INV 7

How should I torment this pervert, who rolls his tongue as if he hates to let go of my cock even while shivering from intense pleasure? Hundreds of specific, detailed plans flashed through my mind before scattering away. I wanted to leave everything to instinct. So, Kwon Yihyeon raised one knee that had been beside Chacha’s head and lowered it on the opposite side of his head. In an instant, he was in a position where his knees were pinned down on both sides of Chacha’s neck as he rammed his cock in.

If he hated for the cock to slip out that much, I intended to poke him with a vengeance.

“Since you’re a yokai… you won’t die easily, right?”

Chacha moved as if nodding, but after having the inside of his throat scratched by the glans, he convulsed shudder. Kwon Yihyeon laughed aloud and caressed the corners of Chacha’s eyes with his fingers.

Tears hadn’t begun to flow yet. He was only soaked with sweat.

That, too, was satisfying.

‘That means there’s still a long way to go before he cries.’

It means there is plenty of opportunity left to torment him.

Perhaps a sadistic streak that he could have lived his whole life without knowing had awakened because of Chacha, but the fact that he wasn’t human comforted Kwon Yihyeon. How fortunate that no matter how roughly Kwon Yihyeon treated him, he wouldn’t be hurt by the strength of someone who was merely human… Kwon Yihyeon snatched the tail that was hanging feebly and trembling shiver.

“…!”

He had wondered, and it seemed the tail was quite an erogenous zone, or perhaps he even perceived the pain of having his tail pulled as a sexual stimulus; regardless, the tail seemed to be Chacha’s weakness. As he opened his eyes wide and made a pained sound into his mouth, he somehow looked lovely. Kwon Yihyeon stroked the tail gently and softly, pressing his crotch deep against him so that his pubic hair brushed against the tip of Chacha’s nose.

Thump! Thump! Squish. Thump!

“You’re lewd, Great Spirit…”

If I do this kind of sex for my first time, I feel like I’ll never be able to have normal sex again. It is all Chacha’s fault that Kwon Yihyeon opened his eyes to this sort of thing.

Chacha has to take responsibility.

If there had been a mirror, Kwon Yihyeon would have realized that his own eyes were stained with lust as well, but even so, he wouldn’t have changed his actions, so it couldn’t be helped.

Kwon Yihyeon toyed with Chacha at will. Still, he only throttled him moderately. Since he was Jae Angshin, he knew he wouldn’t die, but he was saying he only did it moderately for the sake of his conscience. Originally, he intended to do it only once, but after seeing him freak out and ejaculate the moment he throttled him, he did it a few more times. Well. Anyway, as a result of his diligent efforts, the face that finally began to whimper was so pretty that he wanted to paint that ecstasy with semen. Kwon Yihyeon smiled as if enchanted without realizing it, rammed his cock in to the deepest point, and then pulled it out roughly.

“Cough, ugh! Hic… hng!”

As the cock was pulled out as if scratching the throat, Chacha ejaculated a long stream of half-thinned semen. At the same time, his subconsciousness, having secured a breath, stuck out his tongue and craved air. Kwon Yihyeon rubbed his cock against the breathlessly panting tongue to heighten the urge to ejaculate, and eventually, he climaxed on Chacha’s face.

The semen spilling out had a thick scent of a male. It was a persistent attitude, like a beast marking its territory with bodily fluids. The thick, viscous semen tangled in the eyelashes that were fluttering like a butterfly, and it fell in clumps onto the white hair. On the spots it hadn’t touched, he rubbed and spread it with his glans.

Chacha was still dripping ejaculatory fluid even while Kwon Yihyeon was doing that.

“I haven’t even poked the bottom once yet.”

“Hng. Nng.”

“What are you going to do, cumming already? I haven’t even shoved a finger in yet. What are you going to do later?”

“Hng, ugh… ha, haha.”

However, Chacha burst into a coquettish laugh as soon as his breath returned, despite having come so much that his thin undershirt was soaked.

That was the smile of a person who held dominance.

“The, the bride… ha, says he’ll take my husband’s… cock, hng, why do you have so much to say…”

“…This guy,”

“Yihyeon-ah… haaa. I feel good right now. Keep going. I don’t care if you feel a sense of superiority as you please or if you crush me, ugh… hurry, poke me…”

“…”

Come to think of it, Kwon Yihyeon is no different from the fox bridegroom’s sex slave. If he says poke, he has to poke, and if he says cum, he has to cum. It is because he is Jae Angshin.

Yihyeon suddenly felt a surge of anger as a reaction to his trampled dignity, but when he looked into Chacha’s strangely clear eyes, his anger subsided. Red eyes. Camellia flowers. Eyes as red as fresh blood were simply ecstatic. They were beautiful. He wanted to break this beautiful person. He wanted to ruin him and leave a mark.

For that purpose, he felt that something like humiliation didn’t matter.

“Since you’re doing well right now… since I’ll give you permission. Okay?”

Kwon Yihyeon thus regained his composure. It was ridiculous, but because of that permission.

The paradox of wanting to break Chacha while only breaking him as much as Chacha permitted was dominating Kwon Yihyeon.

And Kwon Yihyeon did not dislike the dominance. Chacha smiled bewitchingly while embracing Kwon Yihyeon, and Kwon Yihyeon lowered his hand.

“…You came a lot.”

The inside of the thighs was already drenched with fluid. Kwon Yihyeon spread the elastic flesh and stared as if enchanted as the bottom hole he would be poking in a moment gaped open. The hole, which had melted into a thick state from pleasure, was slightly loosened on its own, so if his cock size had been smaller, it seemed it would have taken it in even without fingering. Seeing how it tightened and loosened on its own to take in air even though nothing was poking it, Kwon Yihyeon’s excitement also rose.

Kwon Yihyeon shook his cock with one hand and stripped off the undershirt Chacha was wearing with the other. The semi-transparent undershirt was a mess of sweat and bodily fluids, and although Chacha’s body was several centimeters taller than the still-growing Kwon Yihyeon and was a masculine form with significant muscle, Kwon Yihyeon found himself unexpectedly more turned on once he saw Chacha stripped bare. When he didn’t know anything, he had wondered what would be a turn-on about a guy with the same thing attached, but it was incredibly a turn-on. Is it because his skin is like milk? Blood was gathered at Chacha’s glans, making it red. His nipples were also swollen pink.

He wanted to put it all in his mouth, suck it, and bite it.

“Is the cleanup done?”

“I am, hng, a yokai, so no need…”

No further explanation was necessary. Kwon Yihyeon carried out his desire to shove his index finger into the squelching hole.

‘This guy is pretty even here.’

Even though he inserted it somewhat roughly, the inner walls wrapping around his index finger were soft and elastic. As someone who had never had sexual intercourse until now, Kwon Yihyeon felt the sensation of the light folds tightening and winding around his finger was strangely tense yet fascinating. Are all other humans like this? Or is it because he’s a yokai? Is it because he’s a fox that seduces and eats people? He’s so fucking hot that he makes a person go crazy.

Since it seemed well-loosened, he roughly shoved in his middle finger which had been waiting, and a pained sound leaked through the other’s teeth. Was it not loosened enough? No, it seemed to be because his own hand was quite large and thick. Kwon Yihyeon felt a bit sorry for ramming it in so insincerely, so he curved the tip of his finger like a hook and then straightened it, shaking his hand as he began to rub the inner walls. I’ve never actively looked up how to do it between men, but I’ve heard things here and there. Around here. I heard it’s around here, the place that feels sensation.

As the tip of his finger scratched past a certain swollen spot, Chacha threw his head back and arched his back. Kwon Yihyeon grabbed Chacha’s pelvis, pinned it down to fix it in place, and began to stimulate the peak by curving his fingers.

“Aaaah…! Fa, hic! Fast…!”

Even his crying was pretty. Seeing that he looked pretty even when whimpering as if trying to flee while craning his neck and thrashing about, it was clear he was properly enchanted.

Kwon Yihyeon, suddenly annoyed, pinched and twisted the nipple with his other hand.

“Th, there, hic.”

“You don’t like your nipples?”

Kwon Yihyeon asked while persistently rubbing and tickling the nipple. Chacha tried his best to muster strength and wrap his fox tail around Kwon Yihyeon’s wrist, but there was no strength in it at all. At most, it was just touching like an act of affection.

“It’s… good, but… the nipple… ah.”

“If it’s good, I’ll suck it for you with all my heart.”

“Hic…!”

Kwon Yihyeon buried his head in Chacha’s chest. Then, he bit the swollen nipple as if chewing bubblegum, and then sucked it slurp slurp while licking it softly with his tongue. With his hand, he shoved even his ring finger into the bottom hole and shook it. Kwon Yihyeon, who had found the exact spot that feels sensation, did not fail, and a moment later, Chacha reached a climax without mercy and shivered shudder. Kwon Yihyeon pretended not to know about that. Because he’s a virgin. Wouldn’t this much of an excuse be enough justification for pretending not to know? Chacha now tried to bring his thighs together while dripping tears, but even though his waist was convulsing shiver from tremors, the fingering did not stop.

Chacha, who had melted into the non-stop pleasure, was stimulating the sadistic urge.

“Wa, wait…”

“You say such cute things.”

If Jae Angshin were to be ruined by fingering, the shamans would have been able to eliminate him long ago. For the sake of world peace, the shamans probably would have given up even their virginity. Kwon Yihyeon laughed coldly while thinking such thoughts. Come to think of it, Kwon Yihyeon is in a position where he is being forced to do night work by Jae Angshin.

Wouldn’t it be okay to torment him a bit severely?

‘He says he likes it anyway. Right?’

So Kwon Yihyeon said kindly.

“If you cum just three more times, I’ll poke you with my cock. That’s good, right? You threatened me because you wanted to be poked by a cock. So if you ejaculate three more times, I’ll poke you.”

“Ugh, ugh…!”

Kwon Yihyeon spoke joyfully while looking at Chacha, who was pinned underneath him and shaking, unable to even speak.

“Two times left. My bride.”