EFME 95

In that state, Muyoung began to caress Sunyul’s chest again. Since his body was already aroused, he felt like he might go over the edge just from the sensation of Muyoung’s fingers rubbing against him. Though, he wasn’t quite skilled enough to actually reach the end that way.

“Ah, a-heut, eu…”

While Sunyul was becoming frantic, Muyoung grasped his penis again. He shook it, expertly adjusting the pressure, and it felt like he would come any second…

“Eut! Heu… eut, eueu… Guild, Leader… Ah, aaah… Ah?”

Like clockwork, Muyoung stopped his hand just before Sunyul could ejaculate.

“…”

It was maddening to have it cut off right before the peak. Whether Muyoung knew Sunyul was desperate or not, he began to let his lips linger along the nape of Sunyul’s neck.

After the same thing happened about three more times, it was impossible not to notice. Muyoung was intentionally controlling Sunyul’s climax by letting go right before the moment of release, preventing him from ejaculating.

The moment Muyoung touched him, Sunyul shifted his hips, trying to ejaculate somehow. Seeing this, Muyoung gave a small smirk and gripped the penis painfully hard.

“Ack!”

He wished he could just go from the pain instead, but Muyoung cleanly pulled his hand away again. Since his hands were tied, Sunyul couldn’t even touch himself; in the end, he had no choice but to plead.

“Guild Leader… I, I want to go…”

It might have been different if he hadn’t been stimulated from the start. But the constant touching and stimulation, being right on the verge and failing to reach it time and again, was agonizing.

“You want to go?”

“Yes, yeees… Please let me go.”

“You can just go.”

“I, I can’t… heueuk, please touch me, okay?”

Sunyul pleaded, half-crying. He felt as though he would do anything if he could just climax.

Muyoung lightly skimmed over Sunyul’s penis. Signaling that he was going to tease him again, Muyoung licked around Sunyul’s ear.

“Say you won’t go to the Eunha Guild.”

“…”

Thinking it was truly petty, Sunyul kept his mouth shut. At that, Muyoung grabbed his penis again. And he began to wring it out skillfully.

“Aht, aaa, ah, haa, heu, ah… No, no, eut… Please, keep going… Ah, ah, ah… Ah, eu…”

He really tried to ejaculate quickly, but he failed this time too. Muyoung let go just before Sunyul’s pleasure could swell and burst. This was pure bullying.

Eventually, Sunyul surrendered.

“I won’t… I won’t go, I’ll join the Cheongyeon Guild…”

“I didn’t actually tell you to join the Cheongyeon Guild.”

“…”

“I’m joking. Please join.”

Sunyul thought Muyoung was truly detestable. But such thoughts were only momentary; right now, the pleasure Muyoung provided was more urgent.

“Yes, quickly…”

Muyoung suddenly grabbed Sunyul’s waist and lifted him. Then, he lined up the tip of his glans with the hole.

“Wa—wait… the front, the front, ah!”

With a powerful force, Sunyul was pierced all the way to his depths. His inner walls felt as though they were throbbing, as if struck by a blunt force.

“Heua, aht, ah!”

“You said you wanted to come, right?”

Whispering lowly, Muyoung thrust his hips upward and simultaneously grabbed and shook Sunyul’s penis.

If before it was like catching droplets from a nearly closed faucet, now it was like being doused by a gushing stream of water.

“Eu, heuut, too, too strong… Ah, ah, heuaht, ah!”

Sunyul ejaculated almost instantly. Having finally achieved the release he so desperately craved, he trembled from the thunderous pleasure.

While holding onto the limp, strengthless Sunyul, Muyoung continued to ram into him. Sunyul felt a dizzying pleasure, swaying with every thrust Muyoung made.

“Ah, ah. Aaah! Ah!”

As he thrust, Muyoung pressed down firmly on Sunyul’s stomach. Sunyul trembled at the pressure, feeling as though his insides were being pushed too hard.

While being tossed about like that, an embarrassing situation suddenly befell Sunyul. For the first time since waking up in the dungeon, he experienced a sensation similar to the urge to urinate.

Sunyul tried to hold it back at first. But he soon realized this was an uncontrollable sensation. Sunyul flailed in extreme panic. Unaware of Sunyul’s plight, Muyoung held him firmly and thrust even harder.

“Gui, Guild Leader! Ah, ah, wa— heua, wait a second…”

“Why.”

“The, the bathroom, just a second… Heu, euk…”

“You want to go to the bathroom?”

“Yes, it’s ur… it’s urgent, ah, eut…”

Sunyul was someone who didn’t even need to use the bathroom. There was no reason for him to suddenly feel the urge.

After a moment of thought, instead of quietly letting him go to the bathroom, Muyoung removed the blindfold. Sunyul panted and blinked his eyes.

“Aheut, ah, bath, room…”

“Watch yourself go.”

“…Pardon?”

“Watch yourself let it out with your own eyes.”

“Wh— heu— what, no, aht, ah!”

Sunyul tried to escape somehow, but Muyoung only held him tighter and rammed into him even harder.

“You have to stay still, Lim Sunyul.”

At those words, which felt strict enough to be a command, Sunyul became uncannily quiet, but he pleaded with a sob instead.

“Guild Leader… Ah, no, heuut, please…”

“It’s okay.”

“Really, ah, no, heua, I can’t, can’t hold it…”

“Let it out.”

“Aht, aaaaa, ah!”

As if responding to the command, a clear liquid sprayed out from Sunyul’s penis. Sunyul’s face turned pale. He wanted to stop, but it flowed helplessly, staining the sheets.

Sunyul’s face filled with sorrow.

“Heueuk, eu… Guild Leader, you’re too, too much… Heu…”

“Ha…”

Muyoung laid Sunyul face-down next to the soaked spot. Sunyul flinched in disgust, but he couldn’t even think of moving away. Muyoung consoled the trembling Sunyul as the liquid lay scattered right before them.

“See. It’s not pee.”

“Heu, eut… Eu?”

Sunyul blinked as he looked at the clear liquid soaking the sheet.

“In the first place, you don’t even pee.”

“Ah…”

“It comes out when you feel good, so you can do it again.”

“I don’t want to…”

Sunyul shook his head vigorously.

With a low laugh, Muyoung grabbed Sunyul’s waist again and began to ram into him forcefully, as if there were no longer any inhibitions. He thrust so hard that Sunyul’s body was pushed forward several times, requiring Muyoung to pull him back to his original position.

“Eu-eung, eut… It’s, it’s deep, gently…”

“You like it when I thrust deep.”

Far from listening to Sunyul’s words, Muyoung began to hammer in even deeper as if to prove a point. Every time he pierced so deep and hard that the stomach seemed to bulge, Sunyul was helplessly conquered by the surging pleasure.

“Aht, ah!”

“See, you like it.”

“Heueu, eu, ah!”

Sunyul’s inner walls, which were feeling everything, seemed loosened yet tightened around Muyoung’s member every time it entered, drawing out the pleasure. Muyoung also exhaled roughly.

“It’s incredibly wet down here now.”

“Eut, eu…”

The sound of the drenched flesh colliding, mixed with Sunyul’s moans and Muyoung’s low breaths, filled the room with messy noises.

“Heuu, Lim Sunyul…”

Sunyul felt a thrill from head to toe every time Muyoung called his name.

In truth, he loved every moment Muyoung focused on him. And he also liked the moments where he could entrust himself entirely to Muyoung.

Because his hands were tied behind him, he couldn’t balance himself properly, so he could only stay upright if Muyoung held him. But he didn’t exactly hate that. Even the slightly stinging sensation on his wrists—perhaps from being tied too tightly—was, in its own way, nice.

The squelching sound of the wet flesh meeting was clearly audible to Sunyul’s ears.

“You like it that much?”

“Heua, eu… Guild Leader, I, eut, think I’m going to, go…”

“Me too, now…”

Trailing off, Muyoung increased his speed. As he thrust his hips, pushing Sunyul to the limit, there was no way for Sunyul to hold out any longer.

“Aht, aaa, ah!”

Sunyul ejaculated once more. Seeing this, Muyoung also held onto Sunyul, and he could be felt ejaculating inside him.

“Heuu…”

Having ejaculated inside, Muyoung slowly withdrew and let Sunyul go. Sunyul collapsed and lay face-down on the spot.

Looking down at him, Muyoung untied the tie. Sunyul felt a bittersweet emotion as he rotated his wrists.

As he steadied his ragged breathing, Sunyul looked back at Muyoung. Muyoung was tossing aside the shirt he had been wearing. Seeing Muyoung now completely naked just like himself, Sunyul gulped.

“Lim Sunyul.”

“…Yes.”

“How should I do it for you?”

At that blatant question, Sunyul felt his face turning red.

“How… however is fine with me.”

“It doesn’t matter?”

“…Yes.”

“Fine, then.”

Muyoung pulled Sunyul toward him and embraced him lightly.

“Since you must be tired, rest for a moment.”

“…”

Just what was he planning to do that he even had him rest? Sunyul became slightly fearful.

“Lim Sunyul.”

“Yes?”

“Don’t leave my side.”

It was said as if tossed out lightly, but there was a clear underlying weight to it. Sunyul could give no other answer to those words.

“…Yes.”

Since what Muyoung wished for was identical to what Sunyul wished for, he had no choice but to comply.