FLIA 102

Lee Hyunmook moved down, rolling the stiff nipple between his lips and tongue before sucking hard enough to sting. It was something Yohan had never imagined receiving from someone else, it felt so strange that it made him draw his legs in. Lee Hyunmook grabbed his legs and spread them again, sliding his waist between them. The blatant intent made Yohan’s face flush red.

“Haa…”

Soon, only shallow breath slipped from Yohan’s lips. It was because Lee Hyunmook had carefully licked, sucked, and caressed him until his tense and rigid body finally relaxed. When the tension loosened so much that Yohan grew restless, only then did his mouth finally reach between his legs. As soon as his lips touched the pitifully weeping length, Yohan gasped.

“Hyung, Hyunmook-hyung… please…”

When warm breath and lips enveloped his tip, a shiver shiver ran up Yohan’s spine. His hands wandered aimlessly, unsure what to do. His hips kept lifting on their own.

“Mm…!”

Clutching at the sheets, Yohan anxiously bit his lips. Lee Hyunmook sweetly licked up the fluid that kept trickling out, then raised his body and reached for something. Yohan blinked in confusion when he saw the condom and lube in his hand. No matter how he looked, they didn’t seem like something bought three years ago. They were clearly new. As he opened the packaging, Lee Hyunmook smiled calmly.

“I picked them up earlier when I went to get dinner. Thought I’d enjoy some time alone with my boyfriend.”

The fact that he hadn’t been the only one looking forward to tonight made Yohan let go of the faint doubts and unease still lingering in his chest.

Fingers soaked with gel slowly rubbed at his entrance, teasing gently before slipping in. There was no pain at all, only the growing heat on Yohan’s cheeks. Now that it was just the two of them and the control had loosened, glowing particles of light shimmered and leaked out. Even Lee Hyunmook’s usually dark eyes gleamed with reflected light.

Before he knew it, more fingers had entered him. Lee Hyunmook was so patient that he moved slowly enough to make Yohan impatient. Only after carefully working in four fingers without causing any pain did he seem to decide it was enough, finally taking off the gown he had on. Yohan, gazing at his lover’s naked body with blurry eyes, went wide-eyed.

“Oh…”

“If you want to stop at any point, just say so, Yohan-ah.”

Unable to answer right away, Yohan’s eyes wavered. I already want to stop. What do I do?

He had thought it was big when he touched it earlier, but now he actually saw it… it was huge. Was that a normal size unaffected by corruption? But he was envious and also scared. Is this really possible? Can that even go in…? It can… right?

But the conflict only lasted a moment. He liked Hyunmook too much. So he nodded, because he was curious about having a proper relationship with a lover he had never experienced that with before.

“Please, keep going…”

Even after saying that, Lee Hyunmook seemed to hesitate for a moment, so Yohan pleaded. Then Hyunmook kissed him so sweetly, Yohan forgot this was the same mouth that had just been licking him. As their tongues mixed like he was savoring cream, something heavy brushed between his cheeks. Despite his earlier plea, Yohan froze up again.

Lee Hyunmook rubbed his slippery glans along Yohan’s wet, stretched rim, pressing as if about to enter, but not quite, only moving his hips as if slowly thrusting. The motion was so obscene that Yohan’s face turned red again. After teasing like that for minutes, he finally started to push in.

Thanks to all the earlier effort, it didn’t hurt that much. But even swallowing just the tip left Yohan groaning. It felt foreign, unfamiliar, and scary. All he could think was that since he was a high-level awakener, his regeneration would keep him alive somehow.

“…Ha, good boy.”

Lee Hyunmook soothed and coaxed his much younger lover, pushing in a little deeper. Licking the fine sweat from Yohan’s forehead, he managed to get halfway in before asking,

“Should I stop?”

“Ugh, ngh… No…”

Yohan answered right away, panting heavily. Saying there was no resistance would be a lie. Even with someone he loved, this was his first time, and he couldn’t help it. But the satisfaction of being deeply connected with his partner was greater than that weak rejection. He loved Lee Hyunmook too much. Yohan reached out and hugged him tightly, rubbing his flushed cheek like a child and begging.

“Please move, hurry…”

Lee Hyunmook paused, then pulled the pillow out from under Yohan’s head. He placed it between Yohan’s head and the bedframe. Then, thrusting deeper, Yohan’s eyes flew wide open. It’s not all in yet? Lowering his head, Yohan finally saw the shaft only halfway inside and unconsciously opened his mouth. It looked so cute that Hyunmook sucked on Yohan’s lower lip with a soft slurp before starting to move.

“…Ah, ah!”

An embarrassed moan escaped before Yohan could stop it. But he couldn’t help it, not with the pressure and dull ache from the thing filling him up. He simply clenched his body and clung to Hyunmook like he was the only rope to hold on to. When he finally started getting used to the strange sensation of something massive moving in and out of him, a weird feeling throbbed from his lower belly.

“Mm, ngh…”

At first, Yohan thought he needed to pee and panicked, but then he let out a soft moan. That was when he realized this feeling was a kind of pleasure. Lee Hyunmook, tuned entirely into his lover, didn’t miss the reaction. With senses far sharper than Yohan could imagine, he caught every soft sound, the rising body heat, the scent of sweat that wasn’t from fear, and the needy whimpering of his young lover.

“Ugh, it, it feels weird…”

“I don’t think it’s only weird… right?”

Lee Hyunmook let out a languid sigh then shifted angles and spread his soft inner walls. His glans pressed into a firmer, rounder spot. As he ground against that spot, Yohan’s body reacted instantly.

“…Ah!”

Startled by the sudden sensation, Yohan flinched and groaned. He reflexively closed his legs, only to end up tightening around Hyunmook’s waist and panicking. Lee Hyunmook found it adorable and dug deeper as if prying him open, hugging him tighter and thrusting further in. He savored every inch of Yohan’s tender insides.

Yohan let out a shallow breath. It was just ticklish enough to make his whole body twitch, but Hyunmook didn’t know what it meant. After hesitating, he pushed harder, slamming in with a loud slap. Yohan gasped for air. To soothe him, Hyunmook kissed him, pressing in firmly. Yohan’s body was slowly pushed up, eventually touching the pillow behind his head. Only then did he realize why Hyunmook had put it there.

“Ah! Yes, it feels good… ah, hng… more, please…”

Yohan clung to him, shaking off the last traces of discomfort. He couldn’t say it didn’t hurt at all. But the strange, shivery pleasure he’d never felt before left him helplessly undone. He couldn’t bear it because he liked Hyunmook too much.

Finally alone with his lover, without worrying about monsters, in the safety of a peaceful home. Pleasure he never imagined, the joy of being connected with his lover, the feeling of finally settling on Earth…

Tears slipped out for many reasons, and with them, light shimmered. Hyunmook devoured that light and answered Yohan.

“As much as you want, Yohan, however you want.”

When he thrust deeper, Yohan cried out and hugged him tighter. He was a high-level awakener, strong and enduring. So the trembling came from something else. Hyunmook felt his abdomen getting wet. Yohan’s arousal rubbed against his lower stomach, dripping pre-cum.

“My soft, squishy little Yangyang…”

Seeing that his young lover wasn’t suffering but feeling good, Lee Hyunmook smiled and kissed him again, pushing deeper.

“Ugh, ah, that’s not…!”

Even while panting, Yohan glared up at him. He must have misunderstood something, but Hyunmook only laughed. His eyes curved gently with affection, and for a moment, Yohan was mesmerized by the smile.

“Not that? Then… ha, ngh… my hard Yangyang.”

Yohan tried to reply but gasped instead. The shaft pressing into him rubbed so deep his lower belly bulged. When Hyunmook didn’t move, he squirmed, lifting his legs restlessly. Hyunmook caught them with his body, holding them in place, and began moving again. Even though he hadn’t put it all in, every thrust made his belly rise and fall.

“Ah, ngh…! Mm, uh, uh…!”

Just lying there had Yohan panting. His nose tingled and his eyes flushed with heat. Every time Hyunmook moved, pleasure ran from his belly to his fingertips. Squish, shlup, slrp… The wet noises from below grew louder. It wasn’t just Yohan who was aroused. The sound came from Hyunmook’s pre-cum collecting inside.

“My Yohan.”

Hyunmook called sweetly, kissing every place burning with heat. But he never stopped exploring his lover. His murmurs were so soft they barely moved his lips, almost too quiet for Yohan to hear.

My Yangyang…

“…Ah, ah! Ahh!”

As if biting off his lower half, Yohan clenched hard and threw his head back. His breath hitched and tears welling at the corners of his eyes. When he squeezed them shut, his damp lashes trembled. Just as he tried to open his eyes, feeling the shaft slowly slide out, Hyunmook shoved back in with a wet slap.

“Ahh…”

Slap, slrp, squelch, squish… As climax approached, the renewed stimulation sent Yohan reeling. Sometimes it was too much and he tried to push Hyunmook away, only to raise his hips again, urging him on. Every time the massive cock rammed in, pale fluid leaked from where they were joined.

A faint red glow flickered in Hyunmook’s eyes. A black shadow spread strangely beneath Yohan’s body. Its size kept growing and growing…

Eventually, Yohan, overwhelmed by uncontrollable pleasure, began to glow. Light spilled from his body, and when Hyunmook slowly opened his eyes, they were a deep black tinged with brown. Even the shadow beneath Yohan shimmered like a galaxy, no longer a void.

Thinking that Hyunmook’s bed was oddly comfortable, like a cradle, Yohan clung tightly to his lover, completely soaked in that sweet, violent pleasure, knowing nothing else.