CH 13.6

He raised his body. As my fingers fell out, Yeon Woojeong grabbed my member and slowly lowered his bottom.

The narrow hole spread and chewed on my glans. I grimaced at the strong pressure and quickly stroked Yeon Woojeong’s member. He dropped his head and rested it against my shoulder. I kissed his cheek and caressed all over his body.

It was narrow and dry, but it wasn’t that bad. The inner wall slowly spread and opened the way. Resisting the urge to pound him at the vague stimulation, I continued to stroke and massage Yeon Woojeong’s body. 

“Hahhh…”

Yeon Woojeong gritted his teeth and sat down all the way. We meshed strongly down there. I let out a cry of satisfaction. He nibbled on my shoulder. After staying still for quite a while, he rocked his hips back and forth.

I could feel my penis shifting slightly in accordance with his movements, pressing against his inner walls. My eyes traced Yeon Woojeong’s face as he raised his head with his brows furrowed. 

“Mr. Yeon.”

“Hmm.”

“You appeared in my dream, and you smiled at me. You said I make you smile.”

He blinked his eyes, looking at me, and then smiled softly.

“You had a good dream.”

I nodded, and Yeon Woojeong moved his body up slowly. He pounded his lower half downward. I could feel his inner flesh clinging to my penis, gripping it like it was going to pull it out and then plunging it deep inside. Yeon Woojeong creased one of his eyes and continued to move his body.

Meanwhile, I rubbed the swollen glans with my palm and Yeon Woojeong moaned faintly. I kissed the open lips briefly. He glanced at me, then he gave me a smacking kiss.

Yeon Woojeong’s movements got a little wilder. He rocked his hips back and forth, moving up and down. His dick made friction inside my grasp. The inside of my abdomen felt like it was churning hot with every squeeze the inner walls gave to my penis.

“Hht, Ahh…”

“I teased it a bit, and it turned red.”

Yeon Woojeong flicked my nipple. He was teasing me, but I liked the traces he left. I guess I would like it even if he left scars on me. It was a strange thought.

“It’s the same with your lips.”

He tapped on my lips, mumbling. I grabbed Yeon Woojeong’s waist with both hands and when I slammed him down after pulling him up slightly, he shuddered while closing his eyes slowly. I read the pleasure on his face. He liked it, so I did. I felt I could stay like this all day.

He and I gradually matched our movements. His inside was hot. Yeon Woojeong looked down at me, and I looked up at him.

I took his hand, which was holding my shoulder, and opened it. I looked at the line crossing his palm, then I kissed it. Yeon Woojeong grabbed my chin with that hand. Our eyes stared at each other.

His lips came closer to my left eye. When I closed my eyes, his tongue licked under my eye. I flinched without knowing it whenever his tongue touched. Yeon Woojeong’s lips left, and I opened my eyes. My lashes were wet. I blinked my eyes rapidly.

I won’t forget the moment I left the wound on Yeon Woojeong’s palm. Even if this wound heals. I have to put that memory in one place and walk in the opposite direction. 

I hugged Yeon Woojeong tight and slowly slammed my hips up. He hugged me back and rocked his body. I could tell even if he didn’t say it. His anger hadn’t yet faded. Even so, he touched me like this and was rather comforting me.

“Ah, hhh, htt.”

It felt like dipping my body in warm water. The inner walls squeezing my penis gave me a strong stimulation, but my skin that came into contact with his body was heating up leisurely following him. The cold hands warmed up. With those hands, I groped him, tracing the line from the ass that bounced on my legs down to his thighs.

Yeon Woojeong. Yeon Woojeong.

I chanted his name inside and I buried myself deep in him. A snicker rang out of sudden,

“Now you’re, calling me by name.”

I thought I chanted it inside, but it seemed that I chanted it out without realizing it. Looking at him with his eyes closed, I whispered.

“Your name… is easy to call and beautiful.”

It was effortless to call each letter in his name. At first, I thought his name didn’t suit him, but not now. Yeon Woojeong is Yeon Woojeong. I couldn’t think of any other name for him.

“I doubt it is as beautiful as yours.”

Yeon Woojeong tapped on my cheek and swayed his hips. His penis rubbed against my stomach. My name is an ordinary one. But if he said it’s beautiful, then it must be.

I liked him. The thought suddenly poured over me, as if I were on the road and water burst out and washed over me, but I was already wet. I liked Yeon Woojeong. My time was divided into before and after I met Yeon Woojeong. I could never return to the time before I met him.

Now, his inside didn’t stick right away even when my penis slipped out, and when I shoved my penis back, it squirmed and bit it. I could plainly feel the shape and texture of his inside with my penis. Maybe I knew his body better than I knew mine.

Our movements gradually turned quicker. We kissed, rubbed our noses, and rested our foreheads on each other. I didn’t hold back the sound coming out of my mouth, and the stronger the stimulus got, the stronger he hugged me.

“Ah, ah!”

“Gh, haa, ghh…”

I pumped Yeon Woojeong’s hard and swollen member quickly. The sound of skin slapping rang inside the quiet room. The amount of light coming in through the window increased. Half of his back was bright, and the other half was dark. I ran my fingertips back and forth between them.

Yeon Woojeong’s body jerked as if in a seizure. His nails scratched my shoulders. These moments became more frequent. I grasped his waist and pierced my penis up deeply. It seemed as though the occasional stimulation and pleasure when my glans struck his inner walls, and my shaft grazed his flesh were engraved on my skin.

The area of contact of our flesh expanded. He completely collapsed in my arms. I wrapped my arms around him and slammed my hips relentlessly. I poked the dry, loosened-up inside anywhere.

“Gasp, aaahhh, wai- ah!”

His body quivered. When I pulled him back down, his walls jerked and squeezed dry my penis. My eyes narrowed at the strong stimulus. He trembled strongly. The inner walls kept clenching and letting go of my penis. 

“Ahh…”

I was giddy for a moment. Yeon Woojeong contracted his bottom strongly while crashing his teeth into my shoulder. 

“Ugh!”

I curled and squeezed my fingers. I felt like water was filling my body and then washing over me like a wave. I sighed, drained out. The afterglow of ejaculation drenched me. 

Grabbing my shoulders, Yeon Woojeong got up and immediately lay down next to me. He, who looked tired, put his hand over his forehead and closed his eyes.

I looked down at him while panting, then I climbed on top of him. I kissed Yeon Woojeong’s neck. He cringed, then relaxed his head. When I rubbed his chest, sides, and waist softly, I could feel his body relaxing. 

I brought my lips down to his nipple and sucked it softly. Yeon Woojeong ran his hand through my hair. I liked that touch so I rubbed my head on his palm while caressing his inner thigh. When I stroked the bobbing member lightly, he flinched and raised his knee. I let go of his member and caressed him from under his thigh to his balls. 

“Haaa…”

Yeon Woojeong let out a languid breath and opened his eyes heavily. Only now did his face show weariness. Having driven non-stop without sleeping, it was no wonder that he was tired.

I got up and entered the bathroom after kissing his cheek. There was a bathtub inside. After filling it with warm water, I returned to the bed.

Yeon Woojeong was only breathing with his eyes closed back. I pondered, and when I brought my hands under his neck and legs, he opened his eyes, then got up while smiling. 

He faltered as he slipped his legs out of the bed. I wrapped my arm around his waist, supported him, and led him to the bathroom. He walked slowly to the bathtub. From between his white ass cheeks, the cum even whiter leaked out and flowed down his thighs. I pretended not to see as he turned on the shower and let the water run between his legs and only moved toward him after he stepped into the tub. 

I sat in front of the tub. He looked at me and caressed my head.

“Come on in.”

After checking the size of the tub, I got up, washed, and climbed in. I sat across from Yeon Woojeong, but then I got up again and squeezed myself behind him. Yeon Woojeong laughed weakly, pulling his body forward, and I sat behind him. He leaned his back against my chest.