#60
While moving his hips, Taeseong only lowered his upper body to bite Bonoh’s back weakly. Bonoh had no choice but to endure the overwhelming sensations as they were. It felt like a huge beast was charging from behind, which was even scary. Because he was scared of the constant biting, Bonoh tried hard to turn around.
“Joo, huh… Taeseong. Ki-kiss me, kiss me. Huwik, ah!”
Bonoh, who had been groaning, begged for a kiss to stop Taeseong from biting. It would seem less scary if he just didn’t bite. Taeseong obediently kissed Bonoh while embracing his lower body that kept collapsing limply. He sweetly sucked Bonoh’s moist lips. Wet sounds came out every time their lips collided. Bonoh just gulped down the saliva that kept flowing from Taeseong without any skill. It was overwhelming in many ways.
“Mmph, huah… Kkhuh, ugh!”
Taeseong’s hand that had been supporting his lower body headed toward Bonoh’s cock again. Taeseong squeezed Bonoh’s cock as if wringing it out. Though it steadily gained strength from the stimulation, now the pleasure felt like pain.
“Uh, uh, ah… Kkha!”
His buttocks kept jumping and his thighs contracted. Then his cock spurted watery liquid. As Bonoh shook his head wildly, his hole suddenly tightened and the inner walls convulsed finely. This made Taeseong’s hands tense up too. Taeseong began ejaculating inside Bonoh’s trembling body.
“Uk, hah…!”
However, Taeseong was also strange somehow. Though he usually had a large volume of ejaculation, this seemed much more than usual even compared to that. When Taeseong suddenly pulled out his cock, thin liquid poured out of the hole. Bonoh, who remained face down, twitched and spurted fluid both front and back.
“Ha…”
Taeseong panted while looking down at that scene. Bonoh’s eyes were completely closed.
“Don’t pretend to sleep again.”
Taeseong bit Bonoh’s buttocks quite painfully. Though it left tooth marks, Bonoh couldn’t even move.
Bonoh, who had fallen asleep as if fainting, woke up feeling his body shaking. The sight of Taeseong mounted on his body and thrusting filled his vision.
“Huh, uuh… Kuk, get lost…”
“Let’s come to our senses. I need to punish you severely, Bonoh. I’ve only done it three times so far.”
Bonoh muttered as if talking to himself. The sound was so faint that Taeseong couldn’t hear it. Taeseong pressed down below while staying close and brought his ear to Bonoh’s lips. When he asked “What?”, Bonoh told him again.
“What, you fucking bastard? Haha…”
Taeseong laughed until his touching lower abdomen vibrated.
***
Bonoh barely opened his eyes. When he was overly tired, he couldn’t sleep deeply and would open his eyes like this even though he hadn’t gotten enough sleep yet. Fortunately, this time Taeseong was asleep. Taeseong was hugging Bonoh’s body using both his arms and legs.
Even while sleeping, there was no relaxation in his limbs. Because of this, Bonoh had quite a hard time escaping from that embrace. As soon as Bonoh escaped, he gathered his clothes and towel and headed straight to the bathroom. Though Taeseong had cleaned him so his body wasn’t sticky, if he went out like this, it seemed like his whole body would smell of semen.
Under the warm water, Bonoh felt around starting from between his buttocks. He was scared that his hole might still be gaping. Fortunately, that place seemed a bit swollen but was tightly closed. Every time he bent his waist, his joints ached. Bonoh showered while almost sitting down on the floor. His whole body felt drowsy yet dizzy from the warm water. He tried to recall last night but could hardly remember anything after the kiss.
As Bonoh got up, he glimpsed that only the mattress remained on Taeseong’s bed. Since the dorm beds were communal, they were covered with waterproof mattress covers to prevent accidents. Even when doing laundry, you usually don’t remove that cover, but for some reason it had been taken off. Bonoh decided not to think deeply about the reason when he tried to guess. He had a sad premonition that it would only be a loss to think about it.
Even when he came out after washing completely, Taeseong was still asleep. Since he was sensitive to sounds and usually woke up at small noises, seeing that he hadn’t woken up yet made it seem like Taeseong was equally exhausted. That made sense.
Bonoh was planning to pick any of the most comfortable clothes to wear, but discovered marks left on his neck and picked up a shirt. Though he hated buttoning up to the collar, he had no choice but to button it all up. Since the shirt was thin, he put on a knit sweater over it.
After that, it seemed ridiculous to wear training pants, so he took out slacks. If he wore jeans, the seams would probably hurt by rubbing against his sensitized skin.
Bonoh hurriedly left the room before Taeseong woke up.
The place he arrived at was, as expected, a PC room. This place was the most manageable for Bonoh. Though he went there often originally, because of Joo Taeseong he was about to become a regular.
Having no energy to game, Bonoh went to an OTT site. He carefully scanned the thumbnails. It seemed like anything would be good as long as it wasn’t romance. Instead, it had to be a work with absolutely no romantic atmosphere. Right now, he felt like he’d be annoyed just seeing the letter ‘R’ in romance.
Last night, Taeseong was unlike his usual self. Originally, sex with Taeseong was already hard to keep up with, but yesterday the degree was excessive. He drove him with pleasure as if trying to drain all of Bonoh’s strength. Though he felt it intensely, it was also scary for that reason. It felt like riding a racing car speeding with its wheels on fire.
Taeseong doing that much was definitely a scheme to make him cancel his appointment the next day. That point was hateful. Why was he trying to prevent him from meeting someone when he himself had someone else? This question tormented Bonoh.
Bonoh recalled Taeseong from the day they went for a walk, when he said there was someone he was waiting for a confession from. Taeseong’s appearance then was unfamiliar. His voice was excited, and excitement could be glimpsed from his expression full of laughter. When he was with him, he always seemed angry. So Joo Taeseong could make such expressions too, he had thought.
“Bad bastard…”
Bonoh sniffled and muttered while shedding a few tears. After sniffling, he rubbed his eyes with his sleeve in case someone might see. The soft knit sleeve absorbed Bonoh’s tears and snot. Fortunately, the knit was a dark color so it didn’t show much even when wet.
‘How can you like someone else after sleeping with me like that? Is it body separate, heart separate? Joo Taeseong, do you have two hearts or are you some kind of hybrid…’
Coming to the PC room like running away as soon as he woke up was partly to pretend he was going to his appointment, but also because he was confused about how he should look at Taeseong. He didn’t know whether he should just act like a carefree roommate, or if he was the only one who didn’t understand this situation. If Taeseong were a woman, he would have asked his friends around him, but not being able to do that was also frustrating.
No, should I just ask indirectly? Bonoh took out his phone.
[Hey, this is about my friend]
[God Hyungwoo: Yeah, Kim Bonoh, you mean your story?]
-Kim Bonoh has left the chat room.
Whether Shin Hyungwoo was quick-witted or clueless, he hit the mark. God Hyungwoo my ass, Stupid Hyungwoo suited him better. God Hyungwoo was the name Hyungwoo had set for himself in the messenger app. Since he had met him through a group project, rather than knowing his contact information, he had first added his profile through the group chat the team leader had made at the time. Bonoh lost the will to speak and left the chat window.
-ㄱ.Park Junghwan has invited Kim Bonoh.
However, Junghwan invited him back. As expected, Park Junghwan was better than Shin Hyungwoo.
[ㄱ.Park Junghwan: Kim Bonoh can’t leave until you pay back 20,000 won]
[Fuck I just sent it]
[ㄱ.Park Junghwan: OK now you can leave]
What did I expect from these bastards… Still, Bonoh decided to try once more.
[Really not my story but my friend’s story;;;]
[ㄱ.Park Junghwan: Just tell us first. ㅇㅇ]
[God Hyungwoo: Hmm…]
[Stop with the hmm bullshit; my friend likes someone but]
[God Hyungwoo: Pretty?]
At Shin Hyungwoo’s question, Bonoh hesitated for a moment. Is Joo Taeseong pretty? Just looking at the exterior, he was pretty. The problem was what was inside.
[A bit? ã…‹ã…‹ã…‹]
[Anyway, but he told my friend he has someone he’s interested in while sleeping with my friend, so what does that mean?]
[ㄱ.Park Junghwan: What do you mean what, Bonoh, you got played]
[God Hyungwoo: If a high school graduate bulldozer with about 15 screws missing meets a excavator, who would win?]
Though he had expected it, hearing it from someone else’s mouth made Bonoh want to deny it.
[Ah but when my friend tries to get introduced to a woman, he tries to stop him again?]
[ㄱ.Park Junghwan: This is definitely the bulldozer hyung winning]
[ㄱ.Park Junghwan: Kim Bonoh, is this why you didn’t get the woman introduction? Tsk tsk, how’s the fish farm water temperature]
[God Hyungwoo: What? Kim Bonoh, you were going to introduce me to a woman?? Introduce me, me!]
[ㄱ.Park Junghwan: Sorry, he said he looks at faces]
[God Hyungwoo: ?]
…Fuck. So it’s a fish farm after all? In despair, Bonoh turned off his phone completely. There wasn’t really anywhere for calls to come from anyway. Bonoh turned his gaze back to the monitor.
This was already the fourth time. Even though he had carefully selected and played content that didn’t seem to have a romantic atmosphere, couples appeared and he turned it off. When he played what was supposed to be a cooking survival show, didn’t they make eye contact while living together? When he played a zombie apocalypse drama, suddenly the atmosphere became strange while they were being chased. He had expected this much, but when he saw zombies kissing each other, Bonoh almost threw his mouse. Finally, he played a detective investigation drama, but the police officer doing a body search and the murder case suspect made eye contact. Would they want to do that when someone had died?