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It’s On You v2c5

“Just, because I feel sorry for you.”

“……”

“So I thought I’d suck you off once.”

When it was troublesome to explain a reason, it was enough to deflect with appropriate provocation. Taejeong, whose pride was mercilessly scratched, had no reaction. It was when Seonwoo also didn’t add more words and opened his mouth again.

Taejeong’s hand touched the back of his head and then pressed his head down. In an instant, Seonwoo’s throat was pierced and his body trembled violently. Thinking the member had pierced through the skin and come out, he fumbled at his throat. Fortunately his throat was fine, but the upper part was sticking out slightly.

Taejeong, who muttered a curse under his breath, let out a ragged breath. It must have been painful because it was scraped hard by canine teeth. But the member lodged in his throat showed no sign of shrinking, only growing bigger. In that state, he grabbed Seonwoo’s forehead and head and moved them up and down.

His vision blurred because of the tears that welled up physiologically. His chin, soaked from drool flowing down, felt numb. Strength entered his entire body and his stomach throbbed. Seonwoo thought as he swayed weakly like a paper doll. He understood why “suck a man’s cock” is used as an insult. This really isn’t easy.

Every time the member entered deep and then pulled out, strange sounds came from his throat. He couldn’t tell if it was the sound of air coming in and out, or if his vocal cords were being stimulated to make bizarre sounds. Seonwoo reached out to both sides of Taejeong and grabbed the bed, enduring.

At that moment, something dropped onto his face. Seonwoo put strength into his eyes that kept trying to roll back beyond his eyelids and looked up. What had been dangling from Taejeong’s chin fell once more on his cheek. He thought he was crying, but it was a drop of sweat.

Feeling the gaze, Taejeong pressed down on the back of his head once more. With his head deeply bent, Seonwoo could no longer see Taejeong’s face. He was pressing so hard that each finger joint could be felt vividly.

With his face buried in Taejeong’s groin, he swallowed the member. The member that had been thrust deep into his throat didn’t move in that state. He could just grab his hair and shake it, but Taejeong only pressed down on the back of his head.

The grip was so strong that Seonwoo imagined a watermelon being smashed inside his head. It was the moment he thought that he might die from his skull cracking before passing out from lack of oxygen.

Knock, knock. A clear knocking sound was heard.

“Huk……”

A startled gasp louder than that followed. Taejeong hastily grabbed Seonwoo’s shoulder and lifted him up. With the recoil, the member slid out. As what had been filling his throat just moments ago suddenly pulled out, Seonwoo gagged.

“Urk……”

A thin, long transparent liquid stretched between Seonwoo’s lips and the upper part of Taejeong’s member. Seonwoo immediately frowned at the sight of the member in front of his eyes. It was grotesquely large, making it bizarre how he had been swallowing it in his throat.

“Seonwoo, are you in there?”

The housekeeper’s voice was heard from beyond the door. Even when his name was called, Seonwoo was calm. Instead of making a fuss, he observed Taejeong. Sure enough, he was looking at the door and fidgeting restlessly. Taking advantage of the gap, he put the member back in his mouth.

“Hey, fuck…!”

Taejeong, who barely swallowed the curse, pushed his shoulder away. Not to be outdone, Seonwoo wrapped both arms around Taejeong’s waist. Because the insertion deepened, his Adam’s apple protruded. It was an indescribable sensation. Seonwoo held on, gripping his right forearm with his left hand.

The knocking sound was heard again. Taejeong pulled the blanket over and hid Seonwoo from head to toe. He tried to remove the arms wrapped around his waist, but they wouldn’t budge. Seonwoo was putting strength in while even digging his nails into the skin. It was the same even when he put his hand under the blanket and pushed his forehead.

The more they struggled, the tighter his throat constricted. The pleasure surged extremely. Taejeong trembled his thighs like someone intoxicated by drugs. It was so distracting that when Seonwoo pressed down firmly with his elbow to restrain him, he convulsed altogether. His curled toes brushed against Seonwoo’s calf.

“Taejeong-ah. Are you sleeping? Is no one inside?”

The moment the doorknob rattled, Taejeong’s body shook greatly.

“Huk…! Huk, urk, heurk……”

He let out a moan like a beast in heat as his upper body bent forward. While rummaging through Seonwoo’s hair under the blanket, he clenched his fist then wrapped his arm around the nape of his neck. Unable to control his trembling body, Taejeong leaned his face on Seonwoo’s shoulder. Hot breath could be felt even through the blanket.

The waist that Seonwoo was crushing in his embrace trembled. Soon, a strange sensation of something pouring deep into his throat was felt, and Seonwoo tightly closed both eyes and endured. He couldn’t escape because hard arms were tightening around his body.

Feeling a slippery sensation inside his throat, Seonwoo unknowingly held his breath. The body that had been frozen while restrained by Taejeong’s arm soon moved. Gulp, gulp, the sound of swallowing something was heard explicitly.

With his face buried in Taejeong’s lower abdomen and the tip of his nose crushed, it was difficult to breathe, so he had no choice. If it filled up with semen in this state, he felt like he would really die. He had to swallow several times like that. Just when Seonwoo was suspecting in his hazy mind whether this bastard was ejaculating something else, the ejaculation ended.

Seonwoo’s two arms hung limply at Taejeong’s sides. Even though there was nothing restraining him anymore, Taejeong still held Seonwoo’s neck and wouldn’t let go. When Seonwoo weakly pushed away the arm, only then did he release him.

When the member pulled out from his throat, a squelching, erotic sound was heard. Coughing sounds continued from under the blanket. Hesitant hands carefully pulled back the blanket.

Hot heat poured out. A few strands of disheveled bangs, wet with moisture, stuck to his forehead. His downturned eyes were half-closed and filled with tears. Seonwoo let out ragged breaths. He thought he would suffocate to death, strangled by Taejeong’s arm.

“……”

As Seonwoo tried to say something, the semen remaining in his mouth flowed out. He immediately closed his mouth and swallowed the remaining semen. He roughly wiped what dripped on his chin with the back of his hand. A gaze oozing with obscenity obsessively followed Seonwoo’s every movement.

“Fucking coward……”

Seonwoo raised the corners of his mouth and sneered at Taejeong. With the recoil, the tears that had pooled flowed down. Clear tear tracks remained on his flushed, heated cheeks.

“You think I came in without locking the door……”

“……”

When mocking like this, he should throw a fit, but Taejeong had no reaction. He just stared at Seonwoo with a dazed face. He seemed to be lost in the afterglow of ejaculation, unable to come to his senses.

That made sense because Taejeong’s member showed no sign of shrinking even after just ejaculating. It looked hideous, twitching by itself and dripping something constantly, so Seonwoo covered Taejeong’s lower body with the blanket.

“Now tell me. Why did that guy do that to you?”

“……”

“Hey, I even sucked your cock, so what kind of business ethics is it to keep your mouth shut? Won’t you talk?”

Seonwoo was slightly annoyed because his throat was gradually throbbing. His head was also heating up, and he wasn’t sure if this was just from not being able to breathe or if the cold was coming back. He roughly wiped the sweat flowing on his temple. He thought he’d sweated from the heat, but when he touched it, it was cold sweat.

His condition wasn’t good. He didn’t think he could do anything more here. When he stood up supporting himself on the floor, his head spun dizzily. Seonwoo headed toward the window while pretending to stagger. He grabbed the window frame, stuck his body outside, and even gagged.

“Urk……”

Of course, it was acting. Seonwoo half-heartedly gagged a few times and closed the window. He secured it so not even a breeze could seep in and stealthily locked it as well. Then he searched the floor near the door. He shook the object he quickly found ostentatiously toward Taejeong. It was the key that had been on the floor.

“I’ll come find you every day until you tell me, so you better know that.”

“……”

“If you don’t want to keep seeing my face, tell me as soon as possible.”

Taejeong had no reaction since earlier. He was frozen like he was broken, his lower body covered with the blanket Seonwoo had put over him. Regardless, Seonwoo put the key in his pocket and opened the door.

It’s On You

It’s On You

It's Your Fault
Status: Completed Released: 2 Free Chapter Every Saturday
※This work contains immoral subjects and triggering elements such as confinement, self-harm, and suicide, so please take note when reading. The winter he turned twenty, Seonwoo lost everything in a sudden traffic accident. His father died instantly at the scene, his mother fell into a coma, and the person who extended a hand to Seonwoo, who had nowhere to go, was his mother's attending physician and the hospital's vice director. With no other choice, Seonwoo ends up staying at the vice director's house, where he meets his son, Taejeong. And so their strange cohabitation begins. But it seems like they got off on the wrong foot from the very start. "Take off your clothes. Right now." First, he makes him strip without warning. "Who told you to call me that? Fuck, my name is Ju Taejeong, Ju Taejeong, you crazy bastard." Then he punches him unconscious. "Then why don't you come here and suck my dick……." And now he's telling him to suck his dick.  

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