VDN Ch 104

Seo-oh raised his other hand, which had been stroking Nam-woon’s navel, and lightly flicked the already erect nipple.

“Ah…”

Nam-woon tilted his head back, his hair, smelling of his own shampoo, tickled his cheek. What can I do? He’s so cute, I really can’t stand it. Seo-oh buried his face deep into the nape of Nam-woon’s neck, pressing his nose until it crushed, and took a rough breath. A sweet and cozy scent wafted from the spot where his pulse was beating hard.

It was his favorite pheromone, his Hyung’s. After savoring the pheromone for a moment, Seo-oh slid his tongue into Nam-woon’s ear and swirled it around. With his index finger, he gently teased the nipple, then rapidly rubbed it back and forth. The hardened nipple rose.

“It’s hard here too.”

“Ah-uh…”

When Seo-oh grasped the swollen nub and pulled it, Nam-woon squirmed his legs together. His messy hair rubbed against Seo-oh’s cheek. The sweet and savory scent pierced his nose, making him feel like he was going crazy.

Slipping his hand inside Nam-woon’s loose top, Seo-oh slowly stroked his flat stomach and under his belly button. Nam-woon let out a heavy, ragged breath and squirmed again. Trying to escape from the embrace that held him.

But instead, Seo-oh grabbed Nam-woon’s body tightly, turning him around so that he was facing the ceiling. Then he climbed on top of him and lowered his head. Their lips met and their tongues mingled effortlessly.

Squish Squish. Their rough breathing was swallowed into each other’s mouths. The sound of slurping tongues rubbing together hit his ears. Clear saliva trickled down Nam-woon’s chin as he prodded and pressed the tip of his tongue against Seo-oh’s tongue and teeth, exploring every inch.

They frantically rubbed their mouths together, and before Nam-woon knew it, Seo-oh was between his legs. Nam-woon said urgently as he pulled his lips away with ragged breath.

“Haah…. you crazy bastard, Se-han…!”

Seo-oh stuck out his tongue and licked Nam-woon’s lips as if they had been coated in sugar water, then reached out to throw a blanket that was lying around over his body.

“Now he can’t see.”

“What do you mean he can’t see, hah…

As Seo-oh rolled up the T-shirt, revealing Nam-woon’s stiff nipples. He pressed his lips to them and flicked them with the tip of his tongue. Nam-woon moaned, grabbing Seo-oh’s hair. Seo-oh lowered his hand and roughly rubbed up and down the bulge in Nam-woon’s pants. Nam-woon twisted his body back and forth.

“You, ugh, need… permission… to….”

Taking his face away from his nipple, Seo-oh kissed Nam-woon’s cheek. His once well groomed hair was now in a mess.

“Sorry, Hyung. Just a little more.”

As if seeking permission, Seo-oh slipped his hand into Nam-woon’s pants. The p*nis he grabbed was incredibly hard. It was a big enough p*nis, but not nearly as big as his, and he suddenly felt an unbearable rush of excitement.

“Ah… Nam-woon Hyung, you’re really cute….”

What he had been thinking since earlier came out of his mouth. Seo-oh pulled down Nam-woon’s pants little by little. After s*cking and kissing in the futon, both of them were now damp with sweat. As he fumbled with his pants and reached for the waistband of his underwear, he didn’t feel the loose elastic of his trunks.

…Hyung, you’re not wearing your money underwear today.

Could it be that he didn’t wear the money underwear in anticipation of something like this happening? Had he changed after coming back from the hospital? If that was really the case, it was so adorable. Seo-oh’s mind, filled with lust, was filled with more and more crazy thoughts.

Finally, the large hand pulled down Nam-woon’s last defense, his boxers. Nam-woon cursed and wriggled his legs.

“You fucking crazy bastard, Se-han is here!”

“Shh. Hyung’s voice is loud. We’ll really get caught if you keep yelling.”

Seo-oh whispered softly, squeezing one of Nam-woon’s buttocks. The tip of his index finger right next to the hole was soaked with love juice. When he moved his finger a few times, water splashed out and soaked his fingers, causing Seo-oh’s c*ck to swell significantly. Before he knew it, the intelligent energy in his eyes disappeared, and a beastly lust appeared.

Seo-oh tightly grabbed Nam-woon’s firm buttocks before spreading them apart and releasing them. After repeating this action a few times, the water coming out of the hole made a sloshing sound.

“Augh!”

Seo-oh closed Nam-woon’s mouth with his own and inserted his thumb deeply into the hole.

“……!”

The surprised and contracted hole tightened around Seo-oh’s thumb. Seo-oh moaned in excitement as if his own p*nis was being squeezed.

“Uh…”

With his tongue deep in Nam-woon’s throat and using his two fingers to piston-like motion downwards. Seo-oh thrust in and out mercilessly, causing Nam-woon to lose his mind uncontrollably. After teasing the hole like a madman, Seo-oh naturally realized where Nam-woon’s most sensitive spot was.

Seo-oh clutched his waist tightly with his left hand and thrust his finger deeper into the swollen area. He then removed his lips and said,

“It feels good here, Hyung.”

“Ugh…ah, ah…!”

As his fingers were deep enough that his knuckles touched the hole, the waist, which was held in his hand, floated into the air. Nam-woon spread his toes and trembled.

Witnessing Nam-woon’s excitement, a surge of fierceness welled up in his chest. Seo-oh leaned in to kiss his lips again. And Nam-woon’s incoherent moan transmitted into his mouth.

That was when it happened.

Rustle.

Nam-woon and Seo-oh turned their heads simultaneously at the sudden noise beside them. Se-han tossed and turned, twisting his body in their direction. His eyes were closed, and his soft breaths could be heard. The blanket covering their bodies had slipped down to their ankles, creating quite a scene.

“Ah….”

Seo-oh withdrew his wet fingers from the hole and raised his body. He then observed Nam-woon’s expression as he straightened up. Transparent saliva dripped from Nam-woon’s open mouth, and his body convulsed intermittently. Drops of clear liquid dripped from the tip of his glans. Seo-oh took in the scene with eyes and gently rubbed his center against Nam Woon’s abdomen.

He took the two fingers that had been inside Nam-woon’s hole into his mouth and s*cked on them. Perhaps it was due to Hyung’s pheromones, but they seemed to taste sweet. It didn’t seem dirty at all. There was no sense of disgust, instead, he felt a desire to swallow everything that came from Nam-woon. In fact, he wanted to swallow it all, knowing it came from Nam-woon.

Seo-oh touched the nipples he had tormented earlier with his wet hand. Nam-woon curled up like a shrimp.

“Ah, no… I’m going to… cum….”

“Mmmm… I caught the ball….”

At that moment, Se-han mumbled in his sleep. Nam-woon widened his eyes and covered his mouth with his forearm. In the gap, Seo-oh grabbed Nam-woon’s arm and lifted it upwards. Nam-woon looked up with a frown as Seo-oh whispered in his ear,

“Hyung, let’s go to the bathroom.”

As he lifted his upper body from the futon, his ear and neck naturally touched Nam-woon’s cheek. After a moment, Seo-oh’s warm lips brushed against his neck, accompanied by heavy breathing. Seo-oh’s floral scent, which had been faint, suddenly intensified.

His mouth was filled with saliva. Should he just do it here? He wanted to immediately lay Hyung down again and thrust his p*nis into him, but Se-han, who was sleeping and breathing heavily, made him barely hold onto his sanity.

Seo-oh struggled to suppress his impulses and slowly patted Nam-woon’s back, who was excited by his pheromones.

“I’ll take off your pants.”

Due to his pants being only partially removed, Nam-woon’s pants, which were hanging around his calves, were pulled down completely. While hugging his firm upper body, he was lifted with strength. As they tried to stand up together, Nam-woon wobbled and plopped down onto the futon, as if his lower body had lost strength. Absentmindedly fumbling with the blanket with his fingertips, Nam-woon parted his lips.

“Oh…”

At that reaction, Seo-oh also lowered his hand onto the blanket. When he touched it, he found it soaking wet with the love juice Nam-woon had spilled earlier. Seo-oh quietly whispered to Nam-woon as he helped him up.

“It’s okay. It can be washed.”

“…What?”

Ignoring the bewildered question, Seo-oh kissed him gently and got Nam-woon to lean into him again. Nam-woon also eagerly s*cked on Seo-oh’s plump lips and hugged him tightly as they headed for the bathroom.

Click. As Seo-oh stepped inside and was about to lock the door after entering, Nam-woon, unable to hold back even for a moment, rushed in and pressed their lips together fiercely. His soft cheeks were caught in the palms of Nam-woon’s hands. Seo-oh responded by taking his hands off the doorknob and wrapping his arms around Nam-woon’s back as he pressed their lips even deeper. Nam-woon’s tongue moved without skill, and both of them were quickly soaked with saliva and turned into a mess.

“Ah… Hyung, wait a moment.”

He pushed Nam-woon’s body slightly away and grabbed the end of Nam-woon’s t-shirt, quickly removing it. Nam-woon’s fair and smooth skin, hidden beneath the fabric, was exposed. Nam-woon gasped in excitement. The rough rise and fall of his chest was clearly visible to Seo-oh.

Nam-woon, who had his lips pressed against Seo-oh’s straight collarbone, began to lick and press along the indentation spots. Gently running his fingers through Nam-woon’s hair as he caressed his body, Seo-oh gently pushed him against the bathroom wall. Nam-woon frowned as his back touched the cold wall.

“It’s cold….”

“Yeah, it’ll warm up soon.”

Seo-oh lightly kissed Nam-woon’s furrowed brow, smooth cheek, and pretty lips, and then grabbed Nam-woon’s waist and turned him around. After a moment of admiring Nam-woon’s backside against the wall his d*ck moved on its own. Standing close to his sweaty and sticky back, Seo-oh grabbed his ass cheeks with his large hands and pushed them apart, causing the liquid that had been pooling in his hole to drip downward.

“Ugh, ha….”

It was a stimulating sight. Seo-oh playfully touched the space between his buttocks with the back of his hand, causing Nam-woon to squirm his legs. His fingertips gripped the bathroom wall.

“Ah… Hyung.”

When he saw his buttocks glistening under the bright lights, he couldn’t bear it any longer. Seo-oh grabbed his erect shaft and placed it against his wet hole. The blunt, large tip of his p*nis stuck to the hole with a sticky noise. A long, transparent thread stretched between Seo-oh’s glans and Nam-woon’s buttocks. As he swept the hole down with the shaft of his p*nis, a wet sound filled the bathroom. Nam-woon shook his waist.

“No, ugh, no….

Seo-oh hugged his shoulders tightly in his arms and was about to insert it when Nam-woon twisted his body slightly. The tip of his p*nis slipped and slid between his smooth thighs,

“Ah!”

“Ha…. Hyung…Nam-woon, Hyung.”

The softness of his skin made him rub his forehead on the straight shoulders in front of him and let out a hot breath. His waist, which had found a new place to fuck, moved on its own instinct. He pulled his waist back and then roughly pushed it forward, causing Nam-woon’s body to jerk forward.

“Ha…ugh.”

“Oh… yes.”

With the increasing pace, Nam-woon’s body was suddenly pressed against the wall. As a result, the tip of his p*nis rubbed and grinded mercilessly against the cold wall. The liquid flowing from his p*nis was creating a transparent trail on the wall in a zigzag shape. Seo-oh pressed his sweaty and sticky nose against Nam-woon’s back and began to thrust into his thighs in earnest.

Nam-woon’s body was pressed against the wall as his thrusts grew faster and faster, and before he knew it. The tip of Nam-woon’s p*nis rubbed and rubbed against the cold wall. The liquid oozing from his c*ck created a zigzag path on the wall. Seo-oh buried his nose in Nam-woon’s sweaty, sticky back and began to slam his own into his thighs in earnest.

“Haah, just… put it in…”

“Ah….”

Their bodies shook uncontrollably. Seo-oh never imagined there would be such a soft spot under the firm and solid buttocks.

Seo-oh spread Nam-woon’s buttocks with both hands, exposing his hole, and then forcefully thrust his waist once more. At that moment, the gaping hole looked as if it had received his p*nis. He traced each wrinkle with his fingertips, then forcefully thrust his waist again, causing Nam-woon to moan softly.

“Uh, ah…!”

The blood vessels in Seo-oh’s neck stood out at that voice.