Chapter 30
Moreover, it glistened with all kinds of fluids, looking several times more intimidating than before.
Cheong-yeon couldn’t find words and opened and closed his mouth. Then he stared alternately at the impressive cock and Do-heon’s face.
Until now, they had always headed to their respective bathrooms to wash immediately after ejaculating once, so naturally, he thought it would be the same this time.
“Once is nowhere near enough. I’ve been starved for too long.”
“Wait…”
Do-heon announced as he aligned his cock with Cheong-yeon’s hole again.
Having already ejaculated twice in succession, Cheong-yeon was completely drained. Thanks to this, his nerves, which had been sensitively on edge due to uncontrollable pheromones and sexual desire, had also relaxed considerably.
When he saw Do-heon’s cock with reason preceding instinct, in a state close to full consciousness, he suddenly felt a burning heat rising from deep inside his stomach as if he had been struck. To think that something so large and weapon-like had been mercilessly entering and exiting him all this time.
Cheong-yeon could hardly believe this situation, despite having whimpered with pleasure earlier.
“Hngh… This is too, big.”
Regardless of Cheong-yeon’s surprise, Do-heon slowly inserted his cock to the root again. Meanwhile, the closed hole made a squelching sound as it opened tightly.
Do-heon swept back his disheveled hair, savoring the hot sensation of the inner flesh gently embracing his shaft. He moved his hips with more force than during the first insertion.
“Haah, ngh, mmh, angh.”
Along with the penetration, Alpha pheromones once again filled the room. Cheong-yeon naturally absorbed Do-heon’s pheromones with all his senses and felt elated.
Each time the hard shaft scraped against the wet inner walls, the tips of his fingers jumped and twitched, and he unconsciously tensed his lower abdomen.
Although he thought it was already deep enough, it seemed insufficient for Do-heon, who lifted one of Cheong-yeon’s legs, hooked it over his arm, and thrust with slapping sounds as he pressed their groins as close as possible.
No matter how roughly or quickly he inserted, the hole made squelching sounds and smoothly accepted the cock each time it was filled. Cheong-yeon was overcome with pleasure to the point where his previous self, who endured pain with each insertion, seemed unbelievable, and he moaned deeply while immersed in ecstasy.
With a firm grip, Do-heon held Cheong-yeon’s thigh and calf, pulling him down to allow no gap at their connection point. Bending his waist, he trapped Cheong-yeon’s entire body in his embrace and greedily licked his round ears and cheeks. Then he brushed back the brown hair that had become disheveled from shaking with each friction.
“Hng, this position… mmh, don’t like it, ngh… aah, uncomfortable.”
Cheong-yeon whined that the side-lying position was uncomfortable. He seemed unfamiliar with it, having never tried this position before.
“Uncomfortable?”
“Mmhm…”
“Then turn around.”
Do-heon pulled out his cock and completely flipped Cheong-yeon over to make him lie on his stomach. Cheong-yeon tried to raise himself on his knees and arms, but he slid down onto the sheets, his face burying into them.
How much time had passed? His throat felt parched, and his muscles ached.
Is sex normally this long, to the point of exhaustion? Was he really unaffected despite going at it this much when he wasn’t even in a rut cycle? Moreover, having sex with him in such a bright place was also a first, and the more his rationality returned, the more embarrassed Cheong-yeon felt about the situation to the point of going crazy.
It was a novel experience in many ways. And without giving him time to process this novelty, Do-heon grabbed and spread Cheong-yeon’s buttocks.
At the stinging sensation, his buttocks involuntarily twitched, causing the fluids pooled inside his hole to ooze out. The hole, which had become puffy from swelling red due to friction, twitched and captured Do-heon’s gaze.
“My buttocks… from colliding so much, I think my buttocks are gone.”
From being rubbed countless times against Do-heon’s pelvis and pubic hair during penetration, there was nothing left but numbness and a stinging sensation below.
Though he knew Do-heon was spreading him with his hands, his touch wasn’t as distinctly felt on his skin as usual, and it felt somewhat dull.
“That’s a cute thought.”
From behind, he heard what sounded like Do-heon laughing softly. Cheong-yeon was momentarily surprised and turned his head to look at Do-heon’s face. But due to his lack of strength, his head drooped, preventing him from properly seeing his expression.
It was fascinating to hear him laugh again after such a long time.
“It’s true. It hurts a lot, like I’ve been beaten.”
“Fortunately, your buttocks are still right here. Drooling like they’re asking for food.”
“What?”
Do-heon slapped his buttocks lightly with his palm. He wasn’t usually someone who made such frivolous jokes. Cheong-yeon blinked several times with wide eyes.
Meanwhile, Do-heon mounted Cheong-yeon’s thighs again and positioned himself. He placed his hands on his waist and took a moment to catch his breath, trying to ensure his actions wouldn’t become too rough.
However, just looking at the smooth waist and rounded buttocks wore down his patience to the limit. Cheong-yeon always had pale, delicate skin that would easily bruise from even slightly firm pressure, but now his buttocks and perineum were covered in blotchy red marks.
Do-heon wanted to bury his glistening cock inside and move his hips frantically. Knowing this was the first time Cheong-yeon had taken an erect cock to the root, and the first time he had been penetrated so roughly and quickly that the sound of flesh slapping was explicit, he knew rationally that he shouldn’t push any further.
Though his mind understood, it wasn’t easy to control himself when looking at that fair body. It numbed his rationality to an unpleasant degree, troubling Do-heon.
Putting aside the disorderly imaginations swirling in his mind, he gritted his teeth and inserted his cock into the hole as slowly as possible.
The inner walls, thoroughly wet in every corner, comfortably accepted his shaft. Without giving time to adapt, Do-heon pushed in smoothly until Cheong-yeon’s round buttocks and his pubic hair rubbed against each other.
But perhaps still unfamiliar with deep penetration, the innermost part of the walls didn’t open easily and tightened around the cock as if grasping it firmly.
Do-heon furrowed his brow at the slick pressure.
“Hngh! Don’t mo-move. When you do it like this… it’s too dee-deep, it feels strange.”
“Hm.”
Do-heon suppressed the urge to pull his hips back and thrust his cock all the way in again, waiting for Cheong-yeon to steady his breath.
“Just… c-can’t you just put half in and do it?”
When Cheong-yeon turned his head and pleaded, Do-heon’s thick eyebrows twitched. He had been too accommodating all this time, and now Cheong-yeon was making absurd requests too confidently.
“I’ve spoiled you badly.”
Irritated, Do-heon pulled out his cock without warning.
“Hang!”
And then thrust it back in deeply at once, hard enough to make a thudding sound.
Startled, Cheong-yeon’s inner walls contracted, tightly gripping Do-heon’s shaft. Already thoroughly wet, the tender flesh opened without resistance each time Do-heon pounded his hips and thrust his cock in.
With a burning sensation spreading to the tips of his toes, Cheong-yeon clutched the sheets and writhed. Each time Do-heon’s cock was buried to the hilt, he could feel the outline of the hard shaft through the mucous membrane of his inner walls.
Although it was clearly overwhelming to the point where his body couldn’t fully process it, it simultaneously felt incredibly good.
“Hng, it’s good, mmh… nngh, haa.”
As he unconsciously opened his lips and released moans, Do-heon’s movements from behind became even rougher.
Do-heon planted kisses on Cheong-yeon’s soft back while exhaling ragged breaths. And each time his hot breath poured over Cheong-yeon’s skin, Cheong-yeon fell into the illusion that all his senses were melting away.
It was just lips touching his back, yet it could be this arousing. Each moment felt surreal, as if in a dream.
Do-heon’s pheromones, which had always only made him tense, now rushed in, overwhelming his nerves and providing ecstasy. He wanted to cling to him for days, begging to be embraced more.
“Haa, Yoo Cheong-yeon.”
Do-heon called Cheong-yeon’s name as he increased his pace. His low voice came out cracked. Embracing the slender body completely as if to trap it, he whispered Cheong-yeon’s name repeatedly into his ear.
It was a voice unlike him, seemingly mixing reason and emotion. Clearly conveying how excited Do-heon was because of him at this moment, Cheong-yeon was enveloped in an indescribable sense of elation.
“Mmh, mmm, hwngh!”
Was this also the effect of pheromones? It felt as if the mechanical and blunt Do-heon, just for now, ardently desired him. Even though that couldn’t be true.
“Ah, now… stop, ngh, mmgh, it’s too deep, I can’t take any more…”
Tears that had pooled at the corners of Cheong-yeon’s eyes flowed down his cheeks.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
