20XX Love – Chapter 4.2 – 4. AS SHIX

Author: nicotine

“Ha, hngh, Heechan-ah, this…”

Seeing Seo Jungin, rubbing his nipples and sending desperate looks while being penetrated, Jo Heechan’s mind went hazy.

You want me to suck? You’re asking me to suck your nipples right now?

“Ah, hurry, this, mm…”

“Why are you doing this, hngh, hngh, why are you doing this to me!”

Jo Heechan pulled his penis out abruptly, rolled Seo Jungin onto his side, and pressed himself tightly against his back.

“Hngh, Heechan…!”

As Jo Heechan spread Seo Jungin’s white buttocks, even the back hole was pink.

This too. It’s pink.

“I’m going crazy. Really.”

Jo Heechan thrust his lubricant-slick penis directly into the vivid pink mucous membrane.

Squelch.

“Haaak! Hnngh!”

“Kgh! Hngh…!”

An electrifying sensation wrapped around his entire body. The inner walls of the back were different from the front. If the front was a bumpy, tightly packed flesh wall, the back had an impossibly narrow entrance with walls that clung tightly.

Jo Heechan turned Seo Jungin by the shoulder, sucking the erect nipples eagerly while thrusting his hips upward.

“Ha! Ha, no, hngh.”

“Slurp, slurp, no? Slurp, slurp, you don’t like it?”

Seo Jungin acting desperate while pretending to dislike it—Jo Heechan had no immunity to this. He had never seen or imagined Seo Jungin like this. It made him feel even more insane.

Jo Heechan, thrusting his hips forcefully, sucked the nipples like candy. Sharpening his tongue to flick the buds rapidly, Seo Jungin’s head tilted back, and a moan burst out.

“Hnngh, no…!”

“Slurp, slurp, no? Huh? Really no?”

Jo Heechan, eyes wide, stared frantically at Seo Jungin’s face, flicking his tongue and thrusting his hips.

“Hngh, mm, ah, ah.”

Fluid gushed from the front hole, soaking their lower bodies in a mess.

“Hyung, your lower half, it’s a flood.”

Jo Heechan wrapped his hand around Seo Jungin’s thigh, lifting it high, then pulled out his penis and thrust it into the dripping front hole without warning.

“Hnngh!”

Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch.

“You say you don’t like it, so why’s this happening? Huh? Tell me.”

“What, hngh, what do you want me to say, ha, ha.”

“You say no, kgh! So why’s it a flood down there…!”

Seo Jungin tilted his head back, glancing at Jo Heechan’s face with a sultry look. His thin, layered double eyelids softly covered his golden eyes before opening again. Beneath his small, elegantly raised nose, his thin lips parted, letting out sweet, panting breaths.

“Ha, ha, actually… I love it.”

“Hngh…! Hngh, hngh.”

Seo Jungin’s red lips parted seductively as he whispered.

“I love you thrusting into me. So much…”

“F… fuck, I’m really going crazy, huh?!”

Jo Heechan grabbed Seo Jungin’s waist, sat up, and positioned him in a doggy-style posture, ripping off the uselessly draped robe and tossing it aside.

“Hnng, gently… Heechan-ah…”

Seo Jungin’s fully naked body glowed white in the darkness. His slender, elongated body had round, firm hips. The small hole stretched tightly, swallowing the penis to the root, while the pink back hole had already closed, twitching slightly.

“Hngh, hngh, kgh!”

Gripped by a violent obsession with Seo Jungin’s holes, Jo Heechan instinctively grabbed the white cheeks tightly with both hands, plunging both thumbs deep into the back hole.

“Haaak! Haaa!”

Seo Jungin’s head tilted back, his waist arched, and the inner walls gripping the penis tightened sharply.

“Kghh!”

As the electrifying wavelength surged intensely, Jo Heechan, wildly aroused, pulled his penis back and thrust it forcefully into the tightening hole.

Thud.

“Hnngh!”

“Hngh!”

A maddening guiding wavelength wrapped around his lower body, crashing like intense waves. Jo Heechan’s eyes rolled back again. His head emptied instantly, and saliva dripped between his clenched teeth.

Seo Jungin’s body, with both cheeks and hole gripped by large hands, trembled convulsively. As if driven by some crazed instinct, Jo Heechan bared his teeth like a beast.

With his unfocused gaze cast somewhere in the air, mechanical and violent pistoning began.

“Kgh! Kghh! Kgh, kghh!”

“Haaak! Haaak! Hngh! Mmm!”

The thrusting speed grew faster, and the force became overwhelmingly intense.

Unable to hold on, Seo Jungin buried his head in the mattress, and the hands gripping his hips now seized his wrists.

“Haaa! Ah! Ah! Ah!”

With his wrists pulled back and his hole violently penetrated, Seo Jungin’s body began to heat up fiercely. The sensation of the swollen inner walls being rubbed and pressed was vivid. The hard penis thrust in, and the flared glans scraped as it pulled out.

His lower abdomen burned, and heat rose inside his thighs. The hot inner walls squeezed out fluid like a flood, splashing with every thrust.

“Kgh, kghh, kgh, hngh.”

“Ha, ha, hngh, Heechan…!”

Jo Heechan suddenly changed positions, lying flat on his back and sitting Seo Jungin on his stomach. It was time to thrust into the desperate back hole. As he plunged his slick, messy penis into the back hole, Jo Heechan began thrusting upward at a rapid pace.

“Haaak! Hnngh! This! Too much!”

“Hngh, hngh, hngh, hngh.”

Gripping Seo Jungin’s hip bones and thrusting upward, Jo Heechan’s eyes were already rolled back, beyond the point of conversation.

Saliva dripped from his clenched mouth. Letting out beastly pants through his teeth, Jo Heechan focused solely on thrusting deeper and harder.

“Hngh, hngh, kgh, kghh.”

With his thick thighs and sturdy hips bouncing like springs, Seo Jungin’s lower half was helplessly penetrated, splashing fluid messily. The speed and force of the thrusts were so intense that Seo Jungin could barely breathe.

With every deep thrust, the outline of Jo Heechan’s glans appeared and vanished under Seo Jungin’s thin abdominal skin. Seo Jungin’s body was being penetrated deep inside, relentlessly.

Jo Heechan moved his hips as if he’d shove even his scrotum into the hole.

“Hee, Heechan, hngh, slow, hi, hngh.”

The hot sensation swirling inside grew faster. At this rate, like with Kim Yikyung last time, Seo Jungin felt he’d squirt Skene’s fluid. Even without multiple stimulations, just the violent thrusting was driving him toward climax.

“Hngh! Hnngh, hngh! Hngh!”

“Kghh, hngh! I’m coming, coming, Hyung! Hyung! Kghh!”

Squelch.

As Jo Heechan pulled Seo Jungin’s waist down and thrust his penis deep, he shot hot semen inside.

Spurt.

“Haaaa…!”

At the same time, a clear stream of fluid shot from between Seo Jungin’s flesh, soaking Jo Heechan’s body.

“Kgh! Kghh! Kgh…! Kghh…!”

Jo Heechan, eyes rolled back under the cascading guiding wavelength, kept thrusting into Seo Jungin’s body until he emptied all his semen. Each thrust sent Seo Jungin’s squirting Skene’s fluid splashing in all directions.

“Ha, ah… ah…”

“Kgh, kghh, hngh…”

The thrilling sensation lingered for a long while. Both of their bodies buzzed with electrified pleasure.

“Hngh, hngh, ha, haa.”

After emptying his balls completely, Jo Heechan’s eyes slowly returned to normal.

“Haa, mm, Heechan-ah…”

The slender, elongated white body slowly disentangled and burrowed into Jo Heechan’s arms.

“Ah, haa, ah?”

“Haa, Heechan-ah, that was good.”

Panting and whispering, Seo Jungin was drenched in sweat. His naturally moist skin looked as if doused in water, making him appear both pitiful and pure.

“Jungin… Hyung…?”

Jo Heechan began to vividly recall, step by step, what he had just done.

His confused eyes shook uncontrollably, rolling in every direction.

Seo Jungin lay with his head on Jo Heechan’s left arm, nestled against his chest. His gently closed eyes trembled slightly as he panted softly.

Crazy.

I’m in deep trouble.

What do I do?

Jo Heechan felt cold sweat pouring down, unable to move.

“Haaa…”

Covering his face with his large hand and letting out a deep sigh, Jo Heechan looked at Seo Jungin in his arms again.

“Hnngh! Hyung.”

Seo Jungin opened his eyes brightly, panting sweetly and gazing at Jo Heechan. His eyes still glowed golden.

“I… uh, Hyung. It’s just…”

Seo Jungin, without a word, just gazed at Jo Heechan from close range with his mystical eyes, panting softly.

Despite his restless anxiety, Jo Heechan stared entranced at Seo Jungin’s beautiful eyes.

Even now… how can he be so beautiful? This beautiful?

Why does he look so beautiful? I’m really going crazy.

Jo Heechan, unable to blink, looked at Seo Jungin and stammered.

“Uh, I mean, really, I was just… checking if you had a fever…”

Jo Heechan wished he could forget it all.

He was clearly out of control, yet every desire and decision felt like his own.

He remembered every moment vividly. This strange, surreal experience was a first.

It didn’t feel like me, but it was definitely me.

I’m going crazy, really…

Not to dodge responsibility, but wasn’t Jungin Hyung’s behavior a bit ambiguous, like he didn’t exactly not want it?

In that situation, didn’t Jungin Hyung say those things because he wanted to?

“Coming once brings you back to your senses, huh?”

“Shit, you scared me.”

Jo Heechan jolted at the low, mocking voice and looked toward the door. Nam Taeyong, leaning against it, smirked with a raised corner of his mouth, unnoticed until now.

“Uh, how long have you been there?”

“Since you were going, ‘I’m coming, coming.’”

Jo Heechan felt the blood drain from his head.

“Haa… I’m going crazy. Really.”

Jo Heechan’s hand covered his face again.

Nam Taeyong, with a subtle smile, looked at Seo Jungin nestled in Jo Heechan’s arms. Even in the dim room, his white, naked body glowed mystically.

His light brown hair shimmered strand by strand. Seo Jungin, resting his chin on Jo Heechan’s chest, looked at Nam Taeyong with eyes burning brightly.

The red neural lines and golden irises shimmered with gem-like clarity.

Ah. Something’s different. Very different from last time.

Seo Jungin, with golden eyes full of anticipation, smiled softly at Nam Taeyong, his red lips curling. Jo Heechan, watching that face up close, felt his heart pound again. His inner thoughts slipped out.

“So beautiful…”

Seo Jungin turned to Jo Heechan, smiling with his eyes and asking.

“Beautiful?”

“Ah! No, I mean, not that.”

Jo Heechan’s face flushed, and he stammered.

“Why do you… keep looking at me like that.”

“Why? Can’t I look?”

Jo Heechan, red-faced and flustered, continued.

“No… you used to hate looking at faces. Making eye contact.”

Nam Taeyong cut in abruptly.

“Hey. Jungin never hated it. He was just shy.”

“No, I mean, anyway. Why are you staring so much? You didn’t used to…”

Seo Jungin leaned closer, his sweet breath tickling Jo Heechan’s lips.

“Ha, Hyung, you’re, uh, too close right now… ngh.”

Seo Jungin’s naked body was still pressed against Jo Heechan. One leg slid over Jo Heechan’s body, his thigh gently rubbing against the side of his penis.

“Hngh!”

Jo Heechan shut his eyes tightly and let out a moan. Just the clinging of Seo Jungin’s naked body was maddening, but the smooth thigh rubbing against his penis sent electrifying sensations, making him feel like he was dying.

Moreover, as Seo Jungin’s legs parted, his unrealistically beautiful male organ and wet flesh rubbed against Jo Heechan’s hip bone, causing blood to rush back to his groin, his penis stiffening again.

“Ah, it’s getting bigger.”

“Ha, haa, Jungin Hyung, haa.”

Nam Taeyong, now close by, bent down to peer intently at Seo Jungin.

“Hmm… you’re like a completely different person. Does your personality change when your eye color does?”

Seo Jungin ignored him, lowering his eyelids and approaching Jo Heechan with a seductive expression.

“Heechan-ah. I want to do it again.”

“Haa, ah… huh?”

Seo Jungin’s lips hovered close to Jo Heechan’s, whispering sweet, tempting words.

“I love how you thrust into me. Do it again. Please?”

Seo Jungin’s hand moved to Jo Heechan’s groin, grasping and rubbing his hardened penis.

“Hngh! W-Wait! Hnngh!”

As Jo Heechan gasped, Seo Jungin’s face grew even more languid.

“I loved when you came inside me. I want your thing inside me again. Please?”

“Haa! Hngh! Seriously, this hand, ngh!”

Jo Heechan grabbed Seo Jungin’s back with one hand and seized the wrist rubbing his penis with the other.

“Hyung, hngh, let go of this hand for a sec, ngh! Taeyong Hyung’s watching right now, ngh!”

Despite his wrist being held, Seo Jungin ignored it, gently rubbing the engorged penis and circling the glans with his fingertips.

“Hyung, hngh!”

“Heechan-ah. Don’t you like me?”

“Ngh, it’s not that, Hyung, I love it, I love you so much, but we’re not supposed to do this, hngh! Wait, this hand…!”

“Haa, it’s completely hard.”

No, this Hyung, seriously… saying dirty things with such a beautiful face while rubbing me—how could I not get hard? I’d have to be impotent!

“Ha, Hyung, wait, your hand, hngh.”

Seo Jungin’s white fingers wrapped around the hardened penis, stroking it rhythmically with a smacking sound.

“I love your thing. It’s so hard.”

“Ha, hngh, ngh, hngh.”

“Put it in me again and shake me. Thrust it deep inside and fill me up again.”

“Hngh, hngh! Hey, Taeyong Hyung, ngh, don’t just watch, do something about Jungin Hyung, ah!”

Jo Heechan pleaded for help from Nam Taeyong, who stood watching intently, but he only observed Seo Jungin with an intrigued expression.

Zap, zap.

The electrifying sensation from Seo Jungin’s stroking hand grew more intense. His trembling breath brushed Jo Heechan’s lips lightly.

“Hngh, hngh, Jungin Hyung, ah, no.”

Jo Heechan’s penis, being stroked, surged and hardened like stone. Pre-cum dripped from the urethra, making wet sounds on Seo Jungin’s hand.

“Haa, Heechan-ah, you want to do it. Haa, you want to do it again, don’t you?”

“I do, ngh, Hyung, but if I do this while I’m sane, I’m a bastard, hngh!”

Jo Heechan clenched his teeth. The electrifying guiding wavelength meant Seo Jungin was intensely aroused right now.

He was aroused, stroking Jo Heechan’s penis, wanting it inside him, to be rubbed.

“Ngh! Ngh! Don’t, just the tip! Ngh! Don’t touch, hngh!”

Jo Heechan, eyes shut tightly, twitched and moaned under the pleasure of Seo Jungin’s hand. Then Nam Taeyong’s low voice came.

“Jungin-ah. Want me and Heechan to fuck you together?”

“…?!”

Jo Heechan, slipping into a trance, snapped back to reality.

Seo Jungin slowly lifted his head, his glowing golden eyes looking up at Nam Taeyong.

“Your eyes, did they change because Choi Suhyuk fed you his ability?”

Within the golden irises, red neural lines blazed like the sun, burning even brighter.

Seo Jungin widened his eyes, staring intently at Nam Taeyong while gently rubbing the frenulum of Jo Heechan’s glans with his thumb.

“Ha! Haaa! Ah…!”

A moan immediately burst from Jo Heechan, sensitive because he was uncircumcised. Nam Taeyong smirked at the sound and lowered his eyes slightly.

“When your eyes are like this, you get this depraved, huh.”

Seo Jungin blinked deeply and stroked Jo Heechan’s penis.

“Ha, haa! Jungin Hyung!”

Nam Taeyong bared his teeth in a pleased grin, brought his lips to Seo Jungin’s ear, and whispered.

“You know, don’t you? How good I am.”

“Haa…”

“Ngh! Jungin Hyung, it’s electrifying. Hngh!”

As Seo Jungin, aroused by Nam Taeyong’s suggestive words, let out an electrifying wavelength, a moan burst from Jo Heechan.

Nam Taeyong whispered an even more intimate proposal into Seo Jungin’s ear.

“How would it feel if Heechan and I each sucked one of your nipples?”

“Hnngh, mm…”

Zap, zap.

“Hngh, Hyung, crazy…!”

Jo Heechan reflexively thrust his hips upward, overwhelmed by the shock of Nam Taeyong’s words, the electrifying sensation from Seo Jungin, and the stimulation of his stroking hand.

Nam Taeyong subtly caressed and kneaded Seo Jungin’s long, white neck with his cool palm, continuing to whisper.

“While Heechan sucks your dick, I suck your pussy?”

“Hngh…!”

“Hyung, hngh, hngh, ngh.”

While Jo Heechan twisted his hips, doubting his ears, Nam Taeyong’s hand softly trailed down Seo Jungin’s spine.

“Mmm, Taeyong-ah…”

“How would it feel if Heechan fucks your front pussy and I fuck your back pussy?”

A sudden, intense wavelength surged, causing Jo Heechan’s hips to jolt sharply.

“Hngh! Taeyong Hyung, are you insane?! Hngh! It’s electrifying, hngh!”

The electrifying sensation Jo Heechan felt was all from Seo Jungin’s arousal. Seo Jungin, with beautifully furrowed brows, breathed rapidly with a dazed expression at the ecstatic suggestion.

“Ha, haa, ha.”

Seo Jungin’s hand, stroking Jo Heechan’s penis, also picked up speed.

The sound of flesh slapping echoed through the hospital room. Nam Taeyong, watching the white hand gripping and shaking Jo Heechan’s erect penis, began to feel arousal rising.

Jo Heechan couldn’t contain his excitement either. Looking down at his shaking penis, he tilted his head back, panting heavily.

“Jungin, Jungin Hyung, ha, hngh, hngh.”

Nam Taeyong gazed dazedly at Seo Jungin’s handiwork and whispered in a low voice.

“Take it easy. You’re gonna make Heechan come.”

“Haa, I love Heechan’s thing…”

“Would be a shame if he comes outside instead of inside you.”

Nam Taeyong’s hand slid into the crevice of Seo Jungin’s buttocks, reaching the newly formed hole.

“Hngh.”

The flesh was soaked with fluid, slick down to his thighs.

“Ha, why are you so wet? So much fucking fluid. It’s all mushy.”

Nam Taeyong rubbed and caressed the slippery, soft flesh.

“Ah! Aah! Hngh! Aah!”

Zap, zap, zap.

“Hyung! Hngh! Wait, I’m, I’m gonna come, ngh!”

As an intense wave of pleasure surged, Jo Heechan tensed his thighs to hold back his climax.

Nam Taeyong, seeing Seo Jungin’s moans and Jo Heechan’s strained face as he tried to resist coming, grinned widely. His groin ached unbearably.

As his fingers teased the wet flesh, Seo Jungin’s moans grew louder.

“Mmm! Hngh! Hngh!”

Seo Jungin’s face showed desperate ecstasy as he began rubbing his penis against Jo Heechan’s leg. His pink nipples and white stomach rubbed against Jo Heechan’s body.

“Jungin Hyung! Haa, haa, haa.”

Jo Heechan, looking down with heated eyes at Seo Jungin’s clinging body, panted roughly. Seo Jungin’s round, erect pink nipples rubbed against Jo Heechan’s shirt-covered body. His pink penis dripped precum onto Jo Heechan’s pants, and the flesh and hole, rubbed by Nam Taeyong’s hand, soaked the sheets with fluid.

“Aah! Haaa! Hngh!”

As Nam Taeyong’s fingers began probing the hole, Seo Jungin moaned loudly and frantically stroked Jo Heechan’s penis.

Jo Heechan’s patience finally reached its limit.

Jo Heechan pinned Seo Jungin down and lunged at his nipple like lightning.

“Hngh! Heechan-ah!”

Nam Taeyong, as if waiting, attacked the other nipple, extending his tongue to flick it rapidly.

“Hngh! Ha! Ha! Aah!”

“Slurp, slurp.”

“Suck, suck, slurp, slurp.”

The two men, each latched onto a pink nipple, eagerly licked, sucked, teased with their tongue tips, or pressed down on them.

“Hnngh! Hngh! Aah! Ah!”

Seo Jungin clutched the bedsheet, twisting his waist or pushing the sheet with his toes, unable to contain the pleasure.

Electrifying guiding wavelengths poured out.

The two men sucking Seo Jungin’s nipples were driven wild by the dazzling sensations flooding in.

Nam Taeyong’s hand lifted Seo Jungin’s firm scrotum, probing the flesh beneath.

“I said I’d suck your pussy, didn’t I? Hmm?”

Before finishing, Nam Taeyong slid between Seo Jungin’s legs, grabbed his knees with both hands, and pushed them up. Jo Heechan took one of Seo Jungin’s raised legs, pinning it down while pressing the other.

Seo Jungin’s body was folded in half, pinned under Jo Heechan, fully exposing his dual genitalia and holes to the two men.

“Hngh! What are you…!”

“While I suck your pussy, Heechan’s gonna suck your dick.”

Nam Taeyong’s low, lascivious words made Seo Jungin pant heavily and stare downward.

A red head eyed Seo Jungin’s pink penis, swallowing hard, while a black head grinned widely, staring at the drenched flesh.

“Haa, wait, Heechan-ah, Taeyong… Haaaang!”

The heads dove in, diligently and eagerly starting their tasks.

“Hnngh! No! Haaaang!”

The direct stimulation on the mucous membranes sent deadly wavelengths crashing into Nam Taeyong and Jo Heechan’s brains.

Nam Taeyong, eyes rolling back from the pleasure hitting his frontal lobe, parted the soft, slick flesh with his tongue. It was an instinctive move, craving the pleasure of the mucous membrane.

“Slurp, slurp, sweet, slurp, so fucking sweet, kgh, slurp.”

Jo Heechan clamped his mouth around Seo Jungin’s penis, driven by unconscious impulse to perform fellatio.

“Slurp, slurp, haa, beautiful, driving me crazy, slurp, slurp.”

Jo Heechan’s rationality vanished again, his mind melting and his lower abdomen heating up. His sense of ethics and morality was instantly buried, as if ink had spilled over his mind.

Jo Heechan’s face, eyes unfocused, was filled with mindless lust. He wanted to spread this body’s legs wide, plunge his penis into the wet, pink mucous membrane.

It’s probably dripping wet, soaking even the back hole. While I thrust into the front hole, splashing fluid, Taeyong Hyung will probe the back hole.

When Jungin Hyung, unable to handle the fucking, sprays hot cum on my body with his erect dick, Taeyong Hyung will spank his ass mercilessly.

While we ruthlessly fuck Jungin Hyung as he begs and pleads, we’ll pound him until he screams, filling him up until his stomach bursts. We’ll shoot cum into both holes at once.

The back hole will drip with Taeyong Hyung’s cum, and he’ll scoop it with his dick, shoving it back in and thrusting again.

Every time he’s fucked, if cum leaks from the front hole, we’ll shove a dick in Jungin Hyung’s mouth as punishment.

With his throat and back hole fucked while on all fours, Jungin Hyung will squirt and sob uncontrollably.

Fuck, it’d be so beautiful.

Should we do it? Just do it? Right now?

Should I lift this body, pry open the pink flesh, and plunge my dick into the vivid red mucous membrane?

“Hngh, hngh, hngh, hngh.”

Wildly aroused, Jo Heechan lunged at Seo Jungin’s face, cupping his cheeks with both hands and pressing his lips down.

“Mmm…!”

At the same time, Nam Taeyong’s thick fingers plunged deep into Seo Jungin’s body.

Squelch.

“Hnngh!”

Seo Jungin’s eyes widened, grabbing Jo Heechan’s hair as they kissed.

“Ngh!”

Jo Heechan shuddered at the electrifying sensation flooding through his lips, frantically rubbing and sucking Seo Jungin’s tongue.

Nam Taeyong’s tongue and fingers relentlessly caressed the front hole.

“Slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp.”

As Nam Taeyong rapidly flicked the erect clitoris and probed the hole, simultaneous moans burst from Seo Jungin and Jo Heechan.

“Mmm! Haaang!”

“Ha, haak!”

Fluid overflowed from the probed hole, and electrifying currents poured from Seo Jungin’s body.

“Fuck, let’s do it! Jo Heechan.”

Taking Nam Taeyong’s words as a signal, Jo Heechan pulled Seo Jungin onto his body. Grabbing the slender waist with his large hands, he aligned the hole with his penis and thrust it in.

Squelch!

“Haaaang!”

“Kghhh!”

The blunt, large glans and flared corona pierced the soft flesh. The thick, hard shaft buried itself to the root in Seo Jungin’s body, seemingly reaching his navel. Despite the vertical thrust, the slightly curved penis caused the glans’ outline to faintly show on Seo Jungin’s thin abdominal skin.

“Kgh, nghh!”

Jo Heechan, teeth clenched, moaned at the overwhelming pleasure. The tight mucous membrane enveloped his penis, pouring electrifying waves like a tide.

His thick eyebrows furrowed deeply, and his dark eyes were stained with wild lust. His full lips parted wide, baring his teeth.

Then Nam Taeyong pressed Seo Jungin’s back, making him lie face-down on Jo Heechan.

Seo Jungin’s round buttocks parted, revealing another waiting hole before Nam Taeyong’s eyes. Drenched with fluid from the front, it glistened wetly.

“Seo Jungin, Jo Heechan, here comes the dick.”

A fiercely erect, dark red penis, veined and bulging, plunged into the wet crevice of Seo Jungin’s buttocks.

“Haaaa!”

“H… nngh…!”

“Kghh…!”

At that moment, an ecstatic guiding wavelength surged from Seo Jungin, overwhelming them like a tidal wave. It felt like it washed through their entire bodies, from head to toe, every blood vessel and nerve cell, as if cleansing them anew. The immense wave of guiding swept through the two men.

Nam Taeyong and Jo Heechan, unable to think of moving, kept their penises plugged into Seo Jungin like straws, sinking into complete, dazed ecstasy.

“Ah… aah… haa, Seo Jungin…”

“Haa, ah, aah… crazy…”

Nam Taeyong moved first. Having only pulled his penis from his pants to thrust into Seo Jungin, his shirt was unbuttoned and disheveled. His toned abs glistened with sweat as he pulled his hips back and began thrusting vigorously.

Thud, thud, thump, thump.

“Haaak! Haak! Haak! Hngh!”

“Kgh, kgh, fuck, so tight.”

Nam Taeyong, eyes unfocused, admired Seo Jungin’s slender back and the trembling flesh of his buttocks with each thrust. Grabbing the soft, firm cheeks with both hands, he slammed his groin against them, thrusting fiercely.

Jo Heechan, gripping the mattress, began thrusting upward.

Squelch, thrust, thrust, thrust.

“Haaak! Haak! Hngh! Mmm!”

Jo Heechan’s rock-hard, thick penis moved in and out of the hot, wet flesh walls. With each thrust from his sturdy thighs and strong hips, Seo Jungin felt dizzying pleasure.

“Haa, ah! Ah! Ah!”

Fluid overflowed from the junction, splashing and soaking Nam Taeyong and Jo Heechan’s pants. With the two men clothed and Seo Jungin naked, the forced penetration scene looked even more lascivious and chaotic.

“Mmm! Haak! Haak! Hngh!”

With Seo Jungin sandwiched between them, the two men moved in sync as if this wasn’t their first threesome. As Jo Heechan’s penis dug into the front hole, scraping the walls, Nam Taeyong’s penis plunged into the back hole, rubbing the inner walls. With only a thin membrane between, the alternating rubbing of the walls sent Seo Jungin into uncontrollable shudders from the intense stimulation.

“Hngh, hngh, so tight, hngh.”

“Fuck, it feels even tighter, kgh!”

Perhaps because Seo Jungin’s body had newly formed organs, it was tight, sensitive, and elastic. Nam Taeyong and Jo Heechan, thrusting rapidly in turn, marveled dizzily at the tight sensation.

As the two penises moved faster, the three sank into a trance of pleasure.

“Hngh! Too, fast, hngh!”

“Hngh, hngh, Jungin, Hyung.”

Jo Heechan, overwhelmed by the rising heat, unzipped his uniform and hurriedly unbuttoned his shirt. As his sweat-drenched chest and abs were exposed, Seo Jungin seemed even more aroused.

“Haa! Hngh, haa, ah.”

As Seo Jungin moaned repeatedly, twisting his body with erect nipples, Jo Heechan’s mind emptied again.

“Jungin Hyung, too, hngh, hngh, beautiful.”

Jo Heechan, with unfocused eyes, looked up at Seo Jungin and reached out, twisting the delicate pink nipples.

“Hnngh!”

“Kgh!”

“Hngh! Hnngh…!”

As Seo Jungin felt pleasure, the two men with their penises inside him felt it too, as his pleasure poured into them as electrifying sensations.

As Jo Heechan panted and teased both nipples, moans burst from Seo Jungin and Nam Taeyong.

“Haaang! Ah! Heechan! Ah!”

“Hey, ngh! Fuck, Jo Heechan, hngh!”

“Hngh, hngh, the nipples, hngh, hngh, fuck, they’re pink. Hngh.”

Jo Heechan’s red hair spilled across the white sheet like it was on fire. His usual cat-like, upturned eyes were now heavy with lust. The idol was gone, replaced by a man consumed by desire.

His broad shoulders and balanced muscles twitched. The sweat-drenched muscles visible through his shirt exuded masculinity. The lustful passion was palpable as his veined, thick forearms reached out, his large hands caressing Seo Jungin’s chest.

“Aah! Mmm, Heechan-ah, stop.”

“Hngh, hngh, really? Really stop?”

Jo Heechan licked his thumbs, coating them with saliva, and rapidly rubbed Seo Jungin’s nipples.

Zap, zap, zap—

“Haaaang!”

“Haaak! Fuck, your nipples are so hard, you love this and tell me to stop?”

“Kgh, kghhh.”

Nam Taeyong grinned, moaning, and reached forward to grab Seo Jungin’s penis.

“Hnngh!”

“Kgh, not just the nipples, this is hard too, Seo Jungin.”

Seo Jungin’s penis, gripped in Nam Taeyong’s hand, was rigid and soaked with precum.

Nam Taeyong rapidly stroked the small penis up and down. The slick sounds echoed, and electrifying guiding sensations surged.

“Mmm! Ah! Taeyong, aah!”

“Hngh! Hngh! Hngh, Hyungs.”

“Kgh, kghh, fuck, so electrifying, kgh.”

Nam Taeyong’s black hair, unlike usual, spilled messily over his white forehead. His angry, upturned eyebrows and fiery red eyes, combined with lustful gazes and panting red lips, looked more decadent than ever.

His lean body’s shirt revealed glistening chest and abdominal muscles. Dropping sweat onto Seo Jungin’s buttocks while stroking his penis and thrusting into his back hole, he looked utterly lascivious and chaotic.

“Hngh! Mmm! Ah! Ah!”

“Hngh, hngh, gonna come, fuck.”

“Kgh, fucking hell, I’m going crazy, kgh.”

The hospital room was filled with the sounds of flesh colliding, wet squelches, lascivious moans, panting, and uncontrollable curses.

The two men’s thrusting and the hands rubbing Seo Jungin’s nipples and penis showed no restraint.

Thud, thud, squelch, squelch.

“Haa! Taeyong-ah, stop! I’m, I’m coming! Hngh!”

“Come! Seo Jungin, come, we’re fucking shaking you, fuck.”

“Hngh! Hngh! Hyung, it’s too, hngh, too electrifying, hngh!”

The red neural lines in Seo Jungin’s golden eyes blazed as if on fire.

“Ah, no! Ah, aah!”

Seo Jungin’s waist stiffened, and the tip of his penis, gripped by Nam Taeyong, hardened before a moan burst from his mouth.

“Haaaa!”

Milky fluid shot from Seo Jungin’s penis, spraying onto Jo Heechan’s chest and stomach.

“Hnngh! Hngh, hnghh…!”

“Kgh…! Kghh, kgh, ah…!”

A violent guiding wavelength surged wildly into the two men. Nam Taeyong and Jo Heechan, eyes rolling back, fully savored the ecstatic sensation of Seo Jungin’s climax. The rippling waves of pleasure, laced with tingling electricity, swirled fiercely through the three men’s bodies.

“Ah… aah… ah…”

Seo Jungin’s body trembled uncontrollably, then suddenly went limp, as if all strength had drained away.

The two men felt a sudden shift in the energy flowing from Seo Jungin and caught his collapsing body from front and back.

“Hngh, hngh, hngh, hngh.”

“Hngh, hngh, kgh, ngh.”

Seo Jungin’s head drooped, seeming to have lost consciousness, but Nam Taeyong and Jo Heechan had no intention of stopping. Far from stopping, the two men, having felt the pleasure of Seo Jungin’s climax, were even more frenzied.

Thrust, thrust, squelch, squelch.

Rough pistoning resumed. Seo Jungin’s body, collapsed onto Jo Heechan, was relentlessly shaken by the two penises piercing his flesh.

“Hngh, hngh, hngh, hngh.”

“Hngh, kgh, kghh, hngh.”

Jo Heechan plunged his penis deep into the slick hole, while Nam Taeyong, pulling one leg free from his pants, raised his knee and began thrusting earnestly.

As Nam Taeyong pulled Seo Jungin’s waist and thrust deep inside.

“Haaak!”

Seo Jungin’s eyes snapped open.

“Ha! Haak! Ha? Ha…?”

Seo Jungin’s eyes had returned to their original clear brown color. His confused gaze turned to Jo Heechan’s panting face just below.

“Heechan-ah…?”

“Hngh, hngh, hngh.”

Thud.

“Hnngh!”

As Jo Heechan thrust his hips upward sharply, a moan burst from Seo Jungin’s mouth.

“Heechan-ah, what’s, hngh!”

Jo Heechan opened his hazy eyes and kept thrusting, making Seo Jungin tremble with the dizzying pleasure heating his lower abdomen.

He clearly remembered lying in bed behind a curtain, trying to sleep, but now he was utterly confused, unable to comprehend how this had happened.

Thud, thud, thud, squelch.

“Hngh! Mmm! Wait! Heechan!”

“Hngh, hngh, it’s electrifying again.”

Jo Heechan’s body, pressed against his, was slick. As their chests rubbed together, coated in sweat or some other fluid, a shiver ran down Seo Jungin’s spine.

The sensation of his lower half being relentlessly penetrated was unbearably ecstatic. The thick, hard penis filling his insides, moving in and out without pause, was irresistibly electrifying.

No, a penis, no, penises…?

Thud.

“Hnngh!”

As a dizzying spot was struck, Seo Jungin’s confused face turned backward. There was the owner of the penis thrusting into his back hole.

“Nam Taeyong?”

“Since you’re awake, Jungin-ah, haa, you’ve already come plenty, so how about squirting now?”

Thud. Thud. Thud.

“Haa! Aah! Haaa!”

As Nam Taeyong relentlessly pounded his prostate, Seo Jungin screamed and jolted upright.

Zap, zap, zap.

“Hnngh! Ngh, Hyung…!”

“Kgh! Fuck, you like it that much? Huh?”

Nam Taeyong and Jo Heechan now knew well that the electrifying surges each time they thrust were proof of Seo Jungin’s arousal. Thus, whenever they found a spot that triggered an electrifying wavelength, they targeted it obsessively.

Squelch. Squelch. Squelch.

“Haa! Haa! Hnngh!”

“Hngh! Jungin Hyung, kgh! I’m coming! Hngh, hnghh!”

Unable to withstand the chilling wavelengths pouring from Seo Jungin, Jo Heechan began shooting semen deep inside.

“Haa, no, don’t, ha, don’t do it inside! Haaak!”

The semen spurting from the urethra filled Seo Jungin’s insides with a pulsing sensation. Feeling the vibration of the buried penis and the flow of semen within his flesh walls, Seo Jungin shuddered and convulsed.

“Haa, ha, hnngh!”

“Hngh, kgh, kghh.”

Jo Heechan lifted his hips sharply, thrusting into the hole several times, filling Seo Jungin’s insides with semen, then abruptly pulled out his still-hard penis.

“Hnngh! Ngh, Heechan-ah, Heechan…!”

Jo Heechan slid back, then shoved his glistening penis in front of Seo Jungin’s face, who was on all fours like a dog.

“What, what are you, haaak!”

At that moment, Nam Taeyong thrust hard from behind, making Seo Jungin’s body jolt as if electrified.

As the back hole filled and the inner walls swelled, Jo Heechan’s semen in the front hole was pushed out, dripping onto the bedsheet. The overflowing semen trickled down Seo Jungin’s white thighs.

“Ha, fuck, fucking hell!”

Witnessing the unbearably lascivious sight, Jo Heechan spat curses and grabbed Seo Jungin’s hair.

“Ah! What, what are you, ngh!”

Jo Heechan’s penis plunged deep into Seo Jungin’s throat.

“Ngh! Ngh! Nghh, ngh.”

“Haa! Fuck, your throat, haa!”

As the sensitive post-climax glans rubbed against the soft throat lining, Jo Heechan tilted his head back, letting out an exclamation of extreme pleasure.

“Driving me crazy, Seo Jungin, so fucking tight, kgh, kghh!”

Nam Taeyong, eyes rolling back, thrust frantically, pounding relentlessly. The chaotic sounds Seo Jungin made during deepthroating and the electrifying guiding wavelengths he emitted overwhelmed Nam Taeyong’s rationality with pleasure.

“Ngh! Ngh! Nghh! Ngh!”

“Fuck, fuck, hngh, hngh, fuck.”

Jo Heechan panted and spat curses. The charming youngest Jo Heechan, once playful in front of his hyungs, was gone, replaced by a beastly man thrusting his penis past Seo Jungin’s throat.

Seo Jungin, tears streaming, barely endured the deadly pleasure, but when Nam Taeyong’s penis repeatedly struck a specific spot, an unbearable urge to climax surged.

“Ngh! Nghh! Mmm! Hnngh!”

Seo Jungin’s eyes widened, his hands gripping Jo Heechan’s waist, his thighs convulsing several times as he began squirting fluid.

“Haaak, fuck!”

“Kghhh!”

Jo Heechan, pulling Seo Jungin’s hair, rubbed his glans deep in the throat and began ejaculating.

“Ngh! Gulp, gulp.”

At the same time, Nam Taeyong thrust upward with such force that Seo Jungin’s body lifted, filling his insides with semen.

All sorts of bodily fluids spurted and spilled, and fierce, hot panting filled the hospital room.

“Ngh… ngh… ngh…”

“Hnngh, hngh, hngh.”

“Hngh, hngh, hngh, haa.”

After tensing their hips and groins dozens of times, Nam Taeyong and Jo Heechan’s rationality slowly returned. Their rolled-back eyes settled, and they gradually recalled where they were, who they were with, and what they had been doing.

“Hnngh…”

Hearing the plaintive moan, Jo Heechan quickly released Seo Jungin’s hair and hurriedly pulled back.

“Cough, cough, ngh, hngh, cough, cough.”

“Uh… Jungin Hyung, you okay?”

“Ngh… hngh, hngh, haaang… waaah…”

Seo Jungin finally broke down, sobbing with tears and snot streaming.

“Hey, uh? Don’t cry. Hyung, Jungin Hyung. Did it hurt? Huh?”

Jo Heechan, flustered, bent down to look at the crying face, then knelt and pulled Seo Jungin into a tight embrace.

“Waaah… get away. Let go. Waaah…”

Seo Jungin pushed Jo Heechan, curling into a pitiful ball and continuing to cry.

“Hey, Taeyong Hyung, get some tissues. A towel too. Huh? Hurry.”

Nam Taeyong glared at Jo Heechan with displeasure but slipped his leg back into his pants, grabbed a pack of tissues, tossed it into Jo Heechan’s arms, and headed to the bathroom.

“Waaah… why do you guys, hngh, always act like you’re desperate for sex.”

“Hyung, no, it’s not like that, I really just meant to check if you had a fever.”

Seo Jungin wiped his tears and blew his nose with the tissues Jo Heechan handed him.

“Hngh, ganging up on someone who was sleeping, that’s too much, waaah…”

“What? No, it’s… Hyung, don’t you remember?”

“Remember what, hngh, you didn’t even need guiding. Hngh.”

“No… it’s not that, uh? Earlier, Hyung, you, I mean, uh? You don’t remember?”

“Ngh!”

Seo Jungin flinched at the sudden warm, wet sensation on his body and turned around. Nam Taeyong, with an awkward expression, was wiping Seo Jungin’s thighs with a warm towel.

“Don’t. Hngh, I’ll do it myself. Hngh, I’m going to shower. Get away.”

Seo Jungin brushed off Nam Taeyong’s touch and curled up. For the usually gentle and shy Seo Jungin, who was intimidated by Nam Taeyong, this was an expression of significant anger.

“You can’t walk right now.”

Even Nam Taeyong spoke softly, looking embarrassed.

“I’ll clean you up and heal you.”

“Yeah. Hyung, just stay still. I can explain. I can explain it.”

“Explain? Explain what. Hngh, how are you going to explain both of you going at it together…!”

“No, really, it’s, Hyung.”

Jo Heechan recalled what Hwang Woohyun had said. That contact with Seo Jungin’s mucous membranes seemed to make espers lose self-control. It was true. Even when rationality seemed to return, touching Seo Jungin made his mind hazy again.

Nam Taeyong also had a suspicion. It seemed related to Choi Suhyuk. After sex guiding with Choi Suhyuk, Seo Jungin’s body had changed.

“Seo Jungin. You didn’t know your eye color changes.”

Seo Jungin, curled up and crying, paused and looked up. His tear-streaked face turned to Nam Taeyong.

“Eye color?”

Nam Taeyong subtly wiped Seo Jungin’s buttocks with the towel and continued.

“Doesn’t Choi Suhyuk know? He fed you his flame ability, right? It excites guides and makes them want sex. That’s probably why your body changed. You weren’t asleep; you were awake the whole time.”

Seo Jungin slowly pieced together his memories at Nam Taeyong’s words. After consuming Choi Suhyuk’s flame ability, he had blacked out a couple of times, remembering nothing.

“Your eyes. They were golden the whole time. Golden with a lot of red.”

“Golden…”

“When your eyes were like that, you really wanted it.”

“…Wanted what…?”

“What else? Sex.”

As Nam Taeyong set the towel down and reached for Seo Jungin’s naked body, Seo Jungin flinched.

“Stay still. I’m going to heal you.”

Nam Taeyong placed both hands on Seo Jungin’s slick back, closed his eyes, and focused on healing.

The body, thoroughly ravaged, was a mess. As expected, since the holes weren’t originally there, sex seemed to strain the body.

Nam Taeyong carefully healed Seo Jungin’s body. He still felt the hot wavelength lingering inside, swirling at the core of Seo Jungin’s body.

“It’s still there.”

Seo Jungin looked up at Nam Taeyong with a frightened expression.