Good Night, Brother! - Chapter 8.9

There was no mercy in Yi Hyeon’s movements. His cock drove into her relentlessly, each thrust deep and purposeful. The blindfold over Eunhyun’s eyes blurred her senses further, leaving her uncertain if she couldn’t see because of the eye patch or because of the dizzying pleasure.

Each pounding motion pressed against Eunhyun’s swollen prostate, rubbing it against the urethral plug. Her cock bobbed helplessly, rising toward her navel, while every thud sent jolts of pain and pleasure radiating through her. Tears welled up, dampening the soft lining of the eye patch, while saliva pooled in her mouth, dripping at the corners.

“Hmph… Hyun-ah, I want to cum… please… please let me cum…” Eunhyun pleaded, her voice breaking.

Yi Hyeon’s response was layered with affectionate teasing, his husky voice brushing against her ear like velvet. “Haha, my brother. If you let me fuck your pussy first, I’ll let you cum with my cock. Hmm?”

“Hmph… That’s bullshit…” Eunhyun muttered, biting her lip hard to stifle the rising urge to climax.

Despite the curses, Yi Hyeon continued his relentless pace. The rut pheromones, flooding the room, had dulled his usual restraint, leaving him drunk on the intoxicating mix of heat and pheromones.

Eunhyun’s tears flowed freely, a mix of physiological response and overstimulation. The plug irritated her bladder, compounding the overwhelming need to urinate alongside the urge to ejaculate. Her fingertips clawed at the iron grate of the bed’s headboard, while her heels pushed the sheets away in frustration.

The muscles in Eunhyun’s glutes and thighs tightened, clenching her entrance so firmly that it was difficult for Yi Hyeon to thrust. Gritting his teeth, he pushed harder, slamming back inside. The slick, chewy inner walls gripped him with every movement, pulling at his shaft as though trying to keep him there. The wet slap of their bodies echoed through the room, accompanied by Yi Hyeon’s grunts and Eunhyun’s cries.

“Stop, stop…!” Eunhyun whimpered helplessly, but Yi Hyeon didn’t relent.

With one final, deep thrust, his cock slammed into her again. The last thread of restraint snapped as the overwhelming sensations surged through Eunhyun’s body. The cup of pleasure, already overflowing, tipped over completely.

“Ahh… ahh…” Eunhyun shuddered violently, her body convulsing as waves of pleasure overtook her. Her head jerked forward, her hips rising off the mattress, and her entire body shook with intensity. A high-pitched cry tore from her throat.

“Ahhhhhhh!”

Her hips bucked one last time with such force that the mattress creaked under the strain. The urethral plug, unable to withstand the pressure, shot out with a pop, ricocheting slightly before landing on the bed. The slit at the tip of Eunhyun’s glans twitched, spasming uncontrollably. Clear fluid gushed out in high-pressure jets, spurting upward in a parabolic arc. The hot liquid landed on Yi Hyeon’s face and chest, dripping down his body.

Yi Hyeon froze, his eyes wide as he stared at the sight in disbelief. It was visceral, raw, and so intensely stimulating that he felt his own body react uncontrollably.

“…I really wasn’t expecting this,” Yi Hyeon murmured, his voice low and thick with lingering desire.

Feeling tingles all over his body, Yi Hyeon shuddered, unaware he had reached his climax until he felt himself release inside Eunhyun. Eunhyun’s fluids drenched Yi Hyeon’s long lashes and cheeks, trickling down to the tip of his chin.

He couldn’t believe he was covered in Eunhyun’s fluids. With a dazed, drunken expression of ecstasy, Yi Hyeon stuck out his tongue, licking his brother’s juices from his lips. The taste was a mix of sweetness and bitterness. Maybe it wasn’t actually sweet, but to Yi Hyeon, in that moment, it felt intoxicatingly so.

“Hmph… Hiiiiiiiight…” Eunhyun whimpered.

Finally reaching his long-awaited climax, Eunhyun couldn’t think clearly for a while. His eyes rolled back, his limbs flailed weakly, and pitiful whimpers escaped his lips. When Yi Hyeon eventually withdrew, a flood of thick fluids followed, soaking the sheets with a large, dark stain that spread like spilled ink.

Yi Hyeon gently removed the eye patch and unlocked the handcuffs. Lying down next to his brother, he wrapped Eunhyun in a tight embrace, frantically peppering his face, ears, and neckline with kisses. The sound of their lips meeting and parting in soft, wet motions filled the room. Eunhyun’s hot, uneven breaths scattered across Yi Hyeon’s skin, heightening the intimacy of the moment.

“Hah… I love you, hyung. I love you so much…” Yi Hyeon whispered fervently, his voice laden with raw emotion.

“…I’m so… annoyed… I…” Eunhyun murmured weakly.

Ah… Don’t say annoyed. He’ll call you a madman.

Eunhyun wanted to say more, but exhaustion claimed him. Closing his eyes, he winced slightly at the lingering sting of being soaked in an unidentifiable, thick liquid.

The spring sunlight streamed through the unblinded window, warming one side of Eunhyun’s cheek. He frowned as the intense light pricked at his closed eyes, interrupting his sleep. He thought about turning over to escape the brightness, but his body refused to move.

Come to think of it, it wasn’t just the sunlight bothering him. He felt like he was forgetting something important, something that demanded his attention. He should have gotten up, but his body remained heavy, and even lifting his eyelids felt impossible. His mind drifted in and out like waves lapping at the shore.

“…Mega… is it me… yes… yes… yes, thank you…” Yi Hyeon’s muffled voice reached him from the living room. He seemed to be on the phone, speaking unusually politely.

Who is he talking to? Why is he being so formal? Eunhyun wondered, his thoughts hazy. The soothing bass of Yi Hyeon’s voice acted as a lullaby, pulling Eunhyun back into slumber.

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