TTD Ch 22

Ja-kyung’s neck tightened as Il-hyun’s lips got closer and closer. Il-hyun’s hand gently caressed the back of his neck, as if to relieve the tension. But the more he did it, the stiffer his muscles became and his face stiffened.

“Your skin is soft. Would you be softer on the inside?”

“…”

“I was just imagining it, but I already have an erection.”

“…”

“I’ll make sure you don’t get hurt today, so smile.”

His spine tingled. Even the last remaining bits of drunkenness disappeared in an instant. What was he thinking when he provoked him a while back? He seemed like he’d really kill him if he didn’t say he couldn’t do it now. Ja-kyung recalled the pain he had felt in the basement. He knew how to have sex with men, but the pain was beyond his imagination.

Furthermore, he was not the one who inserts it; he was the one who received it. His self-esteem was suffering.

Il-hyun’s hand that was touching his neck moved downward gradually, sweeping his back and touching his waist. Il-hyun touched his side gently and slipped his hand into Ja-kyung’s clothes. Ja-kyung’s face hardened in surprise when Il-hyun’s hands touched his bare body. Kang Il-hyun, on the other hand, didn’t care and pulled his waist back. As he pulled, their upper and lower bodies became increasingly entwined. Ja-kyung smiled in embarrassment as he felt Il-hyun breath right in front of his nose.

“Can we do it with my clothes on…?”

“Then where should I put my dick? Your mouth?”

“Just, just the shirt…”

“Okay, then.”

Ja-kyung was relieved to hear this. Il-hyun tilted his head subtly. His lips moved closer and closer, and the scent from him made his mind dizzy. Ja-kyung shut his eyes. It was difficult for him to think of him as an object when Il-hyun kept kneading and touching him.

That’s right, imagine Kang Il-hyun as a woman. His glasses were taken from his grasp. He blinked his closed eyes open. Il-hyun’s eyes stare intently right in front of his nose.  He felt exposed. He closed his eyes again and immediately pressed his lips together. It was hot. Kang Il-hyun used his tongue to lick his lips as if tasting food.

Kang Il-hyun noticed his back tensing up again and laughed as he licked him. His tongue now opened Ja-kyung’s lips and tried to enter his mouth.  It’s a woman. A woman, not Kang Il-hyun. A woman whose name was unknown. He met her for the first time today while drinking. She had short hair and was beautiful, but she had a bad personality.

He opened his mouth to allow his tongue to enter. The sensation of the tongues rubbing against each other was similar to any other kiss. It was denser and mushier rather than soft. Ja-kyung wrapped his arms around Il-hyun’s neck in desperation as the kiss grew deeper and deeper.

Ja-kyung’s body was pushed backward, and he bumped into the bed. Ja-kyung was naturally led to the bed by Il-hyun. He then undid the tie Ja-kyung was wearing. He expected Il-hyun to strip him naked, but instead, he clasped Ja-kyung’s hands, lifted them up, and tied them with the tie. Ja-kyung eyes widened in surprise.

Kang Il-hyun smiled after tying the knot beautifully into a ribbon.

“I’m afraid you’ll hit me like last time. If you listen to me, I’ll let you go.”

“No,”

Their lips pressed together, and Ja-kyung swallowed the words of displeasure. He grabbed Ja-kyung’s shirt and spread it apart after gently fiddling around. Suddenly, the button ripped and flew away, and Ja-kyung lowered his arm, grabbed the open shirt, and tucked it in. Il-hyun laughed at how quickly he moved despite his hands being tied.

“You agreed a while ago that I can wear a shirt.”

Il-hyun nodded and said, “Oh,” as if he had just remembered.

“However, what should I do? It’s a total mess, and you won’t be able to wear it again.”

At the same time, Ja-kyung’s fingers holding the shirt spread out one by one and took it off. Il-hyun was going to see everything anyway, so he asked what he was hiding. The scar on his body, not the tattoo, was the issue. It was a knife wound. Nonetheless, how would he explain the gunshot wound?

Ja-kyung tapped Il-hyun’s hand. Put it away. After Il-hyun retreated, Ja-kyung pulled the bed sheet next to him and covered his upper body. When Il-hyun saw this, he did not hide his displeasure.

“Turn, turn off the lights.”

“I like to see with my own eyes.”

“It’s because I’m embarrassed. Please turn it off.”

Their gazes locked, and Ja-kyung refused to back down. Unable to do anything else, Il-hyun was forced to use the remote control to turn off all the lights in the room. All light from outside was coming through the curtains. Kang Il-hyun moved up, removing the sheet and gently fondling Ja-kyung’s upper body from the abdomen.

“Your body is stronger than I thought.”

“For the compliment, thank you, eub!”

He couldn’t finish his speech and bit his lower lip. Il-hyun reached out and touched Ja-kyung’s nipples. Ja-kyung held his breath. This was a woman. Woman. Not Kang Il-hyun, but the woman he met for the first time at the club today. He puts all of his strength into hypnosis, but Kang Il-hyun pinches and twists his nipples with his fingertips. As Il-hyun pinched him so hard, tears welled up in his eyes.

“Ah!”

He tried to take off Il-hyun’s by pulling his tied wrist down, but he was caught and locked up again in an instant.

“You can’t pinch me so hard!”

“You just thought of something else.”

Ja-kyung was speechless when he heard his gloomy voice. Il-hyun stimulated him by rubbing and rolling his fingertips over Ja-kyung’s nipples. Ja-kyung’s chest swelled up and down. This time, Il-hyun’s tongue touches his nipple and licks gently.

Il-hyun uses the tip of his tongue to lick the bottom of Ja-kyung’s nipple, then swallows it up to the areola and sucks it sideways like a child. The tingling stimulation strengthened his lower leg without his knowledge. It didn’t matter if the other person was a man or how his body responded. He didn’t take the stimulant like the last time, but lust began to creep in.

Ja-kyung bit his lower lip as he was about to let out a moan. Il-hyun’s tongue slid down like a snake. Il-hyun pulled his lips back and took off Ja-kyung’s pants and underwear. Ja-kyung was naked in an instant, and he could feel the cold air on his body as the air conditioner made the air cold.

His silhouette could be seen in the dark. Kang Il-hyun got out of bed and took off his shirt, pants, and underwear. A big object appears from between his legs. Ja-kyung couldn’t see it that day because he was too preoccupied, but it was much bigger and harder than he thought.

He was nervous at the enormous size and swallowed his saliva.  Fuck. Il-hyun’s was so damn big. He swore inside and wondered if he could get away right now, but Il-hyun already climbed onto the bed. Because of his weight, the bed moved. Il-hyun spread Ja-kyung’s legs apart and took a seat between them.

A hard lump of flesh kept pressing against his thigh. Il-hyun grabbed his ankles and opened them up to the point of embarrassment when he shrank his thighs in tension. Ja-kyung was about to kick his face with his feet again, but he stopped. Ja-kyung bit his molars tightly as Il-hyun lowered his upper body.

His thighs were pressed, and his legs spread naturally to the sides. Kang Il-hyun’s dick pressed against and overlapped his testicles and dick. It felt strange fucking with an older man. The unknown woman he had been thinking about for a long time had packed her bag and ran away.

Tak, a dim light appeared above the bed, and Ja-kyung frowned. Il-hyun was looking down at Ja-kyung while holding his arms by his side. His eyes gleamed dangerously as if he were a beast hunting its prey in the dark.

“You decided not to turn on the lights…”

“Just on your face. I’m curious about your expression.”

His face was cast in shadows by the lights. The already sculptural features became more prominent. Ja-kyung’s eyes looked down on their own without his knowledge. Il-hyun’s torso was thick and hard, and an injury on his shoulder was visible. It wasn’t just empty words to boast about having broad shoulders.

He gently moved his waist after raising his eyes and looking at Kang Il-hyun. The two dicks were crushed and rubbed together. Ja-kyung’s eyes trembled. His stomach felt strange.

Il-hyun grabbed his face and forced Ja-kyung to look at him when he turned his head to avoid him. When stimulated, cooper fluid flows out. His abdomen was damp. Fuck. It was the first time he felt ashamed. Ja-kyung bit his lower lip and lowered his gaze slightly.

He was smitten by Il-hyun movements, which were so relaxed. Il-hyun bowed his head and used his tongue to lick Ja-kyung’s eyes. He acts tenaciously, then licks his cheek, bites his chin, and bites his face as if he were going to eat him. He let himself go out of desperation. The man was consumed by a lust that could not be satisfied with just that.

Can’t he do it a little faster? Can’t he rub some more? Ja-kyung then moved his ass and rubbed his leg against Il-hyun’s thigh without realizing it. Kang Il-hyun was already smiling when Ja-kyung realized what had happened. Ja-kyung’s pride was hurt that he bit his molars hard. Il-hyun’s lips that came down from the nose to the philtrum kissed and swallowed his tongue. The speed of his waist movement gradually increased.

Kang Il-hyun hit Ja-kyung’s waist hard and quick as if he had inserted it into the hole. The huge bed began to shake. Ja-kyung clenched his teeth and wrapped his legs around Il-hyun’s waist. He couldn’t describe the pleasure because it wasn’t even an insertion and he wasn’t even touching it with his hands.

The sound of flesh slamming was loud. Kang Il-hyun’s tongue became entangled with his tongue in his mouth. Wang Han would be astonished if he found out. Lee Ja-kyung spreads his legs and shakes his waist under a man. There was nothing to say, even if it would become a joke for the rest of his life.

Unfortunately, lust renders reason useless.

“Ahhh.”

Kang Il-hyun smiled as he kissed Ja-kyung, who couldn’t stop himself and moaned strangely. He wanted to die. He didn’t even want to know why Kang Il-hyun was smiling.