Jang Juwon lifted his head slightly and met his eyes. Bang! Another firework burst and red flames filled Baek Iseon’s eyes. As the flames gradually died down, he could see himself completely contained in his eyes.
“I said it before, that I seemed to like you.”
“……”
“As expected, those were wrong words.”
Boom! Bang! As if reaching the highlight, the fireworks burst incessantly, making loud sounds one after another. Baek Iseon slowly moved his lips. Boom! His words were drowned out by the sound of fireworks exploding. He couldn’t hear it properly, but he couldn’t not know. The three syllables he spoke flew over so vividly and pierced into his heart.
I like you.
Jang Juwon quietly etched his words into his heart.
“You don’t have to answer.”
Baek Iseon spoke calmly in a composed voice. Jang Juwon stood on his tiptoes to face him. He said it was okay, but now he wanted to answer.
“Me too, I like you too.”
Their lips collided. Jang Juwon desperately clung to his neck. He felt him pull his waist in tightly. As chest met chest, a pounding sound that was hard to distinguish as belonging to either of them thundered through their bodies.
“Sunbae.”
“Yeah.”
“I want to, right now.”
Baek Iseon’s eyes widened. He stretched his arm forward. Click, the sound of the car door opening rang out. Baek Iseon covered Jang Juwon’s crown and pushed him into the back seat. Plop, Jang Juwon’s body fell onto the back seat without resistance. Baek Iseon crammed his own body inside and slammed the back door shut with a bang.
The narrow seat filled up in an instant. Baek Iseon pressed down on Jang Juwon’s half-bent knees, then slowly gripped and spread them left and right.
“You started this first.”
“Yeah……”
“I won’t go easy on you.”
“That’s what I was hoping for.”
Jang Juwon wrapped his arms around Baek Iseon’s neck and pulled hard.
They devoured each other’s lips frantically. When Baek Iseon rolled up Jang Juwon’s t-shirt, his pale bare chest was revealed. His lips began to slowly descend along his neckline.
He filled his mouth with a nipple and sucked deeply while pinching the opposite nipple with his hand.
“Nngh!”
Jang Juwon twisted his body and made a high-pitched sound. The stimulation felt from both breasts came more intensely than usual. His lower body swelled on its own. Inside his tight pants felt stuffy. He naturally lowered his hand to undo the buckle and grab his own when his wrist was caught by a strong force.
“Why are you so impatient, hm?”
Baek Iseon began to strip off Jang Juwon’s shirt. Jang Juwon raised both arms to make it easier for him to remove his clothes. The thin shirt passed his arms and was about to slip past his wrists when suddenly a strong pressure made his wrists feel constricted.
“Wh-what…!”
A knot was tied in the white shirt. Jang Juwon shook his wrists a couple of times, but there was no way the tightly tied knot would come loose. Without even a moment to be flustered, Baek Iseon gripped his fully erect cock. Jang Juwon’s body trembled slightly. Just from his hand touching it, he felt like he’d come.
“You’re especially sensitive today.”
He couldn’t deny those words. It was his own body, so there was no way Jang Juwon wouldn’t know that fact. Even though it was a hand that had touched him countless times, today it felt particularly hot. Everywhere his lips and hands grazed his body felt burning hot.
“Ahng, hng……”
Pat, tap. Baek Iseon’s hand began to move rapidly along the shaft. The urge to ejaculate he’d felt from the start soon intensified tenfold. He’d already forgotten all about his bound wrists. Biting his lips, Jang Juwon forcibly pressed down on his pelvis that kept trying to buck up. To come too quickly was a matter of male pride.
“You’ll hurt yourself.”
Baek Iseon gently covered the bitten lips with his own. At the soft sensation, Jang Juwon relaxed his clenched jaw and smoothly opened his mouth. He gently sucked on his tongue. A low moan leaked from his open mouth. Baek Iseon’s hand movements became persistent. He stroked the shaft with his palm while rubbing the tip of the glans tightly with his thumb.
“Stop, st-stop! I’m coming, now……”
It became impossible to hold back any longer. It was impossible to suppress his lower body that jumped up each time his cock was rubbed. Hng, he felt like he was about to come. Jang Juwon turned his head to the side in embarrassment to avoid his eyes.
“Ah!”
But he didn’t ejaculate. His eyes automatically widened at the feeling of his glans being tightly gripped. When he raised his head and looked ahead with surprised eyes, Baek Iseon was tightly gripping his cock and laughing silently. That expression looked quite pleased.
“So, Jang Juwon.”
He applied force to his grip and called Jang Juwon’s name in a low voice.
“What are we to each other now?”
“Ah, it hurts! Let, let go…!”
“Still just close friends?”
“Hng, hngaah…… Please……”
“Answer.”
“I, I don’t know…!”
Jang Juwon flailed his bound hands and pounded on his chest. Even though it must have hurt quite a bit, he showed no sign of pain. Rather, as if enjoying it, he smiled with his lips pulled tight.
“You don’t know?”
“Ah, ah!”
There was a bit of anger mixed in his questioning tone. But he really didn’t know what answer would be good. Normally after confessing you like each other, what comes next? They’d exchange embarrassing words, kiss, and have sex. But he and Baek Iseon had already been sleeping together for a long time. Maybe because of that, becoming that kind of relationship with Baek Iseon felt awkward and strange. Even though he’d wanted to progress to the next stage, when it came to actually moving forward, he was suddenly scared. He wanted to cross the wall but didn’t have the courage to break it down.
Things were good as they were now. Knowing each other’s feelings, kissing and having sex.
But Baek Iseon didn’t seem to think that way. He strongly rubbed the glans he held in his hand with his thumb again. Jang Juwon let out a moan that could have been pain or pleasure and trembled at the waist. His cock, engorged with blood, swelled even redder as it held the semen it couldn’t release. I want to let it out, I want to come. His head filled with the desire to expel. He had to say something, answer anything. Hoping it was the right answer, Jang Juwon cried out urgently.
“Lovers!”
“Fuck……”
“Ahng! Aah……”
It must have been the right answer. As soon as he released his hand, the bright red cock was busy vomiting out semen in spurts. His butt twitched as strength filled his spine stiffly. Because he’d held back for so long, semen splattered everywhere. From Jang Juwon’s lower abdomen to his chest, and it got on Baek Iseon’s shirt too.
“You got it on me.”
He fluttered his shirt. Jang Juwon’s ears turned pink seeing the shirt completely covered with his traces.
“Take it off.”
Jang Juwon raised his bound hands and wiggled his fingers to undo the buttons one by one. The outline of his firmly sculpted chest gradually revealed itself. When Jang Juwon finished unbuttoning, Baek Iseon took off and tossed the shirt aside.
He lowered his posture and lightly tickled Jang Juwon’s stomach while coating his fingers with the freshly expelled semen.
“Hng, that tickles.”
“We need it, to apply to your back hole.”
Baek Iseon lifted one of Jang Juwon’s legs and draped it over his shoulder.
“Even if you have to say it out loud… Ah!”
Along with a squelching sound, two fingers burrowed in. It was an embrace that had been entered countless times already. Baek Iseon knew very well what he needed to do.
“Aah, yeah, th-there!”
With familiar hand movements pressing firmly against the inner wall, Jang Juwon’s body immediately responded as if to show him. Blood rushed again to his genitals that had just finished ejaculating and entered rest. When Baek Iseon scratched the inner wall a few more times, transparent liquid began to bead at the tip of the glans. The fingers pressed firmly on some point inside his belly again. The crimson cock trembled. The thickened precum dripped down along the perineum and wetted his lower hole. The squelching sounds became more explicit.
Jang Juwon, growing impatient, reached his hands down. He wanted to grip his own. But Baek Iseon grabbed the knot of the shirt. He lifted both hands above his head with absurd ease. Jang Juwon struggled.
“No, let me go!”
“You’re trying to come first again?”
“B-but…… Ngh!”
“What if you come every time I let you go, Juwon-ah. Hm?”
“Ah!”
His fingers scraped the inner wall as they withdrew. And before he could gather his wits, Baek Iseon entered and split Jang Juwon’s body open.
“I like you.”
“Hnngh!”
Jang Juwon came. Fuck, how embarrassing. Jang Juwon covered his face with the bunched-up shirt. His face burned. The fact that he’d stimulated his insides was part of the reason, but there was a bigger reason than that. I like you—he came at just those words.
