Even though just the urethral opening was squirming, his vision was already spinning.
Unable to overcome the impulse, Chahyun thrust his member in somewhat hastily. The moment the wide glans forcefully wedged through the entrance, he felt Yiyoung’s lips against his crumple.
“Hng……”
Yiyoung moaned in pain. Even at that short, faint sound, Chahyun was startled and froze stiff. Then Yiyoung shook his head as if to say not to do that, even with his face flushed bright red purely from pain.
Yiyoung kissed him with pecks, his expression just as distorted as Chahyun’s. It was a kiss that seemed to want to focus on something else even a little because his bottom hurt so much.
Chahyun’s glans also hurt as if being gouged by the narrow entrance. But he knew from touching it with his hands that the flesh inside was incomparably smooth and soft.
It would be better to put it in quickly. Chahyun inhaled deeply and put strength in his waist.
Yiyoung pulled his lips away from Chahyun and collapsed face down. Chahyun continued inserting while holding the slender waist that was trembling stiffly.
Inside Yiyoung was cozy and tight.
When the member entered to a depth of exactly one finger’s length, Yiyoung urgently tapped Chahyun’s side. As soon as he stopped moving, Yiyoung stuttered between gasping breaths.
“Cha, Chahyun-ssi. I don’t think I can take more. I’m sorry, but today, just up to there……”
Chahyun heard Yiyoung’s words but didn’t understand right away. He stared with bulging eyes at the obscene sight of his member—swollen unprecedentedly large as if it weren’t his own, with thick veins raised—mercilessly piercing the small hole, wondering.
What was he sorry about?
Just allowing him this far was more than enough to be grateful for. Excited, Chahyun felt dizzy and lightly trembled his eyelids, unconsciously thinking in the speech pattern he’d used in middle school.
‘The sexual sensation is insane, really.’
If he put it in all the way, he’d probably get a nosebleed or pass out, which would rather be troublesome.
Naturally, on the other hand, he also wanted to feel pleasure intense enough to faint.
As he wavered between reason and desire like this, unable to readily pull out his member, Yiyoung said with difficulty in a tearful voice.
“There, moving a little. Hng. Is okay.”
Was he an angel? If not, Yiyoung clearly loved Chahyun.
Chahyun carefully withdrew his waist while holding Yiyoung’s pelvis fixed. Then he inserted again up to the limit Yiyoung had set.
With entranced eyes, as he watched his member partially disappear into the hole and then protrude long again, a thrilling shiver climbed up his spine, making even the hair on top of his head stand on end. As if someone had run their finger up his back, Chahyun’s head naturally tilted back.
“Ah.”
Without even being conscious of it, his hip thrusts naturally quickened. Still, he only inserted up to where Yiyoung said was okay. As he frantically moved his hips in this pleasure he’d never felt in his life, Yiyoung’s moans changed.
“Ah. Ahng, hah. Ah. Ah-ung?”
A question mark attached to the end of the moan that sounded similar to when he was poked with fingers. While steadily raising his cries, Yiyoung kept letting out puzzled exclamations.
Come to think of it, the member going in and out of the hole that had only been tight no longer hurt. Chahyun knew intuitively.
‘He must like it.’
Though Yiyoung himself seemed confused about whether he liked it or not.
Actually, Chahyun wasn’t certain either. In any case, since it was clear his back had completely loosened, Chahyun stopped his hip movements for a moment and propped the floor with one hand. Leaning over Yiyoung’s back in a more stable position, Chahyun said.
“I’ll put in a little more.”
“Mmng?”
It was an exclamation that seemed to ask if that would work, but in any case it wasn’t a sound of refusal. Chahyun lowered his lower back and continued inserting slowly.
Surprisingly, it went in. And quite smoothly at that.
The sensation of the slippery, hot inner walls that he’d only felt with the tip came up to the base of his member. When only the particularly thick root part of the member remained, Yiyoung showed signs of struggling again, gasping for breath.
But they were almost there. In a good mood, Chahyun lightly bounced his hips while kissing Yiyoung’s ear and temple with pecks. Yiyoung made nasal sounds that oddly harmonized with Chahyun’s movements.
“Hng. Mmng, ung, ng. Hmm. Hng.”
The gradually increasing nasal moans were strangely delightful. Chahyun cheerfully shook his hips with the feeling of wanting to hum along to harmonize.
The pleasure and shivers soaked his groin and still had enough to wrap around his sides and back. Like a truly moving puppet, Chahyun was drawn by the thrilling sexual sensation to prop both hands on the floor and raise his upper body until his waist curved. Without a single hindrance, his member rapidly went in and out of the hole.
Then Yiyoung, who had been lying flat on the blanket, squirmed his body as if uncomfortable somewhere. The way he slightly raised his buttocks and lifted the front of his pants from the floor—somehow it seemed like he was erect.
With the member still inserted in his behind, Yiyoung knelt on the floor and lay prone. Even then, he pulled down the pants that had only been lowered at the buttocks part, covering his member. Though hidden behind his back and not visible, he showed a gesture of seemingly grabbing and shaking his own member as if indeed erect.
Even while Yiyoung changed positions, Chahyun, who hadn’t stopped thrusting, smiled. It was because it was clearly visible that Yiyoung was satisfied with their time in bed. At this level, it didn’t seem like he lacked the qualifications for sex.
Yiyoung’s arm movements grabbing and shaking his own member quickened. His cries also rose endlessly.
“Hah, ah! Chahyun-ssi! Ng! Ahng, ah.”
Yiyoung put strength in his knees and began to shake his body back and forth. Then, as the member was inserted all the way, his white, soft buttocks slapped against his body.
Momentarily dizzy, Chahyun grabbed Yiyoung’s slender waist with unfocused eyes. Then he pounded his behind so hard Yiyoung’s cheek flesh trembled violently. Nevertheless, far from being uncomfortable, Yiyoung rammed his buttocks against the member even more fiercely.
Sounds he’d only heard in the videos Chahyun studied confused his ears.
“Ah-ung! Ng, it, feels good…… Ung! Ah, so, good. Chahyun-ssi. Ng! Hmng……!”
The sound of their lower parts colliding noisily was the same. Chahyun was out of breath and sweating. His whole body felt like it would burst from boiling over.
He wanted to ejaculate now. He wanted to reach climax and gush out. Then even the sensation of his constantly erect member softening and his stiff waist all along becoming comfortable would feel like pleasure.
As he was craving that sense of liberation, Yiyoung tightened his behind hard and shrieked.
“Ah-ung!”
Chahyun, whose member was suddenly squeezed tight, also froze with a “Huk.”
Chahyun was swept up in shockingly intense pleasure, his mind going blank. He couldn’t even distinguish whether he’d ejaculated or not. He felt his firm erection softening, so he seemed to have done it.
In contrast, Yiyoung, having clearly ejaculated, was sprawled exhausted on the blanket with only his buttocks impaled on Chahyun raised high. With one cheek on the floor, Yiyoung had a dazed, spaced-out expression. If he hadn’t been gasping sharply and convulsing his body as if lightly flailing, Chahyun would have thought he’d fainted with his eyes open.
His erection completely subsided, Chahyun pulled out his member cleanly with a whitened face. He also let go of the hand that had been gripping Yiyoung’s waist. As soon as Chahyun released him, Yiyoung swayed and collapsed to the side. Even with a look of being completely out of it, Yiyoung fumbled to adjust the pants and underwear caught on his knees.
Chahyun lowered his gaze and stared at the member hanging limply between his thighs. The squishy lump of flesh was soaked with slick fluids, glistening vulgarly. Somehow the fact that it had been inside Yiyoung until just now felt like a dream.
Then suddenly his mind cleared.
The first thought that arose in Chahyun’s mind, completely free from the influence of alcohol and sexual excitement, was this.
‘I slept with Bae Yiyoung.’
And damn, incredibly well at that.
Chahyun, filled with uncontrollable joy, smiled proudly like a child receiving a hundred-point test paper from elementary school. With even elated movements, Chahyun turned the body of Yiyoung, who seemed on the verge of falling asleep.
“Let’s do it again.”
“What……?”
Yiyoung, who had clearly been going wild saying it felt good just moments ago, for some reason met Chahyun’s eyes with a pale gaze. He seemed shocked too, but perhaps lacking the energy to show it, he only looked tired.
Regardless, Chahyun pleaded with a brilliantly smiling face.
“Just one more time. I can really do well this time.”
