Side Story 9
Seojun was making some simple porridge in the kitchen.
After living with Siwoo, he, as the youngest, naturally took charge of kitchen chores. He realized while doing it that he actually liked cooking.
“What kind of porridge is that? Rice would be better.”
Geonho, who had just put the kitten to bed, sat at the kitchen table and grumbled. Thanks to Siwoo playing with it plenty during the day, the kitten fell asleep quickly without crying.
“He’ll probably go to sleep right after eating, so porridge is better.”
“Are you going to take it to him now?”
Seojun nodded. Geonho sniffed dismissively, rested his arm on the chair back, and waved his hand.
“Just leave it. He’ll eat on his own if he’s hungry.”
Would he say that to a sick person too? Seojun shot him an openly contemptuous look as he ladled porridge into a bowl.
“Please be nicer to Jihan hyung. He does more work than us.”
Geonho used his telekinesis to seal Seojun’s lips just as he was about to argue that Jihan wouldn’t have caught a cold for no reason. Geonho went to the kitten that was sleeping soundly on a cushion on the sofa while picking his ears.
“I warned you. Don’t go upstairs.”
Seojun glared with his eyes, unable to speak due to his forcibly closed lips. If it weren’t for his hyung, he’d really… He only got this far in his thoughts before attending to the porridge.
Ignoring the warning from the spiteful Geonho, he went upstairs. He couldn’t just leave sick Jihan alone.
Jihan always put aside his work and took care of the others when they weren’t feeling well. Moreover, he had been working frantically alone recently when beastkin access to the sites was restricted.
Seojun felt somewhat indebted to Jihan.
For an esper to catch a cold meant he was that exhausted. It seemed the aftereffects of overexertion were just now appearing. The body often gets worse when tension is released.
Just as Seojun, holding a tray of porridge with one hand, was about to knock on Jihan’s door.
“…”
He froze upon hearing a faint moan from inside the room, then took a step back. In perfect timing, Geonho turned on the living room TV and raised the volume.
See? I told you not to go upstairs.
* * *
“Haah…”
Jihan pressed his forehead with the back of his hand, repeatedly exhaling heavy breaths. Each time the bulging blanket slowly moved up and down, excessive heat gathered in his lower body.
His excited brown eyes traveled down to the blanket. Under that blanket, Siwoo was eagerly sucking his dick.
What expression would he be making? Just imagining Siwoo with his dick in his mouth made him dizzy. That’s why he hadn’t lifted the blanket. He might cum immediately.
“Khugh.”
Siwoo coughed lightly as the tip hit his throat incorrectly. The massive flesh that had grown enormous as soon as it entered his mouth made his jaw ache.
But without being intimidated, he opened his mouth wider and swallowed it as deeply as possible. He didn’t forget to move his tongue to stimulate it.
Just as they always did for him, he wrapped his tongue around the blunt tip and licked it. He rubbed the thick base that his lips couldn’t reach with his hand instead.
Sweat pooled in his rubbing palm. It was stuffy under the blanket, but strangely exciting. Siwoo wondered if he had become a pervert from being around the espers.
Getting hard while sucking someone off. Surely, he must have caught their pervert cells.
Siwoo subtly tightened his lower parts by pressing his thighs together while moving his head back and forth. The sound of sucking the thick flesh was trapped under the blanket and came through exceptionally vividly. It sounded like sucking a popsicle melting in the summer sun.
Embarrassed by the sound, Siwoo squeezed his eyes shut and tried to ignore the ticklish sensation in his ears. Each time the veined dick brushed against his hollowed cheeks, his waist tensed. There were many things stimulating him besides the sound.
The moment he grabbed Jihan’s firm thighs and bent his upper body even lower and deeper, his tightly closed eyes suddenly flew open.
“Cough, huk.”
Jihan quickly pushed Siwoo’s shoulders away after lifting the blanket.
“Are you okay?”
The suddenly ejaculated semen had filled Siwoo’s throat. The corners of Siwoo’s eyes, who was coughing, turned red instantly.
“I’m sorry. Spit it out quickly. Don’t swallow.”
Jihan immediately opened Siwoo’s lips. However, his milky semen had already gone down the narrow throat.
Siwoo’s Adam’s apple bulged as he looked at Jihan with wet eyes. As if he had already eaten it all, he licked the inside of his mouth in a circular motion with his soft tongue.
“Why did you cum so quickly?”
He was startled when his throat was filled while he was off guard. Jihan rested his forehead against Siwoo’s cheek with a deflated laugh.
“Because Guide-nim is too sexy.”
He put his ear against Siwoo’s lips where rapid breaths were exchanged and regulated his breathing together. When Siwoo tried to kiss him shortly after, Jihan turned his head to avoid his lips.
“You’ll catch my cold.”
“I don’t care.”
“It’s bad.”
Jihan forcibly kept a distance by cupping Siwoo’s face and smacked his lips in the air. Instead of a kiss, he nodded toward Siwoo’s cutely swollen dick.
“Lie down. I’ll suck you too.”
Just as he was about to lower his head, he was stopped by Siwoo again.
“Stay still.”
Siwoo laid Jihan back down. Jihan said he would touch him with his hand instead, but Siwoo didn’t allow that either.
“Just receive.”
Forced to rest his head on the pillow, Jihan couldn’t close his mouth at the sight that followed.
Sitting on his thighs, Siwoo opened his legs and leaned his upper body backward. It was the position Jihan usually went crazy for.
Siwoo, who normally would bring his knees together saying it was embarrassing to have everything exposed even when on top, now had his body and heart completely open. He knew well that Jihan liked to see him excited when he was being penetrated.
Siwoo pressed and rubbed his round buttocks firmly against Jihan’s lower part.
“Quickly, get hard.”
Jihan’s breath momentarily stopped at the erotic voice mixed with rapid breathing.
Jihan bit his lip and grabbed Siwoo’s thighs as he leaned his upper body back as if about to fall backward.
“Hng.”
Siwoo flinched and opened his body more to the hard flesh poking at his hole.
Even after taking strong cold medicine, he could still get hard just fine. Despite having just ejaculated, he immediately heated up at a little encouragement, ready to pierce Siwoo’s insides. Seeing him so healthy was somewhat reassuring.
“Can I really not move?”
“No, you can’t.”
Satisfied with the excited Jihan, Siwoo raised his hips. His already loosened inner walls swallowed Jihan without any difficulty.
“Hng.”
Siwoo slowly sucked in Jihan’s entire dick. He successfully inserted it by himself skillfully without any help.
This much is easy. I can do it with my eyes closed now.
“Does it, feel good?”
When he asked while slowly rotating his hips, Jihan closed his eyes with his mouth open. The protruding veins under his raised chin answered instead. It felt so good he was going crazy.
Siwoo pressed both of Jihan’s knees and moved his hips more forcefully. The more the wet sounds echoed loudly, the more disheveled Siwoo’s expression became.
“Uh, hnn, ng, ahh…!”
As sticky fluids dampened his buttocks, the insertion became even deeper. Each time his insides were penetrated with a plunging sound, loud moans inevitably burst out. It wasn’t easy to reduce the volume.
His springy buttocks hit Jihan’s firm thighs and then separated. Unable to resist, Jihan grabbed them, disobeying Siwoo’s words, and thrust his lower body upward.
“Ah! Hng, ah… wa-it, hng!”
Siwoo’s body, which had been moving slowly, began to shake violently like a storm. As his sensitive spot was repeatedly pressed, excessive pleasure poured out.
His heated lower abdomen pounded painfully. Finally, unable to endure, he collapsed backward. Jihan supported the wobbling body and lifted him up.
“Ah! Hng! Ng, mmh!”
“Haah, Guide-nim.”
Jihan pressed their bodies together and buried his face in Siwoo’s chest. Siwoo wildly shook on top of him, making lewd sounds.
Moans that drove the esper crazy filled the heated room.
“Ngh…!”
Siwoo, hugging Jihan’s head, trembled all over. Jihan also reached his climax with him.
Siwoo embraced Jihan, who had filled his insides, even more warmly. Jihan wrapped Siwoo securely as he slowly collapsed onto the pillow.
Siwoo leaned on Jihan’s body for a moment to catch his breath, then gradually raised his head. He thought Jihan had fallen asleep because it was quiet, but his eyelids were half-open.
“Are you okay?”
Siwoo crawled up and pressed his forehead against Jihan’s to check his temperature. However, because his own body had heated up, he couldn’t tell if Jihan’s fever had risen.
Engulfed in heat, Jihan’s face was completely relaxed. Siwoo grinned at his drowsy, pre-sleep face and licked up his sweat.
“Guide-nim.”
A blurry voice interjected between the lapping sounds. And with the unexpected confession that followed, Siwoo’s unfocused gaze sharpened.
“I’m here too. Just know that.”
Jihan mumbled like someone drunk.
“Anytime. I’ll be beside you when Guide-nim needs me.”
“…”
“Don’t forget.”
Jihan kissed Siwoo’s cheek and slowly closed his eyes.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
