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Even though he let out a moan, it was different from his previous uncomfortable reactions. It was a raw expression, unable to prepare for the sensation he was experiencing for the first time.
When the condom-covered finger slipped out and stimulated that place again, Doun began to whimper while shaking his head back and forth.
“Ah, hnngh, Samin… Wait, my bottom…!”
“How, huu, what about your bottom? Hm?”
Samin asked back in a voice lowered with excitement. If he had his way, he wanted to take off Doun’s top and suck on his nipples, sides, and chest hidden underneath. He couldn’t reach out yet since loosening up Doun’s bottom came first.
“Hik, nnngh, bathroom, hh, no, I feel like I’m going to… Ah!”
Since it was his first time experiencing this sensation, Doun couldn’t be sure exactly how his body was reacting. Sometimes he felt like he needed to run to the bathroom right away, other times it felt like he was about to ejaculate. What kind of sensation was this? His mind seemed to go blank from the uncontrollable sensation.
Samin was watching every detail of Doun panting with his face covered, as if engraving it in his eyes.
His body slightly damp with sweat from excitement, his cock twitching as if about to spill semen at any moment, the veins bulging on the back of his hands gripping the sheets to desperately hide his face that must have been a mess from struggling with pleasure. Even down to his toes curling each time he felt intense pleasure – there wasn’t a single part that wasn’t erotic.
The finger that had been persistently digging into one spot suddenly slipped out. With what had been filling him suddenly gone, his bottom felt strangely empty. Doun slightly moved aside the blanket covering his face and looked at Samin.
When Samin, who was holding the condom wrapper between his neat teeth, made eye contact with Doun, he raised the corners of his mouth and grinned wickedly. As Samin took the condom out of the wrapper and put it on his cock, he muttered.
“Were you curious about what I was doing after suddenly pulling my finger out? Enough to poke your face out and stare?”
“Well, you suddenly pulled out without saying anything…”
Samin gripped his condom-covered cock and placed it against Doun’s perineum with a soft thud. At the hard cock resting on his gel-soaked area, Doun’s breath suddenly caught.
“Then should I report everything I’m doing to hyung? I’m about to put mine inside hyung’s bottom right now…”
“Stop, stop talking. Don’t say it. Just do it…!”
Doun urgently stopped him at the explicit and graphic description. He was scared he’d hear even worse if he didn’t stop him. He couldn’t trust Samin, who usually used such free-spirited language, even more.
“Don’t talk? If that’s what you want, I should do that. Whose word is it, after all.”
Samin placed a pillow that was lying around under Doun’s waist, then muttered while spreading his thighs. It didn’t seem like he was completely soft and loose yet, but he didn’t have the patience to wait any longer.
His bottom, where Samin’s finger had been just moments before, was still slightly open without being completely closed. When he rubbed the tip of his glans against the mysteriously reddened area from being stirred up, it twitched and tantalizingly took in just the tip.
“I won’t tell you what I’m going to do now, so relax your bottom, hyung.”
His voice, filled with excitement, was almost commanding. It wasn’t like Samin, who always considered Doun’s wishes first. It was proof that he had lost that much composure.
It was when Doun’s lower abdomen was moving up and down as if trying to relax. His buttocks were gripped tightly and spread left and right, then the tip of the cock entered just like that.
“Hngh!”
The blunt tip of the glans buried itself in the tight, narrow place. Doun couldn’t even swallow the entire glans that got wider toward the back. Even though only part of it had entered, the hole that reflexively clenched was already tight.
“Kk, hyung…”
A vein bulged on Samin’s forehead. He bit his molars and pushed his cock a little deeper inside. Doun, lying underneath, panted and gripped the blanket.
“Ah, hng, ngh…”
Once the thickest tip of the glans went in, insertion seemed to become a little easier. However, he felt like the cock, which got thicker again in the middle of the shaft, couldn’t go in any further and was getting stuck.
‘Fuck. Ha…’
Samin felt impatient. He knew it was premature insertion that would strain Doun. But he wanted to be a little spoiled with Doun, who was accepting his actions as they were. Enough to want to shove his dick into a place that wasn’t loose enough to swallow his thing yet.
“Hyung. Ah, try to relax a bit. It’s not, all the way in yet.”
Samin pushed away the blanket nearby so Doun couldn’t cover his face with it. Doun’s face, which he could finally see completely, was incredibly lewd.
“Baby, relax your bottom for me. Hm?”
“Ah, ah… Ngh…”
He wasn’t sure if Doun heard and properly understood what he said. His red lips, which had become slightly swollen from being sucked hard earlier, kept trembling as he gasped for shallow breaths. When he lowered his head to lick his lips, Doun seemed to come back to his senses and wrapped his arms around Samin’s neck.
“Hng, Samin…”
“Yeah. It’s me.”
Samin smiled while burying his lips in Doun’s wet cheek. The moments when Doun clung to him were always thrilling. The person who had carried everything alone and stood at the top was reaching out to him. He liked how he gradually opened his heart to him, asked for his opinions, and leaned on him.
When he pushed his waist in a little more, he could feel the sensation of the tightly closed inner walls being forced open. Doun let out a cute “hik” moan but didn’t let go of the hands holding onto Samin.
“Ah, ahngh. It’s not all in yet?”
“Earlier you said not to give a play-by-play.”
“At least answer me… How much, ngh, is left…”
Doun whined while clenching down below. It really wasn’t a size that someone having their first experience could easily accept.
“About half?”
“Hh, just, try putting it all in…”
This wasn’t like ramming an oil tanker into a burning house or anything. Samin let out a short breath, then grabbed Doun’s right knee bend, spread his legs wider, and thrust in hard just like that.
“…Ah!”
Along with a short exclamation, Doun swallowed his breath.
“Ngh, hyeong. At this rate hyung’s boyfriend is going to get his dick cut off.”
Samin drew out his words while panting. The sensation of the narrow, hot inner walls clinging to his cock was so good it was mind-numbing.
If Samin’s feelings for Doun had been even slightly shallow, he probably would have started thrusting from his hips without showing any mercy.
“Hngh, ah…”
His stomach felt full from the hard flesh buried deep inside. He felt stuffed all the way up to his ribcage that moved with each breath. Doun couldn’t breathe through his nose and was breathing through his mouth with it open.
As Samin looked at Doun who could hardly breathe and leaned down, the angle of insertion changed and Doun finally burst into tears.
“Hik, hngh, Sa, Samin…”
Looking at his trembling body and blue eyes filling with tears, Samin bit his lower lip hard.
“Hyung, you’re not crying because of that nonsense I said about liking crying faces, haa, are you? Ngh, how can a person only do things I like? Hm?”
“Ah, hangh, ngh…!”
Doun shook without properly understanding what Samin was saying. The gel made squelching sounds each time his insides were stirred up, and his heart was beating too fast for him to think straight.
Whenever the blunt, hard tip of the dick grazed one spot, even though he didn’t want it to, his front twitched on its own and leaked semen.
“Hyung, hh, it feels so good… Really…”
Samin let out a low breath while sucking hard on Doun’s nape. At the bite that seemed like it would devour him, Doun shuddered but spread his thighs even wider. He had instinctively moved to find even a slightly more comfortable position.
By the time the panting moans were so mixed up you couldn’t tell whose they were and the air-conditioned bedroom had become stuffy, Samin’s cock, which had finally reached the very end of the inner walls that had grown somewhat accustomed to being fucked, the place that seemed blocked by mucous membrane, thrust in as if knocking.
“Hak, hangh, there’s too deep, hhaht…”
“Is this the place? Nngh, does it hurt here, hyung? Feel strange?”
“Yeah, don’t… Ah…!”
At the moan that seemed more frightened than pleasured, Samin immediately pulled his hips back. As the cock covered in gel was pulled all the way out, Doun flailed his legs and whimpered. His hands searching for something to grab had gripped Samin’s hair nearby.
“Hngh… Hik!”
“Ahngh, sorry. Yeah, I’ll be gentle. Don’t cry.”
As tears poured down his flushed cheeks, Samin licked his soaked cheeks while soothing him so he could breathe, not caring that his hair was being gripped.
“You, hey, I clearly said it was my first time…”
“Sorry, hyung. I lost it for a moment… You can pull my hair.”
Until his heaving chest calmed down, Samin forcibly suppressed his hips that wanted to move on their own, keeping his cock half-buried in the hole that was irregularly clenching. When his ragged breathing had somewhat settled, Samin slowly touched the place where Doun felt good with the tip of his cock.
“Hyung, haa, this much is okay, right?”
“Ah, ngh, hngh…”
He couldn’t tell if he was answering or just moaning. Samin’s gaze, which had lowered to directly observe Doun’s reaction, caught sight of his twitching cock. When he gently rubbed the most tender part under the glans with his hand, Doun shook his head while twisting his body.
“That, ngh, don’t do that…”
“Going to come?”
“Nngh, yeah. I think I’m going to…”
The panting breath breaking in his ear was driving him crazy. Samin persistently thrust up at one spot, and Doun’s eyes began to go half-lidded. Samin lightly sucked up the tongue that was slightly visible between his lips, which seemed to have forgotten they should be closed, and muttered.
“Just come, hyung.”
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
