#020

Cullen was laid down in the deepest part of the Dragon’s dwelling. He didn’t remember how he got there. In the meantime, the drug’s effects had intensified, gnawing at his body. The Dragon was leisurely, as if reminding him that he was the only one here in distress.

“Behave yourself.”

Kiyen slowly sat down beside Cullen. Cullen wriggled his upper body, pulling at Kiyen’s robe. Red veins stood out in his eyes. His hair, usually neatly swept back, was matted to his forehead with sweat.

“Haa, haa, ha, Kiyen…!”

Instinct whipped Cullen on. A savage desire boiled up. With brute force, Cullen succeeded in pulling Kiyen towards him. Kiyen’s eyebrows rose slightly. Before he could speak, Cullen moved like a beast.

He bit down hard on his lips.

Kiyen’s lips were unbelievably soft. The moment he tasted that texture, his eyes glazed over. Not even instinct remained; now, desire consumed his brain.

To swallow something sweet, Cullen tilted his chin up and sucked Kiyen’s lips. He was clumsy, not knowing how to kiss properly, but his purpose was clear.

“Haa, hng, ah, ha…”

Though he was suffocating, Cullen kept licking and biting his lips. Kiyen, who had let him bite for a moment until blood might have drawn, suddenly pressed down on his shoulder. His back was forcefully pushed against the floor.

“You’re acting like a young beast.”

His voice wasn’t angry, but rather sounded displeased. Cullen, delirious with fever, didn’t hear it. He was simply burning with impatience, having had what was given to him taken away. Panting, Cullen kept pulling Kiyen’s arm.

“You really…”

His beautiful brow furrowed slightly, and he sighed, leaning down. Leaving Cullen, who was wriggling his hips and rubbing his lower body, Kiyen kissed him again, as if to soothe him.

But this time, it was different from before.

Hot lips brushed against him. Not roughly, but his upper lip was bitten ever so slightly. Kiyen’s blue eyes stared intently at Cullen. As Cullen, in a daze, met his gaze, Kiyen moved. His tongue entered his mouth.

“…Hng, ugh.”

A tremor ran through him as the long tongue delved into his hot mouth. Haa, ha, Cullen moaned, involuntarily twisting his hips. His lower back felt heavy. His lower abdomen was hard, and though nothing had been done, he felt something flowing from his genitals.

The stimulation was too intense.

“Hng, ng, uh… ugh.”

The feeling, the feeling…

His body trembled minutely. Tongues mixed wetly. A tongue, much longer and hotter than a human’s, gently scraped the roof of his mouth. As the pointed tongue stimulated the hard yet tender area, a gasp, ha, hck, escaped him unexpectedly.

Cullen’s expression crumbled. His feverish eyes went blank, and his eyebrows slanted. Tears began to well up in his reddened eyes. He felt like he was going mad. More, more, he wanted to swallow more.

He pressed his body tightly against Kiyen. He rubbed his engorged genitals against Kiyen’s body. Kiyen, watching Cullen’s melting face with deepened blue eyes, gazed at him calmly.

His hand slowly moved. The hand that had been pressing down on Cullen’s shoulder slowly moved towards his lower back. His white, long hand traced down Cullen’s arching back as he writhed. A tingling sensation ran down his spine.

“Ugh, ng…!”

He felt like he was going insane.

He had to do something, right now. Cullen kicked wildly at the floor. Yet, he tightly gripped Kiyen’s arm and didn’t let go. When Kiyen tried to pull away, he lifted his chin to follow him. Saliva dripped wetly, wetting his chin and neck. The sound of splashing water was heard.

Just as Cullen was about to suffocate, unable to breathe on his own, Kiyen pulled away. As if infected by Cullen’s heat, Kiyen’s breathing was also quite heavy. Kiyen’s hand gripped Cullen’s jaw.

“It’s… more watchable than I thought…”

He whispered lowly. He looked truly beastly. The choked voice scratched at his ears, and Cullen almost came from that alone.

In fact, he might have already. His front was damp. Having held out for so long, clear fluid had dripped down, soaking his front.

“Male bodies aren’t my preference.”

Kiyen, brushing back his long hair, stood up. As Cullen tried to stand with him, Kiyen sat on him and pressed him down. The silhouette hidden within his robe seemed lithe, as if it would be light, but Kiyen was densely heavy, impossible to push away.

Kiyen, pinning Cullen down, tore his clothes. With every movement of his hands, his shirt ripped and came undone. His white hands unhesitatingly tore through the black pants beneath the shirt. Cullen bent and pushed his legs. It was a struggle to pounce on Kiyen at any moment.

“Have you ever taken a man?”

Kiyen asked. Cullen understood nothing. He just struggled with his dazed purple eyes. In the meantime, Cullen’s pale body was completely exposed.

His entire body, covered in white scars here and there, was sculpted with not excessive muscle. His forearms, veined, were firm, and his chest was pleasingly solid.

It was the body of a lean, agile warrior, yet his skin was strangely pale. Despite his strong exterior, his waist was relatively slender. His well-defined abs were clear within his thin frame.

“It doesn’t seem like it… but who knows.”

The Dragon touched his body without emotion. His body, already extremely aroused by just the kiss, was flushed all over.

Kiyen’s white hand reached Cullen’s constantly twitching lower body. Kiyen, climbing on top of Cullen, lowered his hand and gripped his genitals tightly. At that moment, Cullen’s thighs tensed.

“Ah, uh, hck!”

What had only been hot to his own touch, now reacted with anger at the touch of the soft hand. Clear fluid flowed profusely, messily coating the tip of his glans. As his white thumb gently rubbed the tip, Cullen gasped, haak, exhaling breath. He twisted his hips.

“Haa, hng, hurry, hu… hurry… hck…!”

Panting heavily, Cullen urged him on. Since it was his first kiss, he had naturally never been sexually intimate. Despite having seen and heard much, his body, with no experience, frantically urged him towards the next step. Kiyen gently pressed down on his belly, which kept rising and falling following his instincts.

“Don’t rush.”

He said calmly. While stroking his genitals, he slowly slid his hand down. Kiyen examined the area between his thighs, slick with sweat. Tilting his head, he reached out and pushed his finger into the gap between his well-rounded buttocks.

His finger rubbed the folds of the tightly closed opening. The finger, applying pressure, tried to part the folds, but the sphincter, which had never received anything, did not open easily. As his finger touched the densely closed area, Cullen trembled and twisted his hips. His body instinctively recoiled.

“To contain me, you’ll need to prepare.”

Kiyen, muttering to himself, briefly raised his upper body. He lightly pressed down with his weight on Cullen, who kept trying to pounce on him, and looked around.

“Hmm.”

As if finding what he wanted, Kiyen reached his long arm towards the floor. The sound of a bottle cap being removed echoed faintly. Soon, a slippery, fragrant liquid poured down between his thighs. The liquid that flowed between his pubic bone and thighs moistened his testicles and ran down to his perineum. It was slippery.

“Perhaps with oil from a Rattl fruit…”

“Haa… ah, haa… hu… hurry…!”

Contain what?

His mind was a mess. He desperately wanted to shove his genitals into Kiyen. He couldn’t dare imagine what that sensation would be like, but just picturing it made him feel like he was reaching climax.

He wanted to bite that beautiful face and leave marks. He imagined the face that had smiled at him contorting in a different way. Instinct, delusion, and desire mixed to create hallucinations. In the way he knew.

Kiyen responded with action instead of words. His fingers touched the perineum, slick with fragrant, thin oil, once more.

“There, there, why… I don’t… don’t… don’t like it…”

Cullen mumbled petulantly in a cracked voice. He felt like he was going to gag. His head was spinning. The foreign sensation felt excessive.

Kiyen’s fingers slowly dug in. The fingers, coated in slippery liquid, slowly dug into the tightly clenched opening.

His finger slid in. It felt strange. Instead of satisfying his lust, it only fueled his maddening impatience, and Cullen writhed, struggling.

“Kiyen, this, it’s strange, haa, ha, haa…!”

“Shh.”

Kiyen showed a look of mild annoyance, then leaned down. His lips touched his as if giving a reward. The restless wriggling stopped.

Cullen licked it greedily. It was strange that even something so sweet didn’t melt away. This was good. This was so good he wanted to continue.

“Ng, hng, haa…”

While Cullen was lost in the kiss, his fingers steadily dug deeper. The wriggling fingers began to press the soft inner walls. The wrinkled, red interior was mushy and hot.

The opening tensed, trying to push away the suddenly intruding fingers. But Kiyen’s strength was far greater.

It felt bizarre, like his internal organs, never touched before, were being pressed. He felt nauseous. Hck, Cullen cried out, and Kiyen’s tongue soothed him. As the long tongue gently tickled the roof of his mouth, a sweet moan, ng, escaped him.

Kiyen’s long fingers swept through the depths in one go. Even then, he pressed meticulously inside as if searching for something.

Unlike the delicate touch of someone conducting an experiment, his expression was dry with concentration. As Cullen felt a pang of discomfort somewhere in his heart seeing that, he tried to push him away for a moment, but then lost his senses again. It was because Kiyen had found something.

His fingers, as long as his tongue, pressed hard against a plump area inside. The moment he applied pressure, Cullen writhed and his eyes widened.

“…!”

His vision turned white. He shook his head. This, this, it was truly… strange.

“Ah, hng… ah!”

Kiyen stopped Cullen as he tried to escape. Their tongues tangled as if to delve into his throat. He was suffocating. Hck, hck, his pale face flushed deeply.

The moment his fingers pressed somewhere deep inside the opening again, Cullen, unbelievably, ejaculated. His long-restrained penis spurted out thick, cloudy semen.

“Ng, hck, ha… ugh!”

Kiyen released his mouth. Trembling all over from the pleasure of his airways opening and the strange sensation below. He clenched his toes. His feet clenched so hard they felt like they would cramp.

Thick, white fluid dripped from the tip of his reddened glans. The semen, ejaculated for the first time, had a strong, fishy smell and was abundant. Cullen, spewing the semen, thicker than milk, onto his own stomach, shivered.

“Here it is.”

Unlike his previous dry tone, his voice held a hint of wonder. The Dragon did not withdraw his finger. Seizing the momentum, he inserted another finger and slightly parted the inside like scissors. Through the gap, revealing a hint of red flesh, Kiyen poured in the oil.

As if under a spell, the area that was opening for the first time did not cause severe pain. Perhaps it was because the power of Rodiak was too strong.

“Stop, that, hic, stop, please… nnngh….”

“You were the one begging.”

Kiyen replied in a detached voice and moved his hands again. His fingers slowly increased in number.

Two, three, four…….

As the number increased, Kiyen steadily pressed the bulging part inside. Each time, Cullen reacted without his consent. Once he ejaculated, a little of his consciousness returned, and he found it unbearable to make the groans that grated on his ears.

“Why there, keep, haah, doing, ngh, nnngh…!”

“You need to prepare to receive me from behind.”

With half-dazed eyes, Cullen stared blankly at Kiyen.

“Behind…?”

Behind?

His fingers pulled out. Like a swift predator, Kiyen lunged at Cullen again, positioning himself between his legs.

He might be a predator. He wasn’t human.

While lost in such thoughts, Kiyen shed his robe. Cullen raised his dry eyes to watch him. His gaze was involuntarily drawn. He always felt this way whenever he looked at Kiyen.

Kiyen’s body was like a perfect sculpture. His shoulders were broader than he expected, his neck was long, and his upper body was sculpted with delicate muscles. Contrary to his appearance, his chest was large, and his abdomen looked very firm.

His skin was like flawless obsidian. It was more beautiful than that. The nipples on his firm chest were a pinkish hue, similar to lips…….

Most of all, there was no body hair.