#159

Side Story Episode 10

Without needing to decide who would go first, the two prepared for penetration. Jung-hyun leaned back against the bathtub, lifting his hips, and Shin Ho-jae, facing him, slowly aligned the tip of his length and lowered Jung-hyun’s body onto him.

“Ah….”

Jung-hyun let out a small gasp. Shin Ho-jae pulled his hips back slightly and then entered very slowly. The slow piston-like motion created a splashing sound as the water swayed.

“Haa, is your stomach okay?”

Since Jung-hyun’s belly had been growing lately, he found it painful if the penetration was too deep. Because of this, Ho-jae was taking great care to move in and out shallowly.

“Yeah…. Because of the buoyancy, it doesn’t feel heavy, so it’s nice.”

Ho-jae smiled faintly, as if he had received a compliment. It seemed that doing it in the bathtub was the right choice.

He took the nipple, which was at his eye level, into his mouth. As he sucked the small bud with his tongue, the inner walls tightened around his member.

Shin Ho-jae continued the thrusting very slowly while massaging the other nipple with his hand. Jung-hyun wrapped his arms around Ho-jae’s neck and swayed slowly up and down. The legs wrapped around Shin Ho-jae’s waist gradually tightened, and his shoulders and waist trembled.

The sizable bathroom was instantly filled with his pheromones. Shin Ho-jae felt as if he were submerged not in water, but inside Jung-hyun. His member, rubbing against the slippery inner walls, throbbed with a heartbeat.

“Haa…. Ah…. It feels good, but it’s too slow….”

“Does it feel good?”

“Yeah…. But why so slow….”

“Whew, you don’t like it when it’s too fast, Hyung.”

It was true. Aside from the difficulty with deep penetration due to his growing belly, Jung-hyun generally didn’t prefer sex that was too fast or aggressive. He had cautioned Shin Ho-jae about this several times.

Even knowing that, it wasn’t easy to put into practice. The scent of his pheromones that intensified during the act, the melting sensation below, and the wet expression that only he could see always made Ho-jae want to sprint at full speed toward the finish line.

However, today, he felt strangely relaxed. Part of it was because he had already ejaculated once, but the psychological aspect was greater. Perhaps it was a sense of ease stemming from the fact that he had acted spoiled and Jung-hyun had accepted it.

“Even so, this is just…. Ah…!”

But Jung-hyun was dissatisfied because it was too slow. He was too fast when he was fast and too slow when he was slow. Since he was someone who knew how to use his body well, it couldn’t be that difficult to find a middle ground, yet he did this every time, making it feel like he was teasing him.

Jung-hyun’s breathing gradually became ragged. The member that focused on reciprocating slowly in only the shallow areas was maddeningly teasing. And every time it withdrew, it rubbed against the spot that made him feel the most, leaving the inside of the walls itching.

Jung-hyun writhed and let out a small moan, but it didn’t turn into words. This was because Shin Ho-jae had covered his mouth with his lips.

Chadak, chadak. The sound of their tongues intertwining and their bodies shifting echoed through the bathroom. The twitching inner walls took in a bit of water every time Shin Ho-jae’s member entered and exited. It felt different from when he was taken in to the root; it felt as though his belly was full.

“Hng, ugh…. This, it’s strange.”

“Haa, what is?”

“My stomach, it feels too full.”

Shin Ho-jae frowned, seemingly unable to understand.

“I haven’t even put in half? Haa, Hyung’s pheromones….”

“What…?”

“Your pheromones have become sweeter. You’re enjoying this too, right?”

Shin Ho-jae asked, gripping Jung-hyun’s waist tightly with both hands and lifting him. Jung-hyun, who had been leaning his upper body halfway back, naturally clung to Shin Ho-jae’s neck. Because of that, the thick shaft pushed further, widening Jung-hyun’s inner walls.

“Ah…!”

“It went in a bit more. How is it now?”

Jung-hyun couldn’t say a word and trembled in his waist. Feeling as if he were falling somewhere, he urgently tightened his arms around Shin Ho-jae, but he couldn’t maintain his strength and kept slipping.

His body felt strange. Even the flow of water touching his skin felt sharp, and wherever Ho-jae’s hands touched was burning hot.

Shin Ho-jae’s cock entered, smoothing out the folds of the inner walls, and then slowly withdrew. This had already continued for dozens of times. Each time, Jung-hyun’s body shuddered as if he were being flung somewhere.

He bit his lip, fearing that a pained moan would burst out if he opened his mouth. If they were in bed, he would have gripped the sheets, but since they started in the bathtub, the only thing he could hold onto was Shin Ho-jae’s thick body.

Beads of sweat formed on Shin Ho-jae’s forehead. It was partly because they were in hot water, but more than half of it was because he was suppressing the urge to thrust his hips upward quickly.

However, there was a benefit to moving this slowly. In particular, he could see Jung-hyun’s face, which had been difficult to observe in detail until now.

Jung-hyun’s hair was stuck to his forehead like undulating waves, and his thin eyelids trembled incessantly. At some point, the corners of his eyes had turned red. Shin Ho-jae slowly pulled his hips back. He could feel Jung-hyun, who was hugging him, shudder slightly.

In moments like this, his well-shaped shoulders would twitch and tremble, and simultaneously, the inner walls gripping his cock would squeeze him in the same way.

“Haa…. Hyung, it’s tightening so much inside right now.”

“……Hng, ugh.”

“It’s gripping my cock as if it’s alive…. You’re enjoying this too, right?”

“Just, shut up….”

His tone became harsh. It was a way of speaking he hadn’t heard much lately, though he had in the past. Despite being told to shut up, Shin Ho-jae’s lips curled up because he didn’t dislike it.

“You like it. I think you’re feeling it more because I’m doing it slowly….”

With a deep sigh, Shin Ho-jae again slowly entered, crossing the tight inner walls. At that pressure, Jung-hyun’s brow trembled as he closed his eyes. Shin Ho-jae held him to prevent him from slipping in the tub and pressed one of Jung-hyun’s thighs tightly against his own waist.

Instinctively, Jung-hyun wrapped his legs around Ho-jae’s waist and crossed his ankles. It seemed he felt unstable swaying in the water. Every time Shin Ho-jae pulled the shaft out long and then thrust back in, the splashing sound of water mixed with humid breaths.

Panting, Shin Ho-jae readjusted his grip on Jung-hyun’s waist. He was worried that their “hoppang” (baby bump) might be pressed if they continued hugging face-to-face, and he was concerned that Jung-hyun might find it difficult if he inserted his member to the root like before. It was a sexual encounter with many restrictions in various ways, but that made it all the more special.

He noticed the erect tip poking out and swaying above the rippling water. Suddenly thinking it looked pretty, he gripped the shaft and stroked it upward.

“Hng, eu, ah….”

It happened then. Jung-hyun’s body seemed to jolt violently, and then his shoulders, back, pelvis, and thighs began to shake as if he were having a convulsion. Startled, Ho-jae widened his eyes and watched every single detail of Jung-hyun’s reaction.

For a moment, the thought that something had gone wrong crossed his mind, but he instinctively knew that wasn’t the case. It was because Jung-hyun began to sob loudly, unable to speak.

And soon, ejaculation began from the tip of his erect member. No, it was a stretch to call it ejaculation. A transparent liquid without viscosity flowed out steadily, much like when one urinates. Is it… urine? He was slightly surprised, but now was not the time for that. The inner walls squeezed his member as if massaging it. Ho-jae panted, his hips lifting.

Jung-hyun covered his face with his trembling arms. Transparent fluid continued to leak from the glans, as if trying to squeeze out every last drop.

“Ah… ah…. Ahh, hng…….”

Moving the arms away from his face, Ho-jae pressed his lips to Jung-hyun’s. It was intended to reassure him.

“It’s okay. If it feels too good, you might pee.”

“…Hng, eu…… what?”

“I’m glad we did it in the tub. If we were in bed, the mattress would have been soaked. …Haa.”

Jung-hyun looked at Ho-jae with a frown. Even then, the residual tremors in his inner walls continued.

“What the, ah…!”

Jung-hyun couldn’t finish his sentence. This was because Shin Ho-jae began to thrust slightly faster. He had intended to go slowly, but the warm water and the feeling of the inner walls were too pleasant to endure any longer. Shin Ho-jae panted and hugged him tightly. Because the area below, already hypersensitive, kept squeezing his member, it didn’t take long for him to reach climax.

By the time they showered again and made it to the bed, it was nearly dawn. Jung-hyun, whom he thought would be asleep, was still fiddling with his phone.

“Hyung, aren’t you tired?”

Without a word, Jung-hyun held the screen right in front of his face. Thinking he wanted him to see it, Ho-jae read the lines of text on the screen.

“…So, you’re saying that if you feel too much during sex, water comes out like it did earlier?”

“Yes. Since you seemed to be seriously misunderstanding something.”

Jung-hyun took his phone back. Shin Ho-jae sat down beside him, the corners of his mouth lifting.

“Were you staying awake and waiting for me just to tell me that?”

“…….”

“I don’t particularly mind if it was pee.”

“I told you it wasn’t pee.”

Shin Ho-jae laughed shortly. Jung-hyun might not have known, but the edges of his ears were red. Ho-jae reached out and touched his ear.

“Your ears are red right now, Hyung.”

“Get off.”

“Are you embarrassed? Because you peed?”

“……You’d be better off knowing when to stop.”