#Side Story 09
The upscale wedding hall had a large, spacious bathroom. The white marble floor gleamed under the fluorescent lights, as if showing off that it was jointly operated with a hotel.
Hwi-kyung dragged the bewildered Gyo-ha along and entered the farthest stall in the bathroom. With some time left before the ceremony, he intended to be alone with him at least for a moment.
He had brought Gyo-ha to the bathroom only because they might get caught if they kissed elsewhere, but Hwi-kyung had no intention of doing anything lengthy that shouldn’t be done in public. No matter how aroused he was by the well-dressed Gyo-ha, Hwi-kyung still had some reason left in him.
Fortunately or unfortunately, the bathroom located in the corner of the wedding hall was rarely frequented. There was another bathroom near the frequently used corridor, so this one seemed abandoned.
Though they hadn’t entered knowingly, the lack of people passing by was lucky for both of them. Hwi-kyung locked the door and pushed Gyo-ha into the corner of the narrow stall. Despite their size difference, Gyo-ha offered no resistance and fluttered backward as Hwi-kyung pushed him.
“Ah, wait a moment. Why suddenly…”
“Don’t speak too loudly. Someone else might come in.”
“Don’t tell me you’re aroused by me right now? At someone else’s wedding? Just while talking?”
“……”
“Besides, the ceremony is in less than 40 minutes.”
“I’m not going to do anything strange. Just sit down. My neck hurts from looking up at you constantly.”
Gyo-ha’s collar was slightly wrinkled from Hwi-kyung’s tight grip. But neither of them had the presence of mind to care about wrinkled fabric.
As soon as Gyo-ha lowered his body, their lips lightly pressed together. Hwi-kyung kissed him while supporting himself on Gyo-ha’s shoulders, which were now lower than his eye level. Rather than parting the gap between his lips and diving in, he pecked at Gyo-ha’s soft lower lip like a bird kiss.
It was a tantalizing contact. After dragging someone to such a stimulating location as a wedding hall bathroom, to irresponsibly engage in childish kisses like this.
As if he’d never lost his senses, Gyo-ha immediately wrapped his arms around Hwi-kyung’s waist when he saw an opening. Having pulled him suddenly, Gyo-ha held the off-balance Hwi-kyung close and rubbed his lips more persistently against his.
When the gap between their lips slightly opened, Gyo-ha pushed his tongue in as if he’d been waiting. Besides the crumpled shirt in his hand, terrible wrinkles formed on their suit pants as the fabric rubbed together. Their impeccably neat attire from just minutes ago instantly fell into disarray.
But both were so focused on kissing that they didn’t deeply care about their clothes being ruined. When Hwi-kyung, who at least had some thoughts, tried to pull away after adequately mingling tongues and regaining his senses, the thoughtless Gyo-ha clung to him like a leech.
Eventually, even breathing became difficult. Hwi-kyung pushed against Gyo-ha’s chest, feeling the sensation of blood rushing to his head and inner thighs from lack of oxygen. But unlike before, Gyo-ha didn’t yield easily.
“Breath, huh, wait, I can’t…”
“Your voice is louder than mine…”
“Because of you, ah, stop touching, uh, aah…”
Only after Hwi-kyung repeatedly hit his chest saying he couldn’t breathe did the giant leech detach. Hwi-kyung panted with his neck flushed bright red. Though he was largely at fault for bringing Gyo-ha to the bathroom because he was aroused first, this was too cruel.
“You’re not trying to escape after starting it, are you?”
“40 minutes, ah, put your hand down… You said there’s 40 minutes left.”
“They’ll manage to get married without us.”
That’s nonsense. Maybe not Hwi-kyung, but Gyo-ha is the groom’s younger brother. People would definitely notice an empty seat in the family section.
Of course, since Gyo-ha was nominally in charge of receiving congratulatory money, not many would find it strange if he wasn’t in his seat at the beginning of the ceremony. However, as always, his duty was merely ‘nominal.’
In reality, wedding hall staff were receiving the congratulatory money—if he didn’t enter on time? Gyo-ha’s family would look for Hwi-kyung as soon as they noticed his absence. And then they would realize both were missing.
Hwi-kyung felt dizzy just imagining it. Even though they were a couple known to the entire family, being late to the main ceremony after making out in the wedding hall bathroom of his brother’s wedding seemed insane no matter how you looked at it.
But unlike his mind, which was desperately searching for reason that would make even Kant weep, his body faithfully responded to Gyo-ha’s touch. Having straddled Gyo-ha’s body due to the limited space, the sensation of their thighs repeatedly touching was vivid.
With each slight change in position, he felt the flesh below gradually increasing in size, as if practicing pressure masturbation. Despite non-tight clothing, Gyo-ha’s dick, crushed by Hwi-kyung’s weight, was under bursting pressure.
However, Gyo-ha moved unhurriedly and leisurely. He grabbed Hwi-kyung’s wrist, drained from just one kiss, and slightly pulled down his suit pants. After unfastening the belt that cinched his waist, the already heavily wrinkled pants flowed down to just above his knees.
“Wait… we can’t go all the way here.”
“You bring me to such a stimulating place and then…”
“If you’re upset, you can be the one who gets penetrated…”
“You’re really cruel. Honestly, Hwi-kyung, you prefer being penetrated over penetrating, don’t you?”
“Be quiet…”
His way of flipping people’s insides like pancakes remained unchanged. Hwi-kyung wrapped his hand around Gyo-ha’s hair, but instead of pulling it, he gently massaged it. Looking at his handsome face often made his rising anger deflate.
Hwi-kyung pulled Gyo-ha’s handsome face close and kissed him again. It meant shut up if all he was going to do was spout vulgar words.
It wasn’t entirely wrong to say he preferred being penetrated over penetrating. Hwi-kyung quite enjoyed Gyo-ha touching his body. Moreover, having lost his back virginity before his front, he wasn’t confident in leading as skillfully as Gyo-ha.
Isn’t this all Lee Gyo-ha’s fault?
Hwi-kyung suddenly felt wronged. Despite his previously sexually modest life, it was Gyo-ha who bit and sucked on him at every opportunity. Even dragging Gyo-ha to the bathroom was about half Gyo-ha’s fault.
“Are you going to go on a blind date?”
“You heard that too?”
“Well, I heard it when I got close.”
If only he hadn’t witnessed the suggestion for a blind date, they wouldn’t have come this far. Hwi-kyung belatedly regretted his actions, no different from a host for sexual desire. But his regret didn’t last long, as Gyo-ha’s unusually warm hand gripped and stroked Hwi-kyung’s dick.
“So you came after me because you were jealous?”
“……”
“Why would I go on something like a blind date when I have you?”
Hwi-kyung’s already half-erect dick gradually grew in size in Gyo-ha’s hand. Once it became somewhat visible that Hwi-kyung was excited, Gyo-ha took out his own dick and began rubbing it against Hwi-kyung’s while holding them together.
The explicit hand play continued, blurring the line between masturbation and mutual masturbation. Hwi-kyung breathed slowly with his head resting on Gyo-ha’s shoulder. Every time the rough fingertips brushed against his skin, pleasure crept up along his spine.
“I’ll just rub them together.”
A soft voice tickled his ear as if seeking permission. Gyo-ha only released persuasive voices like this at such times. Usually, he would just ramble strange things that no one could understand.
Two fully erect dicks persistently rubbed together in his palm. Hwi-kyung firmly held onto Gyo-ha’s shoulders to maintain his posture, but when the thumbnail started scratching the tip of his glans, he reflexively curled his body.
Hwi-kyung’s foot unwittingly kicked the area below the toilet. The sound of something colliding filled the quiet bathroom interior. Simultaneously, as if it had been waiting, footsteps sounded. Someone had entered the bathroom.
Even though they were in an unpopulated area, it wasn’t surprising for others to enter a functioning public space. But as soon as Hwi-kyung realized someone had entered, he soiled Gyo-ha’s hand with surprise and excitement.
Thick, opaque white fluid, as if he hadn’t masturbated for a long time, wet Gyo-ha’s jacket. Hwi-kyung painfully bit his lower lip to avoid making a loud noise.
After keeping quiet for a moment, they heard the sound of the sink water turning on. Gyo-ha silently looked at the top of Hwi-kyung’s head, who had buried his face in Gyo-ha’s shoulder and was only trembling slightly.
“Even though you just came… it’s hard again.”
“……”
“I think Hwi-kyung is a pervert after all.”
Otherwise, he wouldn’t have ejaculated from being caught by others while getting a handjob in a public place. But if he said this, Hwi-kyung would predictably tell him to shut up again.
Though he wanted to hear him say harsh words, continuing to tease Hwi-kyung, whose ears were red with shame, wasn’t a good choice. If he pushed it further here, opportunities to make out outside would never come again.
That won’t do… After calculating the pros and cons in his head, Gyo-ha thoroughly kneaded Hwi-kyung’s thighs and finally ejaculated after a while. Until Gyo-ha ejaculated once, Hwi-kyung couldn’t even properly lift his face.
Setting aside embarrassment, as Gyo-ha said, the feeling of elation wouldn’t fade, as if he had become a pervert. Don’t they say that the minds of originally quiet people are the most vulgar?
Being caught by a complete stranger after making out in the last stall of a wedding hall bathroom at someone else’s wedding? All these circumstances stimulated Hwi-kyung.
“This is bad. Our clothes are a mess too.”
“……”
“Should we do a bit more? Since it’s already like this.”
Gyo-ha keenly noticed Hwi-kyung’s state. They say late-learned thievery is fearsome, and Hwi-kyung was exactly that. If persuaded just a little more like this, Hwi-kyung, whose heart often weakened specifically for Gyo-ha, would completely fall for the devil’s whisper to do more.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
