Holy B-Class Life

 #091

“Directly…? Ugh, what are you saying?”

Dan Joo-hyuk pulled Yoon Pa-ran’s struggling torso close, holding him tight.  One hand continued to tantalizingly graze Yoon Pa-ran’s chest.

“You know the method, don’t you, Yoon Pa-ran?”

“Ugh…”

Finally understanding, Yoon Pa-ran’s nape flushed crimson.  Dan Joo-hyuk smiled, slowly pressing his lips to that spot again.

Thanks to the item, Yoon Pa-ran’s strength had considerably increased.  His struggles were still just ticklish to Dan Joo-hyuk, however.

As soft skin brushed his fingertips, his attention naturally drifted to Yoon Pa-ran’s lower body.  Remembering Yoon Pa-ran’s flustered expression when the skill activated, it seemed like the lower regions would be interesting as well.

The moment the thought crossed his mind, he firmly grasped Yoon Pa-ran’s groin over his clothes.

“A-ugh!”

“It’s quite erect.”

Yoon Pa-ran’s body, which had been constantly pushing him away, instantly stiffened like a broken machine.

For someone as inexperienced as Yoon Pa-ran, the underwear he was wearing must have been difficult to move around in.  Watching him walk awkwardly all day had been so enjoyable.

He deliberately kissed Yoon Pa-ran’s temple repeatedly, as if in seduction, while gently rubbing below with his hand.

He could feel Yoon Pa-ran’s dick gradually hardening.

“Damn…”

Yoon Pa-ran, his ears burning crimson, muttered softly, seemingly agreeing to the proposal.

He quite liked this weak-willed side to him when it came to pleasure.  After all, if both parties enjoy it, isn’t that good?

“Good thinking.”

“Shut up.”

Dan Joo-hyuk was pleased by Yoon Pa-ran’s noticeably subdued demeanor.  He chuckled, his body shaking slightly, and felt a sharp gaze on his cheek.

He slowly moved the hand that had been carefully stroking his dick to the side. He caressed the edge of the saintly robe that had been bothering him all day.

The saintly robe, which had been behaving like an ordinary skirt even during battle, was defenseless against the intrusion of his hand.  His hand, wriggling like a snake, had completely entered the folds of the saintly robe.

He thoroughly traced the soft flesh of his thighs, heading towards his dick.  Each time he deliberately pressed firmly, causing stimulation, Yoon Pa-ran’s body in his arms flinched.

Soon, his fingertips encountered a smooth surface like an armpit.

“Ah.”

“Ugh…”

“It’s really gone…”

He felt an overwhelming urge to lay him down and observe.

“Quickly fill the skill and get off.”

However, this time Yoon Pa-ran muttered fiercely.  Dan Joo-hyuk, thinking the time wasn’t right yet, decided to exercise some patience.

He didn’t forget to activate the skill.  No matter how much he enjoyed being intimate with Yoon Pa-ran, he shouldn’t forget his original purpose.

It felt as if some kind of restriction had disappeared, and he felt increasingly thirsty.

“H…m…”

He gently rubbed the tip of Yoon Pa-ran’s dick, then moved towards the base. He slowly rubbed along the strange underwear strap that tightly bound that area.

The moment his hand, following the strap, reached the split at the back,

He deliberately slid his hand between the cheeks, causing Yoon Pa-ran to flinch sharply.

“Ugh.”

Dan Joo-hyuk pulled up the back of Yoon Pa-ran’s tunic.

A black strap crossed over his plump buttocks.

“…Well-fitting.”

“Be quiet.”

It was a sight that didn’t match the crimson nape and innocent face, which had been blushing with embarrassment.

It only further stimulated his lust.

“….”

Dan Joo-hyuk hardened his expression slightly and took out his dick.

Then he pushed it between Yoon Pa-ran’s thighs.

“Ah…!”

He pulled Yoon Pa-ran closer, holding his lower abdomen.  The crumpled saintly robe between them rustled.

He touched his tongue to the earlobe that had been annoyingly dancing before his eyes.  The moment he felt the soft thigh flesh encasing his dick, his waist naturally moved back and forth.

“Yoon Pa-ran needs to gain some weight.”

“Ugh, ugh.”

“Tighten up a bit.  Yes?”

As if to confirm, he grasped Yoon Pa-ran’s dick again.  He gently stroked it, still stiffly erect, while roughly moving his waist.

The tip of his dick occasionally got caught on the underwear strap that crossed Yoon Pa-ran’s perineum.

“Ugh!”

Whenever that happened, the strap pulled, tightening his lower body, and Yoon Pa-ran’s legs went limp.

“Do you like it?”

“Ha, ugh…!”

Dan Joo-hyuk earnestly caressed Yoon Pa-ran’s dick.

At some point, he no longer felt any resistance to touching another man’s dick.  He was simply captivated by the soft, warm sensation on his palm.

Just as he was thoroughly caressing even the testicles—a particularly sensitive area—Yoon Pa-ran’s legs tightly clamped around his dick.

Dan Joo-hyuk deliberately held back his orgasm and withdrew his dick.

Then, he inserted it shallowly into Yoon Pa-ran’s hole and ejaculated.

“Ha…”

I should carry some gel for the gate from now on.

It was something he hadn’t considered since his awakening, but he cheerfully made a mental note.

“Haak…”

Because he hadn’t yet released the hole, he only pushed his dick in slightly.  As a result, the ejaculate that hadn’t fully entered flowed slowly down Yoon Pa-ran’s white legs.

Dan Joo-hyuk, blankly watching, rather hastily inserted his finger into Yoon Pa-ran’s hole.

“Does it hurt?”

“Sh-ugh, ut up.”

Yoon Pa-ran, his head buried against the safe zone statue, muttered fiercely.

As the hole gradually loosened with the movement of his finger, Yoon Pa-ran’s thighs trembled slightly.  Dan Joo-hyuk, now rather lenient, softly coaxed him, pressing his lips to his ear.

“Since we’re doing this, it’s better to feel good, right?”

“…Ugh.”

As he stimulated his ear, Yoon Pa-ran’s lower body flinched, tightening around his finger.  Just as Dan Joo-hyuk was about to force himself to endure,

Yoon Pa-ran’s head slightly shook from side to side.

Feeling the hair swaying at his chin, Dan Joo-hyuk chuckled.

For a while, Dan Joo-hyuk focused on loosening Yoon Pa-ran’s lower body.

“….”

Only the sloppy, lewd sounds echoed in the quiet safe zone.  Yoon Pa-ran occasionally let out muffled moans and trembled slightly.

Once he thought it was sufficiently prepared, Dan Joo-hyuk withdrew his fingers.

“Now, relax a bit.”

“Ugh…”

He slowly pushed forward, his glans against the hole.  The hole, though loosened, was still quite constricting, as the standing position was uncomfortable.

Dan Joo-hyuk firmly supported Yoon Pa-ran’s abdomen, controlling his urge to move roughly.  This was because Yoon Pa-ran’s legs kept going limp as he pushed his dick deeper.

“Yoon Pa-ran.”

“Ugh, hmph…”

His wet bangs stuck to Yoon Pa-ran’s forehead.  Whether it was a side effect of the skill or simply his feelings, he looked quite distraught.

Knowing this, Dan Joo-hyuk deliberately rubbed his nose against one of his cheeks and said,

“Answer me.”

Only then did Yoon Pa-ran slightly turn his head to glare at him.  Strangely, the moment he received that gaze, his spine tingled.

He instantly grabbed his chin and pressed their lips together.

“Ugh…!”

At the same time, he thrust his hips forcefully, taking advantage of Yoon Pa-ran’s momentary lapse in concentration as their lips met.

“Hmph, ugh…”

Surprised, Yoon Pa-ran’s hole squeezed the base of his dick painfully.  Yoon Pa-ran, now slightly on tiptoe due to the height difference, his legs trembling pitifully.

The white fingertips that had been gripping the safe zone statue curled inwards with a creaking sound.  Seeing his pained expression, Dan Joo-hyuk reluctantly released the lips he had been holding.

Should I give him some time to adjust?

“Yoon Pa-ran.”

“Ugh, ugh…”

“Show me the status window for the skill you just obtained. Yes?”

Yoon Pa-ran’s face crumpled at the sound of Dan Joo-hyuk’s voice in his ear.  He was having trouble breathing because of the dick filling his belly.

Of course.

He had said it when he suggested sex, but he was truly obsessed with the gate.  He had wondered why he was so kindly explaining things today, but it was clearly because he was curious about this.

Dan Joo-hyuk had paid his ‘price,’ so to speak.

“You’re really…!”

Yoon Pa-ran unknowingly looked at him with a pathetic gaze.  Even though Dan Joo-hyuk clearly understood the meaning, he just smiled, his eyes twinkling.

A short kiss landed on his temple, but he ignored it.  His calves were starting to reach their limit from enduring with that thing inside him.

“Well, if you just want to have sex, you can just stay still.”

“Sir…”

Yoon Pa-ran, clenching his hand on the statue again, forcibly focused his mind.  He barely managed to bring up the status window related to the item, enduring the trembling of his toes.

Will he really be able to see it this way?

If he could, it would feel incredibly humiliating.  Surprisingly, however, Dan Joo-hyuk’s gaze was fixed on his status window.

“Safe Zone Declaration… It’s a good skill.”

“Uh-huh, ugh.”

Dan Joo-hyuk, who had been nibbling at his nape, spoke leisurely.  The sensation of his skin constantly touching and leaving him was incredibly ticklish.

And the area where his dick was lodged was starting to feel strange.

Why isn’t it moving?