Magic on the Dead Chapter 134

Hajin felt like he could pass out right then and there.

As time passed, the entrance of his hole and the deep antechamber began to itch unbearably. The pain had long since completely disappeared. Every time Eden mercilessly thrust his hot penis into him, saliva he couldn’t swallow drooled from his mouth.

Eden, too, was letting out satisfied groans.

“Hoo….”

“Eut, heuk, aah….”

“I want to go harder, is that okay?”

Hajin couldn’t understand what he was saying and just nodded his head weakly. At that response, Eden chuckled briefly and helped Hajin’s prone body to sit up.

His chest met Hajin’s back. Holding his waist and chest tightly to keep him from collapsing, he drove his member in so hard that Hajin’s buttock muscles tensed up.

As the angle of penetration changed, Hajin groaned at the stabbing sensation in his abdomen.

“Agh….”

“Now I’ll hit you according to Mr. Do Hajin’s preference.”

A flicker of puzzlement momentarily crossed Hajin’s half-closed eyes. A sudden burning sensation descended upon his member, which was still swollen and taut even after he had cum.

“Eut?!”

Startled, he involuntarily clenched his hole tightly, and Eden spat a vulgar curse into his ear.

“Don’t clench, just stay still. Then I’ll stop.”

After a low warning, he once again slapped his scrotum and member with his palm. Smack! Even though there wasn’t much force behind it, Hajin gaped his mouth in a shock he had never experienced before. Because of that, he contracted his back hole again, and another punishment fell upon his member. Smack…!

“Ah! Haak…!”

The more Hajin twisted his body, trying to get away from him, the more his hole twitched, and each time, Eden would relentlessly strike his scrotum and the stiff head of his dick.

“Heuu, stop! Ah, it hurts!”

“No way it hurts.”

He easily saw through Hajin’s exaggeration and pulled his hips back. Squish…! With an embarrassing sound, his member pulled out completely. Gasp…. While Hajin took a sharp breath, his dick was once again buried deep inside his organs.

The dizzying discipline descended on his lower body once more. Smack…!

“Aghk─!”

Hajin’s entire body turned beet red, and his chin trembled. If he had known that the price for punching Eden in the face would lead to this humiliating sexual punishment, he would never have done something as crazy as recklessly charging at him.

The more he twisted his captured body, the tighter the grip on him became. Eden’s statement that he was rather forceful in bed and would return the favor of being hit according to his preference was no empty boast. Hajin, awestruck by the man who never uttered a lie, let out a horrified groan.

“If you keep clenching like that, I’ll have no choice but to keep hitting you.”

“Stop, it really hur… Mmph!”

Grabbing Hajin’s chin, Eden turned his head toward him and kissed him deeply. Hajin sensed the unease and quickly pulled his face away. It was because he had easily figured out his habit of shutting him up with a kiss whenever he was about to do something mischievous.

Tsk. Eden clicked his tongue briefly, as if displeased that he had avoided the kiss, and this time, he roughly grabbed his chest. At the same time, he began to thrust rapidly, and Hajin desperately held back the moans that were about to burst out. His chapped nipples were crushed and painfully pulled.

It was sex that provoked a stubborn streak. Hajin bit his lip until it bled, as if refusing to react to the mischievous and violent handiwork, and Eden, as if to mock that stiff reaction, persistently targeted only the spots where Hajin felt pleasure.

In the end, unable to hold it in any longer, Hajin pushed against his pubic bone and exhaled the breath he had been holding.

“Eungh… heuk!”

Eden then turned Hajin’s body over and laid him down. After roughly wiping his sweat-drenched face with his forearm, he pulled his dick out of the wide-open hole. A hot gaze swept down Hajin’s trembling thighs.

Eden, who had held back a raging wave of ejaculation, gasped for breath.

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The room, filled with humidity, was steamy, and the sun had set at some point, with only the moonlight quietly descending. Hajin, constantly being rocked beneath Eden, was ejaculating for what felt like the umpteenth time.

A sound like sandpaper scraping came from his throat. Eden layered his body on top of Hajin’s completely limp and exhausted naked form. Their sticky skins met.

“Can’t you do it anymore?”

“Yes… my fault, it was really my fault….”

At the weakly uttered apology, Eden laughed refreshingly. He continued to slowly rotate his hips, seemingly enjoying the feeling of Hajin’s hole, which was filled to the brim with semen.

Hajin truly felt like he was going to die from the intense orgasms that came whenever he thought he had forgotten them. His member could simply ejaculate when the urge came, but the prostate, located deep inside his hole, was different. Every time that climax point was pressed and scraped, the orgasm would repeat as if for the first time.

It felt like endlessly pouring water into a broken jar. He learned for the first time today that pleasure, when it reached its limit and continued, could turn into pain.

“I said, I was wrong… I won’t hit you again….”

“It’s fine. I’ll take a hit for you anytime.”

It felt like they had been tumbling around for hours, yet Eden burst into laughter with even more vigor than at the beginning. Hajin was even starting to worry about Pie, who must have been left alone outside and fallen asleep.

He swept back Hajin’s sweat-soaked bangs and asked.

“Do you want to try moving yourself?”

“…Haah… Then will you stop?”

“I’ll cum for you, so get on top.”

Hajin squeezed out his remaining strength and managed to sit on top of him. The past days when he had vowed that he would never, ever ride Eden’s hips were rendered meaningless; he was feeling quite desperate right now.

“Eugh….”

With a cracking groan, Eden’s swollen member stirred inside his hole. To think that there was a sensation he had never felt before, even after fucking for so long. Hajin, feeling the dick brushing against his prostate at an angle, slowly began to move his hips.

Eden clasped his hands behind his head and scanned Hajin’s naked body as if appreciating a work of art. His white body, illuminated by the moonlight, glistened all over with sweat and bodily fluids.

The thought that he might have missed out on this wonderful act forever made his stomach twist for no reason. A sudden surge of ill temper made him thrust his hips up with a jerk, and Hajin’s torso, which had been moving sluggishly, collapsed like a puppet with its strings cut.

“Eugh, sh… ha….”

He didn’t seem to be aware of it himself, but Do Hajin had been constantly spewing curses since a while ago. The sight of him, who was earnestly begging for forgiveness, profusely muttering ‘fuck’ to himself was quite comical and stimulating.

Do Hajin, who was neat, old-fashioned, selfless, and even righteous. But unfittingly, when he got angry, cursing was a given, and sometimes his quick temper and bad habit of using his hands would pop out. He found the utterly unpredictable Hajin strange and interesting, and watching him from the side had eventually led to this point.

Eden reached out his hand and slowly stroked the side of Hajin’s head, who had buried his face in the crook of his neck.

“Mr. Do Hajin.”

This feeling of standing at the end of the world, just the two of them, holding hands… was, ridiculously, very thrilling and satisfying.

“Let’s continue to do well in the future.”

At the out-of-the-blue encouragement, Hajin’s eyes narrowed. It seemed he had understood it as a suggestion to do well in sex. Eden firmly grabbed his dazed waist and thrust his half-out member deep inside. After a few movements, semen burst out.

Hoo… Hah…. Ragged breaths mixed in the air. A gentle kiss followed on the crown of Hajin’s head, who had closed his eyes as if passing out.

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Hajin slowly opened his eyes at a noise that sounded like TV static. His throat was scratchy, and his temples were throbbing. As he scrunched up his forehead and lifted his heavy eyelids, the first thing he saw was the dim room.

Feeling a tickle under his arm, he looked down and saw Pie, who must have come in at some point, lying next to him and snoring softly.

After blinking blankly for a long time, Hajin was able to identify the source of this unknown noise. A torrential downpour, so heavy that one couldn’t see an inch ahead, was pouring down outside the small window.

“Are you awake?”

Just then, Eden, with his hair neatly styled, opened the door and came in. In his hands were things like retort pouches, canned coffee, and potato chips. Placing the food next to the bewildered Hajin, he sat down on the blanket.

“You only slept for a few hours, so you must be tired. Why are you up so early?”

“What time is it now?”

“It’s 5 in the morning.”

Although the sun had risen early, the room was as dark as early evening due to the heavy rain. Hajin cleared his scratchy throat and asked.

“Why did you wake up so early, Mr. Jung Taegeon?”

“Because the sound of the rain was loud. Since it’s raining anyway, I was thinking of just leaving for Neverland now, but the downpour is unusually strong, so I think it would be better to wait a little.”

“Ah… I don’t think I can go right away anyway. I have absolutely no strength in my body right now….”

“It’s probably worse because you have an empty stomach.”

Eden pushed the snacks he had brought from outside in front of Hajin. As if his blood sugar had dropped, Hajin’s hands trembled as he picked up a sweet juice. After gulping down the sour, lukewarm grapefruit juice, he finally felt a little more alive.

“Let’s rest well until morning and head to Neverland in the afternoon. It would be good to go deep inside before the rain stops.”

Hajin, who had emptied a can in one go, slowly nodded his head. Thanks to Eden’s thorough foreplay, the aftereffects of the penetration were not as severe as expected, but instead, his whole body felt limp and weak, as if submerged in a swamp.

If he hadn’t washed him right after they finished having sex, his condition would have surely been even worse than it was now.

It was the moment he stretched his legs to lie down again. Hajin’s eyelids flew open when he discovered new bandages stuck all over his calf that he hadn’t seen before. Cute teddy bear bandages were embroidered over the wound he had gotten from rolling down the hill a few days ago.

“The wound was quite deep. I’ve reapplied the ointment.”

At the words that followed, he couldn’t hold it in and ended up letting out a foolish laugh.