Chapter 74: The Sweet Torture of Bliss

Bliss observed Ethan, whose eyelids were clenched shut as if he would never open his eyes, and a subtle smile played on his lips. He leaned in, bringing his mouth close to Ethan’s ear.

“Ethan.”

The whispered breath brushed against his ear, sending a shiver through him. Still, Ethan stubbornly refused to open his eyes. He had an unsettling feeling that doing so would lead to a very dangerous situation.

“…Hup!”

With his eyes still closed, Ethan felt the vivid, warm, and soft flesh lick his earlobe. Unprepared for the sensation, he inadvertently gasped, then quickly swallowed the breath he’d been holding.

Bliss gently explored Ethan’s earlobe with the tip of his tongue, then lightly bit and sucked it between his lips.

“Ah, hot!”

Unable to bear the overwhelming sensation, Ethan’s eyes snapped open. He struggled, his face etched with surprise, desperate to free his ear from Bliss’s mouth, where it was half-swallowed.

“Ethan.”

Bliss, refusing to release his ear, pursued him, calling Ethan’s name again against his ear, now slick with saliva.

“……Bliss.”

Ethan reluctantly replied. He felt certain that if he didn’t, Bliss would continue to provoke him endlessly.

“How was it?”

“W-what was?”

Feigning ignorance, Ethan turned his head, trying to evade Bliss’s approaching lips. Yet, Bliss paid him no mind, following the movement to press his lips against the exposed length of Ethan’s neck.

“If you watched, you should tell me your impressions.”

“Hngh!”

As Bliss’s slick tongue trailed a long path up his neck, goosebumps erupted on Ethan’s skin. Since their intimate encounter in the car after the banquet, Ethan hadn’t experienced such intense physical contact beyond kissing. The mere touch of Bliss’s tongue on his body was overwhelmingly stimulating.

Even though it was only his ear and neck being caressed, a tingling sensation, as if his waist might twist, surged through him. Bliss, however, was clearly not going to let him feign sleep, instead actively provoking Ethan’s embarrassment.

“N-no, I didn’t see… Mmph!”

The tongue that had been trailing his neck now moved into Ethan’s mouth. Yet, kissing was something he had grown somewhat accustomed to, offering a small sense of relief. As he naturally closed his eyes, surrendering to Bliss’s gentle, intertwining kiss, Bliss’s hand descended to his waist.

“W-wait a minute! Eek!”

Ethan frantically grabbed and pushed away the hand reaching to untie his gown, but recoiled sharply when he felt something slick.

“Hmm.”

Bliss lifted the hand stained with semen, observing it for a moment before rising to straddle Ethan. Spreading his knees, he centered himself over Ethan’s body and slowly straightened his torso, his figure silhouetted against the light, exuding an even more dangerous aura.

Ethan shrieked in horror as the weapon-like penis, clearly visible in silhouette between the loosely draped gown, began to swell with renewed vigor.

“H-how can you be so, so shameless?!”

“…Well, I’ve always thought its shape and size were nothing to be ashamed of.”

“Oh, t-that’s…”

‘That may be true, but…’

“Did you have a particular girth and length in mind? One that would make me feel ashamed?”

“Girth and length…”

Ethan mumbled dazedly, unable to follow the conversation despite it being between them. Bliss, however, showed no signs of stopping.

“If you wish, I could even undergo a procedure.”

“No! It’s magnificent! It’s perfect just as it is!”

Ethan, instantly flustered by Bliss, pointed directly at the ‘weapon’ before him and praised it.

‘What exactly is “perfect” about it?’ Dongja, hovering above his head, smacked their chest and spun in circles. Ethan, in his distraction, had inadvertently summoned Sawol, who always wanted to play with Dongja.

[Ethan! Are you serious about this?!]

Dongja shrieked in disgust and fled from Sawol, but Ethan’s attention was completely elsewhere. The ‘weapon’ he had just pointed at and praised had twitched, moved, and grown even larger.

“……Do you want to touch it, Ethan?”

Ethan swallowed hard. ‘Why is it that even vulgar words sound acceptable when spoken by such a handsome face?’ A faint lament formed in his mind, yet his arm extended forward as if receiving an irresistible command.

“Ugh…!”

The moment Ethan’s hand carefully gripped the shaft of his penis, Bliss closed his eyes and let out a soft groan. Though he had been vigorously handling it himself just moments before, the touch of Ethan’s hand made him feel as if he might immediately climax.

Moreover, a subtle guiding energy, transmitted through Ethan’s hand as it encircled the shaft, intensified the sensation. Even after having just released himself, it was becoming increasingly difficult to maintain composure.

“Can I… grip it a little harder?”

“…As long as you don’t directly guide.”

Ethan’s face flushed at the suppressed tone in Bliss’s voice. Distracted by Bliss’s caresses, with only Oweol’s crow shield removed, Ethan hadn’t even considered direct guiding.

Of course, even if he had considered it, direct guiding in their current state would have been dangerous. It was only natural that Ethan, recognizing Bliss’s indirect admission of intense arousal, felt a surge of accomplishment and became even more excited and proactive.

As Ethan straightened his awkwardly raised body, his loosened gown flowed smoothly open, revealing his sleek upper torso. Bliss’s gaze clung to him, sticky like a licking tongue, and Ethan, feeling the touch of it with his eyes alone, tightened his grip on the penis.

“…Ugh, hah… Ethan.”

As Ethan squeezed and pulled it up with a little more force, a clear groan of pleasure escaped Bliss. From the head of the penis, cupped in Ethan’s hand, a thick pre-ejaculate slowly dripped, forming a transparent thread.

When Ethan rubbed the urethral opening with his finger, applying gentle pressure, Bliss sharply inhaled. Like a fisherman ensnared by a siren, Ethan lowered his head and extended his tongue.

Lick.

“Kuh… Damn it!”

The moment Ethan’s lips brazenly parted to take the glans into his mouth, an instantaneous surge of pleasure and wild instinct coursed through Bliss’s entire body. He cursed, pushing Ethan away.

The cock, which had been fully enveloped by Ethan’s mucous membranes and sucked, withdrew with a soft, lewd ‘chup’ sound. As Ethan unconsciously licked his lips, severing the long strand of saliva, he lifted his head, meeting Bliss’s gaze with a puzzled expression.

“Hah… Damn it, Ethan!”

Bliss felt that if he were to enter Ethan’s mucous membranes now, he would surely lose all reason and go wild, or even genuinely faint. He was desperate to touch him, yet the injustice of not being able to connect with his beloved Guide, who was right before him, made him feel as though he might seize up. With this, Bliss pushed Ethan back down.

“Your first time, and you go for oral. How bold.”

“Ugh.”

His Guide, whose exposed upper body was now entirely flushed crimson, turned their head sharply. It was truly so stimulating that Bliss wanted to immediately thrust into him like a madman.

“Let’s take it slow. Before the matching test, there’s quite a lot we can do, more than you might think.”

He was, in fact, speaking to himself. Bliss swallowed the surging, wild instinct along with the saliva pooling in his mouth, then completely stripped Ethan of his gown. It felt less like swallowing saliva and more like blood, but he placed his hand on Ethan’s underwear, which was now darkly rounded with arousal.

“Ahnt…!”

Feeling Ethan’s excited penis squirming within his hand, separated only by a small piece of fabric, Bliss now felt as if the blood he’d swallowed was rushing back up. He roughly tore off Ethan’s underwear as if he might rip it, then searched for the gel Dale had prepared earlier.

“B-Bliss, why are you so suddenly in a hurr… Agh, what’s th…!”

Ethan’s penis, of a suitable size and shape, bobbed as it was lifted, suddenly drenched in an entire tube’s worth of transparent gel. As the slick gel dripped from that delicious, lewd-looking cock, Bliss pressed his own against it, drawing his body close.

“Ugh… Ughh!”

With the weighted movement, the two cocks slid and tangled together, squashing against each other. Ethan let out a short cry at the unpredictable pressure and bending sensations. Bliss, propped on his forearms above him, met Ethan’s gaze.

“Ethan, wrap your arms around my neck.”

Bliss’s voice, low and husky, rumbled as he slowly ground against him from below. Ethan, gasping from the pleasure surging from his lower body, wrapped his arms around Bliss’s neck.

“Haa, hah… Ugh, uh…”

The squelching sound of the gel mingled with their ragged breaths. The two penises, entwined like snakes, ground against each other’s bellies. Bliss’s large penis, moving as if in penetrative s*x from above, jabbed and slid against Ethan’s thighs, occasionally dipping lower.

Each time, the sensation of it pressing against his swollen scrotum made Ethan’s moans grow louder.

“Ugh, Bliss, this is… too much…”

With a slight acceleration in movement, Ethan’s words were swallowed by a kiss. Bliss devoured him with a ravenous kiss, occasionally exhaling ragged breaths, and moved his hips so rapidly that the grinding penises felt scorching hot.

“Ahnt! …J-just… Hup, ah, ahh.”

“Hah, Ethan… Ethan…”

The transparent gel, with continuous friction, turned milky white. As it grew stickier with the change in color, a loud, adhesive ‘jjeok-jjeok’ sound emanated from their grinding bodies. Bliss’s breathing grew increasingly ragged, and Ethan released his arms from around Bliss’s neck, instead embracing the Esper’s waist, who was already pressing and grinding against him, pulling him closer.

They pressed their cocks between their bellies, causing them to tangle more chaotically, and together they thrust their hips.

“Ah, ahhh!”

His stiff body trembled with a gasp. Even as he was climaxing, Ethan was enveloped in a pleasure so intense it felt like he might faint, all due to Bliss’s relentless friction.

“Kuh-uhh…!”

It felt almost painful from the sheer intensity. Bliss, who had been moving his hips, stopped his ragged breathing. A warm sensation spread between their touching bellies.

Ethan’s eyes, still gasping from something he hadn’t felt while climaxing, wavered.

Hah…

Bliss let out a long sigh, then kissed Ethan. He licked away the tears gathered at the corners of Ethan’s eyes, his body still pressed intimately against Ethan’s.

Only soft, ticklish ‘smooch, smooch’ sounds echoed in the room.

[Ethan, you’re not seriously going to sleep in this messy state, are you?!]

Whish-

Bliss lifted his head.

“…Bliss?”

Ethan, still overcome with exhaustion, managed to voice the question. Bliss, after briefly scanning their surroundings, shook his head and kissed Ethan’s cheek.

“It seems I heard things because it was so good. Rest easy.”

Ethan, who felt like he would die if he didn’t sleep immediately, regardless of hallucinations or anything else, simply allowed Bliss to press kisses all over him.

Once Ethan had fallen into a deep slumber, Bliss gently lifted him and laid him in a bathtub filled with warm water.

With a soft gesture, Bliss lifted his hand, and the water began to meticulously move, cleansing Ethan’s body.

[Wow, that’s quite convenient.]

Bliss’s head, which had been lovingly gazing down at his partner, safe and sound asleep in his embrace, snapped up again. He could have sworn he heard the faint sound of a child’s laughter from somewhere.