#76
I felt like I might faint at any moment, but since I was the more experienced one, I had to take the lead. If I let this brat have the reins, he might really shove the whole damn thing in.
“Don’t you dare move.”
Nam Seonwoo, issuing a warning, took a deep breath. Slowly regulating his breathing, he relaxed his muscles as much as possible, lifting his hips slightly upward, then lowering them the same amount.
Moving his hips only slightly, he gradually tamed the dick inside him, and the tension in his inner walls, which hadn’t eased with deep breaths alone, began to slowly release.
Once I felt somewhat accustomed, I swallowed Kang Jihan’s dick a little deeper, causing him to gasp. Simultaneously, the dick inside throbbed violently, making Nam Seonwoo grip the shaft tightly as he scolded,
“I told you to stay still.”
“…….”
Kang Jihan, treated like a dog being trained, obediently surrendered his dick to Nam Seonwoo. Nam Seonwoo repeated the process of slowly entering and withdrawing, inching the dick further inside.
Kang Jihan’s dick, like the back of his hand, was bumpy with veins. Therefore, simply pushing in the thickest glans wasn’t enough.
Knowing that inserting it up to the most prominent curve in the middle would make further movement easier, Nam Seonwoo gauged the area with his fingertips and moved his hips.
“Ugh, mmph.”
Once he swallowed the prominently bulging part, the rest slid in smoothly. However, I had no intention of inserting it any further. My stomach, which had been churning since earlier, had reached its limit.
It seemed my body was shocked by receiving a dick for the first time.
The thought made me furious belatedly. If that damn bastard hadn’t lied about having sex before, I wouldn’t have had to do this. Nam Seonwoo glared and said,
“Here. Only this far. I can’t go any further.”
Kang Jihan slowly raised his gaze, which had been fixed downward.
“Why?”
“Why? Did you think you were going to shove the whole thing in from the start?”
“Isn’t that what you usually do?”
“Don’t you have a conscience?”
Normally, that would be the case, but the problem was that Kang Jihan’s size was anything but normal. Now that I was somewhat used to breathing, Nam Seonwoo tried to bring back the arm he had extended behind him. But Kang Jihan suddenly grabbed his elbow and thrust his dick inside in one go.
“Hick…!”
The body underneath stiffened like it had been pierced by a harpoon.
The tightness was incomparable to before, causing Kang Jihan to clench his teeth. The inner walls pushed the dick out as if to expel the intruder, but Kang Jihan resisted, pulling on the arm in his hand.
Nam Seonwoo’s shoulder was pulled back, deepening the penetration.
His body twisted, finally revealing his side profile.
Even with his mouth agape in shock, Nam Seonwoo glared at him intensely.
Lightly kissing his cheek, Kang Jihan asked,
“Have you never been this far before?”
“Ah, ugh, you… .”
“I see. You’re incredibly…”
A virgin.
Stunned by the vulgar word, Nam Seonwoo stared at Kang Jihan with a dumbfounded expression. Kang Jihan seemed to be suffering just as much. His jaw muscles were so tense that they visibly trembled. Yet, I couldn’t understand why he insisted on such deep penetration.
In any case, I couldn’t let Kang Jihan find out it was my first time. Nam Seonwoo retorted sharply,
“It’s because I’ve never had someone as, ugh, ridiculously big as you, okay?!”
But contrary to expectations, the corner of Kang Jihan’s lips curled upward. As Nam Seonwoo looked at him in confusion, Kang Jihan murmured gleefully,
“This far is my first time, isn’t it?”
Here. With those words, the tip of the glans poked somewhere deep inside his abdomen. The feeling of something entering where it shouldn’t have made Nam Seonwoo gasp and clench his buttocks. At the same time, Kang Jihan let out a moan.
“St, stop… inserting it…”
“There’s still more to go.”
The dick, blocked by the wall, relentlessly pressed inward, as if that would somehow break through. Kang Jihan might not know, but Nam Seonwoo did. He knew that if Kang Jihan went all the way in, it really could.
“Ha… Look, it keeps going in.”
“Don’t, don’t do it…”
Grabbing the hand that held his arm, Nam Seonwoo pleaded. The moisture in his usually sharp eyes made Kang Jihan hesitate slightly. The hole, stretched to its limit, looked precarious, as if it might tear at any moment. Glancing at the shaft that hadn’t yet entered, he finally released Nam Seonwoo’s arm.
His back, collapsing weakly onto the bed, trembled. The sight of him, seemingly weeping in misery, was utterly pitiful.
“I won’t insert it anymore. Relax.”
Kang Jihan gently pressed his lips to his shoulder blades. Then, he licked his neck, where goosebumps had risen, and moved upward. Stroking his back and buttocks, he waited for Nam Seonwoo to calm down, and he could feel the tightness inside slowly loosening.
Savoring the inner walls he hadn’t been able to enjoy due to his earlier sulking, Kang Jihan whispered against his crimson earlobe.
“You’re incredibly hot.”
“…….”
“I think I can feel your heart beating. Can you feel it?”
Remaining still, pressed against him, it felt like all my senses were focused on the dick. Nam Seonwoo’s inside was tight and wet. It was also cozy, like that gym on a day heavy with the humidity of the rainy season. Pressing my chest against Nam Seonwoo’s back, I felt his heartbeat not only below but also above. A sigh of satisfaction escaped involuntarily.
“Now we’re both first-timers.”
The fact that he was the only one who had gone this far, that he was showing me a reaction he hadn’t shown anyone else, felt good. While I could be satisfied just by continuing to insert it, I wanted to please Nam Seonwoo. Remembering how he had earlier moved his hips as if masturbating with my dick, Kang Jihan spoke.
“Nam Seonwoo.”
“……Why, again… .”
“Can’t we do it while looking at each other?”
His collapsed body was easily flipped over with one hand. Still, I asked politely.
“I want to do it while seeing your face.”
Nam Seonwoo shook his head, his face buried in the sheets.
“Just do it like this.”
His determined expression made Kang Jihan decide to back off just this once. Interlocking his fingers with Nam Seonwoo’s, he placed his lips on his ear and whispered,
“I’ll move.”
I waited for a while, but there was no response. Kang Jihan carefully withdrew his dick. The relaxed inner walls contracted instantly, clinging to the dick as if to prevent it from leaving. Then, as if it had never held on, it pushed the dick back out. The hesitant behavior was so like Nam Seonwoo that I laughed.
“Don’t, laugh… .”
Nam Seonwoo opened his mouth, his voice audible. Like the inside, which was gradually becoming wetter, Nam Seonwoo’s voice also held moisture.
“Don’t laugh?”
Everything was wrong, starting with the kiss. Kang Jihan bit Nam Seonwoo’s ear and asked,
“Just thrusting?”
Nam Seonwoo, too lazy to answer, nodded. At the same time, Kang Jihan stopped moving.
“I don’t want to.”
He began to slowly rotate his hips with his dick still inserted. Nam Seonwoo gripped the sheets tightly as the dick, deeply inserted, explored his insides. Feeling the clinging texture of the mucous membrane, Kang Jihan suddenly discovered a different area. The wall touching the glans was unusually bumpy. The moment he unconsciously pushed against it,
“Haak…!”
Nam Seonwoo let out a sharp cry. Kang Jihan stopped abruptly. It was a sound distinctly different from the suppressed moans he had heard before. Nam Seonwoo was just as stiff. Carefully observing his back as he stifled his breath, his mouth covered, Kang Jihan slowly withdrew his hips and then thrust his dick back into that spot.
Nam Seonwoo violently shook his hips. I could see his side profile, his lips tightly clenched. Without taking his eyes off his lips, Kang Jihan continued his thrusting. Nam Seonwoo’s mouth remained closed. But sensing the increasingly sensitive mucous membrane, Kang Jihan was certain.
“Do you like this?”
Nam Seonwoo frantically shook his head. But despite his denial, his back twitched with every thrust. The trembling seemed to be proof that he liked it, so Kang Jihan released his grip and placed his hands under Nam Seonwoo’s chest. Pulling him close, he held him tightly, and his heartbeat became even more distinct. Pressing his lips to his exposed neck, he could almost feel the heartbeat through his mouth. Kang Jihan moaned softly and continued his thrusting.
The sound of flesh mingling between their tightly pressed bodies grew faster. The dick relentlessly probing the same spot finally caused Nam Seonwoo’s tightly closed lips to part in surrender. His short, broken moans carried a delicate heat. His head, buried in the bed, helplessly shook with each thrust. The moans were so pleasing that when Kang Jihan increased his speed, Nam Seonwoo began panting like a dog. A base pleasure coursed through Kang Jihan’s spine.
This sight, too, must be a first. Because only he could probe this inner part.
Suddenly, he wanted to see Nam Seonwoo’s face. When Kang Jihan abruptly pulled out his dick, Nam Seonwoo cried out, “Hick!”, his body curling up in a spasm. But there was no time to wait. Flipping Nam Seonwoo over, Kang Jihan paused, momentarily breathless at the sight before him.
Nam Seonwoo, his hair a mess, had tears welling up in his eyes, his mouth open. His eyes and nose were red from rubbing against the sheets, his lips swollen from how tightly he had bitten them, and saliva seemed to be dripping from around them. He felt like he had missed out on something. But above all else, Kang Jihan’s gaze was fixed on one spot.
The dick, which he hadn’t touched since inserting it, stood erect. The dick, stiffly erect against his stomach, was flushed crimson and was already leaking something. When Kang Jihan unconsciously wiped and licked the fluid, Nam Seonwoo made a strange sound and kicked out. Kang Jihan grabbed his ankle and laughed.
“I guess I have a knack for this.”
“Yo, you, this, this ignorant, bastard…”
“Why? Don’t you like ignorant things?”
