DP Episode 83

Deep Pivot Episode 83

Melted ice cream dripped down the cup, strawberry syrup mixing with the pink sherbet and collecting at the edges.

Chup, chuuup. The wet sounds of their lips separating and coming together filled the room, their tongues intertwined as breath mixed between them.

Their bodies pressed closer together, their erections unmistakably firm. Tilting his head, Yeon-woo shifted angles, kissing Seo-joon deeply, while his hand gripped Seo-joon’s waist and pulled him in. The heat between them was palpable, even through their clothes.

Time blurred as the sensation of lips and teeth alternated between bites and sucking, leaving Seo-joon’s lips tingling. Seo-joon leaned back, exposing his neck, and exhaled heatedly as Yeon-woo’s lips trailed down his jaw and under his earlobe.

Haa… Lieutenant.

Soft kisses landed on Seo-joon’s neck as Yeon-woo’s fingers unbuttoned his shirt, sliding across his firm abs.

Seo-joon lay back on the table, watching Yeon-woo open his shirt fully. Chup, chuuup. His lips trailed slowly up from Seo-joon’s navel, leaving a warm, tingling sensation.

Seo-joon’s fingers tightened in Yeon-woo’s hair as a warm tongue brushed over his nipple. He’d never thought of his chest as an erogenous zone before, but everything felt different with Cha Yeon-woo.

“…Ugh.”

Seo-joon stifled a moan with his hand as Yeon-woo’s tongue circled his nipple. The gentle sucking made it harden, sensitive to the soft pressure. The tingling sensation traveled down to his lower abdomen and finally seeped out at the tip of his member.

“Your heartbeat, Lieutenant.”

The low voice vibrated against his sensitive skin. Seo-joon bit down on the inside of his lip to stifle the moans rising in his throat.

“…I can hear it clearly.”

Chuup. The chilled air made the damp nipple tingle sharply after being released. Yeon-woo’s large hand covered Seo-joon’s chest, fingers softly brushing over the damp nipple.

Seo-joon looked up at Yeon-woo as he caught his breath. The steady beat of his heart seemed to echo through Yeon-woo’s hand.

“What does it sound like?”

Seo-joon placed his hand over Yeon-woo’s and pulled him down gently by the nape of his neck.

“It sounds just like mine.”

The buckle of Seo-joon’s belt came undone.

“It’s too fast…”

“Ugh.”

Yeon-woo’s hand slipped under the waistband, gripping his hard member.

“…Feels like it’ll burst.”

Pleasure spread as Yeon-woo’s fingers stroked along Seo-joon’s length. He let out a hot breath, sitting up to unbutton Yeon-woo’s pants.

“Haa… Lieutenant…”

Pulling down the damp band, Yeon-woo’s erection, flushed from being trapped, sprang free. A drop of precum fell from the urethra.

‘How could even this be so perfectly Yeon-woo? Wet, beautiful, and quickly turning red.’

Chup, chuuup. Seo-joon greedily kissed the warm skin, teasing the tip with his fingers. Every touch drew out a hot gasp from Yeon-woo’s lips.

“Ha, ugh…”

Their erections, pressed together and lubricated by their fluids, rubbed softly against one another. Chik, chik. The wet sounds of their bodies colliding echoed between their lips and where their thighs met.

Yeon-woo held Seo-joon’s waist, grinding between his legs. Seo-joon moaned softly, arching his back to move in sync with Yeon-woo’s rhythm.

“It feels so… so good, Lieutenant…”

The corners of Yeon-woo’s eyes flushed red, tears glistening in the corners.

“Ah, ah…”

He sucked Seo-joon’s parted lips deeply, and their bodies tensed like stone. Approaching his climax, Seo-joon tilted his head and nibbled Yeon-woo’s earlobe.

“Ugh…”

Hot semen spurted out, splattering over his chest and stomach. The thrill pooled in his lower abdomen and spread through his limbs. Seo-joon kept stroking both of them with his cum-covered hand.

“Hu, ugh… Ah, ah… Lieutenant…”

I love you, I love you. Yeon-woo couldn’t contain himself, confessing his love again and again as he released his semen, his body trembling uncontrollably with Seo-joon’s touch.

The sound of Yeon-woo’s voice tingled in Seo-joon’s ear, sending shivers through his body. A low moan escaped Seo-joon’s throat as he finally released a thick stream of semen.

“Haa, haa…”

Seo-joon continued to move, rubbing his wet erection against Yeon-woo’s abdomen to savor the lingering pleasure before collapsing backward. The post-orgasmic haze left his body trembling with a faint afterglow.

The water on the ice cream cup had collected into a small pool on the table. Feeling the cold sensation on his fingertips, Seo-joon quietly tried to regain some sense of dignity.

This wasn’t the plan… How did we end up like this?

He felt like he’d taken advantage of an innocent, naïve person, and guilt began to creep in.

“Lieutenant, what should we do?”

…Or maybe not.

Seo-joon looked into Yeon-woo’s eyes, which gleamed with deep desire. The once-clear blue gaze now traced the trails of semen across his chest and stomach with a new, lustful glint.

A drop of cum fell from Yeon-woo’s still-erect member onto Seo-joon’s abdomen. His wandering hands couldn’t hide his undeniable yearning.

Hot breaths fell onto Seo-joon’s face, and large fingers slowly circled his nipple.

“I’m sorry, it got everywhere…”

Despite his apology, Yeon-woo’s eyes gleamed with clear desire and joy.

“They’re dirty.”

Yeon-woo’s hand played with Seo-joon’s nipple, now soaked in white semen. Seo-joon’s body, still sensitive post-orgasm, trembled. He covered his eyes with one hand.

‘…It seems like I became Yeon-woo’s ice cream instead.’

Perhaps he was the one being seduced. The sensation of pleasure in a place he normally never thought about made Seo-joon grit his teeth in embarrassment.

“But I enjoyed it when you touched me, Lieutenant.”

There was no use trying to hide it, though. Every subtle change in Seo-joon’s expression was being closely watched by Yeon-woo.

“Do you feel good when I touch you there too, Lieutenant?”

Yeon-woo leaned over and gently held Seo-joon’s wrist, locking eyes with him. His pupils were so dilated that only a hint of the blue iris remained, like the deep, dark depths of the sea.

Seo-joon felt an urge to close his eyes. Yeon-woo’s intense gaze dissected him, and the increasingly sensitive sensation at his nipple tormented him.

“Ugh… Why do you keep touching there, ah…”

Yeon-woo’s face suddenly disappeared from Seo-joon’s view as he leaned down. Without hesitation, his warm lips wrapped around the nipple, still covered in cum.

“I think you like it. Every time I touch here…”

Chup. Yeon-woo’s low voice vibrated against Seo-joon’s damp nipple. His hand reached down to Seo-joon’s still-sensitive member, which hadn’t yet recovered from the last climax.

“You twitch here as well.”

Yeon-woo’s throat bobbed as he licked his glistening lips and looked up. His usually gentle, herbivore-like gaze now carried a different intensity.

“…I want to know more, Lieutenant.”

“…”

Seo-joon was momentarily at a loss for words.

As Cha Yeon-woo had said, physical intimacy after becoming lovers was clearly different. Yeon-woo, no longer hiding his desire, appeared even more affectionate and, yet,

“Where should I touch you to make you happy? I want to know everything.”

…dangerously irresistible.

Becoming the object of affection and desire was unfamiliar to Seo-joon, leaving him feeling disoriented.

‘Focus, Ji Seo-joon. No, stop.’

He was on the verge of being swept away. Just a little more and…

“Ugh.”

Yeon-woo’s warm breath tickled Seo-joon’s neck. The precariously hanging shirt slipped off Seo-joon’s shoulder, and Yeon-woo leaned in heavily, embracing him tightly. Pressed firmly together, Yeon-woo’s desire overflowed without restraint.

His erection rubbed against Seo-joon’s as he tugged down the waistband of his pants, which were precariously hanging from his hip bones. Seo-joon’s bare buttocks fit snugly into Yeon-woo’s large hand.

Yeon-woo’s lips trailed across Seo-joon’s neck and collarbone as he tossed and turned. Seo-joon, already sensitive, felt the heat surge through his body.

“Ah, ugh… Yeon-woo, Yeon-woo.”

A mix of fear and sexual excitement surged up in his belly, sending tingling shivers through every nerve ending.

Seo-joon’s hands, which had initially tried to push Yeon-woo away, ended up clutching his collar. Despite not having taste buds in his gut, Seo-joon felt a sweetness spreading through him, soaking between his legs.

Seo-joon had never felt such an intense, relentless urge. Had he ever wanted anyone this fiercely before?

His insides trembled with need. He didn’t just want Yeon-woo’s beautiful skin but also the blood and organs flowing beneath it. His body, mind, unfiltered pleasure, and the darkness within — he wanted to devour it all.

“Yeon-woo, ha, wait… Ugh, Yeon-woo, Yeon-woo.”

His heart raced like it would burst, and the overwhelming pleasure at its peak stoked an unnerving desire. Seo-joon’s veins pulsed wildly beneath his skin.

He could almost feel his nerves writhing just beneath the surface, like a beast ready to burst through.

Nervously, Seo-joon tried to push Yeon-woo away.

“Ugh, stop. Stop.”

The firm command finally broke through. Yeon-woo stopped moving, lips stilling against Seo-joon’s neck.

When Yeon-woo pulled back slightly, Seo-joon panted heavily, his trembling fingers pressing against Yeon-woo’s chest. Seeing this, Yeon-woo quickly straightened up.

“Ah…”

The haze in his lust-clouded eyes slowly cleared.

“I’m sorry… ah, I’m so sorry, Lieutenant. I’m sorry.”

He hurriedly helped Seo-joon up and tried to pull his shirt back on, frantically apologizing.

“Really, I’m sorry. I-I’ll get some tissues, let me just…”

Seo-joon cupped Yeon-woo’s cheeks and steadied him, stopping his panicked gaze.

“It’s nothing to apologize for.”

Seo-joon brushed a gentle kiss against Yeon-woo’s lips, dispelling any unnecessary misunderstandings.

“It’s not that I didn’t like it.”

He exhaled a shaky breath.

“It just felt so good.”

He kissed Yeon-woo’s cheeks, lips, and the corners of his eyes, speaking softly after a pause.

“Let’s just take it slow.”

Seo-joon internally laughed at himself, knowing how hypocritical that sounded after being the one who proposed living together first. But he couldn’t help it.

As his feelings for Cha Yeon-woo grew, so did his fears. He felt that if things went too fast, he would be overwhelmed, and the monster inside him would take over, consuming everything in its path.

Desire and fear intertwined, leaving Seo-joon feeling guilty. Cha Yeon-woo deserved to have a happy relationship, and Seo-joon regretted that he was the one holding him back.

He continued to kiss Yeon-woo apologetically, then spoke quietly and sincerely.

“…I want to get closer to you, too.”

‘You don’t know how much I want to be closer to you.’

‘I want to devour you whole and become one with you.’

‘…And that scares me.’

“Right now, just like this, it’s good enough, Lieutenant.”

Yeon-woo gently embraced Seo-joon. Their hearts beat against one another in sync.

“Take your time. Come to me when you’re ready. I’ll always be here.”

His lips brushed Seo-joon’s cheek and ear, and his sweet, thoughtful voice whispered,

“If I get too greedy like today, please let me know firmly.”

Seo-joon leaned fully into Yeon-woo’s arms. The trembling subsided, and a gentle warmth settled in his eyes.

‘So this is what it’s like to be someone’s partner.’

It was the first time he’d ever felt this way, and it was both strange and wondrous. To receive someone’s love so fully, especially from Cha Yeon-woo, felt like a miracle.

With him, Seo-joon felt that everything would be okay.