By Zephyria 
Just like Lee Hyun-muk had done earlier, Yohan became very quiet. Only wet sounds came from Lee Hyun-muk’s mouth, who was bobbing his head between Yohan’s legs, his breathing rising sharply. As he swallowed, licked, and sucked his penis sweetly, caressing his perineum, Yohan let out groans.
Without looking, Lee Hyun-muk reached out and grabbed the hand cream nearby. After coating his fingers generously until they were sticky, he inserted one finger into his rear entrance, which had been twitching since earlier. As he bit down with a delicious tightness, he inserted another, and Yohan lightly kicked his feet.
“Hyun-mook Hyung, hng….”
Yohan restrained himself from letting his hips lift up. No matter what, he couldn’t thrust into Lee Hyun-muk’s mouth. However, as the fingers that had pushed their way in from behind skillfully pressed somewhere near his lower abdomen, half of his reason vanished. Realizing he was pressing his glans against Lee Hyun-muk’s throat, Yohan barely stopped, letting out a whimpering sound.
“Just one… …Ah, hng…!”
The words “just one” barely escaped, but Lee Hyun-muk paid no mind. Yohan had only managed to lick the tip of his lover’s penis before the return was too much. The fingers, pushed in deep enough to touch his hand, rummaged through the soft inner flesh. As he found the spot that reacted immediately to his sensitive touch and pressed down until it flattened, his hips kept lifting.
Being sucked from the front and penetrated from the back, his lower half felt like it was melting away. Yohan’s best bet was to keep his buttocks as close to the sofa as possible. His legs kept coming together, wrapping around Lee Hyun-muk’s head. It was incredibly embarrassing, yet the sensation of white hair tickling the inside of his thighs brought another kind of excitement.
“Ngh, can’t… hng, do it…! Just for a moment…! Ah, ah!”
Yohan thrashed as he neared his climax. While groaning, he desperately tried to push Lee Hyun-muk’s head away from between his legs, but Lee Hyun-muk, looking up at him with a smile, paid him no mind.
“Hyung, HYYYUNG, ah, ah…!”
After desperately calling out for Lee Hyun-muk, Yohan’s body convulsed violently. He then gasped for breath amidst an inexpressible pleasure, curling up. As his thighs pressed down hard on his head, Lee Hyun-muk willingly yielded, swallowing deeper. Gulp, his Adam’s apple moved as he swallowed something.
Then, Yohan let out a silent scream. He was reaching his climax, but Lee Hyun-muk didn’t stop. With a face flushed crimson, he didn’t know what to do and frantically tapped the sofa with his fingertips. His breath caught in his throat, and his head kept tilting back.
“Hng, ah…! Ah, ah, ah!”
Trembling with pleasure, Yohan instinctively pulled himself up, and Lee Hyun-muk followed, swallowing him whole. He continued to thrust from behind, even licking up the bodily fluid that leaked out. In less than ten minutes, he experienced waves of lingering pleasure, followed by an even stronger climax that struck his mind, repeating several times. It was difficult to breathe properly.
Lee Hyun-muk frowned as he seemed to devour his lover. It wasn’t due to nausea. That was too human a sensation. Instead, a deep sense of fulfillment welled up inside him, transforming into pleasure. Before he knew it, Lee Hyun-muk was ejaculating. The bodily fluid that splattered wet Yohan’s groin and inner thighs. As that warm fluid trickled down, Yohan’s face grew even redder.
“Ah, ahh…!”
Only when Yohan, no longer able to hold back, struggled and tried to break free did Lee Hyun-muk let go. Yohan gasped and instinctively pulled a sofa cushion between his legs to cover himself. Not a spot on his body, from his face to his chest, was free of redness. Seeing the utterly adorable defense, Lee Hyun-muk patted his sensitive lower back.
“Alright, I won’t.”
“Ngh, …it wasn’t bad… It was just too good….”
Yohan, whose energy had been completely drained without even being properly penetrated, sagged. The stimulation had been so intense that his head was still foggy. Lee Hyun-muk, with a satisfied expression, wrapped the depleted Yohan in a blanket, tucked him in, and held him close. Both were bare below, which was quite embarrassing, but since they were alone at home, Yohan quietly savored the afterglow.
“Let’s eat a little later….”
“What do you want to eat?”
As Yohan pondered, he unconsciously thought of their downstairs neighbor.
“Um… is there anything delicious at Seungryong Hyung’s place?”
“I saw him making galbijjim this morning. It should be well-marinated by now.”
Galbijjim…! His mouth watered. They chatted about the idea of having dinner together at Yoon Seung-ryong’s place, a conversation that was peaceful and sweet. Then, Yohan suddenly remembered something and asked.
“Um… by the way, Seungryong Hyung has another ability too, right?”
Unlike Lee Chan-ha’s illusions or Lee Hyun-muk’s shadows, Yohan couldn’t recall seeing Yoon Seung-ryong’s other ability, so he tilted his head. He wondered if it was that immense spatial storage ability, but on second thought, that was just an enhancement of his existing ability.
“Remember that cave when I first went to pick up Seungryong?”
“No way….”
Memories of the past resurfaced. The winding cave that seemed alive, spewing acidic fluid like digestive juices.
“What kind of ability is that?”
“Hmm. If I had to give it a name, maybe Acidic Fluid Cave.”
Come to think of it, that bizarre cave was a very rare type of structure even in the Abyss. It made sense that he hadn’t seen any caves with similar terrain, as it was Yoon Seung-ryong’s unique ability. Yohan liked Yoon Seung-ryong a lot, but he honestly didn’t feel fond of that ability. He shivered, recalling the horrific memory of Lee Hyun-muk slowly melting beneath him as acidic fluid poured down from all sides.
“Still, it’s unlikely to be used much here.”
“Mmm… probably not?”
As he said that, Lee Hyun-muk playfully kissed Yohan’s lips, and the topic was soon forgotten.
“Fuck! Why do these damn bug nests keep appearing!”
Go Jae-won threw his clothes, soiled with disgusting insect bodily fluid, aside. He had had a rough day in a Rift and his mood was at rock bottom.
Lately, bug nests had been appearing frequently in the Rift zones managed by the Sunrise Guild. They had attempted to clear them with Awakened who used fire abilities, but the bugs would hide inside the nests when set ablaze, making them impossible to catch. They had tried entering the nests, but after a certain depth, acidic fluid would spew out, making further penetration impossible.
The bug nests were a problem, but the bugs crawling out of them were also an issue. Upon capturing and examining one, it was identified as a type of darkling beetle, commonly used for Corruption removal, though it was giant and had a hard carapace.
“They must have escaped from some processing facility. Are you managing the insect control properly or not!”
No matter how many they eliminated, the bugs kept multiplying, so they made angry calls to nearby byproduct processing facilities. However, each one insisted they managed their facilities meticulously, with no insect leaks. These beetle monsters were useless for byproduct utilization and yielded no magic stones, making it a futile waste of energy. If they abandoned management of the designated Rift zone, the government would immediately issue fines and corrective orders.
Go Jae-won, grumbling, washed up and changed into clean clothes. His eyes were not good. Whenever their gazes met, Sunrise Guild members would flinch and whisper.
“…I think I should change jobs too.”
“The Guild Master is incompetent…”
“Did you hear about the Sun Guild? They say they’re going to reclaim the #1 spot soon…?”
Hearing that, he quickly looked up, and everyone was focused on their work with nonchalant expressions. Go Jae-won glared at the guild members through gritted teeth, but they all looked bewildered. Just then, he heard more whispering from behind and strode forward. Lately, he couldn’t tell if it was gossip or auditory hallucinations, so he considered getting some purification.
Park Seung-min occupied the largest and best room in the Sunrise Guild, living leisurely. It was previously used as a conference room, but now it was furnished with a sofa, TV, recliner, and refrigerator, all for Park Seung-min’s use. Just as Go Jae-won was about to open the door to Park Seung-min’s private room, he paused, listening as he heard a phone call from inside.
“No, it would have been better if it were Jeong Si-young or Lee Hyun-muk, so why did they assign a mid-tier like me? Does someone like Go Jae-won match my level? The Sunrise Guild was only #1 when Lee Hyun-muk was around; now they’re only 4th. And they’re maintaining that thanks to me…!”
Go Jae-won’s fists trembled as he quietly listened to the call badmouthing and belittling him. He burst the door open, and Park Seung-min, who was looking at his phone, flinched. Go Jae-won, taking it as a sign of guilt, glared at Park Seung-min.
“You… if you weren’t a Purifier, I wouldn’t have let you off.”
His gaze was so terrifying it was almost mad. Threatening his opponent, he left without getting the purification he had intended. He needed a drink. Or something stronger than alcohol.
“…Why is that bastard suddenly here, acting like this?”
Park Seung-min, who had been stunned, belatedly got angry, feeling wronged. He had just been browsing the internet, and Go Jae-won suddenly barged in, yelling at him, which was absurd.
Recently, Go Jae-won’s reputation within the Sunrise Guild had been very poor. He would glare at or yell at guild members without reason, or accuse them of gossiping about him, so it was understandable.
“Is he hearing things? He got purified a few days ago, so his head shouldn’t be messed up. Damn bastard.”
Cursing Go Jae-won, Park Seung-min turned his attention back to the screen he was viewing. On his phone screen was an article about an interview he had recently given to a famous magazine.