Fake Concubine 76
“…….”
Song Seol frowned. Right then, Moon Hee-yul pushed Song Seol away with force.
“Haah, ha…….”
As he allowed himself to be pushed back, Moon Hee-yul took deep breaths. It seemed he had been short of breath.
Breaking his train of thought, Song Seol asked.
“Are you alright?”
“Even if I’m not, I should be.”
Moon Hee-yul wiped his lips with the back of his hand. Song Seol found himself once again baffled by such bold words and behavior. He truly didn’t know what Moon Hee-yul relied on to be so presumptuous. Though, he didn’t exactly dislike that presumption.
“I asked you before, didn’t I? Whether we had met somewhere once.”
“You did. And I told you that I hadn’t.”
Moon Hee-yul had the same nonchalant expression as before. He didn’t seem to be lying. However, for [stolen content]some reason, Song Seol found it hard to believe.
“Is that true?”
“Yes.”
Hee-yul shrugged and added.
“If you truly cannot believe me, I can even stake the honor of my family on it.”
“…….”
Did Moon Hee-yul realize that those words only made him more suspicious? Instead of pressing further, Song Seol chose to kiss him once more.
“Mmph……!”
Having his lips stolen for the second time today, Moon Hee-yul squirmed. His resistance was stronger than before, and this time, no illusions surfaced. Song Seol ended the kiss blandly.
“Why are you doing this?”
Hee-yul asked, trembling slightly. To this, Song Seol replied calmly.
“Because I want to know more about you.”
“What? ……No, what could you possibly want by knowing more about someone like me…….”
Moon Hee-yul’s voice trailed off. Seeing him grumbling like a rain-soaked drenched rat rather than dressed up finely made him look cuter; Song Seol realized he had definitely become strange.
“What exactly are you puzzled by in the first place?”
“…….”
“I can only answer once I know exactly what that is.”
It was a fairly sharp question. In truth, Song Seol didn’t know exactly what he was puzzled by or what he feared.
“Anyway, ……no, it’s nothing.”
‘Moon Hae-min’ glanced at Song Seol and quickly turned his head away. It was because he had spotted the bulge between Song Seol’s legs. Normally, it wouldn’t have been this prominent, but since his clothes were soaked from the rain, the outline was vivid.
‘What a disaster.’
Song Seol was a yang-person of the Heerak-gi. It was a natural progression for his member to swell after a kiss. And if things continued in this flow, it would be natural to sleep together.
That, at least, was out of the question. Suddenly feeling a sense of crisis, Hae-min made a bold decision.
“My Lord, if you perhaps cannot endure it, should I…… do it for you with my hand?”
Song Seol gazed blankly at Moon Hae-min. Lacking [unauthorized copy]the [stolen content]confidence to meet a gaze that likely held many meanings, Moon Hae-min dropped his head.
“With your hand, you say?”
“……Exactly as I said.”
“Well, just hearing the words, I am not quite sure what kind of act that is.”
He clearly knew exactly what it was and was playing dumb. Hae-min bit his lower lip slightly and reached out between Song Seol’s legs.
He lightly gripped Song Seol’s member. The flesh felt through the wet fabric was hot. As he moved his hand up and down, it grew in volume. It was almost grotesque how large it was, but since it was covered by clothes, it was bearable.
‘Let’s get this over with quickly.’
Moon Hae-min began to stimulate him actively. After all, wasn’t this an act started to relieve Song Seol’s lust? In other words, it meant he couldn’t stop until Song Seol’s lust was satisfied.
Between suffering long and thin, or short and thick—Hae-min chose the latter. It was just a matter of moving his hand a few times; there was no need to suffer that much.
“……Eh?”
Just then, Song Seol grabbed Hae-min’s wrist. Hae-min looked up at him with surprised eyes.
‘Could he hate that I touched him without permission?’
If that were the case, wasn’t he completely erect? Besides, Song Seol [Read on Read BL Novels]was the one who had touched [stolen content]him without permission first. While he was gauging the reaction, Song Seol led Moon Hae-min and walked somewhere.
“Wh-where are we going?”
Hae-min soon found the answer. The place Song Seol headed for was the pavilion.
He sat Moon Hae-min down in the pavilion and attempted to pull down his trousers. Hae-min quickly grabbed the waistband of his own pants.
“P-please stay still, My Lord. I will take care of it for you.”
Now that he had said it, it sounded like some lewd and promiscuous teasing. But then again, was it any worse than Song Seol, who had his member erect since midday?
After seating Song Seol, Hae-min slid his lower garments down.
‘No, right now I really…… look like a complete libertine.’
Self-loathing washed over him again, but Moon Hae-min consciously ignored it. This act was no different from bringing water to a thirsty person or putting a sleepy person to bed. In the sense that he was fulfilling a desire.
However, the moment he saw the member spring out from the trousers, Hae-min’s motivation shriveled. Could he really touch that? No, touching wasn’t the problem—could he actually satisfy him?
‘If I do this clumsily, I feel like it’ll end in disaster…….’
Still, he couldn’t just stop now. Closing his eyes tight, Hae-min reached out. The moment he gripped the member, Song Seol let out a low rumble in his throat.
“Why that face? Even though I am the one being teased repeatedly.”
“What? When were you repeatedly teased, My Lord?”
That was a statement he couldn’t just let slide. When he questioned him, Song Seol replied nonchalantly.
“You coveted my body before after taking an aphrodisiac by mistake.”
“Th-that time, I was trying to handle it on my own, but you…….”
“In the end, you didn’t handle it on your own, did you?”
“…….”
Hae-min shut his mouth. To lose in just three sentences; he must have made a self-defeating move.
For some reason, he was already exhausted, but Hae-min continued what he was doing. He began to slowly stroke Song Seol’s member. He didn’t know if he was doing it right, but seeing Song Seol occasionally exhale hot breaths, it seemed to be decent enough.
Actually, the act itself wasn’t difficult. Before being an Eumin, Hae-min was a man, so he knew roughly how to evoke sexual pleasure. Moreover, while transcribing books like the ‘Tales of Lewd Eumin,’ he had unintentionally learned all sorts of techniques.
Above all, in the past, he had played with Song Seol’s member with his hand several times.
‘How did Song Seol do it back then…….’
He recalled using his nails to scratch down the shaft. The memory [unauthorized copy]surfaced vividly, making his face flush for no reason. Suppressing his embarrassment, Hae-min acted exactly as he had then.
As he stroked firmly from the glans down to the base, Song Seol’s eyes narrowed slightly. But it wasn’t because of displeasure. Rather…….
‘I must be doing it well.’
Hot breath escaped through Song Seol’s slightly parted lips. The glossiness of those lips surely wasn’t just from the rain. His nose, cheeks, and even his gaze felt damp. Right now, Song Seol was clearly in heat, and the one who had drawn out that excitement was none other than himself.
While he felt strange about it, he also felt secretly proud. Gaining confidence, Hae-min moved more boldly. Tightening and loosening his grip, he began to slide up and down the member.
It might have been his imagination, but the member seemed to have grown even larger. He thought it was already fully erect, but could it be that it wasn’t? Hae-min marveled as he waited for Song Seol to ejaculate.
“Where did you learn something like this?”
Song Seol suddenly threw out a question. Again, it might have been his imagination, but the voice sounded laced with displeasure.
But there was no way that was actually the case. He was rock hard and even leaking pre-cum essence; what could possibly be displeasing?
“I am a man too.”
“Hmm…….”
Song Seol tilted his head back. His Adam’s apple bobbed as if he were swallowing dry saliva. Gulp, Hae-min unconsciously swallowed along with him.
“You can tell me honestly. I won’t get angry.”
He spoke in a voice that was coaxingly sweet. Even so, it wasn’t particularly trustworthy.
“Are you perhaps doubting me?”
“I am not doubting, merely asking.”
“That is doubting.”
Even while talking, Hae-min did not stop his hand movements. Had he become accustomed to it already? Stimulating Song Seol’s member didn’t feel as repulsive as it had before. It was even interesting to see it react to his movements.
“Yes, perhaps it is doubt.”
“I’m telling you, it’s not ‘perhaps,’ it is doubt.”
“Then let’s call it doubt. Moon Hee-yul, have you ever done this with any man other than me?”
Song Seol questioned him while staring straight at Hae-min. That gaze was intense, as if it could pierce through Moon Hae-min’s exterior and into his very soul.
However, even Moon Hae-min, who had many things to be guilty of, was confident this time. Regardless of other things, he wasn’t lying about this part.
“No, I have never done it with another man. I’ve only done it with you, My Lord.”
“Only with me.”
“Yes, only with you.”
As he emphasized it again, Song Seol’s eyes narrowed into a slight curve. Hae-min realized a bit late that it was a smile.
“I meant it when I said you could confess honestly.”
“Of course.”
“And that I wouldn’t get angry. However.”
Song Seol suddenly grabbed his slender wrist. Startled by the quick movement, Moon Hae-min stopped abruptly.
“From now on, you cannot.”
“…….”
“I don’t know how it was until now, but in the future, you must only do this with me.”
“Yes,” Hae-min answered in a small voice. For some reason, his conscience pricked him even though he had done nothing wrong. Not that he had any plans to masturbate with another man for the rest of his life anyway.
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