By Zephyria 
“Kuh, huh……, ugh…….”
Ho-eun unknowingly pushed against Tae-muk’s thigh. But of course, Tae-muk didn’t budge. Rather, he became even more aroused at Ho-eun’s tightening throat. Its size was so immense, it seemed as if it would tear his mouth and burst out.
Ho-eun’s eyes widened as if rolling out in horror. His pupils shrank, and his eyelashes, which were always softly drooping, stood on end like needles.
Yet, as if still not enough, Tae-muk pulled Ho-eun’s head even closer between his legs.
“Open your throat.”
“Keuek…….”
It was an order he couldn’t obey. He didn’t even understand what it meant to open his throat. Ho-eun, who didn’t even eat with his mouth full, couldn’t possibly do that.
As he remained stiff as a stone, Tae-muk blew his bangs up with a frustrated expression. Then, he grabbed Ho-eun’s Braided Hair, which was limply lying on his thigh, like a rope and pulled it back.
Ho-eun’s head tilted back, and the phallus that had been in his mouth slid out.
“Heo…… Cough, cough! Cough……, cough!”
Ho-eun, who had taken a deep breath until his flat chest was full, coughed violently. His thin body shook roughly as if it would soon break. But at that moment, someone’s voice was heard from outside. Passing soldiers were talking among themselves.
Ho-eun quickly shut his mouth. He was afraid that his cough would leak out of the tent.
“Hueuk, cough, heup…….”
But the cough couldn’t be easily hidden. His chest kept heaving, saying he was short of breath. Ho-eun tightly blocked his mouth with both hands. So hard that his cheeks bulged above his fingers.
Then this time, tears flowed down. His nose tingled as if he had eaten something spicy. His throat was numb, and his tongue throbbed. It was an unfamiliar pain.
As Ho-eun struggled to suppress his coughs and sobs, Tae-muk smirked at the pathetic sight. But he soon suppressed his laughter. He shook Ho-eun’s Braided Hair, which he had been holding onto.
“Again.”
“Heu…….”
“Open your mouth quickly.”
“…….”
Ho-eun looked at Tae-muk, swallowing hard through his small nostrils. Then he slowly lowered the hand that had been blocking his mouth. He knew he couldn’t retreat or escape.
As soon as Ho-eun lowered his hand, Tae-muk pressed down on the back of his head. Ho-eun, who had swallowed a sob, bit down on Tae-muk’s phallus, which had grown even larger as it became more erect.
Now knowing what Tae-muk wanted, which was to ‘suck,’ he tried to open his mouth wide and take more and more of it. But he couldn’t swallow even half of it. Ho-eun looked at Tae-muk’s phallus, which still had a long way to go, with fearful eyes.
This is something he can’t do.
It’s an impossible task from the start.
He shook his head, looking up at Tae-muk with tearful eyes. But Tae-muk didn’t withdraw his command. He seemed intent on continuing the act regardless of Ho-eun’s wishes.
Ho-eun began to shed tears while holding Tae-muk’s thing in his mouth. Then, nausea rose and he moved his neck.
“Hoo…….”
Tae-muk let out a deep breath. At the same time, his phallus became even harder. Veins bulged on the front of his phallus, painfully scraping Ho-eun’s tongue and palate. His lips and the corners of his mouth also stung.
Tae-muk seemed to like it, as he kept shaking Ho-eun’s head back and forth.
“Eum…….”
“Keup, ugh, hueuk…….”
Ho-eun whimpered like a small animal being kicked, taking in Tae-muk’s phallus. His thin limbs flailed as if swimming. Saliva that he couldn’t manage dribbled from the corners of his mouth. The stickiness from the friction made Ho-eun look vulgar.
“…….”
Tae-muk stared intently at Ho-eun like that. He deliberately smeared and spread his saliva with his thumb. Ho-eun groped Tae-muk’s hand. It was a kind of plea to be saved.
It was only right that if you repeated anything, you should improve and get used to it, but he couldn’t get used to this act at all. Rather, it became even more painful.
His throat was burning. The corners of his mouth stung, and he tasted a fishy taste of blood, whether something had burst or been scratched. And his jaw, which was wide open, was so painful that it felt like it would break soon, so he unknowingly closed his mouth. As a result, his canines painfully scraped Tae-muk’s foreskin, but Tae-muk didn’t even flinch.
“Hoo-oop, heu, eup…….”
Ho-eun felt himself becoming increasingly dazed. He felt dizzy because he couldn’t breathe properly. The dizziness was thicker, cloudier, and heavier than any dizziness Ho-eun had ever experienced.
Then at some point, Ho-eun’s hand, which had been holding Tae-muk’s wrist, slipped down. His back, which had been stiff, also slumped down.
Tae-muk didn’t miss the opportunity and pulled Ho-eun even closer. Tae-muk’s phallus went in and out of his throat, which had lost its strength, more easily than before.
And finally, the moment half of the phallus disappeared into Ho-eun’s mouth, Tae-muk let out a short curse.
“Shit…….”
Ho-eun heard it even in his hazy mind. He could feel his hand convulsing through the Braided Hair he was holding. With his other hand, he pulled Ho-eun’s limp hand and wrapped it around his waist. As if trying to touch Ho-eun even a little more.
Tae-muk, who had been quickly inserting and removing his phallus in that state, stopped breathing for a moment. His mountain-like back bent over. His abs became so defined that they seemed about to fall off, and strength entered the fingertips that were gripping Ho-eun.
Before long, Ho-eun felt the depths of his throat becoming hot. He shuddered at the thought that his throat had finally been torn or burst.
It felt like swallowing hot porridge without blowing on it. He could feel it flowing down his throat and into his stomach, but it didn’t taste like anything in particular. There was only a faint scent.
“Heueup…….”
Ho-eun belatedly realized that Tae-muk had ejaculated. No matter how naive he was, he knew what came out of another man’s genitals at the peak of pleasure.
Tae-muk’s ejaculation was very long. The viscous liquid continued to pass into Ho-eun’s insides. The phallus in his mouth throbbed and pulsed as if it were alive.
Only after a long time did Tae-muk, who had finished ejaculating, lift Ho-eun’s head. Then, the phallus that had been deeply embedded in Ho-eun’s throat came out in a string like a snake. When it was pulled out, turning Ho-eun’s lips outward, it made a pop sound.
“Cough…….”
Ho-eun coughed at the finally opened airway. But this cough was different from before and had no strength at all. It was because he didn’t even have the strength to cough properly. Ho-eun, with his hair still grabbed by Tae-muk, breathed heavily. His face was all wet with tears, saliva, and clear snot.
“…….”
Tae-muk watched Ho-eun like that. It was literally watching. He stared at Ho-eun’s lips, which were red from his phallus, and suddenly inserted his finger between those lips.
“Heu…….”
Ho-eun groaned softly. It was also an unfamiliar act, but at least it didn’t hurt. Tae-muk caressed Ho-eun’s tongue, which had become very hot. He stirred it and picked it up.
It was a strange act. At first glance, it seemed like a tease, but Tae-muk acted as if he was trying to extract something from Ho-eun’s mouth. He often let out irregular breaths, as if he had actually obtained something.
After stirring Ho-eun’s mouth for a while, Tae-muk pressed down on both of his jaws with his large hand. Then Ho-eun’s mouth opened involuntarily. Tae-muk inserted his phallus into the gap again.
“Keup…….”
Ho-eun let out a dull groan as his throat was blocked again. The tears that had been glistening on his eyelashes fell all at once.
Ho-eun, who woke up from his sleep, slowly rolled his eyes. He saw the sharply rising ceiling, the fluttering tent, and the pillars supporting the tent.
“…….”
He was quite embarrassed by the unfamiliar environment. He was surprised that it wasn’t his house. His soft brain hadn’t yet adapted to the outside world. But soon, the memories of last night poured down, painfully hitting the top of his head.
Ho-eun painfully frowned. He wished he couldn’t remember. Perhaps it remained in his mind without missing a single moment. He only moved his head and looked around inside the tent.
Fortunately, Tae-muk was not there. All the oil lamps were also turned off, but the sunlight coming in under the tent was so bright that it was brighter than at night.
Ho-eun, who had staggered and raised his upper body, realized that he was lying on a Straw mat, not a bed. Moreover, his legs were out on the bare floor with nothing on them. It was exactly as he had been when he fainted while sucking his phallus yesterday. That meant that Tae-muk hadn’t touched him once since he fainted.