#64
Just as Seo Yi-young opened the bathroom door, thinking he would take his belongings out and say he would leave later, Choi Do-jun was standing right in front of the door. Startled by his sudden appearance, Seo Yi-young’s eyes widened, and he staggered.
Fortunately, Choi Do-jun caught him, preventing him from falling. Choi Do-jun’s palm was so hot it felt like it might burn the skin.
“What?”
“I changed my mind. Let’s shower together.”
“Suddenly? Why?”
Seo Yi-young backed away as Choi Do-jun stepped into the bathroom. But without giving any particular answer, Choi Do-jun immediately kissed Seo Yi-young on the lips. Though Seo Yi-young reflexively tried to resist when their lips met, the soft texture of the lips and the thick, pliant flesh entering his mouth soon made him raise his hands in surrender. Choi Do-jun was simply too good at kissing to keep refusing.
His tongue moved like it was swimming gently inside Seo Yi-young’s mouth, touching all the sensitive spots. When he stroked the hard palate with his tongue, Seo Yi-young’s waist twisted from the tickling sensation.
The hot hands passed along Seo Yi-young’s side and moved toward his buttocks. He lightly gripped the buttocks with both hands.
“…Mmm, mmng. Hahm…”
Sounds like moaning involuntarily escaped. Even though they were just kissing, his mind became hazy. The wet sounds of their tongues sliding against each other in his mouth stimulated his eardrums. The sound seemed to echo off the bathroom walls, making it sound even louder.
The soft tongue felt almost like jelly. Choi Do-jun flattened his tongue widely and rubbed it against Seo Yi-young’s tongue. Following that tongue movement, a deep warmth began to pool around his navel.
Seo Yi-young kept his hands on Choi Do-jun’s shoulders and gradually moved his feet as Choi Do-jun led him. As Choi Do-jun’s hot palms caressed various parts of his body, heat built up inside him, and the cold bathroom floor soon ceased to bother him. Being completely undressed, he could immediately sense the changes in his body.
“…You’re hard.”
“So are you.”
“Ugh.”
A sigh escaped when Choi Do-jun moved his hips, rubbing their cocks against each other between their bodies.
If he puts it in right now.
Unbelievably, at the thought of Choi Do-jun’s cock entering him, his body trembled with anticipation. He knew from experience that even though penetration might be difficult, the supreme pleasure that made every nerve in his body burn would soon follow. Like Pavlov’s dog, Seo Yi-young’s cock raised its head further, dripping precum from the tip.
Seo Yi-young moved his hips languidly, careful not to let Choi Do-jun notice. Contrary to his hopes, Choi Do-jun immediately noticed Seo Yi-young’s behavior and detached his body.
“Wait a moment.”
Wondering what Choi Do-jun was doing, Seo Yi-young saw him put on a condom. There was a sound of tearing plastic. He seemed to have brought it with him to the bathroom. Realizing that Choi Do-jun had planned this all along made Seo Yi-young feel both embarrassed and amused.
His next thought was, “What’s with him?” Come to think of it, from the beginning, he had been very diligent about contraception. It didn’t seem to fit someone who looked like he would just go at it recklessly, regardless of whether such things existed or not.
“Lean against the wall.”
Seo Yi-young obediently turned around. It was better than being in a face-to-face position with Choi Do-jun’s persistent gaze following him. His breathing naturally quickened with the expectation that Choi Do-jun’s cock would soon enter him. He rubbed his forehead against the back of his hand with his eyes closed.
“You seem a bit old-fashioned, ah, ugh.”
Even without seeing, he could tell that what entered him wasn’t Choi Do-jun’s cock. Choi Do-jun examined Seo Yi-young’s interior here and there as if conducting an examination. With a gentleness that didn’t match his face.
He probed the soft flesh near the entrance with his fingertips in various ways.
“…Why, mmm, suddenly what, ugh, aagh. …Hik.”
When the firm fingertips passed by, rubbing Seo Yi-young’s prostate, he couldn’t help but scratch the wall.
Sweat beaded on his body as Choi Do-jun inserted and withdrew two fingers, sometimes spreading them like scissors. Despite biting his lower lip to suppress his moans as much as possible against the clinking sound resonating from the cold tiles on the wall, it wasn’t very effective.
“Hng, hik…, mmm, ugh, ahk.”
Before long, Choi Do-jun withdrew his fingers that had been firmly pressing and rubbing the mucous membrane. At that movement, Seo Yi-young unknowingly tensed his lower abdomen, causing his hole to twitch and contract. Seo Yi-young could feel that his insides were slippery, possibly from the lubricant applied during their earlier activity.
“I can put it in as it is.”
“What? You were checking that, ah, now, ah, ah, nngmm…!”
As soon as he felt the glans touch, it pushed in without any hesitation. Seo Yi-young bit his lip and shuddered, feeling even the subtle difference between the head and shaft.
The column of flesh powerfully advanced, spreading the narrowed inner walls. The feeling of the hot flesh rubbing against the tight walls of the interior made him shiver.
“…Ah.”
Choi Do-jun exhaled as if he had realized something.
“What, what?”
“I left it behind.”
“Wha, whaaaa…?”
As Choi Do-jun’s cock withdrew, the end of Seo Yi-young’s word came out strangely.
“The cock ring. Wouldn’t you feel more at ease if I used it?”
Hearing that, Seo Yi-young fell into a brief conflict. Certainly, he would feel more secure with it, but it was clear that the mood would cool during the time Choi Do-jun went to get it. Hadn’t they been doing just fine without it until now?
The conflict didn’t last long.
“…Just do it.”
He mumbled under his breath.
“What did you say?”
“I said just do it. It’s okay. It’ll be fine. If you’re careful, …ca, mmm…!”
“You always have so many restrictions.”
Before Seo Yi-young could retort, his body was pressed against the wall by the thrust. The powerful upward movement made him gasp. It didn’t stop after just once or twice.
Choi Do-jun was a bit different from usual. Unlike before, his breathing seemed a bit labored, and his movements were more intense. Come to think of it, this was the first time they had done it standing up. When the position changes, the sensation naturally changes too. Unlike before, Seo Yi-young felt like his insides were ringing when Choi Do-jun thrust upward.
“…Ha, haah.”
“Ah, euhat, …mmm, ah! Ah, ughk!”
Choi Do-jun’s momentum was frightening. The upward thrusting power was so formidable that Seo Yi-young could barely hold on, leaning against the wall.
Seo Yi-young felt a chill as Choi Do-jun’s cock pounded against the deepest part inside. But it wasn’t simply unpleasant. That’s what made it more problematic. As the sensation traveling up his spine repeated, Seo Yi-young’s brain seemed to recognize it as pleasure.
At some point, moans started pouring from his parted lips. His body, his mind, was becoming a mess. Only the cold bathroom wall was cooling the burning heat.
“Why are you hugging the wall?”
“Hah, haah, what…? What, ah…! Ahk, ah, what are you, why, mmhng…!”
As if displeased by this, Choi Do-jun wrapped his arm around Seo Yi-young’s chest and pulled him away from the wall. With his support suddenly gone, Seo Yi-young let out a moan that was almost a scream.
“If you need something to lean on, lean on me.”
“What, are you, ah! Wait, too much, mmm, euhit! Mmng…! Ah, too deep, deep!”
Seo Yi-young shook his head from side to side while leaning on Choi Do-jun’s body. Choi Do-jun’s hand pressed firmly on Seo Yi-young’s protruding nipple and circled it.
Choi Do-jun’s column of flesh that had been inside withdrew and then quickly filled the interior again. It pressed firmly against the blocked part deep inside Seo Yi-young. It wasn’t just pressing but touching and separating like knocking. With each strange stimulation, Seo Yi-young made a sound like sobbing, not knowing what to do. His voice echoed inside the bathroom. The wet sounds, rough breathing, and his own voice heightened the sensuality.
Seo Yi-young tilted his head back, resting it on Choi Do-jun’s shoulder, panting from the new sensation.
“Ha, don’t, inside, all the way, ugh, all the way not, I said not, ah! Ung, huah, ah, nnng!”
“Huu, I know, haah. Relax a bit.”
“How can I re, hit, stop, stop please…, ah!”
Seo Yi-young’s eyes flew open at the force thrusting up inside him like never before. He couldn’t close his parted lips. He couldn’t breathe, couldn’t make any sound. Overwhelmed by the intense climax that made his ears ring, Seo Yi-young reached out and grabbed the back of Choi Do-jun’s head.
Taking deep breaths, Seo Yi-young suddenly flinched at the stinging sensation on his neck. Choi Do-jun was biting his skin and sucking hard.
*
Choi Do-jun rubbed his tongue on Seo Yi-young’s skin as if sugar were sprinkled on it, then gently bit it with his front teeth. He had the illusion that it tasted sweet. Sweetness from a human body? While saltiness from sweat would be understandable, sweetness was impossible. Even though he knew this clearly, it was hard to detach his lips.
“It stings, …mmm, don’t move your hips, hng, stop for a bit.”
Seo Yi-young, leaning against him, complained.
He had many demands from the first time they had sex.
“The position. It’s uncomfortable.”
Since Choi Do-jun was tall, it seemed difficult for Seo Yi-young to stand on his tiptoes. Choi Do-jun first withdrew his cock from inside Seo Yi-young. He heard Seo Yi-young’s small moan. Though he seemed to want to hide it, even small sounds echoed loudly in the bathroom.
It was as if he was being compensated for the regret of having been buried in the perfectly hot flesh.
But then Seo Yi-young staggered. Wasn’t he the one who said the position was uncomfortable? After his request was granted, he was wobbling—what was he trying to do? It required a lot of effort, but Choi Do-jun didn’t mind.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
