Magic on the Dead Chapter 91

‘What does he mean, how far is okay…?’

Just then, Eden gripped both of Hajin’s wrists with one hand and moved his other hand downward. The hand that had swept over his chest passed his abdomen and naturally headed for the waistband of his pants.

Hajin, who had been staring blankly at the fluid, natural movement, flinched and trembled.

“Wait, wait!”

He urgently tried to stop the hand that seemed ready to invade his pants at any moment. But Eden did not stop, despite Hajin’s attempt to hold him back.

Perhaps thinking that Hajin was only putting up a false resistance, he paid no mind to his struggles, too busy chewing and sucking on the thin skin of his Adam’s apple with his heated tongue. At last, the hand that had been lingering over the waistband pulled his shorts down.

Thump… The pants, stripped off powerlessly, fell to the floor, caught around Hajin’s ankles.

“Ugh! Just a moment…!”

A loud alarm blared in his head. While Hajin was struggling, the man pressed his groin firmly against his. Thwack…!

“Ugh?”

When he froze in surprise, the man once again pressed and rubbed against his lower body without hesitation, as if disciplining him.

What in the world is this…?

At the gesture, like the mating of an animal in heat, Hajin’s fingertips and toes turned pale. Eden languidly rubbed his groin against him, and just as Hajin’s body went limp, he slammed his erection against him again.

“Crazy…! Ugh!”

Clatter! His back, leaning against the door, kept making a loud noise. Hajin’s erection, so taut it felt like it would burst, was soaking a round spot on his underwear. His face flushed pink up to his eyes as he narrowed his brow.

“Haaah…! Mr. Jung Taegeon!”

“Hoo…”

The snake-like tongue that had been roaming around his neck latched onto his ear, sucking wetly. Overwhelmed by an insane sexual high, Hajin bit his lip and shook his head from side to side. The goosebumps that had risen showed no signs of subsiding.

He was so bewildered that his body wouldn’t listen to him, as if he were paralyzed. He needed to push him away forcefully, but his limbs kept losing their strength.

Thwack! After tormenting his groin once more, Eden, unable to overcome his excitement, spat out a curse.

“Fuck…”

Hajin’s penis, trapped in his underwear, twitched. Right at the moment Eden swore, the opening of his urethra pulsed, spewing a sticky fluid. Hajin felt like he was losing his mind.

Eden took one of Hajin’s hands and brought it down, making him touch his own erection, which was wrapped inside his underwear. Hajin, who was half-dazed by the sensation of holding what felt like a hot water bottle, found his eyes widening uncontrollably.

Gripping Hajin’s stiffened hand, he made him grasp the outline of his penis. Eden’s cock was blazing hot, like a heated iron skewer.

He murmured to Hajin, whose face was flushed red.

“I wasn’t planning on going all the way, but I can’t help it.”

As the unexpected declaration softly rang in his eardrums, his scattered wits seemed to finally return. At this rate, he might really cause a huge incident. Desperately clinging to a needle-thin thread of reason, Hajin dodged his head this way and that.

“Ugh, Mr. Jung Taegeon! Get a grip, let’s just talk for a second…!”

As expected, he paid no mind and continued to rub the penis in his hand. Hajin swallowed the moan that tried to escape reflexively, focused his wavering eyes, and pushed against his shoulders with all his might.

‘This crazy bastard, he can’t even eat properly, where is all this strength coming from…!’

It felt as if a giant bull or a black bear was pressing down on his body. He didn’t even have a moment for his pride to be wounded by the more-overwhelming-than-expected difference in physique and strength.

“Ugh…! Jung Taegeon!”

As his strong rejection continued, a puzzled Eden lifted his lowered head. His jet-black eyes were gleaming with untamed excitement.

Meeting those lustrous eyes, Hajin sucked in a sharp breath. His Adam’s apple bobbed continuously as he swallowed dryly, as if nervous.

Eden slid his lips down and took the protruding Adam’s apple into his mouth. Sluurp… After gently sucking on the skin, he whispered lowly into Hajin’s ear, which was frozen stiff.

“Why.”

It felt like someone had tied a heavy weight to his heart. Hajin, melting into the dizzying sensation of his organs dropping, squeezed his eyes shut and then opened them. In that instant, his earlobe was being sucked on wetly. His legs, which he had barely managed to stand on, trembled as if they would collapse at any moment.

Confused by his own inability to either forcefully reject or respond to his seduction, he could only clench his fists tightly.

Eden, who had been enjoying the sticky caress, moving between his neck and ear for a while, brought his forehead to rest against Hajin’s. Thud. Heavy breaths passed between their pressed-together faces.

“Hoo…”

“Haah, ha…”

It felt like they were sharing a kiss with only their breaths. The air, wrapped in a sensuous atmosphere, was growing hotter and thicker.

Eden watched Hajin’s shrunken reaction and, as if asking for permission, once again stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.

“Woof!”

At that moment, Pie barked, his throat vibrating powerfully. Simultaneously, Hajin’s eyes, which had been half-closed as if entranced by the soft kiss, flew wide open.

“Woof-woof!”

Pie barked again and again, as if he thought a fight had broken out. Only then did Hajin realize he was in the same room with Pie, and taking advantage of the loosened grip on his wrists, he quickly escaped from Eden’s arms. He nearly tripped, his legs getting tangled in the shorts hanging around his ankles.

“Aack…!”

Without a moment to fix his disheveled state, he awkwardly fled to the head of the bed. He used Pie, who was lying prone on the bed, as a shield and hugged the dog’s torso tightly.

Eden stared at Hajin, who had escaped his arms in an instant, with a dumbfounded expression. He took a harsh, ragged breath and gritted his teeth.

“What is this?”

It was a question with a lot left unsaid, but Hajin knew it was a complaint asking why he had ruined the mood. Hajin, still holding Pie, sheepishly averted his eyes.

Beyond the window, the sinister caws of crows—Caw! Caw!—and the roars of zombies continued. In contrast to the noisy surroundings, a brief silence flowed between the two of them. It felt as if reality had suddenly grabbed him by the scruff of his neck and dragged him back.

At that moment, Pie, who had been held quietly, suddenly clambered onto Hajin’s shoulders. His upper body naturally swayed under the weight, which was well over 40 kilograms.

“Whoa, whoa…!”

At the boisterous reaction, Pie panted, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he began to lick Hajin’s face with his wide tongue as if to soothe him.

“Hey, hey, Pie.”

Startled by the sudden slobbering, Hajin turned his head. Pie would sometimes lick his face as if trying to bore a hole through it when he was in a good mood, but the timing couldn’t have been worse. As he twisted his upper body to get away, the weight pressing on his shoulders disappeared.

“Woof!”

When he turned his head, he saw the back of Eden, who was holding Pie by the scruff of his neck.

“You have to wait your turn.”

He chided the dog in a humorless voice and unceremoniously sent him out of the room. Pat, pat, pat…! Pie’s sleek, long legs disappeared, leaving a sense of regret.

Hajin sat there, still staring blankly at the sight of Pie being kicked out, not even thinking to straighten his disheveled shirt. He came to his senses at the sound of the door creaking shut.

He heard Eden’s short sigh from above his head. After staring at Hajin in silence for a while, he perched on the edge of the bed and swept his hair back. Inside his black boxer briefs, the outline of his ferocious, still-hard erection was clear. It couldn’t even be fully contained, and the deep, apricot-colored head of his penis was sticking out quite a bit.

At that moment, the fine hairs all over Hajin’s body stood on end. He found it hard to believe that the club-like thing had been thumping and pressing against his groin.

Soon, a rational voice, its excitement having subsided, flew into his ear.

“My tastes may be a bit forceful, but I’m not crazy enough to hold down someone who doesn’t want it and rape them. If you don’t like it, say so.”

Contrary to his cooled-down tone, his erect member below was dripping wet. Hajin averted his gaze from the dizzying and obscene sight with great effort and chose his words.

Funnily enough, he had experienced such dizzying pleasure from just a caress on his lips and Adam’s apple that he couldn’t bring himself to say he disliked it. Was I always this vulnerable to my instincts? While he was contemplating, another low, deep voice pierced his eardrums.

“Or is it that you can only do it with someone you’re dating?”

“No, that’s not it.”

This time, the answer came out immediately, without any thought. Hajin wasn’t the type of person who lived by such principles. While not one-night stands, he had experienced sleeping with people he was in a “some-thing” with, as they say, as if by accident.

Of course, it had never been like this, where he was already hot down there before anything even started.

“It’s just that it’s my first time with a man, so I’m not sure if this is right, and the situation is so unusual…”

Hajin made a vague excuse. To be precise, he wanted to say he was worried about where this relationship was headed, but since he couldn’t explain what he was worried about even to himself, it only added to his confusion.

Just then, Eden reached out and crudely grabbed Hajin’s penis, which was trapped in his underwear.

“For someone who’s confused, you’ve been leaking all over the place since earlier.”

At the dizzyingly rude touch, Hajin let out a scream, “Ack!” No sooner had he tried to pull back than the man climbed onto the bed in a single stride.

“When you’re confused, pressing your bodies together is one way to figure it out. To be honest, I have something I want to confirm with this opportunity, too.”

“Ugh, let go of this. Ah…!”

Horrified by the bizarre act of him furiously rubbing the sensitive head of his penis with his thumb, Hajin desperately grabbed Eden’s wrist.