CDG | Chapter 1.3

He looked like a starving beast, trying to suck out every drop of ‘yang’ energy. Though he claimed to have lost his memory, his body seemed to remember. Or maybe, as a ghost craving Taejoo’s essence, he was instinctively skilled at this act.

“Slurp, slurp… Hnnng…”

Seoyul tilted his head, pressing his lips to the base of the shaft. His wet tongue slowly crawled up the bulging veins.

Seoyul took the glans into his mouth, squeezing the rim with his lips and tickling the underside with his tongue. Each time he pulled away, saliva stretched like a thread, breaking. Seoyul licked it up and resumed sucking the shaft relentlessly.

Taejoo chuckled in disbelief, pressing Seoyul’s head deeper.

“Ha… Damn, you’re good at this.”

Seoyul looked up, eyes wide. He couldn’t respond with his mouth full, but his eyes curved happily at the praise. Despite his innocent eyes, his mouth lewdly squeezed Taejoo’s cock.

“You said you don’t remember. Was that a lie?”

Taejoo asked, moving his hips. Seoyul shook his head. Yet, his throat clamped tightly around the glans, refusing to let go. With each breath, Seoyul’s throat tightened and loosened, stimulating Taejoo.

He looked so innocent, yet was utterly lewd. The strange sense of immorality made his lower body ache. He hadn’t expected a dead ghost’s mouth to be so hot and tight. As Seoyul’s soft tongue wrapped around his cock, he couldn’t hold back any longer.

“Open your throat properly.”

Taejoo gripped Seoyul’s head and began thrusting mercilessly. Thud, thud. Each time he buried his cock deep into the mouth, Seoyul’s head tilted back helplessly. Saliva dripped from his mouth, soaking Taejoo’s cock.

“Hoo…”

Just before climaxing, Taejoo yanked Seoyul’s head back, pulling his cock out roughly. With a pop, the glans slipped from Seoyul’s lips. Transparent saliva stretched between the tip and his lips, breaking.

“Ah, hng… Ahjussi, why did you pull out? I can take more…”

Seoyul wiped the saliva from his lips with the back of his hand, smacking his lips regretfully. His eyes caught on Taejoo’s cock, glistening with his saliva. Taejoo tapped the wet shaft against Seoyul’s cheek. The damp marks stood out vividly on his pale skin.

“The main course is still to come.”

Taejoo lifted Seoyul onto the desk, bending him over. He raised his hips and spread his thighs wide.

The hole, stretched from earlier, had tightened again, twitching. Taejoo brought his saliva-slick fingers to the entrance.

As he circled the entrance, Seoyul’s hips twitched. He gently pushed his fingertip inside. The hole opened, sucking in the finger.

“Ugh, ah…”

Seoyul let out a short moan. Taejoo slowly pushed in one knuckle, then two. The cold, tight inner walls clamped around his finger. He pressed the inner wall, creating space.

“Haaang! There, there…!”

He found a responsive spot. Taejoo relentlessly rubbed it. As he inserted and withdrew his fingers, the squelching, wet sounds repeated. Clear fluid leaked from the hole, soaking his fingers. Taejoo added a third finger, scissoring them to stretch the hole. The tightness gradually eased.

“Haaang! Ah, your fingers, they’re too thick…!”

Seoyul screamed, trying to escape forward. Taejoo held his hips firmly with one hand.

“Where do you think you’re going?”

“Hnnng, but… Ah!”

Taejoo slightly curled his fingers, stirring inside. He meticulously rubbed each fold of the inner wall. Finding the sensitive spot, he pressed firmly, making Seoyul’s hips tremble with pleasure.

“Ah, hng! There, it’s weird, hnnng!”

Taejoo thrust his fingers inside. The once tight entrance melted under his touch, becoming pliable. When he added a third finger, the inner walls stretched as if about to tear. The hole clenched and released his fingers.

“Huff!”

As Taejoo withdrew his fingers, the slick inner walls clung to them. The gaping hole opened and closed repeatedly. The empty inside twitched, as if begging to be filled quickly.

“Hnnng…”

If he held back any longer, he felt like his head would explode. Taejoo brought his saliva-slick cock to the entrance. The red, swollen glans touched the twitching hole.

“It’s time to eat. Don’t leave anything.”

Taejoo pressed his hips forward. The heavy glans pushed into the tight entrance without hesitation.

“Haaah!”

Seoyul’s head tilted back. The stretched entrance seemed ready to tear, but Taejoo didn’t stop.

As the cold inner walls swallowed the hot glans, a shiver ran down Taejoo’s spine. He thrust in to the root in one go. Thud. Their hips collided forcefully.

“Hoo…”

“Haa! It’s tearing…!”

“It won’t tear.”

Taejoo held Seoyul’s hips, slowly pulling back. Until only the glans remained inside. Then he thrust in to the root again.

“Hnng!”

As he tried to pull out slowly, Seoyul grabbed Taejoo’s wrist.

“Ah, ahjussi… Hng, faster…”

Taejoo bit his lip, thrusting in one go. The intense pounding began. Thud, thud, thud. The dull sound of their hips colliding echoed in the room. The once cold inner walls heated up from the friction.

“Haaah! Ah, ahjussi. The desk, the desk is shaking. Hng!”

Seoyul’s upper body shook helplessly on the desk. Despite the sound of things falling to the floor, Taejoo didn’t care.

Each thrust poured a massive amount of ‘yang’ energy into Seoyul’s body like a waterfall. As his empty soul filled with Taejoo’s hot energy, Seoyul let out a scream of ecstasy.

“Ah, I-I think I’m going to come again…!”

Seoyul clawed at the edge of the desk, twisting his hips. Taejoo didn’t stop. Instead, he thrust deeper and harder.

The cock, buried deep enough to push the inner walls, pressed firmly against the prostate. Seoyul’s back arched like a bow. Taejoo targeted that spot relentlessly. Each time he withdrew and thrust at the same angle, Seoyul’s mouth released a broken scream.

“Haaah! There, there, not there, ah, ahhh!”

Seoyul struggled, but Taejoo held his hips firmly, refusing to let go. Thud, thud. The rough impact made the desk legs scrape against the floor.

Taejoo grabbed Seoyul’s waist, lifting his hips. The angle change allowed the cock to penetrate even deeper. Each time the swollen glans rubbed the prostate, clear fluid dripped from Seoyul’s cock.

“Ah, hng, I’m coming…!”

Seoyul’s cock, untouched, trembled and released a thinner fluid than before. The inner walls, ecstatic, clamped down on Taejoo’s cock.

At that moment, Seoyul’s body underwent a transformation.

His once translucent fingertips and toes gained a vivid color. His blurred features sharpened. The flesh in Taejoo’s grip regained its elasticity. Though still a ghost, at this moment, he was more alive than any living person, radiating warmth.

‘Damn… So sexy.’

Taejoo licked his lips, looking at Seoyul’s flushed back and buttocks. He grabbed Seoyul’s waist, lifting him.

“Get up. We’re not done yet.”

“Huh? Ahjussi, my legs…”

Taejoo roughly pulled off Seoyul’s loose hoodie. His smooth, white upper body was exposed. Turning Seoyul around, he slipped his arms under his armpits, lifting him.

“Wrap your legs around my waist.”

“Huh? Oh, oh? Ahjussi, I’m going to fall!”

Seoyul, scared, clung tightly to Taejoo’s neck. Taejoo thrust his cock inside. Due to gravity, the cock plunged deeply into his belly. He thrust in to the base, pressing his balls tightly against him.

“Hic! It’s too, too deep…!”

Taejoo began moving his hips while holding Seoyul. Standing, he thrust upward, driving him down.

Seoyul’s body dangled in the air, swaying. As he was fucked while hanging, gravity made the penetration deeper. The cock tip poked deep inside his belly. Seoyul clung tighter to Taejoo’s neck. His legs flailed in the air.

“Ah, hng! I feel like I’m going to fall, ahjussi…!”

“You won’t fall.”

Taejoo growled low, thrusting harder. Each time the cock withdrew and plunged back in, wet, squelching sounds echoed. Fluid leaked from Seoyul’s hole, running down Taejoo’s balls.

The solidified flesh felt good to bite. Taejoo indiscriminately pressed his lips to Seoyul’s white neck. He sucked the flesh with his lips, bit with his teeth, and licked with his tongue.

Red marks stood out vividly on the pale skin. He bit hard on the side of his neck, as if to assert ownership.

“Ugh!”

Seoyul let out a short scream, trembling. It was a moan, whether from pain or pleasure. Taejoo licked the bitten spot, pretending to soothe it, then savagely bit elsewhere.

Collarbone, shoulder, earlobe. He left his teeth marks wherever he touched.

“Ahjussi, hng, it hurts, but it’s weird…”

Each time he was bitten, Seoyul’s hole clenched tightly. As pain and pleasure mixed, the inner walls twitched madly.

Taejoo licked the neck marked with red teeth marks, increasing his speed. Each time he thrust, Seoyul’s inner walls clamped and sucked on Taejoo’s cock.

“Ha… I’m coming.”

Taejoo held Seoyul’s ass tightly, thrusting deeply as he poured everything out.

“Ugh!”

With Seoyul’s scream, thick semen spurted deep inside. The hot cum filled his belly.

As he squeezed out every last drop, Seoyul’s belly bulged. Taejoo’s ‘yang’ energy poured deep into Seoyul.

“Haa…”

After the sex, even moving to the bedroom was too much. Taejoo lay sprawled on the floor, panting heavily. It felt like all his ‘yang’ energy had been drained. He could barely move a finger.

But the feeling was strange. His body was heavy, yet his mind was filled with a lightness he’d never felt before.

The tinnitus that had plagued him vanished, as did the hallucinations. Meanwhile, having absorbed Taejoo’s hot energy, Seoyul was bouncing around energetically.

“Wow! Ahjussi! Look at this! I have hands and feet now!”

Seoyul bounced around excitedly, waving his arms. With the red marks on his body like badges of honor, he looked down at Taejoo with a lively face.

“Ahjussi, let’s do it again tomorrow! I’m full, and it feels so good!”

“Do you even know what you just did and want to do it again?”

“Sex?”

Taejoo, sprawled on the floor, let out a disbelieving laugh. Even amidst the extreme exhaustion that felt like it would kill him, watching that bright ghost didn’t seem so bad.

***

Thanks to Seoyul, Taejoo managed to finish reviewing the blueprints with a clear mind and only went to bed in the morning. How long had it been since he had such a peaceful sleep?

But then, he felt something pressing down on his body. Was it sleep paralysis? However, with Seoyul by his side, that couldn’t be the case.

Moreover, it wasn’t a suffocating pressure. It was a pleasant weight pressing gently on his lower abdomen.

Even in his drowsy state, Taejoo instinctively tensed his waist.

“Chup… chup…”

At the wet sound, Taejoo slowly opened his eyes. The first thing he saw through his blurry vision was the bulging blanket. Something was moving between his legs. He slowly pulled back the blanket.

A white back of a head nestled between his legs. It was Seoyul. He was diligently sucking on Taejoo’s cock with a dreamy expression.

The room was filled with the sound of wet slurping. Seoyul, unaware that Taejoo had woken up, was holding the cock with both hands, sucking on the glans. His cheeks hollowed and puffed repeatedly. Taejoo could feel the tongue teasing under the glans.

It seemed that while Taejoo was asleep, his pants had been pulled down and his cock taken out. Already stiffly erect, it glistened with Seoyul’s saliva. Each time Seoyul lowered his head to swallow the glans, the hot mouth enveloped the cock.

The shape of the glans filling his cheeks was visible from the outside. As if starved for ‘yang energy’, Seoyul flicked his tongue, persistently licking the urethral opening. When clear precum oozed out, he swallowed it as if it were precious.

“…Lee Seoyul?”

At Taejoo’s hoarse voice, Seoyul lifted his head. He smiled brightly, his mouth smeared with saliva. Perhaps because he had absorbed enough ‘yang energy’, Seoyul’s form was complete.

“Ah! You’re awake!”

As Taejoo tried to sit up, Seoyul skillfully pressed down on his chest, pinning him back to the bed. Seoyul slowly moved up, aligning his hips with the tip of the cock.

“What are you doing?”

“Just stay still. Today, I’m going to put it in.”

With a determined expression, Seoyul wiggled his hips. But it seemed his body wasn’t cooperating with his enthusiasm.

Seoyul grabbed the erect cock with his hand and, tense, brought it to his own entrance. The tip of the glans touched the tight entrance. Seoyul tried to lower his hips energetically, but the tightly closed hole didn’t budge.

“Umm…”

Seoyul frowned and tried again, poking the entrance with the glans. But the unyielding hole remained tightly shut, refusing to accept the cock. Each time the glans pushed against the entrance, the wrinkled flesh was pushed inward and then bounced back. The entrance twitched each time the saliva-slicked glans touched it, but that was all.