#Side Story 11
Saheon hyung, his long index and middle fingers still inside me, pressed himself against me again. His dick pounded between my trembling thighs, my body swaying back and forth. The fingers already inside me delved even deeper.
“Hngh… Haah! Yes, aaah, ah!”
“Huu… It really wriggles inside… so warm. Should I take back what I said about not going any further?”
“Haah… Ah, aah, hwaah!”
“Hmm? Cheongmyeong. Can I put it in?”
I managed to turn my head and look at Saheon hyung. He pressed his body close to my back, as if asking for permission. His weight pressed down on me, making me feel crushed.
“Ju, just… ah!”
“Just what?”
Saheon hyung thrust his hips again, hard. Tears welled up in my eyes. My voice trembling, I continued,
“Just… hngh, put it in…”
The corners of his lips curled up in satisfaction. He looked like he’d expected this to happen all along. Saheon hyung withdrew the fingers buried inside me, then squirted a generous amount of lubricant onto his dick, which was already covered with a condom.
His entrance was almost frantic. I threw my head back, enduring the tidal wave of pleasure crashing over me.
“…Ah, aahk! Haah!”
“Hah… This is so good.”
A satisfied moan escaped Saheon hyung. His dick continued to push deeper and deeper. I opened and closed my mouth, letting out silent screams. My reflection in the mirror was a mess.
“Ah! Ah! Haak! Haah!”
“Cheongmyeong. This is an airplane. Keep it down. Do you want to announce to everyone that we’re having sex?”
Saheon hyung said this in a mock-threatening tone, but his voice was also distorted by excitement. I had to remind myself again that this was my workplace. Ironically, this only intensified my arousal.
“Haha, why are you tightening up? Excited, Mr. Lee Cheongmyeong?”
He whispered sweetly in my ear. I squeezed my eyes shut and shook my head. The heat building in my eyes welled up and fell onto my cheeks as tears.
Saheon hyung grabbed my hips and increased the speed of his thrusts. My legs kept giving way. I barely managed to support myself against the sink, receiving him.
“Haah, aah, yes, hngh…!”
The rattling sink. The humming of the airplane. The familiar rocking of turbulence and the guilt of doing this in a place I shouldn’t—it all turned into excitement. I admitted to myself that I was more aroused than usual.
“Hngh, hyung, hyung, ah, aah… I love you, haah…!”
“I love you too, baby.”
Saheon hyung, in the midst of our animalistic coupling, bent down and pressed his body against mine. Our lips met. Unlike the rough act happening below, the kiss was incredibly sweet.
“Ha, haah, ah! Ah! Yes, ah!”
The climax was approaching. I held back my sobbing breaths, moving my hips to match his rhythm. I heard Saheon hyung chuckle softly.
“Ah, but honey, you’re not wearing a condom.”
“Hngh, haah… Haah, ah? No, don’t, what are you, aaah!”
Suddenly, a mischievous hand clamped down on the tip of my dick. I looked back at him with bewildered eyes, on the verge of orgasm. His lips curved into a playful smile.
“I’ll help you.”
I had the strange feeling that I saw horns sprouting from his head. Bewildered, I could neither resist nor escape, staring blankly at him.
His dick thrust violently inside me. I twisted my hips. A strangled moan escaped my lips, like my throat was being choked. My face felt like it was turning white.
“Hyung, haah, let go! Let go, haah, ah! Aah!”
The blocked pleasure intensified the sensation. I could only watch helplessly as unbearable pleasure built up.
“Ah, haah! Haah! Ah! Ah! Hyung! Hyung…!”
“You’re so hot when you call me that.”
“Hy, ung, hyung… ahp… hng!”
Tears streamed down my face. I wanted to cum, but I couldn’t, and a sudden fear gripped me. My body felt strange.
My upper body, pressed against the sink, was lifted. Saheon hyung had pulled me towards him. In the mirror, I saw my face, contorted and flushed. It felt like I wasn’t even myself.
Saheon hyung’s hand, no longer blocking my dick, reached under my shirt. He squeezed my lower abdomen, sending shivers through me, making me writhe.
“Ah, ahk! Ah! Don’t, don’t touch, ah! Ha! Haah! Hyung, hyung, I’m going, hup, I want to go… ah…”
I sobbed and begged him. But Saheon hyung just smirked, ignoring me.
“Ah, ahk! Yes! Haah!”
The speed increased. My head spun. I felt like I was going to lose consciousness. Just as I thought it couldn’t get more intense, Saheon hyung suddenly lifted me.
“Ah, aah…? Wh, ha! What, are, hup…!”
Terrified, I quickly twisted my waist and wrapped my arms around Saheon hyung’s neck. His dick plunged deeper inside me. I let out a choked sob, a scream. I felt like I was going to faint.
Saheon hyung, who was a head taller than me, could easily lift and hold me. He carried me towards the toilet. I could guess what was about to happen. I struggled and begged.
“Put me down, haah, put me down… I don’t want to…!”
“You weren’t wearing a condom. Cum here.”
“Ah, haah! Haah!”
No matter how much I protested, as soon as Saheon hyung removed his hand from my dick, my semen erupted like water. Feeling like I was going to pass out, I stared blankly at the watery semen spurting from the end of my dick.
“…Ah! Aah! Ah!!”
“Cheongmyeong peed?”
“…Ah, ah… Hngh…”
“Pee-pee.”
I wanted to die of shame right then and there. Even though I wasn’t a child, while Saheon hyung made playful sounds, watery semen continued to drip from the end of my dick. My face was as red as it could possibly get.
Finally, my feet touched the ground. The turbulence caused a slight jolt, but I didn’t notice it because my body was shaking even more violently. Saheon hyung, still inside me, thrust a few more times before letting out a low moan and cumming.
But I was still dazed. When Saheon hyung pulled out, a torrent of shameful tears burst forth.
***
As soon as Saheon hyung gently released his grip on my waist, my legs gave way, and I collapsed. He first tied up the condom containing his semen, then neatly tucked his still-hard dick into his underwear, lowering himself to my level.
“Don’t cry. Why are you crying? Did you pee?”
“H, hngh, no, I, hngh…”
“It’s okay. I’ve seen you pee from pleasure more than once…”
Saheon hyung’s chattering stopped abruptly. I roughly wiped away the tears rolling down my cheeks.
Saheon hyung quickly knelt down. Through my blurry vision, I watched him vaguely. He muttered seriously,
“Maybe it’s a good thing we’re in London…”
Saheon hyung, who had mumbled something unintelligible, noticed my gaze. He swept my bangs aside, kissing my forehead. Then, as if trying to change the subject, he said,
“Should you tell your family you’re going to London?”
But no matter what Saheon hyung said, the guilt of having sex on the plane—of committing an illegal act—and the unspeakable shame made me want to escape.
So I ran.
I couldn’t hide the horrified look on my face as I backed away, my butt hitting the sink with a thud. It hurt, but the urgency to escape was so strong that my hands were already quickly fixing my underwear.
“Cheongmyeong…!”
I put on my pants, which had fallen to my ankles, and fled in a panic. I heard Saheon hyung calling my name from behind, but I didn’t look back.
As I hurried past business class and down the long aisle of economy, my face burned red as I fumbled with my matching belt. Luckily, most of the passengers were asleep.
I ran into the economy-class restroom at the very back of the plane. Thankfully, it was empty. It was smaller and less comfortable than the first-class restroom, but it was enough for the cleanup I couldn’t do in front of Saheon hyung.
First, I washed my face with cold water. Even then, the heat didn’t subside, and I had to wash my face for a long time. Thanks to the cold water, I looked like a normal flight attendant, except for my flushed face, chafed eyes, and slightly disheveled hair.
My lower body was still trembling, and my underwear felt sticky, but I didn’t have the courage to unbuckle my belt again. A few damp strands of hair fell onto my forehead. Staring blankly at my face, still flushed red despite the washing, I banged my head against the wall next to the sink.
“I’m crazy… I’m crazy… Lee Cheongmyeong…”
I must have lost my mind. There was no other way to explain what had just happened.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
