Jae-jin shook his head.
“No, I can’t. I don’t think I can come. It’s not going to happen, not like this.”
He meant it. No matter how much he touched himself, he couldn’t reach climax. With Seo Eui-woo watching, he couldn’t focus on masturbating, and his own fingers felt inadequate and clumsy. This could take hours and still not be enough.
“Is that so?”
Seo Eui-woo chuckled, his eyes gleaming with amusement.
“Should I do it for you, Jae-jin?”
“Yes… You said you would… So, Seo Eui-woo, you do it.”
“Okay, got it.”
Surprisingly compliant, Seo Eui-woo hooked his arms under Jae-jin’s knees and lifted his lower body off the bed. Jae-jin’s back arched, his buttocks raised in the air.
“Ugh!”
The sudden change in position was disorienting. His lungs felt compressed, making it hard to breathe, and his shoulders and back strained to support his weight. Worse, in this position, his fingers in his entrance were fully exposed.
“I’ll show you how it’s done. Watch closely.”
Seo Eui-woo took Jae-jin’s hand, the one with the finger inside him. He gently caressed the back of Jae-jin’s hand before firmly gripping his wrist and pulling it back. Jae-jin’s finger slid deeper inside, pressing against his inner walls.
“Ah! What are you doing? Stop!”
Jae-jin struggled, gasping for breath. The sensation of his finger deep inside was overwhelming, far more intense than when he was only touching the entrance.
Kwon Jae-jin’s fingers were gripped tightly by the deep mucous membrane, as if being sucked in. The more he panicked, the tighter it clenched, creating a vicious cycle.
“Stop, I said to stop! Seo Eui-woo, you said you would do it… Ah!”
“Yes, that’s right. So I’m doing it for you. Didn’t you tell me to?”
Seo Eui-woo pressed his lips against Jae-jin’s frozen thigh, smiling with amusement. Ignoring Jae-jin’s shock, he grabbed his wrist and shook it, encouraging him to thrust his fingers deeper.
“What do you mean, instead? Ah, stop… please…”
“Hold on, one finger seems too little. How about trying two?”
Eui-woo aligned his five fingers with Jae-jin’s, guiding his awkwardly splayed hand to the crevice between his buttocks, pressing the fingertips against the opening.
Clearly, Seo Eui-woo was serious.
He had no intention of stopping.
Kwon Jae-jin’s face paled.
He tried to pull his hand away, straining his arm, but it was immovable. His attempts to free his legs from the embarrassing position were futile. Eui-woo held Jae-jin’s hand firmly and kept his lower body elevated.
“Relax. If you resist, you might scratch yourself with your nails. We have a lot to do, so you shouldn’t get hurt already.”
Eui-woo finally bent Jae-jin’s fingers and pushed them inside.
He inserted the index and middle fingers fully into the folds, then kissed Jae-jin’s thigh again in approval.
He bit into the taut leg muscle, gripping Jae-jin’s wrist and urging him to stimulate the inside more vigorously.
“Ugh, ah!”
Each time the two fingers plunged deep and withdrew, the reddened inner flesh of the walls was briefly exposed. The narrow passage was tight, and the clenching sensation was intense. Jae-jin couldn’t believe this was his own body.
“Jae-jin, Jae-jin.”
“…What, why…”
“You’re hard.”
Eui-woo gestured downwards. Jae-jin’s midsection, nearly touching his chest due to his bent position, was noticeably swollen. His shaft was rigid, and the tip glistened with a bit of pre-cum.
“If we keep going like this, you might come. Right?”
“I can’t… It’s not right. Stop it, please… just stop…”
“Haha, why did you say that to me? You said I could do whatever I wanted.”
Eui-woo applied pressure with his own fingertips, interlaced with Jae-jin’s. He slowly forced his middle finger into the already tight passage, alongside Jae-jin’s index and middle fingers.
“I came back safe and sound. Even though you were worried sick, you did this for me to see.”
The three fingers entwined inside him.
Seo Eui-woo deliberately bent his fingers repeatedly, guiding them to press against a specific spot. He forcefully struck the swollen prostate.
Jae-jin shuddered, his hips trembling at the sudden intrusion.
“Ah! Ah, stop… please…”
“That’s right, Jae-jin. You have no idea how scared I was that you might die… You barely replied to my messages. How could you know?”
Eui-woo grabbed Jae-jin’s other hand, which was clenched in a fist, trembling. He unfurled each finger and wrapped them around Jae-jin’s erect shaft, making him stroke himself.
The awkward position made it difficult for Jae-jin to move his arm. Each stroke left him breathless.
Pre-cum dripped onto his chest, forming a sticky thread before snapping.
Eui-woo watched intently, his breath ragged, eyes unblinking, filled with Jae-jin’s image.
“You always think your life is expendable. You’ve been ready to die in any situation, and you meant it… But I’m not exaggerating when I say I couldn’t live if you died.”
“What… ah, what are you saying…?”
“The thought of you being discovered and killed… It’s suffocating.”
Eui-woo’s voice grew heavy and rough. His movements became more intense, his excitement growing with each of Jae-jin’s gasps. Their hands intertwined, moving together in a blur of motion.
“So, Jae-jin, you need to handle this much.”
Jae-jin’s legs shook uncontrollably, his body trembling from his hips to his toes. He curled his toes, trying to steady himself as heat spread through his lower body, and a deep tension gripped his insides.
The sensation of impending release made him clench his eyes shut and lift his chin. A raw, animalistic groan escaped his lips.
“Ugh… ah!”
His vision flashed white as he climaxed, semen splattering across his chest and trickling down his neck. Intense pleasure coursed through his body.
“See? You can do it.”
Satisfied, Eui-woo smiled and withdrew his fingers.
“Ah…”
“I kept thinking about that day when you tried to do this alone… I wanted to see it through to the end.”
The emptiness left Jae-jin’s insides throbbing, the reddened folds pulsing. Without hesitation, Eui-woo lowered his head and pressed his lips to the opening.
He licked around the rim with his tongue, then pointed the tip to probe inside the opening. He sucked with a wet sound, probed again, and kissed the buttocks thoroughly, making sure the inside was soaked.
Each time he pressed his tongue between the folds, spreading them, Jae-jin’s buttocks muscles twitched, clenching tightly. From Eui-woo’s perspective, the soft flesh of the buttocks moved up and down. Every time the large, round, white buttocks quivered, Eui-woo’s eyes gleamed with excitement.
Even after licking the opening until it was drenched, he wasn’t satisfied. He traced down the perineum to the soft testicles, licking all the way down, and bit into the thighs, leaving red marks. He knew the back of the knees was Jae-jin’s particularly sensitive spot, so he persistently gnawed at it with his teeth.
He left teeth marks all the way down the calves and finally grabbed the heels. He took the deep arch of the foot into his mouth, tasting it like biting into a fruit. He licked every part of Jae-jin’s body, even the tender skin of the ankles and between the toes. As he did, Eui-woo removed the towel wrapped around his waist.
“Now I’m going to put it in, so spread the hole for me.”
