The doubts and discomfort about the system were unavoidable—but so was the quest.
Right after that strange error occurred… fuck, the system acted like nothing had happened and calmly re-displayed the quest again.
That alone made me want to get out of the house. Whether it was for smoother guidance or to prepare for another possible attack, it didn’t matter.
“I shouldn’t have let you drink so much.”
“Eun-soo?”
Familiar voices buzzed in and out.
I drank too much trying to shake off a shitty mood, and before I knew it—boom. I blacked out.
“This room… over there…”
“We… Eun… han…”
…It felt like someone was carrying me on their back.
It was probably Hyung.
Sure enough, when I came to, I found myself being carried into an unfamiliar room with Hyung.
He was just about to lay me down on the bed when I wrapped my arms around his neck and resisted.
“Hyung… let’s have just one more drink, just the two of us.”
I pouted drunkenly, lips brushing his ear like it was some kind of habit. Hyung flinched.
“Hmm? Just one more…”
Was he caught off guard?
He stood frozen for a long moment, then let out a long sigh.
“…Alright. But get down first.”
“For real?”
“Yeah.”
Only then did I obediently let go. Or rather, I flopped backward onto the bed like a dive. The soft mattress caught my whole body.
Hyung stared down at me for a moment before turning away.
Apparently, there was alcohol stocked in the room, because I didn’t hear him leave, yet he came back with a bottle from somewhere. Looked like whiskey.
I watched blankly as he set ice and glasses on the round table.
I slowly pushed myself upright. Just as I tried to climb off the bed, my legs gave out, and I nearly collapsed—until a firm arm caught me.
Whoa… damn, he’s fast. When did he even get over here?
“…Should I just sleep instead?”
“No.”
Even though I was already plenty drunk and stumbling, I insisted on walking over and slumped into a chair.
The table wasn’t big, so I wasn’t far from where Hyung sat across from me.
He poured a bit of whiskey into both glasses. Maybe afraid I’d spill it, he only filled mine slightly.
Still, my hand wobbled dangerously as I took it, the liquid swaying right up to the rim.
The sharp scent of the whiskey at my lips jolted me half-awake—and then pushed me further into the haze.
“Hyung.”
I took a sip of the drink and called out to Hyung. He emptied his glass in one go, his eyes fixed on me.
“I was really… feeling down.”
I shook my head slightly, as if trying to clear the dizziness, eyes cast down—then slowly lifted my gaze again.
“But right now, I feel amazing.”
“That’s good to hear.”
“Yeah… maybe it’s just the alcohol?”
I murmured, not even sure if it was a question or just talking to myself.
Then, out of nowhere, I asked him a question.
“Hyung, when do you feel happiest?”
“…Hmm.”
Hyung took a moment to think as he refilled his glass.
“When I’m with you.”
“Right now?”
“Right now.”
“Liar.”
I set my glass down with a clink and shot up from my seat. Leaning forward with both hands on the table, I tilted toward him.
“Espers… they say the best feeling is when they’re being guided.”
My lowered gaze locked directly with Hyung’s eyes just inches away.
Our breaths mingled in the space between.
I turned my head and kissed his cheek with a soft smooch.
“It feels best… when we touch like this.”
His solid chest rose and fell.
A spark flickered in the depths of his black eyes.
“Ah…!”
Suddenly, my body was lifted. The brief surprise hit me with a delay. Before I knew it, I was sitting on Hyung’s thigh.
Like a child, I had been scooped up and pulled over the table in one smooth motion.
“Cha Eun-soo.”
He said my name like he was biting down on it.
“If you get drunk somewhere else, you’re gonna be in trouble.”
The thick, earnest warning made me blink.
“…Then what if I’m with you?”
Instead of replying, Hyung reached behind me and picked up his glass. He brought the whiskey to his lips—then leaned in close.
Our lips met, soft and pressing together. As I instinctively parted mine, the liquor poured into my mouth.
It was more than I would’ve swallowed on my own. The burn slid hot and heavy down my throat.
Even after I swallowed every drop, Hyung’s tongue kept moving—stroking around inside like it was painting every corner of my mouth. He didn’t let up.
Arousal bloomed instantly. I wrapped my arms around his neck, face flushed and hazy.
Our bodies were hypersensitive to each other’s touch from the start. The intense sensations this deep contact stirred up didn’t need to be put into words.
“Mmnn… ha…”
An electrifying sensation guided my body by instinct. I awkwardly sucked on the thick tongue teasing my palate, my fingertips gently caressing my brother’s nape.
Cha Eun-hyuk paused at my eager response, then, as if a switch had been flipped, he ravaged my mouth so fiercely that my head was pushed back.
“Hng…….!”
He lifted me and stood up from the chair, using one hand to sweep everything off the table. Objects clattered to the floor.
My body was laid out on the table, which was barely wide enough to accommodate my torso. My dangling legs flailed before wrapping around his waist.
His massive erection pressed against me, ready and eager.
“……! Ugh.”
My lower body tingled with anticipation. As I moaned and tried to pull away, he licked the trail of alcohol that had dripped down my chin.
“Hyung……”
I tightly embraced his head, my legs trembling with impatience. Our bodies pressed closer, grinding against each other intimately.
Our breaths grew ragged in unison, neither of us holding back.
“Ah!”
A sharp pain shot through my collarbone as he bit down hard. It was a predator’s signal, marking his prey.
***
Discarded clothes lay scattered, evidence of the hurried passion. In the room, now empty except for the two brothers, lewd moans filled the air.
“Ah! Oh, ah!”
The table shook violently. The young man lying on it was rocked by his brother’s fierce thrusts. His once pale body was flushed red, marked by passionate bites and sucking.
The man on top relentlessly drove his thick cock into the tender entrance, his muscles rippling with each powerful movement. His eyes, burning with excitement, scrutinized every reaction from his younger brother. Cha Eun-soo, free from inhibitions and fully surrendering to pleasure, was irresistibly alluring.
“Hng, ah!”
Cha Eun-soo pressed his heels into Cha Eun-hyuk’s back, writhing and grinding his hips.
“Please, I…… I can’t……”
His face flushed with desire, he begged incoherently, tears streaming down his cheeks. He seemed overwhelmed by the pleasure yet craved more intensity. Simultaneously, his entrance, now accustomed to his brother’s girth, clenched tightly around the invading shaft, pulsing with lust.
“Hoo……..”
Cha Eun-hyuk, suppressing his urge to climax, decided to give his beloved younger brother an even more intense experience. This meant letting go of his own restraint.
With Cha Eun-soo still impaled on him, he lifted his body. Naturally, his cock plunged deeper into unexplored depths, like a harpoon.
Cha Eun-soo’s eyes widened at the overwhelming sensation.
“Ah…….!”
As Cha Eun-soo began to fall backward from the impact, Cha Eun-hyuk pulled him close, embracing him tightly. He then strode into the suite’s living room, still joined with his brother.
“Hng, ah! Ahh!”
With each step, Cha Eun-soo’s lithe body bounced, his insides mercilessly stimulated. He screamed, tears streaming down his face. Yet, the sensation he felt was more akin to intense pleasure than pain. His cock, trapped between their bodies, stood firm and dripped with fluid.
“Kuh……!”
Cha Eun-hyuk gritted his teeth, enduring the convulsing grip of Cha Eun-soo’s body around him. He managed to maintain his composure, holding the sobbing Cha Eun-soo close as he approached the floor-to-ceiling window.
The nightscape sprawled out before them.
Thud. Cha Eun-soo was pressed against the clean glass. Cha Eun-hyuk began to soothe his crying brother in his own way.
“!”
With each powerful thrust, Cha Eun-soo’s body lifted slightly into the air before slamming back down onto Cha Eun-hyuk’s hips with a resounding smack. His engorged tip brutally stretched the entrance, plunging deep inside and claiming every inch.
“Ah, ugh!”
Cha Eun-soo convulsed, his voice breaking with each cry.
“Kuh…….. Ha.”
Cha Eun-hyuk groaned lowly, burying his face in Cha Eun-soo’s slender neck. Bracing himself against the window, he thrust wildly.
“Ah! Ugh! P-please, ugh, please!”
Even in his dazed state, Cha Eun-soo realized the window behind him was transparent. Fear gripped him, and he clung to Cha Eun-hyuk’s shoulders as if his life depended on it.
The light weight of Cha Eun-soo fully resting on him heightened Cha Eun-hyuk’s ecstasy. He exhaled hotly, feeling both mentally and physically overwhelmed. His last shreds of self-control crumbled away.
