Harmonious Love

The Harmony of Yin and Yang Is Not as It Seems PART 1 (17)

“Ugh! I really hate this, ahh…!”

Mo Yeon trembled weakly, sitting on a high shelf, unable to properly struggle. With hands that had no strength, he could barely manage to occasionally pry off the fingers that persistently pinched and flicked his chest.

Mo Yeon had particularly sensitive breasts. He didn’t know the exact reason why, but he was certain about how he came to realize this fact. Annoyingly enough, it was all because of ghosts.

There are various ways ghosts torment people. 

Most of them simply ride on people’s shoulders and suck out all kinds of energy without any particular purpose, but since Mo Yeon could see ghosts, he would either faint or run away before that happened, so he didn’t suffer that level of torment.

Instead, the moment they realized he could see them, they would shove their faces close to startle him or chase him into dangerous places like mountains, high places, or roads where cars zoomed by.

However, not all ghosts tormented people in such a brutal way.

The more mischievous ghosts would not only play startling pranks but also sexual ones, and irritatingly, the target was always his chest.

For instance, during exams or even in places where silence had to be maintained like during class, they would strangely always touch his chest. Oddly enough, they left other parts alone and only teased his chest.

Whether it was because ghosts kept touching him or because he was born with this kind of body, he wasn’t sure. The area was already sensitive enough to react to the slightest brush in daily life, so it was even harder to endure when others deliberately tormented it.

Moreover, the hands tormenting his chest now were unlike usual – they weren’t a ghost’s. They were unmistakably human warmth.

Nevertheless, Mo Yeon desperately wanted to avoid being penetrated and split in half by Tae Young-won today, so he tried his best to prevent his dick from reacting again.

At that moment, Tae Young-won’s fingertip roughly scratched the swollen nub.

“No… nngh!”

But disappointingly, the handkerchief that had been precariously draped over his dick fell to the floor with a thud as soon as his dick sprang to life.

Had something really happened to his body? His dick, which shouldn’t have anything left to give, reacted immediately to Tae Young-won’s touch, amazingly.

“See this? This is why I can’t easily believe what Mo Yeon says.”

“Ah…”

A moment later, Mo Yeon tightly closed his eyes. Unconsciously, he squeezed his thighs together, trapping the wrist between them.

“Hng, ugh!”

Tae Young-won gripped Mo Yeon’s dick, squeezing as if trying to manually extract what wouldn’t come out even when squeezed. His previous reluctance to touch another man’s body was nowhere to be seen.

While he had seemed to lose his senses in bed earlier, now he appeared to be trying to figure something out.

“This is fascinating. You really do seem to have a talent.”

“What kind of talent…”

Mo Yeon panted heavily, soaked in water, after ejaculating about three drops, which was a climax in its own right.

Tae Young-won placed his hand on Mo Yeon’s lower abdomen. Near the tip of the now softened dick, he frowned as he traced the few drops of milky semen with his finger.

“Look at this. You’re dying with pleasure from just a light touch, yet you keep saying with your mouth that it’s hard. When your words and actions don’t match at all, of course I’m going to misunderstand. I really thought for a moment that Mo Yeon might have approached me for some other reason.”

Hup, Mo Yeon inhaled sharply and rolled his eyes.

“I said I’d believe you if you didn’t get hard, but seeing you leak like this makes me feel a bit relieved.”

“…”

“It makes me think that you really do like me.”

Why would he feel relieved about something like that?

“T-that’s what I’ve been saying. I really like you, Sunbae.”

Somehow, Mo Yeon had to become a former stalker who desperately loved Tae Young-won in order to dispel his suspicions. And now his status had been elevated to that of his lover…

Suddenly, this situation felt very surreal. Why was Sunbae Tae Young-won doing this with him? Even if he had brought it upon himself, even if he was largely responsible, how could a person change so drastically?

“…Sunbae, are we really dating?”

Maybe he shouldn’t say such things to someone who thought they were obviously dating. But he might not take it so unpleasantly.

Tae Young-won paused for a moment, then said with a smile.

“Why, does it feel like a dream?”

“…”

“Wake up. There’s no chance it’ll be different tomorrow.”

Perhaps in a different situation, this would be considered romantic? To Mo Yeon, it was just a cold and firm statement.

“Sex means we’re dating, you know.”

“Hnng…”

“We’re going to have sex from now on. Right?”

Just as Mo Yeon started to wonder what he should do next, something like a blunt fist prodded somewhere between his legs. What had been rubbing against his thigh all this time was Tae Young-won’s dick. Mo Yeon unconsciously shifted his gaze to his own widely spread legs.

He looked down resentfully at the dick that hadn’t lost any of its vigor since earlier, if anything it seemed to have grown even larger.

Mo Yeon’s body, aroused once again, was in a state where he couldn’t muster any strength, leaving him limp all over.

The shaft that slid along the cleft of his buttocks and groin was terrifyingly erect, with even its veins standing out. He too had endured a lot while Mo Yeon climaxed countless times.

The dick rubbing against his water-soaked flesh were incredibly hot.

“Ha, fuck…!”

A rough voice resonated in Mo Yeon’s ear. The content was quite different from the momentum that seemed ready to pierce his body at any moment.

“Can I just do it? I don’t know how. Haa…”

The glans was pressing firmly against the entrance as if ready to invade at any moment. The hands gripping his thighs as if about to burst them, the heat Tae Young-won was emitting from every part of his skin that touched him was incomparable to usual. More aroused than ever, Tae Young-won was asking, ‘How should I do this?’

Mo Yeon was extremely flustered. This situation wasn’t part of the plan.

However, glancing again at Tae Young-won’s dick, it was now even more terrifying as it was leaking fluid. The liquid that flowed from the tip of his dick, about the size of a child’s fist, made a moist sound as it rubbed against Mo Yeon’s tender perineum.

“Hm? Mo Yeon, tell me, haa.”

“…”

At the same time, Tae Young-won’s excited voice made his judgment hazy.

Wouldn’t it be okay? It seems like he won’t let go unless we do this completely.

Maybe if we experience it once, he’ll easily let go, realizing that doing it with a man isn’t that great after all…

‘It’s not like I’ll die from this.’

With eyes mixed with curiosity, Mo Yeon answered softly.

“J-just do it…”

To this person, he was supposed to be a gay man with not insignificant experience with men.

With that thought alone, Mo Yeon answered as if entranced, not knowing what was about to happen, and immediately regretted his choice.

“Agh!”

The thick shaft split open his insides where his fingers had probed just moments ago. As if carving a path, he entered, and Tae Young-won muttered a low curse.

“Fuck, why is it so tight, Mo Yeon.”

As he pressed firmly against the entrance, he could feel the inside, now more swollen and soft than before, clinging to his dick. Tae Young-won, who had been inserting very slowly as if intentionally, let out a low moan.

However, Mo Yeon couldn’t moan. Along with the pain as if his body was being split apart, he felt his lower abdomen being pressed down according to the shape of Tae Young-won’s dick. Tae Young-won, who had stopped moving, gritted his teeth.

“Haa, don’t push me out. Only the head has barely gone in…”

What?

Mo Yeon, who couldn’t even scream, managed to look down. Unbelievably, only the tip of the dick had barely entered.

“This can’t be, ah, aah…!”

Mo Yeon belatedly struggled. It was because Tae Young-won was trying to move his hips again. To prevent deeper insertion, he lowered both hands and firmly gripped Tae Young-won’s dick. But suddenly, Tae Young-won covered Mo Yeon’s hands and moaned loudly.

“Ha, haa, fuck…!”

Then he suddenly started thrusting his hips rapidly.

Mo Yeon, startled, gripped the shaft tightly to somehow prevent the dick from digging deeper into his body. The enlarged glans kept stabbing at the entrance between his legs with wet sounds. Meanwhile, his palms, continuously rubbing hard against the dick, were getting hot.

When he slightly loosened his grip because his hands were hot, the dick immediately dug a bit deeper inside. Mo Yeon had no choice but to tighten his grip again. He trembled, tensing his entire body with the tension of not knowing when it might go in deeper.

“Hnng, Sunbae…!”

“Your palms are so soft, ha, I love your hands, Mo Yeon… huu, ah, haa.”

The only reason he wasn’t thrusting all the way in right now was because Mo Yeon’s hands were satisfyingly soft and pleasant to him. It was just that his hands felt so good that he was momentarily restrained, not at all intending to go easy on him.