#144
“Hmm.”
The whipped cream that had been on his lips transferred into Yoon Pa-ran’s mouth. It was soft and extremely sweet, just as it appeared.
As if taking a bite from a cake, Dan Joo-hyuk repeatedly tried to devour Yoon Pa-ran’s lips whole. Each time, Yoon Pa-ran had no choice but to part his lips as if being pursued.
But why am I naturally kissing him?
“Mmph, haa, wait.”
“…”
Yoon Pa-ran, belatedly realizing he’d been swept up in the moment, pushed firmly against Dan Joo-hyuk’s shoulders again.
Hadn’t he just come out of the Gate not long ago? Why was he trying to fill his skill again?
“Ah, should we do it?”
“If someone comes looking for you on Christmas with cake in hand, you should expect at least this much.”
That wasn’t what Yoon Pa-ran had meant by his question, but Dan Joo-hyuk answered slowly in a sly voice. Yoon Pa-ran’s face turned bright red as he gradually realized the implication.
…Did Christmas cake have that kind of meaning?
Yoon Pa-ran, surprised once again by a social convention that only he seemed unaware of, rolled his eyes around. Well, of course he had wondered if Dan Joo-hyuk might be with someone on Christmas. Still, it felt a bit awkward to do this when there was no need for skill replenishment.
…Well, does it matter?
Just as his thoughts reached this point, he heard a chuckle from above.
Startled by his own thoughts, Yoon Pa-ran quickly looked up. Above him, Dan Joo-hyuk was smiling, his eyes curved with amusement.
Soon after, he raised his hand and lightly tapped Yoon Pa-ran’s nose bridge.
“I’m just kidding.”
The sharp sensation snapped Yoon Pa-ran back to his senses, and his brow furrowed deeply. What was I just thinking?
Fortunately or unfortunately, before Yoon Pa-ran could dwell on that thought, Dan Joo-hyuk slowly lowered his head.
And this time, in a voice that didn’t sound like a joke at all, he said:
“…Share some skill with me.”
“Ugh.”
The ticklish sensation of lips immediately nipping at his nape followed.
“You’re going to a Gate again?”
“Ah.”
When Yoon Pa-ran asked while twisting his body, Dan Joo-hyuk let out an unintelligible exclamation against his neck.
Then Dan Joo-hyuk lifted Yoon Pa-ran’s body up to eye level.
“Yes. I’m going again.”
Despite the sudden elevation in his field of vision, strangely, Yoon Pa-ran could only see Dan Joo-hyuk’s face. Especially those smoothly smiling lips, which captured his gaze.
“…”
So we’re doing it anyway.
Realizing this fact, an inexplicable tension slid down Yoon Pa-ran’s throat.
❖ ❖ ❖
“Ha, ngh, ungh…!”
The wet slapping sounds busily echoed throughout the bedroom. The sound of flesh meeting flesh rose strongly from below, reverberating in Yoon Pa-ran’s mind.
His waist, firmly gripped from earlier, was aching. His buttocks had lost all sensation.
Though he barely propped himself up on the bed while lying face down, strength was gradually leaving his arms too. How much time had passed?
“Ha… Try to relax a bit. Hmm?”
“Ungh!”
Yoon Pa-ran was exhausted from the dick thrusting up from below, and strength was draining from his entire body. Yet Dan Joo-hyuk continued to make strange requests. The voice right next to his ear seemed to directly scratch his brain, making Yoon Pa-ran shake his head.
The cake that had been on his arm had long been licked clean by Dan Joo-hyuk. Though only a little cream had gotten on his arm, Dan Joo-hyuk had used the excuse to lick every corner of Yoon Pa-ran’s body.
It was a more persistent and overwhelming sexual encounter than usual. As if desperate to fill his skill, Dan Joo-hyuk wouldn’t let go of Yoon Pa-ran.
…If it’s just about filling a skill, is it really necessary to bite and suck someone like this?
“Does it hurt?”
Another gentle question fell, contrasting with the rough hip movements. Throughout the sex, Dan Joo-hyuk had asked him too many things. At first, Yoon Pa-ran could ignore them adequately, but as his mind grew hazier from the skill’s side effects, his true feelings kept bursting out.
When asked if it hurt, it didn’t. Rather, it felt like waves of pleasant sensations continuously surging into his body.
Even when Dan Joo-hyuk moved his hips somewhat roughly, fireworks of pleasure kept exploding in Yoon Pa-ran’s head. He couldn’t deny those sensations that exploded inside him with refreshing intensity.
“Ugh.”
Finally, his arms gave way completely. With his forehead pressed against the bed sheet, Yoon Pa-ran shook his head from side to side.
Dan Joo-hyuk’s hand was already supporting Yoon Pa-ran’s collapsing body. The subtle vibrations from Dan Joo-hyuk’s chest against his back could be felt.
Whatever made him so pleased, Dan Joo-hyuk would occasionally laugh like that. Each time, that gently undulating energy wasn’t unpleasant. Just a bit awkward.
“Does it feel good?”
Dan Joo-hyuk now pressed his lips directly against Yoon Pa-ran’s earlobe to ask questions. Strength wouldn’t return to Yoon Pa-ran’s arms once they had given out. While skillfully supporting him with one arm, Dan Joo-hyuk continued moving his hips.
His thick dick repeatedly pushed up against the inner flesh of the hole below. That hot sensation tickled all the connected nerves.
“Hmm?”
Dan Joo-hyuk moved his hips in small, prodding motions as if urging a response. As if his mind had been knocked on, Yoon Pa-ran blinked blankly, coming to his senses.
That question wasn’t much different from the one asked earlier.
Yoon Pa-ran, thinking this absent-mindedly, nodded slightly.
“Mm-hmm.”
“Ah…”
Though he didn’t think his answer was particularly meaningful, Dan Joo-hyuk let out a low exclamation for some reason.
Then suddenly, he grabbed Yoon Pa-ran’s pelvis with both hands and pulled it up higher.
“Ah, hnngh…!”
His body shook even more violently. Due to the slightly changed angle, Dan Joo-hyuk’s blunt, hard dick hit one spot on the inner wall directly.
Coincidentally, it was the spot where the most pleasure could be felt. Unlike before, Yoon Pa-ran gasped with his mouth open from the overwhelmingly massive pleasure.
“Th-there, ungh…”
From the tip of Yoon Pa-ran’s dick, which had been swinging vigorously in the air, semen weakly spurted out. Like a deflated balloon, it was a powerless display, perhaps because he had lost count of how many times he had ejaculated.
Yoon Pa-ran’s body trembled from the aftereffects of his orgasm. Even so, Dan Joo-hyuk didn’t show mercy and continued to pound that one spot on the inner wall with his dick.
“Ungh, st-stop, hng.”
Each time, saliva flowed pathetically from his open mouth. Finally, as pleasure flooded beyond containment, his entire body felt like it was contracting and shriveling.
Only then did Dan Joo-hyuk abruptly stop his hips.
“Kuk.”
Something warm flowed into Yoon Pa-ran’s insides like a wave. As the tsunami-like shaking stopped, Yoon Pa-ran barely realized that his body was still twitching finely.
I guess it’s over now.
Swallowing a faint sense of relief, Yoon Pa-ran turned his head, which had been pressed against the bed sheet the whole time. Looking around, the room seemed brighter overall, as if the sun had risen at some point.
Facing the flow of time directly made him feel like his energy was completely draining away.
“Ugh…”
I can’t take anymore.
He thought his stamina had improved significantly over time, but it was meaningless before Dan Joo-hyuk’s onslaughts.
“Hoo…”
Dan Joo-hyuk’s dick, which had been filling Yoon Pa-ran’s insides, slowly pulled out. A slick sound provocatively echoed through the quiet bedroom. His waist jerked as the swollen, sensitive flesh of his hole was grazed.
Something hot soon flowed down his thighs. Ignoring the sensation from below that even felt empty, Yoon Pa-ran slowly blinked. As soon as Dan Joo-hyuk released his grip on his pelvis, Yoon Pa-ran’s body sank heavily onto the bed.
It would be perfect to fall asleep like this.
“Mr. Yoon Pa-ran.”
However, as he had done consistently until now, Dan Joo-hyuk wouldn’t let him go.
As soon as he took his hands off Yoon Pa-ran’s waist, he grabbed one of Yoon Pa-ran’s hands and kissed it. After repeatedly nibbling on his fingertips like someone with itchy teeth, he pushed Yoon Pa-ran’s body to lie straight.
In the process, Dan Joo-hyuk very naturally occupied the space between Yoon Pa-ran’s powerlessly spread legs.
“Let’s do a little more. Hmm?”
It seemed this wasn’t the end. Lying straight, Yoon Pa-ran could see Dan Joo-hyuk’s face directly in the bright sunlight.
Unlike himself, Dan Joo-hyuk’s face looked quite refreshed.
“…”
While staring vacantly at that face, Dan Joo-hyuk pushed his dick in again without waiting for an answer.
As the heavy object slowly split and entered his lower body, pleasure rose again up and down his spine, as if scales had grown there.
“Ha… How can you still be this tight after how many times we’ve done it?”
“Mmm…”
The dick that had finally pushed all the way to the deepest part of his stomach pressed firmly against the inner wall.
As if asking for a path to open, even though there was clearly nowhere further to go.
“Hng, stop…”
“Don’t fall asleep. Okay? Mr. Yoon Pa-ran.”
Having arbitrarily filled Yoon Pa-ran’s lower body, Dan Joo-hyuk gently bit his cheek. With one hand, he playfully interlaced his fingers between Yoon Pa-ran’s.
Yoon Pa-ran felt as if his entire body was deeply immersed in a swamp of pleasure. He wanted to get out, but Dan Joo-hyuk held his entire body tightly and kept transferring pleasure to him.
Every time his lips and fingertips touched Yoon Pa-ran’s skin, a sensation resembling impatience pooled inside Yoon Pa-ran. Because of this, Yoon Pa-ran, who had been enduring until now, finally sensed that the time had come.
Skill or whatever, it was time to faint in peace.
“Ungh, the skill, hng…”
“The skill?”
“…Fill it yourself.”
Somehow, it seemed the time it took to faint from the skill’s side effects was getting longer. Unable to properly recognize what he had said, Yoon Pa-ran’s head fell back with a swish.
And so, Yoon Pa-ran’s consciousness escaped into sweet sleep.
Leaving his body here, so defenseless.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
