“Haah… is it all in?”
“Yeah.”
At Seoheon’s affirmation, Bowon smiled with his eyes folding as if relieved. Though his eyes, nose, and every place had all turned red enough to feel pitiful, even that appearance approached seductively, and Seoheon felt the patience that had barely remained snap.
Immediately overlapping their mouths and entangling their hot tongues before strongly sucking, Seoheon made eye contact with Bowon and put strength in his waist to press closer. Though his cock was already fully inside, he only wanted to go deeper inside.
Bowon slightly fiddled with his lower belly at the illusion that the mucous membrane wrapped around Seoheon’s cock would all tear. Not knowing that such behavior became even more of a catalyst for Seoheon, Seoheon just gripped the bed sheets as if they’d tear in his frustrated heart for no reason.
“Whew… I’m going to move.”
Soon Seoheon, who grabbed Bowon’s pelvis, slowly pulled his waist back then moved quickly when pushing in. When the large cock scraped the inner walls while pulling out then mercilessly spread them while entering, Bowon let out a short scream.
“Ah… ngh. Mmh!”
“Haah…”
Seoheon buried his face in Bowon’s nape and thrust his waist up greatly. At the strongly penetrating insertion, Bowon just squeezed his eyes shut and endured the splashing sounds and hot pain as they were.
Seoheon, who weakly bit the nape then sucked with smacking sounds, thrust his hand into Bowon’s wet hair and kneaded it over. The flesh smell mixed with the fresh soap scent was refreshing. The touching chests were too stimulating, making his lower belly flinch. His heart boiled intensely, burning like a volcano, yet the deep fragrance wafting as if in nature full of trees barely held his reason and cleared his head.
Every time the cock rapidly struck and exited the interior, wet friction sounds squelched and spread lewd noises. Bowon and Seoheon’s gasping breaths mixed as the temperature inside the room rose hotly and gradually became more disorderly.
Instead of becoming accustomed to the pain coming and going in his belly, Bowon’s face, which had been scrunched up at the stuffy sensation, spread out at some moment. At that moment, transparent moisture formed in his black pupils and flowed down below.
“Aah!”
Bowon strongly entangled his legs around Seoheon’s waist and scratched down his back with his nails raised. However, the back full of muscles like firm abs was unscathed without any damage, as if the force applied was insignificant.
Instead, at the signal that he’d found the place Bowon felt, Seoheon’s pupils shone as he moved his waist faster. The seamlessly interlocked area made creaking sounds as it squelched.
Wine, saliva, semen—all sorts of secretions mixed in the completely loosened hole as the cock smoothly entered and roughly stabbed the spot Bowon felt. Bowon’s penis, which had been subdued, became hard again and stood erected toward the ceiling.
“Aah… ngh, st…stop!”
“Hah…”
“Aah, huk, nghh.”
Making sounds difficult to describe, Bowon shook his head side to side. Seoheon gritted his teeth enough for his jaw muscles to bulge at the pleasure dominating his head, then embraced Bowon’s head. Overlapping their lips and inserting his tongue to rub slowly, he changed angles this way and that, repeatedly thrusting his cock in and pulling it out.
How long had it been—at the terrible sensation, Bowon arched his waist while opening his mouth wide. When strength was applied to the thighs embracing Seoheon, the muscles flinched and contracted.
“Haah!”
Bowon let out a loud moan in a voice cracked from continuously screaming. At the same time, Seoheon, who stopped upright at the hole tightly squeezing his penis, watched Bowon, who had obediently reached climax, with eyes saying he’d lick and devour him entirely. Glancing at the semen pouring out as he gasped and breathed, then intently staring at the face reddened with expanded eyes and mouth, Seoheon corrected his posture as his waist was about to loosen.
When Bowon, who had poured white liquid from his glans, closed his eyes with an exhausted face, Seoheon lowered his upper body and kissed his cheek. Seoheon, who had pecked his lips in order after both cheeks, eyes, nose, and mouth, then buried them in the mattress, gripped Bowon’s thighs hard.
When he folded his legs, the slender, soft thighs touched his belly as the soles of his feet faced upward.
As he moved his waist, which had been applying weak rhythm, gradually harder, Bowon slowly opened his closed eyes. Realizing Seoheon hadn’t come yet, he raised his heavy arms and embraced his shoulders. When he put strength in his buttocks with what strength remained, Seoheon raised his head with a start.
Turning his head to make eye contact with Bowon, he bit his lips lightly. Bowon, who had been looking at the frowning handsome eyebrows and sharply shining pupils, stroked down the back muscles as if telling him to hurry and finish, then grabbed and released his buttocks.
Seoheon, who flinched slightly, let out a low moan at the intensely felt excitement and moved more violently than before. Bowon, who had just come, frowned at the lust rising again and embraced Seoheon’s neck.
Then Seoheon, who had been moving quickly, made a low yet heavy sound at the same time as his cock swelled. Bowon felt the object filling his inner walls spray semen through the rubber and exhaled greatly.
“Haah… haah…”
Seoheon moved his waist shallowly while his facial muscles twitched. Seoheon’s ejaculating face was so erotic that Bowon pulled his hand and kissed his fingers.
Seoheon, who felt an intense orgasm, stayed for a long while as if enjoying the afterglow while held inside Bowon, then kissed deeply.
And slowly pulling out his penis, he removed the condom, tied the opening, then threw it away toward the corner as if discarding it. Taking out a new condom just like that, he spoke as if it was still far from over.
“You didn’t forget what I said about being prepared, right? Just… a little more.”
As he said, Seoheon, who put on a new condom, fiddled with the swollen entrance then brought his cock to it. Pressing down on the inner walls as if stimulating them, he soon penetrated.
Fortunately, the stuffiness filling his lower belly was less than before. Of course, it wasn’t that it didn’t hurt, but as the pleasure was greater, Bowon had to welcome Seoheon while shedding tears.
* * *
“Aah. Huk…! Now… stop, stop.”
As dawn began to break bluely outside the window, bright light pierced through the window. Though it was still early dawn when everyone was asleep, perhaps overflowing with energy from the new year, Seoheon, who had wrapped both hands around the waist of Bowon lying with his back shown, had been shaking his hips for hours.
Even when resting briefly in between, when starting again he moved without slowing down, so only Bowon was dying.
Seoheon, who lowered his lips apologetically and kissed his back with smacking sounds, raised his lips and embraced Bowon. Bowon, who felt no sensation from the continued acts, pushed Seoheon away with his elbow, but he didn’t budge.
Seoheon, who had been moving his waist gently, saw Bowon’s lips that had become dry and rough, licked them, then brought wine and gradually passed it into his mouth.
“Mm…”
Every time Bowon frowned from difficulty, when he passed wine down his throat like this, his expression softened gently, so he kept making him drink until the wine bottle was already more than half emptied.
Seoheon pulled the upper body of the embraced Bowon toward himself and sat with his legs stretched out. Bowon, who climbed onto his thighs, felt the penis filling his body pull out then thrust in deeply.
Seoheon, who persistently watched the eyelashes fluttering in the sunlight filling the room, grabbed Bowon’s chin and turned it, inserting his tongue into his mouth.
When Bowon, with both upper and lower openings completely blocked, struggled as he suffocated, Seoheon inserted his arms between his armpits and strongly embraced him as if telling him not to move.
After the sound of mucous membranes rubbing echoed in the room for a long while, Seoheon, seeing Bowon with moisture in his eyes, finally pulled back.
“Huk… haah… hey, you monster bastard.”
“Yeah.”
“…You’re a real fucking bastard.”
“Yeah.”
Seoheon listened to all of Bowon’s various curses as if keeping his word that cursing was okay. At that, Bowon pathetically trembled while moving his mouth without even being able to wipe the tears dripping down. Though his throat was already completely hoarse from screaming moans, he absolutely couldn’t endure without cursing.
Only after morning rose like that did Seoheon finish while laying Bowon on the bed with a sparkling face. Though regret still dwelled in his eyes, since Bowon had been asleep as if fainting for quite a while, he had no choice but to stop.
“I should feed him herbal medicine.”
Since Bowon’s muscles and flesh that he’d at least built up had gone down from studying, Seoheon decided to stock up on various health foods while at it as soon as they returned.
Carrying Bowon to the bathroom and washing him cleanly, then opening the window to purify the air that had become stuffy from mingling bodies for a long while. It was past lunch when Bowon woke up.
“…I’m hungry.”
“I ordered. Should I feed you?”
“…Yeah.”
Seoheon, who brought the set food onto the bed, scooped up still-warm soup and gave Bowon a spoonful. Since he had no strength to lift a single finger, even while obediently eating, he only made “ngh” sounds at the stinging pain as if sharp needles scraped past his throat.
“Can’t eat?”
“…Just little by little…”
Even though he couldn’t connect his words, Seoheon, as if understanding, scooped up a little soup with the spoon and put it in his mouth, and Bowon barely swallowed while grimacing.
Only when he’d emptied half the plate did Bowon, concerned about Seoheon who hadn’t taken a single spoonful while feeding him, ask.
“What about you?”
Was that the fatal mistake? Seoheon, who had been silent with a briefly contemplative expression, smiled slightly and stole Bowon’s lips. As he licked his tongue as if savoring it just like that, Bowon had to let out another painful moan.
* * *
[Sunbae. Happy New Year. Did you happen to see me receive the award?]
[Taeho. You worked hard last year. As much as you worked hard, I hope this time is filled only with good things. And call me when you want to eat or when you’re bored. School and work are close, so I can go. *^^*]
[Congratulations on acceptance. Happy New Year.]
[A healthy and hopeful New Year.]
After scanning through various messages along with an image of a lucky bag drawn, Bowon began sending replies while enduring the throbbing pain throughout his body.
After continuously lying down, it was only in the late afternoon that he checked the phone he’d forgotten about. Since Seoheon had told him to turn off his phone just for today, the moment the screen that had been darkly extinguished turned on, he had to narrow his brow at the continuously ringing alarm sounds.
Seoheon, seeing Bowon replying in order, embraced his waist from behind and asked.
“The kids?”
“Yeah. Did you send New Year’s greetings?”
When Seoheon gave no answer, Bowon looked back. The expression that had been indifferent enough to seem blunt soon gained warmth in the lips drawing a long arc.
“Happy New Year.”
“Didn’t you say it earlier?”
When Bowon smiled slightly, remembering the New Year’s greeting exchanged before the embarrassing-to-mention act, Seoheon buried his face in his nape as if sulking. And tickled his waist as if telling him to focus on him.
Now an adult too, despite the face that had become more mature than when first seen, he was like a child at times like this. Bowon wondered whether to pinch the face that sparkled more than usual in the sunlight filling the room where he hadn’t drawn the curtains, then put down his phone.
