When my hand pulled down the fully unbuttoned shirt below my shoulders, Seo Heejin burst out laughing as if he couldn’t hold it in.
“Finally took it off.”
At those words, I naturally frowned. What the hell is he trying to do now? My mood completely ruined, when I twisted my body to get up, Seo Heejin tightly gripped my waist with the hand that had been holding it.
My pride hurt from losing in strength to a guy I usually thought was scrawny, so I tried pushing Seo Heejin’s body with my hands, but was quite surprised when he unexpectedly didn’t budge at all.
Look at those firm chest muscles in the midst of all this… no, this isn’t the time to be appreciating this.
“Hey, let go.”
“Yunwoo hyung, won’t you touch mine?”
Seo Heejin spoke as if pitiful while subtly rubbing his cock against my thigh. I was a beast. A beast whose sexual desire preceded reason. What does pride matter in front of Seo Heejin’s excellent cock? It’s not like pride brings me a cock.
“…Don’t leave marks in visible places.”
When I answered obediently, thinking something, Seo Heejin bumped his forehead twice on my bare shoulder. The waxed hard hair lightly scratched my nape.
With his cheek leaned against my shoulder, Seo Heejin only moved his hand to grab my wrist. The hand caught by Seo Heejin passed between my legs and headed toward the erect cock.
With the feeling of holding my breath watching a spacecraft docking scene, quietly watching that sight, my hand finally. Finally! Touched Seo Heejin’s cock.
“Haah…”
It was a touching moment where I couldn’t help but exhale the breath I’d been holding. My fingertips trembling with emotion gently rubbed Seo Heejin’s glans. This size, this elasticity, this softness.
As I wiggled my fingers and slid down the shaft, I could feel even the protruding veins in detail. The position was uncomfortable so I couldn’t grip it hard, but it was a sufficiently satisfying feeling.
Even when I thought the root should appear by now wondering how long it was, I couldn’t feel the end.
While I was fondling Seo Heejin’s cock and letting out exclamations of admiration alone, Seo Heejin rubbed the tip of my cock with his finger.
When he lifted his long finger, the sticky precum that had smeared on it stretched long before breaking.
“Did you get excited touching my cock?”
“Yeah.”
When I obediently nodded, Seo Heejin’s soft lips pressed firmly onto the bare skin of my shoulder. Why is this ticklish? Worried that if I brushed it off wrong I’d lose the cock I was permitted to touch, I wiggled my fingers while enduring the discomfort.
Ah, this position is killing me with discomfort. On top of that, Seo Heejin was forcibly pushing his hand in to grab my cock that he had no real interest in.
I was already dissatisfied that Seo Heejin’s cock hidden by my thigh was even more hidden by his hand.
“Seo Heejin, move your hand.”
“Why?”
“It’s uncomfortable.”
The long finger pressed firmly on the hole at the tip.
“Ahhh—”
At the tingling pleasure that shot up for a moment, I shook my head.
“Your reaction is fine though.”
Of course! I’m a man too, so don’t I have to react to direct stimulation? Even if I showed a reaction, I preferred tasting Seo Heejin’s cock a bit more comfortably rather than Seo Heejin impossibly touching my cock.
“It’s not good. It’s not good, so move it.”
Seo Heejin gave up on holding my cock as if he had no choice and stroked up long with his finger.
Honestly, it felt good. It was also fascinating that a guy who’s not even gay touched someone else’s cock without hesitation.
“Not good? How can I make hyung feel better…”
Seo Heejin pushed my cock as if playing with it. Then pushed the cock that came back like a roly-poly again.
After pushing the cock a couple times, the finger slowly slid along the indented part between the glans and shaft.
“Hyung.”
I heard Seo Heejin calling me, but pretended not to hear since he’d obviously say something unnecessary. I just want to focus entirely on your cock.
“Yunwoo hyung.”
Ugh, annoying.
“Ah—!”
What did I do so wrong by ignoring him that Seo Heejin bit down hard on my shoulder with his teeth. Isn’t this guy crazy!
“Why are you pretending not to hear?”
“Ah, why. What.”
I glared at Seo Heejin full of irritation, but the face looking back was just smiling broadly. Seo Heejin’s finger stroked up my cock long.
“Wouldn’t hyung feel good too if we rub here?”
What? Not understanding Seo Heejin’s words that lacked a subject, when I stared blankly, the pretty face came close enough for our noses to touch.
“If we rub my cock and hyung’s cock together, hyung would like it too. You like mine, after all.”
Those words were so surprising and also surprising that I just blinked my eyes. Did I lend this guy money? Lent and forgot?
Otherwise, how would he come up with the idea of rubbing his cock against mine?
“You don’t like it?”
There’s no way I wouldn’t like it. I seemed to hesitate for just a moment, but unable to endure that moment, Seo Heejin pulled my body and laid me down on the bed.
Partly because my vision suddenly spun, and partly because what I heard still hadn’t properly registered in my head, while I was stammering, Seo Heejin completely stripped off my shirt that had been half-removed.
At this point, it seemed more stupid to think Seo Heejin wasn’t gay.
“Hey, Seo Heejin. Seo Heejin.”
When I called urgently, Seo Heejin who had mounted me nodded his head as if telling me to speak quickly.
“You… are you gay?”
Even to my ears, a stupid voice leaked out. About to say something more but worried I’d really make a mistake, I just opened and closed my mouth, and Seo Heejin stared down at me blankly.
Those eyes seemed to ask what bullshit I was talking about, so I felt a bit embarrassed.
Or not. Even if not gay, could someone touch another man’s cock once out of curiosity? I’d never not been gay so I couldn’t judge well.
“Hyung, how is that important right now?”
Seo Heejin smiled prettily. Then he smoothly rubbed his huge erect cock between my legs.
“This is more important to me.”
Wow. Am I really with Seo Heejin right now? Is this bastard mounted on me really Seo Heejin?
The Seo Heejin I’d known until now and the Seo Heejin before my eyes felt like completely different people.
While I still couldn’t come to my senses, Seo Heejin’s hand sneakily went down. When I grabbed that hand in shock to stop it and shook my head, Seo Heejin made an uncharacteristically displeased expression.
Whatever he’s thinking right now, it really can’t happen. If we go that far, it really can’t be undone.
Seo Heejin’s neat eyebrows furrowed.
“Hyung, do you really hate it, or are you just playing hard to get?”
The words I heard were so absurd that my breath caught. Playing hard to get? This bastard, what does he really think of me?
“Hey, get off. I really hate it, so get off.”
“Mmm,” while staring at me intently, Seo Heejin finally got up.
Geez. I need to go home quickly. My heart pounding from shock felt like it would jump out of my throat.
Even after sitting up, Seo Heejin kept sitting on my stomach and gave me the eye-smile I hated. The moment I saw the eye-smile and frowned, a finger that approached smoothly pressed and smoothed the space between my brows that must have been thoroughly crumpled.
“Since hyung hates me no matter what I do anyway, I wonder if there’s a need to look good.”
Unlike the content of the words, his tone became even gentler. Is he saying he’ll fight back with full force? Seo Heejin’s gaze that had been toward my face gradually went down. The finger that had been pressing my brows painfully also sneakily went down and lightly touched my chest.
“Ah…”
That’s sensitive! When I twisted my body, Seo Heejin giggled and laughed. When I tried to raise my hand to block, Seo Heejin with a sense of a hundred pulled both my hands down and pressed them with his knees.
“Hyung, you feel it through your chest too? I didn’t know you were this lewd.”
Those wicked fingers, not satisfied with just touching, rubbed my nipples in circles and even pulled them like pinching. My body weak to pleasure didn’t care who the opponent was at all, twitching and making a fuss.
When I tried to raise my head to protest, Seo Heejin’s handsome cock bobbed to greet me.
So I couldn’t speak properly and with my head thrown back, lost my mind to the touch attacking my chest protrusion painfully.
How many times did I repeat that?
“Hnngh… st… stop…”
