Taejeong was smiling. It was an unnatural smile where his eyes weren’t smiling but only his lips were pulled up. It was a smile that didn’t come from pure joy or pleasure, but rather like a robot imitating emotion.
It was a face so unsettling from the discord that it gave him chills rather than just being unpleasant. Anyone would first think they’d encountered the wrong person and would definitely run away without looking back.
But Seonwoo just opened his eyes drowsily and only frowned slightly.
“Are you gay?”
His expression was quite serious. He wondered if his accusation of Taejeong being a perverted bastard for his bizarre behavior wasn’t a false charge but the real thing.
At that moment, Taejeong’s lips went down. As if the muscles around his mouth had snapped off, the smile disappeared in an instant. Contempt slowly seeped into his eyes. This was finally an expression familiar to Seonwoo.
“Hey, you idiot…….”
It was clearly Taejeong who had said something insane. But instead he looked at Seonwoo like looking at a crazy person and clutched his own face. His hands were disgustingly large and his face was small, so everything from his eye sockets to his jawline was covered.
Just like that, he swept up his bangs and clenched his fist tight. Seonwoo looked at the hair sticking out between his fingers. He wondered if habitually tearing at his hair was a habit.
“I’m giving you a chance to grasp the situation right now.”
“…….”
“Get lost before you see something nasty.”
Because of his bowed posture and voice muttering as if lamenting, it didn’t sound threatening at all. Seonwoo still looked at Taejeong pathetically with a frown.
“Is that the best your brain can come up with?”
“What?”
“Your attempt at scaring me is just telling me to suck your dick?”
Taejeong was still sitting there blankly, unable to grasp the situation. Seonwoo, who had been looking at the space between his legs spread open defenseless, let out a sneer.
“Hey, you think I can’t do it?”
Seonwoo tried to get up but his stomach throbbed so he just crawled on his knees while staying prostrate. As he positioned himself between Taejeong’s legs like that, a startled Taejeong cursed—crazy bastard, insane bastard, all kinds of curses—while pushing his head away, but the more he did so, the more stubborn Seonwoo became, gritting his teeth and enduring.
He’d been through all sorts of things, so what was the big deal about this? Taejeong really had no eye for reading people. Seonwoo roughly pulled off his pants without giving Taejeong any consideration.
There was no sexual tension at all. One guy was pushing the head away and the other was desperate to endure it. Taejeong belatedly tried to salvage his pants while pushing Seonwoo away. But one hand wasn’t enough. When the pants were finally pulled off, Taejeong’s face turned pale, more than pale—deathly white.
When he faced the lower body wearing only underwear, Seonwoo was honestly flustered. While they were bickering, he could feel quite a heavy bulk even through the pants, so he thought it was half-erect. Whether he was aroused from anger or was really a perverted bastard, he didn’t care about the reason.
But when he actually pulled it off, that wasn’t it. Even in a completely flaccid state, it was longer than Seonwoo’s palm. The long thing bulged out, making it look exactly like a prosthetic had been put inside the underwear.
What the hell does this bastard have dangling between his legs? He always wore loose-fitting black sweatpants so it didn’t immediately register. Seonwoo hit the inside of Taejeong’s thigh to hide his agitation.
“Get it hard. You said to suck it.”
The back of his hand touched very briefly and fell away. It was such a slight contact that even though it was his injured hand, he couldn’t feel the pain. But Taejeong stretched out his hand and caught his wrist like snatching it, gripping it strongly.
“Ah!”
For a moment, Seonwoo thought his wrist had been severed, trapped in a narrow space. It hurt so much that his head turned involuntarily. Taejeong, more startled than Seonwoo by the sharp scream, trembled and released his wrist.
It was only a few seconds, but white marks remained in the shape of Taejeong’s fingers. The insanely strong grip strength still remained, spreading throughout his entire hand.
Seonwoo was about to snap back as much as it hurt, no, more than that. But after seeing Taejeong’s face, he slowly closed his mouth.
“…….”
Taejeong had his eyes wide open like a startled beast. Round black pupils floated clearly in the center of his wide-open eyes. He seemed to be hiding his agitated heart by keeping his mouth tightly shut, but even so, his trembling jaw was visible.
He had planned to mock him as much as his mouth would allow, but that desire disappeared. Seonwoo ignored the frozen Taejeong and continued what he was doing. He slipped his index finger right into the waistband of the underwear.
Taejeong only flinched but didn’t grab Seonwoo’s wrist or push his head away like before. He clenched and unclenched his fist in the air, and eventually tore at the blanket.
It was the moment when Seonwoo, who had inserted four fingers, pulled the underwear all the way down.
“What the hell…….”
Something like a monster dangled out. He’d anticipated it seeing the outline that stood out on his thigh, but even seeing it directly, it was an unbelievable size.
It was the biggest Seonwoo had seen in his life. Not just big, but at a level where there was no comparison. Seonwoo reached out his hand recklessly, worried he might be overwhelmed.
It was a dick attached to the same male body, but the feeling was completely different from when he held his own. Seonwoo didn’t try to figure out what was different and just moved his hand. All he did was grab the shaft and shake his hand up and down like when masturbating alone.
It was a movement without sincerity and mechanical. But with each stroke down, the state changed moment by moment. Seonwoo had to fully feel the sensation of another man’s dick growing in his palm.
The penis that hardened in an instant swelled as if it would burst, and even something like bulging veins could be felt. For a moment, goosebumps rose on the nape of Seonwoo’s neck and he unconsciously took his hand away. Even though his hand no longer touched it, Taejeong’s penis twitched on its own while fully erect.
“…….”
Seonwoo licked his lips with a slightly overwhelmed face. It was disgusting because it seemed like a living creature rather than a body part. Thinking about putting that in his mouth from now on, he felt a physiological rejection.
But Seonwoo was the type who preferred to take the beating first, so whether he felt rejection or not, he shoved it straight into his mouth. Because he thrust it in crudely at an awkward angle, the glans collided with the roof of his mouth.
“Ngh…….”
“Ugh…….”
When Seonwoo moaned quietly, Taejeong made a groaning sound as if responding. It was because it scraped against Seonwoo’s teeth. Despite it clearly being a sexual act, both were in pain. It was his first time sucking another man’s dick in his life, so being clumsy was natural. But Taejeong had no sexual experience either. So he couldn’t gauge whether Seonwoo’s mouth work was awkward or not.
“You……. Have you been going around sucking men’s dicks?”
Taejeong spoke while tensing his throat, but the trembling in the empty spaces here and there in his voice was all obvious. Seonwoo answered no. Because his tongue was pressed down by the penis and his pronunciation was muffled, it sounded like “Ai,” but the meaning was conveyed.
“But, why…….”
When the sharp canines scraped along the shaft, the soft tongue brushed around it, touching or not. When the completely opposite stimulations continued one after another, Taejeong couldn’t finish his words and inhaled. It felt like his penis was melting.
There was no way Seonwoo knew how to use his tongue. He just sucked it crudely like ice cream. Then if he was lucky, his tongue would touch it. His teeth brushed against it more than his tongue, but that made it more stimulating.
Before long, the penis was covered in saliva, with saliva flowing down even to the parts Seonwoo wasn’t holding in his mouth. It seeped into the inside of his palm, making it slippery. Seonwoo re-gripped the penis and gauged the remaining part.
He thought he had swallowed deeply, but more than half remained. Seonwoo pretended not to notice and continued sucking only the upper part.
He could only hear panting breaths from above his head. Taejeong’s question didn’t continue. Even without hearing the rest, it was obvious. It would be asking why he was sucking it like it was nothing.
He just didn’t want to lose to Taejeong’s provocation. For Seonwoo, it was enough to find out the reason. So he tried to finish as quickly as possible. He pulled out the member that he had been holding in his mouth just enough not to touch his uvula. His jaw already felt numb.
