Chapter 12: Marking

Ah… Why is my body so heavy…

It feels like a lump of iron is pressing down on me, making it impossible to move. I toss and turn, but my body won’t obey, and my face naturally scrunches up. Is this sleep paralysis? If so, I should be hearing a ghost’s voice. If it’s because I slept well for a few days and it’s jealous…

“Shh… Stay still.”

At the low voice, Jeong Eun-gyu let the strength drain from his body. A gentle touch travelled down his shoulder, reaching his fingertips, then naturally caressed his hip bone. It was heavier than a massage but lighter than petting. He hated this kind of paralysis. He’d rather have the usual repertoire recited.

Stop… Stop… Don’t… A pleading that slipped out like wind was ignored, and the hand delved between his legs.

‘You know ghost s*x? Ghost s*x? When you’re asleep, it feels damn good. Like real s*x. Your body doesn’t move, but you feel like you’re coming. Hmm. How does it feel… you know that hazy feeling after an amazing f*ck? Ah, you’re a virgin, so you wouldn’t know? Anyway, I understand how junkies feel. I wanted to try that kind of s*x. So I searched what it was, and they said it’s ghost s*x. Apparently, you f*ck a ghost.’

Kim Hyunsoo’s nonsense came to mind. …Ah. Could this be that? I really don’t want to feel it.

“Are you really a virgin?”

This ghost’s voice was unnecessarily sweet. Even the interrogating question was low and sweet, and Jeong Eun-gyu barely nodded.

“No one’s going to catch you for playing around a bit.”

“Ugh…”

Ticklish. Something smooth and wet enveloped his nape. He could easily tell it was lips. The breathing was hot and ragged. The lips travelled down his collarbone and settled at the centre of his chest, split in half. Ah… He was being sucked. Hard, as if to leave a mark.

“Ah… S-stop…”

His loose pants were pulled off. The rustling sound of fabric against the sheet was obscene. Jeong Eun-gyu put strength into his fingertips. Though his fists were weak and curled, if he could move this much, he could push them away.

“Eun-gyu.”

Just as his name was whispered into his ear, a thick tongue burrowed in and licked recklessly. It felt like fuzz was rising on his eardrum. He wanted to crumple up paper and plug his ear canal. Jeong Eun-gyu, his body crawling with goosebumps, clenched his teeth and shrank back.

Then, a strange scene unfolded in his closed eyes. An untimely vision. A man in ornate clothes and a man in achromatic clothes. Why would this scene come to mind in this situation?

‘So, are you pleased? I asked if you were pleased that you finally dragged me out, hiding from the moon.’

‘If you have eyes, look. It’s pretty enough to be a shame to see alone.’

‘To you, young master, the moon may be pretty, but to me, it’s just a monster.’

‘Why? Because you keep turning into a snake?’

‘Like father, like son… You have such a sweet way with words. I’ve told you hundreds of times, I’m not a snake.’

‘Like father, like son? That’s an insult. Take it back.’

‘I refuse.’

The radiant full moon was different in size from any moon he’d seen before. It was as if it was charging at him—large and bright yellow. Wait, I can’t hear the conversation.

The men, who had only been moving their lips, sometimes laughed as they talked, then watched the moon with their hands behind their backs… It was muted. The viewpoint seemed to be the one in achromatic clothes. In his field of vision, it looked like a dragon robe, but different from what he saw in dramas… Ah, what is this?

His closed eyes scrunched up. Caught between obscene stimulation and a dream, Jeong Eun-gyu squirmed.

“Stop… Stop licking… Haah…”

A raspy breath hit his throat and was exhaled. The hand stroking his body grew more stimulating, and his lower half trembled, on the verge of rising. Even that was so vivid that goosebumps boiled on his skin.

How diverse. Not content with ghost s*x, he even has a dream.

He put strength into his grip again. More power than before. Jeong Eun-gyu desperately raised his arm and tightly grabbed the wrist covering his groin. The force was light as a feather.

“Stop…”

His barely opened eyes saw a blurry vision. The hand, held by Jeong Eun-gyu and now still, tapped his groin as if playing the piano. Ah. A short moan escaped again, hitting his throat.

“Stop?”

The voice asking with a laugh…

“Should I stop?”

Why is it so familiar… The hazy view gradually focused. And then, Jeong Eun-gyu met Ahn Dae-young’s eyes in the darkness. As soon as he saw the clear outline of his face, his stomach felt tight, as if he had indigestion. There was a spark in Ahn Dae-young’s eyes. Even in his drowsy mind, it was clear.

“I’ve been wanting to ask… What’s with that in your pupils…”

As he let out the metallic voice without refining it, the corners of Ahn Dae-young’s lips curled up.

“You don’t like it?”

“…It’s not about like or dislike, but in a person’s eyes—Ugh!”

He thought his nipple was pinched suddenly, but then his head went down. Jeong Eun-gyu’s eyes widened. His nipple was being sucked wildly. Licked greedily, then the front teeth bit and pulled the nipple, causing rough breaths to burst endlessly.

Ah. It was hard. Feeling despair at his cock, standing so erect it stuck to his lower belly, Jeong Eun-gyu covered his eyes with his arm. Ahn Dae-young, who had mischievously rolled the swollen nipple with the tip of his tongue, gently rolled the other nipple with his index finger and said.

“You want me to keep going, right?”

“I’d rather it was a ghost…”

“Ah, you’re so honest it’s off-putting.”

“Why… Why are you doing this? Why to me?”

Feeling his body moving away, Jeong Eun-gyu stealthily lowered his arm and blankly stared at Ahn Dae-young, who was perfectly dressed in a suit. He looked like he was ready to go out. He had passed out? But why was he doing this to someone who was sleeping well?

“Who knows. The professor is my type? I don’t discriminate by gender. I think the professor is the same, am I wrong?”

Then he unbuckled his belt and lowered his zipper. Soon, an erect d*ck popped out. Stroking it a few times to shape it, Ahn Dae-young mounted Jeong Eun-gyu like a predator.

“The professor has work tomorrow, right. How much more will they cling to you at the hospital.”

“…How did you know I’m going to work?”

“Because I have ears that listen?”

“Then should I see this as marking?”

“You’re cute when you drop the formal speech, honey. It’s nice and friendly. For now, we’re both hard, so let’s take care of the urgent matter first…”

What is this lunatic saying? But soon, under Ahn Dae-young’s grip, Jeong Eun-gyu came. His mind went blank. Not wanting to show that bastard a good sight, he kept his mouth shut, suppressing moans with choked sounds, and only when he reached orgasm did he let out a gasp. Whenever Ahn Dae-young’s hand roughly rubbed his coming d*ck, a surging resentment burst from his chest.

“Let go, let go. Stop.”

From the fierce cock, semen shot out, splattering randomly on Jeong Eun-gyu’s upper body. Only then did the grip loosen.

“If I kiss you, you’ll cry.”

Standing up without a single hair out of place, Ahn Dae-young looked down at Jeong Eun-gyu, sprawled like paper, and gently spread his own semen. At the fingers moving down to the swollen nipples and navel, Jeong Eun-gyu flinched.

“Take your hand away.”

Ahn Dae-young backed off unexpectedly cleanly. Standing up, Jeong Eun-gyu looked around for tissues, then got up. He might as well shower.

“Was the marking just an excuse? Weren’t you just trying to f*ck me?”

At the emotionless tone, Ahn Dae-young smiled as he pulled up his zipper.

“Your thoughts are impure, Professor.”

“I think it’s you.”

“Think what you like. Lock your door well tonight like yesterday.”

“Where are you going today?”

“Somewhere you really hate.”

“Somewhere I hate?”

Coming out of the bathroom attached to the master bedroom, cleanly washed hands, Ahn Dae-young fixed his tie and answered.

“The mountain. To meet a dokkaebi. Didn’t you have a fit just seeing a mountain?”

…It wasn’t a fit. But I guess it showed I hated it.

“I only have bad memories of the mountain.”

“I know, that’s why I’m going alone. Go wash up quickly, you’re getting me turned on. What are you doing with my cum on your nipples?”

“You spread it.”

“Say that again and I’ll cum all over your body.”

Ahn Dae-young waved his hand as if annoyed, grinning mischievously. Jeong Eun-gyu, without being embarrassed, led his weak legs to the bathroom. Soon, the front door closed.

At the entrance of the abandoned mine. Kim Seok-ho, warmly dressed in padding, was squatting, holding a cigarette, and asked Cha Min-hyuk in surprise.

“Snakeskin?”

“Uh, a ton. It was a real snake party.”

“Shouldn’t we report it to the King of Yama?”

“Said that and almost got my groin kicked by the prince.”

“Hey. General Cha. Am I the only one feeling creeped out?”

“Nah, you’re the only one creeped out.”

The follow-up words belonged to Ahn Dae-young, who had appeared out of nowhere. The two hastily straightened up. Ahn Dae-young, dressed in a suit that was a billion light-years away from hiking gear, kicked a pine needle rustling under his shoe and looked sullenly at Kim Seok-ho, who was sniffing like a dog.

“Already slept with…?”

At the suspicious question, Cha Min-hyuk answered instead.

“Says not yet. But today, the smell is a bit strong. …No, don’t tell me?”

He mimicked the sound of air escaping, putting his palms together like at Jeong Eun-gyu’s front door. Ignoring them, Ahn Dae-young started climbing the mountain.

“Oh, right. The professor said he’d start coming to work again tomorrow.”

“What a lucky bastard~ Is it even possible to go to work when you’re in a die-or-not situation?”

“So did you mark him? Even so, it’s excessive. No one will dare approach him.”

At Kim Seok-ho’s question, Ahn Dae-young bent down and picked up a cold pinecone. The mountain, filled with spirit energy, was dead silent. Not even the cry of an animal was heard.

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