JD 40

It was an adorable provocation from the young river dolphin. In response, Muheon, who had been stroking his pink hair, lowered his lips.

They brushed over the gently rounded curve of his forehead, then down to his long lashes, spread wide like a fan, and finally to the small, sweat-speckled tip of his nose.

He liked the way his pale body wriggled helplessly every now and then. Muheon cupped Hakyung’s ass. The texture and bulk were perfect in his hands.

He always thought it was cute how he swayed his hips whenever he hummed a tune—turns out, it really was an adorable butt.

As Muheon kneaded it like dough, moving his hands this way and that, Hakyung’s thighs trembled with a shiver.

“Kang Hakyung, what do you eat to be this soft?”

“R-Rice…?”

“What?”

“M-Meat. Meat side dishes? I had grilled beef for breakfast, uh…”

Despite it being a typical conversation that lovers have in bed, Hakyung answered sincerely. Muheon, who had been sucking on his tiny nipple for a while, laughed out loud.

Hakyung’s feet stomped on the bed, his nipples, already erect with excitement, tickled even more.

“Why, why are you laughing!”

“Because Kang Hakyung is cute. Let’s eat a lot of meat from now on.”

“Yes, yes.”

Hakyung, ever dutiful, placed his hands on Muheon’s shoulders. He wanted to feel the boss’s bare skin too, but he couldn’t help but wonder if maybe Muheon had a complex about showing his body.

Like last time on the rooftop—maybe if he focused too hard, those black scales would pop out again. Or maybe things had gotten awkward with his exes in bed because of it… something like that?

Even though he was a river dolphin, Hakyung decided that, with a heart as wide as the Pacific Ocean, he would understand the boss.

From what he’d seen in various videos, you could still… do everything just fine with your clothes on.

As he mentally rewound those clips playing in his head, Hakyung nodded to himself. A wonderful partner who could embrace even the boss’s flaws. God, I’m good…

Lost in the role he’d cast for himself, Hakyung looked at the man with eyes full of boundless understanding—or rather, looked down at him.

No matter how Hakyung looked at him, Muheon was greedily chewing on Hakyung’s sweet, fruit-like nipples.

The word “greedy” was just right. Hakyung fell into a strange emotion as he watched the man passionately sucking on his nipples. It was ticklish, embarrassing, and shameful… but he wished he would keep sucking not just today, but tomorrow and the day after as well.

Whether he understood his desire or not, Muheon’s tongue moved even more fiercely. A moan of pleasure escaped from Hakyung’s lips, who had momentarily lost himself in other thoughts.

“Ah, ugh!”

“Ha, Kang Hakyung… Hakyung.”

It was the first time he’d heard his name spoken with such warmth.

When those two syllables left the boss’s lips, Hakyung felt like his heart had dropped with a heavy thud.

There was something aching in that voice, and it made his nose sting for no reason at all—his affection for the boss surged even more.

He tensed his trembling legs, which were shaking from being spread open for so long.

He really liked the feel of the boss’s thick, solid side pressing firmly between his inner thighs.

So, this must be why women in the past were so captivated by strong, sturdy men.

As his mind swirled with all kinds of lewd thoughts, Hakyung let the hand resting on Muheon’s shoulder slide down slightly, gently stroking his back.

Every time Muheon moved his lips, the muscles in his back rippled like a living beast.

Hakyung’s mouth filled with saliva. If Muheon didn’t want his clothes taken off, maybe he could just leave them on, slip his head under the shirt, and suck on him that way.

Hakyung licked his lips, his tongue gliding over the now-dry surface. They felt rough against his tongue. If he used lips like this to suck on him, it’d probably feel all scratchy, so he should moisten them a bit first…!

“Huuk! B-Boss?!”

“Mm?”

As Hakyung ran the simulation several times, Muheon dutifully slid further down and further down until he had the small cock in his mouth.

He only raised his eyes to meet Hakyung’s gaze. His black eyes glistened as they roamed over Hakyung’s face. It felt as if wherever his gaze landed, it seemed to burn.

Taking Hakyung’s small penis into his mouth, Muheon moved his tongue to lick the shaft. The long tongue moved like a snake in his moist mouth, wrapping tightly around the shaft.

Wow, wow… This was real… His stomach tightened near the navel. A faint moan escaped from Hakyung’s lips.

“Haaah…”

One hand on his thigh, one hand on his soft ass, and his mouth on his cute cock. With all of Hakyung in his hands and mouth, Muheon’s eyes rolled back in deep satisfaction.

Pressing his tongue down on the tip, which was threatening to split from overexcitement, Muheon moved his tongue and lips faster and faster, loving the way his young lover responded to his every move.

After a long time of stroking and sucking his cock, tasting it, Muheon’s throat moved wildly, and he swallowed the pre-come mixed with his saliva.

It was sweeter than honey water and more thirst-quenching than an ionized drink. Muheon opened his throat as if to swallow the cock whole.

His face flushed red as he sucked it with his tongue and lips, enjoying the act.

Hakyung couldn’t breathe properly from the overwhelming pleasure radiating from his lower body.

Hakyung struggled to free himself, but the man’s large hands had already gripped every inch of his body. At this rate, he was going to cum in his boss’s mouth.

Hakyung screamed no, but it didn’t seem to reach the other man’s ears. If anything, he was sucking and jerking even harder than before.

With his penis in his mouth, the boss mumbled something, not exactly pronouncing it, but it was predictable enough: “Fuck, fuck, so fucking…” or something along those lines.

Each time, the man’s sharp teeth made contact with his epidermis, and he shuddered with the same sensation as if he were being eaten. He realized that pleasure and fear could coexist.

Struggling and squirming to get away, then thinking maybe just getting devoured like this wouldn’t be so bad after all—and then, suddenly, that old Confucian notion that doing it with the mouth is just plain improper popped up too.

Meanwhile, Muheon, who is actually the one sucking him off, looks like he’s enjoying a delicacy without a care in the world.

“Ahh, boss, wait a moment…! I—I need to go, I really need to pee!”

At his breaking point, Hakyung desperately called out to the boss. Nevertheless, Muheon didn’t budge and continued with his work. After a brief moment of struggling, Hakyung eventually gave up everything.

It seems that his chilli pepper were just to the boss’s taste; thinking about it, instead of feeling embarrassed and awkward, a sense of pride gradually filled him.

“I—I like it…! Hnn…!”

Once loose, it was impossible to rein him in. Hakyung was happy to let loose, squealing and wiggling to his heart’s content, showing everyone how much he felt.

Muheon, on the other hand, adjusted the strength of his fingers on his asscheeks to encourage him even more. Just as he had announced earlier, Hakyung ejaculated shortly afterward.

One shot and a second, slightly thinner stream of semen slipped past Muheon’s mouth and into his throat.

Gulp.

This time, the sound of the man swallowing his semen deliciously echoed in the room. Hakyung trembled, barely suppressing the urge to sink into the ground.

Fortunately, the boss only shallowed the semen and spared his cock.

Plop, a spit-covered penis came out of his mouth with a pretty cute sound effect. It was soaked in saliva and shiny, like it had been dipped in honey.

After climaxing twice, Hakyung let out ragged, shallow breaths. With each breath, his pale, flat stomach rose and fell without rest.

Unable to resist, Muheon reached out with his large hand and kneaded Hakyung’s belly as if squeezing it. In an instant, red handprints bloomed across the pale skin.

“Ahh, enough now… Let’s switch.”

“Switch?”

“I, I want to taste your dick too!”

An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth. He doesn’t know if it’s a proverb that can be used in this case, but Hakyung was eager to taste the boss’s cock anyway.

Hakyung, who was now a horny and physically fit young river dolphin, licked his lips.

Barely able to move like a newborn deer fawn, Hakyung climbed on top of Muheon.

The moment the rough fabric of his pants touched his soft ass, a strange excitement filled him. The boss’s dick was also swollen enough to be felt through his pants.

He’d briefly worried—just a little—that maybe he was the only one getting excited, but that unease melted away into calm. Humming cheerfully, Hakyung reached for Muheon’s pants zipper.

“Kang Hakyung, stop.”

The low voice pierced right into his ear.