Magic on the Dead Chapter 95

“Hahk, ah, ah! Heuk!”

In the end, at Eden’s endless hand play, Hajin released his semen for the second time. Splat, spatter… Thin semen trickled down his chin and abs. As his hips bucked from the afterglow of his climax, Eden scraped Hajin’s nipple with his fingernail.

“Your nipple color gets darker when you’re excited, Mr. Do Hajin.”

“Eu-heuk… ugh!”

He blew a hot breath by his ear and uttered some kind of mischievous joke. Hajin pretended not to hear and looked away, but the nasty hand play that was teasing his chest did not stop. It felt as if his exhausted body would melt away at any moment.

His nipples tingled and stung as if they had been bitten by an insect. Hajin’s penis, which had gone half-soft from the consecutive ejaculations, began to slowly regain its strength once again.

Eden stared blankly at Hajin in the mirror, who was a complete mess with sweat and semen. He gazed intently at his flushed neck, his unfocused pupils, and the drool trickling down his chin, before suddenly spitting out a curse.

“Fuck, I can’t take it anymore.”

A savage curse erupted, as if everything up until now had just been a game. Eden turned Hajin’s upper body and bit down on a handful of his thick chest. After relentlessly ravishing his nipple with his hot, slick tongue, he laid Hajin back down on the bed.

He pushed his weapon-like penis against Hajin’s blankly parted lips.

“Open up.”

Hajin, who wrinkled his nose at the fishy scent on the tip of his tongue, unconsciously turned his head to the side. At that moment, a forceful grip seized his chin.

“Keo-heup…!”

The thick head of his penis invaded the forcefully parted lips. Hajin, with the hot cock in his mouth, lifted his eyes with a dumbfounded expression. Eden, his brow fiercely furrowed, was staring at his face menacingly.

As their eyes met, he began to move his hips as if he had been waiting. Not even half of his penis had entered yet, but his lips, which were receiving the heavy thrusts, trembled as if they would tear at any moment.

Hajin couldn’t believe any of it. He was being violated by him—with his asshole, his thighs, and even his mouth. The fact that he was sleeping with a man, the fact that that man was a colleague he had been struggling with for over a month, the fact that he desired him… none of it felt real.

Involuntary tears streamed down from the corners of his eyes. Eden gripped both of Hajin’s cheeks tightly and let out a ragged breath.

“Move your tongue. I’ll make you cum quickly.”

He pushed his penis deeper into his throat. His airway was blocked by the glans that had suddenly thrust in, making it impossible to even breathe through his nose. Hajin, his moist eyes filled with a pleading look, begged him while inwardly spitting curses.

‘You crazy bastard, I need space to use my tongue…!’

He was short of breath, and as his chest heaved, Eden pulled his hips back.

“Keck, ka-heuk…!!”

As the weapon that had been filling his mouth was finally removed, Hajin coughed, tears and snot pouring out.

“You’re pathetic, tight both on top and on the bottom.”

He said it as if he were dissatisfied, but Eden’s face wore a more satisfied smile than ever before.

“Open your mouth again.”

“Heo-euk… I can’t, I can’t. Fuck, it’s stupidly big, really….”

“Did you just swear?”

“I didn’t, I- I didn’t.”

Fearing that he might shove his penis in again under the pretext of punishing him, Hajin, horrified, covered his lips with the back of his hand. Eden, who had secretly held back a laugh at his childish attitude of feigning ignorance after doing something wrong, pulled his right hand and made it grab his own glistening, as-if-oiled penis.

“Then let me borrow your hand.”

At this point, Hajin couldn’t help but seriously wonder if he thought of his body as some kind of sex toy. All the strength had drained from his body, and he didn’t even have the energy to move his arms, but Eden paid no mind and began to masturbate, moving Hajin’s hand himself.

“Hoo…”

It went on like that for a while. The inside of his palm was burning hot, and the precum that was gradually seeping out trickled down his forearm.

Eden, who was masturbating without taking his eyes off Hajin’s face for a second, narrowed his eyes slightly. At the same time, the penis in his hand gave a large twitch.

“Close your eyes.”

At his command, which was barked out, Hajin, who had been tamed long ago, instinctively squeezed his eyes shut. Splat… spatter… A hot, sticky fluid was immediately splattered onto his eyebrows, nose, and cheekbones.

“Keu-eut….”

Listening to the breath that had reached its climax, Hajin’s body trembled finely.

Is it finally over? As he weakly rubbed his wet face with the back of his hand and opened his eyes, his body slid down again.

“Ugh?!”

Eden, who had grabbed Hajin’s calves, was climbing on top of him.

“Wha- what is it.”

“Let’s go one more time.”

He pushed his semen-covered cock against the mouth of Hajin, whose lips had finally burst. This time, feeling like he was about to gag, he resisted strongly, but he suddenly turned his body and took Hajin’s limp penis into his mouth.

“Eup?!”

They say pleasure and pain are separated by a thin line, and those words were indeed true.

Every time his limp penis was sucked between Eden’s lips, saliva would run down his chin from the extreme pleasure, and just as his mind was getting hazy from the ticklish sexual sensation, his horse-like cock would be shoved into his mouth, making him tremble in pain and clench his fingers tightly.

After that, Hajin had to weakly spurt out thin semen several more times and endure multiple bouts of nausea.

Eden’s way of having sex laid bare his dual nature. The way he relentlessly fulfilled his own desires without any regard for his partner’s circumstances was exactly how Hajin had always evaluated Eden.

True to his warning of having a coercive tendency, his restraints were also unhesitating. It felt less like sex and more like a territorial fight between male animals; he endlessly pressed down on and bound Hajin, making it impossible for him to escape his arms.

But unlike his actions, his lips were nothing but tender. He would pour gentle kisses on his grotesquely wet and crumpled face, and while he graphically described the texture of his wet skin, he never failed to add that it was pretty.

Whenever he felt a sense of resistance to the forceful thrusts and extreme pleasure, he would repeatedly steal Hajin’s soul with sweet kisses.

It had already been like that for several hours. Hajin, with a completely hoarse voice, had to clasp his hands together and beg him to please stop, if only for the sake of their next journey. Eden, who clicked his tongue as if he were still not satisfied, finally ended the long sex session after splattering his semen on his navel.

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Eden was carefully washing Hajin’s body, who was sitting in the bathtub, with the little water that was left. Hajin, with a dazed face, quietly received his touch, then flinched at the stinging sensation in his penis and bit his swollen lips tightly. An intense muscle ache followed, as if someone had mercilessly beaten his entire body with a weapon.

Of course, that someone was Eden, and the ruthless weapon was, without a doubt, his penis, but in any case, he didn’t want to bring that up right now.

“Turn around.”

His characteristic low-pitched voice rumbled through the bathroom. Hajin bent his upper body without a word and presented his buttocks in front of his face. His arms, which were supporting him on the bathtub, and his legs, which were planted on the floor, trembled.

A low laugh was heard from behind him, as if his obedient behavior was unexpected. Hajin, who would have shot back a “what are you laughing at” in the past, cleared his mind and kept his mouth firmly shut. Had he not learned more than enough over the past few hours that not provoking him was the best option?

Fortunately, there was no shame or wounded pride. In the first place, he didn’t even have the energy to expend on such emotions. Even while engaging in harsh survival activities until now, he had never been so drained of energy.

Suddenly, at the warm sensation of something licking his elbow, he turned his head to the side and met the eyes of Pie, who was looking at him with innocent eyes. Because the door had been left wide open to light the dark bathroom, he had long since become a spectacle for the dog.

A soft laugh escaped him at the consoling lick, which seemed to be soothing his pain. But even that faint laugh made his abs tighten, and he had to let out a pained groan, “Euu.”

“Is it very hard?”

Eden, who was washing Hajin’s lower body, which was dried with semen, asked carefully.

‘You call that a question, you crazy bastard….’

Hajin held back the curse with superhuman strength. If he rashly spat out a swear word, he might pounce on him, saying he’d fix his habit. He was really at his limit.

“Yes, it’s hard.”

No, it wasn’t just on a level that could be described as hard. To exaggerate a little, it felt as if a part of his body below the pelvis had been cut off. And this was without even any insertion.

“Just bear with it a little longer. I’ll be done soon.”

He seemed to have some conscience, as he didn’t make any more advances and seriously washed Hajin’s lower body. After the long bath time was over, Eden lifted Hajin into his arms as if it were a matter of course. He keenly noticed Hajin’s flinching, stiff reaction and patted him as if to reassure him.

“I won’t touch you anymore. I’m not that shameless.”

You’re already shameless enough. Hajin swallowed even that sarcastic remark with effort and let out an exhausted sigh, “Heuuu…”

Returning to the room, he sat leaning against the wall and stared blankly at Eden’s broad back as he changed the wet bedsheets. It was almost 12 o’clock at night, and the bright orange light of the camping lamp brightly illuminated his bare upper body.

Hajin stared blankly at his latissimus dorsi, which was curved with shadows, and slowly closed and opened his eyes.

…I had sex with Jung Taegeon.

He couldn’t think of anything other than that sentence. His body, seized by a sense of lethargy, and his eyelids kept drooping down.

“Come up and sleep.”

“……”

“Mr. Do Hajin?”

I had sex with Jung Taegeon. With Jung Taegeon….

The last thing he saw was Eden’s face turning to look at him, and then he lost consciousness.