Chapter 344

Even though I had gotten a little sleep, I was still exhausted. My body, which had repeatedly been soaked in water, sagged heavily even though there was no moisture left on it anymore. With too little sleep, my skin easily turned cool and just as easily heated up.

Well, physical abnormalities of that degree were something I had been experiencing practically every day lately, so it was not enough to bother me.

Throughout it all, Im Haekyung received the kiss with an ambiguous attitude that was neither passive nor active. Every time I scraped the roof of their mouth with my tongue or swept over the tender flesh inside their cheek, their body flinched and trembled, as though it tickled.

When I took my hand off the wall, only then did their hands slowly rise onto my shoulders. Im Haekyung touched the back of my head, then held onto my body as though embracing me.

'A little in the way.'

Saliva kept streaming down through the gap between our touching lips. I roughly wiped that part with my thumb, lifted their chin, then supported the back of their head. Only then, perhaps understanding, did they make a motion as though swallowing the saliva that had gone down. Or maybe they were simply short of breath.

While continuing the kiss, I slowly moved my thumb along the sternocleidomastoid muscle with one hand, stroking the muscle. As I followed it downward and rubbed over the collarbone, I felt faint goose bumps rising.

I pulled my lips away and looked at Im Haekyung for a moment, then passed them without a word and stepped farther into the house.

"Jehyun."

"......."

I removed the equipment fastened to my body one piece at a time and tossed it onto the sofa table. The equipment struck the sofa with loud thuds. I stared into empty space as I undid the buttons of my shirt.

My mind felt strangely hazy. Was it because I had not slept enough?

"Jehyun."

At the voice calling me again, I belatedly turned around. Im Haekyung was leaning against the wall with their arms crossed, quietly staring at me.

"Are you tired?"

"......."

"Answer me."

I slowly looked them over. My mind was not complicated. It was not that I could not organize my thoughts either. Every factual relationship was excessively clear. I could see the causality too.

I slowly approached Im Haekyung, hooked my hand near their belt, and abruptly pulled their body toward me. They came along obediently without any particular resistance.

I pressed my body against theirs, buried my lips against their neck, and slowly removed the belt. The garter fitted with equipment dropped downward with a thud.

"Why aren't you answering?"

"I did."

"When?"

"In my head."

When I raised my gaze, I saw Im Haekyung quietly staring at me with expressionless eyes. I chuckled lowly and lightly tapped Im Haekyung's cheek with my finger.

"Don't do this."

"Yes. May I use the bed?"

"......."

To think I would end up having sex in someone else's house. No, before that, the fact that I was doing this in Im Haekyung's house was amusing too.

'Well, if you ask whether I truly never expected this, that isn't exactly true either.'

When I lowered my hand and slipped it beneath the hem of their shirt, I felt bare skin that had grown moderately warm. I gripped their waist tightly enough to hurt, then slowly swept my thumb upward along their abdomen.

As I slowly rolled up the layers of clothing they were wearing, their breathing stopped for a moment.

"......."

"Ah, would it be fine if you take your clothes off without letting them touch anything and get on?"

"I don't know."

"The bed will probably get dirty either way."

When I turned our bodies and gradually pushed them backward, Im Haekyung obediently stepped back. I finished pulling off the shirt that was hanging awkwardly and naturally draped it over a nearby chair. When I opened the bedroom door, Im Haekyung glanced behind them.

I quietly watched their gaze and buried my lips against their collarbone again. I lightly worried along the bone with my teeth, sucking only hard enough not to hurt, while slowly lowering one hand along their abdomen.

Click, I lightly undid the buckle, let their pants fall, and pulled at the waistband of their underwear as I pressed my body a little closer.

"Ah...."

"......."

I stepped on the pants that had naturally fallen downward, pulled their feet free, then sat them on the bed. When I pushed their body backward, Im Haekyung obediently lay down on the bed.

I removed my shirt and pants and climbed over Im Haekyung on my knees. When I tilted my head and lightly kissed them, Im Haekyung obediently opened their lips.

My sexual desire was not boiling violently. There was no insane intoxication or excitement coming from this situation either. It was not as though I had not known this would happen.

There was no dopamine from clearing the Dungeon, nor was there adrenaline from going through a life-threatening crisis. There was no catharsis from an unexpected point either... particularly?

Then was this satisfaction?

It was ambiguous to call it satisfaction. It simply felt as though I had reached some point.

In the first place, there was no reason I would feel conquest or anything similar from laying Im Haekyung down and looking at them.

However, Im Haekyung had continued to wait for 'me.' In any case, they had wanted the world to end and wanted to see that type of evidence.

That basis had been transformed and replaced with me inside Im Haekyung's memories, and they more or less believed me to be some kind of proof....

In truth, in one sense, I was confirmation as well. The Status Window had defined me as destruction. Because it wanted me to lead the world to destruction someday.

Then, in the end, Im Haekyung really had been waiting for me. What a coincidence.

"Jehyun."

When I took no action other than quietly looking down at them, Im Haekyung called me once again. Instead of answering, I lowered my body and buried my lips against their neck.

"Mm...."

A moan slipped out like the sound of swallowing a breath. When I nibbled at their flesh, the muscles around Im Haekyung's neck trembled. They seemed strangely tense. I bit around their neck and sucked it moderately while touching their chest with my other hand.

I could feel the bones around their rib cage and the muscles covering them beneath my fingertips.

When I sharply flicked the protrusion on their chest, Im Haekyung's brow furrowed instantly.

"Ah!"

Regardless, I focused on pressing my lips against their body. With one hand, I repeatedly trapped their nipple between my fingers, pressed it down, and gently rolled it, while with my mouth I methodically sucked and bit from their neck back down to their collarbone.

It was not a route much different from what I had done in the Dungeon. Im Haekyung slightly lifted their upper body and looked down at me, acting as though enduring the sensation.

"Ah, ngh...."

Their reaction was somewhat more intense when I sucked directly on their skin than when I had touched them through their clothes. Watching Im Haekyung's reaction, I lightly caught the protrusion on their chest between my teeth.

"Ah...!"

Fuck, it did not even hurt.

I flicked the protrusion with the tip of my tongue as though pressing it down, while feeling along the inside of their thigh with my other hand. When I stroked over the muscle and touched the softer flesh, Im Haekyung's thigh trembled. When I firmly pressed the inside of their groin with my hand, they spread their legs slightly.

Perhaps because they had already been sucked once, when they felt a similar sensation, they seemed to act naturally enough.

"I'll take them off?"

I did not check their intention. I immediately hooked my thumb over the waistband and gently pushed it away, leaving their underwear caught around their thighs. Maybe the sensation of flesh rubbing had aroused them, because their cock was half hard.

Intending to make it fully erect, I gripped the shaft and stroked it several times from bottom to top as though masturbating them. Perhaps the sudden sensation striking their genitals all at once after I had been lightly putting my mouth here and there was stimulating, because Im Haekyung's body flinched.

"Ah, ngh...."

I glanced at their face, then pushed their shoulder and laid them down on the bed. I firmly pressed their upper body down so they could not rise and repeatedly stroked their cock upward from the base, making Im Haekyung's abdomen tighten sharply. I watched the muscles become clearly defined, then rubbed the tip with my thumb, and fluid suddenly spilled out.

I stared at the precum dirtying the space between my fingers, then put the fingers of my opposite hand into my mouth. This did not seem like a house that would have condoms or gel.

I could probably find something similar to lubricant if I looked, but I did not particularly feel like doing that either.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm going to put my fingers in first."

After simply satisfying their pointless curiosity, I removed the underwear hanging awkwardly around their thighs one side at a time and dropped it roughly onto the floor.

After coating my fingers with enough saliva, I immediately slipped my hand between their buttocks. When my hand passed over the perineum and touched the opening, Im Haekyung's legs twitched again.

I tapped the opening several times with my hand and rubbed it, making the corners of Im Haekyung's eyes tighten.

"Mm...."

They seemed desperate not to show how fucking unpleasant it felt.

To appropriately scatter the sensation, I stroked their cock with my other hand and slowly pushed one finger into the opening.

"......."

Im Haekyung's lips parted slightly, then pressed tightly closed again. It seemed the direction of the discomfort was quite different from having their cock stroked.

Feeling the resistance pushing my finger away, I slowly entered farther inside. Perhaps because their arousal had not died down yet, every part of the inner wall I could feel with my hand was hot.

When I slowly moved my finger, perhaps because of the saliva I had applied earlier, there was a wet sound like something drying in a dry place.

"Ah, haa...."

"Does it hurt?"

"It's unpleasant."

It would be even more unpleasant from now on. They were fucked.

I chuckled softly and pushed another finger into the opening, which had loosened a little.

"Ngh...."

Perhaps the sensation of the opening being stretched tightly was unfamiliar, because their legs spread on their own. I forced both fingers all the way inside. From the opening to the inner wall, everything clenched tightly around my fingers.

Instead of moving, I held them deep enough for the bones on the back of my hand to touch, and the muscles around their buttocks trembled finely. Perhaps the foreign sensation was extreme, because the tightly clenched opening twitched, repeatedly gripping and releasing my fingers.

"Ah, Jehyun, why...?"

Their voice came out as though they were aching. Even though they had barely groaned a few times, their voice had already cracked. Only then did I slowly move my fingers.

Holding their lower abdomen tightly, I slowly worked my hand, and the sound of flesh spreading could be heard.

Squish, squish, because of the faint moisture, the inner wall clung hotly to my fingers.

"Are you all right?"

"It's... bearable."

What exactly was bearable?

Technically, this was foreplay, yet they were already talking about whether they could endure it.

I drew my arm back until the last joints of my fingers caught, then slowly pushed them back in while feeling around deeper inside.

I slightly bent my fingers and felt around until I found a familiar sensation. The moment I rubbed that area with my hand, the muscles of their lower abdomen clenched sharply. I could see precum streaming down the shaft from their nearly fully erect cock as well.

"......?"

Im Haekyung's hand, which had been quietly lowered as they endured the discomfort, twitched and trembled.

Anticipating that they would move, I immediately gripped their thigh and spread it, then inserted my body between their legs. Leaning my upper body slightly forward and overlapping it with theirs, I firmly fixed their legs and began thrusting my fingers inside in earnest.

"Ah! Jehyun, ah...."

"Why do you keep moving?"

"Ngh, ah! Ngh...."

I moved my fingers as though pressing down on the slightly protruding area. Thud, thud, the bones on the back of my hand caught against the opening, making a sound as though striking the flesh. I bent my fingers and swept along the inside, and at the same time spread them like scissors to widen the opening before pulling them outward.

Pleasure and discomfort mixed together, gradually distorting Im Haekyung's expression. Breath that was clearly more ragged than usual escaped from their slightly parted mouth.

"Haa, ngh, it hurts, wait...."

"It doesn't hurt."

"I said, it hurts, why, do you, decide.... Ngh...."

The words came out broken apart.

With the hand that had been pressing firmly against their lower abdomen, I gripped their shaft again. As I thrust deep into the opening and stretched it with one hand while stimulating their genitals with the other, Im Haekyung eventually gripped my wrist tightly.

I stroked their genitals upward several times and persistently rubbed the tip, then removed my hand and lowered my body.

When I moved the hand gripping my wrist behind my neck, their lips naturally opened as though for a kiss. While kissing them, I pulled their body slightly downward, then inserted another finger.

"Ah, hngh...."

When I found their tongue inside their open lips and sucked it with a wet sound, their body trembled. Whether it was because I had pulled on their tongue or because I was thrusting inside them, I could not tell.

As I lightly bit and sucked the tip of their tongue with my teeth, they repeatedly tried to pull it back into their mouth, perhaps feeling a stinging pain. Around then, whenever I thrust firmly into the back with a thud, their strength would leave again and their tongue would be pulled back out as it was.

After repeating that process several times, my shoulders were forcefully pushed backward.

When I released their tongue, Im Haekyung hurriedly spoke with their face flushed from lack of breath.

"Ah, wait, Jehyun, ngh...."

"What."

"I think I'm going to use my Skill."

Fuck, what was this? They were saying they might kill someone during sex like this.

Without answering, I found their hand, slid off the mana suppressor, and fastened it around their wrist.

"What should I do."

"Ah, haa...."

"Then, I think... you'll have to endure it a little."

"......."

A burning pain belatedly reached the hand from which the mana suppressor had disappeared. I did not know whether it was because of the pain or the heat, but a thrill of excitement tugged chillingly at the back of my head.

I slowly raised my body and pulled out the hand buried deep inside the opening.

"......."

Quietly feeling Im Haekyung's gaze, I moved backward on my knees, then hooked my thumb over the underwear stretched tightly across me. I did not know whether it was from the fatigue, but a light dizziness rose.