#072
“Weren’t you going to see your mother…”
The door burst open. Yechan asked with wide eyes.
As soon as the front door closed, Jiwoon embraced Yechan’s neck and bit his lips hard. Blood burst from Yechan’s lips.
Yechan, who had hesitated for a moment at Jiwoon biting and kissing him, soon inhaled his ragged breath and embraced his waist.
Jiwoon’s eyes flashed as he took off his shoes and unbuttoned Yechan’s shirt. Thinking that Cha Yewon’s hands might have touched Yechan’s body, strength naturally entered his hands.
The shirt button that was torn off with a ripping sound fell to the floor.
“Ha, what happened?”
Jiwoon thought he wanted Yechan to come at him as he undid Yechan’s belt buckle and pulled down even his underwear. Jiwoon’s breathing was rough as he took off his lower garments, grabbed Yechan’s wrist, and headed to the sofa.
Yechan’s face crumpled. His wrist hurt from the excessive force.
Jiwoon, who sat on the sofa without a word, embraced Yechan’s neck and pulled him strongly toward himself. Every time their bodies collided, there were thudding sounds. It was contact strong enough to leave bruises, but Jiwoon couldn’t even feel the pain.
He urgently pressed Yechan’s head down between his legs. Even at Jiwoon’s sudden action of pressing his head down, Yechan obediently knelt.
Whatever the reason, Jiwoon wanted him. Yechan willingly opened his mouth and sucked Jiwoon’s cock.
“Ah, hh… fuck.”
Jiwoon’s eyes toward him were sharp. His body trembled involuntarily at the pitch-black sunken eyes.
Jiwoon’s pupils, staring at Yechan, flashed like a beast’s. It felt like he would soon be devoured if he didn’t hold onto something.
Yechan gripped and pressed Jiwoon’s thighs while deeply swallowing his cock into his throat and tightening his mouth.
“Ugh!”
Jiwoon roughly thrust his lower body.
Yechan controlled his breathing while tightening both his mouth and throat. Tears from physiological stimulation streamed down from Yechan’s breathless eyes.
Seeing such Yechan, Jiwoon bit his lips and increased the speed of his hip movements. When Yechan’s face became a mess with tears, Jiwoon tightened his lower abdomen and ejaculated.
“Ugh, uhh…”
Jiwoon bit his tongue while watching Yechan, who was holding his cock in his mouth and sucking it clean. His cheeks, stained with tears, were red.
Rather than calming his anger at that sight, his rage blazed even more intensely. You suck cock this well while fucking women?
Yechan swallowed Jiwoon’s semen and only separated his mouth after licking the shaft clean. Jiwoon’s fingers touched his thoroughly wet face.
Jiwoon rubbed Yechan’s face hard with force. It was a movement where you couldn’t tell if he was wiping away tears or smearing them on his face.
“Haah… Hyung. Are you okay?”
Yechan asked while squinting at Jiwoon who was glaring at him. His eyes looking up at Jiwoon were quite submissive.
At that, Jiwoon raised one corner of his mouth and smiled. At his somehow angry appearance, Yechan, who had pressed one cheek against Jiwoon’s thigh, lowered the corners of his mouth.
Why is he like this? He couldn’t understand the reason.
“Yechan.”
Jiwoon, who had laid Yechan on the floor, climbed on top of him. At the inconsiderate movement, Jiwoon’s body collided roughly. Yechan frowned in pain.
Whether he did or not, Jiwoon shoved his fingers into Yechan’s mouth and roughly stirred them. The touch was so crude that the mucous membrane inside his mouth was scraped painfully.
Just as Yechan was about to say something again to Jiwoon who kept hurting him, Jiwoon suddenly pulled out his hand. Then he lowered his wet fingers and pushed them inside himself.
“Hyung.”
Yechan watched Jiwoon’s bottom with surprised eyes. At the stimulating sight, Yechan’s cock stood stiffly and twitched.
Jiwoon, who had been coldly glaring at the cock leaking precum, pulled out his fingers. Then he lowered his body with the glans pressed against his entrance.
“Hyung, too sudden… Ugh!”
Yechan inhaled sharply at the hasty insertion. It felt like forcing his body open to enter.
Jiwoon gritted his teeth and sat down with a thud all at once. His jaw muscles bulged and his breathing trembled finely.
Whoo… Soon exhaling and relaxing his body, Jiwoon lifted his waist up and sat down several more times.
“Ah!” Yechan’s head snapped back. His hands gripping the carpet trembled.
“Hyung, hh… it hurts.”
“It should hurt.”
Whoo, whoo. Jiwoon, who had been breathing heavily, slowly lifted and lowered his body up and down.
Every time they touched, skin was roughly scraped. The stiff bottom was too tight even when it tightened. Yechan panted and thrashed from the pleasure rising along with the pain.
He didn’t know why Jiwoon was so angry, but if they continued like this, both would get hurt.
But even so, the urge to climax was building. Yechan, who had been at a loss, soon gripped Jiwoon’s waist tightly and thrust his hips deep.
“Just a moment, please. Hyung. Just a moment…”
Yechan, who had bitten his lower lip, rotated his hips while fully inserted.
“Ugh! Haugh!” At the movement that stirred a full circle while inserted and then pulled close to his stomach and shook, his vision flashed. Moans burst and flowed from Jiwoon’s mouth.
“I think I’m going to come, just a moment…”
Yechan’s cock shaft repeatedly pressed and released Jiwoon’s tender spot with dull pressure.
Stars sparked in his head. As the movement became intense, Jiwoon’s cock spat out precum continuously.
Seeing that, Yechan shook and rotated his hips quickly and roughly.
“Ah, ahhh, ugh…”
Jiwoon’s mouth opened. Yechan, who had been frantically shaking his hips, met eyes with Jiwoon who was glaring at him with a contorted face.
The fierce face encouraged his urge to climax. He disliked yet liked Jiwoon being angry at him.
While it was sad that he looked at him with such eyes, he wanted to thrust his cock into those sharp eyes that contained only himself. It was a lewd emotion.
Yechan roughly thrust his hips and squeezed his buttocks.
“Kk, huh…”
Yechan trembled and sprayed semen inside Jiwoon. At the warming interior, Jiwoon’s cock also spurted out semen.
Several drops fell onto Yechan’s chest. Yechan’s barely visible muscles under his shirt that he still hadn’t fully removed stimulated sexual arousal.
Jiwoon, who had been breathing heavily, bit his molars and tightly squeezed below.
“Huk!”
Yechan made a crying-like moan.
At his bottom filling up again, Jiwoon pounded his waist hard from top to bottom.
“Haah, Yechan.”
“Hyung, ah… slowly, hh…”
“Yechan.”
“Whoo… uh, yes… yes.”
Jiwoon’s insides were too hot. But his gaze was coldly sunken beyond measure.
His chest throbbed at those eyes. At the same time, his spine tingled.
Jiwoon exhaled shallow breaths and asked.
“You, ha… while being eaten by me like this and cumming inside, do other people know?”
“Huh…”
Goosebumps rose. It was similar to words he had once said to Jiwoon. At the emotion that swelled largely in his heart, Yechan threw his head back and moaned roughly.
Jiwoon’s movements were too intense. It was when Yechan was biting his lower lip at the climactic feeling rising again.
Jiwoon placed both hands on Yechan’s lower abdomen, leaned over, and asked.
“Does Cha Yewon know too?”
At those words, Yechan’s face was instantly filled with bewilderment. Cha Yewon? The Cha Yewon he met today?
Trying somehow to push back the pleasure building from their acts, Yechan fell into thought.
Meanwhile, Jiwoon continued pounding his hips down. Yechan, who had bitten his lips, swayed silently. Even in this situation, Yechan’s bottom, which faithfully responded to stimulation, was detestable.
Did you do this with her too? After doing that, you acted like that in front of me? Jiwoon barely swallowed the words that had risen to his throat.
Fucking pathetic. Yechan’s breathing and moaning sounds, the cock felt inside himself, were hateful. The rage that had exploded long ago brought cold despair.
Jiwoon raised his hand with an expressionless face.
*Slap.*
Jiwoon’s hand struck Yechan’s cheek. Riding the burst anger, a cold friction sound filled the house.
Yechan’s pupils suddenly dilated after being hit. The clues he had been blankly chewing over were instantly connected to one thought.
Yechan’s white cheek instantly swelled red. What did hyung, how… No, this now. Could it be.
“Hyung, are you… jealous right now?”
Yechan, who had asked blankly, suddenly lit up his eyes. The movement of Yechan suddenly thrusting his hips up became intense.
“Ha, Yechan.”
*Slap.* Jiwoon, who laughed as if incredulous, struck Yechan’s cheek once more.
His head whipped around from the force that was stronger than before. At the same time, Jiwoon violently shook his waist that held Yechan’s cock.
Yechan didn’t care about the pain felt in his cheek. He turned his head again and gripped Jiwoon’s waist tightly. Then he thoroughly searched through the pitch-black eyes glaring at him while rubbing his cock against the inner walls.
His heart seemed to be beating in his head. His whole body pounded.
“Who would be jealous because of a slut?”
And at those words, the speculation spinning in Yechan’s head became certain. He seemed to know what Jiwoon had misunderstood.
Yechan’s eyes filled with ecstasy. Jiwoon seemed to not properly know his own condition right now, but Yechan knew.
This was jealousy. Because it was an emotion he had experienced, it was even clearer and more vivid.
Lee Jiwoon was jealous!
A thread-like hope entered the relationship he had thought was completely one-way. Yechan, who smiled brightly without knowing it, lifted Jiwoon’s hand and rubbed his cheek.
Jiwoon pulled out his captured hand while pounding his waist.
*Slap!*
Jiwoon, who struck his cheek hard enough to turn Yechan’s head again, momentarily reached climax and tightly squeezed below.
“Kheuk, ugh!”
At the contracting interior, Yechan climaxed once more.
His lower lip, which he had unconsciously bitten, was thoroughly bitten and already torn here and there from being slapped. The taste of blood rose strongly.
Jiwoon, who had been trembling for a while, raised his knees and stood up from on top of Yechan. Semen dripped down from below.
Jiwoon paid no attention and pulled out tissues to roughly wipe away the sticky substances. Then he picked up the underwear and pants placed a few steps ahead and put them on.
At that sight, Yechan also hurriedly put on his pants and arranged his clothes. The joy was momentary. A bad premonition rose up his throat.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
