VSP 123

“Cha…Dogyeoong… I think I’m gonna cum…”

“Yeah, me too.”

Sejun came as soon as Dogyeong plunged his cock deep inside.

“Ah, hng!”

Thick fluid spurted from the dick Dogyeong was holding, wetting Sejun’s smooth abdomen. Naturally, Dogyeong’s hand, which was holding the penis, was instantly soaked with the sticky fluid.

“Ugh!”

The hole tightened, and Dogyeong groaned and ejaculated as the dizzying tightness felt like his dick was being squeezed.

At the moment of climax, Sejun felt all the strength drain from his body, his mind going hazy. The intense exhaustion made reality blur. It was a sensation he’d experienced often lately.

Ah, no… I need to check if the main mission cleared…

The thought briefly crossed his mind, but there was no way to hold on to his fading consciousness, so Sejun eventually passed out.

For a while, the room was filled with the sound of hot, panting breaths. The room, once comfortable with the air conditioning on, was now filled with uncirculated hot air, making it stifling.

“Hyung.”

Dogyeong carefully tapped Sejun’s cheek with his fingertip.

“Sejun-hyung.”

But Sejun showed no sign of opening his eyes.

“…Haa.”

The reason for Sejun’s limp body, drenched in sweat and his eyes reddening, and his loss of consciousness was obvious, so Dogyeong didn’t try to wake Sejun up any further and pulled out his thing from inside his body.

Squish.

As Dogyeong withdrew, pulling out the cock buried deep inside, the condom, which was wet on the outside and heavy at the end, slipped out.

“Mm.”

Dogyeong patted Sejun, who groaned at the sensation, then tied off the end of the condom and threw it carelessly into the trash bin.

When he gently stroked the reddened, swollen, wet lower area with his hand, Sejun whimpered but didn’t open his eyes.

If he’d been conscious, he’d probably have turned scarlet and freaked out, but judging by the fact that he couldn’t open his eyes even when he felt Dogyeong slipping away, it didn’t seem like he would come to his senses any time soon.

“…Hm.”

It didn’t seem torn… It was a bit red and swollen from friction, but for a first time, the condition looked decent.

Dogyeong leaned down, buried his face in Sejun’s sweat-dampened nape, and kissed it. Of course, Sejun, unconscious, didn’t move a muscle.

“Sejun-hyung.”

There was no response. Dogyeong’s hand, which had been groping his chest, took his nipple between his fingers and pulled, but Sejun only groaned and didn’t wake up.

“Can we do it without a condom next time?”

“….”

“I want to see my cum leaking out of your hole, hyung.”

Sejun, who had lost consciousness, was unable to respond to his continued nonsense.

Come to think of it, Sejun had barely opened his eyes after being unconscious for two days. He’d been tormented so earnestly since the bathroom, so it was understandable that he’d be exhausted if he wasn’t in top condition. It was also probably his first time accepting a man, so it must have been a strain on his body.

What should I do?

Naturally, a vigorous young man couldn’t be satisfied with just once. While the mental satisfaction was considerable, his lower half was already on the verge of exploding.

It wasn’t just stamina, but Seo Sejun’s body, which he had just tasted, was also a good match for Dogyeong, and more than anything, sex with Sejun felt better than any sex he had ever had.

The face struggling to endure the embarrassment, shame, and unfamiliar sensations while trying to accept him was so endearing.

Was it because it was sex with a guy, or because it was his first time with someone he liked?

“Sejun-hyung. Should we do it one more time?”

Unable to contain the blood rushing down, Dogyeong started saying nonsense again. But Sejun still didn’t respond.

“If you don’t wake up, I’ll do it one more time?”

He wasn’t some beast who’d thrust into someone passed out from exhaustion, so he asked playfully, just rubbing his lips against the cheek that was baby-soft like no twenty-something guy’s should be, but Sejun didn’t show any sign of opening his eyes even with such movements.

But it was right after he finished saying that.

Dogyeong instinctively stood up as he felt a familiar, heavy weight pressing down on his body.

“……!”

Immediately after, a massive blue tiger landed on the bed without a sound. The room was filled with blue light, as if a blue lamp had been turned on.

“Mm.”

The movements were so light and airy, belying the tiger’s massive size, that Sejun barely felt a jolt. He curled into the tiger’s embrace, groaning softly. Naturally, the blue tiger didn’t let go of his master, instead embracing him.

Although it seemed heartwarming at first glance, cold glares were exchanged between the blue tiger and Dogyeong.

As S-rank hunters, with the years that Dogyeong and Sejun were entangled with each other, Hoya was not unfamiliar.

The point was, why did he show up now of all times? And it didn’t seem like Sejun had summoned him, so since when did this damned summon start appearing without the summoner’s will?

And why, of all moments, when Dogyeong was happily enjoying afterglow with Sejun?

“Why’d you suddenly…”

It was just as Dogyeong, who had been frowning, opened his mouth.

-Mating.

An unfamiliar voice echoed in Dogyeong’s head. The low voice was one he’d never heard before, but he instinctively knew whose it was.

This was the voice the blue tiger in front of him was transmitting directly into his brain.

-Moderately.

“……Huh?”

But the content was so absurd that Dogyeong’s mouth gaped open. Regardless, Hoya continued.

-……Do it.

With those words, the huge tiger, who had swung his long tail at the bed in a very unpleasant manner, wrapped his huge body around the unconscious Sejun and lay down, licking Sejun’s cheek with his rough tongue.

It was a sticky display of affection, something that tigers wouldn’t even show to their own cubs.

“……Huh.”

Dogyeong, abruptly evicted from his own bed and robbed of Sejun in his arms, was too dumbfounded to move.

But that didn’t mean he wanted to fight Hoya.

Imagining Sejun getting awkward and unhappy if Dogyeong and Hoya fought over ownership of him made it hard to do so. And even though they usually acted like they didn’t get along, seeing Sejun nestled in his summon’s warm embrace; as if it wasn’t the first time, and sleeping peacefully, he didn’t want to wake him.

He wasn’t thrilled about having his leisurely, relaxed time with Sejun interrupted, but this fight was extremely advantageous to Hoya as the summon over Dogyeong.

All Dogyeong could do was wait for Sejun’s mana to deplete and for Hoya to be unsummoned.

But if Hoya just lay still without moving, the summon time would generally extend, meaning it wouldn’t be short, that was a problem.

The bigger problem was…

Dogyeong’s gaze turned to the ring fitted on Sejun’s hand. His eyes narrowed in displeasure. And thanks to the ring, he’ll be summoned for even longer.

Thanks to the ring that had played its role perfectly during the department store incident, he’d thought it was a good gift. But in this moment, it couldn’t have been more irritating.

“Grrr.”

The summon who had been making his mind complicated closed his eyes and lay down with a satisfied expression, showing no interest in Dogyeong’s reaction.

“……”

This is ridiculous.

Dogyeong looked at his bed, which had in an instant become a giant tiger’s cozy nest, and placed his hand on his forehead.

In all his life, he’d never imagined getting his bed stolen by an animal, let alone being told to have less sex.

Even putting aside the unfair fact that he had only done it once, this was an unfamiliar experience for Dogyeong, who had gone through many unrealistic moments while awakening as a hunter.

The problem was that the tiger wasn’t simply worried about Sejun’s health when he pushed Dogyeong away, but was hostile to him.

The tiger was now wary of him. Of course, it wasn’t a romantic feelings, but it was different from the feelings of a summoned beast that simply cherished its master.

He knew he had to be wary of the men around Seo Sejun, but he was too naive to think that was limited to humans.

It was unfortunate for Dogyeong, but there were too many men around Sejun. And all of them were eyeing the spot next to him covetously.

Dogyeong had thought that someday, when the time came, he’d clean up Sejun’s surroundings, but groaned, feeling that it would not be as easy as he thought.

He had a vague feeling that this would be a very long fight.