Holy B-Class Life

#065

My head swam, a level of disorientation I’d never experienced before. Even the sudden realization felt distantly hazy.

As strength drained from my limbs, Dan Joo-hyuk, who had been ravaging my mouth, also receded. My legs, dangling loosely, trembled, refusing to cooperate.

Conversely, the hand exploring my lower regions was unnervingly sensitive.

The sensation was different from when it was just a single finger. When his fingers, moving back and forth, intertwined and swirled inside, it felt like my opening was stretching, a little frightening.

A wave of nausea battled with a strange, inexplicable sensation.  Unable to comprehend it, I instinctively tried to escape.

“Stop, ugh… Stop…”

“Hang in there.  Mm?”

Even through my blurry vision, I clearly saw him approach again.  His lips met mine, their warmth intense.

His gentle touch, like before, brushing my eyelids, caused me to involuntarily close my eyes.  The hazy sensation intensified instantly.

Come to think of it, he was unusually insistent with his kisses today.  Had he hidden something in my mouth?

The sudden surge of displeasure melted away like snow under his tender touch. His behavior, so unlike before, sent shivers of excitement down my spine.  With my eyes closed, these subtle sensations were overwhelmingly intense, almost too much to bear.

Even knowing he was deliberately subduing me, my energy continued to ebb.  It felt as if my body was melting away, perhaps a side effect of the skill.

Now, I had no strength left to even lift a finger.

“Ugh…”

Despite seemingly achieving his goal, Dan Joo-hyuk didn’t withdraw.  Instead, his tongue delved deeper, exploring my insides as if searching for something.

Warmth touched one of my cheeks again.  His firm touch was suffocating, preventing me from shaking my head.

When he scraped the roof of my mouth with the tip of his tongue, it felt like his tongue was licking the underside of my belly. A peculiar pleasure, reminiscent of urination, surged to the tip of my dick, making me anxious.

His relentless kisses gradually stole my breath.  His persistent licking of my tongue made the root of my tongue ache.

My breath hitched dangerously close to my throat.  However, due to the hand still exploring between my legs, the skill’s side effects were severe.

I had no strength left to push him away.

My breath… caught.

“Ugh…”

I felt my limbs sprawl limply. The hand exploring my lower regions now felt natural, as if it had always been there.

Finally, the feeling of my breath being cut off made my lungs feel crushed.  A faint sense of elation arose, and as my consciousness began to fade…

“Ah.”

Suddenly, Dan Joo-hyuk’s warmth receded.  My breath returned in an instant.

“Haah, haah… Ugh…”

I gasped for breath.  I lacked the energy to open my eyes, focusing solely on breathing.

His hand, which had been exploring below, also stopped.  But my dizzy head prevented me from thinking deeply.

My intermittent flashes of vision were blurred with a purplish haze, obscuring my sight.  I couldn’t even tell what expression he was wearing.

As I languidly blinked, Dan Joo-hyuk’s finger slipped back down below.

“Hick!”

His finger pressed a certain spot.  As if that spot were a switch, my mind snapped back to alertness.

My eyelids fluttered, my hand waving frantically in the air, desperately grasping for something.

“It’s deeper than I thought…”

As if he’d never stopped, his hand began to move faster.  This action, previously only uncomfortable, now took on a different hue.

The tingling sensations that had been building gradually collapsed all at once.  My mind, dangerously swept away by the immense drop, drifted into a hazy distance.

“Ah, ugh…”

Amidst the confusion, I tried to open my eyes.  Through my blurry vision, it seemed I kept making eye contact with Dan Joo-hyuk.

A sudden surge of fear caused me to instinctively check my body.  The way he was rhythmically thrusting his hand below was strange.

It felt as if my lower parts had been completely opened.  When his fingers withdrew, I felt an empty, cold sensation, but when they poked back in, my mind would again be thrown into disarray.

“Hoo…”

“Ugh…”

When he finally pulled his hand out with a long sigh, the emptiness intensified.

“I’ll put it in.”

And this time, I understood clearly.

This wasn’t the end.

A large body moved over mine, my limp form.  I could only blankly watch as his shadow slowly enveloped me.

He knelt, his hands on either side of my head.  Even without whispering in my ear, his voice felt like it was directly stimulating my brain.

“Mr. Yoon Pa-ran.”

Dan Joo-hyuk looked down at me with dark eyes.

My throat was parched.  Seeing Yoon Pa-ran lying there, his cheeks flushed red, made it worse.

My attention was drawn involuntarily to the space between his slightly parted legs.  A viscous liquid glistened, flowing from his perineum to his opening.

When the inside of his opening tightly gripped my finger, I almost lost my mind.  I wondered if Yoon Pa-ran hadn’t almost suffocated, unable to move.

The sensation of his intimate inner walls clung to my finger, refusing to let go, just as Dan Joo-hyuk’s gaze had been fixed on Yoon Pa-ran.

I thrust myself into the defenseless space between his legs.

My mind was a sea of red.

I could no longer bear it.

“Tell me if it hurts.”

Whether I could actually do anything about it, I didn’t know.

Even as I said it, I felt disgusted with myself.  Hiding this dark intention, I grasped my dick and aligned it with his opening.

“Ah…”

“….”

As I slowly pushed my hips forward, his inner flesh tightly embraced my dick.  Even though I’d loosened him up enough for my fingers to enter, he had already tightened again.

I gritted my teeth at the tight sensation.  I felt the muscles in my jaw tense.

The moment I pushed my thickest glans inside, I thrust my hips upward.

“Hick!”

“Ah… Kk…”

My mind momentarily blanked out.  It was because Yoon Pa-ran’s inner walls were tightly gripping my dick.

Viscous liquid splattered onto my chin.  The moment I pushed my dick inside, Yoon Pa-ran came.  I distinctly felt the plump inner walls bulging at the tip of my glans.

The spot I’d touched with my fingertips was just the tip of the iceberg.  The fact that he had such a deeply sensitive spot was somehow typical of Yoon Pa-ran.

“Ugh… Ugh…”

Then, Yoon Pa-ran’s trembling hand twitched.  His eyelids fluttered nervously.

Thinking he was going to grab the bed and run again, I followed his movements with sharp eyes.

Unexpectedly, Yoon Pa-ran reached out to Dan Joo-hyuk, whose hands were on either side of his head.  His soft fingertips, damp with sweat, lightly touched my hand gripping the bed.

That simple touch strangely sent my head reeling again.

“Ah…!”

“Ha…”

My hips began to move roughly.

I could no longer endure this intense thirst.  The pent-up, savage desires felt like they would tear Yoon Pa-ran apart, making me desperate.

The sound of skin slapping against skin was loud.  Every time I thrust my hips forcefully, Yoon Pa-ran’s soft buttocks squished.

“Ah, hmph!”

“This deep…”

Yoon Pa-ran’s hand, which had briefly touched mine, twitched and moved away.

Reflexively, I snatched it, pressing it down onto the bed with me.

“Later, huh, someone who can… poke you, won’t be around, right?”

“Ugh…!”

From the beginning, I pounded the spot I felt relentlessly.  I could see Yoon Pa-ran’s eyes clouding over with excessive pleasure.

The flesh inside his slightly parted mouth was temptingly red.  As I was mesmerized, gazing at his face, Yoon Pa-ran suddenly turned his head.

He even covered his face completely with the pillow he was holding.  It was a stubborn act, despite his half-delirious state.

The moment his white face disappeared from my sight, I was again consumed by an intense thirst.

I thought it would be relieved just by fucking him.

“Mr. Yoon Pa-ran.”

Without thinking deeply, I moved my hand instinctively.  The pillow I grabbed flew absurdly into the air and landed on the floor.

I grabbed his face, still stubbornly turned away, forcing him to look at me.  My hips moved even more savagely, as if reproaching him.

“Look at me.”

In Yoon Pa-ran’s eyes, which finally met mine, there were tears.

“Ah.”

Suddenly, it felt as if Yoon Pa-ran had punched my lower abdomen, the pleasure was so intense.  I barely managed to tense my body, suppressing the urge to cum.

My wildly thrashing hips came to an abrupt halt.  My gaze kept being drawn to his tear-filled eyes.

The red that had filled my mind turned white, leaving me blank.