INFB Ch 4

Jaegyu commanded. Seobin immediately began unbuttoning his shirt. Every time his slender hands unbuttoned the buttons one by one, Jaegyu’s Adam’s apple surged up and down grandly.

Soon, all the buttons were undone, and as the shirt slid off his shoulders, Seobin’s upper body was fully exposed.

Jaegyu pulled his body back for a moment to admire his naked flesh. A body so scrawny that his ribs subtly showed. A slender belly. His nipples, which had puffed up red in the meantime because he had bullied them a little. And his clearly revealed cherry-blossom-colored genitals.

Even so, he couldn’t help but find it absurd how something that was merely an organ for peeing, getting erect, and throwing up semen looked so soft and pretty.

Of course, the absolute highlight was the hole nestled between his plump buttocks. A pink, small, and secret hole. Even if it seemed like not a single finger would fit inside, a hole that, if forced and split open, would ultimately take in and bite down on his own.

“…”

Noticing Jaegyu’s gaze pinned below, Seobin subtly pulled his legs together. At that, Jaegyu grabbed his thighs and spread them wide open to the sides. And soon his hands released them, but Seobin maintained his legs spread as he had left them. It was the fruit of thorough training.

Jaegyu voyeuristically ogled Seobin’s body while roughly taking off his jacket. Soon, the expensive suit jacket fell to the dirty floor. Seobin glanced down at it as if bothered by it, but Jaegyu didn’t even give it a glance.

Spreading Seobin’s thighs wide, he stepped between his legs. Then he pulled the lower part of Seobin’s waist straight toward himself. As Seobin was dragged, his upper body tilted backward. As he unknowingly prop his hands behind him, it resulted in a posture where he presented his chest to Jaegyu. Just as he realized this and curled his body round, Jaegyu opened his mouth wide and stuffed a handful of Seobin’s chest into his mouth.

“Eut…”

Under the fierce suction, not only his nipple and areola, but even his breast flesh was entirely sucked into Jaegyu’s mouth. Jaegyu sucked on Seobin’s nipple without holding back, making vulgar sounds—jjeop-jjeop, cheop-cheop, jjeup-jjeup. Staring blankly down at it, Seobin squeezed his eyes shut and threw his head upward.

Every time he performed such acts with Jaegyu, he felt as if his brain, or the frame making up the world, was breaking apart bit by bit. How many times had he shared his body with him, yet this sense of loss—as if being worn down, scattered, and disappearing—was something he couldn’t get used to at all.

Of course, what he couldn’t get used to the most was this tingling, stinging, and at the same time ticklish pleasure.

“Ah, huu…”

Jaegyu’s teeth bit down painfully on his nipple. Even though nothing came out, the way he sucked so fiercely felt just like demanding he hand something over. He didn’t neglect the opposite side of his chest, either. He stuck out only his tongue to lick—sak-sak—or gathered his chest and rubbed his face against it recklessly.

Then, sweeping up his neckline with the tip of his nose, he came up. The gazes of the two were positioned on a straight line. Jaegyu licked his lower lip, damp with Seobin’s taste, and ground out a curse.

“Fuck… Are you sure you washed with soap? Didn’t you spray perfume behind my back or something?”

“…No, I didn’t.”

“Then why does it smell like this.”

“…”

He couldn’t understand what he meant at all. Seobin couldn’t understand half of what Jaegyu said during intercourse. But since most of the words were things he was glad he couldn’t understand, he had no intention of trying hard to comprehend them.

Jaegyu, as if he hadn’t expected an answer from Seobin this time either, merely smooched and pressed his lips onto Seobin’s whole face before pulling away. Spreading his tongue wide, he also licked his cheeks that were as plump as baby fat.

Seobin was quietly looking at him, unable to close his eyes or avoid his head from his face positioned right in front of his nose.

“…”

Jaegyu is peculiar. It was not an exaggeration to describe him as beyond unique to the point of being strange. He didn’t look gentle, but he didn’t look like a libertine either, yet whenever they engaged in intercourse, he acted like a beast that had starved for days. While he usually didn’t swear much, right now he spewed all kinds of curses not only at Seobin, but also to himself.

Lust clung densely to the long corners of Jaegyu’s eyes. From time to time, the sound of him gritting his teeth could be heard as he bit down hard, and his pupils, the color of shadows, grew darker and darker until they finally turned black.

His attractive copper skin remained the same, but his cheeks and around his eyes bore a strange reddish hue, vividly displaying his excitement. His high, towering nose moved busily here and there to catch Seobin’s scent.

“…”

Seobin was quietly staring at such a Jaegyu. Did he feel that gaze? Jaegyu looked at Seobin.

“…”

Two pairs of eyes of different colors meshed together thickly. Seobin quickly lowered his eyes. Eyelids that were beyond white to the point of being pale blue covered his pupils like a soft curtain.

“Why are you acting like a virgin boy only now. It turns me on.”

Jaegyu said, even licking those eyelids with his tongue. While Seobin unconsciously winced his eyes…

Jaegyu wrapped his large hand around Seobin’s chin.

“Stick out your tongue.”

At those words, Seobin stuck out his tongue timidly without hesitating. A tongue as pink as a cat’s came out timidly by about a finger joint. As if making fun of someone. Letting out a short laugh, Jaegyu pinched Seobin’s tongue with his index finger and thumb and pulled it.

“More.”

Seobin stuck his tongue all the way out. At the tongue that came out satisfactorily, Jaegyu tilted his head and approached. Soon, their lips overlapped.

Jaegyu greedily sucked Seobin’s tongue. Then exhaling hot breath—hook—he wrapped his hands around both sides of Seobin’s face and shoved his tongue between his lips. His long, thick tongue filled Seobin’s mouth tightly.

“Huup…”

Seobin felt as if he were being eaten by a monster as big as a house. Having his head caught entirely by large hands, his shadow swallowing his whole body, and even his breath being stolen away, it felt as though his soul were being sucked out by a demon.

Jaegyu’s tongue tasted bitter like poorly brewed tea. It was the taste of cigarettes. His thick saliva stuck like gum to the roof of his mouth and throat, and his gums, under his tongue, roof of his mouth, and the entrance of his throat where the tip of his tongue violently thrust past were even aching.

At the feast of overwhelming sensations, Seobin tightly gripped the corner of the desk, but Jaegyu pulled that hand away and led it somewhere. Soon, something alien touched his fingertips.

Hot, so large it couldn’t be held in one hand, cylindrical, hard and at the same time soft on the outside, throbbing violently as if it were alive… It was Jaegyu’s penis.

Seobin was surprised, but he did not pull his hand away or move his body back.

This was naturally a ‘job’ and ‘duty’ he had to perform.

With quite accustomed touch, Seobin began to stroke Jaegyu’s penis up and down—seuk-seuk. Jaegyu’s tongue, which had been roaming around inside his mouth, turned hot in an instant. Not to mention his penis. It grew rapidly to the point one wondered if it would swell up and pop with a bang, but in the end, it couldn’t be held with one hand, so he had to hold it with both hands and stroke it.

“Huuu…”

Jaegyu’s breath blew out thickly into Seobin’s mouth. That breath was so thick. Seobin’s cheeks puffed up roundly and then deflated.

Jaegyu, while embracing Seobin, thrust his hips up and up into his back hole as if performing a thrusting motion. His glans scraped painfully against his palm. Heating up endlessly, his hand felt burning hot as if holding a fireball. It was an unfamiliar and strange sensation, but still bearable. Anything was fine compared to taking this giant chunk of flesh into his mouth.

How many minutes had passed like that? Pre-cum trickled up from Jaegyu’s glans. At the urethra gaping like the mouth of a beast and the throbbing glans, Seobin bit down gently on the flesh inside his cheek…

“Condom.”

Jaegyu commanded again. Like a robot inputted with a command, Seobin took his hands off his penis, leaned against the edge of the desk, and bent his body down. Then he opened the widest desk drawer. Taking out the one on the very top among the heaped condoms, he closed the drawer.

Seobin tore open the condom with his back bent slouchily. As the plastic packaging tore, lubricating fluid slippery as oil poured out down the side. Seobin put his thumb and index finger inside the packaging and pulled the condom out. After that, wiggling his fingers, he slightly unrolled the edge of the condom and brought it over to Jaegyu’s penis.

“…”

Jaegyu looked at that action without blinking even once, as if monitoring it. Whether Seobin knew that gaze or not, he focused all his attention on the condom.