HG | Chapter 7

Hakyung’s eyes shot open. Startled, he looked at the spot the man had pressed.

That place was…

“My, my, my stomach…!”

Squeeze- Plop!

“Ah!”

The clear mark of a cock. Every time Cheonghyeon moved in and out, the thin skin of his stomach would rise and fall, leaving traces where the glans touched.

Hakyung groaned deep in his throat. It wasn’t just the sensation of his cheeks and thighs being slapped, but the texture rubbing against his inner walls, the feeling of pressure on his stomach, and even the sensation of his heart about to burst out of his chest—all were filled with the traces of sex.

What excited him the most was…

“Huff, huff…”

His father moaning above him.

Cheonghyeon was also excited inside him.

The fact that it wasn’t just him who wanted his father filled Hakyung with immense joy.

At this moment, guilt and shame vanished without a trace. Only love, affection, joy, and happiness existed here.

Smooch, smooch.

Hakyung lifted his trembling arms and pulled Cheonghyeon’s neck closer. He initiated a kiss, mingling their flesh.

Gulp, he swallowed the saliva Cheonghyeon passed over, savoring the taste of the soft flesh. During sex, his father’s language habits were a bit rough, but his kisses were gentle.

‘Child. You need to breathe.’

Was he being considerate because Hakyung couldn’t breathe properly while kissing? Or was it just because it felt better that way?

“Haa…”

Either way, it was fine. Hakyung sighed with deep satisfaction.

At the same time, a golden eye looked down at him with a mischievous glint.

“Child, does it feel good?”

“Mm…”

“Does it feel good knowing you’re having a baby with daddy’s cock?”

Gush.

The answer came slower than the flow of fluids. Cheonghyeon couldn’t hold back his laughter and smirked.

“Seems like you like it. Should I have called you baby mama instead?”

“Ugh…!”

More than the vulgar content, it was the unfamiliar tone that made Hakyung shiver.

He realized that ‘Esper Im Cheonghyeon’s’ language habits weren’t exactly beautiful. He managed to get through the content somehow, but the tone was something he couldn’t easily get used to. In other words, it was the decisive point that separated ‘father’ from ‘my esper.’

“Come to think of it.”

“Mm…! Ha, ha!”

Im Cheonghyeon rotated his hips while fully inserted.

The cock, already massive, touched every part of the inner wall. As it rubbed slowly, all the sensitive parts stood on end, and Hakyung found it hard to breathe.

If he moved quickly, the overwhelming pleasure made it impossible to gather his senses, and if he moved slowly, the detailed movements were too much to handle. Even the timing of when his entire body tensed and relaxed was beyond Hakyung’s control.

With a grin, Cheonghyeon moved his hips again.

“I’ve never slept with our baby’s mom.”

“Huff, huff!”

“I mean Hakyung’s birth mother.”

Thud! As soon as he finished speaking, he struck deep inside.

“Hngh!”

Splurt! Splurt!

The quickly revived cock spurted pre-cum. I never slept with your mom. Why did he have to say that now?

He didn’t know. It was hard to keep his thoughts straight. Even this was possible because the guiding energy was being resolved in real-time.

Unconsciously, Hakyung bit his lower lip and turned his face to the side. Thud! Thud! The relentless lower body pounded his flesh. It went in so deep that it stirred his insides, rubbing against his pubic hair.

“Mm, ah! Hah! Hngh, ah, ah! Mm…!”

A chilling pleasure. The electric heat spread through his wide-open rear as it clamped down on the large cock. The more it did, the more the urge to ejaculate, similar to the feeling of urination, rose intensely.

As if to block it, Cheonghyeon quickly grabbed Hakyung’s cock.

“Ah!”

Thud!

His slender waist arched and froze for a moment.

In that gap, a warning came.

“Open your eyes. You should be happy, child. Daddy didn’t sleep with your mom.”

“Let, ugh!”

“It means the only thing daddy knows is our Hakyung’s pussy taste.”

He was never another woman’s man.

It seemed his father wanted to say that. Even if that ‘woman’ referred to the one who gave birth to Hakyung and might have been his wife.

My mother’s man. ‘Father’ is originally defined that way.

It was the right thing to say, but even in his chaotic state, Hakyung felt he shouldn’t say it out loud or even think it.

‘Aff, affair…!’

It felt like he was having an affair.

Even though he was in a situation where he was being confessed to that he hadn’t been with ‘mother.’ Despite having no history belonging to either side, it was a strange excitement, like playing with fire.

“Hah!”

“Ugh… Relax.”

Swoosh!

The slightly sticky pillar pulled out, dragging the shallow flesh inside the hole with it. Fortunately, it was soaked with fluids and cock juice; otherwise, the friction would have been painful for both.

“Instead.”

Squeeze!

“Our Hakyung, mm…”

“Hngh… Hngh.”

The man who had finally pushed his cock to the root suddenly embraced Hakyung and changed positions. He lay back where Hakyung had been lying and quickly thrust into the connection point.

“Huff! Ah! Huff, ugh, ah!”

Thud, thud! Thump, squelch!

The sight of spreading his plump cheeks and pounding the flesh cock in was more like hammering. Hakyung could only moan, draped over the man’s chest.

“Ah…!”

Plop, plop, plop, the man ravaging the narrow passage suddenly lifted Hakyung’s upper body. With the strength of his waist, he bounced his cock, tearing his shirt apart. His ribcage, packed with lean muscle, swelled greatly.

“Whew.”

Thud!

“Ugh!”

“Child.”

“Mm! Hah, haaah!”

“Want to suck daddy’s nipple? You grew up sucking daddy’s milk instead of mommy’s, my baby.”

Squelch, slurp, slurp!

“Hngh!”

Thanks to the position of sitting at a right angle on the cock, the insertion was even deeper.

Hakyung panted, covering his stomach with both hands. It wasn’t a joke; it felt like his stomach was about to burst. The cock had already pierced deep into his intestines, yet it seemed to go even further.

Moreover, Cheonghyeon’s words were something else.

“Child, why aren’t you answering?”

“Huff!”

He grabbed Hakyung’s arm and easily caught his body as it fell onto his chest.

“Hmm? Have you forgotten the memory of sucking milk when you were little?”

The violent thrusting that had been ravaging below eased slightly. It wasn’t fortunate for Hakyung. He had pushed one of his nipples to Hakyung’s lips.

The small, protruding nipple brushed against Hakyung’s lips.

“Ugh…!”

Why did it feel so shameful?

Cheonghyeon’s nipples were a light brown color. Compared to his bronze skin, it was a light color, but the small size and flat areola were the opposite of Hakyung’s.

On the other hand, Hakyung’s were plump with a slightly swollen areola, a clear pink nipple.

Essentially the same body part, but the color and shape differences made them seem like entirely different kinds.

“Suck it.”

“Mm!”

Cheonghyeon pressed Hakyung’s face, which was scrunched up in shame, onto his nipple.

Gush, new fluids traced the inner walls and dripped. It was like ejaculating through the hole.

Hakyung tried to shake his head to refuse that at least. But it was futile. When an esper decided to use his strength, Hakyung was helplessly swept along.

“Try sucking daddy’s milk like when you were a baby. You used to suck so well.”

“Mmm…!”

The firm core was completely crushed against his lips. Hakyung’s resistance intensified. No, no. Not that!

Beep—.

A warning sound that pierced his eardrums rang in Hakyung’s head. It was a signal only he could hear. A warning not to cross the line of common sense and morality.

Of course, most of that had collapsed the moment he mixed bodies with ‘father,’ but the act of sucking his father’s nipple felt like an even worse act than mixing bodies.

“Im Hakyung.”

At that moment, the golden eyes, deeper than honey, and the shimmering heat waves surrounding them captivated Hakyung.

My esper commands.

“Suck.”

Lick….

Contrary to his intense resistance, his tongue swept up the small nipple.

That was the trigger. As if something had possessed him, Hakyung pursed his lips and took his father’s nipple into his mouth.

“Mmm…”

Cheonghyeon closed his eyes and furrowed his brow. Though he had heard moans occasionally, it was the first time he had seen him close his eyes, making the visual impact very strong.

Smooch, smooch. Encouraged, Hakyung applied a little more pressure with his lips. But sucking was also an experience, and Hakyung, who had no experience with sex or even petting, was clumsy in his caresses.

However, that clumsy caress hit Cheonghyeon just right. His thick waist flexed with strength.

Thud, thud, thud!

“Mm! Ugh! Hah, ah!”

“Bite harder. Do you think milk will come out if you bite like that?”

Every time Cheonghyeon thrust, Hakyung’s lower body bounced, while his head was pinned against the man’s chest, unable to move.

Hakyung groaned in distress. Tears and saliva smeared on the bronze skin. Cheonghyeon growled lowly.

“Harder!”

Smack!

“Huff!”

The strong hand gripped the slender waist and pounded mercilessly. He firmly held their bodies together to prevent them from moving apart, scraping his son’s insides with the cockhead.

“Haaah! Ah! Hngh, haaaah!”

Hakyung, swept along by the atmosphere, let out a high-pitched cry and bit down hard on his father’s nipple. Literally, putting all his strength into his jaw.

The area, which should have been very soft without bones, was unexpectedly firm. However, it was smaller than Hakyung’s, making it difficult to bite just the nipple. When he lost the nipple and licked it with his tongue, the core was so hard that it felt like the nipple was stimulating his tongue instead.

It wasn’t his tongue rubbing the nipple, but the nipple pressing down on his tongue.

“Hmm… My son seems to have forgotten how to suck daddy’s milk.”

With a grin, Cheonghyeon suddenly flipped their positions.

“Huff!”

Smooch! Hakyung’s lips, which had been stuck to the nipple like a suction cup, were swept away like a torrent.

“Hah! Hngh!”

See, this is how you suck milk.

As if to teach him, Cheonghyeon took the small nipple and areola into his mouth in one bite.

Hakyung’s limbs flailed. Lick, lick, the rapid licking of his chest and the lips sucking as if to pull out the entire breast made his body tremble.

“Haaaah!”

Ahhh! He screamed not only with his lips but also in his mind. His waist twisted on its own. It arched like a bow, then tightened inward.

It tickles, it tickles…!

“Huff, ugh! Hngh, ah, haaaah!”

Hakyung twisted his body and panted. If you looked at him, he was no different from a skilled prostitute twisting her waist and tightening her pussy.

Regardless, because of the man clinging to his nipple, Hakyung felt like he was going to lose his mind.

Smooch!

Cheonghyeon genuinely admired.

“Haa… My baby even tastes good.”

“Hngh, hngh…”

“You taste good, Hakyung.”

“Ahhh!”

Plop!

“How does daddy’s cock taste? Is it good? Baby’s pussy is sucking it like crazy… It seems like it’s been bitten, haha.”

“Huff!”

Thud, thud, thud! After a brief pause, Cheonghyeon pounded the pussy hole with his waist. With that momentum, the light body kept being pushed back until it was pressed against the couch’s backrest. It was almost folded in half.

Hakyung suddenly witnessed his cock standing erect, dirtying his own stomach, and below that, the dark flesh cock repeatedly entering and exiting the gaping hole.

His father looked up.

His father, who was stirring his son’s pussy flesh and warming the inner walls with cock juice.

“Now… My baby, you’re going to cum while taking daddy’s cock?”

Squelch, smack! Thud, slurp!

At the end of the long insertion, the urge to ejaculate seemed to rise. Cheonghyeon thrust deeply into the deepest cave in his stomach at an unprecedented speed.

“Aaaah!”

Thud, thud! Just as he thought his body would break from the waist thrusting outwards and then bouncing back.

“Ugh.”

Gurgle, gurgle, a mass of cloudy cock juice poured out like long-held urine. In the aftermath, splurt, splat! Thin liquid burst from the tip of Hakyung’s cock. The repeated ejaculation left the cock hole swollen and sore.

“Mmm…”

“Hngh! Ugh, ah!”

Squish, squish. Even while ejaculating, the heavy cock wandered through the tender insides.

Hakyung shook, covering his lower belly. The amount of cock juice and pussy juice was so much that his stomach sloshed with fluids.

“Ugh-!”

That was the end. His body, squeezed beyond its limits, finally declared a strike.

Blink, blink….

Cheonghyeon, noticing the slowly but stubbornly blinking eyelids, patted Hakyung’s back as if putting a child to sleep.

“Sleep well, our child….”

Humming. A familiar lullaby flowed out.

Hakyung closed his eyes in relief. The dark sleep soon enveloped his consciousness. But he was no longer anxious.

Because he was in the safest embrace in the world.

***

And it seemed like they did it several more times.

Whether it was unfortunate or fortunate, one round of sex wasn’t enough to completely resolve the accumulated energy.

He didn’t know how much time had passed. It felt like he had been holed up in bed for a very long time.

“Haaat!”

Squeeze.

A large man entered, pounding the exposed hole.

“Whew.”

A languid sigh reached his ears. Hakyung stretched his arms above his head and arched his back. The sensation of a heavy rod embedded inside had become familiar.

“Ah….”

And the weight that covered his body as well.

The man straddling him gently rotated his lower body as if soothing the swollen flesh. Mmm…. When Hakyung couldn’t help but let out a sound from his throat, the man entangled with him like a single mass embraced him.

A space where day and night were indistinguishable. The thick scent of semen and various bodily fluids mixed in the air filled his nasal cavity.

But it was too addictive a scent to shake off.

The man lowered his head deeply and kissed the tip of Hakyung’s nose.

“Child. Your inner pussy has become quite soft.”

“Hngh, yeah.”

Well, it was inevitable. Whether conscious or not, he had been open the whole time.

There were certainly painful parts. The hole that felt torn, the thighs and cheeks bruised from constant impact. No, in reality, it was hard to find a place that wasn’t sore, yet Hakyung couldn’t bring himself to say stop. Because he liked the time spent mixing tongues with his father, accepting him deep inside, and adapting to the intercourse.

On the other hand, Hakyung instinctively felt afraid. The fact that once all the guiding energy was expelled, he would have to return to reality.

“Shhh… Don’t think about it.”

As if knowing Hakyung’s heart, the man pressed his lips against his.

Even when he opened his eyes, it was always Cheonghyeon’s embrace. He covered Hakyung like a breakwater against the world, shielding him from reality.

“Haa….”

Instead of worrying, Hakyung let out a pleasant sigh. Cheonghyeon was by his side. That was synonymous with reassurance.

***

Three days. The two men stayed holed up in the bedroom for three whole days.

On the morning of the fourth day, his body felt unusually light and refreshed. His body was sore and aching all over, so saying it felt light was a bit misleading, but his mood was lighthearted. No one had to tell him; Hakyung instinctively knew.

All the pent-up energy had disappeared.

The overload had finally ended.

How long had it been since he felt this refreshed?

He hadn’t noticed when the signs of overload appeared sporadically, but in hindsight, the signs had always been there. Days when his body felt unnecessarily heavy, and the air was stuffy.

Especially recently, there were days when he woke up with a wet back, his joints ached, and headaches overwhelmed him. It had been a truly bewildering and frightening time.

Those bothersome sensations had vanished as if they were a lie.

‘Refreshing….’

Hakyung unconsciously lifted the corners of his mouth and stretched. Was it just his imagination, or did the bedding feel softer than usual today? It felt so good that he didn’t want to open his eyes.

The feeling of flying, the pleasant touch of the soft bedding.

Wanting to savor this brief peace for even a minute longer, he turned his body to the side with his eyes closed. Having escaped the pressure that had tormented him for so long, wasn’t it okay to indulge in a little more time rolling around in bed?

Rationalizing like that, he turned in that direction.

Thud.

‘Huh?’

Something blocked his body. Something very hard and firm.

Oddly soft and warm, like human skin….

What could it be? As he pondered, Hakyung suddenly froze.

‘No way….’

Who said it? That instinct always senses danger before reason does.

“So, how long are you going to keep groping daddy’s chest, child?”