Blossoming (9)
Sa Hae-geon urgently pushed his tongue inside. Before I could even react, the hot flesh stirred and tickled the inside of my mouth. As our kiss lengthened, both our breaths gradually became rougher. While kissing me, he began unbuttoning my pajama top one by one.
By the time I was completely naked, our kissing had also somewhat concluded. Sa Hae-geon carefully wiped my lips, which glistened with saliva from one of us, with his thumb, then stared at my chest where he had been touching earlier.
I felt uneasy seeing what seemed like a pleased expression on his face. I hurriedly followed Sa Hae-geon’s gaze to look at my own chest. My chest, which I lowered my eyes to check, had reddish marks scattered all over. When did he leave these marks? Was all that biting, stroking, and sucking as he pleased meant to leave these marks?
Sa Hae-geon, who had been watching me touch the marks on my chest, reached out his hand. His long index finger moved here and there across my body. Tickling my collarbone, flicking the erect flesh once, drawing circles around my navel.
Sa Hae-geon seemed to find amusement in touching my nipples, as he pushed away my hand that had been covering them and played with the hardened buds. A strange and uncomfortable sensation gradually bloomed in my chest, which hadn’t felt much stimulation before. It was difficult to describe precisely, but it was close to a ticklish feeling.
“Nngh… it t-tickles.”
Perhaps finding my reaction interesting, a shallow smile appeared on Sa Hae-geon’s face. Soon his index finger and thumb pinched the pointed flesh.
“Mmn…”
I opened my eyes wide at the moan that reflexively escaped and covered my mouth. It was a sound I couldn’t believe I had made. And it seemed Sa Hae-geon felt the same way, as he stared at me blankly with wide-open eyes. As I turned my gaze away from the embarrassment flooding in like a tide, Sa Hae-geon asked in a husky voice.
“What was that sound just now?”
“No, it’s not like I wanted to make it…”
Sa Hae-geon stared at me as I trailed off, then firmly grasped the nipple.
“Ah, nngh…!”
At the moan that flowed out once again without fail, Sa Hae-geon remained silent. As he kept his mouth closed and continued to play with my nipple, he suddenly raised his nail and scratched the tip of the flesh. Then a strange sensation that was difficult to name bloomed from my navel and spread throughout my body.
“Mmn, hnn… H-Hae-geon.”
Sa Hae-geon’s hand twitched at my suppressed voice as I tried to hold back the erupting moans. He looked at me with a flushed face, biting his lower lip before sighing. A crease had already formed between his brows.
“Why…?”
When I asked back with a slightly trembling voice, Sa Hae-geon responded with furrowed brows as if something displeased him.
“It’s hard to hold back every time you make those sounds.”
What came from Sa Hae-geon’s mouth was completely different from what I had expected. When I stared at him blankly, he continued in a cracked voice.
“If I don’t hold back, it’ll be hard for you, right? I don’t want to make things difficult for you. So please cooperate too. So I don’t act as impatient as before.”
His voice even showed signs of anxiety. For me, who had been worried that he might have become displeased, these were truly reassuring words. Sa Hae-geon looked at me as I gave no answer, then added in a small voice.
“Unless you don’t mind if I act impatiently.”
“Yeah. I don’t mind.”
“…What?”
I clearly told Sa Hae-geon, who asked in a dumbfounded voice.
“I said I don’t mind, Hae-geon. You can be impatient. I… don’t dislike it when you’re like that.”
At my words, Sa Hae-geon blinked with a blank face. After staring at me for a long time, he soon reached out and held my cheek. Then he carefully kissed my lips before gradually moving downward. The hot flesh that moved across my skin like a fish freely swimming in water stopped at my chest again.
As he licked my nipple ticklishly with his tongue, when I furrowed my brow and tensed my body, he let out a shallow laugh. My body shuddered at the hot breath that flowed through his teeth. At the same time, my lower abdomen felt tense.
“Hyung, does it still tickle?”
My face flushed at Sa Hae-geon’s words as he spoke with the erect flesh in his mouth. Why should I be embarrassed when Sa Hae-geon was the one doing the embarrassing thing? However, Sa Hae-geon didn’t seem to mind, as he tickled the nipple he had in his mouth with his tongue before even hearing my answer.
“Mmn… hnng…”
Sa Hae-geon laughed lowly at the sound I made as if in pain, then removed his mouth from my chest and raised his head. When I met Sa Hae-geon’s eyes again, passion was rising in them. My nipple was still erect even after being released from Sa Hae-geon’s lips. Moreover, because it was wet, it became even harder whenever the cool air touched it.
As I was looking down at my chest marked with reddish colors, not knowing what to say, Sa Hae-geon carefully grasped my dick. I hadn’t noticed because I was focusing only on my chest where Sa Hae-geon’s touch had directly reached, but my dick was also swollen taut, just like Sa Hae-geon’s.
The tip of the glans was visibly wet. Sa Hae-geon gently rubbed the urethral opening with his thumb while observing my expression. My shoulders jerked whenever his touch reached the opening.
Sa Hae-geon was skilled. He was confident, as if he knew exactly how I would respond to each stimulation. It seemed his words about practicing countless times while imagining me were true. He alternated between gently touching my urethral opening and scratching it with his nail. Hot breath flowed through my teeth at the intense pleasure, which was on a completely different level from when I occasionally pleasured myself.
His hand gradually moved toward the dick. As his large hand grasped the entire dick, pressure and pleasure overwhelmed me simultaneously. Sa Hae-geon’s hand stroked the dick slowly but strongly. The excessive pleasure, enough to make stars flash before my eyes, made me feel like I might embarrassingly ejaculate in his hand at any moment.
“Hnng, ah, aah…!”
By now, Sa Hae-geon’s hand was completely soaked with the precum flowing from the tip of my dick. A squelching sound could be heard every time he moved. Small bubbles had also begun to form and collect in Sa Hae-geon’s grasp. Finally, as an enormous wave of pleasure was about to crash over me and lead to ejaculation, Sa Hae-geon abruptly stopped his hand.
I stared at Sa Hae-geon with tears welling in my eyes. I wanted to ask why he had suddenly stopped, but I was too busy gasping for breath to speak properly.
“…Hyung.”
Instead of answering, as I quietly met his gaze, Sa Hae-geon’s hand that had been holding my dick moved to a more intimate place. He tapped the tightly closed entrance as if knocking, then slightly pushed in the tip of his finger and asked.
“Is this okay?”
It was a strange and unpleasant sensation that made me furrow my brow, but I tried to act normal as I caught my breath and opened my mouth.
“It’s… fine.”
“Really? It doesn’t hurt?”
I nodded. It wasn’t a feeling I could call good, but the lingering pleasure that had heated my entire body until just moments ago hadn’t faded yet, so I thought I could endure it sufficiently. Also, I couldn’t even pretend to exaggerate my discomfort, even in jest, because I was afraid Sa Hae-geon might become anxious if I made a fuss.
At my words, Sa Hae-geon, who had been wearing a serious expression, mumbled that he understood and pushed his finger in a little more. His touch was careful as he entered the dry, stiff place. Even though Sa Hae-geon’s fingers were wet with my precum, it was clear that alone wouldn’t be enough.
In the guiding room, they usually kept something like lube… Even at the ability user training school, they taught the necessity of lubricant.
“Hae-geon, do you have any gel?”
“…Gel?”
“Yeah. Something like lubricant.”
“How do you know about that?”
“I learned it in school, that’s how I know.”
Sa Hae-geon hesitated for a moment, then glanced at me as he opened the drawer of the bedside table. The drawer was filled with single-use sachets of lube. That must have been why he had been checking my reaction so uncharacteristically. Even for someone as meticulous as Sa Hae-geon, wasn’t this being too thoroughly prepared?
“Why do you have so many…? When did you prepare all this?”
“Not long ago.”
Sa Hae-geon, who seemed embarrassed even by his own thoughts, lowered his gaze as he replied, then took out a bundle of single-use lubricants, placed them on the bedside table, and closed the drawer.
“…Why did you take out so many? We can’t use all of those today.”
When I asked in confusion, Sa Hae-geon smiled shyly. Then he gave an answer that contrasted with that smile.
“We might run out as we go.”
At this truly speechless statement, I could only stare blankly at Sa Hae-geon’s face.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
