C32 R18
The Harmony of Yin and Yang Is Not as It Seems PART 1 (14)
The reddened, softened hole was still quite tight despite everything. When gently rubbing the inner walls, the hole twitched as if showing off how it had been ravaged just moments ago.
Feeling his own body starting to get excited again, just like at first, merely from the unconscious movement of chewing on the foreign object, Tae Young-won’s eyes narrowed for a moment.
It’s frustrating to realize he’s the one who fell for the trick, but the more he thinks about it, the more it seems alright.
‘We can’t date, but we could be partners.’
The thought occurred to him that while dating a man is out of the question, there’s no reason they couldn’t be partners.
There hadn’t been any similar stimulation recently.
No matter how he looked at it, even if Mo Yeon started as a stalker, he was worth keeping around.
He had denied it for quite a while, but the recent events changed all his thoughts. Normally, he would never get entangled like this with someone from school who’s bound to the same social circle, but Mo Yeon was different.
For one, he didn’t have to put on airs of being a good person with Mo Yeon, and others at school wouldn’t suspect such a relationship either.
The quiet face buried in the blanket wasn’t clearly visible. He started to wipe the semen that had splashed on the ear but left it there. It was because the smell of himself on Mo Yeon felt quite pleasant.
“You know I like you, sunbae.”
To confess after secretly stalking, unable to control his feelings.
Tae Young-won smirked.
Mo Yeon seemed to desire him much more ardently than he had thought. So he must have used the white porcelain as bait and offered his body to seduce him.
Whether Mo Yeon wanted his body or his heart as well didn’t matter much to Tae Young-won. Even if it was the latter, it would be fine as long as he didn’t cling to him asking for reciprocation of feelings.
If his face had been even slightly less to his taste, this wouldn’t have happened with a stalker. Or if he had been a little less strange at school, he might not have taken an interest, and they wouldn’t have gotten entangled like this. Or if he had at least some body hair.
“Just don’t like me too much. Then you’ll be fine too.”
It was a mumble barely audible to himself.
And finally, as if everything had been sorted out, Tae Young-won got up from the bed lightly.
Of course, during all this, Mo Yeon remained motionless, sprawled on the bed. After roughly messing up the small head that seemed barely a handful, he headed to the bathroom.
He was the type who, once he accepted something, didn’t dwell on it afterward.
***
From the moment Tae Young-won left the room until the sound of water could be heard, only Mo Yeon’s breathing could be heard in the remaining room. Other than that, it was as quiet as a mouse.
Mo Yeon, who had been lying motionless, making only gasping sounds, suddenly sat up on the bed the moment it became clear that Tae Young-won was in the shower.
“That crazy bastard.”
He vaguely knew he was a pervert, but he never imagined he would stick his fingers into the butt of a sleeping person. Should he be thankful that he didn’t insert his dick?
Ugh. Sitting up, he felt the foreign sensation left on his body again. But this was not the time to hesitate.
Unable to touch his sore behind, Mo Yeon quietly got up from the bed. Every movement made him shudder, feeling as if the sensation of fingers was still there. Perhaps because he had been tensing his entire body while climaxing twice in succession, his arms and legs creaked and wouldn’t move well.
It’s a feeling he never wants to experience again. This won’t happen again in the future.
Despite his uncomfortable body, Mo Yeon hurriedly moved around Tae Young-won’s room, picking up and putting on his clothes. The wet area between his legs felt unpleasant, and as he stood up, it felt like the traces Tae Young-won had left were flowing down his skin. However, he put on his t-shirt immediately without even wiping himself.
There was no time to check the mirror. He probably looked a mess, but…
At this late hour, the chances of running into someone while going up the emergency stairs were extremely low. Besides, Mo Yeon wasn’t the type to care much about others’ gazes anyway.
“Becoming gay because of me, what nonsense…”
It was still an absurd thing to think about.
He used to despise men so much, what on earth got into him? Earlier, there was even a sense of crisis that he might really go all the way. Literally, he almost got eaten up after jumping in without knowing any better.
It would be a lie to say that he himself wasn’t aroused in that situation.
‘Ah, ugh, ungh, ah!’
For a moment, a scene from just before flashed through his mind. Mo Yeon tried to shake off the memory, deliberately shaking his head.
Why had he gotten so excited, even if Tae Young-won was like that?
He hadn’t intended to go this far in the first place, but it felt like something had gone wrong, leaving him perplexed. It felt like he had experienced a huge nightmare, no, a huge mistake.
First, he needed to get out of here. He somehow managed to put his trembling legs into his underwear.
Even when following him in the alley, Mo Yeon had only intended to try and get some yang energy somehow.
In fact, he had followed without a plan, half hoping to get caught. If caught, he thought he could just show himself masturbating like before and be done with it. He had never even imagined that Tae Young-won would want to have sex with him like this.
There are things you do caught up in the moment, but how could he do that when he’s not even gay…
Whether it was swollen from how he had poked earlier, every step felt uncomfortable. Somehow, he had a feeling it would feel even more terrible tomorrow than it did now.
Moreover, thinking back to how fingers had entered even while he was pretending to sleep, he wanted to get out of this crazy yang energy tiger’s den as quickly as possible.
The new method he had unconsciously come up with earlier quite appealed to Mo Yeon.
‘Instead of this difficult stuff, how about trying to persuade him to just let me show it off by taking off my pants every time he gives yang energy?’
It would be pitiful and require abandoning human dignity, but yang energy was worth it. Hadn’t their human dignity already been greatly disturbed just moments ago? So that might be better.
But that was only possible under the premise that Tae Young-won was only interested in looking at his dick. If he wanted to have sex with him, that would be too dangerous for him.
No matter how desperate his position was, he couldn’t handle being crushed all over his body with that feeling of being devoured like before, and on top of that, being pierced by that club.
“Hm? Want me to scratch it?”
He couldn’t forget his voice whispering while frantically shaking his hips.
He pretended to have a sweet tone, but the actual atmosphere was anything but.
Even though he already knew that his true nature wasn’t as gentle as his face, Tae Young-won seemed like a completely different person in bed. It was fortunate that he was facing away; if they had made eye contact, he probably would have felt threatened. He instinctively knew that if something similar happened again, his body truly wouldn’t survive.
Finally, after picking up and putting on the carelessly hung shirt from the shoe rack, Mo Yeon was about to leave the house but went back inside. Then he snatched up his handkerchief that was still conspicuously placed on the dining table.
Wiping his neck, which had been licked and sucked earlier, furiously with the handkerchief, he headed for the door.
“…Surely he hasn’t really turned gay, right?”
Just because they rubbed against each other a little.
Mo Yeon certainly couldn’t take responsibility if Tae Young-won became gay. He could barely take care of himself, let alone take responsibility.
And he wanted to look into the mind of someone who, after having his way, kept saying such nonsense about taking responsibility, wondering what kind of conscience he had been living with to keep saying such absurd things.
Tae Young-won must be regretting it by now too. For someone with such strong pride, he would probably try to pretend nothing happened with a man by tomorrow at the latest.
It seems like both of them went a bit crazy today, so it might be better to talk again when he’s in his right mind.
“What are you doing, Mo Yeon?”
But before he could finish putting on his shoes, an unbelievable voice came from behind.
“Mo Yeon, are you… running away now?”
“…”
Mo Yeon, with his neck stiffening, couldn’t bring himself to turn around.