How to Escape the Seduction of the Second-Ranked Side Story 1

Ding, ding.

Habin looked at his phone as notifications rang endlessly, then switched it to silent and placed it on the nightstand beside the bed. It was the first time he’d received this many alerts, which had been novel at first, but now he was getting sick of it. It was noisy, too.

“Why the face?”

Dojin, emerging from the bathroom with a towel on his head, spotted Habin looking unenthused. He tilted his head, trying to think if something had happened, but nothing came to mind.

“Too many texts coming in. Is it like that for you guys too?”

“Texts? Oh, from school?”

“Yeah, that.”

“Well, I don’t know. I turned off the chat notifications.”

Habin rolled inward on the bed to make room for Dojin as he approached. Dojin perched on the edge and used the towel to shake off the moisture.

“Now where did I put my phone?”

“I think I saw it in the living room.”

“Yeah?”

Habin, lying on his stomach and kicking his feet, abruptly stopped moving at Dojin’s suggestive tone. Something about his reaction—like things had worked out perfectly—seemed suspicious. When Habin looked at him, he saw Dojin manipulating his phone that had been placed on the nightstand.

“Ah, wait a sec.”

Instinctively realizing what would follow that simple action, Habin reflexively spoke up. He’d been through a similar situation before, which is why he reacted that way.

“Don’t want to?”

As if he wouldn’t want to. Even as he thought that, Habin rolled further inward to avoid Dojin, who had closed the distance in an instant.

Only after his back hit the wall did he stop rolling. He stretched out his arm to stop Dojin. He liked doing it with him, but unfortunately, he had plans tomorrow.

“I have to go to the general meeting tomorrow.”

“It’s still nighttime anyway.”

Mm, that’s true.

Since it was a fair point, Habin rolled his eyes around before voicing a common excuse.

“And I have class.”

“It’s in the afternoon, I already know.”

Dojin leaned down, saying he’d memorized the schedule long ago. At the naturally shortened distance, Habin found himself looking at Dojin’s face—which he loved so much—right before his eyes and let out a groan.

It wasn’t that he didn’t want to, but once they started, they usually kept going until exhaustion, which made the next day difficult. Of course, only for himself, not Dojin. He knew his own contribution to why that happened was quite significant, but still, he had to be careful.

“I want to wake up early tomorrow.”

He’d need to be in good condition to avoid drinking, wouldn’t he? At the words implying they should just sleep, Dojin pressed his lips together as if lacking confidence. Habin, who’d expected as much, quickly continued while he had the chance.

“Besides, we used up all the condoms. Right?”

“I bought some.”

“…Huh?”

When?

Habin was flustered at the news that the purchase had been completed without his knowledge. This time, it was Dojin who seized the opportunity to continue.

“Habin, you know it’s been over a week since we did it?”

A hand slipped under the covers and lightly grasped his wrist. Then, as if playing or perhaps seducing, the touch stroking down his tender skin made him bite his lip.

“Has it been that long?”

He deliberately ignored the hand gradually creeping up his arm. If he gave in here, tomorrow morning would be completely shot.

“Yeah. It has. I backed off because it’s your first time at university and you need to adjust.”

It was an excuse he’d frequently used lately, so there was nothing to say. Still, it was true that doing it on weekdays when he had classes felt burdensome.

“Plus, I even let you go to the freshman retreat.”

“You did.”

It had been just a week ago that he’d finally gone after coaxing and appeasing Dojin, who hadn’t wanted to be apart for even that one day. As Habin recalled going to the retreat, he realized anew that they really hadn’t done it in a while.

“Do I have to hold back again?”

Dojin didn’t hide his sulky expression as he drooped his eyebrows. At the disappointed face confronting him so closely, Habin reflexively squeezed his eyes shut.

“Mm? Habin—”

Dojin lifted Habin’s forearm and brushed his lips against the wrist. As Dojin deliberately stimulated only vulnerable spots, the corners of Habin’s eyes reddened.

“Then just once—”

Unable to withstand the ticklish sensation and Dojin’s appearance, Habin whispered softly.

“Mm, just once.”

At the clear permission, Dojin’s face brightened.

* * *

Because they hadn’t turned off the lights, the surroundings were too bright. When Habin covered his flushed face with both hands, Dojin lightly scratched the back of his hands.

“You deliberately didn’t turn off the lights, didn’t you?”

“Who knows.”

Dojin smiled mischievously as he trailed off. Habin’s suspicion turned to certainty as he watched him through the gaps in his fingers. Dojin rubbed his lips against the back of Habin’s hand to divert his attention.

“Habin.”

“Why are you calling me—”

Habin whined and lightly pushed Dojin’s shoulder. Maybe it was because the surroundings were too bright, but even though it was normally fine, he felt embarrassed for no reason. Even though they were already at the stage where they’d seen everything.

Dojin smiled faintly at this new side of Habin. He interlaced and lowered the hands still covering his face.

“Ngh… Can’t you put it in now?”

As their eyes finally met, Habin bit his lower lip slightly. He was still being prepped, so only ambiguous pleasure was circling.

“A little more. You’re not loosened up enough yet.”

“Really?”

Even though it already felt thoroughly loosened, Dojin shook his head. Since Dojin knew him better than he knew himself, Habin just whimpered.

He stretched out his free arm and wrapped it around Dojin’s neck. At the faint pulling force, Dojin lowered his head. Habin raised his chin and kissed the approaching lips.

When Dojin laughed at Habin licking his lips like a puppy, Habin bit Dojin’s lips.

“Ow.”

“It doesn’t hurt though.”

Ignoring the muttering, Dojin ravaged the inside of Habin’s mouth. At the hot flesh suddenly pushing in, Habin scrunched his eyes. A moan swirled in his throat at the action touching sensitive spots.

Right on cue, he added another finger to those widening the inside. As the hand that had been playing in the shallow parts plunged deep, Habin gasped.

Habin gripped the interlaced hands tighter, then turned his head to escape Dojin’s lips as he gradually lost his breath. Instead of chasing him, Dojin raised his head and buried his lips in the nape of his neck.

“Haa.”

At the hot breath, Habin’s thighs trembled. It was pleasure insufficient for climax, so his body naturally jerked. Habin, pouting his lips in dissatisfaction, finally grabbed Dojin’s forearm.

“Let’s just do it.”

“Not yet—”

Not expecting to hear the answer he wanted, he blocked Dojin’s mouth and pulled him closer by wrapping his legs around his waist. At the blatant urging, Dojin blinked before smiling as if he had no choice.

“Tell me if it hurts.”

Such a worrywart. Habin nodded and relaxed his body. Just as he was preparing to receive Dojin in his own way, Dojin reached for a condom. The claim about buying them ahead of time wasn’t a lie—he tore open a box.

“Wait. Why did you get so many?”

Habin was shocked at the size of the box, having expected it to contain maybe 3 at most. It wasn’t a size that would hold just 3.

“We’re not just doing it this once, right?”

“Mm, that’s true. Then today—”

Habin stopped mid-sentence and closed his mouth. It was because he was usually the one begging when they actually started. Getting blinded by immediate pleasure and not thinking about the aftermath…

Rather, it was Dojin who checked on his condition and exercised restraint. So he’d handle it this time too. Deciding to trust the promise of just once, Habin took the condom from Dojin’s hand. Dojin quietly watched his actions.

“If I ask to do more, you have to stop me, okay?”

Habin sat up halfway and rubbed the glans with his thumb as he made the request. He skillfully caressed the erect member with his hand while tearing open the condom with his teeth.

As the touch traced along the protruding veins, Dojin swallowed a moan and smiled with crinkled eyes at the request.

“You’re leaving it to me?”

“You always have.”

After covering the twitching member with the condom, Habin raised his head and kissed the corner of Dojin’s mouth. Finding the briefly touching sensation insufficient, Dojin reached out and wrapped his arm around Habin’s waist.

Pulled close in an instant, Habin suddenly found himself straddling Dojin’s thighs. After being startled for a moment by the firm support that naturally raised his line of sight, he smiled and placed his hands on Dojin’s shoulders before lowering his head.

As Dojin raised his chin to kiss again, his gel-covered fingers fumbled at the squelching hole. In that brief moment, the entrance had tightened, so he inserted his fingers and shallowly thrust.

At the explicit sensation felt from behind, Habin’s grip on the shoulders tightened. Sighs circled inside his mouth.

“Haa—”

His toes gripping the bed curled. At the increasingly rapid touch, Habin finally pulled his lips away and exhaled raggedly. His eyes trembled as he rested his forehead against Dojin’s and struggled to steady his breathing.

Though insufficient to reach climax, quite a bit of small pleasure had accumulated. Just as he reflexively tensed below, Dojin pulled out his fingers on cue.

“Why, mm—”

Left hanging ambiguously again, Habin was about to pour out his complaints. But as if to block him, Dojin aggressively kissed him first.

Taking advantage of the moment Habin was distracted by the hot flesh rummaging inside like it was its own home, Dojin grabbed and spread his buttocks. He aligned the glans with the hole that naturally exposed the intimate interior.

At the firm yet hot object felt from behind, Habin’s furrowed brow from dissatisfaction smoothed out. He lowered his hips in sync with the slowly pushing member.

Dojin pulled his mouth away so Habin could breathe comfortably. He buried his lips in the prominent collarbone and lightly sucked at the skin. It was a considerate action for Habin, who disliked having marks left on his neck.

Dojin gazed with satisfaction at the gradually reddening mark before leaving several similar ones.

Habin, who had pulled Dojin’s head into an embrace while fully swallowing the rather thick glans, let out a blocked breath. As his arms trembled from the burden after so long, Dojin waited quietly for him to adjust.

As Habin slowly lowered his hips to take it deeper, Dojin moved in sync. The member penetrated smoothly with the added force of light upward thrusts from below, then suddenly touched a sensitive area.

“Ahng—”

Strength drained from his body in an instant and Habin sat down fully, curling up at the member strongly jabbing his inner walls.

“Can I move?”

“Wait, just a sec—, ngh, Dojin, ah—”

Dojin moved before Habin could finish answering. Thanks to that, unable to complete his sentence, Habin gasped at the vividly felt movement and unintentionally clenched inside.

At the already tight interior gripping as if to devour him, Dojin bit his lower lip and thrust his hips upward with force. As he rapidly moved in and out while jabbing only the spots he felt, moans burst from Habin’s mouth.

“I, I can’t do this. Lying down, okay?”

Habin, who had been shaking from Dojin’s movements, not only felt tingling between his legs but all strength drained from his body. The unfamiliar position combined with the onslaught of pleasure after so long easily robbed him of stamina.

“Haa… Just a little more.”

Dojin stroked Habin’s lower back as if to soothe him. As a dizzying sensation spread like electricity following the touch, Habin’s back arched.

“Hng, not, lying down—. Dojin—”

He whined while rubbing his face in Dojin’s hair. The different stimulation from the new position came rushing in. Precum from Habin’s swaying member splattered on his lower belly.

Unable to resist his urging, Dojin carefully changed positions. Since he’d acted without removing his member, Habin gasped and relaxed his body once he felt the bed against his back, feeling secure.

“Ah!”

Not missing that moment, Dojin thrust upward and Habin’s foot gripping the bed slipped. Though the position was more comfortable, the force was just as strong, so the stimulation was the same.

At this rate, it seemed he’d climax quickly. Though they’d agreed on just once, ending it too soon would be disappointing, so Dojin moved slowly. At the action of moving leisurely while carving his shape into the inner walls yet clearly jabbing the sensitive spots, Habin twisted his hips with a rustle.

“Why, why—”

“It’s been a while. We should enjoy it.”

Seeing Dojin smile with the corners of his eyes curved, Habin made a tearful face. If he’d thrust just a bit faster, it seemed like he could have come.

Instead of Dojin, who had no intention of moving quickly, he moved his hips himself. At his earnest wriggling while gripping the blanket, Dojin paused briefly before smiling as if he had no choice, then grabbed the twitching member dripping continuously and shook it. The gripping force inside immediately strengthened.

“Ahng, no, don’t—”

“What shouldn’t I do, mm?”

Dojin lightly bit Habin’s earlobe and asked in a low laugh. At the playful voice, Habin furrowed his brow and reached out to stop the hand rubbing the glans.

Then Dojin, overlapping the outstretched hand, guided Habin to grip his own member. Suddenly made to hold his own sensitive area, Habin unconsciously applied pressure and let out a moan.

“You have to move.”

Since Habin had stopped moving, Dojin bucked his hips while caressing the member with their overlapped hands. Then he patted the buttocks, urging movement.

Habin, who swayed his hips unconsciously chasing pleasure, trembled violently at the direct pleasure felt from his member.

Observing Habin’s reactions, Dojin felt it was time to finish soon. He stopped watching the supple hips and pounded inside hard while caressing the member dripping with precum.

With front and back stimulated simultaneously, there was no way to endure long. As Habin quickly reached climax, the gripping force grew even stronger. Though it was difficult to move with the inner walls clinging tightly all over, he continued thrusting with force.

“Ahng, I’m coming, wait—!”

The peaked pleasure didn’t easily subside. Habin’s toes curled at the increasing pleasure as the member strongly jabbed the inner walls.

“Shh—”

Dojin placed his hand on Habin’s chest as he twisted his hips, then ran it down to press on the curved lower belly. At the naturally intensified pressure, he moaned in his throat and slightly furrowed his brow.

Habin, who had gasped, soon whimpered at the pleasure so strong it was painful. Dojin wiped away the tears welling in his eyes with his thumb and moved his hips rapidly at the approaching climax.

Habin, shaking his body frantically at the intensified hip movements, reached climax once more together with Dojin.

“Whew.”

Dojin’s member, which had been moving in and out slowly as if savoring the afterglow, withdrew with a deep exhale. Habin, breathing raggedly with a flushed face, trembled around his eyes as the member that had filled him snugly slipped out.

He reached out his arms to the one occupying the space above him, and Dojin smiled and bent down. Habin pulled the approaching solid body into an embrace and buried his face in his shoulder.