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Once permission was given, Samin carefully pulled down Doun’s pants. Since Doun had his head buried in his shoulder, he couldn’t see below very well.
Still, his fingertips that skillfully slipped into the pants felt unexpectedly defined abs. He couldn’t stand the way Doun flinched when touched. Just as Samin was about to lower his hand further, prepared to get hit…
‘…?’
The area that should normally have dark hair was unusually smooth. Thinking he might just have sparse body hair, he reached a little lower, and Doun stiffened and drew in a breath.
“Ngh…”
“Hyung. Why is it so smooth down here…”
Along with a faint moan, what his fingertips touched was a twitching shaft. Samin eventually twisted his head to look down. Below the smooth lower abdomen, he could see a deep pink cock. The lower abdomen was smooth without a single hair to be found and was tense with nervousness.
It seemed to be the alopecia he had only heard about. Just as Samin was blinking, having belatedly grasped the situation, Doun rubbed his face against Samin’s shoulder and mumbled as if making excuses.
“I’m naturally like this…”
It was such a small, faint voice that you couldn’t hear it unless you listened carefully. At that moment, the sound of Samin’s patience snapping could be heard from within. Samin laid Doun down on the floor and bit down on his white nape.
“Ngh, Samin, ah!”
“I’ve really been holding back well until now.”
“Hng, don’t bite…”
“Hyung, isn’t this too lewd from a human perspective?”
Samin spread Doun’s trembling thighs wide and pulled his pants down a bit more. Seeing Doun laid out beneath him with his smooth, firm thighs fully exposed made his vision spin.
“I’ll just touch you a little. If you don’t like it, just kick me.”
If Doun really kicked him with all his strength, probably five or six ribs would just break. In severe cases, his internal organs might rupture. Since he felt he would only be able to stop if he got hit with at least that level of force, he warned him sincerely. However, Doun’s response was unexpected.
“No… You can touch me. It’s okay.”
The tightly pressed lips beneath the palm covering his eyes in embarrassment were enough to confirm Doun’s resolute determination. For Lee Doun, who was easily swayed by others’ opinions and lived as if mixing water with water and alcohol with alcohol, this was a tremendous decision.
‘…I’m going crazy. Really.’
Samin learned that feeling too much joy and ecstasy could give you a headache. Separate from his lower half that was throbbing as if about to ejaculate at any moment, Lee Doun was so lovable it made his head throb.
He removed all of Doun’s underwear and pants that were caught around his knees. His gaze, burning with lust, thoroughly scanned Doun’s lower body exposed under the bright lighting.
Though he was covering his face, Doun could feel that Samin was looking at his lower half. It was nudity he had never shown to anyone since becoming an adult. Not knowing how Samin would react, his mouth went dry for no reason.
Samin carefully stroked Doun’s cock, which flinched every time it felt his gaze.
“Ah…!”
Unable to withstand the touch on his extremely sensitive area, a moan burst out. Surprised by how loud the sound was even though he had made it himself, Doun reflexively bit his lips.
“Haah… Hyung, the color here is so lewd.”
“Is it… strange?”
“Not at all. It’s so soft and pretty and nice to touch that I’m actually getting more excited…”
Samin trailed off and lowered his head. Doun was still covering his face with his hands. He seemed unwilling to show his expression. However, judging by how his face was completely red where his hands couldn’t fully cover, he seemed to be steadily getting aroused.
“I like it so much. Hyung. I think I’m going crazy.”
Samin said this while sucking on Doun’s nape.
“Hng, mmh…”
Doun whimpered at Samin’s biting, then eventually wrapped his arms around Samin’s neck.
“I don’t like being the only one naked.”
“Are you embarrassed? Then should I take off my pants too?”
Samin whispered sweetly and lightly licked Doun’s earlobe. When the artifact they shared touched his tongue tip, a strange satisfaction bloomed.
“My back is also getting sore, so it’s a bit uncomfortable…”
“Ah, I didn’t think of that. Want to go to the bed?”
“…Huh?”
“We can’t go all the way anyway. I don’t have the supplies.”
Samin gently soothed the flustered Doun while sneakily grasping Doun’s cock.
“Ngh…”
“You’re aroused too, hyung, and I feel like I’m about to burst down there, so we need to take care of this.”
“What are you planning to do, hng…”
“I’ll show you that when you’re lying on the bed.”
It was an answer with subtle persuasion. All Doun knew was that when men got physical together, it happened from behind. He was curious about what Samin meant by taking care of it, and honestly, he wanted to do something about his lower half that was throbbing with excitement.
“Then let’s go to the bed… Ah!”
Just as he was about to get up to go to the bed, Samin was faster in lifting Doun up. Despite not being light at all, Samin easily carried Doun and headed straight to the bedroom.
“Wait. My pants…”
When Doun started to speak, worried about his pajama pants scattered in the living room along with his underwear, Samin chuckled.
“Are you worried about pants in this situation?”
“No, that’s not it.”
“You called me a pervert for getting hard, hm? And now you’re hard too.”
Samin set Doun down on the bed and immediately climbed on top. Doun, helplessly pinned beneath Samin, flailed his bare legs and avoided his gaze.
“Do you like me touching you down there? It’s not uncomfortable?”
Samin gently shook Doun’s cock, which was hard enough to ejaculate at any moment, while whispering in his ear. If he had gel, he could have made it feel even better, but unfortunately he hadn’t brought any while hastily packing. Of course, it didn’t seem like Doun’s house would have such things either.
“…Yeah. I don’t dislike it.”
Doun timidly spread his thighs and gently moved his hips. Having overcome his embarrassment, he began instinctively chasing pleasure. When Doun wriggled beneath him, Samin let out a long breath and pulled down his pants.
With a pop, his dark red cock with protruding veins sprang out from below, already slick with precum past the glans. Watching, Doun couldn’t help but swallow.
‘…It’s too big.’
He had seen the size of Samin’s cock through his clothes several times. Not long ago, Samin had even rubbed it against his body, so he was confident he wouldn’t be surprised. But seeing the real thing, it was more formidable than expected. To the point where he wondered if it was right to attach such a modifier to a cock.
“What’s wrong? Is it disgusting?”
Samin said with a chuckle. He had a vague idea of what Doun’s face meant as he stared blankly between his legs, forgetting even to move his hips in pursuit of instinctive pleasure.
“It’s not disgusting, but I was wondering how that would fit inside…”
If he said it was disgusting, Samin would definitely be hurt. Since his actual impression was closer to big rather than disgusting, Doun muttered thoughtlessly. Then Samin grimaced and squeezed his eyes shut.
“Ha, hyung. Are you doing this on purpose?”
“…What did I do?”
“If you’re doing it unconsciously, then really, hyung is, whoo, no. I just got too excited and said nonsense for a moment. Don’t mind it.”
Samin swallowed the words that had risen to his throat. Seeing Samin seemingly forcing himself to hold back something, Doun became anxiously worried.
“What is it? Why are you stopping mid-sentence? What did I do wrong?”
Doun grabbed Samin’s forearm with an anxious face, his eyebrows drooping heavily. The hand gripping his forearm was trembling finely with anxiety.
“No. I was afraid I might say something vulgar to you, hyung. Even I think it’s too crude.”
Samin answered while grasping both his and Doun’s cocks together. As their lower halves touched instantly, Doun flinched in confusion.
“Uh, hngh… Wait. This, why…”
His vision spun at this act he had never thought of. They did this instead of just inserting the cock from behind? Eventually, as if overloaded, Doun squeezed his eyes shut.
“Haah, hyung… Hng, Doun hyung…”
Samin shook his cock grasped together with Doun’s faster. The sound of skin slapping echoed in the room.
“Ah, hngh, mmh…”
“Whoo, it feels so good. Hyung, ngh…”
Samin lowered his head and buried his nose in Doun’s nape. Without gel or condoms, and having no intention of embracing Doun from their first day of dating, he rubbed their cocks together as an urgent solution, but it was far more ecstatic than he had vaguely imagined.
Compared to his own, it only looked relatively small, but Doun’s cock was an excellent size matching its lewdly colored appearance. It was almost annoying that someone with such an innocent, soft face had this size attached below.
How sensitive he was too – when Samin shook his hips quickly and grabbed and spread his thighs to fix his disheveled posture, he reacted sensitively and precum dripped from the tip of his glans. Thanks to this, increasingly wet sounds came from below every time Samin thrust his hips up.
Samin half-raised his upper body and looked down at Doun while shaking his hips. The white body swaying with his movements and that face completely relaxed, unable to overcome the pleasure.
“Hngh, hyung… Do you know what expression you’re making right now?”
“Gasp, uh, mmh, what kind of expression am I making…”
While moaning from feeling so much, the way he belatedly touched his own face worried he might be making an ugly expression was utterly innocent.
“Should I be honest?”
“…Yeah.”
When Doun nodded and looked up, Samin lifted the hand that had been supporting himself on the bed while putting strength in his knees. Then he caught Doun’s hand that was fumbling over his lewd face and kissed his fingertips while saying:
“It’s fucking arousing. Just seeing your face in pleasure makes me want to cum.”
Samin gripped Doun’s hand tightly and thrust his hips up rapidly. Slap, slap. The rhythm seemed regular but was irregular, making Doun increasingly desperate. Every time the hard shafts rubbed together, semen leaked from the tip of his twitching glans.
“Hngh, ah…!”
On the bed where the rustling sounds of blankets and panting moans tangled together, Doun was the first to climax. He curled his toes to the maximum and spilled cloudy fluid onto his t-shirt.
Doun trembled with his sensitized body, forgetting even to close his mouth. His eyes staring blankly into space had no focus.
“Kgh…”
Samin groaned lowly and looked down at Doun.
The soft tongue slightly visible between his plump red lips, the corners of his eyes that had turned red and were even slightly moist with tears, his hair disheveled on the sheets from shaking.
Thinking that this was Doun’s appearance resulting from the pleasure he had given him, the feeling of climax surged up immediately. Samin slightly lifted Doun’s t-shirt wet with whitish semen and ejaculated right there.
“Haah…”
Samin let out a low breath after twitching his hips and spilling semen for quite a long time. Then he kissed Doun’s eyelids, who still looked dazed, and whispered:
“Hyung, should we do it one more time?”
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
