Blindfolded (1)

Although he couldn’t see, he could feel the pounding heart and warmth beneath his palm. Seong Mu-yeon groped for his belt.

A faint sigh came from below.

“Why don’t we just go back to Yak Seon?”

“Yes, I will meet him. But in this state, I can’t even get out of bed. Why are you doing this? You were the one who made such a mess in Yak Seon’s lab? Don’t you want to?”

“No, it’s not that…”

But Baek Ryeo-il sighed softly and then raised himself up again.

“What if it doesn’t work?”

“……”

Seong Mu-yeon’s strength drained away. He slid down Baek Ryeo-il’s thigh.

He covered his face.

‘What if…’

What if sleeping with Baek Ryeo-il doesn’t work?

Then what should I really do?

“I don’t think it’s the illness this time. I think the Heart Devil is here. To correct it, you have to meditate and calm your mind. But you…”

“I can’t do breath regulation.”

Seong Mu-yeon finished Baek Ryeo-il’s unspoken words. If the disease he suffered from worsened, turbid energy would accumulate in his acupoints and cause internal injuries just by using his inner force. How could he do breath regulation?

“Anyway, I have to try.”

Seong Mu-yeon suddenly raised his head. His unfocused eyes blazed.

He fiercely pushed Baek Ryeo-il away and climbed on top of him. It was not in his nature to wait gloomily for the day he would die.

Without saying a word, he kissed Baek Ryeo-il. However, because he couldn’t see, their front teeth collided mercilessly.

“Ugh.”

Seong Mu-yeon covered his mouth. His lips and front teeth were so numb that tears welled up in his eyes. Even though he couldn’t see, he could picture Baek Ryeo-il covering his mouth.

“Oh, what should I do? I’m sorry. I can’t see anything.”

“……Ha, really.”

Baek Ryeo-il chuckled as if he was dumbfounded.

“You stay still. I’ll take care of it.”

Seong Mu-yeon flinched at those words. He realized how helpless he was in the world when he couldn’t see. He had been in this room for several days, but now that this had happened, he couldn’t figure out where anything was.

At best, he could only tell that Baek Ryeo-il was moving by the flow of air he felt on his skin.

Seong Mu-yeon flinched as Baek Ryeo-il’s fingertips touched his cheek.

“Don’t be surprised.”

“I, I can’t help it.”

A hot palm covered his cheek. Then, as if stroking it, it slowly brushed his neck and covered his chest.

“I’m going to untie your belt. Don’t move.”

“……”

As he had forewarned, Baek Ryeo-il untied his belt. This time, he wasn’t surprised.

However…

Seong Mu-yeon bit his lip.

Since he couldn’t see, he had to rely on his senses other than sight. As a result, he became more sensitive to the touch of others. It felt as if all the senses in his body were exploding and becoming several times sharper.

With a rustling sound, his outer garment first slipped down his arms. Cold air penetrated through the remaining clothes.

Seong Mu-yeon was unfamiliar with the act of passively receiving while entrusting himself to others. He always moved first.

Also, he couldn’t move easily because he thought that if he took the lead as usual, something other than his lips might get hurt this time.

But to have to entrust himself to others.

It was driving him crazy.

Rough fingertips carefully lifted his chin. He knew that the owner of the rough hand with calluses could only be Baek Ryeo-il, but not being able to see it made him feel new.

Complete darkness, as if his hands and feet were tied.

An absurd fear arose that something might be opening its mouth in the darkness and trying to swallow him.

However…

If he could have seen the face of the person in front of him, he would have realized that it was not just his imagination, but unfortunately, he could not see.

Baek Ryeo-il stared intently at Seong Mu-yeon, who had his chin grabbed and his eyes half-open.

“……”

The unfocused eyes wandered anxiously in the air.

That’s right.

Seong Mu-yeon in a helpless state was in his grasp.

Seong Mu-yeon, who couldn’t catch up with Baek Ryeo-il in terms of strength, but didn’t seem to care at all, was waiting quietly, entrusting his fate to others.

Gulp.

Baek Ryeo-il swallowed hard. His pupils narrowed and he felt a pounding in his head.

Even if he pressed him down with force, explored his body, and brutally rammed into him, Seong Mu-yeon would only blush around his eyes. If he spread his barrier, no one would hear him no matter how much he cried out. Even when the sun rose tomorrow, no one would find this place.

Baek Ryeo-il could crush Seong Mu-yeon, who had lost the strength to resist, with his body and swallow him completely. Such a violent impulse arose, and Baek Ryeo-il was drawn to it.

A heavy hand pinned his hands behind his back.

“Stay still.”

He swallowed Seong Mu-yeon’s lips.

“Eueup……”

Seong Mu-yeon couldn’t move recklessly like a little mouse in front of a ferocious wild animal. With his arms pinned behind his back, he seemed to have lost the will to resist.

As if he wanted his insignificant life to be taken away quickly, so that he could escape from this moment of fear.

Even Seong Mu-yeon’s tongue movements became dull. Baek Ryeo-il explored his mouth as he pleased. He had no choice but to follow Baek Ryeo-il, whether he manipulated his wet tongue or parted his lips.

Baek Ryeo-il paused to admire the so satisfied Seong Mu-yeon for a moment.

“……Wh-what are you doing?”

Seong Mu-yeon rolled his eyes, perhaps uncomfortable with the silence.

It was a short moment, but it felt like an eternity to Seong Mu-yeon. Not knowing when or where something would touch him, his senses became extremely sensitive as time passed.

Just as he was on edge, Baek Ryeo-il suddenly sucked on the protrusions on his chest.

“Heut……”

Seong Mu-yeon reacted immediately and trembled. The unexpected stimulus came on strong. He instinctively tried to shrink his waist, but his arms were held, so it was no use.

Baek Ryeo-il’s lower body was already throbbing at his sensitive reaction.

As he sucked on his areola and rolled his tongue in his mouth, Seong Mu-yeon felt an unbearable tickle. It felt as if all the nerves in his body were focused on his chest.

A tingling pleasure ran through his body.

“Ha, stop it.”

“Why? You seem to like it.”

“Heueut!”

Baek Ryeo-il persistently rolled his tongue over his chest protrusions. The fine trembling grew more and more intense.

“Stop……! Stop……”

Seong Mu-yeon felt like he was going crazy. For some reason, he quickly collapsed from the more intense pleasure than before.

It was just that he couldn’t see, but it was as if he had lost himself. He couldn’t even remember where this place was or who the other person was. The darkness only made him focus on the stimulus the other person was giving him. Even fear had long since left his mind.

Seong Mu-yeon panted with his head tilted back. Every time his wet tongue flicked his protrusions, his body jumped involuntarily.

His lips, which had tormented his chest enough, gradually moved down.

Seong Mu-yeon, who had been panting mindlessly, suddenly realized this and widened his eyes.

“Wa, wait. Don’t……”

At the same time, a hot and moist membrane enveloped his erect penis.

“Haeuk……!”

Seong Mu-yeon unknowingly curled up his body, but Baek Ryeo-il pressed down on his thighs to stop him.

“Ha, stop it…… I don’t want to.”

Baek Ryeo-il sucked his penis into his mouth. The trembling body gradually relaxed and began to entrust itself to pleasure as the caress continued.

The impulse to press him down and ravage him as he pleased was expressed in a different way.

“Ah, ah ah……!”

Baek Ryeo-il had never thought that he would do this in his life. He never thought that he, a man, would willingly hold another man’s penis in his mouth and caress it so passionately.

And that he would be so willing to do this.

Excited breaths and moans flowed incessantly from above his head. The moist moans made his scalp tingle.

Soon after, Seong Mu-yeon ejaculated into his mouth.

After swallowing the bitter semen and raising his body, Seong Mu-yeon had flushed cheeks and was breathing heavily. Normally, he would have cursed and kicked him, but he didn’t seem to have the mind to do so. He was just rolling his unfocused eyes around like someone who had been severely humiliated.

Baek Ryeo-il was satisfied with Seong Mu-yeon’s appearance.

Although it was an animalistic instinct, Baek Ryeo-il also had a desire to pacify his surroundings with an indomitable force that no one could match. He, who had spent his entire life resolving that desire only with swordsmanship, felt another joy.

Making someone exhausted beneath him.

It aroused a joy as intense as breaking through a new realm.

“……I told you not to.”

Seong Mu-yeon panted and rebuked him. However, because he couldn’t see, he was more vulnerable to facial expressions than usual. His eyes and mouth were softly relaxed, and there was no sense of fierceness at all. Even his eyes were moist and the corners of his eyes were red, making him look seductive.

He probably had no idea what kind of expression he was making.

It was an appearance that stimulated his desire to conquer.

That’s right.

Baek Ryeo-il wanted to conquer this man. He wanted to make him cling to the pleasure that only he could give and cry out beneath him. As he thought about it, a question suddenly arose in his mind.

Baek Ryeo-il pulled Seong Mu-yeon’s limp thighs close.

“Tell me, Seong Mu-yeon.”

“What……?”

The two men’s lower bodies were pressed tightly together without leaving an inch of space. Baek Ryeo-il was still wearing his clothes, but a great weapon was emitting heat through the thin cloth.

Baek Ryeo-il whispered in Seong Mu-yeon’s ear.

“Besides me, who else have you rolled around with like this?”

By Zephyria

Hello, I'm Zephyria, an avid BL reader^^ I post AI/Machine assisted translation. Due to busy schedule I'll just post all works I have mtled. However, as you know the quality is not guaranteed.

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