GBAS 48
by mimiHyunwoo, already dazed, shook his head wordlessly. Jooin, raising the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, let go of the fabric he was holding and traced Hyunwoo’s neck.
Gripping the nape of his neck, Jooin kissed him again. His eyelids, closed reflexively, trembled with nervousness, which Jooin found amusing. He waited patiently, their lips still pressed together, until Hyunwoo, running out of breath, hastily turned his head and gasped for air with a sputtering sound.
Cupping Hyunwoo’s cheek with his free hand, Jooin pulled his head back and said.
“If you don’t want to die while kissing, learn to breathe.”
As soon as he finished the sentence, Jooin kissed him again, and Hyunwoo closed his eyes once more.
Mwah, mwah.
He seemed to be holding his breath like before, but he was a surprisingly fast learner. Having confirmed this, Jooin lightly licked Hyunwoo’s lips this time.
When Hyunwoo’s eyes flew open in surprise, Jooin murmured, their lips still touching.
“Open your mouth.”
After a moment’s hesitation, Hyunwoo parted his lips as if drawn by Jooin’s words. Jooin gently caressed Hyunwoo’s cheek as if to say ‘good boy’ and tilted his head a little more. The tip of Jooin’s tongue slipped through the gap where hot breath was escaping. The thrilling sensation that blossomed from the friction of their soft mucous membranes enveloped them both.
Their breaths mingled and scattered, over and over.
With each gentle entanglement of their moist flesh, Hyunwoo’s fingertips tensed. Jooin guided Hyunwoo’s awkwardly hovering hands to wrap around his waist and delved deeper into Hyunwoo’s mouth.
“Heuah.”
The corners of Jooin’s lips lifted slightly at the body that responded faithfully to every touch.
The hand cupping his cheek slid down below Hyunwoo’s chin. Jooin pulled his lips away, grabbed Hyunwoo by both shoulders, and pulled his body. Just as Hyunwoo was about to open his eyes to see what was happening, something caught behind his ankle.
Jooin pushed Hyunwoo down firmly onto the mattress and then shoved his shoulders. Giving in without resistance, Hyunwoo fell back naturally and looked up at Jooin, blinking defenselessly.
Jooin, catching his heated breath while meeting his gaze, straddled Hyunwoo’s hips. A more slick kiss followed, and both of their breathing grew rougher.
Eventually, feeling Hyunwoo’s hand fumbling at his back, Jooin let out a laugh and sat up.
From being pushed up onto the mattress, the summer shirt Hyunwoo was wearing was already bunched up above his waist. As Jooin touched the exposed bare skin and pushed the shirt up further, Hyunwoo’s body flinched.
I thought he had a good body even when I saw him in the dark, but this is quite something. Jooin’s eyes roamed over the body that looked even more solid than before, and his palm swept broadly over the well-defined abs.
Hyunwoo bit his lip, sucking in a breath. His hips twisted at the unfamiliar sensation he had never felt before in his life.
“Euhh.”
Hyunwoo, legs flailing under the pelvis Jooin was straddling, covered his face with both hands and mumbled.
“This, did we do this before, too?”
Jooin looked down at him for a moment, then answered while placing light kisses along his neckline.
“Who knows.”
Peck, peck. The light sounds spread through the room.
Jooin moved down Hyunwoo’s body, his lips tracing the path carved by small muscles. At the touch of lips that were neither cold nor hot, Hyunwoo swallowed and tilted his head back.
Jooin completely removed Hyunwoo’s shirt, tossed the garment off the mattress, and stood up.
Jooin stood in front of the floor desk where Hyunwoo had been sitting for at least four hours today, pulled open the bottom drawer, and rummaged inside. What his hand came out with was a tube of clear gel and a black box of condoms.
Returning to the mattress, Jooin settled himself between Hyunwoo’s legs.
So much for saying it won’t get hard no matter what.
Letting out a smirk, Jooin placed a hand on the buckle of Hyunwoo’s pants. As he pulled the zipper all the way down, the silhouette of his enlarged penis was revealed beneath his underwear.
“……Wait, hold on!”
Jooin’s fingers slipped between the bare skin and the underwear band. Sensing what would happen next, Hyunwoo reached out his hands in a hurry, but he couldn’t stop his underwear from being pulled down.
“Ah.”
Hyunwoo’s face flushed red as he saw his own member spring up. The only thing Hyunwoo could do was lift the hand that had been reaching down and place it over his face. He could feel his hot face calming down at the touch of his cool forearm. In that moment, the consciousness that had flown away with just a kiss came rushing back.
Fully exposed before Jooin, his penis bobbed in time with Hyunwoo’s breathing. The rosy-pink head of his member, which had grown in size without a single touch, was already slick with the precum it had produced.
When he nudged Hyunwoo’s member with a straight index finger, his hips twisted and a moan invariably escaped.
“Eughk.”
Seeing how sensitive he was, it seemed less troublesome to make him come a few times before starting. Jooin moved the hand that was about to grab a condom slightly to the side and picked up the tube of gel.
Click-
Jooin opened the tube’s cap, squeezed a line of clear gel onto his palm, then rubbed his hands together to spread it all over. Jooin’s slick, wet hand wrapped around Hyunwoo’s member.
At least in his memory, it was a place that had never been touched by anything other than a hand. It felt like he would die just from being touched, but now a wet hand was gripping him and moving up and down. His face, hidden beneath his arms, contorted messily from the overwhelming pleasure that was almost unbearable.
Jooin continued his ministrations without stopping, watching Hyunwoo’s reaction. The sight of him trembling without even being able to make a sound was utterly pitiful.
Even after he came for the second time, Hyunwoo’s member maintained its original size. The amount of milky white fluid that wet his hand was considerable, suggesting that his claims of celibacy weren’t a lie.
Jooin pulled a few tissues from the head of the bed, wiped his hand, and tore open the condom he had taken out earlier.
He unwrapped it, placed it on the tip, and rolled it all the way down with his index and middle fingers. It seemed a bit tight, as if the size wasn’t quite right, but a snug fit was better than having extra space.
His preparations complete, Jooin pulled down his own shorts. Squeezing a generous amount of gel onto his hand and onto Hyunwoo’s condom-covered member, Jooin began to prepare for insertion.
“……Ah.”
He hadn’t taken care of his own needs since being with Hyunwoo, so his entrance was tight. Forcing one wet finger in with difficulty, Jooin slowly added more.
Once the tightly closed hole gradually loosened enough to barely swallow three fingers, Jooin stopped exploring his insides and climbed on top of Hyunwoo. It would have been better to loosen up more to accommodate something this large, but he was too impatient for that.
It was at that same moment that Hyunwoo, who had been out of it after coming twice, came to his senses.
‘…I’m going crazy.’
Spotting Jooin climbing on top of him, Hyunwoo swallowed a curse. It was a good thing Jooin’s t-shirt covered his midsection; if he had seen the scene laid bare, he might have lost his mind right then and there.
Jooin’s perineum rubbed languidly against Hyunwoo’s member, making a slick sound.
Jooin’s face, flushed with arousal from what seemed to be just the rubbing, was indecent in a way he had never seen before. A sigh escaped him at the sight of Jooin groaning on top of him. Thanks to that, while there was less surface area contact than when he was touched by hand, the greater mental pleasure made his head spin.
“Hah.”
Jooin’s brow furrowed as he held the shaft and lowered his hips. Perhaps because he hadn’t loosened up enough, his penis kept slipping, unable to penetrate the entrance.
Unable to watch any longer, Hyunwoo sat up.
“No, wait…!”
Lifting Jooin up as if he were a light pillow, Hyunwoo carefully laid him down where he himself had been lying. Hyunwoo, now in the complete opposite position from before, suddenly threw his head back and closed his eyes.
Just looking at it was enough to drive him crazy, what was he supposed to do with that?
Righting his head, Hyunwoo first kissed Jooin, who was looking up at him, and asked.
“You mean, I put mine, in there.”
Jooin nodded wordlessly.
Hyunwoo’s large hand delved under the t-shirt, covering Jooin’s center. As he fumbled around the wet spot below the half-erect penis, he felt a hole just big enough for a fingertip.
He brought two fingers together and gently rubbed the area around the hole, and a moan burst through Jooin’s lips.
“Heeut.”
Swallowing dryly at the sight of the veins standing out on his slender neck, Hyunwoo fumbled with Jooin’s backside and asked.
“This goes in here?”
“Uh, so hurry, hurry up a bit……. Haah.”
As Hyunwoo’s hands didn’t move as fast as he wanted, Jooin’s hips twitched. Looking down at the seemingly pained Jooin, Hyunwoo lifted the hem of Jooin’s bothersome t-shirt up to his stomach.
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