Seo Eui-woo muttered impatiently as he unbuckled the belt and pulled down the zipper. Grabbing the waistband of the briefs, he slid them down to the knees while repeating the same words.
“I said I like it, Kwon Jae-jin.”
“…Uh, yeah, I know.”
“It already feels so good I’m losing my mind, so I don’t know what I’ll do if it gets even better. Ah, I can’t afford to space out right now…”
He lowered himself to Jae-jin’s feet without hesitation. Since both of them were dressed in indoor wear, neither had shoes on. Seo Eui-woo lifted Jae-jin’s legs one by one, slipping off the pants and briefs before crossing his arms in an X to pull off his own top. The black turtleneck that left his body folded neatly in half.
Laying the turtleneck under Jae-jin, Seo Eui-woo cautioned, “You might hurt your feet, so don’t move from this spot.”
After brushing the dirt off Jae-jin’s soles with his hand, he placed kisses on the tops of his feet and set them down onto the fabric. He did the same with both feet before kneeling between them, lifting his face.
At first, only the parted left-side hairline was visible, but when his handsome face was revealed, Kwon Jae-jin held his breath.
The sight of Seo Eui-woo’s face nestled between his bare thighs was arousing just to look at.
“Jae-jin, are you really that cold?”
Seo Eui-woo wrapped his arms around Jae-jin’s knees and pulled his lower body closer. Against the chilled winter air that had raised goosebumps on his thighs, hot lips pressed and rubbed over his skin. A wet tongue followed the contours of his thigh muscles, making his waist tremble.
“Ah, ah…!”
“Why are you shaking so much? I haven’t even done anything yet.”
Eui-woo bared his teeth and bit down firmly on the thigh. Jae-jin flinched so hard he almost jolted. The stimulation was strangely overwhelming. Seo Eui-woo had told him not to move from the spot, but even that was becoming difficult.
“Ugh.”
His back arched involuntarily against the tree trunk, and his hands, lowered by his sides, fumbled restlessly. The surroundings made him anxious. Doing this outside felt too unfamiliar—the rough texture of the tree bark, the air far colder than indoors, the rustling of branches and the sound of the wind—sounds he normally wouldn’t even notice now felt unbearably loud.
“It’s nothing… just hurry up.”
Kwon Jae-jin reached down, gripping Seo Eui-woo’s hair. Then, unable to resist, he tugged slightly, urging those lips lingering at the edge of his thigh to move inward. He didn’t want to be the one provoking, but he was losing the ability to hold back.
“…What, did you just pull my hair?”
“I, uh…”
“Hah, trembling like a leaf, and yet you’re whining for me to suck you off?”
Seo Eui-woo lifted his gray eyes and flicked out his tongue.
“Here?”
With deliberate showmanship, he licked Kwon Jae-jin’s cock from the tip to the base, dragging his tongue along the entire shaft.
Was this what it felt like to be licked when it was cold?
The sensation was so intense that Jae-jin flinched violently. It was dangerous—so overwhelming he almost wanted to pull away.
“…Hik!”
Panicked, Kwon Jae-jin grabbed a fistful of Seo Eui-woo’s hair and yanked, trying to pull his face away.
“Enough, stop! Don’t do that!”
“That? What do you mean by ‘that’?”
“…That’s not guiding…”
“Huh? But this is guiding, too.”
Seo Eui-woo grinned, completely unfazed by his hair being pulled, and wrapped his lips around the tip of Jae-jin’s cock. It was still soft, the pliant skin yielding easily to his mouth. He sucked eagerly, teasing the slit with his tongue, pressing into the tiny opening as if trying to burrow inside.
Jae-jin squirmed and shoved at Eui-woo’s head, but the man refused to budge. Holding Jae-jin’s thighs firmly in place, he only pushed forward, stuffing as much of the shaft into his mouth as the space allowed. Since it was still soft, it went in with ease.
“Ah, ah! Ugh!”
“Huu… Mmm… Kt.”
Seo Eui-woo was relentless. He sucked greedily, like he couldn’t get enough, like he wanted to swallow him whole. He had already noticed that Jae-jin was reacting much more intensely than usual, and he had no intention of going easy on him.
If he had known Jae-jin would get this worked up just from doing it outside, he wouldn’t have kept him locked up indoors. He should’ve been dragging him outside from the start—pulling him to the garden every chance he got, pressing him up against trees and taking him apart.
“Haa, ngh… Eui-woo, ugh…!”
Jae-jin’s cock hardened rapidly, and pre-cum beaded at the tip, dripping steadily. Seo Eui-woo lapped up every drop as it formed, attacking him like a beast, determined to suck him dry. He devoured him shamelessly, using that ridiculously beautiful face to ruin Jae-jin completely.
Jae-jin couldn’t hold out—he came faster than usual. Sensing it, he shoved at Eui-woo’s head again, trying to push him off before it was too late. But as expected, Eui-woo didn’t move an inch. If anything, he clamped his lips even tighter around the shaft, making sure not to spill a single drop, his tongue relentlessly prodding the narrow slit.
“Ugh! Stop, I’m—ah! Hah!”
Jae-jin’s lower body convulsed, his cock jerking as it struck the roof of Seo Eui-woo’s mouth and spilled its release.
Seo Eui-woo hummed in satisfaction as Jae-jin’s taste filled his mouth.
But he didn’t let go.
Instead, he sucked even harder, milking him dry. He latched onto the shaft, mercilessly working the tip with his tongue, insistent on drawing out every last drop. He didn’t stop, not until he was sure there was nothing left, not until Jae-jin was writhing from the overstimulation.
“Stop! Hngh—stop, I said…!”
Seo Eui-woo only lifted his head after he had sucked out every last drop clinging to the slit.
“Look at this.”
He parted his lips and stuck out his red tongue, proudly displaying the thick white cum that Jae-jin had just barely managed to spill.
“I’m going to use this to coat your hole. I made sure to collect every single drop.”
“…M-Madman.”
This was too much.
It was driving him insane.
Seo Eui-woo’s sculpted, almost ethereal face, openly sticking out his tongue like that—his tongue soaked in Jae-jin’s own release. And in this freezing weather, no less. Every time he spoke, a faint mist of breath rose around the milky liquid on his tongue. It was so obscene it made Jae-jin wonder if this was even allowed to happen.
“Now, lift a leg. I’ll put it in from behind.”
“What? Huh?”
“Rest one of your legs on my shoulder. Spread yourself open.”
“…….”
“Hurry up, before I swallow this.”
“…….”
Kwon Jae-jin silently vowed never to do this outdoors again as he reluctantly lifted his left leg. His calf trembled violently—whether from cold or exhaustion, he wasn’t sure, but the shaking was humiliating.
Forcing himself to keep a composed expression, he did as Seo Eui-woo instructed, hooking his leg over the man’s shoulder. But this was his limit. If they did anything more humiliating, his face would burn red. He wanted to hide, to disappear somewhere. He longed for the bed. It felt like punishment for complaining about being sick of doing it in bed and suggesting they try the dining table last time.
“Haah, good. Now, I’ll get you wet.”
Seo Eui-woo tilted his head back, pressing his chin between Jae-jin’s spread thighs.
Guiding required absolute purity—no foreign substances allowed—which meant he had to lick him open before putting it in.
Jae-jin had received rimming from Seo Eui-woo several times before, but this time was unbearably difficult. That tongue, thick with cum, pried into the tight, cold-wrinkled entrance without hesitation.
“Hngh!”
Jae-jin’s body was too frozen, trembling too violently—his hole clamped shut instinctively. No matter how much Seo Eui-woo licked and teased, it refused to open. Just when it seemed to loosen a little, his tongue would flick deeper, and the sensitive inner muscles would clench hard in reflex.
His entire body shook uncontrollably. The leg perched on Eui-woo’s shoulder spasmed, and the right leg, supporting his weight, wobbled dangerously. His chest tightened as if he couldn’t breathe properly.
Seo Eui-woo kept talking about first times—maybe that was why this felt like one. Even though they had already decided on their first time back then, this… This felt like their first guiding.
“Seriously, why are you trembling so much, Jae-jin…? If you keep this up, I won’t be able to hold back.”
“Hngh, ugh, w-what…”
“Don’t you get it? I’m restraining myself.”
Seo Eui-woo responded with muffled words as he licked over the tightly clenched wrinkles. He smeared Jae-jin’s hole thoroughly with cum, making the entire area slick, then finally pulled back.
His face lifted, his eyes glossy with lust. A dissatisfied click of his tongue followed.
“Tsk… I’m trying to finish the guiding as quickly as possible for you. If this weren’t an urgent situation, I wouldn’t have let you off so easily.”
“…….”
“I would’ve sucked you dry at least three or four more times, until you had nothing left to spill, until you were crying from it. I would’ve gone back and forth, licking your hole, sucking your cock, and then licking your hole again—just repeating that over and over.”
Seo Eui-woo grumbled, clearly displeased, then prodded the softened shaft with the bridge of his nose. He sniffed at it as if taking in the scent, then, predictably, melted into a pleased smile.
“Eui-woo is trying so hard to hold back, so Jae-jin, you should cooperate a little too. Hmm?”
“How the hell am I supposed to cooperate…?”
Without warning, Seo Eui-woo grabbed Jae-jin’s ass with both hands, securing his unstable posture. He spread the flesh apart, pressing his middle finger against the cum-slicked entrance, pushing firmly to relax the stubborn inner muscles.
“Stop turning me on. You’re making me want to flip you over.”
