One finger, leaving only a single word behind, paused its movement outside before plunging back in. Ah, uhuk! Sanho’s waist buckled again. His hips rose a little higher.
“I think you’re cumming. The sound.”
A slapping, slapping sound echoed. The hole pierced by the long finger twitched repeatedly. The creaking cry of the inner walls and the sound of wet finger joints and flesh rubbing against each other alternated.
“This is too erotic.”
The hand gripping Sanho’s penis began to move again. The loosely held palm moved gently up and down. Soon, the thumb that had been circling the glans covered the urethral opening.
“You’re cumming from the back, so you shouldn’t cum from the front.”
Siwoo’s thumbtip moved subtly, as if scratching the hole. Sanho cried out, “Haak, haak,” rubbing his cheek against the bedsheet. Pleasure was building, but he couldn’t find a way to release it. The inner walls trembled, tightly clamping down on Siwoo’s finger.
“I told you not to cum, why are you gripping so tightly?”
“Ha…uh…it’s hard, it’s hard.”
However, Siwoo pushed another finger inside. The supple hole initially seemed to resist the intrusion, but when the inner wall was pressed firmly, it opened slightly on its own. *Jureuk*, lubricant flowed. The slippery lubricant reduced friction. The hole, which had instantly swallowed three fingers, twitched greedily.
“Let…let go…Senior. Ah, the front…let go.”
Three fingers began to move back and forth. The slapping sound of water grew louder. *Jjilgeok, cheok, jjeup*. Lubricant flowed down Siwoo’s wrist, leaving a long trail. Siwoo whispered softly,
“If you promise not to say bad words.”
“Aaht, huk, yes! Hhuut!”
Sanho moaned in time with the back-and-forth movement of the fingers. Sanho’s furrowed brow pitifully looked at Siwoo’s face.
“I, I won’t…say them. I…won’t. I…”
“Yes, you promised.”
Siwoo, his eyes flushed red, slid the thumb that had been blocking Sanho’s urethra. *Jiiik*, the finger moved, scratching the urethral opening, and finally came away. *Hooddeuk*. As if waiting for the moment, milky white ejaculate gushed out. *Pak*, like burst juice, it flowed out in clumps, warmly wetting the back of Siwoo’s hand, which was gripping the thick flesh column.
“Hheung-ut…”
Sanho shivered from the languid sensation of orgasm. He closed his eyes as if wanting to just lie there, but quickly opened them again. It was because the three fingers lodged in the hole had plunged deeply inward.
“Haak…!”
His mouth opened wide. A wet tongue poked out from between his glistening lips. Siwoo slowly withdrew his hand. The fingers that emerged from the hole were soaking wet. Looking at his wet fingers, Siwoo smiled, a slight frown on his brow.
“Baek Sanho, you were bad.”
“Eung…eung?”
“You made me want to say bad words.”
“…I didn’t…”
A lie. Siwoo gathered Sanho’s semen that had soaked his hand and smeared it between his buttocks. The sticky, milky white liquid was smeared thickly around the hole, which was already wet enough, but the appearance of it holding the cloudy liquid, not the clear liquid, looked even more obscene.
“No, you made me want to say incredibly bad words.”
Siwoo lifted his soaking wet hand and lightly brushed his lips. White ejaculate stained Siwoo’s mouth. His pink tongue neatly licked the ejaculate from his lower lip. Soon, Siwoo grasped his own penis, which had become painfully hard. He brought the thick glans to the quivering hole.
“And you made me want to do bad things.”
The flesh, touching the hole like a kiss, slowly and painfully stretched the hole open as it pushed inside.
“Ah, Senior, uh…euk!”
The hole, which had been tightly closed as if it had swallowed three fingers, trembled ecstatically as the hot glans pushed in. Siwoo’s eyes twitched slightly as he watched the hole chew on his penis.
“Senior, I’m tired, ti…red…”
“Yes. You’re tired, but you’re making me do these bad things.”
That’s right, Sanho. Siwoo whispered, supporting Sanho’s chest with his hand as he raised his hips high. With the support of his hand, Sanho leaned his elbow back on the bed. Once he was settled in a prone position, Siwoo leaned his upper body over Sanho’s back. Sanho, Baek Sanho.
“Hhut…eung?”
The penis, which had been slowly opening the hole, suddenly pierced inside with a *kwang*.
“Haak…!”
*Uut*, a small moan escaped Siwoo’s teeth, close to Sanho’s ear. The inner walls, wrapped around the large penis, writhed finely. The soft and slippery inner walls were as hot as a furnace. Each wrinkle clung to Siwoo’s penis, greedily sucking at it.
“Ah.”
It was a blissful sensation. When he moved his waist slightly back, the inside of the walls writhed again. It clung to him as if it wouldn’t let go. The tightly fitting penis slipped out, leaving only the glans inside the hole. Siwoo’s brow furrowed deeper.
“Sanho.”
*Pok*. The enraged penis violently pounded the inner walls again.
“Is it delicious?”
The penis, which had scraped against the inner walls, pulsed rapidly. And again, *pok*.
“My cock, huh, is it delicious?”
*Peoek, pok. Pok*. The thrusts continued relentlessly. *Ahuk, uut, hhut*. Sanho’s body, constantly letting out moans, swayed back and forth with the thrusts. In the meantime, Sanho’s erect penis bobbed along with his swaying body.
“Haat, at, euk, eu-eut…!”
Siwoo’s penis, thrusting violently with a *kung*, pierced Sanho’s deepest point. The penis, which had pierced the narrow passage, clung tightly to the inner walls as if pleased. The omega’s womb welcomed its mate with ecstasy. Sanho’s trembling body suddenly lifted. He was standing on his knees, his waist erect. Sanho, his womb deeply pierced at the entrance, opened his mouth wide, his eyes flashing.
“Too…deep…ah, ah…!”
The penis, pushed in to the root, persistently rubbed against the entrance of the womb. Siwoo moved his waist languidly. Hugging Sanho’s shoulders, Siwoo pushed himself in further. A desire arose to completely pierce this thin body.
“De…delicious…ah, uh…”
Sanho moaned incessantly at the sensation of being rubbed inside. Saliva dribbled from his widely opened lips. Siwoo slightly withdrew his waist and continued the shallow thrusts. *Cheop, cheok, cheoek*, the friction of sweat-soaked skin resounded faintly in his ears.
“Delici…hhuut, ous…hhuut, yes, yes.”
He firmly embraced Sanho’s upper body, which was swaying with the violent thrusts. The hands that had been around his shoulders slowly moved forward to cover his chest. The hands, which had been stretched out as if to grasp the flat chest, then curled up like a flower bud and pinched Sanho’s nipples.
“Hhut…?”
The erect nipples were mercilessly twisted. While shallowly pounding the inside of the hole, Siwoo used his fingertips to pierce the soft flesh. As both nipples were pressed down simultaneously, Sanho’s waist curved in a large arc. His erect penis dangled.
“I…think I’m going to cum…”
The two hands pressing down on his nipples drew small circles. Siwoo inhaled the sweet breaths that burst out incessantly and pressed his lips to Sanho’s nape.
“Why are you so sensitive.”
“Cum…ming…ah, uh…”
*Bueorut*, ejaculate poured out from Sanho’s penis, which had been bobbing. *Bueorureuk, bbyung*. The moment the ejaculate burst out with a sticky sound, Siwoo’s penis, which had been deeply pounding Sanho’s insides, began to increase in size.
“Se…nior…! Too big…big…”
It was knotting. Siwoo bit his lip roughly and closed his eyes. He could feel his glans, which was growing thickly, opening Sanho’s closed womb entrance. The omega’s womb, experiencing its heat cycle, trembled, as if begging for seed to be planted quickly.
“Ah, no…pregnant…”
Sanho’s orgasm hadn’t ended yet. While slowly leaking ejaculate, Sanho twisted his waist. Siwoo bit his lip even harder and exhaled, *uut*.
“Huh, don’t you want to have my child?”
Siwoo said, pushing himself in so deeply that dimples formed in Sanho’s buttocks.
“You wanted to have it, Sanho. Our child.”
The greatly swollen glans stretched the inner walls to their limit. A beast-like growl echoed from Siwoo’s Adam’s apple. Sanho frantically shook his head. His lips, which had been letting out wet moans, barely moved.
“I…want to. Senior’s child…in my belly…”
*Huk*, tears welled up, and Sanho whispered pleadingly.
“Ha, ah…but no…no.”
Sanho’s body, his orgasm over, slumped. He weakly swayed, barely leaning on Siwoo’s arm. Siwoo frowned sharply and squeezed his eyes shut. Pulling out the penis that had nutted was an act requiring almost impossible patience. However, Siwoo gently released his tightly bitten lip and moved his waist back. The womb, which had been waiting for the seed, tightly gripped the large penis, but Siwoo, still with his eyes closed, withdrew his body. Under his deeply furrowed brow, his long eyelashes fluttered.
“H…uh…”
*Pong*, the glans, struggling to get out of the hole, began to spurt ejaculate. *Wolkak*. Because he was still hugging Sanho’s upper body, the ejaculating penis rubbed against the innermost part of Sanho’s thighs. The white liquid completely soaked his legs, dripping down with a *tuk, tuduk* sound. Sanho’s body, standing on his knees, completely soaked below, was incredibly erotic.
“…Sanho.”
Siwoo carefully held Sanho’s waist. He turned him to face him and slowly laid him down on the bed. Sanho’s chest, letting out shallow breaths, rose and fell slightly. Once completely lying down on the bed, Sanho slowly opened his eyes. His vacant eyes gradually regained focus. His black eyes looked at Siwoo.
“Se…nior.”
Tears welled up again in his slightly opened eyes. These were not physiological tears. The welling tears formed droplets on his eyelashes and then rolled down his cheeks.
“I’m…sorry.”
“…….”
“I…love you. Really, so…so much.”
“Sanho.”
“But, I…can’t have Senior’s child.”
Sanho’s lips moved silently. I can’t kill Senior’s child. His whole body was languid from the long sex and orgasm. Was that why he couldn’t properly read this child’s lips? Siwoo reached out a large hand and stroked Sanho’s hair.
“It’s okay. Sanho, it’s okay.”
“…Eung. Senior.”
“I won’t do anything you hate. I’ll only do what you like.”
Siwoo kept stroking Sanho’s hair. Slowly, gently. After the heat cycle ends, and he wakes up from his deep sleep, he will be able to talk to this child. It would be a very long conversation.
