Harmonious Love

The Harmony of Yin and Yang Is Not as It Seems PART2 (1)

“Why… are you disappointed it’s not going there?”

“…Hmm.”

“That earlier wasn’t enough, you want to suck more?”

The lips that had drawn close whispered lowly. Mo Yeon blinked for a moment and shook his head.

“Not that… I mean semen.”

“Ah, Mo Yeon wants to eat semen?”

Mo Yeon had only thought about swallowing it in his mouth, not absorbing it down below. He’d never even considered that method. In fact, this was the first time he’d thought about swallowing semen at all.

“Today I wanted to try eating it with my mouth first…”

If it stays inside the body, strictly speaking, couldn’t those two methods be considered the same? But…

“Ah, wait…!”

At that moment, Mo Yeon’s mouth opened wide. As he realized it had entered too deeply, the other man pressed his hips down firmly.

“Ha… Mo Yeon, stop clenching. I’ll cum in your mouth later…”

“Ugh, mm, ah!”

Each time the dick rubbed against his inner walls, it felt like his insides were being crushed. Mo Yeon raised his hand to cover his mouth, trying to muffle the moans escaping unbidden. Tae Young-won straightened his waist and gripped Mo Yeon’s hips as he moved. Mo Yeon’s raised hips shook roughly in his grasp.

“Ha, haa, fuck…!”

His entire field of vision shook as his mind went blank. All his senses were focused on the area below being stirred up. No other thoughts entered his mind.

At that moment, Tae Young-won lowered his head and took one of Mo Yeon’s nipples into his mouth.

“Aah!”

Mo Yeon cried out sharply and unconsciously pulled at the other’s hair. But Tae Young-won only moaned louder and thrust his hips more frantically. The sensitive chest was scratched and bitten by teeth, while below the dick continued to enter and exit endlessly. All Mo Yeon could do was desperately grip the mattress cover and cry out in pleasure.

A moment later, Tae Young-won embraced Mo Yeon’s entire body. As their bodies pressed together, sweat and bodily fluids mingled. At the same time, Mo Yeon’s erect dick rubbed lengthwise against the other’s stomach. As he moved his hips while pressed tightly together, the already full inner walls were squeezed this way and that with wet sounds. The tender skin of his groin rubbed against coarse pubic hair as the pelvis between his legs moved up and down.

“Haa, fuck, it feels so good, Mo Yeon, ha…!”

Tae Young-won bit and nibbled on Mo Yeon’s nape just as he had done to his chest. From the rough, low moans by his ear, Mo Yeon realized the other was approaching climax.

His mind, which had almost completely let go, suddenly snapped back to attention.

“Uh, mm, don’t, don’t cum inside…!”

“Ha, haa, then?”

“In my mouth…”

Vibrations rumbled against his nape. The other had burst out laughing with his lips still buried there.

“Mmm!”

At that spine-tingling sensation, the legs wrapped around his waist tightened, pulling Tae Young-won in deeper. At the same time, the dick thrust even further inside.

“Ah…!”

Then, as if something had gone wrong, Tae Young-won hurriedly pulled his hips back. Mo Yeon’s eyes widened.

The dick that had withdrawn from inside spurted white semen like a fountain. Some splattered on the abs heaving with rough breaths, while the rest fell onto Mo Yeon’s clothes and body. He moaned throughout his ejaculation with his head thrown back.

“Ha, haa…!”

Honestly, it was such a stimulating sight that Mo Yeon couldn’t look away. But there was a problem…

He had clearly intended to try tasting the semen, but he hadn’t achieved that goal in any way. His pride wouldn’t allow him to lick up what had gotten on his clothes and body. Mo Yeon’s eyes drooped with disappointment.

“What should we do? Mo Yeon’s insides felt too good, I couldn’t hold back…”

“…”

Was it really true that he couldn’t hold back?

As Mo Yeon glared at him, Tae Young-won grinned. He still whispered with rough breaths:

“What should we do… want to go again?”

Even as he brazenly asked, his dick pressed firmly inside again. Mo Yeon’s eyes naturally closed.

***

For several days, Mo Yeon was constantly with Tae Young-won except during class times, so he hadn’t had a chance to go buy new glasses. Tae Young-won truly seemed to know no limits, to the point where Mo Yeon came to cherish having classes to attend.

As a result, the period of living without glasses was unexpectedly prolonged.

Meanwhile, unfamiliar attention was subtly gathering at school. Strangers kept asking why he wasn’t wearing glasses at least once a day, so Mo Yeon resolved to wear glasses again as soon as possible.

Before class, Mo Yeon sat in the lecture hall wrapping tape around the broken part of his glasses again. He could feel strange looks from those nearby, but as always, he paid no mind to such gazes.

Though it was a temporary fix, Mo Yeon worried whether he could find horn-rimmed glasses that suited him perfectly even if he went around to new optical shops. It wasn’t an unfounded concern, given that he had failed again today.

“Isn’t this similar enough? How about this style instead? It would suit you much better.”

“Goodbye.”

As soon as they recommended different glasses, he turned his back, hearing grumbling behind him for quite a while. Mo Yeon was dissatisfied too. Why did they keep recommending other items instead of showing what he wanted? He felt he was truly realizing this time just how exhausting it was to buy a single pair of glasses.

I was going to buy them before the senior came back.

He said they had set days for regular family dinners, and he was often summoned for family matters besides that. This time, he said he had to attend a relative’s overseas wedding in place of his father.

“My family is generally excessive. Even aside from this, I don’t know why they gather so often in normal times… It’s really tiring.”

He didn’t hide his annoyance, saying Mo Yeon probably wouldn’t be able to see him until the weekend since he likely wouldn’t be able to come home until then.

Mo Yeon didn’t say anything, but he thought to himself:

It seems Tae Young-won doesn’t just put on airs at school…

In other words, he only acts like a complete scoundrel in front of Mo Yeon without batting an eye. When he came to school, he even found campus magazines with Tae Young-won on the cover from the photoshoot last time scattered around. Worried that Tae Young-won might find them later, he crumpled one and stuffed it in his bag.

Mo Yeon was dumbfounded looking at that cover. How could a person be so different?

More frustrating than that was the fact that despite all that torment, he still hadn’t directly swallowed Tae Young-won’s yang energy. Later, when he secretly tried to lick some that had splattered on his stomach, he was caught red-handed and severely punished. Seeing that, Tae Young-won’s eyes had rolled back, and Mo Yeon had to endure all sorts of humiliation for a long time, being told how slutty he must be to secretly steal a man’s semen. As someone who had stolen yang energy before, though not semen, he felt incredibly guilty.

Though he hadn’t swallowed it in his mouth, traces of the other remained inside his body. He wondered if that might be equivalent.

“We’ll have many chances, so make sure to eat it next time, okay?”

“No thanks. I take back what I said. I don’t really want to eat it anymore.”

Rather than begging to be cum in the mouth while enduring all this humiliation, it might be better to just get yang energy moderately.

“I’m already worried. How will I endure not seeing Mo Yeon’s white pussy for several days…”

That was the last ridiculous thing he said.

Honestly, Mo Yeon felt a bit regretful.

“…I did want to try tasting it.”

Though it was only out of curiosity about how it might be different.

At that moment, the glasses repair that had taken quite a while was finally complete. Though there was tape stuck all over the left temple and the crucial bridge, it had been attached so meticulously that it no longer wobbled like before. After examining it from various angles, he put it on his face.

It’s better than I thought?

As expected, when properly attached, the glasses settled quite stably on Mo Yeon’s face. At this level, it was almost the same as before breaking. Mo Yeon moved his head slightly and came to a satisfactory conclusion.

This should be fine to wear for a while.

Just like that, “buying new glasses,” which had been the most urgent task even this morning, was pushed down Mo Yeon’s priority list.

Late in the evening, as Mo Yeon came out after showering, his phone was ringing in his bag. He put the phone to his ear while looking for a cardigan. Perhaps because he had just bathed, the evening air felt even colder.

– I was going to get upset if you didn’t answer again, but you picked up well today?

Tae Young-won’s voice came through before Mo Yeon could even respond. Mo Yeon hadn’t even checked who was calling. He had no one else who would call at this hour besides Tae Young-won.

“I didn’t have work today.”

– Ah, I see.

Tae Young-won had been calling unexpectedly like this for the past few days.

– Mo Yeon seems to be doing well, what about the other thing?

“…”

Then he would ask how Mo Yeon’s “that place” was doing, if hair still hadn’t grown. Mo Yeon felt that Tae Young-won might have actually called out of genuine curiosity about that, so he always answered properly at those times.

“It’s fine. …And of course no hair has grown.”

As he gave a detailed answer even for what wasn’t asked, the other laughed happily over the phone. Meanwhile, someone’s face was turning bright red.