“I’m not uncomfortable. I’m perfectly fine and healthy.”
What the hell did “healthy” even mean?
Maybe what happened in the theater had shocked him more than expected, because Eun-jo’s deliberately stiff posture as he stared straight ahead was adorable. In the meantime, he quickly spread the cardigan he had taken off earlier over his lap.
“Hah.”
It looked like his pulse was pounding visibly across his tense face.
After staring openly at Eun-jo’s profile for a moment, Jung Tae-seok slowly pressed down on the accelerator.
Only then did Eun-jo finally glance downward with relief.
There was still no sign of his problem calming down.
His mind was in chaos. He thought he’d been living well as a government employee with a rabbit-like husband, but……
Am I just some fucking pervert?
Getting hard just from someone touching popcorn. Staying tense like he wanted something.
He couldn’t even begin to imagine what kind of life he’d been living.
Still pouting miserably, Eun-jo sneaked a glance at him.
“Hyung.”
Keeping his eyes on the road, Jung Tae-seok answered.
“What is it? Why are you whining like a puppy?”
“Was I…… what kind of person was I?”
He couldn’t bring himself to ask if he’d been a pervert.
Because if the answer came back that he’d been an especially extreme one, he felt like he’d genuinely want to die.
Tap, tap.
Drumming the steering wheel lightly, Jung Tae-seok finally spoke.
“Why are you curious about that all of a sudden?”
“I just suddenly wondered what kind of person I was. My husband would know best, wouldn’t he?”
At the word husband, the corners of Jung Tae-seok’s lips curved up perfectly.
“You’re not wrong.”
Stopping at a red light, Jung Tae-seok turned his head.
The moment their eyes met, Eun-jo instinctively whipped his head away. The problem was that he also reflexively covered his crotch with his hand.
Jung Tae-seok’s gaze followed the movement.
“Fuck……”
His eyes flashed the moment he spotted the obvious bulge beneath the cardigan.
Without warning, he sharply jerked the steering wheel.
“Huh?!”
Screeech!
The car tilted violently with the sound of tires scraping the road. Startled, Eun-jo grabbed the cardigan tightly.
The car sped across the road before stopping in front of a construction site. It was an apartment construction area abandoned after the workers had gone home.
Jung Tae-seok didn’t even have the composure to park properly.
Leaving the car crooked, he wrapped both arms around Eun-jo’s waist.
The arms wound around him as tightly as a seatbelt, and before he knew it, Eun-jo’s body had been dragged into his lap.
“W-wha?”
In the blink of an eye, Eun-jo found himself sprawled over Jung Tae-seok’s body.
His eyes darted around anxiously like a rabbit cornered by a predator.
“Yeo Eun-jo.”
“Y-yes.”
When Eun-jo hurriedly answered the low voice, Jung Tae-seok let out a long breath.
“This.”
With his fingertips, he lifted the cardigan covering Eun-jo’s waist. The swollen outline beneath his pants was revealed.
“What’s this?”
Eun-jo looked down too. The shape pressing visibly against his thigh was unmistakably an erection.
Face burning red, Eun-jo lowered his head deeply. Then he answered hesitantly.
“I wasn’t trying to do this on purpose…… I really did try to make it go down……”
Thinking about it, he also felt a little wronged.
If Jung Tae-seok hadn’t spilled the popcorn. If he hadn’t touched his thighs however he wanted, none of this would’ve happened. The emotions bubbling up made Eun-jo lift his head and glare at him.
“It’s because hyung touched me!”
“……”
“I’ve never been like this before! But you kept touching me earlier……! It won’t go down!”
“……”
Without a word, Jung Tae-seok stared at him. His expression remained perfectly blank. Growing even more embarrassed, Eun-jo bit his lip hard.
“Am I really a pervert? It’s not because of that, right?”
“……”
“How the hell have I been living all this ti—hngh……!”
Tears began welling in his round eyes. One drop after another rolled down his cheeks, and Jung Tae-seok’s throat bobbed heavily.
Ah, fuck……
This wasn’t a dream? This was real?
Yeo Eun-jo’s really crying in front of me calling me hyung?
His entire face was flushed bright red as he sniffled and tried to hide his crotch.
He was so lovable Jung Tae-seok wanted to stuff him into his mouth and suck on him gently, wanted to hide him away inside his pocket forever.
Whatever Eun-jo interpreted from the lack of response only made him cry harder. Tears dripping steadily, Eun-jo smacked at Jung Tae-seok’s chest.
“H-hyung made me like this, right?!”
That was enough. He’d reached his limit.
Grabbing the back of Eun-jo’s head, Jung Tae-seok crashed their lips together.
Soft lips pressed together as his tongue forced its way inside.
Tilting his head, he devoured the breath he’d been restraining himself from taking.
He sucked on Eun-jo’s lower lip, roaming through his mouth and swallowing his saliva greedily.
“Mmngh……”
Apparently even kissing was still unfamiliar to him, because Eun-jo’s tongue froze stiffly in place. Completely unaware that only made Jung Tae-seok lose his mind more.
He stroked Eun-jo’s tongue gently with the tip of his own.
Sucking softly on the plump tongue and feeding him his saliva, Jung Tae-seok finally coaxed Eun-jo into awkwardly moving his tongue too.
The clumsy licking and nibbling inside his mouth was messy, but that only made it more erotic.
“Hngh, mmh……”
A moan slipped from his lips.
After confirming Eun-jo’s eyes had fluttered shut, Jung Tae-seok moved his hand. Undoing his pants buckle, he pulled out Eun-jo’s cock hidden inside his drawers.
The moment he wrapped a hand around the head, Eun-jo jerked away from the kiss.
“Ah—hngh, what are you doing ri—”
“Like you said, I’m the one who made you like this.”
His large hand slid from root to tip. The sharp sensation shot through him instantly, making Eun-jo gasp.
“I’m the one who took your virginity too.”
“Ah—!”
“And I’m the one who trained your ass, so I should take responsibility.”
“Hngh, hyung……! Ah!”
When he lifted Eun-jo’s knit shirt, his nipples were already standing stiffly. Wrapping his fingers around the tiny areola, Jung Tae-seok laughed softly.
“See? This part’s hard too.”
Before Eun-jo could refuse, Jung Tae-seok took the sensitive flesh into his mouth. He swallowed the breast greedily and sucked on it as though drinking milk.
“Ah, ngh!”
Every time his hot, thick tongue brushed over his chest, shivers spread through Eun-jo’s body.
It was strange.
He could vividly feel where the tongue was rubbing, where Jung Tae-seok was leaving bite marks, as though every touch was imprinting itself directly into his brain. And the moans just kept spilling out endlessly.
At the same time, the hand stroking his cock was driving him insane. The unfamiliar pleasure made Eun-jo writhe helplessly.
“Hyung, hngh……!”
“If I’m sucking on you, stay still.”
Grabbing Eun-jo’s soft ass, Jung Tae-seok muttered quietly.
“I’ve been holding back since yesterday.”
Reclining the seat fully backward, he pulled down Eun-jo’s pants. Then he lifted Eun-jo higher into his lap.
“Ah!”
Eun-jo’s erection brushed directly against his face. Pretty and smooth without a trace of hair, the cock looked just like its owner.
The moment Eun-jo noticed it, he hurriedly tried to squeeze his thighs shut, but Jung Tae-seok spread them apart with one hand.
Then Eun-jo’s cock disappeared into his mouth.
The moment he swallowed all the way down to the root, Eun-jo slammed his head against the back seat.
“Hnghh……!”
This felt entirely different from being touched by a hand.
Every time the hot flesh inside his mouth tightened around him, sparks burst behind Eun-jo’s eyes and a violent urge to come surged through him.
The overwhelming pleasure was unlike anything he’d ever experienced before.
“Hah, ah……! Ngh!”
Clearly familiar with this kind of madness, Jung Tae-seok swallowed his cock deeply while flicking his tongue sharply against the slit.
Every press against the underside made Eun-jo claw frantically at the leather seat.
Pleasure spread throughout his entire body. His toes curled tightly, his vision flashing white and black repeatedly. His whole body trembled like he’d been struck by lightning.
Forgetting they were even inside a car, Eun-jo grabbed tightly onto Jung Tae-seok’s head.
“Ahh, hyung! W-wait……! Ah!”
At that moment, Jung Tae-seok shoved his head deeper between Eun-jo’s legs. The cock slid deep into his throat, and Eun-jo couldn’t hold back any longer. All the strength drained from his lower stomach.
“Hah, ahhh! Ah—ah!”
Crying out loudly, Eun-jo threw his head back.
Warm spurts of semen pulsed from the tip of his cock, and Jung Tae-seok swallowed him even deeper.
Even after drinking every last drop without wasting any, he didn’t pull away. He gently scratched at the sensitive tip with soothing motions before slowly licking from root to head again. After sucking on him to his heart’s content, Jung Tae-seok pressed a kiss against the tip and finally lifted his head.
“Hngh, haa……”
He pulled Eun-jo’s limp body back down into his arms.
As he wrapped his arms around his waist, Eun-jo rested his forehead weakly against Jung Tae-seok’s shoulder.
“You really…… hngh, swallowed it……?”
“I eat it often, so it’s fine.”
Actually, there had been more times when Yeo Eun-jo swallowed his instead. But the current Eun-jo didn’t need to know that.
Chuckling softly, Jung Tae-seok let his hand drift lower.
“We’re not doing it here. Since it’s your first time.”
Normally he wouldn’t have cared and would’ve fucked him anyway, but he didn’t want Eun-jo’s first experience to happen in a car.
Suppressing his regret, he kneaded Eun-jo’s ass gently.
The soft flesh stuck to his palm before peeling away with a wet smack.
Addicted to the sensation, Jung Tae-seok couldn’t stop touching him until Eun-jo weakly grabbed his wrist.
“You said we weren’t doing it.”
Then Eun-jo pushed his hand back toward the steering wheel before slumping limply again.
Laughing in disbelief, Jung Tae-seok grabbed the wheel again.
That strict refusal really was pure Yeo Eun-jo.
Holding Eun-jo in one arm, he slowly started driving.
The road home felt unbearably long.
***
The moment they arrived in front of the house, Jung Tae-seok slung Eun-jo over his shoulder like a sack of rice.
Terrified by the speed, Eun-jo smacked his back repeatedly.
“H-hyung! Put me d—wah!”
It was speed no ordinary human could possibly have.
In the blink of an eye, they were inside the house, and Jung Tae-seok flung the front door open hard enough to nearly break it.
Bang!
Eun-jo’s back hit the wall behind him. The instant he was cornered, a large body pressed heavily against him.
“Mmh……!”
Their lips crashed together.
Jung Tae-seok’s hand tilted his chin upward, leaving Eun-jo nowhere to run.
This was already their second kiss, and perhaps because of that, Eun-jo awkwardly followed his movements and moved his tongue too.
Sweet breaths mingled between their lips.
At some point Eun-jo had wrapped both arms around his neck, lifting onto his toes to kiss him back, making Jung Tae-seok laugh softly.
“You learn fast.”
Holding Eun-jo’s ass, he carried him into the living room.
The moment he laid him down on the sofa, Eun-jo stared up at him with a completely helpless expression.
His flushed cheeks and damp eyes were still heavy with the aftereffects of his orgasm.
Anxiousness, worry, and excitement mixed together in his gaze.
Jung Tae-seok leaned down and kissed his cheek lightly.
“I won’t hurt you.”
“Really?”
“Yeah.”
At the short answer, Eun-jo’s eyes trembled.
His clothes disappeared in an instant. Holding his legs apart, Jung Tae-seok kissed him from his toes upward.
“Hngh—why there……?!”
Like devouring ripe fruit, he greedily licked at Eun-jo’s toes with the tip of his tongue before slowly moving higher along his ankles.
Past his knees. Along his thighs. Then finally somewhere far more intimate.
When Jung Tae-seok reached between his legs, he lifted Eun-jo’s legs even higher.
A tiny hole peeked out between his cheeks. Apparently it had already tightened shut again after not being stretched open for a few days.
The moment lips touched the neat little folds, Eun-jo trembled violently.
“Ah, hngh!”
Jung Tae-seok pushed his tongue into the impossibly tight entrance.
As he moved his tongue slowly in and out against the clenching walls, he could feel the inside gradually softening.
“Hngh, ah, hyung……! Th-there, hngh, it’s dirty!”
Panting heavily, Eun-jo shook his head frantically.
Even though he knew it should feel dirty, strangely enough it also felt familiar.
An indescribable pleasure spread through him every time the tongue pressed deep inside. His toes curled tightly. His thighs trembled and squeezed together. Every time Jung Tae-seok thrust his tongue as though opening him up, slick fluid gathered below.
Even if his mind couldn’t remember, his body still knew who its owner was.
“Hngh, ah, nghh!”
Slurp, slurp.
Greedily sucking up the slick leaking from him, Jung Tae-seok finally lifted his head.
A long strand of saliva stretched from his lips.
“I want to do more……”
Undoing his buckle, he let his cock spring free, swollen to its absolute limit.
“But I don’t think I can hold back any longer.”
He rubbed the head against the wet opening, strings of slick stretching obscenely between them.
Like kissing, he repeatedly pressed and separated the head against Eun-jo’s entrance before finally grabbing his ass tightly.
“It’ll hurt just a little, hyung.”
“Why am I—hngh, ngh!”
Before he could even finish speaking, the head shoved forcefully inside him. The folds stretched taut as the entrance flushed red. Even with only the tip barely inside, the tight walls squeezed him hard enough to feel painful.
Letting out a low groan, Jung Tae-seok stroked Eun-jo’s stomach gently.
“You need to breathe. You’re squeezing too hard.”
The sensation of being torn apart overwhelmed Eun-jo’s mind completely. As his lips parted helplessly, Jung Tae-seok cupped his cheek.
“Hngh…… ah……”
A soft kiss followed.
Slowly licking his lower lip soothingly and stroking inside his mouth, Jung Tae-seok gradually coaxed the tension from his body.
The instant Eun-jo relaxed, he took advantage of the opening and slowly pushed deeper inside.
“Hngh, ngh, ahh……”
The thick head pierced through the tightly clenched walls inch by inch.
He could vividly feel himself being stretched apart as the cockhead scraped along every inch inside him.
It was so clear he could practically feel exactly where it was moving.
Eun-jo’s round eyes filled with tears as he clawed desperately at Jung Tae-seok’s shoulders.
It was so huge he could hardly believe it belonged to the same species as his own.
It didn’t feel like a cock. It felt like someone was shoving a baseball bat inside him.
