It wasn’t hard for Min Yugeon to tell whether I liked what was happening or not. With my face contorted in pleasure, my body clinging to him and clenching tightly around his length, there was no way he couldn’t know. Even so, some part of me still recoiled instinctively, wary of the intense pleasure that threatened to wipe my mind blank.
There was no stopping Min Yugeon now—he’d already gone wild at the sight of me.
“Eut, hu, ahng!”
“Huu… Suho, ugh…”
My buttocks were being relentlessly driven against his hips, helpless under the force of his thrusts. He struck the spot deep inside me, the one that made me feel like I was about to come apart, over and over again. A burst of white light seemed to explode behind my eyes. Huup—I grabbed his shoulders, twisting my waist uncontrollably.
His thick, rigid shaft spreading me open sent shockwaves of bizarre, dizzying pleasure through me. Was it supposed to feel like this? My toes curled, my mouth fell open, and even louder moans spilled out—moans I didn’t even know I could make. Embarrassment surged through the haze for a moment as I became aware of the sounds escaping me.
Min Yugeon, never looking away, leaned in with one hand braced beside my head. He bit into my cheek hard enough to leave a mark, then slowly trailed his tongue along my skin before sucking on my parted lips. His tongue pushed roughly into my mouth, kissing me like he was starving for it—as if desire was devouring him faster than he could act.
“Umm…”
I wrapped my arms around his neck, hoping to soothe him, trying to respond to the kiss with a gentler rhythm. But that only seemed to ignite him further. His hips bucked harder, faster.
Sticky, wet sounds filled the room as our sweat-slicked skin collided. The impact grew fiercer with each thrust. My ass should’ve ached from the repeated friction, but I couldn’t feel anything besides the deep stretch of his cock inside me. Shivering, I pounded his back with my fists.
Tssik—a wet noise echoed as he pulled back slightly, then he released my lips.
“What?”
He licked the shell of my ear while still thrusting ferociously into me, which only made me more frustrated.
“You… ugh, ah!”
My vision blurred and trembled. I couldn’t even form words. I shook my head, mouth opening again, but the pleasure surging from deep inside made it impossible to articulate anything coherent.
My hands gripped the innocent bedsheets tightly as I neared climax. Min Yugeon kissed my brow while slamming into me without pause. The sensation of being filled so completely, on the edge of orgasm, was overwhelming. My body thrashed instinctively, trying to push him away, but I couldn’t escape. Min Yugeon pinned me down firmly, unyielding.
He murmured hotly against my ear.
“If you’re close, go ahead and come.”
His hand—not even close to gentle—gripped my cock, stroking in time with his thrusts. The simultaneous stimulation front and back obliterated any thought of restraint. My mind went blank.
My breath hitched. My entire body tensed, and the cock he held in his hand spasmed.
“Ahh…!”
“Khut!”
As I came, my insides clenched around him involuntarily, gripping his shaft with a spasming tightness. His breath turned ragged, trembling from the stimulation.
He throbbed violently inside me, then released with a burst of heat. The sensation of being filled, of his cum spilling into me, was foreign and jarring—enough to make goosebumps ripple down my skin.
“Haaah…” Min Yugeon let out a deep, satisfied breath, but still rocked his hips, grinding deeper even after finishing. As if trying to bury himself inside me, leave his mark wherever he could. Limp beneath him, my trembling body twitched uncontrollably. I looked up, meeting his gaze—still glazed with lust. His face was flushed with both satisfaction and lingering hunger.
I had never imagined Min Yugeon could make a face like that.
“…You look unbelievably lewd right now, Seo Suho.”
He curled his lips into a smirk as he looked down at me. Struggling to catch my breath, I narrowed my eyes at him. Who did he think he was to say that?
“Did it hurt a lot?”
He finally stopped moving and slowly raised his upper body. Beads of sweat trickled between his defined muscles. His flushed face, slick skin, and muscular frame radiated raw sensuality. My body was just as drenched.
“You looked like you were in pain.”
Now that my chest had stopped heaving quite so violently, I managed to snap back.
“Then why didn’t you listen when I told you to stop?”
“Hm?”
“Don’t play dumb. You knew I was trying to stop you.”
At my accusation, Min Yugeon gave a sheepish smile, as if he’d just been caught red-handed.
“Because… you looked like you were enjoying it.”
“….”
He wasn’t wrong. That shut me up. My eyes dropped to my belly, sticky with semen. My release was smeared all over the outside, and Min Yugeon’s was still inside me, making a mess of my insides.
Now that I think about it, we only used condoms when it was just hands. We hadn’t used one during the actual sex. …Maybe that was why it felt so much better. Because I could feel all of Min Yugeon.
Of course, what felt good felt good, and what was over was over.
“…Now pull out.”
In a voice drained of strength, I threw out the words and propped myself up on my elbow. But before I could even shift away, Min Yugeon grabbed my waist.
“…! Huu!”
By the time I realized what was happening, he had already lifted me and settled me on top of him. Shocked by the sudden change in position, I froze, wide-eyed, clutching at his chest as my body trembled.
As if he’d expected my reaction, Min Yugeon tilted my upper body slightly and pulled his cock out halfway.
“What are you doing? Let me go.”
Still irritated, I struck the hand holding me in place. But Min Yugeon merely smiled as if amused, brushing his thumb lightly across my skin. That small touch made my oversensitive body twitch. To make things worse, I could feel his cum, still warm inside me, threatening to spill out—but it didn’t. The entrance was still blocked.
“Your body’s usually cold,” he said in a husky tone, “but right here… it’s blazing hot.”
He pressed his arms around me and thrust his hips lightly, stirring the slick heat inside. His movement made it all too clear what he meant. Hng—a strained moan escaped before I could hold it back. I bit down hard on my lower lip. The sensation of being filled in this seated position was different. Sharper. Deeper. Even with just part of him inside, it was already overwhelming. I couldn’t imagine how it would feel if he pushed in all the way.
It was clear Min Yugeon had no intention of pulling out. In fact, he seemed to be suggesting the opposite. His cock kept nudging and shifting inside me, and before I knew it, my lower body tensed in anticipation. Min Yugeon furrowed his straight brows, letting out a low, growling breath.
His smoldering brown eyes locked with mine.
“Just one more time, Suho.”
“….”
“Is that a no?”
He leaned his forehead against my shoulder, murmuring softly, almost childishly, and I found myself hesitating. The words to refuse didn’t come out right away. I couldn’t deny the rising pleasure tugging at me again.
But if we went another round like this… I’d be completely drained tomorrow. I might not even be able to get out of bed. And sure, it was a holiday, but still…
While I was lost in thought, Min Yugeon lifted his head and pressed a gentle kiss to my lips. I blinked, caught off guard, staring at the face now so close to mine. The way he looked at me—how tenderly he nibbled on my lips—felt like he was pleading with all his heart. His arousal, already fully hard again, throbbed between my thighs, splitting me open from beneath.
I lowered my gaze. I still had the strength… so it wasn’t impossible.
As I parted my lips slightly, Min Yugeon, who had started to press in again, hesitated. For a second, he seemed unsure—unsure if what I’d just done meant yes.
“…Do it.”
I said it clearly, turning my head away as I spoke—partly to give him confidence, partly because it was too embarrassing to meet his eyes.
What was going through his mind as he watched me turn away like that? He didn’t speak. Instead, his hands tightened around my waist, gripping me firmly as though to leave a mark.
“I’m going in,” he said, his voice raw, cracking oddly.
I thought I was ready—but instinctively, my arms wrapped tightly around his neck. Had I ever clung to Min Yugeon like this before? A flush crept up my neck, a cocktail of embarrassment and comfort flaring in my chest. His hot breath fanned against my collarbone.
Then, with one rough pull, he forced my hips downward.
“…!”
Heup—I gasped and leaned back quickly.
Min Yugeon slid the rest of the way in, driving deep until the tip pressed against places fingers could never reach. I’d expected it to go deeper than in any other position, but not this deep… I couldn’t even see it, but somehow, I knew where it was touching.
Though my mind stayed relatively composed, my body couldn’t handle the shock. I trembled violently as my thoughts lagged behind the raw, visceral sensation of being completely filled. And then it hit me.
Min Yugeon was holding me.
And our bare chests were slick with the thin sheen of release I had just spilled.
