SS 6(2) Part 7

Lee Bomin also knew that his body was ready to accept Yoo Min. With just a few touches from Yoo Min, his c*ck had become fully erect. At this rate, he was sure he would c*m in Yoo Min’s hand without lasting much longer.

Yoo Min stroked the area around the hole with his thumb, where his fingers were inserted. He had confirmed that the hole was elastic, but he still wasn’t sure if it would stretch enough to accommodate the circumference of his c*ck.

“Quickly…”

As if reading Yoo Min’s hesitation, Lee Bomin pushed his hips back. The c*ck that had been protruding between his thighs twitched.

The c*ck, hardened from licking the tight hole, was already leaking prec*m. Yoo Min pulled his fingers out of the hole. He unzipped his pants with his wet fingers, revealing his hardened flesh.

“Tell me if you can’t take it.”

Like Lee Bomin’s c*ck, Yoo Min’s was also hard, with veins bulging. Even though it hadn’t been long since Yoo Min had pulled out his fingers, the entrance of the hole had shrunk back as if it had never stretched. Yoo Min placed his glans at the entrance.

“Huu…”

The prec*m acted as a lubricant, coating the hole. Lee Bomin turned his head and rubbed his cheek against the sheet as the tight hole stretched open.

He had prepared himself, but accepting Yoo Min’s c*ck into his hole was more difficult than he thought. It was because Yoo Min’s c*ck was large, unlike his neat face.

The glans slowly disappeared into the shyly opening hole. In the meantime, Lee Bomin’s c*ck shriveled in pain.

As Yoo Min tried to pull out the glans that had barely entered, Lee Bomin reached down, grabbed his b*ttocks, and spread them wide.

“I’m okay, so…”

A tearful voice leaked out pleadingly. Yoo Min’s jaw tightened.

With Lee Bomin’s help, Yoo Min pushed his c*ck into the hole without giving up. Once the thickest part, the glans, passed, inserting the shaft was relatively easy.

Meanwhile, the less prepared entrance tightened around his p*nis as if to bite it off. Yoo Min’s jaw muscles became more prominent.

By the time Lee Bomin’s back was drenched in sweat from accepting Yoo Min, the thick and long c*ck finally disappeared between his b*ttocks.

“Haa…”

“See? It stretches well, doesn’t it…?”

Yoo Min let out a hot breath and brushed back his hair. Lee Bomin looked up at Yoo Min and smiled faintly.

At the words that seemed both fitting and out of place, the thick shaft twitched inside Lee Bomin’s stomach.

Yoo Min slowly bent down and pressed his lips to Lee Bomin’s. The breath escaping his parted lips was as hot as flesh.

“Yes. From now on, only take mine.”

Suddenly, Yoo Min became curious about Lee Bomin’s past. From his words and actions, Lee Bomin seemed experienced in s*x.

He felt a petty jealousy towards those who had embraced him in the past. Even though he was clearly the first to embrace this man in Kang Yihan’s body.

“Of course…”

Lee Bomin smiled at Yoo Min, his eyes crinkling into crescents. He had readily opened his body to many people, yearning for affection.

Lee Bomin had offered s*x Guiding, which others didn’t bother to do properly, as casually as holding hands. When his lower body was being messed with by a c*ck, he could delude himself into thinking he was being loved.

Because the body heat and breath against him were hotter than ever.

But after s*x, all that remained for Lee Bomin was an emptiness that felt like it would never be filled.

Gazing deeply into Lee Bomin’s moistening eyes, Yoo Min shallowly pulled out his c*ck and then thrust it back in.

The entrance, which had been stretched to its limit, tightened around the withdrawing c*ck as if to sever it. That’s why Yoo Min couldn’t completely pull out his c*ck.

“Huu, ah…”

Even though Yoo Min wasn’t thrusting quickly, Lee Bomin couldn’t hold back his moans as the pressure hit his sensitive spots, spilling them onto the sheets.

“Lee Bomin.”

At the sound of his name, Lee Bomin’s eyes slowly fluttered open and closed. The next moment, his lips were captured and devoured.

Yoo Min thrust his tongue into Lee Bomin’s mouth, licking his wet mucous membrane. At the same time, he gradually increased the speed of his thrusts.

He figured out where Lee Bomin’s sensitive spots were by listening to the aroused moans escaping his sealed lips.

When he pressed the head of his c*ck against that spot and rubbed it as if grinding it, Lee Bomin’s slender body convulsed. His hands, which had been spread out on the sheet, trembled as they pushed against Yoo Min’s firm thighs.

Yoo Min briefly pulled away and turned Lee Bomin’s body to the side.

“Ahk…!”

He grasped Lee Bomin’s slender ankles with both hands and slowly pulled his c*ck out of the hole, slowly enough to see the red inner flesh clinging to it.

A pink c*ck dangled and swayed between Lee Bomin’s legs. The c*ck that had shriveled in pain when first inserted was now erect, its glans glistening with transparent fluid.

Yoo Min pulled back his waist until the concave part of his glans was caught at the entrance, then plunged all the way in, hitting the deepest part of the hole.

Lee Bomin’s head was thrown back as the spot that was difficult to reach without Yoo Min’s length was pressed by his c*ck.

“Haaa…!”

An overwhelming stimulation exploded throughout his body, so intense that he couldn’t even think about suppressing his voice. Cloudy s*men oozed from the tip of his pink c*ck, some of it splattering on Yoo Min’s defined abs.

Lee Bomin reached out towards Yoo Min. Yoo Min willingly lowered his body, bringing their lower bodies closer together. He captured Lee Bomin’s wide open, red lips with his own, sucking on them.

Perhaps because he had just c*m, the warm inner flesh pulsed and clung to Yoo Min’s p*nis. The legs that had been dangling in the air wrapped around Yoo Min’s waist.

His softened c*ck rubbed against Yoo Min’s abs and began to harden again. Each time Yoo Min moved, his perineum, hitting against Lee Bomin’s testicles, flushed red.

Yoo Min felt his reason slipping away at the soft flesh he was feeling for the first time. It was also due to the fact that Lee Bomin was letting out aroused breaths instead of cries of pain as time went on.

“Huu, uh, you can go faster…”

Lee Bomin caressed Yoo Min’s cheek as if handling something precious. He had read the hesitation in Yoo Min’s eyes.

With the affectionate permission, Yoo Min grasped the back of Lee Bomin’s neck and his lower back and thrust his hips hard. The wet inner flesh yielded to the relentlessly invading c*ck and then contracted repeatedly.

“Min-ah…”

It was a name he had carried with him his entire life. When others called him by that name, he felt nothing in particular, but when Lee Bomin called him with a voice roughened by intense s*x, his heart raced.

“I’m sorry for making you suffer all this time.”

Yoo Min buried his lips in Lee Bomin’s reddened ear and apologized. However, he didn’t stop moving his hips, leaving Lee Bomin no choice but to pant and tremble with heated breaths.

With the force of the strong thrusts, Lee Bomin’s body sank as if to be buried beneath the sheets. His white b*ttocks, pressed beneath Yoo Min’s firm body, ripened to an appetizing color.

“It’s okay…”

He felt that he wouldn’t have acted differently if he were Yoo Min. What kind of person would think that another soul had entered their lifelong friend who had lost their memory and was acting strangely?

Lee Bomin knew he should be grateful that Yoo Min believed him.

“I love you, Min-ah…”

Lee Bomin hesitated, his lips trembling, before confessing in a small voice. It was Lee Bomin’s first time confessing his love to someone.

His face flushed red from the confession. At the same time, Yoo Min released his thick s*men into Lee Bomin’s dry insides. Lee Bomin had tightened his hole as he confessed his love.

“…That’s the hottest confession I’ve ever heard.”

Yoo Min smiled gently and placed kisses all over Lee Bomin’s face. Then, he slowly moved his c*ck in and out, causing the s*men he had released inside to flow deeper.

Lee Bomin’s inner flesh pulsed ceaselessly, stimulated by the warm s*men filling his insides.

“…I love you too, Lee Bomin.”

Lee Bomin’s jet-black eyes shook violently. As if he hadn’t expected to receive a confession in return for his own.

“…Kiss me.”

Lee Bomin closed his eyes to hide his welling tears and whispered to Yoo Min. Yoo Min gently stroked his damp eyes and lowered his head.

Flesh of different thicknesses intertwined, making a wet sound. Then, Yoo Min, his c*ck hardened as if he hadn’t just c*m, parted Lee Bomin’s inner flesh and thrust inside.

“We should change rooms.”

Even Bomin and Kim Seohun could faintly hear Lee Bomin’s moans, and the Espers, with their superior hearing, could even hear their conversation.

Feeling as if they were unintentionally invading their privacy, Shi Yu-hyeon finally got up from the sofa.

“Instead of that, let’s depart for Korea today. I’ll just leave a note.”

Bomin found a memo pad and left a short note for Lee Bomin. The matter with Lee Bomin had been resolved, and he had even confirmed that Lee Bomin had found his love and was happy. Now it was time to return to Korea.

At Bomin’s words, the group’s expressions brightened. They had all been waiting for Bomin to suggest going back.

“I packed all our luggage, just in case.”

“When?”

“While I was in the bathroom earlier.”

Kim Seohun had cleverly packed all their luggage.

“…We brought the association’s private jet when we came to Switzerland. If we get it ready now, we can depart within a few hours.”

Unlike Bomin, who had come on a commercial flight, Won Seongwoo and Jeong Hotae had come on a private jet provided by Yoon Bisam. Along with the unspoken pressure to bring Bomin back to Korea as quickly as possible.

“Everyone’s quick.”

Bomin shrugged, put on the coat Jeong Hotae offered him, and stood up. Their movements were discreet as they packed their belongings and left immediately so as not to disturb Lee Bomin and Yoo Min.

* * *

“…Did everyone leave?”

“Yeah, I think they did.”

Lee Bomin, who had been rolling around with Yoo Min all night until dawn, woke up late and only then remembered the presence of the others in the room, his face paling.

It was Yoo Min, who had woken up early and was gazing at his sleeping lover’s face, who calmed Lee Bomin down by holding his waist as he tried to get up hurriedly.

Even after Lee Bomin had recovered and come out, he noticed the absence of the others’ luggage and found the note Bomin had left.

[I’m glad you look happy.]

The note was short, but Bomin’s sincerity seemed to be conveyed. For the first time, he felt like he had made a friend, someone he could truly open up to.

He wasn’t disappointed that Bomin had left without saying goodbye. He just thought that this time, he should go to Korea himself to see Bomin.

“Don’t we have to go to the association headquarters to sign our Pair Guide contract?”

“Yes. Shall we do it as soon as possible?”

Yoo Min hugged Lee Bomin’s waist from behind, bent down, and rested his chin on his shoulder.

“I want to breathe in Korean air after all this time.”

Lee Bomin had been strangely reluctant to go to Korea. Yoo Min felt a momentary pang of jealousy towards the person who had caused this change of heart, but he was also grateful for the progress in their relationship thanks to that person.

“Okay. Let’s eat first.”

Yoo Min smiled as he rubbed Lee Bomin’s stomach, which let out a small growl. It was understandable that he would be hungry after Yoo Min had held onto him all night without letting go, like a colt off its leash.

Seeing Lee Bomin’s cheeks flush red, his smile deepened. Yoo Min turned Lee Bomin around and lifted him effortlessly into his arms.

It wasn’t even a week later that the two of them entered Korea.