Chapter 83: The First Time

The sensation of his penis entering a hot, humid, and slick place was a first in Ethan’s entire life. To be touched by Bliss’s hand, not his own, was already overly stimulating, but to be sucked and rolled in his mouth was an excruciating pleasure.

Bliss had barely taken him into his mouth before his penis, already inflamed from the previous foreplay, felt the surge of climax.

“Ah, ugh, please, Bliss!”

Ethan frantically tried to push Bliss’s head away with his hands. But the Esper, resolved not to retreat this time, was far too resolute.

Each forceful suck that hollowed out Bliss’s cheeks drained Ethan’s strength, making his trembling arms powerless against the Esper’s firm body.

When pushing his head proved futile, Ethan’s hands clawed at the bedsheets. Finally, he climaxed, the slick sensation of Bliss’s tongue coiling around him, much like a passionate kiss.

“Huuugh!”

He couldn’t believe it.

Ethan had just climaxed inside Bliss’s mouth, which still held him captive. Beyond his ragged breaths from the climax, he yearned to vanish from sight, yet his humiliation was far from over.

Gulp—

Startled by the sound echoing from Bliss’s throat, Ethan finally cried out.

“Why are you eating that?!”

Noticing the tears welling in Ethan’s flushed eyes, Bliss used his ability to draw them away. As the rather endearing droplets floated in the air, he even took one to taste.

“Both are intense.”

This time, water from a bottle divided into bite-sized droplets, shimmering as they floated towards him. Having experienced this before, Ethan eagerly opened his mouth and drank.

Still parched, his throat and mouth craving more, Ethan turned his head towards the water droplets Bliss had consumed.

He spotted a rather elongated droplet and opened his mouth to take it. Just then, Bliss, as if having bitten off water from the opposite side, met him, mixing his tongue with the water.

“H-hup.”

Water trickled from their lips, but Bliss did not cease the kiss. Ethan, who had shivered, imagining the taste of his own semen, soon let out a moan at the swirling movements of Bliss’s tongue within his mouth.

The Esper’s hands brushed against his swollen nipples, then stroked down his waist.

Ethan, who had briefly sat up to drink water, was naturally laid back down, yet he remained oblivious amidst the onslaught of fervent kisses.

Aside from his solo acts, this was Ethan’s first sexual experience with another person. He lacked the composure or focus to enjoy more than one sexual sensation at a time.

Thus, Bliss continued their deep kiss, parting Ethan’s legs without resistance and settling between them.

Smack—

With a wet smack, their lips parted, breaking the lingering silver thread of saliva. Bliss’s hand moved to the buckle of his still-worn pants, and he called Ethan’s name in a deeply lowered voice.

“Ethan.”

As he pulled down his pants, a large penis surged upward, threatening to burst through his briefs. Bliss, having undressed before Ethan’s eyes, momentarily gazed into the air, swallowing a suppressed sigh.

Merely being watched, the already soaked and darkened circular area of his underwear seemed to have exceeded its absorption limit, slowly dripping a viscous fluid in that brief moment.

“May I enter you?”

Bliss had already completed all preparations, sitting between Ethan’s legs, and at his perfunctory question, Ethan offered a small smile.

“Wasn’t that why you made me climax?”

Though his penis was stiffening again, it still lacked the full power to enter someone. Indeed, his body, which had been tightly strung by the aftermath of his climax, was now languidly relaxed.

He had occasionally imagined having s*x with Bliss as it drew near. Seeing Bliss’s muscular physique, he had once had the rather quaint thought that his own seemingly more flexible body would be better suited to receive him.

However, it was true that after seeing Bliss’s formidable cock, he had felt a slight hesitation.

“…I’ll try not to hurt you.”

Though he didn’t quite believe him, Ethan slowly extended his arms in lieu of an answer. Bliss sharply inhaled at Ethan’s gesture, which seemed to ask for an embrace, then shed his underwear.

The penis, engorged to the point where veins bulged, seemed to extinguish any courage Ethan had mustered, causing him to squeeze his eyes shut. Yet, he soon flinched and reopened them at the slick sensation gently passing over his perineum.

“Wh-what… Huk!”

Ethan, who had attempted to sit up again, lost strength in his limbs from the ticklish touch on his opening and simply lay back down. Bliss gently stroked Ethan’s folds, then firmly pushed an oil-coated finger, about one knuckle deep, into them, soothing Ethan as his body stiffened in surprise.

“It’s an oil to help with intercourse.”

With his finger still inside, he leaned his body over Ethan’s, subtly shifting his weight. In an instant, the finger, which had been only one knuckle deep, was almost entirely inside.

But Ethan, distracted by another hand gripping his penis at that very moment, missed his chance to react in surprise.

“Hup!”

Bliss’s longest finger, his middle finger, entered Ethan, pressing firmly against his insides. Just as Ethan began to calm slightly from the finger’s movements, which seemed to pave the way within him, a second finger slipped in.

Around that time, the assisting oil seemed to activate, and Ethan began to feel a burning warmth deep inside.

Clinging to Bliss’s neck, Ethan was overwhelmed by the arousal from his own penis, which Bliss was gently stroking, and the unfamiliar sensation from behind. A satisfied smile spread across Bliss’s lips, and then a third finger entered.

“…Ah!”

Suddenly, Ethan let out a short, high moan, his eyes wide open. A finger had brushed against something deep inside, and Ethan’s penis, held in Bliss’s hand, stiffened rigidly, fully erect.

Bliss tightened his grip slightly, but Ethan, already on the verge of climax, seemed oblivious, his hips thrusting and trembling.

‘Damn it.’

Bliss muttered a low curse, then withdrew his fingers from inside. He poured a generous amount of the oil, which he had been gradually applying to Ethan, onto his own penis, spreading it as he mumbled in a suppressed voice.

“I’ve held back as much as I could, but if I hold back any longer, my cock feels like it’ll burst.”

The enormous, glistening penis, now coated in oil, gently rubbed against Ethan’s folds.

“Ah, ahh…”

Ethan writhed, consumed by the creeping sensation filling his opening and insides. He longed for something to touch that specific spot deep within him again, the one he had just felt.

“Ethan, whatever you do, do not drop your shield.”

Bliss, no longer bothering to conceal his ragged breathing, emphasized his words as he aligned the tip of his rubbing penis with Ethan’s entrance. All the foreplay they had shared through their mucous membranes had already been guiding.

While it was amplified by this being their first time, Bliss wasn’t sure he could truly control himself once he entered Ethan. Merely aligning his urethra with the opening, just seeing his penis lightly caught between the folds, already ignited a savage impulse within him.

Confirming Ethan’s faint nod, he slowly began to penetrate his Guide.

“Ah, ah… ah!”

Pain twisted his wide-open mouth and eyes. Though the oil had somewhat stimulated Ethan’s arousal, the sheer thickness, incomparable to mere fingers, was enough to make him abandon any quaint notions of accommodating Bliss.

“W-wait! Bli—agh! Bliss! No, I can’t.”

“…You can.”

As Bliss spoke, he shifted his weight, and the thickest part, the glans, pushed into the folds. Ethan, who had been protesting, unable to continue, choked instead of screaming as Bliss’s glans entered him.

“Ha, ugh, ugh…!”

“Kuk…!”

Bliss squeezed his eyes shut. As expected, it felt so good it made him want to curse.

He barely suppressed the urge to climax, which already pulsed at his urethra, and waited patiently for Ethan to calm down.

Sweat, glistening on his back, trickled down his muscles as he struggled to resist the urge to go deeper immediately. Once Ethan’s breathing steadied, Bliss moved again.

The thick piston announced its presence, slowly pushing deeper, the sensation incredibly vivid. Under the oil’s influence, the untouched parts inside still burned with a fervent heat.

Ethan, panting as he accommodated Bliss, finally urged him on.

“Ugh, damn it…! Just, hurry…!”

Thrust—!

“Ah, agh!”

“Hut!”

Finally, as his entire penis was enveloped by Ethan’s mucous membrane, Bliss let out a sharp groan. Having penetrated in one powerful thrust, seemingly stimulating the prostate perfectly, Ethan’s penis, which had recoiled in pain, stiffened rigidly once more.

Gazing at his re-erected penis with an expression of disbelief, Ethan gasped for breath before raising his head at the hot hands that gripped his arms, pulling his upper body forward.

“Huuuh…”

The beautiful man, eyes tightly shut, tilted his head back, trembling subtly. The low moans escaping his parted lips were indescribably sensual.

He could feel the large penis inside him shifting, revealing just how much his body was excited and accepting the sensation. A dull pleasure began to rise from deep within him, causing Ethan’s abdomen to clench.

“Ha…! Kkuh…!”

Ethan’s interior was already sufficiently tight, yet the inner walls, gripping and clenching around him from all sides, elicited involuntary gasps. Bliss opened his eyes, meeting Ethan’s beautiful blue eyes, now deepened with arousal, and slowly began to move.

“Uh… hut!”

As the flesh slid halfway out with a ‘zwieep’ sound, Ethan let out a suppressed moan, and Bliss felt an illusion of something snapping inside his own head.

Thrust—!

“Aah!”

Thrust, thrust, thud—!

Bliss’s weapon plunged inward. Rapidly widening the narrow passage as it entered, it repeated its insane action, like a car fiercely chasing and violently ramming the one ahead, delivering a sensation that blurred the mind.

“Huk, ah, agh, hut, crazy…! Ugh!”

As he rhythmically pounded into him, the Esper’s eyes never left Ethan. The opening devouring his penis had stretched to its limit, not a single fold visible, while pink flesh followed the large cock’s glans, regrettably letting go, then puckering.

Every minute movement, such as his penis sliding halfway out and then pushing through the resistance of the entrance with a squelching sound, was captured by the Esper’s eyes.

‘He is mine. My Guide. My mate!’

The greedy beast growled, diligently thrusting himself into his Guide. The clinging, puckering mucous membranes drove him increasingly wild. The gentle energy emanating from that tight, enveloping embrace alleviated the Esper’s headache but did nothing to calm his rampaging cock.

“Ethan, ugh, Ethan…”

“Ah, Bli—ss, huk, slo—slowly… Huut…!”

Ethan felt as if he would go mad from the weapon scraping and entering his abdomen, repeatedly brushing against a certain spot deep inside. He couldn’t pinpoint where it was, but whenever the thick glans grazed or touched it, his vision flashed, and his body involuntarily convulsed as if electrocuted.

At a time like this, if the little Dongja or the crow-bastard had spouted some useless nonsense, it might have helped a little. But today, Sawol and Mangnyang, unsummoned, simply watched intently, Mangnyang clamping a hand over Dongja’s mouth as he tried to stir up a fuss. The crow-bastard was tied by its beak to Samwol’s, or Wolyeong’s, hair. In other words, four ghosts were present, but they were silently observing the act.

Their gazes, in fact, only intensified Ethan’s shame.

Tears welled in Ethan’s eyes and streamed down his face. He didn’t know if it was from shame or from the overwhelming pleasure, but they flowed incessantly. Seeing this, Bliss lowered his head and licked the corner of Ethan’s eye.

Even the tears pooled in his flushed, hot eyes were sensual. Bliss’s penis, still inside Ethan, pulsed in response, growing even harder. Biting his lip, Bliss’s movements quickened slightly.

“Ah, ah, ugh… Ah, ah, aaah…!”

Clinging to Bliss’s back, crying and moaning wildly, Ethan’s eyes widened, and he held his breath. White fluid shot out from his penis, which had been hard and pressed against Bliss’s abs.

“Kkueeugh!”

Bliss groaned loudly and trembled as Ethan’s inner walls convulsed violently, clenching as if to sever him. Ethan felt a light climax again, sensing something being sprayed into that strange spot deep inside his abdomen.

Joined at the hips, they reached climax almost simultaneously, indulging in the pleasure it brought without even breathing. Ethan, who had kept his body taut throughout the climax, was the first to relax, finally releasing the breath he had held.

“Haaah, huk… Such… a crazy, huk… sensation…”

Bliss, too, gasped for breath, then sucked on Ethan’s lower lip. With a series of wet, embarrassing kisses, he showered Ethan’s face with affection, and his cock, still inside him, twitched and moved.

“St-stop…”

Ethan, pale and drained, made a weak gesture to push him away with his limp arms. Bliss covered Ethan’s words of refusal with his own lips, swallowing them, and feigned ignorance as he pinched Ethan’s unswollen left nipple between his fingers.

[How far do you plan to go with a first-timer, you beast?]

‘Ah, Dongja.’

Ethan, who had flinched at the tingling sensation in his nipple and felt as though he would simply drift off to sleep, had never in his life felt Dongja to be so useful. As the sharp pleasure in his chest ceased due to Dongja’s intervention, Ethan succumbed to sleep as if collapsing.

As he entered the deep, deep world of slumber, he vaguely heard Bliss’s calm, slightly hoarse voice from a distance.

“…Four.”

‘No, it’s eight!’ Ethan muttered in his dream, wondering how many times he had explained it, before fully falling asleep. It was a boisterous first s*x, one he would forever regret, knowing later of their conspiracy, that he hadn’t stabbed his own thigh to stay awake.