INV 6

Chacha, who had been silent for a moment, suddenly felt a spine-chilling, pleasant thrill surge up his back and ring through his brain. His lips trembled slightly as he broke into a smile.

Still, his voice remained steady.

“Do you even know how to poke?”

“I’m sure my highly experienced bride will guide me as he sees fit.”

“…You’re subtly dropping the honorifics.”

For the first time, his response was half a beat slow. That alone made Kwon Yihyeon feel quite good.

“You like me. After all.”

“…”

“Don’t you?”

The reason was unknown, but Chacha desired Kwon Yihyeon. Perhaps even more than Kwon Yihyeon desired Chacha.

That must be why he chose Kwon Yihyeon as an offering.

That must be why he took Kwon Yihyeon as his bridegroom.

Kwon Yihyeon emphasizes it countless times: the fact that his personality is foul.

In other words, Kwon Yihyeon knew how to handle someone who felt favorable toward him to swing them to his will.

‘Maybe this will be easier than I thought…’

Living as the bridegroom of a yokai.

It was the very moment he was thinking so arrogantly.

“It’s not hard. I might actually be a good teacher, you know. I even taught you how to get your cock up, didn’t I?”

Instantly, Kwon Yihyeon felt his cheeks burn.

“No. Maybe you’re just a good student. Is that why you got an erection on your own just by looking at your teacher? How commendable.”

“…Enough of that. Is it correct that you’re telling me to poke you?”

Even as he struggled to change the subject, Chacha’s gaze did not leave Kwon Yihyeon’s thighs. Somewhere along the middle of his thigh, it was getting wet, perhaps from the pre-cum flowing out.

Chacha smiled with satisfaction as he quietly scrutinized Kwon Yihyeon’s face, which looked as if he wanted to die.

“Yes.”

Only after a good while did he grant permission.

“You, poke me.”

Kwon Yihyeon suddenly felt like a stallion that could only do its business once permission was granted.

In reality, his status probably wasn’t much different from that. Still, Kwon Yihyeon was the type of person who, once thrown into a situation, would try to find the best way to enjoy himself within it rather than spending time resenting the circumstances.

And Kwon Yihyeon felt that if he poked Chacha, he would be able to enjoy this moment to the fullest.

“…”

Heat rushed to his head. Kwon Yihyeon knew it too. His face must have turned a pathetic red. It didn’t matter. He felt like he wouldn’t care what kind of mockery he faced as long as he could do his business. Is this why they say a man has a brain in his lower half and a cock on his head? He thought the saying about fools who think only with their cocks applied only to perverts. But if the alternative was staying still like a prude in front of Chacha, Kwon Yihyeon was going to become a pervert.

Chacha was just that erotic.

‘To put it vulgarly, he’s hot.’

Kwon Yihyeon fumbled several times while trying to lower his zipper. It wasn’t that he had become such an idiot that he couldn’t even lower a zipper properly, but rather that the waistband of the pants he wore today had quite a few buttons. It was only natural for his hands to act out now that his temper had become short.

But suddenly, another person’s hand overlapped on the back of his hand. It was a man’s hand with slightly pointed nails, yet it was a hand that felt strangely pretty—literally like a fox’s hand.

Chacha, who had lowered his face near Kwon Yihyeon’s crotch before he knew it, pulled down the zipper with the overlapping hands.

And then, thwack.

“…”

A large pillar of a cock escaped from the pressure and slapped Chacha’s cheek. The problem was the fact that Kwon Yihyeon had no experience having sex, so he couldn’t quickly distinguish whether this was an insulting act or if it was okay to do this.

However, Chacha had no interest in Kwon Yihyeon’s confusion. He just blankly stared at Kwon Yihyeon’s large, thick cock before subtly curling the corners of his mouth.

Presently, Chacha lifted the heavy organ with one hand and gently rubbed the pillar of the cock against his cheek.

Then, a squishy, soft sensation…

‘…You fox-like thing, you’re really asking for it.’

It was a permission more explicit than words. Seeing the fox who submissively allowed his cheek to be slapped with a cock, the desire to crush him and shove the glans into his mouth reared its head. Kwon Yihyeon grabbed Chacha’s hair and pried his jaw open with his other hand.

Even his slackened lips were pretty. While fumbling inside the slimy tongue with his fingers, Kwon Yihyeon said.

“…If I put a condom on, can you suck it?”

Chacha liked Kwon Yihyeon’s voice—which had become lower and rougher than usual—so much that it gave him goosebumps.

Chacha, who was gently licking Kwon Yihyeon’s fingers that had entered his mouth, deliberately replied with a smile in his eyes.

“No.”

Chacha’s mouth feels so hot he feels like he might get burned.

Kwon Yihyeon didn’t even get disappointed and tried to put on a condom. It wasn’t that he intended to ignore Chacha’s will. He intended to poke the bottom if the mouth wasn’t an option.

But Chacha suddenly spoke with an even more lewd smile.

“Just poke.”

“…What?”

Actually, Kwon Yihyeon didn’t know if the other could get any more lewd than this, even if he wasn’t a human being…

“In my mouth. In my throat. Put your cock in raw.”

“…”

“I’ll tighten well. Okay?”

“…”

“Poke me, my dear husband.”

So Kwon Yihyeon did just that.

⋆˙⟡

First, Kwon Yihyeon knelt on the bed. In order to ram his cock into Chacha’s mouth.

Tampering with the mouth rather than the bottom hole was an instinctive craving without a specific reason. After kissing him, anyone would want to go inside there.

As such, this wasn’t intended to heighten sexual arousal. His sexual arousal, which was heightened enough that he could come at a mere touch, was waiting to be discharged right this second. However, Kwon Yihyeon’s patience was better than expected, and he was able to enjoy the opportunity given to him to his heart’s content.

So, Kwon Yihyeon rubbed the glans against the lips to apply pre-cum, doing so without even knowing the fact that to those with ordinary tastes, this was an insult toward the other person.

Even if Kwon Yihyeon had heard miscellaneous terms used by vulgar men, he had never even seen common pornography.

Only a Kwon Yihyeon like this could do such a thing unconsciously.

And the evidence that Kwon Yihyeon was a “clean zone” satisfied Chacha quite a bit. The fact that he was the very first person to step on Kwon Yihyeon—a clean snowfield that no one had touched.

Chacha narrowed his eyes and fluttered his eyelashes, then looked down and opened his mouth, saying “Ah,” whenever he felt like it.

“Ugh…!”

The glans that had been rubbing the lips was rammed into the soft, yielding mouth all at once. As the hot, damp inner flesh swallowed the glans as if sucking it in, Kwon Yihyeon unconsciously pushed his hips forward while clenching his teeth.

He didn’t even remember if a lewd sound was made when he dug inside chasing the hole. What was clear was the fact that Kwon Yihyeon rammed his cock right up to the front of the throat, into the deepest part of the mouth.

Judging by the satisfying tightness, the other seemed to be in pain.

A strange sadistic urge surged, but Kwon Yihyeon was a proper citizen who followed social norms. Kwon Yihyeon first tried to pull his hips back to check on Chacha’s condition. But instead, Chacha grabbed Kwon Yihyeon’s pelvis and pulled. Fortunately, Kwon Yihyeon caught his balance at the right moment, but he couldn’t stop the glans from digging in right above Chacha’s Adam’s apple.

“…!”

Ah, as he invaded the deepest part, the tightness became even more intense… It was embarrassing, but Kwon Yihyeon ejaculated immediately. A burning heat heated his head. An ejaculation that gave him a strange feeling to the point of lightheadedness continued for a long time. While he was enjoying a climax so great it made his thighs tremble, the pillar of his cock was suddenly rubbed by damp saliva and a soft, elastic tongue.

“Wait, ugh. I just came…!”

And in the next moment, Chacha curled up the corners of his sensual lips and taught him what the concept of a “blowjob” meant.

‘Wait, is this called deepthroat? This kind of thing…?’

Chacha used his mouth well. When Kwon Yihyeon pulled his hips back, he flicked and rolled the glans with his tongue as if sucking on candy and rubbed it with the flesh of his inner cheek. When he lost strength in his waist and inserted it while scratching the inside of the throat without realizing, he welcomed the pillar of the cock with an insane tightness. Even with the tongue crushed by the thick pillar, he heightened the sexual arousal by rubbing the bulging veins.

Because of the sensation—unsure if it was pain or pleasure—his own body shivered shudder. With sticky bodily fluids applied over his erotic face. Despite having the inside of his throat rammed, he was strangely purring purr purr as if in heat…

Squish, gulp, slurp, mwah…

Incredibly lewd sounds occurred one after another. Since Chacha was lying down, his neck was clearly visible. With his pretty nape and neckline exposed, every time the insertion went deep, Chacha’s entire body trembled shiver and stiffened, tightening strongly, and the shape of the bulging glans appeared and disappeared beneath his Adam’s apple.

Watching that sight, it was hard to believe this was a normal sex act, but despite that, Chacha…

“…Are you hard? Great Spirit?”

Chacha was excited as if he were going to die from pleasure.

While forcing a sadistic, fetishistic perversion on a virgin, seeing his pelvis thrashing as if waiting for anyone to poke him…

‘Normally I should probably feel contempt.’

But he felt like he was going to die from being turned on.

‘I guess I’m not sane either.’

Without realizing it, the corners of his mouth curled up as if twisted.