was about to head toward Min-hwan with the cushion. That would have been the case if Gi-chan hadn’t blocked him midway. He firmly grabbed Ye-sol’s arm and wore a wary expression.
“Where do you think you’re going?”
“Hmm? Why…?”
“You, can you be sure that bastard is really Min-hwan?”
“…?”
Blink, blink.
Ye-sol looked at Min-hwan’s fair, fine face, blinking his eyes, then lowered his gaze. The long pink sausage confirmed that it was indeed Min-hwan.
“Hey! What are you looking at…”
“Hyung, are you really not coming?”
While Gi-chan was grimacing, Min-hwan welcomed Ye-sol with open arms. Hesitantly, Ye-sol glanced at Gi-chan nervously before shaking off the rough hands that had grabbed his arms.
“Oguugu! Good job. Min-hwan will suck your nipples.”
“You crazy bastards…”
As Min-hwan patted Ye-sol’s buttocks reassuringly, Gi-chan swore but looked at Ye-sol with empty eyes. Those eyes were full of regret and disappointment.
“Hyung, what’s that?”
“This… is a seed.”
“A seed? Why is it so big?”
When Min-hwan lowered his head to examine the light green seed wrapped in a cushion, a pleasant fragrance wafted strongly.
“Min-hwan… you smell nice…”
Ye-sol brushed Min-hwan’s hair behind his ear and sniffed. It was such a sweet and delicious smell that saliva pooled in his mouth.
“Ah, hyung. I’ve always… smelled delicious… Huh? No, but what are you doing leaking like this?”
“Um, mmm…?”
Ye-sol, who had been smelling Min-hwan’s neck and the hair below his ear with half-closed eyes, belatedly came to his senses. Drip, drip… Looking down, he realized that love juices had been flowing from his anus down his thighs for some time.
“Huuut! I’m… again… c-coming… W-what should I do…”
His lower abdomen grew hot, and the amount of mucus flowing increased. Ye-sol looked back at Gi-chan, whimpering. In his mind, he was asking for help, but for some reason, Gi-chan just stood there with his arms crossed.
“Hyung? What’s wrong? Did you… put something inside? Oh? When did you get a tattoo like this? It’s cute.”
Realizing that something was wrong with Ye-sol’s condition, Min-hwan lowered his head and smiled faintly upon seeing the flower pattern. When those red, plump lips smiled, blood rushed rapidly to Ye-sol’s lower region. Boing! His dick, which had been limp from ejaculating so much, quickly became erect.
“Hm? What is it? Want me to suck it?”
“Hu, hut… s-sorry… th-that’s not… haung!”
Min-hwan didn’t hesitate. Despite Ye-sol pulling his hips back, Min-hwan opened his mouth without reservation and took Ye-sol’s cock. As he put the crimson-colored cock fully in his mouth and swirled his tongue, Ye-sol trembled and moaned intensely.
“M-Min-hwaaan…! Huah, uhaaaa…!”
Not only was Min-hwan’s mouth warm, but it was also extremely wet and tight, perhaps because his mouth wasn’t that large. The stimulation was so intense that Ye-sol ejaculated right into Min-hwan’s mouth without even thrusting his hips once.
“Wow…. Our hyung. Aren’t you faster than a rabbit?”
Min-hwan spat the thin semen that filled his mouth onto his palm and smiled contentedly. Perhaps because his lips were unusually red, the smile itself looked obscene.
“No… that… I-I’m not… usually like that… It’s just because I’ve been c-cumming so much….”
“I wonder what you were doing with Esper Gi-chan to keep cumming. Well, you have been fucking all day.”
Squish.
Min-hwan’s long, slender fingers entered the already softened hole.
“Huung…!”
Ye-sol exhaled sharply through his nose and wiggled his buttocks. The area, already softened beyond measure, responded sensitively to even the slightest stimulation.
“My goodness, how much did he ejaculate in here for it to be so melted inside? One finger isn’t nearly enough anymore.”
“No… that’s not… huut…!”
“Nonsense. How many fingers do you think are in now?”
As Min-hwan firmly grabbed Ye-sol’s chin to prevent him from looking down, Ye-sol rolled his eyes widely before answering.
“T-two…?”
“It’s four! What… Ye-sol hyung, when did you get so loose? I’ll have to put in more fingers.”
“U-uh! N-no…!”
With four fingers already inside, Ye-sol felt aversion at the thought of adding more. Despite Min-hwan’s guide having a thin and small frame, having all five fingers inside would be too tight. No, it would definitely tear.
“Auuu… t-take them out…! I-I don’t want thiiis…!”
“It’s okay, hyung.”
Despite Ye-sol’s refusal, Min-hwan just kept patting his buttocks and repeating that it was fine. He slowly rotated the four fingers buried in the hole while gradually pushing deeper.
“Uu, uuk…!”
When the anal wrinkles spread to their limit, Esper Dong-jeong’s cock flashed before his eyes. Was it about that thick? Or was it even wider? Just as the erect Dong-jeong dick appeared before his reddened vision, Min-hwan pushed forward, causing Ye-sol’s widely spread legs to tremble.
“Wow… it’s really going in? Ye-sol hyung, please bear with it a little more. I’m going deeper inside you, hyung.”
Min-hwan, with his fist tightly clenched, watched without blinking as the back of his hand was forced into the hole. For some reason, he couldn’t stop smiling. Even as the love juices that Ye-sol was producing to endure the pain splashed all over his face and soaked his arm up to the elbow, he continued smiling. As if possessed by something, Min-hwan’s eyes were completely glazed over.
“Look at this, for something you claim to dislike, the juices keep flowing. Hyung? Can you hear this sound? Squelch, squelch. It feels like I’m washing my hands inside your hole.”
“Hee… heek…!”
The sensation of having the entire hand inserted and stirring inside struck his entire brain. His buttocks kept tensing, and his jaw involuntarily opened. A strong pleasure that he hadn’t felt during sex washed over him.
Drip…. Suddenly feeling the urge to urinate, Ye-sol squirted fluid from his cock without even checking what it was. The warm liquid pooled on Min-hwan’s collarbone below.
“Our hyung must be feeling good?”
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
