#141
A strong force pulled Yoon Pa-ran’s waist backward. Led by this force, Yoon Pa-ran stood on Dan Joo-hyuk’s foot with confusion.
He could feel Dan Joo-hyuk’s solid foot bones beneath his sole. While blankly staring down at the red velvet table, Dan Joo-hyuk’s large hand slipped inside his underwear.
“Ah…”
The hot, firm hand wrapped around his dick. Startled by the sudden intrusion, Yoon Pa-ran jerked backward.
A hard, broad chest supported Yoon Pa-ran’s body. In that position, Dan Joo-hyuk began gently rubbing Yoon Pa-ran’s dick.
“Relax your body.”
“Ah, mmh…”
The sound of moist lips kept hitting against his nape. As his body was firmly pressed from behind, Yoon Pa-ran tightly gripped Dan Joo-hyuk’s arm wrapped around his waist with both hands.
Still, it wasn’t easy to maintain balance. When Yoon Pa-ran anxiously tried to step down from his foot, Dan Joo-hyuk instead walked forward. He moved skillfully while keeping Yoon Pa-ran standing on his foot, approaching the table closely.
He pulled Yoon Pa-ran’s dick out from his underwear. Then he began rubbing the tip against the velvet cloth on the table.
“Mmh… Hey…”
“Does it hurt?”
It was a strange sensation. It didn’t hurt, but the unfamiliar feeling made Yoon Pa-ran curl his body forward like a shrimp.
His feet continued to restlessly step on Dan Joo-hyuk’s instep. Seemingly unbothered, Dan Joo-hyuk persistently pulled Yoon Pa-ran’s waist close, preventing him from getting down.
All the while, he kept rubbing Yoon Pa-ran’s dick against the table. Precum flowing from the tip stained a corner of the velvet covering the table.
“Hm? Does it hurt?”
Yoon Pa-ran, shaking his head at the unfamiliar pleasure, reflexively answered his repeated question.
“Ah, mmh, no…”
The moment those words left his mouth, Dan Joo-hyuk pushed Yoon Pa-ran slightly forward.
“Uwah.”
A hot column-like object pushed between Yoon Pa-ran’s thighs from behind. His body instantly tilted at an awkward angle.
“Ha…”
Yoon Pa-ran’s lower abdomen grew hot. This was because Dan Joo-hyuk had somehow inserted his dick between Yoon Pa-ran’s legs and pushed his body against him.
“Mmh, w-wait…”
Yoon Pa-ran’s dick was pressed between his body and the table. Dan Joo-hyuk’s dick, which had slipped between his thighs, also pressed firmly against Yoon Pa-ran’s lower abdomen.
Pleasure surged from the sudden pressure. He tried to stand up by bracing his arms against the table in panic, but failed as Dan Joo-hyuk firmly pushed his waist downward.
“Hng!”
The soft velvet caressed everything in his lower abdomen one by one. His toes kept wriggling toward the ground but couldn’t reach it due to the subtly high table. A slight pain arose from the front of his thighs pressed against the table edge.
In that state, Dan Joo-hyuk slowly moved his dick back and forth.
“Ha, mmh, unng…”
“Does it feel good?”
The hot column that had split through his inner thighs traced his perineum and then protruded between his lower abdomen and the velvet. It firmly rubbed against his testicles and the base of his dick, pressed against his navel area, and then retreated back.
Following that movement, Yoon Pa-ran’s dick continued to rub against the soft velvet. Though it only moved between the table and his body, strangely, the hot and wet sensation was intense. As if he was stirring his insides.
Then at some point, Dan Joo-hyuk’s dick firmly pressed against his perineum as if to penetrate it. Suddenly, a pleasure resembling the urge to urinate shot up to the crown of his head.
Unconsciously, Yoon Pa-ran’s thighs trembled and clenched tightly.
“Stop…”
At those words, Dan Joo-hyuk abruptly stopped moving and moved his hand instead.
That hand, which had slipped under his abdomen, crept up his torso like a snake, lifting his clothes. The lifted clothes were neatly held in Yoon Pa-ran’s mouth.
“Mmph…”
“Hold on tight.”
“Mph!”
Dan Joo-hyuk firmly grabbed Yoon Pa-ran’s pelvis with both hands and lifted him up. As his lower body floated upward, Yoon Pa-ran instinctively reached out and braced himself on the edge of the table.
It was an embarrassing position that fully exposed his buttocks to Dan Joo-hyuk. But when he tried to twist his body, he heard the jewels of the items jingling in response to his movement.
Eventually, Yoon Pa-ran, extremely tense, couldn’t move freely. Dan Joo-hyuk, with his dick between Yoon Pa-ran’s thighs, began to move his hips.
His previously relaxed demeanor was gone, and the action of pushing his dick in was quite rough.
“Mmh, mmph, mm…!”
Yoon Pa-ran, still holding the clothes in his mouth, let out urgent moans without being able to spit them out. With his body half-lifted, his fingertips, which had nowhere to go, kept tensing.
Dan Joo-hyuk’s hot dick continued to pound Yoon Pa-ran’s perineum. Yoon Pa-ran, already building up with pleasure, quickly ejaculated from the rough stimulation.
“Mmph…!”
His muscles contracted with pleasure, making his body curl forward into a ball. As he lowered his head, below his body floating diagonally in the air, white semen scattered onto the red velvet cloth.
Even after Yoon Pa-ran ejaculated, Dan Joo-hyuk didn’t stop moving. Instead, he tightened his grip on Yoon Pa-ran’s thighs and continued to shake his hips roughly.
“Kuk.”
Only after a while did Dan Joo-hyuk also ejaculate. His semen sprayed over Yoon Pa-ran’s traces, leaving long marks.
“Haa, haa…”
“Huu…”
Having been roughly shaken in mid-air, Yoon Pa-ran was quite disoriented. Every joint of his hands, which had been desperately gripping the crumpled velvet cloth, stood out white.
Dan Joo-hyuk slowly helped him onto the table. As soon as his knees reached a place they could support him, Yoon Pa-ran’s body lost strength.
Avoiding the soiled part of the cloth, he ended up lying down sideways.
“Haa…”
The table was wide enough for Yoon Pa-ran to lie down, but it certainly wasn’t meant for this purpose. The sensation of the soft cloth rubbing against his cheek felt strange.
Right above, a bright light was shining down on the table. That dazzling light eerily illuminated the white fluid scattered on the red cloth.
Slowly blinking his eyes, Yoon Pa-ran gradually turned his head toward the ceiling. Dan Joo-hyuk’s face approached through the brilliant light.
Suddenly, the view seemed too bright.
“Yoon Pa-ran.”
Dan Joo-hyuk, approaching through the light, slowly lowered his head. The breath coming down to his lips was too ticklish.
Yoon Pa-ran exhaled a shallow breath without even closing his eyes. Like someone still out of breath from the intense act just moments ago.
Soon, Dan Joo-hyuk’s presence filled his vision. Just as his scent was about to fill his lungs, Yoon Pa-ran unconsciously covered Dan Joo-hyuk’s mouth with his palm.
Then belatedly, he recalled the current time.
“I need to go now.”
“…”
The vague sense of crisis he had felt dissipated as soon as he realized the time. Instead, this time, only an urgent feeling hurried him.
Unexpectedly, he had stayed at Dan Joo-hyuk’s house for too long. It was almost time for dinner for his siblings, and he had many things to do after returning to the orphanage.
Anyway, Dan Joo-hyuk had probably gotten what he needed.
“Is that enough for the skill?”
“…”
Believing his intention was well conveyed, Yoon Pa-ran pushed Dan Joo-hyuk away forcefully. Thanks to him yielding, a gap was created. From within Dan Joo-hyuk’s embrace, Yoon Pa-ran lifted his upper body.
Just in case, he tried using a skill on the equipment he was wearing, but as expected, there was no significant change. Hiding a subtle disappointment, Yoon Pa-ran started by removing the bracelet that had been hindering his movement.
“Where should I put all of this?”
“…”
Originally, he could have temporarily placed the equipment on this table. But it was already quite dirty and no longer usable.
Just as Yoon Pa-ran thought he should get down to the floor first, something happened.
“Huh?”
Dan Joo-hyuk snatched the equipment from Yoon Pa-ran’s hands. Thinking he might be putting them back in their proper place on the shelf, Yoon Pa-ran watched, but unexpectedly, Dan Joo-hyuk carelessly tossed the equipment onto the table.
Seeing the expensive equipment suddenly rolling over semen, Yoon Pa-ran turned pale.
“You’re leaving?”
“The equipment is getting dirty!”
“Why are you going?”
Despite Yoon Pa-ran’s outburst, Dan Joo-hyuk only said what he wanted to say. He had already explained his schedule sufficiently, so it was a needless question. Obviously sensing that something was off again, Yoon Pa-ran frowned.
With his hands, he continued to carefully remove the equipment one by one. And each time, Dan Joo-hyuk would quickly take it and carelessly throw it onto the table.
Under that silent pressure, Yoon Pa-ran finally hardened his expression and met his gaze.
“I told you. I have a lot of work at the orphanage. Even now, I have many things to do when I get back.”
“…”
Those black eyes sent piercing gazes at his face. Despite deliberately explaining calmly again, Dan Joo-hyuk strangely didn’t say anything.
It was Yoon Pa-ran who turned away first. He couldn’t understand what was displeasing him this time.
Grumbling internally, Yoon Pa-ran brought his hand to the back of his neck. But due to the many necklaces hanging there, he kept missing his target.
Finally, a faint sigh was felt from above.
“Come here. I’ll help you remove them.”
“…Okay.”
His voice had softened considerably. Hesitating, Yoon Pa-ran also heard the mellowed voice and simply exposed his nape.
Dan Joo-hyuk once again removed the items around his neck with ticklish touches. Unlike before, he didn’t carelessly throw the equipment.
Finally freed from the weight of the items, Yoon Pa-ran prepared to return home immediately. He quickly washed up in the bathroom near the bedroom and checked his appearance.
Throughout Yoon Pa-ran’s busy movements, Dan Joo-hyuk was strangely quiet. He did keep following right behind Yoon Pa-ran, making him nervous.
“…”
“…”
Having quickly finished his preparations, Yoon Pa-ran headed for the entrance. Dan Joo-hyuk still silently followed behind him.
Yoon Pa-ran glanced at his face as if checking his mood. Dan Joo-hyuk’s face, with a faint smile, looked the same as usual. There was no sign of his mood being twisted like before.
Scratching his cheek with his fingertip, Yoon Pa-ran then lightly put on his shoes.
“I’m going.”
Just as he was about to take a step, his wrist was grabbed firmly.
“…Don’t go.”
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
