By Zephyria When he could only guess its size, he thought it was a weapon. But now that it was revealed, while its volume might be intimidating, its appearance was delicate and clean. Just like his face.
He must have played around quite a bit. The color of his penis was relatively light. Both its hardness and angle were impeccable, and his healthy penis and glans even had a subtle sheen.
And the scent.
A rich, sensual fragrance emanated from Yoon Joo-ho’s lower body. The shower gel and shampoo provided in the guest bathroom had a similar scent. Song Hyun-soo’s body would likely be emitting the same fragrance now. But even if it were the same scent, the origin being Yoon Joo-ho’s lower body made all the difference. It was the most urban yet somehow the most animalistic, addictive scent.
He wanted to kiss it. He wanted to taste it and suck it.
He wanted to see Yoon Joo-ho’s extension, excited and raging because of him.
For the first time in a long time, his heart pounded with sexual desire for a specific person.
He reached out and cupped the base of that well-shaped appendage.
He slid his lips over the glans, which had a distinct shape. As it entered his mouth, his hips tightened at the sensation.
Simultaneously, Yoon Joo-ho, who had been stroking his thigh, delved deeper under the hem of his robe. His hand, now close to his groin, pulled Song Hyun-soo’s lower half tightly towards him.
“Come down further. The position is wrong.”
‘I’m going to lose my mind.’
He muttered inwardly and pushed his hips further back, towards Yoon Joo-ho’s face.
“Ugh.”
Lifting the hem of his robe, Yoon Joo-ho took Song Hyun-soo’s testicles into his mouth. Feeling the warm mucous membrane nibbling on a sensitive part, Song Hyun-soo’s back collapsed. As he pitched forward, Yoon Joo-ho’s glans poked his cheek. Smooth pubic hair brushed against his lips.
From then on, they were entangled between each other’s legs in a frenzy.
Tearing away the hesitation and shame that had enveloped him like a thin film, they sucked, licked, and moved, completely engrossed.
Yoon Joo-ho’s fellatio skills were considerable. He nibbled at the testicles with just the right amount of pressure, and while Song Hyun-soo was hanging upside down due to the position, he cupped his penis with his fingers and stroked it softly like milking a beast. The movement of his fingers was light and delicate, like playing a keyboard. It was almost ticklish. However, once his erection reached a certain point, he adopted a bolder posture and scraped his glans against his own tongue.
“Hic! Khh, hu.”
Song Hyun-soo, who had been sucking Yoon Joo-ho’s glans, spat out what was in his mouth as if he had been hit on the back of the head. Blood rushed to his lower body in an instant. And thinking that the tongue rubbing against his glans was Yoon Joo-ho’s…
“Ugh, th-that, hic… mmmph.”
He held Yoon Joo-ho’s penis as if in prayer and twisted his hips.
Yoon Joo-ho, folding his left knee and bringing his leg up, nudged his hips insistently. As if telling him not to have all the fun alone and to suck it quickly.
Yoon Joo-ho’s penis, which had rapidly grown in size, was no longer manageable in his mouth. His jaw already ached.
‘His dick must be small.’
Some men, out of jealousy towards Yoon Joo-ho, would sometimes spread such rumors to comfort themselves. However, God had a perverse taste for pouring all his creative power into a select few humans. They said beautiful people had beautiful toes, didn’t they?
Instead of giving Yoon Joo-ho a terrible temper, he had bestowed upon him perfect looks. Even his phallus was excessively perfect.
He could only lick the shaft, rub the glans against his lips and tongue, and simulate inserting and withdrawing half of his penis into his mouth. Swallowing it past his throat was impossible. The distinct bulge of the glans caught on his uvula, and he feared he might choke.
Instead, Song Hyun-soo rubbed it against the inside of his cheeks. As if holding a large jawbreaker, he shoved the penis into his mouth until his cheeks were bursting. He tried his best to make it feel good by using the soft mucous membrane inside his cheeks. Yoon Joo-ho’s fully hardened penis began to drip clear fluid.
“Hnnng, hic. Mmmph.”
Song Hyun-soo’s was no different. Saliva and precum mixed, Yoon Joo-ho’s mouth was completely slick. The feeling of his penis being enveloped by the warm liquid was fantastic.
“Haaah, hhh.”
Moreover, unlike the ticklish movements at first, Yoon Joo-ho was powerfully sucking his penis. The suction was immense.
He wanted to see Yoon Joo-ho’s face as he sucked his own member.
Song Hyun-soo pulled his penis out of Yoon Joo-ho’s mouth and lowered his head to look. Between the chest of his loose robe, Yoon Joo-ho’s sharp jawline looked down.
With both hands caressing Song Hyun-soo’s buttocks widely, he deeply took the penis in his mouth, swallowing it past his throat, repeating the motion of pushing it out until only the glans remained. It felt as good as penetration. Song Hyun-soo’s body, suspended in the air, trembled.
“Ugh, uck. Ummm. Hhh…”
His hips naturally lifted. Yoon Joo-ho grabbed those lifting hips with both hands and spat the penis out of his mouth completely. The penis, emerging from Yoon Joo-ho’s lips, swung back and forth loosely. The liquid, a mixture of abundant precum and Yoon Joo-ho’s saliva, stretched thickly between the glans and Yoon Joo-ho’s lips before snapping.
Yoon Joo-ho, looking down, met Song Hyun-soo’s gaze and grinned.
“How long has it been since a man sucked you here?”
Then, he lightly touched the still-throbbing penis with his fingertips.
“Do you really want to hear that now?”
“I’m a lowlife. And you’re completely wild.”
“I don’t know. A year and a half? Two years?”
His hands seemed to spread his buttocks apart, then, “Uck!”, a hot, wet tongue licked that spot, above his anus, deeply. Song Hyun-soo’s shoulders slumped further down.
“Two years… that’s going to be tight, isn’t it?”
His gaze, intently looking at that spot, was unusual. Song Hyun-soo, propped on his elbows and craning his neck, shook his head.
“That place is absolutely off-limits.”
“I know.”
Even as he said he knew, Yoon Joo-ho continued to linger there. Not just licking, but rubbing his entire tongue widely. He couldn’t imagine this happening from such a beautiful face.
“You really, hht, know, right?”
“…For now.”
“You said you wouldn’t, so why are you always going there…”
“You’re the one.”
His sharp upper teeth bit into the flesh of his buttock, right next to the tightly closed hole.
“You say no, but why do you always twitch when I suck you here?”
If I think of your lips, your tongue, it feels so good I could cum right now. What am I supposed to do about it?
In an instant, the penis was swallowed into Yoon Joo-ho’s mouth again.
Hhup, Song Hyun-soo gasped and lifted his head.
Yoon Joo-ho pulled Song Hyun-soo’s buttocks down.
“Ughh… Uh. Hhup.”
Song Hyun-soo groaned and crawled on the mattress.
His penis, swallowed more than halfway down his throat in an instant.
Yoon Joo-ho’s throat pulsed, gulping, gulping, the pressure of his glans tightening made Song Hyun-soo’s knees tremble.
“Hha, ah, no… Hha! Hck!”
Song Hyun-soo lost the strength in his elbows and collapsed to the side. Yoon Joo-ho didn’t hesitate and immediately flipped over, lying on his side.
“Mmm. Ughp.”
Yoon Joo-ho’s penis mashed against Song Hyun-soo’s trembling lips as he lay on his side. Reflexively opening his mouth, Yoon Joo-ho pushed his glans in.
“Uuum. Uup.”
Then, he roughly rummaged through Song Hyun-soo’s already disheveled robe. He found Song Hyun-soo’s penis through the parted robe and took it into his mouth.
Deep-throat had begun again.
The feeling of his glans slowly passing down his throat, the tight constriction, made his mind reel. As much as the heat pooling in his lower body, Song Hyun-soo sucked the glans in his mouth forcefully. He didn’t try to spit it out, even as fluid dripped from his lips. The fact that he was feeling Yoon Joo-ho both above and below heightened the stimulating sensation.
Chup, chup, chup. The lewd sound effects of being tangled up and down, with a face buried between his legs, filled the space.
Naturally, Song Hyun-soo reached climax first. He couldn’t resist the tightening of the deep-throat, as it was pulled out of his narrow throat and then sucked back in.
“Ugh! Umm! Huuhp!”
He bent his outer knee and pointed his toes. His waist twisted strangely.
Almost simultaneously as Yoon Joo-ho spat out Song Hyun-soo’s penis, Song Hyun-soo spat out Yoon Joo-ho’s. The penis, scraping Yoon Joo-ho’s teeth as it shot out, splashed semen around.
“Haa, hh! Hhck!”
Yoon Joo-ho gripped Song Hyun-soo’s penis as he writhed, rubbing his whole body against the sheets. To help him ejaculate completely, Yoon Joo-ho skillfully stimulated it.
However, he didn’t spare Song Hyun-soo, who was limp after climaxing.
Yoon Joo-ho pushed Song Hyun-soo’s shoulder to make him lie flat and immediately climbed onto his chest. He pinned Song Hyun-soo’s shoulders and arms with his calves and knees, breathing heavily as he looked down at Song Hyun-soo for a moment.
His eyes, stopped at the brink of pleasure before climax, were not normal. Meeting that animalistic gaze, a spark reignited within Song Hyun-soo.
Lifting his hips and bracing himself on his thighs, he first traced Song Hyun-soo’s lips with his fingertips.
“Umm… Uuum. Umm.”
Then, from his middle finger to his index and ring finger. He slowly pushed his fingers into his mouth.
“Open.”
At the command in his tight voice, Song Hyun-soo opened his mouth.
As if giving a medical examination, Yoon Joo-ho meticulously explored every corner of his mouth with a serious expression. He pressed down on his soft tongue, scraped the tips of his teeth with his fingers, and swept across his palate. Touching the delicate soft palate at the back induced nausea. Tears involuntarily welled up in Song Hyun-soo’s eyes, glistening.
“Umm. Umm.”
He grabbed Yoon Joo-ho’s wrists with both hands and pulled, and Yoon Joo-ho slowly withdrew from his mouth.
And this time, he slowly put his glans into the wet lips.