By Zephyria “If I don’t do this, you’ll get hurt.”
It was only when the overflowing saliva trickled down his groove that Lee Do-hyeon lifted his head. The entrance, glistening and soaked as if Love Nectar had flowed out from within, was feebly gaping open. Lee Do-hyeon, looking down at it with satisfaction, chuckled as if finding Ryu Jeong, who was red-faced and sobbing, adorable.
Truthfully, he didn’t want to end it here. He wanted to suck and kiss him to his heart’s content, enough to make him feel everything with just a little insertion. But he refrained because he knew his young lover was weak to pleasure. If he did as he pleased, he would surely ejaculate several times and be exhausted even before the insertion.
As he smiled, wiping the wet corners of his lips, Ryu Jeong, who had been sending him resentful glances, looked even more tearful. He thought that if he was going to do more embarrassing things, he would rather he just enter him right away.
“Just, sob… just put it in……”
“You’re saying crazy things.”
Saying he was talking nonsense, Lee Do-hyeon flicked the tip of Ryu Jeong’s nose without hurting him. Lee Do-hyeon, laughing again at Ryu Jeong, who was pouting his lips for no reason, soon threw off his messed-up underwear and pants.
“Embarrassing is embarrassing, but you want to see your lover’s naked body, I see.”
Lee Do-hyeon, crossing his arms and taking off his top, looked at Ryu Jeong, who had a dazed expression before realizing it and letting out an absurd laugh. Ryu Jeong, embarrassed that he had been staring too obviously, looked away, but his eyes soon returned to their original position, constantly drawn to Lee Do-hyeon.
It was inevitable because every time Lee Do-hyeon inhaled and exhaled, the muscles all over his body writhed gracefully as if they were alive. Could he have a body like that if he worked out diligently? Compared to his own pale and soft skin, Ryu Jeong fidgeted with his fingertips for no reason.
“You even have time to think about other things.”
Although he had loosened him up with his mouth, it wasn’t loose enough to smoothly proceed with insertion. Lee Do-hyeon moistened the tips of his index and middle fingers in his mouth, then spread the constantly narrowing knees again and rubbed the gaping entrance. He hadn’t even inserted it yet, but the hole instinctively narrowed. Before the work he had done with his tongue became meaningless, Lee Do-hyeon quickly delved inside.
Ryu Jeong turned his head to the side and groaned, rubbing his cheek against the sofa. Every time the fingers that tightly filled the hole pressed against the inner walls, something inside tickled. Knowing full well that fingers alone wouldn’t easily reach it, Ryu Jeong tried to make it reach somehow by slightly moving his hips.
“Not that way.”
“Haa… President……”
Lee Do-hyeon clicked his tongue at the sight of him shaking his hips and whining, after having such an innocent reaction as if he knew nothing. Just looking at the inner walls touched by his fingertips, he could tell that it was quite different from when he was in Heat cycle, but for some reason, he was just as excited as then.
To be able to get this excited with only affection for his lover, not because of the cycle or pheromone. Lee Do-hyeon, who had been gradually widening the inner walls, pulled out his fingers and grabbed Ryu Jeong’s legs, which were sliding down the sofa, and wrapped them around his waist.
“Huu, ah, ah……”
Lee Do-hyeon’s penis plunged into the moderately loosened hole. The narrow inner walls meshed tightly, as if molding themselves to the shape of his erect penis. Lee Do-hyeon, who unknowingly let out a heavy breath along with a groan, frowned slightly at the sight of Ryu Jeong, who was crying without even being able to breathe properly. In all honesty, even his crying face looked so pretty that he felt like shaking his hips wildly.
“Don’t cry… What did I do to make you cry?”
“It feels like, like my stomach is going to burst. It’s too… ah… too big.”
Ryu Jeong, who was scratching the fabric sofa with his fingernails, covered his lower abdomen with his outstretched hand. It wasn’t as if the penis inside would disappear because of that, nor was it as if he didn’t have to do what he was doing, but Ryu Jeong trembled and tried to escape somehow. Of course, Lee Do-hyeon didn’t let him. He pressed down on Ryu Jeong’s thighs, which kept slipping, and pushed his penis further into the narrow hole.
“Ah…! Euung… Heut, eu, ung……”
“Haa… This is it, isn’t it? The place that makes Jeong feel good.”
Before he could get used to the feeling of being filled tightly, Ryu Jeong, crushed by the heavy weight, began to shake up and down. Lee Do-hyeon accurately poked and lifted the place he couldn’t bring himself to press with his fingers, carefully examining each and every reaction of Ryu Jeong, who was groaning beneath him.
“Eu, huu, ah, ah!”
The hard, erect penis pierced and entered deep inside, where his tongue and fingers hadn’t been able to loosen enough. A stream of cloudy semen flowed down from his penis, which had been dripping with clear fluid for some time.
As Lee Do-hyeon said, every time the inside was poked hard, a tingling sensation ran up his spine. His hips and waist involuntarily swayed, his insteps curled up, and the hands that barely embraced Lee Do-hyeon’s broad shoulders kept digging in their fingernails.
Ryu Jeong gasped and groaned at the constant waves of pleasure. His vision kept blurring, and to make matters worse, white light flickered. Perhaps because he wasn’t wet enough, every time the thick penis poked into his hole, a strange pain rose as if his inner walls were being scratched. Was it because of the excessive pleasure? His already excited body accepted even the slight pain as pleasure. He unconsciously mumbled that it hurt, but he still moved his hips in time with the thrusting.
“Jeong, haa… does it feel good? Ah, I……”
Lee Do-hyeon, swallowing the rough curse words swirling in his mouth while grinding his teeth, lowered his lips to the sweaty, slippery skin as if he was delighted. He sucked on the moist cheeks as if they were lips, and only released them after seeing red marks left behind, instead sucking on his earlobe. Ryu Jeong whimpered and shrugged his shoulders at the sensation of a part of his body being sucked into the hot, moist place.
The sound of skin colliding echoed through the wide living room. He had no idea whether the squelching sound was coming from Lee Do-hyeon, who was biting and sucking on his ear, or from his penis being thrust into his body. As he groaned in the midst of the dizzying sensations, his vision suddenly flipped.
“Eut……?”
His body, which had been wedged between Lee Do-hyeon and the sofa, floated into the air. Ryu Jeong, frightened, hugged Lee Do-hyeon tightly. It was a clear attempt, but it was soon nullified by the thrusting from below.
“Ah, heuek, Pre, sident, ah, too deep… ah!”
“Hold on tight so you don’t fall… hueu, move.”
Even though he said that, Lee Do-hyeon thrust his penis up as he pleased. He sat Ryu Jeong on his lap as he had done a little while ago, and supported his soft buttocks with both hands as if kneading them, using the momentum to thrust into his depths. Lee Do-hyeon looked up at Ryu Jeong, who barely supported himself on his knees, and repeatedly let out rough breaths.
Even if Lee Do-hyeon supported him strongly, it was inevitable that his body would keep sliding down. As his weight naturally shifted, even the base of his penis, which had been vaguely hanging on the entrance of the hole, plunged in without obstruction. At the same time, his fully erect penis, as if it would touch his navel, rubbed against Lee Do-hyeon’s firm abs. Ryu Jeong shook his head at the pleasure coming from the front and back. It couldn’t possibly be true, but he felt as if the semen that hadn’t been fully discharged due to his ambiguous ejaculation was sloshing around inside his body.
“President… haa, eut, President……”
“Why? Haa… does it feel like you’re going to cum?”
“Too… heu, euung, now, haeut!”
“If you want to cum, you should cum… haa, cum on me. It’s okay.”
Ryu Jeong sobbed and shook his head at the very explicit words. Even if it wasn’t today, he couldn’t count the number of times he had ejaculated on Lee Do-hyeon’s hands and stomach on both hands, but what was important to Ryu Jeong was not the past. He tried not to cum somehow, but his body, helplessly collapsing in the face of pleasure, didn’t listen to its owner.
“Heut……”
“Ah… you’re so cute.”
Lee Do-hyeon, who was holding his buttocks firmly, moved his waist and thrust into Ryu Jeong’s inside. He sucked up the saliva flowing down his chin, then bit down on his wet, glistening lips. He hugged Ryu Jeong, who instinctively clung to him, as if he was delighted, pulled his tongue out of his parted lips, and continued the wet kiss.