Ha-jin ruffled his own hair, making it messy like a high school student with long bangs covering his face. Unlike back then, his hair wasn’t long enough to hide his sharp eyes completely, but the change in his appearance made Seong-hyeon’s heart race.
“Seong-hyeon…”
Ha-jin’s voice was different, darker, and heavier, like it used to be.
“I came alone like you told me to. What do you want?”
Ah, so that’s the scenario. Seong-hyeon had secretly called the outcast Ha-jin. What did I call this guy for?
Licking his lips, Seong-hyeon smiled.
“You don’t know why? Hurry up and fuck me, asshole.”
Obviously, he had called him to suck his cock.
“Seong-hyeon, this is the schoolyard. Someone could walk by any moment.”
Oh, there’s that setting too? Seong-hyeon felt his insides burn even hotter.
“Are you embarrassed someone might see your cock? Don’t be a pussy. Just hide it in my hole. So hurry up and strip.”
Impatiently urging him on, Seong-hyeon finally saw Ha-jin unzip his pants. The jeans slid down his muscular thighs, revealing the bulge in his black briefs. Seong-hyeon knelt between Ha-jin’s legs, his face close to Ha-jin’s crotch. Skillfully, he used his teeth to pull down the briefs.
As Seong-hyeon pulled down the briefs, Ha-jin’s cock sprang out, hitting Seong-hyeon’s nose with a thud. Despite the impact, Seong-hyeon felt no pain, only a wave of pleasure that made his eyes glaze over. Oh no, I love Ha-jin’s cock too much…
In a daze, Seong-hyeon quickly took Ha-jin’s cock into his mouth. He rubbed his lips against the large, smooth head, kissing it before twisting his head to run his tongue along the thick, pulsing veins. The dry skin quickly grew slick with his saliva.
“Mmmmm.”
After thoroughly wetting the thick shaft with his saliva, Seong-hyeon opened his mouth wide and took in the large head. Being careful not to scrape it with his teeth, his lips enveloped the cock as if his mouth existed solely to receive it. He took more than half of the long shaft in one go, moving his head back and forth in shallow motions.
“Mmm, oh, ah, mmm.”
With each movement, Seong-hyeon’s exposed buttocks, visible beneath the hiked-up school blazer, swayed gently. Ha-jin let out a hot breath and reached out to grab one of Seong-hyeon’s buttocks.
“Mmmph!”
Ha-jin’s large hand kneaded the soft flesh like dough, making Seong-hyeon moan through his nose and tighten his lips around the shaft. Enjoying the sensation of the soft, supple lips working his cock, Ha-jin spoke.
“Seong-hyeon, ah. You’re wearing this kind of underwear under your uniform? You’re such a pervert.”
Slap! Ha-jin smacked the buttock he had been kneading, making the flesh quiver.
“Mmm, mmph, you—”
Seong-hyeon released the cock from his mouth and glared up at Ha-jin, flicking his tongue against the sensitive tip.
“This pervert is sucking your cock, making you hard like this.”
Seong-hyeon teased the pulsing slit with the tip of his tongue, lapping up the clear, salty precum as if it were a delicacy. He pressed his soft, pliant lips against the head, kissing it repeatedly.
Seong-hyeon was ready to take Ha-jin’s cock without any further preparation. His nipples were swollen and erect, his pale skin flawless, and his hole, stretched and ready, was a testament to the daily pleasure he both gave and received from Ha-jin.
“So, ah, stop pretending and give me your cock already.”
Seong-hyeon spread his legs wider, presenting his groin to Ha-jin, just as he had learned to do. Even the old Seong-hyeon would have done the same.
“I, ah, I’ve been thinking about your cock all day…”
“Even during class?”
“Mmm, during class, and during break too.”
“So that’s why you were squirming in your seat, rubbing your hole against the chair?”
Though the scenario was a fabricated, lustful fantasy, Seong-hyeon nodded in agreement. Indeed, he would have thought of Ha-jin’s cock every day, their moments together never enough. They would have stolen every chance to be intimate, hiding from others to have sex after their daily routines. Seong-hyeon’s hole would have always been wet with Ha-jin’s cum.
“Yes, but, ah, rubbing my hole isn’t enough, I need it now—”
As Seong-hyeon twisted his body in urgency, Ha-jin’s school blazer slipped off one shoulder, barely clinging to his frame. With the jacket failing to cover him, Seong-hyeon’s desperate expression was fully exposed.
“Say my name.”
Ha-jin’s voice was rough and demanding.
“Who are you begging for cock from?”
“Kwon Ha-jin.”
Without hesitation, Seong-hyeon called the name of the man he loved, and who loved him in return. Looking up at Ha-jin, Seong-hyeon’s eyes were filled with sweet, honeyed affection.
“My Ha-jin.”
Just as Ha-jin often called him “our Seong-hyeon,” Seong-hyeon returned the endearment with equal sweetness. Ha-jin, usually unflappable, shivered slightly. His surprised expression was endearing. Despite his large, muscular frame, Ha-jin had moments of unexpected cuteness. Seong-hyeon found these glimpses incredibly charming as he turned his body around.
Raising his buttocks high, his hole opened readily, needing no further touch. He pressed the hot, eager cock against his entrance and looked back at Ha-jin.
“Hurry up and put it in your dedicated cock sleeve, darling.”
In that instant, something seemed to snap within Ha-jin. With a familiar heat, the thick head pushed into the softened entrance.
“Ah!”
“Where did you learn to— ah, like this…”
Ha-jin’s muttered words mixed with Seong-hyeon’s gasps as he threw his head back.
“Ah, ah, oh! Ah, ah!”
His insides, already accustomed to Ha-jin’s cock from the morning, easily accommodated the thick shaft. Ha-jin’s hips moved fast and hard from the start, making Seong-hyeon’s body shake with each thrust. The rigid cock hit all the right spots, sending sparks flying before his eyes. Seong-hyeon’s own cock dripped with clear fluid, too thin to be called cum.
“Ah, slow, ah, down, ah! Ha-jin, please, ah, slower—”
Matching Ha-jin’s rhythm, Seong-hyeon moved his hips, but his body was suddenly pulled back. Ha-jin’s cock thrust deep inside, making Seong-hyeon stand upright, his body trembling.
“Ah, ah! Inside, ah, so deep, ah, this is too much—”
The thick head of Ha-jin’s cock pushed relentlessly against Seong-hyeon’s tight entrance, forcing it open bit by bit. Seong-hyeon could feel every moment as his body yielded to the intrusion. Instinctively, he tried to squirm, but Ha-jin’s strong arms held him firmly in place. Wrapping his arms around Seong-hyeon from behind, Ha-jin nibbled and sucked on his earlobe, his hot breath sending shivers down Seong-hyeon’s spine.
The wet sounds of their bodies moving together filled the air, each thrust sending waves of pleasure through Seong-hyeon. His insides clenched around Ha-jin’s cock, feeling every pulse and movement deep within him.
“Ah, ah! When you suck my ear, ah!”
“Suck?”
Ha-jin’s voice was muffled against Seong-hyeon’s ear, his words soft and distorted. As Seong-hyeon struggled to respond, Ha-jin’s hands found their way to his nipples, pinching and pulling them through the barely-there school blazer.
“Ah!”
The sensation sent a jolt through Seong-hyeon, making his cock twitch and leak. Ha-jin’s thick cock slid in and out of him, the sound of their bodies meeting filling the air.
“Every time I touch your nipples, ah, your pussy clenches so tight.”
“Ah, ah, your cock, ah, it feels so good inside me…”
“Ah, Seong-hyeon. We’re still students. We’re not married yet, remember?”
Ha-jin’s voice was slow and heavy, as if he was trying to hold back his own pleasure. The change in his tone sent a shiver down Seong-hyeon’s spine, a mix of fear and excitement coursing through him.
“Ah, Ha-jin, ah, I want to see your face!”
Desperate to see Ha-jin, Seong-hyeon tried to turn his head, but their bodies were pressed too closely together. In his urgency, he dug his nails into Ha-jin’s arm, but Ha-jin only thrust deeper in response. His nipples were pulled taut, sending waves of pleasure straight to his core.
“Ah! Kiss me, please, ah!”
Seong-hyeon stuck out his tongue, searching for Ha-jin’s mouth. Finally, Ha-jin captured his tongue, sucking it into his own mouth. The familiar taste and feel of Ha-jin’s lips calmed Seong-hyeon’s fears, and he melted into the kiss.
“Mmm, mmm, ah!”
Their tongues tangled together, their breaths mingling as Ha-jin continued to thrust into him from behind. Seong-hyeon’s insides clung to Ha-jin’s cock, milking it with every movement. The wet sounds of their bodies and the sloppy kiss filled the air, their pleasure building with each passing moment. Seong-hyeon’s breath hitched as he struggled to keep up, his body trembling with the intensity of it all.
As Seong-hyeon reached back to pull Ha-jin closer, their lips still locked together, the angle of Ha-jin’s cock shifted, plunging even deeper inside him. In that moment, a blinding white flash exploded in Seong-hyeon’s vision, and his entire body convulsed with pleasure. His untouched cock pulsed, releasing a stream of clear fluid that soaked both his body and Ha-jin’s barely-there school blazer. The stain on the jacket spread wider with each throb of his release. The orgasm, following several others, was almost painfully intense.
“Ah, ah, oh, Ha-jin…!”
Finally breaking the kiss, Seong-hyeon gasped for breath, his body trembling as Ha-jin’s cock continued to fill him. Just as he caught his breath, he felt a warm rush inside him as Ha-jin came, filling him completely.
“Ah, ah, ah…!”
Despite having come multiple times already that day, the amount of cum filling Seong-hyeon was overwhelming, yet deeply satisfying. He gently rubbed his slightly rounded belly, feeling the warmth within, and nuzzled the back of his head against Ha-jin’s neck like a contented cat. Ha-jin chuckled softly, moving his hips to ensure every last drop was inside Seong-hyeon.
“Seong-hyeon.”
“Mmm?”
Seong-hyeon could feel Ha-jin’s cock pulsing beneath his palm as he stroked his belly.
“If we had been like this in school, we might never have graduated.”
Ha-jin murmured, his hands roaming over Seong-hyeon’s body.
“We would have been too busy with each other to do anything else.”
Seong-hyeon laughed softly at the thought.
“Yeah, totally.”
Ha-jin was right. They would have been inseparable, stealing every moment to be together. The mere thought sent a wave of heat through Seong-hyeon, making him wish Ha-jin’s cock was still inside him. But the warmth of Ha-jin’s body pressed against his was comforting enough. He couldn’t imagine his life without this warmth now.
“It’s a bit of a shame, though.”
Ha-jin’s wistful words made Seong-hyeon smile.
“I think I prefer now.”
Seong-hyeon placed his hand over Ha-jin’s, intertwining their fingers.
“Back then, we weren’t meant to be like this.”
“……”
“My sister once said that if two people are meant to be, they’ll find each other no matter what.”
I can’t recall exactly when it was. My sister said something like that while we were watching a drama. She said that even if a connection doesn’t happen right away, fate will eventually bring people together, like an unbreakable thread. If that’s true, then Seong-hyeon and Ha-jin…
“So, it means you and I were meant to be. That’s why we love each other now.”
“……?”
Ha-jin’s gentle caresses on Seong-hyeon’s body suddenly stopped. A strange feeling passed between their touching bodies, as if Ha-jin might be crying. Seong-hyeon turned to look at him, but saw no trace of tears on his face.
What? He’s not crying. Feeling a mix of relief and disappointment, Seong-hyeon thought Ha-jin’s eyes looked like those of a child who had finally found his way home after being lost. Even though he wasn’t crying, his eyes held that same emotion.
“Why?”
Even with the abrupt question, Ha-jin quickly found an answer.
“Because loving you makes me happy.”
“……You’re so cheesy.”
Seong-hyeon’s teasing made Ha-jin laugh. Seeing the genuine happiness on his face, Seong-hyeon closed his eyes, whispering to himself that he, too, was happy.
