VDN Ch 106

“Argh!”

“Haah….”

A groan escaped through his tightly clenched teeth. Seo-oh’s biceps bulged, their touching lower bodies moving faster and faster.

Thump, thump, thump.

“Ah! Ah!”

As his waist movements intensified, Nam-woon’s moans grew louder. His hot insides clung to his c*ck as if it were welcoming it. When pulling out, it seemed reluctant to let go of the p*nis, but when going in, it tightly sucked in the p*nis.

Seo-oh felt his brain melting somewhere with the overwhelming sensation he was experiencing for the first time. Half-lost in reason, he continued to thrust his flat stomach against Nam-woon’s buttocks.

“Ahh, Kwon Seo-oh… this shit. Ah….”

“Name, Haah… call me by my name… more…”

Nam-woon placed his hand on Seo-oh’s pelvis once more. Seo-oh quickly grabbed the pressing palm, then slid his hand between Nam-woon’s armpits and pulled back, drawing Nam-woon’s shoulders towards him. As a result, Nam-woon’s buttocks sank lower than before with the c*ck entering deeper into the hole.

“Ahh, hak!”

Seeing Nam-woon drooled from his mouth, he was about to pull his waist back again.

Knock, knock.

“Are the Hyungs here?”

“……!”

Two pairs of startled eyes turned towards the door from which the voice came. Unable to respond, they froze, and suddenly the doorknob rattled and slowly began to turn.

“No!”

“Don’t open it, Se-han!”

Nam-woon looked at Seo-oh with eyes filled with confusion and shock. However, Seo-oh’s eyes were also trembling, as if he were caught off guard by the unexpected situation. Anger surged at his dumbfounded expression. Nam-woon, his face turning red, mouthed the words,

“Why didn’t you lock the door?”

“As soon as I came in, you clung to me… ugh, I couldn’t lock it.”

Seo-oh replied in a painful voice, furrowing his brow. Fear and tension had tightened Nam-woon’s hole as if it were going to cut off the c*ck that was inside. His voice was low and quiet, in case Se-han might hear.

Unaware of the urgent situation unfolding in the bathroom, Se-han asked in an innocent voice.

“What are you guys doing...yawn?”

The yawn at the end of the question still carried a hint of sleepiness. Seo-oh answered, his voice slightly shaky.

“I’m in pain, uh… and sweating a lot. That’s why I’m washing.”

“Oh, I see. Is Wooni helping you out?”

When his name was mentioned, Nam-woon’s body tensed up again, which increased the pressure on his p*nis. ‘Please, Hyung…’ Seo-oh let out a soft groan. Not knowing it was because of him, Nam-woon suppressed his moans and answered on behalf of Seo-oh, who seemed to be in pain.

“Um… Do you want to go to the bathroom?”

“No, I woke up and the Hyungs weren’t here.”

“Go back to sleep, Haa… We’ll be out soon.”

“Okay.”

It wasn’t because he needed to pee, thank goodness.

When he heard Se-han move away from the doorway, Nam-woon felt his tension ease, releasing some of the pressure from his body. He then scolded Seo-oh in a low voice,

“If you’re going to do it, do it properly…! Ahh.”

“Haah….Hyung, it’s too tight….”

The conversation with Se-han was brief, but for Seo-oh, who had been holding back his climax all this time, it felt like an eternity. The blue veins on his neck were bulging, and it felt like he was about to c*m even though it hadn’t been long since he entered.

But it wasn’t the right time yet. He couldn’t pull out his c*ck from Hyung’s insides already. Besides, if he came now, Nam-woon would surely think that he wasn’t fit to be an alpha. He was lucky if he didn’t think it was premature ej*culation.

Seo-oh barely suppressed the desire to move wildly and slowly raised his hips. Nam-woon twisted his body in shock at the movement that didn’t stop even after Se-han came and went.

“This bastard, ugh, are you crazy?”

“Haah….”

“Faster, ah… hurry, ugh….”

At those words, Seo-oh’s head bobbed up and down. Faster? Se-han was still awake, is he urging him on right now? Well, Nam-woon does have a peculiar taste, as he had even asked to be spanked in front of everyone at school before.

“Ha, hoo…go…”

Seo-oh couldn’t resist the squirming, bouncy insides sucking onto his c*ck and thrust his pelvis deep again.

Thud.

“Ahh, ugh!”

“Keep it down.”

After quietly giving him a warning, he gripped Nam-woon’s buttocks tightly with great force. His red handprint came up right away. He wanted to spank his buttocks as Hyung had wanted, but he postponed it for later, thinking that Se-han might hear it.

Seo-oh, who had only been thrusting with a frighteningly stern face, unconsciously changed the direction slightly and thrust forward. As a result, Nam-woon’s hole tightened and his body vibrated in his arms. Seo-oh’s eyes had changed as he strategically attacked that area.

Thump. Thump. Nam-woon’s buttocks made a loud sound of flesh and flesh hitting each other.

“Ugh…. Ah, ugh….”

Nam-woon’s toes curled uncontrollably. Trembling with pleasure from his lower back to the tip of his head as he surrendered his body to Seo-oh, rocking back and forth. The love juice flowing from his hole ran down his long legs. Seo-oh’s lower abdomen and groin were also soaked with sticky liquid.

“Ugh.”

Nam-woon let out a sobbing sound. Although he knew in his head that he shouldn’t make a sound while Se-han was still awake, he couldn’t help but stifle his moans. The sound of his own voice hitting his ears was so unfamiliar that he didn’t want to hear it.

How much did he tremble? At some point, Nam-woon opened his mouth wide and twisted his whole body as he ej*culated. The liquid was thinner than before, staining the wall again.

“Ahh…Ha.”

At the same time, a long p*nis was pulled out from the hole with a squelching sound. The sound of the p*nis being shook could be heard several times, and soon white s*men poured down Nam-woon’s wide back and butt. The s*men slowly flowed down the hollow spine and dripped down, intertwining with the love juice coming out of Nam-woon’s hole.

Seo-oh’s chest heaved as he stared down at Nam-woon’s body, which was shaking all over. Sex with Nam-woon had given him more pleasure than he’d ever imagined. Hyung’s insides were such a pleasant place. Seo-oh embraced the body in front of him tightly and spread his c*m over Nam-woon’s body. He kissed his wet hair, neck, shoulders, and more.

Nam-woon shuddered and leaned back against the wall. Meanwhile, Seo-oh picked up the condom and T-shirt from the floor, hung them next to the towel, and turned on the water in the shower. Soon, warm water poured over Nam-woon’s body.

“Let’s go out quickly, in case Se-han is waiting outside. I’ll wash you.”

Seo-oh squeezed body wash into his palm and began to rub Nam-woon’s body with his large hand. Nam-woon resisted the touch and breathed heavily.

“I’ll do it myself.”

Quickly taking the showerhead from Seo-oh, Nam-woon sprayed water haphazardly over his head and body. Without checking whether it was shampoo or body wash, he squeezed out the contents of a bottle and scrubbed his body. In just two minutes, he was done showering.

Nam-woon stared at him blankly and then threw the shower head over to Seo-oh. He pointed to his p*nis, which, for some reason, was not dead and till half-standing.

“You… quickly take care of that and come out. What if Se-han wants to use the bathroom?”

Looking around, Nam-woon grabbed Seo-oh’s top and pulled it over his head. Covering his bottom with a towel, he hurried out of the bathroom.

Before Se-han could see him, Nam-woon quickly dove under the blanket and hastily put on the pants that were inside. Hearing Nam-woon’s movements, Se-han rubbed his sleepy eyes.

“Hyung?”

“Are you awake?”

“Yeah… I need to pee.”

As expected, Se-han woke up and whined. Nam-woon, slightly startled, glanced anxiously towards the bathroom where the sound of water was coming from and said,

“Seo-oh will be out soon. Just wait a little.”

“Okay.”

A moment later, when Seo-oh opened the bathroom door, Nam-woon woke up the already sleeping Se-han. Se-han rubbed his eyes and headed to the bathroom. Nam-woon immediately closed his eyes, sticking close to the wall without looking at Seo-oh, who was approaching the futon. Then he heard a soft call from behind him.

“Hyung.”

“Shut up.”

Seo-oh’s words were immediately cut off by Nam-woon’s icy voice. He still felt as if Seo-oh’s huge p*nis was inside him.

Crazy. I can’t believe I did it with Kwon Seo-oh…in the bathroom.

Nam-woon suppressed the urge to pull his hair out and pretended to sleep. His body still trembled, and he held his breath. But Kwon Seo-oh took advantage of Se-han’s brief moment in the bathroom to cling to his back again.

“If you have any conscience, just sleep quietly.”

Nam-woon muttered softly, and the hand on his stomach slowly fell away. But soon, a firm hand intertwined with his fingers. He tried to shake it off, but it was futile. And due to the aftermath of intense sex, sleepiness overwhelmed him as he lay on the blanket.

In the end, Nam-woon fell asleep holding Seo-oh’s hand under the futon.

***

“Boss, three taiyaki’s, please.”

“Yes.”

Nam-woon quickly poured the dough into the mold. After filling it with the appropriate amount of custard, he covered it with more dough. After a while, he picked up the well-baked taiyaki and handed it to the customer in a bag.

The customer, eating the taiyaki right in front of the shop, asked curiously,

“Why does the taiyaki smell like grass?”

“What?”

“And why are you making taiyaki at a flower shop? Is that why it smells like flowers?

“What are you talking about?”

Nam-woon quickly looked up at the customer’s words. To his surprise, indeed there was a flower shop sign above the store instead of the usual taiyaki shop sign.

“Huh? Why is the sign…”

Just as he was confused, a familiar voice reached his ears.

“You smell delicious, Hyung.”

The customer in front of him had somehow turned into Kwon Seo-oh, who had a sweet smile.