Chapter 62
At the unusually gentle voice, Eunseong's eyelashes fluttered rapidly. Then, at the footsteps growing closer, he reflexively closed his eyes.
"He's really asleep, right...?"
At the voice whispering softly as if hoping Eunseong wouldn't wake, he regulated his breathing as evenly as possible. He just... didn't want to be caught being awake.
With his hands clasped together, Eunseong swallowed dryly at the sensation of one side of the bed sinking. He couldn't tell whether minutes or hours had passed since Dohyeon sat on the edge of the bed. After sitting like that for a long while, Dohyeon seemed to be getting up as the mattress shifted.
Just as Eunseong opened his eyes, thinking 'Is he really going to leave like this?' and was about to reach out—he felt something moist and soft touch his lips.
The sensation, so light he wondered if it was his imagination, touched and lifted, then descended upon his lips once more, soft and gentle. At that touch, Eunseong froze completely. He couldn't even breathe; his breath had stopped entirely.
The moment the lips pulled away, Eunseong burst out the breath he'd been holding and panted, looking blankly up at Dohyeon, who was leaning his body toward him. Dohyeon, bracing himself on the bed, slowly tilted his body. Strangely—truly strangely—the sight of Dohyeon approaching cautiously made him thirst for more.
When Eunseong reached out and grabbed Dohyeon's wrist, the man who had been kissing him slowly parted his lips. The soft tongue parting his lips along with warm breath made the nape of his neck tingle.
Still only holding his wrist, not knowing what to do, Eunseong pulled Dohyeon's waist close the moment the tongue withdrew and their lips separated. In an instant, their positions were reversed.
Eunseong bit his lip as he looked at Dohyeon lying on the bed that still held his body heat. His head spun at the lips slipping slickly through the gap of his teeth, wet with saliva. Breathing roughly, Eunseong slowly opened his eyes.
The first thing that caught his eye was Dohyeon's hair. Seeing the black hair contrasting with the white sheets made his mouth go completely dry. Looking past the round forehead to the golden eyes gleaming in the light, Eunseong slowly lowered his gaze to stare at the moist, wet lips.
As he gazed endlessly at the swollen, thick lips, Eunseong squeezed his eyes shut at the hand touching his cheek.
"Baek Eunseong."
"Yes."
Answering in a strained voice, Eunseong completely collapsed at the hand wrapping around his neck. Supporting Dohyeon's neck and threading his fingers into his hair, Eunseong pushed his tongue between Dohyeon's lips.
"Mm, mmph..."
When he pushed his tongue in greedily, Dohyeon pushed lightly at Eunseong's shoulder as if suffocating. Eunseon pulled Dohyeon's nape back as much as he'd been pushed and moved the tip of his tongue gently. If it were up to him, he would have pushed his tongue all the way in and licked from Dohyeon's throat, but...
"Heuh..."
Dohyeon didn't know what to do even from just having his tongue sucked a little. Eunseong, hiding his greed, softly sucked on Dohyeon's lips before pulling back slightly to peer into those golden eyes.
"Why."
Dohyeon, panting heavily, was not the person seducing him while holding a fox bead, but the Dohyeon he knew—perfectly normal, in his right mind. Yet he had come to him and kissed him first.
Eunseong immediately reached out, grabbed Dohyeon's nape, and pulled him in. Dohyeon didn't refuse, opening his lips to welcome the hot tongue.
"Uhh, mm..."
Even at the small sounds of breath, his lower half swelled. It seemed the same for Dohyeon, as something was poking him from where their lower bodies met.
Breathing roughly, Eunseong pulled back and looked down. When the hand supporting his neck disappeared, Dohyeon flopped down onto the bed. Watching that sight, heat rose until it felt like his head would explode.
The sight of the always-neat man lying disheveled beneath him, panting... was truly...
Unbearable.
Eunseong rushed forward and simultaneously wrapped his arms around Dohyeon's back.
"What, that tickles."
Looking as if bewitched at the face letting out a small laugh, he lowered his hand a little more. Because Dohyeon twisted his body from the tickling, his hand now encircled his waist. At the feel of bare skin beneath his fingertips, Eunseong clenched his teeth.
"Heuh, I said it tickles."
"...Is it just ticklish?"
Along with the careful question, Eunseong pulled Dohyeon, who was trying to pull away, and covered his white neck with his lips. When the body scent he could only ever smell from afar filled his lungs deeply, saliva pooled in his mouth. Suppressing the urge to bite down hard on the soft skin and leave a mark, he nuzzled the nape of his neck with his lips instead of his teeth.
"Uhh, tickli—hah! I said it tickles..."
"I'll do it just one more time..."
Tracing the mark he'd left with his hand, he tugged at the bothersome clothes and left a mark a bit lower. Then, staring at the two peaks protruding thickly through the clothes, he slipped his hand underneath.
After kissing the revealed stomach, Eunseong grazed his teeth lightly, and Dohyeon shot up as if he couldn't take it anymore.
"How many times do I have to say it tickles."
"Then I won't do it in a way that tickles."
"What are you going to do then?"
Looking at Dohyeon's furrowed brow, Eunseong carefully placed his hand on his waistband. Then, making eye contact as if asking permission, he slowly pulled down the pants. His heart pounded so loudly it felt like it was beating in his face rather than his chest.
Eunseong slowly steadied his breath and looked down at the fully erect member. Beads of fluid gathered at the tip. When he stuck out his tongue and licked the end, Dohyeon startled and reached out his hand.
"Why?"
"Can I not?"
"Obviously."
"Then can I touch you with my hands?"
Instead of answering, Dohyeon raised his hand and covered his face.
"I want to see... your face."
"No."
At the firm refusal, Eunseong put away his disappointed expression and carefully grasped the member. It was a pretty shape. It fit perfectly in his hand as if made just for it. He wrapped the shaft with his palm and gently rolled his thumb around the urethral opening.
"Uht!"
Just from that alone, the sight of Dohyeon lifting his hips and moaning made Eunseong's front swell as if it would burst. Eunseong leaned down, seeking Dohyeon's lips while moving his hand.
However, because Dohyeon shook his head and refused, he had no choice but to bite the soft earlobe instead of his lips, while his hand continued to gently stroke the testicles and perineum beneath.
"Ah, wait a moment..."
Ignoring the hand pushing him away, Eunseong pulled him in even more tightly. Gripping the hot member in one hand, he rubbed the glans against his own stomach. Dohyeon groaned telling him to stop, but eventually scattered semen onto Eunseong's stomach and went completely limp.
A sticky gaze settled along Dohyeon's waist, pelvis, and thighs as they twitched finely. Once his breathing somewhat evened out, their lips met as if to swallow even that. Slowly and gently mixing their tongues, Eunseong took Dohyeon's hand and guided it down to himself.
"Please touch me too."
Nodding, Dohyeon removed his lower garments. Beneath the bulging crotch, drawers with round marks in complete disarray were visible. Soon a low chuckle was heard, and a white hand pulled the underwear band down the rest of the way. Seeing him bite his lips as if startled by the member that bounced out, Eunseong noticed.
"You held back a lot too."
If he said 'you too,' did that mean Dohyeon had held back too? Held back what? What had he held back?
The questions filling his head scattered the moment Dohyeon wrapped his hand around the base. Even with the loose grip, Eunseong could do nothing but momentarily stop his breathing.
"Hey..."
Turning his gaze at the hollow laugh, semen was pooled in the white palm. Embarrassment rushed in so intensely his head felt like it would explode.
"Just... one more time."
"Alright."
Placing his member over the sticky hand, Eunseong tightly gripped his wrist and thrust his hips upward. It felt like pleasure was constricting his entire body. Clenching his teeth, he lowered his body and frantically kissed Dohyeon's ear and nape, leaving marks.
"Uht, hey, back off a little."
"Why?"
Looking down, Dohyeon was also fully aroused, his lower half twitching as he breathed roughly. Strange laughter came out. Releasing the wrist he'd been holding, Eunseong lowered his hips and grasped both of their fiercely red, swollen members together.
Every time the two members trapped in his hand rubbed together, Dohyeon shuddered and twisted his hips. Holding onto Dohyeon's pelvis and thrusting upward, Eunseong looked at his face contorted in pleasure with his eyes squeezed shut.
Then, thinking his bitten lips looked painful, he reached out and slipped his fingers between Dohyeon's lips. He could feel teeth gnawing on his fingertips caught between his teeth, but it didn't hurt at all. He almost wished Dohyeon would bite down hard enough to leave a mark.
Thinking such things while thrusting harder and faster, Eunseong ejaculated with a small groan. Seeing the cloudy fluid spilling onto the flat stomach, a satisfied smile spread across his lips.
"I'm done now... I can't anymore..."
Watching Dohyeon pushing him away with his hand saying nothing more would come out, Eunseong circled his thumb. Each time, the lean waist bounced. Having ejaculated so many times that the crumpled sheets beneath his feet were thoroughly soaked, it must have truly been difficult.
So he should stop around here, but it was hard to remove his hands from Dohyeon's body.
"Are you tired?"
"Yeah..."
The moment the cracked voice slipped out, the member that had gone limp regained its strength once more. As if to turn away from that sight, Dohyeon turned his body completely. Having set aside his greed, Eunseong thought he should get water for Dohyeon and was about to get up—
"Uncle!"
"...Yes?"
Eunseong looked back with an expression of disbelief. What did Dohyeon just say? The moment he reached out toward him, he suddenly felt his eyes roll back.
"Ugh..."
As he furrowed his brow, his focus slowly returned. After blinking a few times, his vision cleared and he saw his nephew's face. When his eyes tried to close again, Hamin used his small hands to pry his eyelids open and shouted loudly.
"Wake up!"
Because Hamin was prying his eyes open to the point of pain, Eunseong nodded his head vigorously, and Hamin hopped off the bed and said,
"Uncle Dohyeon says to wake up and eat."