#42
A vague and instinctive fear came over him. Despite having begged to hurry moments ago, he now wanted to take it all back and run away somewhere.
“Will, will that all go in? Won’t I, won’t I die?”
Squirt.
The sound of gel being squeezed out was loud.
“Ah, it’s cold.”
The gel was poured generously over Choi Do-jun’s cock and Seo Yi-young’s hole. So much that it dripped down onto the bedsheet. The sound of an empty tube rolling on the floor indicated he might have emptied the entire container.
At that point, Seo Yi-young unconsciously raised his upper body and tried to move backward. But Choi Do-jun, who had grabbed Seo Yi-young’s legs, easily pulled him down.
“I’ve never killed anyone with this, so don’t worry.”
Seo Yi-young felt strange about the statement implying he had plenty of experience before. But that feeling was short-lived as something hard and hot touched his entrance.
He thought it would push in forcefully, but just the momentum alone frightened him. Even so, this was too big. The glans seemed as large as a baby’s fist.
Not only that, but through the condom, he could see protruding veins on the large, thick cock. It seemed so ferocious that it didn’t feel like a human cock at all. It wasn’t even sufficient to call it a horse’s cock; it seemed like the cock of some otherworldly creature.
How should he describe it? This is…
Scary. Yes, “scary” seemed like the right expression. While Seo Yi-young was thinking this, Choi Do-jun positioned himself.
“Wait, wai-, ah, ah, ah. …mmm…!”
“You were the one urging me to put it in quickly.”
That was true. But he wasn’t mentally prepared yet. If he said this, Choi Do-jun would probably snort in derision.
Meanwhile, he felt Choi Do-jun’s cock pressing against his hole. The hardness felt almost hot. Was human flesh normally this hot? His own cock didn’t seem this hot. Seo Yi-young, who had never touched another man’s cock before, had no way of knowing.
“Y-yes, that’s, that’s true, but wait a moment, wai-, …ah, mmm…!”
“Whatever we do, it’ll be the same, but relaxing your muscles will be more comfortable.”
“What? What do you-, …no, wait, please wait, …, …ugh…”
His tightly closed hole began to open as Choi Do-jun’s cock started to enter. The image of that large glans he had seen earlier flashed in Seo Yi-young’s mind. Thinking about it spreading his hole as it entered made him uneasy. He was terrified at the thought of tearing.
“Seo Yi-young.”
“…Huh?”
“Breathe.”
“Hmm? Ha, haa, hu, hunh. …Hek, cough. Cough…!”
It seemed he had unknowingly held his breath. When he exhaled hurriedly at Choi Do-jun’s words, he choked, and Choi Do-jun gave a dry laugh. Despite continuously coughing, Seo Yi-young turned his gaze elsewhere in embarrassment.
Then something surprising happened. Choi Do-jun, who Seo Yi-young expected would say something spiteful again, picked him up like a cotton doll and patted his back. Seo Yi-young was so surprised that his coughing stopped.
Has he gone crazy?
“What are you doing, ruining the mood?”
But Choi Do-jun was still Choi Do-jun. He could easily say such things to someone’s face. Yet the patting touch was completely gentle.
“It would be better to make this more comfortable.”
“Hmm? Eh, huh?”
Seo Yi-young, whose coughing had subsided, opened his eyes wide. Choi Do-jun turned Seo Yi-young’s body, making him take a position on all fours. Heat rushed to his face at the position, which resembled how dogs mate. He couldn’t believe they would do it in this position.
He tried to protest, but feeling the gel flowing down his thighs, he closed his mouth. As he shuddered at that unfamiliar sensation, Choi Do-jun, perhaps misunderstanding something, whispered in his ear.
“Don’t be so afraid.”
Amusingly, that statement spread a feeling of reassurance in a corner of his heart. Choi Do-jun’s hand adjusted Seo Yi-young’s position, raising his waist as he was on all fours. Perhaps because his skin had cooled in the brief interval, Choi Do-jun’s hand felt hot.
Choi Do-jun’s cock once again kissed Seo Yi-young’s hole. Due to the gel, the glans slipped and rubbed against the hole. But that didn’t last long. Choi Do-jun’s cock began to push its way into Seo Yi-young’s body. The tightly closed entrance began to open bit by bit. It was really entering. That hot, thick thing.
Is it even possible for that to enter? Despite applying gel, isn’t it impossible? Seo Yi-young blinked rapidly and exhaled.
“Huh? …Ah, eh, mmm. …Hmm? Ah, ah, it hurts. Wait, wait a moment.”
Soon after the entrance had accepted Choi Do-jun’s cock, Seo Yi-young reached back, flailing his hand. However, it wasn’t long before Choi Do-jun caught Seo Yi-young’s arm that was waving in the air.
“What’s wrong?”
“It, it doesn’t seem like it will go in. It won’t work. It definitely won’t work.”
“How can you assert that without trying?”
“Ah! Wait, I said to wait, but… nngh…!”
The underhanded Choi Do-jun moved his hips while speaking. What a conscienceless bastard.
Despite pouring so much gel, it wasn’t helping at all. The entrance was tightly accepting Choi Do-jun’s cock. It seemed like the wrinkles were smoothing out and expanding gradually, but it still seemed far from enough.
How much had entered? Had the glans part fully entered? He was drenched in sweat.
“Is, is it all in?”
“The head isn’t even fully in yet.”
“What? So, so ridiculously big, ack, uugh.”
Seo Yi-young raised his voice and unknowingly tensed the muscles at his entrance. The already tight area clenched even tighter around Choi Do-jun’s cock. The area below his navel even tingled. Eventually, Seo Yi-young released the strength from his supporting arms and lay face down on the bed.
Damn him. There’s a limit to how big it should be. Going around with such a thing as a cock. As Seo Yi-young was grinding his teeth, Choi Do-jun lowered his upper body, overlapping with him. Choi Do-jun’s skin, hot like fire, touched his back.
“Who are you comparing it with?”
An ominous voice was heard by his ear.
“Not comparing, hmm? Ah, ugh, mmm! Huk!”
What had entered a little pulled back slightly, then inserted deeper than before. As if pushing up his internal organs, he couldn’t help but gasp.
What a conscienceless bastard. He said such things himself, yet he’s the one getting angry. Feeling wronged, Seo Yi-young rubbed his forehead against the bed and muttered.
“You, unfair, bastard. Just because I said that, you’re trying to, just, kill me, huk, huu, hu, haa.”
While speaking, he panted from exhaustion due to the stimulation inside. And without missing that moment, Choi Do-jun’s cock pulled out slightly and then pushed deeply in.
His hole spread wide and then had a bit of relief. It seemed the thickest part, the glans, had entered. Probably, almost, certainly. He didn’t want to know such things. Seo Yi-young’s ears burned as he clenched his molars. It was fortunate that he wasn’t facing Choi Do-jun. He didn’t have the confidence to show this face.
Unfortunately, that wasn’t the end. It was just the beginning.
“Huh? Ah, …ah?”
When Choi Do-jun’s flesh column rubbed against somewhere inside, Seo Yi-young’s eyes widened. His mouth opened involuntarily, and moans naturally flowed out. Just as he had done before, Choi Do-jun pulled out a little and then deeply inserted once more. Each time, the thick cock moved as if trampling that spot.
“Ah, ha, huu, uu, haa…?”
That movement didn’t end with just one thrust. It repeatedly touched exactly the same spot. This was definitely deliberate. He could be certain of it. But even that thought didn’t last long. No, he couldn’t think at all.
Still not fully prepared, Seo Yi-young couldn’t gather his thoughts amidst the overwhelming pleasure. How to breathe, what posture to take—all thoughts were completely erased from his mind.
“Ah! Unh, mmm! Uu, mmm! Huuk!”
No trace of reason could be found in Seo Yi-young’s voice anymore. In his exhaled breaths and moans, clear traces of pleasure abundantly overflowed.
“Ah, go-good. Go-, unh, ahah! Ha, no, no, more. Yes, mmm!”
“You’re acting as you please.”
He was teasing, but it wasn’t in a mean-spirited way. Seo Yi-young’s pleasure-soaked brain interpreted Choi Do-jun’s voice however it wanted.
Choi Do-jun focused on tormenting the spot that made Seo Yi-young writhe. That’s not to say he was moving fast. He moved in a consistently deliberate and leisurely manner. Despite that slow movement, ecstasy built up like water filling a cup.
Navel. No, somewhere a little deeper inside, a tingling sensation that started to boil up increased second by second. When Choi Do-jun’s cock rubbed the same spot once more, Seo Yi-young’s mouth opened wide.
“…Ah! Wait, hu, augh, ah! …Aaauunh.”
The itching sensation grew increasingly and spread explosively throughout his body. To the tips of his toes, to the tips of his fingers. It even felt like being caught in a small typhoon. Unable to handle the sensation, Seo Yi-young squeezed his eyes shut. He couldn’t bear that unfamiliar feeling he was experiencing for the first time.
Unbelievably, a white stream shot out from Seo Yi-young’s cock. Plop. The sound of viscous fluid dropping onto the sheet was heard. He felt something lukewarm under his chin, and he realized almost immediately that it was his own semen.
Coming from having his cock rubbed and coming just from stimulation from behind were completely different. There was no strength left in his body. Seo Yi-young exhaled, panting heavily. The pleasure was so intense that his vision blurred, and he seemed to be momentarily dazed.
The hole that was gripping Choi Do-jun twitched like it was breathing, alternately tightening and relaxing around his cock. Seo Yi-young was sufficiently exhausted from this ejaculation, but Choi Do-jun hadn’t come even once yet.
Author: Hyacinthus B
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