“I’ll widen your hole with spit-covered fingers.”
The fingers entered. They caressed his ear and slowly entered the hole. Joo Seonghan flinched his eyes and turned his head. The persistently chasing fingers increased to two. At the touch stroking his ear, his body grew helplessly hot and created cool goosebumps. Joo Seonghan lowered his gaze.
“…Will you… also kiss me?”
His hand that had been moving leisurely stopped. He grabbed Joo Seonghan’s jaw and made him lift his head sharply. Joo Seonghan straightened his eyes that had been looking away. Last time, on the day they took each other’s members in their mouths, Yeon Dogyeong hadn’t told Joo Seonghan to kiss. Not knowing if he could bring it up himself, he hesitated and they each ejaculated, and after Yeon Dogyeong removed his fingers from his hole, he was asked if it was okay. The finished pleasure and the fact that they hadn’t kissed left him feeling regretful. He was startled at himself for having such thoughts. With that angelic face, what are you trying to take from me? Joo Seonghan, who had already been robbed of much by him, looked up at Yeon Dogyeong vacantly.
“Tongue.”
Looking at Joo Seonghan’s complicated face, he commanded in a low voice. Joo Seonghan stuck out his tongue between his parted lips. His lips sucked in the tongue. In an instant it was drawn into his mouth and the tender flesh was bitten. *Smooch, slurp*. The sound of sucking lips echoed nakedly. He wondered where this place was.
* * *
With both hands against the damp rock wall, Joo Seonghan pulled his pants down to his knees and received spit-covered fingers in his back hole. It wasn’t unpleasant but the feeling was strange. Hard, long fingers that forcibly spread what shouldn’t be spread touched his inner flesh without hesitation. It felt like his bottom was stretching, and it also seemed to soften the more it was touched. Feeling it so vividly, strength naturally entered his legs and waist.
“Relax. Let me put one more in. Okay?”
Yeon Dogyeong, lips pressed to his left ear, whispered. Joo Seonghan shrank his neck and crushed water droplets on the rock wall with his fingers. *Whoosh*. Yeon Dogyeong playfully blew air on his ear and gently shook Joo Seonghan’s member. The limp member slowly gained strength, and when Joo Seonghan hung his head deeply, Yeon Dogyeong added one more finger.
“It, it feels like it’ll tear.”
He barely managed to speak. A sharp feeling entered the tightly spread hole, so he quickly turned his head and looked up at Yeon Dogyeong. Yeon Dogyeong smiled.
“Joo Seonghan-ssi.”
“…Yes.”
“If you loosen this well, even a fist can go in.”
“……”
“I’m not saying I’ll put a fist in Joo Seonghan-ssi. I’m saying don’t worry. I won’t make it hurt.”
Joo Seonghan, who had been blinking busily, obediently straightened his head. It was consensual sex. He couldn’t say he was scared now. Still, he said he wouldn’t make it hurt, so it should be okay.
“Ngh…”
The moment he thought that, three fingers entered deeply. Strength momentarily left his knees and he almost collapsed.
“Only half will go in.”
“…Pardon?”
“Nothing. Stay like this for a bit.”
He stuck three fingers in the back and erected his member. Yeon Dogyeong carelessly kneaded Joo Seonghan’s member as if handling clay, then rubbed the tip of the glans with his fingers. Strength entered the hole. Each time that happened, Yeon Dogyeong shook the fingers he’d thrust in. When he relaxed his trembling thighs, as if praising him, he pleasantly touched his member. Is this how men have sex?
“Does it still hurt?”
He bent the fingers inside and swung them widely. The entrance stayed the same but the inside stretched. Joo Seonghan bit his lip and shook his head. It didn’t hurt. It was uncomfortable somewhere, and tension wouldn’t quite release so his throat was dry. Not wanting to show his thirsty face, he lowered his head. Yeon Dogyeong, who seemed uninterested and didn’t spare a glance, released his member and withdrew his fingers. *Zzzzip*. The sound of a zipper going down came from behind. He really had only taken out his member.
*Ptoo*. Yeon Dogyeong spat saliva on his palm to wet his member and spread Joo Seonghan’s buttocks. He put both thumbs in the hole and applied pressure. Confirming the hole spread horizontally to some degree, he stroked his member with his hand to make it a bit harder.
“Relax. Tell me if it hurts.”
“…Yes.”
The thick glans touched Joo Seonghan’s reddish hole. Something smooth and soft eliminated the wrinkles as it entered inside. *Uah*. Joo Seonghan swallowed his moan. Really, it felt like his bottom would tear.
“Ah, it’s really tight.”
Yeon Dogyeong, laughing softly aloud at whatever was funny, gripped Joo Seonghan’s member and shook it while pushing his own member in a bit more.
“My, my belly will burst…”
“It won’t burst.”
The hand striking Joo Seonghan’s member grew faster. The dying member raised its head sharply. It hurt but felt good. It was scary but exciting. His head felt like it would melt from the alternating pain and pleasure. His member, filled with blood, felt like it would burst.
“Haa…ngh…”
Soon, he was at his peak. As he prepared to tremble his body with his member entrusted to Yeon Dogyeong’s hand, he suddenly withdrew his hand. With that hand, he braced the rock wall beside Joo Seonghan’s hand and slowly, slowly began to move his hips.
“Ah, ah, ah…”
He wasn’t making sounds on purpose. Each time he went out and came in, sounds leaked out. Without even thinking to stop them, he swayed as he was swayed. Yeon Dogyeong wrapped one hand around Joo Seonghan’s lower abdomen. Touching the light pubic hair above his member, steadily, slowly, he put his member in and pulled it out. For some reason his erect member wouldn’t subside. It wasn’t even that good, he wasn’t even that aroused, yet Joo Seonghan’s member remained large and moved nod-nod.
*Ah, ah, ah*. Joo Seonghan’s voice coming from his slightly parted mouth echoed in the humid cave. He seemed to have gotten a bit used to the python. Even when it spread his hole and rubbed his inner flesh it didn’t hurt, and rather he grew anxious at the continuing steady stimulation. *Tsk tsk*. Whether knowing or not knowing such feelings of Joo Seonghan, Yeon Dogyeong pursed his lips and made a sound. Joo Seonghan blinked then twisted his head up. Yeon Dogyeong bent his waist and deeply kissed Joo Seonghan.
His thick tongue filled Joo Seonghan’s mouth completely. His hand bracing the wall trembled at the hot tongue rubbing strongly. *Smooch, slurp*. Yeon Dogyeong, who had thoroughly sucked his tongue, covered and gripped over Joo Seonghan’s hand. Python in his back hole, thick tongue in his mouth, large hand on the back of his hand. Unable to endure it any longer, Joo Seonghan lowered his hand to grip and shake his member. *Hmph*. Yeon Dogyeong laughed through his nose, parted their lips, and looked down at Joo Seonghan’s face.
“Feel good?”
“…Ah, ngh…”
He looked at him then squeezed his eyes shut. Strength entered his toes. His lower abdomen twitched, and his waist swayed on its own. Not knowing when he’d put his hand inside the t-shirt, Yeon Dogyeong pressed and rubbed Joo Seonghan’s nipple. *Uah!* He straightened his waist and threw his head back. Rubbing the back of his head against Yeon Dogyeong’s shoulder, he ejaculated. His hand that had been circling his nipple came down below. He shook the member dangling with sticky semen a few times. Joo Seonghan released the remaining semen onto Yeon Dogyeong’s hand and breathed rapidly.
“You look like you feel good. Almost bit off someone else’s cock.”
“Ha, ah…”
When ejaculating, he’d fully tightened the hole. He could feel his thick glans as it was, and the fact that something had entered inside his body encouraged his ejaculation so he couldn’t think of anything.
“Bend your waist. Raise your heels.”
*Tap, tap*. He says while tapping his buttocks. Joo Seonghan, who had struggled to soothe the remaining excitement, trembled flinch-flinch as he bent his waist and raised his heels. Yeon Dogyeong pushed up Joo Seonghan’s t-shirt. Gripping his bare waist with both hands, he pulled out his member and slowly thrust it in.
“Your waist is thin.”
“Ahngh…!”
“Is it deep? I haven’t even put in half yet.”
*What?* He couldn’t ask back because the member entered deeply again. Joo Seonghan ground his molars and buried his face in his arm. Squelching sounds came from behind. It felt like a lot had entered but he couldn’t feel his body temperature on his buttocks. His testicles also didn’t touch Joo Seonghan’s body. Really, truly less than half had entered.
“Relax.”
He was tensing up out of fear that his member would enter completely. Keenly noticing, he kneaded Joo Seonghan’s waist and kept moving. Joo Seonghan’s hair fluttered. *Ngh, ugh, hng*, he moaned as he received his member. What, what if it goes in more? Even now my belly is full…
“Ahngh!”
“Ah.”
The sigh that followed Yeon Dogyeong’s exclamation at Joo Seonghan’s high moan contained the meaning of having made a mistake. However, Joo Seonghan, not lucid enough to notice that, had his eyes wide open in surprise at the sensation he’d just felt.
“You shouldn’t get addicted to it.”
Yeon Dogyeong, muttering quietly, released Joo Seonghan’s waist and gripped and spread his buttocks. *Mmm*, groaning through his throat, Joo Seonghan twisted his waist. It felt like his insides were shriveling up. All the blood in his body rushed to his member, and his organs trembled. He wanted to do it one more time. He hoped the member would scrape that place one more time. However, Yeon Dogyeong only fiddled with the smooth hole spread without a single wrinkle, his waist stopped. For quite a while.
It was difficult. The member stuck in his hole, the lower abdomen heavy from the glans, the regrettably quickly passing pleasure, and the member that had become erect at some point. A bead of sweat fell from Joo Seonghan’s chin. The arm against the wall also vibrated finely. His calves also trembled from keeping his toes raised the whole time. Joo Seonghan shook his head.
“Yeon, Team Leader, -nim…”
