Chapter 31

“Hngh, hyung… mmph…” Rian wept in pleasure.

Watching Rian cling to him as if suffering from separation anxiety—acting far younger than his age—Yu-gyeom pulled him even tighter against his chest. Then, Yu-gyeom gently kneaded Rian’s lower abdomen.

“Will you carry my baby in this belly, Rian?” Yu-gyeom whispered.

“Ahngh! Y-Yes, I want to, hyung,” Rian sobbed eagerly.

Whenever he saw Rian clinging to him in his embrace with a face on the verge of weeping, Yu-gyeom was flooded with ecstatic euphoria—even without spreading those plump, pillowy buttocks to thrust inside him.

Rather, it was Rian who burned with desperate longing. After shooting out his semen, Rian grabbed his own buttocks with both hands and spread his cheeks wide apart.

Yu-gyeom knew all too well what this depraved little brother craved. Kwon Rian was especially obsessed with swallowing and chewing down Yu-gyeom’s cock with his anus.

Yu-gyeom silently looked down at Rian’s rear hole flaring wide, the pleated rim fluttering and gaping open. The passage was so extraordinarily sensitive that even the barest brush of a fingertip made it clench tight, milking out lewd anal juices.

Yu-gyeom’s cock swelled until his fly strained at the seams. Rian rubbed his soaked buttock cleft against Yu-gyeom’s crotch of his own accord.

“Hyung…” Rian pleaded softly, his breath hitched.

Rian’s unfocused, dazed eyes betrayed an insatiable hunger for even more intense pleasure, completely oblivious to his friends waiting just outside. Yu-gyeom nibbled gently along the crook of Rian’s neck and shoulder. From that angle, he could look down at Rian’s panting, feverishly flushed cheeks.

Yu-gyeom tilted his chin up, asking in a low whisper, “Rian, what is it you want?”

“Hyung… I want… I want you. Hngh,” Rian panted out.

“Should I fuck you with my cock, Rian? How should I punish you, hm?” Yu-gyeom murmured into his ear.

Just hearing Yu-gyeom’s low whisper made Rian feel as though his entire body were melting into mush like ice cream. He no longer cared that his inner thighs were already a filthy mess, coated in dripping semen and pussy slick. In fact, the mess only aroused him further, making him crave to behave even more lewdly. Clinging to Yu-gyeom, Rian burned with desperate impatience for his brother’s cock to thrust in and scrape against his core.

Squirming restlessly, Rian whimpered, “Hngh… hyung, I… I can’t take this…”

Rian saying he didn’t want this was not a rejection; it meant the crushing burden of bearing all this pleasure on his own was simply too overwhelming. Yu-gyeom’s lips curled in amusement. While he longed to ram his cock into every one of Rian’s holes this very second, the thought of Kim Taeju made him reluctant to indulge Rian so easily.

“Rian, your whole face is flushed bright red, isn’t it? Your ass, too… just like a ripe tomato,” Yu-gyeom teased smoothly.

Rian cried out in agony, “Hngh. It itches so much inside… it’s driving me crazy…”

“And so?” Yu-gyeom prompted calmly.

Yu-gyeom’s refusal to grant the carrot so easily drove Rian to absolute distraction. Unable to bear it, Rian craned his neck around and captured Yu-gyeom’s teasing lips with a wet slurp, sucking eagerly. He then licked at his brother’s mouth as if to devour both his upper and lower lips. Clear, glistening saliva thoroughly coated Yu-gyeom’s mouth. Having initiated the kiss himself, Rian’s face was ablaze with mottled crimson patches.

His breath catching in his throat, Rian whined, “You’re so mean, hyung. Haa.”

“Do you really think so? I wonder who is worse. Have you forgotten about going around dripping pussy juice for other bastards?” Yu-gyeom countered with a cold, piercing smile.

“Ngh, no… I told you that wasn’t true, hngh!” Rian cried out in protest.

A stern, low murmur warned in his ear, “If you lie, you’ll be punished.”

Yu-gyeom’s voice continued to tickle his ear while his fingers stirred through Rian’s wet depths. The desperate plea to spread his cheeks himself and beg to be fucked clawed at Rian’s throat, yet shame kept the words trapped, an unbearable itch burning from within. And in that state, Yu-gyeom remained fixated on punishing him over Kim Taeju.

Rian felt as though he would truly go insane. His intimate cleft was swollen crimson with overwhelming arousal, yet his brother wouldn’t lick him, tormenting him with nothing more than those prying fingers and driving him frantic with desire.

“P-Punish me. Punish me, hyung,” Rian begged shamelessly.

“Pfft.” Yu-gyeom let out a muffled snort of amusement.

“You want me to punish you?” Yu-gyeom asked, an amused glint in his eyes.

Nodding frantically, Rian whimpered, “Yes, hngh… punish me, please.”

“Alright, then,” Yu-gyeom agreed smoothly.

The moment the words left his lips, Yu-gyeom dropped to his knees behind Rian’s buttocks. He then hauled those cheeks wide apart—flesh as ripe and luscious as a pair of white peaches.

Yu-gyeom murmured hungrily, “Looks delicious.”

Thick pussy slick beaded around Rian’s twitching rear hole. That milky, viscous fluid trickled down in a steady stream without even being probed. Saliva pooled copiously beneath Yu-gyeom’s tongue at the sight.

With Rian held spread before him, Yu-gyeom latched onto the anal ring, sucking and devouring it with loud, squelching smacks.

“Hiii-eek!” Rian shrieked in piercing ecstasy.

Rian let out a helpless, keening moan as the flesh of his buttocks trembled violently.

Slurp, squelch, suck. An endless torrent poured forth, impossible to distinguish whether it was saliva or pussy juice. Yu-gyeom lapped it up like a rabid dog in heat, no different from an insatiable beast.

Yu-gyeom sank his teeth into Rian’s buttock flesh, chewed at the anal rim, and dragged his tongue upward in long, firm sweeps—not stopping there, he stiffened the tip of his tongue and thrust it ruthlessly deep into the hole.

From all the relentless biting and sucking, an indistinguishable blend of Rian’s fluids and Yu-gyeom’s saliva was smeared messily across his entire backside. Furthermore, each time Yu-gyeom’s lips planted suction kisses, vivid reddish bruises blossomed across Rian’s pale skin as if he had been struck by a whip.

To call this a punishment… seeing how it’s driving me completely mad, I suppose it really is one.

Barely clinging to the bathroom wall, Rian clawed desperately at the tiles with his fingernails. The pleasure surging upward from his toes was far more than he could ever hope to bear.

As slick trickled steadily from his rear pussy, Rian grabbed his own cock once more and pumped it frantically.

“Ngh, hyung… hy-hyung, ahngh, I’m… I’m going to come… hngh!” Rian cried out.

Trickle…

“Hii-eek…” Rian choked out, trembling in mortification.

Convulsing in ecstasy, Rian leaked a continuous stream of lemon-colored fluid from his trembling cock.

“Always letting yourself leak like this, aren’t you, Rian?” Yu-gyeom chided softly.

“Hnngh…” Rian sobbed in shame.

Rian’s anus contracted in tight, helpless pulses. Yu-gyeom pressed one last tender kiss against Rian’s buttocks before straightening up. Flecks of dried fluid from Rian’s lower body clung to Yu-gyeom’s face, crusted into flaky white patches.

With tear-filled eyes and a beet-red face, Rian looked up at his brother. The petite penis clutched in his hand continued to trickle a pale, urine-like lemon fluid before finally dripping to a halt.

“So wanton,” Yu-gyeom murmured with a faint smile.

His lower lip trembling, Rian whimpered, “Hngh… But I…”

A tear finally spilled from Rian’s eye. He had meant to ejaculate, but had ended up pissing instead.

“Are you never going to learn how to hold your pee?” Yu-gyeom asked playfully.

A playful, teasing smirk played across Yu-gyeom’s face. Flushing crimson with shame, Rian hung his head low. His little cock, much like Rian himself, wilted and hung completely limp. Rian could not bring himself to look up from the sheer embarrassment.

Though it didn’t feel entirely like urine, the clear liquid gave off a faint, tangy scent that was hardly different from pee, making Rian even more mortified. He could not understand why he squirted like this every time his brother licked his rear. The hypersensitive urethral opening still buzzed with residual overstimulation. On top of that, the cleft between his legs continued to flutter open and shut with lewd, unquenched hunger.

Yu-gyeom looked down quietly at the trembling Rian.

Shaking his head with a mixture of exasperation and fond indulgence, Yu-gyeom murmured, “What on earth am I going to do with you, Rian?”

“…I’m sorry, hyung. I’m sorry for making you angry,” Rian apologized softly.

Offering his apology first, Rian buried himself straight into Yu-gyeom’s embrace. Yu-gyeom gathered Rian securely in his arms. He had intended to discipline him thoroughly, but… checking Rian’s body from top to bottom revealed no traces of anyone else having touched him.

Besides, after being driven this hard, Rian would never be able to forget the pleasure of his brother’s touch anyway.

“Rian, you must never forget what I always tell you,” Yu-gyeom instructed gently.

“Mm-hmm,” Rian hummed against his chest.

As Rian rubbed his damp cheek against him like an affectionate puppy, the scent of sweet candy wafted from him. It was the fragrant aroma of pheromones released only when Rian felt happy and content.

“Guard what’s between your legs in front of other people, and never let anyone but me see it. Understood?” Yu-gyeom reminded him firmly.

“Yes, hyung,” Rian answered obediently.

“And the fact that I take care of your pussy is our secret, too,” Yu-gyeom added.

Rian nodded obediently. “Yes, our secret.”

“Good boy. I’ll give you penetrative sex soon,” Yu-gyeom coaxed with a gentle stroke of Rian’s hair.

Rian’s eyes lit up. “Really?”

Yu-gyeom brushed a stray lock of hair from his forehead. “Of course. I was only holding back because I was worried you might get hurt. Were you upset?”

“…No, it’s not that, I just…” Rian mumbled hesitantly.

Pouting with a crestfallen expression, Rian gave a small nod.

“Actually… yes, I was upset,” Rian admitted softly.

“Good boy, being honest is a good thing. Should we go back to your friends now?” Yu-gyeom suggested with a serene smile.

“…They haven’t left already, have they?” Rian asked worriedly.

Yu-gyeom let out a soft snort. “Pfft, beats me.”

After wiping Rian’s lower body clean with a warm towel, Yu-gyeom helped him dress. Then, as if nothing out of the ordinary had occurred, he stepped out of the bathroom.

The bathroom remained thick with the pheromones the two of them had spilled.