“Uh, mm!”
Seo Suho hurriedly clamped a hand over his mouth. The lewd sound that escaped was so obscene it was hard to believe it had come from him. But the pleasure of being completely emptied out was too overwhelming to bear.
The entrance that Min Yugeon’s thick cock had penetrated couldn’t immediately return to its original size, busy now expelling all that had filled him. The fluid that kept leaking out, pooling continuously at the entrance, was tinted white from mixed semen, though it remained closer to translucent.
The fluid dribbled down the inside of Seo Suho’s thighs, forming a wet puddle on the bottom of the bathtub. Min Yugeon, staring blankly at the pool that had already formed, slowly shifted his gaze to its source.
Feeling the intense stare fixed on his gaping hole, Seo Suho buried his flushed face deep in his arm. It wasn’t like he could accuse Min Yugeon of being a pervert for staring—after all, his own cock had hardened just from cumming while being emptied out. That made him just as much a pervert.
They’d had sex nearly every day back when they were just friends with benefits, but… today, the craving had been even more intense. Maybe, without realizing it, he’d attached meaning to this as their first time having sex as lovers.
“Haah, Min Yugeon…”
“……”
“I think it’s all out now.”
Seo Suho clumsily reached back with one hand. His fingertips slid along the soaked curve of his ass. When he slipped his middle finger between the cheeks, he could still feel some fluid oozing out.
It wasn’t like it could all come out naturally anyway. He’d just wash out the rest while cleaning up—at least that was the plan when he turned to move.
“Ah.”
But then he saw Min Yugeon’s crotch—clearly still aroused, even more so than before—and fell silent.
“……That…”
Min Yugeon averted his gaze sheepishly. Seo Suho stared at him, dumbfounded. It’s not like he’d committed a crime—why the hell was he acting so timid? His cock was standing proud, for god’s sake.
“Why do you look so deflated? It’s not like you did it on purpose.”
Frowning, Seo Suho reached out and cupped Min Yugeon’s cheek, forcing him to meet his eyes.
“I was the one who started messing around with your… thing, remember?”
Min Yugeon flinched, eyes widening slightly.
“And didn’t you cum because it felt good? That’s all that matters.”
Seo Suho motioned toward the puddle in the tub with a nod. Min Yugeon, still a bit dazed, gave a slow nod. That familiar, matter-of-fact tone of Seo Suho’s finally put him at ease.
“Want me to wash you?”
Min Yugeon asked, looking a little more alive now.
“I’ve got enough energy to clean myself.”
Seo Suho shook his head and glanced down at Min Yugeon’s still-erect length.
“But… you’re seriously thinking of washing up right now?”
It was a pointed remark, questioning whether he intended to leave things as they were. But Min Yugeon didn’t immediately catch on. He just assumed Seo Suho was too worn out to go for another round. Blinking, he stared back blankly.
Clicking his tongue internally, Seo Suho gave a subtle nod.
“Fine. Let’s wash up first.”
It had been a while since they’d gotten so thoroughly soaked in sweat and semen. Cleaning up was long overdue.
While Seo Suho washed himself in the shower booth, he watched Min Yugeon rinse out the tub.
“Can you fill it up?”
“Yeah.”
Assuming Seo Suho wanted to soak and relax his muscles, Min Yugeon obediently followed the request. Of course, he also checked the water temperature to make sure it would still be warm when Seo Suho got in.
After finishing his shower, Seo Suho stepped into the tub Min Yugeon had filled and rested his chin on the edge, quietly watching Min Yugeon wash.
Min Yugeon’s body looked even better than before. Watching the way his sharply defined muscles flexed with every move, Seo Suho couldn’t help but scold himself again for not keeping up with workouts.
“……”
Midway through scrubbing down, Min Yugeon glanced down at his still-hard cock and subtly shifted his eyes. With Seo Suho staring so intently from the tub, it didn’t seem like there was any way he could take care of this here and now.
Once he finished washing, he stepped out from under the shower, shaking water from his damp hair. Seo Suho tilted his chin toward him.
“Get in.”
“…Huh?”
“I said get in.”
He motioned toward the bathtub. Min Yugeon’s chest thudded with anticipation.
…No way.
Drawn in as if under a spell, Min Yugeon approached. The moment he stepped in, the warm water wrapped around his body.
As he sat on the tub floor, Seo Suho rose to his feet. His naked body, covered in marks from sucking and biting, sent streams of water trailing down. Stepping closer, he straddled Min Yugeon’s thighs and sat down.
“Ugh…”
Seo Suho’s ass pressed down on Min Yugeon’s painfully hardened cock.
“Just one more time.”
Wrapping his arms around Min Yugeon’s neck, Seo Suho brought his lips close to his ear and whispered.
“Gotta let it all out, right?”
He couldn’t bring himself to add both you and me to the end of that.
Because Min Yugeon had already crashed into him with a hungry kiss.
“Mm… hng…”
Their lips parted with heated breaths, their tongues tangling immediately. Min Yugeon slipped a hand beneath the water, caressing between Seo Suho’s cheeks.
He was already loose enough—and with the water, he figured it’d slide in just fine.
Seo Suho bit Min Yugeon’s lower lip, making him pull back, then braced himself against his shoulders, lifting his hips slightly as if telling him to hurry up and put it in.
Taking the cue, Min Yugeon grabbed Seo Suho’s ass with both hands, spreading it. Guiding his erect cock to the exposed entrance, he found the mark with ease.
And in one movement, he pulled Seo Suho’s hips down as he thrust upward.
“Ugh…!”
Seo Suho’s eyes flew open, his body locking up.
Unlike earlier, Min Yugeon’s entire length had slid in all the way, deep enough to be felt inside his belly.
“Ah… ngh.”
“It’s all in.”
Seo Suho, dazed and trembling from the shock, stared at Min Yugeon.
“I’m happy.”
“……”
“I love you, Suho.”
The eyes that curved so softly held an affection and rapture so deep, it almost resembled madness.
“You’re not gonna—kgh—leave me, right?”
As Min Yugeon began thrusting upward, Seo Suho jerked his head back, a sharp cry bursting from his lips at the overwhelming depth.
“Yugeon—mmph—ugh! Wai—haah!”
“You’re gonna—hah—only want me, right?”
It was a plea born from joy at being desired, mixed with an undercurrent of possessiveness—resentment and anxiety, awakened by anyone who dared covet what was his.
A childish question, really. The kind that sounded immature, like something left over from boyhood.
But Min Yugeon knew that too. Knew it was foolish, knew it didn’t matter. As long as he got the answer he wanted, he didn’t care.
Instead of waiting for a reply, he just thrust in harder—no trace of immaturity in the way he moved his cock.
“Ah—ugh—hnng!”
Every time the tip hit somewhere deep, it sent electric shivers ripping through Seo Suho’s core. The stimulation surged up from below, pounding against his brain.
Seo Suho hadn’t expected his own teasing—not even really a seduction—to lead to this. He vowed never again to make the first move.
Not that the vow lasted long. His mind had already gone hazy from the pounding pleasure, that thought dissipating like smoke.
“Min… Yugeon! Ngh—slower, please!”
Drool ran freely from the corner of his open mouth, unnoticed. Seo Suho pleaded desperately.
“Aren’t you—kgh—not gonna answer me?”
But Min Yugeon didn’t slow down.
Instead, he licked the corner of Seo Suho’s lips, driving into the clutching heat that wrapped so tightly around his cock. The water thrashed violently, waves splashing over the edge of the tub.
“Fine—fine, I—haah, ah!”
Seo Suho arched backward, trembling violently.
His overheated eyes spilled tears.
Already? He couldn’t believe he came that fast. But even in his dazed state, he understood—he’d been pushed far beyond his limits.
His heart pounded so fast it was impossible to count the beats. Gasping like he couldn’t breathe, he realized: Min Yugeon had slowed his hips just enough to let him ride out the climax.
“Haa… haah.”
Min Yugeon lifted his head, still gently nibbling at Seo Suho’s neck.
That gaze, as if he were looking at the most precious thing in the world, made Seo Suho squirm with embarrassment. He reached out and slapped a hand over Min Yugeon’s face—not just to hide that look, but as a petty form of revenge for how ruthlessly he’d been pounded just now.
Min Yugeon licked the palm that covered his face and smiled sheepishly.
“You meant it, right?”
“Huu… Meant what.”
“What you just said.”
Seo Suho flinched at the subtle thrust that followed Min Yugeon’s smile.
“So now we’re living alone together on the surface, huh?”
“……”
Seo Suho, now breathing steadily again, let out a low scoff.
“Was that the whole point of the question from the start?”
He’d forgotten just how smooth this bastard could be. Seo Suho gave him a sideways glare.
“Mm… maybe not exactly.”
Min Yugeon shrugged.
“Min Yugeon.”
Seo Suho raised a heavy arm—and without hesitation, pinched Min Yugeon’s cheek.
“I told you, didn’t I? It’s not like I want to break up with you either.”
“Mm.”
“So what are you so scared of? You know I was just worried about you.”
Min Yugeon’s anxiety and possessiveness—part of it was just who he was, and part of it had been shaped by everything he’d been through.
Seo Suho had come to accept that he couldn’t erase those feelings entirely.
But he’d spent a long time thinking—if there was any way to ease that burden, even a little… what would it be?
And now, he’d found something close to an answer.
“I love you.”
Even if it killed him from embarrassment, he’d just have to say it more often.
“I love you too, so quit torturing yourself with useless thoughts.”
“……!”
Min Yugeon’s eyes widened.
He’d heard the words before—but his reaction made it seem like it was the most moving thing in the world.
Those deep brown eyes shimmered, slowly filling with tears.
“And… yeah.”
Seo Suho let go of his cheek, smiling softly with a sigh.
“Let’s go together, Min Yugeon.”
