INV 32

When the semen was squeezed out, Chacha was drooling with his mouth wide open. Regardless of that, Kwon Yihyeon spread the semen over Chacha’s lower area and, as if that still wasn’t enough, spat on it. Twice, just to be sure. Chacha was unconscious and didn’t even notice. However, in the next moment, when three fingers pushed into the hole at once, he jerked and was forced awake.

“Heueuk…?!”

Meanwhile, Kwon Yihyeon narrowed his eyes at the lower hole that tightly clamped even three fingers. He wanted to shove it in right now, and trying to hold back made it feel like his genitals were going to explode. But it was impossible to shove all the way to the colon with just three fingers. Intent on loosening him up thoroughly, Kwon Yihyeon inserted a fourth finger.

He could feel the skin being pulled to its limit just from shoving four fingers in. However, Kwon Yihyeon knew well from experience that if he harassed the erogenous zones enough, the obedient walls of flesh would squirm and make a path to receive the cock. Hooking only his thumb on the perineum and cramming four fingers into the hole, Kwon Yihyeon immediately struck the prostate violently. Chacha flailed his hands in the air several times trying to stop Kwon Yihyeon, but in the end, he fulfilled his duty of holding his thighs steady.

Kwon Yihyeon found Chacha so lovely that he worked even harder to harass the plump lump of flesh deep inside the inner wall. He pinched between his fingers and shook his wrist, endlessly thrusting with his fingertips and knuckles.

Then, Chacha burst into physiological tears…

“…”

It felt as if he had been born just to see this sight.

Kwon Yihyeon hadn’t even properly undressed him, leaving only the hole to be thrust into exposed and refusing to let him change positions. And Jae Angshin, who possessed the power to destroy the world, was submissively obeying this ridiculous humiliation.

Though it was so painful he cried, he tried to remain faithful to the end.

A strangely sweet pleasure washed over Kwon Yihyeon.

He hadn’t intended to be intoxicated. He already knew Chacha’s personality—how he didn’t give a damn about respecting Kwon Yihyeon unless they were having sex. But it was different during sex. A being who was coercive and overbearing to everyone else would accept anything being done to him only during sex.

‘Does he not know that’s the kind of thing that drives a person crazy?’

No, he probably knew. If this was the Chacha Kwon Yihyeon had known so far, he likely knew exactly what Kwon Yihyeon was thinking and was inducing it on purpose. To Chacha, Kwon Yihyeon was an interesting plaything. He was likely touching him as if testing whether he would cross the line or not if played with like this.

Even though you’ll push me away the moment I start having the arrogant delusion that I’ve become someone special to you. Even though you’ll discard me. Despite that, you’re trying to make me drown by plunging into the impulse of wanting to be special to you even if I die. You’re acting like a siren that lured sailors with a beautiful voice to drown and eat them, aren’t you…

By this point, he was almost suspicious that this was a being born specifically to drive people mad.

To keep from losing his mind, Kwon Yihyeon bent his upper body and whispered low.

“Relax.”

When the rough voice, sounding parched from the heat, vibrated in the fox’s sensitive ear, Chacha squeezed his eyes shut. Instead of relaxing, the excited inner walls tightened as if a ravenous beast were biting into flesh. Dropping a series of small kisses from the ear to the area around the cheek like a bird pecking at feed, Kwon Yihyeon let out a low laugh as he gently stroked Chacha’s stomach, which tightened deep inside every time his lips brushed against him.

“Ah, I told you to relax.”

However, the response that followed was unusual.

“Shut up…”

Chacha leaked a damp voice through his teeth. Furthermore, the way his eyebrows were distorted as if he were deeply frustrated was a sight Kwon Yihyeon had never seen before.

“Shut, up, and thrust… Even though you’re a virgin, heuk. Don’t tease me…”

The reaction was intense today—no, it wasn’t just intense, this was…

‘What’s different?’

He didn’t know what was different to make Chacha react so intensely. However, as Chacha’s eyelids trembled a few times as if convulsing, his eyelashes fluttered and cast shadows beneath his eyes. A refined beauty that seemed submerged in deep water stimulated his sadism. Silently looking down at the delicate face dappled with physiological tears and trickling streams of water, Kwon Yihyeon climbed on top of him as if possessed.

With eyes that had half-turned.

“I told you to, shove your cock in… Ugh!”

The skin, which had always been cold except for the bottom hole, was now filled with a lukewarm warmth, and Kwon Yihyeon liked that. Because it felt like he was properly in heat…

Positioning Chacha between his legs and kneeling, he overlapped his upper body as if pressing down while slowly pushing inside. As his weight was added, the four fingers were inserted even deeper.

Chacha panted and pleaded.

“Put, put it in like this… Please…”

But Kwon Yihyeon only watched Chacha as if to devour him, his eyes having gone somewhat mad.

Kwon Yihyeon asked back as if something were broken.

“…You can’t relax? Because it feels too good, you can’t do anything but keep tightening? Is that why you’re begging me to thrust?”

“…”

“Because you want to receive my cock?”

The young man’s words, which were merely laying out the facts rather than having an intent to humiliate, plunged Chacha into a turbulent sea. Chacha was the one who had corrupted Kwon Yihyeon, and therefore he could tell that Kwon Yihyeon wasn’t saying this to mock him. Seeing the naive young man spouting lewd things with pure intention made him want to ejaculate immediately. But it wasn’t enough yet. It hadn’t fully ripened. It felt like if he were pushed just a little more, he could entrust everything to the surging pleasure… His insides were hot. He wanted more. He needed something to forcibly crush and thrust into the walls of flesh that had melted thickly.

He needed Kwon Yihyeon.

“Aheu, ugh… That’s right. What you said, is right, so hurry…”

However, for whatever reason, Kwon Yihyeon didn’t seem to have any intention of removing his fingers. Instead, he stimulated the perineum with his thumb and struck the inner wall so strongly that the veins stood out on his forearm. A shameful squelching sound echoed, and though Chacha bit his lip and tried to hold back his moans, he eventually burst into sobs from the excessive pleasure.

Soon, Kwon Yihyeon licked Chacha’s shadowed eye area. He teased and swallowed the skin covered in lukewarm warmth and the hot tears with his tongue, urging Chacha’s cries. At the same time, he didn’t forget to keep shoving down below. He spread his fingers inside the narrow, hot, and damp wall of flesh like a pair of scissors and then closed them, forcibly prying open the folds that should normally be tightly shut. As the entrance gaped open on its own, a squelching sound echoed obscenely from how much arousal fluid had seeped out even though no lube had been applied. Kwon Yihyeon observed in detail as Chacha’s genitals moved closer and closer to ejaculation, and when Chacha couldn’t hold back and thrust his hips, he pressed down on the swollen flesh and the folds of the inner wall with his fingertips as if circling them.

“Ah, aaaaa…!”

With that, a climax followed. Thin semen soaked his abdominal muscles.

Just how many times had he gone from mere handiwork? The beautifully colored genitals hung limp as if they couldn’t go any further. It was no different for his body. Chacha lay stretched out, revealing his dizzily blurred focus, trembling limbs, and a bottom hole that was loosened and twitching as if it could swallow anything. Kwon Yihyeon, who had been stimulating the prostate by lightly shaking his wrist so he could enjoy the afterglow of the climax, left a light bird kiss on Chacha’s wet eye area and whispered tenderly.

“That’s a naughty sound…”

I like hearing it.

At those added low words, Chacha felt a chill. Kwon Yihyeon’s eyes were turned today. It was true that the sight of him being somewhat “gone” had plunged Chacha into an even dizzier pleasure, but a sense of anxiety even rushed up that he might be devoured by this greenhorn if he wasn’t careful.

Kwon Yihyeon was that strange today.

The being who had been a predator all his life found the human looking down at him with eyes that seemed ready to devour him ridiculous, and finding himself wanting to indulge him equally ridiculous, he even let out a hollow laugh. He contemplated whether or not to remove the arms hugging his thighs. At that moment, his fingertips momentarily pulled away from the skin, and Kwon Yihyeon caught Chacha’s wrist as if he had somehow spotted that tiny movement.

And he commanded with eyes that held not a single point of shame.

“Obey me, Priest. If you want to receive and eat the cock you wanted so much.”

The young man saying so was wearing a smile that looked almost holy. This was the Kwon Yihyeon who was flicking the wicked cock shaft with his knuckles while staring at the flared bottom hole.

So Chacha laughed, trembling from the chilling pleasure.

“If you say it like that, there’s no way I can resist…”