Healer - Chapter 23.1

cw: nsfw (explicit) for this and next chapter

A fire blazed in his sly eyes like a drug dealer running around the back alleys. The fingers rubbing his tongue were firm, as if they would listen to what they wanted. Heat spread through Yaba’s body, blurring his eyes. If he didn’t talk, there would be no medicine. He couldn’t stand this sad night.

Would it do if he just said that? Then he’ll give him some medicine… ?

Yaba closed his eyes and blocked his vision.

“Ea…”

His breath was as quiet and desperate as a fish close to death.

“… Eat, me. Fuck… hole… cum inside until it overflows… uh… !”

Cha Yiseok grabbed Yaba’s arm and walked to somewhere. It was so fast that he couldn’t keep up with the stride. The jacket on Yaba’s shoulders fell, and his shoes rolled off his bare feet. He got into the elevator and entered the hallway. The woman named sister-in-law was nowhere to be seen. He pressed the door lock button. Beep, beep, his fingers missed several times. He cursed and tried again.

When the door opened, he dragged Yaba into the front door and started sucking his lips. The scent of his cologne spread. The sound of breathing licking his tongue and throat, and the colliding gazes were shudderingly hot.

When he woke up, he found himself lying in the middle of the living room. Cha Yiseok pulled up his shirt, hanging from Yaba’s tongue. He ran his palms over his exposed nipples, then grabbed his shirt’s neck and pulled it out. His shoulders were exposed, and his shirt rolled up like binding his arms. Yaba didn’t want to show it. A body like a inelastic piece of meat… !

“Ugh… Stop, wait… !”

The urgent voice was eaten into his mouth. He inhaled Yaba’s tongue and then thrusted it with his tongue. When saliva-like juice came out, Cha Yiseok shook his head and drank it. His hands, which were rubbing both of his nipples, slid down. He parted his lips a little.

“Suck my neck. Put in plenty of saliva and rub with your tongue.”

“No….”

“Hurry.”

“No…”

“Then there is no medicine.”

Yaba shut his mouth tightly and stared at him. He grabbed Yaba’s chin and pressed it to open his mouth. He wandered around Yaba’s lips with his tongue and touched the tip of his tongue. His eyes were opened by the slick melody. His frozen body quickly heated up. Yaba hesitated and moved his head. He rubbed the nape of his neck with his tongue, his firm skin and pulsating veins fading to his lips. The nape of his neck was gradually glistening with Yaba’s saliva.

“Haa…”

Cha Yiseok alternated groaning and sighing. He simultaneously pulled his hips and rubbed them against his center. Yaba was swept away by the hasty teasing, and felt dizzy. The bloodshot and raised bumps were soaked as his tongue played with his tongue. His tongue went down along his navel in a parabolic motion from his chest to his sides. He caressed it along a certain path, like the curve of a snake swimming in the water.

He sniffed his flesh, rubbing the tip of his nose between his navel and pubis. Licking the flesh of the inside of his thigh, he lowered his head, widening Yaba’s crotch with both his hands. He immediately began to bite and suck on his penis. Uhhng… ! His waist rose high. However, despite the stimulation of burning skin, the genitals were holding their breath. Cha Yiseok licked up the droopy thing from the bottom.

“It’s stubborn.”

Again, the only shape of genitalia disappeared into his mouth. His sharp tongue pushed up the root of his glans. The tongue wrapped around the genitals and entangled like a snake’s mating. Without missing a single thing, he stimulated and brought out the sense of isolation.

“No… ! N… Uhng… !”

Yaba grabbed his shoulder until his hand was numb. Who knows when Kang Giha would find out that Yaba was out without permission and didn’t know when to press the remote control. However, he was not afraid even if the back of his head flew away and his brain drained out. He could feel nothing but the sensations he gave.

Cha Yiseok hung on to the point where his penis got wet, and then he changed his target point below it. The lowered lips held the shabby scrotum. Instinctively, Yaba’s body stiffened. He was swept away, and then his head became cold. Tightening his thighs and pushing him out, the lips went up in strength. He kicked him in the shoulder and then crawled away. The pants hung on his thighs and he fell. Immediately, his ankles were grabbed and dragged away.

“Let go! Mmph… !”

“Stay still!”

The cracked voice was terrifyingly urgent. He pressed Yaba’s head to the floor and spread his legs. His breath hit his raised buttocks. He groaned, covering his entire scrotum, then rubbed his tongue against his tongue. The always empty space was filled with lewd fricatives and his breath. The dried skin was lubricated with saliva.

Yaba twisted his back to shake off the things he couldn’t handle, but his movements became more tenacious. The flesh that was tormenting the scrotum climbed up the perineum and dug into the hole. It was a shock that could not be compared with the scrotum being sucked.

Yaba gripped the floor and endured the shuddering sensation. He poked through the hole with the tip of his tongue like he was eating ice cream. His voice rose with his shame and pleasure. Picking him up, the back hole trembled at will. His breath wriggled between the ribs of his hip. The flesh invaded more, more inward. The naked dance made his eyes dizzy.

“Uh… haa… eugh…”

Yaba twisted his body. His sensitive skin was burning, and his genitals were slowly but clearly firming up. Cha Yiseok raised his upper body and made Yaba turn over and lie down. With his tongue and hands, he groped for Yaba, and then he took off the shirt he was wearing. His shirt buttons bounced in all directions, revealing a body incomparable to his own. The coolly stretched skeleton and clearly flexed muscles were so glamorous that it was impossible to overlook. An indecent mind and a perfect body, a world out of balance…

As his pants zip unzipped, his taut penis popped out. And the testicles filled under the penis were also dug out to hurt jealousy. He was a man he didn’t have, a future he didn’t have. He draped Yaba’s two legs, flailing on the floor, over his shoulders. A warm pillar touched the open entrance, and the bulging glans head went in and out. His body instinctively stiffened, remembering how painful it was. He started pushing vertically from a high position. Yaba tilted his head and bit his lip.

“Ah…”

At that time, Cha Yiseok pounced on him full of drugs and it was terribly painful. Now he’s careful not to get hurt, but he still struggled to accept it for the second time. As the nerves rushed to the back, the sensations concentrated in the front evaporated in an instant. He inserted himself while groping Yaba’s belly. His tongue brushed the lips of Yaba, who had been biting tightly, to relieve his pain. The half-inside cock was sucked in like a snake going into a hole. His penis became as vicious as his eyes.

As he pushed his waist in, he stopped. He furrowed his eyebrows and took a deep breath. He took Yaba’s hand and licked it between his fingers. The spot where his tongue passed was soaked in shiny saliva. The hand that had been poisoned with Cocaine’s water a while ago was turned into a lustful tool. The voice over his own chin was murky.

“Tell me if it hurts. I think I’m going to lose my mind soon.”

It was hard to breathe as the pain all over his body seemed to bite it. The sometimes cruel eyes were those of those who covet death. If not for death, he would not be able to stimulate a barren life. The reason he was willing to go into heat on such a body was because he was already dead. Because he was a corpse. The body did not feel pain. The panting voice was drowned in water.

“No. It doesn’t hurt…”

Cha Yiseok’s eyes darkened. He placed his hand next to Yaba’s shoulder. A burning gaze fell. The gaze was sore to the core. The penis went all the way out and then deep in. It went in and out shallowly, bound to the tip of the root. The place it hit was hot as if it had been burned. The mouth contracted, gripping the bulging penis tightly and twitching. As he rode into the rhythm, he turned around his waist, scanning the left and right walls alternately. The wave of pleasure rose. Every time he came in, sweat dripped from somewhere.

“Ha… ha… ah…”

“Don’t hold back your moans. Pour it into my ear.”

Cha Yiseok put his ear to the corner of Yaba’s mouth. As the glans buried inside pulsated, the excitement he had felt was sharpened. Yaba sucked on the pillar with his inner flesh and caught the intense sensation.

“Ha… I think the bottom is going to melt. It’s like sucking with your lips…”

“Uhhng… haa… !”

The vulgar language was close to torture. He watched it fly through the hole with his hot eyes. The more it was swallowed up and pulled out, the lust grew brighter and harder. The speed gradually increased. Cha Yiseok shoved his finger into Yaba’s mouth and covered it with saliva. His slippery hands wrapped around Yaba’s genitals and swept it. His whole body trembled as it slipped down.