MIM 109

Ma Jae-seung, lifting the clinging body, opened the car door and laid Shin-woo down in the back seat. The rented car was much smaller than the one he usually drove, making it cramped for two burly men, but they didn’t care and clung to each other as if nothing else mattered. Holding the warm Shin-woo tightly in his arms, Ma Jae-seung showered kisses on his lips, cheeks, mouth, and ears.

Shin-woo opened his knees and faced Ma Jae-seung. While receiving the pouring kisses, he tightened his strong thighs around Ma Jae-seung’s body and slightly lifted and lowered his hips, stimulating his genitals. Ma Jae-seung, who had groaned lowly, supported his body with both arms and leaned over, rubbing his groin against Shin-woo’s as if wanting to have intercourse despite the clothes over their bodies.

“Ugh…haa.”

Shin-woo reacted sensitively even to the dull stimulation of the weight pressing down. Although the transformation wasn’t properly done, Ma Jae-seung could feel that Shin-woo was incompletely sensing his pheromones. His eyes grew hot, and Ma Jae-seung slowly stroked Shin-woo’s arm, where there would be needle marks. Shin-woo, who smiled faintly at the affectionate touch, pulled the back of Ma Jae-seung’s head and kissed him.

“…It’s wet.”

“Huh?”

“It’s all wet.”

As if not giving him a chance to be sentimental, the end of his voice, uttering lewd words, was rough. Looking up with fervent eyes, Shin-woo guided Ma Jae-seung’s hand between his legs. The bulging area was warm even when touched over his pants. When he unzipped his pants and put his hand inside, he felt the soaked underwear, as Shin-woo had said. The damp underwear clung tightly, blatantly revealing his erect penis.

Seeing Shin-woo so excited in front of him made his stomach churn. Shin-woo, who was kissing him and showing him his spread legs and urging him to touch him, was unfamiliar, making his heart flutter. Neither when he confessed in the old days nor when they had sex recently had Shin-woo ever revealed his desires so actively. In front of such a Shin-woo, Ma Jae-seung felt as impatient as if he were losing his virginity.

Looking at Shin-woo’s face, which was staring up at him, he saw the images of Shin-woo kneeling and sucking him off overlapping. The reason why that scene remained more vividly in his mind than the many times they had had penetrative sex was because Shin-woo had been unusually aroused that time. Imagining Shin-woo diligently licking his genitals with his tongue and lips made him feel the blood rushing to his penis once again. Ma Jae-seung pulled Shin-woo’s wet underwear and pants down to his knees and pressed down on the back of his thighs.

As his bare buttocks lifted, his glistening, soaked ass came into view. Viscous, clear fluid flowed from the throbbing hole, soaking not only the seat but also the area under his back. In the few minutes that they had been kissing and rubbing their lower bodies together, the excited Shin-woo had made a mess of his bottom.

Ma Jae-seung buried his face between his wet buttocks.

“Heuk! Ah…!”

While pressing down on his hips, which were trying to lift, Ma Jae-seung licked his anal crevice ravenously with his long tongue. Even though he was only teasing the edge of the hole and the outer wrinkles, Shin-woo thrashed uncontrollably. It felt good to hear the sounds he was making, expressing what he felt without suppressing it. The fact that Shin-woo was excited made his own body burn up with desire. Ma Jae-seung licked from the hole along his perineum and pressed his lips against his stiff balls.

“Eugh, heut, haa….”

The hands that had been groping and scratching here and there grabbed and released Ma Jae-seung’s hair. Ma Jae-seung gently leaned in toward Shin-woo, whose eyes were unfocused as if he didn’t even realize what he was holding on to.

“You can hold on.”

Then he grabbed Shin-woo’s penis and pressed his lips to the glans. He opened his mouth and slowly swallowed the shaft, tightening it tightly. He delicately felt the large, straight penis with his lips.

“Ah, haa…chew, ah ah!”

“Uhm…”

As the tip of his penis touched his throat, Ma Jae-seung slowly twisted his head to take it in even deeper. He began to move little by little up and down, clamping down on his penis so tightly that his jaw began to ache. With his thumb pressed firmly into the hole that was still leaking fluid, he sucked the other man’s penis incessantly. The fluid that flowed over his thumb soaked down to his wrist, making a sound of water overflowing.

“Ah, it’s weird. Euheut, Jae-seung, ah…!”

His two legs, neatly gathered and lifted into the air, trembled. Ma Jae-seung twisted his wrist and, as if one thumb was woefully insufficient, shoved his middle and ring fingers into the loosened hole. Then, he quickly widened the diameter, drawing a large circle, and slowly pushed his index finger into the gap.

It wasn’t easy to insert all three fingers because his hands were large, but after persistently lubricating the hole, which was tightening and loosening the soft inner wall, he finally managed to pry it open with three fingers. As the thick joint passed two knuckles and caught on the edge of the entrance, Shin-woo grabbed Ma Jae-seung’s head with both hands.

Ma Jae-seung, who had been licking the base of his penis, plunged his head down. His sharp nose pressed down on his perineum, and his hot lips licked his ass. Shin-woo’s whole body shook every time his fingers squelched in and out. The sound of their bodies scratching the seat rang out once again, and Shin-woo gathered his knees and jerked his hips up.

“Heuk!”

The water that gushed out drenched Ma Jae-seung’s hands and face. As Ma Jae-seung raised his body, water dripped from his handsome nose. He looked down at Shin-woo with unfocused eyes and licked his glistening lips. Shin-woo, who had climaxed in the back and had not yet shaken off the afterglow, was sprawled out with his legs wide open.

Ma Jae-seung crawled completely into the narrow back seat, threw Shin-woo’s pants, which were hanging on his calves, and put both legs on his shoulders. After settling in, he pushed up Shin-woo’s T-shirt and gently grabbed one of his breasts. As he massaged the firm muscle that was firmly grasped in his palm and twisted his nipple, Shin-woo was startled and placed both hands on Jae-seung’s shoulders.

His wavering eyes sparkled with pleasure. Ma Jae-seung buried his mouth in Shin-woo’s ear and rolled his tongue along the lovely curve, pulling on his nipple.

“Does it feel good here?”

“…Eueut.”

Instead of answering aloud, Shin-woo nodded slightly. Ma Jae-seung kissed his cheek moistly and went down, licking the nipple that had just been pinched and was sticking out. He flicked it gently as if tickling it, sucked it, scratched it with his teeth, and rolled it between his tongue, focusing his senses on Shin-woo’s reaction. Shin-woo was more excited when he was lightly stimulated with his tongue or fingers than when he was sucked hard. If he licked his chest while making slightly dirty noises, he would end up soaking his front.

“Put it in.”

Finally, Shin-woo, unable to bear it any longer, grabbed the back of his knees and urged him. Seeing him looking up with his forehead flushed red, the penis that had been pressed tightly against his stomach wriggled. As soon as he leaned over Shin-woo, incomplete pheromones leaked out faintly from his open hole. Feeling strangely like crying, Ma Jae-seung pressed his cheek against Shin-woo’s cheek.

“Augh….”

The hole that had been widened with three fingers was already tightly open when Ma Jae-seung’s penis had not even entered halfway. Shin-woo hugged Ma Jae-seung, who was groaning lowly, tightly, and endured. Little by little, slowly, a long, thick penis was piercing through his bottom.

“Heuk!”

“Haa…Shin-woo, Darling.”

The moment his name was called, a shallow film of tears welled in the corner of Shin-woo’s eyes as he tilted his head back. Ma Jae-seung kissed Shin-woo’s cheek and ear with a smacking sound, then licked away the tears that had gathered at his eyes. The sound of wet flesh meeting echoed through the narrow space. On the empty road, the car began to shake with creaking sounds.

“Ah, ah…Good. I’m getting dizzy.”

“Feels good?”

“Yeah. There…Ah, there.”

His arms wrapped tightly around him, his small head nodding that it felt good, and his scarred body, not forcibly covered but openly revealed, were all lovable. Shin-woo let out ragged breaths as if he were suffocating, interspersed with small groans. Wanting to hear every sound he made, Ma Jae-seung pressed his body close and thrust his cock forcefully into the hot hole.

“Ah, ah, euung, good. Good…Haaht!”

“Haa…Shit.”

Ma Jae-seung bit his lower lip hard and flipped one of Shin-woo’s legs back. Lowering his head in that position, he could clearly see his own thing going in and out of the hole. Not only the area around the hole but also the inside of his thighs were red, and every time he thrust deeply, he leaked fluid little by little.

An emotion that he couldn’t tell whether it was love, possessiveness, pain, or pleasure seized Ma Jae-seung. He put his lips on Shin-woo’s and whispered.

“Here? Does it feel good?”

“Anywhere…”

“Huh?”

“No matter what, eugh, it’s so full.”

Shin-woo answered with slurred pronunciation and pulled Ma Jae-seung’s head into his embrace. As his loosened tongue limply wrapped around his, his mind was dyed white with pleasure. Ma Jae-seung grabbed and pressed down on both of Shin-woo’s wrists and kissed him roughly. Every time his cock thrust up, Shin-woo spat out wet moans into his mouth.