Muheon gently soothed Hakyung, who was whining like a child presented with candy, and opened the bottle.
Simultaneously, a sweet and refreshing scent wafted out, and Hakyung practically drooled, his mouth watering.
Muheon carefully poured the gel onto his hand, ensuring not a single drop was spilled, then immediately inserted his fingers between Hakyung’s buttocks.
The hole, which had just accommodated many fingers, again easily welcomed his finger.
“W-What’s so good…? …?”
Hakyung’s eyes widened.
He had been about to say he wasn’t sure what was so good, in a slightly disappointed voice.
His arms, wrapped around Muheon’s neck, tightened.
Unable to say anything more, Hakyung crossed his thighs and made a flustered expression.
A hot, ticklish, and tingling sensation crept up from below.
The problem was that he felt it not on the skin his hand touched, but deeper inside, in the inner wall.
This was what “good” meant?
Hakyung, who hadn’t expected the seaweed gel to intensify pleasure so quickly, opened and closed his mouth.
He felt that if he tried to speak, only moans would spill out.
“Ugh… the feeling, it’s strange…!”
Muheon’s expression hardened further as he watched Hakyung squirm, flustered and unsure what to do below.
He worried Hakyung might pass out.
The gel’s performance was simply too good.
Dokgojin had boasted about it with a sly look every time he saw him…
It was even more potent than he’d imagined.
Muheon pulled out the fingers that had been fondling Hakyung’s hole.
Even that was a huge stimulus; a little drool trickled from the corners of Hakyung’s mouth as he groaned, “Hnnnngh.”
Muheon clicked his tongue briefly and licked the drool from Hakyung.
He could see tiny goosebumps forming where his tongue touched.
“Are you okay? Should I wipe it off?”
Muheon patted Hakyung’s cheek and asked, pointing below.
Even amidst his dazed state from the excessive pleasure, Hakyung quickly shook his head.
What kind of opportunity was this, to get it?
If not now, when would he ever be able to fully take Seo-jang-nim again?
Hakyung moved his trembling hand and grabbed Muheon’s penis.
It was a challenging size, not fitting entirely in one hand.
“Hurry, just, just poke it in, quickly, hmph!”
“Ha…!”
It was Hakyung, forcibly pulling Muheon’s cock.
Muheon let out a hollow laugh at the incredible power and lunged, biting Hakyung’s lips.
Hakyung struggled with the aggressive kiss but didn’t back down.
Instead, he eagerly lifted his hips, trying to align his flat stomach with Muheon’s.
Just a little gel had gone in, as if it were a primer, and the space between Hakyung’s buttocks was already slick with wetness.
Muheon rubbed the copious liquid with his palm.
The glistening skin looked quite good. Muheon, who didn’t try to suppress the corners of his lips rising, covered Hakyung’s hand that was holding his cock.
A nervous sigh escaped him as his palm touched the heated back of Hakyung’s hand.
Muheon perfunctorily stroked his cock, which Hakyung had been holding, then immediately positioned both glans at Hakyung’s hole.
No matter how soft and loosened it was, putting both in at once seemed impossible, so he intended to insert only one first.
But as if sensing his thoughts, Hakyung murmured softly.
“P-Put it all in.”
“All…?”
“One isn’t enough…!”
The sensation, bordering on pain, continued past mere tickling.
Hakyung only wanted Seo-jang-nim to intensely pound inside him.
Otherwise, he felt he might lose his mind at any moment.
With tears welling in his eyes and struggling, Hakyung, with what audacity, kept urging Muheon on.
He didn’t even know that Muheon was trying to go slowly for his sake.
However, Muheon wasn’t in a relaxed situation either, so he nodded.
“If it hurts, tell me. No, you might not be able to speak, so hit me.”
“Understood, just hurry…!”
At Hakyung’s urging, Muheon aligned both glans.
Perhaps due to the gel’s effect, the entrance was definitely more moist and soft than usual.
Muheon slowly put force into his hips.
The hole, which usually struggled with even one, was still only taking the glans, but it began to wriggle and swallow the cock.
“Ahhh…! Ugh…!”
Hakyung let out a small scream at the sensation of his lower body being stretched tightly.
No matter how effective the gel was, he hadn’t expected it not to hurt with two large penises entering, but it hurt quite a lot.
It felt not only like tearing, but he even worried his bones might be dislocated.
To lessen Hakyung’s pain even a little, Muheon took Hakyung’s small cock in his hand and stroked it.
This didn’t make the pain disappear completely, but the cock, in Seo-jang-nim’s hand, happily grew larger.
Thus, Muheon’s penis, gradually filling him from the glans, was soon entirely inside the hole.
Hakyung, noticing Muheon’s smooth pubic bone touching his buttocks, let out a thin breath.
“It-it’s in… Hnngh…”
His voice was trembling and filled with wetness, but it was also full of joy.
Hakyung sniffed, then kissed Muheon’s cheek.
Despite his pitiful and pathetic display of affection, Muheon’s shameless cock only grew larger and larger.
Was it because Hakyung coddled and gave it endless love?
Mu-il, Mu-i, Seo-jang-nim’s two cocks, grew in size on their own as soon as they entered, and now he could even feel the bulging veins.
The worry of “What if they don’t come out now?” filled Hakyung’s small head.
It’s really now or never; I need the gel’s help.
With that thought, Hakyung tried to endure the pain mixed with pleasure.
“Hakyung… can I move?”
Hakyung nodded his head in a hurry.
This kind of event might be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Since it had come to this, he had to see it through to the end.
With Hakyung’s permission, Muheon tightened his jaw.
No matter how much Hakyung said it was okay, if Muheon moved as he pleased, an accident was bound to happen.
To regain his composure, Muheon clenched his jaw once more.
His cheek flesh tore against his sharp teeth, drawing blood, but it was fine.
It was better than losing control and harming Hakyung.
Muheon stroked Hakyung’s forehead once, then moved his hips.
Every time he moved, his bumpy shaft pressed against various parts of Hakyung’s inner walls, making Hakyung scream in pleasure.
Muheon pressed everywhere, whether Hakyung felt it or not, and before long, Hakyung was sobbing as if in agony.
“Haaangh!”
With a sharp cry, Hakyung’s entire body trembled. Muheon, who was actively thrusting his hips, looked down at Hakyung’s cock in his hand.
However, nothing flowed from the plump cock.
Considering the inner walls were convulsing and clinging madly, he must have already come.
“Ha, you only went back.”
“Th-That’s… wait a moment, Hahh! Seo-jang-nim… Hnngh…!”
“Good.”
Hakyung furrowed his brows, looking at Muheon who was chuckling softly, saying “good.”
In truth, he didn’t even have the mental capacity to be annoyed or angry.
His vision had suddenly flashed, and his whole body was trembling like an aspen tree.
It was the exact same reaction as when he came, but there was no white cum visible in Seo-jang-nim’s hand.
Hakyung’s confusion was momentary.
Muheon, realizing his husband was genuinely feeling it, decided to give a little more freedom to his controlled movements.
“It means you can feel good even after swallowing both of my cocks.”
“Th-This…?!”
“Yeah. Impressive.”
Muheon’s dark eyes deepened even further.
At the same time, his slow hip thrusts gained power and began to quicken.
His breath was completely caught.
It felt as if Seo-jang-nim’s penis filled him all the way up to his throat.
His own cock, being relentlessly rubbed in Seo-jang-nim’s hand, was streaming with unknown fluids and stung like it was being spanked with a slapping sound.
Yet, far from being scared, his heart felt like it was floating.
He was happy to be doing such a lewd and loving act with Seo-jang-nim.
Hakyung, tears and snot running down his face, called Muheon’s name.
Muheon answered his calls one by one, and he too, like Hakyung, no, even more so, was happy.
It was a feeling of fulfillment he had never experienced in hundreds of years of living.
The love given by this tiny Kang Dolphin was greater and more beautiful than anything else.
Just thinking of Kang Hakyung made him smile naturally.
Muheon buried his nose in Hakyung’s neck, which was filled with Hakyung’s scent.
It was a sweet and alluring scent, one he would willingly accept living buried in for the rest of his life.
As Hakyung fiddled with Muheon’s hair tickling his neck, something caught his eye.
Black scales.
It was a trace of Seo-jang-nim’s true form that occasionally appeared during sex.
Hakyung carefully placed his hand on the black, shining scales, which were larger in area than usual.