At a distance where our lips almost touched, he asked in a whisper. It was a question that somehow reminded me of that night a few months ago.
The hand resting at my waist was subtly stretching the elastic of my pants, opening a gap to peek inside.
He rubbed the tip of his nose against mine like he was whining.
“Just the front… okay?”
…Was getting caught the right answer?
I let out a shallow breath and nodded slightly.
Soon my lower lip was crushed as our mouths locked together, and the hand that had been ambiguously hovering around my waist burrowed into my pants. My waist flinched at the touch sliding down over my bare skin, parting my underwear.
Won Dogyeong released our clasped hands and grabbed the back of my neck to steady my swaying body. At the same time, he wedged his knee between my legs and rubbed heavily with his thigh.
“Ngh….”
My legs lost strength and I gripped tightly onto the arm supporting my neck. Then I climbed up and slipped my hand through the gap in his short-sleeved shirt. I fumbled to grab his protruding shoulder blade. Both my hand and his skin were hot, so they entwined without any sense of foreignness.
His bumpy tongue licked my lips heavily and pushed inside. I slid my tongue along the plump flesh that carefully touched me and opened my mouth. Saliva was exchanged and sticky sounds rang in my ears.
His hand reached below and my eyes reflexively trembled slightly.
He grabbed the cock pressed against my stomach and stroked down a couple times, then seemed bothered by the pants and tried to pull down both the underwear and pants together. When it didn’t work well, perhaps annoyed, he lightly sucked on my lips a few times, wrinkled his brow, pulled away, and yanked them down with both hands.
He gripped the shaft and rubbed the tip with his fingertips. The precum that poured out was spread around, making the end glisten.
“You’re hard.”
“Am I the only one who’s hard?”
At Won Dogyeong’s amused words, I bristled and grabbed his waistband and pulled it down. His fully aroused cock sprang out stiffly, asserting its presence.
The precum spurting from the twitching glans slowly dripped down the shaft and fell stickily onto my cock. Won Dogyeong, who had been watching, laughed with a rumble in his throat and rubbed the single drop with his fingertip, messily spreading it everywhere.
“…Don’t play around.”
“Why, are you in a hurry?”
Even with his face flushed red, his deliberately nonchalant remark made me feel competitive, so I grabbed his cock and shook it lightly up and down. As I persistently moved back and forth over the indented spot below the glans, he pressed his forehead against mine and moaned lowly.
Soon he grabbed my hand to stop me, then overlapped his with mine and slowly moved his hand up and down.
The sensation of our cocks’ surfaces touching was unfamiliar. Even the feel of the hand gripping over them came as a new stimulus.
“Hah… ah.”
I tilted my head back and let out ragged breaths. Won Dogyeong climbed up my neck leaving small kisses with light smacking sounds, then bit down on my chin. It tickled.
He bit my lip again and frantically mingled our tongues. Below, the hand movements grew faster and faster, and each time our overlapped mouths separated, moans we couldn’t swallow echoed inside the bathroom.
“Ah, hah, ngh.”
“Haah….”
Intense pleasure rose up through my lower abdomen. I pulled him into a tight embrace and buried my lips in his neck. Won Dogyeong also chewed on my shoulder blade while exhaling rough breaths.
Only the squelching sound of our cocks rubbing against the rapidly moving hand repeatedly rang in my ears.
“Ngh, wai—, ah!”
“Hah, ngh.”
At the tingling sensation running down my spine, I gripped Won Dogyeong’s neck and arched my back. As I panted and trembled at the waist in climax, he belatedly ejaculated and thick liquid gushed down over me.
He nuzzled his head slightly against the side of my head. The only still-cool part, his ear, brushed my cheek and I shrank slightly.
Won Dogyeong rubbed the weakened cock a few times with his mucus-covered hand. Already sensitive, a suppressed moan burst out as another’s touch moved over it.
“So slippery.”
“Stop touching it….”
He repeatedly played with my earlobe, biting and releasing it with his lips. After ejaculating, the sensation of being pressed together below began to come into sharp focus. We were in close contact with our pants pulled down slightly, only our groins exposed.
The bathroom lighting was too bright, so when I glanced down, I could see our cocks vividly entangled and pressed against each other’s lower abdomens. The sticky liquid had made a mess of everything—the bottom of the t-shirt, underwear, and pants.
I hugged Won Dogyeong and tried to suppress my embarrassment. I trembled occasionally at the ticklish sensation on my lips and chewed on his t-shirt.
We have to wash everything anyway, so what if I chew on it a bit.
“Are you determined to make a hole in it?”
Won Dogyeong asked in an incredulous tone while gently stroking my hair.
“If there’s a hole, I’ll buy you a new one.”
Lips pressed firmly against my temple, then when he tried to face me, I pressed down on the back of his head to stop him.
…I can’t look at your face yet.
“You won’t lift your head?”
A low laugh rang in my ear.
“Just a little later….”
“How long?”
He moved his hips and pressed firmly against where we were touching below. The soft cock rubbing against my lower abdomen felt strange. Every time mine rubbed against Won Dogyeong’s t-shirt that had already slipped down, semen—whose it was, I couldn’t tell—traced a path. Being black fabric, the white marks stood out especially.
“We need to wash this and go to sleep quickly.”
“…Okay.”
I released the strength from my arms that had been wrapped tightly around his neck. Won Dogyeong, who leisurely pulled back to face me, curled his eyes and kissed my lips with a smacking sound.
“You wash up here.”
I nodded while avoiding the eyes that persistently followed.
“And call me again if you need me.”
At his words mixed with laughter, I lightly hit his chest. When I glared with my mouth tightly shut, he said “What?” and bonked his forehead against mine.
“If you just stick to the wall again when I come, I’m really going to get mad.”
“I got it…..”
Won Dogyeong made his threat and swept over me once with suspicious eyes, then kissed me one last time and went outside.
Listening to his footsteps fade away, I just rolled my eyes around, and only when I heard the sound of him leaving the room did I slowly push the bathroom door closed.
When I lowered my gaze to look below, it was twice as disastrous as what I’d glimpsed. I took off my clothes and folded them roughly, then turned on the shower. Since I was washing anyway, I decided to just take another shower.
I rubbed my lower abdomen to wash off the dried liquid and cleaned my body with body wash. When I squeezed out shampoo and lathered it up, that sweet scent that had tormented me these past few days wafted up strongly.
It’s Won Dogyeong’s scent.
I rubbed my head then grabbed a handful of foam and sniffed, but when I smelled it like this, it was just a nice scent. Unlike when Won Dogyeong was next to me wafting it around, there were no other impressions beyond that.
I quickly finished the shower and dried my hair. While listening to the whirring sound of the hair dryer, my eyes met with myself in the mirror.
Something about my pupils being completely empty made me look like someone whose soul had left. I blinked but it stayed the same.
Get it together… get it together.
I tapped my cheeks but it didn’t really work. Recovery seemed like it would need some time.
I stopped while trying to go outside.
I don’t have clothes.
I glanced at the clothes I’d folded and pushed aside, but I’d rather die than put those back on.
I opened the bathroom door a crack to check outside, but fortunately Won Dogyeong didn’t seem to be there yet. I carefully came outside naked with just a towel wrapped around me.
Should I just go to my room for a moment? I was grabbing the doorknob when the door suddenly swung open one step faster, so I reflexively blocked it with my body. My heart raced from the surprise.
“Let me in.”
Won Dogyeong knocked on the door.
“I need clothes… bring me some clothes.”
“Wear mine. They’re in the drawer.”
“What about underwear…?”
“Bottom drawer.”
You’re telling me to sleep wearing your underwear after doing that.
If you asked what the big deal was, I’d have nothing to say, but anyway, I felt somewhat strange about it. It seemed like I’d already exceeded the amount I could handle today.
I pressed the door with my back while agonizing, then shouted in a voice full of resentment.
“Can’t you just bring them to me…?”
Won Dogyeong laughed loudly, said okay, and disappeared. A little later, I heard knocking again.
“Clothes….”
When I opened the door slightly and spoke with only one eye showing, he raised an eyebrow crookedly, but his lips were grinning up like he was dying of amusement.
“I’ve already seen everything, so do we need to be this modest?”
“I want to be modest today….”
I quickly snatched the clothes he held out through the door gap and rapidly put them on inside. Since I hadn’t locked the door, I kept glancing over worried he might push his way in, but he just grumbled to hurry up while waiting obediently.
Finally, I pulled the t-shirt down and opened the door.
“…Come in.”
Then I quickly fled to the bed and wriggled to take refuge under the blanket. It was meaningless resistance anyway since Won Dogyeong would come in too.
He pulled back the blanket and got into bed, looking curiously at me sitting awkwardly with my back against the headboard.
“When we slept together you acted like it was nothing, so why are you so embarrassed now?”
That and this are different!
Back then it was during heat cycle so it wasn’t my will, and also, we weren’t anything to each other…,
Huh?
Then now…?
Hormones… if it’s because of hormones, there’s no reason to be this embarrassed. It’s similar to doing it because heat came.
Definitely my will… wasn’t entirely absent.
But isn’t it the fault of the person who smells good lying next to you when you’re sleeping together?
Isn’t it…?
…Even if it isn’t, can’t we just say it is?
“Back then you said to pretend it didn’t happen, and I was so pissed I almost threw a pillow.”
He lay at an angle, propped his chin, and giggled while looking at me.
“First you said there’s no need to take responsibility for the baby, then you told me to meet someone else. Don’t you think that was a bit too much even by your own standards?”
“……I was wrong.”
“Then give me an arm pillow.”
As soon as I mumbled my apology, Won Dogyeong quickly grabbed my arm and shook it, wheedling.
