Breathing heavily, Haon wrapped his arms around Inho’s nape. The soft strands of hair tickled his palms.
Inho pulled off Haon’s thin cardigan, using it to cover their deeply intertwined lower bodies, and licked the distinctly protruding nipples. Haon’s thick knit sweater was rolled up above his chest.
“Uungh….”
Letting out a soft groan, Haon twisted his body and pressed closer to Inho. Inho supported his slender waist to prevent him from falling backward. Each time Inho caressed his hardened nipples with his tongue and nipped at them with his front teeth, Haon’s body jolted.
“Ah, Inho-ssi….”
Haon groaned, rubbing his lean stomach against Inho. The sensation of Inho sucking and teasing his chest made his lower body heat up. His tight underwear was already starting to get damp.
“It hurts.”
“It hurts?”
Inho repeated Haon’s words, releasing the chest wet with his saliva. He had nipped with his teeth, but he had controlled his strength so it wouldn’t actually hurt.
Shaking his head, Haon met Inho’s gaze with a flushed face. It wasn’t his sucked chest that hurt, but his swollen lower body that was tormenting him. Inho understood this instantly.
Inho pressed kisses onto Haon’s snow-white chest and stomach, then unbuckled Haon’s pants with one hand. As Haon climbed onto Inho’s thighs, his hair brushed against the ceiling. Haon leaned down, kissed the crown of Inho’s head, and waited for him to quickly pull down his underwear.
“Ah…!”
Soon after, a cold hand slipped inside his underwear, and Haon flinched. Inho didn’t completely remove Haon’s pants, only inserted his hand. He grasped and rubbed the already hardened cock, then slid his fingers up along the plump perineum.
Haon’s hot breath trailed down Inho’s forehead.
“Haon-ssi, kiss me.”
After swallowing the breath he exhaled, Inho murmured softly. Inho’s eyes followed Haon as his tender lips approached. He enjoyed the sensation of their saliva-slicked flesh intertwining.
He wanted to spend his whole life doing sensual things with Haon. He wanted to hold him in his arms all night, drenching his entire body with his tongue, and fill Haon’s inside with himself until his stomach felt like it would burst. So that Haon would never feel hunger for the rest of his life.
“Ugh, hngh…!”
Inho revealed his cock, its veins bulging. Haon gasped intensely simply from the feeling of their bare skin touching and raised his upper body. With a thud! Haon’s head hit the ceiling.
“Are you alright?”
Inho quickly embraced Haon and stroked his head. Haon, his eyes unfocused, didn’t even realize he had hit his head on the ceiling. He simply licked Inho’s lips and slowly swayed his hips.
At Haon’s urging movements, Inho let out a small smile. His wet tongue was eager to burrow inside the moment their lips met. That stimulated his already heated insides.
Being this pretty and even sensual, he couldn’t feel at ease.
“Haon-ssi.”
Inho pulled his lips away and watched Haon, who was swaying his hips on his own. Haon was rubbing his lower body, which had hardened to the point of aching, against Inho’s cock. He even subtly pressed his perineum firmly.
“Why are you so pretty?”
Thirst was evident in Inho’s voice as he gazed at such Haon. It was a thirst that couldn’t be quenched no matter how much water he drank. Unless he was inside Haon’s slender body, the parched feeling that constricted his throat wouldn’t stop.
“If you get any prettier here, it’s going to be a problem.”
Inho, who had nipped at Haon’s pink-tinged earlobe, opened the console box. While he rummaged through the plastic containers looking for a condom, Haon inhaled Inho’s scent with panting breaths.
Inho’s fragrance, carried on the cool air, excited Haon even more. Haon spread his flushed breaths, wanting Inho to enter him quickly.
“Inho-ssi…. I, I hurt….”
He whined and rubbed his heated lower body even more deeply. There was no actual pain. His bruised cheeks, hands, and feet were all fine. The only thing coursing through his body was intense pleasure.
The moment Inho’s body temperature touched him, even his bitter feelings evaporated. That made him want Inho even more.
“Inho-ssii….”
Inho, who had kissed Haon’s panting nose, completely removed Haon’s pants. He reclined the seat back enough to create more space and then sat Haon back on his thighs.
With the engine off, the sound of their breathing became even louder in the silent car. Inho continuously kissed Haon’s face and stroked his lean body.
His hand, which had traveled down his side and back, reached a hidden place. Haon, whose hips jerked with each touch of Inho’s skin, couldn’t suppress the groan that escaped his throat.
“Ah, hngh….”
Inho’s fingertips parted the entrance and slipped inside. Thanks to recent insertions, the narrow inner walls familiarly swallowed his index finger.
As the wriggling inner flesh vividly clung to his finger, Inho, his jaw tight, briefly furrowed his brow. Hot breath escaped his parted lips as well.
Inho pulled Haon’s arms, lowering his posture as much as possible. He was worried he might hit his head again. It was unavoidable since there was far too little space for him to climb on top of Haon.
“Hng, m-maan…. Hah, uuh….”
Haon, who trembled at the sensation of Inho widening his rear with his fingers, wiggled his legs. He tried to remove Inho’s fingers by supporting his weight on his knees while touching the ceiling. He didn’t want to go with his hand.
So, rejecting Inho’s hand, he spread his legs himself. Even though his front was completely exposed, he unabashedly opened his thighs wide and revealed his lower body.
“Hurry….” Haon, who had grabbed his inner thighs and spread them wide, urged with his eyes. It was a gaze Inho couldn’t resist.
Inho was weak against everything that came from Haon. Every time he heard his gentle gaze and voice, his hardened heart would soften.
He was confident he could grant Haon anything he asked for. Seeing Haon, who had no desires, made him feel so restless that he wanted to do everything for him.
“Ah… hngh!”
As the hand that had gripped his buttocks spread him open, Haon squeezed his eyes shut. At the same time, the thick tip parted the narrow entrance and entered.
Haon gripped Inho’s shoulders tightly and inhaled sharply. Inho held Haon’s waist, which was raised up, and slowly dug into his inner walls. He massaged the thighs that were stiff with tension, coaxing Haon to breathe.
“Haon-ssi, look at me.”
No matter how many times they did it, Haon struggled with the initial insertion. Inho stroked his legs, which were starting to twitch slightly, and continued to call his name.
Only after he had swallowed Inho down to the root did Haon exhale and look down at him. His half-closed eyes were moist and wet.
“Does it hurt?”
Haon shook his head and leaned in to kiss Inho. But soon, he gasped for breath and beads of cold sweat streamed down his face. As their upper bodies overlapped, Inho’s cock went deeper, making him choke. Haon continued the kiss until the end, even though it was overwhelming.
Inho slipped his hand between Haon’s trembling thighs and caressed his lower body. As he moved his swollen shaft up and down, Haon’s tender inner walls tightened. The veins in Inho’s neck stood out as he checked Haon’s breathing and slowly moved his lower body.
“Hngh, ugh…! Ah, ah….!”
Inho gripped Haon’s pelvis so he couldn’t escape and thrust deeply inside. Haon’s crown, gradually moving upward, narrowly avoided the ceiling.
As a sensitive spot was stimulated, Haon, curling his body, grabbed Inho’s shirt. Nevertheless, he didn’t even try to remove the cock that filled him completely. Rather, he only tried to fill himself more.
Hot breaths mingled in the enclosed space.
Haon tried to sway his hips on his own but gave up, collapsing onto Inho’s upper body. After kissing Haon’s sweat-drenched cheek, Inho took over and thrust into his inner walls.
“Ah, ah, hngh… ah..”
Each deep thrust elicited a more intense panting. The sound of wet flesh colliding made Haon’s entire body heat up. The squelching friction no longer felt embarrassing. It only sounded like a sound that stimulated his excitement.
In the end, Haon reached his climax first this time as well. He trembled his lower lip, scattering his semen on Inho’s white shirt. Inho, who had let out a thick breath, continued to thrust upward without stopping.
Thwack, thwack, thwack, Haon’s body shook up and down with the thick, wet sounds.
Haon, with his strength gone, swayed his body as Inho exerted force. Inho continued to thrust, holding Haon’s waist tightly.
His own pants were already covered in a sticky liquid. It seemed they wouldn’t be able to go to the park today. He wanted to spend the dawn embracing each other and exploring one another’s bodies like this all night. But then Haon’s body would be ruined. He couldn’t bear that.
In the end, Inho suppressed his desire and swallowed his groan.
“Hah….”
He buried his nose in Haon’s hair and let out a long sigh. Haon, whose cheek was resting against Inho’s throbbing body, slowly opened his eyes.
Looking exhausted, he only blinked and stared blankly at Inho. Inho, after exhaling deeply, brushed his lips against Haon’s cheek as if it were a habit when their eyes met.
Haon’s cheek was wet.
Inho reached out to touch the tear-filled corner of his eye. Haon avoided it, placed his hand on Inho’s chest, and slowly raised his upper body.
A tear that had welled up on Haon’s flushed cheek rolled down. Haon wiped away the tear himself and grabbed Inho’s wrist.
His unfocused eyes were almost closed. Having been out all day, it was natural for him to get tired early. Haon’s physical strength was still not good.
“Haon-ssi.”
Inho also tried to raise his upper body but hesitated. It was because Haon pulled his hand and placed it on his stomach. Haon, his eyes unfocused, silently moved his lips and rubbed his slender belly with Inho’s hand.
Inho, keeping his mouth shut, watched Haon quietly without saying anything. Haon shed tears silently without even sobbing. Then, before long, he collapsed onto Inho’s body.
Inho wrapped his arms around Haon’s hunched shoulders and hugged his frail body tightly. He placed his lips on Haon’s reddened ear and whispered words of comfort that only Haon could understand.
Haon faintly nodded and buried his face in Inho’s embrace. Inho’s very existence made it easier for Haon to breathe.
Haon was that kind of existence for Inho as well.
