SYM 85
by EmerlynA snake-like cock plunged inside.
Eun-hyeon’s mouth opened, and his body trembled slightly. It was what he had wanted, but at this moment, he felt resentful towards Cheong-un.
Wasn’t this too big?
The pain of being pierced through felt greater than the pleasure the large cock would bring.
At that moment, Eun-hyeon’s body lightly bounced up. Cheong-un had taken Eun-hyeon’s small nipple into his mouth.
“U, Un-ah!”
Cheong-un didn’t stop there, lightly sucking on the nipple and teasing it with his tongue. Eun-hyeon’s face, which had been distorted by the pain of being opened, now changed in another way.
“Ah, hng! Ah, ah!”
The small fruit repeatedly went in and out of the red mouth. With his senses scattered, Eun-hyeon couldn’t focus.
Meanwhile, Cheong-un was steadily pushing his cock inside. Once the glans passed through, the rest was relatively easy.
“Ah, ah! Un, Un-ah!”
A thin moan, unbelievable that it came from his own mouth, leaked out.
“Eungh.”
His back arched, and the cock that was stabbing inside relentlessly dug deep.
Was it okay for a cock to go so far in?
There was no time to think. Cheong-un began to move the cock that he had pushed all the way in until he felt rough pubic hair on his buttocks.
Slap, Slap.
It felt like being hit with a cock, as he hammered the inside with his large cock.
“Master…”
Eun-hyeon shivered at Cheong-un’s low voice whispering in his ear. His lower abdomen tightened, and his body flinched.
Cheong-un’s brow furrowed, and a shallow groan escaped.
Eun-hyeon stared blankly at Cheong-un, as if drunk.
He hadn’t had the leisure before to notice, but Cheong-un made that expression when he was with him.
Suppressed moans and a furrowed brow. And the clear desire lingering on top of it.
As he read them, he felt a tightening below.
“Master!”
Cheong-un’s eyes held only him. Eun-hyeon felt a strange satisfaction rising as he watched that sight.
Cheong-un thrust his cock in again with a thump. Each time, Eun-hyeon’s body shook violently, as if he were riding a swing.
Eun-hyeon, who had been looking at Cheong-un, suddenly wrapped his arms around Cheong-un’s neck and kissed him. Cheong-un flinched in surprise. Because their bodies were pressed together without even a small gap, Eun-hyeon clearly felt that change in Cheong-un.
“…Un-ah, Un-ah!”
Eun-hyeon smiled bashfully as he was rocked back and forth.
“I like you too.”
Cheong-un’s body stopped for a moment. He saw Cheong-un’s eyes widen in surprise. And almost simultaneously, they both came.
Eun-hyeon trembled slightly at the simultaneous climax inside and outside of him. It was a strange feeling.
When he raised his head, he saw Cheong-un still staring at him with surprised eyes. Eun-hyeon smiled faintly at Cheong-un.
Widened eyes and an open mouth. And blazing eyes.
He didn’t know if it was because he couldn’t control his impulses due to the addiction, but blurting out what he wanted to say when he wanted to was better than he thought.
He could also see that side of Cheong-un.
Eun-hyeon thought so in his fading consciousness.
Cheong-un sighed softly as he looked at Eun-hyeon, who had fallen asleep, panting as if exhausted.
In fact, Eun-hyeon had already run out of energy from running around the Market street. Eun-hyeon himself seemed unaware of his condition because he was excited, but Cheong-un had already noticed that Eun-hyeon’s stamina was depleted.
So, he was actually planning to soothe the excited Eun-hyeon and sort things out. He never intended to go all the way in a place like this. But in the end, he couldn’t resist Eun-hyeon’s provocation.
Seeing Eun-hyeon sleeping soundly, unaware of what he had done, made him sigh.
Becoming Cheonma meant transcending the limits of the flesh. That included carnal desires. He never imagined that he would be swept away by such a simple provocation and act like a young boy controlled by his cock.
Cheong-un wiped Eun-hyeon’s body with a warm towel and sighed again.
When he was with Eun-hyeon, he felt like he was becoming Cheong-un, not Cheonma. The problem was that it wasn’t a bad feeling.
Cheong-un inserted his finger into the hole where his essence remained. Even the sleeping Eun-hyeon trembled at this moment.
Cheong-un’s touch was gentle and careful, but Eun-hyeon’s body, which had become extremely sensitive, accepted this as a stimulus as well. The hole chewed on his finger.
Cheong-un chuckled.
“You’ve only learned how to eat with your hole twice, but you’re very skilled for that.”
He bent his finger and scraped out the contents inside. White semen dripped from the hole, revealing the red flesh.
It was impossible to clean it completely unless he put water inside and washed it thoroughly. Cheong-un roughly scraped out only what was uncomfortable.
After that, Cheong-un massaged Eun-hyeon’s body.
Even though he was treating him with such care, Eun-hyeon still couldn’t fall asleep easily every night due to muscle pain.
And yet, he coaxed him to go out and play, and now he wanted to have sex because he was excited.
The thought was so absurd that he chuckled again.
Even as he dressed Eun-hyeon and cleaned up, the smile never left Cheong-un’s face.
* * *
“At this rate, all the Candied fruit in Seohan will end up in Master’s stomach.”
“Hmm?”
Eun-hyeon took bites of the snacks he held in both hands, munching, and tilted his head.
“It’s not like I’m eating so much that you have to nag me like that. Want a bite?”
Eun-hyeon smiled and offered the pancake he was eating. Seeing that, Cheong-un shook his head with a helpless expression.
It was strange that someone who had difficulty eating even to maintain his health was now so fond of food, let alone gluttony.
“Could this also be because of the poison?”
Cheong-un clicked his tongue lightly as he watched Eun-hyeon answer while munching.
The only thing he could guess about the reason why Eun-hyeon had suddenly changed like this was that poison.
“You know that the poison is now just weakening your self-control, right? Eventually, everything that was inside Master will come out. For example, the confession you made to me last time…”
“Ah, stop it, stop it! You’re doing that even though I don’t remember.”
Eun-hyeon loudly blocked Cheong-un’s mouth and turned away. But Cheong-un had already seen Eun-hyeon’s reddened face.
“To say you don’t remember, I’m really disappointed. Your disciple was so excited by those words that he couldn’t sleep for days…”
Cheong-un continued to talk to Eun-hyeon, who was walking ahead, with a smirk.
The bad thing about the poison made by the Hongbaek Sect was that you remembered everything that happened when you were excited. They made people as drunk as possible and made them remember everything that happened at that time. There was no worse evil than this. After calming down, Eun-hyeon was so embarrassed when he remembered everything he had done to seduce Cheong-un and confess.
Especially since that confession was not a lie or impulsive.
“Oh, be careful…!”
At that moment, someone jumped out in front of Eun-hyeon. When the surprised Eun-hyeon was about to fall backward, Cheong-un supported Eun-hyeon’s waist to prevent him from falling.
“Oh my, who is this?”
“Uh…?”
“Aren’t you the young master of the Namgung Clan?”
“…Do you know me? Who are you…”
“I’m sorry, there were so many people that I almost committed a great discourtesy to the young master.”
Eun-hyeon stared at the man in front of him with a dazed expression. He had been living as Eun-hyeon all this time, but he didn’t have all of Eun-hyeon’s memories.
It was possible because he didn’t meet other people often, but he was quite embarrassed to suddenly meet someone who knew Eun-hyeon.
“I’m sorry, but are you someone I know?”
At Eun-hyeon’s words, the man widened his eyes for a moment and burst into laughter.
“Oh my, I didn’t think I was someone who would be so easily forgotten, but it didn’t work at all for the young master. I have some knowledge of poetry, calligraphy, and painting, so I stayed as a guest of the outer sect for a while when Namgung invited several talented people. But I had to leave quickly for other reasons.”
“…Is, is that so.”
Eun-hyeon didn’t know whether to say he remembered or that he didn’t, so he gave an awkward smile.
Why would he meet someone who knew Namgung Eun-hyeon’s face in a place like this?
The man looked ordinary on the outside. He was just wearing expensive silk clothes, and he didn’t seem to have learned any Martial Arts.
“It’s fate that we met like this, why don’t we go somewhere nearby and have a cup of tea? I happen to know a good place.”
“I have company right now…”
“If you have company, you can go with your company, right? Is this person your company?”
The man’s gaze reached Cheong-un.
[Master. We need to be careful of this guy.]
Careful? Eun-hyeon scanned the man’s ordinary appearance.
[The man in front of Master is the Third Prince.]
Eun-hyeon looked at the man again after Cheong-un’s Telepathic Transmission.