“Sir. Wait…!”
“Yes?”
As soon as the device licking the nipple while spinning touched it, Hyun-woong suddenly raised his arm brightly. Since he had stayed still no matter what was done until now, Jae-min was a bit surprised, but pretending to be calm, he gently lowered his arm.
“Why? Is it uncomfortable?”
“I…”
Hyun-woong’s lower lip trembled. Because his voice came out so small that it couldn’t be heard properly, Jae-min brought his ear close to him. Hyun-woong mixed in a lot of breathing sounds as he requested.
“Please, cover my mouth.”
Jae-min froze in a strange position at the unexpected request.
“Pardon?”
“Because I don’t want to make sounds…”
At the hesitantly delivered words, Jae-min trembled like someone who’d been electrocuted. The embarrassment felt in his tone tickled the listener’s lower abdomen.
“Ah, then excuse me.”
He stretched out his oil-free hand and lowered it over Hyun-woong’s mouth. With the eye mask already covering half his face, and now Jae-min’s hand covering the rest, his entire face was hidden. He could feel Hyun-woong’s soft lips against his palm and his warm breath through his nose against his fingers.
“Are you okay?”
Hyun-woong nodded. Jae-min looked at Hyun-woong with a subtle gaze. Just the sight of him with his eyes covered, offering his chest to another person, had an erotic atmosphere flowing from it, but now with his mouth covered too, he looked even more like a forcibly bound captive.
“Mmph…”
When he applied the device—which resembled an artificial tongue and even rotated—to the nipple that had swollen up again, Hyun-woong let out a moan. Thanks to being muffled by Jae-min’s hand, the sound came out very small and scattered faintly.
Jae-min’s gaze watching such a Hyun-woong gradually clouded over. He wanted to play another mischievous trick on him with both his eyes and mouth blocked.
“The other side has gone back in. I’ll pull this one out again too, then I’ll milk you after that.”
Both nipples were standing erect. Jae-min, who had lied in his explanation, removed the device from his chest. He tossed the device far away. Instead, he stuck out his sharply pointed tongue.
“Mmph, mmmph…”
With his left hand covering Hyun-woong’s mouth, Jae-min stuck his tongue out sharply and licked his nipple. He poked it with the pointed tip as if trying to create an opening, then conversely made his tongue blunt and crushed the nipple.
On his tan chest, the pink piece of flesh like a small fruit was repeatedly pressed flat by Jae-min’s tongue work and then rose again, gradually swelling red and taut.
Hyun-woong kept moaning, but the lewd sounds were all crushed beneath Jae-min’s large, white hand. Jae-min moved his tongue messily, ignoring how Hyun-woong was suffering from the pleasure.
He mischievously flicked the nipple, then ticklishly licked just the tip. While doing so, he felt the sensation of the lips twitching beneath his palm.
Ticklish, and ticklish again. Occasionally Hyun-woong’s lips were crushed against his hand and parted. The moist, hot inner flesh of his lips touched his palm.
“Hah…”
Unable to endure it, Hyun-woong bucked his hips. At some point, Jae-min realized he was tasting something sweet on the tip of his tongue.
He simultaneously removed both the tongue that had been tormenting the nipple and the hand that had been covering his mouth.
“Haa…”
Hyun-woong let out a deep sigh and shook his head. Jae-min, having half-regained the reason that had completely flown away, took a step back and examined his chest.
From the nipples that were much more swollen than before, milk was seeping out drop by drop. Yesterday he had dripped milk just from bumping into things, so naturally it would leak after being thoroughly kneaded with an adult man’s hand and rubbed with his tongue.
Still, I didn’t intend to lick it…
Jae-min hesitantly traced his own lips with his finger.
Until now he had milked his breast milk and gotten it on his hands, but had never thought to taste it. Jae-min savored the flavor of the breast milk that had entered his mouth.
Since it came from the body, he thought it would be salty like sweat or fishy and cloudy like semen, but it was unexpectedly sweet. It was like drinking diluted rice drink. The aftertaste was bland. In any case, the taste of the breast milk was better than expected.
Jae-min, who had been smacking his lips blankly, suddenly came to his senses and picked up the funnel glass tube for milking.
“I’ll start milking now.”
When Jae-min spoke, Hyun-woong nodded weakly. He seemed to have lost all his energy from being tormented by Jae-min’s tongue. On his soft chest with no strength at all, Jae-min skillfully attached the glass tube.
When he operated the machine, the inside of the glass tube became a vacuum and vigorously stimulated Hyun-woong’s chest, sucking in his nipples.
“Ngh…!”
A stream of milk spurted from his swollen nipples. Perhaps because his nipples had become more sensitive than usual from being tormented for so long with the device and tongue, Hyun-woong twisted his pelvis and lifted his waist upward. Even so, he bit his lips to avoid moaning, conscious of the outside.
The sight of the large man with bronze skin, unable to properly control his body as milk spurted from his full chest while struggling, was explicitly obscene. Jae-min felt his lower half react immediately.
No, actually blood had rushed to his genitals from the moment he put his tongue on Hyun-woong’s nipple earlier. It had just swollen to its limit as the heat intensified from watching from a step away.
Whirrr, whoosh whoosh, the machine sounds easily drowned out things like Jae-min’s footsteps. Jae-min stepped back a few paces and sat on the simple chair.
“Ugh, hnngh…”
Between the machine sounds, Hyun-woong’s suppressed moans flowed out. Every time he tossed and turned, Hyun-woong’s sweat-soaked skin sparkled in the clinic’s lighting. Watching Hyun-woong like that as if entranced, Jae-min carefully lowered his pants zipper and pulled out his swollen member.
Thump, thump, thump, thump.
This was the treatment room of the clinic where Jae-min was working part-time, a place where someone might pull the curtain open and enter at any moment. Masturbating in such a place. His heart rate rose rapidly knowing it was something he shouldn’t do.
But he absolutely couldn’t hold back. The nipples being sucked up by the machine’s suction, the milk flowing out smoothly and filling the bottle attached to the milking device with a cloudy white, and Hyun-woong tossing and turning on the border between pain and pleasure—watching all this, he began stroking his rock-hard erection with his right hand.
He rubbed his thick cock shaft while keeping his mouth tightly shut and suppressing both his breathing and moans. However, when transparent precum began flowing from the thick tip of his glans, it became difficult to hide his quickened breathing.
Jae-min raised his left hand that he had been leaving alone and this time covered his own mouth. It was the hand that had covered Hyun-woong’s lips earlier.
“Huff… ugh…”
The sensation of crushing Hyun-woong’s lips with his palm was still vivid, and the fact that his own lips were now touching the same spot felt strangely arousing. It felt as if he were pressing his lips against Hyun-woong’s.
Shaking his cock faster and faster with his left hand, Jae-min pressed his lips more closely to his right palm. The sound of Hyun-woong moaning entered his ears as he pressed so close that his lips were crushed and mashed.
Jae-min watched Hyun-woong being milked, then gently closed his eyes. Then a scene appeared before his eyes as if he were kissing him while directly milking his breasts with his own hands. It was the moment he unconsciously stuck out his tongue.
“Ngh, ah…!”
The moment Hyun-woong, who had been holding back, burst out with a moan like an exclamation, Jae-min’s eyes snapped open. Hyun-woong’s milk spurted vigorously inside the glass tube. At the same time, Jae-min felt his climax too. Jae-min hurriedly grabbed a tissue and held it to his glans. Splash, semen shot into the tissue.
While Jae-min came while holding his breath, Hyun-woong’s milk must have been squeezed out for the last time too, as no more came out despite the relentless suction of the milking machine. Only whitish liquid formed small droplets around his nipples, moving as if they might be sucked up or not.
Jae-min, who finished ejaculating while staring at Hyun-woong’s heaving chest soaked in sweat, crumpled the tissue and immediately shoved it into the trash can.
“Milking is finished. I’ll finish up for you.”
His voice almost came out trembling since it was right after his climax. Jae-min deliberately steadied his breathing and spoke calmly. After pulling out an alcohol wipe to clean his hands and putting on new latex gloves, Jae-min approached Hyun-woong and removed the glass tubes from his chest.
After organizing the milking machine, while wiping down the chest moistened with breast milk, Hyun-woong opened his mouth.
“I think there’s a strange smell.”
Startled, guilty Jae-min rolled his eyes around before picking up a cooling pad. As he placed the cold pad on both swollen nipples, Hyun-woong cleared his throat.
“It must be because we’re not the only ones in the treatment room.”
He spoke in a small voice so it wouldn’t be heard outside. He pinned the blame on some unknown other person. Perhaps because he had received ‘service’ from Jae-min last time, Hyun-woong seemed to accept it easily.
“Then, rest a bit and then move to the changing room.”
