NTH 118

With a pout of slight humiliation, Jin lifted his hips slightly, and Jeha pulled his pants and underwear down in one motion.

Jeha easily pulled off the clothes that had come down to his ankles and tossed them into the passenger seat, then took out a tube of gel from the console box next to the driver’s seat. He brought his hand, on which he had squeezed the gel, between Jin’s buttocks and took Jin’s other nipple into his mouth, rolling it around with his tongue.

“Hngh, ungh…”

A thick finger, generously coated with the slippery gel, sensuously rubbed Jin’s entrance.

Because they had been at it so often, calling it a school vacation, the area around the entrance was slightly swollen. No matter how much he was loosened up and gently handled, it was inevitable given the excessively formidable size of Jeha’s member.

“Ah, aah…”

“Does it hurt?”

Jeha, who had pushed his finger in all the way, asked worriedly. After enduring a slight stinging sensation, a familiar pleasure soon washed over him. Jin, wrapping his arms around Jeha’s neck, shook his head.

“Can I move?”

“Ungh…, ah, hngh…!”

When he pressed and stimulated the spot where Jin felt it the most, Jin’s body trembled. As he wrapped his large hand around Jin’s penis and moved it up and down, Jin, unable to overcome the pleasure, twisted his waist.

Jeha added another finger, thrusting deeply into his rear while slowly caressing Jin’s penis. Jin let out a lewd breath and whispered in Jeha’s ear.

“Haah…, I think I’m going to, cum…, it’ll get on, Jeha’s clothes…, hngh, what do I…”

“I have a spare set.”

“Ah, aah, I can’t hold it…”

Jin’s honest reactions always made Jeha frantic. He wanted to make him feel it slowly, but his hand gradually quickened due to his excitement. The visual stimulation of Jin’s white, slender back, his thin waist, and the curve of his buttocks. The tactile stimulation from the hand gripping his throbbing penis and the tongue licking his erect nipple. That alone was enough to drive him crazy, but when his breathless, lewd moans were added right by his ear, Jeha was on the verge of exploding.

Soon, Jin’s body stiffened. A hot, cloudy fluid shot out from the tip of his penis and flowed down Jeha’s hand.

Jeha, who had pulled his fingers out from the soft, yielding inner walls, undid his pants buckle and lowered his zipper. As soon as he pushed aside the waistband of his underwear, his cock, which had sprung out with frightening force, was grabbed by him and brought to Jin’s entrance. At the immediate feeling of the familiar object, Jin’s lower back flinched.

“Are you, putting it in right away…?”

“I’m sorry. I’m in a bit of a rush.”

Even though they had mingled their bodies so countless times, Jeha’s member always evoked a slight sense of fear in Jin.

It would be one thing if he couldn’t see it, but it wasn’t of a size that he could look at it plainly and not feel afraid. It was so big that he wondered how on earth it didn’t show normally when he carried something like that around in his pants; you could call it a mystery of the human body, so to speak.

“Hahngh…”

So, when it entered, it was always, without exception, overwhelming. No matter how well he was loosened up and how much lubricant was used, the feeling of his breath catching was, every single time, just like their first night. He used to worry that his bottom would get too stretched out and ruined, but seeing it shrink back to normal made him wonder if this, too, was a mystery of the human body.

“You seem to be lost in thought.”

“Ah, no, just a moment…, ahngh…!”

As Jeha gripped Jin’s waist and powerfully thrusted up from below, his cock crushed Jin’s inner walls and invaded completely. The spot where he felt it the most was stimulated every time it pounded, making him tremble down to the tips of his toes. He felt like he might just let go and make a mess right there in the car. Jin, who had been trying his best to hold it in somehow, finally declared his surrender.

“Hngh, stop, st, op…, I think I’m going to piss, please…”

“I can’t stop.”

“Heuk…, it’ll be a disaster, if, this, goes on, ah, aah…”

“Phew…, we can just take another car.”

It’s great that you have several cars, but that would mean someone else would have to wipe up and clean the mysterious liquid I’ve spewed in here. It would be mortifying even if it were a stranger, but if by chance Mister Jeong were to be in charge of that task, given the circumstances, there’s no way he wouldn’t know what had happened in this car. Jin might want to jump off a building.

“N, no, I really don’t want…, hngh, stop…”

“I’ll do it, the car wash.”

As Jeha declared, as if he had read Jin’s mind, the sensations he had been struggling to suppress all surged up at once. With anticipation for the coming pleasure, his body was already so worked up that he felt like even the fine hairs all over his body were standing on end.

And when Jeha forcefully pressed down on Jin’s lower body and thrust his own hips up fiercely, a non-descript, watery fluid of unknown identity shot out from the tip of Jin’s penis.

“Ah, hngh, haah…”

As Jin’s body, which had tensed up as if electricity had run through it, went limp, Jeha’s hand supported his head, and soon after, he covered Jin’s lips. Jeha’s tongue was so hot it felt like it would melt Jin’s lips, bones and all.

In a moment of daze from the intense pleasure, unable to even gauge whether this was a dream or reality, a hot energy spread through Jin’s lower abdomen.

“Ungh…, nice. It’s warm…”

Not even a few seconds after muttering and leaning his head against Jeha’s shoulder, Jin suddenly felt an ominous premonition.

“Hey, I’m sorry.”

“Jeha…”

“I’m really sorry. I didn’t know it would be like this either, phew…”

“Hey…”

Ominous premonitions are never wrong. Jin finally heard the words he had feared the most.

“Since we’ve already ruined the clothes, let’s do it just one more time.”

“Hey! You son of a bitch!!!”

The cock that had just cum was swelling and getting hard again inside Jin. But for a man named Kwon Jeha, calmly pulling it out without incident was an utter impossibility.

Lowering the seatback completely, Jeha laid Jin down and climbed on top of him. Jeha kissed the forehead of Jin, who was glaring at him with a face full of discontent, and said sweetly.

“You don’t have to do anything. Just lie back comfortably.”

“Hmph, you two seem to be all over each other these days, huh?”

Gu Minho, who had devoured a large piece of cake in an instant, looked at Jeha and smiled suggestively. Seeing him, who had previously commented on Jeha’s body having too much yang energy built up, say such a thing, it seemed there were many things the legendary great spirit could tell just by looking.

Jeha, who had ended up going home to wash again and even switch cars after their steamy lovemaking session in the car, pretended not to notice Gu Minho’s lustful expression.

“Are you going to eat my share too?”

“Hand it over. Why are you trying to eat something that was brought as a gift for me in the first place?”

“I was just going to pretend to eat it out of consideration for the effort Hwon put into preparing it.”

Jeha moved the plate of untouched fresh cream cake in front of Gu Minho.

Seeing Gu Minho, who cut a large piece of cake with his fork, filled his mouth, and chewed contentedly, reminded him of when he first saw ‘Nana,’ who had been about to steal his things at the cafe but had shoved cake into his mouth first. That Nana was now Jin, running around in the yard with the baby foxes.

“That Nana fellow is brimming with energy. At this rate, he’ll live to be a hundred.”

Gu Minho, following Jeha’s gaze, muttered nonchalantly. Jeha was suddenly reminded of when he, sitting in the exact same spot, had said that Jin didn’t even have a year left to live.

If he hadn’t met the geogugoe through Gu Minho, and thus hadn’t been able to borrow the wisdom and power of the Blue-Robed Child, Jin would never have been alive and so healthy. Jeha felt a renewed sense of gratitude toward Gu Minho.

“I owe you a great debt that I could never repay even in a lifetime. I don’t know how to thank you.”

“If you’re that grateful, how about you take out your liver for me? Just thinking about how delicious the liver of a soul that has lived for a thousand years while switching bodies would be makes my mouth water.”

“You know very well that the liver merely belongs to the physical body and has no relation to the age of the soul. And I don’t think it would be more delicious than these macarons or this cake, so wouldn’t it be better to keep me alive and have me offer you tributes forever? Humans will continue to create delicious things in the future, after all.”

“Well, that’s true.”

He must have been acting grumpy without any real intention of eating him anyway. Jeha smiled, picked up the warmly heated cup, and took a sip of the tea inside.

“Is there anything good about becoming a cheonho?”

Gu Minho made an indifferent face at Jeha’s question.

“Not really. I don’t have any occasion to use my power these days, so I don’t even know what’s changed.”

“I see. Oh, right, I wonder if the geogugoe is doing well? Have you heard any news by any chance?”

“Nope. Why so suddenly about that guy?”

Gu Minho showed curiosity at the unexpected topic. Jeha gazed blankly at the sight of Hwon, wearing the cardigan Jin had gifted him, leading Jin and the foxes into the room. He vaguely heard Jin, with the baby foxes in both arms, ask, ‘Mr. Hwon, do you also wash cotton candy before eating it?’, to which Hwon replied, ‘No, I just eat it.’ It was just cute, as his intentions were so transparent, wondering what he was expecting.

After confirming that they had completely entered the room, Jeha spoke.

“I told you before that the Blue-Robed Child tried to make me a spirit and keep me by his side in exchange for helping me, right?”

“Yeah. You said that fellow there skillfully made a clone of you and sent it instead.”

“That’s right. But according to Jin, that clone will crumble someday. He said it needs to be repaired before it’s completely destroyed.”

“How?”

“I don’t know either. He said he has to assess the clone’s condition to decide. To do that, I’d have to summon the geogugoe, make it open its mouth, go inside, and meet the Blue-Robed Child and my clone in person.”

“Hmm…”

Gu Minho tilted his head.

Thinking about that matter sometimes made Jeha anxious. Although he had sent a clone, it was no different from deceiving the Blue-Robed Child when you thought about it, and every time he thought that he might suddenly be cursed by the spirit one day, a chill ran down his spine.

“What if you go in there and it decides this is its chance and never opens its mouth again?”

“That’s what I’m worried about too. Of course, if Jin insists on going, I’ll go in with him, but it could just spit out one of us.”

“That’s right. Even among spirits, there’s no knowing how other spirits will act.”

Unlike humans, who act based on reason and common sense, the intentions of spirits, who were always willful, were unpredictable.

Just look at Gu Minho; he was so fickle that he did as he pleased, acting this way and that, and considered human lives no different from those of flies. He had even said with his own mouth that he was doing his best to be nice, at least when dealing with Jeha.

“When the geogugoe came here, do you happen to remember it saying it was going to rest for about three hundred years from now on?”

That was the only hope Jeha was clinging to. Seeing Gu Minho, with a macaron in his mouth, nod his chin in affirmation, he asked again.

“That means it’s going to sleep, right?”

“Yeah.”

“If the geogugoe sleeps, does the Blue-Robed Child sleep with it?”

“Who knows.”

“Even if the Blue-Robed Child is awake, as long as the geogugoe doesn’t move, can I assume there won’t be any particular problems for the next three hundred years?”

There was no way to recognize a reincarnated soul. Even Gu Minho only recognized him as Jeha after he was reborn and came to this place to introduce himself.

Three hundred years was enough time for Jin and Jeha to die and be reborn at least three times, so it seemed unlikely that the Blue-Robed Child would be able to find Jeha and place a curse on him after his physical body had changed several times. With that thought, Jeha asked quietly.

“I don’t know.”

Gu Minho, as always, frankly and confidently said he didn’t know what he didn’t know.