Some of the gels Hakyung brought were already used up, and the rest were almost empty.
It wasn’t because they’d done it that many times, but because Muheon had excessively applied them, worried that Hakyung might get hurt.
As a result, the bedsheets were so soaked they looked like they’d been drenched in water, and Hakyung had to splash around like a baby playing with textures.
“Ha, ugh…! It’s not coming out…!”
Hakyung, who had ejaculated several times, shook his head, telling Muheon to let go, but the man didn’t listen at all.
He just squeezed the joint penis they held and quickly stroked upwards.
It was impossible to run away from his boss, Muheon.
Not only were Hakyung’s overly ejaculated legs shaky and powerless, but they were also impaled by his boss’s penis, leaving him completely unable to move.
“Heh, ugh…! Why aren’t you… moving…?”
“I’ll do it even if you don’t fret.”
In a situation that was painful both front and back, Hakyung groaned as he asked.
Muheon chuckled and began to gently rotate his hips.
Perhaps thinking it was getting in the way of his hip movements, the man released the penis he had been gripping tightly.
Finally, he was free.
It was simultaneous with Hakyung letting out a small sigh of relief.
As Muheon thrust his hips forcefully, a hot, tingling sensation spread from his lower abdomen, which had previously only felt a dull ache.
Hakyung, who had cut short his exhale, squeezed his eyes shut.
His breath caught automatically.
Hakyung’s lips turned pale blue.
Seeing this, Muheon carefully licked Hakyung’s lips with his own tongue.
Of course, the hip movements, which had resumed, didn’t stop.
He’d made Hakyung cum so many times already; there wouldn’t be any strength left in his body.
Muheon’s gaze, now deeper than before, fixed on Hakyung’s trembling nostrils and pale cheeks. Kang Hakyung, enduring pain he had never experienced, nor would have experienced, simply because he held Muheon within him.
That sight was both pitiable and intoxicating.
As Kang Hakyung’s sensations seemed to knead his entire mind, short, broken groans escaped Muheon’s lips as well.
“Haah, ugh…!”
“Hmph, Boss…!”
A hot and electrifying sensation incessantly stimulated Hakyung’s tear ducts.
The man’s glans, having forged a path deeper than before, mercilessly pressed against Hakyung’s sensitive spots.
There was no part of the narrow space his penis didn’t touch.
Hakyung swayed helplessly every time Muheon’s hips moved, and each time, he called for his boss.
Though it was Muheon who mercilessly assaulted him with his large shaft, it was also Muheon to whom Hakyung had to cling.
His mind flashed, and clear fluid flowed relentlessly from his penis.
Hakyung, not knowing what he was saying, simply cried out loudly for his lover.
“Ah, ugh…! There, it’s strange…!”
“It must be good.”
“I don’t know, ugh!”
The white hands, which had been caressing the man’s back and neck, gripped the bedsheets tightly.
The pleasure that surged like waves was closer to terror.
Hakyung struggled even to breathe and couldn’t keep his mouth closed.
A squelching sound echoed from the junction where their two bodies met, a wet, intimate noise. Hakyung’s and Muheon’s moans added to it, filling the room with obscenity.
Every time Muheon moved his hips, one of the penises that was outside continued to press down on Hakyung’s small member.
He thought he had finally escaped, but he hadn’t escaped completely.
Hakyung glanced down at the thick, heavy penis pressing against his own.
The veined penis, free of pubic hair, was starkly visible.
Hakyung, as if mesmerized, moved his hands to grasp both the man’s penis and his own. Even though hot parts collided, goosebumps kept breaking out.
“Squeeze it tight.”
Muheon commanded in a low voice.
Hakyung tried to put strength into his fingertips, following his words.
However, it wasn’t easy due to all the fluids that had spilled from both of them.
Nevertheless, even amidst the relentless thrusting, Hakyung didn’t release their joined centers from his hands, and Muheon rewarded such a strong dolphin with a praising kiss.
Then, as his excitement intensified, he unknowingly bared his teeth.
Hakyung, who even felt pleasure from that, trembled and called for his boss.
Muheon, once again baring his teeth in the already marked spots he had created with his mouth, trembled his hips in small movements.
It was a long ejaculation.
As Hakyung’s eyes, having experienced his first time very roughly, began to flutter closed, Muheon gently patted his buttocks without waking him.
Hakyung squinted his eyes and mumbled.
“You’re going to treat me like a baby like this… so why did you thrust so fiercely earlier?”
“What do you mean, fiercely?”
“I was so scared I thought I was going to die… but it felt just as good.”
“You thought you were going to die?”
“Mmhmm… it hurt, it was chaotic, and Boss’s eyes were rolling back…”
Even though they were lovers, Hakyung was so drowsy that he was unfiltered, saying things like “Boss’s eyes were rolling back” to an older man without hesitation.
Muheon’s lips slowly curled upwards, finding Hakyung’s grumbling face, swollen and pouty, utterly adorable.
He enjoyed Hakyung’s sleepy ramblings, asking him various questions.
He was usually one to speak his mind, but he was definitely more uninhibited now.
Knowing that he was the cause of Hakyung’s exhaustion, Muheon humored him, nodding along to whatever Hakyung said.
After chattering for a long time, Hakyung’s eyelids finally closed tight.
As if displeased with the sticky bed, Hakyung, even in his sleep, moved his body and burrowed into Muheon’s cool embrace.
Muheon waited for Hakyung to fall into a deep sleep while lying on top of him, then carefully moved his body.
He felt like he would catch a cold if he slept like this.
Besides, he could already picture Hakyung groaning from muscle aches tomorrow.
Muheon slowly finished cleaning up, making sure not to wake Hakyung, then carefully lifted the small body. It was time to move rooms.
***
“Huh…?”
He thought he’d fallen asleep in a splendid, opulent room, but when he opened his eyes, the scenery was strikingly similar to his dormitory room.
Startled, Hakyung tried to sit up, but a soft hand from beside him gently pressed his shoulder back down.
It was Muheon.
“Boss.”
A raspy voice, as if he had a sore throat, croaked out.
Hakyung’s strong vocal cords, which didn’t easily break, were usually his pride as a strong dolphin, but the way they cracked now was unusual.
Ahem!
He cleared his throat, trying to fix it somehow, when a glass of water was held out in front of him.
This time too, his boss had prepared water for Hakyung.
Hakyung took the glass and gulped down the water.
He hadn’t realized it, but he must have been incredibly thirsty.
“Where else do you feel bad?”
Muheon endlessly stroked Hakyung’s hair, as if even drinking water was commendable.
The tenderness in the man’s voice made Hakyung’s mouth soften, his lips loosening into a relaxed smile.
Still rubbing his forehead against his boss’s chest, Hakyung replied, “I’m okay.”
A sudden rush of embarrassment made the top of Hakyung’s head tremble slightly.
“Are you okay, Boss?”
“Me?”
“Yes, doesn’t your back hurt?”
He had moved like crazy… would his boss’s back muscles be okay?
At Hakyung’s concern, Muheon chuckled softly.
Each time his chest muscles rippled with the laugh, Hakyung’s heart also subtly fluttered, making its own claims.
“It doesn’t hurt. You worry about yourself.”
“I’m okay too. I told you I’m not a weak dolphin!”
The woken up strong dolphin boasted excitedly.
He had completely forgotten his sleepy grumbling from yesterday about being scared and in pain.
However, Muheon played along enthusiastically again this time, saying, “Is that so?”
If Kang Hakyung said it was so, then it was so.
“But my butt and penis are still throbbing a little bit…”
Hakyung, who confessed the truth at the end, smiled shyly.
He was a little proud that even after taking his boss’s ridiculously large penis, it only ended with a throbbing sensation, all thanks to the things he had brought.
“But why are you so nonchalant? Your surprise lasted only a moment…”
Muheon had indeed been curious about why Hakyung was so unperturbed.
At the time, he had been too excited that Hakyung hadn’t run away at the sight of him to think much of it, but it certainly wasn’t a common reaction.
At Muheon’s curiosity, Hakyung lifted his chin.
“It’s not just that I prepared supplies; I also thoroughly prepared mentally for sex with you, Boss.”
“Mental preparation?”
“Porn.”
Hakyung rattled off a list of all the porn he had watched.
He had specifically sought out ones featuring beast-folk, so he had seen all sorts of penises and members.
Just thinking about it, there were quite a few.
Hakyung counted them off on his fingers, one by one, describing what he had seen.
“There were some with pointed protrusions at the end. And some that transformed into a sphere like a fist. And some that inflated inside…”
“Enough. Why did you watch other guys’ dicks so diligently?”
Muheon tapped Hakyung’s lips, clearly showing his displeasure.
Hakyung’s small lips twitched a few times before opening again.
“Boss, are you jealous?”
“Wouldn’t I be?”
“Still, Boss’s are the best, though. Both of them.”
Hakyung made a ‘V’ sign with his fingers and grinned broadly.
Muheon looked at Hakyung, frowning as if to say he was incorrigible, but then he also laughed.