I tapped the arm of Jukyung who was hugging me from behind. After climaxing in an embrace facing each other in the bathtub, Jukyung changed position and was hugging me while I sat slumped on his thigh.
The reason it wasn’t cold even though the water cooled might be because Jukyung was holding me. The touching skin was warm so I didn’t feel like shaking him off and getting up easily. Still, if we stay like this we’ll catch a cold. It was still the cold early spring.
“Mm….”
Jukyung made a sound that may or may not have been an answer and hugged me tighter. The flesh rubbing between my buttocks was already hardening and increasing in volume. Right, well. As if it would end with once.
I sighed and tapped Jukyung’s arm again.
“Even if we do it, let’s go to the bed. It’s getting cold.”
I was gently coaxing and raising my body when Jukyung got up together while stuck tightly to me. He had his face buried in my nape so at this rate he was going to carry me on his back. This isn’t even acting cute… what the hell is this?
“Ya, move aside a bit. You wash first and go in. I’ll just go to the bathroom….”
“Why the bathroom?”
This guy is really strange today.
“Why would I go to the bathroom? To pee. It’s urgent, move quickly.”
I removed Jukyung with my hand. Fortunately he was pushed away obediently. Well, what can he do when I say I need to pee? He hates dirty things. Smirking inwardly, I leisurely walked to the toilet. Though it was in the same bathroom, they’d separated the space with partitions. But.
“Why are you following?”
Jukyung kept following behind me.
“Me too, bathroom.”
Tsk.
I clicked my tongue inwardly. Then I should go to the living room bathroom. It’ll probably be a bit cold crossing the living room naked though. I’ll just do my business there and shower simply too….
“Oh.”
As I tried to leave the bathroom entirely, my arm was suddenly grabbed and I swayed.
“Where are you going?”
Jukyung was holding me and looking at me as if it was strange.
“Where else, the bathroom.”
“It’s here.”
“You said you’re going to use it too? So I’m going to the living room bathroom….”
“I don’t need to?”
“Really? Then why did you say you were going to the bathroom?”
“Just to watch you.”
“Watch… what?”
Jukyung stood me in front of the toilet looking bewildered, then pressed the button to lift the toilet lid and stood behind me, resting his chin on my shoulder.
“Let’s pee.”
“……”
“Not going?”
“…What are you doing right now?”
“What do you mean? I’m trying to watch our Doyun pee.”
“……”
I’d heard that beta men sometimes check each other out while standing at urinals. Doing childish things like comparing dick sizes or comparing pee streams.
But hasn’t he already seen every corner of my body? We were just rolling around naked in the bathtub. Besides, saying he wants to watch me pee—what nonsense is this germaphobe talking?
“Did you really do drugs somewhere today?”
I twisted my head back to look at Kwon Jukyung’s face and asked worriedly. Jukyung met my eyes and smiled slightly. Then he leaned his head forward more and bit my lip.
“Ugh. Mmph. Mmmph!”
But the reason I started screaming and struggling wasn’t because he bit my lip. It was because Jukyung hugged my waist tightly and grabbed my penis with his other hand. That hand started shaking it little by little while kneading my penis with quite strong force. As if encouraging the urge to urinate. Moreover, Jukyung’s penis pressed close was starting to push between my buttocks and increase in volume.
“Mmph, mph, mmmph!”
I shook my body in resistance with my lips caught in Jukyung’s mouth. Shh, shh, Jukyung tried to soothe me.
“What’s wrong, Doyun-ah? You said you need to pee. Just do it.”
“You crazy bastard! Let go of this?”
I finally got free and shouted loudly. But when I yelled right in front of his nose, Jukyung only squinted his eyes slightly and showed no signs of backing away.
“If you don’t quietly do it now, I’ll just go inside you and shake you, is that okay?”
My mouth fell open. Pervert. I could tell for certain this time. Even though I’d been calling Kwon Jukyung a pervert all this time, about half of it was actually a joke. But it’s not a joke. Making such bizarre threats. Kwon Jukyung was truly a pervert.
“Going in?”
I widened my eyes. Jukyung poked my rear with his firmly erect lower part. I could feel my thoroughly melted hole squirming trying to bite Jukyung’s glans. It was my body but it wasn’t listening to me and was acting up trying to swallow Jukyung’s penis on its own.
“Ya, ya, wait. Are you crazy? If you do that, this area is going to be a mess! Is that okay with you?”
I decided to appeal to Jukyung’s germaphobia. Fortunately, as if Jukyung’s reason had returned, he seemed to fall into thought for a moment. But that was truly just a moment. Runaway Jukyung’s reason ultimately didn’t return.
“It’s okay. I can just clean it. More importantly, watching this is more important. I’ve wanted to keep watching, but I couldn’t bring it up because I thought you’d treat me like a crazy bastard.”
Then keep holding it in! What’s with suddenly doing this today?
“So, we’ve agreed that I’ll go inside and shake you?”
What agreement, you crazy bastard!
“Ya ya, don’t, don’t do it! I’ll just do it. I’ll do it now.”
“Ah… really?”
Jukyung made a sullen face and reduced the force he’d been using to push his penis in. What are you being regretful about, this bastard?
In the end, curses came out.
“Okay, then pee.”
Jukyung, still with his swollen flesh wedged between my buttocks, grabbed my penis and aimed it at the toilet.
“Why isn’t it coming out?”
Jukyung fondled and shook my penis. Fuck. It would be even more ridiculous if it came out well in this situation. But for some reason, before this crazy bastard who wasn’t in his right mind did something even crazier, I had to quickly end this situation. At least when he comes to his senses, he probably won’t tell anyone about this embarrassing thing either.
I concentrated as hard as I could on the urge to urinate that had been briefly blocked from shock, with an expression like I was about to shed tears. Finally, a few drops fell from my penis, then a stream of water began shooting out in a parabola.
“Quite vigorous….”
Jukyung muttered with his chin resting on my shoulder. From behind, the still-hard penis kept poking my butt.
“Yours isn’t that small, so why is it so cute? No, is it pretty?”
Please just shut that mouth. My face bright red, I gritted my teeth. When the stream subsided and started falling like small teardrops, Jukyung shook my penis in small motions. Then he folded toilet paper and patted and wiped the tip.
“Good job. Now I’ll wash you clean.”
Jukyung grabbed the back of my head and turned it toward him, bumping lips together a couple times like pecking.
Haah….
I let out a long sigh. Jukyung’s penis poking my rear was swollen bigger and harder than before. I felt more tired than if we’d had sex five times. It seemed like tears really formed in the corners of my eyes.
***
After showering in the bathroom, I came back and lay on the bed wrapped tightly in the blanket. It was my way of expressing that I wouldn’t have sex anymore. He said he’d wash me, but we ended up doing it again mid-shower. No, it felt a bit embarrassing to say I “ended up doing it.” The guy who at first thrust his thing in right away without much touching had just inserted fingers and played around for a long time, so I couldn’t stand it and eventually begged him to do it all the way.
Ah, Kang Doyun, why do you live, really.
Me helplessly crumbling at Kwon Jukyung’s body attacks aside, honestly I was worried that suddenly the police might send a summons to get a drug test. Because Jukyung definitely wasn’t drunk but wasn’t in his right mind.
Ah, this is serious, serious.
Maybe because he’s been too busy lately, could he have gotten something like mania from stress? If so, would this be treated as a work-related injury?
While Jukyung went out to drink water and didn’t come in for a while, I was lost in this thought and that thought and apparently dozed off for a bit. Having been drained twice in a short time, it was understandable. But suddenly feeling discomfort in my body, I opened my eyes.
“What… is this?”
I was dumbfounded. No, I thought I was still half-asleep and dreaming.
It was the first time in my life experiencing this. No, I’d never even dreamed that something like this could happen. My body was tied up, but if I’d just been tied tightly to the bed, I would have been less shocked.
How should I put this, I was tied in a position you’d only see in pornographic magazines. To explain properly, a position where my legs were spread and folded, tied together with my arms? Don’t you understand? Well, it would be stranger if you could understand. Would it be easier to understand if I said I was fixed in a position as if I’d put my hands under my legs and lifted them up?
