When he pounded in with the strength of his ass and thighs, a flogging sound rang out. Each time Taeju’s ass put in strength, it tightened firmly. The body with sharply defined muscle grain condensed firmly for pleasure.
Each time the member pummeled below, Iseo’s body jerked. The member disappeared as if sucked into the firm ass and quickly reappeared. Hair soaked with sweat stabbed at his eyes.
Taeju irritably pushed up his hair and supported Iseo’s lower belly.
When the rapid thrusting briefly stopped, the vaginal walls wrapping the member moved even more noisily. Stopping in the middle of pushing up his hair, Taeju slightly shook his hips.
“Heungh, whua…”
Iseo, whose fists were clenched so tightly that veins rose on the backs of his hands, turned his head to look at Taeju. His eyes were brimming with tears. Force entered the hand supporting his lower belly. When he pressed down as if compressing, Iseo’s body shot up with a snap.
“Haht! If you press, you can’t…!”
“Why, you said you hated it but now hurry and pound me?”
“Aht! Don’t press, th-ugh!”
He pulled Iseo’s prone shoulders to raise his upper body. Iseo let out a rough scream and jerked his body greatly. The force pressing down on his lower belly became even firmer. When Iseo pulled his body so his belly skin became gaunt, the contours of the member inside his stomach became even clearer. It felt like blood was surging. His feverish head blurred hazily and all that remained was excitement and desire.
“When you’re biting down this tight, how can I not do it? Fuck, when you’re struggling to squeeze out my cum.”
Like a spring, Taeju’s lower body locked deep into Iseo’s ass and bounced. The clashing ass reddened as if about to burst. Hot heat rose from the tautly stretched entrance.
What entered his bloodshot eyes was Iseo’s nape that had been bitten several times.
“Hngaah! Ah, ah! Fa-fast…! Haht!”
Short, high cries rang out. The more Iseo’s cries intensified, the drier his mouth became. He opened his mouth wide and bit down hard on his nape. The inside suddenly tightened. Taeju spurred on the penetration even more.
“Aah! I’m com-…! Ahugh! Huk!”
Each time he pressed down hard on his stomach, veins protruded on Iseo’s nape. He opened his mouth wide and trembled as he ejaculated. Taeju pounded the inside like hammering nails regardless.
“Hng, good, it’s good, hyung. Shit, bite down tight.”
The rapidly sprinting pleasure plunged straight down a bottomless cliff at some point. Taeju squeezed his eyes shut. When he blocked his vision, the feeling of the mucous membrane persistently gripping and kneading his cock was maximized.
The moment pleasure stretched the nerves thin and finally snapped, Taeju released his semen. The thrill of ejaculation pouring out hotly felt like it split his body in two.
Thrilling wasn’t enough to describe it. The climax was distant. The rough ecstasy pushed in several times with varying intensity.
Taeju bound Iseo’s body tightly as if clutching a last lifeline. He wrapped his stomach and chest as if to burst them. The body trapped in his arms roughly burst out ragged breaths like screaming.
After finishing ejaculating in several surges, Taeju’s shoulders dropped heavily. As strength gradually left Taeju’s arms, Iseo fell down powerlessly like a log.
Suddenly startled, Taeju pulled Iseo’s body. In an instant, the lower body that had been tightly sealed came out. Simultaneously, he felt frightened as if his heart had dropped.
“Hyung…!”
Taeju urgently grabbed Iseo. Both of Iseo’s eyes were tightly closed. Calming his startled heart, he shook Iseo. The stiffened white chest swelled once as if taking a deep breath.
Only then did Taeju wipe away the sweat that had flowed to his eyes. In that brief moment, he was so startled that cold sweat had risen all over his body.
Supporting the back of Iseo’s neck, Taeju carefully laid him down. He checked several times whether the pillow properly supported his head. Then he sneakily placed his hand under his nose. Not satisfied, he put his ear to his chest. When he heard the pounding heartbeat, Taeju finally realized how ridiculous what he’d done was.
Did he think he’d died just from having sex? While self-deprecating, Taeju stroked Iseo’s arms and legs several times. After even checking if his hands and feet were cold, his mind was considerably relieved.
“Of all things, fuck. This is absurd…”
With no one watching, Taeju cursed fiercely in embarrassment. His face, stiffened with tension, also finally relaxed.
“Seok Iseo, really…”
After spouting off as if he needed to break something to be satisfied, Taeju came back with a towel soaked in water.
His actions were almost unconscious. He first wiped down the arms and legs of Iseo lying in a proper position. When he placed a towel underneath and wiped the inner crotch, he looked at his face several times in hopeful expectation that he might wake up.
Contrary to Taeju’s expectations, Iseo’s breathing was quiet. Even his sleeping was quiet and neat, just like him.
When he bent his knees to spread his legs, the lower situation was fully revealed. Taeju stared intently at Seok Iseo’s pussy that he could look at endlessly without getting tired.
“Hng…”
Taeju, who had been bending down to his waist and concentrating, suddenly raised his head. Unfortunately, Iseo hadn’t woken yet. He’d just tossed and turned in his sleep. Taeju wrinkled his nose in dissatisfaction and adjusted his lower body.
“If you begged to be fucked, you should’ve matched my tempo.”
He did feel a bit guilty when he put strength into his waist to join below. Once his cock was sucked into the completely relaxed pussy, such sentiment melted away entirely. In an instant, a thrill ran up to the top of his head.
“Hm? Iseo hyung. I haven’t even properly enjoyed myself yet.”
With a wet slap, when he deeply overlapped below, icy pleasure flowed along his tailbone. Taeju took a light deep breath. He felt the sloshing sensation inside through his sensitive foreskin. The semen he’d poured in wriggled and flowed through the gaps in the tightly joined flesh.
Taeju gripped both knees tightly so they couldn’t escape. Muscles packed densely into his shoulders and upper arms.
“Is that all after you enjoyed yourself to the fullest and lost your mind?”
He pistoned as if rowing just like that. The insides didn’t move as violently as when Iseo was awake, but when he pressed down on the deep cervix, it slowly relaxed and contracted. Taeju persistently thrust as if carving himself into an even deeper place.
When the position didn’t work out well holding his legs, he braced himself at Iseo’s bedside. Each time he thrust in with all his might, his whole body rang.
When he touched the deep insides, Iseo frowned even in his sleep. He made nasal sounds several times that weren’t quite moans. It felt like his lower abdomen was being stirred up with desire. Seeing him with his eyes tightly shut, reacting only unconsciously, made him both pitiful and want to torment him more.
It was when he wiped his tear-stained face while firmly thrusting below. Suddenly Iseo tensed his body. Below clenched tightly as if to wring out cock fluid. Taeju stopped breathing for a moment and stiffened his movements. He almost came.
“Fuck, you’re squeezing even while sleeping. I almost came.”
Compared to his playful tone, heat boiled over in his eyes. From then on, Taeju bit down on his molars and rapidly pounded below. He pulled back to near the glans and then thrust deep enough to crush his balls.
The deeper he thrust, the greater his greed grew. He wanted to chew and swallow the body completely molded by himself. Were his teeth itchy? Taeju just bit everything visible—Iseo’s cheeks, around his jaw, his neckline, and shoulders.
“Heu, ha, eu, eu….”
Moans flowed from his slightly parted lips. Taeju rolled only his eyes up sharply while biting his nape. Iseo was still asleep.
“Fuck, got my hopes up for nothing.”
In dismay, he put more strength into his jawbone. Iseo’s body trembled. Even in his sleep it seemed to hurt, Taeju thought as he leisurely released the flesh he’d bitten hard.
“Did it hurt? Then you should say something.”
He stroked with his tongue over the flesh that had clear teeth marks. Now it was his chest. Taeju curled his upper body more roundly and rubbed his lips against his nipple.
He wanted to bite here with all his might too, but Iseo would definitely say it hurt. As sensitive as they were, he needed to handle them carefully. Instead of biting, he sucked strongly.
His front teeth pressed into his chest and the swollen nipples were sucked into his mouth. When he swallowed as if to devour the entire areola, the tightness inside grew stronger. Taeju inhaled through his mouth for a moment and felt the tightness.
When the tightness of the trembling vaginal walls subsided, he sucked the nipple strongly again. At the same time, he gouged inside shortly and rapidly. As the constant stimulation continued, pleasure accelerated. He felt signs of climax. The inside of his groin tingled and his head flashed.
Taeju hesitated for a moment. Seeing Iseo’s haggard face, a feather-light conscience worked against continuing like this.
Taeju pulled his cock out of the pussy and thrust it toward Iseo’s face. His hand stroking his own cock was urgent. His face contorted as if he felt pain. His lips, which had only held vulgar words, twisted and his eyes, which had flashed with sanpaku, lowered thickly and gripped Iseo.
When Iseo breathed in deeply and exhaled, Taeju trembled. Even while ejaculating, his pupils stared fixedly at Iseo. At Iseo, who received the pale-colored semen all over his face.
Viscous fluid stuck with a splat along his eyes and the bridge of his nose. They flowed stickily down his dry cheeks.
Taeju squeezed his cock more strongly against his lower abdomen that pulled with a tingle. Semen that flowed from the tip of his glans dripped onto Iseo’s nape.
Only then did Taeju relax his body. It was definitely less satisfying than the elation he felt holding Seok Iseo. But it didn’t matter since he could feel climax inside him as much as he wanted from now on.
