Touched by Fingertips (11)
“You, you……”
I was taken aback, not expecting to touch Sa Hae-geon’s dick that were so thoroughly wet. I had vaguely guessed that he was excited, but to this extent…
When I jumped in surprise and reflexively gripped his dick firmly, Hae-geon’s body, which was embracing me, jerked suddenly. He set his teeth against my shoulder and complained in a low voice.
“Hyung, it hurts when you grip so hard.”
“Ah, um… s-sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt you.”
As I quickly apologized and tried to remove my hand, Hae-geon grabbed my arm and said,
“Why? It’s fine as long as you don’t press too hard.”
“No… I can’t just keep touching yours.”
“I’m okay with it.”
“I’m the one who’s not okay with it…”
Despite my gentle refusal, Hae-geon continued to nuzzle his cheek against my shoulder and persisted.
“Just hold it. I won’t ask you to do anything else. Is that too difficult?”
“Hae-geon, we need to get to work…”
“It’ll just take a moment. It won’t take long.”
“…What exactly do you want to do?”
Instead of answering, Hae-geon kissed my cheek and asked,
“If I tell you, will you do it?”
“I don’t know what you’re trying to do… but okay. Just this once.”
Even though I knew in my mind it wasn’t right, I nodded, pretending to give in to Hae-geon’s persistence. Whether it was the heat filling the shower stall affecting me, or Hae-geon’s strangely excited breathing disrupting my thoughts, I couldn’t tell… but it was clear that once again, I was being swayed by Hae-geon.
Hae-geon lightly kissed my cheek. The sensation of his moist lips touching and leaving my cheek gave me a strange stimulation. He turned my body to face him, then carefully held my hand.
I swallowed hard as I looked at Hae-geon. The heat rising in his eyes and face was clearly visible. Instead of making me wrap my hand around his dick as I had expected, he pressed his lips against mine.
As if desperately seeking his share of affection from me. His hot tongue gently licked my lips, seeking permission. As I slowly opened my mouth, Hae-geon lowered his eyes and pressed his body close to mine.
I could distinctly feel Hae-geon’s eyelashes trembling as he kissed me, his breath incomparably hotter and more humid than usual, and his hands, which were embracing me, kept twitching.
He seemed nervous despite being aggressive. That made sense, since this was new for him too. Hae-geon carefully traced the inner lining of my mouth and slightly lifted his eyelids. Under his half-open eyelids, Hae-geon’s heated eyes were revealed.
Hae-geon looked straight at me while tickling the hard part of my palate with his tongue. At the same time, Hae-geon’s large hand slowly stroked down my lower back. My body trembled involuntarily. He was naturally stimulating erogenous zones I didn’t even know I had.
Finding my reaction amusing, Hae-geon let out a soft laugh and entwined his tongue with mine. His tongue persistently followed mine whenever it moved, and occasionally sucked so hard it felt like my tongue might be pulled out by the roots. When I frowned at the stiff, stinging sensation, Hae-geon, as if apologizing, traced my palate with his tongue and brought my hand to his dick.
Staring at me, Hae-geon took my other hand as well and made me hold his dick. I could feel his hot, hard dick pulsating strongly in my palm. He wrapped his large hands around both of mine and slowly began to move his hips.
His large organ parted between my palms and rubbed against the skin of my wrists. Squelching sounds from his pre-fluid soaked dick could be heard continuously. When I realized that Hae-geon was masturbating using my hands, heat rushed to my face.
As I just blinked in bewilderment at this completely unexpected situation, Hae-geon gently bit my tongue and broke the kiss.
“If you focus, it’ll be over soon, hyung.”
“…I thought you said I just needed to hold it. Why has that changed?”
“That’s one situation. Kissing is different. I can’t kiss by myself.”
Hae-geon’s cheeks were flushed with excitement as he spoke in a low, sinking voice. I gripped his dick more firmly with my palms, now wet with his pre-fluid, and said,
“We’re going to be late for work, Hae-geon.”
“Ugh… hyung, you’re gripping too hard.”
“Don’t you like it?”
“It’s not that I don’t like it, but it feels strange.”
Despite saying this, Hae-geon continued to move his hips. The glans, larger than a child’s fist, repeatedly poked against my skin. The skin where his organ touched gradually turned red.
“Haa, ha… kuh…”
Hae-geon breathed heavily and gradually increased his pace. As Hae-geon’s dick grew even larger under my palm, signaling his approaching climax, my breathing quickened as well.
Hae-geon’s eyes were reddened with excitement. He stared at me without blinking, then bit his lower lip. Just when my palms were becoming sore from the continued friction, Hae-geon ejaculated with a rough breath.
Semen, thicker and more abundant than mine could ever be, splattered all over my body. The white fluid was ejected before I could block it, sticking to my sweaty body. I slowly lowered my gaze to watch the viscous liquid sliding off my skin. Soon, a moist, pungent scent circled my nostrils.
“……”
“……”
Hae-geon seemed very embarrassed that his semen had been sprayed all over my body, blinking rapidly before sighing, “Ah.” He looked at me awkwardly and stammered an apology.
“S-sorry. I should have controlled myself, but it felt too good…”
“It’s… fine. I was just a little surprised. We can just wipe it off, so don’t worry too much. It’s just on bare skin, and we’re in the shower stall anyway.”
Despite my words, Hae-geon continued to look flustered before reaching out and turning on the faucet. With a whooshing sound from above, warm water poured down on us. The semen was washed away from my body before it could even dry.
He turned off the faucet again and, applying body wash to a shower puff, carefully scrubbed the areas where his semen had been. His touch was so gentle it felt ticklish.
“I’ll be more careful next time.”
“…Okay.”
There was no trace of dejection in Hae-geon’s apologetic and promising voice. Somehow, I could also feel a strange regret in Hae-geon’s touch as he washed my body.
“But Hae-geon, you don’t actually seem that sorry.”
Hae-geon’s hands, which were applying foam to my body, hesitated momentarily. After fumbling with his lips, he finally admitted honestly.
“…Yes.”
“Why?”
“I know the method was wrong, but it just felt good to leave my mark on your body.”
“Mark?”
“Yes. Even though it washed away quickly… it felt like a sign that you’re mine now.”
After finishing his words, Hae-geon blushed and pressed his lips shut. In the past, I would have found this outrageous, but now it seemed enough that he recognized his approach was wrong. Of course, he had always been good at self-awareness.
Hae-geon’s hands, which had paused momentarily, began moving again. I looked down at the foam forming on my body, then reached out and gently pressed Hae-geon’s nostril.
“You don’t need to mark me to make me yours, do you?”
Surprised by this unexpectedly affectionate remark, Hae-geon’s eyes widened. He seemed taken aback, not expecting me to say something like this. But that lasted only a moment. Soon, he blushed deeply and pulled me into an embrace.
He rubbed his cheek vigorously against my head and mumbled.
“I really like you, hyung. Really, really.”
“Yes. Me too. I like you too.”
“Even if I hadn’t awakened as an Esper when I met you that day, I would have liked you. Thank you so much for not just passing me by then, hyung.”
In response to words so sincere and heartfelt, I answered by embracing Hae-geon tightly in return. Hoping that my own gratitude would be conveyed to him.
And we barely avoided being late. Jong-hyeok hyung’s gaze, alternating between me and Hae-geon who had arrived at such a precarious time, was suspicious. We tried to act as if nothing had happened, as if everything was normal, but perhaps sensing the subtle current flowing between us, Hae-yoon noona’s eyes were full of curiosity.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
