By Zephyria 
“…….”
Veins popped on Gyu-oh’s forehead as he clenched his teeth to suppress a moan. The veins on the back of his hand, which wrapped around Min-ho’s lower half, also stood out. He couldn’t bring himself to apply pressure; he simply stayed still, trembling slightly. Seeing this guy, who usually acted so skilled and aggressive, trembling with a flushed face was quite…
“Kinda cute.”
“What?”
Gyu-oh shot a glance upward from one of his tightly closed eyes, creating a deep crease in his eyelid. That, too, was surprisingly erotic. Min-ho didn’t hide the rising corner of his mouth as he tilted his head. Then, he pressed his lips against Gyu-oh’s vein-streaked nape and pulled away.
The boy, who had been noisily kissing him until a moment ago, froze once more. His shoulders heaved as he gasped for air, making it painfully obvious how aroused he was.
“S-so, I guess it really does feel fucking good?”
As Min-ho repeated the words teasingly, Gyu-oh squeezed his eyes shut and opened them again.
“I told you it did! I almost came. Why are you suddenly licking… like that…”
The boy, who had been muttering several times that he mustn’t come yet, quickly shook Min-ho’s lower half. The movement was so vigorous that his hair fluttered. Consequently, Min-ho’s own arousal surged to its peak. The two of them panted with hot breaths, each gripping the other’s genitals.
His lower abdomen throbbed, and the backs of his thighs tingled. Unable to stay still, Min-ho kept twisting his body, prompting Gyu-oh to grip his waist firmly with one hand.
“Ah!”
“Ugh…”
The shafts, shaking along with the rough touch, brushed against each other slightly. Simultaneously, his vision turned white. Sweat began to seep into the palms of the hands gripping Gyu-oh’s shoulders. Min-ho, who had been clenching his jaw so hard it felt numb, parted his lips.
“Get closer.”
He whispered, breathing labored breaths into Gyu-oh’s ear. At that, Gyu-oh tilted his head back with his eyes squeezed shut. His Adam’s apple bobbed heavily as he swallowed his excitement.
Had he ever seen Gyu-oh this aroused? Even when they had sex where Gyu-oh led almost unilaterally, he hadn’t been like this, and it didn’t seem to be this intense when Gyu-oh had masturbated in front of him, telling him to take responsibility for his erection. A thick arousal pooled in his throat.
“L-like… this?”
A low, cracked voice returned after a long while. As they awkwardly pressed their bodies together, their erect members brushed against each other again. A flash sparked before his eyes. Min-ho pulled Gyu-oh’s buttocks toward him. Their dark red, erect genitals collided and slid away as if bouncing.
“Ugh, mmp.”
Because of the slight trembling, the hard, swollen genitals slipped in his hand. Then, Gyu-oh growled low.
“Hyung, shake it… better.”
His voice was heavily cracked and layered with labored breathing, leaking his arousal everywhere. Did Won Gyu-oh know how to make a sound like that? Min-ho, looking down at the glistening, dark red glans dripping fluid, struggled to lift his eyes.
“…….”
At the same time, he met a gaze that stared at him as if to devour him. The dark, sticky look felt as if it were clinging to his windpipe. He couldn’t even swallow his spit, like someone whose nape had been grabbed tightly.
“Hng…”
A suppressed moan finally escaped from the throat of Gyu-oh, who had been tensing his lower jaw. The sound, mixed with saliva and hot breath inside his closed mouth, was incredibly low and heavy.
Gyu-oh’s dark pupils quickly wandered over his face. The eyebrows, the bridge of the nose, the flushed cheeks, and the lips trembling slightly to hide the panting breath. After scanning them in turn, he suddenly crumpled his face. He closed his eyes, which always held a cool temperature, and breathed deeply, his shoulders heaving. The skin near Gyu-oh’s forehead, where the gauze was still attached, turned bright red.
“…….”
Min-ho couldn’t even breathe comfortably as he stared at the sight of Gyu-oh’s boiling arousal. It was quiet yet noisy, and an intense heat seemed to be transmitted, making it impossible to look away.
“Whew.”
Gyu-oh puffed out a breath of air through his lower lip. This caused his bangs to flutter lightly. While Min-ho’s gaze was momentarily distracted by that, the boy raised his hand in the air. Then, before Min-ho could stop him, he slapped his own cheek. Slap, the sound of skin friction rang out sharply and briefly.
“Wha-what are you doing?”
Slap, this time a louder impact sound echoed as a stronger force hit his cheek.
The state of the two of them right now was beyond ridiculous; it was baffling. While they acted like brothers who couldn’t be closer in public, the older one was stepping on the younger one’s instep, shaking the other’s bright red, swollen genitals, and staring with a sticky gaze as if they would lick each other up. On top of that, one of them had suddenly started slapping his own cheek hard enough to burst his lips.
“Are you crazy? I asked what you’re doing!”
Min-ho, removing his hand from Gyu-oh’s shoulder, momentarily lost his balance and staggered. Because of that, he grabbed the shoulder again and shook it hard. Gyu-oh’s upper body moved with the touch, but his eyes did not turn toward him.
“Won Gyu-oh, snap out of it…”
The monologue, mixed with blood, was very faint, but it reached Min-ho’s ears clearly. Just as his lips parted to ask what he meant, a suppressed moan escaped instead of a question.
“Ugh, ngh…!”
Gyu-oh gripped both of their genitals together with his large hand. Their thumbs and fingertips didn’t quite touch, but the skin crushed together and pressed tightly.
“Ah, hng…”
It was a strange feeling, the hot skin and the pulsing veins beneath it being transmitted directly. He thought he had lived quite the promiscuous life, but this sensation was a first. Min-ho was extremely aroused, unlike himself. Forgetting to tighten his throat, spit seemed to keep pooling at the corners of his mouth.
“Hng, ngh, hah.”
“Kh, ngh…”
There was no longer any room for conversation. Gyu-oh quickly rubbed the shafts, where the skin was stretched taut. Thanks to the fluids flowing from whose glans it was unclear, the erect genitals overlapped with a certain viscosity.
“Hng…, Hyung…”
A raspy voice, as if scratching the throat, scattered.
He knew Gyu-oh tended to have a high body temperature. Since they exercised together often, he knew what his face looked like when it was flushed with heat.
However, the temperature of this expression was entirely different from the ones he had seen before. It was simply surprising that Won Gyu-oh could make such a face. When did he grow up so much, and since when did he become so skilled at this? Though he had met Gyu-oh after they became adults, he didn’t know why he felt as if he had raised him on his back.
“I think… it’s coming out.”
“Me too. Wait, just a second.”
Every time Gyu-oh’s lips moved, the blood pooled at the corners of his mouth spread. His cheeks were still red. Perhaps the slapping of his cheeks had served a purpose, as his glistening eyes were now clearly focused, unlike before.
The large hand gripping the genitals moved up and down, then shook side to side. He could feel the hand quickly rubbing the wet glans as if to draw out the final surge of excitement. The sensation of heavy fingertips pressing down thickly, as if to dig into the hole. A thrill spread from the back of his knees like an electric shock, and Min-ho unconsciously tilted his head back. Leaning the back of his head against the cold tiles, he squeezed one eye shut.
“Ngh, ugh!”
“Huu… wait.”
Gyu-oh panted, shaking his hips. Every time his body moved, the swollen genitals entwined together were pushed out of sync. It was such an intense sensation that Min-ho had no choice but to grip Gyu-oh’s collar more fiercely.
Thud, thud. Perhaps because two heavy things were colliding, the sound was dull. His lower abdomen tingled, and his swollen genitals throbbed. Just as he was parting his lips, thinking he was about to pour it out, Gyu-oh’s breath suddenly rushed in. The moment he perceived a faint scent of blood, the semen poured out.
Splat, drip. Whether it was because the consistency was thick or because it was from two people, the sound of semen scattering and falling was quite loud.
“Ugh, mmp.”
Simultaneously, a piece of flesh roughly invaded his open mouth, scraping the roof of his palate. The stimulation hit the inside of his mouth, but the itchiness was around his lower back. He tensed his waist and squeezed his eyes shut. Squelch, the soft semen slid down the shaft. Was the thing soaking him right now Cha Min-ho’s excitement, or Won Gyu-oh’s?
The two genitals kept slipping due to the slickness, but their entangled tongues clung tenaciously to each other, chasing only each other’s breath. Since their labored breathing hadn’t subsided, they swallowed each other’s saliva and sucked on their tongues even while their shoulders heaved.
Gyu-oh slowly rubbed the shaft with his hand, which was drenched in semen. The boy, moving slowly as if spreading the semen, flinched.
“Ugh, ngh.”
A faint, fishy scent of blood scattered. The moment Min-ho thought the corner of the lip that had burst earlier might have torn further, he pushed Gyu-oh’s shoulder. Naturally, he didn’t move back in one go, but Min-ho stubbornly pushed the shoulder away.
“Ah, what.”
Whether it was irritation or urgency, a question laden with urgent emotion flew back. Min-ho quickly tilted his head to check the area around Gyu-oh’s mouth. Perhaps because of the kiss, blood was smeared and almost covered the lips. Mixed with saliva, the glistening amount was quite significant.
“Why the hell did you suddenly slap your cheek, you blockhead.”
Min-ho crumpled his eyes and roughly wiped Gyu-oh’s mouth with the back of his hand. Hot, wet lips crushed against the back of his hand, and breath tickled between his fingers, but he didn’t stop the movement of wiping the blood. Only after confirming that the blood was no longer flowing did he breathe a sigh of relief.
“…….”
Only then did reality rush back. Not only had he hooked up with Won Gyu-oh, but he had gripped and shaken hot cocks, panted while feeling each other’s thick gazes and breath, and finally vomited semen, aroused by Won Gyu-oh’s touch. To be precise, he had couldn’t hold it and came the moment their lips touched.