371 – Side Story 6

Side Story 6

The black hand buttoning up his pajamas slipped. His mind went blank. What did Hyung just say? Did I hear him right?

Whether he knew Sa-young’s confusion or not, Eui-jae began to lay out his decision.

“Listen, Sa-young. Actually, I’ve been studying a bit. I heard that insertive sex between men requires quite a bit of preparation and can be dangerous. So, wouldn’t it be better for me, who’s sturdier than you, who got a rib fracture from being hit in the heel, to take the bottom…?”

Even though the System was gone, Lee Sa-young was a former S-class Awakened. His ability hadn’t disappeared yet, and his body wouldn’t even get a small scratch from most impacts. The reason my ribs fractured was because you were too strong. Instead of arguing, he pretended to listen carefully and nodded as if agreeing.

From the start, Lee Sa-young had never even considered the possibility of being the one on the bottom. He was satisfied without insertive sex, but if they were to progress to the insertive sex stage….

Sa-young had already thought of about 100 reasons why Cha Eui-jae should be the bottom and how to persuade him. The reason? Simple. Because he wanted to fuck Hyung. Sa-young wanted to see Eui-jae’s face as he cried with pleasure.

But Hyung was saying first that he would lie down, so put it in him. Fireworks exploded in Sa-young’s head. It was a festival. He immediately shredded the Cha Eui-jae persuasion project in his mental shredder and nodded. He’d be a fool not to grab the opportunity that had walked in on its own two feet.

“Okay.”

“Do you… know how to do it?”

“Uh-huh. I studied.”

He quickly took out the lube from the drawer next to the bed. His movements were so natural, as if he had been waiting for this moment. This bastard, how long has he been preparing for this? Whether Eui-jae looked at him suspiciously or not, Sa-young smiled brightly with an angelic face.

“I don’t want Hyung to get hurt either… Let’s start with fingers, slowly. Okay?”

When he kissed his cheek as if acting cute, Eui-jae nodded awkwardly.

“Um, well… okay.”

“Lie down on the bed. Comfortably.”

But his movements were very slow. Sa-young chuckled as he watched Eui-jae, who seemed reluctant to lie down.

“Ah… I see. Is it a bit much to do it while looking at each other’s faces?”

Didn’t that incident happen last time when he took a position that exposed his body so blatantly? His shoulders twitched, as if he had hit the nail on the head. Sa-young smirked.

“Then, do you want to lie face down? Um, you can cover your face with a pillow while lying down, too. Whatever Hyung is comfortable with.”

“…Uh, uh? Oh, okay.”

Eui-jae obediently grabbed the pillow and lay face down.

Well, to be honest, Sa-young didn’t want to watch in real-time as he inserted his fingers into his hole. He could hear rustling sounds from behind. Damn it, since he couldn’t see what he was doing, he ended up focusing on the sounds. Eui-jae gripped the innocent pillow tightly.

…Maybe, this was a wrong decision?

Um, maybe he was a bit hasty?

The moment he thought that, the waistband of his loose training pants was grabbed. Eui-jae gasped. A large hand stroked his waist soothingly. A voice mixed with laughter was heard from behind.

“Relax. It’s not like I’m only touching your waist once or twice.”

“Hey, that’s different from this!”

“Isn’t it similar…? Oh, and don’t kick this time.”

“I won’t kick….”

“Yeah, I believe you.”

Soft lips touched the nape of his neck.

The hand that had been caressing his bare skin dug between his clothes and bare skin, and soon grabbed his pants and underwear at once and pulled them down. His buttocks and thighs were completely exposed. Damn it. Eui-jae buried his face in the pillow and cursed inwardly. An emotion that he didn’t know whether it was anxiety or tension made his mouth dry.

‘Is it okay to lay face down, exposing my butt in front of someone?’

Besides, it’s Lee Sa-young who’s touching him….

It was then. Lube, warmed lukewarm by body temperature, moistened his puckered hole. And one slick, wet finger forced its way into the hole. Eui-jae groaned softly.

“Ugh….”

“Does it hurt?”

“No, it doesn’t hurt….”

He squeezed his eyes shut at the foreign sensation. There was no pain, but the fact that he was accepting something from behind was awkward in itself. Just a slight discomfort. Eui-jae thought with his face buried in the pillow.

Are we really doing this?

Is this really how you do it?

Could it be that we studied the wrong information? I heard that internet information pollution is serious these days?

Regardless, Sa-young, who had inserted his index finger, groped the inner walls as if exploring. The inner walls tightly clamped down on even just one finger. Sa-young stroked his waist with one hand and whispered.

“Tell me if it hurts, Hyung. Tell me if it feels weird, too.”

Instead of answering with words, Cha Eui-jae only nodded his head, which was buried in the pillow. The nape of his neck, revealed beneath his gray hair, was bright red. It must be a blush caused by shame and embarrassment rather than pleasure. He must be cursing inwardly. He wanted to see his face, but if he asked him to show his face in this situation, he would obviously get kicked.

‘How cute….’

Well, what could he do when even that was lovely. And if he wanted to see his face….

‘All I have to do is make him so he doesn’t even have the mind to cover his face.’

He licked his lips with his black tongue and moved his fingers. Eui-jae’s body trembled intermittently each time he groped and rubbed the inner walls with his fingers.

Sa-young lowered his head and kissed the nape of his neck, which was flushed red.

“I’m going to put one more in.”

And without waiting for an answer, he pushed one more in. The hole widened a little more. Ugh…. Eui-jae, who let out a small groan, gripped the pillow even tighter. Sa-young, who was looking at his pale white hands, asked quietly.

“Does it hurt?”

“No, it’s not that….”

“Then, does it feel weird?”

The gray head nodded slightly. Usually, an answer like ‘You’re noisy’ or ‘Shut up’ would come back at this timing, but it was cute that he was answering obediently. He must have been very determined. Or maybe he was too nervous to even have the mind to answer.

Sa-young ignored the heat rising in his lower abdomen and began to rummage through his rear in earnest. Each time he spread his two fingers like scissors and rummaged through the inner walls, a squeaking sound was heard.

And Eui-jae was still thinking with his face buried in the pillow.

‘Why the hell are we doing this?’

According to internet reviews, the person being fucked feels tremendous pleasure through something called the prostate. But far from pleasure, all he felt was the foreign sensation and strangeness of being rummaged through from behind. On the other hand, he also had this thought.

‘Isn’t this ultimately a structure where only the person doing the inserting feels good?’

Could it be that they spread false information to increase the number of people being fucked? He was slowly beginning to doubt the information on the internet. Male relationships are so selfish. A relationship where only one side feels pleasure. He developed his thoughts in a strange direction. It was because his knowledge was ambiguous.

Eui-jae rolled his eyes, pressing his cheek flat against the pillow.

‘I’m glad I said I’d be the bottom.’

I’d feel sorry to make Lee Sa-young endure this strange sensation just to make me feel good—

“Hmm… It should be around here.”

Then, Sa-young muttered and pushed his finger in deeply and bent it. The tip of his finger scratched something sharply.

Instantly, Eui-jae’s back arched.

“Ah!”

A shrill sound burst from his open mouth. There was no time to hold back the sound. His lower abdomen throbbed, and his rear tightened. His limp dick perked up, half-raising its head.

‘What is this?’

Eui-jae opened his mouth and widened his eyes. Just now, what was that? It felt like he had been struck by lightning.

At the same time, Sa-young’s lips touched the nape of his neck. A low laugh echoed throughout his body through the nape of his neck.

“…Found it.”

“What?”

“It’s in a pretty deep place. It’s a good thing my fingers are long… No, or rather, is it fortunate….”

Before he could even understand the meaning of those words, the movement of his fingers intensified. His thick fingers began to persistently poke at one spot.

“Ah, wai, hng, eugh, ah!”

“Because I won’t let anyone else… touch you….”

His moans were cut off wildly. Light flashed before his eyes. His lower abdomen whined and cried. No, this. He gasped and curled his toes. A strange sensation, whether it was the urge to urinate or something else, climbed all over his body. His thoughts didn’t connect. Eui-jae gasped, clutching the pillow.

“Wait, ugh, this is weird, hic, euht…!”

“Men… have a part called the prostate, Hyung.”

“Sa-young, ah, weird, hic, euht…!”

“If you stimulate this place… you’ll… ejaculate all over the place.”

“Ah! Hng, ah! Aah!”

As he said, his dick was already erect and dripping with clear fluid. The inside of his head melted thickly. No, he was going to cum. But it felt good. His rear convulsed wildly and tightened around his fingers. As he rubbed his forehead against the pillow and pushed the sheets with his soles, a hand firmly grabbed his waist.

“Do you think you’re going to cum?”

A soft voice whispered in his ear. Eui-jae nodded. Ah, fuck, he thought he was going to cum, he…. He wasn’t sure whether he ended it with a thought or spat it out. However, a low laugh poured out and a wet tongue licked his ear. At the same time, a cold hand grabbed his erect dick. Eui-jae’s body flinched.