Unlike his confident-sounding voice, Seonwoo Jin’s movements were cautious. He knew well that his thing was basically bigger than others, and that it got even bigger when erect. And he also knew that Jion’s straight, narrow pelvis looked too narrow to contain his thing at a glance.
Despite the excitement that made his mouth dry, Seonwoo Jin calmly searched for where he would enter. Slowly moving his hands from the waist he’d grasped with both hands, when he gripped and kneaded the soft, supple flesh in his palms, he naturally seemed to know what to touch next and what to spread.
The place to enter from here is…….
Seonwoo Jin thought of the natural flow and buried his head in Jion’s neck. It was natural aegyo to distract himself. As the ticklish feeling dug into his embrace, Jion unconsciously laughed and stroked Seonwoo Jin’s head.
“It tickles……”
He couldn’t feel tension in the hand stroking his head. As soon as Seonwoo Jin confirmed Jion’s state, he immediately moved his body. While his lips repeatedly stamped on his collarbone and shoulder, with his knees he firmly spread Jion’s thighs. The movement of softly gripping his buttocks with both hands. It was before Jion could feel puzzled by the flowing movements.
“Ah……!”
“Relax……”
Seonwoo Jin pushed his thing into the narrow gap. Something wetly soaked and bluntly thick. Jion realized what was pressing in firmly on his intimate place and unconsciously let out a rushed breath.
“Hah, ugh!”
“It’s okay.”
Only on the bed did their roles reverse. Seonwoo Jin skillfully soothed Jion and led him at his own pace. This time it was Seonwoo Jin’s role to hold the clumsily stiffened body and tell him to breathe deeply.
“Breathe, deeply. Calmly.”
“Ah…… ugh…… Woojin……”
The feeling of someone else’s flesh entering inside his body was indescribably strange. Though he’d already mixed tongues while kissing, but that, that was small…… lips are big…… Jion thought of anything in his head and struggled to forget the pressure being applied below.
“Ah, it hurts, ah, this, I don’t think this is……”
“No, it’s right, you’re doing well, okay?”
Seonwoo Jin soothed Jion with a voice a tone lower than usual. The flow of scattering his focused mind below while frantically kissing his forehead, cheeks, and hair, and slowly moving his hips was natural. Jion rubbed his bandaged calf against Seonwoo Jin’s waist and whimpered.
“Woojin, Woojin……!”
Each time he felt Seonwoo Jin’s lips, his body reflexively relaxed, and each time, Seonwoo Jin didn’t miss the gap and pushed his body inside little by little. He wasn’t the usual impatient, childlike Seonwoo Jin. He was opening Jion’s body little by little with the maximum patience and skill he could exert right now.
“You’re doing well, okay? You trust me?”
“Augh…… ah……”
Who trusts who? You should trust me. Even though he was out of his mind from pain, it was ridiculous that Seonwoo Jin was telling him to trust him, so Jion frowned and looked up at his face. If he was disgustingly smiling or pretending to be sweet, he planned to slap his cheek right away and get up, mood or whatever.
“Jion……”
But Seonwoo Jin was frowning deeply and biting his lips tightly, enduring his desire and impulse while whispering Jion’s name.
Did he pour alcohol on my name?
At his own name coming from Seonwoo Jin’s mouth, Jion felt dizzy. He felt a dizziness like pouring wine once more on his already unclear head.
“……Woojin……”
He didn’t know if the problem was his handsome face or his voice lower than usual. It could be both the face and voice. Seonwoo Jin, who noticed Jion’s body naturally relaxing, didn’t miss that gap and hugged Jion tightly. And the moment Seonwoo Jin’s firm thighs visibly split showing clear muscles, Seonwoo Jin’s penis, which had been hesitating with only a bit inserted, spread open Jion’s body and entered at once.
“Hup!”
At the sudden feeling of his body being filled, Jion couldn’t even breathe properly. It wasn’t a good feeling. Jion’s body wasn’t developed enough to immediately feel excitement and pleasure from his first experience. He took a long time to get used to such acts as much as using his body was awkward, and thanks to that, even after entering Jion’s body all the way, Seonwoo Jin had to stroke and shower kisses on Jion’s stiffened body for quite a while to soothe him.
“Does it hurt? Huh? Does it hurt a lot?”
“Yeah, mmhm, yeah……”
With his head gone blank, Jion nodded without knowing what Seonwoo Jin was saying. It was natural that he couldn’t just feel good since what had penetrated below was no ordinary size. Seonwoo Jin wasn’t disheartened as he hadn’t failed to anticipate Jion’s reaction. He continuously stroked Jion’s head and kissed him.
“If you endure a little, it’ll get better.”
“When? Huh? When?”
“Just a little, just a little……”
Seonwoo Jin soothed Jion while stroking his body with his large hands. The stiffened shoulders and arms, the trembling hands, and…… Seonwoo Jin covered Jion’s chest with the lips that had been soothing him. After his lips, it was the sweetest place he could lick right now.
“Hng!”
As Seonwoo Jin’s tongue moved, a moan immediately burst from Jion’s mouth, which had only been able to say it hurt. Instead of tormenting his chest mischievously like before, Seonwoo Jin gently pressed and swept the nipple with his tongue while lightly scratching the already red and swollen one with his fingers. Each time, a tingling sensation tightened his buttocks, and Jion trembled his thighs without being able to relax his body.
“Ugh, there, if you do that…… it’s strange……!”
“Strange?”
Jion was always cute and pretty, but this was the first time he’d clung to him pleading like this. As much as their bodies were connected, no, with a sense of fullness that felt even deeper than that, Seonwoo Jin couldn’t hide his laughter and chuckled with his lips buried in Jion’s chest.
“Hmm……”
The vibration felt through his chest. At that ticklish feeling, Jion unconsciously made nasal sounds and stroked Seonwoo Jin’s back. It felt like he couldn’t endure these stimulations at all if he didn’t hug, scratch, and squeeze something.
“Don’t……”
“Don’t what……”
“Don’t laugh…… don’t kiss either……”
He didn’t know what it was, but because their bodies were connected, he could feel everything about Seonwoo Jin better. Jion also blocked Seonwoo Jin from raising his body to kiss him. Seonwoo Jin, flustered by Jion refusing the kiss he’d been responding well to until now, acted cute by touching foreheads.
“Don’t kiss?”
“Yeah.”
“Why?”
“If you kiss……”
Jion blinked slowly. When foreheads touched, the face was too close so he couldn’t actually see well how it looked, but even though only eyes were visible at a distance where noses bumped and eyelashes touched, it annoyed him that he could see too well that Seonwoo Jin was handsome. No, the feeling wasn’t good.
“My lower belly, like, trembles……”
Jion rambled on as thoughts came to him with his arms around Seonwoo Jin’s neck.
“My chest feels queasy……”
“And?”
“I don’t know……”
Jion unconsciously muttered and acted cute. Seeing that, strength entered Seonwoo Jin’s brow and his thighs split once more. Jion didn’t really know how difficult it was to have endured this much without moving while already inserted all the way. But Seonwoo Jin didn’t rush Jion and endured the stimulation once more. And after lightly kissing Jion’s nose tip, he continued to ask.
“You don’t like kissing?”
“No……”
“Then why not?”
“If we kiss……”
Jion blinked while looking at Seonwoo Jin. It was because he unconsciously wanted to look cute to him, instinctively acting charming. The aegyo attack continued endlessly, with neither Jion acting charming nor Seonwoo Jin receiving it knowing it was intentional.
“……It’s too good, so I hate it.”
“……Ah, fuck.”
And Jion’s unconscious aegyo finally exceeded Seonwoo Jin’s patience. His heart felt like it would burst just from kissing the member he’d liked alone while killing his heart, but having gone this far and hearing such words, it was understandable that Seonwoo Jin couldn’t endure anymore either.
Seonwoo Jin kissed Jion’s forehead with his eyes tightly shut. The moment Jion’s arms tightly embraced Seonwoo Jin’s back as if responding, Seonwoo Jin ejaculated inside Jion.
“………”
Though he hadn’t even moved properly once, it was still the result of enduring for a long time. Seonwoo Jin’s expression became comfortable after releasing what he’d endured, and at the feeling of warmth spreading inside his body, Jion’s stiffened body also relaxed and his thighs lost strength.
It was progress rushed in their first relationship, but this much was successful sex. Evaluating himself like that, Seonwoo Jin gently brushed back Jion’s sweat-soaked bangs.
I can do a little better next time.
What’s more important now is confirming that we like each other. Because he had an intuition that the second time wouldn’t be far off, Seonwoo Jin didn’t regret the clumsily ended first sex.
