TGMND 141

Even though he hadn’t even touched his d1ck because Ji-gu was svcking it so hard, Yeo-woon muttered in an absurd voice as he looked down at Yoon Ji-gu’s d1ck, which was already hard enough to touch his stomach.

“A real pervert…”

“Me?”

Ji-gu licked the cream off his lips.

“At least you know I’m talking about you.”

“…Hmph.”

At Yeo-woon’s teasing words, He snorted at the teasing tone of my words and spread his fingers inside the tip of his node. He twirled his hand, spreading them apart like scissors. His fingers, which had grown in number by now, made a popping sound as they slid downward. His palm slapped hard between his ass cheeks, but it wasn’t enough. Yeo-woon squinted through fevered eyes and pulled his hand back, grabbing Yoon Ji-gu’s fingers directly and forcing them out.

“Forget it, just put it in.”

Normally, Yoon Ji-gu would have jumped at the chance, but he hesitated as he licked his lips. He whispered softly with his flushed cheeks.

“…Just a little more…”

“Is it delicious?”

“W-what, hyung h-how can you say such things!”

“Huh? No, I mean, is the cake delicious?”

“…..”

“Did you plan to eat it all? Having dinner now?”

“…..”

“That’s not what we bought it for. Just do as I say.”

Yoon Ji-gu swallowed hard as he looked down at Yeo-woon’s body, which was aroused by his saliva and melted cream. Yoon Ji-gu did nothing and just stared at him, so Yeo-woon reached back with one hand and spread his h0le.

“Quickly….”

Yoon Ji-gu’s pupils trembled at the sound of his voice. Suddenly, he heard a sound like something breaking in his head.

“Ugh…!”

Yoon Ji-gu quickly jumped to his feet and pressed his throbbing d1ck firmly into the gaping h0le. With only one hand, he was limited in his actions. He clicked his t0ngue in frustration at his unwilling hand, and when he grasped his white, shapely ass with both hands and thrust slowly into him, Yeo-woon would always squirm and clench his thighs. From head to toe, there wasn’t a single inch of him that wasn’t erotic.

When the glans had barely penetrated, Yeo-woon’s h0le clenched and bit down on his d1ck. Yoon Ji-gu traced the h0le where his d1ck was still halfway in with his finger, then took advantage of the moment when the tension eased and thrust his waist inward.

“Ugh, hyung….”

“Ah…!”

Yeo-woon arched his back. He was the type of person who would get irritated and tug at Yoon Ji-gu’s hair if he was fvcked slowly and gently, so it was better to put it all in at once and wait for him to adjust before soothing him. This was one of the things Lee Yeo-woon taught Ji-gu as a result of his own hair-pulling experience. Yoon Ji-gu had already adjusted everything to Yeo-woon. It was overwhelming to realize that Yeo-woon was becoming his favorite.

Yeo-woon gripped the edge of the table and shivered. Yoon Ji-gu cupped one hip and waited for Yeo-woon to relax.

Yeo-woon’s long, sleek fingers, his plump h0le, his pinkish n1pples, and even his eyes, which were puffy from the early hours of the morning, were lovely. Yoon Ji-gu almost fell on top of him, kissing his shoulders and the nape of his neck countless times.

Beautiful, good, I love you! I’m so in love with hyung. At his frantic lover’s attitude, showering him with affectionate words, Yeo-woon smiled despite the tightness in his stomach. Yoon Ji-gu winced and groaned as Yeo-woon’s h0le tightened. The feeling of his flesh rubbing against his inner wall was electrifying. At the sound of Yeo-woon laughing, Yoon Ji-gu grabbed his waist with one hand and pulled his d1ck out and then thrust it in deeply. Yeo-woon’s mouth opened at the pleasure flowing down his spine. He rubbed his cheek on the cold glass and squeezed his h0le again.

“Ha, ahhhh…!”

Yoon Ji-gu let out a small m0an and took Yeo-woon’s ear into his mouth. Yoon Ji-gu obviously wanted to kiss Yeo-woon as he svcked on his earlobe and repeatedly kissed the back of his neck. Yeo-woon turned his upper body slightly to look up at Yoon Ji-gu and stuck out his t0ngue. Even without saying a word, Yoon Ji-gu bit his tongue and sucked it. The pleasure from the rapid flicking of his t0ngue melted away his fatigue. The warmth that enveloped his body was sweet. The afterglow left Yeo-woon gasping for air, savoring the sensations that filled him.

“Hmph…. hyung, ah….”

Ji-gu arched his back shallowly as he climaxed inside him. As expected, it was fast. When Yeo-woon muttered that in a voice mixed with laughter, Yoon Ji-gu got angry and bit his shoulder so that it wouldn’t hurt. However, soon, Yeo-woon was startled by the d1ck that was growing inside him again and raised his body halfway. The glass that had been cold and eerie was a mess because the whipped cream was squished and the moisture and liquid left behind by Yeo-woon. He’d said it was fast, and indeed, Yoon Ji-gu’s recovery was just as quick. He felt the sensation of being tightly filled again.

“W-wait, wait. Ji-gu.”

Yeo-woon pushed him away slightly, and Ji-gu looked down at him again with tearful eyes. Perhaps because he had repeatedly hurt him, Yoon Ji-gu was more clingy than usual today. He felt he shouldn’t push him away. He didn’t want him to start crying again. 

Yeo-woon’s waist trembled as he sneakily lifted him up, wondering if he was going to play another round. Yeo-woon turned his upper body and nuzzled the nape of Yoon Ji-gu’s neck, whispering.

“Ji-gu, let’s go to your room.”

“…I don’t want to pull out.”

“I want to do it while looking at your face.”

“….”

“Can’t I?”

Yoon Ji-gu had never refused Yeo-woon’s requests before. So Yeo-woon thought he would immediately pull his d1ck out and drag me to the bedroom, but she was startled by the friction inside the wall and threw her head back because of the penis spinning half a turn.

“Ahhhhh!”

“Ah, does it hurt?”

Yoon Ji-gu asked in bewilderment as he hugged Yeo-woon.

“No, it doesn’t hurt. Hmph…!”

There was a tingling sensation in his lower abdomen. But was this really the strength of someone with an injured arm? Yeo-woon couldn’t hide his bewilderment as he looked at Yoon Ji-gu, who had easily turned him around with just one hand and immediately lifted him up. Moreover, he didn’t seem to be exerting much effort in lifting him. As his feet left the ground and Yoon Ji-gu became his only support, Yeo-woon instinctively wrapped his arms around Yoon Ji-gu’s neck and hugged him. Yeo-woon mumbled dazedly.

“Why the hell didn’t you pull out….”

“You said you hated it dripping out from behind, hyung.”

“….”

Hey, you crazy bastard! This is even worse.  With each step he took, the vibration and pressure on his inner walls were intense. It was infuriating that he didn’t seem to struggle despite his brute strength. 

“Ugh, ngh…”

Perhaps due to the added weight, the huge d1ck penetrated the deepest part of his inner walls. Yeo-woon’s body trembled as every muscle in his body clenched. He hugged Yoon Ji-gu tightly, burying his head in his broad shoulder, biting down on his flesh as the pleasure overcame him. As if in retaliation, the thrusting movements below became even more intense.

“Ah, it feels good…”

When Yeo-woon let out an aroused moan and muttered those words, Yoon Ji-gu pressed Yeo-woon against the wall just before reaching the bedroom and turned his head to kiss him. His tongue urgently delved in, licking every part of Yeo-woon’s mouth. With each thrust as he sucked on Yoon Ji-gu’s tongue, Yeo-woon felt his head spinning. Unable to withstand the overwhelming sensations, Yeo-woon tightly squeezed Yoon Ji-gu’s waist with his legs and panted heavily. Yoon Ji-gu began placing short kisses all over Yeo-woon’s face, even licking up the saliva that threatened to drip from his mouth.

“Hyung, ha, hug, ngh, please.”

At those words, Yeo-woon hugged Yoon Ji-gu a little tighter. Though his back was completely scraped between the wall and Yoon Ji-gu, the pleasure outweighed any pain. Even as Yeo-woon’s legs involuntarily clenched, Yoon Ji-gu moved roughly, wanting to stay connected with Yeo-woon.

Yeo-woon squeezed his eyes shut at the blinding pleasure. His d1ck that had been rubbing against his stomach throbbed and spurted cvm. Yoon Ji-gu frowned at the inner walls painfully clenching around him and adjusted his hold on Yeo-woon. Then he laid Yeo-woon down on the bed that was right in front of them, climbed on top of him, and planted a kiss on his cheek.

“Ji-gu.”

“Mmm, what?”

“Wait, no, you can’t do this, your arm….”

Before Yeo-woon could even wipe off the white fluid on his stomach, he forcefully pushed Yoon Ji-gu away with his foot. The thick and incredibly long d1ck naturally slipped out of the h0le. The gaping hole twitched a couple times before barely regaining its shape.

“….”

It really is ridiculously big. Looking down at Ji-gu’s fully erect d1ck glistening with various fluids, Yeo-woon gulped with a slightly nauseated expression. It was simply miraculous how that thing had fit all the way inside him. He grabbed the dazed Yoon Ji-gu by the shoulders and turned him around to sit on the bed.

“Hyung?”

“Your arm is injured.”

“Huh? I’m fine. It’s a bit uncomfortable but not a problem.”

“No, it’ll be bad if it gets worse.”

Yeo-woon scrambled up on top of Yoon Ji-gu and settled down on his abs.

“…!”

Yoon Ji-gu seemed to finally realize what Yeo-woon was trying to do and sharply inhaled. He sat on top of him, unbuttoning his shirt one by one. As each button came undone, his earss gradually turned red. Suddenly, Yoon Ji-gu’s expression stiffened. He looked up at Yeo-woon and asked.

“Hyung, your neck…”

“Hm?”

Yeo-woon raised his hand and scratched his neck vigorously. Yoon Ji-gu’s gaze wandered to the red marks that still remained on his skin. Yeo-woon tilted his head at Yoon Ji-gu’s stare and said:

“Why?”

“…Why is it like that?”

“This? The seam of the clothes is scratchy.”

“…What?”

“My younger sister gave it to me as a birthday present, and I can’t throw away a perfectly good shirt… But when I wear it, it’s really itchy?”

Yeo-woon scratched his neck and smiled awkwardly. Only then did Yoon Ji-gu realize that those weren’t kiss marks, but marks from scratching intensively in one spot. More than anything, he felt relieved. He thought someone else had secretly touched a place he himself had never marked. Even if that had been the case, he had no intention of breaking up with Lee Yeo-woon, but he was no longer upset. It had all been his misunderstanding.

“But you know.”

“Yes?”

“With your clothes like that, it feels like…”

“…?”

“It feels like I’m fvcking you at the cafe.”

“F-f-fvcking what?!”

Yoon Ji-gu stuttered and gulped as Yeo-woon tapped the name tag hanging on his chest.

“That’s ridiculous. Do you always think like that when you see me?”

“It’s cute though…”

“This won’t do. Hyung, from now on, come to our cafe only seven times a week.”

“…Isn’t that telling me to come every day?”

Yeo-woon fiddled with Yoon Ji-gu’s reddened ears, then trailed down his neckline and firmly gripped his shoulders. Then he brought one hand behind himself. The feeling of semen gushing down his thighs after Yoon Ji-gu had ejacvlated deep inside him in the kitchen was unpleasant.

“Ah…!”

Yoon Ji-gu, who had been muttering and treating Yeo-woon like a pervert, frowned and moaned. Yeo-woon grabbed the d1ck that couldn’t even fit in one hand and positioned his h0le over it. As he lowered his body in time with his inhales and exhales, the large d1ck forcibly spread open his narrowed inner walls. When it was fully inside, a faint shadow appeared on Yeo-woon’s stomach, revealing its outline.

Slowly sitting down on top of Yoon Ji-gu, Yeo-woon looked down at him, sighing at the feeling of it entering deeper than usual due to the position. Yoon Ji-gu was still frozen like a stone, with an expression as if he was dreaming. Is it that good? Yeo-woon chuckled softly and ruffled Yoon Ji-gu’s hair. This way, there was no risk of aggravating his injured arm, and he had felt guilty for ignoring Yoon Ji-gu’s pleas to do it on top last time.

When Yeo-woon kissed Yoon Ji-gu’s reddened eyes, When he kissed Yoon Ji-gu’s reddened eyes, amusingly enough the reaction came from below. It was funny how even Yoon Ji-gu’s d1ck twitched. Are you going to come quickly again? When Yeo-woon whispered provocatively, the corners of Yoon Ji-gu’s eyes turned up and he grabbed Yeo-woon’s waist with one hand, thrusting his d1ck up hard. They embraced each other. For a while, only the sounds of flesh slapping together and moans filled the room.

***

“Ngh, there, it feels good!”

“Me too, ngh, I love it, hyung, hah, yes!”

It was impossible to know how many hours had passed. His lips were swollen from being sucked constantly, and his voice was hoarser than usual. Thanks to Yoon Ji-gu’s unnecessarily good stamina and inability to control his strength when blinded by pleasure, there was a red bruise only on the left side of Yeo-woon’s waist.

For a while now, there had been a ticklish and tingling sensation inside his stomach. It felt similar to the sensation of ejacvlation, but somehow different. Yeo-woon touched his lower abdomen where Yoon Ji-gu’s d1ck was inside, resting his forehead on Yoon Ji-gu’s shoulder. The huge d1ck was firmly lodged in the h0le that had become slick from multiple internal and external ejacvlations. When it poked and prodded at the sensitive spot and its surroundings, even circling and grinding, Yeo-woon would shudder and cling to Yoon Ji-gu. Yoon Ji-gu extended his t0ngue between Yeo-woon’s parted lips. Without hesitation, Yeo-woon svcked on his t0ngue.

Soon, as Yoon Ji-gu ejaculated deep inside, the semen that was already filling him to the brim gushed out through the gaps. Yoon Ji-gu let out a low, short moan as he shallowly thrust into Yeo-woon. Just when he thought Yoon Ji-gu was quick, this guy really had no shame. Yeo-woon burst into laughter at the feeling of it hardening again so soon after ejaculating. When he didn’t stop him and stayed still, Yoon Ji-gu rubbed his d1ck against Yeo-woon’s inner walls without knowing any limits.

“…!”

That’s when it happened. The tingling sensation visited Yeo-woon again. Though he had had sex with Yoon Ji-gu countless times, this was the first time he felt this sensation. And Yeo-woon was a little afraid of that feeling. Yeo-woon’s d1ck was rubbing against Yoon Ji-gu’s abs, dripping clear fluid. The sharp pleasure stimulating him, centered on his lower abdomen, was gradually shortening its intervals. Afraid of the irregular electric-like sensation, Yeo-woon muttered with exhausted gasps,

“Ji-Ji-gu.”

“Ugh, what is it…? Ngh, …ah!”

“I’m tired. My stomach feels so full.”

“What? Haa, hyung…”

“Ah! …Hey, I didn’t say that to stimulate you. Let’s take a break for a bit, okay?”

Though he pleaded, it was uncertain if Yoon Ji-gu understood his words. Yoon Ji-gu blinked dazedly with a half-dazed expression. Yeo-woon, feeling his completely spread and numb lower half, pressed against Yoon Ji-gu’s chest to raise himself. Until then, Yoon Ji-gu had remained still, but as soon as his d1ck slipped out with a ‘pop’ sound, he grabbed Yeo-woon’s waist and thrust upwards. He reflexively pulled Yeo-woon down tightly on top of him.

“Haa…!”

Yeo-woon, who had weakly sat down on Yoon Ji-gu’s thighs, heaved his chest as the d1ck accurately poked his sensitive spot. The sensation that had been periodically stimulating Yeo-woon now poured out all at once like a waterfall, sharply tearing through all his bodily sensations. Yeo-woon thought for a moment that he had lost his mind.

All the muscles in his body contracted at once as heat rushed through him. The weapon lodged inside him, the cool air, and even the hot breath brushing his skin all crashed over him as pleasure. His thighs trembled uncontrollably and goosebumps rose on his skin. Yeo-woon squeezed his eyes shut as he gasped for breath, trying to keep them from rolling back. Tears streamed down as he lost his mind to the wave of pleasure that engulfed him in an instant.

“Huk…!”

“Ugh, ngh, hyung, what’s wrong, snap out of it… Ah!”

The inner walls convulsed and svcked on his d1ck. Yeo-woon, looking dazed as if he had lost his mind, collapsed on top and trembled. Yoon Ji-gu, who had hugged him back in confusion, also panted. …What’s going on? Yeo-woon’s d1ck was still swollen and twitching, rubbing against his stomach. Yoon Ji-gu was perplexed by Yeo-woon’s reaction, which was more intense than a normal ejacvlation despite not having ejacvlated.

The sudden stimulation to his recently ejacvlated d1ck was too much. Suddenly, a sensation similar to the urge to urinate rushed in. Ji-gu was afraid he might ejacvlate inside again with the inner walls tightly gripping his d1ck. Yoon Ji-gu forcibly lifted Yeo-woon’s waist. Due to the intensely contracted muscles, even pulling out a finger’s length was not easy.

That’s when it happened. Yeo-woon shook his head and embraced Yoon Ji-gu. With his legs giving out, he sank down onto the penis that had barely withdrawn, and pressed his lips against Ji-gu’s cheek.

“No, no, hyung, wait a moment.”

“Hng, hic.”

“I need to go to the bathroom.”

“Ungh…”

“Hyung, let go. I really have to go!”

He had ejacvlated before Yeo-woon dozens of times until now. He was used to being teased for coming quickly, but urinating inside him was a different story. Being called premature ejacvlation would be a hundred times better; if this happened, Yoon Ji-gu might have to leave this world out of shame. Despite having no strength left in his body, Yeo-woon desperately clung to him.

“No…!”