WYK 56

Chae-heon pulled Jeong-yoon’s weakened arms to forcibly wrap them around his neck before starting to thrust again. As he pounded roughly into the spot that made Jeong-yoon feel good, he nuzzled Jeong-yoon’s ear, cheek, and eyes, exhaling hot breaths.

Eventually, Jeong-yoon’s arms fell away again. Chae-heon pulled Jeong-yoon, who had been pushed to the headboard, and firmly grasped his waist. Jeong-yoon was pounded again with his hips slightly raised. His swollen dick bobbed and swayed.

Chae-heon’s suppressed moans rang in his ears. At that sound, Jeong-yoon’s entrance clenched tightly.

Feeling the inner walls gripping his dick frighteningly tight, Chae-heon let out ragged breaths again.

“Hah…”

“Ngh, ah, …Ah! Hng, uungh.”

His movements reached his limit. The creaking of the bed grew more intense and the speed of his dick plunging inside increased.

Jeong-yoon also felt pushed to his limit. He squeezed his eyes shut and furrowed his brow at the sensation of pleasure and pain intertwined.

Chae-heon seemed to know exactly where to rub and thrust to make Jeong-yoon writhe in ecstasy as if he had joined bodies with Jeong-yoon dozens of times before. Each time he pushed in his veiny dick, Jeong-yoon’s body trembled, and each time he pulled out, stroking the inner walls, Jeong-yoon’s toes curled tightly. He couldn’t think straight, his body burning with this unfamiliar pleasure.

Jeong-yoon unconsciously began to stroke his own dick. His hips bucked and twisted. It felt like he was racing madly towards the edge.

Chae-heon pushed Jeong-yoon’s hand away and grasped Jeong-yoon’s dick himself, starting to stroke it. All the while, he didn’t stop thrusting inside.

Overwhelmed moans spilled from Jeong-yoon’s lips at the pleasure assaulting him from front and back. Tears gathered at the corners of his eyes. He felt like he would go mad from the ecstasy Chae-heon was giving him. Lewd squelching sounds rang out as his hips and testicles slapped together.

The sunset light pouring over the bed was dazzling.

Jeong-yoon’s body melted in rapture at the wet sounds filling the room and Chae-heon’s pleasure-filled face before him, so erotic it was unbearable.

“Ha, hah! Ngh, uu… Chae- Chae-heon, it’s too… Ngh…!”

The words “it’s overwhelming” were buried in his moans. Though the forceful act was difficult to endure, an equally intense pleasure washed over him, making him cling desperately. Chae-heon’s furrowed brow flushed eyes, and the way he gritted his teeth slightly as he thrust were all incredibly erotic.

Jeong-yoon squeezed his eyes shut. Each time Chae-heon’s dick struck that deep spot, his spine tingled. It felt like his insides were burning up.

“Ah, aah!”

His vision exploded in white. Unable to hold back, semen flowed from his member.

At the same time, Chae-heon also thrust his dick deep inside Jeong-yoon, grinding in. He came with a long groan, stirring Jeong-yoon’s insides.

“Hah…”

With a scratchy moan, hot fluid filled the condom. Chae-heon pulled out to the tip of the glans, then thrust back in to the base. After pumping in and out a couple times like that, he finally stopped moving once he had finished ejaculating completely.

Chae-heon silently looked down at Jeong-yoon. Jeong-yoon was squirming, his body wrapped in ecstasy as he gasped for breath. Chae-heon stared at Jeong-yoon’s entrance, glistening with lube and fluids, and gently caressed where they were still connected. Jeong-yoon’s entrance twitched and clenched.

Though he had released all his semen, Chae-heon was still moderately hard. He slowly rubbed his thick dick against Jeong-yoon’s inner walls.

Jeong-yoon let out a faint moan and his lower abdomen twitched. His body burned with the afterglow of his climax, and his fingertips trembled at the sensation washing over him in gentle waves.

Chae-heon’s hand had been fondling Jeong-yoon’s entrance for a while now. A faint pain was gradually creeping in. His entrance still gripping Chae-heon’s dick felt stretched to the limit, and he wanted to get rid of the overwhelming foreign sensation soon.

He raised his hand to grasp Chae-heon’s wrist. Even Chae-heon’s wrist was firm and hot.

“Stop… I can’t take anymore…”

He murmured words of refusal. But as Chae-heon prodded his insides with his already erect dick and fondled his entrance with his hand, he couldn’t help feeling pleasure despite himself.

When Chae-heon forcefully pushed his fully hardened dick back inside Jeong-yoon, Jeong-yoon shook his head and grabbed Chae-heon’s wrist. Chae-heon reluctantly pulled out. As his dick slipped out, wet sounds squelched from where they had been joined.

Chae-heon removed the condom and carelessly tossed it aside. Then he began gently rubbing Jeong-yoon’s entrance with his fingertips again.

“Ah…”

He should refuse now, saying it was too much, but his body that had already tasted pleasure was greedily sucking on Chae-heon’s fingers. As Chae-heon slowly prodded inside with his index and middle fingers, he whispered,

“I want to cum directly inside you.”

“Hnng…”

Chae-heon’s fingertips pressed firmly against Jeong-yoon’s inner walls, moving back and forth slowly. Uncontrolled moans escaped from Jeong-yoon. It felt like small sparks were flickering like heat haze deep in his stomach.

“Let’s do it one more time.”

There was no time to answer. The fingers moving inside him withdrew, then his limp body was easily lifted and flipped over. As Chae-heon turned Jeong-yoon’s body to lay him down, Jeong-yoon stumbled and ended up lying face down on the sheets with his face buried in the pillow.

Chae-heon slipped his hand under Jeong-yoon’s waist and lifted it up.

Something heavy and hot touched between Jeong-yoon’s raised buttocks. It was Chae-heon’s member, without a condom. The tip of his dick teasingly rubbed against Jeong-yoon’s entrance. The entrance, already slick and wet, softly gripped the head of Chae-heon’s dick as it gently pushed in.

“Hah…”

Chae-heon let out a suppressed moan. Jeong-yoon had no strength left to refuse. He could only exhale heated breaths with his face buried in the pillow.

As the glans pushed deep inside, Jeong-yoon’s insides began to fill up tightly. Jeong-yoon trembled his hips and scattered hot breaths onto the fabric. He desperately grasped Chae-heon’s wrist that was holding his waist, reaching back with his arm.

“I- I said I can’t… take anymore.”

“It’s okay. You’ll feel good again soon.”

His voice was gentle, but his actions didn’t stop.  Leaning down, Chae-heon kissed Jeong-yoon’s nape, his arm circling below Jeong-yoon’s chest. He rubbed his erect nipple, brushing aside Jeong-yoon’s protesting hand. Soon, Chae-heon’s dick slid halfway in.

“Mmm…”

“Is it more comfortable from behind?”

“No, either way… stop… mm…”

Whether from behind or in front, he wished it would just stop. Jeong-yoon gasped, resentfully trying to stop him. But Chae-heon only kissed the back of his neck and pushed himself in completely.

“Ah…!”

It felt like his insides were being compressed. Once his dick was fully inside, the entrance stretched open, almost painfully so. The throbbing hole tightly squeezed and released Chae-heon’s dick.

“It fits well now.”

“Mmm…”

“Seeing how well it goes inside, this position seems more comfortable for you.”

“No, no… ah!”

His low voice, close to his ear, sent a shiver of arousal through his stomach.

Chae-heon nibbled Jeong-yoon’s earlobe, then trailed his tongue down his neck as he began to move his hips. His dick, having passed through the narrow entrance, filled the deeper recesses within.  He firmly grasped Jeong-yoon’s trembling waist, thrusting deeply inside. With each forceful thrust, a thud sound echoed, making Jeong-yoon’s body sway and tremble.

Chae-heon then plunged the tip of his dick into the spot he’d found earlier. Jeong-yoon cried out in pain, collapsing.

“Ugh… hmph, mm!”

His knuckles, clenched around the twisted sheets, turned white, sparks flashing before his eyes. Chae-heon, wildly thrusting his hips, bit into Jeong-yoon’s nape and shoulder. The heat of Chae-heon’s breath and the pain of his bite came at the same time.

Receiving him in this prone position was more difficult than before. The deeper, harder thrusts felt like his body was being pierced. Chae-heon’s hard, heavy body pressed down on Jeong-yoon’s, a weighty burden. His un-condomized dick, slick and wet, plunged roughly into the narrow space. Jeong-yoon’s half-erect dick throbbed relentlessly below.

“Ah, Chae…heon… ugh…! Mm, mm, yes!”

A rasping moan escaped from deep in his throat. Hearing his name, Chae-heon let out a low moan, then raised his upper body, spreading Jeong-yoon’s buttocks wide.

Jeong-yoon’s entrance was fully exposed under Chae-heon’s gaze. The pink hole, flushed crimson, pulsed, struggling to receive the dick.

Gnawing his teeth, Chae-heon savagely thrust into the depths. The wet sounds from the joining, Jeong-yoon’s broken cries, and Chae-heon’s excited moans intertwined in a chaotic symphony.

It felt like a bestial coupling. Pressed beneath Chae-heon, his face rubbing against the white sheets, the feeling of being pounded down was exactly that.

“Ugh, mm, just a… little! Slower! Ah! Ah!”

He pleaded for him to slow down, but Chae-heon didn’t listen.  If anything, his movements grew even more violent. Held tightly in Chae-heon’s grip, Jeong-yoon thrashed wildly, receiving the relentless pounding.

His vision swam. All he could see was the night shadow falling on the sheets, all he could hear was the wet friction of the dick piercing him. It felt like only Chae-heon and he remained in the world. An overwhelming, difficult pleasure surged.

Jeong-yoon was driven to near ecstasy. He gasped for breath. Every time the deepest part of him was pierced, liquid dripped from the tip of his dick.

The wet sounds of flesh against flesh quickened. Chae-heon, gripping Jeong-yoon’s trembling waist, thrust his dick deep inside with brutal force.  The veins in his forearm bulged.

“Ugh, mm, ah…!”

“Haa…”

Chae-heon came inside him. Hot liquid spread through his stomach. Pulling Jeong-yoon’s waist closer, he continued to thrust and grind. Unlike the beast-like movement moments before, Chae-heon now slowly moved, savoring the trembling tightness within.  Several more spurts of semen filled Jeong-yoon’s insides.

“Aaah… mm…”

Jeong-yoon also spasmed, reaching his climax. He didn’t need to be touched; the act of being pounded from behind by Chae-heon was enough to send him over the edge.  A wave of pleasure washed over his body.

Chae-heon, still inside him, collapsed onto Jeong-yoon’s back.

Jeong-yoon breathed slowly, still caught in the afterglow of his orgasm. The weight of Chae-heon’s hard, hot body was on him, but instead of feeling burdened, he felt a heavy comfort, which was strange.

Chae-heon’s lips, which had been gnawing on his ear, trailed down from his earlobe.

“Should we stay like this forever?”

“…Haa… you really…”

Jeong-yoon laughed, a breathy sound of disbelief. The lingering pleasure was melting his body, and Chae-heon’s words were so absurd that he could only laugh.

Kang Chae-heon. Was he always like this? He’d sensed it before, but… the always kind and gentle Chae-heon was only gentle with his words in bed. Hadn’t he just relentlessly overwhelmed him to the point where he couldn’t even move a finger?

Jeong-yoon reached behind him to push him away, a silent request to remove himself.  Only then did Chae-heon move. As his dick slowly withdrew, a bit of slick fluid leaked from his junction.

Suddenly, Chae-heon’s eyes changed. Instead of pulling out completely, he gently caressed Jeong-yoon’s softened dick, then kissed the cheek in front of him repeatedly.

Chae-heon showed no intention of leaving Jeong-yoon. He simply continued to cling to him, rubbing their heated bodies together.

At that point, Jeong-yoon gave up.

He let out a sigh, relaxing his body.

It had always been this way. The Chae-heon behind him, with his kind face, always got what he wanted. And now, too.  And probably always would.

He closed his eyes. Chae-heon’s kisses on his nape, ear, and cheek were clingy, almost annoying.

The sunset had long since faded.  The city lights blurred faintly beyond the large window. A slight breeze blew through the slightly open window, causing the thin curtain to drift over their bodies before gently settling. A languid sigh escaped his lips.

Time raced towards the deep night.

 ***

“Mmm…” Jeong-yoon stirred with a soft groan. Something was holding him tightly, but its heavy comfort felt so good that he sighed contentedly.

Though his body was sticky with sweat and other fluids, it wasn’t unpleasant. Unaware that Chae-heon had cleaned him thoroughly and wiped them down with a wet towel, Jeong-yoon just lay contentedly in his embrace.

The last sensation Jeong-yoon remembered was Chae-heon holding him from behind, brushing his lips against his cheek and ear. The last sound he heard was the beep of the air conditioner Chae-heon had turned on due to his high body temperature.

Cool air wrapped around his forearm. Jeong-yoon moved closer into his partner’s embrace. Strong arms pulled him closer, drawing the blanket over him. Large hands patted and stroked his back. Though the gesture was gentle, like putting a child to sleep, it actually woke Jeong-yoon up.

Body wash fragrance too sweet for a man, a firm chest – Jeong-yoon immediately knew who was holding him. A satisfied smile escaped from within.

Kang Chae-heon. He was holding him, kissing the crown of his head.

“Awake?”

“…Yeah.”

Chae-heon’s hair was slightly damp as he tilted his head down. He must have just showered. He kissed below his eyes again.

“Sleep more. It’s still night.”

As he said, the city beyond the living room window sparkled with nighttime lights. Jeong-yoon lifted his body slightly to gaze out the window. While the night view was beautiful, his body’s condition wasn’t – it ached and throbbed as if about to fall apart.

Chae-heon wrapped his arms around Jeong-yoon’s waist and began placing playful kisses on his lower abdomen. The kisses landed and lifted with teasing touches.

Jeong-yoon gently stroked Chae-heon’s hair. His heart stirred at how tender and warm everything was – his touch, his gaze, his kisses, every single gesture was filled with affection. His movements were brimming with love.

Could they really be this happy? It felt almost unreal.

He was pulled back into his embrace. Chae-heon’s hand, which had been gently stroking his back, moved down to his buttocks. Jeong-yoon flinched, his shoulders hunching.  He’d been touched there before, but waking up, the sensation felt strange again.

Chae-heon placed one of Jeong-yoon’s legs on his body, then gently touched the entrance revealed between his spread legs.

“It’s a little swollen.”

“…Is it?”

“I’m sorry for hurting you.”

Even while apologizing, his fingers teased the folds of the entrance, gently probing the tight interior.

“Mmm… it’s okay, ah… mm…”

A strange sensation tingled. Jeong-yoon lifted his chin slightly, letting out a sigh. Chae-heon pushed a finger inside. It wasn’t wet, so it wasn’t easy to enter.

“It’s cute here.”

“Mmm…”

“The way you take mine is so pretty, I want to show you.”

“Ah… how can I… see…”

Jeong-yoon closed his eyes in embarrassment.

While teasing the opening below, Chae-heon slowly rubbed his hardened dick against Jeong-yoon’s body. The tip was already slick with leaked pre-cum.  The tantalizing sensation made Jeong-yoon’s dick half-hard.

Chae-heon lifted Jeong-yoon’s thigh, spreading his legs wider. He began to slowly rub his shaft against the fully exposed entrance.

“Mmm… it hurts there…”

Jeong-yoon mumbled. As Chae-heon said, it was swollen.  The slightest touch of his shaft and the tip caused a slight pain.  Doing more would be too much. But as he thought that, the memory of the earlier pleasure made his entrance twitch.

Chae-heon held Jeong-yoon’s buttocks, spreading them, and gently pushed his wet dick inside. But he didn’t force it when it wouldn’t go in easily.