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Doun finally flinched and climaxed from the mind-numbing sensations hitting him front and back. The feeling of releasing semen forward while having Samin’s cock inside him from behind seemed like something he’d never get used to.
“Haa… ngh.”
When Samin playfully rubbed the overly sensitive front with his thumb after climax, his already unfocused eyes lost even more focus. Seeing him lift his waist in response to the touch made Samin’s mouth go completely dry.
‘Lee Doun is so fucking lewd. Isn’t it cheating to feel this good?’
He grumbled internally while licking Doun’s cheek and sucking on his lips. Doun, who had been swallowing moans in his throat, began fidgeting as his stomach soaked with his own semen felt sticky.
“Huu, Samin. My bottom is…”
“Sticky?”
“Mmm…”
Doun quickly nodded. He seemed like he wanted to wash up and sleep quickly once Samin also climaxed following him. The problem was that Samin had no such intention at all.
“I’m not done yet.”
Saying this, Samin grabbed Doun’s thighs and lifted them up as if folding them. His lower body was instantly lifted and the penetration deepened. Before Doun could even recover from the afterglow of climax, he was panting again from the rough thrusting that stirred his insides.
“Ahhng, ah, huk!”
Samin frowned as he watched Doun’s perineum bulge every time his cock was thrust deep inside. Every part of his body was nothing but stimulating.
“Hyung, here, ugh, do you know it flinches every time I put it in?”
When he reached down from gripping his thighs to press firmly on his perineum, Doun trembled all over.
“Ah…!”
“So fucking arousing. Really.”
Unable to hold back, Samin thrust his cock deep into Doun’s hole several times then climaxed just like that. He was so excited that he could feel sweat running down his jaw as he climaxed, enough to swallow a hollow laugh.
Feeling the slippery semen pooling inside the thin condom, Samin let out a long breath.
“Haa…”
The moment he climaxed, it felt like his hair was standing on end, just like that day when he first witnessed Doun’s Annihilation skill on the training floor. Samin bent his upper body to tidy Doun’s hair soaked with sweat and asked:
“Doun hyung.”
“…What.”
“It felt so good. Really. I thought my brain might melt while doing it.”
It was an unfiltered honest impression. Doun inhaled while tightly clenching around Samin’s cock that was still inside his hole, stretching him open.
“How was it for hyung?”
Samin asked somewhat anxiously. His patience had run short in the middle, so he couldn’t even properly and thoroughly loosen Doun’s bottom. In the middle, he’d given in to the urge to thrust his dick all the way in, making Doun scared and tearful.
‘What if hyung says he’ll never have sex with me again…’
Regardless of the fact that Doun had climaxed faster than him, he suddenly felt fearful. As Samin anxiously tickled Doun’s cheek with the tip of his nose, urging for an answer, Doun smiled slightly and touched Samin’s hair with his weak hand.
“It felt a little strange, but… it was good for me too.”
Doun said while tightly clenching around Samin’s cock still remaining inside him.
“How exactly did it feel strange?”
“Just really embarrassing and awkward…”
“But it still felt good despite that?”
“…Yeah. Geez, stop asking. I’m still a bit embarrassed being naked like this with you.”
“Haha.”
Only then could Samin let out a relieved laugh. The ‘strangeness’ Doun felt wasn’t negative like unpleasant or uncomfortable, but just the kind of emotion you’d expect between lovers having sex for the first time. The moment he realized this fact, his cock began hardening again.
“Hyung.”
“Hey, hey… don’t tell me you…”
“Then let’s do it just one more time.”
“What?”
Doun’s eyes widened, and Samin pulled his cock out from inside Doun. After tying up the condom to prevent semen from flowing out, Samin looked at Doun’s cock drooping on his lower belly and licked his lower lip with his tongue.
Seeing this, Doun unconsciously quickly closed his legs. But he soon had to spread his thighs apart by Samin’s hands.
‘Ah. I don’t think I can properly handle a younger boyfriend.’
That’s what Doun thought. His pride was somewhat hurt for some reason.
* * *
Doun tried hard to focus his eyes to secure his vision that kept flickering on and off. But it was clearly insufficient to handle what was happening to his lower body.
“Hah, ah, Samin… stop, ah!”
The wavy brown permed hair was positioned between Doun’s thighs. Though the peach scent had half-dissipated, Samin had Doun’s smooth cock still thoroughly coated with gel in his mouth.
He would suck Doun’s cock hard enough to make his cheeks hollow, then pleasantly lick the underside of the glans with his soft tongue. For Doun, who had never thought his thing would ever enter someone’s mouth, it was too much stimulation.
“Ngh…”
When Samin made his tongue firm and poked at the tip of Doun’s fully erect glans, Doun finally grabbed Samin’s hair. Samin carefully spat out Doun’s cock that had been in his mouth and grumbled:
“Ugh, haa… Hyung, what am I supposed to do if I go bald from this? You’re gripping so hard I thought my scalp would peel off.”
“Huu, that’s why I kept telling you to stop.”
“It seemed like hyung was about to come if I did just a little more.”
“I don’t want to. What if I accidentally do it in your mouth…!”
When Doun tried to close his thighs in shock, Samin couldn’t stand the sight and quickly spread his legs apart with his hands again.
“What do you mean what if? I’ll just swallow it quickly.”
Samin slowly licked his glistening lips with his tongue as if showing off after sucking and releasing Doun’s cock, then lowered his head again. The cock that seemed ready to spill semen at any moment disappeared into Samin’s mouth.
“Ah, mmng!”
Eventually Doun intermittently arched his waist and gushed hot semen into Samin’s hot, wet mouth. Even knowing he was ejaculating in Samin’s mouth, once his cock started climaxing, it convulsed several times releasing slippery semen.
“Hnngh, ugh… spit it out quickly. Hurry…”
Samin slowly lifted his head at Doun’s whimpering. After tormenting him thoroughly, the hand gently caressing Doun’s sniffling face was very affectionate. Even through all that, seeing his lips tightly closed, he seemed to still be holding it in his mouth.
When Doun reached out not knowing what to do, the shapely lips parted. Clumped semen was pooled on his bright red tongue.
“Hey, spit it out quickly!”
It was when Doun sat up in shock and tried to pull out tissues. Samin gave a mischievous eye-smile, closed his mouth again, and swallowed what was in his mouth with a gulp.
“Hey!”
“Mm, I said I’d eat it earlier.”
“Why would you eat that!”
“It’s not like I’ll die from it, so what’s the problem? Ow! Ack!”
Samin made a big fuss after getting hit on the back by Doun’s fist. If Doun had hit him seriously, he would have almost been recorded in history as an unprecedented idiot who died from being beaten by his boyfriend after having monumental first-time sex, but Doun’s punch didn’t hurt that much.
‘Anyway, Lee Doun is so soft.’
Samin was secretly laughing inside while dramatically complaining it hurt and pretending to lie flat.
“Baby, ack, Doun hyung, honey, aack, I’m sorry. I won’t do it again. I was wrong. Okay?”
“Why are you so lewd and obscene, doing such things like it’s nothing?”
“No, I was trying to do everything I’d only imagined in my head…”
“You really are…”
Doun stopped his fist in mid-air, lowered it, and let out a deep sigh. Since same-sex intercourse puts a burden on the receiving partner’s body, it was better for one side to be skilled rather than both being clumsy. The problem was that he seemed too skilled.
‘Kyung Samin is too good at this, it’s annoying…’
When Doun pressed his lips tightly and showed a sulky expression, Samin slyly nestled his head into his embrace and acted cute.
“Hyuung. I’m sorry. But you felt good, didn’t you? Was my fellatio not good?”
“It’s not that, you just seem too skilled…”
“This is all because I did too much image training usually. Concrete and diverse imagination helps in real situations, right?”
“…Image training?”
“Listen. From the moment I told hyung I liked him, whenever I had time I only thought about getting it on with hyung, so naturally I’d seem experienced. I just had to execute what I was always thinking about. Doesn’t hyung do image training before entering towers?”
“I do, but…”
“It’s roughly similar to that. Yeah, that’s what it is.”
Samin seemed to get tangled up in his own sophistry, tilting his head slightly and unable to continue speaking easily as he hugged Doun tightly.
“You know, hyung.”
“What now…”
“Want to do it just one more time? This time in a position where hyung will be as little embarrassed as possible.”
His blatant touch slyly headed toward his buttocks. Pressing lightly around the hole that still had a clear foreign sensation, Samin licked Doun’s nape.
“Then, just one more time…”
Doun said this while embracing Samin. Inwardly thinking it probably wouldn’t end with just once.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
