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    “Here, come over and lie down.”

    Hakyung pointed to the sunbed. The bench he was sitting on was spacious enough, but since his husband told him to lie down, he obeyed without complaint.

    With a satisfied nod, Hakyung stepped over in a long stride and climbed onto Mugeon’s thigh.

    “Since we’ve come all the way here, are you really not going into the hot spring?”

    “It’s too hot.”

    Mugeon usually didn’t express strong likes or dislikes, but this time, he responded with a deeply furrowed brow. He really hated the heat.

    It made him seem like a kid whining about side dishes, and Hakyung couldn’t help but giggle to himself.

    “Then every time we come here, I’m supposed to play alone? Even though my husband’s right in front of me?”

    “That’s…”

    “I won’t ask you to stay long, okay? Please? Just a little?”

    With his face flushed red and begging so cutely, how could anyone say no? Mugeon thought for about three seconds before simply replying, “Alright.”

    Hakyung beamed and bounced excitedly on his thigh. Every time he did, his soft, bun-like bottom stuck to Mugeon’s skin, making his lower abdomen tense involuntarily.

    Well, now that it had come to this, maybe it was time to try out some couples’ play in the hot spring.

    Just a moment ago, Hakyung’s butt had been resting on Mugeon’s thigh, now, it was suddenly thrust right up in front of his eyes. The startled Mugeon lifted his upper body, and something warm and wet brushed against his center.

    It was Kang Hakyung’s tongue.

    “Kang Hakyung…?”

    He said he wanted to have fun at the hot spring, so what was this? Mugeon frowned in confusion.

    Slurp, slurp.

    The eager river dolphin seemed busy sucking Mugeon’s cock, fully intent on satisfying his curiosity.

    His already tight swimsuit had been unbearably constricting, and now that small, red tongue was teasing his length with increasing intensity. The stimulation was so focused, he was beginning to feel a faint ache.

    “Ugh…!”

    A low moan slipped from Mugeon’s lips. As if spurred on by that stifled groan, Hakyung’s tongue quickened its pace.

    With one hand, he kept caressing the inside of Mugeon’s thigh. The skin that had once been cool was now faintly flushed with warmth.

    Honestly, he might as well just take the swimsuit off and go straight to sucking properly. The tip of that tongue pressing through the thin fabric was only making it worse. Mugeon reached down to pull the swimsuit down, but Hakyung quickly stopped him.

    “We’re rinsing before going in the hot spring… why are you undressing?”

    He’d used his tongue so much, his throat had gone bone dry. Thanks to Mugeon, the thirst that had faded came rushing back, and his voice cracked like parched earth.

    Even so, Hakyung’s heart was in full bloom. After all, Mugeon’s two cocks had swelled up so beautifully, so temptingly.

    Proudly, he gathered saliva in his mouth and let it drip down over them. To grow even bigger, they needed watering.

    “Mu-il, Mu-i, grow up strong and tall, let’s sow the seeds, sow the seeds!”

    A song spilled from Hakyung’s lips as he tenderly rubbed Mugeon’s now even slicker groin.

    His voice was pure and bright, completely at odds with the ridiculous lyrics, total filth in the middle of a clean and lush forest.

    Mugeon, who had been frowning under the pressure of pleasure, suddenly burst into laughter. Hakyung’s song lyrics had been absurd before, but they were definitely getting worse over time.

    As he chuckled under his breath, Hakyung’s body swayed atop him. Each movement sent his small pink backside jiggling in front of Mugeon’s eyes, and there was no way he could resist reaching out.

    After a brief hesitation, his hand found its target and went straight for it. In one smooth motion, Mugeon yanked down Hakyung’s pink swim trunks.

    “Eep!?”

    The sudden exposure to cool air made Hakyung’s muscles tense up visibly.

    His body, stiff from Mugeon’s one-sided teasing, was beginning to go limp. And now, the plump cheeks he’d been craving were laid out invitingly before him.

    Without hesitation, he bit into the flesh.

    His sharp teeth sank in, leaving a mark on that soft white skin.

    “Eek!”

    Startled, Hakyung gasped and turned to check what was going on. His swimsuit had already been discarded on the floor, and here he was, completely naked, with Mugeon biting his butt.

    He grimaced from the stinging pain. And the Imugi who had taken a bite? He looked not the least bit sorry, just hungry for more.

    “Why… why are you biting me…?”

    “You looked tasty.”

    He said it in a calm tone, like stating the sky was blue. Hakyung was momentarily speechless, then nodded. He’d definitely looked at Mugeon as ‘delicious’ more than once before, but biting this hard like he meant to actually eat him? That was a bit much.

    Hakyung silently offered his now-doomed butt a little sympathy. That was definitely going to bruise.

    “We’re here to play in the hot spring, why are you taking my swimsuit off again…!”

    “You’re going to take it off anyway. Why not just do it now?”

    He didn’t used to talk this much… Hakyung glared at the now-annoyingly talkative Mugeon, then relaxed the tense muscles in his back.

    As if praising him, Mugeon stroked Hakyung’s pale thigh and then ran his tongue broadly over the cheek he’d bitten.

    A sharp pain, followed by a rough, ticklish sensation.

    Before long, Hakyung was panting, his forehead pressed against Mugeon’s groin.

    “Ah, ugh… stop…!”

    “You know that’s not going to work.”

    “Ugh… hot spring…!”

    “Yeah. We’re going in.”

    With a sudden thrust of his hips, Mugeon answered. Hakyung groaned again as his forehead smacked against Mugeon’s hardened length with a soft thud.

    Whether it was a joke or not, Hakyung was always one step behind when it came to naughty play. Before he could even pout in protest, he was already caught off guard again.

    A dark red tip poked out from the waistband of Mugeon’s swimsuit.

    Sure, Hakyung had told Mu-il and Mu-i to grow up well, but this was overkill. He stared blankly at the shaft, now dripping clear fluid and straining with impatience.

    “Why… is it like this…?”

    “Sigh… I was already about to lose it. Hakyung, take it off for me.”

    Hakyung’s plan to admire the perfect, model-bodied Mugeon with his beloved black scales had completely failed.

    But at this point, his brain wasn’t working anymore. All he could do was follow Mugeon’s instructions.

    He reached up to carefully pull Mugeon’s engorged cock out of the too-tight swimsuit.

    Even that small motion seemed to overstimulate him, Mugeon’s thigh muscles kept twitching. Worst of all, everything was slippery from earlier, making it even harder to grip.

    As Hakyung kept fumbling, a sharp sting hit his butt again. This time, it was the other cheek, now firmly caught in Mugeon’s mouth.

    If he didn’t hurry, he’d get bitten harder for sure. Mugeon’s brow twitched threateningly.

    “Ow…! I said that hurts!”

    “Faster.”

    Even with a mouthful of Hakyung’s ass, Mugeon’s pronunciation was terrifyingly clear.

    Faced with real danger, Hakyung tore the swimsuit aside and finally freed Mugeon’s cocks. Now exposed to the air, both cocks twitched violently, almost in protest.

    “Whew…”

    Still… crisis averted. Hakyung wiped the sweat from his forehead and gave a small smile. For a second, he really thought he might lose a chunk of flesh.

    The swimsuit, defeated in battle, had stretched out horribly and lay uselessly on the floor. At least it wasn’t alone, it was with Hakyung’s.

    Still gently stroking Mugeon’s furious twin members, Hakyung sat up. If he stayed bent over any longer, he was sure Mugeon’s foul mouth would land another bite.

    “Let’s go in now.”

    “Huh… really?”

    At those words, Hakyung spun around to face Mugeon, eyes wide.

    He thought they’d just play around and pretend to skip the hot spring.

    Could they really enjoy it together?

    Mugeon answered with his actions, not words.

    Lifting Hakyung securely by the waist and hips, he stood. He stepped forcefully on the discarded swimsuit, took a few long strides, and without a moment’s hesitation, entered the hot spring.

    For a moment, Hakyung expected some kind of reaction from him, but there was nothing. Mugeon didn’t even blink, heading calmly into the deeper water.

    Wait… does he actually like hot springs and just pretend not to? His composure made it seem suspicious.

    Caught in that illusion of sharing a fun bath together, Hakyung giggled and rubbed his nose against Mugeon’s neck.

    “Yeah, just hold on a little. I’m in a rush too.”

    “Why the rush? Let’s take it slow and enjoy.”

    “What do you mean, Hakyung? Enjoying… can’t you see your boys are dying to go inside that hole?”

    With a smirk, Mugeon pushed Hakyung’s waist down. His soft cheeks squished as they pressed into the burning-hot, rock-hard cocks.

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