Jin Geum-ryeon’s hand sought out Ak Mujin’s manhood beneath his robes and began to stroke it gently. Ak Mujin’s shoulders would tense whenever the calluses on Jin Geum-ryeon’s palms, earned from a lifetime of gripping a sword, grazed his sensitive skin somewhat roughly, and a groan would escape his lips involuntarily.

Jin Geum-ryeon, as if even that sound was too precious to waste, eagerly leaned in to kiss him. When Ak Mujin, short of breath, forcibly broke away, Jin Geum-ryeon would doggedly pursue and reclaim his lips.

“Haa, ha… Stop, stop it!”

Ak Mujin, unable to bear it any longer, finally dodged his head and shouted, and Jin Geum-ryeon smacked his lips before cleanly giving up. His fingers had long since vacated the task of loosening Ak Mujin’s inner walls, so Jin Geum-ryeon immediately positioned his own dick between Ak Mujin’s legs and met his gaze. His half-lidded eyes held only Ak Mujin.

“I love you…”

Simultaneously, his glans pressed and rubbed against the narrow opening, eager to enter. Though clearly aroused, Ak Mujin also sensed a threat to his life, and he found the sweet words rather incongruous with the situation. As the glans forced its way in, Ak Mujin’s brow furrowed at its immense girth.

“Kuh…”

“Haa… Hiss…. I love you…. I love you, Ahn Do-hyun.”

Jin Geum-ryeon now rubbed his nose against Ak Mujin’s neck, using his hips to thrust upward. At the same time, the thickest part of his glans slipped into the elastic opening, followed by the thick shaft, which began to slide against every inch of Ak Mujin’s inner membrane. Ak Mujin urgently wrapped his arms around Jin Geum-ryeon’s shoulders and inhaled sharply.

“Ugh…! Ah, hng, d-deep…”

As Ak Mujin murmured to himself, Jin Geum-ryeon groaned softly and embraced his waist. Thinking he had gone in too deep, Ak Mujin hesitated to lower himself further, bracing himself with his knees. Jin Geum-ryeon, seemingly dissatisfied that he hadn’t fully penetrated, used his free hand to grab Ak Mujin’s thigh and press down hard. Immediately, his dick slid further in, and a moan escaped Ak Mujin’s clenched teeth.

“Eung…! Hng, Jin, Jin Geum-ryeon…!”

As the heavy dick ruthlessly plowed through his inner walls, naturally pressing against his sensitive spots, a nasal sound involuntarily escaped Ak Mujin. Overwhelmed by the familiar yet strange pleasure, he frantically gripped Jin Geum-ryeon’s shoulders and tried to push himself up, but Jin Geum-ryeon held him tightly around the waist, preventing him from moving. Eventually, Ak Mujin’s legs gave way, and he collapsed, the dick plunging in all the way to the root.

“Haa, ugh… Are you… satisfied…?”

Ak Mujin, exhausted by the insertion alone, looked down at the top of Jin Geum-ryeon’s head and asked. Just then, the Water Lily Fragrance suddenly intensified. Jin Geum-ryeon raised his head slightly.

“…No matter how much I take you, I can’t quench this thirst.”

Their eyes met through his disheveled hair. Jin Geum-ryeon touched their joined parts with his fingers, smiled shyly, and then, without warning, arched his hips, gripping Ak Mujin’s buttocks and repeatedly lifting and pulling him down. Ak Mujin gasped.

With each withdrawal of Jin Geum-ryeon’s dick, the expelled fluids caused a loud, smacking sound as their skin collided and separated beneath his buttocks. Simultaneously, waves of pleasure crashed over him, making his head spin.

“Hiss, ah, ah, ugh…!”

Jin Geum-ryeon thrust several more times before realizing the position was awkward. Still joined, he carefully pulled his knees up and gently laid Ak Mujin down on the bed. Then, he tilted Ak Mujin’s body slightly to the side and lifted one of his legs, placing it on his shoulder. Ak Mujin shivered slightly at the sensation of Jin Geum-ryeon’s dick penetrating even deeper. Jin Geum-ryeon bent down, burrowed under his robes, and began to grope his chest.

“Ugh, that tickles…”

“How… haa… is this…?”

With that question, Jin Geum-ryeon found Ak Mujin’s nipple, pinched it between his thumb and forefinger, and began to roll and tug at it. He would scratch at it, seemingly to add stimulation, but unsatisfied with that, he pulled up the robes and began to suckle the opposite nipple.

“Ah, eungh…!”

As Ak Mujin moaned and bit his lip, Jin Geum-ryeon nibbled at his nipple with his front teeth and slowly began to thrust his hips. Whenever he stimulated the nipple, Ak Mujin’s inner walls would contract tightly around his dick, a sensation that Jin Geum-ryeon found too pleasurable to ignore.

“Hiss, ah… D-don’t, stop….”

“Hoo… But… it’s tightening inside every time I bite here…”

With his leg raised so high, Ak Mujin felt as if his body was contorted. In the midst of all this, Jin Geum-ryeon diligently tickled his sides and inner thighs, kissing and caressing his chest, leaving him completely disoriented. Receiving Jin Geum-ryeon was already difficult enough, but the closer he got, the more the Water Lily Fragrance tickled his nose, making his navel throb and his head heavy, leaving him at a loss.

Whether he knew Ak Mujin’s plight or not, Jin Geum-ryeon simply enjoyed the sensation of his inner walls and gradually began to thrust more fiercely. He released the nipple he had been so persistently manipulating and diligently thrust upward. With such a large dick, he didn’t need to aim for the sensitive spots, he simply rubbed against everything.

The force of the thrusts caused Ak Mujin’s body to sway uncontrollably, and he soon reached the edge of the bed. He was panting for breath, unaware that his head was hitting the headboard, when he felt something soft on the back of his head. Looking up, he saw Jin Geum-ryeon’s palm cradling his head.

To adjust his position, Jin Geum-ryeon pulled Ak Mujin’s waist sharply toward him and thrust deeply inside at the same time.

“Ahheuk…!”

A clear, translucent fluid overflowed from the tip of Ak Mujin’s dick, which had been erect the entire time.

“Haa, hng, I’m going to…, I’m going to…”

“Together…, let’s go together.”

Jin Geum-ryeon whispered, pecking at Ak Mujin’s ears and cheeks, and then gripped his dick tightly. The moment his palm rubbed against it, Ak Mujin felt a jolt of pleasure and tensed his body. As he ejaculated, Jin Geum-ryeon also released inside him, and the two bodies lay intertwined on the bed.

As Ak Mujin blinked wearily, Jin Geum-ryeon gazed at him and kissed his temple once more.

“…Haa….”

“Are you tired?”

Jin Geum-ryeon asked quietly. Ak Mujin, feeling a sense of accomplishment for having done his part, was thinking about washing up and resting, so he didn’t grasp the intent of the question.

“Huh…?”

“…Let’s do it one more time.”

“Huh?”

Just as Ak Mujin opened his mouth to say something more, Jin Geum-ryeon arched his hips and began to drive him again.

*

Indeed, the heat cycle of a Yang Person seemed to be somewhat different from that of a Yin person. Jin Geum-ryeon would say “one more time” just when it seemed to be over, never letting Ak Mujin go, and as a result, Ak Mujin had to endure it all night long. In the end, he had begged and pleaded until he fell asleep as if he had fainted, so his eyes were swollen in the morning. Jin Geum-ryeon, having safely passed his heat cycle thanks to Ak Mujin’s sacrifice, took care of him from morning, including washing his face and brushing his teeth.

“Are you feeling alright…?”

“…”

Ak Mujin, with an ice pack on his swollen eyelids, glared at him with sharp eyes.

“…Are you sure it’s really because of the heat cycle?”

“Do you think I used the heat cycle as an excuse to selfishly hold you?”

Jin Geum-ryeon immediately retorted as if he felt wronged, but when Ak Mujin’s expression didn’t soften, his attitude subsided again. Still, it was a relief that the situation seemed to be more or less resolved… or so he thought. Now that he thought about it, he had a headache thinking about how to deal with Seo Moon-gwang and how to compensate for the damage to the Drunken Dream Pavilion.

Jin Geum-ryeon kept staring at Ak Mujin, wondering what he was thinking, so Ak Mujin, feeling his face burning, asked him.

“Do you have a question?”

“…I have many.”

Ak Mujin sighed softly.

“Ask away.”

“Why are you here?”

“Ahem, hmm.”

Ak Mujin, speechless from the first question, cleared his throat and racked his brain. No matter what, he couldn’t honestly say that he had lured Mae-yeong out to connect him with Jin Geum-ryeon. But Jin Geum-ryeon seemed to already have something in mind.

“I thought it was a bit of a coincidence to see you with my master, but perhaps… were you the one who sent the Messenger hawk?”

Now Ak Mujin couldn’t say anything. As he closed his mouth and stared at Jin Geum-ryeon, Jin Geum-ryeon’s face was filled with bewilderment as he became certain.

“But, why?”

“I…”

Ak Mujin hesitated and continued.

“I thought your master was…”

Just as Jin Geum-ryeon’s face was turning to confusion as he listened to Ak Mujin’s words, the door burst open and someone came in.

It was Mae-yeong.

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. Maybe just enough to fill your curiosity.

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