#48
The tender flesh inside changed shape as if being kneaded by Choi Do-jun’s probing. The wet sounds grew increasingly louder. All Seo Yi-young could do was tighten his arms that were embracing Choi Do-jun.
His nerves were burning from pleasure that exceeded his tolerance threshold. The only consolation was that Choi Do-jun’s skin was also hot and moistened with sweat. His breathing was a bit rapid, but not as much as Seo Yi-young’s. He still maintained his composure. It was impossible to gauge how much longer this would continue.
“Hic, ahic, quickly, hic, too, difficult, uugh.”
Seo Yi-young, who had barely kept up with Choi Do-jun’s relentless thrusting, eventually resorted to begging with a voice mixed with sobs. Not stopping there, he rubbed his face against Choi Do-jun’s cheek and kissed his face. When their lips touched and separated, a small sound was made.
A moment later, he felt Choi Do-jun’s jaw move as if he was clenching his teeth. Choi Do-jun’s cock inside his body grew ferociously larger. It was already big, but how much bigger could it get? The inner walls accommodating his cock expanded to the point where he feared they might tear.
“Unh! Mmm. Uuu! Ah! Ahak! Haa. Ah!”
It was clearly evident that he had been holding back until now. Choi Do-jun moved his hips with an incomparable intensity. The interior began to convulse and tremble with his cock rapidly thrusting in and out.
“Ah, huuk, uk, ah, torment, hic! Ah, hard, it’s hard, ah! Ahup…!”
Tears welled up and streamed down. Perhaps due to all the moaning, his throat stung and his voice began to rasp.
His insides felt like they were being butchered by the violent movements of the cock thrusting strongly. Seo Yi-young’s sweet spot was continuously stimulated and swollen, causing a tingling sensation like an electric current every time Choi Do-jun’s cock thrust in.
The heat building up like a dam about to burst seemed ready to explode at any moment. The hole burned from the prolonged thrusting.
“Soon. Bear with it a little longer.”
“Uugh, how much longer, huu, uk! Ah, hic! Uugh, huu. …Aah!”
For this to stop, Choi Do-jun would need to reach his climax.
The fluid from Seo Yi-young’s cock had soaked not only his stomach but had also flowed down to wet the sheet thoroughly. His throat was parched. His waist moved on its own, helping Choi Do-jun’s pistoning. However, it was beyond his ability to keep up with the hip movements that had become inexplicably fast.
“Mm! Unh, mmm! …Mp, mm, uummm!”
Choi Do-jun came in for a kiss. His thick tongue intertwined with Seo Yi-young’s as if to soothe it. Seo Yi-young, who had been floundering in the intense pleasure that brought tears to his eyes, accepted his tongue and sucked back. His saliva felt unbearably sweet to Seo Yi-young, whose mouth was completely dry.
Bodily fluids bubbled and foamed from the hole accommodating Choi Do-jun.
“Ah! Ah, mmm! Ump, hump! Mmm…!”
Surrendering to the fierce and intense onslaught, Seo Yi-young clung to Choi Do-jun as if he were the only one in the world. The itching sensation that had been boiling from the center of Seo Yi-young’s body suddenly spread throughout his entire body at some point.
Despite having reached climax several times already, the intensity had not weakened at all. On the contrary, it had become so strong that it was hard to endure. Finding it difficult to bear the overwhelming pleasure, Seo Yi-young squeezed his eyes shut. He unconsciously let out a sob, “Huuk.”
Translucent fluid spurted from Seo Yi-young’s erect cock, and his insides writhed frantically, squeezing the cock. A growling-like sound escaped through Choi Do-jun’s tightly closed teeth. Then his vigorous movements abruptly stopped.
He could feel the bulging veins on Choi Do-jun’s cock, which was filling his insides, twitching. He could tell that he had reached his climax.
Seo Yi-young slowly opened his closed eyes while panting. His heart pounded loudly and beat rapidly, resonating throughout his body. This vibration must have been felt by Choi Do-jun as well, as they were pressed against each other. Choi Do-jun’s heartbeat was also being transmitted to Seo Yi-young.
Slowly blinking his heavy eyelids, Seo Yi-young flinched when he felt lips touching his skin. After the act, Choi Do-jun, unlike his usual self, engaged in aftercare. Gently and carefully. Completely inconsistent with his rude personality.
It felt almost like being tickled with a feather. A “chu, chu” sound was made as his lips touched and separated. The palm gently caressing his skin, which was gradually cooling as the heat dissipated, was nothing but warm and gentle.
Choi Do-jun withdrew his cock as gently and slowly as if to make him forget the previous actions where he had pushed relentlessly without mercy. As the cock that had been filling his insides suddenly withdrew, his hole twitched and then tried to close again.
Seo Yi-young trembled, letting out a small moan, but that was it. He was too exhausted to give any more reaction. He sank into the bed as if weights were attached to his body.
Since Choi Do-jun had said he didn’t intend to force himself on an unconscious person, this act would probably end here. It was fortunate that he hadn’t used his ability. If he had healed Seo Yi-young and restored his stamina, Choi Do-jun would obviously have pounced on him for more. His choice had been correct after all.
Though the dampness of his body and the sheets was uncomfortable, he didn’t have enough energy left to wash. As he was feeling himself being captured by drowsiness, he vaguely heard the sound of plastic being torn. At that incongruous sound, Seo Yi-young painfully forced his closed eyes open.
No way.
…No way.
After all that.
Seo Yi-young couldn’t believe what was etched on his retina. Choi Do-jun was putting on a new condom.
“…You, after doing it twice already. You…”
“Not yet.”
When Choi Do-jun climbed onto the mattress, it wobbled. Seo Yi-young couldn’t believe what he had heard. He tried to escape, but his hands just flailed helplessly across the mattress.
“You, you said you wouldn’t touch me if I fell asleep. I’m sleepy. I feel like I’m going to collapse…!”
“If you’re tired, it’s okay to fall asleep.”
Choi Do-jun brushed back his fallen bangs.
“I won’t force myself on someone who’s asleep.”
“But, then, what you’re doing now, ah…!”
His throat stung from Choi Do-jun’s lips that sucked without hesitation.
“On someone who’s asleep, that is.”
Seo Yi-young was struck speechless by Choi Do-jun’s overly confident attitude, his mouth just gaping.
“You crazy, you’re insane, aack, stop! I said stop, ah! Augh!”
Seo Yi-young struggled, but it ended in futile resistance. Soon, heated sighs began to escape from Seo Yi-young’s mouth as the enormous cock penetrated his private parts.
*
Seo Yi-young experienced what it meant for the sky to turn yellow. His heavy body became weighted like a thousand pounds.
Choi Do-jun continued to torment him for several hours afterward. But he couldn’t just complain, because even amidst all that, Choi Do-jun didn’t prioritize only his own desires but consistently aroused Seo Yi-young, making him reach climax too. Toward the end, he only spurted transparent fluid, but he definitely responded, trembling with pleasure. It was unbelievable how his body could respond this much. He even felt hatred toward his own body.
It was so grueling that he eventually ended up clinging to Choi Do-jun, sobbing and begging him to let him sleep. He had shown such shameful behavior that kicking the blanket a thousand or ten thousand times wouldn’t be enough if he recalled it. He couldn’t believe it himself.
And what was even more unbelievable was Choi Do-jun. Certainly, as he had said, Choi Do-jun didn’t touch someone who was asleep. The problem was that every time Seo Yi-young was about to fall asleep from exhaustion, he would bite around his neck. Like a dog.
No, even a dog wouldn’t do such a thing. Whenever Seo Yi-young, tired from consecutive ejaculations, was about to drift off to sleep, he would nibble on his skin to wake him up, then thrust into him again and again. Until Seo Yi-young was completely exhausted and too drained to respond.
Repeatedly, he would regain consciousness from Choi Do-jun’s biting and sway with the movement. Then at some point, as if he had been drained of all energy, all sensations were cut off. He didn’t remember anything after that. That’s how he passed out.
When he opened his eyes, Seo Yi-young was alone. Having experienced that one could actually faint during sex, Seo Yi-young couldn’t even laugh. Looking around, there was no human shadow, not even a presence to be heard. No warmth of another person was felt on the bed. It seemed he had been gone for quite some time.
If he had been sleeping with Choi Do-jun, that would have been an unbearably embarrassing situation too, but without him, he was both angry and dumbfounded in his absence. It was truly top-notch manners. That dog-like bastard.
He woke up not because he had rested enough, but because his throat was so dry that he was forced awake. No wonder, after screaming so much and ejaculating several times, he was so dehydrated that he felt like he might collapse at any moment. Is this how a dried-up plant feels?
Cursing Choi Do-jun could wait. First, he decided to address his parched throat. As he tried to get up from the bed to leave the room, he gasped. His entire body ached as if someone had thoroughly trampled on him. His waist was stiff, and his arm muscles were tingling.
The thought of having to move in this state was daunting. But he couldn’t stay on the bed forever. With difficulty, he moved his body and shifted his legs out of the bed.
It was hard enough just sitting, and as expected, he couldn’t properly step down from the bed with legs that trembled so much. Both his legs and arms had severe muscle pain. It felt like he had been beaten up by someone. His legs, which had been spread for so long, had a stiff pelvis, and his thighs felt like they couldn’t properly close.
Moreover, the difficult-to-mention part also tingled. It felt as if Choi Do-jun’s cock was still inside him.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
