Chahyun’s face turned bright red in an instant, visibly flustered. His expression twisted with excitement as he opened and closed his lips. As if by instinctive movement, he lightly thrust his hips, grinding his member in Yiyoung’s grip, his breathing becoming rough.
“Haa. Ah. Hup, ngh.”
Since it was clearly an expression of holding back ejaculation, Yiyoung squeezed the member hard with a slightly mischievous feeling. Chahyun inhaled sharply with a “Huk.”
At the same time, both hands became soaked with warm, sticky fluid. Yiyoung asked in a light joking tone without stopping his hand stroking the fiercely panting, ejaculating member.
“Does this feel that good?”
Chahyun nodded vigorously, not even knowing he was being teased by Yiyoung.
Doing this really felt like being with the twenty-year-old Chahyun. Yiyoung, not knowing what to do with his happiness, kept touching his member while kissing Chahyun’s cheeks and lips with pecking sounds.
After doing this for a while, finally feeling the ejaculation subsiding, Yiyoung tilted his head.
‘Why isn’t it going down?’
It was strange that the ejaculation wasn’t stopping easily, but it was even stranger that the erection wasn’t softening despite cumming this much. Yiyoung just frowned slightly in puzzlement and kneaded the member. Since it was his first time experiencing this, he’d unconsciously tried to soften the erection with his hand strength out of wonder.
Soon his eyes widened. It was because the member, which seemed like it might soften a little after finishing ejaculation, began to harden again. Yiyoung’s jaw dropped in shock.
‘It’s getting hard again this fast?’
It even seemed to be getting bigger than before.
At the ominous premonition whose reason he couldn’t understand, Yiyoung hastily pulled his hands away from the member. As he inadvertently moved his body farther away, Chahyun firmly grabbed both of Yiyoung’s forearms.
Chahyun, whose breathing had become unusually rough, pushed his hand inside Yiyoung’s t-shirt and pressed his weight forward. With their chests overlapped as he lay on top of Yiyoung, Chahyun kneaded his sides and back inside the t-shirt indiscriminately. Chahyun rambled incoherently.
“Haa. Bae Yiyoung-ssi… you’re this small and, really too soft.”
“Um, Chahyun-ssi. Wait a moment.”
Yiyoung urgently tapped his shoulder, suffocating under Chahyun’s weight. Chahyun painfully grabbed his fleshless chest as if Yiyoung’s words didn’t even reach his ears.
Chahyun continued in a heated voice.
“That’s why I’m going even crazier?”
Then as his nipple was weakly grabbed and twisted, Yiyoung’s eyes welled up with tears. His member, which had been subtly heating up since lying side by side with Chahyun, throbbed uncontrollably.
Not only was he fully erect, but it felt hot and moist inside his underwear as if he was leaking precum too.
At the sexual sensation rising embarrassingly fast, Yiyoung unconsciously turned his body over to lie down. Chahyun immediately stuck close behind him, pouring hot breath on the back of Yiyoung’s neck and muttering frantically.
“I want to move as I please. To the point where I don’t care what happens to Bae Yiyoung-ssi.”
At these words, goosebumps rose on his spine even in his excited state. He was scared Chahyun might suddenly penetrate him.
If that happened, he’d undoubtedly be hospital-bound. Yiyoung absolutely hated the idea of becoming a patient carried away in an ambulance during sex, becoming an amusing case discussed for ages among paramedics and doctors.
Whether knowing this or not, Chahyun swept up Yiyoung’s side and lifted his t-shirt up to his armpit. Yiyoung’s spine shivered as the suddenly cold air touched his heated body.
Then Chahyun tightly embraced Yiyoung’s ribcage and said something unexpected.
“But I’m scared of being hated by Bae Yiyoung-ssi again.”
Huh?
At the completely unexpected nonsensical words, Yiyoung stopped his struggling movements. Only then did he feel Chahyun leaning his forehead against the back of one of his shoulders, quietly catching his breath.
Yiyoung glanced back at Chahyun with a slightly absurd feeling. Then he saw a face that, just as he’d said, was on the verge of going crazy from wanting to put it in.
The large man who held Yiyoung tightly from behind with no gap was groaning with his face flushed as if about to burst. Furthermore, he let out moans that even sounded like crying. Nevertheless, Chahyun couldn’t move a muscle like someone with bound hands and feet.
Yiyoung stared at Chahyun before finally coming up with the right question.
“…That’s what you meant by not wanting to make a mistake with me? Because I might get angry?”
Not just scared of being disliked, but scared of being disliked ‘again.’
It seemed he did know that Yiyoung had been angry because he’d acted mean. Plus, he now understood well that Chahyun found that quite sad. This was the reason he’d acted like a stone statue even at Yiyoung’s seduction, which by timid Yiyoung’s standards was basically running at him naked.
Sure enough, Chahyun readily confessed.
“Yes.”
Yiyoung blinked his round eyes and involuntarily thought.
‘He’s really insignificant.’
And dizzyingly cute.
The fact that Chahyun couldn’t move a finger because he was scared that a tiny man like him would get angry was absurdly lovable. Wasn’t he originally someone who lived for being obnoxious to everyone?
A groaning breath naturally escaped Yiyoung.
‘I guess position doesn’t matter anymore.’
He could only think about rolling around messily with Chahyun. Moreover, seeing how he felt like he couldn’t refuse that mere ass to such a tear-jerkingly adorable lover, Yiyoung was truly an ordinary man.
Yiyoung hooked his fingers on the waistband of the pants and underwear he was wearing and warned in advance.
“We might not be able to go all the way today.”
Yiyoung buried his face in the pillow and pulled down his lower garments below his buttocks.
And as soon as Yiyoung exposed his buttocks, Chahyun felt like his head exploded with a bang!
Looking down at Yiyoung with such bulging eyes that one might think the whites would become bloodshot, he doubted repeatedly.
‘Is it really okay to do it?’
He felt dazed no matter what. It was because he hadn’t lived virtuously enough to deserve receiving such a prize.
Moreover, they were buttocks so small and white that he felt sorry for pressing his ominously erect member against them. At most the size of Chahyun’s fist, a slender waist continued above the buttocks. It was a slim body with more than enough room for one of Chahyun’s arms to wrap around.
No matter how he looked at it, it wasn’t a size his member could enter. Of course, that didn’t mean he had any intention of declining. At least right now, even if someone beat Chahyun to death, he didn’t have that luxury.
Chahyun, driven by desire, firmly grabbed Yiyoung’s buttocks. The flesh gripped in his hand was absurdly bouncy. As he began to roughly knead the cheek flesh, Yiyoung stiffened with a start.
“Hng.”
He seemed somewhat disgusted, but Chahyun was preoccupied with leaving red handprints on the white skin. It was even more fun to touch because the buttock flesh was slightly plump where it was pulled by the waistband of the lower garment.
Yiyoung’s buttocks were just like marshmallows. He wondered if they’d taste that way too. Before Chahyun could think of anything else, he lowered his face below Yiyoung and bit the buttocks tightly, half out of curiosity.
“Ack!”
Perhaps it hurt quite a bit, as Yiyoung let out a short scream and twisted his lower body. Thanks to that, the knees on the floor were slightly raised, making it rather easier to bite the buttocks.
Chahyun chewed on Yiyoung as if eating the flesh. As tooth marks increased on the smooth skin, the sounds of Yiyoung’s disgust also grew louder, but it was too delicious to stop. That was really strange.
‘How can buttocks taste sweet?’
He gradually wanted to taste other places too. Chahyun followed his instinct and spread the cheek flesh with both thumbs, pressing his mouth to the light pink wrinkled skin. When he licked up thickly so the hole in the center would open, Yiyoung stuttered in a considerably flustered voice.
“Ah! Cha, Chahyun-ssi. You don’t have to do that there……”
Isn’t this how everyone does it?
But in the audiovisual materials Chahyun had studied in advance, everyone started by sucking with their mouths. Chahyun had no knowledge other than what he’d seen in videos.
Chahyun buried his face even deeper, ignoring the hands struggling to push his head away. Even though he was suffocating, buried in the soft flesh, his mouth movements didn’t stop. He even tried putting force into his tongue tip that had been shallowly shaking the slightly concave hole to insert it.
Then suddenly his member felt heavy. Come to think of it, this was where he should insert his member, not his tongue. Chahyun sat up, stroking his heavy member that made even his waist ache.
The throbbing member leaked precum. Like the member coated with pre-ejaculate and semen, his lips also felt slick. Chahyun wiped his lips and chin with the back of his other hand and looked down at Yiyoung.
