By Zephyria 
Side Story 5
“No, wait.”
Eui-jae cut Sa-young off, staring at the bulging mustang jacket. Sa-young swept back his slightly damp hair, narrowing his eyes.
“Hyung, you know you’re really weird, right?”
Yours is weirder. Yours is the biggest problem right now.
Eui-jae was serious. It stood erect and proud, even under the mustang jacket, flaunting its presence. Just like its Master, it was assertive. Sa-young kissed Eui-jae’s nape, regardless of whether his lower body was hidden by his outerwear or not. Eui-jae tilted his head back, baring his neck, and asked a fundamental question.
“Sa-young-ah, do you… have Poison in your semen?”
A question someone might have wondered about, but couldn’t ask for fear of being accused of sexual harassment the moment they voiced it.
Instead of answering, Sa-young took Eui-jae’s hand and placed it on his dick, whispering,
“…Why don’t you check for yourself?”
His voice was slightly hoarse with excitement and heat. It was a sweet, seductive voice. Their eyes met. Gleaming purple eyes narrowed slightly.
Ah, yeah. I knew it would be like this.
It would be ridiculous to retreat now. Oh well, whatever. Screw moderation, let’s just do it. Eui-jae squeezed his eyes shut and pushed the mustang jacket aside. As if waiting for it, a firm arm pulled him into a tight embrace.
“Haa, heuht!”
“Euh…”
Slap, slap, slap, the two joined dicks bounced in his hand. His palm had many small calluses, and just rubbing the shaft sent unfamiliar pleasure surging through him. Sa-young, cupping both dicks in one hand as if covering Eui-jae’s hand, leaned his head on his shoulder, panting. When he leaned like this, Cha Eui-jae always stroked his hair.
Now, even the touch of his hair being stroked felt like pleasure.
“Euh, Hyung…”
He rubbed his head against his neck. Haa, Cha Eui-jae’s breathing was as ragged as Sa-young’s. The pre-seminal fluid flowing from the two dicks made his hand wet and sticky. The sound of shaking dicks was mixed with a creaking noise. His lower abdomen throbbed. He felt like he was about to cum.
When Sa-young rubbed the split glans of his dick hard with his thumb, Eui-jae gasped and threw his head back.
“Sa-young, ah, eugh…”
His reddened eyes were sexy. Sa-young rubbed his lips against his neck.
“Hyung, my thing too…. Touch it like I’m touching you, okay…?”
Cha Eui-jae listens well at times like this. A calloused thumb rubbed the glans hard. The touch that grazed the urethral opening made his vision flash white. Ah, fuck…. Sa-young let out a groan mixed with curses and licked his neck. The sobbing sound grew louder and louder. He hugged Eui-jae’s waist tightly and increased the speed of the hand shaking his dick. Sa-young, firmly gripping both dicks in his hand, increased the speed of his thrusts.
“Ah, gonna cum, euheut… ah!”
“Keuht…!”
The waist of Eui-jae, who was held in his arms, leaped up greatly, and thick semen poured onto their hands and stomachs. Sa-young soon followed, ejaculating. Hoo…. He caught his ragged breath and raised his head. As if waiting for it, Cha Eui-jae kissed him. The man who used to stiffen up every time they kissed now skillfully pushed his tongue in.
“Eung…”
‘He used to turn bright red every time we kissed.’
Thanks to that, Sa-young was able to realize a few things anew. This person learns anything physical quickly. And, he’s weak to pleasure. He endures pain well, but his threshold for pleasure is very low.
As their wet lips parted, Sa-young kissed Eui-jae’s face everywhere, as if he had been waiting for it.
Eui-jae, receiving the shower of kisses, breathed heavily and chuckled.
“Hey, hey. Haa… it tickles.”
“Eung…”
Sa-young stuck out his tongue and licked Eui-jae’s chin. A face flushed red, a stomach and clothes splattered with semen, disheveled and sweaty gray hair. The blue-tinged eyes were hazily unfocused with the afterglow of pleasure. It was a sight that only Lee Sa-young could see. That fact was satisfying beyond words.
Sa-young kissed his flushed cheek and whispered,
“You said you were curious if there was Poison in my semen.”
“Huh? Ah, I did.”
Sa-young smiled seductively.
“Want to try it?”
Eui-jae’s brow furrowed slightly. His expression seemed to ask, ‘This?’ But the fact that he didn’t push it away immediately meant he was considering it. Sa-young wiped the semen that had splattered on Eui-jae’s stomach with a clean finger and held it out.
“Never mind if you don’t want to.”
“Can’t you just teach me without me eating it?”
“I don’t know either. I’ve never tested if there’s Poison in my semen.”
“……”
His expression furrowed even more. His troubled face was cute. Sa-young stuck out his black tongue and licked the semen off his finger. Eui-jae’s eyes widened.
“Hey, what are you…!”
“Hmm…, I don’t know.”
Is it because it’s mixed with Hyung’s? Sa-young shrugged and took off the gloves dirtied with semen. Before he knew it, his dick was half-erect again. Eui-jae narrowed his eyes at the dick that was threatening his crotch again.
“…How did you get hard again after doing that?”
“I’m with Hyung.”
“Isn’t the condition for getting hard too simple? Even though it’s this big.”
“It’s only for Hyung, so it’s okay.”
He whispered softly.
“Just one more time…, Hyung.”
“……”
Eui-jae sighed softly and hugged Sa-young’s neck. A low chuckle tickled his ear.
Afterward, after going through several procedures to confirm, Lee Sa-young did have Poison in his semen.
However, the Poison in his semen was weaker than in his blood, so it seemed that there was no harm if it was diluted with water or washed off. Instead, if the semen was left on or contained for a long time, thin objects would melt. In fact, Eui-jae witnessed the melted appearance of a condom that Sa-young had used and thrown away.
Therefore, Cha Eui-jae thought while brushing his teeth.
I’m the only one who can handle this user.
Whether that’s a misfortune or a blessing, I don’t know.
* * *
After having a smooth relationship for the first time without any major incidents.
Sa-young’s face became noticeably radiant. His head, which had always been tilted crookedly, stood straight, and the corner of his mouth, which had been twisted crookedly, changed into a pleasant smile. The way he swaggered around the Hanover Soup Restaurant, grinning, was a face that boasted, ‘Something good happened to me,’ to anyone who saw him.
How obvious was it that Honeybee muttered, “Ha, why does he look so annoying today?” and even Bae Won-woo, who had no tact, asked if something good had happened to Sa-young lately.
Whether others noticed or not, Sa-young propped his chin up and watched Eui-jae busily moving around the Hanover Soup Restaurant. The thought of being with him after work today made the corners of his mouth rise involuntarily. His black fingers tapped the table lightly. Even if they didn’t penetrate, if he could just share pleasure with him like this, that was enough.
However, Eui-jae was always one step ahead of Lee Sa-young’s thoughts. To put it nicely, he had good initiative, and to put it badly, he had too much initiative. From the moment he and Sa-young touched each other’s dicks and stuck together, he began to gather knowledge about male-male sex. It was to prevent a second rib incident.
The internet, the sea of information, had all sorts of information. Male-male relationships use the rear. If you don’t loosen it up well in advance, there is a risk of injury…. Eui-jae became increasingly serious as he came across various pieces of knowledge. Muscle rupture, bleeding, and other things could accompany it? What a dangerous act this is.
As he mastered various knowledge, the algorithm began to learn unwanted knowledge and recommend various tools. Eui-jae turned away from the flashy adult products. No, not that kind of thing.
Anyway, he stayed up all night and finally made a decision while hugging his phone.
Okay, I’ll just get pegged.
Aren’t we both inexperienced anyway? It made sense for the slightly stronger one to be pegged. Eui-jae thought as he cooked Hangover Soup with a haggard face and dark circles under his eyes.
‘Lee Sa-young is… so weak that his bones could crack if he’s hit in the heel.’
Something was seriously wrong, but after the rib fracture incident, Lee Sa-young had become a being similar to a piece of paper to him.
That night, Eui-jae, who had showered and come out of the bathroom feeling refreshed, conveyed his great decision.
“Sa-young-ah, how about we take it a little further?”
Sa-young, who was standing in front of the mirror buttoning up his navy blue pajamas, thought about where this Hyung had picked up something strange again. What’s wrong? Suddenly? What did you see again? Did you borrow Jung-bin’s chains? While he was racking his brain to choose the most appropriate answer, Eui-jae continued.
“I’ll go on the bottom. You put it in me.”
Cha Eui-jae’s expression as he said that was very determined.