Holy B-Class Life

#048

“No, not at all.”

“You know what I’m asking, and you immediately deny it?”

Damn it.

Yoon Pa-ran cursed inwardly.  His fluster had led him to act like a fool.

He wasn’t entirely without resentment. Even for a madman, he hadn’t expected Dan Joo-hyuk to suddenly grope his dick like this.

“……Or is there someone you thought of when I touched your dick?”

“No, ugh.”

While he was agonizing over how to escape this situation, Dan Joo-hyuk uttered some bizarre nonsense.  Simultaneously, the grip around his lower body tightened.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got.  Troublingly, his body felt incredibly strange.

Pain and pleasure, squeezed out as if wrung dry, began to take over his lower half.

“Do you know who owns this arm?”

“Let go, ah… Ugh.”

Yoon Pa-ran, utterly unprepared for this, was completely flustered. He felt he had been more composed when his stomach had been pierced by a monster.

He barely registered what the man was saying.  The hand that had been gripping him was now moving more skillfully over his dick.

“Then… is it related to the statue?”

Yoon Pa-ran desperately shook his head from side to side.  The feeling that something was about to burst from his throat was unfamiliar.

However, Dan Joo-hyuk suddenly stopped.

“……Come to think of it, Hunter Yoon Pa-ran, you noticed the anomaly in the safety zone statue from afar, even then.”

He then softly recounted the events of the A-class anomaly gate. The moment Yoon Pa-ran had noticed that the safety zone wasn’t functioning, even from a distance.

His voice was very low as he recalled the past.  The sound, almost whispering in his ear, made the muscles in his waist twitch.

Damn it. That had happened.  Yoon Pa-ran had always had a habit of carefully observing the safety zone statue.

What to do?

“You seem to know something.”

“No…”

He tried again to somehow pull his arms free. But he was as immobile as if shackled to his torso.

Watching his struggles, Dan Joo-hyuk said cheerfully,

“Well, we can just check.”

He spun Yoon Pa-ran around, keeping him restrained.

A sensation like blood rushing to one side followed, and then he was facing the safety zone statue.

“Ah.”

And then the man’s hand slipped into his pants.

“Don’t, do it!”

This wasn’t right.

An intense sense of crisis washed over him.  A primal warning that everything was about to change was particularly sharp today.

However, helplessly, Dan Joo-hyuk’s hand finally reached under his underwear and grasped Yoon Pa-ran’s dick.

“Ugh…!”

The sensation, already excessive over his clothes, was unbearably stimulating against his bare skin.  Even though he lacked experience, something was clearly wrong.

“Ah. It’s bigger than I thought.”

“Damn… it.”

Dan Joo-hyuk, without a shred of hesitation, gently shook what he held.  Inside the constricting clothing, his dick began to protest.  The forcibly heightened pleasure sensitively stimulated the already tender area.

Then, the man’s hot thumb brushed against his glans.

“Ah…!”

His legs went weak.

It seemed Dan Joo-hyuk was deploying that damned skill.

“Why are you acting so clumsy?”

Dan Joo-hyuk chuckled, the sound vibrating against their joined bodies.  His hands continued to move busily.

The dick trapped in his hand, unable to withstand the friction against its foreskin, grew hard.  The man, shaking his hand, occasionally stroked the glans thoroughly.  Each time, a sticky sensation filled his underwear.

“Ugh.”

Yoon Pa-ran bit his lip, enduring.  He didn’t know if what he was enduring was a moan or pleasure, but he tried to hold back.

But when the man’s thumb finally squeezed his glans, his vision blurred.

“Ah…!”

Finally, pleasure surged to the top of his head.  Without realizing when it had built up, Yoon Pa-ran was immersed in an unfamiliar sensation.

His once-composed mind was strangely unsteady.  Because of the skill the man was using, he was increasingly losing control of his body.

It felt like he was completely drunk.  He hadn’t drunk much alcohol, but that’s exactly how it felt.

“Ah, h… ”

Amidst his clouded senses, a single craving bloomed.  Even when he tried to suppress it, the craving forced its way through his fingers, now openly demanding pleasure.

The man’s hand pressed against Yoon Pa-ran’s dick in a steady rhythm.  Each time, a wet sound echoed in the quiet room.

Just as the accumulating pleasure was about to erupt…

“Ugh.”

Dan Joo-hyuk suddenly pressed down hard on his glans with his thumb and languidly said,

“Tell me what you know.”

“Ah-hit, this, let, go, ugh!”

He was so close.

Shameless regret spurred Yoon Pa-ran on.

“I’ll let you go if you tell me.”

The subtle persuasion infuriated him.  But instead of his clouded reason, instinct began to rationalize his actions.

It was too late anyway.  Dan Joo-hyuk, having noticed something, wouldn’t give up.

He was only hesitating, clinging to his last defense, gnawing on his lip.

The man’s thumb pressed down as if digging into the opening of his glans.

“Ah-ugh! My, my skill, ugh!”

“Is it related to the statue?”

The words, released like a sigh, were his limit.  To the ensuing questioning, Yoon Pa-ran simply nodded wildly.

It wasn’t enough.  Dan Joo-hyuk gently stroked his dick again and whispered in his ear,

“How?”

“Tou, touching the statue, ugh, and then, ah…!”

“Touching it, and then?”

“Skill, ugh.”

“You awakened a skill?”

“Uh, yes! Ah!”

The pleasure, surging again, heated his head.  His brain must have melted from the heat.

With the unfamiliar sensation mixed with the skill’s side effects, Yoon Pa-ran was barely in his right mind.  Strange sounds kept escaping his lips.

Unknowingly, he looked up at Dan Joo-hyuk, as if pleading.

“…….”

Dan Joo-hyuk, who had been intently observing his face, met Yoon Pa-ran’s gaze.

His reddened eyes held an emotion that was both resentment and supplication as he looked at Dan Joo-hyuk.  Yoon Pa-ran’s forehead, damp with sweat, was plastered with hair like a smudged ink painting.

Because he had thrown his head back to look at him, his white nape was exposed.  Dan Joo-hyuk, mesmerized, observed everything, from his weak, slightly parted lips.

As if wanting to say something more, Yoon Pa-ran opened his mouth wide.  He recklessly revealed the red flesh inside, like a flower petal.

“……Ah.”

Only then did Dan Joo-hyuk let out a faint gasp in a broken voice.

Naturally, he kissed Yoon Pa-ran’s temple.  Yoon Pa-ran’s intensified scent filled his lungs.

“Good job.”

“Ha-uh…”

With the implication that he had gotten what he wanted, Yoon Pa-ran sighed.  He didn’t even have time to comment on the man’s embarrassing behavior.

He was just experiencing a faint sense of relief that it was over, when…

“Ugh…?”

Dan Joo-hyuk didn’t stop, but moved even more violently.

Yoon Pa-ran’s resentment immediately erupted.

“St, stop…”

“No. I clearly said I’d let you go.”

“Ah, hit…!”

Had he?  Even his hazy mind couldn’t shake off the injustice.

The hand stroking his dick moved mercilessly.  His legs were completely limp, but Dan Joo-hyuk showed no sign of strain as he supported Yoon Pa-ran.

He felt like he was about to cum.  But the last vestiges of his reason held him back from doing so disgracefully in front of the man.

“Stop, th, ah, ugh…”

“It’s okay, do it.”

But his faint reason crumbled at Dan Joo-hyuk’s words, whispered as he lightly bit his earlobe.  Like his own legs, which had become completely weak.

The pleasure, which had been rising and falling near the breaking point, finally crossed the line.

“Ah…!”

“…….”

His unbuttoned pants had slipped down slightly.  The ejaculate shot out into the air.

The white trail landed on the safety zone statue in front of them.

“Ha, uh…”

As if wanting to squeeze him dry to the very end, Dan Joo-hyuk kept moving his hand while Yoon Pa-ran was cumming.

The semen dripped down the statue.  Yoon Pa-ran stared blankly at the sticky white trail.

In his ear, Dan Joo-hyuk kept muttering something, “more than I thought,” but his voice hummed like a stretched-out, broken tape.

Soon, his head spun, and he felt intensely dizzy.  His limbs went weak, as if he had lost a lot of blood.

“Uh…”

“This…”

Almost simultaneously, the safety zone statue suddenly began to glow white.