“Nngh… ngh. Hngh.”
Seoheon, who had grabbed the leg of Bowon lying on his side on the bed, slowly pushed his member in from behind. Carefully lifting his slightly swollen sprained ankle, the sight of his cock thrusting into the space between his spread legs was nakedly revealed.
On Bowon’s white back, reddish marks had already bloomed here and there as if he’d caught some disease. Bowon, whose shoulders were trembling at the intense stimulation, soon released clear pre-cum. When he lowered his head, he could see the fluid flowing down from his erect glans leaving dark round marks on the sheets.
Seoheon stared intently at the hole softly loosening while making wet sounds between his legs. The hole that wouldn’t loosen easily no matter how much he licked it at first had now changed into a body that could easily allow entry with just a little touch.
That said, it didn’t mean his thing could easily enter and exit the tautly spread entrance each time, but thinking that this was all his own achievement made him feel incredibly regretful.
“Nnnngh… qu, quickly…”
“Just wait a moment.”
Seoheon fully felt the inner walls that were ecstatically biting him tightly and laboriously pulled his member out to the very tip. Then he turned Bowon’s body to face forward. While sucking on his red lips as if to praise the hole that was holding on well, he thrust in deeply to the root.
“Hngh! Ngh! Ngh.”
At the member filling him tightly below, Bowon threw his head back and let out a moan that seemed about to break. Almost simultaneously, Seoheon bent his upper body and buried his face in his chest. When he set his teeth and bit his nipple, his waist trembled. He repeated licking with his tongue as if soothing and then pressing down hard before opening his mouth and sucking strongly.
“Ahh. Ngh… sto… stop.”
The force sucking in his nipple was tremendous. The nipple flesh sucked into his mouth was stretched to the point of being slightly painful. The squelching sounds that formed were even explicit.
When Bowon, who had shrunk his body completely, tried to grab his member as if unable to endure it, Seoheon brushed his hand away as if swatting it and grabbed it with his own hand. While rubbing up and down hard, with his other hand he grabbed his pelvis and cruelly thrust here and there.
His slender belly protruded upward and then sank according to the shape of the member entering and exiting inside.
At the stimulation that was hard to endure as much as the movement was loud, Bowon shook his head wildly. Seoheon stopped his hips that had been thrusting upward for a moment and this time moved slowly while putting strength in his thighs. At the agonizingly slow speed, Bowon furrowed his brow and rolled his hips heavily.
“Haah, …do it faster.”
“Ha, damn. Why are you so lewd.”
Seoheon, who wrapped around Bowon’s arms, gritted his teeth and strongly stabbed deep inside. At the movement that seemed more intense than before, Bowon’s moaning sounds grew louder. His body, which wouldn’t be pushed away because Seoheon held him firmly, accepted without reservation the member that endlessly spread him open and entered. His fist, clenched until his fingers turned white as if to reduce even a little of the painfully pleasurable sensation, rubbed against the sheets.
Seoheon opened his tightly shut mouth, stuck out his tongue, and explored Bowon’s mouth here and there. The saliva they couldn’t swallow mixed together and went down Bowon’s throat. When Bowon, who couldn’t control his trembling, exhaled shallowly, Seoheon, who barely separated their lips, penetrated as if to pierce through his inner walls to satisfy his greed.
Each time the member that had been pounding between his reddened buttocks pulled out and then thrust in again, the bed moved with a clatter.
Soon, Seoheon, who looked at his face dripping with saliva from being soaked in pleasure, bit his lips at the rising feeling of ejaculation. Seoheon, who had been persistently watching Bowon ejaculate while letting out a sharp moan first, a moment later buried his face in his nape and let out a short but thick sound as he released his semen.
Seoheon, who licked Bowon’s chin long, very slowly pulled out from the hole he was pressing against. At the same time, he scooped up the semen wriggling out from bottom to top with his firm glans.
“Nngh!”
The hole, which still couldn’t close as if doing opening and closing exercises even though he’d completely pulled out, was soon filled inside as the glans entered together with the semen that had escaped outside. Then, as the shaft gradually dug in, the secretions that hadn’t fully escaped squeezed out and flowed.
At the speed of Seoheon rapidly shaking his hips just like that, obscene squelching sounds echoed throughout the room again.
“Ahh! Now it’s too much… too much… hngh!”
The sound and feeling of the sticky semen wetting his rear rubbing against Seoheon’s lower body was strange. Putting aside the difficulty, he felt like he’d die of embarrassment at the unfamiliar sensation tormenting his ears. Though he had no time to care because of the violently shaking movements.
He had to lose his soul and tremble at the pleasure that drove him to lose his mind and at Seoheon who showed no mercy even when he struggled.
Bowon was literally devoured whole by Seoheon, who had lost control of his body, dominated by lust.
* * *
Seoheon, who was watching Bowon eating bitter medicine enough to make one frown deeply as if it were nothing, was in the best mood. His face was so radiant that he looked like someone who had slept very soundly. Rather, Lee Gwangho, who saw Bowon’s half-dead expression, asked in a serious tone.
“Is school life very difficult? Your face looks completely dead.”
“Ah, do I look very tired?”
“Yes. You should rest, but did I call you for no reason?”
“No. On a day like today, I must come. Thanks to you, I get to eat delicious food, so I like it.”
At Bowon’s brazen words, Lee Gwangho, who sighed lowly, conveyed that he would tell his secretary to get new medicine made, so he should take it without fail.
Bowon, who suppressed his desire to glare at Seoheon who was eating calmly, raised the corners of his mouth awkwardly. Anyway, since it was a good thing for him, he didn’t refuse that sincerity and gladly accepted it.
Because he definitely needed to take medicine well to survive in the beast’s den.
Bowon recognized that the reason his body was heavy as a thousand pounds was partly his own fault, but to avoid recalling it unnecessarily, he stabbed a crisply grilled piece of meat with his fork and chewed it thoroughly. That action looked quite tragic.
* * *
“Let’s go in and sleep. The floor is cold.”
“Mmm.”
Taeho barely opened his heavy eyes at the force gripping his arm tightly. As the blurry view gradually became clear, a face that looked more mature with completely wet hair coolly swept back came before his eyes.
It was Jeon Seohan, who was no different from his lover and savior. There was a separate real name, but at the words that he’d abandoned that name long ago, Taeho buried that word in his heart. Since he himself was also living under the name Nam Bowon, like him he had planned to abandon his real name, but when they were alone together, Seohan would call him by his real name as if not to forget his true self.
Taeho, who saw a gentle face different from the appearance that had been wary of him at first, couldn’t overcome the drowsiness that came over him and closed his eyes as if collapsing.
Seohan, who had been leaning his upper body to help Taeho up, soon exhaled a small “huh.” Because while he was washing and coming out, Taeho had been sleeping collapsed on the floor rather than the sofa, so when he woke him, despite his answer, he’d fallen asleep again.
Since he’d washed first, his almost dry hair was disheveled with a few strands stuck to Taeho’s face. Seohan chuckled and tidied his hair, then picked him up and headed to the bed. His limp body was dragged along without resistance and embraced in his arms.
The waist wrapped in his palm was very soft. Unlike that, the well-positioned muscles and tanned skin looked mature. That appearance sleeping peacefully was like a boy, which was just fascinating.
“Did I go too hard?”
His body was already an adult, but the soul inside was still young so he’d waited, but he could still laugh remembering the face that had come early in the morning with a flushed face saying that he was also a real adult now.
From what he heard, a classmate he used to hang out with where he originally lived had become an adult. Seohan, who naturally recalled the real owner of that body, asked about Bowon’s well-being out of curiosity.
Whether that question touched a nerve or not, he answered in detail with a sulky voice. Thanks to that, he learned that the person he’d come to love was doing well, but he had to struggle quite a bit to soothe the sullen Taeho.
Watching Taeho, who unlike himself who could no longer return to where he originally lived, could return anytime and shared daily life in dreams exactly as he had experienced, he wanted to make his end the opposite of his own.
The sense of kinship he felt upon seeing someone he knew from having seen them just once at school soon changed to compassion and caused empathy, which before he knew it had transformed into love. It might have been because his appearance of having given up on life was exactly the same as his own.
He greatly regretted having made someone who simply disappeared as a character in his work, and planned to treat him well from now on. Because now Seohan had learned how to live in reality and could teach that method to others.
Seohan, who embraced the body burrowing into his arms as if cold, intertwined his legs with his and pulled the blanket over to cover them together. Warm body heat melted into their bodies stuck tightly together and warmly warmed his heart.
Following Taeho, Seohan fell asleep, and only after quite some time passed did Taeho open his eyes. This time, clear eyes looking up at Seohan with a refreshed mind sparkled with light.
“…Moon Seoheon is amazing. I thought he’d do it for days if he did it… I need to work hard too.”
While thinking he should eat samgyetang or eel for dinner today to replenish his stamina, Taeho smiled determinedly. Taeho, who was drawing a future that Seohan, who didn’t hear that resolution, wouldn’t know even in his dreams, looked very happy.
So much so that later Bowon wouldn’t know whether to be glad or distressed when he saw it.
