#66
Whether hyung teased me or not, I wasn’t in my right mind. Before the afterglow of the climax had even subsided, the bumpy protrusions inside my sensitive, constricted walls tormented me.
“…Ah, ah…”
I dug my sharpened fingernails into hyung’s shoulder. It was an immense pleasure bordering on pain. Before the already peaked sensation could end, another stimulus struck. I trembled violently, tears streaming down my face in a surge of violent excitement.
“Bro, hyung, I, ugh, ugh!”
Even though I wriggled my buttocks, trying to escape somehow, his dick, like a weapon, created new stimulation, digging deeper and deeper inside. I collapsed forward, sobbing uncontrollably.
“It’s strange, strange, this is strange… Ugh, hyung. hyung…”
“Shh, it’s okay. It’s okay.”
Saheon hyung’s gentle touch settled on my writhing waist. His large hand, buried inside his hoodie, caressed my lower back. My already sensitive body found even that a great stimulus.
“There. Good boy.”
“Ah, huh…”
I squeezed my eyes shut. The tears remaining at the corners of my eyes streamed down my cheeks. My whole body was so overheated that even the slightest touch made me tremble.
As I gasped for breath, breathless from crying uncontrollably, Saheon hyung wiped my face with his other hand, gently guiding me.
“Breathe in. That’s right.”
My shoulders heaved as I took a deep breath. The grip on hyung’s shoulder, tight enough to leave fingernail marks, tightened further. Though it should have hurt, Saheon hyung quietly soothed me, patiently waiting for me to adjust.
The tightness in my walls gradually loosened, but the feeling of fullness didn’t disappear.
“Feeling a little better now?”
“…Take it… the protrusions, it’s strange…”
I mumbled in a tearful voice, but Saheon hyung chuckled softly, stroking the back of my head. His hand, which had enveloped my lower back and the back of my head, pulled me forward into his embrace.
“Really strange, huh?”
His voice was full of laughter. I stiffened, pulling away from his embrace. I felt strangely embarrassed and ashamed, as if he had seen right through an undeniable truth.
“If you like it, you should say so, I’m getting upset, hyung.”
Saheon hyung mumbled, feigning hurt. His sulky face and dejected voice made me think, ‘Is he really?’ But that was only for a moment. The dick that had filled me began to slowly burrow inside, bringing back the pleasure that had just begun to subside.
“…Ah!”
My upper body jolted. I saw the corners of hyung’s lips curve into a wide smile. Saheon hyung whispered softly, as if genuinely worried.
“If you make too much noise, someone passing by might see us.”
My ears burned. The feeling of my body, which had just begun to calm down, heating up again was simultaneous. Although the parking lot was quiet, and there were no cars parked around us, the fact that anyone could come to where we were added a strange thrill.
“Our Cheongmyeong can’t handle moans well. You moan and cry, saying you like it whenever I thrust.”
“No, hey. That’s not…”
Just as my stomach felt cool, the waistband of his pulled-up hoodie went into my mouth. My captivated gaze fell on his exposed body.
Saheon hyung let out a breath of admiration. Considering his usual behavior, the next words were easy to predict. I blushed, embarrassed.
“Isn’t that true? Don’t you like it? Then I’ve been forcing myself on Cheongmyeong even though you said you didn’t like it?”
Saheon hyung subtly whispered, wrapping his arms around my exposed waist. That wasn’t true. I chewed on the hoodie in my mouth, shaking my head slightly, almost imperceptibly.
“Really? Then can Cheongmyeong move on your own?”
Wondering what he meant by moving on my own, I looked down at him with the hoodie still in my mouth. Saheon hyung used a more direct expression to answer my question.
“Try moving your waist nicely.”
My eyes widened. Simultaneously, Saheon hyung, who had grabbed my hips, moved my waist. Lifting me slightly, he thrust his dick all the way in with a *thump*.
“…Ugh!”
Pleasure surged through me like an electric current. I squeezed his forearm tightly, biting down on the cloth in my mouth. Saheon hyung continued the thrusting motion, several more times from bottom to top. The deeper he went when my waist was lifted and then thrust down.
“Ugh, huh, huh, ugh…!”
Physiological tears streamed down my eyes. It was the most intense pleasure I had ever experienced. I simultaneously wanted this moment to last forever and to end.
“Move like this, up and down. Waist, huh… Can you rotate it?”
His low voice sent a shiver down my spine. Without understanding what I was doing, I shook my head. His firm grip on my waist made me move back and forth. The deeper penetration intensified the overwhelming sensation.
“…Ugh, ha, ha ugh! Ah ugh, uh…”
The cloth in my mouth fell out again. But it no longer mattered. I was already swept away by the excitement created by my own movements.
I used hyung’s arms and shoulders as support, moving my waist up and down as he had instructed. My whole body trembled, the movement slow, but the upward thrusts were deeper. The protrusions rubbed against my sensitive walls. Uncontrollable moans escaped my lips.
“Ah, huh, hyung, ha ugh, ah…”
“Ha… Do you like it?”
“I like it… ugh, huh, I like it, ah ugh!”
Surprisingly, the words I spoke came back to my ears, intensifying the pleasure. Perhaps because I had been a diligent student, moving up and down, and back and forth as he had instructed, the dick filling my belly created excitement with every movement.
“You look so slutty…”
Saheon hyung muttered in a low voice tinged with dissatisfaction. I felt his shirt ride up, and something wet and hot touched the peak of my breast.
“Ah ugh! Ah, hyung, what, ugh…”
I trembled violently, as if recoiling. A different kind of pleasure spread from my chest. He sucked on my nipple like a baby, then used the tip of his tongue to probe the plump flesh.
This was after I had stopped moving my waist as he had instructed. I couldn’t handle two sources of excitement at once. I cried out, sobbing.
“Ah, ah, ah ugh, hyung, there, huh!”
“Do you like it when I suck here?”
“I hate… no, I like, ah, huh, ah ugh!”
As I instinctively said I hated it, Saheon hyung bit my nipple with his teeth. I cried and clung to him. But since he was already sucking my breast, the action only deepened.
“Why aren’t you moving your waist?”
Saheon hyung exhaled low between words. With a *smack*, he lightly sucked my nipple. I wriggled my buttocks a few times, then my legs gave way under the overwhelming pleasure, and I collapsed. The penetration deepened.
“Ah! Ah ah! Ugh… hyung… Too, can’t… too, huh, hard…”
My knees and thighs tingled. Hyung looked at me with sharp eyes. His expression seemed somehow venomous.
“I’m too bad?”
I was surprised that he could interpret my breathless words like that. I lacked the strength to answer, shaking my head, but my position had already changed.
The weapon-like dick withdrew, and the leather seat touched my lower back. Saheon hyung smiled triumphantly, looking down at me.
The backlight from the parking lot made his face look terrifying. He casually tossed my pants and underwear, which had been draped over my knees, into the back seat. I heard something rustling. Apparently, my clothes had landed on the bouquet, which had somehow been moved to the back.
“Say it again. Am I bad?”
“No, no…”
He clearly heard me, but he was clearly doing this on purpose. The gel inside me melted and dripped down. The raw sensation made my cheeks burn. Saheon hyung looked down at me.
“While you’re leaking like this.”
“…Ah!”
His dick instantly plunged inside. Saheon hyung grabbed my spread knees, bending them and forcing them open. I was in a position like a pinned butterfly. Because of the position, penetration was even easier.
Having adjusted my position for his convenience, he thrust deeply inside, continuing the irregular movements. His rough pubic hair brushed against my buttocks. Every time his dick penetrated to the root, it sounded like a blow.
His movements were rougher than usual, and the protrusions scraping against my walls with every movement made me feel like I was going insane. Or maybe it was just my imagination, but I heard a creaking sound from the seat. Our breaths mingled, hot.
“Tell me. How can I make you say I’m the only one?”
“Ha, ha ugh, ugh, hyung, slow, hi, ah ugh!”
“Slowly?”
The rough, pounding movements slowed slightly. The deep penetration, combined with the slow rotation of his waist, sent an electric shock of pleasure through me.
But the slowing of the movements didn’t diminish the excitement. On the contrary, it intensified. His precise targeting of the areas that had given me pleasure during my solo masturbation sessions brought forth involuntary cries.
“Ah ugh, huh, ha ugh… hyung…”
Our lips met. Saheon hyung showered me with kisses so tender they melted my insides, continuing his slow, grinding thrusts. It felt like a kaleidoscope of fireworks exploding in my head.
It felt good. My spread legs ached, so I wrapped them around Saheon hyung’s waist, and he increased the intensity of his thrusts. But it was still relatively gentle.
With a *smack*, he pulled away, and I saw a silver thread connecting us. He lightly kissed my lips again and subtly asked.
“Do you like this?”
“Huh, yes, huh ugh, I like it… ugh, I like it…”
“Cute. Do you like it?”
He chuckled softly, brushed my stray bangs aside, and lightly pressed his lips to my forehead. He barely lifted his lips, whispering.
“Where did such a beautiful thing appear?”
His tender words, full of affection, brought a different kind of tear to my eyes. Saheon hyung kissed my cheeks repeatedly. The brilliant fireworks exploded in my head again. I wasn’t the only one feeling the approach of another climax.
His thrusts, while remaining gentle, were more intense than before. But this time, it was only pleasure. I swayed helplessly, accepting him.
“Ah, ha ugh, ha! Ugh! Ha ugh!”
Another surge of semen erupted from the tip of his dick. The condom, already used once, failed to function properly, leaking the cloudy semen below the rubber barrier.
While I reached my climax first, he continued thrusting several more times, gritting his teeth. I felt his hot breath on my neck, his face buried in my nape.
The intense tension in my body released with a sigh. I collapsed onto the seat, almost exhausted. Saheon hyung, as if still wanting more, continued his slow thrusts a couple more times, even after he had already climaxed.
“Ugh… hyung, stop…”
I mumbled weakly. His hot lips touched my eyelids. I let him kiss me for a long time. An indescribable sense of fulfillment filled my heart. He kissed my forehead, eyelids, nose, and cheeks in turn, then lightly sucked on my lips.
“Did you like it?”
“Yes… I liked it. I like it, I like you…”
When I mumbled in a weak voice, Saheon hyung chuckled softly. I glanced up and watched him smile. A dimple appeared beneath his eye. I stole a quick kiss on his dimple.
I heard his laughter, which always felt good. In return, he gave me a butterfly kiss on my lips and playfully nibbled on my earlobe.
“I like you too.”
The sensitive down on my ear stood on end. After one more kiss on my ear, Saheon hyung completely withdrew. A faint moan escaped my lips as the weapon-like dick with its bumpy protrusions came out.
Hyung, who had tied his condom and placed it in the cup holder, also took care of the condom he had put on me. After wiping the semen that had dripped beneath the condom with his finger, he awkwardly shifted his body to sit back on the seat. I clung to him like a koala.
Now able to move his hands a bit more comfortably, he reached for the glove box and pulled out some travel tissues.
After carefully wiping the semen around my hole and the gel at the back, he gently placed the damp tissue near the cup holder where the condom was. As he wiped off the semen that had gotten on his clothes while adjusting his position, he muttered with satisfaction.
“Now I really have a tissue that’s been used after sex. Nice.”
It was an unlikely scenario, but I could imagine him carefully storing the tissue. A sensible person wouldn’t keep it, but hyung was an odd sexual deviant. With a hint of worry, I spoke up.
“Hyung, you’re not… planning to keep it, are you? You have to throw it away…”
“What do you think of me?”
I thought of him as a pervert. I glanced at him sideways but soon bit my own nose. He nibbled on the tip of my nose gently, not hurting me, and let out a satisfied breath as he tightly embraced my waist. A deliberately stern voice came from him.
“Oh, now you’re thinking of other things. You’ve grown up a lot.”
The sensation of being held tightly felt good. The satisfying languor that often followed after being intimate with him began to take over my body. The car was uncomfortable, but I thought it would be nice to keep holding each other like this.
“I have to go home. But I want to keep doing this.”
Perhaps feeling the same way, I heard hyung whisper softly. His gentle touch brushed against my hair. I liked the way he roughly tidied up my disheveled hair.
“We can’t just stay like this and fall asleep. Should I create some motivation?”
Hyung murmured lowly. I lifted my head to look at him. He wiped away the tears that had made my eyes red and swollen.
“When we get home…”
He wiped away the remaining moisture with his thumb. I could feel his heart beating rapidly against my chest as we held each other tightly.
“…I’m going to kiss you first.”
The corners of hyung’s mouth curved precariously. My breath caught in my throat at the languid promise.
“I want to see you after the lights go out too.”
