It felt like his bottom would wear away. The vibration that tempered the mucous membrane and the sensation of licking and sucking the entrance tangled dizzily.
Iseo’s member twitched again and ejaculated even faster than the first time. The pouring semen flowed weakly down his member. The continuous stimulation of his prostate was lowering his threshold for climax too much.
‘Ah, th-that’s…! Taeju-ya, please, huuk. Ngh!’
With his face buried below like someone parched with thirst moistening their throat, Taeju only raised his eyes to look at Iseo.
Iseo’s entire body glistened with sweat and bodily fluids. His white body reflected the light, making him look almost dreamlike. Taeju swallowed a curse internally. His cock felt like it would burst.
‘Tsss… Hoo.’
Taeju pulled his mouth away from the hole and simultaneously grabbed all three eggs and yanked them out at once.
At the sudden stimulation, Iseo’s body clenched tight and an intense climax followed. Nothing flowed from his member that hadn’t even swollen yet. His unfocused eyes stirred at the empty air. Betraying Iseo’s will, his entire body convulsed as if electrocuted.
‘Big hyung will be here soon.’
Whispering to Iseo in a hoarse voice, Taeju slowly entered his hole. The mucous membrane, thoroughly loosened from accumulated climaxes, squeezed his member eagerly.
Scorching breaths burst repeatedly from Taeju’s mouth. The inside was completely soaked. Perhaps because he’d come from behind so many times, even the thick glans entered without difficulty in one go.
Taeju interlaced fingers with Iseo’s trembling hands. With both hands interlaced, he thrust all the way to the root at the same pace.
Iseo’s face gradually flushed red. He was holding his breath.
‘Breathe, hyung. I’m all the way in.’
He didn’t know if the news that he was all in was actually good news for Iseo. Taeju pulled back slightly with an impatient face and then slammed back in.
‘Huah!’
As the held breath burst out, the inside twitched rapidly as if convulsing. The vicious member ravaged the inside softened by pleasure. Like a perfectly fitted sword and sheath, the inner walls squeezed as if licking over the member.
Iseo’s heels pushed against the mattress. When the flailing legs became inconvenient, Taeju simply gathered both of Iseo’s legs and lifted them onto one shoulder. He held the legs firmly.
The fluttering labia, the short perineum, and the entrance struggling to take in the massive member all came into view at once.
‘Should’ve done this from the start.’
Deep penetration continued just like that. Every time he entered all the way to the root, spreading the entrance, Iseo stopped breathing. When he slowly pulled back, only then would he inhale.
Taeju watched him fall into complete disarray and thrust even faster.
Sweat pooled between his scalp. The room was already stuffy from the heat they were both giving off.
‘Let’s show him later how close we are.’
He had no mind to respond to Taeju’s rambling words. All he could feel was the sensation of the member sweeping long like claws over his sensitized mucous membrane.
‘I-I’m going to, huah…!’
Iseo grabbed his own member with trembling hands. Taeju’s eyes narrowed. The sight of him crying messily while clutching his own member looked childlike. He lost it at that. Seok Iseo had completely collapsed into pleasure.
‘Why, what’s coming out.’
‘Huah, ah! I-I think I’m gonna cum! Ah, stop!’
Iseo, who’d firmly plugged his urethral opening with his thumb, trembled his arms every time Taeju thrust from behind. The wet slapping sound of Taeju’s hipbone striking his buttocks echoed heavily like kneading meat.
‘Cum, hyung. You’ve been cumming this whole time anyway.’
‘N-no! Huah…! I-I think I’m gonna piss…!’
Taeju bit his own lips hard and ground in with his weight. Rough penetration continued one after another, gouging the tightening inside.
Iseo’s jaw tilted back and his long neck line protruded. His collarbones repeatedly sank deeply then rose. Iseo couldn’t remove his hand from his member but couldn’t keep holding it either, so he twisted his waist.
He wanted to go to the bathroom right now. The urge to urinate mixed dizzily with pleasure. If he removed his hand right now, it felt like everything would pour out.
‘Huu, hah….’
‘Aaah! Hng, ah, ahhh!’
The member that had been rapidly rubbing against the entire mucous membrane roughly jabbed at the narrowing somewhere deep inside. Iseo lost his grip on his member just like that. His vision blurred and the pleasure of climax and the sensation of urination assaulted his entire body.
Along with the stream of fluid shooting forcefully from Iseo’s member, Taeju also sprayed his semen into the deepest part. Iseo’s entire body was drenched in bodily fluids. Desire overflowed inside and out without exception.
Iseo panted as if holding back tears. Taeju thrust shallowly a couple more times. He squeezed out the rest of his semen inside.
It was a brief lull in their desire. Iseo was at a loss for words about what he’d released, and Taeju was troubled by his still heavy member.
Taeju’s phone rang. At the suddenly ringing sound, Iseo startled in shock. When he supported his upper body with his arms and lifted his chest, the bodily fluids pooled on his stomach and chest flowed down in streams.
Taeju looked at that sight and laughed shortly. With one large hand immediately rubbing Iseo’s stomach and chest, he grabbed the phone with his other hand.
‘You arrived?’
-Yeah, parking now. Why is it so huge. This is your place?
‘Yeah. I’m with Iseo hyung.’
Iseo’s eyes quickly fixed on Taeju’s face. Taeju looked at him and grinned.
‘We’re on the first floor. I told the ajumma.’
Taeju hung up and set the phone aside. Iseo, who’d been watching that without missing a beat, slowly opened his mouth.
‘Wh-what do you mean? Who arrived?’
Iseo was dumbfounded. He tried to get up but hesitated because of Taeju’s member still heavily occupying his insides.
‘Big hyung arrived. I want to do more, what about you, hyung? Should we make big hyung wait on the first floor and do it one more time?’
‘Now? He came? Yeon Muju hyung?’
‘Yeah, he came.’
Iseo flailed in surprise and rolled around on the bed. He panted briefly because of suddenly pulling out below, but there was no time for that.
More than the bodily fluids covering his entire body, Yeon Taeju’s older brother and his own cousin hyung waiting on the first floor now seized his attention.
‘I-I’ll wash up first, you go down.’
Iseo urgently pressed on the bed to straighten his waist and pushed Taeju away. He stretched one foot off the bed and then slid right down to the floor. His legs were as out of it as his frantic expression, with no strength entering them.
‘You didn’t forget what I said earlier, right?’
‘Wh-what…’
Iseo looked up at Taeju with a nearly tearful face. Gwak Hyeonju and Yeon Muju were qualitatively different. He absolutely must not show any improper behavior to him. He was Iseo’s family before being Yeon Taeju’s brother.
Iseo still hadn’t forgotten the sharp looks they gave him. No, he couldn’t forget. He could be arrogant but must not show any improper behavior.
‘We have to show him how close we are.’
As if showing an example of how close they were, Taeju lifted Iseo up in one swift motion.
‘No, you go down first and greet hyung. I’ll wash up and come down…’
Taeju looked down at Iseo with a frowning face. It seemed like the first time seeing him so anxious. No, to correct that, it was the first time seeing him lose his composure outside of being in the middle of sex.
‘Do you like big hyung? Why the fuss?’
‘What nonsense, of course we can’t make him wait! He’s family…’
‘Bullshit. What family.’
Taeju mercilessly cut off Iseo’s words and kicked the bathroom door open.
‘Let’s wash together and go out. That hyung can wait. He’s not even an important guest or anything.’
When Taeju set Iseo down inside the shower booth, Iseo immediately pushed his shoulders away and hardened his expression.
‘He’s important. First, you go out. You two talk, I’ll come out right away…’
‘Say it one more time, I’ll put two in.’
Iseo fell quiet. He couldn’t even bring himself to ask out of fear. He felt like he knew when, where, and what two things would be put in, but he didn’t want to know.
Unlike the anxious Iseo, Taeju leisurely washed his hair and lathered up. The plan to just splash water and leave was completely ruined.
‘Come here, I’ll do it for you.’
‘It’s fine, let’s hurry and get out.’
Iseo grabbed the arm that was anxiously trying to lather up his own body.
‘Keep whining like that. It’s fine to do it here before going out too.’
Taeju fiercely pulled Iseo’s arm with flashing eyes and rubbed his sides. Iseo’s shoulders dropped heavily.
He could guess why Yeon Muju came here. It must be about money. The fact that he came to him instead of either of his two stepsisters showed his position that much.
But Iseo didn’t feel proud about that or want to mock them. It wasn’t his own power anyway. It was the shadow of his mother cast behind him and the Vice Chairman’s endless trust toward her.
‘The reason he came, it’s about money, right?’
‘Why, do you want big hyung’s cock too?’
Taeju’s rough hand grabbed and pulled Iseo’s shoulder.
