Guiding the Twins chapter 5- Mature

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Seo Munhyun clenched his jaw, the muscles in his face tightening.

The overflowing guiding was improving his condition, but it also stoked his hunger.

Seo Munhyun’s movements grew faster in response.

The slick sounds of the melted gel rubbing against the inner walls echoed loudly in the small guiding room.

“Hngh, ah, there… Ahng.”

Haegum clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug into his palms.

The pleasure that struck like lightning caused tears to fall from his eyes.

His face was drenched with a mix of tears and saliva that dribbled from his open mouth.

My perfectly trained, beautiful, pure Haegum…

Seo Munhyun looked down at Haegum, moaning beneath him with satisfaction.

Haegum’s hard, erect penis was dripping sticky precum, but the sight didn’t disgust him.

“Hngh…!”

Seo Munhyun roughly pulled out the plug that had been filling Haegum.

Haegum shuddered, letting out a short moan.

“Hngh… Hyung, I want to… touch the front.”

Haegum looked at Seo Munhyun, seeking permission.

His own penis, now painfully hard, was flushed an almost pitiable red as it pressed against his lower belly.

“…”

“Please, hyung, can I? Let me touch it.”

Even though his hands weren’t tied, Haegum still sought Seo Munhyun’s approval.

The entire guiding process, the way Haegum felt pleasure, was all designed and taught by Seo Munhyun.

“Hmm…”

When Seo Munhyun hesitated, Haegum pleaded with a drawn-out, pitiful tone.

His cautious nature and wariness of others were heightened due to an experience where he had lost all his memories.

But Seo Munhyun was always the exception.

Whenever Haegum wanted something from Seo Munhyun, he would act cute and playful.

As a child, he would beg for ice cream or plead to sneak out to play, but now, he was begging to touch his own erection.

“Hngh… Hyung… please? The front, yeah?”

“Why? My Haegum likes it more when I mess with the back, doesn’t he? That’s how I trained you.”

Seo Munhyun said this indifferently as he flicked Haegum’s erection.

“Hngh…!”

Haegum’s body jolted at even the slightest stimulation, as the area had already become extremely sensitive.

Though the touch wasn’t gentle, at this moment, any kind of stimulation was welcomed.

“Just a little more… from the front…”

“How about we do it together?”

Seo Munhyun brought his lips close to Haegum’s ear and whispered in a low, ominous voice.

Upon hearing his words, Haegum eagerly nodded.

“Mm, yes, both… front and back…”

Seo Munhyun laid down behind Haegum, their bodies overlapping.

Normally, he detested the touch of others, but Haegum was the only exception.

“Haegum…”

“Ah… mm…”

Seo Munhyun unzipped his pants and took out his erection, positioning it between Haegum’s thighs.

His arousal spiked as the tip of his length touched Haegum’s trembling, wet entrance.

Seo Munhyun’s mind drifted back to the sensation he had felt earlier when he had tested Haegum’s wet walls with his fingers, prompting him to reach for the condom in his pocket.

Pausing for a moment, Seo Munhyun leaned closer to Haegum’s ear, his familiar body wash scent filling the air.

“Come for me, Haegum.”

His deep, sinister whisper, along with the soft brush of his lips on Haegum’s ear, sent shivers through Haegum’s body.

“H-hyun…”

Seo Munhyun wrapped his hand around Haegum’s hardened member, his rough palms, calloused from combat and training, tightly gripping him.

“Ah…!”

He dragged his thumb along the slit of Haegum’s length, causing Haegum to bite down hard on his lower lip.

“Guiding… it’s intense…”

With each wave of pleasure that coursed through Haegum, the pulse of his guiding ability flared.

“Why are you so sensitive today?”

“I-I don’t know, hyung… mm, yes…”

As Seo Munhyun’s hand movements quickened, short, broken moans escaped from Haegum’s lips.

“Turn over.”

Thanks to the overwhelming guiding energy, the unpleasant sensations Haegum had been accumulating during their power usage vanished, replaced by a different kind of heat.

“Mmm… mm…”

Haegum curled his body and raised his hips.

Seo Munhyun watched, almost clinically, as Haegum’s slick entrance glistened with gel and saliva.

With a hand, he slowly stroked his erection, imagining the sensation of pushing into the trembling hole in front of him.

The thought didn’t disgust him.

Seo Munhyun’s finger traced a line from Haegum’s perineum up to his entrance before he knelt and slid his length between Haegum’s thighs.

“Aah… mm, mm…”

With each thrust, Seo Munhyun’s thick, veiny shaft pressed against Haegum’s tightened sac and perineum.

The sensation of his pulsing member was fully transmitted through Haegum’s clenched legs.

“Will I finish like this? You need to tighten more, Haegum.”

“Mm, yes… I-I’ll try…”

Seo Munhyun’s low, panting voice sounded close to Haegum’s ear.

The faster Seo Munhyun moved, the more guiding energy Haegum released in response.

“Ha…”

“S-so good… Hyung, ah…!”

Haegum came first, releasing a thick stream of semen that arched through the air.

As his muscles tensed during his climax, so did his thighs, clenching tightly around Seo Munhyun’s erection.

Seo Munhyun’s shaft, nestled between Haegum’s soft, white thighs, began to pulse, releasing his own load with a satisfying pressure.

“Haa… Haegum…”

Seo Munhyun gripped Haegum’s shoulder tightly as he came, pulling him closer.

His release soaked Haegum’s backside, leaving it wetter than before.

“Haa…”

Exhausted, Haegum collapsed onto the bed, his strength drained.

Seo Munhyun, however, pulled him into a tight embrace.

It wasn’t a tender post-climax cuddle, but rather the instinct of an esper who was trying to absorb the last remnants of Haegum’s guiding energy.

Haegum understood this well, but even so, the overwhelming presence of Seo Munhyun was a comfort he couldn’t refuse.

“Hyung… I love you.”

Haegum confessed his unrequited love each time, hiding behind the guise of guiding energy.

“I love you too, Haegum.”

Of course, Seo Munhyun never realized the true meaning behind his words.

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Afterward, they switched positions twice more, exchanging guiding energy as they explored each other’s bodies.

Their methods were entirely unorthodox by guiding standards.

Like the density of their semen, the air in the room grew heavy and humid.

At some point, Seo Munhyun had removed his shirt and was carefully wiping down Haegum’s belly and thighs.

“Looks like your skin is chafed.”

“Mm…”

The inside of Haegum’s tender thighs had reddened from the relentless friction.

Seo Munhyun’s brows furrowed as he examined Haegum’s body with an intent gaze, though there was no hunger or lust in his eyes—only a strange tenderness.

It was as if he were handling a fragile piece of porcelain or a delicate artwork.

“Hand.”

Like commanding a puppy, Seo Munhyun extended his palm, and Haegum obediently placed his hand in it.

Seo Munhyun inspected Haegum’s short nails and soft hand.

His hands were always neatly maintained, thanks to Seo Munhyun.

Haegum quietly complied as Seo Munhyun meticulously checked his hands, feet, and even his teeth.

‘There are times… I wish Haegum needed my permission to even breathe.’

The memory of Seo Munhyun’s passing remark echoed in Haegum’s mind.

His gentle obsession then, as now, was… intoxicating.

“Hyung.”

“Mm?”

Seo Munhyun responded in a drawn-out tone to Haegum’s call.

“…Is your body okay now?”

Haegum hesitated before asking, knowing that asking about the guiding was really his way of seeking reassurance about their intimacy.

“Of course. It was great.”

Seo Munhyun answered without a trace of doubt, making Haegum’s worries seem insignificant.

“…That’s good.”

“Did you manage the guiding well in front of the new recruits?”

“Just… roughly.”

“From what I hear, everyone’s talking about you.”

“They’ll stop eventually.”

Haegum answered in a disinterested tone, then hesitated before calling Seo Munhyun again.

“Hyung,”

“Mm? Want some ice cream?”

Seo Munhyun, rummaging through the small fridge in the guiding room, offered.

“…Sure.”

“Don’t eat too much or you’ll get a stomach ache. Why did you call me?”

“What are you doing this weekend?”

“Ah… I already have plans for the weekend.”

A hint of discomfort crossed Seo Munhyun’s face.

Realizing it was a thoughtless question, Haegum quickly shook his head.

“Oh, it’s nothing. Don’t worry.”

“It’s family stuff. Sorry.”

“It’s fine…”

Haegum had no living family, nor memories of one, so he couldn’t even begin to understand what those plans entailed.

As Haegum turned his head, his gaze fell upon the trash bin.

“…What about your clothes?”

Used gel, latex gloves, crumpled tissues.

“I’ll change before I leave.”

Among the trash was Seo Munhyun’s discarded shirt, stained with Haegum’s release.

Though Haegum knew Seo Munhyun had obsessive tendencies, which delayed their guiding for a long time, the twinge in his heart was undeniable.

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