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Siwoo subtly lessened the guiding.
Watching the sweat beads accumulating on Geonho’s forehead, he squeezed the hand they held tightly. He whispered that he could stop moving, and Geonho’s breathing grew heavy.
He sought Siwoo’s lips, slowly lifting his hips. He sucked on Siwoo’s lips, which were letting out moans, and licked the tears and sweat streaming down.
“Hmph, ah! Ugh…!”
The deeper the insertion, the louder Siwoo’s moans became. His lower body ached as if it would tear, but Geonho sucking on his body felt good. It made him forget the excruciating pain, at least a little.
“Ah, ah…”
Siwoo, trying to focus on the tickling sensation on his neck and chest, suddenly twisted his waist. His body trembled at the intense stimulation that pierced through him, and he hugged Geonho’s large body.
Geonho grabbed the legs wrapping around his waist and increased his speed. His red eyes, wet with heat, were focused solely on Siwoo. He took in everything—Siwoo’s expressions, even the sweat droplets. He wanted to etch this moment forever into his memory.
“Han, Siwoo.”
Memories, even if recalled during difficult times, won’t wear out, will they? He really hoped so. Geonho’s gaze towards Siwoo held desperate longing.
“Han Siwoo.”
“Ugh, ha, aaah…”
“Look at me.”
He gently rotated his hips, guiding Siwoo, whose face was buried in the pillow, to face him. He repeatedly pressed on a spot Siwoo seemed to like, slowing down when Siwoo winced in pain.
“I really, really like you.”
Geonho continued to murmur, even knowing his words wouldn’t reach Siwoo, who was too busy gasping for breath. He said that Siwoo’s inside was hot, that he was deeply thrusting inside. That it was so hot he was going to die.
Every time his inside stretched from his thrusts and the inner walls clung to him, it was thrilling enough to make it hard to breathe. He wanted to live with himself embedded in this body forever.
“Haah, I like you. Han Siwoo. Damn it, I’m going crazy, I like you so much.”
The overwhelming happiness welled up in his throat and overflowed. A thrill ran through him whenever his flesh touched Siwoo’s thick pubic hair. Even though it felt like he had stopped guiding, it felt like all the blood in his body was flowing backward.
It would be fine to die like this. No, I want to die like this.
The thought that the time of his death, something he had never imagined, would be now, felt good. How wonderful it would be to die while this happy.
“Ah…!”
As Geonho was groping through his hazy mind, Siwoo’s legs, which had been trembling, collapsed onto the sheets. At the same time, Geonho’s lower abdomen became wet.
“Ha, hhuu…,”
Siwoo, limp from orgasm, let out a cry. Even though he had already come, Geonho’s heavy thrusts caused him to let out a scream-like moan.
“Wait, ah! Ahhk!”
He wanted to ask him to stop for a moment, but his lower body was shaking so violently that even breathing was difficult. Even so, the pleasure that shook his body was clear.
“Haah…”
Geonho, finally withdrawing his dick after stroking the hot inner walls, hugged Siwoo tightly. He rubbed himself against Siwoo’s now empty lower body, spilling his sticky semen. There was so much of it; some even splattered onto Siwoo’s erect nipples.
Geonho held Siwoo, who was already tightly embraced, even tighter. He continued to caress him with his bare skin, pressing closer and kissing him.
Gasping breaths came between their intense kisses. Siwoo, who had been kissed for a long time by Geonho, closed his eyes with an exhausted expression. The area where their bodies had been intertwined was sticky. He could feel the semen mixed with sweat dripping onto the sheets from his waist.
It was unpleasant, but not particularly unpleasant. The feeling of Geonho, who was just as wet as him, constantly caressing his body, offset the uncomfortable feeling.
“Are you tired?”
Geonho asked as Siwoo’s breathing gradually calmed down. He had already caught his breath and was touching Siwoo’s chest.
Siwoo avoided answering, rubbing his wet eyes. He didn’t want to say he was okay, and he didn’t want to say the opposite even more.
“Change now.”
He cupped Geonho’s face, which was lowered to his chest, and pressed firmly on his damp cheek. He wanted to see Geonho’s transformed animal form quickly. He wondered if the dog he saw in his dream was the same.
Geonho placed his hand over Siwoo’s hand, which was pressing on his cheek. His large hand, as big as his body, completely covered Siwoo’s hand. Everything about him was big—his height, his hands, his feet, and his dick.
“Hurry up.”
So his true form must be big too. As big as the dog in his dream.
“Just a little longer.”
Soft lips touched Siwoo’s back of his hand before he could protest. Geonho, with the expression of a bear who had just overturned a honey pot, made an enormous sound.
“Just a little longer.”
Before Siwoo could stop him, he pushed his dick between Siwoo’s buttocks. The hole, wet with lotion and semen, opened more easily than before, even without much effort.
“You, you already came…!”
When did he get hard again? Siwoo was horrified, feeling Geonho’s dick, swollen as large as it was at the beginning.
“I said I’d do as much as you needed.”
Geonho pinched his plump cheek and spread him open. Beneath his excited heart lay a warning for Siwoo.
“You started this.”
Han Siwoo, with espers who would go into heat just from your smile scattered everywhere, don’t carelessly show your desire. Because every time you do, I get an overwhelming urge to swallow you whole.
Geonho also gave a warning with his eyes, sucking on Siwoo’s sharp chin and swollen lower lip. Siwoo, speechless and stammering, soon moaned again.
“Hey, a little… ugh, hhuuk.”
Even though he shuddered at the tight feeling filling him slowly, he couldn’t bring himself to say stop. It was strange.
“Ha, haah- uhng, ugh!”
Perhaps because the inside was sufficiently stretched, the pain lessened. Siwoo also quickly became aroused, following Geonho. He was so quickly overwhelmed by pleasure that his own body heating up felt strange.
“Doesn’t it hurt anymore?”
Geonho asked, shaking his hips while licking the tears from the corners of Siwoo’s eyes. When Siwoo hugged his neck instead of answering, his hip movements became even more intense.
The sound of wet flesh colliding grew louder, and Siwoo’s thighs spread wider. Thanks to his flexible body, even with his knees fully touching the sheets, he didn’t feel pain.
“Ah, there…”
“Here?”
Geonho, thrusting deeper in response to Siwoo’s trembling body, lifted one of Siwoo’s legs.
“Like this?”
He bent down, resting Siwoo’s white calf on his shoulder, and went deeper. Siwoo couldn’t even moan, only gasping for breath.
“You like it deep.”
“Hmph, ah, yes, uhng!”
“Other guys won’t reach this far.”
Right? Geonho raised the corner of his mouth and stroked Siwoo’s bulging lower abdomen. His eyebrows furrowed in concern at the thin, flesh-less belly skin that was expanding to his shape.
“Fa, faster…! Slowly, hi…”
“Don’t cum.”
Geonho grabbed Siwoo’s quivering glans and pulled his hips back. A sticky sound accompanied the withdrawal of his dick, and when he thrust up again powerfully, a strange resonance of flesh rubbing against flesh spread.
“Cum together.”
He kissed Siwoo, keeping one of his legs on his shoulder. Cat-like beings are flexible, they say. He hadn’t expected it to be this much. Geonho grabbed Siwoo’s straight legs and thrust down, again and again.
“Stop… it…”
Siwoo, staring at the ceiling with blurry eyes, weakly grabbed Geonho’s hair. But he couldn’t even grasp a few strands of black hair before collapsing. He was now lying on the floor, not the bed.
“Haah, stop it.”
“Just this once.”
Geonho, who had moved down between Siwoo’s legs, held his dick and rubbed his face against Siwoo’s thin thighs. Siwoo, exhausted from the repeated insertions, had given up, so Geonho was masturbating himself, while licking Siwoo’s half-erect dick.
“Hhuut!”
The dick, abused by the tireless esper, leaked tears of semen. There was nothing left to come out.
Because the bed was too wet, he moved to the floor and piled up clothes to make a new bed. Because of this, even his clean clothes were stained with semen. Anyway, Kang Geonho.
“Idiot, stupid dog, your dick is just disgustingly big, shit…”
A stream of curses poured out of Siwoo, who was completely exhausted. Geonho, pleased even by this, nodded, saying he was right. He didn’t forget to apologize for having such a big dick.
“Hurry up and cum, you crazy bastard.”
“Okay. Just a little bit.”
Geonho said this was really the last time. He meant it. So, to fully enjoy the last time, he was holding back his orgasm. But he had to end it now. Siwoo looked like he was really going to cry. He changed his position.
“Hey, you…!”
Siwoo, who had been lying down, suddenly lifted his head. It was because Geonho’s thick dick had dug into the cleft of his buttocks.
“You said you weren’t going to do it!”
He tried to push Geonho’s face away with his foot, but he didn’t even have the strength to lift his legs properly.
“I won’t insert it. I swear.”
At Geonho’s earnest plea that he would only rub, Siwoo made a face and cursed him out, telling him to hurry up and finish. But the moment he spoke, he immediately regretted it.
“Hmph, ugh.”
It wasn’t insertion, but it was the same as sex. Kang Geonho just didn’t insert it. Siwoo glared at Geonho, who was grabbing his pelvis and thrusting his hips, swallowing his hot breath. Heat was gathering in his lower body again, so he bit his tongue to endure it.
If they both got excited, it felt like it would really dawn. Outside, it was already pitch black. It felt like at least five hours had passed. No, it was probably much longer than that.
Ha, a soft sigh escaped Siwoo’s lips, and lukewarm semen poured onto his buttocks. He didn’t even care because his whole body was already drenched in various fluids. He thought, finally it’s over, and stretched his arms and legs.
He thought he was really going to die. He never imagined the consequences of his careless words would be this great.
Siwoo scratched his left chest and let out a long sigh. His chest felt stiff from breathing so hard. It felt a little sore too.
“Should I get you some water?”
Geonho, whose excitement had subsided somewhat, finally acted like a human being. Perhaps because he knew he had pushed too hard, he looked around cautiously. Oh, really, now what.
“I’m fine, just lie down.”
“Okay.”
He didn’t mean to lie down with him.
Siwoo’s eyes narrowed when he saw the large figure naturally hugging his chest and lying down. But the position was comfortable, so he let it be.
“You cleaned the floor for this, didn’t you?”
When he accused him of cleaning the floor to have sex on the floor, Geonho laughed like a child, “Puh-huh.” Once the sex was over, he returned to the innocent Kang Geonho. Siwoo found that comfortable and good. To be honest, when he reached his peak, he was a little scared.
“Sleepy?”
Geonho, after laughing to his heart’s content, leaned against his sticky body. Siwoo, closing his eyes, replied with a hum from his throat and tilted his head towards Geonho.
He felt like he would fall asleep soon. Just as he thought he would sleep soundly, a wet tongue touched his cheek.
His eyes opened involuntarily at the touch of a tongue that couldn’t be called human, a wide tongue.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
