“St-stop…”
The hole at the tip of his cock vulgarly dripped precum. Even though there was nothing more to let out, Managing Director Gi’s damp grip didn’t stop jerking Woonghee’s cock. The pale pink flesh wrapped around the shaft covered the glans and then was pulled down again.
“Now, now, stop it already…”
No matter how much he begged and pleaded, this dog-like sex showed no signs of ending. A maddening urge to urinate gathered intensely below his navel.
Slap, Woonghee struck the floor with his palm. He pushed against the floor with his knees and crawled on all fours. Fuck, please, just let me go. Bathroom, I want to go to the bathroom. Slowly, slooowly. Managing Director Gi’s cock, which had been clinging to him like a ghost from behind, slipped out.
Drip, drop… Sticky love fluids dripped from his back hole.
“…Ugh, ngh.”
Now it was the last step. Woonghee, who had been crawling while trembling, stretched his arm forward. He had to get out of here somehow. Because he had to release the urine that was filling his stomach to the point of sloshing. Then, the moment he was about to push the door, he fell flat on the floor with a thud. It was because a tremendous force pressed down on his back.
“Heuk!”
The man’s large palm pressed down firmly on his spine. His lower back resonated with a tingling ache and his thin lower belly stuck to the floor. Squelch, squish, Woonghee’s pink cock was crushed against the floor.
“Where are you going?”
The man started thrusting into Woonghee’s back hole again just like that. Ngh, heuut, heuut! A shrill moan burst from Woonghee. No, I opened the door…! Dawn light was leaking through the gap in the open door.
“Ahhng!”
Shit, damn it…! Like this, instead of going out that door to pee, he was just letting his terrible moans be heard, wasn’t he? The door, I have to close the door! I have to close that door again so no one can come in, but no matter how much he reached out, he couldn’t reach it.
Ahh, someone might find out like this. I don’t want that…!
“Ugh, heuk!”
He tried covering his mouth with his hand. Still, moans leaked through the gaps between his fingers.
“Ngh, ha, uhng, ahh…!”
He tried biting his palm hard with his teeth, tried shoving his fist into his mouth, but it was useless. On top of that, there was even the lewd friction sound that burst out as the wet flesh pressed together.
How was he any different from that Omega who had been rolling around in the next room?
When those vulgar and bewitching eyes looked at him, they would curve strangely. He would wear hot pants so short that his dick was visible, and pull up his thong above his hip bones. Look at me, asking if you and I are any different. We’re the same.
“Ah, heuk!”
Was this moan shaking this bungalow really his? Wasn’t this becoming exactly as that bastard had said?
He was afraid this filthy moan might leak outside. Woonghee hunched his thin shoulders like fists.
What if, what if someone hears? He was scared to death that someone might discover him like this. His body shrank with tension. Without reading the room, the urge to urinate grew even stronger. His vision seemed to turn yellow.
“Uhng…, bath, bathroom, please, please bathroom…!”
The man’s thing thrust mercilessly into the hole that had tightened with anxiety. Woonghee’s body, unable to withstand the force, stuck flat to the floor.
The man lifted Woonghee’s body. His body flipped over, and his buttocks, reddened from continued stimulation and friction, stuck to the man’s lower belly. The man’s sticky pubic hair rubbed against Woonghee’s buttocks. A vulgar squelching sound flowed out.
Now Woonghee’s face was toward the ceiling.
“How is it?”
The man grabbed Woonghee’s chin and twisted his head.
“Cute enough to die, right?”
Who on earth was he talking to?
Thump, thump, thump, every time the man violently moved his hips, Woonghee’s paper-thin body shook wildly. Could he have been talking to me?
“You have to show your face well.”
L-let go of this, ugh…! He desperately tried shaking his head, but it wasn’t enough to shake off the force gripping him.
“Didn’t I tell you not to run away?”
“It, it hurts, I’m saying it hurts.”
Even though his body was struggling, his face could only look in the direction the man allowed.
“I have a strong possessive streak, so I don’t really want to share what’s mine.”
So stay like that, he said, holding on firmly without letting go. Being penetrated in that state, his vision shook madly. It clumped together in one place, scattered, and corrected itself into one again, repeating several times.
Woonghee’s eyelashes slowly opened. Each time he blinked, tears hanging on the corners of his eyes rolled down and his blurry vision corrected itself.
At that moment, Woonghee’s body bounced upward fluttering.
“Wh-who is it…!”
Who is it, who, that shadow!
Wasn’t the end of a long shadow caught in the gap of the open door? He knew it. He knew this would happen.
Woonghee struggled to escape from the man, but it was no use. The man didn’t budge while restraining him from behind.
He tried striking the man’s chin with his elbow, tried pounding the floor with his soles with thuds, but he didn’t let him go until the end.
“I, I have to catch that bastard, huh? Ah, ah, heuk, stop it!”
“Hmm? That bastard is dying to watch too.”
Who the hell is that? With the dawn light behind them, their face couldn’t be seen at all.
Please, please… stop.
He tried to hide his crotch that happened to be spread open toward that direction, but the man didn’t allow it.
“Ah, ah, ahng, ang…!”
The speed that pushed him like a limit, the strong force that bound his entire body. His body was almost folded in half and suspended in the air, but because of the man’s arm gripping his forearm, he was instead pulled taut like a bowstring.
Woonghee blushed with shame and bit down hard on his lower lip.
Ahh, this feeling flowing through his spine and pouring out tingling was definitely…!
The pink cock that had already reached its limit and was eagerly stirring the air to make whipped cream trembled.
“Heuk…!”
Woonghee stepped on the man’s thighs with the tips of both feet. With his waist lifted up as much as possible, he snapped his neck back. Eventually, unable to hold back the urge to urinate, the liquid that rushed out fell to the floor in a parabola.
“Heuk…!”
Woonghee’s entire body turned pink with the surging sense of humiliation. As if his white flesh had been sliced with a potato peeler, it felt like his inner flesh was showing.
Goosebumps rose on the inside of his thighs. As the broad palm stroked his thighs and lightly slapped them, saliva even drooled from his wide-open mouth. His delicate eyelashes trembled. From the tip of his trembling cock, liquid that couldn’t be expelled dripped out drop by drop.
“My goodness.”
From behind, right next to his ear, an exclamation-like response burst out. As if encountering an expensive work of art in an unexpected place, the man spoke elegantly.
“I didn’t know Woonghee-ssi could be this filthy.”
The sound of him clicking his tongue could be heard. Then he lightly brushed his chest and burst into mocking laughter, enough to make the area around Woonghee’s cheekbones turn red on their own.
That wasn’t true. It was true that he was in this state right now, but this wasn’t his real self. Wasn’t he having a fucking misunderstanding!
Still, he was inevitably ashamed. Enough to want to smash his head into a rock and die right away. Then his skull would shatter and penetrate into his brain. Blood would flow profusely and soon he wouldn’t be able to think about anything.
“Haa, haa…”
Woonghee panted and gasped for breath. Forgetting the fact that a third party’s eyes were looking at him, intoxicated by the enormous excitement, he let go of everything.
“To get fucked in front of that young punk and even piss.”
The man said that although he’d been with countless people until now, this was the first time he’d seen someone act this dirty in his bed. While even letting out a sticky sigh.
“Heu, ugh, this is all because of you…!”
“Me? I think I fed you cum from behind. Didn’t Woonghee-ssi cum from the front?”
The man deliberately moved his hips slowly without pulling out his genitals. As he slowly rubbed his glans, the stimulated navel swelled plumply.
“You, you bastard…!”
“Isn’t that too much?”
The voice saying “that bastard’s gonna sleep real well today” stabbed Woonghee’s mind. Piece by piece, it felt like his brain was being torn as if sliced with a knife.
Eventually, the sound of hurried footsteps was heard. It was the sound of someone who had been standing in front of the door running away.
Who is it, who, exactly…!
He wanted to grab that bastard’s shoulder right now and turn him around. He wanted to threaten him, asking why he was peeping at him, that he’d gouge out those eyeballs.
I’m not a rag bastard, I’m not a whore. I’m definitely not cheap!
So don’t look at me with those eyes, he wanted to shout at the empty air.
