#78

“Ah…!”

A profoundly unfamiliar sensation washed over his buttocks. Or, to be precise, his hole.

Shin Ho-jae’s tongue had licked upward across the opening. Jung-hyun’s thighs twitched violently, as if he had been struck by an electric shock.

“Ah, stop… it feels strange.”

The strength left his waist and legs, and he nearly collapsed forward, but he was saved from falling only because Shin Ho-jae was gripping his pelvis so firmly.

It was then that the tongue flattened out, licking from the hole up toward the perineum. After licking the opening in the same manner several times, Ho-jae sharpened the tip of his tongue to tease the area around the perineum.

It didn’t seem like he was doing it based on specific knowledge, but rather moving his tongue instinctively according to Jung-hyun’s reactions.

It was a sensation he had never experienced before. He had never once thought of his perineum or his hole as erogenous zones. Because of that, this was the first time he had ever done such a thing, let alone had it done to him. Jung-hyun’s vision blurred instantly, and his inner thighs trembled.

“Hng, ugh… Nngh….”

Without realizing it, Jung-hyun tried to crawl forward. Since Shin Ho-jae was holding his pelvis and legs, he could barely crawl using only his arms. However, Shin Ho-jae did not let him escape. Instead, he quickly pulled him back and buried his tongue deeper.

The elastic mucosa pushed its way inside the hole. A drenched moan escaped his lips involuntarily, and his waist twisted. The tongue continued to probe, as if caressing his internal organs, heedless of everything else.

“Ah, aaah… Ugh, hng….”

Saliva and gel dripped down his thighs. The wet, squelching sound echoed from below. His eyes reddened instinctively, and tears born of shame and pleasure flowed freely, soaking the sheets.

He didn’t even think about holding back his moans or blocking them as he usually would. He simply gasped for air, letting out whatever sounds escaped his mouth.

Through a vision blurred by moisture, Jung-hyun looked down at himself. Before he knew it, his penis was standing erect, swaying between his legs.

“Haa, I think it’s gotten softer than before.”

Shin Ho-jae whispered, pulling his mouth away from below. As he released his grip, Jung-hyun’s strength-less body flopped onto the bed.

“I’ll try putting it in again.”

Jung-hyun could barely manage a nod. Shin Ho-jae squeezed out the remaining gel on his member and aligned the tip of his glans with the hole.

“Tell me if it hurts.”

Then, he pushed his member in very slowly. Jung-hyun held his breath.

“Haa, how is it? It’s almost all the way in.”

“Nng… I think it’s okay, slowly….”

“I’m going to… move now, haa.”

Shin Ho-jae slowly moved his hips back and forth. It was a very cautious and tender motion. A long sigh escaped Jung-hyun’s lips.

He still felt a sense of foreignness, but that was due to the sheer size; it wasn’t as painfully suffocating as it had been earlier.

While lying face down, Jung-hyun lifted his waist slightly. It was to better receive his member. Sensing this, Shin Ho-jae leaned his upper body down and slowly thrust his cock deep inside.

Unlike before, when he had tried only to expel the invading pillar of flesh, Jung-hyun could feel his tight internals softening and opening a path. Every time the member withdrew, a chilling pleasure shivered up to the base of his spine.

“Ah….”

“Does it hurt?”

Jung-hyun shook his head slightly. Perhaps his frozen body had melted under the gentle foreplay.

“No… it feels good….”

“Haa, really? It feels good?”

As a voice filled with excitement reached his ears, the member seated inside grew even larger. Jung-hyun gasped, catching his breath.

Ho-jae gripped Jung-hyun’s pelvis and thrust his cock deep into the inner walls that were tightening without a gap. He scraped harshly against the inner flesh as he pulled out. Each time, he could vividly feel Jung-hyun’s waist trembling.

The speed of his hip movements gradually increased. A single word—that it felt good—had caused his reason to evaporate rapidly. He simply couldn’t stop.

“Ah! Wait, a moment. Slowly, ah, ah!”

“Heugh, hah.”

The sweat dripping from Shin Ho-jae’s forehead scattered into the air in time with the rhythm of his piston-like thrusts. His eyes were completely focused on the maddening pleasure he was experiencing for the first time. He was desperate to shove the aching, swollen shaft deeper and deeper.

Ho-jae panted, violently slamming his pelvis upward. His only priority, the only thing on his mind, was to ejaculate his semen into the deepest part of the inner walls.

Jung-hyun’s back, slick with sweat, arched erotically. His fleshy buttocks flattened against Ho-jae’s pelvis with every impact, and with every thrust, the cock inside him tightened as if it would melt.

At some point, he felt his own pheromones undulating and enveloping Jung-hyun. The concentration was even thicker not only across Jung-hyun’s shaking, moaning body but also at the junction where his member was probing.

In that moment, he simply could not control his pheromones. A deeply satisfied growl of a moan erupted from his throat.

He wanted to pour his pheromones over Jung-hyun from head to toe, all the way into the deepest parts of the inner walls where no one else could enter.

“Ah, ah! It’s too strong, ah…!”

He couldn’t hear Jung-hyun’s voice. Or rather, while he could see that Jung-hyun was panting, it would be more accurate to say that the words didn’t reach his brain.

Shin Ho-jae’s mouth parted slightly, and his brow furrowed. His thighs swelled, becoming hard as stone. The grip on the pelvis tightened. His member, swollen to the limit, was on the verge of ejaculation.

Ho-jae drove his lower body in fast and hard. The sound of their skin slapping together was incredibly obscene. Soon, he vividly felt the sensation of semen bursting from the tip of his member, accompanied by a spine-tingling pleasure.

As if welcoming his semen, Jung-hyun’s inner walls clamped tightly around the cock. Ho-jae moved his hips as if trying to shake out every last drop.

It felt like he was going crazy. There were no other words to describe this sensation.

“Heugh, hah, heugh….”

“…Huu….”

Jung-hyun, still lying face down, exhaled the breath he had been holding. Only then did his mind return slightly. Shin Ho-jae gently released the pelvis he had been gripping and checked his complexion.

“…I’m sorry.”

Jung-hyun looked at him, panting without a word. His eyes were moist and blurred.

Ho-jae slowly withdrew his member from inside him. Again, just before it completely slid out, Jung-hyun closed his eyes and let out a low moan.

Shin Ho-jae looked down and frowned. He had thought it felt a bit tight when he put it on, but… Jung-hyun rolled onto his back and asked.

“What is it?”

“The condom tore.”

“It tore? Huu, did you buy the wrong size?”

“…I think so.”

Ho-jae hesitated before throwing the torn condom into the trash and returning to his side.

He had ejaculated much sooner than expected. He had wanted to make him feel good enough and take his time. He kissed his shoulder and lay down beside him, behind his back.

His slightly sweat-dampened shoulder tasted salty and smelled of Ho-jae’s own pheromones. Liking that, Ho-jae teased his forearm with his teeth.

“Why have you lost so much weight?”

He had thought so when Jung-hyun was dressed, but seeing his naked body, he had lost far more weight than expected. He had meant to ask sooner, but he had been too preoccupied with their first time.

“I went on a diet.”

“…You went on a diet?”

Ho-jae furrowed his brow.

“I’m joking. I just haven’t had much of an appetite lately.”

“…….”

“Do you prefer my old body? Don’t worry. I’m eating well and exercising these days. I’ll probably go back to how I was.”

Ho-jae hugged Jung-hyun from behind and stroked his body. Even with the loss of muscle, it was a beautiful body. So beautiful that he couldn’t bring himself to let go.

As his hand moved from the flank up to the chest, a faint moan escaped Jung-hyun’s lips. When he twisted a nipple with his fingers, the moan became a bit thicker. Just that sound caused strength to return to his lower half.

Due to the position, his aroused member seemed to be touching Jung-hyun’s buttocks. Jung-hyun curled the corner of his lips slightly. Ho-jae swallowed hard.

“…Can I do it one more time?”

His voice came out raspy. Without a word, Jung-hyun pulled Ho-jae’s face toward him and kissed him. Taking it as permission, his cock immediately hardened.

As he hugged him from behind and massaged both nipples with his hands, Jung-hyun let out a pained moan from the back of his throat. While sucking on Jung-hyun’s lower lip, Ho-jae fumbled for the towel.

The sound of a condom wrapper crinkling echoed in his hand. Jung-hyun pulled his lips away with a soft pop and spoke.

“Haa… Just do it. You said it was too small.”

“…Still. I was taught that it’s basic courtesy.”

Jung-hyun laughed. Ho-jae stared at that face as if possessed.

“You don’t need to be courteous with me.”

“…….”

Ho-jae fell silent. His member tactlessly twitched, signaling its excitement. Why did even ordinary words sound so erotic when he said them?

It was agonizing because it felt like Kwon Jung-hyun knew exactly how to turn a man on. The thought that he might have said the same things to other men made Ho-jae’s neck burn with heat.

Ho-jae rolled Jung-hyun onto his back and climbed on top of him.

“I want to do it while looking at your face.”

79 – Puck Drop