“That…?”
Could that really go in? It was way too thick and long.
But—imagining how it might feel if that thick thing rubbed the spot Saeon had just touched with his fingers—it made him a little curious.
More than anything, he wanted Saeon to enjoy this act too.
“Okay.”
Ebi said it bravely, but he was nervous—he bit his lip slightly, the corners of his eyes softening.
His heart pounded as he waited for the moment of penetration. But the next thing Saeon did was lift Ebi into his arms.
He laid the wide-eyed Ebi down on the soft bed.
Then, taking off the still-worn right shoe, he fully removed Ebi’s pants and drawers, before stripping off his own bottoms as well.
This was Ebi’s first time seeing a human’s completely bare body.
Bathed in the city lights spilling in through the window beyond the bed, the scars on Saeon’s body glowed pale. There were too many to count—some looked like they must have been life-threatening when they were fresh.
It was the body of someone who had survived countless battles.
And yokai—by nature—are instinctively drawn to the strong.
Ebi, without any resistance, very meekly gave his body to Saeon. As he tasted Ebi’s body with his tongue and lips, Saeon dug into the intimate area. Ebi’s legs spread apart, and a thick glans rubbed between his buttocks. As expected, it was incomparably thicker than a finger.
“It’s not going in, feels like I’m going to…”
As he lightly tapped Saeon’s shoulder while speaking, Ebi’s words were cut off. While they were kissing, Ebi could feel that Saeon’s whole body was heated up. Every part where their skin touched was hot. The hottest of all was the member pressing firmly against his backside.
“Mm, uung, …mm, heuht!”
Saeon sweetly swallowed Ebi’s constant moans. Like savoring the world’s rarest delicacy, he licked and sucked Ebi’s whole body, and below, even after failing several times, he persistently pushed until finally, the glans slowly entered inside. Ebi gasped, holding his breath, twisting his body reflexively.
“Ah, uuht…”
Taking in the thick member was even harder than he had imagined. More than pain, it was the overwhelming sensation and pressure of an intimate place—one that had never taken anything before—being opened and filled. As Ebi furrowed his brows deeply, enduring the discomfort, Saeon placed a kiss on his furrowed brows. Even so, he never stopped pushing in.
When only about half had been pushed in, Ebi’s legs trembled as if in spasms. That was his limit. He couldn’t even make a sound, but when Saeon pulled his member out, Ebi flinched with an “Ah!” As if to soothe him, Saeon gently stroked his body and then, after pulling out to the glans, slowly pushed it in again. Only after repeatedly forcing it out and pushing it back in several times did the strength gradually leave Ebi’s body.
“Saeon, does… it feel good?”
Panting for breath, Ebi asked. The member that had been fully hardened earlier was now hanging limp. Saeon, holding back the urge to thrust all the way in, replied with a soft “Yeah.” His dark eyes were clouded with pleasure. A desire he had never experienced before tormented him. To Saeon, holding back this desire now felt more painful than any suffering he had endured before.
But it was a pain worth enduring.
Unaware of Saeon’s torment, Ebi, tensing up, stroked Saeon’s prominent muscles while holding back the nausea rising inside him. As long as Saeon’s enjoying it, that’s fine, he thought. Last time, I was the only one who felt good, anyway… But that thought didn’t last long—when Saeon pushed in a little deeper than before, a crease formed between Ebi’s brows and cold sweat gathered on his pale forehead. It was just as he was enduring it, biting his lip.
Saeon, having pulled himself out almost all the way, adjusted Ebi’s body. Grabbing his hips and lifting them, he thrust upward just like that. The next moment, Ebi opened his mouth silently.
“Ah, aaagh…”
It was a bolt of pleasure unlike anything he had ever experienced before. For a few seconds, the moan that had been swallowed deep into his throat burst out when Saeon once again drove himself in deep with a solid thrust.
“Ahh, uht, ah!”
Each time the thick pillar pierced inside, the intense pleasure made the body tremble uncontrollably. A deeply satisfied expression appeared on Saeon’s face. As he dug deep inside again with his penis, he violently attacked Ebi’s most delicate and defenseless part.
“Ah, ah, uh! Aaah, wait a moment, Saeon, it’s too… …ah, agh!”
Thud, thud, thump — with each sound, the body jolted and shook. The pain that felt like it was splitting him open was overwhelmed by the intense pleasure. Unable to endure it, Ebi tightly embraced Saeon. Each time the veiny, hard penis moved in and out with a wet sound, the sweet-scented hand cream was pushed out little by little. Gritting his teeth, Saeon grabbed Ebi’s waist and thrust in forcefully.
Below, Saeon roughly split and stirred Ebi’s soft flesh as he kissed him over and over. The kisses were rough but tender. Even as his breath came in short, gasping pants, Ebi responded to Saeon’s kiss—twining their tongues and rubbing their lips together.
Maybe because his most delicate spot kept getting pierced, tears welled up in Ebi’s eyes and then fell. Before the tear could fully drop, Saeon sweetly licked it away, and Ebi kissed him again.
The act of exploring each other’s bodies didn’t end with just one time. The two became completely absorbed in each other, losing track of time and even proper reason. It wasn’t just a physical union. Even in the midst of pleasure, Ebi realized that his feelings for Saeon had deepened, grown more mature — and that the way Saeon looked at him had changed completely from before.
How long had they shared their intimacy? It was only when Ebi, barely able to moan and breathing heavily, drifted off into a faint, almost unconscious sleep that the long session finally came to an end.
Sa-eon, still unsatisfied in his desires, repeatedly kissed Ebi here and there. Ebi let out a groan and turned his head. Sa-eon’s hand, which had been sweeping down Ebi’s body, stopped between his thighs. Between his legs was soaked with a pale, cloudy fluid.
He scooped and rubbed it with his fingers, then pushed the semen back into the swollen, reddish opening. Then, while gently kissing Ebi on the shoulder, he quietly gazed at him.
The face deeply buried in the blanket, sound asleep, looked so pleasant to Saeon that he never got tired of looking at it. The eyelashes lay neatly, shut gently in sleep, and soft breathing escaped from the slightly reddish lips. The chest rose and fell peacefully.
Suddenly, an unbearable desire to possess surged up from inside. It was a confusing yet intense feeling. I must have this. I want to be bound together with something unbreakable and stay together forever. In this life, and in the next. This desperate greed turned Saeon’s insides upside down.
How can I make this wholly mine? Every single thing—each strand of hair, every drop of tear—how can I gather it all up and make it completely mine?
In this unbearable longing, Saeon embraced Ebi and pressed his lips to the sweet ones.
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Kyungjun looked around nervously. He took a deep breath and read the note he was holding again. He had just turned twenty this year, and his face still had a youthful look, now stiff with tension. He was a new member of the Hunter Association, currently running an errand for his senior.
“This is supposed to be the membership card.”
Kyungjun fiddled with the copper coin hanging from his neck. The errand his senior had given him was simple, but at the same time, dangerous. The task was just to fetch an item his senior had requested, but the danger lay in the place where the item had to be found.
“As long as you keep your head straight, nothing should go wrong. Got it?”
Recalling his senior’s advice, he tucked a paper bill into the copper coin. He lit it on fire, and the copper coin turned black with soot as acrid smoke rose. When the bill had completely burned, a moment later, a meow sounded from somewhere.
Looking in the direction of the sound, he saw a cat’s tail flicking at one side of an alley. Holding the copper coin in his hand, Kyungjun hurriedly chased after it. The cat only ever showed its swaying tail at every turn of the alley, never revealing its full body.
How long had he been chasing it? When he came to his senses, he was standing in front of an old shopping arcade. The cat’s tail slipped inside the arcade door just as it closed. Everything was just as his senior had described.
“This must be Jusaya Mong…”
After swallowing, he opened the door. Inside, an endlessly long and dark corridor appeared like a tunnel. As he walked along the passage, full of tension, a sudden bright light flooded over him. Reflexively raising his arms to shield his eyes, then lowering them, he was stunned by the sight in front of him.
Jusaya Mong, at a glance, looked like a luxurious department store catering to the wealthy. The first floor hall was a fairly large plaza, and the building’s central part stretched in a straight line all the way up to a glass dome at the top floor. On the edges, only guardrails marked the boundary to prevent falling into the center like a panopticon. Besides that, everything was wide open, and the beings moving about on each floor were clearly visible.
One thing that was different from an ordinary department store was the customers. Having just stepped into the profession of a hunter, Kyungjun saw all sorts of rare and bizarre yokai walking together with humans. It was the most confusing sight he had ever seen. The people’s races were also extremely diverse.
—Welcome to Jusaya Mong. All conflict is prohibited in every area of Jusaya Mong, so please keep that in mind. We hope all customers have an enjoyable time.
The announcement echoed occasionally and was faintly repeated in English. It was probably because Kyungjun understood a little English. According to the research he had done beforehand, in Jusaya Mong, all languages worked regardless of race. They said the location of Jusaya Mong was set between the human world and the spirit world, which somehow reminded him of the Tower of Babel in the Bible.


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