Magic on the Dead Chapter 132

Hajin followed Eden into the break room. While he lowered his gaze to the floor out of needless embarrassment, Eden reached his hand over his shoulder. The rusted doorknob was pulled, and the door closed just like that.

The break room, small enough to be filled if two people lay down side by side, contained a wooden side table, a mini-fridge, and a clothing rack, among other things. Except for the mold growing on the walls from the humidity, the sanitary conditions were quite decent.

The sunset poured in through the long, vertical rectangular window. The room, stained with a crimson glow, exuded a rather cozy and snug atmosphere.

Eden spread a thick blanket on the floor and spoke.

“This isn’t too bad.”

Unable to think of a suitable reply, Hajin awkwardly scratched the back of his neck. Even compared to the first time they had entangled their bodies by chance, the tension lingering in the air was remarkably different.

If that time felt like gentle waves constantly crashing on a shallow shore, now it felt like a wave formed in the middle of the deep sea was slowly approaching the land as a giant tsunami.

Unlike Hajin, who remained stiff and rigid the entire time, Eden, who had announced they would have penetrative sex, wore a calm expression, no different from usual. After placing the lotion on the side table, he grabbed the wrist of the blankly standing Hajin and led him.

Hajin soon found himself lying on bedding embroidered with yellow forsythia, looking up at Eden climbing on top of him. Just the light touch of their thighs felt like it was taking his breath away. As a large shadow fell over his face, his vision blurred.

“Mr. Jung Taegeon, there’s something I’m curious about.”

Eden, who had slid his hand under Hajin’s shirt, gave him a butterfly kiss on the nape of his neck. Unlike the last time when he mercilessly left hickeys, it was a rather cute and careful kiss. Gulp. Hajin’s Adam’s apple bobbed up and down briefly.

“What is it.”

Eden’s pronunciation was heavily slurred as he rolled his tongue against Hajin’s sternocleidomastoid muscle. Hajin took a deep breath, his chest heaving greatly, and composed himself.

“I’m the bottom today, right?”

The movement that had been gently savoring his skin slowly stopped. Presently, Eden’s lowered head lifted up.

“Today?”

The eyes that asked the question were filled with as much doubt as Hajin’s. Hajin cautiously observed his somewhat peculiar reaction and opened his mouth.

“Yes. Or if you’d like, I could do it for you today….”

Eden’s eyes, which had been staring intently, narrowed even more. As if contemplating the meaning of the question, he held Hajin’s gaze for a moment before suddenly letting out a small, dry laugh. The longer the laughter continued, the more anxious Hajin felt for some reason.

“…Why are you laughing?”

“I see we skipped over the most important issue. I apologize.”

Eden lifted his lowered torso and supported himself with both hands beside Hajin’s face. Eyes full of puzzlement followed his clearly visible face.

“I’m sorry, but I don’t have a hobby of being penetrated.”

Hajin’s mouth fell open at the thunderbolt-like words that followed.

“What?!”

That meant, regardless of his own preference, their position in bed would be determined by Eden’s preference. Hajin recalled Eden’s boasts about fucking him deep whenever he had the chance and blinked his eyes rapidly.

“Really?”

When a faint smile returned instead of an answer, Hajin coughed dryly. It wasn’t entirely unexpected, but on the other hand, he hadn’t been able to let go of the hope that there might be a chance, so he couldn’t easily hide his bewildered expression.

“It’s just not a hobby, but it is possible for you to be the bottom, is it n…ot?”

“Probably not.”

“What do you mean it’s impossible. Ha-Have you never tried it before?”

“No.”

Despite the consistently negative replies, Hajin did not give up and persisted.

“Do you have absolutely no experience? Or do you just not do it?”

“It’s both. I much prefer being the one on top.”

Eden, who had calmly asserted his firm preference, suddenly furrowed his brow.

“I think Mr. Do Hajin is the first person to ask me a question like this….”

Glancing over Hajin’s paling complexion, he playfully tapped the tip of his small, round nose.

“Be honest. Do you want to take me, or are you scared of being penetrated?”

Hit with a question that struck at the heart of the matter, Hajin couldn’t answer rashly and kept his lips firmly sealed. The desire to thrust his hips was a natural urge for any man, but that didn’t necessarily mean it translated into wanting to take Jung Taegeon.

To be honest, it seemed the feeling of wanting to ignore the fact that he was surrendering a part of his body, which he had only ever used as an excretory organ his entire life, to someone else was stronger.

As if he had seen right through that feeling, Eden comforted Hajin by kissing his forehead affectionately.

“For now, let’s go with Mr. Do Hajin being the one receiving today. It won’t be bad.”

Of course, it was unlikely the position would ever change after today, but he skillfully soothed Hajin and continued the foreplay he had paused.

The hand that was stroking up his side naturally removed his shirt. Hajin listened to the sound of Pie’s claws scratching insistently at the door and curled his toes tightly.

‘Right. It’s not a light topic, so let’s discuss the position issue again later….’

His thoughts did not continue. Whenever Eden planted short kisses all over his body, his entire body felt unbearably itchy as if bitten by bugs. Considering how rough their first time was, an incredibly tender atmosphere continued.

Every time the fear of the forewarned penetration reared its head, Eden would suck on a tender patch of skin at the perfect moment. The ticklish caresses were quite arousing, and before he knew it, even the underwear he was wearing became thoroughly soaked.

“Hah….”

While he closed his eyes and lifted his chin, his lower half was completely stripped. Thump! His stiff, veiny member bobbed and touched Eden’s abs.

The sensation was so dizzying that Hajin blinked and momentarily bit his lip with a sharp gasp. It was because the sharp canine that had been nibbling on his shoulder had abruptly bitten down on his areola. He could feel sweat breaking out thickly from his spine down to the inside of his groin.

Eden, who had been diligently tasting his chest, chewing and swallowing his nipple, exhaled a hot breath over his ribs. Hajin’s body trembled at the shuddering sensation. Wheezing breaths escaped from between his lips.

Eden, who had likewise thrown off his own pants, messily rubbed his dick against Hajin’s genitals. When Hajin squirmed his hips at the hair-raising sensation, it naturally ended up stimulating him from below.

A low, raspy laugh escaped from Eden.

Feeling needlessly grumpy, Hajin lightly tugged on the hair that was hovering over his chest. In response, hard teeth immediately came and gently bit the tip of his nose as if to discipline him.

“Ah….”

It was to the point of being slightly bewildering that he didn’t dislike being treated like a child. The more time they spent together, the more surprisingly affectionate Eden became. Hajin suddenly wondered if this was his original personality, or if he had decided to be affectionate only to him.

Considering the man from their first meeting who could make one sick of him just by making eye contact, it was an astonishing development. A dull ache pulled at his chest at the starkly felt, immense change.

“Hoo….”

Eden, who had been greedily sucking on Hajin’s chest, lifted his unfocused eyes. He keenly observed Hajin’s reaction and lowered his hand.

His thumb, with its rough fingerprints, slid past his groin, which was damp with heat, and glided straight to his perineum. Then, he gently rubbed over the hole, which was defensively shut tight without a single gap, as if to soothe it.

Drip. The two of them simultaneously leaked precum from the tips of their members.

“Should we kiss?”

Before Eden could even finish his words, Hajin hooked his hands around his neck and turned his head. As he greedily took in lips that were heavily scented with skin, a thick tongue pushed roughly into his mouth.

As if to return the passionate kiss, Eden attacked with such force it seemed he would lick all the way to his uvula, causing Hajin’s toes to curl up tightly. Just then, he felt a foreign sensation below. Eden had begun to push his thumb into the closed hole.

“Mmph…!”

The moment he reflexively twisted his body, Eden lowered his torso completely. The tongue that filled his mouth pushed even deeper, and his entire body was pressed down as if bound. Unlike before, it wasn’t easy to struggle, his limbs pinned down motionlessly.

As if the gentle foreplay that had been melting his body just moments before was a trick, the atmosphere changed in an instant. Eden pushed his thick thumb deep inside the hole.

Hajin held his breath with a gasp at the overwhelming pressure. It was still an uncomfortable sensation, but thankfully, he didn’t feel a strong sense of rejection like before. It was the moment Eden’s efforts to relax his anus, even in the cramped car, finally paid off.

After teasing the inside of his mouth and fiddling with the hole for a while, he pulled his lips away. At the same time, the breath Hajin had been holding burst out of his mouth.

“Haah…!”

The sensation of being prodded inside the hole became even more blatant. His hand, which had been pressing on the mucous membrane like stamping a seal, began to speed up. When he frowned at the burning sensation, Eden used his other hand to grab the lotion on the side table.

Presently, the sound of a cap being opened was heard. Hajin calmed his ragged breathing and turned his gaze to the window where the sun was setting. If it had been broad daylight, he would have certainly gotten scared and run away before the foreplay even began. Eden’s thick dick, touching his lower body, was massive enough to cause a seizure whenever he saw it.

At some point, the sound of Pie’s claws scratching at the door also stopped. Chirp, chirp. Except for the sound of cicadas crying, an unfittingly peaceful and silent atmosphere continued.

Gulp. Hajin swallowed the saliva that had gathered thickly like honey. He waited for a long time, but nothing cold touched the top of his hole. Puzzled, he had just glanced down when his legs were suddenly lifted high into the air.

“Ugh!”