Holy B-Class Life

#038

It was something Yoon Pa-ran had experienced to the point of nausea over the past few days. Initially, Yoon Pa-ran had raised his guard again because of Dan Joo-hyuk’s hypocritical attitude.

I must never let my guard down again.

Yoon Pa-ran sneered as he swatted away the hand touching his cheek.

“Stop pretending to care.”

“You’re quite perceptive. I thought you were completely oblivious.”

His words, accompanied by a beaming smile, were truly shameless.

Just because he had somewhat adapted to this situation didn’t mean he wasn’t angry. Especially when the guy didn’t even try to hide his rotten personality.

Why does he maintain such a smooth demeanor if he’s going to act like this?

Unable to hold back any longer, Yoon Pa-ran muttered a low “fuck,” which was immediately swallowed by Dan Joo-hyuk’s mouth.

“Mmph…”

Despite directly swallowing that curse, Dan Joo-hyuk just smiled coyly with his eyes.

Half-giving up, Yoon Pa-ran just lowered his gaze. He tried not to pay attention to the soft sensation entering his mouth.

If Dan Joo-hyuk got what he wanted like this, he would excitedly go off to experiment on monsters again. Then there would be another brief period of peace.

“Ungh.”

His head spun. A certain sensation rising from his chest churned, shaking Yoon Pa-ran’s insides.

It felt like everything inside him was being stolen away. Feeling particularly exhausted today, Yoon Pa-ran felt like running away.

I’m dying.

“Hmm.”

Dan Joo-hyuk quietly observed Yoon Pa-ran’s haggard face. Strangely, the efficiency of skill transfer was not as high today.

He had been sincere when he told Yoon Pa-ran that he was holding up relatively well. However, it seemed he had pushed Yoon Pa-ran too hard over the past week, even considering that.

In any case, Dan Joo-hyuk found this fluctuating change peculiar. This had never happened before when using his skills.

Well, it’s the first time he’s used his skills so frequently on someone like Yoon Pa-ran, so there’s no basis for comparison.

Contemplating this difference, Dan Joo-hyuk slightly parted his lips. Yoon Pa-ran’s breath tickled his skin across that barely-there distance.

His panting face looked quite haggard. There was fatigue evident in his slightly darkened eye area. Enough to evoke a tiny bit of pity.

It might be Yoon Pa-ran’s misfortune that he wasn’t swayed by such emotions.

Yoon Pa-ran’s face, checking to see if it was over, filled his vision. Seeing the faint relief there, Dan Joo-hyuk lifted the corners of his mouth.

“Pull yourself together. You’re not looking too good.”

“Fuck.”

He grabbed Yoon Pa-ran’s nape again as he finally spat out a curse. The forcibly intruding lips were soft, and the inside hotly stimulated Dan Joo-hyuk’s tongue.

Although they had done this many times, Yoon Pa-ran was terribly bad at kissing. Probably closer to having no will to do it well.

On the other hand, Dan Joo-hyuk never tired of doing this. He hadn’t expected to kiss a man for this long, but it wasn’t unpleasant, so it worked out well.

So the only variable was Yoon Pa-ran’s condition.

“Ha, stop, just, hah…”

At that moment, Yoon Pa-ran pushed against Dan Joo-hyuk’s collarbone area, seemingly too dizzy. As he stubbornly resisted this, Dan Joo-hyuk felt a strange sense of disappointment.

Why isn’t he compliant these days?

It had only been one day when Yoon Pa-ran had willingly approached him, though to say “these days” was an exaggeration. Even then, it seemed he had come to his senses after being pushed hard. His heightened wariness was clearly visible, even more than before.

Although he had expected this, a faint sense of disappointment kept creeping in.

Wondering if it was due to a lack of money, he had given Yoon Pa-ran all the gate spoils and observed his reaction. However, the subtly increased wariness didn’t subside this time. Yoon Pa-ran no longer fell asleep defenseless in Dan Joo-hyuk’s car either.

It wasn’t particularly problematic that Yoon Pa-ran wasn’t docile. Rather, Dan Joo-hyuk thought it reckless for Yoon Pa-ran to let his guard down in front of him.

Knowing this, he still found himself provoking him repeatedly.

As if he wanted to see that behavior one more time.

“Hah…”

“…”

What thoughts were always running through that small head of his?

He kneaded the hand holding Yoon Pa-ran’s nape. As he arbitrarily massaged the muscle, Yoon Pa-ran’s head tilted back slightly.

Their gazes met, though Yoon Pa-ran was clearly intentionally averting his eyes. The fluttering ends of his eyelashes captivated Dan Joo-hyuk’s attention like butterfly wings.

Whenever Dan Joo-hyuk saw Yoon Pa-ran’s so clearly sparkling eyes, he was plagued by a strange impulse. So Yoon Pa-ran’s act of hiding his gaze was wise.

Thinking this, Dan Joo-hyuk still applied more force with his hand.

It became a posture where their gazes were forcibly maintained.

“Mmph…?”

He suddenly recalled speaking metaphorically about past sexual partners earlier. He thought Yoon Pa-ran had managed to read the implication.

When he mentioned that, for some reason it caught roughly on his tongue, but Dan Joo-hyuk ignored the sensation. It was probably a warning trained by experience. Not mentioning other past partners to the person in front of you was to avoid things becoming troublesome.

Since it had nothing to do with Yoon Pa-ran, it shouldn’t be a problem.

From the start, Yoon Pa-ran didn’t seem to care about such things at all. Dismissing unnecessary thoughts, Dan Joo-hyuk calmly observed Yoon Pa-ran’s condition again.

Why? What was causing the difference in skill efficiency?

As Dan Joo-hyuk pondered, something suddenly occurred to him. He put his weight on his upper body, which was facing Yoon Pa-ran.

“Ugh.”

Yoon Pa-ran, who had been sitting limply, fell long onto the grass.

In that state, Dan Joo-hyuk overlapped their bodies and suddenly pushed his lower body. After realizing they were touching over their clothes, he deliberately pressed down on it slowly.

Could the condition possibly be pleasure?

“Mmph!”

Startled, Yoon Pa-ran jumped, abandoning all signs of exhaustion he had shown until now. Being pinned under Dan Joo-hyuk, jumping only resulted in rubbing against his lower body again.

However, at the same time, Dan Joo-hyuk slightly parted his lips and exclaimed.

“Ah.”

The percentage displayed on the status window suddenly shot up.

It really was pleasure that was the issue, it seems.

“What the hell!”

Dan Joo-hyuk stared down intently at Yoon Pa-ran’s youthful face as he shouted in surprise.

“…”

Then soon, smiling again, he pressed down hard with his hips.

“Ungh!”

He felt Yoon Pa-ran’s thing, pressed against his thigh, getting slightly harder.

While restraining Yoon Pa-ran, who was struggling to escape, he slowly licked his lips again. As soon as the tip of his tongue slightly touched Yoon Pa-ran’s hot mucous membrane, the absorption percentage rose again.

This time, he deliberately thrust his hips a bit roughly.

As if suddenly stabbed by a knife, Yoon Pa-ran let out a moan.

“Ah…”

“…”

A strangely ticklish feeling arose.

Holding Yoon Pa-ran’s small face with both hands, Dan Joo-hyuk pushed his tongue in.

“What are you, doing, mmph!”

Having pinned him down anyway, Dan Joo-hyuk explored inside while pressing down on Yoon Pa-ran with all his might. Forgetting when to breathe, he soon gasped intensely, struggling.

He tilted his head while holding Yoon Pa-ran’s face. The deeper he dug in, the more a strange satisfaction was felt.

The ticklish feeling ran down Dan Joo-hyuk’s spine and through his entire body. The sensation of his heart beating was felt under his skin for once. Eventually, that unidentifiable energy flowed downward.

As his lower abdomen became slightly tight, Dan Joo-hyuk suddenly stopped moving.

Ah, I’m hard.

“Haa, haa, you, fuck, what are you…”

Yoon Pa-ran, who had burst out breathing heavily, raised his voice.

His face, which had turned completely red, perhaps from shock, caught Dan Joo-hyuk’s eye. Due to the lack of breath, there was a slight physiological moisture gathered at the corners of his eyes.

Yoon Pa-ran’s long eyelashes, slightly matted with moisture, trembled with anger. Dan Joo-hyuk stared at those minute movements as if entranced, not missing a single one.

With Yoon Pa-ran, it might be possible.

“Fuck. What the hell are you doing!”

That thought occurred to him inadvertently.

“It seems to be pleasure.”

“What?”

As soon as he realized this, Dan Joo-hyuk reflexively opened his mouth. Soon, a bit of wariness bloomed, awakening Dan Joo-hyuk’s mind.

Slowly rising, he released Yoon Pa-ran. As soon as he was free, Yoon Pa-ran bolted up, escaping from beneath him.

“…”

The suddenly empty embrace was slightly unpleasant.

“The percentage that rises with skill transfer.”

However, Dan Joo-hyuk quickly shook off all emotions.

It was all unnecessary awareness. Although their compatibility was quite good, he still had no intention of holding onto Yoon Pa-ran and doing that. So he decided to just find significance in confirming the possibility.

Besides, it’s not like Yoon Pa-ran can only feel pleasure if he personally fucks him.

This too, if utilized, can be used in any way.

“So what.”

“Now I see that the percentage rises well when you’re aroused, Yoon Pa-ran.”