Chapter 125
“That’s right. I forgot to change earlier…”
The embarrassment of having Do-heon discover him in this state quickly passed. Cheong-yeon tried to recall whether these clothes were sponsored or personal items prepared by Min Hye-rin.
However, due to his hectic schedule, he couldn’t remember exactly what Min Hye-rin had said.
“It shouldn’t get wet. What should we do?”
“We can just buy a new one.”
Do-heon cupped Cheong-yeon’s flustered face and kissed him.
“Mmmmm.”
Since Do-heon said they could buy a new one, it must be fine. Cheong-yeon stopped worrying and unbuckled Do-heon’s pants.
Water continued to pour from the ceiling like a downpour. The water temperature wasn’t cold, but it wasn’t particularly warm either, making it feel like they were kissing in the middle of a rainstorm. Each time they kissed, devouring and licking each other’s lips, water seeped into their mouths, but neither minded.
Do-heon’s hands, which had been caressing Cheong-yeon’s thighs, eventually moved downward and slipped inside his underwear.
To completely remove the shirt and underwear, the garter belt wrapped around his thighs needed to be unfastened first. So when Do-heon suddenly grabbed his buttocks, Cheong-yeon was startled.
“Mmm… Shouldn’t I take off my clothes first?”
“Do you know how to remove it?”
Cheong-yeon lowered his gaze, unable to meet Do-heon’s eyes, and shook his head slightly. He thought a staff member had fastened the buttons on his shirt at the end, but he couldn’t remember exactly how they did it.
Still, he thought he might be able to figure it out if he tried.
While Cheong-yeon hesitated, Do-heon’s hand had already slipped between his soft buttocks, probing at his tightly closed hole.
“Ahh!”
“Then we have no choice but to continue like this.”
“What? Ah… wait.”
“Who said to stop?”
Do-heon scolded Cheong-yeon, who had hesitated as he was about to pull out his cock from his underwear after removing his pants. He whispered while biting Cheong-yeon’s ear, causing his shoulders to tremble.
While reflexively shrinking his upper body, Cheong-yeon pulled down Do-heon’s drawers and carefully extracted his cock. The shaft that sprang out was already erect.
The hard shaft twitched on its own, poking at Cheong-yeon’s lower abdomen. It was of a chillingly enormous size. Thinking that this intimidating thing would soon be inside him made Cheong-yeon’s lower region feel strangely aching already.
“Huu.”
Exhaling deeply, Do-heon inserted his middle finger into Cheong-yeon’s hole after fondling between his buttocks. The inside had already begun to moisten in response to the Alpha pheromones.
“Haah…”
Do-heon pressed firmly against the flesh clinging to his fingers to widen the contracting inner walls. Each time the delicate inner wall was compressed, Cheong-yeon’s buttocks twitched and trembled finely.
Even though it was just fingers, a faint pleasure rose from deep within his belly. Cheong-yeon closed his eyes, rubbing his forehead against Do-heon’s chest.
Do-heon added another finger while simultaneously grabbing Cheong-yeon’s wrist with his other hand, making him hold his cock.
“Move it.”
He intoned in a commanding voice. His low, hushed tone sounded incredibly faint and eerie, muffled by the stream of water.
Cheong-yeon gathered his wits and gently stroked the cock in his hand. It was too large to grasp with one hand, so he supported the base of the shaft with his palm and moved it back and forth.
“You’re doing well.”
Do-heon said with satisfaction. Soon after, he inserted a third finger into Cheong-yeon’s inner wall.
“Ah, aah.”
Cheong-yeon’s legs naturally contracted at the foreign sensation.
The bathroom was indeed not a good choice. Everything around was slippery and full of moisture, and it was uncomfortable to move while still wearing wet clothes. In contrast, Do-heon had already completely undressed, making the situation feel unfair to Cheong-yeon.
Moreover, if his legs weakened even slightly, he would fall to the floor, so he couldn’t relax his tension for a moment.
“Ha, ngh, mmm… it’s deep.”
Before long, the bathroom was filled with squelching friction sounds. It was so thick and sticky that Cheong-yeon couldn’t distinguish whether it was the sound of Do-heon’s fingers stirring his hole or his own hand stimulating Do-heon’s cock.
“You call this deep?”
Do-heon withdrew his fingers from the hole. Then, examining the transparent fluid sticking to his fingertips, he tilted his head as if puzzled.
The water stream ran unhindered along his distinct jawline. It flowed down his thick Adam’s apple, following the contours of his hollowed collarbone and the firm musculature of his chest, tracing the curves all the way to his lower body.
The scene was so carnally stimulating that Cheong-yeon unconsciously swallowed.
Whether due to the pheromones or Do-heon’s sensual face and body, his legs kept weakening. Cheong-yeon leaned more into Do-heon to maintain his balance.
“Director, you’re putting your fingers in too deep…”
“You shouldn’t complain about just this much.”
Clicking his tongue, Do-heon removed Cheong-yeon’s obstructive underwear. However, due to the garter belt, he could only push it down to mid-thigh at most.
Making do with what he had, he slipped his cock between Cheong-yeon’s fair thighs.
“Ah, in this… position.”
Do-heon slowly moved his hips, rubbing his hard cock against the soft skin.
And his fingers began to probe Cheong-yeon’s inner walls again.
“This feels strange. It hurts… Can’t you just, haah, put it in now?”
The closed hole was painfully stretching open, making the surrounding skin burn.
When Do-heon’s fingers pressed deeply into the inner wall and then withdrew, Cheong-yeon unconsciously tightened below, causing Do-heon’s breathing to become even rougher.
“Just a little more.”
“No…”
“Huu, damn it. You’ll tear.”
As Cheong-yeon shook his head and whined, Do-heon’s self-control reached its limit. He finally completely withdrew his fingers that had been widening the hole.
After turning off the faucet because the sound of water falling from the ceiling was too loud, he turned Cheong-yeon’s body so his back was facing him. Then he made him place his hands on the wall.
“Don’t put it all in at once… Ah!”
He aligned his cock between Cheong-yeon’s buttocks as if he was about to thrust it in immediately, and applied force to his hips.
Immediately, the blunt cock parted the tightly closed flesh and entered. The moist inner walls received and gripped the shaft. Cheong-yeon’s breath caught at the cock filling him completely.
“Hng, Director.”
“Huu… Call my name.”
Do-heon gritted out while gripping Cheong-yeon’s pelvis.
“…D-Do-heon. Mmm, please go… slowly.”
He looked down at Cheong-yeon’s buttocks, which were desperately swallowing his cock.
As the hard cock penetrated the moist inner walls, the white buttocks trembled. The tense flesh compressed the shaft, hindering smooth insertion.
Frowning, Do-heon forcefully pushed his cock in deeper.
Cheong-yeon still couldn’t remove his shirt because of the garter belt. Because of this, his white back was provocatively visible through the transparently wet fabric.
Following the thin, straight waistline down, one could see the round buttocks struggling to accommodate Do-heon’s cock. Below that, his partially removed underwear and garter belt were still hanging on his thighs.
It was a sight that would be impossible for any Alpha to endure. Do-heon gritted his teeth so hard that the muscles in his jaw stood out as he swallowed a curse. Then he immediately pushed his cock in further.
“Mmm!”
His eyes narrowed at the feeling of resistance inside. Cheong-yeon’s inner wall always narrowed at this point, making it difficult to insert all the way to the end.
“Ah, my stomach hurts… Just for a moment, can you, hah, pull it out?”
Cheong-yeon mumbled in a voice full of tears. Despite hearing that pitiful voice, an irrepressible impulse enveloped Do-heon.
He appreciatively traced Cheong-yeon’s shoulders and shoulder blades, which were revealed as the wet shirt slipped down. The round, small earlobe and the smooth, oval profile excessively provoked Do-heon’s instincts.
Everything about Cheong-yeon always hindered his self-control.
Do-heon found that emotion uncomfortable. The inability to control himself evoked a sense of powerlessness.
“Haah.”
And eventually made him succumb to his instincts. Like now.
Do-heon firmly gripped the flesh of Cheong-yeon’s buttocks and thrust his cock all the way in.
Slap! The sound of flesh hitting flesh was so clear that it reverberated through the bathroom, indicating how rough the movement was.
“Agh…! Haaa. I told you to pull out… hng, you bastard.”
Momentarily forgetting to breathe, Cheong-yeon exhaled ragged breaths a few seconds later. His abdomen stung enough to bring tears to his eyes.
Feeling uncomfortably full, Cheong-yeon touched his lower abdomen with his hand. Each time the cock writhed inside, the stimulation spread throughout his entire abdomen.
“Haa, w-wait.”
Do-heon began moving his hips arbitrarily without giving Cheong-yeon time to adjust.
He withdrew his cock until just the tip of the cock remained, then immediately buried it to the root.
Thump!
“Nngh, mmm…! Ahk.”
“By the way, Cheong-yeon. Haah, do you like kind people?”
Do-heon patted the buttocks that bore his handprints from his grip, then moved down to caress the thighs secured by the garter belt. Then, gripping the belt like reins, he began thrusting his hips rapidly.
“Haang! Nng! Ah, ah, too fast…”
When the cock pressed against his inner walls, all the thoughts Cheong-yeon had accumulated in his mind scattered. That’s why it took him a long time to understand what Do-heon’s sudden question meant.
“How kind do they need to be?”
“What… are you, mmm…!”
As Cheong-yeon was about to ask what he was talking about, something flashed through his mind.
‘Yoo Cheong-yeon is consistently on the list of hot rookie actors these days. Viewers are showing intense interest! It’s a cliché question, but what’s your ideal type, Cheong-yeon?’
‘Hmm, I like kind people. And since I prefer someone I can communicate well with, I think someone my age is more comfortable.’
Do-heon was pressing him about an interview Cheong-yeon had participated in recently. It was also content featured in the magazine placed on the hotel table today.
“Hng, mmm, wait… hng.”
He thought Do-heon hadn’t noticed it earlier. Had Do-heon discovered it too? Or had he already checked the interview content beforehand?
Cheong-yeon’s mind became complicated, not understanding the situation.
“You liked someone your age? Huu, who is he?”
Each time he emphasized a word, his cock thrust in violently.
As the thick shaft mercilessly compressed the inner walls, Cheong-yeon’s vision blurred white. And his erect cock swayed helplessly along with his body.
“That was, mmm…! Just something, hngh! I said.”
“When you say such things with a smile, don’t you think it might upset the man who’s sponsoring you from behind?”
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
