Even between people with a long history, there remained a sliver of propriety, an invisible line they wouldn’t cross. But the pleasure was so intense, it made them forget every last bit of it. Min Yugeon and Seo Suho were entangled in raw, primal reactions.
“Hnng, ah!”
“Haa…”
Seo Suho’s body was bent nearly in half, and Min Yugeon, who was thrusting his cock into him, had long since lost the clarity in his eyes. Urgently, Min Yugeon pried open Seo Suho’s mouth and dove in to explore.
Even while being pounded into from below, Seo Suho instinctively wrapped his tongue around Min Yugeon’s and sucked on it. Min Yugeon knew that if he raised his upper body, Seo Suho wouldn’t be so painfully folded beneath him—but he couldn’t pull away. The rare, eager response had him completely captivated.
At the peak of his arousal, Min Yugeon grabbed Seo Suho’s ass like he was about to tear it apart and began slamming his hips wildly. The speed was so intense that all Seo Suho could do was gag and moan around his own mouthful, unable to do anything but receive it.
“Mmm…!”
Suddenly, Seo Suho bit Min Yugeon’s tongue and jerked violently. A pale stream of fluid spilled from his twitching cock. He had already come several times, so the amount wasn’t much. The semen lightly splashed against his abdomen and then dropped with soft plops onto the bed.
Yet Min Yugeon didn’t stop thrusting, and Seo Suho had no choice but to keep bouncing with him, his body trembling toward another climax.
“Mmph! Ha…”
Finally breaking the kiss, Seo Suho gasped for breath. The deeply buried cock, relentlessly stimulating his oversensitive insides, sent shivers of near-painful pleasure through him.
“Ah, I just… came… ahhn!”
“Haa… ngh, Suho…”
Min Yugeon called out to him in a voice soaked in ecstasy. He licked along Suho’s flushed cheeks as if savoring sweetness, bracing himself on the bed with his elbows as he focused on the tight space he was still exploring.
His cock, rock hard and glistening, repeatedly appeared between Seo Suho’s cheeks only to disappear again. Wet and slippery, his balls slapped against Seo Suho’s ass with loud smacks.
Unable to handle the overwhelming pleasure, Seo Suho threw his head back. Min Yugeon groaned through clenched teeth, his face lowered.
“Nngh, fuck!”
His last thrusts were almost punishing, each one sending ripples through his tightly packed back muscles. The sound of Min Yugeon’s breath and low groans by his ear, the relentless pounding in his guts—Seo Suho felt dizzy with it all.
Thud. Min Yugeon buried himself deep and stopped moving.
“Ah…!”
Heat surged into him as Min Yugeon released inside. Seo Suho clutched the edge of the damp pillow and dropped his hand to press against Min Yugeon’s chest. His legs shivered as if seizing.
Min Yugeon’s lower body, still locked flush against Seo Suho’s, twitched as he tried to bury his release as deep as possible. Beads of sweat, warmed by his feverish body, rolled down his neck.
Filling Seo Suho with his cum was a kind of rapture that could have made him lose his mind. His pure love for Seo Suho and his filthy, unspeakable desire to mark him, to ruin him—both were completely satisfied.
Finally exhaling like something had burst, Min Yugeon gazed at Seo Suho’s tear-streaked, sweat-drenched face with obsessive eyes. Seo Suho, too, stared blankly at Min Yugeon’s panting face, hovering just in front of him.
“…”
“Ngh… Suho?”
Suddenly, Seo Suho pushed Min Yugeon’s torso away. Though he hadn’t fully come yet, Min Yugeon flinched and then carefully lowered Seo Suho’s legs from his shoulders. He was just lucid enough now.
Min Yugeon lay back as Seo Suho intended. His heart pounded as he looked up at Suho, who straddled him.
“Haa!”
His eyes widened. Seo Suho, still catching his breath, began to move his hips.
“…I want to come.”
His flushed face spoke volumes. There was tension in his cock, still hard. The pleasure that Min Yugeon had stirred up inside him had been left unresolved when the thrusting stopped, and it was agony.
Seo Suho braced his hands on Min Yugeon’s rock-hard abs and thighs, lifting and dropping his hips just slightly. He couldn’t bring himself to fully take all of it, so he moved with the base still outside. But Min Yugeon’s girth and length were enough to reach where they needed to even like this. Shivers of pleasure climbed up his spine, and Seo Suho exhaled with a soft moan, his eyes crinkling at the edges.
“Hngh… ah…”
Slick with lube and leftover cum, the cock slid in and out of the hole that clung tightly to its shape, making wet squelching sounds. Seo Suho’s body, doing its best to hold him in completely, seemed to beg for more cum. Min Yugeon sucked in a breath as the freshly emptied insides squeezed around him.
Seo Suho, using him like a sex toy. The awkward, unpracticed movements only made it hotter. Min Yugeon thought his heart might actually burst. Or maybe his brain would melt from the heat. His fingertips trembled from the overwhelming arousal.
He looked up with shaking eyes. Every part of Seo Suho—his sweat-drenched hair clinging to his cheeks and neck, the moans escaping from between parted lips, his closed eyes—was intoxicatingly erotic. But more than anything, what drove Min Yugeon insane was the faint outline of his cock showing through Seo Suho’s flat stomach.
“Kh, mmph.”
Suddenly, Min Yugeon felt an unfamiliar sensation. He had just climaxed, so it couldn’t be another ejaculation—but a sharp jolt ran through his head as goosebumps of strange pleasure prickled across his entire body. If this continued, he might… No, wait—was this really the feeling of release?
…It felt more like the urge to pee.
Alarmed by the sudden wave of panic, Min Yugeon hastily reached out and grabbed Seo Suho’s waist.
“Su, Suho-ya. Kk—wait, just a sec!”
“…!”
But it was already too late.
“Ahk!”
Seo Suho froze mid-motion, eyes going wide as he felt something shooting inside him.
“Ah… ah…!”
What pounded against his insides wasn’t thick or heavy like semen—it was thinner, and there was too much of it. As several spurts poured into him, Seo Suho’s lips slowly parted. A tingling shock spread from deep inside, a feeling he had never experienced before. His mind went completely blank, to the point that he didn’t even register that he had just climaxed.
Min Yugeon wasn’t any more coherent. His unfocused eyes flickered as he swallowed down shallow breaths, tightening his grip on Seo Suho’s body.
“Haa… h-heugh.”
His thoughts cut off and came crashing back.
Barely catching his breath, Min Yugeon scrambled to raise his upper body. Seo Suho, trembling and arched with strain, looked like he would’ve collapsed backward if Min Yugeon hadn’t been holding onto him.
“Suho-ya! Are you okay?”
Panting with concern, Min Yugeon raised a hand to Seo Suho’s cheek, his voice shaking with guilt.
“I’m sorry. I… I think I lost it.”
“…”
Seo Suho blinked up at him, wet lashes trembling. He must have been startled too by what had just happened, but seeing Min Yugeon flustered and overwhelmed purely out of worry for him gradually brought his own emotions back under control.
“Ah.”
Realizing this wasn’t the time to stand around, Min Yugeon quickly tried to pull out from inside him—but Seo Suho’s hand shot out and grabbed him.
“Don’t. Don’t pull out here.”
“Huh, wha—?”
“…The whole bed’ll get soaked.”
“Ah!”
Min Yugeon’s face instantly flushed scarlet.
“R-right… of course.”
His fumbling words, like a broken machine, made him seem strangely innocent—such a contrast to how fiercely he had been thrusting earlier. Seo Suho stared at him through heavy-lidded eyes.
…But really, wasn’t this my fault to begin with? He quietly reflected. If he hadn’t lost control and pushed Min Yugeon like that, none of this would’ve happened.
Holding onto Seo Suho, Min Yugeon carefully stepped down from the bed and carried him toward the bathroom. As the lingering sensation in his belly jostled with each movement, Seo Suho clenched Min Yugeon’s shoulder.
“Ngh…!”
“I’ll walk slow.”
Flustered, Min Yugeon moved cautiously. Even so, liquid leaked from where they were still joined, trailing down between Seo Suho’s thighs. The soft, wet plop, plop of something hitting the floor wasn’t something either of them could ignore.
Silence settled between them, heavy and awkward.
Once inside the bathroom, Min Yugeon stepped into the tub and turned Seo Suho around. Now both facing the same direction, Seo Suho leaned forward against the edge of the bathtub. Looking down at his back—still untouched and pale—Min Yugeon swallowed hard.
“I’ll pull out now, Suho-ya.”
“…Okay.”
Perhaps it was embarrassment catching up at last—Seo Suho’s ears turned bright red as he gripped the edge tightly. Min Yugeon leaned in and lightly kissed the back of his neck.
“Nngh…!”
“Haa…”
His cock, soaked in every imaginable fluid, began to slide out of the place that had been holding it so snugly. As it inevitably rubbed against the walls on the way out, Seo Suho tensed up, jaw clenched. He knew all too well—if that hole loosened completely now, the state of the bathtub would be a disaster.
Finally, with a wet, squelching sound, Min Yugeon’s cock slipped all the way out. The now-empty hole spasmed, and cloudy liquid poured out in chaotic gushes.
