WYK 61

“Ugh…!”

Jeong-yoon’s knees trembled at the ticklish, slow caress. Water dripped onto his back, flowing down his lowered neck. Chae-heon’s finger at his entrance felt hotter than the water falling on his body. Every time Chae-heon touched the twitching hole, he involuntarily tightened his muscles.

His finger slowly entered the entrance. But instead of penetrating all the way, he only teased the shallow areas with a tantalizing pace.

“No matter how I look at it, it’s too tight for me to enter…”

Chae-heon grabbed one of Jeong-yoon’s buttocks with his left hand, spreading them apart, and mumbled as he slowly probed inside with his right hand. The half-exposed entrance clamped down on Chae-heon’s finger, then released its grip.

He was out of his mind. The pouring water streamed down his face, making it hard to breathe, and the foreign sensation penetrating his rear made it even harder to breathe, leaving him gasping for air.

“Ah… Haa….”

Chae-heon slightly bent his finger, pressing and stirring the inner walls. Each time, Jeong-yoon’s cock tightened and nipped at his finger.

Chae-heon, who had been probing inside with only one finger, soon stood up. He turned off the water and scooped up Jeong-yoon, who was lying on the floor whimpering.

His body, which seemed like it was going to melt, was wrapped tightly around Chae-heon. Heat rose from his soft body, softened by the hot steam. Chae-heon massaged Jeong-yoon’s buttocks and stroked his waist as he carried him.

Jeong-yoon wrapped his arms around Chae-heon’s neck, clinging to him. His wet body felt like it would slip away at any moment. He wasn’t uneasy because Chae-heon’s firm arms were supporting him, but he still felt sorry and cautious about completely entrusting his limp body to him.

“Where are you going…?”

“To the bed. I think you’re going to pass out if we keep going in there.”

Chae-heon replied, draping a dry gown over Jeong-yoon’s back. Jeong-yoon’s ears turned red. His panting, flushed breaths in the hot steam must have been quite loud.

Chae-heon walked straight inside and gently placed Jeong-yoon on the bed. His touch was cautious as if handling a precious, fragile vase. He was a healthy young man, but being treated like a delicate flower made him feel strange.

The red light of the afternoon was already spread across the pure white sheets. It was still midday when they went to Seopjikoji, but he didn’t know when it had gotten so late. As he lay down, feeling languid, Chae-heon sat on the edge of the bed and looked down at Jeong-yoon.

Jeong-yoon’s wet hair, the white gown covering his body, were all disheveled on the bed in a suggestive way. Chae-heon, who had been caressing Jeong-yoon’s cheek, pulled the gown from behind Jeong-yoon’s back and began to gently rub his hair.

“You’ll catch a cold.”

“…”

“Close your eyes. Water will splash.”

Jeong-yoon felt like Chae-heon’s precious child since the last time. He couldn’t stand seeing his hair wet. Even though he had just come from a hot bath and entered a warm room.

He was just drying his hair, but why did his body feel so languidly melting? Chae-heon’s large, firm hand, felt through the gown, rubbed and gently pressed his head, making him feel like all the tension in his body was melting away. He closed his eyes and entrusted himself to the gentle touch, which felt so good.

As he did so, the hand that had been drying his hair fell away, and his thigh was slightly lifted. Chae-heon, grabbing the back of Jeong-yoon’s thigh, spread Jeong-yoon’s legs and stepped between them. The bed sheets gently swayed each time Chae-heon moved, which felt like he was on a cloud, causing him to let out a languid sigh.

Chae-heon, placing his hands under Jeong-yoon’s knees, pushed Jeong-yoon’s legs up. His lower body was completely exposed to Chae-heon.

“Oh, Kang Chae-heon…!”

Jeong-yoon, startled, tensed his thighs and tried to close them. But he couldn’t move because Chae-heon was holding his legs up tightly.

He had knelt before him earlier and been penetrated inside, but showing his intimate parts naked on the bed felt different. He felt a slight sense of shame as if he was revealing his most vulnerable self.

Chae-heon used one hand to lift and spread Jeong-yoon’s legs further, and with the other hand, he grabbed the oil from the side table and opened the lid with his teeth. Then, he spat out the lid roughly and poured the contents directly into Jeong-yoon’s entrance, then pushed his finger in.

“Ugh!”

Jeong-yoon tightened his entrance at the sudden entry.

“Sorry, but I’m reaching my limit too.”

He pretended to be relaxed, but he seemed to be struggling quite a bit. Chae-heon hurriedly shoved his finger into the tight entrance.

The temperature of the oil flowing between his butt cheeks was lukewarm. The oil, soaking the pink entrance, seeped into the hole with a squelching sound each time Chae-heon’s finger moved.

“Ah… Haa….”

Jeong-yoon gripped the sheet with his hand and let out a moan-like whimper between his parted lips.

Chae-heon’s breathing also became a little rougher. He wanted to thrust his cock into Jeong-yoon’s inside right away, but he couldn’t. He barely suppressed the urge and only loosened the inside. The fluid gathered at the tip of Chae-heon’s cock, which was touching his lower abdomen, dripped down.

His body, with all the tension released, seemed to melt away at Chae-heon’s touch. The finger that had been thrust deep inside stirred the inside, pressing down on the inner walls. He tilted his head back slightly and entrusted his body to the difficult entry. Then, Chae-heon’s fingertip touched somewhere inside.

“Ah!”

Jeong-yoon’s buttocks twitched slightly. Each time his finger touched a certain spot, a pleasure that surged and disappeared like ripples washed over his body. The fingerprint part of his finger rubbed the inside, then pulled out, and then thrust back in, stabbing at the sensitive spot.

What had been just one finger had now increased to two, stirring the inside. As the speed of the movement inside increased, the thickly congealed oil splashed with a wet sound.

“Haa… There, strange… Ugh…!”

“Here?”

“Ah, no, ah….”

He wanted to tell him to stop because the sensation was strange, but he was too out of his mind to form proper words.

Chae-heon blatantly stabbed and stirred the spot where Jeong-yoon was feeling it, and just as fluid was gathering on Jeong-yoon’s half-erect cock, he pulled out his fingers. Chae-heon squeezed oil onto his cock, roughly rubbed it, and stepped between Jeong-yoon’s legs.

Chae-heon grabbed Jeong-yoon’s two shins and pushed his folded legs up as far as they would go. Soon, Chae-heon’s cock was thrust in roughly without warning.

“Ah…!”

“Sorry. I can’t hold back.”

Even as he said sorry, Chae-heon didn’t pull his cock out. Rather, he thrust it in even deeper. His cock, parting the tight, hot hole, squelched as it pulled out and then thrust all the way back in.

Jeong-yoon winced and squeezed his lower abdomen, closing his eyes tightly. It was a completely different thickness from the fingers that had been stirring inside just now. He had loosened it up to some extent, but the big cock penetrating his body was quite overwhelming, and he couldn’t help but let out a moan that he had barely been holding back.

“Agh, wait… Ah…!”

“Haa… Good.”

But despite Jeong-yoon’s desperate plea, Chae-heon didn’t stop moving. He wasn’t relaxed enough to consider Jeong-yoon’s condition. He let out a suppressed breath and gripped Jeong-yoon’s thighs even more tightly, moving powerfully. What had been thrust in deeply was pulled out quickly, and then slammed in so hard that his body was pushed back. Jeong-yoon’s closed eyes spun.

After that, it was a time of being relentlessly driven. The bed beneath his body swayed wildly, and his body, lying beneath him, shook violently and was pushed back. Each time he thrust in fiercely, his cock was slammed all the way inside, making him feel like his body was being pierced in half. The intense pressure that surged like a wave made it hard to breathe.

“Ah, ah, ah! Too, too fast… Haa!”

“Haa, ha….”

Chae-heon’s hot breath tickled his ear, and a suppressed moan washed over him. The sound alone made the hairs on his neck stand on end and his body tremble. Each time he pushed his body, a gasp burst out. A subtle excitement kept surging.

Thud, thud, he opened his eyes with difficulty as he was pushed back. At the end of his blurred vision, looking up, was Chae-heon. In Chae-heon’s eyes, which were thrust into him recklessly, was a deep excitement that seemed to have half-lost his reason. A burning heat filled his pupils.

Jeong-yoon had never seen Chae-heon so mindlessly excited. That was so suggestive that Jeong-yoon also panted and involuntarily tightened his muscles. Then, Chae-heon pulled his cock out to the tip of his glans and thrust it in urgently.

“Haa!”

The thighs held by him trembled. A thunderous sensation ran through his body. It felt like sparks were crackling and flying in front of his tightly closed eyes.

As the hot cock was thrust deeply and moved urgently inside him, the connected parts were rubbed and chafed recklessly. Every time his cock entered all the way to the root, the sound of his scrotum and buttocks rubbing together echoed with a squelching sound.

The faint pain that had arisen had long since turned into pleasure. His cock that had been thrust in deeply scraped the inner walls and pulled out then slammed in hard again.

Jeong-yoon involuntarily hugged Chae-heon’s neck and clung to him desperately. His whole body felt like it was burning hot. The faster Chae-heon’s movements became, the more intense the pleasure that had been surging precariously became.

“Ah, ah, ugh! Ugh… Ah!”

Jeong-yoon, who was hugging him, also shook wildly following to Chae-heon’s movements. He heard Chae-heon’s moan in his ear.

Chae-heon, who had one hand on the bed next to Jeong-yoon’s face, grabbed Jeong-yoon’s nape with the other hand and pulled him closer. He bit and sucked on Jeong-yoon’s lips, swallowing the moans that leaked out from the gaps. He moved his tongue wildly, and when Jeong-yoon’s body struck roughly staggered back, Chae-heon pulled his face away again and slammed his hips in hard.

“Ah, ah! Ugh! Ugh, ugh!”

The moans he had swallowed were erupting again. Chae-heon’s hot lips ceaselessly touched Jeong-yoon’s face. Kissing the bridge of his nose while thrusting deeply, licking under his eyes before pulling back urgently, pecking at the corners of his mouth before slamming back in with force.

As if being connected only at the lower body wasn’t enough, he continued to kiss and cling.

Jeong-yoon buried his face in the pillow. The sensations constantly touching him from above and below were overwhelming. Then, Chae-heon gripped Jeong-yoon’s chin painfully and pushed his tongue deep inside again. Jeong-yoon’s panting breaths were swallowed, and his moist mucous membranes were sensitively grazed.

Each time the wet flesh licked the inside of his mouth and his tongue wrapped around his, the arms that embraced Chae-heon trembled.

“Heut, ugh…!”

A muffled groan escaped from his blocked lips. The squelching sound of his cock reciprocating didn’t tire as it echoed. As his mouth and below were stirred simultaneously, his back twisted from the overwhelming sensation.

In the end, Jeong-yoon lowered the hand that had been holding him and pushed his shoulder away. He dug his nails into his shoulders and scratched, and only then did his face fall away.

He let out a labored breath and muttered words akin to protest.

“Haa… Just, just one…!”

As soon as the words were out, his lips were swallowed again. Even while kissing, he could feel Chae-heon subtly raising the corner of his lips to smile.

He felt it again, Chae-heon was always only kind with his words until they were on the bed. He slapped Chae-heon’s shoulder blades again and again and only then did their lips part.

“Haa… haa…”

His stifled breath was released, and he let out ragged breaths. He felt like he could finally breathe. But as Chae-heon, who had pulled his waist back completely, covered his inner walls and powerfully thrust his cock inside, he couldn’t help but let out a squeezed moan again.

“Ugh…!”

“From the top, of your head,  to the tips of your toes, I want to chew you up and eat you.”

Chae-heon whispered words that seemed to be cut off between the movements of his thrusting inside.

Soon, Chae-heon slightly raised his upper body. He grabbed Jeong-yoon’s ankles and pulled him in, and began to slam his cock in again, so hard that the sound of smacking echoed.

“Ah, ah, agh, ugh!”

He felt a tingling sensation from his toes flowing up and making even the hairs on his head stand on end. Each time he thrust rapidly, the entrance became hot from being rubbed and chafed. It felt as if a huge, hard fireball was pounding inside him.

Each time his veined cock thrust deeply inside, his vision flickered. Was the reason why sex with Chae-heon was so good that he was good at it, or was it because he liked him? Even in the midst of his daze, Jeong-yoon felt like he was going crazy with how good it felt.

Just as his ankles, gripped tightly in his grasp, began to hurt, something warm and soft touched the area around his anklebone.

“Ah, what are you…”

Jeong-yoon opened his eyes with difficulty. Chae-heon was licking and sucking on his anklebone, then lightly biting the back of his ankle. He could see Chae-heon’s red tongue slowly stroking his skin.

The bangs that had fallen over his forehead were slightly damp with sweat. That lewd face felt more obscene than his cock that was moving back and forth below him. Just looking at him made the liquid flow from his half-erect cock.

He chewed on his ankles, then kissed the top of his foot, and finally bit his toes. Jeong-yoon flinched. Chae-heon’s mouth was hot and wet. As his tongue licked between his toes, a shiver ran from his calves to his thighs.

“Ah, don’t suck, it’s dirty… ugh!”

“It’s not dirty. It’s sweet.”

Chae-heon smiled leisurely. But only his expression was leisurely, his movements below the waist were still violent. As he waved his feet in refusal, Chae-heon finally laughed and let go of his hand. Jeong-yoon’s legs fell onto the bed with a thud.

Chae-heon began to move more intensely again. He put his hands under his buttocks, grabbed them, and lifted them slightly, then randomly slammed his cock in. He pulled Jeong-yoon’s body in and penetrated him to the deepest point, then carved through his insides according to the shape of his cock and pulled out, then slammed back in again.

Each time something thick and hard moved in succession, his inside was pressed and stimulated, and his inner walls twitched and tightened.

Jeong-yoon’s vision blurred, and he closed his eyes again. Chae-heon’s lips ceaselessly touched his closed eyelids.

“Seo Jeong-yoon, Jeong-yoon.”

“Ugh! Heuh, uh, uh.”

He let out something that was neither a moan nor an answer. The breath that lingered over his face seemed to have become even hotter.

“Call my name.”