#074
I have no idea what I was thinking when I booked this room. Hwi-kyung entered the hotel room in a daze. Before the door could even close properly, a persistent kiss followed.
“Wait, ugh, just a moment…”
There was no time to say anything. Gyo-ha held Hwi-kyung’s waist with one arm to keep him from falling, and effortlessly removed his suit jacket with the other. Hwi-kyung almost blurted out, ‘You whore…’ at how skilled he was.
When the other person is this skilled, it’s hard not to feel competitive. Hwi-kyung didn’t back down and loosened Gyo-ha’s tie. Ever since Hwi-kyung told him that the blue tie suited him well last time, Gyo-ha had often worn ties with a bluish tint.
Hwi-kyung’s slender fingers burrowed through the loose knot. With a light tug, the tie easily came undone. He fumbled with the shirt buttons, undoing one or two, before he was pushed by Gyo-ha and half-lying on the bed.
He sparsely uttered words to stop for a moment, but Gyo-ha didn’t seem to have any intention of stopping. Since Hwi-kyung was the one who rubbed his lips against someone who had been patiently holding back, Hwi-kyung didn’t actively stop Gyo-ha from taking off his clothes.
However, when a hand with a higher-than-average body temperature finally burrowed inside his pants, he couldn’t help but tense up. Every time his fingertips brushed against the exposed skin, his back straightened up in tension.
“Hwi-kyung-ssi…”
“Yes.”
“It shows that you’re a virgin…”
Unlike Hwi-kyung, who stubbornly didn’t utter the word ‘whore,’ Gyo-ha finally brought up the virgin thing. The underlying meaning was that Jung Hwi-kyung, who was flustered and didn’t know where to put his hands, was incredibly hot, but Hwi-kyung heard it as, ‘What have you been doing all these years?’
“…Are you dissatisfied?”
“No. I like it.”
“……”
“Really. In that sense, can I suck you?”
“Huh?”
“I thought I’d get kicked if I started sucking your dick without asking for permission.”
Before he knew it, Hwi-kyung’s suit pants were down to his knees. A hand that had suddenly entered his briefs gripped Hwi-kyung’s lower body, half-removing his underwear.
Except for the handjob Gyo-ha gave him in the car, Hwi-kyung had no sexual experience. Sexual desire only arises when you have the energy. During his numerous regressions, Jung Hwi-kyung only slept like a corpse after work. Or he just listened to online lectures like a self-improvement maniac.
So, even though he was not just a twenty-seven-year-old, but a twenty-seven-year-old who had regressed fourteen times, he couldn’t help but be greatly shaken by the word ‘suck.’
“Why would you suck that?”
“To make you feel good?”
“No, you can’t.”
“Can’t I suck other places either?”
“Absolutely not.”
Jung Hwi-kyung still had reason. Of course, he knew that oral sex had existed since before the establishment of human civilization… but it was still too early of a stimulus for him.
Gyo-ha looked at the horrified Hwi-kyung and thought, ‘Wow, he’s a virgin…’ But due to the artificial intelligence created by graduate school, he didn’t utter those words. Instead, he lightly rubbed his lips on Hwi-kyung’s chin or the bridge of his nose as if to soothe him.
“Ah, ugh…”
Hwi-kyung, who had only half his clothes off, was now being pinned down by Gyo-ha, not even knowing what he looked like, and only letting out muffled moans.
As he pressed down with his weight and grabbed and shook the dick with his hand, a reddish heat flushed across Hwi-kyung’s pale face. The excited dick, stimulated by external stimuli, bobbed back and forth, slowly dripping clear fluid.
Whether it was because he had no experience and was weak to stimulation, or whether he was just born with a body that felt things easily. When Gyo-ha, who had only been lightly kissing above his neck, buried his face in his neck and began to nibble, Hwi-kyung’s hand wrapped around Gyo-ha’s hair.
Sucking and biting the dry skin like this elicited a better reaction than directly grabbing and shaking the dick with his hand. Maybe he’ll be able to feel things even better in the future. In Gyo-ha’s view, Hwi-kyung had a pretty sensitive body.
Even though Jung Hwi-kyung hadn’t promised to sleep with him again, Gyo-ha was already thinking about the future. Next time, I’ll have to coax him into sucking me off, front and back… It didn’t seem like Hwi-kyung would ever suck his dick, even if he died and came back to life.
When he rubbed the tip of his thumb hard against the glans, from which clear fluid was trickling out, Hwi-kyung’s upper body tilted forward at once.
“Too, huh, ugh… painful…”
“Does it hurt?”
Hwi-kyung’s dick was standing straight up, so taut that it wouldn’t be strange if he came at any moment. Gyo-ha took out his own and began to rub it together with Hwi-kyung’s. Hwi-kyung’s dick, which had been constantly stimulated and turned red, released a burst of milky white fluid without even being rubbed against the other shaft a few times.
“It doesn’t seem like it hurts, it seems like it feels good…”
Before he could even argue that it wasn’t, his mouth was blocked again. His tongue invaded before his lips, wrapping around his tongue root and sucking it wetly. Hwi-kyung barely stretched out his arms and hugged Gyo-ha’s neck to avoid forgetting how to breathe.
As if their bodies had become grafted together and acted as a catalyst, the kiss became more and more explicit. It wasn’t just the top, but also the hand holding the bottom. Despite having just come, Hwi-kyung’s dick was half-hard again. It was because of Gyo-ha, who was stubbornly grabbing and shaking it along with his own.
Saliva that he couldn’t swallow leaked out of his parted lips. Unlike Hwi-kyung, who was completely out of his mind, Gyo-ha leisurely squeezed gel onto his hand.
“It’s not cold, is it?”
“Yes, but… are you really going to put it in?”
“I can’t put it in fake, can I?”
“……”
“I’ll make it not hurt. I’m good at it.”
“That’s, ugh, not…”
The gel that had melted due to body temperature was lukewarm rather than cold. Hwi-kyung couldn’t react properly until Gyo-ha’s gel-soaked hand spread his buttocks apart.
He had never used the front before, but now he was about to have the back opened up, so it wasn’t easy to maintain his sanity. Hwi-kyung reflexively struggled, but it was difficult to move because Gyo-ha was pressing down with his weight.
When a thick-knuckled finger forced its way into the parted hole, Hwi-kyung’s body, which had been softened by the aftermath of the ejaculation, tensed up again.
“I think my hand is going to get cut off.”
“Ugh, ah, this… uncomfortable, sob, it’s uncomfortable…”
“That’s because you’re tensing up so much. Don’t bring your legs together…”
The arm that had been wrapped around his neck slowly rose and grabbed Gyo-ha’s hair. Ah! How can I not tense up! You try getting fucked! Physiological tears welled up in Hwi-kyung’s eyes.
Regardless, Gyo-ha diligently increased the number of fingers, stimulating the entrance. Even the hole, which was tightly closed and had no room for more, was stubbornly rummaged through, and he was able to push in up to three fingers.
Every time he forced his knuckles in because of the gel, a squelching sound leaked out. Hwi-kyung’s toes trembled. Gyo-ha poked at the bumpy inner wall without making a sound, even though Hwi-kyung’s hand, which was holding his hair, was tightening.
When he stubbornly stimulated the spot where his fingertips caught, Hwi-kyung’s taut back twitched. The hand that had been gripping Gyo-ha’s hair lost its strength and spun in vain.
“Does it still just feel uncomfortable?”
Hwi-kyung couldn’t answer Gyo-ha’s kind question. He felt too strange. Aside from the aching inside his stomach, his dick, which he hadn’t even touched, was hard again.
It wasn’t his dick, it was just being stimulated by a hand, but every time it was poked deep inside, he got goosebumps from the subtle sensation. On top of that, he was afraid that strange sounds would come out.
“No answer…”
The hand that had been rummaging inside so that he couldn’t answer slowly moved out. Hwi-kyung reflexively pulled his body back. It was obvious what would come next since the hand had left.
I shouldn’t have kissed him in the parking lot. Only now did he have such regrets. It was true that he liked Gyo-ha, but the pleasure became difficult to handle like pain when it exceeded a certain level. When he twisted his body and buried his face in the pillow, Gyo-ha kindly asked if he was okay.
“I’m not okay.”
“I’m doing it really slowly… why aren’t you okay.”
“You get fucked…”
“I’m fucking you because Hwi-kyung-ssi is a virgin.”
“Next time, ugh, heuh… like I’ll let you fuck me…”
“So you’re thinking of doing well with me next time too.”
Of course, Lee Gyo-ha was planning to push his dick into the hole he had worked so hard to loosen, whether Jung Hwi-kyung was okay or not. It was clear that there would be no next time if he backed down here. It’s said that a ghost who dies after eating looks good, so if he was going to get beaten by Jung Hwi-kyung later anyway, it was better to be a ghost who died after fucking.
The inside of the hole was red and swollen because he had forcibly pushed his fingers in and poked around. Gyo-ha pushed his arm under Hwi-kyung’s waist, who was half-lying down, and made Hwi-kyung lie down completely.
Doggy style goes in better than missionary, right? If Hwi-kyung knew, he would have cursed him as a whore. But putting it in like this was also good for Hwi-kyung, who was a virgin.
“Sob, ah… ah, it hurts…”
“It’s okay. I won’t put it all in…”
Anyway, it was obvious that he wouldn’t be able to put it all in the first time. Gyo-ha pretended to be considerate of Hwi-kyung and wrapped his arms around his abdomen, holding him up so that he could lift his waist.
When he spread the hole with his hand and pushed it in from the end, the tight inside clamped down on his glans. Due to the reflexive tightening force, Gyo-ha also had to feel the sensation that his dick was about to be cut off.
“Hwi-kyung-ssi… I, ugh… I think my dick is going to get cut off…”
“Get cut off…”
Saying to relax didn’t help at all. He hadn’t even put in half of it, but it was already difficult to push it in further. Even this much was a lot for the first time.
Gyo-ha retreated the part he had inserted with a positive mindset of poking even the shallow parts. When he slammed the slightly opened inside again, Hwi-kyung’s body was pushed forward.
“It hurts, sob, ah! It hurts, ugh, ugh…”
Hwi-kyung wanted to shout at Gyo-ha, ‘It hurts, you son of a bitch!’ but his face was buried in the pillow, and only muffled moans flowed out. It wasn’t easy to open his mouth when his dick had filled the spot stimulated by his hand.
Panting breaths tickled his ears. Hwi-kyung stopped breathing in between because even the sound of his own breathing bothered him. However, every time he stopped breathing, Gyo-ha pushed up from below and slowly forced his dick in, so the breath he had been holding back became a moan and leaked out.
