Fake Concubine 56

“Hng….”

But ​it ​was ​truly ​difficult to endure. ​The ​sexual ​pleasure ​vibrating ​through his lower abdomen ​had ​not yet subsided, ​and the Chromatic ​Scent ​flowing ​from ​Song ​Seol ​only added to ​the ​stimulation. ​Had the wind ​not been so cold—had ​it not ​brought back ​his senses—Moon ​Hae-min might ​have ​been ​the first to ​strip off ​his clothes.

“…Ugh.”

His entire body ​shook with every stride ​of the horse. To ​a body ​already ​flushed with heat, even that was ​an ordeal. Realizing he ​flinched ​every ​time ​the ​vibration hit him, ​Moon Hae-min ​bit ​his lower lip ​hard. ​He felt disgusted with himself, ​feeling like ​a ​man driven mad ​by ​lust. ​Moreover, ​Song ​Seol likely ​knew ​exactly what ​he was feeling.

“I-I am sorry….”

“For what.”

“For… showing ​you such an ​unsightly sight, in ​so many ways.”

Moon Hae-min’s ​voice was ​frail [Read on Read BL Novels]and precarious, ​like ​a candle flickering ​in the wind. ​Song [unauthorized copy]Seol ​let ​out a ​hum ​from his ​throat ​before speaking.

“Indeed, ​I ​have ​seen a quite ​remarkable ​sight in ​many ​ways.”

“…….”

“Though ​I ​did not think of it as being that unsightly.”

Even if it were a mere platitude, Hae-min was grateful he said it. Unconsciously, Moon Hae-min rubbed his head against Song Seol’s chest, like a young animal that knew no fear of humans. Song Seol glanced down at him briefly before returning his gaze to the path ahead.

He urged the horse forward. The loyal steed tore through the wind.

Although Moon Hae-min could not see ahead clearly, he could feel that the horse was moving quite fast. Thanks to that, they arrived at Song Seol’s private residence shortly after.

“Open the gates.”

Song Seol did not dismount. As he raised his voice, a servant opened the main gate. Song Seol rode straight inside.

Moon Hae-min dropped his head low. The servants would likely be staring Read on Read BL Novelsat him along with Song Seol. He didn’t want to feel those gazes. Of course, since the servants were ordinary [unauthorized copy]people, they couldn’t smell his Chromatic Scent and thus wouldn’t know his condition, but he simply didn’t want anyone to see him like this.

Eventually, the horse came to a halt. Song Seol dismounted, and Moon Hae-min slowly raised his head. However, the scenery before him was different from what he had expected.

“This is….”

The guest house—wasn’t this Song Seol’s personal space?

Moon Hae-min, who had naturally assumed they would stop in front of his own quarters, was bewildered. But Song Seol merely asked bluntly.

“Are you not getting off?”

Without waiting for an answer, Song Seol grabbed Hae-min’s hand and pulled.

Moon Hae-min was pulled down weakly. Fortunately, thanks to Song Seol supporting his body, he avoided collapsing onto the ground. He entered the guest room held in Song Seol’s arms.

“My Lord….”

Though he managed to start speaking, he didn’t dare ask why they Read on Read BL Novelswere heading to the guest room. It wasn’t just because he feared Song Seol, but because he felt he already knew unauthorized copythe answer. What other reason could there be for a yang-person to take an aroused Eumin to his room?

Moon Hae-min intended to refuse the act, but he felt that if Song Seol forced him, resistance would not be easy. He was someone who could not defeat Song Seol in either power or force. In fact, right now, he wasn’t even sure if he could truly reject Song Seol.

“Ugh….”

It felt as if fever-flowers were blooming wherever he touched Song Seol. Contrary to his will, his body craved further stimulation. His reason blurred once more under the surging lust.

Song Seol stepped further into the room. He closed the door tightly and laid Moon Hae-min down on the bed. The act was about to begin.

He had to resist somehow. Even in his delirious state, Moon Hae-min steeled his resolve. However, Song Seol simply stood before the bed, not lifting a single finger.

“…Eh?”

Moon Hae-min looked up at him with moist eyes. Deep shadows were cast over Song Seol’s sharply defined features. He couldn’t tell at all what that expressionless face was thinking today.

“First, let me ask this.”

Song Seol finally spoke. His voice was rough, like that of a thirsty man.

“How did you come to take an aphrodisiac?”

“It-it wasn’t an aphrodisiac, it was a suppressant pill….”

“Do you still believe that? You seem intelligent, yet you act foolish in the strangest ways.”

Song Seol muttered as if he found it absurd.

“Fine, if you wish to believe it was a suppressant pill, I shall change the question. Where did you obtain that pill?”

“…I got it from a pharmacy in the market.”

“What did you tell the pharmacy for them to give you an aphrodisiac? Tell me exactly what you said to the pharmacist, without changing a single word.”

His concentration was failing, and he couldn’t remember well. Since it had happened today, the moment came back to him vaguely. Moon Hae-min spoke haltingly.

“I only said… that I was [unauthorized copy]in a difficult [stolen content]situation regarding my stolen contentsleeping arrangements and came to seek medicine….”

“A difficult situation regarding your sleeping arrangements?”

Song Seol pressed sharply.

“It’s only natural they misunderstood if you put it that way. In the first place, you aren’t in a difficult situation regarding your sleeping arrangements, are you? Though I cannot be certain until I check for myself.”

Moon Hae-min didn’t have the mental capacity to grasp what that meant. He didn’t even have the wit to dress up his words.

“Because it would be difficult to share a bed with you, My Lord….”

“…….”

“I-I mustn’t share my body with you, even by mistake. That is why I said that.”

At that overly honest remark, Song Seol frowned.

He glared at ‘Moon Hee-yul.’

Moon Hee-yul, who had been wary of him from the moment they first met. Moon Hee-yul, who had responded to the words ‘I have no hobby of plucking flowers with cheap scents’ with ‘You must not let that heart change. For I have no hobby of being plucked by those who call me a flower.’ And yet, Moon Hee-yul, who extended his hand to a mere servant and smiled innocently before Yoon Seung-hyeok.

And now, Moon Hee-yul, who says it would be difficult to share a bed ‘with him.’

“Ha….”

Every word and action of Moon Hee-yul was an insult to Song Seol. An insult unlike any he had ever felt in his entire life.

Song Seol looked at ‘Moon Hee-yul’ once more.

He was lying on his bed. Leaking a densely ripened Chromatic Scent, his eyes moist and red.

His jade-colored eyes were hazy, unlike usual, but they were beautiful nonetheless. Song Seol stared at him without blinking and muttered.

“What arrogant eyes.”

“…….”

“I knew it from the first time I saw you, but truly….”

Song Seol crossed his arms. It was fine for Moon Hee-yul to act like a cat with its claws out. That was interesting in its own way.

But that was the limit. If Moon Hee-yul had kept his boundaries, Song Seol would have refrained from crossing the line, but he couldn’t do that when the other acted so arrogantly.

“Indeed, I cannot let you be in a difficult situation.”

“…….”

“If that is the case, I shall simply cheer you on from the side. Let us see how you satisfy your lust with your own strength.”

At Song Seol’s words, ‘Moon Hae-min’ only blinked.

Song Seol seemed irritated, though Hae-min couldn’t quite tell why. Regardless, as long as he didn’t seem likely to touch him, that was enough. It would be better if he just left the room, but it felt awkward to request that.

“Hng….”

The lust tormenting Moon Hae-min had still not subsided. On the contrary, it raged even more, excited by Song Seol’s Chromatic Scent permeating the room.

His lower half throbbed to the point of pain. It would be one thing if he didn’t know how to escape this misery, but knowing and remaining still was an ordeal. At first, he had waited for it to calm down, but it seemed this state would persist unless he took action himself.

Eventually, Moon Hae-min loosened his clothes. He took off his quilted jacket, threw aside his vest, and with only his jeogori on top, he pulled down his pants.

Hae-min even removed his undergarments. The cold air touched his bare skin, but he wasn’t cold.

“Haa….”

He lightly gripped his member. That alone sent a jolt of pleasure surging up. Moon Hae-min lay on the bed and slowly stroked himself. He felt Song Seol’s gaze, but he wasn’t particularly ashamed. Resolving the heat concentrated below was the priority.

“Hng, ah….”

Moon Hae-min gradually increased the speed of his hand. His member grew in volume, and pre-cum essence leaked out in small droplets. As he stroked the shaft with the essence on his palm, the movement became much smoother.

“Ah, it feels good, ah….”

Honest moans burst out. In truth, the handful of reason he had left was screaming ‘you shouldn’t do this,’ but Moon Hae-min consciously ignored it. Why should he stop when it felt this thrilling and good? Rather, he needed more stimulation.

“Hng….”

Hae-min turned over and lay on his stomach. He reached his arm back and fumbled between his buttocks. His trembling finger pushed its way into the opening.

“Ah, ah-hng.”

The place was tight. It twitched as if wanting to accept the finger quickly, but if he inserted it haphazardly, it would surely sting. Hae-min licked his lower lip and moved his hand slowly.

‘How did he do it….’

At some point, Moon Hae-min found himself unconsciously recalling his encounters with Song Seol. Since his only sexual experience had been with Song Seol, it couldn’t be helped. Song Seol had taught him everything—what foreplay was and how to loosen the opening.

Moon Hae-min moved his hand, recalling the memories of that time. He pressed and widened the inner walls, and once the opening seemed accustomed to the finger, he inserted it deeper.