DI Ch 114

When I opened my eyes again, I was on the bed. My legs were spread apart, and a thick towel was laid beneath my hips. Although there was no strength in my legs, and they felt numb, there was still a tingling sensation below as if it might tear apart. So, although it was embarrassing, I just lay there with my legs spread. It felt really good to be on a nice-smelling, soft bed.

I was exhausted. I was tired. I blinked my eyes slowly with a blurred focus. Feeling someone’s presence, I turned my gaze and saw a basin filled with water and a wet towel. I stopped trying to see Tae Seong-je’s face holding it. It was because I didn’t have the courage to meet his eyes.

“Did I also disappoint you, hyung?”

“….”

“I even told you not to be so tired.”

Every time my tongue moved, I got a slight taste of metal. He must have also cleaned this. And. I must be really annoying. I closed my tired eyes again and fell into a deep sleep.

Surprisingly, I slept through the day. After waking up, I checked the time and was shocked. I couldn’t go to school because my whole body was a mess, from my reddened eyes and tattered lips to places I couldn’t see.

Tae Seong-je said he was sorry for making things like this and didn’t say anything more. I noticed that he looked exhausted in many ways.

The next morning, I almost cried when he asked me how I was feeling today. I was afraid that he would ignore me and not speak to me. However, it seemed like he was in a depressed mood as he didn’t smile and spoke less.

Finally, on the early morning of the third day, I managed to open my eyes after spending the whole day sleeping on the bed. I still felt numb down there and honestly, I was embarrassed. I stared at the dark ceiling, then turned my head and looked at the sleeping man holding me tightly.

It’s strange, I thought I’d never get used to seeing his face sleeping next to mine, yet somehow I did. Trying to ignore the throbbing pain in my back, I turned my body and snuggled into his arms. I decided to lie down a little longer until he woke up.

After a while, there was a rustling sound and my cheeks became warm. The hand he was caressing was dry but soft, and I pressed my lips against his palm.

“How are you feeling today?”

I was about to say I was okay, but I was afraid he would say I was lying, so I stopped and spoke honestly.

“It’s definitely better than yesterday, but my back and legs still hurt.”

“Lie down a bit.”

At those words, I remembered the service I had received over the two days before, took off my clothes from top to bottom, and lay down on my stomach. As the mood lighting turned on, I felt him getting up from the bed and returning with oil. The soothing sounds echoed loudly in the cozy room.

I let out a contented sigh as his fingertips pressed coolly against my calves. The gentle touch, easing the still sore thigh muscles due to the strain of keeping my legs open, and the scent of the oil were all pleasant. I felt like his skills in massaging were improving every day.

The sound of the fingers brushing against damp skin was provocative, but there was no sexual intent whatsoever. It was a simple massage without any sexual meaning, neither with the palm pressing the waist nor the hand touching the arm muscles.

“Felt refreshing?”

“Uh… um, yes…”

It was so refreshing that I wondered if I could continue to enjoy this luxury, even if there was nothing to complain about after a week of receiving such services. I found the remote control and pulled the curtain; now, a hint of blue light appeared outside.

After about forty or fifty minutes, I followed him and grabbed onto his shoulder as he retreated while wiping his hands with a dry towel. Knowing that his clothes would be soaked with oil, I wrapped my arms around his waist, pressed against his back, and kissed his nape.

I put my hand down and traced his crotch. Sure enough, he’s erect. Maybe it was because it was morning, or perhaps he was in the mood, so I slipped my hand into his pants.

There was no underwear under the cotton pants, and my hand directly touched the hot, hard penis. I placed my other hand under his clothes and traced his toned abs and chest.

“Let’s have breakfast.”

“Uh, hyung…”

“I said let’s eat.”

With his stern tone and cold eyes, I quietly hid behind his back and lay down. The idea that I should listen well and that I should make him feel better clashed. The second idea was stronger than the first.

I hugged his waist like a snake, licked his side gradually, and gently played with his penis in my hand. I felt the ominous, throbbing penis close by, with the thick veins discernible. Rather than discomfort, there was more tension and excitement.

When I didn’t think about backing down, he sighed and said to do as I pleased and laid his body down at an angle. Just that alone made me incredibly happy, and my eyes were about to turn red.

As I quickly moved my hand to induce his ejaculation, his throbbing penis twitched as if responding to my movements, and then, somehow, I found the courage to extend my tongue.

The sound of him gasping for breath could be heard above me. Captivated by the thought of pleasing Tae Seong-je, I extended my tongue, teasing the penis with long strokes, feeling the thick and firm texture.

“Stop.”

I opened my lips wide to swallow his penis, but he stopped me with a hoarse voice and touched my hair.

“Why? Don’t… you like it?”

“…Don’t force yourself.”

“I’m not forcing myself.”

I licked his penis slowly with the tip of my extended tongue.

“I… want to do this.”

“…”

“Can I… suck it?”

His hand on my head caressed me gently, as though patting a little puppy. Closing one eye, he sighed and lightly lifted the tip of his chin.

Even though it was faint, I was happy with the permission. I quickly opened my lips wide and swallowed the tip of his penis. Thinking about what might feel great, I teased the urethral opening with my saliva-soaked tongue while continuing to rub his penis.

Slurp, slurp

Before I knew it, I was lying on his thighs and licking his penis like crazy.  Meanwhile, he gently stroked my head. The hand that tucked the flowing hair behind my ear was gentle yet strong. I could feel it as he gently touched my earlobe.

I kept feeling itchy and tingling, and even my eyelids felt heavy as I lost strength. The feeling of being aroused by sucking on another man’s penis made my head dizzy, I used my trembling fingertips to gently caress his skin, enticing excitement.

My jaw was getting sore and my lips felt like they were going to tear, but I didn’t stop using my tongue. However, I couldn’t tell if he was about to climax or experience pleasure to the point of ecstasy. I just saw it in videos and thought it would be good to receive it, but in reality, I couldn’t tell if it was not enjoyable or if I was just not good at it.

I need to do something more. Caught up in that thought, as I tried to open my mouth as wide as possible and push it all the way through, his penis reached deep into my throat. It was a moment when I naturally tightened my throat in pain and suffocation. I could feel Tae Seong-je’s thigh muscles contracting beneath my palms.

“…Khukk!”

I think he felt good. Tears welled up in my eyes from the pain, and I tried to back away, wanting to stop, but instead I opened my mouth further, tormenting myself. I didn’t even think about moving my head because I didn’t have the skills, but I continued licking until my tongue was worn out, rubbing and squeezing my throat with his penis.

He pulled my hair forcefully and forced me to take a step back. But before I could react, something was splattered on my face. It was semen. My eyelashes were soaked and I couldn’t open my eyes. I was confused since I couldn’t see, so I looked around, and my wrist got caught in his hand.

“Where did you learn something like this?”

“P-porn… video… ”

While others were studying for the college entrance exam, I had already finished studying, so I used that time to make plans to prepare for the future, and one of them was my relationship with him. At that time, just searching for ‘men’s favorite.ava’ or something like that made me feel quite ashamed but as expected, studying always helps.

After coughing and barely opening my eyes, I saw him wrinkling his forehead and muttering something.

“You learned only the bad things.”

He wipes the semen off my face with his thumb. He scrubbed for a long time but it seemed like it didn’t wipe off easily. Eventually, he roughly wiped it away with a towel, pushed my forehead, and told me to go wash up. I roughly put on the shirt that was scattered on the blanket and went to the bathroom to wash my face.

“…”

I groaned, gripping the sink as I realized I had a small tear at the corner of my lip. I bowed and wondered what possessed me to lick and suck on that. I wondered what drove me to lick and suck on that.  I was quite remarkable, and the person beneath me, who was still full of energy, was just as amazing. I didn’t really feel like masturbating, so I took some heat out of the shower.

When I came out, the living room was unexpectedly clean, and it was hard to believe, but the Christmas tree was still intact. I didn’t know because I was lying on the bed resting. Seeing me staring at the tree, he said as if nothing happened,

“Decorate it when you feel better.”

I looked at the neatly arranged breakfast and medicine on the dining table. Instead of vitamins or supplements, I stopped at the familiar anti-depressant medication.

“Starting today, don’t miss your morning medicine and take it with you.”

“Ah… ”

In response to the vague response, he spoke coldly.

“The exams are over. Eat it.”