#Side Story 9
“Ugh…. Ah…. Ah.”
Idam’s upper body arched.
“Ha….”
Taemin also let out a moan. He’d expected the opening to be tight after so long, but the constricting sensation was far stronger than he’d imagined. His glans felt like it was tearing through the inner walls, and a sharp spasm shot through the point of contact with his dick, further stimulating the erotic sensation.
“Idam, just a little, try to relax more.”
Taemin kissed Idam to help him relax. A soft peck sounded, but Idam’s brows furrowed as if he couldn’t bear it.
“Haah…. I… I don’t know….”
“Hurry.”
Taemin wrapped Idam’s legs, which were dangling in the air, around his back. He could feel Idam’s toes wriggling. This fueled the excitement in Taemin’s eyes. Idam writhed, as if the discomfort was unbearable.
“Haah… Haah…. Why is it so big? I… I can’t do it anymore….”
“Try breathing slowly.”
“Your dick is too… too big…. I can’t….”
“Goodness…”
Taemin, as if he couldn’t help it, stimulated Idam’s nipples. Simultaneously, his pale breasts rose in a parabolic arc.
“Hahng!”
With a soft moan, Idam’s opening widened slightly.
“Damn it.”
Seizing the opportunity, Taemin thrust his dick deep inside Idam, slowly and firmly. The inner walls parted like splitting flesh, and with the pounding of his pointed glans, they stretched wide open. Taemin thrust even harder. The inner folds stretched wide, and his dick plunged deep inside. At the same time, Idam’s flat abdomen swelled. It was a moment of perfect union.
“We need to do this more often from now on.”
“Ha… ah.”
“Because my darling is struggling so much.”
Taemin whispered hotly, interlacing his fingers with Idam’s and squeezing them tightly. Their clasped hands felt as one. Soon, Taemin’s dick began to thrust. It had been a while, so he slowly increased the speed. The delicate mucous membrane eagerly enveloped Taemin’s dick, producing more lubricating fluids. A sucking, thrusting sound echoed.
“Hng…. Ah!”
Idam cried out, arching his head back. At the same time, pheromones bloomed like flowers. Taemin felt his mind clouding from the intense sweet scent. He felt his thrusts gradually quickening.
“Ha…. Good. Damn it….”
“Eugh…”
Every time Taemin’s dick plunged inside, Idam’s head was thrown back by the impact, as if Taemin was burrowing into him. And when it withdrew, Idam’s head drooped.
“It’s… strange…. So strange…. Ugh…”
Taemin found Idam’s whimpering adorable, and his dick expanded further. Idam’s pupils dilated like waves.
“Your… dick is too big…. Too big…. I… I’m going to tear.”
Idam’s startled inner walls tightened even more. Taemin’s eyes grew wilder.
“My baby always says that. It’s always the same thing, but it won’t happen.”
Taemin kissed Idam’s cheek. Idam patted Taemin’s back resentfully. Nevertheless, Taemin stubbornly thrusted his hips forcefully. The tip of Taemin’s glans sharpened as it roughly pounded Idam’s inner walls with a thudding rhythm.
“Haah…. Ugh, it’s strange…”
Despite Idam’s discomfort at the blatant sensation, his erect nipples and flushed pink dick told a different story. More than anything, Idam’s pupils were dilated, and clear saliva constantly dripped from his lips. He seemed to have reached his peak. Taemin thrust fiercely, churning Idam’s insides. He simultaneously licked the saliva from Idam’s lips.
“Idam, it’s delicious. Why are you so delicious?”
Taemin whispered tenderly, violently shaking his hips and pelvis. A lewd, slapping sound echoed. In response, Idam’s toes scratched Taemin’s back relentlessly.
The moonlight illuminating the cafe gradually changed. Amidst this, a heated sound echoed.
“Haah…. Ugh…. Haah….”
As the coupling continued, bubbles formed at the point of contact. The sticky sensation intensified. The stimulation caused tears to stream down Idam’s cheeks—a face Taemin adored.
“Ha. Damn it, you’re so damn beautiful.”
He licked and sucked Idam’s tears. The pearly teardrops rolled into his mouth.
It was as if Idam’s entire body had turned into a lump of sugar. Taemin felt like his tongue would melt. Although he disliked sweet things, Idam was exceptionally delicious. He wanted to take everything about Idam into his mouth, suck it, and swallow it.
Fueled by this desire, Taemin grabbed Idam’s waist with both hands, his eyes filled with intense lust. His waist was so slender that his hands completely encircled it with some to spare.
“Ha…. Darling, you need to eat more from now on. Why are you so thin?”
“Haah…. That’s not true…. I…. I’ve eaten a lot recently.”
Considering Idam’s voracious appetite when he’d lost his memory, it was true.
“Still not enough. First, eat plenty of my dick.”
Taemin violently shook his hips again. The wet, thrusting sound continued. Idam’s small toes twitched, rubbing against Taemin’s back.
“Big…. Big. Slippery…. Ugh.”
“Is it good?”
“I don’t know…. Haah…. Haah….”
Idam shook his head back and forth, his chin trembling slightly. Taemin looked down at Idam, who seemed at a loss, a slight smile playing on his lips.
Then, the cafe door opened.
“Huh.”
Idam was dumbfounded, and Taemin looked over in surprise. The kitchen lights flickered on, revealing Sangcheol.
“Uh…. What do we do….”
Idam’s eyes were filled with even more terror. Fortunately, the distance between the kitchen and the sofa was considerable, so if they kept the noise down, Sangcheol might not notice. But Taemin didn’t seem to care, a smile on his lips.
“Then, let’s change positions.”
“Yes…? What…?”
Taemin easily lifted and turned Idam. Their positions reversed while maintaining penetration. Taemin was now lying on the sofa, and Idam was on top of him. Idam was leaning forward, his knees resting on the sofa.
“Su… suddenly like this…. What are you doing…?”
Idam whispered, his face flushed even redder at Sangcheol’s appearance. Moreover, this position always intensified his arousal. Especially, Taemin’s dick, deeply embedded in his belly, felt even larger. It felt like it was tearing through his insides, making a mess of him, and it was hard to suppress his moans. He felt like he wanted to pull out the dick embedded in his stomach.
“Hwit!”
Idam painfully lifted his lower body slightly. Taemin’s dick, which had been embedded inside, was slightly revealed. Thicker than Idam’s forearm, it was bulging with veins, resembling a monstrous form. The mere sight of it made Idam shudder.
Then, Taemin held Idam’s waist and sat him down again. Taemin’s dick, which had been partially withdrawn, plunged deep into Idam’s belly and settled into place.
“Haah…. Take… take it out…. I can’t hold back my sounds.”
“Just enjoy yourself.”
He whispered softly, holding Idam’s waist and moving him up and down.
“Hwit!”
Idam was never able to get used to this position. It felt like a burning inferno was raging inside him.
Idam bit his lip, trying to hold back, mindful of Sangcheol in the kitchen.
But why was it? The stronger the urge to restrain himself, the more Idam felt his body becoming light, as if he had wings on his back. The jolt when Taemin’s dick plunged into him when he sat down, and the sensation of his dick brushing against his inner walls as it withdrew, were both pleasurable.
“Ah!”
As a result, white milk spurted from Idam’s breasts with a hissing sound.
“Ah…”
It was milk that hadn’t come out when he’d lost his memory. It seemed that his bodily functions, which had been dormant due to his mental distress, were returning.
“It’s been a while.”
Taemin slightly raised his upper body and meticulously licked Idam’s breasts.
“Jimin only drank formula for a while. I bet you wanted to suck on your darling’s breasts, but I got there first.”
Taemin licked Idam’s breasts with satisfaction, occasionally nibbling gently with his teeth. It was quite stimulating. It hit Idam’s pleasure points, and he began to move his hips on his own.
“Huh?”
Even Taemin, who had been greedily savoring Idam’s breasts, looked surprised. Sangcheol was in the same room, and he hadn’t expected Idam to react like this.
“My darling is doing well.”
“Haah…. I…. Right now, I’m too…. Ugh…”
“Good?”
Taemin coaxed sweet words from Idam’s mouth. Idam, his eyelids heavy, licked his lips, then mustered his voice.
“Good. Ugh…. I like your dick, mister.”
“Mister?”
Taemin was confused. His memory had returned, so why was he calling him mister?
“Ah, right…. Darling…. I don’t know, ugh!”
Idam couldn’t seem to contain his overwhelming lust, and he began to thrust his hips faster and faster. The sound of his wet flesh rubbing against Taemin’s pubic hair was quite loud. Then, a sound came from the kitchen. The lights went out, and Sangcheol rushed out of the cafe. He must have noticed Idam and Taemin making love.
But Idam, as if Sangcheol’s presence had been erased from his mind,
closed his eyes and wrapped his arms around Taemin’s neck. He kissed him, clumsily inserting his tongue. Their tongues intertwined thickly.
“Ugh…. Chup…. Ugh.”
Taemin was pleased that Idam, usually passive in bed, was being so proactive. He gently stroked Idam’s head. He felt a thrill knowing that he wasn’t the only one who had been longing for Idam; Idam felt the same way.
Just as Idam was about to pull away, Taemin grabbed his cheek and kissed him again. This time, Taemin was the one to thrust his tongue in. It was a skillful and forceful kiss. Idam opened his eyes, momentarily surprised. A hot energy emanated from their locked gazes.
“I love you, darling.”
“Me too…. I love you.”
Idam cautiously responded to Taemin’s confession. Taemin continued whispering his love into Idam’s ear, licking his earlobe and nibbling his ear. Idam felt his earlobe becoming sweetly numb and melting.
“Thank you for coming back to me like this.”
“When did I ever leave?”
Idam’s memory had simply gone back to the past. Idam had always been by Taemin’s side. Taemin simply smiled in response to Idam’s objection.
“So, I’ll give you another gift.”
They had used contraception during their respective heats. They hadn’t thought it was the right time for a second child. But during the time Idam had lost his memory, Taemin had been consumed by deprivation. As a result, a possessive desire to plant his seed in Idam burned within him like a fire.
“What?”
Simultaneously, Idam’s body was turned over again, lying on the sofa. Taemin’s dick grew even larger and thicker. The sensation was so vivid that he could even count the veins. Idam shivered and moaned.
“It hurts…. Ah…. It hurts…”
Idam was overwhelmed by the sensation. His toes trembled. Soon, Taemin’s dick swelled, completely filling Idam’s opening. At the same time, Taemin’s semen gushed out. It was as intense as if it were trying to destroy Idam’s insides.
“Aha… Ugh…. It hurts. Too much. Take… take it out.”
Idam thrashed. But Taemin, soothingly, kissed Idam’s cheeks alternately. Yet, his hands that held Idam down were forceful.
“It’s okay, Idam. Relax your stomach.”
“Haah…. Haah.”
“Breathe slowly.”
“Haah…. Haah….”
Idam struggled to inhale and exhale repeatedly. Taemin’s glans, in the midst of climax, pushed more forcefully against Idam’s inner walls, penetrating past the bending point and delving deep inside. At the same time, Taemin’s hot lips met Idam’s, forcing his tongue in once more. A selfish light glimmered in Taemin’s eyes. He then shook his throbbing dick back and forth.
Suddenly lifting his head, Idam caught sight of a large full moon outside the window. The moonlight, which usually appeared pale, felt warm at this moment. As if granting permission for his second gift.
The two remained entwined until dawn broke.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
