CH 15.9

His penis pressed down against mine. Yeon Woojeong slowly rocked himself back and forth on top of me. Our genitals brushed against each other. His chest rose and fell. The fluorescent light flashed over Yeon Woojeong’s head.

“This thing of yours here is straight, and it’s pale as if it’s never been touched.”

“…”

“Do you know it?”

Yeon Woojeong’s member and mine were right next to each other, making it easy to compare them. His penis was darker in color than mine. His body looked mature in many ways.

Yeon Woojeong slowly leaned down and bit my ear. The hairs on the back of my neck stood up as he kept chewing on it.

“You like having your ears licked.”

The low whispering seemed to spread and take root in every nook and cranny of my body. A sigh escaped my mouth. I could clearly feel the sensation of our genitals rubbing against each other. His tongue kept going on licking my ear. What Yeon Woojeong said made me feel that the thing I thought was wrong had become true. My skin prickled whenever his tongue touched my ear.

“… What about you?”

“Hmm?”

“Where do you feel good?”

He raised his head. The black eyes seemed to shine.

“You know it.”

As soon as the giggling voice ended, I grabbed and pulled Yeon Woojeong’s neck. I bit, sucked, and licked along the line of his ear to the base of his neck. Listening to the moans that flowed through his lips, I slipped my hand under the ass that slightly floated on top of me.

I caressed the closed entrance gently. As I scratched at it as if I were going to slip my fingertip inside, his hole gaped open, then closed.

“Shall I take them out?”

I asked in a low voice, and Yeon Woojeong slowly raised his body. I immediately took out condoms and gel from the drawer under the TV. These were the only things inside this drawer. The drawer was really just for decoration.

Yeon Woojeong was sitting leisurely on the sofa and I pushed his shoulder. He meekly lay down, laughing. His voice reached me as soon as I tore off the condom and put it on my penis.

“This upsets me. You can do it well on your own now.”

“… Wanna me to take this off?”

“No. Put it in me.”

He spread his legs and rested one of them on my shoulder. His calf pressed firmly against my back. Yeon Woojeong clearly has a way with people. After propping him up under his toned thighs, I squirted the gel over his hole. I swiped my finger across the oozing gel and inserted it into the hole.

My finger went inside smoothly. Yeon Woojeong leisurely massaged his penis, looking up at me.

“Well, indeed. If your pictures get uploaded somewhere…”

I wondered what he was saying, and it seemed like he was still thinking about the modeling offer. I spread his inner wall with my finger and asked.

“What if my pictures get uploaded?”

“Mmm.”

He swept my hair with the toes of his leg that he rested on my shoulder. I leaned down, and our lips met for a second.

Pushing one more finger inside his hole, I slid my lips down his chest. Yeon Woojeong’s body curled into a ball. I asked, rubbing my lips against his nipple.

“What is it?”

When I bared my teeth and pinched the nipple, pulling and then letting it go, the hole tightened and then loosened around my fingers. Yeon Woojeong lifted one leg that was pressed against my body and rubbed my penis with his shin. The shinbone pressed firmly against my scrotum, then slowly stroked up my shaft.

“People, think alike.”

“… Ah.”

“So do their imaginations.”

As I crooked my fingers and jerked them upward, Yeon Woojeong’s waist bounced upward together. I couldn’t hear Yeon Woojeong well because of the movement of his leg rubbing roughly against my genitals. I puckered my lips and sucked his nipple. I liked the texture of the thing that slipped smoothly inside my mouth. It was small, so I focused to suck on it as it would quickly escape from my mouth without the slightest bit of concentration.

“Ahh, use your tongue, like that, nnhh.”

Following his request, I flicked his nipple with my tongue and inserted another finger, gradually widening his hole. Obviously, with the gel, the hole got soft and damp, and it loosened up quickly. I was becoming increasingly impatient, as I could vividly recall how the damp, tight spot reacted with just one finger.

When will I be able to take it slow? I probably won’t be able to do that for the rest of my life. My breath got shorter and shorter.

Wet sounds rang from down there. Sometimes, it was amazing to watch this narrow place open up and wriggle.

“Ah, Jiho.”

“Haah, yeah.”

“In a hurry, are you?”

His question brought me back to reality, and before I knew it, I was rocking my hips and rubbing my cock against his leg. When I stopped for a long exhale, he smirked and spread his legs wide.

The hole that was eating my fingers was in plain sight. When I pulled my fingers out, I could see the gel-covered flesh and the gaping entrance. Grabbing his ass cheeks and spreading them, I brought close my penis right away.

At first, I thought I was going to have a hard time getting in, but once I pushed in, it slid all the way into the middle easily. The tightening sensation made my head dizzy. Biting my lip, I remained still for a while, but then Yeon Woojeong wrapped his legs around my waist and pressed his heels into my body. Thanks to this, I didn’t hold back any longer and inserted my penis all the way to the root. As soon as a gasp escaped my mouth at the pleasant tightening, Yeon Woojeong tightened his grip down there.

“Ugh.”

“Shall I just cut this off?”

Yeon Woojeong smiled with a shallow frown. He must have done it on purpose. He seemed to be in a good mood today. I smiled back at him, pulling back in haste, and shoved back in.

“Ahh!”

He gasped and put his hand on my shoulder. I liked the face, which lost its composure. I rubbed his belly gently and began to move my body slowly. My cock slid out shallowly, scraped the inside, and then slid back in.

I kissed Yeon Woojeong’s open lips. His tongue deftly teased the tip of mine, entangling our flesh. There was a faint scent of coffee inside his mouth. The bittersweet, almost sugary scent suited him very well.

“Hht, nngh.”

I dipped my penis deep inside so that my scrotum was pressed firmly against his ass. The pleasure of the moment when my glans slammed into his inner walls enveloped and tugged at my whole body.

I clasped Yeon Woojeong’s right hand. The watch on his wrist met the watch strap on mine. Having different dominant hands allowed us to align our pulse records. For that one, I liked that I’m left-handed. Even though there were so many things that made me uncomfortable. Even though all this time I’ve been complaining about how I’m not in the majority on something as trivial as this.

Rubbing the back of his hand gently with my fingertips, I moved my hips a little more boldly. The gel that moistened his hole and the lubricant from the condom made my penis slide in and out of him more smoothly. 

Every time I slammed hard my penis inside, Yeon Woojeong’s body shuddered and our intertwined tongues fell apart.

“Haa, gh, Mr. Yeon.”

I felt like calling him for no reason when it felt too good. The rocking of my hips accelerated, and the pleasure built up steeper and steeper. Rubbing his clasped wrist, I teased his nipple roughly with my other hand, and Yeon Woojeong arched his back.

“Hht, ngh, ah!”

Yeon Woojeong’s face contorted. The body shaking beneath me was straining, so I could see his muscles more clearly. The lines of his toned biceps, chest, and abdomen caught my eye. His skin was pale, but it didn’t make him look weak.

I lowered my head and kissed Yeon Woojeong’s neck. He put his hand on my back and traced down my spine. Electricity seemed to spark wherever his fingertips touched.

“Aahh, there, just now, nnh…”

Following his wishes, I poked my penis deep into him, and Yeon Woojeong let out a satisfied moan and nodded his head languidly. Yeon Woojeong and I were stuck together, hugging each other’s bodies and only moving our lower halves furiously. The sound of flesh bumping against flesh and bare skin brushing against the leather of the sofa echoed through the living room.

Yeon Woojeong’s legs squeezed tightly around my waist. I felt his hole tightening relentlessly, and I kept going on ramming the twitching inner walls. Soft skin and a solid body, but a fragile inner flesh by comparison. He was different inside and out. Only I knew this inside of him. This couldn’t be known just by peeling him off his cover. I had to remove all his clothes one by one and spread his legs. Then I had to take the time to widen the narrow opening and bear with it to get into the confined space.

“Haah, ahh, hht. Ah…!”

“Nnh, ah, feels good.”

The words ‘feels good’ burst out of Yeon Woojeong’s mouth as if he couldn’t hold it in, and it enveloped me in joy.

Only Yeon Woojeong knew my body, every inch of it. Yeon Woojeong was the only one who could know where I liked it, and where I felt ticklish. I got to know myself through him.