Even though it wasn’t the first time, the moment of joining was always overwhelming. Though Yeonwoo knew he couldn’t move when his lips were devoured by Ho Munbeom, he still tried to back away, squirming his body. But Ho Munbeom was already on top of him in an already narrow space. With the pushing of his hips, Yeonwoo’s thighs spread wider.
The slender legs extending from both sides of his firm waist trembled a few times before wrapping around his waist with difficulty. Seeming to realize that pushing away was useless, Yeonwoo clung to him instead. Ho Munbeom firmly embraced Yeonwoo’s body and thrust his hips deeply.
The narrow inner walls gripped his dick as if to wring it out. Even while knowing that Yeonwoo was struggling from the labored breath escaping between their pressed lips, he couldn’t withdraw his body. Ho Munbeom drove into Yeonwoo’s depths with his full weight.
After finally pushing his dick all the way to the base, Ho Munbeom couldn’t move for a moment. By this point, his breathing had also become ragged, and he released Yeonwoo’s lips that he had been holding onto.
“…Ah!”
After having held his breath the entire time, Yeonwoo exhaled roughly, his shoulders trembling, before breaking into a sob with a “huk.” Seeing the tears seeping through his tightly closed eyelids, Ho Munbeom lowered his head without hesitation. He stuck out his tongue, licking Yeonwoo’s face with a sticky sensation while moving his hips.
“Ah, ahh, hng…”
As the deeply embedded dick withdrew, Yeonwoo tightened his lower abdomen and let out a pained sound. Ho Munbeom kept his lips against Yeonwoo’s warm, soft cheek and whispered.
“It’s okay.”
As he whispered that it would feel good soon, his pheromones grew stronger.
The familiar pheromones seeping through his skin now felt only sweet. Opening his eyes with difficulty, Yeonwoo looked up at Ho Munbeom gazing down at him and panted. Seeing the small tongue visible between parted lips, Ho Munbeom couldn’t resist and kissed him again. Instead of sucking intensely like before, he lightly pressed his lips against Yeonwoo’s repeatedly with small smacking sounds.
As the hip movements began, Yeonwoo threw his head back and let out thin moans of “Ah, ah.” The sound was pleasing to hear. Thinking it was an enchanting sound, Ho Munbeom lightly scraped his teeth against Yeonwoo’s exposed white neck while thrusting his hips.
For having pushed his entire length in at once, the act itself wasn’t rough. As he repeated shallow thrusts, inserting only halfway before pulling out, Yeonwoo seemed to adapt, his breathing becoming more stable. But as sweet gasps mixed in, Ho Munbeom put more weight into his movements.
“…mmng.”
Yeonwoo made a small pained sound as if suffocating. Finding his small moving Adam’s apple cute, Ho Munbeom stuck out his tongue. After licking his neck a few times and biting with his lips, Yeonwoo’s breathing quickened. As the inner walls gripping his dick contracted, Ho Munbeom moved up the neck and pressed his lips to Yeonwoo’s cheek.
In the soft light inside the vehicle, he could see Yeonwoo panting with his eyes half-open. The moment he saw that small, white face, Ho Munbeom couldn’t suppress the rising pleasure. His heart beating fast, he embraced Yeonwoo and raised their bodies.
“Hwah…!”
Yeonwoo, who had been struggling, clung to him.
Ho Munbeom naturally wrapped his arms around Yeonwoo, who was embracing his neck, and shifted positions. Yeonwoo, who somehow ended up straddling him with legs spread, trembled his eyes in surprise. He tried to get up by grabbing Ho Munbeom’s shoulders, but his waist was caught and pulled down.
“Kk, hng…!”
The already deep insertion became even more intense.
As Yeonwoo tried to withdraw his body while making pained sounds, Ho Munbeom firmly held his waist and the back of his neck, pulling him closer. Then, using just his hip strength, he bounced Yeonwoo.
“Ah, ah, aah…!”
With each bounce, the deeply inserted dick probed his insides.
He wasn’t fully withdrawing to the tip before thrusting back hard enough to make the whole body vibrate, but somehow this was more difficult. Was it because of the arms holding him so tightly he could barely breathe? Or was it because of the pheromones filling the enclosed space to a suffocating degree?
Yeonwoo, who had been continuously shaken up and down with more skin contact with Ho Munbeom than before, made a startled sound “hik” and trembled all over. As his spread legs tried to close, Ho Munbeom bit Yeonwoo’s small ear, gnawing on it.
“Did you already come?”
“…hic.”
Unlike Ho Munbeom’s dick, which showed no sign of climaxing, Yeonwoo had already ejaculated.
Every spot felt good as the large, hard alpha dick dug deep into his inner walls, stabbing his insides as if to bruise them. Eventually, everywhere became sensitive as if all those places had become erogenous zones.
Still not used to his body changing like that, Yeonwoo couldn’t hold back his tears. At the tears, different from before, which he tried to hold back with difficulty, Ho Munbeom pulled his head back.
Like Yeonwoo, his face was flushed, his hair disheveled, and his eyes, unlike usual, were deeply immersed. Seeing Yeonwoo biting his lip, trying not to cry in confusion under that gaze, Ho Munbeom’s mouth corner lifted. With his mouth corner lifted longer than ever, he whispered in a low voice.
“Why are you crying?”
“…”
“We’re doing this to come, after all.”
It was a whisper that pushed away the sadness that rose more the more he tried to suppress it. Blinking rapidly, Yeonwoo looked at Ho Munbeom in surprise.
He pressed his lips to the tears streaming down Yeonwoo’s cheeks. After biting Yeonwoo’s cheek gently with his teeth and releasing it, he whispered.
“You can come as many times as you want. I like that.”
He hadn’t realized it before, but it wasn’t bad.
The way Yeonwoo’s ejaculation stuck thickly to his chest and stomach, the way it spread more and more over his body as they continued to fuck, the way the air gradually became humid as their sweat mixed, the way their pheromones blended, dyeing his mind with pleasure as if it were being pickled completely.
Why had he held back from something so good all this time?
Ho Munbeom sucked on Yeonwoo’s lips, feeling the breath escaping between them, his Adam’s apple bobbing greatly. Even though he couldn’t actually swallow Yeonwoo’s breath, he ended up doing so.
After sucking on Yeonwoo’s lips a few more times, he slowly released the body he had been holding tightly enough to suffocate. As the touching skin separated, air seeped in between. Though the heated air wasn’t that cold, Yeonwoo, feeling a chill, hunched his shoulders.
At that, Ho Munbeom changed positions again as if to wrap around Yeonwoo’s body.
As the deeply embedded dick pulled out, Yeonwoo, making a pained sound “ah,” blinked rapidly. Throughout all this, even as positions changed, the man remained in his sight.
Laid back on the seat again, Yeonwoo felt large hands digging in as he spread his legs as if it were natural. Ho Munbeom grabbed Yeonwoo’s still erect dick despite having already ejaculated, then released it and moved his hand lower. He caressed the wetly soaked perineum teasingly, then touched the slightly opened hole that had been holding his dick until just moments ago.
After delicately rubbing the top with his fingertips, he deeply inserted his finger.
“…ngh.”
Though Yeonwoo flinched in surprise, Ho Munbeom inserted his hand deeper. Without realizing it, as four fingers repeatedly went in deep and out, Yeonwoo’s gaze wavered in confusion.
“It’s really tight here.”
Even at the question that seemed to ask if he knew, Yeonwoo couldn’t answer. He just felt embarrassed and strange, trying to close his legs, but couldn’t even do that because Ho Munbeom inserted his fingers deeper.
The inner walls that were rubbed or touched by the fingers ached. As he probed more and more strongly with his hand, Yeonwoo’s breathing quickened, and soon he whispered, “Stop,” in a voice tinged with tears.
“Yes.”
At that, Ho Munbeom’s fingers withdrew, and he examined the sticky fluids covering that area.
“…”
It was strange to see the man quietly looking at his own hand. While wondering why he was doing that, Ho Munbeom’s tongue licked those fingers lengthily.
“What…!”
Though Yeonwoo tried to exclaim, asking what he was doing, his voice wouldn’t come out properly. As he hurriedly tried to get up and pull down Ho Munbeom’s hand, before he could, Ho Munbeom grabbed Yeonwoo’s thighs and lifted them up.
Yeonwoo’s flexible body folded almost in half, lifting his buttocks upward. Without time to be surprised by his knees folded close enough to touch his shoulders, Yeonwoo saw Ho Munbeom looking down at his private area.
Yeonwoo’s face instantly flushed, and he shook his head. Between gritted teeth, a sob broke out with a “hic,” and a powerless murmur not to do that leaked out.
Though he said that, Yeonwoo seemed to know Ho Munbeom’s next action. And he did what Yeonwoo vaguely anticipated. The alpha’s extended tongue touched the hole that had become wet with fluids.
“…I don’t want this!”
Faced with an unbelievable act, Yeonwoo felt Ho Munbeom’s tongue prying apart his hole and digging deeper inside, and tightly closed his eyes. He had meant to not look, but this only made his senses more sensitive.
Firmly holding his thighs to spread his legs wider, the tongue dug even deeper. Feeling the high bridge of the nose touching his perineum and the hot breath spreading around his hole, Yeonwoo couldn’t hold back and burst into tears.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
