Extra Story 2 – 14
“Can I even wear a hanbok?”
With only a navy-blue durumagi draped over my already exposed body, it felt like the wrong thing to say, considering hyung was dressed in a hanbok that had clearly been improperly laundered. The person who, the moment he’d lugged heavy bags into our house, had dramatically declared in a sageuk tone, “I hear you’re the most beautiful young master in the capital. I must abduct you and make you my wife!”, before hoisting me onto the bed, also didn’t seem to be in a position to make such a comment.
My albums, the fresh produce hyung and his wife had packed, and everything else were still sitting untouched by the front door. Someone who’d engaged in some rather intense hand-jobs and anticipation all the way from the car, and had thus neglected the well-being of the fresh produce to get me into bed, also didn’t seem to be in a position to make such a comment.
He’d already laid me down, and we were both fully aroused, so I couldn’t understand why he was saying such things. My body was so heated that I’d almost had sex in the car, and when Saheon hyung kept pretending to hesitate, I grumbled sullenly.
“…I said a suit would be fine.”
“So smart.”
As if he hadn’t brought all this just to do *that*. Suddenly coy, Saheon hyung slowly stroked the dick he’d pulled out from under his hanbok pants and asked,
“Which would you prefer? Spending the first night with your new bride?”
The power of clothing was remarkable. I prided myself on being fairly accustomed to Saheon hyung’s sexual habits, but even though he was simply uttering familiar words, his bright-colored jeogori and hanbok pants made me unable to find a place to look.
“Uh, no, not already.”
“Mmm…”
Noticing me wriggling my hips in anticipation, Saheon hyung chuckled mischievously. He held my knees, gently spreading them apart, and looked down at me with a still-smiling face.
“How about this? Why did the mistress only give rice to Dolsae?”
“…Am I Dolsae?”
“No. You’re the youngest master who’s about to be ravished.”
Honestly, I was a little intrigued, but my accumulated memories from past experiences urged me to reconsider. Saheon hyung’s uncouth behavior was a double-edged sword. I either felt raw sexiness or wished he’d just shut his mouth.
“…I like the first one…”
I mumbled, choosing the example I liked best. Saheon hyung burst into hearty laughter. The hand that had been stroking my knees moved to my inner thighs. The durumagi rustled every time I moved. Saheon hyung draped one of my legs over his shoulder, lightly pressed his lips to my ankle, and slyly murmured,
“Oh really? Then I should be even more tender than usual.”
My cheeks burned. Another slow kiss landed on my ankle bone. Maintaining eye contact, he kissed the inside of my calf, slowly lowering his head until his lips reached my thigh.
“Mm… uh…”
We were both already hard from the anticipation, without much foreplay, so his gradual kisses made my body tremble. The blood rushing to my lower regions had lasted a while, and the slower-than-usual foreplay heightened my arousal.
“Just… hurry…”
“Oh, my bride. Don’t rush. You’ll get hurt if we hurry.”
How embarrassing. Saheon hyung, who used the shameful term so naturally, kissed the inside of my thigh, where my legs were still slightly closed in embarrassment. His lips, still forming a gentle curve, touched increasingly sensitive areas, making me flinch repeatedly.
“…Ah, ugh, hmph…!”
When his lips slid down to my testicles, my body convulsed more than ever before. He stuck out his tongue like a cat, lightly licking the round testicles, then gently took them into his mouth, caressing them with the tip of his tongue. I felt completely trapped and helpless.
“Ah, mmm, huh…!”
I scratched the sheets with my fingernails, struggling with the unfamiliar sensation. His tongue, moving like a tickle, brought an almost frighteningly pleasurable sensation. My trembling body moved even more violently when Saheon hyung began licking my shaft.
“Ugh, hmm, ah…! Wait, there, no…!”
Since one of my legs was already draped over his shoulder, Saheon hyung could easily reach my exposed flesh. The moment I anticipated him licking and sucking that sensitive spot, I shook my head.
“It’s dirty, don’t…”
“My bride seems to be quite shy.”
“Hmph, uh… don’t… that…”
“Hmm… As a groom, I can’t do something that my bride finds embarrassing on our wedding night.”
Saheon hyung, without a hint of embarrassment, whispered words that would have made me blush just to say them, and instead of licking my lower regions, he slowly moved up towards my chest. The rustling sound of the hanbok fabric, which I wouldn’t normally hear, was added to the experience. The feel of the fabric against my skin was also stimulating.
“You’re quite red and sensitive for a man.”
“Uh-huh…!”
A tingling current spread through me as he playfully flicked my nipple. I think I was even more sensitive than usual because Saheon hyung had sucked me hard at Chaeheon-hyung’s house not long ago.
“I don’t have to worry about breastfeeding.”
“Hyung, don’t say that, ah, ah!”
When my breast was sucked into his moist mouth, it felt like sparks were flying before my eyes. Even though I bit my lip tightly, trying to suppress the moans escaping, I kept letting out pained sounds.
His tongue played with my nipple, teasingly, then sucked gently, making my hips buck. His warm breath mingled with mine. I was already sensitive, but because I’d been stimulated almost every time we had sex, I felt a pleasure so intense that I was about to cum from just the sucking.
“Ugh, uh-huh…! Ah, hmph…!”
His foreplay was slower, gentler, and more persistent than usual. His tongue persistently rolled my nipple until I involuntarily begged him to stop.
“Stop, hmph, hurry up and put it in…”
Instead of answering, Saheon hyung gently bit my slightly swollen nipple, causing me to cry out involuntarily.
“You’ll get hurt, my bride, if you rush.”
I, who wasn’t really a new bride, glared at Saheon hyung, who was clearly playing a game. His erection was exposed, and the feel of it against my bare skin was anything but ordinary, yet he was acting nonchalant.
Looking down at my rebellious expression, Saheon hyung smiled and pressed his lips to my eyelid. I could feel his lips tracing a gentle curve across my thin skin. The light peck wiped away my defiant gaze.
“Put your arms around my neck.”
I obeyed his low command. The hanbok fabrics rustled loudly as they rubbed together. Saheon hyung reached for the side table and effortlessly squeezed out some gel with one hand.
“This is more bothersome than I thought.”
If we were both naked, he would have gone straight down there, but his hand hesitated because of the wide-spreading sleeves of his robe and the hanbok pants obscuring my view. I quickly wrapped my legs around his waist. Saheon hyung raised an eyebrow and chuckled softly.
Even though I was embarrassed, I was just as eager. Because I had my legs wrapped around his waist, Saheon hyung’s hand wasn’t hindered.
“…Ugh, hmm…”
His long fingers finally entered my quivering interior, filled with anticipation. The feeling of his slippery, gel-covered fingers probing inside me brought a low hum of excitement. My arms, which had been wrapped around his neck, tightened. My nails scratched his neck, but instead of the warmth of his skin, I only felt the rustling of the fabric.
“Were you having naughty thoughts? You’re soaking wet.”
Saheon hyung’s soft voice, like a groom on his wedding night, using polite language, made my face flush. My wetness was due to the gel, and we’d both been aroused by the intense hand-job, but he was fully immersed in the role-play, maintaining a serious expression.
“Uh, uh-huh, yes…”
However, I nodded, my voice barely a whisper. Saheon hyung’s fingers, which had been slowly widening me, paused for a moment. The corner of his lips curled up slightly in satisfaction. He inserted another finger, feigning innocence.
“What were you thinking about?”
“…I wanted to hurry, hurry up…”
“Why did you want to hurry?”
“Hmph, mmm… Ah, ah-ugh… Hyung is too, huh…!”
“Hyung?”
“…Uh, uh-hmm, hus-husband is handsome…”
Saheon hyung’s smile deepened, clearly pleased. Although I wasn’t fully relaxed, he quickly withdrew his fingers.
“Ah…!”
Saheon hyung grabbed his dick, which had been rubbing against my inner thighs, and hastily inserted himself. When his glans, which hadn’t fully softened, penetrated me, I stiffened momentarily.
“…Ha, uh, ah… ugh…”
I wasn’t fully relaxed, but my still-open entrance welcomed the familiar feeling of my lover. I pulled Saheon hyung closer, enduring the shocking sensation. He also held my head, giving me a moment to adjust.
It was the most intimate position we’d ever been in. There didn’t seem to be room for even a sheet of paper between our bodies. The hanbok fabric pricked my skin, and the trapped body heat was intense because we were holding each other so tightly.
However, I was able to endure the increasingly deep penetration, starting from just the glans, and the slow thrusts, thanks to the frantic kisses we shared. Or rather, it’s more accurate to say it didn’t matter.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
