EFME 64

It was the moment Sunyul, satisfied with the short kiss, was about to pull away.

Muyoung’s hand caught the back of Sunyul’s head, holding it firmly in place.

Muyoung’s tongue plunged into Sunyul’s mouth. As if he had no leeway at all, Muyoung licked and rubbed the inside of Sunyul’s mouth. His thick tongue pressed against the soft membrane and entangled with the other’s.

Sunyul couldn’t keep his wits about him at the rather rough churning inside. It was a passionate kiss, incomparable to the playful peck before.

Muyoung broke the kiss. Sunyul, who had been holding his breath, finally gasped for air and coughed.

Tsk.

Clicking his tongue, Muyoung pulled Sunyul’s body. His light form was lifted up and followed with far too much ease. Muyoung sat Sunyul down on his lap. Then he gripped the chin of the head-bowed Sunyul and lifted it.

“Breathe this time.”

Before he could answer, Muyoung’s lips crashed down on Sunyul’s again. The reply was devoured and disappeared into Muyoung’s mouth. The kiss that followed once more stole Sunyul’s breath away.

It was his mouth being stimulated, but a different place inside his body was being prodded strangely. As he shuddered at a ticklish sensation somewhere, a large hand suddenly slipped inside his pants.

“Eut?!”

The flustered sound was also swallowed by Muyoung’s mouth. Muyoung nonchalantly pulled down Sunyul’s pants and underwear and took out his member. As he grasped and rubbed the shaft, which had already hardened slightly from just the kiss, it quickly gained strength and began to grow larger.

“Heuu, eugh!”

Their lips parted, but Sunyul still couldn’t pull away from Muyoung. He wanted to push him away, not wanting to show such a disgraceful state, but at the same time, the pleasure was so good that he couldn’t push with all his might.

In the end, Sunyul just clung to Muyoung. Muyoung looked at him, then lightly bit his reddened earlobe.

“Aht!”

Sunyul’s body jumped with a flinch. Thinking the reaction was quite good, Muyoung licked the spot he had bitten. Sunyul trembled, not knowing what to do.

Muyoung wrapped his free arm around Sunyul, who was reflexively pulling back. Trapped in the thick arm, Sunyul was held fast by Muyoung, unable to move a muscle.

His body being subtly crushed along with his member, the weight pressing against him, made Sunyul’s body burn even hotter.

Muyoung kissed and nibbled the exposed white neck, continuously stroking Sunyul’s penis.

“Haeu, ng, eut!”

With the repeated stimulation, Sunyul’s back arched on its own. He didn’t know what to do, it felt so good wherever Muyoung touched. He felt like he was going to lose his mind.

His rigid member had been crying its limit for a while now. Sunyul bit his lip and twisted his hips. But the movement, meant to endure it somehow, only served to heighten the stimulation.

In the end, Sunyul had no choice but to appeal to Muyoung directly.

“Gui, Guild Master-nim, I… Heut, I’m, going to, come… eut, eu’eung…”

“Okay.”

Muyoung replied indifferently, his hand moving faster as if to urge him on. He handled him persistently, as if wringing him out, and Sunyul had no way to endure it any longer.

“No… Aht, ah, ah, ah!”

His restraint was for naught; Sunyul’s semen finally spilled onto Muyoung’s hand. Seeing the white liquid that had soiled Muyoung’s hand, Sunyul was overcome with the feeling of wanting to cry.

“I’ll, I’ll wipe it…”

“It’s fine.”

Muyoung replied calmly, took out a handkerchief from his inventory, and wiped it off. Sunyul felt a sense of unfairness seeing the still-composed Muyoung, unlike his own completely disheveled state.

Muyoung laid Sunyul, who was lost in the afterglow of pleasure, down on the bed.

“Now, sleep.”

“…What about you, Guild Master-nim?”

Muyoung didn’t answer. Instead, he stared intently at Sunyul. It was a somehow… very, peculiar gaze.

It was different from his usual self, and different from just before when he thought he was angry. Sunyul, feeling a bit overwhelmed, watched him cautiously.

“Wh-why?”

“I was wondering why you’re asking about me.”

“…I was wondering if you didn’t need to do it, Guild Master-nim.”

“I don’t have the confidence to end it with just a handjob.”

Sunyul gulped.

He had felt that the way Muyoung looked at him had changed a little, and now he knew what that difference was. Before, he had looked at him as if he were just a child, but now… he was also perceiving him as a sexual object.

Was he like this before?

With the past Lim Sunyul, too.

He didn’t know. To the current Sunyul, the past he couldn’t remember didn’t matter.

“Then you don’t have to end it with a handjob.”

“Do you even know what that means?”

“Of course.”

The previous Sunyul, the one who had just woken up in the dungeon with no memories, might not have known. But the current Sunyul, even if he hadn’t found all his memories, had been updated with all sorts of knowledge.

He knew at least how men had sex with each other.

Muyoung’s gaze as he looked at the boldly answering Sunyul was sharp. It was a terrifying gaze, enough to send a chill down his spine, but it didn’t make him feel fear. On the contrary, it only made him more excited.

Sunyul’s gaze flickered downward. It was obvious that Muyoung’s member beneath was also erect, to the point his pants looked tight. Sunyul swallowed hard, gulp.

The moment he was about to rashly reach for it, his body was pushed back.

“Ugh!”

No sooner had he been thrown onto the bed than his pants and underwear were stripped off. He tried to at least save his shirt, but even that was snatched away in an instant. Even though he saw Sunyul flailing his hands, Muyoung casually tossed the clothes aside.

With nothing to cover himself, Sunyul’s face fell.

“Am I the only one getting naked?”

“Wait.”

Wait? Until when? If he had known he’d be naked all by himself like this, he would have asked him to turn off the lights sooner. Sunyul regretted it, but it was already too late.

“Guild Master-nim, the lights…”

Muyoung pretended not to hear and kissed the nape of Sunyul’s neck. As he sucked the white, soft, delicate skin into his mouth, Sunyul’s body flinched.

Muyoung kneaded Sunyul’s chest with one hand, then caught a nipple and rubbed it with his fingertips.

“Heuu, that tickles…”

At the voice laced with laughter, Muyoung’s hand moved away. The hand that moved away kneaded his entire chest before fumbling around his waist.

As he licked and sucked the smooth neck here and there, mottled marks were quickly left behind. They were marks that would soon disappear since Sunyul was an S-rank with regenerative abilities… but for now, it was a satisfying sight.

“Lim Sunyul.”

His voice, his tongue, burrowed into his ear. As the wet sound rubbed against his ear, Sunyul moaned as if sobbing and trembled, shiver. Pulling his mouth away from Sunyul’s ear, Muyoung kissed his cheek and then moved down little by little.

Muyoung took a nipple into his mouth. Sunyul, who was about to say it tickled, was momentarily lost for words at the thrilling pleasure that followed the faint ticklishness.

“W-wait… Aht!”

A short moan escaped every time the warm, wet thing rubbed and crushed his flesh.

While persistently caressing Sunyul’s chest, Muyoung moved his other hand downward. Past his half-erect member, his fingertips, heading a little lower, touched something moist.

Moist?

Wondering what it was, Muyoung lifted his body to check. Sunyul’s rear was wet with something. The slightly viscous substance looked just like slick.

“…Guild Master-nim?”

At the sight of Muyoung licking the substance that came from his rear as if tasting it, Sunyul’s face flushed crimson.

“Wh-wh-what are you doing?!”

“Just checking.”

It didn’t particularly taste strange.

Muyoung was somewhat confused, but he couldn’t just leave Sunyul staring at him with surprised eyes, so he pushed his worries aside. Muyoung was also in quite a hurry to be thinking deeply about such things.

In the first place, since it came from Sunyul’s body, it probably wasn’t a very strange substance. Sunyul didn’t seem to be in pain, either.

Putting the question aside, it was actually a good thing. Since there wasn’t anything proper to wet him with. He couldn’t just put anything inside Sunyul.

Muyoung slowly pushed one finger inside Sunyul. The moist inside tightened, clinging to his finger. It spread open very tightly.

As he prodded the inside, Sunyul let out pained groans, as if the foreign sensation of insertion was strange.

“G-Guild Master-nim…”

“Does it hurt?”

“It’s not, that it hurts, but…”

Finding it hard to explain what it was, Sunyul just made suffering sounds. Muyoung kissed Sunyul’s cheek and earlobe as he slowly pushed in another finger.

“Ah, eughk!”

Sunyul’s inside was excessively tight. It was so narrow that he doubted if he could properly receive his own. It would probably be difficult… Even while thinking that, Muyoung steadily worked to widen the inside.

Every time he poked the slick interior, Sunyul gritted his teeth, not knowing what to do. The more he rubbed and ground against the inner walls, the stranger the sensation became, and Sunyul felt like he wanted to run away.

He didn’t know if this was good, Sunyul thought. Everyone said it was good, but did they really do it because it felt good? But he didn’t want to stop. He wanted to be connected with Muyoung for real, not with something like a finger.

Considering how hard it was even when a finger went in, it seemed like it would be a bit tough for a penis to enter, but he could endure that much. Rather than continuing to be tormented by this strange sensation, he wanted to at least gain the satisfaction of being connected with Muyoung.

“Now, I think I’m ready…”

At Sunyul’s words, Muyoung let out a dry laugh. It wasn’t something to say while barely accepting just three fingers.

“Guild Master-nim, that, do you want to put it in…”

Listening to the voice that whispered as if to seduce him, Muyoung narrowed his eyes.

Where did he learn to say such things? Of course, knowing Lim Sunyul’s personality, he wouldn’t have learned it. There wasn’t any avenue for him to learn it from.

Come to think of it, the past Lim Sunyul lived a life quite like a monk. He had a girlfriend once in elementary school, and once in middle school. All of it was truly innocent love.

There were people who had openly courted him, and a few perverts who had tried to approach him under the guise of being sponsors, but he knew he didn’t have much connection with them either.

The Lim Sunyul of the past wouldn’t have had a relationship with someone he wasn’t even dating, so this was… probably the first time Sunyul was saying and doing such things to someone.

He had never been particularly obsessed with being the first. And yet, the fact that only he could see this side of Sunyul… brought him a fair amount of satisfaction.