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Crush on DICK v2c32

Seo Heejin, who’d been staring at my hand, grinned and grabbed both my wrists before pulling them close to his face. With my legs up on Seo Heejin’s shoulders and now my arms pulled too, the position was absolutely not sexy. The only word that came to my mind was that I looked like a whole roasted barbecue.

“Hngh—, this is, ah…! This position is uncomfortable.”

“Okay.”

Fuck. If you answered then let go. Seo Heejin, who obediently answered, shoved his cock in hard and my curled-up body trembled intensely.

The position was definitely weird but at the movement of the cock scraping my inner walls, strength entered my abs too. Is this how he’s making me exercise? It certainly seemed like it would burn calories, and by tomorrow my whole body would creak with muscle pain.

“Let go of my hands… haah, let go—!”

“Okay.”

Seo Heejin had become a robot that only knew how to say “okay.” A broken robot that only output voice but didn’t output motion.

In rhythm with the regularly shaking body, groans of “ugh, ugh” flowed out as my lungs were compressed. Feeling like my spine would break at this rate, when I flailed my feet, only then did Seo Heejin’s movements stop.

“How good must it be for you to not stay still?”

Ah! Is he crazy, really?

“Just… do it moderately, you lunatic—!”

When I yelled out, the already narrowly curved line of Seo Heejin’s eyes deepened with shadow. Even his long fluttering eyelashes seemed to be mocking me.

Only after Seo Heejin released my arms and lowered my pounding legs did the tension in my body release with a thud. At least it was fortunate we didn’t create an urban legend about becoming disabled from spinal damage during sex.

When I let out a sigh of relief, Seo Heejin collapsed on top of me with a flop.

“This is serious.”

“What is?”

“Even your cursing looks pretty.”

I let out a “pfft” laugh at Seo Heejin’s ridiculous words. The lips caressing my nape kept muttering “pretty, so pretty.”

Doesn’t the expression “pretty” not suit a physically robust man pushing thirty? I don’t even have an objectively pretty face like Seo Heejin that anyone would acknowledge.

Honestly, given the situation, I wish he’d say something other than “pretty.”

“Seo Heejin. Am I pretty?”

I just asked, but the cock filling me inside swelled in size.

“How can you even ask that?”

The answer that immediately shot back as if asking why I’d ask something so obvious was enough to make me doubt Seo Heejin’s aesthetic sense.

Seo Heejin’s art scores must have hit rock bottom throughout middle and high school. Ah! Thinking about it that way, it finally made sense why all his clothes—whether suits or casual wear—were only achromatic colors.

“Just pretty?”

Now he was demanding I give him the answer he wanted.

“Mm……”

Was he reluctant to say it even though he knew, or did he not know what I was hoping to hear?

Seo Heejin paused for a moment before subtly moving his hips. Where are you trying to escape to? When I wrapped my legs around Seo Heejin’s waist and squeezed tight, his embraced body trembled.

“If you squeeze like that, I’ll come right away……”

“Hey. I’m asking if you’re just pretty.”

As I fumbled my hand down and grabbed Seo Heejin’s ass, a hot breath tickled my nape with a “haah—.”

“Ugh, you’re cute too.”

No, not that. I put more strength into my grip as if I’d burst his ass. For the disobedient Seo Heejin, discipline was the medicine.

“Hyung, what do you want to hear……?”

The voice whimpering pitifully was quite to my taste. Ah, did I have this preference too? Next time, should I tie up Seo Heejin and have sex?

While briefly lost in other thoughts, I licked the earlobe right next to me with my tongue and whispered softly.

“You’re neither pretty nor cute.”

Seo Heejin’s hips, anxious and trapped, twitched and shook. After always being the one tormented, this time I felt satisfied to have Seo Heejin on the palm of my hand, kneading him.

Next time I tie him up, I should try orgasm control too. Just imagining how thrilling it would be if Seo Heejin cried and begged me to please let him come made my cock already twitching.

“You are sexy though.”

With a moan of “aheu,” a crushing force embraced me as if my body would crumble. Because of that, I ended up giggling like an idiot without realizing it.

Seo Heejin’s face, which had been lifted up, had an expression that showed he’d noticed I was enjoying this situation. His narrowed eyes were full of the thought ‘Look at this guy?’ If I got more excited here, I really wouldn’t be able to go to work tomorrow, so I rolled my lips inward and forcibly held back my laughter.

Soft lips briefly touched my cheek before falling away, and Seo Heejin’s body completely straightened up. As if he really wasn’t going to go easy on me now, a pillow dragged by Seo Heejin’s hand was shoved under my waist.

Still, should I be grateful he gave me time to mentally prepare?

“Rather than sexy, hyung is more……”

Seo Heejin intertwined his fingers with mine. Even the warmth penetrating between my fingers approached me as pleasure.

“Aheuuk—!”

As the cock thrust in all at once, colorful fireworks burst above my tightly shut eyelids. Each muscle constituting my body tensed, and my sprawled legs snapped open. My fingers gripping Seo Heejin’s hand clenched tight enough to dig into flesh, making me worry whether I’d get hurt even amid the shaking.

“Aht, ah! Seo Heejin, heut, too……! Ahh, too fast—!”

Though it was like a mouse worrying about a cat. Each time he pounded in with a thudding sound, the tingling sensation starting from my stomach spread to my toes, fingertips, and the back of my neck, making me unable to come to my senses.

When the movement stopped with the cock deeply embedded, my breath came in gasps, and when I subtly opened my eyes that had been closed, Seo Heejin’s face full of joy greeted me.

“‘Erotic’ suits you better.”

With those words, Seo Heejin began to slam down with all his weight. Inside my body, already shaped to Seo Heejin’s cock, even that violent movement made me writhe, crying out that it felt good. This made it hard to refute Seo Heejin’s words.

Along my diagonally tilted body, murky-colored fluids seeping from the tip of my cock trickled down.

With no hand to touch it, my cock swaying helplessly in the air was so agonizing. It felt like just a few strokes would make it gush out semen in spurts. After repeatedly trying and failing to forcibly pull my hand caught by Seo Heejin, my patience ran out too.

“Heua, I wanna touch— mmng…… I wanna touch……!”

Seeing more strength enter Seo Heejin’s hands, it seemed my pleading didn’t work at all.

“You can come without touching it.”

“No. Heuk, please touch me……”

My voice filled with whimpering. If he continued to neglect my cock while stirring up my insides like this, I felt like tears would stream down my face uncontrollably.

“Heejin…… ahut, Heejin-ah—”

Mean-spirited Seo Heejin seemed pleased that I was clinging to him while only calling his name, smiling broadly. Haah, you bastard. Does being pretty make everything okay?

“Haak……!”

The huge cock pushed in all the way to the end of my intestines. It felt like it would pierce through the muscle located in the deepest place, making my body tremble. I hated it when he put it in all the way, but since I had no choice but to humor Seo Heejin, all I could do was shake my head.

“Hyung, does it feel good?”

A random question dropped. Does it feel good? I glanced at Seo Heejin and quickly changed the direction of my shaking head to nod up and down vigorously. Seeing the corners of his lifted lips harden, he seemed to have truly gone crazy.

“Uh-huh, it’s good—! Heuat, it’s good……”

It would have been better if he left my cock alone at least while I was answering.

“What feels so good?”

What do you mean what? Obviously your cock. Just as I was about to answer quickly, Seo Heejin’s intertwined hand released.

My freed hand quickly headed downward, and Seo Heejin’s hand firmly covered my mouth. As I rubbed my completely soaked cock, there wasn’t even time to feel bothered about fumbling at Seo Heejin’s face not covered by his hand, with his lips visible.

“Yunwoo-hyung.”

A low voice growled, snapping me back to attention. When I slowly looked up, Seo Heejin’s beast-like face that I met was so much my type that I gulped. With my breath already labored and my mouth covered, the sound of my panting breath through my nose rang out loudly.

“If you want to go to work tomorrow, think carefully before answering.”

Petty Seo Heejin. To threaten me by holding my livelihood hostage. I gently woke up my malfunctioning brain and asked back.

What answer does Seo Heejin want? What do I like so much? Seo Heejin’s cock? Sex with Seo Heejin? I like both, but what’s the right answer?

Thinking I couldn’t find the right answer, Seo Heejin gave me a hint.

“It’s not my cock, and it’s not sex. Hyung, who do you like so much?”

With the expression ‘who,’ he’d fed me the answer rather than a hint. Once I realized what answer Seo Heejin wanted, my mouth clamped shut like a honey-eating mute.

Crush on DICK

Crush on DICK

Status: Completed Released: 2 Free Chapter Every Friday
Face-focused? No. Dick-focused. * Face-focused (eolppa): Liking someone based only on their face. * Dick-focused (kkoppa): Liking someone based only on their dick. Yunwoo, a gay office worker living an ordinary life, ends up seeing his coworker Heejin's big magnum through an unexpected accident(?). Yunwoo's long-standing preference is the macho type. With his delicate features, kind personality, and gentle way of speaking, Heejin is in a word 'not his type even if offered on a silver platter'... but regrettably, what's attached to Heejin's lower half made preferences irrelevant. I mean, if ordinary men are like 190ml commercial cola cans, that thing looks like it could be a 500ml beer can—isn't that only natural?! After that day, Yunwoo's gaze automatically directs itself not to Heejin's face but between his legs, and Yunwoo struggles with daily life amid perverse fantasies and tries to avoid Heejin, but strangely, Heejin instead begins aggressively flirting with Yunwoo?! "I'm in big trouble..." "What trouble?" "I think I'm going to like your dick even more." "Now I'm the one in trouble. I should like you at least as much as my dick." "No. I don't like you." "Then should I make you like me?" The tumultuous romance between Heejin, a crazy pervert who comes on strong as if his previous behavior was all an act, and Yunwoo, a materialistic pervert whose head is filled only with thoughts of wanting to get impaled on that dick just once! * [From the text] "Hyung, are you depressed right now?" It's more like irritation than depression. Unable to find words to respond to the suddenly thrown question, I just gaped my mouth open and closed, when Seo Heejin's long fingers approached and tickled the area around my lips. "Yunwoo-hyung." The voice calling me was utterly calm. "Want to suck?" The voice that followed was calm to an extreme degree. Suck? Suck what? As I blankly looked up at Seo Heejin's face, a pretty eye-smile returned. "They say touching breasts when you're depressed makes you feel better." But. So what. I was still staring intently at Seo Heejin. "I thought if hyung sucked the dick he likes, it might improve your mood a bit." At Seo Heejin's words, my heart stopped with a thud. "You, Seo Heejin, you're not crazy, are you?" No matter how much I'd been drawn in by my obsession with dick, this bastard really seemed to have lost his mind.

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