“I-I’ll do well. I’m sorry. I’ll go quickly wash and loosen my hole.”
As soon as he spat out the words, Hui-myeong fled into the bathroom.
While hurriedly taking off his clothes, the coins he’d hidden in his pocket clattered down onto the tiles. Hui-myeong hurriedly picked up the coins, wrapped them tightly in the bills, and put them in his pocket. It was fortunate he didn’t get caught with this. If he had, Do-ha would have started with the source of the money and tried to tie him up tightly again.
With relief at being alone, Hui-myeong washed his body under the water pouring from the shower. Though the cigarette smell was probably already gone, to erase any possible traces of Geum-gang, he pressed the body wash pump several times.
“Ugh, huu.”
Under the hot water, he dug into his hole with soapy fingers. It was tight. Perhaps from being tense seeing Do-ha already home, his body was in a contracted state.
Seeing how he’d come back this early after saying he was going to meet Seol Jay, today wouldn’t be ordinary either. If he didn’t properly loosen his hole, he might carelessly end up bleeding. Having lived together for 10 years, Hui-myeong could tell Do-ha’s mood just by hearing his breathing.
But the hole was cruelly not giving way today. While struggling to barely insert even one finger, the bathroom door suddenly opened and Do-ha appeared. Since Do-ha had opened up the entire bathroom saying the shower booth was stuffy, the sight of Hui-myeong loosening his hole was nakedly exposed from the entrance.
“I-I’m not ready yet.”
Soaked in water, Hui-myeong stuttered in embarrassment.
“When did we ever hold back from going at it?”
Do-ha took off his clothes one by one and roughly hung them over the bathtub, then approached Hui-myeong while lightly stroking up his member. Just from seeing Hui-myeong’s naked body, his thing already had force loosely entering it. It was a physical reaction hard to see from someone getting married to another woman next week.
“That’s not it though.”
Hui-myeong habitually stretched his lips into a smile, wrapped his arms around his neck, and lifted his chin. It was his way of acting cute, asking to be treated well.
“You need to get me hard.”
Just as their lips were about to touch, Do-ha whispered in his ear.
“Y-yeah.”
Seeing how he postponed the kiss and told him to get him hard, even his aegyo didn’t work. Hui-myeong knelt on the hard tile floor while receiving water falling from the ceiling.
“Urk!”
As soon as his tongue touched, breath was cut off as the member struck and entered his throat. The member that instantly grew large stirred inside his mouth like a club. Though they hadn’t even started yet, he felt a sense of crisis that the corners of his mouth might tear.
“Fuck, not doing it right? You’re really testing me today.”
The palm lightly hitting his cheek made a smacking sound against the water. It seemed his thinking that smoking would be overlooked was a mistake. Hui-myeong opened his mouth again and took his thing, but he couldn’t come to his senses because of the water pouring from above. But if he did it half-heartedly, this time he might really get slapped, so he had to concentrate.
The sneering about getting married while keeping a male lover for 10 years, people mocking Hui-myeong behind his back, each and every thing that happened at today’s gathering must have greatly bothered Do-ha.
“Urk, huk, uurk…”
Each time he pulled out his lower body and thrust in, the glans touched his uvula. With the disgusting nausea, water flowed into his mouth making him feel like he’d drown. Do-ha didn’t know how painful this was. From the beginning, everything they did ran according to Do-ha’s convenience.
When he’d reached his limit that way, the member filling his mouth pulled out all at once.
“Haak haak.”
Hui-myeong collapsed on the tile floor and gasped out rough breaths. It wasn’t like this was the first or second time he’d sucked his thing, but it was burdensome every time.
“Myeong-ah, you need to get up.”
Do-ha said affectionately while stroking his stiff member. When Hui-myeong staggered up while touching the wall, Do-ha lifted one of his legs to wrap around his waist, then shoved his member in just like that.
“Aah, ugh!”
The clenched hole was crushed by the glans. Because Do-ha had suddenly barged into the bathroom, he hadn’t properly loosened himself, and perhaps because of the rough oral sex, the entrance had tightened up. Even the precum gathered at the tip of the glans was washed away by water, making it dry.
“Should I put on some soap?”
Hui-myeong nodded urgently with his eyes tightly shut. As if being generous, Do-ha squeezed out body wash, spread it on his member, then attempted insertion again.
“Heuuk!”
The shaft that lost friction and slid in smoothly thrust deep inside. Do-ha thrust his hips while kissing him. His tongue that urgently entered swept over the soft flesh inside his mouth, and his hands busily kneaded Hui-myeong’s buttocks.
With his eyes closed to avoid the water pouring from the ceiling, the feeling of being pounded was vivid.
“Heu, I should have fucked you once in that bathroom before leaving. I went because that fucking bitch told me to come and go, and she was already wasted. Those fucking dick bastards are drooling wanting to fuck you once… Uut!”
Do-ha strongly struck below while mixing irritation into each word.
Hearing it, he understood why he was acting so rough.
Do-ha’s principle was to have sex on the spot whenever he got horny, and he’d rather kill someone than see anyone covet Jung Hui-myeong. But today all those worst conditions had been triggered, and when he went to Seol Jay while holding back his anger, it was for nothing. Moreover, when he came home, Hui-myeong had disappeared somewhere. So he had no choice but to be this excited.
“Auk, heuuk! Auk…, heuuk…! Do, Do-ha, euung!”
As he continuously pounded the same spot as if crushing it, the feeling of ejaculation came quickly. Whether the duration was short or long, the satisfaction that sex with Do-ha gave Hui-myeong was certain.
“Ha, euung. Cum quickly. Let’s go together…”
Hui-myeong whispered while tightly hugging his neck. Unlike his tiresome feelings, Hui-myeong’s body sincerely responded to sex with Do-ha. Having been developed solely for Do-ha over 10 years, his body had transformed into one that got excited easily and knew how to feel pleasure to the fullest.
As soon as he heard Hui-myeong’s words, Do-ha struck his lower body strongly enough for blatant friction sounds to ring out. With electrifying pleasure, they both reached climax simultaneously. Matching the moment of ejaculation wasn’t difficult for them.
Before even catching his breath, Do-ha carried Hui-myeong just like that and took him to the bed. Despite his not-so-small height, Do-ha lifted him lightly. As if all his muscles were made for holding Hui-myeong.
After throwing his dripping wet body onto the bed, Do-ha climbed on top of him and licked everywhere from his neck to chest to stomach area. Though he thought it wouldn’t end with just once, he was especially rough today.
“Aah, heut…! Euung!”
With the pleasure from ejaculating just moments ago remaining, even just the tip of his tongue touching his nipples made his hair stand on end. When Hui-myeong squeezed his eyes shut and let out moans, Do-ha held his chest fully in his mouth while glaring at him. Even with his eyes closed, he could clearly feel that gaze. It was a fierce look hard to believe from someone who’d just ejaculated once.
“Huu…, Myeong-ah.”
Do-ha, who sat up, called his name in a low voice. It was a tone that seemed both affectionate and filled with boiling desire. He was consistently tiresome. Even though he’d been gripping Hui-myeong tightly in his hand for a long time, whenever he called his name, he always had that tone of missing him like crazy.
“Euung.”
Hui-myeong answered languidly while asking himself. Would he change after marriage? Did he want him to change? Did he want him not to change?
Hui-myeong’s mind was completely in chaos. Though Do-ha was certainly a very difficult person, if you just catered to his mood well, he provided heaven. He could even cater to his moods with his eyes closed, having already learned through mixing bodies and getting hit over a long time.
But what was this anxiety? Because he still couldn’t leave him? Could he possibly be afraid of being abandoned by him?
As if understanding Hui-myeong’s heart, Do-ha lightly kissed him.
“Eu, heuung.”
“You taste better now than 10 years ago.”
Do-ha smiled slowly and wickedly struck the inside of Hui-myeong’s thigh with his hard member. At the light stimulus, Hui-myeong’s buttocks jerked.
Hui-myeong agreed with his words to some extent.
The first sex with Do-ha was Hui-myeong’s first time regardless of gender, so he had no technique at all. Though the situation at the time was terrible, even while bleeding profusely with everything torn below, he couldn’t even resist.
Sometimes Do-ha missed that time when Hui-myeong couldn’t distinguish pain from pleasure. Whenever desire occasionally crossed his frightened eyes, he persistently dug into the same spot until Hui-myeong cried. What he gained that way was the current lewd body of Jung Hui-myeong.
Now their sexual compatibility was perfect beyond comparison to any other time. Enough for Hui-myeong to forget his hurt feelings over the marriage, his insides heated up.
“Heu, put it in now. Quickly…!”
The burning hole quivered to receive the familiar member. Then Do-ha smiled as if he’d been waiting and thrust inside.
“Aah, heuuk! Ha, Do-ha, Do-ha-ya. It feels so good… Euheut!”
