LCL 70

He thrust in and out, as if he were trying to drill his penis into me. I gasped, my voice rising. I hugged his shoulders. My back arched involuntarily.

“Ugh…!”

He hadn’t even touched it yet, and cum poured out of my penis. I bit my lip hard, when he rubbed the corners of my mouth as I tried to catch my breath. He stuck his tongue out of his mouth.

He rubbed his wet tongue against mine, twisting them together. When I tilted my head back, he opened his lips wide and bit down on them before letting go. I raised both hands and stroked his nipples.

I knew he wasn’t thrilled about me touching his nipples, but still.

“Touch me somewhere else besides here.”

Lim Dae-han grabbed my hand and brought it down between his legs. I carefully touched his throbbing penis with my hand. Lim Dae-han asked as he licked his dry lips.

“Are you doing that because you want to suck it?”

“…”

Instead of answering, I looked up. He had a smiling face, so it must have been a joke. I grabbed his penis and shook it.

“…Did you eat?”

“No. Ah…, I like it when you touch me. Do it more.”

“Didn’t you say you were going to eat?”

“Yes. Wait, Ki-young-hyun, uh…”

He kissed my face without tilting his head. Our lips parted vertically, our tongues moving and intertwining relentlessly.

I didn’t know about anything else, but it was weird that he wasn’t eating. He always ate a lot, and he was a good eater. I fumbled around the bed, trying to find my phone under the tattered sheets, but it was hard to find.

When I grabbed his penis and shook it, Lim Dae-han buried his forehead in my shoulder. Haa, heuh…, he breathed roughly, rubbing his nose between my armpits.

“…That’s weird.”

His arms flinched. He raised his eyes to meet mine. I lowered my other hand and grabbed his penis with both hands, rubbing it.

Might as well do it once. It seemed like we were too horny to have sex right off the bat, but hey, we were young people with young blood, so it could happen.

“Hmph….”

Lim Dae-han let out a hot breath and ejaculated onto my palm. I held up my damp hand. The milky white semen was smeared haphazardly. When I spread my fingers wide, he teased.

“Lick it.”

“…It’s dirty.”

“Dirty? Mine?”

Did he think it was clean? I stared at him for a moment, then stuck out my tongue and licked a little of the semen off my palm. Lim Dae-han frowned slightly.

Now I know that’s a good expression. Lim Dae-han grabbed both of my calves with one hand and lifted them up. My legs were raised high.

“Wait, just a minute.”

“Hang in there, even if it’s hard, okay?”

“Ah, eugh, euht, that hurts….”

Even though he had just ejaculated, he pushed his penis between my raised legs. I could feel the glans pressing against my hole. He forced the hole open and plunged in. I couldn’t even hold him back with my legs in the way.

After the glans, which was the size of a baby’s fist, entered, he pushed in the bumpy shaft with all his might. Even as I whined that it hurt, Lim Dae-han forced himself in as he panted. The moment he put his strength into it and shoved it in, semen gushed from my penis without any stimulation and splashed onto my lower abdomen.

Without even bothering to wipe the cum off, Lim Dae-han hugged my legs and rammed his penis into me, pulling back and then thrusting in and out, poking everywhere inside.

I gasped at the sensation of being pressed against my insides. My back kept arching. I gripped the sheets tightly.

“Ah, just a minute….”

“My back keeps…, heuht….”

Lim Dae-han lowered his body while embracing my upper body. His entire body was pressed against me. The sound of flesh hitting flesh rang out repeatedly.

Slap, slap, slap…he thrust violently. The legs that had been held were barely released. Lim Dae-han took a long breath and then raised his body.

The speed at which he had been thrusting quickly regained its composure. Squish, squish, squelch—my body felt uncomfortable, and I wiggled my waist.

“It hurts, it hurts…”

As I kept whining, Lim Dae-han lowered his body. He kissed me to keep me quiet. Sucking only my tongue was enough, but he used his tongue to stir up my gums until my philtrum protruded. As I received his hot breath, he sucked on my upper lip.

One more deep thrust. I arched my back and spread my toes wide.

“Ah, ah, uh!”

“Ki Young-hyun, you like it here.”

“Uh, euht, I like it, I like it, ah, haaeuh….”

He pinched my nipple between his thumb and index finger. He pressed down hard with his fingertips. I grimaced in pain.

After all the biting, sucking, and squeezing, I honestly liked having my nipples touched. The inside of my back tickled. I rubbed his nipple and lowered my hand to my penis. It was already soaking wet.

“Ki-young-hyun, you pervert.”

“Ah, heut, uh, heuk, uh.”

“Do you want to cum?”

“Yes, I want to cum, I want to cum, haa, I want to cum.”

I grabbed my penis and shook it vigorously. Lim Dae-han grabbed my hand and lifted it up. Both hands were held down above my head. As our bodies pressed tightly together in the kiss that followed, I rubbed my dick against his lower abdomen.

I could feel him giggling. Just a little more, a little more, faster. As my hips tensed, I let out a loud, sharp breath as I came.

I ejaculated onto his lower belly. My body went limp and I sank down. My body lost strength and sank down. Lim Dae-han turned me over as I was and then began to shove his penis back in.

Slap, slap, slap…Slap, slap, slap!!!

“Ha, ha! No way, ah, ah, it’s hard from behind, it’s hard, heuht….”

“You like it. Wasn’t this the kind of thing you liked, huh?”

“Ah, aht, eungh….”

My body was sensitive from cumming so many times. My penis jerked with each shake as I was impaled on his cock. A long line of cum soaked the bed.

I bit my lip hard and buried my lower face in the pillow. I squinted my eyes. My pupils kept rolling upwards every time he thrust.

“Euht, eungh…, uh, euht, heung…!!”

His penis slid in and out like I was a masturbation tool with only my buttocks raised.I repeatedly let out panting breaths and gripped the edge of the pillow .It felt like my hole was going to tear, but I winced again at the familiar pressure.

He liked to squeeze my ass, spreading it outward and looking at my hole. I knew my dripping cum would be a sight to behold. I lowered my lower body down on the bed. I tried to rub my dick against the bed, but he caught me and pinned my upper body to it. He whispered in my ear.

“You already came, but again.”

“No, it’s not, it’s not like that, heut, it’s not.”

“Do you want me to touch it?”

“Ah, ahh…”

I shuddered in pleasure as he slipped his hand between my legs and rubbed it, even though I had ejaculated once earlier. Lim Dae-han only stroked my groin instead of my penis. I twisted my shoulder.

“No, do it, touch the front.”

“Move your waist. I’ll do it.”

He was always calling me a pervert, but he would do just about anything to get me aroused. I moved clumsily, rocking back and forth like a stiff piece of wood. It was hard and overwhelming.

“Ah, heueuh, uh…”

“Do you like moving by yourself?”

“It’s hard, it’s, heut, it’s hard, quickly, please, quickly, touch me….”

Lim Dae-han grabbed my penis in one hand.

“Ah…!!!”

I moaned, almost to the point of screaming. I hoped he would stroke it a few times and finish, but Lim Dae-han kept moving his hand. There was nothing more coming out from a penis that had already ejaculated once.

He stroked my dick quickly while thrusting from behind. Squelch, squelch…, every time he thrust, blood rushed to my face.

“Stop, stop touching me, please, no, I think I’m going to come, no.”

I squirmed as I ejaculated on him.

Lim Dae-han was also reaching his climax, and his breathing began to get rough. He trapped the glans in his hand and continued to move his arm.

He tormented me and then scolded me.

“Relax, please, you’re going to break my dick. Ah…”

“Let go, let go, please…! Ahhhh!”

Lim Dae-han didn’t pull back but buried his dick even deeper. The penis came in to a place it shouldn’t have and kept pounding.

I shuddered like a man in convulsions. It was a good thing I was turned around. I must have been making a grotesque expression. An ugly face consumed by lust.

“Ah, ah, ah!”

I received the semen that poured out inside. The dick that Lim Dae-han had been constantly rubbing, trickled, not semen but water.

My groin trembled wildly. Lim Dae-han pulled out the dick that had emptied all its semen. Semen gushed out of the gaping hole. Before I could come to my senses, he grabbed my body and turned it around.

My legs were spread like a frog’s, and his hand grabbed my penis. He touched my tongue with his finger and asked.

“Ki Young-hyun.”

“Ah…”

“Do you like semen?”

“I like it, semen, I like it….”

I just mumbled the words as they flowed out of my mouth.

“How about sucking dick?”

“Eung, I like it….”

I nodded and replied.

“How about sucking ass?”

“Ah, why do you keep….”

“How about putting your tongue in?”

“Stop, stop…”

“Do you like it, or not?”

“I like it….”

I said I like it through my tears. He stuck his thumb into my hole. His thumb, short compared to his other fingers but thick, poked and prodded at the back. He flexed and extended his knuckles, probing inside.

“I’m trying to get the cum out.”

“No, this, ha, ugh…”

“Do you want to keep the cum in?”

“I don’t like it…, ah, you, heueuh…, you, food.”

“Why do you keep asking about food. Ki-young-hyun, I’m taking it out. Squeeze out the semen. Don’t flinch.”

Lim Dae-han asked as he overlapped his lips with mine. Then he shouldn’t touch my rear. I closed my eyes and raised my tongue. When I carefully licked the tip of his tongue, he opened his mouth and sucked my tongue.

“Can I do it one more time?”

Lim Dae-han, who had been sucking on my lips for a while, asked. At that moment, I came to my senses and answered no. Thank goodness I came to my senses because just a few minutes ago, I might have said yes, yes, please.

I washed up but didn’t have the strength to change clothes. I hurriedly changed the sheets on the bed and lay down naked. It was a bed with room to spare even if I stretched out in a large sprawl.

In summer, it was easy to change the sheets, but in winter, it was too much trouble and hassle, so I asked him not to do it on the bed, and we would do it on the couch, kitchen, toilet, floor, or anywhere else.

Unlike me, who was naked, he wore a dress shirt and pants. It was rare to see him with his belt even fastened.

He unbuttoned the top button and rolled up the sleeves because the shirt was too tight. He sat down next to me, sprawled out on the bed.

“It’s going to take two hours, so move it to the dryer and turn it around.”

“Okay…”

“Aren’t you hungry? You came here to eat.”

He lay down with his hand on my thigh.

“I’ll get something to eat on the way.”

I sat up at the sound of his voice. Leaving him sitting alone on the bed, I went to the kitchen in just my short sleeves and underwear. I dragged my tired body and opened the refrigerator. He followed me, shuffling along, and pulled out a chair at the table.

“What are you doing?”

“I’m making soy sauce egg rice.”

“Wow. That’s a real treat.”

Such sarcasm. I cracked three eggs into a greased frying pan, then frowned at Lim Dae-han and clicked my tongue.

He slumped down on the table and squared his shoulders in amusement.

“I’ll do it.”

Soon he had me sitting in a chair, pulling out three bowls of rice and microwaving them. It seemed he was making some for me too. Unlike me, who was exhausted, Lim Dae-han looked refreshed as he asked, “How’s your part-time job?”

“It’s really hard. I think there are at least thirty tables. Yesterday, a customer threw up and I had to clean it all up. It’s not easy to make my own money.”

I didn’t want to complain to him, but the words came out of my mouth anyway. There hadn’t been a chance to talk about what had been happening at the part-time job. I couldn’t even talk on the phone properly. It was better to talk about other things during that time.

He transferred the microwaved rice to two bowls and seasoned them with soy sauce, sesame oil, and sesame salt. After topping them with fried eggs, he brought them over with kimchi. It wasn’t a grand feast, but it was nice to be able to eat facing each other.

“It’s been a while since we’ve eaten together.”

“We should have eaten out.”

“You stripped me as soon as you got here.”

“…”

Lim Dae-han feigned ignorance. I picked at my rice, complaining about the part-time job. Maybe I wanted to say this.

That I wasn’t just lazing around at home, doing nothing. That I was working outside and living diligently.

“Carrying the hot pot is really hard. The Colleague who works with me does it too, so I can’t not do it. Actually, yesterday, I spilled while clearing the dishes. The noisy place went silent, and I broke out in a cold sweat. If Moon Ji-woo hadn’t helped me then…”

“Who helped you?”

Lim Dae-han, who had been stuffing his mouth, asked back. Ah. I shut my mouth, which had been chattering away. I hadn’t mentioned Moon Ji-woo.

I should have told him that we worked together. I straightened up and he raised an eyebrow. I ran my tongue over my dry mouth.

“Oh, right.”

“Moon Jiwoo…that name sounds familiar.”

“Yeah, so…we ended up working together. He was already working there. You know, it’s the place Cheon-hee told me about. Apparently a lot of economics and business student work there…”

“But why didn’t you tell me?”

I was going to. I really was going to. But the situation wasn’t right. On the first day, Lim Dae-han didn’t answer the phone, and on other days, I had so many things to ask him, like, ‘Lim Dae-han, did you eat? What did you eat? Was it good? Don’t you miss me? Oh, I miss you too. How’s Dae-ryong? Was work hard?’ The Moon Ji-woo talk wasn’t important to me.