#058
Yechan slowly thrust up his waist while taking in Jiwoon’s shoulder blades and the finely moving back muscles. He wanted to lick clean the white back that was thoroughly soaked with sweat flowing down.
Jiwoon’s movements, which had been like gentle waves, became fierce like a storm as time passed. Jiwoon wandered in search of the flickering and blinking pleasure in his swaying vision. Moans that he could hardly believe were coming from himself continued to burst out.
“Hmm… ah, I think I’m going to come again, hah, it’s good. Hyung.”
Yechan changed position by raising his upper body. The cock pressing firmly against his inner walls was hard as if it would burst.
Hah! Jiwoon, who moaned at the feeling of something piercing through, surrendered his body to Yechan’s hands. Yechan, who had made Jiwoon raise his knees, began thrusting his cock while half-standing on the bed with his own knees up.
“It’s bulging out here. Hyung… can you feel it?”
Tears welled up in Jiwoon’s eyes as Yechan thrust hard from behind and pressed down hard on his lower abdomen.
“No, don’t. Fuck, don’t… hmk!”
“No, it’s fine. Hoo, it feels good, right? It feels good. Hm?”
Yechan’s actions were persistent as he precisely thrust into where Jiwoon felt it and pushed all the way up to the end. Jiwoon writhed at the added pressure near his pressed stomach. The thrill that climbed up like a snake quickly devoured Jiwoon.
“Hk! Hmk!”
Jiwoon sobbed and threw his head back, arching his body to the fullest. Thin semen spurted from the tip of Jiwoon’s trembling cock.
“Look. You like it. Hah, kk…!”
Yechan, who curved his lips, bit down hard on Jiwoon’s shoulder while ejaculating into his depths. Jiwoon, who had been gasping, placed his hand on his lower abdomen that seemed slightly more swollen than before.
“Hah, hah, Yechan-ah, I think I’ll get pregnant…”
At Jiwoon’s words as he caressed his lower abdomen, Yechan’s eyes, who had just ejaculated, rolled back again.
Yechan hugged Jiwoon’s waist tightly and collapsed to the side. The bed swayed.
“You said you were hungry. You get full after eating just one more time? Hoo, enough to get pregnant?”
Yechan found Jiwoon’s arms and gripped his wrists. Yechan, who pulled both of Jiwoon’s arms back, began his waist movements once again.
Hah, hahk. Jiwoon was simply being dominated by stimulation. He couldn’t tell where he was or what time it was at all.
The only thing he could perceive right now was Seo Yechan. Every time Yechan’s cock pulled out and then thrust deep inside again, sloshing water sounds echoed from below.
Yechan felt the semen continuously flowing out and wetting his groin as he thrust his tongue into Jiwoon’s ear.
“Hah… You’re hungry because you keep spilling like this. I’ll keep giving you more. Spread wider.”
“Hmmm, mm… give me more. Fuck, it’s so fucking good…”
Yechan’s whole body was tingling. Even though he was already inside, he wanted to go deeper.
Yechan pulled Jiwoon’s wrists to the fullest while persistently stabbing his deepest place. Hah! Hahk! Every time the cock thrust inside, Jiwoon shook his head and trembled.
Feeling Jiwoon’s climax tightening his inner walls, Yechan’s cock swelled even more.
“Hmm, hah, hyung, tongue, ah…”
Yechan’s breathing and moaning echoed in Jiwoon’s ears. Added to that were the sloshing sounds from below and the water sounds from his tongue poking here and there in his ear.
There was no end to the pleasure. Yechan growled fiercely.
And in an instant, something in Jiwoon was pierced through.
“Kuhk!”
Jiwoon tensed all his muscles and stiffened rigidly.
This is strange. This is strange. Yechan stirred Jiwoon’s place with his cock while thrusting up strongly as Jiwoon groaned unable to speak. Yechan was smiling.
“Hhaah…!”
Jiwoon wailed. At that sound, sparks flew in Yechan’s mind.
Yechan, who raised his upper body while still inserted, lifted one of sobbing Jiwoon’s legs and hugged him like that. Yechan began pouring himself into Jiwoon who was lying on his side.
Jiwoon gripped the bed sheets and surrendered his whole body swaying at an unstable angle to Yechan.
“Hah! Coming again, com, hmk…”
“Hoo… hyung is pretty. Hh, pretty.”
Yechan hated Jiwoon. Yet at the same time, he was so good and pretty that he couldn’t stand it.
That helpless emotion ultimately resulted in the desire to want Lee Jiwoon. Yechan just kept muttering that he was pretty while thrusting his waist incredibly fast with thuds. Every time he did that, Jiwoon shed tears and shook helplessly.
“Hah!”
Jiwoon reached climax again. Yechan pushed his cock to the very end and gripped Jiwoon’s thighs and waist tightly to fix his body. Then he shook his own waist like crazy.
Right now, all Yechan could see was Jiwoon’s face, and all he could feel was Jiwoon’s hole. The bed creaked and squealed for a long time. Jiwoon let out scream-like moans and shook messily.
“Stop, Ye, chan-ah… hk! Stop, no, no…”
“Hyung right now… so, so pretty. Ahh…”
Jiwoon’s cock had been trickling and continuously spitting out semen since who knows when.
Hk, hmk. Seeing Jiwoon’s face contorting and shedding tears while continuously reaching climax, thrills that echoed throughout Yechan’s body filled him.
“Krhk! Hk!”
Yechan began vomiting out semen again. Yechan, who trembled and filled Jiwoon’s inside once more, exhaled deeply.
Then, feeling his cock that still hadn’t softened, he made Jiwoon’s limp legs wrap around his waist. It still wasn’t enough. At the thirst that couldn’t be filled no matter how much he drank, Yechan was only following instinct.
Even as his consciousness seemed to fly away, Jiwoon tensed his legs to pull Yechan closer. Right now, the only thing existing around him was Seo Yechan.
So he had to cling on. Yechan kissed him while lifting Jiwoon up. Feeling his body floating in the air, Jiwoon flinched and wrapped his arms even more deeply around Yechan’s neck.
The tip of Yechan’s cock poked into somewhere in Jiwoon again. Jiwoon trembled with his wet face and vacant open eyes.
Yechan, who had been smacking their lips together, gently stirred his tongue in Jiwoon’s mouth. The emotion in Yechan’s eyes repeatedly turned bright red then pitch black.
“Hoooo…”
Yechan breathed out while thrusting up his waist with Jiwoon floating in the air. The sound of flesh hitting flesh filled the room.
His lower parts felt like they were melting. Yechan’s cock filled Jiwoon’s inside, pulled out, leaked, and overflowed. The two bodies, pressed together to the fullest, mixed without knowing limits.
“Hmk! Hup, hahk!”
Jiwoon began crying again. Jiwoon’s mind, now crying out loud with sobs, was a mess with pleasure, longing, excitement, and sorrow.
Jiwoon trembled all over. He felt like dying. He’d rather die.
Yechan continued thrusting up at such Jiwoon with endless eyes. Eventually, Jiwoon reached climax without ejaculating.
The climax continued. Each time, Jiwoon’s inner walls that bit Yechan’s cock convulsed. Yechan rejoiced at Jiwoon’s dry orgasm and thrust his tongue into his open mouth.
Yechan’s reason had long since evaporated. He kept getting short of breath. His blood vessels boiled, and all his muscles seemed to move only for the act.
The sweat-soaked skin added to the sexual sensation. The connected parts seemed to be blazing rather than just not cooling down.
Yechan devoured Jiwoon like a beast. He touched, licked, rubbed, chewed, hit, thrust, and pounded. It didn’t matter whether Jiwoon cried or laughed.
Just the fact that it was Lee Jiwoon was perfect.
At some point, Jiwoon, who had thrown his head back, smiled foolishly with relaxed lips. Tears continued to flow.
His head had melted into complete mush and drooped. He couldn’t distinguish whether he was crying from emotion, crying from pleasure, or if emotions were rising because of tears. His body had broken down long ago.
Both their bodies were covered in sweat. Not only the junction but their stomachs, thighs, and buttocks glistened with each other’s semen and gel.
His hands kept slipping on the slippery skin. When it became impossible to count how many climaxes they had experienced, Yechan thrust his cock all the way to the end of Jiwoon’s inside once more. Then he pounded hard with thud thud thud thud.
Fucking hell, I’ll break. I must have broken. Seo Yechan you crazy bastard. I fucking love you.
Jiwoon trembled all over and met another fierce orgasm. Yechan moaned long and ejaculated once more into Jiwoon’s stomach.
Then he collapsed on the bed and caught his breath for a long time. Yechan kissed the forehead of Jiwoon, who had fallen asleep as if fainting, and pulled out his cock. Since inserting raw, Yechan hadn’t pulled out of Jiwoon’s inside even once.
Yechan took in the sight of Jiwoon’s messy lower parts. Perhaps because he had continuously poured inside while only changing positions, the opened bottom wouldn’t close.
His semen flowed out continuously from inside the open entrance. Seeing that, Yechan’s cock twitched again.
The act that began on Saturday dawn continued until Sunday morning. Yechan, who woke up sleeping Jiwoon and fed him porridge, thrust his cock in before Jiwoon could even finish swallowing.
With the cock inserted while holding out a spoon, Jiwoon had no choice but to receive the food. If he didn’t eat, Yechan’s cock would thrust all the way to the end and pound his insides with bangs.
He lost consciousness without knowing when he fainted. When Jiwoon opened his eyes again, he smiled vacantly at Yechan’s face, who was smiling while ejaculating inside him.
Much later, Yechan, who had pushed Jiwoon into the bathtub, slowly stirred Jiwoon’s inside with his cock saying they should wash together. Jiwoon, who struggled in the water mixed with semen, laughed like a crazy person while listening to his own and Yechan’s moans echoing in the bathroom.
Author: Hyacinthus B
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