HG | Chapter 21

Hakyung said Cheonghyeon called him pretty, but in reality, Cheonghyeon didn’t remember the clothes.

It made sense since Hakyung looked good in anything he wore, so Cheonghyeon couldn’t remember any specific outfit. Likewise, he couldn’t possibly know how many times he had admired Hakyung’s beauty.

It seemed Hakyung held onto moments that Cheonghyeon didn’t remember in his heart.

“Ha…”

Yes. This is Im Hakyung. My lovely child.

Im Hakyung, who surprises you as a child and a lover at unexpected moments.

Hakyung is the only one who can hit you on the back of the head and still make you feel good.

He moved Hakyung’s fingers to his chest. Whether it was torn or pulled over his head, the fabric was a luxury in those precious hands.

“Since I’m going to take off your clothes, Hakyung, you take off mine.”

Cheonghyeon resisted the urge to tear the shirt and began to unbutton the small buttons one by one. Meanwhile, he eagerly sucked on the flesh that was revealed with each button.

“Hup! Uung, huuuh!”

Since his goal was the nipple, after undoing about three or four buttons, the target was already exposed. He didn’t bother with the remaining buttons and trapped the pink flesh in his mouth.

“Haung!”

Hakyung moaned loudly, arching his back. He was holding onto Cheonghyeon’s shirt front, supposedly to unbutton it, but when the intense pleasure hit, it turned into a grip of desperation. To Cheonghyeon, it felt like his collar was being grabbed.

Luckily, he usually left a few buttons undone, or he might have been choked while sucking on the nipple. It felt like the kid was trying to tear his clothes with force.

Did the kid learn from his dad?

‘Cute…’

Cheonghyeon’s lips curved into a long arc.

“Child, can you tear dad’s clothes like that?”

As if to demonstrate, Cheonghyeon pulled his shirt with one hand. The buttons that didn’t budge when Hakyung pulled them popped off.

The man pushed his thick chest muscles towards Hakyung.

Coincidentally, it reminded him of the first day he devoured his son.

That day was fun….

“Child, want to suck on dad’s nipple? You did well not long ago. This is something you used to do, so it’s really ordinary, right?”

“Ugh!”

Breath, suffocating….

Hakyung flailed his limbs against the chest pressing down on him like a heavy pillow. Forget about biting his dad’s nipple; the weight was making it hard to breathe.

“Uuung…!”

Meanwhile, he felt the man’s devouring movements. Cheonghyeon was completely absorbed in Hakyung’s nipple, pressing it with his nose, rubbing it side to side, holding it with his lips, and finally nibbling it with his teeth.

“Uung, uh, uuung!”

Hakyung kicked his legs, stomping the ground with his soles. He didn’t hesitate to roughly push the broad chest away with his palms.

“Pha!”

Cheonghyeon lifted his face slightly, giving a dissatisfied scolding.

“Why can’t you suck even when I give you my nipple? Do you not like it anymore?”

“Huh…”

Hakyung covered his face with his hands instead of answering. The broad chest was overwhelming. The tone that stirred past memories didn’t help either.

How could he forget? The day he first touched his dad’s body with his tongue.

Even if it was because of the overload, the fact that he touched his dad with these two hands and tasted his body with his tongue didn’t change. Accepting him with a hole wasn’t the only form of sex. Feeling him with his hands, feet, tongue, and other skin was all part of sex.

The man’s upper body had such broad shoulders and back, and his chest was so thick that when Hakyung hugged him, his fingertips barely touched. So it was more stable to hug his neck.

With the position reversed, the widest part was right in front of his eyes. The nipple the man pushed forward was a bit far from his lips.

Hakyung unconsciously placed his palm on the chest, fearing he might press his face again. That seemed to have annoyed the man.

“Aha… Did you want to fondle my nipple?”

“N-no, that’s not it…!”

“Why? Touch it. Squeeze it. It’s all yours, Hakyung, so why are you so surprised?”

Mine.

Hakyung’s face turned red up to his forehead. He was used to his dad touching and tasting him as he pleased, but the thought of touching him with a clear mind made him extremely embarrassed.

“I can’t teach you how to touch a nipple again…. You used to do it well, Hakyung. Don’t you remember?”

“I-I don’t…!”

Hakyung quickly removed his hands. His face and hands were hot. Cheonghyeon was the one in direct sunlight, but why did he feel like he was standing in the scorching summer sun?

“Really? That’s a shame…. Then I guess I’ll have to make you remember. Right?”

The nuance of ending the sentence with ‘right?’ was strangely unsettling. Hakyung stiffened under the shade his dad created. On either side of his small face, the torn shirt tails hung down like curtains.

Cheonghyeon licked his lower lip and aimed his nipple at his son’s lips.

“Once you’ve experienced something, you remember it all…. You just put it out of your mind because you don’t need it right now.”

And he pressed the plump nipple precisely where he intended.

“…!”

A kiss with the nipple.

Hakyung’s pupils expanded and trembled. The upper body that came down gently without suffocating him, unlike before, rhythmically rubbed against his soft lips. From the outside, it looked like Hakyung was licking the areola, but it was clearly a nipple devouring his son’s lips.

“Haa… So soft. Our Hakyung has such moist lips, there’s nothing not pretty about him.”

“Uh, huu, huu…”

Hakyung’s face twisted a beat late. His flushed eyes were a mix of shame, shock, embarrassment, and a strange desire.

Cheonghyeon slightly lifted and lowered his upper body, staring intently at his son’s expression. He wanted to see that face. The expression that felt different even when experiencing the same thing. It seemed embarrassed, but there was undeniable pleasure hidden in that contradictory look.

When will even the slightest contradiction disappear? He imagined the future that would come soon and smiled contentedly.

Then, when Hakyung flinched, his smile deepened.

“Damn, the smell.”

The kid had definitely leaked pre-cum again. His lower belly twitched in response. The cock he had already taken out swelled and pulsed. The cock hole gaped, demanding to be drenched in his partner’s pussy juice.

“You really… Your mouth and pussy act separately, child.”

Cheonghyeon clicked his tongue and rubbed his mouth against the skin that had been waiting for his lips.

“H-haah…!”

Hakyung scrunched his nose and twisted his waist again. The sensitive, erect nipple was swallowed whole into the hot mouth.

Drip, drip. Pre-cum leaked continuously from his butt hole. Today, the speed at which it wet the inner walls was particularly fast, and the amount was plenty. But he couldn’t recklessly let out a moan.

The moment Hakyung, who had been groaning with difficulty, unknowingly opened his mouth.

“Mm…”

Cheonghyeon’s Adam’s apple visibly bobbed. Hakyung froze stiff in that state.

It touched. It touched…!

‘I kept my mouth shut because of this.’

Whether his tongue had slipped out between his parted lips, the sensation of the firm grain shocked his tongue.

Unconsciously, he was taken back to the day of his first experience.

The blurred vision, shallow breaths, the texture of the nipple caught between his teeth even in a daze.

As his dad said, everything he experienced remained within him. The more shocking it was, the more vivid the trace.

‘Ah…’

At some point, his dad was watching him from above. The desire-filled gaze was too pronounced to ignore. It was like a piercing stare.

That was the signal.

Hakyung half-lowered his eyelids and slightly opened his mouth. Like a child biting, he closed his lips around the soft flesh.

“Kuh…!”

The tightly toned upper body noticeably flinched. At the same time, the man continued to nibble fiercely on Hakyung’s chest, but strangely enough, Hakyung felt more pleasure from touching and tasting the man with his tongue.

Smooch, smooch.

“Mm, mm, huu, haah…!”

“Huh, huh.”

His brain felt electrified, and his whole body tingled. Cheonghyeon caressed his body, marked with bite and handprints, with his lips. Then Hakyung, lifting his lower body, grabbed and kneaded the man’s chest.

Advance, advance again.

The lips that lingered on each other’s chests for a while gradually moved down towards the genitals.

In the process, Hakyung tasted his dad’s solar plexus and abdominal muscles. Cheonghyeon’s skin was firmer and tougher than his, but it was quite smooth when he touched it with his tongue.

‘Should I call it chewy…?’

He never thought he’d evaluate the taste of another person’s skin in his life….

“Child, does dad taste good? Hm?”

The tone was gentle, but the voice was rough. The hoarse voice was scratchy with excitement. Hakyung’s crown prickled, and he instinctively pulled his waist back. The inside of his belly itched.

“I’m asking if it tastes good.”

“Ah!”

A rude hand touched the waistband of Hakyung’s pants. It grabbed the bulging area and kneaded it carelessly.

“Uung, huuuh, haah…!”

For someone who found unbuttoning bothersome, the man’s hand movements were skillful. In an instant, he undid the pants button with one hand and pulled down the underwear to the thighs. Hakyung’s bare lower belly was completely exposed.

He didn’t bother kissing there. He stuck out his tongue and slobbered all over the skin, sucking it. He nibbled and sucked, leaving new marks.

The vulgar way of caressing soon transferred to Hakyung as well. Since he learned from his dad, even if he pretended to refuse, his dad’s traces wouldn’t completely disappear.

“Hoo, hoo…”

Every time his dad took a deep breath, his muscles twitched. Hakyung touched the bulging muscles with his fingertips, engraving his dad into his hands.

Getting to know ‘dad.’

Then, thud. Something touched his face. When he tilted his head back, there was the reddish cock.

“…!”

How could he have forgotten this?

His dad’s cock was quite long. And now, it was out in the open without needing to remove his pants.

As Hakyung’s face reached Cheonghyeon’s genitals, the two were almost at the end of their separation. Hakyung, half on impulse, placed his mouth on the tree trunk-like cock.

Lick.

He licked the particularly prominent veins on the cock. It tasted strange. It seemed like it had no taste, yet it felt like his scent had turned into something edible, filling his mouth.

“Im Hakyung!”

Then, Cheonghyeon shouted in rare surprise. Hakyung retracted his neck like a turtle and rolled his eyes.

‘W-was I not supposed to do that?’

He was too scared to look. He wiggled his toes, waiting for the scolding to come.

“You, you… You weren’t satisfied with sucking the nipple, so was the cock your goal?”

“Y-yes…?!”

A thunderous realization struck. His dad was misunderstanding something…!

As he stammered, unsure where to start, Cheonghyeon rubbed the snake-like cock against his son’s cheek. He tore open his pants and even took out his fist-sized balls.

Haha, this cheeky kid. The delighted muttering reached Hakyung’s ears. Now that it had come to this, it seemed like he was saying, “Go ahead and eat your fill.” It felt like he was excited, as if he had been waiting for this.

Something… seemed to have escalated. If he said, “I didn’t intend to swallow the cock,” it seemed like it would be a huge disappointment.

Cheonghyeon rubbed his lips against the upper side of Hakyung’s cock root.

“Why doesn’t our baby have pubic hair? I always found it lacking.”

He turned his hand towards himself and raised his middle finger. Then he spread Hakyung’s left thigh and pierced the perineum in one go.

“Ahup…!”

It was simultaneous with the thick cock root pressing against Hakyung’s face.

“Child, stick out your tongue and suck. Watch and learn from dad.”

In short, it was a practical lesson in cock sucking.

Hakyung grabbed the cock pile with both hands to secure his breathing. The cock shaft was as hard as it looked, and the balls were soft. Both were equally heavy.

Drip, drip….

Excitement fluid dripped from the long cock tip. Hakyung shivered at the fluid that dripped down his chin and neck. He was instinctively afraid it might suddenly spray something like pee.

In that case, it might be better to swallow it. No matter how perverted his dad was, he wouldn’t pee down his son’s throat.

“Hakyung, let’s buy new pants.”

The moment the one-sided notification ended.

Rip, the underwear and pants turned to rags. Before Hakyung could react, he rolled sideways, holding his son’s lower body.

“Isn’t it easier to suck this way?”

He personally lifted the cock and placed it at Hakyung’s lips. Just like before entering the back hole, he pressed the glans against his son’s lips.

His eyes sparkled like a child’s. The thought of Hakyung sucking his cock was so exciting he couldn’t contain himself. Of course, he didn’t expect him to take the whole glans in or have a sloppy tongue movement. Just the fact that his son was sucking his dad’s cock. That fact alone excited Cheonghyeon.

That excitement applied to Hakyung as well.

The cock that had ejaculated deep inside him. While he had experienced its size and hardness from behind, it was almost his first time observing and tasting it closely.

When he first put his son’s genitals in his mouth, did his dad feel like this too?

His brain felt soaked in excitement fluid, like a mess.

Hakyung respectfully held his dad and lover’s cock with both hands. One hand wasn’t enough. He had to support it with both hands to barely hold it, which made him understand why his lower hole felt like it was going to burst and his insides shook every time it was inserted.

The two opened their mouths almost simultaneously. It was a perfectly timed moment.

Hakyung closed his eyes and opened his mouth.

“Uup…!”

As soon as he slightly took in the glans, a crisis hit. It was a crisis from below.

Cheonghyeon, who had spread Hakyung’s thighs and had his crotch in front of him, used both hands like his son to spread the pussy lips. He inserted an index and middle finger on each side and opened the hole.

“How much pussy juice did you leak, really. At this rate, you’ll need diapers, child.”

And when Hakyung licked his cock, he buried his tongue in the gaping flesh.

Poke, poke, poke!

“Aaang! Haah! Aang! Hng, um, uup, huu!”

Hakyung tried to suck his dad’s cock like a popsicle. He opened his mouth to its limit, trying to fit just the glans cap, but failed.

His lips wrinkled and dried up. The delicate skin seemed like it would burst at any moment. It was a mark of failure. Hakyung used the cock hole as a lip balm instead. He alternated between smearing the fluid that dripped from it on his upper and lower lips.

Then, without greedily trying to fit the whole glans, he poked the gaping hole with his tongue tip or licked around it. He realized that greed wouldn’t make the cock smaller.

Hakyung was slow to learn and realize things, but when he experienced failure, he at least gained one lesson.

In today’s caress, he realized how thick his dad’s glans was and learned how to lick the cock tip. His dad liked it when he gently licked the tip and the area just below the glans. The fluid gushed out so much that Hakyung’s hands were transparently soaked.

And the taste of the cock.

Chup, chuup. As Hakyung swirled his tongue around the cockhead until it tingled, he sucked the cock hole.

Gulp. The excitement fluid went down his throat with his saliva.

The dad he tasted with his upper mouth was….

“…Huu… It doesn’t taste… good.”

It was fishy. It was similar to the feeling of not knowing what taste people drank soju for the first time.

“Kuh… Haha!”

Cheonghyeon stopped sucking the back hole and laughed out loud. For Cheonghyeon, it was almost a burst of laughter. That’s how funny Hakyung’s expression was.

“Hng…!”

He pulled out the fingers that had been rummaging inside and licked them thickly.

“Child, is it really tasteless? Is it really tasteless?”

Hakyung’s eyes flushed hotly. Cheonghyeon met his son’s eyes and inserted four fingers back into the hole. Then he scratched the inner walls, pulling out a clump of wet pre-cum.

Cheonghyeon lowered his hand and applied the pre-cum to his cock. The cock, mixed with both their fluids, was shiny as if oiled. With similarly wet hands, Hakyung covered his face. At that moment,

Splash….

Pre-cum gushed out like a fountain.

Hakyung felt it with the sensation of water bursting, while Cheonghyeon sensed it through the smell and subtle movement.

The golden eyes stretched long, mocking Hakyung.

“Seems like it was incredibly delicious, huh?”