DL Episode 85

# 85

“Haah, haah….”

Breathing heavily, he gazed at him as if reproaching him on purpose. Feeling a sense of guilt, Ha-gyeom didn’t step back but responded by taking off his own t-shirt. His upper body, flushed red, along with his groin, inner thighs, and knees—his gaze openly wandered, taking in everything. At the same time, he bit down hard on his lower lip as if embarrassed.

Not stopping there, Ha-gyeom pushed Baek Sa further down to the foot of the bed and sat astride with his legs spread. He removed his pants as well, gripping his own arousal. Watching him, Baek Sa also knelt and took off his t-shirt. His muscles, hardened with arousal, were revealed without reservation. Ha-gyeom, unabashedly tracing that graceful upper body, licked his lips wetly.

No words were needed to understand what was wanted. Baek Sa grasped Ha-gyeom’s knees, spreading his legs a little further, and brought his lips to the still rigid, damp arousal.

“Ugh…!”

As soon as his hand overlapped the one already gripping the shaft and began sucking, a moan escaped immediately. Stealing glances at the repeatedly tensing muscles near his abdomen, he gently moved his tongue as if rolling candy. Rather than delving deeper, he thoroughly soaked the swollen tip. Then, he lifted his tongue and pushed it into the slit that had already parted. Ha-gyeom’s chest heaved up and down heavily.

Even though the caress was slow, Ha-gyeom’s eyes wavered precariously as if he were standing at the edge of a cliff.

“Haah, ah… I’m about to…”

The expression showed a mix of frustration at the overwhelming sensation and eagerness to reach release. Responding to this, Baek Sa increased the intensity of his actions, as if determined to draw out everything within. The atmosphere grew heated, accompanied by lewd sounds, and the stimulation was more intense than anything Ha-gyeom had experienced before, causing him to instinctively move his hips.

“Haah, ha…”

It was a primal, almost desperate effort to find relief. Before long, Ha-gyeom grabbed Baek Sa by the hair, taking control and driving deeper. The sensation was overwhelming, and every movement seemed to scratch and scrape at sensitive areas inside, heightening the discomfort and intensity alike.

“Ugh…!”

The rough and unrestrained actions forced the narrow space to stretch to its limits. The pressure and lack of finesse left Baek Sa feeling a dull ache, as if the tender skin had bruised, and even breathing became difficult.

Despite the overwhelming situation, Baek Sa’s gaze remained fixed on Ha-gyeom’s face, twisted in passion and desire. The intensity in Ha-gyeom’s eyes, as if ready to consume everything, was unrelenting. Meanwhile, Baek Sa’s own body seemed to approach its limit, on the verge of release.

“Haah… So tight… and hot… ah…!”

“…….”

“Mm…! Ah…!”

Ha-gyeom’s movements grew faster, and soon he pushed deeper than ever before. Baek Sa skillfully endured the depth, parting his lips to accommodate him. The fingers grazing along his ear and neck were more of a stimulus than a distraction, and the intense sensation bordering on pain was hardly an issue.

Simply watching Ha-gyeom’s smooth, flexing waist was enough to heighten Baek Sa’s pleasure. As he swallowed deeply, Baek Sa rested his forehead against Ha-gyeom’s abdomen, the soft texture heightening his sensitivity. His own arousal steadily grew, matching the intensity of the moment.

“Ugh…!”

The sheer depth overwhelmed Ha-gyeom, who could no longer hold back. His head tilted back with a groan, exposing the curve of his neck, which looked beautiful under the dim light.

“Haah, mm…!”

Ha-gyeom shuddered as warmth filled Baek Sa’s mouth, the sensation causing tremors down his spine. The thick liquid slid down his throat without much thought, driven by reflex.

Recalling the sensation, Baek Sa’s hand moved instinctively, gripping himself tightly. There was a fleeting regret that none of it remained to use as lubricant, but the mere thought of having taken in part of Ha-gyeom left him breathless.

The rhythmic sound of Baek Sa’s hand against himself filled the room. Still, Ha-gyeom seemed unaware of what was happening below, absentmindedly running his thumb along Baek Sa’s swollen lips. Despite the overwhelming release, he hadn’t withdrawn, remaining inside as if reluctant to part.

Ha-gyeom relished the sensation, his restraint thinning. Even though he cared deeply for Baek Sa, the desire to stop never crossed his mind. This was the first time anyone had done this for him, and the unfamiliarity of it all stirred his imagination.

“Haah… Did you swallow everything?”

At Ha-gyeom’s casual question, Baek Sa nodded. It had reached deep enough that leaving anything behind wasn’t an option. Explaining the strange sense of fulfillment rather than discomfort seemed impossible.

Baek Sa continued until everything was clean, only releasing him once satisfied. Even the act of letting go left Ha-gyeom trembling uncontrollably.

“Lie down.”

Now it was Baeksa’s turn. After wiping the saliva from his lips, he pushed Hagyeom down and climbed on top of him. Trapping Hagyeom’s slender frame between his legs, he moved forward on his knees, quickly reaching his face. Without hesitation, he pressed his own savage organ, incomparable in size to Hagyeom’s, against his lips.

As it was pushed past his plump lips and into his small mouth, covering half his face, Hagyeom couldn’t hide his bewilderment, despite the shameless act he had committed just moments ago. Fear flickered in his eyes as they fixed on the veined organ. He repeatedly squeezed his eyes shut and opened them, trembling, as if rejecting it, pushing back. Unable to push even half of it in, the remainder of the shaft was gripped tightly in a hand.

“Ugh, ugh….”

Baeksa grabbed the trembling hand and guided it to grip his thigh, moving slowly and shallowly. If it were between his legs, he would have pounded away without restraint, but the throat didn’t stretch as easily as the lower hole, leaving him no choice. The clumsy attempts at sucking were so inexperienced that they barely provided any stimulation.

However, the sight of tear-streaked eyes, thick lashes, and lips pressed against his shaft brought on an incomparable wave of pleasure.

Baeksa’s hand, gripping the headboard of the bed, trembled uncontrollably. Looking down at Hagyeom, who was already choking and gagging from the shallow depth barely grazing his throat, he pressed against the soft inner side of his cheek with a firm motion.

Hagyeom’s breathing grew ragged just from holding it in his mouth, and he instinctively tried to push against the thigh. But soon, he gripped the bulging muscles, then scratched at them in frustration, tears he had been holding back finally spilling down his temples. Only after seeing this did Baeksa pull his length away.

“Ha, ha….”

He pried Hagyeom’s lips apart by pressing against the gap between his teeth, then began moving his shaft against them. Hagyeom couldn’t take his eyes off the tip, which occasionally jabbed at his lips and chin. As the movements grew faster and rougher, the heat coursing through his body intensified, and the expression on Hagyeom’s face, though being violated, only grew more delicate, almost cruelly fragile.

The surging violence and pleasure had to be controlled somehow, and in an instant, the bed’s headboard, which Baeksa had been gripping, gave way with a loud crack.

Soon, it reached its climax. Hagyeom, who had been flicking his tongue repeatedly over the swollen tip, opened his mouth even wider.

“Ugh…!”

Baeksa let out a final, desperate groan as he climaxed. The thick semen splattered inside Hagyeom’s mouth, across the bridge of his nose, and even near his eyes. Waiting silently until he had released every drop, Baeksa then fixed his gaze on Hagyeom’s eyes, glaring at him as if ready to devour him.

Hagyeom’s reddened eyes helplessly watched the muscles of his entire body tense and strain. Despite looking on with such fear-filled eyes, once he was covered in semen, he went so far as to grab the shaft himself and push it back into his mouth. As if mimicking what had been done to him, he sucked and licked the tip.

For the first and last time, Baeksa forcefully shoved his shaft deep into Hagyeom’s throat. Tears streamed uncontrollably from Hagyeom’s already dazed eyes. Since there was no way to make him take it all the way to the base, Baeksa soon let him go, and Hagyeom coughed repeatedly, as if he had caught a cold.

“Ku… ugh…”

The lingering sensation of pleasure from his sensitive shaft was dizzying. Baeksa wiped the semen from Hagyeom’s face and smeared it repeatedly onto his wet tongue, ensuring he swallowed every last drop. Once the bodily fluids were absorbed, it would completely heal any internal injuries. Watching Hagyeom squirm in discomfort from the sour taste was enough to make Baeksa hard again.

“…I swallowed it all.”

As Hagyeom spoke with an air of accomplishment, Baeksa lowered himself closer. No matter how rough it was, a kiss was still just a kiss. He pushed his tongue deep into Hagyeom’s mouth, as if determined to lap up every trace of saliva, and pressed their lips together. Yet, Hagyeom offered no resistance, merely wrapping his arms around Baeksa’s broad shoulders.

Gripping the legs that wrapped around his hips as they had during penetration, Baeksa kissed him deeper and deeper. After tormenting Hagyeom for a while, who responded surprisingly skillfully, he finally whispered:

“Don’t forget—this is the only place where you can stay safe. Here, in my room.”