DPGR 67

“Ugh!”

When Jiho glared at him with a stubborn face, Dojin felt flustered but couldn’t push him away.

Jiho climbed onto Dojin’s lap as he sat on the sofa.

Then, without giving Dojin a chance to react, he wrapped his arms around his neck and kissed him.

“……!”

It wasn’t just a simple kiss. A vast amount of guiding energy began to surge through their lips.

Startled, Dojin stiffened and tried to push Jiho away, but he ultimately succumbed to the overwhelming energy.

“Ha… Seo Jiho…”

“Ugh…”

Dojin’s gaze became clouded. His voice was also hoarse.

Having used his powers excessively, he couldn’t help but become sensitive to the guiding energy.

The speed at which he was losing his rationality was faster than usual. This was unavoidable.

“Ugh…”

Before he knew it, Dojin wrapped his arms around Jiho’s waist and flipped him over.

Now, Jiho was lying underneath.

Even as their positions were reversed, Dojin bit Jiho’s lips and forcefully sucked on his tongue.

“Ugh, huh….”

Jiho let out a nasal sound and squirmed. Although he was the one who had initiated the guiding, Dojin, who had come on top, felt too heavy and uncomfortable.

“Hah….”

Eventually, unable to hold back any longer, Jiho groaned and tapped Dojin’s shoulder, prompting Dojin to pull away his lips.

From the way his brows were furrowed, it was clear he was trying to hold back.

“Why….”

“Hmm….”

“Is it heavy?”

He nodded.

Now, it seemed they could communicate roughly even without Jiho moving his lips.

Dojin wiped Jiho’s mouth with a lingering gesture and sat him up.

At a glance, Jiho’s lower body looked uncomfortable.

“I’m sorry….”

As the guiding stopped, Dojin’s rationality quickly returned.

His body was still hot with excitement, but Dojin tried to gather his thoughts and helped Jiho sit up.

Jiho’s plump, swollen lips were glistening with saliva.

Dojin briefly pressed his lips against them and glanced toward the bathroom, then back at Jiho.

“Well… It would be good to wash up first.”

“……?”

Jiho tilted his head. With his messy face, he looked even cuter than usual.

Without realizing it, Dojin reached out and stroked Jiho’s tousled hair. Dry sand fell away.

He hadn’t looked in a mirror, but having rolled around in the desert, he probably looked just as disheveled as Jiho.

Jiho was still cute regardless. He was sure he looked haggard.

Considering the age difference, he didn’t want to show Jiho a haggard side of himself.

“We just came back from the dungeon. It would be best to wash up first and talk again.”

Jiho nodded and suddenly jumped up to his feet.

Before Dojin could grasp the situation, Jiho quickly stripped off his outer clothing.

The uniform fell down easily.

On his slightly fuller, pale body, the red marks that hadn’t faded yet blurred his vision.

Dojin’s eyes shook. Jiho smiled at him, watching his reaction.

–Let’s wash together.

“….”

“Hmm….”

Still, as Dojin remained frozen, he thought that he hadn’t understood his words and began to mumble the words.

“Dojin. Together. Go there and… wash together. Okay?”

As he pointed to the bathroom with his hand to convey his meaning clearly, Dojin could no longer pretend not to understand.

“Ha….”

In the end, he covered his reddened face with his hands and let out a deep sigh.

It was a signal of surrender.

***

“Huh….”

Beyond the sound of the shower, small moans and squelching sounds mixed together and echoed.

Dojin’s chest was pressed against Jiho’s back, and in front of him, Dojin’s hand was supporting his chest, leaving Jiho no choice but to lean into him.

‘Why suddenly stop washing….’

It had started off quite normally.

Since it was their first time washing together, there was a bit of awkwardness, but Dojin didn’t show it, allowing Jiho to focus on washing his body.

The problem arose when they started applying soap.

“Can I help you?”

Though he was stiffly erect below, his expression was no different from usual, so Jiho nodded without any wariness.

Dojin was always the type to want to help with anything.

He must have wanted to help him shower too.

The result of brushing it off so casually was this.

“Ah…!”

“Guide Jiho. Be careful, or you’ll fall. Lean on me.”

Dojin applied soap all over Jiho’s body and was rubbing Jiho’s body with his bare hands.

It felt nice as he lightly massaged his shoulders that had been tense all day.

However, it was embarrassing as his hands moved further forward and downward.

So, Jiho instinctively pulled his butt back to avoid Dojin’s hands.

“……!”

“Ugh….”

Something hot and hard touched his butt. Having already seen it, Jiho couldn’t help but know what it was.

Startled, he straightened his posture and glanced at Dojin, swallowing his breath.

‘This is bad…!’

Dojin’s eyes were flushed red. That wasn’t all. The look in his eyes as he gazed at Jiho was filled with a desperate longing.

‘Why are you acting like a pitiful stray cat at your age?’

Jiho inwardly grumbled and expressed his dissatisfaction. However, despite that, he couldn’t ignore Dojin’s pitiful gaze.

He had to respond in some way.

‘Since it’s come to this, should I finish the guiding?’

Jiho’s gaze fell on Dojin’s left arm. What on earth had he done? There were three long scars torn from his shoulder to his elbow.

The bleeding had stopped from the guiding that had just occurred on the sofa, but the open wounds hadn’t completely healed.

Bubbles were flowing over them, and just looking at it was painful.

“I’m going to need guiding to get that fixed anyway.”

Originally, he planned to finish showering quickly and continue on the sofa or bed. If he could finish both the shower and guiding at the same time, it would be killing two birds with one stone.

After a simple calculation, Jiho turned his body awkwardly toward Dojin. Then, with a smirk, he hugged Dojin’s thick waist and pressed his hot, thick member against his belly.

—Shall we do it?

That was the beginning.

“Yeah, mmph!”

With a groan and a contorted face, Dojin couldn’t hold back any longer and devoured Jiho’s lips.

As his head tilted back, Dojin’s tongue invaded through his parted lips.

He explored Jiho’s mouth with the tip of his tongue and eventually found the small tongue that was hiding and wrapped it up.

The act was more urgent and rough than the kiss they had on the sofa.

It was the same below as well.

“Ugh, mm…!”

Dojin caressed Jiho’s slippery body, covered in sud, as if teasing him.

When his fingertips traced down Jiho’s spine, goosebumps rose on his skin, and his body twisted in response.

Swallowing Jiho’s moans along with his heated breath, Dojin gradually lowered his hand.

Then, at some point, Dojin’s large hand grabbed Jiho’s soft butt.

“Ah!”

Jiho, who had never been touched like this by Dojin, flinched and shrank his shoulders.

Sometimes he had received playful pats on the butt or kisses on it, but it was the first time he had been touched so openly in a sexual manner.

“Yeah, ugh….”

Noticing Jiho’s surprise, Dojin loosened his grip and began to caress his butt more slowly.

It seemed he didn’t realize that this was even more stimulating.

Every time Dojin’s long fingers brushed against the sensitive area between Jiho’s cheeks, Jiho’s body tensed.

Before long, Jiho’s penis had also become erect, oozing pre-cum.

“Jiho….”

Finally, Dojin pulled his lips away from Jiho’s mouth and looked down at him with slightly unfocused eyes.

With his other hand, he lightly touched Jiho’s penis.

“It’s standing up.”

“Ugh….”

“I’ll help you.”

Dojin’s eyes sparkled mischievously. It was a smile Jiho had seen many times before, but as always, he became entranced by it.

Taking advantage of that moment, Dojin splashed water on Jiho’s body to wash away the sud and leaned him against the shower booth wall.

“Uh, uh….”

“Be careful not to fall. Place your hand on my shoulder. Good.”

After that, he lowered his body between Jiho’s legs and took his seat. Jiho, realizing what Dojin was trying to do, pushed him away with a thoughtful expression.

But Dojin was faster than that.

“Hah!”

Suck – slurp –

The penis was sucked into the warm and moist mouth. Jiho’s body lost balance and wobbled.

As if expecting this, Dojin rolled the penis in his mouth and firmly held Jiho’s hips in place.

Then, he pressed the tip of his tongue against his penis and licked the glans.

“Ah-ah!”

Naturally, Jiho, who was sensitive to such stimuli, responded immediately. Dojin smiled and sucked Jiho’s with such force that his cheeks paled.