PSY CH 47

As Dohyun quietly stared down at his hand, Jooyoung’s voice came from below, asking, “What’s wrong?”

“…Nothing.”

Pushing aside his thoughts, Dohyun brought out the gel he had bought recently. He squeezed a generous amount into his hand and rubbed it until the chill faded. Then, starting from the base, he slowly stroked upward along Jooyoung’s cock.

“Huu, ngh.”

Jooyoung had raised his knees but let them fall weakly. He kept flinching, but it didn’t seem like it was because of pain—the roughness of the hand didn’t appear to be the cause.

Dohyun wrapped his palm around the glans and rubbed firmly. Squelch, squelch—Wet, lewd sounds echoed. For some reason, his mouth kept going dry, and he had to wet his lips with his tongue.

“…”

Watching Dohyun’s tense expression, Jooyoung reached down and grasped his thick wrist.

“Stop. I’m gonna come.”

“Then come.”

Jooyoung shook his head.

“Why?”

“I just… don’t want to.”

He didn’t want to climax in front of Dohyun’s eyes. But he hated the idea of saying it out loud even more. After some hesitation, Jooyoung pulled Dohyun’s hand lower. Dohyun flinched when his hand brushed against the soft skin of Jooyoung’s butt, clearly startled. 

“Touch me underneath.”

In that moment, Dohyun’s chest swelled so much that it felt like it was going to burst. He held his breath for a while and then belatedly let it out. His temples tensed and his throat throbbed.

“…Huff.”

He barely held back his heavy breathing and spread Jooyoung’s legs apart. The tightly packed wrinkles beneath his round, candy-like testicles were revealed. The wrinkles were tense, and they were trembling on their own as they suddenly closed and released.

He placed his trembling hand over it. He pressed hard with his thumb and felt the movement of the muscles there clearly. Dohyun frowned at the rhythm that was transmitted as it was.

He didn’t know how he managed to put his cock in here the first time they had sex. The hole looked too small and narrow. Dohyun looked at Jooyoung’s face and below alternately and made a serious face.

“Don’t, ugh… suddenly put it in…” 

At that moment, Jooyoung lowered his hand and took Dohyun’s. He fiddled with it for a moment, then gently extended his index finger.

“One by one, like this.”

Then Jooyoung released his hand and drew his own back.

Dohyun looked down at his index finger and hurriedly brought out the gel. He squeezed it until it overflowed and pressed it down. As he went in through the wrinkles, hot heat enveloped his fingers. The feeling of the squishy, ​​moist flesh made his eyes spin for a moment. Dohyun clenched his teeth.

“Ugh, hmph.”

Jooyoung let out a low groan as he twisted his waist from below.

“Should I take it out?”

Dohyun stopped for a moment, pushing only up to the second joint of his index finger. However, Jooyoung shook his head and said it was okay.

“…”

After much thought, he inserted it all at once until it touched the bone on the back of his hand. That seemed better. As if it had been waiting for it, the flesh inside shook and pushed the intruder out, and the sensation was truly strange and unfamiliar. All his nerves were focused on his fingertips.

Dohyun pressed the soft flesh with a hardened face. He gradually expanded the inside as if he was spreading the flesh apart. The moment the tightness eased a little, he gently pushed his middle finger in. 

“Ugh…”

However, at the short groan, he immediately stopped what he was doing and looked at Jooyoung. 

“Does it hurt?”

Jooyoung shook his head slowly.

“It’s okay.”

“Does it hurt or not?”

“Just, a little…”

“A little?”

“Uncomfortable.”

Dohyun slowly pulled his hand out from underneath and squeezed the gel as if pouring it out. When his hand got wet, he grabbed Jooyoung’s knee and spread his legs again. While observing Jooyoung’s reaction, he gently rubbed his wrinkles with his thumb.

Before long, he pushed his index and middle fingers inside at the same time. Jooyoung reached out to Dohyun as he was tightly spread apart. Maybe because his fingers were so thick, one was fine, but two were a little too much.

“G-give me a pillow.”

“The pillow is here.”

“I want to hold it…”

Dohyun clicked his tongue and handed Jooyoung the pillow that had been pushed across the bed. 

“You… are not even a child.”

As he hugged the pillow, Jooyoung felt a sense of psychological stability, and his tension eased a little. He slowly blinked while looking at the ceiling. It occurred to him that the lights were too bright. 

“Ugh, can you turn the lights off?”

Dohyun followed Jooyoung and looked at the ceiling once, then got up again without saying anything. His fingers slipped out from underneath him and a wet sound could be heard.

“Okay.”

Dohyun turned off the lights and turned on the night light next to the bed. The warm-colored light dimly lit the room. The night light had a design that was popular these days, but perhaps that was why it looked somewhat out of place among the old furniture.

Dohyun adjusted the brightness and returned to the bed. Unlike Jooyoung, who was naked from top to bottom, he was wearing a towel underneath just after washing. The center of his groin was bulging, perhaps because of his erect cock.

“What else?”

“Huh?”

“Do you want anything else?”

“…Nothing.”

He spread Jooyoung’s legs and brought his hands down again.

Following Dohyun’s movements, the thick muscles that boasted lines twitched sensually. The skin naturally tanned by the sun had a smooth sheen. The scars left here and there could not hide the beauty of the body.

At that moment, Jooyoung realized that he was sexually aware of Dohyun’s body. And that caused him to fell awkward and uncomfortable.

“Ah…”

The fingers that pushed in deep pressed against his soft flesh. Jooyoung, lost in thought for a moment, bit his lip and let out a low moan. A faint heat rose within him, and the arms wrapped around the pillow tightened slightly.

Watching Jooyoung’s reaction, Dohyun pressed the same spot once more.

“Ah heuk.”

Jooyoung closed his eyes tightly. His thick eyelashes cast dark shadows under his eyes.

Dohyun stimulated Jooyoung by gently scratching and pressing the hot, sticky flesh.

“Ah, ah, hng.”

Jooyoung’s hips twisted slightly as a strained breath escaped him. Dohyun didn’t miss the moment and thrust his fingers in deep. 

“Gen—hng—gently.”

“Whew…… Can I put one more in?”

He asked while pushing his palm in until it was firmly attached to his perineum. Jooyoung blinked slowly. 

“…Yes.”

He answered in a slightly hushed voice and did not forget to add, “Take it slow.” Fortunately, Dohyun did as Jooyoung told him, like a diligent student.

“Ah…”

Dohyun slightly bent his fingers with his palm facing up. The feeling of Jooyoung’s wet flesh being crushed was transmitted through his fingers. He held his breath without realizing it.

Squelch, squelch. The wet sound got faster and faster. Jooyoung’s squishy inside sank in as he pressed them. However, the wrinkles were painfully squeezing his fingers. Dohyun had a hard time coming to his senses because of the completely different sensation.

His cock under the towel had been fully erect for a long time. It was complaining of suffocating pain and begging for him to take it out quickly, dripping water. It was busy constantly twitching inside his soaking wet underwear.

“…Haa.”

Dohyun slowly pulled his hand away with a heavy sigh. The melted gel dripped from his fingertips. It looked exactly like the water Jooyoung had spilled, so Dohyun felt a pleasure that made his eyes tingle. 

He swallowed and quickly untied the towel. His cock, which had been suppressed, immediately popped up. The glans was already soaked and throbbing. 

His whole body grew sensitively heated, as if a faint current were running through it. Dohyun clenched and unclenched his fists to release the tension. Even so, the tingling sensation didn’t subside easily.

He urgently brought his cock down.

“Ha, fuck.”

He couldn’t help but curse because of the wrinkles that were contracting.

“Condom.”

At that moment, a hand reached out from below and pushed his abdomen.

“Put on a condom, Hwang Dohyun.”

Dohyun irritably reached for the condom but paused midway. Jooyoung was hugging a pillow with one arm, and for some reason, it suddenly bothered Dohyun to see Jooyoung’s small nipples and cock were hidden behind it.

“…”

After hesitating, Dohyun didn’t grab the pillow but instead tossed the condom to Jooyoung. 

“You do it.”

He sat with his knees up and his butt on his heels. He waited, whipping his cock up and down. 

Jooyoung glanced at the condom that had fallen next to his face and sat up. His pure white fingers picked up the condom.

Dohyun turned his head slightly to the left and rubbed the back of his neck. For some reason, Jooyoung’s fingers looked very sexy as he opened the package and took out the condom covered in lubricant. 

“Ah.”

The moment those fingers, which always maintained a slightly cool temperature, lightly grabbed his cock, Dohyun’s abdomen twitched. The area under his eyes became hot.

Jooyoung rolled the condom down to the end. Then he slowly pulled his hand back. His eyes, looking up as if to say “There, satisfied?”, held a coy sharpness, like a cat’s. Dohyun let out the breath he’d been holding and slipped his hands under Jooyoung’s armpits to lift him up.