“You’re the one, ngh. Why are you trying to watch. Ah. Hah.”
Chaehun couldn’t finish his words. Seunggeon moved his hips while holding Chaehun’s wrist. In Chaehun’s hazily blurred vision, he could see Seunggeon’s red and threatening member sliding out from between his legs. At the sensation of his inner walls being dragged out, Chaehun reflexively curled up his body.
The entrance, which tightened regardless of his will, ended up catching Seunggeon’s member trying to pull out.
Seunggeon let out a low exclamation.
“Relax.”
“That’s. Not something I can control… Ah, ugh…!”
The member that had almost completely pulled out thrust in all at once. The member that penetrated deep inside began to stab shallowly this time.
At the movement that seemed to carve a path in a place that was tight to the point of feeling cramped and ready to burst, Chaehun writhed. It hurt, it was difficult, and he couldn’t breathe. However, each time the inner walls were rubbed, heat rose as if fire was spreading. A tingling sensation was slowly being filled.
“Ha, ugh!!”
At some moment, when the sensation pounding inside brushed against somewhere, a cry mixed with moaning flowed from his mouth. His body also bounced up greatly. Starting from that, Seunggeon’s movements became fierce.
As he concentrated on stabbing his weak spot while twisting and grabbing his areola, Chaehun shuddered and let out heated moans. He instinctively shook his hips for more pleasure. An unbearable sensation rushed up.
Chaehun let out a low exclamation and reached his arms toward Seunggeon, who was looking at him as if to devour him. Just as Seunggeon seemed to like watching him get excited, he preferred to tightly embrace the person in his arms.
Enduring what felt like his waist breaking, he bent his body and fiercely embraced Seunggeon’s broad shoulders. His hands slipped from sweat, but that made him even more desperate. Seunggeon hesitated for a moment but fortunately embraced him back.
Following that, the sensation thrusting from below became even stronger. As if electrocuted, tingling sensations came and now his vision shattered white. Both his body and mind were escaping from the control of reason.
Chaehun put strength into his embracing arms and clung on.
“Ah, I can’t anymore… Uut. Ah, more. Uung!”
Amidst the sounds of flesh hitting flesh and panting breaths filling the air, Chaehun let out random sounds. While hoping this moment would be eternal, contradictory desires of wanting to be freed from the agony mixed together. His member rubbing against Seunggeon’s stomach was appealing its limit.
Chaehun rubbed his cheek against Seunggeon’s nape and urged him.
“Not yet. Not yet.”
Even Seunggeon’s rough breathing whispering “not yet” ringing in his ear was a stimulation. The same was true for the lips touching his ear and cheek.
Chaehun moaned as Seunggeon thrust into him. He felt like he was being swallowed by endlessly swelling desire. His insides, crushed as if by the violent insertion, seemed to tremble and vibrate.
The explosion was instantaneous. The ejaculated semen dirtied his stomach.
Even while Chaehun stiffened his body in the distant haze, Seunggeon readjusted his grip on his waist and thrust in greatly. At the pleasure that continued even after reaching climax, Chaehun shuddered.
“Hurry. Uut.”
He almost clawed at Seunggeon’s back telling him to finish quickly, but his movements were resolute. After hip movements that were almost like pounding downward, Seunggeon also burst his desire.
Chaehun panted and blinked his eyes. Rather than the blurred vision tangled with wet eyebrows, the sound of his heartbeat ringing in his head came first. Feeling the heat emanating from their touching bodies, Chaehun released his arms that had been embracing Seunggeon’s sweat-soaked back. However, because Seunggeon didn’t let go, he was still embraced by him.
“Damn…”
Seunggeon let out a small sigh.
“Why?”
“I forgot the condom.”
“Ah.”
Chaehun remembered that they had sex without a condom. Chaehun, who was intoxicated by the atmosphere, also hadn’t thought much about it. They could have sex even without a condom anyway.
“Will it be okay?”
“Uh… Yeah. It’s okay. I can just wash.”
Chaehun gave up on trying to explain at length. The cleanup was annoying, but there was nothing that wouldn’t be okay. Rather, what concerned him was something else.
Seunggeon, who put his lips to his ear, lightly bit his earlobe and then licked his cheek and jaw. It was caressing to enjoy the afterglow. However, his sensitized body was accepting that as stimulation. Chaehun slightly pulled his head back and blocked Seunggeon’s face with his hand.
“I think it’s better to stop.”
“You don’t like it?”
Seunggeon brought his face right up close. Looking at the handsome face that was handsome even when soaked with sweat, Chaehun smiled ambiguously.
“It’s not that, but I keep getting stimulated.”
“This?”
“Yeah. Unless you’re going to do it again like this, don’t.”
“Then we just have to do it.”
“…?”
As if it were a simple problem, Seunggeon simply concluded. Then he pushed away Chaehun’s hand, who was staring blankly, and kissed him. Chaehun reflexively sucked the flesh pushing into his mouth.
Amidst getting goosebumps from the more direct stimulation, Seunggeon thrust upward from below. Seunggeon’s member, which had been filling him tightly without pulling out, flaunted its presence again.
The suppressed moan was swallowed into Seunggeon’s mouth. Chaehun embraced Seunggeon at the flesh-trembling sensation. The kiss quickly became sticky. The movements indulging in each other were the same.
Chaehun plunged toward pleasure.
* *
Chaehun, who was slowly waking from sleep, blinked his eyes while feeling languid. His eyes were swollen so his vision was ambiguous, but the surroundings were pitch dark. As he turned his body thinking whether to sleep a bit more, his waist hurt. That place throbbed too.
At the unfamiliar pain, Chaehun recalled all at once what happened last night. Chaehun, who froze while curled up, opened his eyes wide. In Chaehun’s view, who was lying on his side facing the outside of the bed, Seunggeon was not visible.
Surely Seunggeon isn’t lying behind me?
Instead of jumping up, Chaehun held his breath and sensed the presence around him. He couldn’t hear anything like another person’s breathing. Still, just in case, he slowly got up and sat down. He firmly held back the groan that was about to flow out from his pulled waist.
Chaehun, who blinked his eyes several times, slowly looked around. The spot next to him was empty and Seunggeon was not visible. The reason the room was dark seemed to be thanks to the blackout curtains. The sunlight was strong through the slightly parted blackout curtains.
“Is he not here?”
When he muttered quietly, only his own voice was purely heard. He wanted to open the door and go out to check, but he was completely naked. Wrapping himself tightly in the sheets and going out was unreasonable.
Wondering where his clothes were and looking around, he saw a coat and suit hanging on a hanger at the foot of the bed where Seunggeon had lain. And there, underwear, socks, mobile phone, wallet, and a small memo pad were together.
Chaehun, who roughly rolled to that spot, picked up the memo pad first.
[I have a schedule so I’m leaving first.]
The handwriting written with a pen was elegantly flowing block letters, so Chaehun unknowingly smiled. Even during high school, Seunggeon’s handwriting was very neat. He remembered teasing him that he must have practiced penmanship tremendously when he was young. At that time, Seunggeon had said yes.
Chaehun, who fluttered the memo pad several times, thought for a moment. Nothing was written except the reason why Seunggeon wasn’t here. Like Seunggeon’s mobile phone number, or perhaps a polite greeting like “let’s see each other next time.”
What that implied was crystal clear. There was no next time.
Chaehun felt regret. He had accepted Seunggeon’s proposal to have a one-night stand because it didn’t seem like they could meet twice anyway. It was an impulsive decision, and he was prepared to regret it. Still, the content of the memo that gave no room confirmed that they were no longer even friends, so he felt a bit off.
“Well…”
Chaehun abandoned his lingering attachment. From here on, it wasn’t an area he could do anything about.
It was a connection that ended ten years ago. Yesterday’s affair was just a small happening. An unexpected event that occurred irregularly in the drama called life. Moreover, since they had slept together once, it became an ambiguous relationship to call friends. In that case, it was better to just not see each other.
Chaehun checked the time on his mobile phone. 5 minutes before 11 o’clock. It was perfect timing to go home and eat lunch. He didn’t know when Seunggeon would return, but he had to disappear before then. Chaehun began to quickly gather and put on his clothes.
It didn’t seem like Seunggeon would appear right away. Leaving as if being chased, or as if running away, was also not good. Still, his instinct felt it was better to disappear quickly.
“Aigugu.”
While putting on his pants, Chaehun eventually let out a groan. His overworked waist throbbed and his legs were half-loose. Every time he moved here and there, his body creaked. After putting on socks, putting on a shirt and cardigan, and holding a padded jumper in his hand, Chaehun eventually sat on the edge of the bed.
Perhaps because he overdid it after a long time, both his waist and buttocks hurt too much. The problem was that he got too excited and pounced without discrimination.
That bastard’s was too big. His stamina is also like a beast.
