235 – TIO Side Story 12

“…Ugh!”

As his sides trembled slightly, Seo Yi-kyung felt as if the forgotten sensations were awakening all at once.

Han Seung-jae sucked and licked the chest. The nipple where his lips had detached was wet with saliva, glistening with a red hue like a fruit. Just by Han Seung-jae bringing his teeth close, Seo Yi-kyung shuddered. However, instead of biting, Han Seung-jae sucked hard.

“Eu, ugh.”

Seo Yi-kyung, who had been gripping Han Seung-jae’s shoulders, moved his hands upward. The fingertips covering his lips curled. Whether it was because his chest was being sucked, or because of the fingers that felt as if they would split his hole and enter at any moment, his breath leaked out like a sob due to the pressure.

Moreover, it was close to dawn. There was no way anyone could hear what was happening in the bedroom. No one came up to the second floor from the evening unless the two of them sought them.

However, Seo Yi-kyung knew that since Ji-un was born, Butler Do and Da-hye took turns coming up to the second floor to care for him.

Seo Yi-kyung kept pressing his lips with his palm, struggling to prevent [visit our site]Read on Read BL Novels -->Read on Read BL Novelsour site -->the erotic sounds of breathing from leaking outside.

Unconsciously, Seo Yi-kyung looked toward the door. Just then, Han Seung-jae’s finger moved up and stripped away Seo Yi-kyung’s palm without hesitation. Then, he parted Seo Yi-kyung’s lower lip, which he had been biting, with his fingertip. His long finger pushed through the parted lips.

Han Seung-jae rubbed Seo Yi-kyung’s flickering tongue with his finger.

“Ah, ah.”

Seo Yi-kyung’s moans grew louder. Han Seung-jae’s low voice resonated from his chest.

“You have some leeway. Even worrying about other people.”

Who was watching whom. Han Seung-jae’s following words were crushed as he mashed Seo Yi-kyung’s nipple with his tongue.

“Ugh… hah, ah-ugh.”

Seo Yi-kyung didn’t need to walk on eggshells in this house. If there was anyone whose mood Seo visit our siteYi-kyung had to consider, it was only [stolen content]Han Seung-jae. Other than him, there was no need to worry about anyone.

“Seung-jae…”

As Seo Yi-kyung barely put strength into his legs to lift his hips, Han Seung-jae’s hand pulled down his pajama pants and drawers in one go.

The scent of wet roses floating in the air grew even thicker. Already, due to Han Seung-jae’s touch, Seo Yi-kyung’s hole was damp and wet.

“I intended to only kiss.”

Han Seung-jae lightly gripped Seo Yi-kyung’s iliac crest. Otherwise, Seo Yi-kyung would quickly jump off the bed and head to the bathroom.

Seo Yi-kyung had exactly that look on his face. Facing Han Seung-jae’s cold eyes, Seo Yi-kyung parted his lower lip. But Han Seung-jae’s low, ominous voice interlocked.

“Even when I want to be considerate, it’s not easy.”

Thump, Seo Yi-kyung’s body fell prone on the bed regardless of his will.

Han Seung-jae pulled off the pajama shirt hanging on Seo Yi-kyung’s elbows, then stripped off the pajama pants and drawers hanging on his thighs and pushed them aside.

Seo Yi-kyung felt his body stiffen as he suddenly became completely naked. However, he couldn’t think of raising himself from the bed. It was because Han Seung-jae was speaking while taking off his own pajamas behind him.

“In my mind, I wanted to just pin you face down on the bed and shove it in however I wanted.”

The fingers of Seo Yi-kyung, gripping the sheets, curled. His face turned pale. Right now, his body was exactly as Han Seung-jae had positioned it—lying prone on the bed.

Above all, if Han Seung-jae had made up his mind to do so, it was over. It was more than likely to become a reality.

“But I can’t do that.”

Han Seung-jae turned Seo Yi-kyung’s body over to lay him on his back.

“…!”

Even while Han Seung-jae placed a pillow under his waist for support, Seo Yi-kyung couldn’t grasp his intentions at all.

That was because Han Seung-jae was not a man who moved according to Seo Yi-kyung’s thoughts. In contrast, Han Seung-jae likely saw right through Seo Yi-kyung’s thoughts with ease.

But it seemed it wasn’t just his mind being seen through. Han Seung-jae spread Seo Yi-kyung’s thighs wide and pressed his erect cock against the wet hole, rubbing it.

The piece of flesh moving up and down along the narrow entrance had veins bulging. Seo Yi-kyung realized that wet sounds were now flowing not only from his mouth but also from between his legs.

Seo Yi-kyung’s thighs twitched. The hard tip of the glans scraped the limp hole and pushed down as if plunging, stabbing the buttocks. Soon, a strange sensation swept upward, making the inside of his belly tingle.

A thick scent of white wood was flowing from Han Seung-jae’s body. Because of that, Seo Yi-kyung’s hole had been wet for a while and was now limp. The love fluid flowing from there soaked the pillow along the crease of his buttocks.

“Seu, Seung-jae.”

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He felt it would be more comfortable than continuing to be crushed by this pressure and stinging sensation. Or rather, he didn’t know if it would actually be comfortable.

His thighs, held wide open by Han Seung-jae, began to tremble and even spasm. It became increasingly difficult to meet the gaze looking down at him.

It wasn’t so much that his gaze was scary or frightening, but rather, who could possibly not feel embarrassed while exposing their wet hole like this?

“Ugh.”

Even though the glans had merely scraped against the opening, a moan escaped Seo Yi-kyung’s lips. The area between his wet legs had become beyond sensitive, reacting sharply to even the slightest stimulation. The more he reacted, the sharper Han Seung-jae’s eyes became.

Han Seung-jae felt a surge of lust, a desire to shove his member deep into Seo Yi-kyung’s hole and thrust violently. However, he couldn’t do that. Seo Yi-kyung had only just regained some color in his face and started moving his body.

“……?”

Seo Yi-kyung’s clear eyes were tinged with a slight redness. His lips were red too. Beads of sweat made his collarbones glisten, and the area [unauthorized [visit our site]copy]around his chest, where Han Seung-jae had sucked and pressed his mouth, was marked with mottled bruises.

From the member trembling against his lower abdomen, love fluid formed in droplets and trickled down.

To Han Seung-jae, every part of Seo Yi-kyung he looked at felt erotic. His blood boiled to the point where his pubic bone felt tight.

No one had ever driven him to this extent before.

Han Seung-jae gripped his cock with his fingers and aligned it with the entrance of the hole. Originally, he had intended to just kiss him and leave the room. He had tried to exercise self-control and wait until Seo Yi-kyung fully recovered, but the scent of wet roses pulled tight at his nerves. Furthermore, the hole was greedily sucking at the shaft.

The hot, narrow hole opened suggestively, taking in the glans. Han Seung-jae watched as Seo Yi-kyung’s lower lip parted even wider than before.

“Ah……”

Han Seung-jae caressed Seo Yi-kyung’s white skin with his palm. Was it an illusion, or did Seo Yi-kyung’s lower abdomen seem to bulge with Han Seung-jae’s hip movements?

Han Seung-jae brushed his fingertips as if he were stroking his own member as it pushed deep along [stolen content]Seo unauthorized copyYi-kyung’s inner walls.

Han Seung-jae grabbed Seo Yi-kyung’s thighs, spread them wide, and shoved his member in all the way to the root. Seo Yi-kyung’s flanks trembled violently. Due to the massive piece of flesh pushing deep inside, fluid leaked from his erect member.

Han Seung-jae lightly gripped Seo Yi-kyung’s member. The pale piece of flesh quickly disappeared into his large palm, with only the tip of the glans barely showing. Seo Yi-kyung’s thin upper body heaved violently, and his breathing gradually became ragged.

“Haat. Ah-.”

The sound of his own moans spreading through the room and reaching his ears felt foreign to Seo Yi-kyung. They were thick with moisture and sounded wet, mixed with his labored breathing.

Because of the member incessantly entering and exiting his wet hole, Seo Yi-kyung found it difficult even to breathe. Suddenly, Seo Yi-kyung’s body shuddered. He ejaculated into Han Seung-jae’s grip. As Han Seung-jae slowly withdrew his fingers, bodily fluids stretched long along his index finger.

The semen that had spurted between his fingers was smeared around Seo Yi-kyung’s stomach. Han Seung-jae gripped Seo Yi-kyung’s iliac crest with fingers that were glistening with the opaque fluid.

He had been considerate enough to place a pillow under his waist to lessen the pain, but perhaps that had been a meaningless gesture. As Han Seung-jae shoved his cock into Seo Yi-kyung’s hole and buried it to the root, he only realized once again that his patience had never existed in the first place.

Rather, he felt it wasn’t enough even after occupying the deepest part.

Han Seung-jae’s gaze reached Seo Yi-kyung’s eyes. The reddened eyes held a liquid that could have been either sweat or tears.