How Does Brother Namgung Know About Bukkake…?
The first time was the hardest.
The terror of masturbating outdoors… the sense of depravity… and the excitement.
Even if lust had shoved him into a single moment of recklessness, he should have stopped there.
But he could not hold back his desire, so the one-time lapse became two.
And those two lapses so easily birthed a third…
"Haa…"
Still drunk on the afterglow of climax, he pressed the underwear that reeked of a powerful male scent to his nose and sank to the floor.
Today was a full three days after his last outdoor session.
Afraid of becoming addicted to outdoor underwear masturbation, he had pinched his own thighs and forced himself to endure for three whole days…
Yet every time he circulated his qi, carnal hunger kept rising without end. And now that he spent every night nestled in Young Hero Ban’s arms like a puppy, holding out more than three days had finally proven impossible.
"Haaahh… what do I do…?"
Young Hero Geungwang had made his intention perfectly clear—he wanted to become very, very close with him.
Yu Gaeul could not simply go along with that.
But when he looked at his own pathetic self, still pressing the man’s underwear to his nose and lost in bliss, it was obvious the young hero’s plan was working.
All his thrashing efforts not to be drawn in were meaningless; slowly, surely, he was being dyed in Geungwang’s colors.
The cruelest part was that the man had simply handed over the semen-soaked underwear so he could use it freely whenever he wished.
When a tool that could so easily quench lust sat within arm’s reach, who would refuse to use it?
If he’d made me beg for the underwear every single time, I might have lasted a few more days…
Even if Brother Namgung returned and the young hero went back to his own house, Yu Gaeul no longer knew whether ordinary masturbation would ever satisfy him again.
"…Let’s go back…"
After finishing his outdoor session and returning to his room, the young hero made a new proposal in exchange for unlocking the chastity belt.
"Y-you want me to… watch you masturbate…?"
Stunned by the outrageous request, he could only echo it back. The young hero’s face was faintly flushed as he nodded.
"Ahem. Yes. Well… you don’t have to touch me, Gaeul. Just watching is fine."
"I-I don’t know about that…"
"In return, once it’s over I’ll leave the chastity belt off for at least one full night. …Is that not enough?"
"……"
Not a short while—an entire night.
A full night of freedom he had never once been granted since the belt was locked on him (the red-light-district incident was a secret and didn’t count).
The sweet temptation of a night without the chastity belt.
Nod, nod—
In the end he silently dipped his head.
What had happened with the courtesans… well, it had been a little different from the usual, but it had still been something between a man and a woman, hadn’t it?
Young Hero Geungwang, by contrast, was a man.
What was wrong was wrong.
Even if the first time had been while drunk and the next under the young hero’s forceful insistence, he must never, of his own clear-headed will, beg the man for anything.
That was the resolve he had just hardened…
"Euk…!"
The enormous cock thrust right in front of his face made him choke back a cry of pure admiration.
It’s really… too…
Huge.
And even more overwhelming was the scent rising from the fully erect cock—the raw smell of a male.
Gulp—
"Focus. Focus."
The young hero lightly tapped Yu Gaeul’s cheek—already entranced and swallowing spit without realizing it—with that massive cock.
"…Neh?! "
"I’m starting. Hoo…"
Rub, rub—
Then Geungwang deliberately pressed the glans against the tip of Yu Gaeul’s nose and began slowly stroking that thick shaft.
Haaahh… the smell… ♡
Staring at the huge cock right before his eyes and breathing in its scent, Yu Gaeul went into heat all over again even though he had just finished outdoor masturbation. Pre-cum began to bead inside the chastity belt of the man kneeling on the floor.
After a short while of flaunting and stroking—
"Haa, damn it…!"
Slap slap slap—
Young Hero Geungwang himself seemed to lose all restraint and sink completely into the act; every so often the cock brushed Yu Gaeul’s nose or lips and was roughly smeared across them.
"Uuu…"
He had been such a gentle person.
Even if he wanted to get closer, why was he so obsessed with something this lewd?
He claimed he had heard something from Brother Namgung, but what on earth could he have heard to become like this? It was a complete mystery.
"…to the likes of you…!"
Thwap thwap thwap—
"Heeuhh…"
That aside, with the cock constantly rubbing against his lips and nose… how to put it…
Just a tiny bit, he wanted to taste that enormous pillar.
No, no, what am I thinking…?
Not even a full hour had passed since he vowed never to initiate anything lewd himself, yet the magic of this massive cock was slowly evaporating his reason.
To shake off the filthy pink thoughts dyeing his mind, he opened his mouth and tried to talk.
"Um… Young Hero, why are you doing something like this…? I’m… a man, you know…"
He deliberately mentioned that they were both men, hoping to cool both himself and the overexcited Geungwang.
What came out of the young hero’s mouth, however, was pure, primal male desire itself.
"Haa, ha… don’t you understand? Because you’re beautiful, Gaeul. Because you turn me on… I want to make both your body and your heart mine."
"Haaahh… so that’s… ♡"
He had vaguely suspected it, but hearing the words spoken outright made him shudder all over…
Slap slap slap—
"Khh…!"
While he twisted his body and soaked his thighs with even more pre-cum at Geungwang’s answer, his sensitive nose caught a familiar scent.
It was the incredibly thick smell of semen rising up the urethra.
"Ah…!"
Brrrrrt—
Before he could react, a massive load of thick, reeking semen splattered across his face.
Brrrrrrrt—
"Euk… it’s so thick… so hot… ♡"
The young hero stroked the head of the man lost in the semen that was so dense it barely even dripped.
Yet while Yu Gaeul closed his eyes, savoring the satisfaction of that gentle petting, Geungwang wiped his face clean with a cotton cloth.
"Well done. …There, all clean."
"Ah…?! Th-thank you…"
Ah… what a waste…
He was truly grateful for the kind cleaning, but to wipe away that thick semen without letting him swallow any of it…
He felt a little… disappointed.
After shooting an enormous amount of semen, the young hero looked much refreshed as he unlocked Yu Gaeul’s chastity belt.
Then he simply did his own work until bedtime, and the moment it was time to sleep he lay down on the bed and fell asleep almost instantly, just like every other night.
"I’ll put the chastity belt back on tomorrow. Zzz…"
"…Haa… he fell asleep in one breath again today…"
He had already masturbated outdoors, so he thought the urge would be milder…
"Haa, if only I’d swallowed it earlier…"
Having taken that thick, almost jelly-like semen on his face, the fire of desire he thought had been extinguished flared back to life and slowly heated his body once more.
"…He won’t wake up, right…?"
Certain the young hero was deeply asleep, he poked Geungwang’s cheek a few times with the idea of taking care of himself right there.
"……"
Seeing no reaction at all, he felt safe. He pulled his underwear down to his ankles and placed the young hero’s thigh—nearly as thick as his own waist—between his legs.
"Hyaat…"
He was already excited and leaking pre-cum, but because he could not get hard, the soft cock brushed against the firm thigh and drew a small moan from him.
My cock has really… become just like a woman’s clit…
There was a reason he was rubbing his crotch against the young hero’s thigh the way the women in the spring-picture houses rubbed themselves against corners.
It could not be helped. Back when he used to peep at the shop boy, his cock had still been average enough to stroke properly.
—He still believed it was only temporary—
But now it had shrunk to less than the length of a thumb joint, making the very act of gripping and pumping almost impossible.
The only way left to masturbate properly was to rub his crotch against something, just like this.
"Heeut, heuut, euk… ♡"
Rub, rub—
Suppressing his moans so the young hero would not wake, he worked his hips hard, grinding his crotch against Geungwang’s thigh.
"Huuut, this is… surprisingly good…"
The one silver lining was that, aside from the self-loathing of masturbating like a woman, simply rubbing against a thigh stimulated not only the glans but the entire genitals…
To be honest… it felt far better than the old hand-jobs.
Squelch squelch—
"Heuut, euk, nngh… ♡"
As he diligently ground his hips, the pre-cum already wetting his cock acted as lubricant and the pleasure climbed higher.
"Huaat, aht, aht, aaaht… ♡♡"
He could not even count to thirty under the full-cock stimulation before he came on the young hero’s thigh.
Twitch, twitch—
The semen he shot was so little it would vanish after a few rubs of a finger—nothing compared to the thick load he had taken on his face earlier.
The moment he climaxed, all strength left him. Praying desperately that Brother Namgung would return soon, he fell asleep almost at once.
"Haa, Brother Namgung… Please come back quickly. If you don’t… I…"