#49
Taeseong rubbed his lips against Bonoh’s neck and bit him like pinching with his lips without baring his teeth. The bare flesh of his buttocks was kneaded with strong pressure. Feeling like his legs might give out, Bonoh leaned his body against Taeseong.
He could feel the texture of the shirt Taeseong was wearing against his back. Every time he moved, his back was scratched by the shirt buttons. Only then did Bonoh realize that he was the only one nearly naked while Taeseong’s clothes showed no dishevelment. Though he could feel Taeseong’s erect cock, aside from that, he looked fine enough to go out. Bonoh suddenly felt embarrassed and heat rose throughout his body.
“Huh, y-you take yours off too.”
“Such a pervert… You undress me.”
Taeseong, who had been holding him from behind, turned Bonoh’s body around. Bonoh hesitated for a moment then put strength in his legs and stood straight. When he hesitated a little, Taeseong pulled Bonoh’s waist into his embrace. Their lower bodies bumped together.
“If you don’t want to undress me, just do it like this.”
“No, no.”
Bonoh hurriedly reached for Taeseong’s shirt buttons. He tried to undress him quickly, but because of Taeseong bumping against his lower body and subtly rubbing, he fumbled. When he had unbuttoned about half, Taeseong’s bare chest was revealed through the open shirt. Bonoh, who was about to stare without realizing it, hastily turned his gaze away. However, he was immediately stopped when Taeseong’s hand grabbed his chin.
“Why, now that you’re undressing me, is it different from what you expected?”
“What…”
Taeseong’s eyes became extremely sharp. Bonoh tried to ask what he meant, but his pronunciation was slurred because of the hand gripping his chin.
“Don’t avoid my eyes and look straight at me.”
Taeseong snatched Bonoh’s hand and placed it on his own chest. When Bonoh tried to remove his hand, Taeseong pressed down firmly with his own hand overlapping it. Bonoh also gave up trying to escape and relaxed his hand.
“……”
He could feel the fullness of the chest under his palm. Taeseong’s chest was firm yet fit snugly in his palm. It wasn’t just soft, but had good elasticity. It was different from a woman’s chest and from Bonoh’s own flat chest.
Making his earlier attempt to pull his hand away seem foolish, Bonoh was soon absorbed in the feeling of the chest with a quite serious expression. He didn’t even notice that the hand gripping his chin was gradually losing strength.
As Taeseong took a deep breath, his chest swelled greatly. Following the chest that rose and fell with his breathing, the hand resting on it moved together. When he met Taeseong’s gaze falling down from above like a piercing stare, he got goosebumps.
“Uh…”
Taeseong turned Bonoh’s body around again and spread his buttocks with urgent hands. He gently rubbed the folds with his middle finger while applying slight pressure. Just rubbing the skin that wasn’t wet with gel, lotion, or even body fluids made Bonoh’s breathing quicken as he imagined what would come next.
As Bonoh’s upper body tried to lean forward, Taeseong lifted Bonoh’s chest with his other hand. Bonoh’s back and Taeseong’s chest naturally came into contact. When Taeseong lowered his head, Bonoh’s earlobe brushed against his cheek.
“Uh…”
Taeseong put a little more pressure on his middle finger. He controlled his strength so Bonoh wouldn’t hurt and slowly pushed between the folds. His fingertip slowly penetrated. As a result of his patience, the hole swallowed one joint of Taeseong’s finger.
“Even without anything, you can swallow about one finger joint now.”
“Ah, uh…”
Bonoh trembled at Taeseong’s voice heard right next to his ear, feeling ticklish. At the same time, the folds contracted and couldn’t bite deeper on Taeseong’s finger. Taeseong reached out to get gel so as not to strain Bonoh’s body.
He squeezed gel onto the middle finger that had just barely been swallowed by the folds. He rolled the gel in his hand to warm it so it wouldn’t be cold. Then Taeseong brought his finger to Bonoh’s folds again. The finger that hadn’t gone in well just moments before now entered smoothly. The hole steadily swallowed the finger. Until Taeseong’s palm completely touched his buttocks.
“Now you’re eating it well. Good…”
When the gel-soaked finger was fully inside, Taeseong spread gel evenly on the inner walls with his finger. Taeseong wanted to use only the minimum amount of gel. He wanted to fill Bonoh’s hole only with his own semen. However, since he didn’t want Bonoh to get hurt, he put effort into foreplay every time. Since he could grope Bonoh’s body to his heart’s content, that process wasn’t solely for Bonoh.
“Now, put… put it in.”
Bonoh panted and pleaded. Taeseong was going to loosen him up a bit more, but the sight of him making demands was pretty, so he decided to listen.
Taeseong took out his own cock and stroked it with the finger that had been stirring Bonoh’s inner walls. It was to coat his cock with the gel that was on his hand, that had been inside Bonoh’s hole. However, that alone didn’t seem sufficient, so he squeezed more gel just on the glans. When the cold gel directly touched his glans that was heated with excitement, it was chilling.
“Ah, ugh… hah.”
The glans, which felt as big as a ping-pong ball, stirred the loosened hole that had become soft. Standing Bonoh rose on his tiptoes instinctively trying to escape as Taeseong’s cock pushed into his hole. However, his strength was drained from foreplay and his tiptoes were precarious.
“Ahk! Ah, ahh. Ah…”
At the moment his heels dropped, Taeseong didn’t miss the chance and thrust his hips up. The cock, slippery from being covered in gel, slid into Bonoh’s inner walls. It was inserted all the way in one moment, and the reaction created an impact as if the glans was banging against the inside of the inner walls.
“Uh…”
It was the first time doing it standing, and the first time having such deep insertion on the first thrust. Bonoh froze, holding his stomach from the physical impact. As thin liquid tried to leak from the tip of Bonoh’s stiffly erect cock, he reflexively tensed up.
“Relax, hah… let’s relax a bit.”
The hole biting Taeseong’s cock also tensed up, and from behind, Taeseong barely managed to speak while swallowing a suppressed moan.
“Ah, wait… this is strange.”
Bonoh urgently reached back to push Taeseong’s lower abdomen. However, perhaps because Bonoh’s tensed hole was gripping too tightly, Taeseong gently moved his hips as if urging him to relax. Bonoh’s lower abdomen convulsed finely.
“Kuk, stop. Huk, stop!”
Whoosh. Eventually, Bonoh’s cock spurted liquid as thin as water. Water pooled at his feet. A droplet hanging from the tip of his urethra fell with a plop. The silence in the room was so profound it felt like an illusion of hearing a refreshing sound echoing.
“…Kim Bonoh pissed himself.”
“Huwk. No, huk, hey.”
“It’s not ‘no.'”
Why can’t humans die from shame? Bonoh was mortally embarrassed. Though it was liquid with no smell or color, Bonoh, who couldn’t know what it was, was shocked thinking he had urinated.
“……”
“Kim Bonoh, are you crying?”
Taeseong asked Bonoh, who seemed to be sobbing and was trembling without saying anything. Though he couldn’t see his face properly while fucking him from behind, Bonoh didn’t answer and lowered his head even more.
“Kim Bonoh’s going to get dehydrated. Pissing and crying tears.”
“Huung.”
Bonoh, who had stubbornly only been lowering his head, burst into tears at Taeseong’s words. This is all because of whom! In his frustration, Bonoh cried out loud with sobs. It was the first time he had cried out loud since being beaten by his noona when he was 17.
Don’t cry, okay? Whether comforting or teasing, Taeseong hugged Bonoh while chuckling.
“Huk. Ah, what are you doing!”
“Since I made you cry, I should comfort you.”
Then Taeseong turned Bonoh to face him and lifted his body up. Startled, Bonoh wrapped his arms around Taeseong’s neck.
“Right, wrap your legs around my waist.”
Taeseong personally grabbed Bonoh’s thighs and made him wrap around his waist. Then he thrust his cock into the hole again. This time, being careful not to slide in all at once, he gently shook his hips. When it had entered to some extent, Taeseong stopped thrusting and grabbed Bonoh’s buttocks.
Bonoh’s lifted body moved gently. Taeseong rocked Bonoh up and down as if soothing a child. Every time he moved, the hole gripped Taeseong’s cock tightly.
“Huk, crazy. Crazy, hup, ugh! Bastard.”
Taeseong moaned while chuckling and gave small kisses to Bonoh’s cheeks. It seemed like an act between lovers, so Bonoh’s heart softened, but he pretended otherwise and pressed his body close to hide his expression.
Bonoh moaned and shook helplessly. Since it was a position where his full body weight was applied, it was overwhelming. Moreover, due to the aftermath of just releasing unknown liquid, the inside of his hole was relaxed, and no matter how much he squeezed, he couldn’t block Taeseong’s cock going in and out. Worried that Taeseong’s glans might hit the tender flesh blocked inside his hole again, Bonoh tensed the legs wrapped around Taeseong’s waist.
“Ah, it hurts, huwk. Hawu… huk.”
“Just a little. Just a little more, okay? I just need to not touch inside.”
Saying he would control it, Taeseong held Bonoh’s buttocks well, but his glans kept entering deep enough to almost touch the blocked flesh. Even when Bonoh moaned breathlessly, Taeseong only acted like soothing a whining child.
“Shi, shibal! Bas, huwk. tard.”
“Shibal? Did you say shibal bastard? Kuk kuk. Ah, look at Kim Bonoh cursing.”
Desperate Bonoh cursed while hitting Taeseong’s shoulder with his fist. Taeseong laughed lowly at hearing the curse, and he could feel the chest that was pressed together from their embrace vibrating. Then at some point, he felt Taeseong’s cock writhing inside his belly and the inside becoming squishy. Fucking animal. When Taeseong ejaculated, Bonoh was finally relieved thinking it was over.
Even after ejaculating, Taeseong didn’t put Bonoh down. Instead, he hugged him even more strongly and rubbed his lips all over his cheeks, ears, shoulders, wherever they touched. His sensitized body trembled at the hand stroking down his back.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
