VDN Ch 137

His clothes were torn off in an instant. Nam-woon crawled on the floor, wearing only his underwear, and headed back to the shoe rack. He was anxious because he had no idea what was going to happen next.

However, his attempt was quickly stopped. A strong hand grabbed his ankle and pulled him down.

“Ah, ha…”

“Why do you keep trying to leave, Hyung?”

The tone was affectionate, but the voice was not at all like that. Before he could resist, his underwear was pulled down to his thighs. The thin fabric and the clear liquid that had clung to his buttocks stretched out stickily.

“You’re looking forward to it so much that your back got wet.”

Seo-oh took the underwear off one of Nam-woon’s feet and gently stroked the hole with the tips of his index and middle fingers. The excited love juice and his thick fingers rubbed against each other, causing an embarrassing sound to be made.

“Ha… don’t touch…ugh…”

Nam-woon’s lower abdomen was already tight with excitement from the pheromones alone. With Seo-oh’s persistent touch, he was on the verge of ej*culating and his hips shaking. He clenched his fists tightly, trying to hold back his excitement. He didn’t want to be swept away by pheromones and spend a meaningless night with Seo-oh.

Seo-oh, who had been gently stroking the wet area, laid Nam-woon down and grasped his thighs with both arms. As he slightly lifted his legs and folded his lower body upwards, Nam-woon’s lower back left the floor. His legs struggled in mid-air. Due to the position, his erect p*nis and round testicles, as well as his open hole, were fully exposed. Nam-woon was shocked and struggled violently.

“What are you trying to do?! Ugh…fuck let go!”

A strong, rough palm pressed down on Nam-woon’s thigh, as if scolding him. Seo-oh rubbed his cheek against the soft inner flesh and looked up. His gaze was very cloudy.

“I’ll make you feel good.”

“Don’t do it, I don’t like it…”

It was a bright daytime, and the sunlight streaming through the window made it unnecessary to turn on the fluorescent light. The fact that he was exposing his lower body to Seo-oh’s eyes and moaning under the bright sunlight filled Nam-woon with shame. It felt like he was taking off an invisible layer of clothing.

Just as Nam-woon was trying to twist his body again. Something warm and soft touched his hole.

“Ha… ugh…”

No way…Surprised, Nam-woon lifted his head. Seo-oh was burying his face between his buttocks.

“No, really, no…!”

“Don’t move, Hyung.”

Seo-oh grabbed his legs tightly enough to leave handprints on his skin. Then, his hidden spot was revealed even more. Excited, Seo-oh exhaled and tightened his grip, causing his muscles to stand up and his tendons to bulge. When he tasted it with his tongue, the hole leaked more fluid. As if he recognized his mate, Seo-oh began to s*ck his lower body in earnest, swallowing the sweetly scented love juice.

“Ha…! Hic, hah…”

Loud, dirty sounds filled the room. Nam-woon wanted to cover his ears, but Seo-oh wouldn’t even allow him that simple movement. The hands holding his thighs were like rigid wood, unmoving. The more Nam-woon struggled, the stronger the restraining force became.

His calves and ankles, suspended in mid-air, trembled with intense pleasure. Nam-woon rubbed his head against the floor, desperately trying to resist. If he didn’t, he felt like he would lose his mind.

“Uh, no… I don’t like it…”

The red tongue pressed down on the swollen area, licking it slowly. It was a nasty teasing, as if trying to make Nam-woon feel every bump on his tongue. As the tongue moved in a circular motion, Nam-woon’s hole contracted and relaxed, like a flower petal.

Soon, a stiff pointed tongue entered the moist throbbing hole. Nam-woon moaned loudly as the wet flesh tickled the entrance and penetrated inside.

“Ah…! Hah, please stop, I… I’m going to…”

It felt like all the nerves in his body were concentrating on below. His waist twitched on its own. The stiff column of his p*nis swayed in sync with his movements.

Just then, a small amount of s*men spurted out from the tip of his p*nis, which had been twitching on its own without being touched. The white liquid splattered onto Nam-woon’s trembling abdomen, chest, and even his mouth.

“Ahh…”

Nam-woon’s body went limp as he released. His entire body convulsed slightly. Seo-oh, who had not taken his eyes off Nam-woon, slowly pulled his tongue out of Nam-woon’s hole with a lewd sound.

“Hyung, you like it when I lick you here, don’t you? I should have done it earlier.”

Seo-oh rubbed his lips, which had become red and swollen from friction, against Nam-woon’s plump buttocks, making a smacking sound as he kissed him.

There’s still so much I don’t know about, Hyung.

The persistent and sticky caressing that seemed to melt and devour all of Nam-woon. Even when Nam-woon swung his fists wildly, cried, or cursed, Seo-oh didn’t stop.

It wasn’t just his tongue that explored the softened hole. Occasionally, a hard, erect nose would touch it instead of the wet flesh. Nam-woon was shocked and struggled violently as Seo-oh pressed his nose against the hole, taking deep inhales. But Seo-oh held the struggling body firmly in place, filling Nam-woon’s body with pheromones. When Nam-woon’s resistance grew stronger, Seo-oh would add,

“It’s okay, you smell amazing.”

As Seo-oh inhaled the scent, his collarbone rose, and his chest swelled. Nam-woon finally shed tears at that. The intense pleasure and sensitive sensations were both pleasurable and terrifyingly unfamiliar.

“Huu… stop… please…”

His hole felt like it was melting. The area between his buttocks seemed to be constantly opening, as if ready to receive something. Every time the hole twitched and opened, the fluid that had been pooling inside was pushed out little by little, dripping down and flowing down to his tailbone. The floor of the room they were lying in was a mess.

Why am I doing this? I definitely planned to leave quietly…

Nam-woon thought, tears streaming down his face. Perhaps due to the pheromones, his head felt dull, and the initial shock and anger gradually subsided and a primary sexual desire rose up. I wish you would stop now and put it in. A thought that he would never normally have slowly raised his head.

As if reading Nam-woon’s mind, Seo-oh lifted his face from between his legs. His face was covered in sticky love juice. He looked down at the milky white s*men that had splashed on Nam-woon’s abdomen and said,

“You’re wet in the front too… should I do more?”

“Ahh, no… stop…”

Nam-woon weakly shook his head, trying to straighten his legs. However, Seo-oh began to roll his testicles in his palm, causing Nam-woon’s calves to tense up again. Seo-oh spread the love juice that had flowed out evenly over Nam-woon’s buttocks and groin and asked affectionately.

“What should I do next?”

Nam-woon shook his head powerlessly. Despite his face being flushed with heat, he stubbornly kept his mouth shut. Seo-oh pulled down his pants and took out his c*ck. His erect p*nis was still big. No, it looked bigger than the last time he saw it. Even the tip of his glans was dripping with a string of sticky, transparent liquid.

“If you don’t say anything, I won’t know what you want, Hyung.”

“Huu….Ha…”

“Is it hard to say?”

Seo-oh seemed to have no choice but to position his erect p*nis against the twitching hole.

“Hah! Hah… ahh.”

As soon as the smooth, blunt tip of the glans touched the hole, Nam-woon’s body bounced violently. As if welcoming the p*nis that was about to enter him, his moist hole twitched ceaselessly, and his inner walls relaxed and contracted repeatedly, even though nothing had been inserted yet.

Nam-woon’s mouth was filled with rough, panting breaths, as he was expecting the pleasure that would come with the insertion. Nam-woon closed his eyes tightly, unable to hold back the shame that surged along with the immense excitement. But then a low, scolding voice came from above.

“Look at me, Hyung.”

“Huh? If you don’t, I’ll just keep doing what I was doing earlier.”

At the soft threat, Nam-woon bit his lips tightly and slowly opened his closed eyes. Seo-oh, who had been looking at Nam-woon’s face, which was red with excitement, grabbed the shaft of his own p*nis and slowly pushed it into the hole. Even though only the tip had entered, it already felt like his entire abdomen was full. The heavy, bulky sensation made Nam-woon’s mouth open wide.

“Ah, ugh…”

“Haah…”

It seemed to be loosened up, but when he actually put it in, it was still narrow inside. Seo-oh bit his lip, his eyes fixed on Nam-woon’s face, which was contorted in pleasure. He felt like he was going crazy with intense possessiveness and excitement.

He looked down and saw that the thick head of his p*nis was buried inside Nam-woon. The wet, sensitive area around the hole was twitching and convulsing, as if searching for a way to breathe and his cute c*ck was standing right on top of it. 

Plop!

“Ah…! Huh, hah.”

As he thrust his p*nis all the way in, Nam-woon let out a moan and arched his back. Soon, a clear, transparent liquid began to flow from the tip of Nam-woon’s p*nis. The colorless, transparent liquid flowed along the curves of his body and to his chest.

“Ah, ugh…”

Nam-woon trembled all over his limbs as if he had been struck by electricity. Seo-oh’s chin bulged as he watched Nam-woon’s face, which was shaking with dilated pupils. This was because anyone can tell that Nam-woon was drowning in pleasure. Soon, the rough waist movements began.

Thud, thud, thud.

“Ah, ah, ah…”

Every time Seo-oh’s p*nis pierced Nam-woon’s tight inner walls, Nam-woon’s head would jerk back. His long neck would stretch, and his Adam’s apple would bob up and down. His fingers would grasp the floor, as if searching for a blanket that wasn’t there.

Just four thrusts. After just four thrusts, liquid burst out again from the tip of Nam-woon’s d*ck. Slurp. Because his waist was folded, clear c*m poured down onto Nam-woon’s face.

“Hah, cough…”

Nam-woon’s entire face was wet. He turned his head to the side and struggled to open his eyes. His body was shaking intermittently. He even coughed up some of the c*m that had entered his nose and mouth. Seo-oh’s eyelids fluttered as he witnessed every single scene of Nam-woon. It was because of the excitement that rose deep in his head. He moved his waist ferociously.

Thud.

“…….”

Now, every time he thrust, liquid would burst out. In an instant, Nam-woon’s upper body and the floor were soaked. As Seo-oh slowly released his grip, Nam-woon’s trembling legs fell to the floor.

“Ahh, ugh…”

A sound of splashing liquid accompanied Nam-woon’s movements as he writhed with Seo-oh’s p*nis still inside him. Seo-oh grasped one of Nam-woon’s ankles and lifted it, gently attaching his lips to the pink, peach-like skin.

“…Kwon Seo-oh, I… hah…”

Thud. Seo-oh thrust his p*nis in again and moved his hips in a circular motion. A scream-like moan escaped Nam-woon’s lips.

“Don’t go, Hyung.”

It was the beginning of hellish pleasure.