VDN Ch 80

At that moment, Seo-oh, who was sitting in the front seat, spoke again.

“Hyung I’ll take you to your place today. And don’t come to our house for a while. Dad has work to do.”

“…Oh.”

Nam-woon barely replied. After that, Seo-oh didn’t say a word. He felt puzzled by his behavior, but Nam-woon soon considered it fortunate. He had no energy to answer, and even if Seo-oh tried to speak to him, he would be in trouble if he suddenly made a strange moan.

After driving in tense silence for a few minutes, he finally arrived home.

“Thanks.”

Nam-woon quickly thanked him as he got out of the car and he heard the sound of the door opening. When he turned his head, he saw Seo-oh getting out as well.

“Why are you getting out? You should go back.”

“I’ll take you there.”

“Take me where? It’s right here.”

“You walked me to the door before.”

Although Nam-woon dismissed Seo-oh’s bringing up past events as unnecessary, Seo-oh didn’t listen at all. He briskly walked ahead. Nam-woon sighed once and followed him into the building, then into the elevator.

“……”

Nam-woon held his breath. He now felt trapped with Seo-oh in a confined space. Leaning slightly against the elevator wall, he stared at the control panel. 2, 3, 4… Hurry, hurry. The time it took to reach the 7th floor felt like 7 hours.

As soon as they arrived at the 7th floor, Nam-woon pressed the button for the 1st floor and hurriedly got out of the elevator.

“Thanks for taking me. Bye.”

Then, without listening to Seo-oh’s response, Nam-woon repeatedly pressed the close button.

Through the closing doors, Seo-oh’s embarrassed face was visible, but Nam-woon paid no attention. He went straight into the apartment and slammed the front door shut. He placed his black hat and bottle on top of the shoe cabinet and hastily put his hands in his pants without even taking off his shoes.

“Ha… Ha.”

His er3ction from the car was already so swollen to the point it would burst soon. He grabbed his er3ct p*nis firmly and shook it rapidly. He m0aned, remembering Seo-oh’s pheromones that filled the car and the elevator.

Before he knew it, his memory returned to the time when he was rubbing his body with Seo-oh. His strong forearms tightened around his waist, and his long, thick fingers parted the wet flesh of his a$$ and invaded his insides.

A maddening surge of ar0usal left Nam-woon on the floor in front of the shoe rack, barely able to keep one hand on the floor. Then he turned his other hand and brought it to his bvttocks inside his underwear.

“Ah…”

But he didn’t have the courage to put his finger into the h0le. Nam-woon h0le twitched and he grabbed his p*nis again. He remembered each and every touch he had with Seo-oh.

Ah, ah…! Nam-woon closed his eyes and opened his mouth. He felt like he was going to cvm at any moment.

Knock.

He heard a knock on the door. Nam-woon’s hand, which had been moving quickly, suddenly stopped.

There was another knock. Nam-woon widened his eyes and turned his head towards the door. Then he heard a familiar voice, and he felt as if he could see him.

“Hyung.”

It was Kwon Seo-oh. Why did he come back? Nam-woon swallowed his saliva. Whatever the reason, he couldn’t open the door in this situation. He absolutely shouldn’t open it. He just had a feeling like that.

When Nam-woon didn’t respond, he heard Seo-oh calling him from outside once more.

“Nam-woon Hyung.”

His voice became even lower this time. As a shiver ran down Nam-woon’s spine, the feeling of cl1max that had gone down rose up again in an instant. Nam-woon clenched his lips tightly and moved his hand up and down again.

“Ha… “

Ah, I’m going to cvm. His hand gestures became more intense.

Then it happened. He heard the sound of entering a passcode.

Nam-woon’s face turned pale. Come to think of it, when the Umpyeong employees tried to break into his house, they mocked him, openly talking about the 0000 password. He must have overheard the password at that time.

Beep beep. The sound of entering the rest of the password was heard. Nam-woon hastily withdrew his hand from his pants and tried to stand up, but the door opened faster.

“……”

Seo-oh was looking down at Nam-woon. His disheveled hair, flushed face and neck, and unbuckled pants…

Nam-woon looked up at Seo-oh with his disheveled state right in front of the entrance door, unable to hide his trembling d*ck.

In Seo-oh’s hand were a cellphone and a plastic bag. He was so distracted by his pheromones that Nam-woon took only his hat and bottle and left his cell phone in the car. Nam-woon lowered his head deeply with a flushed face.

A moment later, Nam-woon, who had pulled up his underwear, stood up and reached out towards the phone without saying a word. Seo-oh grabbed his hand and roughly pulled Nam-woon’s body towards him.

“Ugh!”

Thud, the phone, and the plastic bag fell to the ground. Then, the sound of the door slamming shut was heard.

The tantalizing scent of flowers that he had smelled in the car and elevator spread through the air as their soft lips collided roughly.

“Ugh. Umm.”

“Ha….”

A large hand came up on the nape of Nam-woon’s neck. The other hand grabbed Nam-woon’s head and pulled him close. Nam-woon also embraced Seo-oh tightly, twisting his head back and forth and rubbing his lips frantically.

The two t0ngues mingled with wet sounds. Nam-woon svcked on Seo-oh’s t0ngue eagerly, as if he had found an oasis in the desert. Thud. With the excitement, Nam-woon’s was slammed to the entrance door. As Seo-oh pressed against him, his hard center hit Nam-woon’s er3ct p*nis and abdomen.

A hot hand slipped into Nam-woon’s underwear. Nam-woon gasped heavily as he felt the caress on his p*nis, his lips parted wider as he exhaled roughly. Their lips intertwined deeper as Seo-oh’s thick t0ngue filled Nam-woon’s mouth. They svcked on each other’s t0ngues without realizing the passage of time.

“Ha.”

Seo-oh slightly pulled his lips away, breathing heavily as he looked at Nam-woon, whose eyes were clouded with excitement. He kissed Nam-woon’s neck, burying his nose deeply, and smelled his flesh.

“You smell good, Hyung.

“..….”

I love it so much. Seo-oh, who had even kissed his collarbone, gradually moved downward until his gaze met Nam-woon’s er3ct p*nis.

“Haa, haa.”

Nam-woon blushed and looked down at Seo-oh’s actions. Seo-oh, who glanced up to check Nam-woon’s reaction, slowly grabbed his pants and underwear and slowly pulled them down. Nam-woon’s hard, straight p*nis was exposed in front of him.

Seo-oh asked in a hungry tone.

“Since when have you been holding back?”

“Ugh….”

“Have you been like this since the car?”

“Ah, ah, no….”

“Lies.”

He could feel his warm breath on his g*nitals as he spoke, causing Nam-woon’s breath to become rougher. His er3ct center was right in front of Seo-oh’s long eyelashes. A strong excitement that he had never felt before surged up. It felt like he was about to cvm. As he clenched his fists to hold back his ej*culat1on, Seo-oh gently grabbed Nam-woon’s shaft with one hand.

“Ugh….”

Seo-oh started to gently stroke Nam-woon’s p*nis. Nam-woon threw his head back and breathed heavily. Unconsciously, he twitched his hips and swayed them slightly. As a result, the tip of his p*nis brushed against Seo-oh’s plump lips. Surprised by the soft touch, Nam-woon widened his eyes and tried to pull away. But Seo-oh was faster.

He pressed his t0ngue into the tip of Nam-woon’s p*nis and l1cked it. Nam-woon’s body twitched in surprise.

“Ah…!”

Shocked, Nam-woon tried to push Seo-oh’s head away, but Seo-oh firmly held Nam-woon’s hand and continued to tease the tip of his p*nis with his t0ngue.

“Ah, wait…”

Nam-woon’s hand trembled as it gripped the entrance door. The stimulation was so intense that he felt like he would climax soon. Even though it was just a l1ck, an overwhelming sensation of pleasure washed over him.

“I’m going to…”

Panicking, Nam-woon quickly pulled out his p*nis and ej*culated.

As soon as he saw Seo-oh lustfully svcking the tip of his p*nis, Nam-woon quickly pulled out his p*nis and spouted s*men.

“Ugh… Ha.”

His toes curled up inside his shoes as his body trembled. Seo-oh, observing Nam-woon reach cl1max, gently touched his smooth cheeks with the s*men dripping from Nam-woon’s p*nis. Nam-woon, who only just noticed Seo-oh’s face, was surprised to see s*men splattered all over his pretty face.”

“Ah… Hey, wait!”

Nam-woon panicked and grabbed Seo-oh’s face and rubbed it with his hands. Seo-oh obediently gave his face to Nam-woon’s touch. But instead of wiping it clean, it seemed to spread the cvm even further.

Oh no. As he hurried to kick off his shoes and head inside to find tissues, Seo-oh grabbed his wrist. When Nam-woon turned his head to the side at Seo-oh’s approaching lips, Seo-oh asked in a sour tone,

“…Why? Do you dislike it because it’s on my face?”

“Well, that’s part of it, but it’s not just that.”

“It came from Hyung.”

Why did he always come back to his senses after cvmming? Nam-woon blamed himself.

Before cl1maxing, his mind was filled only with the desire to cvm, but as soon as he cvmmed, he felt annoyed at how quickly he returned to his senses, as if being splashed with cold water. His eyebrows rose in anger at himself.

Meanwhile, Seo-oh persistently and tenaciously continued to kiss him. No matter how much Nam-woon turned his head. Nam-woon eventually opened his mouth and accepted Seo-oh, but when he felt Seo-oh’s hand reaching down to his hips, he snapped out of it and grabbed Seo-oh’s chin.

“Your dad is waiting… You should go.”