Chapter 347

Because my position was restricted, it was difficult to stir my cock around wildly. I lowered my hand, kneaded their ass, and continued thrusting slowly.

When my cock was buried all the way inside, their buttocks were pressed down firmly. Im Haekyung panted, then closed their eyes and tilted their head back. I supported the back of their head and buried my lips against their exposed neck.

"Mm, mmm, ah...."

"......."

Even though the speed at which I drove my hips upward was not particularly fast, the stimulation was considerable. Perhaps because I had shoved my cock into a place I had already thoroughly worked over once, the inner wall spasmed easily.

The spasming inner wall vibrated as though it meant to squeeze my cock dry. Im Haekyung seemed to feel it too, because they kept groaning unconsciously and lowering their hand toward their stomach.

Pretending not to notice, I moved their hand away and made them hold onto my shoulder, then continued fucking them. The entire inner wall was so hot that it felt feverish.

When I grabbed their ass, spread it, and drove my cock deep inside, everything from the opening to their buttocks trembled.

"Ugh, ngh...."

Im Haekyung held onto my shoulder, groaning softly as they tried to steady their breathing. Their body was sticky and wet with all kinds of bodily fluids.

"Haa...."

My brow furrowed on its own. Even though sensations other than pleasure still remained, they did not bother me much.

Each time I split the flesh and pounded against the walls inside, Im Haekyung's body trembled. I continued thrusting slowly and deeply, then changed positions around the time precum began flowing from Im Haekyung's cock and gradually wetting their stomach.

"Hh, ah!"

I laid Im Haekyung flat on their back again, grabbed one leg, and pushed it completely over my shoulder. With our bodies colliding straight against each other, I continued fucking them.

Thud, thud, the sound of flesh colliding rang out at the same time as my cock drove deep inside. The semen that had pooled inside flowed out again, naturally helping with lubrication.

The hot, spasming inner wall wrung my cock. They seemed to be feeling considerable pleasure too, because everything beyond the inner wall, all the way to their abdomen, was trembling. I increased the speed of my thrusts, then slowed down at the appropriate moments while checking their reactions.

As though they were about to come, Im Haekyung's cock jerked and streamed precum. Their mouth fell open as they tilted their head back and panted in pleasure. Even their jaw was trembling, making it seem as though the pleasure was overwhelming.

"Ah, mmm, ngh...!"

"Ngh, ugh...."

When I dug through the inside like that and slammed into them hard, they finally curled up sharply and trembled. I reflexively pulled them into my arms and let their head rest against my shoulder, and I could feel them shaking all the way to the ends of their hair.

"...Ah!"

After the soft cry, the inner wall tightened as though it meant to cut my cock off, making the tension spread from my neck throughout my entire body.

Thinking they might have come, I lowered my hand and felt over their stomach, but although it was slick with precum, they did not seem to have ejaculated.

'Did they come?'

Their reaction was too intense for it to be merely because it felt good.

I waited for them briefly, then resumed thrusting. It was a little pitiful to fuck them while they were so sensitive, but that was that, and I still had to do what I had to do.

While driving my cock into them, I lowered my hand and grabbed Im Haekyung's cock. The inner wall, which had already been trembling, suddenly narrowed on its own the instant their cock was stimulated and wildly squeezed my shaft.

"Ngh, kk.... Haa...."

Even though I had taken all my clothes off, my body was so hot that it was becoming difficult.

Im Haekyung held me tightly and endured the sensation, then eventually tried to remove the hand holding their cock. A sharp sting spread faintly over the back of my hand.

"Ah."

"...Ugh, it hurts...."

I caught Im Haekyung's hand, intertwined our fingers, raised it above their head, and crushed it against the sheet. Im Haekyung resisted with strength at first, then soon obediently relaxed.

With my remaining hand, I felt over their lower abdomen again and pressed down firmly while driving my cock deep inside. The vibrations traveled directly into my palm.

The inner wall squirmed even more violently than before, and heat surged all the way to my eyelids.

"Hh, kk, ugh, hhh...."

"......."

Continuing to drive my cock inside solely to come, I eventually spilled semen inside them once more when the inner wall suddenly contracted again.

At that exact moment, fluid also surged from the tip of Im Haekyung's cock.

"Ah, ngh, ugh...!"

I quietly watched the low-viscosity fluid stream out and soak their stomach, then lightly grabbed the shaft and stroked it several times. Their spread thighs drew inward, and their body jerked in every direction as though trying to escape. Strength entered the hand intertwined with mine, causing pain as though my hand were about to break.

"Ah, Jehyun, Jehyun, that...."

I stopped stroking the cock that kept spilling fluid and pressed firmly around their stomach. Transparent liquid surged out once again.

I lightly splashed my fingers through the fluid on their soiled abdomen as though playing with water, then playfully thrust my cock inside a few times with sharp thuds before pulling it out all at once.

"Ah, hhh, kk, ah!"

At the sensation of the inner wall following after it, Im Haekyung flailed one hand weakly. I kept them firmly pinned beneath my weight so they could not bend their body and calmly waited until they had finished spilling everything.

Each time I relaxed my fingers and lightly tapped their drenched stomach, I could feel all the different bodily fluids. Lowering my gaze, I saw the opening that had been tightly blocked by my cock until moments ago gaping open.

When I moved my finger as though tracing over the folds, the opening, which had sharply contracted, soon spread again and repeatedly opened and closed. Perhaps because I had fucked them so hard, the visible inner wall was flushed red.

Intending to clean them up to some extent, I rubbed over the opening, then moved my hand upward and lightly pressed the perineum. At that, Im Haekyung's body trembled softly as though pleasure had rushed over them again.

"Guild Master."

"......."

When I called the person who could not come to their senses, Im Haekyung did not answer or show any proper reaction, merely twitching. Pretending to spread their weakened legs, I called them once more.

"Haekyung."

"...Ah."

I could not even tell whether that was an answer or merely a reaction.

I had ejaculated inside them twice, and since I had not used a condom, the bodily fluids had mixed together and were streaming out of the opening.

When I swept my fingers around it, their body jolted again. Perhaps meaning for me to stop, their hand lowered and pushed at my arm.

"Why is there... only one bed in this house?"

"......."

"If we're going to sleep here, mm, everything will have to be changed."

While I lightly swept over the fluid pooled on the sheets, their body naturally went limp. They did not seem like someone who would run out of stamina after having sex twice, but the fact that they had spent several days awake without sleeping in the Dungeon beforehand seemed to be somewhat of a problem.

I could also feel exhaustion gradually consuming my body.

'Should we just sleep?'

It would be the same whether we washed before sleeping or after waking up anyway.

I lay beside Im Haekyung, embraced them from behind, then lowered my hand and worked at their opening. This time, it was neither foreplay nor aftercare. I was only trying to remove some of the semen I had spilled inside.

"...Ah."

"I'm taking it out."

"Hm?"

"Just the semen."

At those words, they twitched, but soon relaxed on their own. I moved three fingers inside as though stirring, then blocked the opening and drew them outward. The pressure made semen stream out.

"Hh...."

They groaned several times, and the opening spasmed as they whimpered whenever my fingers went in and came out, but they soon became quiet.

I lightly pressed Im Haekyung's lower abdomen with my palm, confirmed that most of the semen had come out, then released the arm that had been holding them.

Only then, perhaps because the fatigue finally overwhelmed them, Im Haekyung became quiet without any particular answer. Sleep was already pressing in front of my eyes as well, so I closed them.

Around the time the sound of breathing beside me became even, my consciousness cut off.

Outside, the sunlight was already blazing by the time I came to my senses.

'What time is it?'

I closed the curtain that had been half drawn and belatedly checked the time. It was a little past eleven in the morning.

'How long did I sleep?'

Perhaps the fatigue still had not completely lifted, because my condition was not particularly good. Feeling the ambiguous heat lingering throughout my body, I checked Im Haekyung sleeping beside me.

Considering how many places I had bitten, they looked perfectly clean, without a single wound. I had controlled my strength so I would not leave marks, but it was also obvious that their body was fundamentally durable.

Ignoring the ruined sheets, I roughly pulled the blanket over their body, then went to the bathroom and began washing.

After searching their cabinet for a new toothbrush, brushing my teeth, and taking a shower, I briefly checked my condition.

'Am I only running a fever?'

My shoulders were stiff, but I did not feel the insane heat from last night. Drying myself with a towel, I went to Im Haekyung's dressing room, chose something among their clothes that looked reasonably wearable, put it on roughly, and headed to the kitchen.

I did not even open the refrigerator because I had no expectation that there would be anything to eat.

I emptied two glasses of water in succession and lightly stretched my stiff body.

'Thank goodness I'm skipping work without permission with the Guild Master!'

With my mind still not working properly, I entertained the cheerful thought for a moment and quietly stared out the window. Even though my condition felt ambiguously fucking awful, I felt strangely leisurely.

After killing time without doing anything in particular, I filled another glass with water and returned to the room.

When I lightly tapped Im Haekyung's shoulder while they were still sleeping, their eyebrows twitched.

"There's water beside you, so drink it."

"Mm...."

At that, Im Haekyung nodded to show they understood.

'They'll get up on their own.'

Leaving Im Haekyung alone, I took out my phone, whose battery had charged a little, entered a number, and made a call. The ringing went on for a little longer than expected before a voice finally came through.

-Yes, he, hello?

"Yujun. Did you prepare the money?"

At those words, Choi Yujun hesitated, then after a moment spoke in a voice that seemed to have recovered a little confidence.

-B-Brother. This might sound a little strange, but one billion won isn't something that just appears, and even for me, making that much money is really... really difficult, you know? And actually, offering you the artifact was an act of goodwill, but then asking for cash on top of that....

Why was this bastard talking so much?

"Hey."

-Yes, yes?

"I asked whether you prepared the money. Did I tell you to ramble on with every useless detail? Fuck, how the hell were you educated that you can't understand a simple question and keep acting like this?"

-.......

"Answer me. Do you have the money or not? You fucking bastard. Why are you talking so much?"

-I have it, but giving you one billion won just like that.... Then I'll die. There'll be gift tax....

"You have it?"

-I do have it....

Good.

I quietly listened to Choi Yujun's fading voice, then delivered my conclusion.

"Don't give that money to me. Make an investment. If the investment performs well, you'll have something to tell your father too, so that works out nicely."

-...Father?

"I'm telling you about a good investment opportunity."

-...What kind?

Fuck, even when I was telling him something good, he still could not understand and kept making a fuss. I furrowed my brow and gave him the conclusion.

"It's a newly established guild. There's no reason you'd lose money by investing."

-...Is it run by someone you know?

"I know them. You probably do too."

-What guild is it?

Only then did he seem curious, asking cautiously.

"The guild Kwon Taehan created."

At my words, Choi Yujun let out an impressed sound, then suddenly asked,

-But does that guild accept investments?

"If they don't, I'll make them."

-Ah.... B-But I heard you and Hunter Kwon don't get along.

"Don't believe fake news and act like a fucking idiot."

-Ah, so it was fake news.

Stupid bastard. It was fortunate he had not become a Hunter. If he had, rather than keep watching that moron make an ass of himself, I would have simply pushed him into a Dungeon, let him become a hero, and walked out.

"Let's meet. When are you free?"

-This week, I'm available except Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday, Tuesday evening, and Wednesday lunch!

What the fuck was this bastard saying?

"Thursday at seven in the evening."

-I have a pool party then....

"Then skip it, you little fucker."

-Ah, yes....

"I'm hanging up."

The instant I abruptly ended the call, I sensed someone behind me. When I tilted only my head back, Im Haekyung, wearing clothes they had picked up and thrown on lightly, was staring down at me.

"You're awake. Why didn't you wash right away?"

"I heard someone talking outside."

Im Haekyung's voice was completely hoarse. They did not look sick, but they were definitely more disheveled than usual.

When I nodded, Im Haekyung quietly lowered their gaze to my phone and asked,

"Who was it?"