By Zephyria 
Side Story 7
A cold hand grabbed his erect dick. Eui-jae’s body flinched.
“Ah, Sa-young, a little, ah, augh!”
He rubbed his forehead against the pillow, curling his toes. From behind, a low voice mixed with laughter and excitement poured out.
“Aha, Hyung, you’re so sensitive….”
Goosebumps rose all over him. Even Lee Sa-young’s voice was coming across as pleasure. Was his body broken? The movement of the fingers probing his rear and the hand gripping his dick stopped. His body twitched as if anticipating the pleasure to come, with the tension of not knowing when it would start again,
and anticipation.
The moment he took a small breath, his thumb roughly rubbed his glans as if waiting. Eui-jae’s back arched greatly.
“Ah, ah! Haaht!”
“Haha… cute, were you anticipating it?”
From behind, his fingers began to move again. Each time his fingertips reached a climax, the thickly melted gel splattered everywhere.
“Ah, this, strange, ah! Crazy, ugh!”
Curses and moans mixed and burst out. Stars popped in front of his eyes. The thought of trying to hold back his moans, the thought of not wanting to show his embarrassing state, all melted away under the pleasure. Ah, euung! Ah, ah! Eui-jae gasped, burying his face in the pillow.
“Sa-young, ah, I’m going…!”
At the sound of his name, his hand moved a little faster. The gel splattered wildly with the movement of the fingers going in and out. The squelching sound was obscene. He felt like he was going crazy from the pleasure felt simultaneously in the front and back. His eyes welled up.
“I’m going to, hugh…!”
“Euung…. Go ahead.”
A sweet voice whispered. At the same time, his thumb rubbed his glans as if crushing it, and his prostate was strongly pressed. Eui-jae’s back arched greatly.
“Ah, ah! Hwaaht!”
With a long moan, cloudy semen burst from his dick. The semen didn’t stop with just one burst, but gushed out several times, covering his black hand. His body convulsed. Saliva dripped from his open mouth.
“Ah, ah….”
“Hoo….”
Sa-young breathed out lowly, looking at his hand soaked with Eui-jae’s semen. Even the black fingertips were wet with the cloudy semen. Sa-young licked the thumb smeared with semen. He couldn’t taste it, but he was satisfied just by the fact that it was Eui-jae’s.
He lowered his head and kissed the gray hair.
“Hyung.”
“Heuht, eu….”
No answer came back. Cha Eui-jae had not yet escaped the afterglow of the ejaculation. His inner walls tightened as if to eat his fingers. Sa-young looked down at the twitching body. Under the rolled-up white t-shirt, the shoulder blades and back, waist, and hips with firm, toned muscles. The sight of his whole body flushed red and trembling,
‘…I’m getting horny.’
He lowered his head and kissed along his spine. Each time his lips touched, his wet body twitched.
“…Did it feel good, Hyung?”
He caressed and massaged his trembling thighs. Cha Eui-jae’s thighs were firm and flexible. Deliberately pretending to wipe off the gel, he rubbed the perineum and the inside of his thighs, and with a gasp, his back arched again.
“You came so much.”
“…Be quiet.”
Only after a while did a rough answer come back. Sa-young chuckled softly. And he gently stroked Eui-jae’s back.
The trembling of his body subsided, but Eui-jae didn’t seem to want to lift his head. He lay flat on the bed, burying his face in the pillow he had burst. The surroundings were a mess with the protruding pillow cotton. The auricle and the nape of his neck, revealed through the gray hair, were also bright red.
“I should buy extra pillows. Every time we do it like this…. If you’re going to tear the pillow.”
“…Shut up.”
“Euung, I understand.”
He carefully pulled his fingers out from behind. Only then did Eui-jae’s body slump. Sa-young wiped his hands on a towel and said leisurely.
“I heard it usually takes time to feel pleasure in the back. Hyung felt it right away.”
“……”
“Is he good at everything he does with his body….”
This time, a kick came back instead of an answer. Sa-young leisurely avoided the weak kick, grabbed his ankle, and kissed the sole of his foot. Only then did Eui-jae raise his upper body in a flash.
“Hey, what are you doing!”
His eyelashes and eyes were moist. Whether the pleasure was too intense or what. His face was flushed, just cute and sexy. Enough to want to torment him again right away.
Of course, Sa-young kept his mouth shut because a brawl would break out if he said this out loud. Instead, he sat close, hugged his waist, and pushed the face that Eui-jae liked.
“Because Hyung wasn’t looking at my face.”
“……”
“I wondered if you didn’t like it…. Did you not like it? Did I hurt you….”
As he muttered in a deliberately sullen voice, Eui-jae’s expression of swearing only with his mouth was briefly seen. Soon he rubbed the back of his neck and turned his head the other way. It was an action he took whenever he was embarrassed or awkward. Sa-young stared blankly at his flushed face.
Eui-jae muttered as if grumbling.
“No, well…. It’s not that I didn’t like it. It didn’t hurt either….”
“Then?”
“Aish, embarrassing….”
Eui-jae ruffled his hair roughly and replied.
“…You saw me come.”
“Euung…. You came a lot more than usual.”
“Please, Sa-young. Could you please not say everything one by one….”
Cha Eui-jae made a groaning sound and covered his face with both hands.
“Do you want to see me die of embarrassment? Huh? Are you doing it on purpose?”
Regardless, Sa-young’s mood was the best. He had overlapped bodies several times, but this was the first time he had been so excited.
He excluded his own throbbing erection from his interests. All his attention was solely focused on Hyung, who was in his arms, clinging to him and reaching his climax. He wanted to see more. He wanted to know more. All of his appearances. What kind of voice he makes, what kind of expression he makes. Everything, even the trivial things.
Sa-young wrapped his arms around Eui-jae’s wrists, which were covering his face, and whispered.
“Can we do it again next time?”
“……”
“I want to feel good, me. With Hyung.”
His voice, whispering like a spoiled child, lost some strength. Sa-young did not miss the gap and pulled his wrist slightly. A face dyed bright red was seen through the gap in his hands. Soon, the gray head nodded very slightly. Sa-young laughed lowly and kissed the lips revealed through the gap in his hands. It was a kiss that exchanged breaths affectionately.
With a final smack, their lips parted. Eui-jae sighed.
“…I’m thirsty. Some water.”
“Euung. I understand.”
“I feel sticky. I’m going to wash.”
Sa-young nodded obediently. Eui-jae paused for a moment, moving his lips, then added.
“…Let’s wash together.”
It was a small voice, but Sa-young heard it clearly. Sa-young stopped breathing and slowly swallowed. The sound of swallowing, gulp, rang clearly in the quiet bedroom.
Instead of answering, he wrapped his arms around Eui-jae’s thighs and waist and stood up.
Cha Eui-jae, who was held in his arms, was covering his eyes with one hand. It was the so-called ‘I don’t want to see’ pose.
* * *
A few days later.
Click, click, the lighter sparked a flame after several attempts. Eui-jae lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and exhaled. Cloudy cigarette smoke fluttered and scattered into the air.
“Haa….”
There was a reason why he squatted in the alley and put the cigarette he had quit in his mouth. It was because he needed time for deep self-reflection. Eui-jae blankly looked up at the clear sky, where there were neither Black Holes nor Whiteholes.
‘That’s right….’
There is still more truth on the internet….
Being stimulated by something called the prostate felt good. Not just good, but damn good. Is it okay to like it this much? Isn’t this a bit dangerous? That’s what I thought. I don’t know if Lee Sa-young’s skills are good or if Cha Eui-jae’s body is sensitive. Maybe it’s both.
He didn’t just obediently shower when he went to wash. The shameless Lee Sa-young pushed his fingers into his rear under the pretext of washing him, and Eui-jae clung to Sa-young, scratching near his shoulder blades and ejaculating. Scratches were left, but he liked it even more.
‘Damn it, Sa-young. You can’t call me a pervert….’
He did it two more times after that. Once, they touched each other’s dicks, and once, he leaned against the sink and put that hideous thing between his thighs.
‘Squeeze your thighs a little….’
The sensation of that hideous thing going back and forth between his legs was, surprisingly….
‘…But why did I really like that?’
He got excited.
The rough breathing pouring out from behind and the low voice calling him. The two hands firmly gripping his waist and the dick forcing its way between the soft flesh between his thighs. Eui-jae stared blankly at the corner of the wall.
Do I love that bastard so much that I’ve reached a point where I just like everything about Lee Sa-young? I don’t think it’s quite that far yet, seeing as I sometimes want to hit him because he’s annoying.
‘Well….’
Eui-jae rested his chin, shaking cigarette ash into the empty can ashtray.
‘Wouldn’t it be okay to do it a couple more times…? He likes it and I like it too?’
His psychological barrier had been shattered long ago.