SYM 80

Eun-hyeon didn’t have a chance to say anything. Cheong-un’s cock wasn’t just big, it was beyond that.

Although he had initiated it, he never thought his body could accommodate something like that.

“Ugh, no, no…!”

But Cheong-un didn’t back down. He pushed himself inside as if hammering a stake. Eun-hyeon’s body trembled.

His hole stretched to its limit. Eun-hyeon felt as if his body was torn in half.

“Didn’t Master start this? You can’t take it back now, even if you look at me with those eyes.”

Cheong-un smiled, looking at Eun-hyeon with tears welling up in his eyes.

Looking into Eun-hyeon’s eyes, he felt as if he had deceived an innocent child. The conscience he didn’t even know he had stung a little.

But the one he was holding was not a child. He was none other than his Master.

The affection he had held since childhood had now turned into a dark lust.

“C-Cheong-un…! N-No…! It’s too big!”

Cheong-un kissed Eun-hyeon’s forehead, who was panting.

He didn’t care about the inner walls that were tightening as if they would burst.

“No matter what you say, I can’t concede this. I’m going to push it in all the way. I’m going to push my cock inside Master, again and again, until you’re soaked with my cum.”

With those words, Cheong-un pushed what wasn’t fully inside yet.

Eun-hyeon’s mouth opened, and his pupils dilated. The body pressed beneath him trembled. But even so, he couldn’t give this up.

Glancing down, he saw Eun-hyeon’s lower abdomen bulging.

That was his cock. He had pushed his cock into his Master’s belly.

Confirming it with his eyes, a strange pleasure spread throughout his body. At the same time, Cheong-un pushed his cock in all the way.

Thwack!

As if a bottle had broken, there was a thwacking sound. Eun-hyeon couldn’t even scream and lifted his head. Cheong-un liked that white nape and bit down on it.

He groped and grabbed Eun-hyeon’s cock, which he had been sucking and licking. It wasn’t as big as his, but it was a pretty cock with the right shape and color. The cock, which had been on the verge of cumming, had withered from the shock of the insertion.

Cheong-un grabbed that cock again and shook it with his hand. At the same time, he slowly shook his hips.

Cheong-un also knew that his cock wasn’t of average size. He also knew that it would be too much for Eun-hyeon, who was already thin and small.

But even if he had to carry Eun-hyeon around from today on, he wouldn’t regret it.

“Master, look at this. It seems my cock is in here, all the way up.”

Cheong-un held Eun-hyeon’s cock with one hand and pressed down on Eun-hyeon’s belly with the other.

“N-No…! D-Don’t, don’t! Ugh…!”

His insides were already swollen as if they would burst, but pressing down on his lower abdomen only intensified the pressure.

Eun-hyeon shook his head. The cock that had subsided stiffened its head again.

“C-Cheong-un…! W-Wait! Just a minute! I need to go to the bathroom!”

Was it because Cheong-un was pressing down on his lower abdomen? Or was it because his bladder was being pressed by the huge cock that felt like it was all the way up his throat?

Eun-hyeon couldn’t stand it, even though he knew how ridiculous he sounded at this moment.

“Just cum here. Would I discriminate against anything that comes from Master?”

With those words, Cheong-un pulled his cock, which he had stuck into Eun-hyeon’s hole, halfway out. And as Eun-hyeon sighed, he plunged it back.

Cheong-un gradually increased the speed of his hip movements. He pulled it out so far that Eun-hyeon was dragged back, then roughly slammed it in. It was as if he was hammering a nail.

Eun-hyeon clenched his fists tightly. His body swayed back and forth uncontrollably, and as Cheong-un’s movements became faster and more violent, the urge to pee also intensified.

His cock was raised high.

Squelch, slap, squelch, slap.

A wet sound echoed in time with the rhythm of his hips. By now, everyone outside would know what was going on.

Cheong-un’s ridiculously large cock stimulated every part of the inner wall with every movement.

And at some point, the very spot that Cheong-un had said even men felt was pressed.

In an instant, Eun-hyeon’s mind went blank.

And at the same time, something he didn’t know what it was burst from the tip of his cock. It was thin for cum, and colorless and odorless for urine.

Eun-hyeon’s eyes lost focus, and his mouth opened.

Excessive pleasure was closer to pain. His mind gradually became faint.

Thwack, thwack.

As the hole, now accustomed to his cock, loosened, Cheong-un began to move faster and more violently. His flat belly moved unevenly, as if it were carrying life inside.

Cheong-un lifted Eun-hyeon up. Eun-hyeon gasped like a fish out of water, but no sound came out.

Cheong-un then sat Eun-hyeon on his lap. With Eun-hyeon’s weight added, his cock was inserted even deeper.

“Ugh…”

Cheong-un kissed Eun-hyeon’s forehead and cheeks, whose body was trembling. He scratched the small nipples protruding on his flat chest with his fingertips.

“Ah! Ahh!”

Eun-hyeon’s mouth erupted in frantic moans.

He was more than satisfied to see him reddened by him and disheveled by him.

“I never thought this day would come. Master was right.”

Cheong-un whispered, kissing Eun-hyeon’s swollen eyes, which were filled with tears.

“That someday, good days will come. I’m glad I’m alive.”

With those words, Cheong-un had his long, first cum inside Eun-hyeon.

Eun-hyeon’s mouth opened. He realized that what was filling him was Cheong-un’s cum.

There was so much of it that his belly protruded slightly forward. Cheong-un chuckled at the sight.

A belly protruding with his cum, it was as if he was pregnant.

The Hongbaek Sect used all sorts of strange tricks, but was there a way for a man to get pregnant? If there was such a way, he would be willing to become a follower of the Hongbaek Sect.

Cheong-un smiled foolishly, lost in thought.

“Don’t think this is the end. There’s still more left.”

Cheong-un reached out and groped between Eun-hyeon’s hole, which his cock was still blocking. Because of the cum he had spewed out, a milky white liquid dripped through the gaps in the hole.

How much would it take to get tired of it? How much would he have to hold him to quench this thirst?

Even if he held him non-stop for the rest of his life, he would never be satisfied.

If he could, he wanted to devour him as he was. He wanted to put him in his belly and make him look only at him forever in a safe place.

“Master… I love you.”

Cheong-un whispered softly, looking at Eun-hyeon, who was a mess of tears.

Eun-hyeon slowly lost consciousness and heard Cheong-un’s voice.

* * *

A small screen was unfolded in front of Eun-hyeon’s eyes. Eun-hyeon knew this was a dream.

For some reason, he was watching past events like a movie in his dream.

Eun-hyeon watched the moving figures of himself and Cheong-un on the small screen. He couldn’t hear the sound, and only the figures were visible, but that was enough.

He saw the first time he met Cheong-un when he was a Kunlun Taoist. The aftermath passed quickly. Memories that Eun-hyeon had forgotten came to his mind one by one.

But it was quite different to watch himself and Cheong-un like this, like a movie. In addition, he could see various things that he hadn’t seen at that time.

For example, when he was away for a while, Cheong-un was sitting by the window, staring blankly outside.

Cheong-un, who looked bright when they were together, had a frighteningly gloomy expression when he was alone.

Cheong-un was always watching him. Even when his gaze was elsewhere, Cheong-un was always looking at him.

Eun-hyeon read the subtle longing in Cheong-un’s eyes. Looking at it this way, it was so blatant that he wondered why he hadn’t noticed it all along.

As the young Cheong-un grew up, the look in Cheong-un’s eyes as he looked at him gradually became more complex and sticky. But he didn’t even try to understand it, so he didn’t notice it at all.

In that way, the appearance of the young Cheong-un and himself until his death was briefly shown, and after that, the appearance of himself as Namgung Eun-hyeon and Cheong-un as Ha Yeo-un was shown.

This time, Eun-hyeon looked at himself with unfamiliar eyes.

He relied on Cheong-un more and more as he became involved with him, whom he initially thought was just an annoying acquaintance.

The same was true even after he found out that he was his disciple. From some point on, Cheong-un became a different meaning to Eun-hyeon than others. It was difficult to explain simply by saying that he had come to rely on him because he protected and helped him.

When did this start?

When Cheong-un saved him and they masturbated together? Or when he was kidnapped…?

Eun-hyeon shook his head, thinking about this and that.

What does it matter?

The important thing was that he now knew his own heart. It seemed that he could no longer ignore it.

Eun-hyeon closed his eyes as he looked at the story of himself and Cheong-un. And he quickly fell into a deep sleep.