#105
Their tongues intertwined messily as wet, squelching sounds escaped from between their lips. The gentle splashing of bathwater mingled with the sound of their breathing.
“Haah…”
Yoo Seong-woo let out a short breath as their lips parted. Even after that brief kiss, his lips had turned bright red. Seeing those wet, flushed lips looking so delicious, Yeon Tae-soo kissed him again. No matter how much he bit and sucked, Seong-woo still tasted sweet. The intense sweetness seemed to both numb his entire body and simultaneously awaken all his senses.
Yeon Tae-soo pulled Yoo Seong-woo, who was sitting between his legs, as close as possible and embraced him tightly. His already erect penis tapped against Seong-woo’s cleft.
With one hand caressing Seong-woo’s side, his other hand explored Seong-woo’s chest. He could feel tense muscles stiffening beneath his palm. He trapped a nipple between his index and middle fingers. The nipple caught between his fingers, surrounded by soft flesh, quickly hardened.
“Seong-woo… why do you smell so good?”
“I-I don’t know. Shampoo smell…”
“But you haven’t even washed your hair yet?”
He buried his nose in the nape of Seong-woo’s neck and inhaled deeply. Breathing in the sweet scent made his lower half harden even more.
His fully erect dick prodded at Seong-woo’s entrance beneath the water. Seemingly distracted by this, Seong-woo kept trying to adjust his position, but his twitching movements only stimulated Yeon Tae-soo further.
The hand that had been caressing Seong-woo’s side moved downward to find his cleft. Having gone several days without, the tightly closed entrance wouldn’t easily accept Tae-soo’s prosthetic hand.
The firm metal fingers persistently explored his insides. Finally, one knuckle pushed into the tightly closed entrance. Though the metal fingers weren’t cold after being in warm water for so long, Seong-woo still trembled slightly.
To help him relax, Tae-soo continuously kissed his cheeks and ears. Soft, quick kisses that barely grazed the skin without leaving marks. As these ticklish kisses continued, Seong-woo gradually relaxed below. Yeon Tae-soo pushed in another knuckle. He could feel the inner walls clenching around his finger. Unlike flesh, the rigid metal finger held firm against Seong-woo’s inner walls.
He nuzzled his nose against Seong-woo’s ear. Though his body was burning with desire, and he wanted nothing more than to flip him over and thrust his erection into that entrance, all he could do was breathe more heavily.
“You’re cute.”
“What is…?”
“The way your hole is gripping my finger.”
“What’s cute about tha—ahh!”
When he slightly stirred the two knuckles that had entered, Seong-woo’s entire body jerked dramatically.
“It’s cute how you tremble when I stir inside you.”
“Hnngh… that’s because you suddenly stirred…”
“Stirred? Like this?”
When he stirred in exactly the same way again, Seong-woo’s body jerked identically. Suppressing a laugh, Yeon Tae-soo pushed in another finger.
“You’re tight since it’s been a while.”
“Nngh…”
“And sensitive too.”
He could feel the warmth of the inner walls through his metal fingers. By now, he knew almost exactly where and how to touch to please Seong-woo. Though Seong-woo himself seemed unaware of his own desires.
Yeon Tae-soo felt greedy. He wanted Seong-woo to become more aware of his desires. Perhaps not to the point of thrashing in pleasure, but to express his wants more openly and use his body more freely.
“I want you to feel good.”
He slowly spread the two fingers inside like scissors. The tight entrance was forced open. Seong-woo responded honestly every time the fingers touching his inner walls moved. Looking down at him trembling in his arms, Yeon Tae-soo pushed his fingers in a little deeper.
“Our Seong-woo… likes being thrust into deeply here.”
“Hngh!”
He gently stirred the two fingers deep inside. Finding the spot that made him respond wasn’t difficult at all. When he firmly pressed against the place he’d always remembered with his long, hard metal fingers, Seong-woo’s shoulders gave a big shudder. Looking down, he saw cloudy semen spreading through the water.
“I’m right, aren’t I?”
Yeon Tae-soo grinned as he licked his lips. Seong-woo looked dazed. His body, extra sensitive after going so long without, trembled at the slightest movement.
Yeon Tae-soo moved the fingers inside up and down. He could feel the water splashing and entering Seong-woo. The two hard fingers freely explored his insides as they gradually softened.
“Ngh, nngh, ah…”
His moans grew increasingly erotic. Unlike his softening insides, his shoulders remained tense, so Tae-soo pressed his lips against them. As he slowly bit and sucked, adding more marks to the already reddened skin, he felt the tense muscles relaxing a bit more.
Yeon Tae-soo’s fingers moved increasingly faster. Bath water splashed over his forearm where the tendons stood out tautly.
“My fingers… must be the hardest thing ever inside you.”
“Hah, hnn, ah, ngh…!”
“And yet you take them so well.”
The prosthetic was made of material stronger than most ordinary objects. The sensation must be quite intense whenever it scraped against the delicate flesh. Conversely, this meant these fingers were the best tools to develop Seong-woo’s body.
Pat, pat, pat—the rapidly moving fingers suddenly stopped deep inside, pressing firmly against his favorite spot with their tips. Once again, Seong-woo climaxed.
“Ahk! Hnng!”
“Baby, why are you coming so much today? That must be exhausting.”
Even as he said this, he moved his fingers again. The water surged and overflowed. Seong-woo was now practically clinging to him. The fingers scratching at his shoulders were welcome. When those hands started to pull away, perhaps afraid of scratching his skin with fingernails, he pulled them back. He had Seong-woo wrap his arms around his neck.
“You can leave marks on my body, just hold me comfortably.”
“Huu, ah, hah, hnn.”
Fingers that had lost strength, then regained it, scratched at Yeon Tae-soo’s back. Enjoying the pleasant stinging sensation, Yeon Tae-soo withdrew his fingers.
Then he positioned his erect dick, red and swollen for some time now, at Seong-woo’s entrance. He couldn’t wait any longer. Squeezing out what remained of his patience, he entered him.
“Hng…!”
“Ah… Whew, this feels too good.”
It felt so good he almost laughed. The blood rushing to his lower body seemed to shoot straight up to his head in an instant.
“Ah, ngh, nngh…”
“Mm, mm, baby…”
Seong-woo’s inner walls twitched and squeezed around him. Barely holding back from ejaculating immediately, he moved slowly.
The bumpy dick forcibly opened the narrow inner walls, its ridges scraping against the velvety interior. The sensation transmitted so completely that it made the hair all over his body stand on end.
“Shit… this is driving me crazy. Ah, whew…”
“Hng, haa…”
Their moans mingled messily. Though he wanted to move slowly, his hips wouldn’t obey. They kept thrusting upward on their own, delving deep inside.
It was the first time he’d resented his naturally thick dick, enhanced with studs that gave it an even more impressive shape. If he thrust as he pleased, something bad might happen.
Whether aware of these thoughts or not, Seong-woo kept tightening his insides. The soft, pliant sensation enveloped his entire dick.
“Whew, ah…”
A chill ran through his entire body. It felt so good he thought he might cry. But tears would be a waste. Shouldn’t he have a clear view of Seong-woo trembling and clinging to him?
Every time his hips moved on their own, the tip of his dick penetrated deep inside. The ridges on his dick wriggled as if alive, stretching Seong-woo’s inner walls almost to tearing point. In response, Seong-woo’s insides clung to his dick as if in resistance.
The hot water had made his insides softer and warmer than usual. Though only his dick was inserted, his entire body felt warmly embraced. Yeon Tae-soo, still hugging Seong-woo as they sat face-to-face, began to move a bit faster.
“Ah, hngh, hng, hn!”
“Hnn, Seong-woo, Seong-woo…”
Yeon Tae-soo was just as sensitive after going so long without. Unable to hold back any longer, he repeatedly called Seong-woo’s name as he reached his climax. He released his semen directly inside him. The ejaculate forced its way into the tightly filled interior, serving as additional lubricant.
Yeon Tae-soo continued moving without stopping. He knew Seong-woo had reached climax simultaneously with him.
“Hng, w-wait, ngh! I, just, just…!”
“Mm, mmm. Yes. Whew…”
Not really understanding what Seong-woo was saying, he responded vaguely while thrusting his hips upward. All he could think about was going deeper, even deeper inside him.
Though his mind felt blank with only sensations remaining, the presence of Seong-woo in his arms was crystal clear. So clear it made his body ache.
“Seong-woo.”
“Hng, hngh…!”
“I like you so much, Seong-woo.”
“Hnn…”
“Live with me. Okay?”
Splash, splash, the automatically replenished hot water overflowed again. Yeon Tae-soo, tightly embracing Seong-woo’s body, continuously thrust his hips upward. Seong-woo’s erect dick stabbed at his lower abdomen.
“Answer me. Live with me. Say you will.”
Would he even understand what he was saying? He whispered into the ear of Seong-woo, who was too busy gasping for breath. Despite his heavy breathing, Seong-woo managed to nod.
“Mm, mmm, yes, hng, yes…”
“It’s a promise then.”
“Ngh, hnn…!”
It didn’t matter if he hadn’t understood. The response alone was enough. His heart tingled more than his body. He loosened his embrace slightly and faced him. Seong-woo was looking at him with tears welling in his eyes.
‘His eyes… It seems he still can’t see.’
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
