#055
“Does it hurt?”
Jiwoon, who was still biting Yechan’s finger, asked while rolling his eyes up. Yechan’s eyes deepened as he watched his finger caught between Jiwoon’s red lips and teeth.
“A little.”
Yechan recalled the day he had received candy from Jiwoon. That day at Jiwoon’s house, when he had melted passionately along with the candy dissolving in his mouth.
Yechan pushed his index finger into Jiwoon’s mouth. Slurp, Jiwoon swallowed the gathered ice water and raised one eyebrow crookedly.
When the finger swept along his lower gums, Jiwoon slowly closed one eye and opened it. It was a sensual expression.
Yechan’s eyes flashed at the lips that closed in a circle while still biting his index finger. Yechan’s finger swept from inside the molars to under the tongue, then gently climbed up Jiwoon’s tongue root.
At the movement with obvious intent, Jiwoon tensed his tongue. His mouth filled with water from the melting ice.
Jiwoon pondered for a moment. His drunk mind wasn’t working well.
“…It hurts. Please blow on it.”
Just as his dazed mind was being urged, Yechan whined that his bitten finger hurt. Jiwoon chuckled.
Little fox. In an instant, Yechan’s finger climbed up his suddenly relaxed tongue and stirred around inside his mouth.
Jiwoon gulped down the almost completely melted ice along with the water. Yechan’s index finger swept broadly across his soft palate.
“Mm…”
Jiwoon squeezed his eyes shut and raised both hands to grab Yechan’s hand. Then he slowly lifted his drunk eyelids.
Yechan’s eyes looking at him were pitch black, as if he wouldn’t miss a single expression or breath. They were eyes already familiar to Jiwoon. Jiwoon had no choice but to sink into those pitch-black eyes.
Jiwoon sucked on Yechan’s index finger and pulled his head back. Then he stood his tongue at the fingertip.
Yechan’s hand, which had trembled for a moment, eventually spread wide open. Jiwoon, whose eyes had become even more languid, slid his tongue smoothly.
The tongue that went down the index finger was blocked by the tender flesh between the fingers. At the sticky sensation, Yechan bit his tongue. Blood quickly rushed to his lower body.
Haah… Jiwoon, who had stuck out his tongue and licked the tender flesh several times, let out slightly quickened breath. Then he slowly lowered his lips.
The lips that slid down soon stopped at Yechan’s wrist. Jiwoon chewed softly on the inside of the white wrist.
Jiwoon’s eyes gazed steadily at Yechan. Yechan bit his lips and moved his hand. The lips fell away from his wrist, and just as his mouth seemed to open, four fingers filled Jiwoon’s mouth.
Yechan-ah. Fuck, still. Jiwoon closed his eyes. Something in Yechan crumbled at those eyes.
Jiwoon wrapped his tongue around Yechan’s fingers. Yechan poked around inside Jiwoon’s mouth with his fingers. It was a motion somehow reminiscent of fellatio.
You’ve grown a lot. Over Yechan’s face doing things he’d never seen before, memories that had been barely covered until now layered one by one.
At the youthful face that emerged, Jiwoon laughed self-deprecatingly. Everything was fucking awful. The suffering during that time was fucking awful, meeting Seo Yechan again was fucking awful, and… himself doing this unable to endure at this moment was more fucking awful than anything else.
Jiwoon felt despair. Then, perhaps as a reaction to that, an impulse arose to crush everything.
Fucking hell. Jiwoon threw himself into the alcohol that had thoroughly soaked his brain.
“Ah…”
When Jiwoon smiled with hazy eyes, Yechan made a distant sound. He was currently engraving Jiwoon’s white face into his mind.
Tsk, slurp. Saliva dripped continuously from his constantly moving mouth. The thoroughly wet fingers glistened with saliva.
At the strong visual stimulation that made his chest feel sharp, Yechan’s chest visibly rose and fell. His roughened breathing showed no sign of returning to normal. Jiwoon still only looked at him intently with his eyes closed.
“Hyung.”
Yechan pulled his fingers out of Jiwoon’s mouth. The saliva that flowed over Jiwoon’s white chin as he looked at Yechan with his mouth still open glistened in the light.
Yechan, who had been panting, instantly closed the distance. Just before their lips touched, a growling-like voice flowed from Yechan’s mouth.
“I can’t control myself. If you don’t want this, say so now.”
At Yechan’s low voice, from Jiwoon’s heart to his lower abdomen and below tightened with a tingling sensation. Jiwoon glanced down at Yechan’s lower body with vision swaying from the alcohol, then raised his eyes again.
“I can’t wait long for an answer. Since I met hyung again today, I’ve only been thinking about having sex.”
And at that moment, the musty desire that had been coiled inside Jiwoon dyed his brain bright red.
What had been accumulated during these two years instantly swept over Jiwoon’s entire body. His heated brain retrieved a promise he had forgotten and thrust it before Jiwoon’s eyes.
Yechan’s face looking at him was fierce. It was an expression as if he was barely holding back.
Jiwoon, who trembled and closed his eyes before opening them, let his pupils relax. Bright red desire seeped out wetly between his dilated pupils.
His head spun tautly. Now Jiwoon wanted to go crazy instead.
“…It’s a bit late. Will you be a good person?”
For a moment, Yechan was at a loss for words. He squeezed his eyes shut and recalled painful memories before barely managing to spit out an answer.
“Yes. I’ve grown up now.”
Jiwoon, who laughed with a snicker, put his arms around Yechan’s neck. He already knew what words would drive Seo Yechan crazy.
Jiwoon smiled again with hazily relaxed pupils. He met eyes with Yechan and let slip a lewd yet longing address.
“Do it. Have sex with me, oppa.”
Then he pressed his lips to Yechan’s. An explosive thrill ran through Yechan’s entire body.
Yechan, who had widened his eyes for a moment, soon devoured Jiwoon’s lips without even breathing. His breath kept getting blocked. The two stuck out their tongues fully and roughly stirred each other.
Their arbitrarily entangled tongues roamed everywhere inside each other’s mouths. They scratched the roof of the mouth and swept inside. Saliva dripped down their chins.
Ah, mm, ahh… Sounds of unknown origin echoed in both their ears.
Yechan pulled up Jiwoon’s sweatshirt. Jiwoon undid Yechan’s belt buckle.
Yechan shoved his tongue into Jiwoon’s throat while throwing off his bottoms. While Yechan was taking off Jiwoon’s pants, Jiwoon, who had pulled his mouth away, took off his own top.
The two, who had become naked in an instant, frantically mixed tongues again. Yechan, who supported Jiwoon’s waist in his arms, moved while stabbing everywhere inside his mouth with his tongue.
Jiwoon, who had been rubbing tongues while wrapping his arms around the firm neck, collapsed onto the bed in the room. Somehow they were inside the room.
“Mm, ahm…”
Yechan, who climbed on top of Jiwoon, began rubbing their cocks together while kissing. A body much more solid and beautiful than he had imagined was beneath him.
Ahhh! Every time his hand roughly gripped and rubbed their cocks, Jiwoon craned his neck and hugged Yechan tightly while groaning. Like the saliva glistening on their chins, both of theirs were already thoroughly wet, constantly releasing fluid.
Yechan, who had been panting, grabbed Jiwoon’s head and shoved his tongue in again. He wanted to suck. He wanted to lick. He wanted to swallow all of Jiwoon.
“Huk, hah…”
Jiwoon opened his mouth wide. His cock felt like it would burst. Hot friction was added to the sensation of their stomachs and cocks pressing against each other, making his thighs tremble.
Yechan wanted to come quickly. He planned to thoroughly soak Lee Jiwoon today. He would smear his semen all over Jiwoon’s body and make him completely soaked.
“Huck, ahk!”
Rapid breaths mixed with moans kept bursting out from the intense stimulation. Yechan continuously pushed saliva into Jiwoon’s open mouth while continuing to stir with his tongue.
Jiwoon gulped down the saliva while gripping Yechan’s back hard. The bare flesh filling his palms felt strange. At the same time, it was moving. He felt like he might cry.
“Hmm…”
When he felt fingernails touching his back, Yechan sucked inside Jiwoon’s mouth even harder.
Their lips stuck together and Jiwoon’s tongue was sucked into Yechan’s mouth. It was incredibly thrilling. Jiwoon suddenly thought he wanted to enter all the way into Yechan’s stomach.
Yechan, who moved his hands to take off both their socks, frantically rubbed his waist. The two terrifyingly erect cocks kissed stickily and violently while changing angles.
Jiwoon groaned as if he couldn’t stand it and twisted his body. His mouth opened wider with the increasingly intense movements.
“Hah! Ah, hmk…!”
Yechan scratched only Jiwoon’s palate with his tongue tip while moving his lower body as if shoving his cock into his lower abdomen. Their cocks rubbed frantically on top of their stomachs.
Jiwoon’s waist shot up at the movements like rapid thrusting.
“Com, coming! Ah, hak!”
His breath was blocked by the current invading his mind. Jiwoon’s cock, surrendering his body to pleasure, spurted semen. Yechan’s lower abdomen, still stirring his tongue in Jiwoon’s mouth, became wet.
“Krhk!”
Seeing Jiwoon’s hazy pupils, Yechan sucked hard on Jiwoon’s tongue and ejaculated. Thick semen poured from his massive cock. Both their bodies trembled at the muscle movements trying to squeeze out all the remaining semen by tightly contracting not only the lower abdomen but the entire stomach.
“Hah, hah…”
“Huu, hyung.”
Jiwoon’s arms that had been around Yechan’s neck sprawled onto the bed. Yechan stared at Jiwoon’s drowsy eyes, then kissed those eyelids and raised his upper body.
Both their front bodies glistened with semen. Seeing Yechan’s lips curve prettily, Jiwoon smiled with hazy eyes.
“Why are you laughing…”
“What about hyung?”
Jiwoon didn’t answer. Instead, he slowly rolled his eyes and admired Yechan’s snow-white body. As always, there wasn’t a part that wasn’t pretty.
Yechan, who had smeared semen stickily on his palm, swept from Jiwoon’s neck to shoulders, chest and abs with his entire hand in order. Jiwoon trembled at the vivid sensation touching his skin.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
