GBAS 69

A slick, wet sound echoed from below his waist. Hyunwoo, whose hand was thoroughly soaked, used his other hand to place Jooin’s thin leg on top of his thigh, making their seated position a little tighter.

Then, his slightly cooler fingertips touched Jooin’s perineum. The fingers, slipping as they wet the area below, dug into the tightly closed entrance. A pained sound escaped on its own at the touch that pressed firmly against his insides, as if he had learned how to do it somewhere in the past few days.

“Eumm.”

Seeing how urgently his hands were prying open the entrance, it seemed Hyunwoo was also running out of patience. He should just shove it in. Jooin, narrowing his eyes, glanced down and bit his lower lip hard.

The words “just do it” rose to the tip of his tongue, but Jooin couldn’t say them. It was because the expression on Hyunwoo’s face, which he had just stolen a glance at, was quite serious.

‘…How unnecessary.’

Just as he was resolving that this would be a good opportunity to properly show him what a man’s body was like, Hyunwoo lifted Jooin’s t-shirt. The surprised Jooin flinched, and at the moment he raised his head, warm lips descended upon his pathetically thin stomach.

“Eut…!”

As the warmth touched the area around his navel, his waist twisted on its own. While thrusting into him below with one hand, Hyunwoo’s other hand swept from his pelvis to his waist and his side. Hyunwoo’s lips, which had traveled up his body, were now touching his solar plexus. At the simultaneous explosion of pleasure, Jooin bit the back of his hand to hold back his voice.

Hyunwoo, who had been staring down at the two flushed nubs beneath the t-shirt that was pulled up to just below his chin, swallowed dryly. Then, he stared intently at Jooin, who had his eyes squeezed shut, and slowly lowered his head.

“…Heuh, euha.”

Hot breath and a soft mound of flesh poured over the stiffly erect nubs. After licking them with his tongue, he gave them a light suck, causing Jooin’s back to tense up on its own. Hyunwoo, who had stopped thrusting below, began to fondle the other nub with his gel-slick hand. Every time the sensitive nub, caught between his thumb and index finger, was rubbed, his lower body bucked.

Each time his fully erect penis brushed against Hyunwoo’s, his whole body trembled with pleasure. It felt like if he was touched just a little more, he would reach his climax again soon. No. Jooin, who had been chewing on his lip, shot his head up and nudged the shoulder of Hyunwoo, whose face was buried in his chest, urging him on.

“Hey, qu-quickly. Put it in-eup.”

At that, Hyunwoo, with a frown, kissed Jooin roughly.

Press. Hyunwoo, who had pressed his lips firmly against his as if stamping a seal before pulling away, glared at Jooin and sat up.

“Would it kill you to say my name?”

Hyunwoo, muttering, lightly bit Jooin’s chest and moved down to position himself between Jooin’s legs again. After clumsily but quickly putting on a condom, Hyunwoo brought over the tube of gel he had tossed aside and squeezed a line of the transparent liquid onto his own center.

Hyunwoo spread the lubricant widely by rubbing his member with his large hand, and then he pushed his fingers into Jooin’s hole as if to check the spot he was about to enter. After confirming that the entrance had softened, Hyunwoo brought his own member to the parted opening and rubbed it there.

As he felt the tip of the penis rubbing against him slowly, a wave of tension simultaneously wrapped around his entire body. The pit of his stomach and his entrance tingled. His body, knowing the pleasure that would follow, sharpened all of its senses.

Finally, the mound of flesh that had been rubbing the entrance wide pushed its way into the narrow hole.

“Ah, euk.”

He had only inserted about a single joint, yet his body felt sore as if it were being split in two. It was like this the first time, the second time, and now, every single time. It was something he thought whenever he had sex with Jeon Hyunwoo, but this guy’s thing was unnecessarily huge. To be a virgin before marriage with something like that, what a joke.

Just when he thought the entrance, stretched to its limit, was about to tear, Hyunwoo wrapped his hand around Jooin’s shaft.

Jooin’s shaft, which had shrunk upon penetration, grew in size again at Hyunwoo’s touch. As blood rushed to his limp penis and his senses focused there, the pain below naturally subsided. As the large hand slowly moved up and down, the muscles inside the tightly constricting hole relaxed softly.

Not missing the opportunity, Hyunwoo thrust his hips up forcefully.

“Haeuk!”

From the parted entrance to below his navel. The forearm-sized penis filled his stomach. His breath caught in his throat at the feeling of his organs being pushed up. The spot that the tip had buried into throbbed. Jooin, with his mouth open and his waist arched, gasped out the backed-up breaths with difficulty, gasp, gasp.

Hyunwoo, looking down at Jooin’s hole that had swallowed all of him, clicked his tongue. The entrance he had worked to loosen was now squeezing him tightly as if it had never permitted entry, making the root pressed against it ache as if it would break.

“Hyung, try to relax. Okay?”

Hyunwoo spoke in a soothing tone and lifted Jooin’s hips. He even tried gently stroking Jooin’s lower abdomen where his member would be, wondering if that would help, but Jooin was still flailing in pleasure, offering no response.

Hyunwoo grabbed Jooin’s erect penis above and began rubbing it quickly again. At that, Jooin, who had woken up with a sharp inhale, struggled and pushed Hyunwoo away.

“Heueu, ah, wait. Just a second. Heuaeut!”

As Jooin, letting out a moan, vigorously shook his head and fell back onto the mattress, the inside that was impaled by the penis twitched, and then began to clench down on him tightly, as if a heart were beating.

Jooin’s waist, which had reached its limit with just the penetration, trembled finely, and semen shot out from the tip of his penis. Splat, splat. The spurting semen scattered onto Hyunwoo’s chest, Jooin’s stomach, and all over the bedsheets.

At the stimulating scene, Hyunwoo’s member twitched inside Jooin. Just then, Hyunwoo’s eyes widened. Jooin’s insides, having reached a second climax, had now become completely relaxed. The desire he had been holding back after one thrust overflowed in his eyes.

The thick penis slid all the way out of the loosened hole and then, thud, slammed back in. The perineum, slick with gel, met Hyunwoo’s groin, sticking together viscously before pulling apart.

Hyunwoo’s member relentlessly struck and crushed the prominent point inside. His mind went white and vibrated as if someone had bashed him over the head. Sparkle, sparkle, white orbs of light flickered nonstop before his eyes as if he were seeing stars. As pleasure shot up his spine, only the sound of his breath catching escaped from between Jooin’s lips.

Normally, the more pleasure was repeated, the duller it should have become, but for some reason, the more Hyunwoo thrust his hips, the more clearly he could feel it going in and out. From the thick head to the veiny shaft, it was so vivid he could practically see it sweeping past the entrance.

Every time the hot, pillar-like flesh pushed through the mucous membrane, Jooin’s thighs trembled. Even when it pulled out, it never failed to sweep past the sensitive spot, making his waist twist on its own and his eyes roll back.

“Heueuk, ah, fuck.”

Slowly or quickly. Strongly or gently. With every thrust of his hips, moans and moist breaths filled the small space.

Hyunwoo, who had been pistoning for a while as he held onto Jooin’s trembling legs, slowly rotated his hips and held the nape of Jooin’s neck to kiss him. Hyunwoo licked up his messy, wet lips as if to devour them and drew out the tongue hidden inside, sucking on it like candy.

After kissing his lips, the tip of his nose, his cheek, and his jawline in succession, Hyunwoo moved down Jooin’s neckline and bit down hard on his reddened chest. Hyunwoo, who raised the corners of his mouth as if he liked how Jooin’s body jumped at his every touch, once again drove his member into Jooin’s deepest part and ground the root of his penis against the tightly stretched entrance.

“Ah, I hate this. This. Take it out, take it out.”

It felt like if this continued, the thing thrusting into him from below might just pop out of his throat. A sense of repulsion instinctively bloomed, and Jooin shook his head, throwing punches at Hyunwoo’s chest, but unfortunately, he couldn’t keep it up for more than a few hits. It was because the inner walls, being rubbed against by the shaft following his own movements, were unfailingly arousing him, causing his strength to drain away.

At that, Hyunwoo pulled his hips back slightly and, as if to tease him, thrust back in and said.

“Why. Isn’t this why you called me over?”

“…”

“If you call me by my name instead of ‘hey,’ I could be gentle…”

At those words, Jooin’s eyes, which had been closed the whole time, slowly fluttered open. Jooin, who had been staring blankly at Jeon Hyunwoo, who was smiling slyly as if in anticipation of something, opened his mouth while panting for breath.

“…Just fucking pound me.”

As Jooin finished speaking and let his tired body go limp, the corners of Hyunwoo’s mouth, which had been curved into a smile, also went back down to their original place.

When he pulled out what he had thrust in deep, Jooin bit his lip as if in pain. What’s so hard about saying my name once? Hyunwoo, muttering to himself, gritted his teeth and grabbed the thin waist before him forcefully. The thick mound of flesh once again struck hard inside Jooin.