At Jung Yoonseo’s question, I released the nipple I’d been nibbling with my canines and answered.
“I do.”
“But you said you were straight.”
“If not knowing meant you couldn’t do something you haven’t tried, humans would’ve gone extinct before porn even existed.”
Jung Yoonseo laughed at my words as if incredulous. I kissed his heaving stomach as he laughed, then strongly sucked on the area near Jung Yoonseo’s pubic bone.
“Ah!”
I felt Jung Yoonseo’s thighs flinch. Is this an erogenous zone? I sucked and licked Jung Yoonseo’s pubic area hard, then pulled away just before a mark could form. At that moment, Jung Yoonseo’s hand pressed down on the back of my head.
“Leave one. A mark. Because it feels good.”
When I looked up at Jung Yoonseo with upturned eyes, his eyes were looking down at me, wet with heat. I did as Jung Yoonseo said, biting and sucking hard on the spot I’d been working on to leave a mark. I licked over the marked spot with my tongue, then kissed near where Jung Yoonseo’s groin began. I sat up and tore open a condom.
“The condom doesn’t fit, does it?”
At Jung Yoonseo’s teasing question, I immediately kissed Jung Yoonseo’s cheek several times, then put the condom on my finger.
“Sorry I can’t fulfill hyung’s wishes.”
The condoms Jung Yoonseo had been using were indeed large, but it wasn’t like I was so small they’d be too loose to use. Seeing how my physical specs including height and cock were similar to Kang Seojin’s, it seemed pretty decent.
I squeezed gel onto the condom-covered hand, then rubbed it with my other hand to warm the gel. Jung Yoonseo watched this quietly, then obediently spread his legs. Between the spread legs, I could see Jung Yoonseo’s tightly closed hole. When I realized that if I was too rough, Jung Yoonseo might bleed, my movements naturally became more careful. I gently touched Jung Yoonseo’s folds, then slowly pushed one finger inside.
“Ngh…”
A moan mixed with slight discomfort flowed from Jung Yoonseo’s mouth. I repeatedly pushed my finger in and pulled it out slowly, trying my best to loosen the tightly closed folds. Jung Yoonseo’s brow was completely furrowed, as if he couldn’t adapt at all. I kissed that furrowed brow, then lowered my lips to continue into a kiss. While gently rubbing Jung Yoonseo’s tongue, I increased the speed of pushing my finger in and out. The abundant gel seemed worth it, as the squelching sounds were clearly audible.
But can men even feel anything from this? Given that it had become the common form of sexual intercourse between men, it seemed like they should be able to feel something, but being my first time, it was hard to get a sense of it. After confirming that Jung Yoonseo had relaxed a bit, I pulled my finger out slightly, readjusted the condom, then inserted two fingers into Jung Yoonseo.
Perhaps due to the foreign sensation, a groaning sound came from Jung Yoonseo’s mouth, but because I kept my mouth pressed to his, the moans didn’t escape outside. When I stirred my fingers inside to widen him, Jung Yoonseo crumpled the sheets with his feet as if enduring physiological discomfort. When I glanced at Jung Yoonseo’s cock, the menacing twitching from earlier had subsided considerably. I immediately brought one hand down and moved it up and down Jung Yoonseo’s cock like masturbating. Since both hands were already slick anyway, I could stroke without any resistance.
I stroked his shaft back and forth until Jung Yoonseo was fully erect again, now adding one more finger to thrust with three and spread him inside. Since I’d been kissing him continuously, Jung Yoonseo shook his head to push me away, perhaps short of breath.
“Haah… I need, ngh, to, nngh, ah, breathe.”
Moans intermittently caught his breath. I pulled my mouth away while continuing to stir Jung Yoonseo’s lower half to widen him inside. Jung Yoonseo spread his legs until his pelvis felt stiff, as if trying to get even a bit more comfortable. Worried there might be pain, I briefly brought the hand that had been touching his cock down to massage his pelvis. But it seemed to have the opposite effect, as Jung Yoonseo’s waist twisted.
“Ah, ah!”
It was also painful to forcibly endure the surging sexual desire. My cock was twitching like crazy too, so I wanted to grab and stroke it, but I thought Jung Yoonseo would be suffering more, so I held back and rubbed my cock against Jung Yoonseo’s thigh instead. Precum smearing and dripping down the inside of his pale thigh was obscene. As I stared blankly at the sight for a moment, Jung Yoonseo smacked the hand that had been continuously stroking his cock with a sharp sound.
“Stop that and just put it in.”
But Jung Yoonseo didn’t look like he was enjoying the few fingers squelching inside him at all. Moreover, it seemed like the hole would contract again the moment I pulled my fingers out.
“…I don’t think it’ll go in like this.”
Jung Yoonseo swept his sweat-soaked hair back and snorted.
“You said you wanted to fuck me. Then when I tell you to put it in, you should put it in…”
With those words, Jung Yoonseo pulled my wrist and overlapped my body on top of his. After hesitating for a while, I fumbled on the bed for another condom, tore it open, put it on my cock, and aligned it with Jung Yoonseo’s hole.
Naturally, even though I’d spread him that much, the hole that had instantly tightened kept pushing the tip out instead of swallowing it. I pulled one buttock to the side with my hand to spread him, aligned my cock with the now-looser hole, and pressed down firmly.
“Ngh…”
Even with just the tip inserted, the pressure was considerable. Perhaps because I’d been holding back while erect for so long, the stimulation was stronger than I’d imagined. I felt my lower abdomen tingle with pleasure. A moan escaped helplessly.
“Ah… hk, ah, hyung…”
Jung Yoonseo also seemed to be in considerable pain, as I could feel his lower abdomen trembling finely. I slowly rubbed Jung Yoonseo’s lower abdomen with my hand while pushing the tip in completely, then paused. Whether it was because I hadn’t had sex in quite a while or because Jung Yoonseo’s inside was severely tight, I felt like I might come even with just the tip inserted. I stopped penetrating further and kissed Jung Yoonseo’s cheek once, then kissed near his eyes as well.
“What are you doing…”
Ignoring Jung Yoonseo’s question that seemed to leak out in gasps, I stuck out my tongue and licked Jung Yoonseo’s densely long eyelashes, then lowered my lips to his eyelids again. I liked how the eyelashes tickled my lips and tongue. Though he’d probably close his eyes from the foreign sensation, Jung Yoonseo stubbornly kept his eyes open. When I thoroughly licked down to the roots of his eyelashes, the reflexively blinking lashes felt like they were biting my tongue.
Everything about Jung Yoonseo’s face was pretty, but among them, his eyes were the most unreal. It might have been because from the eyelashes to the irises, everything was unusually bright and vivid. For a moment I was seized by an intense urge to bite Jung Yoonseo’s bright irises, but I suppressed the impulse by kissing them. The blinking eyes tickled my lips.
After repeating the same actions on the other eye, I lowered my lips and buried them in Jung Yoonseo’s neck. When I sucked just up to the point before a mark would form, I felt Jung Yoonseo’s body tremble. Thinking the tension had eased a bit, I pushed my cock, which had been enduring the pleasure with just the tip hooked in, halfway inside all at once.
“Ah!”
“Ha, ah… Nngh, hyung, ah…”
Honestly, I wanted to shove it all the way in right now, but I barely held back. When I tried to touch his cock again with my hand in case Jung Yoonseo couldn’t feel it and it went down, I was stopped as he grabbed my wrist firmly. Jung Yoonseo moved his hand slightly to pull my wrist out and intertwined our fingers, then pressed his hand down on the sheets. And with his other hand, he firmly embraced my waist from below. Just when I had no idea what he was trying to do, Jung Yoonseo pulled me sharply toward him, making my cock bury completely inside Jung Yoonseo.
My waist trembled as if shaking from the pleasure that struck my head.
“Ngh, ah, ahh…”
When I barely lifted my head to look at Jung Yoonseo, he wasn’t in great shape either. With a thoroughly flushed face, he was barely exhaling. Perhaps afraid that taking a deep breath would stimulate his insides more, he even breathed shallowly.
“…Haah. Move.”
At Jung Yoonseo’s words that came out after a moment, I slowly moved my hips. The inside that was still tightly locked without any gaps felt far too good. I wanted to quickly find the spot where Jung Yoonseo, breathing heavily with a thoroughly flushed face, felt pleasure. I pulled my hips back and slowly thrust inside.
“Ah!”
Not knowing exactly where he felt it, I stirred everywhere from the hole to deep inside. When I slowly changed trajectories and moved my hips a few times, I could feel the spot where Jung Yoonseo’s thighs trembled and his abs became defined.
“Here, ngh, here?”
“A bit deeper… Thrust harder there.”
I obediently moved my hips at Jung Yoonseo’s words.
“Ah! Ha, ah…”
It wasn’t as deep as I thought. Every time I scraped the inside with my cock and thrust all the way in, Jung Yoonseo’s insides tightened and strongly pressured my cock. My hips buckled involuntarily from the pleasure the pressure gave.
“Ah, haah, it’s good. Ah, ngh, nngh…”
“Mm, nngh… Ah, ah!”
Every time I thrust my cock deep inside, the squelching sound of gel came along with the wet bursting sound of pelvises colliding. Is this that place called the prostate? A brief question arose, but it didn’t last long because Jung Yoonseo immediately kissed me. When I pressed down on Jung Yoonseo’s stomach firmly with one hand, a sudden moan burst out.
“Ahngh.”
Jung Yoonseo gripped my wrist tightly to tell me not to, but I pressed down on his stomach again while stirring his insides. I wanted to ask if it felt good, but even I thought it was a shitty question, so I just repeated the hip thrusts. I didn’t know how Jung Yoonseo would feel it, but I felt… too good. Whether visually or directly, the sexual sensation coming was extraordinary, so to endure this pleasure, I bit down on Jung Yoonseo’s cheek and neck like an animal. The barely remaining rationality only prevented me from leaving mottled marks.
