Holy B-Class Life

#061

The moment he heard those words, Yoon Pa-ran instinctively tried to pull away.  But before he could even escape Dan Joo-hyuk’s embrace, his wrists were firmly grasped.

He was trapped even more securely beneath him than before.  And to add insult to injury, Dan Joo-hyuk slowly leaned closer.

“Hey, hey!  Didn’t you say we don’t have time for this?”

Yoon Pa-ran frantically shouted, wriggling his still-free legs.

It seemed to have some effect, as Dan Joo-hyuk, who had been inches from his nose, stopped abruptly.

“Ah.”

Then, in a somewhat dazed voice, he let out a long sigh.

He really was acting strangely today.  Perhaps it was his casual attire, but Dan Joo-hyuk seemed a little…out of it.

“I suppose so.”

After a long pause, Dan Joo-hyuk slowly replied, rising slightly.  But contrary to his words, his hands holding Yoon Pa-ran’s wrists showed no sign of letting go, fueling his anxiety.

His toes curled involuntarily.  Trapped between the sofa and Dan Joo-hyuk’s large frame, he felt increasingly claustrophobic.

He glanced around, searching for an escape route.  Then, without realizing it, Yoon Pa-ran stared up at Dan Joo-hyuk.  He swallowed hard, his Adam’s apple bobbing noticeably.

The intensified gaze felt like it was binding his body.

“…….”

“…….”

After a long moment of intense eye contact, Dan Joo-hyuk smiled faintly and said,

“So, we should hurry, right?”

“Wait, hey!”

Ignoring Yoon Pa-ran’s protest, Dan Joo-hyuk leaned in again.  The arms holding him firmly above his head wouldn’t budge no matter how much he struggled.

He suddenly bit Yoon Pa-ran’s earlobe.  An intensely ticklish sensation ran through him, making his whole body tremble.  Yoon Pa-ran flinched, his face a picture of surprise.

He’s going to do it again.

But that premonition was slightly off.  Because after gently nibbling on his earlobe, Dan Joo-hyuk unexpectedly stuck out his tongue.

“Ah, ugh…!”

A wet sound echoed in his ears.  Every time the soft, moist tongue licked his earlobe, Yoon Pa-ran’s eyes widened in surprise.

The ticklish feeling inexplicably rose from his waist, spreading upwards.  Amidst the unfamiliar and unpleasant sensation, a strange feeling steadily built up beneath his skin.

What is this?

“Why that face? I’m hurrying as you wished.”

“Damn…it, when did I… Ugh!”

What kind of face was I making?

That question quickly vanished.  The man pressed close to his ear, whispering before biting his earlobe again.

The pain was mixed with something strange.  It was clear that Dan Joo-hyuk was already using his skill transfer.

“Ugh…”

Being held so tightly, he could only flinch.  Dan Joo-hyuk continued to move his tongue provocatively.

The wetness that started at his ear now trailed down to his jawline.  This unfamiliar sensation made his legs go weak.

Seizing the opportunity, Dan Joo-hyuk naturally slipped his hand between Yoon Pa-ran’s legs.

“Wa-wait!”

Noticing his movement, Yoon Pa-ran exclaimed in surprise.  But Dan Joo-hyuk, who had ignored the word “wait” from the start, continued.

“Ah.”

Damn it, not now.

“Mr. Yoon Pa-ran, you’re hard.”

Dan Joo-hyuk pressed down on his waist, speaking in a teasing voice.

Yoon Pa-ran felt a sudden rush of blood to his face.  He felt humiliated and wanted to hide his face, but his arms were held, leaving him no way to escape.

He helplessly turned his head, only to have Dan Joo-hyuk immediately target his exposed ear.  It was a completely helpless situation, and Yoon Pa-ran gnawed on his lip in frustration.

Dan Joo-hyuk, who had his hand between Yoon Pa-ran’s legs, slowly leaned his weight onto him.  The heavier he became, the more clearly Yoon Pa-ran felt it.

That his erection was growing stronger.

The memory of that damned pleasure from that day made him want to go crazy.  This won’t do.

Taking a deep breath, Yoon Pa-ran struggled more fiercely, shouting,

“Ge-get off!”

Feeling his strength, Dan Joo-hyuk finally pulled back slightly.  The damp skin of his ear quickly cooled.

But to Yoon Pa-ran’s dismay, Dan Joo-hyuk seemed intent on doing something even crazier.

“Seems like you can still take it.”

He released one of Yoon Pa-ran’s wrists, gathering both in one hand.  The sight of him being subdued so easily was humiliating.  Meanwhile, his unease only grew.

“Hey, hey!”

The freed hand reached for his pants.

The sound of his jeans button popping open was deafening.  Dan Joo-hyuk pressed against him, causing his legs to spread wide.

He barely managed to brace himself with his thighs.

“Ugh!”

Dan Joo-hyuk’s hand finally reached inside his underwear, grasping his dick.

“I remember you liked it when I touched this before.”

“Ah, ugh!”

The moment the large hand stroked his dick, his legs tensed painfully.

His already heightened senses since entering the house were completely amplified.  It felt like scales of pleasure were rising all over his body.

Unlike last time, Dan Joo-hyuk didn’t hesitate.  His hand moved freely, the sound of his unbuttoned jeans swaying along with his touch.

“St-stop, ugh.”

The feeling of his sensitive flesh being roughly handled by the large hand was agonizing.  Every time Dan Joo-hyuk slapped his dick, the sensations he’d suppressed for days resurfaced.

It was clear Dan Joo-hyuk had activated his skill transfer.  The skin at the base of his dick stretched taut with the movement of the hand, a painful sensation.  But the pleasure was far greater than the pain, steadily dominating his lower body.

Soon, his hot hand began to torment his glans.

His mind clouded rapidly.

“Ah…!”

Dan Joo-hyuk slipped his fingers around the juncture connecting to the head of his dick, rubbing it slowly.  His breath grew ragged as his sensitive skin was repeatedly teased.

When his thick thumb enveloped the tip, his whole body stiffened.

“Ugh!”

His thumb slowly moved over the glans.  The slow, tantalizing touch felt like his lower body was melting.

He couldn’t control his gaping mouth.

“Haah, ah…ugh…”

Just as he was getting used to the touch, Dan Joo-hyuk would suddenly press his finger firmly.  The pressure prevented the pleasure from fading, shaking Yoon Pa-ran.

The sound of skin rubbing together grew louder, wet with moisture.  Then, at one point, his fingertip pressed firmly, as if digging into the hole at the tip of his glans.

“Ugh!”

The pleasure, which had been building up, finally reached its limit.

A wave of pleasure washed over him, shattering his composure.

“Ah. Already done?”

Dan Joo-hyuk asked slowly.

His tone was calm, but his gaze remained fixed on Yoon Pa-ran’s flushed face,

Not for a single moment.

“Haah, haah…”

Yoon Pa-ran’s hood was disheveled from his struggles to free his hands.  He wasn’t wearing a shirt underneath, so his flat, white stomach was completely exposed.

His unbuttoned jeans revealed his pink dick, long and limp after his orgasm.  Dan Joo-hyuk finally stopped moving his hand, which had been shaking throughout Yoon Pa-ran’s climax.

“…….”

Semen splattered across his white stomach.  A few drops even reached his chin, leaving their mark.

His struggles finally ceased, and Yoon Pa-ran’s chest rose and fell rapidly.  His breathing sounded unusually loud in Dan Joo-hyuk’s ears.

“Haah, haah…”

Why is it so hard to look away?

He knew they didn’t have time.  But even knowing that, Dan Joo-hyuk couldn’t stop.

His impulse had already gone too far.  He finally realized this, and his mind raced.

Why?

His gaze remained fixed on Yoon Pa-ran, sprawled on his sofa.  He finally rationalized the situation.

It must be similar to his usual way of relieving his desires.  He’d never imagined Yoon Pa-ran lying in his own home, let alone anywhere else.

He’d never let anyone else into this house, Dan Joo-hyuk insisted to himself.

“Are you okay?”

He casually released Yoon Pa-ran’s arms, smiling again.  Yoon Pa-ran, as if resigned, didn’t move even after being released.

Only his ragged breathing betrayed his anger.  He frowned, eyes tightly shut, clearly suppressing his rage.

Seeing this, Dan Joo-hyuk unconsciously stroked his cheek.

“Did you hate it that much, having your dick touched?”

“Huu…”

“Huh?”

He spoke softly, as if coaxing him, but Dan Joo-hyuk thought, he should probably stop.

The urge that had been building up was getting out of hand.

He’d acted like this without even remembering to activate his skill.

“For someone who hated it, you came pretty hard.”

The situation was absurd, even to him.  So Dan Joo-hyuk lightly poked Yoon Pa-ran, expecting him to get angry and run away.

Of course, he wasn’t entirely wrong.  His lower body was, after all, an organ that inevitably felt pleasure when touched appropriately.

Dan Joo-hyuk, still unable to look away, waited for a response.

“…….”

But Yoon Pa-ran’s reaction was strange.

“Ugh…”

Yoon Pa-ran, having opened his eyes, covered his face with his free arm.  Not to slap himself, but…

Even though most of his face was hidden, Dan Joo-hyuk clearly saw Yoon Pa-ran’s blushing cheeks.

His straight eyes, wavering in confusion.

“Ah.”

He had thought it was just a physiological response, but…

A tingling sensation shot through him, tightening his lower abdomen.  The precarious control he’d maintained until now crumbled.

The thought of maintaining boundaries vanished instantly.