The darkened city didn’t tell me the time. I didn’t know how many hours I’d been clinging to Woo Tae-seon. I couldn’t tell how many thrusts had been repeated. The penetration was still continuing in my already swollen opening.
“Do you prefer it from behind? Or from the front?”
“Haa, now, nngh, stooop…”
“Ah. You like being penetrated while looking at my face.”
I swung limply like a corpse hanging from Woo Tae-seon’s arm. Woo Tae-seon, who was roughly thrusting his dick into my thoroughly loosened hole, bit my nape.
I burst into tears from the stinging pain, and Woo Tae-seon let out a low moan soaked in pleasure. From below, where I thought sensation had already disappeared, a warm temperature spread again. My lower abdomen felt completely swollen. His ejaculation was disgustingly long, even after being repeated several times.
It wasn’t just the fierce thrusting that was merciless. His breathing was also rough.
“Come for me too.”
And his breath reeked of alcohol.
“…I can’t do it anymore.”
Please, I really can’t do it anymore. Looking at Woo Tae-seon who readjusted his hold on me as I shook my head with difficulty, I wished I could just faint right then and there.
It was Woo Tae-seon who had pulled back my drifting consciousness many times. His dick, which had ejaculated just moments ago, had somehow regained its strength, and was once again spreading my opening that seemed so swollen there couldn’t possibly be any more room. While fixing my body in mid-air, the flesh pillar that had been thrusting up relentlessly at a merciless and very fast pace suddenly slipped out completely.
Before the hole that had been filled by his massive dick could close again, the cooled semen fell to the floor with a splat.
“What am I going to do with you when your hole is so lewdly loose.”
* * *
From the kitchen to the living room, and then to Woo Tae-seon’s room. After the sex that was like light teasing and mischief ended, I collapsed on the bed. Maybe that wasn’t the last of it, but in my memory, that was the end.
At some point, I started spending more nights at Woo Tae-seon’s house. I was so exhausted and tired that I couldn’t even open my eyes, let alone get up. There were countless days when I would fall into sleep like I was passing out on the large bed, which was more uncomfortable and unfamiliar to me than a stone floor.
On the days I fell asleep at Woo Tae-seon’s house, I always dreamed. Just like now, only of ordinary days.
On a late spring day when pleasant breezes occasionally blew and tickled my hair, I was looking at the noisy soccer game being played on the field. Just then, a strong wind that didn’t match the cool day blew like mischief. I looked up to see numerous flower petals swirling around, which the wind had picked up as it passed through the wisteria that had been providing shade.
Then one of them softly landed on my lips. I think I might have chuckled at the thin flower petal that slightly tickled me.
Then I opened my eyes wide at the unfamiliar sensation of something brushing over my lips. I wasn’t under the bright wisteria, but in a dark bedroom. Thanks to the soft moonlight coming through the window, I could recognize the long, dense eyelashes that filled my view.
I blinked several times, not fully grasping the situation. Only then did the slightly trembling eyelashes slowly lift, revealing light brown eyes. I made eye contact with soft eyes I had never seen before.
“…!”
The sensation that had parted my lips and awakened me from my dream slipped in stealthily. Along with a faint lingering alcohol scent amid the fresh toothpaste smell.
It gently brushed over my teeth. It was a meticulous movement, as if caressing each one individually. Then it dug a little deeper, wrapping around my stiffened tongue and carefully rubbing it to relieve the tension. Unlike his usual roughness, it was affectionate and sweet.
Like a lover’s kiss…
My senses returned with a jolt at the hand cradling my nape. What is this, what is happening. I couldn’t understand. No, it was difficult to even grasp the situation. My pupils kept dilating at the unbelievable sight.
Woo Tae-seon, with calm eyes fixed on me, continued to mingle his tongue with mine. As I was entwined with him as if being sucked up, I pushed Woo Tae-seon away with all my strength. Only then did he separate from me.
“What, what… are you doing.”
I jumped up and vigorously wiped my lips with my sleeve. I couldn’t easily understand what was happening.
I touched my lips hesitantly while thinking. The dark bedroom. Woo Tae-seon in a robe, lying on the bed with his damp hair disheveled. The blotchy marks left on my naked body that had been lying next to him. The familiar scent of body wash was coming from both him and me.
I learned for the first time that when you’re too shocked, it’s difficult to string words together properly. The more I rolled my eyes, the dizzier I felt. It was also surprising that Woo Tae-seon, whom I thought wouldn’t be pushed away, had withdrawn so willingly.
Even while I couldn’t collect my thoughts in confusion, Woo Tae-seon looked up at me silently. In truth, I was scared. Waiting for his lips to part seemed so long, and I was afraid of what words he would use to make me cry.
Woo Tae-seon pulled me in just as I was. With my forearm caught, I fell onto the soft bed. The hand that had pulled me onto the bed stroked my lower back and drew me in, and before I knew it, I was in Woo Tae-seon’s arms.
Woo Tae-seon fell asleep just like that. I had to listen to his slow heartbeat with my face against his chest. For a very long time when sleep wouldn’t come.
I was confused. I never imagined that I would kiss Woo Tae-seon, that my first kiss would be like this.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
